Yo @lavander-cherry Here. It Took Longer Than I Expected. Hope Is Not Shit.

Yo @lavander-cherry here. It took longer than I expected. Hope is not shit.

"Angel?" You hummed, acknowledging his presence on the room.

You didn't know for sure if this was going to be a horrible idea or a pleasant one... well, better now than never.

The man lifted one of his eyebrows at you as he stared you down on your bed reading a book.

"No greetings brat?" He said mockingly, already expecting at least a excuse or even a simple hug of yours. He had a... quite troublesome and unpleasant day, so having your sweet scent and touch on him would be appreciated.

Instead you just blow him a kiss woth a smile and continue on your reading.

What?

He stared a little longer before slowly making his way to dress in his night clothes... maybe when he come back you would be willing to give him what he deserve it.

Yes, deserve it. He had to attire precepts bullshit all the damn day he deserved some comfort reward.

When he came back, he cleared his throat to catch your attention from that damn book of yours.

Honestly? You didn't even know what you were reading. You were just texting how long would your stubborn and arrogant boyfriend of yours would give in to ask nicely for once for cuddles.

That was your plan, and it seemed to be working as you looked from the side of your eye the frow it was forming in his forehead at you not even looking up at him.

You stiffed a giggle of yours and looked up at him, pretending to be confused.

"Already going to sleep my devil?" You asked innocently.

"I pretend to at least." He groaned out in frustation. Maybe if he went to bed you would go as well.

You sighed sadly before closing your book, marching the supposed page you were reading, and getting up on your feet.

"Where are you going?" He asked in confusion but his tone of voice still serious as ever.

"To the living room." You pointed "If you're going sleep I'm not going to bother you while reading this." You lifted your book, showing him your point before taking some steps towards the door.

You heard him sighing in annoyance before he passed through you and quickly closed the door.

"Read in here." He demanded, you again had to hold back your laughter before singing a 'okay then' while returning your spot on the bed.

He sitted besides you and took a glance at what was so much more interesting than him apparently.

He immediately scoffed the moment he saw you were just reading about Kanji. Who the hell read it Kanji for fun? At this hour of the night no less?!

You catched his scoff and looked uo at him in wonder.

"Something wrong Kai?"

"Why. The hell. Are you reading this?" He spoke through teeth while pointing with his palm at the book in your hands.

"This is a old book I have, just wanted to feel a bit nostalgic about my times on school." You sweetly smiled up at him lying.

"You're sick." He said darkly which you only giggled and returned your 'attention' to the book.

"You're the one who plays shogi here mister."

"Excuse me?" He spoke in offense "Shogi is useful to something at least different from that... thing."

Couple of nerds...

"So then you play your shogi, and I stay with my Kanji. Okay?" You smiled up at him, giggling at the way his eye twitched.

He was this close to ripping that thing from your hands.

He sighed a bit more loud than normal, truly hopping that you catched the hint.

You didn't apparently when you only turned one page.

That's it. He didn't even care anymore. Fuck his mysophobia, fuck his dignity, fuck everthing. He needed attention.

He snapped the book from your hands abruptly making you yelp in shock.

"Kai what the-?!"

"Asshole." He groaned, towering over you, hands both on the mattress as his eyes were inches away from yours, making you feel like a prey in his hold and hot glare.

Ah shit. Your plan had gonned wrong.

He surprised you with a sweet yet passionate kiss in your lips murmuring lowly after he gained his breath back.

"Stop reading that useless book." He trailed his kisses to your jaw as his voice only lowered "and..." he nuzzled his covered noze in your neck before miserably falling down in your lap.

"Give me affection." You sweared your jaw could hit the floor from the way it had oppened in surprise.

Chisaki Kai. Overhaul. The man who was know as fearless and cruel, the one who had his mysophobia increased to a hole new level... was in your lap, demanding attention.

Holy shit. You definitely wasn't expecting that...

Your train of thought was interrupted when a low growl came from him as he miserably tried again to catch your attention placing kisses in your covered belly as his hands drawed circles on your thighs.

"Woah. Rough day my love?" You hesitantly placed your hand on his dark brow hair and scratched slightly on his scalp.

You gulped down your 'awws' when he let out a sound similiar to a purr... he had already suffered enough the poor man.

