WHEN YOURE BUSTIN OUT OF YOUR UA UNIFORM (MHA)

WHEN YOU’RE BUSTIN OUT OF YOUR UA UNIFORM 🤣 (MHA)

Characters ~ Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, and Kaminari

Summary ~ You’re just so damn curvy that you’re literally BUSTIN out of your UA uniform 😭 (double cheeked up, on a TUESDAY!), they have a crush on you btws!

Cw ~ Suggestive, Crack, Curvy Foreigner Fem! Reader, 3rd Year! Boys, Fluff, Strong Language, Booty & Booby, Copious Amouts Of The Word Literally, Boys Are Simps, Mineta Mentioned, (let me know if I missed any!)

A/n ~ I’m watching season 5 rn and this popped into my head so I’m sharin with the class 😪

MIDORIYA

⭒ Lawd have mercy 😭😭

⭒ The epitome of looking respectfully

⭒ If you read my other headcanon about 3rd year Deku then you know that he isn’t as squirmy and nervous as he was during his first year

⭒ If you catch him staring he’ll just give you a genuine smile with a lil wave then go back to whatever conversation he was having

⭒ His mind is going haywire tho! He’s bouncing his leg impatiently because damn how are you allowed to look like THAT at school?? It’s a crime to his heart 💚

⭒ Still occasionally gives side glances

⭒ Like how could he not appreciate what was sitting across the room from him

⭒ You couldn’t even button the top two buttons of your uniform because your breasts were THAT immaculate

⭒ It would be a shame to not admire you in all your glory, respectably of course

⭒ Might cunningly ask to spar just to get a closer look, lowkey though (some of your uniform might rip off oop-)

⭒ Because he’s a gentleman he’ll offer his hoodie and would secretly watch over you during the school day just to make sure nobody harasses you

⭒ Asks you out on a date by the end of the day because mans was at his LIMIT

⭒ “Hey Y/n! A new ramen shop opened up down town, let’s check it out together!” (Ur not fooling anyone Mr. 🤨)

BAKUGO

⭒ Literally has to take a DOUBLE TAKE when you walk in the classroom lmaoo

⭒ He was sitting on his desk talking to the Baku Squad and he literally BIT HIS TONGUE when he caught sight of you ✨

⭒ You were putting grown ass TEACHERS to shame with all that damn body (how do ur hips flare like that-DAMN)

⭒ Before you could even sit down he’d snatch your arm and lead you out the room startling everyone

⭒ “HAVE YOU LOST YOUR DAMN MIND, WOMAN?!”

⭒ You’re just standing there like 😐😑😐

⭒ “All I did was breathe-“

⭒ He cannot wrap his head around how you seem so clueless to the fact that you literally look like sex on legs rn

⭒ Lowkey is yelling at you like he’s your dad, twas a funny spectacle in the hallway

⭒ Who let you out the house looking like that

⭒ Throws his jacket on you for you to wear

⭒ “I’m not cold-“

⭒ “JUST WEAR THE FUCKIN JACKET IDIOT”

⭒ Yells this while looking away with his ears slightly red like the lil tsundere he is

⭒ The next day you find a package in front of your room, it’s a new uniform perfectly tailored to your robust shape

⭒ You have no idea where it came from but you’re very greatful, it fits like a glove! (U dumb bitch it was bakugo)

⭒ Now when he sees you in class all he has to worry about his heart beat racing, not completely EXPLODING 💀

TODOROKI

⭒ Another looking respectfully type…kinda 👀

⭒ He does that thing where he’s looking at you but Iida is talking to him so he’s slowly turning his face to look at him but his eyes are still on you the WHOLE time lmaoo (and he’s just nodding mindlessly at Iida)

⭒ Iida obviously notices and says some smart shit like “I believe if you were to take a picture, Todoroki-Kun, it would last longer!” 👓

⭒ FINALLY he snaps his head away and kinda blushes but doesn’t say anything

⭒ He’s just not use to seeing your body type in Japan you know, his curiosity wants him to look even more (he’s never seen ass like THAT ✨)

⭒ He thinks he’s being sneaky with the blatant staring but you can feel it and you’re staring forward because it’s too intense lmaooo (he’s staring like in the pic above 😭😭😭 subtle my ass)

⭒ YOU’RE SWEATIN BULLETS 💀💀(he means well but damn)

⭒ You think he’s glaring at you for something but little did you know his heart is doing back flips and he’s trying to understand why

⭒ After class he approaches and innocently asks, “Did your uniform shrink in the laundry, Y/n?”

