Shouto Todoroki - Blog Posts

this is purely self indulgent.

i present to you MY shaylas 🤭

Aaand my collection is getting bigger

The links to the individual pieces:

Kirishima, Izuku, Katsuki, Denki and Shoto.

There are also links of the wips of those (except Shoto because I forgot to take pictures) if you're interested to see how I made them.

I also drew a Shoto Todoroki:

our paths will cross even if it's forced. so please, stop.

"HE COULDNT FIGHT BACK WHEN HE WAS FIVE HE CANT FIGHT BACK NOW"

Now they’re prepared.

im sick of my parents trying to reconcile

boku no hero academia manga // someday i'll love - ocean vuong // start here - caitlyn siehl

ᱬ⛧ perfect ~ s. todoroki

sum: just some thoughts of newlywed! shoto after his wedding back in the hotel room.

pairing: husband! shoto todoroki x wife! reader

content: 18+ - mdni below cut. p in v, teasing, dirty talk, stalled orgasm, brief mention of marking, one long round but feels like multiple, fingering, implied breeding want brief quirk use, brief implication of cum plugging, cream pie, reader gets called princess/baby/good girl, general NSFW content, aftercare, just all around loving shoto afterwards.

a/n: a rework of a request from my wattpad days. nice fresh feel and worded so much better. got re-inspired after reading the epilogue of the manga. slight epilogue spoilers in terms of shoto's ranking for anime only fans/fans not caught up on the manga. hope you all enjoy this one! as always, likes, comments and re-blogs are deeply appreciated.

word count: 2,598

links: bnha/mha masterlist | masterlist

newlywed! shoto who’s finally married the love of his life in a lavish ceremony that would put some of the top celebrities in the world to shame. after all being the number 2 pro hero has its benefits.

newlywed! shoto who carries his new bride over the threshold of the honeymoon suite that the hotel booked for them for next to nothing. smiling softly as you giggle, arms wrapped tightly around his neck, not that he’d let you fall.

newlywed! shoto who set you down on the floor once he’d closed the door shut with his foot, finally getting a chance to take you in properly for the first time since he saw you at the altar. he loved how the white dress clung to your figure and how your rings now sparkled on your ring finger.

newlywed! shoto who still couldn’t believe you were his wife. was it a dream? if it was, he didn’t want to wake up. after years, you were truly his and he was yours.

new husband! shoto who runs his fingers up your exposed arm, trailing over the top of your back with a soft smile as you shivered. musing out “you look beautiful” and “you’re finally my wife” as he looked you over.

new husband! shoto who chuckles when you blush at his words. he always had an effect on you, even years after your first date. no one ever thought that the stoic shoto todoroki would settle down, let alone with someone who could rival bakugou at the best of times.

new husband! shoto who places soft kisses on your bare shoulder, hand resting gently on your arm. who loves to hear the small gasps you let out as you tilt your head to the side, giving him more access to your skin.

new husband! shoto who stops his kisses for a moment, stepping behind you to help you out of your dress. who lets the material pool at your feet as he takes a moment to place a kiss at the bottom of your neck.

new husband! shoto who moves to stand in front of you again. who takes in the sight of you in your wedding night lingerie. who thanks whoever is out there that he’s the one seeing you in this, and no one else will ever get to see you dress this way.

new husband! shoto who drags both his hands and eyes over your body, taking in the subtle ways you move under his touch and gaze. the way you close your eyes and sigh out, leaning into the wandering fingers on your skin.

new husband! shoto who rests his hands on your hips, fingers gripping slightly as he pulls you flush against him, loving the feeling of your arms draping over his shoulders. who rubs your skin with his thumbs as he utters words he knows you won’t refuse. “let’s get a little more comfortable, my love”. “can’t have you feeling uncomfortable when you’re wrapped around me”.

new husband! shoto who picks you up and carries you over to the bed, smiling softly as you squeak from the movement. who places you gently onto the mattress of the emperor bed in the room like a doll that would break at any moment.

new husband! shoto who steps back to remove his suit, stripping away each article of clothing until he’s bare before you. heterochromia eyes watching the way you look at him with nothing but pure love, that you look at him as your husband and the person you fell in love with, not as the number 2 hero or the son of the former pro, endeavor.

new husband! shoto who hovers above you for a moment, whispers of how “beautiful you are” and how “lucky i am to have you” sound before he leans down, capturing your lips with his in a kiss that becomes needier.

