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Denki x Kisses

Summary: a list of different kisses with my favourite little lightning bolt.

Character/s: Denki

Fandom: BNHA/My Hero Academia

Form of Writing: Headcanon

A/N: I’m doing twelve different kisses for Deku and twelve others for Bakugo in the following days, so get ready for that.

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Good Morning Kiss

-You tapped Denki, one of his eyes fluttering open at the feeling and he sent a charming but sleepy, grin your way. You softly smiled back at him, pushing your lips against his tenderly before pulling back and running your fingers through his hair,

“Morning, Denki.”

Forehead Kiss

-“No, you have to stay in bed! You’re sick!” You pushed your boyfriend back down as he tried to sit up in his bed. He had come down with a cold over the weekend and he was slowly regretting running around in the rain with Kirishima at the end of the school week. Denki groaned but complied, pushing his head back into his pillow.

“I’ll be back with some food in a sec, my love,” you said, placing a kiss on his forehead before exiting the room.

Drunk/Sloppy Kiss (aged up)

-“No, Denki! You’ve had too much to drink, you’ve gotta sleep,” you stated as you stumbled into your apartment, Denki trying to pull your shirt up as you did.

“Please,” he pouted, pulling at your top once again.

“No, now come on,” you grasped his hand tightly as you turned, pulling him with you down the corridor towards your bedroom.

Before you could open the door to your bedroom, Denki had turned you around gripping your shoulders as he kissed you. His lips slightly missed yours, his lower lip landing on your chin and you giggled as you pushed him away gently.

Awkward Kiss

-The bottle spun and your heart skipped a beat as it landed on you. No, this isn’t happening. You can’t kiss him, not in front of everyone. Denki turned to you, a fiery blush staining his face and you rubbed the back of your neck before quickly leaning forward and pecking his lips as swiftly as possible before turning back and burying your head into your hands, causing Mina to giggle.

Angry Kiss

-“Stop it! I wasn’t flirting with him, Denki and you know it!”

“How do I? You looked pretty cozy with him.”

Denki’s rant continued, his voice raising with every passing accusation.

You pushed him, his back hitting the wall harshly as you captured his lips in yours, his hands coming up to grip your hips. You pulled away and pushed back from him, “you done?”

I Missed You Kiss

-“Denki!” You shrieked as you turned, noticing his presence in the living room. You hadn’t seen him for at least two months. You ran towards him, a wide smile on your face and you jumped into his arms, immediately kissing him with all the passion that had built up inside you during the previous weeks.

As you pulled back, you snuggled into his chest, whispering, “I missed you.”

I Almost Lost You Kiss

-You slammed open the door to his hospital room, a worried gasp leaving your mouth as you saw the state he was in, both legs and his left arm in casts, a bandage around his head and a swollen lip. You ran to his side, sitting down on the bed as you examined him closely.

“What did they do to you?”

“It’s okay, I’m fine.”

“It doesn’t matter, I could’ve…”

You looked down as you drew in a deep breath, your eyes stinging with tears as you looked up at him, “I could’ve lost you.”

You kissed him lightly, pulling back to hug him and push your head into his neck. His right arm coming up to wrap around you.

Giggly Kiss

-Denki laughed as you yelled at the video game, pegging the controller at the TV.

“Hey!” Denki yelled, his laughter overwhelming his senses and soon enough you were howling along with him.

He kissed you, your laughter stopped as you held him to you, both of you smiling into the kiss, causing your teeth to hit and you both were set off into giggles again.

First Kiss

-You looked at Denki as his eyes were focused on the book he unfortunately had to read. You bit your lip as you thought to yourself before taking the chance and grabbing his jaw, turning his head to yours and pushing your lips onto his. When you went to pull away, he held you there, his hands threaded through your hair.

Hiding/Hoping Not To Get Caught Kiss

-You and Denki had snuck out of the cafeteria, quickly finding an abandoned corridor, so you two could have some time alone together. You kissed him as soon as you were far enough away from other students and the teachers. You and Denki had been keeping your relationship secret, seeing as it was extremely new and you both were still getting used to each other.

His eagerly returned your kiss, holding your face in both of his hands as he stayed cautious as to not get caught. The second he heard footsteps, he pulled away from you, taking your arm and setting off down the corridor with you.

Before Bed Kiss

-“I’ve gotta go, Denki. Remember, you need to be in bed and I have a curfew,” you whined as he continuously pulled you back into him.

He groaned out in disappointment before  letting you go, “fine but I want a kiss,” he pouted.

You chuckled, leaning down to press your lips to his, ruffling his hair as you pulled back.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Denki.”

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I know, that I´ve been gone for a while, I am sorry. But I was completely stuck in my finals. But now I´m back again!!! And you won´t get rid of me anytime soon.

Nearly a week after the incident the Sons were having a business deal going down in their garage, when a black limousine turned into the lot. Inside, Amelia grabbed her bag and turned to the bald-headed driver.

“Thank you so much for driving me, Pete. I have absolutely no Idea how I would have managed without you!” she said, while opening her door.

“No prob Miss Low, after what you did for me and my family I would do nearly anything for you. Getting you from the airport is nothing in comparison to what you did.” He smiled thankfully. “Well it was a pleasure seeing you again Pete. And that small deed is not even worth mentioning.”