"Only now that you notice?" He asked sarcastically, irritation clearly on his voice.

You lifted your hand slightly away from his head but his own gloved one jerked in their dkrection and grabbed before putting in his head again while groaning.

"Move your hand away. Go ahead. I dare you." He said sternly but not even making you fear slightly since he only nuzzled in you even further, sighing in bliss.

Lesson learned: a touch starved Chisaki is the best thing.

Bakugo and Todoroki w a black s/o thats on Wild n Out

Bakugo x black!reader x Todoroki

TW: Swearing

Note: Theyre aged up which I always forget to say in these fics. And ik Wild n Out is American and not Japanese but for the sake of this fic its some typa mix-

BAKUGO

When he found out he was like "damn now I can REALLY brag about you"

Threw viewing parties for several of your episodes with all of the old class 1-A

You had the whole class running around and screaming with the way you were out here roasting people like its nobody's business

Mann you were on that one episode with Blac Chyna where Justina absolutely destroyed her (Justina one of the best dont @ me)

"Ayo Chyna you aint beat for this battlin, you went and bagged the least famous Kardashian, with all that plastic whos gon smash? Yo body recyclable but your career is trash"

"You aint got no ass" (comeback was basic asl but anyways)

Ofc you're gonna back up your teammate so you come in and help out Justina

"Baby you just mad because this all natural, you famous for fuckin on niggas, and thats just factual"

Class 1-A is back at home running around, screaming, passed out, all of it

Bakugo is so proud

Like hes just screaming random shit

Roast matches everyday

In public and private

If its in public, people are gonna start gathering

1. Because you're on Wild n Out and people are gonna notice

2. Because youre with bakugo and hes been famous since the sport festival

And 3. Because people love to see shit like this

Usually ends when one of yall starts laughin too hard and can't get a roast out

Bakugo also never makes super personal roasts that poke at your insecurities and shit because he thinks its lame and rude for even him

And you're his girlfriend 😌

If someone gets on either one of yalls nerves yall will go off

And Bakugos insults were highkey basic before he got with you

So now that you guys are together people have to try not to piss him off too bad because they will get embarrassed

Yall start flaming people in sync

TODOROKI

I know damn well Todoroki was throwing mad shade back at UA

So he watches your episodes and thinks its funny as fuck when you roast someone and they're standing there stuck

He got a ticket to one of your shows once because he wanted to see you live

Some girl from school that everyone hated somehow got on and was on the opposite team

Things went south very fast

"Y/n, your boyfriend is in the crowd tonight, right?"

"What's it to you?"

"Dont be so mean. Todoroki why don't you come on down for us?"

When the crowd started cheering he had no choice but to come down

Stood next to you and gave you a kiss :)

"Todoroki, you're always hot, and sometimes cold, Y/n he ices you up but you're just an after thought, we all know I'm the one that gets him hot, so I don't know why you're so bold"

Todoroki was cool with people making jokes for the sake of the show

But when its someone he doesn't even like and they try claiming him?

He snatched the mic from you

"Adding onto sometimes cold, I bet your choochie so nasty that it got mold."

You were so proud

The girl also had to move schools because she was so embarrassed which made you even more proud

From that day on yall would have super chill roast matches

It was mostly just throwing shade back and forth with the occasional roast but it was kinda you guys' thing

And he mightve been throwing shade at UA but now its a whole other type of shade

Like that live show was some sort of awakening

You were about to fight this girl once for talking shit and he was holding you back

"Thats why your hair is nappy."

"Oh my hair is nappy? I least I got hair, whats under that wig bitch?"

As much as he wanted to see you punch that girl, he dragged you away

"Dont worry Y/n, someone will snatch that crusty hot dog water smelling wig off her head sooner or later."

You made a monster

Girls Day - Shoto Todoroki

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI

Work for you this week was grueling to say the least. Your agency had assigned you to lead a coalition of heroes to take down a group of villains holding hostages, which for you was no problem. What was a problem, however, was the fact that some of the heroes in your group got sloppy which led to some of the hostages getting injured. Thankfully none of the injuries led to fatalities, but a couple came pretty close. This stuck you working in your office for four days straight writing up paperwork and detailing exactly how everything happened. You knew you had no fault in this, and so did your superiors, but you were technically responsible for those who did make mistakes. 

