💥He's torn between angry and concerned
💥 Like you hardly ever get sick but the *one* time you get stuck in the rain🌧
💥 You get sick😷
💥 Which sucks for him cause he doesn't wanna miss class
💥 But he doesn't wanna be around all those 'extras' while you're stuck in bed sick
💥So he takes fantastic care of you
💥 He'll act like he hates doing it but we all know😏
💥He *loves* taking care of you😌💅
💥"Your lucky I'm doing this"
💥"You literally don't have to though, I'll probably be sleeping it off"😒
💥"Shut up dumbass"👹
It was a normal sunny day, you, of course, woke up to an empty bed, Hawks already long gone.
'Guess it's time to get up" you thought as the clock by your bed blinked '1:30pm' in a bright fluorescent green light.
"That's the last time I let Dabi recommend fanfiction to me" you grumbled, the angsty romance fic recommended by the burnt man having kept you up almost all night.
"What to eat, maybe......no" you looked through the kitchen nothing catching your eye. "Maybe if I just....." you mumbled climbing up onto the counters to look into higher-up cabinets
"HOLY SHIT!" you yelled falling from your place on the counter as the phone rang loudly, breaking the silence and startling you.
Any, of course, by the time you got to the phone it had stopped ringing.
"Man, fuck you phone, you're supposed to ring longer than 5 seconds" you groaned calling the number back.
It was the hospital.
"oh my god, again? Seriously?" you groaned waiting for someone to answer.
Turns out, Hawks had quite the eventful night, stopping petty crimes here and there just to slip and break an ankle in a 7-Eleven of all places.
So now, instead of finding some food or fixing what you already know will inevitably turn into a nasty bruise from falling off the counter, you have to go pick up your husband from the hospital. Great.
-Time Skip: At The Hospital-
"Are you serious" You sweatdropped as the red-winged hero recalled the day's event's to you, full of excitement similar to that of a young child wanting their parents to hang up the picture they drew on the fridge.
"....And then the cashier let me have the candy for FREE!" he excitedly pointed to a bag of gummy worms on a small table beside him.
"Okay, good for you, the doctor said you suffered from a proximal tibia fracture. And I called Endeavor, you have four and a half months of paid leave" you sighed looking over the clipboard at the foot of his bed.
'Yes!" he cheered as you rose a brow at him "Really? You injured your fuckin ankle, just for some time off work?" you questioned exhaustedly
"Well duh, now I get to stay home with you!" he cheered as a nurse came In to discharge him
"yeah at home, in bed, while I'm at work" you smirked as you guys made it into the car.
"FUCK!"
🏃🏻♂️Iida is a Lizzo stan but will deny even listening to her if you bring it up at work.
🏃🏻♂️Loves helping you with your hair, long, short, braids, straight, curly, he doesn’t care just let him help
🏃🏻♂️ Will get actually angry if he finds you putting yourself down
🏃🏻♂️Cause you're the best thing in his life, how could you lie to yourself that you’re anything less than perfect.
🏃🏻♂️Likes to pay for stuff when you're out together
🏃🏻♂️All his texts are more punctuated than an essay.
🏃🏻♂️Leaves little sticky notes around the house for you to find when he’s not home
🏃🏻♂️Will put things out of your reach on purpose when you guys are arguing just so you have to ask him for help
🏃🏻♂️Hates when you’re up late reading on AO3, cause then you don’t get enough sleep
🏃🏻♂️He has a secret Wattpad account because the filter system on AO3 is too complicated for him
🏃🏻♂️ Will pay for any hobby you want to try, ceramics, painting, reading, knitting, you name it he’ll pay for it
hello can give crush levi ackerman x fem reader headcanons please 🙏😊🤗
(I wasn't quite sure what you meant so here's Levi when he has a crush on F!Reader)
It’s hard to tell when he has a crush on you despite it being obvious to literally everyone else
He let’s you get away with basically anything but nothing at the same time
Like some people gotta run laps
But not you, nope as much as he’d love to watch that he has other ideas for you
Like sitting with him in his office as he watches stares at you bent over his desk
Writing sentences of course
He sticks to you the most when you and the team head outside of the walls
Invites you to share his tea with him
Also you’re the only one aloud to make his tea for him
If he sees you struggling with keeping your space clean be it mental health or just constant distractions he’s already cleanin for you
Probably has house-husband fantasies that he dreams of that have his face lighting up
How would ochako, mina, denki and sero act if their s/o became a meme
Denki
Let’s be honest here, he’s the one who made the meme. I will not be convinced otherwise, in fact he has an entire folder of memes both popular and original that he made using candid photos of you. And EVERYONE in class has seen them cause he’s so proud of them and uses them relentlessly in text conversations and on his social media accounts. How’d this strange hobby of his start? Well, it started when you showed him a shocked Pikachu meme you had edited him into.