new husband! shoto who moves his lips to your neck, chest, torso and thighs, nipping and sucking as he goes. who leaves small marks in his wake that have you twisting your body slightly as you gasp.

new husband! shoto who takes a moment and positions himself between your legs, lifting your leg and making it bend at the knee as he places soft kisses against the inside of your thighs. who trails those kisses further up towards your covered cunt.

new husband! shoto who moves the fabric to one side, placing a kiss just over the place he can’t wait to be buried deep inside of. who brings up two digits and slips them past the thin strip of material, pressing them inside your waiting cunt. who’s scissoring them as he moves them in tandem with his tongue he’s now flicking across your covered clit.

new husband! shoto who loves the way you squirm against him, the way your hands tangle in his hair as you graze your fingers against his scalp in a bid to keep yourself grounded. who shivers at the contact and can feel his cock staring to painfully harden. who loves the sound of you losing that battle as you whine out his name.

new husband! shoto who pushes his fingers deeper into you, down to the knuckle as the coolness of his wedding band is engulfed in your hot cunt. the small contrast only adds to the dizziness you’re feeling.

new husband! shoto who’s tapping against that one spongy place that has you seeing stars and vision blurring. who pulls away to look up at you as you arch your back at the feeling of your impending orgasm creeping up.

new husband! shoto who loves to talk you through it with words of encouragement like “that’s it, princess”, “you’re doing so good for me”, and “let me feel you squeeze my fingers baby, give me a taste of what’s to come when I’m buried deep inside you”.

new husband! shoto who feels your walls spasm around his fingers as you reach your euphoria, a broken cry of his name leaving your throat as your eyes flutter shut. who loves the way you try to milk his fingers like you do his cock when he’s inside you. “that’s it baby”.

new husband! shoto who pulls his fingers out and slips them into his mouth, taking his time to suck your slick while you catch your breath. who locks his eyes with yours while he does, chuckling at the embarrassed whine you let out as you turn to face away from him.

new husband! shoto who, when he’s cleaned his fingers, kneels between your legs again once he’s helped you strip out of your lingerie. who grabs both your legs this time and parts them, lining up the mushroom tip of his cock to your now soaked cunt. who likes to tease you by rubbing himself against you a few times before he finally pushes past that tight ring.

new husband! shoto who groans out when he feels the welcoming warmth of your insides, the way you’re already clenching around him, not wanting to let go. who loves the way you’re arching as you press yourself closer to him, savouring that welcome stretch you love so much when he joins with you.

new husband! shoto who wastes no time in moving his hips, pulling back until his tip is just barely inside as he watches the way squirm at the loss before thrusting back into your cunt, savouring the way to cry out at the surprise.

new husband! shoto who begins to fuck you with the sole intention of showing you just how much he loves you. that this is the closest he’ll ever be to someone, that he’ll make you feel exactly how he much love he holds for you and not used as a way to continue his bloodline.

new husband! shoto who’ll only ever take that journey when you’re both ready for it. after all, he’d love to have you round with his child so everyone knows you’re his and his alone. to know that he’s the only one you’ll ever be able to give yourself to completely, and that he’ll be the one who’s the father of your children. purely because that’s what you both want.

new husband! shoto who can briefly picture that image. who has to keep himself in check because that was for another day and a future conversation.

new husband! shoto who leans forward to messily kiss you, tongues clashing for a moment before he leans back. who grabs your legs and moves them to dangle in front of you, enjoying the feeling of the new angle as he reaches deep within you. judging by the way you moaned out and gripped his arms, he’d hit that spongy spot even better than earlier.

new husband! shoto who loves the feeling of your cunt gripping him harder, sucking him in deeper as your slick begins to splash out slightly, dotting onto his thighs as he thrusts harshly into you more. the squelching gaining loudness the quicker he snaps his hips.

new husband! shoto who presses into you deeper until he can feel that tell-tale sign you're near your next orgasm. the way your walls start to pulsate quicker around his cock makes him smirk before he pulls away, slipping out of your cunt as you whine out at the loss of feeling full and being so close to climaxing.

new husband! shoto who drops your legs before shuffling back, grabbing your hand to pull you off your back. who’s quick to turn you around so you face away from him, one set of fingers gripping your hip, the other set wrapped around your wrist as he pulls you back into him and lifts you up with little effort, sinking his cock back into you.