After you finally finished dotting the last i and crossing the last t, you scanned and faxed the documents over to your higher ups, stuffed any necessary paperwork that involved other agendas into your work bag, and finally, finally, turned off your laptop. You took a deep breath and ran a hand through your hair, but stopped halfway when you got a call on your cell. You see your good friend, Ochaco Uraraka, soon to be Ochaco Midoriya, is the contact listed as calling. 

“Hey Ochaco, what’s up?” You asked, fatigue clear in your voice.

“Hey Y/N! Nothing much, I was just wondering if you were free tomorrow! I was thinking of having a girls day - you, me, Momo, Tsu, Mina, Jirou, and Hagakure! You in?” Relishing in the idea of a relaxing day off, a smile spreads across your face.

“Hell yeah I’m in. Where are we all meeting?” You say as you simultaneously begin to shut off the lights in your office.

“Well, those new outlet malls just opened up, I was thinking of heading there! There’s sure to be a lot of cute things, maybe you could get something for a date night with Todoroki!” You blushed lightly as she mentioned your boyfriend’s name and rolled your eyes. 

“Yeah, well, we both have to have time off for a date night to happen in the first place. You know both of us well enough to know that we’re workaholics.” You joke. It was true to an extent, though. Both you and Shoto were busy people whose work schedules, more often than not, didn’t line up. The two of you made it clear to each other when the relationship started that you couldn’t really get mad at eachother for occasionally canceling dates or having dinner late. The life of a hero was tough and erratic - you couldn’t really count on when a villain was going to strike.

“If Shoto Todoroki sees you wanting to have a date night, he’s going to make it happen. Add a fancy outfit to that? Girl, you’re set.” You laugh at Ochaco’s statement and lock your door, making your way to the elevator. You give parting smiles to the people still working at the desks on the main floor and a quiet wave to your receptionist. You continue to chat with Ochaco about fun ideas for the day tomorrow like where to eat, if you were going to get your nails done, and maybe heading to the brand new spa. 

“Oh, that just sounds like heaven. I’ve been dying to get a massage - I’ve been stuck at my desk for the past few days and my shoulders are absolutely killing me.” You open the big glass doors that belong to your agency, finally making your way outside to where a certain red-and-white haired man stood waiting with a bouquet of (your favorite flower). Your face immediately softens and you give him a giddy smile. “Hey, I’m gonna have to call you back. I can’t wait for tomorrow!” You and Ochaco say goodbye and you hang up. 

“Who was that?” Shoto asked, an eyebrow raised.

“Ochaco,” you respond as you stuff your phone into your coat pocket, “the girls and I are going out for a girls day tomorrow.” you announce happily, leaning into Shoto to give him a quick kiss. You trade your bag for the flowers, at his insistence, and take his free hand in yours.

“That’ll be nice - you deserve a nice day out.” Shoto says, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand. You hum in response and smell the flowers, sighing at its aroma.

“What about you? Do you have to go in tomorrow?”

“Yeah, but it’s a short day for me,” he says, “just finalizing some recruitments for internships.” You smile at his words.

“It’s so great that you’re doing that Sho,” you say, “I remember how happy I was when I got to go intern for Hawks. I probably didn’t stop smiling for weeks.” Shoto chuckles at that.

“Yeah I remember. You were practically buzzing with excitement.” Recollection of another memory crosses his mind which makes him laugh harder.

“What?” You say, grinning.

“I remember you calling me and telling me how Tokoyami basically had to shut you up because Hawks was too nice to tell you to stop talking when you were on a mission.” At this point he was cackling. You laugh with him and swat him with the flowers causing some petals to fall away. 

“Ugh that was so embarrassing,” you say, watching Shoto wipe a tear that had escaped as he was laughing, “the hue of my face was practically identical to your red hair.

The drive back to your shared apartment was full of laughter and more memories from your time at UA. When Shoto finally confessed, when your relationship became official, and all the silly moments in between. You finally arrive home and the two of you decide to have leftovers for dinner and watch a movie on the couch. You were so perfectly happy at this moment. You and your boyfriend, unwinding at the end of the day. The fact that you were so comfortable with living with each other now that you could be slouched on your couch, eating leftovers right out of the tupperware, and watching a stupid rom com on T.V. . 