Sero
Denki and MIna made the meme and sent it to him. He found it funny and showed it to you but they kept going and it got old pretty fast. Soon enough they’d just be laughed at and scrolled past like any other aging meme with the exception of a few really funny ones or really well timed memes.
Ochako
You hadn't realized you were a meme until Ochako couldn’t look at you without laughing. It was simply impossible, everytime she looked at you a different meme popped into her head sending her to the ground with laughter. Eventually she revealed the cause and the two of you died of laughter together.
Mina
Another that died of laughter. She supplied the pictures that Denki turned into memes and was extremely pleased with herself when looking at the final products. If she wasn’t already pink she would be red from how hard she laughed. It got old on your end having to make sure she could breathe after laughing too hard.
You knew Todoroki was a man of few words, but that didn't stop you from falling for him.
The problem was, because of his constant neutral expression you could never tell what he was thinking. Which means not only did you not make a move to act on your feelings but you remained unaware that he was absolutely enamoured with you.
He made an effort, don't get him wrong, he just didn't know how to express himself very well.
So he just started leaving small gifts in front of your door on days he noticed you seemed a bit down. Generally, though it might now seem like it he was much more expressive.
Coming to you about his family issues, listening to your issues. Though you hardly notice the small smiles that cross his face , if even for just a second, because you were occupied basking in his comforting presence.
But it was getting tedious, for not only the both of you but for everyone around you. Watching the two of you pine after each other.
So, he decided (after seeking advice from Natsuo and panicking to Midoriya) that he would tell you how he felt.
So there he was, standing outside your door, his face the same color as his scar. He was nervous beyond belief and it relaxed a bit as you opened the door.
"Hey Todoroki, what's up?"You questioned casually leaning on your door frame.
" I'm not sure if my actions say it well enough... But I *really really* like you " he said as he fidgeted locking his gaze onto the floor awaiting your response.
"I really like you too" you smiled before pulling him into your room as Midoriya, who's room was not far from yours cheered silently at his friends achievement.
Hello there :)
I was wo dering if you could write a platonic Aizawa please :D
He has a daughter and she has a school talent show and he does everything to assist even though he has a lot of work and he made it just in time to see her doing an incredible performance
Thankssss
Thanks for the request! I tried to make it longer but I'm not sure it's much longer than a drabble.
He was running late.
After a month of everyday practice between not one but two jobs it was finally time for all that hard work to pay off and unfortunately he was running late.
It was like the world just didn't want him to watch his daughter's performance. First his alarm didn't go off, then he got side tracked doing paperwork, and now there was traffic. If he didn't move fast he'd miss the start of your performance.
Something that nobody really took that seriously, he still wasn't going to miss the school talent show you had been so excited for.
The bouquet of flowers in his grasp wouldn't last forever either but it seemed he had some sort of luck, because right as he slipped into the crowded auditorium he could spot you taking the stage. With a sigh of relief he found a seat not far from the stage.
It was worth it.
The late nights prepping, the early days practicing, and the stress of it all. It was all all worth it to see you get on that stage and absolutely smash the competition, a feeling of pride swelled in his chest even as you spot him from the stage and especially as you accept the small plastic trophy that, though small, meant the world to both of you.
The lights were bright, streets barren of any light because of how late it was. Yet here you are, speeding down the road, moving 100 mph. Your husband grinned rolling the windows down as far as they would go as the two of you blasted your shared playlist over the radio.
Though the sky was pretty, the sight next to you was even better: the blonde pro hero dressed in dark colors from head to toe as the jewelry that decorated his ears and lip sparkled in the moonlight. All you could do was grin right back at him, your stomach turning with excitement and nerves.
“Kat, where are we going?” you asked as he shrugged, the tattoo on his torso slightly exposed as the shirt rode up with the motion “wherever we want, we don’t need a plan”.
Honestly, you couldn’t think straight all you could focus on was the way his hands gripped the steering wheel so relaxed yet the veins on his hands so prominent as the rings that adorned his hand alongside the one from your guys’ wedding looked as if they were made to be worn in a moment such as this.
“Turn up the radio will ya?” he asked softly nodding towards the stereo as you nodded face heating up at his soft demeanor. It was rare you guys got to go out like this, with you both being pro heroes and all, it was even rarer that the two of you were alone for more than 10 minutes with your guys’ dog being a very clingy creature.
