Once Again, It’s You Who Confesses Cause As Much As He’d Like Too He’s Just A Bit Dense

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.

Sorry for the unannounced hiatus! But there are a bunch of posts going up once I get the headers and covers ready!

A: Aftercare

-depending on how you all feel you'll either all fall asleep or the three of you will get to work, Mic ordering food, Aizawa changing the sheets and you setting up a bath. Overall it's a very sweet and quiet moment.

B: Body Parts (Favorite body part on themselves and their partners)

-Aizawa likes Mic's hair (samee) because somehow despite all the gel and hair spray he uses on it it's actually very soft especially after being washed. And believe it or not his favorite body part on you is literally your entire face, like have you looked in the mirror lately? A very good looking human is what you are. His favorite body part on himself is his hands he even owns a small collection of rings that he wears that make his hands look soo good.

-Mic: Has a bit of an obsession with your eyes, there just so pretty, and don't even get him started on aizawa's jawline (no really don't he'll legit run away glowing a bright red never to be seen again) and he himself is really proud of his tiny mustache and how well kept it is.

C: Cum (Where does it normally end up?Where does he like to bust a nut?)

Aizawa: all over your ass and back no questions asked

Mic: Everwhere, it get's EVERYWHERE.

D: Dirty Secret

Aizawa: Has an album of lewd images and nudes from both you and mic stashed away on his work computer.

Mic: His dream is to film a sex tape and post it on the hub

E: Experience

Aizawa: Even though this man could probably sleep with whoever he so chooses (cause have you seen this man?) his only sexual experience before you and Mic was reading and writing smut.

Mic: He knows what he's doing to a point because of having a ew one night stands here and there but anything outside of vanilla missionary sex he was completely clueless

F: Favorite Position

Aizawa: Mating press

Mic: Doggy Style and reverse cowgirl

G: Goofy

Aizawa is on the more serious side whereas Mic will crack jokes here and there depending on the mood

H: Hair (are they into hair pulling?)

Aizawa: yes, 100% he is all for it both giving and reciving.

Mic: Doesn't really wanna hurt nobody so he doesn't like pulling hair but he loves having his hair pulled

I: Intimate

Aizawa: he is on the more intimate side compared to Mic who is only really intimate on occasion; anniversaries, birthdays, special occasions, but just spur of the moment or a quickie? no not really.

J: Jack off (how often)

Aizawa: Not that often, as he's always out doing patrols or out somewhere trying to keep his class from getting themselves killed

Mic: Pretty frequently actually, with working two jobs he can't always stop at home for sexy time.

K: Kinks

Aizawa, Hair pulling, bondage(both tying people up and being tied up) , overstimulation (recieving and giving).

Mic: Voice kink, voyeurism, edging (mainly being edged).

L: Location

Aizawa: Prefers to do the sideways cha cha in the bedroom but after school hours in between grading papers, the classroom is another frequent location.

Mic: Low-key semi-public sex is his jam so anywhere with a medium risk of being caught like a closet at work or the soudbooth he uses to record his radio show.

M: Motivation

Aizawa: Reading a really good smut, or if you (or mic) tease him through out the day then say goodbye to your walking ability

Mic: Honestly he's not too complicated just finding that he got a few spicy texts while at work or whispering everything you're gonna do to him in his ear and he just melts.

N: No

Neither are really into blindfolded sex or anything that might hurt too much mentally or physically

O: Oral (giving or reciving?)

Aizawa: Giving

Mic: Reciving and giving

P: Pace

Aizawa: Slow but rough

Mic: Goes with the flow, and mainly let's you and/or aizawa set the pace

Q: Quickies (Do they like them?)

Aizawa: He's down for it occasionally but not all the time

Mic: Yep, he legit loves them

R: Risks (Do they take risks?)

Aizawa: Pretty cautious but sometimes he's willing to try it.

Mic: Yes he loves risk taking during sex especially in public spaces

S: Stamina

Due to being Pro Heroes they have pretty good stamina usually lasting 1-3 rounds if they worked that day but on the small amount of day's off they can last 4-6 rounds

T: Toys (do they use toys?)

Aizawa: basically an expert and owns his own little 'tool box' that he hides in the back of the closet.

Mic: Not really, he's only really owned a fleshlight but he hardly used it.

U: Unfair(do they like to tease?)

yes constantly, and most of the time their so smug when they do it.

V: Volume (How loud are they?)

Aizawa: Will starts out with quiet grunts and groans but as you huys go on, he gets exceptionally louder

Mic: Wellllll, the neighbors can 100% hear everything

W: Wild Card

Both Midnight and Hawks have joined you three in the bedroom on multiple occasions.

X: X-Ray (What are they hiding down there)

Aizawa: About 7 and a half inches with a girth about the thickness of a pringles can

Mic: Not the thickest but makes up for it at 9 inches

Y: Yearning (how high it their sex drive?)

Aizawa: About every other day or so sometimes every to days

Mic: Pretty high if he didn't have work yall would never leave the bed for anything except the bathroom and food.

Z: ZzzZz (how fast do they fall asleep?)

Once they know both yourself and each other are taken care of they pass out almost instantly

“ Hey, Y/n! Have you seen my hoodie?!” Your husband called from your shared bedroom as he prepared to take a shower after a particularly long patrol

“Which one!? The shark one or the Crimson Riot one?!” you called hoping he wasn’t looking for the shark hoodie you were currently drowning in.