Finally it was time to go to bed. Your eyes were already shut by the time Shoto finished washing up and you feel the dip in the mattress beside you. It was quiet as you were wrapped in his arms. Well, quiet until Shoto nudged your shoulder with his chin.

“Take my credit card when you go out tomorrow.” He says quietly, pressing a kiss against the back of your neck.

“Shoto Todoroki, I will do no such thing.” You mumble, eyes still closed.

“Please?” He asks quietly, making you melt a little, “I want tomorrow to be completely relaxing. I know you credit yourself as a smart shopper, but I want you to just spend whatever you want on anything you want.” He says as he nuzzles you.

“Sho, I make almost as much as you - I can go shopping with my own card.” You respond. However, his next few words make you agree rather quickly to using his.

“The one I’m giving you is tied to my father’s bank account.”

“…Okay deal.”

By the time you wake up the following morning, Shoto is already gone. You stretch your arms and back and groan. You push the stray hair in front of your face behind your ear and see a little note next to a danish and a silver credit card.

“Breakfast for you, my love. Have a great day. Also, I booked a reservation at that fancy restaurant in town that you like for 7:30 p.m. . Go crazy with the card, my father won’t even notice. Love, your Shoto.”

Your heart always flutters when he writes you letters and signs them with “your Shoto”. It’s a sweet affirmation that you have his heart. You nibble on the danish as you scroll through messages on your phone, the most recent ones from Ochaco and the girls.

Mina: We’re meeting at the outlets at 11:00 a.m. right?

Ochaco: Yup! Get excited!

You eventually roll out of bed and stroll into your closet, looking at the array of clothes hanging up. You decide on a casual yet chic outfit and get dressed. You grab the coffee waiting for you on the counter in the kitchen, yet another gift from shoto, stuff Endeavor’s credit card into your purse, and make your way to the outlets by taxi. When you finally get there, you see that the whole group is there. You thank and pay the driver quickly and rush out to meet up with your friends.

“Y/N!” they all say, giving you a big hug.

“Hey guys! Wow, it’s so great to see all of you here together - I can’t remember the last time we all met up!” You say, grinning. As a group you all make your way into the mall, stopping by some high end boutiques and designer stores.

“How’s the fiance?” You ask Ochaco, wiggling your eyebrows. She gives you a smile as she looks through some of the skirts hanging on the rack next to her.

“Oh, Izuku’s great. Couldn’t be more excited about the wedding, if I’m honest.” She says giggling. The two of you talk about the wedding planning and everything for a bit, listening to Ochaco gush about how involved Izuku is with the process.

“What about you Y/N? Any wedding bells in your future?” Mina says, popping into the conversation. You blush and try to make yourself look busy by inspecting the hem on a shirt very carefully.

“Oh, I don’t know. Don’t get me wrong, Shoto and I are going super well right now, it’s just that the both of us are so busy. I always thought that we would get married but I don’t really know about how he feels about it.” The girls quirk their eyebrows at this, confused as to how the two of you hadn’t had a conversation about that yet. Quickly, you clear everything up. “I just don’t want him to think of his parents’ predicament - I mean that was his first view on marriage, and I know that he knows that that’s not how marriage works, but I feel like it might be a touchy subject.” The girls nod and give you reassuring smiles.

“Oh Y/N, you have got to try the dress on. I mean, it’s made for you.” You hear Momo say. You follow her gaze to a mannequin and couldn’t even try to hold back the gasp that left your mouth. It truly was beautiful. The dress was navy in color and was clearly made of an expensive material. The sleeves, which were long sleeves, were also sheer and dotted with small pearls. On the mannequin as well were matching shoes and a bag. You just couldn’t keep your eyes off of it. It was so expensive, in fact, that you had to ask the store manager directly to go into the back and grab you your size so that you could try it on. You had to say, when you put that dress on, you felt like a million bucks. Momo was right, it really was made for you. Sliding the curtain back so that the rest of the girls could see, you didn’t even try to hide your smile as you saw the girls’ reactions.