There was something about the way Katsuki drove that sent alarms to your brain, not the bad kind though, the sexual tension in the vehicle was so thick you could cut it with a knife but neither of you made a move to tone it down as the blonde pulled into an empty clearing off the road.
The stars replaced the bright traffic lights leaving the two of you in the dark, as you feel the ringed hands of your husband wrap around your torso as he gently pulled you over the center console and onto his lap
And the rest of the time in the car ya’ll…….wrestled.Yep, ya’ll love wrestling, why else would the car be shaking so violently🤨
It would be interesting to see an AU where aizawa finally teetered over the edge of insanity due to trauma, with present mic there of course in some way to attempt to help.
Hopefully this doesn’t seem too far, intrigued by how this plot may go.
I wasn't sure what direction I wanted to take this and so after much research this is what I came up with. I'm not completely satisfied with it but may continue it in another part eventually.
“Aizawa maybe you should get some help-”
“No” This wasn’t the first time he and Mic have had this conversation despite not having really spoken in a couple months now. In fact, Aizawa hadn’t even come out of his house in the last two months, always muttering about something coming to get him much to his friends and coworkers' confusion. Of course this was strange even for the raven haired man as he was usually on top of his work. But from the smell of him, he hadn’t been on top of anything in his life recently. His house was dark and unusually messy for the usually neat and logical hero. “I’m serious Shouta this can’t be healthy” the usually loud and upbeat hero said seriously as his coworker looked around wildly as though seeing something that nobody else could. “They’re watching me, they’re always watching me” the dark haired man muttered walking away from his friend who stood there in the living room silently as Aizawa once again, shut himself in his room. What or who was watching him? What was he talking about? And how could they help him? All these things Mic wondered as he made his way out the front door, distraught from not being able to truly help his friend as he teetered on the edge of complete and utter insanity.
She would confess in a very classic way, outside of class with nothing but her heart on her sleeve and a letter in hand.
Literally starts floating when you reciprocate her feelings
Also floats almost anytime you fluster her (which is often)
When she started as a pro-hero, her goal was to make money, now all she wants is to protect you and the people she loves.
Her hear me out is kirby.
Ochako in a suit 🧎. That's it. That’s the headcanon.
Later in life she’d probably want to get a pet or two with you
She owns a tarot deck, probably as a gift from Jiro
She cannot take care of a houseplant to save her life
She likes to cuddle and play stardew valley <3
Nobody's POV
“So what do we do now?” your purple-haired boyfriend sighed leaning against a wall.
“I dunno, we could play UNO or something” you shrugged bored, a few hours ago you see, the both of you had been kidnapped.
Did they lure you with cute animals? Maybe
Did you fall for it? Yep
-Flashback-
Y/n was walking down the sidewalk when a van pulled up beside them. “Hey, you wanna come look at some puppies?” a woman asked from the driver's side window piquing their curiosity.
“Puppies? Sorry I would like to but I have to get home” you apologized knowing that you and Shinsou had plans that evening.
“You sure? Their really adorable puppies” The lady persisted as you thought about it “hmmm, alrighty” you shrugged again wanting to see how cute these puppies really are, so you settled between the lady and a big dude that low-key looked like Larry the Cable guy.
“Do you guys think we could swing by my place to pick up my boyfriend though?” you asked innocently as tey snickered lightly,
“oh yeah sure,” the man said amused “yeah ‘it’s no problem, the more the merrier” the woman laughed.
And off you three went to kidnap your poor boyfriend.
-Flashback Over-
“At least we got to see the puppies” you laughed, and you weren’t wrong exactly since they did let you play with five different puppies and a small black cat before locking the two of you up in a storage room.
“Really y/n that’s what you’re thinking about? We literally got kidnapped” the purple-haired male laughed lightly as you rummaged through the boxes for something to cure your boredom before gasping.
“We’re saved!” you shouted having found many items among the boxes but none more important to you than what you had clutched in your hand
“No- we’re not saved, you just found duct tape” Shinsou sighed rolling his eyes “duct tape, being saved, it’s the same thing” you shrugged your shoulders.
“.....Is it really though?” the man narrowed his eyes at you only slightly amused at this point.
“No, it’s really not” The third voice sighed suddenly on the other side of the door as a large crashing sound rang occurred, causing the locked door to fall completely off it’s hinges revealing a clearly tired Aizawa.
It was fine though since he was used to this happening since you seemed to get kidnapped at least six times a day “Let’s go” as so, ya’ll go home and Aizawa locked you in your room for the next fifteen hours to make sure you didn’t get kidnapped for a little bit.
-End
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