Amelia got out of the car and made her way towards the little office of the shop. Her High-heeled boots clicked as she walked over the pavement. Her black cocktail dress, which was only reaching her mid-thigh clung to her body like a second skin and her thick dark hair wafted behind her in the wind.

She was dressed far too nicely to be going to a mechanics shop – which hasn´t been her plan originally - but plans change. And as the school´s office called to inform her about an incident involving her son, some other kid named Bradly and a fire extinguisher, she instantly called Pete, an … acquaintance of hers to driver her to her Son´s school and abandoned her Job.

The only problem she had right now, and the reason for her being here in the first place, was that the school not only wanted her to come in, but also the father of the little troublemaker. Something about him being the possible role model for his sons’ actions. However, her husband was not available at that current moment, as he was also working. Which is why Amelia couldn´t reach him over his cell phone.

That´s why Amelia was showing up at the Garage, searching for him.

As Amelia walked across the lot of Teller Morrow Automotive, towards the Garage, she instantly noticed the closed down garage doors. A strange look on the place. Normally it was always open for Costumers unless… some kind of Deal or something was going down in there.

It was just her luck, that that had to be today. Well at least she didn´t have to search all over Charming for her husband.

Just as she came in reach of the Office door, somebody yelled “Hey! What are you doing!” from behind her. In Amelia´s opinion the voice wasn´t manly enough to be of a Son. It sounded more like the person yelling was a young boy of maybe 19 years. And as Amelia turned around, her suspicions were confirmed.

A skinny kid, possibly in his early twenties, was jogging towards her with wide eyes obviously afraid of what would happen if she opened the door.

“Errr… Mam´ what are you doing? Are you here because of a car or something? Because the garage is closed today. Would you mind coming back tomorrow or the day after?” He was talking in a rapid pace and trying to get her to walk a few steps away from the Office and it´s conjoined garage.

Amelia wasn´t having any of that. She was in a rush to get to her husband and find out what happened at the school. “I am just looking for someone, would you let me pass?” She said, looking longingly at the Office door. She was very sure, that something was going down in the garage. Most likely involving her husband, due to his position in the clubs hierarchy. She looked back at the poor Prospect. “Pease?”

But he remained persisted. “I am sorry Mam´ but I-“ Amelia rolled her eyes. She was going to kill that kid if he didn´t step out of her way soon. She just wanted to get her meeting at the School over with. She´s never liked setting foot into a school. So, she definitely didn´t have time to stand here and argue with the pathetic excuse of a bouncer.

The Kid was still talking and anxiously trying to get Amelia to turn around, but she had enough of his babbling, with an eye roll she stepped around him and headed the rest of the way towards the Office door.

“Hey! I already told you we´re closed today and-“ the kid reached for her shoulder, something that he shouldn´t have done. Because Amelia´s natural reflexes kicked in right that second and with a quick turn and kick, she had him whining on the floor about a broken nose and was making her way towards the Office.

Amelia opened the door slowly and slipped into the Office. It was deserted.

Just as she was about to leave the Office in defeat, she heard a muffled “Humph” from her right and discovered that what she thought was a wall, was really a window covered by venetian blinds.

“Humph” again that sound followed by a variety of curse words. Amelia stepped over to the window, spread two of the blinds and peaked through.

She could see the garage, in which a group of people, wearing leather cuts with the Son´s Reaper on the back stood, surrounding two people. Another Son, one she recognized instantly and somebody else who was handing from the ceiling. Upside down.

For Amelia it was crystal clear what was going on. She herself had been present far too often at interrogations like this. In all of which she took the role as the person in the middle, the Interrogator. She stood there for a second, watching her husband work.

Working together has become a rare Occasion for the couple since they started living in Charming. hi

Amelia loved watching her him work. The way he new exactly where to punch to inflict the maximum amount of Pain in somebody turned her on immensely. Maybe that is another reason as to why their Cooperation didn´t work out that well. It most definitely always lead to sex. The fact that she had the same alluring effect on him when she worked didn´t really help either.

Amelia was so fascinated by the Happenings in the garage that she didn´t catch the Prospect from outside sneaking up on her and taking a swing at her from behind.

His punch wasn´t hard enough to knock her out, but it sure as hell made her furious.  

With a fire in her eyes that made him take a few steps back, she turned around and took a swing herself. Her fist hit him square in the jaw and he literally flew into the bookshelf to his left. With a loud thud, in fell to the ground, and he with it instantly blocking the door to the garage.

“Shit, kid. Did you have to do that? What did I even do to  you?” Amelia instantly regretted her actions she didn´t come her to start a fight. “You okay kid?”

The Prospect sat wincing on the floor with one of his hands over his face. She bowed down to take a good look at the damage she caused.

“Let me see.” She slapped his hand away. It wasn´t half as bad as he made it out to be. Her punch barely broke his skin. “A cool pack and a few days and everything will be alright again, kid. Don´t worry your pretty little face will soon look the same again. Maybe you´ll find some Lady that´ll play doctor with you. Girls like a wound or two they can fuss over.”  She smiled at him reassuringly “You all good, kid?” He looked at her a bit perplex. “Yeah, I´m alright … Thank you, I guess?”

Meanwhile in the Garage, everyone looked up as the noise of the fighting and fallen bookshelf emerged through the wall.

And as Amelia stood up and started to turn around, she heard a klick and felt something cold at the base of her head.

“Now, now, is that how you treat people?” 

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