new husband! shoto who pulls your back into a lovely arch by your arm as he thrusts into you, savouring the way you bounce against him as your cries of pleasure increase. who's peering over your shoulder to watch the way your breasts brounce with each reentry of his cock into your puffy pussy. who doesn’t give a damn if people walking past can hear.

new husband! shoto who moves the hand on your hip between your legs, circling your clit with the pad of his finger as he activates his ice quirk slightly. who loves the way you shiver and moan out, begging for him to let you go. “f-fuck, shoto, p-please”.

new husband! shoto who, after a few more thrusts, will move both hands back to your hips, helping you to slam down in the position he has you in. who can feel the way your walls pulsate the closer you get. with words of "come on princess" and "let me feel you squeeze around my cock first like the good girl you are" that will help you reach that euphoria you've been chasing with a broken cry of his name.

new husband! shoto who savours the feeling of your vice like grip around him as he pushes you forward, pressing you into the mattress before he pistons his hips, driving his cock deeper into you. who makes sure to hit that spongy spot repeatedly while you're crying out from still being overly sensitive.

new husband! shoto who can feel his balls tighten as he nears his end. who quickly pulls out and grabs you, before pulling you on top of him after he's lain down. who helps you move and pushes back inside your overly sensitive cunt as he pulls you closer to him, lips crashing against yours in a messy and desperate kiss.

new husband! shoto who after a few more sloppy thrusts, groans against your swollen appendages as he cums, making sure to paint your insides white with his seed as he mumbles. “f-fuck, baby, take it all” and “going to fill you so full you’ll be dripping me for weeks”. who watches the way you shiver at the feeling and makes sure to keep himself sheathed within you to stop any of his seed from spilling out just yet.

new husband! shoto who lets you fall forward onto his chest, wrapping his arms around you as you pant to catch your breath. who runs a hand through your hair and kisses the top of your head. "you done so well princess, let's have a break".

new husband! shoto who manoeuvres you both into a more comfortable position as you hum out soflty, placing a hand on his chest to feel the steadying rhythm of his heart. who looks down at you as you concentrate on where your hand rests.

new husband! shoto who spends a good while chatting softly to you, talking about the moments of the day he loved the most, none topping the moment you were announced as husband and wife. “okay, maybe being able to fuck you as my wife came joint top”. who laughs at your flustered looked.

new husband! shoto who places a finger under your chin and tilts your head, looking over your face as you reach up to touch his. who closes his eyes at the feeling of you tracing the lighter scar on his face, normally, he’d hate anyone touching it, but he’s learned to love it thanks to you.

new husband! shoto who kisses your lips lovingly this time, savouring the way you move into him before pulling away from you, hearing you sighing out at the loss of contact and at the feeling of him pulling himself off you.

new husband! shoto who walks to the bathroom to grab some pieces before coming back to help you clean up, taking care of your now overly sensitive body. who’ll take a moment to watch his seed seep out of you slowly, chewing on his lip at the sight.

totally in love! shoto who, when he’s finished cleaning you, will pick you up and hold you close to him while he pulls the sheets back, climbing in and laying you next to him. who wraps his arm around you as he lays your head on his chest.

totally in love! shoto who whispers words of love and affection to you while he strokes your back and side. who thanks you for standing by him when he didn’t want anyone to be with him.

totally in love! shoto who wonders how he managed to be right here in this moment with you. who wonders how he was so lucky to be married and feel a sense of love and security from someone so close to him.

new husband! shoto who was more scared then he let on. who was originally afraid of letting anyone close to him, given his past. who just happened to bump into you one day while you walked the halls of u.a. who took a chance that day and didn’t look back.

new husband! shoto who looks down to see you asleep on his chest, smiling softly as he pulls you closer and the sheets around you both.

new husband! shoto who’s eternally grateful to you for wanting him and nothing more. who can’t wait for the rest of your married life together and the memories you’ll create.

new husband! shoto who knows his younger self would be proud of him and who he was now. one of the top pro heroes, as well as having his biggest supporter and cheerleader by his side for the rest of his life.

new husband! shoto who finally realises that everyone deserves love. even him.

© springismss 2025 - don’t repost, copy, translate, steal or modify.

Dream Turned Reality

Alright, listen up you beautiful humans, this is an 18+ fic and I’ve never posted one before so yeehaw lets get this shit show started lmao.