“The shark one! You know the one you bought me for Christmas” he shouted back as he discarded his boots to search your guys’ shared bed.

“Noooo, haven’t seen it sorry babe” you drawled hoping he would fall for it.

“You're wearing it, aren’t you?” his teasing voice came from behind you as you hid further in the giant piece of clothing.

“I don’t know what you're talking about Kiri” you feigned innocence your face got hotter

“Mhm, so that’s not my hoodie you’re hiding in?” he went along with it even though you both knew that it was indeed his hoodie 

“Nope, I think you must’ve hit your head or something” you giggled as he grinned 

For a second, for a very tiny second, one would believe that you had gotten away with it but of course, your husband couldn't just let you get away with this terrible crime so before you could even blink he had you tossed over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes “Kiri!! Putt me down!” you screeched laughing “No can do, you’re under arrest for hoodie theft” he laughed dropping you on the bed before falling on top of you, effectively trapping you in place “Kiri, you’re heavy bro” you groaned making no move to escape.

And that's how the two of you spent the rest of the afternoon, cuddling as hours passed, the world melting away around the two of you.

You had wondered why he was spending so much more time in the office.

You almost wished you had minded your own business because nothing could hurt more than the sight in front of you. He hadn’t even spotted you yet, busy paying attention to the blonde under his desk, his secretary you realize. The very woman he had told you not to worry about."We're just coworkers Y/N” he had promised but he was a demon now, his promises meant nothing but stupidly you had hung onto every single one trusting that the love of your life wouldn’t lead you on and lie to you, a mistake on your part you’re now realizing as you watch him with his head tossed back in pleasure a look you knew well. Tears pricked your eyes as your chest felt tight, suffocating almost as you stood there frozen. A sniffle escaping you as you fight off the urge to collapse into a sobbing mess in front of all of his already gossiping coworkers, that sniffle was enough to alert his senses to your presence as he quickly pushed the blonde away, “Y/n what’re you doing here?” he asked shocked as he attempted to straighten out his clothes “I came to bring you lunch but that was clearly a mistake” you spat no longer caring about protecting his public image “Y/n it’s not what it looks like I promise” he swore walking towards you as if you were a hurt animal in need of rescuing “oh so your dick wasn’t just down her throat?” you ask sarcastically knowing good and well that you had caught him, and no matter how much it hurt you had to end things or he would only do it again. “Well, it was but I promise you it didn’t mean anything” he attempted to soothe you but it only made you see red through your tears as people gathered around to watch the spectacle all he did was throw around promises as if they meant anything to you anymore. “Do you think I’m stupid Lucifer? Do you think so lowly of me that you would consider this okay??” You hiccuped trying not to cry in front of him as he quickly shook his head “No of course not my love-” “Don’t call me that” you snapped shoving his lunch into his chest angrily knowing he was much too prideful to defend his actions against you not that it would fix anything cause you both knew, despite everything you’ve been through, that the two of you were over and there was nothing as painful as as the look of regret you could see in his bright red eyes before you turned away. As you walked away, you did so with the knowledge that you would no longer be hanging onto the promises of a man who could so easily betray you for who knows how long while you were waiting for his return.

Do you do like. Scream headcanons? I see your child does but I was wondering if u did

Hi! Unfortunately I don't write for content for Scream but I wish you well on your search for headcannons :)

Hi Hi

How about a scenario where Aizawa's daughter takes a hit for him and almost dies?

Thank you for your time!!

Thanks for the request! I'm not sure how I feel about what I wrote but I hope you like it!

It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

It was only supposed to be a simple patrol, that's why he brought you along to begin with. He thought it would be safe to finally let you on the field with him. He was wrong. Very, very wrong and it’s probably shaved a good few years off his life as you lay against him in an alleyway, the pool of blood below you only growing larger and staining both his and your own hero suits as he tries to suppress his panic. “Why the hell did you do that?” he asked wincing at the way his voice cracked “I couldn’t let you get hurt” you whispered as the two of waited for backup as “you idiot, It's my job to stop you from getting hurt” he sighed as the sirens got closer “your job as a hero or as my father?” you chuckled only to wince in pain as you did.

Before he could respond an ambulance quickly pulled in blocking the entrance to the alley, your vision narrowing as voices shouted for you to stay awake, to keep your eyes open, to keep living. The first thing that came to you was the smell of antiseptic, quickly followed by the various sounds of the hospital equipment and hushed voices. “The suspect didn’t get very far and is now in police custody” an unfamiliar voice whispered as a much more familiar voice followed it with a tired sigh “that’s good”. The next sense to return, although slowly and almost painfully, was your sight as the overhead lights almost blinded you, the hushed voices now silent. The raspy groan you let out was almost inhuman as the man you could only assume was a police officer hurried out of the room silently.”Water” you rasped attempting to sit up only to be eased back down by familiar hands. “Let me raise the bed,” Aizawa said, the look of relief that flashed on his face quickly and almost unseen as he held down the button almost hidden away on the side of your bed. Once the bed was raised enough for you to drink without spilling you quickly sipped the water ignoring the pain in your throat from the rush of liquid that flooded it as your father chuckled at you. “Am I in trouble?” you asked nervously hoping that his amusement meant you’d be let off the hook “You’re definitely in trouble” he said as if it were obvious and to you, it should’ve been “shit.” you cursed hoping he’d at least ease up on the punishment since you were his favorite child (his only child). But at least you were alive and that was all that mattered to him, and hopefully you’d think twice before throwing yourself into danger (you’d do it again).