“Y/N L/N, if you weren’t already taken I would pounce on you myself.” Mina says, making you laugh. You get similar compliments from the rest of the girls, making you smile, and taking the dress and the accessories up to the register. The woman there kindly wraps the dress, shoes, and bag carefully in tissue paper and places the three items into a pretty shopping bag. You had fun during the rest of the day, eating lunch, getting a mani-pedi, and a massage, but you couldn’t contain your excitement at the thought of wearing that dress to yours and Shoto’s dinner date that evening.

After your busy day of shopping, you immediately run home to shower. You had about an hour to wash your hair and body, making sure to shave your legs so that you looked totally put together that evening. You manage to do your hair in your favorite formal style, slip on your dress and shoes, and swing the small matching bag over your shoulder. You put on a tiny bit of make-up, just a light coat of mascara and a sheer layer of lip gloss. You look at yourself in the mirror and almost explode. You even had to admit it to yourself. You. Looked. HOT.

You finally make your way to the restaurant and ask the hostess at the front to direct you to your table. She led you to where Shoto was sitting, looking at the menu. As soon as he registers people coming towards him, he looks up but almost chokes. Seeing you in that dress almost made his eyes pop out of his head. He couldn’t even form a coherent thought as he mindlessly thanked the hostess and watched you sit down across from him. Smirking, you gently wave a hand in front of his face.

“Earth to Shoto! Is someone in there?” You said, giggling softly. The only thing Shoto could say was something that he had been thinking about for the past two years non-stop. With no filter and no reason to stop himself, he made that thought known.

“You wanna get married?”

Kirishima as a GNC/Gym Worker

Walking in to the GNC at your favorite mall was fucking nerve wracking

Especially since you were on the bigger side

You had never really been able to lose weight, always classified as “big boned”

After one too many family and friend comments about your weight, you thought that losing weight would be the best option

You were nervous as it is, but you were definitely not expecting the big bulking mass of a man to be the only worker there

He was fucking huge, ripped with pure muscle, spiky red hair, and the sharpest grin you’d ever seen

He had welcomed you in though, no lingering stare of disgust pointed at your body as he walked up to you,

“Hey there, pretty girl! Welcome to GNC. How can I help you?”

To say you instantly fell in love was an understatement

But, being the self deprecating person you were, you convinced yourself that he’d never like you back

Even with the little stares he’d give you with half lidded eyes, his sharp teeth biting into his bottom lip as he raked his gaze over your form

He couldn’t have liked you and especially not your body

...Right?

Although, when you confessed your need to start working out, he offered to become your trainer

“Yeah! You know that gym on the lowest level? I own it actually! I mainly teach women self defense, but I can train you, if you want.”

“It’s no problem, I promise! I’d love to work your body out.”

The wink he sent you had you questioning if the looks he gave you were as innocent as you tried to make yourself believe

(They weren’t)

You quickly realized that the next week when he had you pinned against the wall in the weight room in the gym

You tried to get him to put your heavy body down, but he only curled you in his arms a few times, never even breaking a sweat

He really proved his strength when he backed away from the wall to lift and drop you down repeatedly on his cock

You kept whimpering that you were too heavy, but he only fucked you harder, pressed you back against the wall, one hand under your thigh, the other fondling your tummy as he whispered,

“Heavy, my ass. You feel so fucking good in my arms, pretty baby, like you fucking belong here. Don’t you think you belong here, in my arms and on my cock?”

“If you were mine, you’d never have to lift a finger. I’d keep you right in my bed, thick ass thighs spread and your cunt dripping for me.”

“Wouldn’t have to lose weight for me, pretty baby, shouldn’t do this shit for anyone but yourself. Just know, I love your fine ass body just how it is.”

“God, I want you to crush me with your thighs and smother me with your ass.”

While you did go back to the gym every weekend, it wasn’t for the type of exercise your friends and family believed

a/n: the full fic for this should be up sometime in the next day hopefully! ❤️

Dark times all around but there are still people out there who love you

Do not hurt yourself, do not hurt others, get help, talk to someone, anyone. Humanity has survived before and we can do it now if we all just support each other. My country and my people let me down and endangered my life but there’s nothing I or anyone else can do about that so let’s try to spread the love that is so clearly lacking.