Pairing, Shouto x OC

The silver haired teen could feel everything. She could feel the soft touches as her lover walked around the bed, touching her in all the places that drove her crazy before pulling away again. The satin sheets felt pleasant against her bare form as she wiggled into a more comfortable position, shifting her wings slightly.

A blindfold covered her eyes, leaving her all the more sensitive to every touch as a cold hand trailed down Octavia's neck and between her breasts. A low whine escaped her as she bit her lip.

"Is something the matter darling?" A husky voice asked next to her ear. When his lover didn't immediately respond he smacked her inner thigh before kissing the mark with his icy lips. 

The girl only moaned and arched her back as his lips left her. "Please Shouto," she breathed as she pulled against the silky restraints that bound her wrists above her.

The bed dipped and her lover nipped at the juncture between her neck and shoulder as one of his hands trailed down between her thighs before pausing. "You're going to have to be a bit more specific love," the hot and cold hero teased as he let his fingers touch everywhere except her dripping entrance.

"God Shouto I need you! I need you to fuck me, please!"

Her body was suddenly pinned as her blindfold was ripped from her eyes. Her eyes momentarily raked his naked form before coming to rest on her lovers lust filled eyes.

"I want you to watch me fuck you into a pretty little mess," he growled before shoving his entire length inside her soaked pussy.

*************

Octavia awoke with a jolt, immediately feeling the dampness between her legs. Her wings were splayed out behind her and her whole body was covered in sweat. Damn that Todoroki for being so damn perfect. No matter where he was or what he was doing, he always looked like a snack. Without even trying!

With not enough time to take care of herself before classes started, the poor teen quickly changed into her uniform and changed out of her soaked panties. As long as the teachers hadn't planned any activities with the grade above them she wouldn't have to see the heterochromatic man who had stolen her attention so easily.

She met up with her twin sister, Destiny, and the two of them walked to class together as they always did. They took a seat just as the bell rang and Kayla turned around in her seat to give her a look. "Hey Tavi, you look like you just crawled right out of hell; is everything ok?"

The said girl nodded and gave the brunette a lopsided grin. "Yea, just didn't get enough sleep last night," she mumbled.

As Aizawa entered and started the lesson Octavia found herself shifting in an attempt to ignore her arousal. By the time class was about to be let out she had thankfully been able to calm down and take some notes.

While Kayla and Stasi were packing up the second the bell rang, Destiny leaned over to grab her sisters hand. Whatever it is on your mind, she said through the mind link, you can take lunch off if you need. 

Octavia smiled back at her twin, squeezing her hand reassuringly. I'll be fine Des, but I'll let you know if I change my mind.

The two smiled at each other before following their friends down towards the lunchroom. As they waited in line they chatted about their upcoming girls night and joked about class. They had just made it to the front of the line when someone bumped into Octavia, making her stumble a bit before a pair of strong arms wrapped around her, saving her from a fall.

"Octavia, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to bump into you," Todoroki apologized as he let go of her. "Kirishima and Bakugo decided to have a shoving match and threw me."

The winged teen felt her brain getting foggy as she remembered the dream she had, and she squeezed her legs together as she responded. "Oh, it's no big deal, really. I know how those idiots can get; there's no need to apologize."

The bicolored teen smiled at her as she grabbed her lunch tray and walked towards a table. She could feel his eyes still on her as she sat down and she could feel the blush on her face.

"So," Stasi said nonchalantly, "when are you two finally going to fuck?"

Octavia choked on her noodles and coughed loudly before loudly whispering, "what the fuck do you mean?"

Kayla and Stasi exchanged a glance before the latter leaned in, an evil grin plastered across her face. "Oh come on, I could totally see it back there. I've never seen you so flustered before, and I'm pretty sure Todoroki is still checking you out."

Destiny glanced back towards the table of 2A students and muttered, "she's right, he keeps glancing at you."

"So what? He and I are friends, nothing more! He's probably just worried after he nearly knocked me over."

"Don't you mean after he swept you off your feet?" Kayla asked with a giggle.

Octavia was sure her face was as red as a tomato as she gulped and took another bite of her food. As she was chewing she could remember her dream almost perfectly. God how she wanted him to pin her against a wall and take her fast and hard… 

Focus, she scolded herself as she stood from her seat. "You know what guys, I think I'm gonna go do some laps before gym. I'll see you guys in class."

She ignored her sister's quirked eyebrow and her friends smirks as she made her way out of the cafeteria and towards the gym building.

When she reached the smaller building away from other students she slumped against the side of it and cursed herself. Fuck, why is it so hard to control myself? I should have taken care of myself this morning dammit. She thought checking her surroundings before pulling down her soaked panties to assess the damage. Shit it's worse than I thought! If I hurry I can probably change these before class…

Octavia was so deep in thought that she didn't notice the footsteps approaching until someone grabbed her shoulder. Her wings snapped open as she whirled around to see the person who had been occupying her thoughts all day. "Todoroki, what are you doing here?" She squeaked nervously. 

"Hey Octavia, what are you-" 

Todoroki looked down and the smaller teen swore she had never known true fear until that moment. Her hands shot down to pull her panties back up but a pair of strong hands grabbed ahold of hers, halting her movements before she could completely pull them up.

Brown and blue eyes met grey and aquamarine as the pair froze. Todoroki gulped before looking away. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have been peeking, but-" he looked back to her, voice suddenly more gravelly, "why are they so wet?"

Octavia could have died right there at the straightforward question but she forced herself to respond. "W-well you s-see, I um… had this d-dream that kinda sorta has me super d-distracted all day and… I just wanted to see i-if I should run back to the dorms and um- change you know?" She stuttered, unable to keep eye contact as she rambled, trying to keep out the part about him. "I didn't think anyone was w-watching so I-"

Her explanation was cut short as the other teen released her hands and stepped closer. "Oh really?" He asked. "And what, or rather who, exactly was this dream about?"

Goosebumps erupted along the pale girl's skin as she fixed her uniform, her mind going completely blank. 

"I don't know if you'd be able to look me in the eye if I told you," she admitted quietly as she looked at the ground.

A hand tilted her chin upwards as she was backed into the wall. Todoroki's eyes were locked onto hers intensely as he slowly leaned forward. "I highly doubt that sweetheart," he growled before his lips descended on hers. They paused more centimetres from hers and Octavia let out a low whine before closing the space. 

Todoroki's lips moved against hers slowly as she melted into him, hands running along his toned chest as his hands settled lightly on her hips. It was everything she had ever dreamed of and as they drank each other in she couldn't stop the moan that escaped her lips.

Shouto's breath hitched and suddenly his body was pressed flat against hers as his left hand tangled in her hair, his mouth ravaging Octavia's as his other massaged her hip. When they both broke for air, panting for breath, Todoroki growled into her ear as a hand reached down to graze her supple ass. "If you make another sound like that I wont be able to help my curiosity," he groaned as he nipped at her ear, "I'll have to see what other sounds you can make." 

Octavia, in response, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him closer, throwing caution to the wind as she let out a low moan into his ear.

The teen was ripped from the wall as the half and half hero dragged her around to the east side of the building where shadows draped over the area. Once there he paused and looked down into her own heterochromatic eyes; searching them for any sign of discomfort. "Tell me to stop," he muttered breathlessly. 

Without missing a beat Octavia smiled and replied, "never."

With that his lips were back on hers as he shoved her roughly against the side of the building and lifted his leg to grind against her clothed core. Todoroki bit down on her lip hard enough to draw blood before pulling away and placing a hand around her throat, squeezing hard enough to leave her breathless while his other hand crept up her leg. He moved her panties to the side and ran a finger along her folds, groaning when he felt how wet she was for him.

"God sweetheart, you're absolutely soaked. Is all this for me?" He asked, shoving a finger inside her before she could answer. Her responding keen nearly had him coming on the spot. 

He pulled his finger out and shoved the silver haired teen to her knees as he shoved down his pants. They had barely hit the ground when a pair of soft lips wrapped around his hard length. "F-fuck, you must be desperate for my cock love."

Octavia could only moan in response and Todoroki threw his head back at the feeling. Her tongue ran from the base of his shaft to the tip before swirling around his head and then taking him back into her mouth.

"Just like that love, look at you so eager to swallow my cock without being told. Such a good girl." Shouto praised.

Another moan had him trembling as he pulled her off of him, watching in awe as the woman beneath him whined at the loss of contact. Shouto smiled as he pulled her up and kissed her. Taking a chance the red and white haired teen asked, "What do you want?"

"I want you to pin me down and make me scream."

A smirk crept onto Shouto's face. "How about I take you right here where anyone could see you? I want to hear you beg me to let you finish," he groaned.

Another moan was his only answer before he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her with one hand as the other grabbed her ass and he growled, "jump." The second her legs were around him he ground against the winged teen, allowing her to feel his erection against her core.

"Todoroki p-please, fuck," Octavia keened at the feeling.

"You want this cock babygirl?" He growled as his hips came to a stop.

The other whined before leaning forward and nipping at his ear. "If you aren't inside of me in the next minute I'll be the one pinning you down, Shouto."

Before she could blink a warm hand was wrapped around her neck, squeezing lightly as his right reached down to free his aching member. He pulled her panties to the side and swiped a finger through her wetness before bringing it to his lips for a taste. "Fuck darling, you taste devine," he growled as he swallowed her arousal, thrusting into her before she could respond.

The moan that left Octavia could only be described as sinful; matching the throaty groan pulled from the bicolored teen that filled her.

The hand around her neck was giving her just enough room to breathe as Todoroki gave another experimental thrust. "S-shit love, say it again. Fucking say my name," he demanded, his hand tightening.

"Shouto," she whined, throwing her head to the side as he shoved himself inside her fully. 

Todoroki moved himself to wrap his arms behind her, grabbing Octavia's shoulders to shove her against him; thrusting into her g-spot with every thrust. With her neck now bare, Shouto licked along her neck before biting into the juncture between her neck and shoulder. 

"Oh my God, S-Shouto!" 

His lips kissed the mark before they were pulling hers into a lustful kiss, swallowing every moan she had to offer.

"God, I'm gonna come," he groaned. "Where do you want it?"

Octavia was barely lucid enough in her lust filled haze to realize she wasn't on any pill and they weren't using a condom. "I want to swallow you, please," she begged as her orgasm tore through her body and she bit into his shoulder.

Panting, Shouto pulled out of her and brought her back to her knees where Octavia took him back into her mouth and swallowed around him. Shouto came into her mouth and the winged teen was able to swallow most of it before she pulled away, coughing.

"Shit, Octavia, are you ok?" Todoroki fretted as he bent down to look at her.

She smiled back at him as she wiped the remaining fluid off her mouth. "I'm fine Shouto, I promise," she replied with a kiss to his lips. He moaned as he tasted himself on her lips before tucking himself back into his pants and picking Octavia up.

Before she could protest, he said, "I'm taking you to the dorms so you can change before class. You might want to hurry unless you plan on explaining to the teachers why you're late."

The silver haired girl huffed. "You underestimate me. I have a plan, but you need to head back or it wont work."

"Maybe next time we can do it somewhere more private,"he whispered as they entered the dorms.

Next time, she thought, and her heart soared. "I can't wait."

im sick of my parents trying to reconcile

The smile that was supposed to be there.

Can't go back

久しぶりにヒロアカの絵

I just wanna see them as a happy family... please...

My first post on tumblr... and it has to be TodoFam 🥲

W/o filter

honestly i think it would be hilarious if all todoroki siblings attended the UA's hero course at some point

'white-red hair, daddy issues and insanity in eyes? you must be todoroki'

and it would be ten times funnier if all of them were at aizawa's homeroom cuz honestly at least toya would be in the same level of chaotic good as midoriya.

aizawa: *slides the door open in the first day of school year and sees painfully familiar red and white hair*

aizawa: nope thanks i quit

just imagine: natsuo finally graduates and UA stuff can sit back and relax and then BOOM! GUESS WHAT it's shouto fucking todoroki and he's UNWELL AND READY TO CAUSE TROUBLE

me, putting a badge 'queerplatonic relationship' on iida, todoroki, uraraka and midoriya: *takes a step back* heh, nice👍

Rereading it <33

doodles from the ff i wrote 🫶 link under the cut if anyone wants it!

doodles from the ff i wrote 🫶 link under the cut if anyone wants it!

AYOO IS KATSUKI WEARING THE SAME ALL MIGHT T-SHIRT THAT WAS GIVEN TO DEKU??!??

MY BOI FINALLY ACCEPTED HIS ALL MIGHT FAN ENERGY AND WEAR THAT DAMN MERCH TO SHOW HIS ADMIRATION?!??!?

HOW ARE WE FEELING ABOUT THIS BKDK SHIPPERS!?!!?!!?

Also Shoto's eyes are hilarious asf

hit me with your class 1-a thanksgiving headcanons

who’s in charge of deserts? who’s been exiled from the kitchen by 8am? is anybody wearing hats that look like turkeys? who’s starting drama? did todoroki misunderstand the holiday and in what way? and/or anything else you can think of

Midoriya: *yelling excitedly in the distance because AM gave him a rare piece of merch*

Todoroki: What was that sound?

Bakugou: …It was the last thread of my patience snapping

Bakugou, quieter: This favoritism is fucking bullshit

🌻Excerpts from my bkdk WIP: Trophy Husband, Who?🌻

1- Todoroki and Bakugou are (fr)enemies interning at Endeavor Law together

2- Todoroki, Ochako, and Izuku are roommates

3-Izuku just wants to introduce Todoroki to his new boyfriend (who is the only reason Todoroki has experienced cleanliness in their apartment's shared spaces in years).

(feel free to interact with this post!)

*

Todoroki makes a point of bringing out the brownies while all of the interns are gathered in the little conference room, quietly working. He’d packed a plastic bag with the four best-looking ones from the bunch and hands one to Yaoyorozu and then to Iida, both of them pleased and surprised, before keeping the last two for himself. 

Bakugou throws a pencil that bounces off of Todoroki’s forehead. “What the fuck?” he complains. 

Todoroki finally makes eye contact with the man. “Oh, did you want one Bakugou?” he asks pleasantly and his rival freezes, caught between his entitlement and his ego. 

“This is delicious Todoroki, thank you,” Yaoyorozu supplies into the tense silence, winking with the eye Bakugou can’t see from where he’s sitting and Todoroki quickly decides that he’d marry Yaoyorozu if she asked. 

*

“Hey!” Izuku calls happily. “You’re home early.” 

Todoroki pauses halfway to his bedroom and levels his roommate with a blank stare. “I think my father might be God,” he says, dread dribbling from the syllables and spilling at his feet next to the popcorn crumbs. 

Izuku’s smile wavers. “O-oh,” he replies uncertainly. “At least there’s always hell?” Then he visibly cringes.

*

“Deku, what the hell is this?” Katsuki asks. He’s standing in his boyfriend’s living room with his hands on his hips, much like the first time he came over except this time Round Face is nowhere in sight and the space itself has upgraded from complete pigsty to teenage boy’s bedroom. 

It’s not that much of an improvement. 

Deku, meanwhile, is sitting pretty on the couch with the brightness of his smile cranked up so high Katuski has no doubt he’s trying to distract him. 

“Why is there popcorn all over the floor?” Katsuki presses because pretty-boy smiles can’t distract him if he’s stuck staring at the abandoned kernels in dismay, several of them already smooshed into the rug below where unlucky passersby didn’t see them. “And that blanket looks too weirdly placed to not be hiding some oblong mess.”

Deku straightens, less strategically cute and more genuinely nervous. “The popcorn is there for moral reasons, I swear,” he tells Katsuki. 

Katsuki just raises an eyebrow and says, “Uh huh.”

“No, I promise!” Deku continues. “It all started with this little argument I had with Ochako that, you know, it actually had really very reasonable grounds and it’s technically her job to pick up the popcorn so I can’t do it because that would be giving in and- and we’re supposed to resist the establishment-”

“Deku,” Katsuki says flatly, because whatever justification he’s concocted for leaving the popcorn on the ground is complete and utter bullshit and they both know it. “What am I gonna find beneath the blanket?”

Fractal | Shouto & Touya Todoroki | poetry/prose | 580 words

Shouto’s world changed when he woke up in the hospital. 

Touya’s world changed when he woke up in the hospital.

His face had been burned, the doctor told him. 

He had burned his body, a stranger told him.

Shouto remembered the shouting. 

Touya remembered the desperation.

The kind of argument that felt like it shook the walls around him. 

The disappointment in his father’s eyes, twisting up his insides as Endeavor shouted and raged and forced Touya to stop. 

(He was being burnt up)

(He was being replaced)

Long after the echoes of his father’s voice had faded, Shouto remembered walking into the kitchen. 

He remembered watching his mother’s unmoving form while she refused to say anything- anything- and then Touya blazed out the door without looking back to see if her expression had crumpled with regret.

He remembered watching his mother’s face flit from terror to anguish in the span of a breath as he entered, looking like she had been shattered by his soft-footed, pattering approach. 

By then, Touya knew better than to search for regret in his father’s eyes. 

And then the woman before him became unrecognizable.

Endeavor didn’t think Touya was strong enough but he was. He could be. 

Shouto burned with the memory of a pain more intense than any he’d ever felt before. 

Touya remembered the screaming in his veins, remembered the burn- harsher than anything he’d ever felt before. Remembered a startling break in the anguish and thinking, with his last shred of clarity, that this had to be good enough for his father. 

It left Shouto numb and shivering beneath the thin, white hospital sheets. 

It had to be. 

“Mom..?” Shouto croaked and the doctor shook his head no.  

It had to be. 

Shouto didn’t cry when he saw the scar marring his face, but something inside of him felt sick.

Touya didn’t cry when he saw his mottled, purple reflection held together by crude stitches. Or when they told him he had died. 

Shouto let the shock pool over him like ice and held the freezing shards close to his chest, hoping that they might be enough to douse the monstrous pain in his chest. 

The disappointment was his own when he realized that he hadn’t been enough, after all. That he never was and never would be. 

Shouto thought of the heat that always seemed to lick at his father’s eyes and fists when he shouted- warm enough to be felt even when Shouto couldn’t see the flames through his closed eyes or hear the words through his ragged, warbling breaths. 

The bitterness was his own, too, but the expression in the mirror was startlingly familiar. 

Heat thrummed uneasily beneath Shouto’s veins and the second he realized that the fire within himself was nothing more than his father’s furious legacy, pawned off onto Shouto like a lead shackle, was the second that Shouto Todoroki decided to freeze. 

The second that Touya realized he was wearing the face his father had always greeted him with was the second time Touya Todoroki died and left a rotten shell of himself to walk the earth. 

Shouto cast his eyes downward and didn’t respond to the doctor. 

He didn’t notice that his father couldn’t look him in the eye. 

Shouto grew older and decided that he and his mother were both victims of Endeavor. 

Touya grew smarter and decided that the world would soon know who had driven him to an early death.

Shouto gets hero suit updates very frequently

Let’s Have a Talk, I’m Sorry 👊🔥💧

⁣An exploration of trauma, from a pretty happy-go-lucky guy!

There is no exploration or anything of the fight between Shouto and Tetsutetsu not to mention the ramifications of it! Needless to say, Shouto came near to killing Tetsutetsu, and I as a creator who loves a good ol’ trauma exploration am not going to pass this chance up to explore the physical and mental ramifications that fight had!

⁣Note: This is based on the manga, as this was months before the airdate of Episode 96, and thus addresses things differently than may have been if it were finished after the airing.

⁣Shouto in this case does not tell Tetsutetsu only, “Get away.” (anime only) But tells him instead, “Get away, unless you wanna melt.” (manga translation) 

⁣These comics are based on an exploration of real world science applied to the world of Shounen in BnHA and its ramification.

pt. 1 (not really, but in my oc timeline, they are connected)

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Confrontation 💢👊🔥

⁣The third battle of joint training is one laced with legacy, trauma, and pride. But no ones willing talk about the ramifications of Shouto’s actions in his fight against Tetsutetsu. So Shimi and I will!

Note: This is based on the manga, as this was done a week and a half ago from the airdate of Episode 96, and thus addresses things differently than may have been if it were finished after the airing.

⁣Shouto in this case does not tell Tetsutetsu only, “Get away.” (anime only) But tells him instead, “Get away, unless you wanna melt.” (manga translation)

⁣These comics (a pt2 is next) are based on an exploration of real world science applied to the world of Shounen in BnHA and its ramification.

pt. 2 (not technically a pt.2 more of a headcanon that is sorta related)  

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HAPPY LATE NEW YEARS!!! 🎆🧨✨

⁣Taking place in winter of Shimi's 1st year at UA, just following the Joint Training Arc! Her cousin, Eijirou Kirishima, reflects on how she had acted the last 4 years and how it seems she’s grown while at UA and gives his hopes for her future.

⁣Of course, not all hopes for the future come true without tragedy occurring first.

(( Okay full disclosure, I forgot my tumblr existed during New Years, so its getting posted like 2 months late and I am SORRY ))

I love older todoroki with long hair it's one of my fav hcs

Asexual hcs!<3