⭒ 😭😭✋🏽 You gotta just tell him that, “Japan’s clothing runs kinda smaller than what I’m use to…”

⭒ Please forgive him and his shameless staring and questions, he’s really not aware how intense he can be

⭒ Would honestly ask you on a sweet date and take you shopping on his dime (get the bag gworl 🏃‍♀️)

KAMINARI

⭒ Denki, Denki, Denki 😔

⭒ The textbook definition of young, dumb, and full of cum!

⭒ HE NOSEBLEEDS WHEN YOU WALK INTO CLASS (spends too much time with mineta smh)

⭒ “WOAH Y/n, looking good!” He exclaims while clutching his nose

⭒ Sero has to slap him in the back of the head multiple times during class because he was straight up drooling

⭒ He comes up to you during breaks literally jumping through hoops to get your attention and laughs

⭒ Tries really hard to not just stare at your boobs in your face and stuff but he’s having a hard time

⭒ He didn’t want you to think that he was some disrespectful asshole but dammit you look amazing

⭒ If Mineta whispered anything overly pervy in his ear he’d probably get into an argument over your honor

⭒ “You’re not allowed to look at Y/n like that!” (but sir u was jus doin-)

⭒ He daydreams about your wedding day

⭒ Still couldn’t get the courage to ask you out though, you’d most likely have to take the hints and do it yourself

⭒ He’ll show you all his favorite inclusive international clothing spots and on the flip side you guys can match outfits together as well!

A/n ~ Oml I have no idea what the heck this was I’m so tired lmao 😭

i read an amazing article by wannasworld and i decided to put together a small piece based on it. just a daily reminder to speak black women. 

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Playing Games With Me

Cheater! Shinsou x Reader

Ive never been cheated on but i have had people in my life who have experienced the betrayal of a partner being with someone else. Some of them yelled, others cried, maybe some choice words here and there to put into place how much of a horrible person their ex-partner was for cheating on them.

But there is always that one person. That one person who does something different then the rest. This was your predicament. You won't cry in front of your cheating partner but instead take action. You would leave and won't care what you left behind because to be honest with you, if i were you, i would also not think twice about my cheating partner. You aren't sticking around to be toyed with after you gave them your all.

W: Cheating (Constant), A Lot of Angst

You had everything planned out for your special day. The gifts, the food, the outfit you were going to wear. Shinsou and you had been together for over 5 years at this point, started dating since your second year at UA. You made a note in the calendar you both shared about your anniversary date. It wasn’t like you hadn’t made the effort to remind him about the special day. But you guessed that duty calls. Maybe he was busy with some villain…at 3 am.

It wasn’t abnormal for Pro Heroes to work long hours, but Shinsou had been gone from your shared home since 12 in the afternoon. You tried telling yourself that work was work and that hero work especially was unpredictable. But when he did this consistently, it was just ridiculous at this point. He wouldn’t call you to tell you not to wait for him and he wouldn’t say anything when he would come back from work. So here you were, standing in the middle of your kitchen in your nice outfit for your supposed 5 year anniversary dinner and your boyfriend was yet to show. Frustrated and upset you cleaned everything up and just went to bed. It was lonely and cold, no other person sharing the space with you to help you drift off. You pass out from the exhaustion, you've cried yourself to sleep that night. Just like every other night.

The next morning you woke up to the site of your boyfriend “getting up” from his side of the bed. Hes done this before, pretending that he got back around 1 or 2 in the morning. Almost like he thought you wouldn't stay up waiting for him to come back. Maybe he should’ve been smarter and not treated you like an idiot because he was showing you his fully exposed back. He had scratches on him. The red marks looked different front he ones he would get from fighting criminals on a daily bases, they also overlapped scarring that you remember taking care of. Maybe if he was smarter he would have hidden the hickeys on his neck better and maybe he would’ve made sure he didn’t have someone else’s lipstick stain on him. Maybe if he was just a good boyfriend he would have at least tried to cover it all up by taking a shower when he got back.

“Good morning baby. How did you sleep?” He looked so happy. The man smiled at you, flashing his teeth at you playfully. Almost happy to see you that morning, like you both dont see each other every time you wake up. He looked so…fine. Like nothing was wrong. Content with the situation. He was everything you weren’t at the moment. This was your "adoring" boyfriend who you wasted 5 years of a relationship with just to have him come back to you with someone else’s markings on him.

You don’t know what possessed you in the moment. Maybe it was the fact that you felt nothing but anger or maybe it was the emptiness you felt simultaneously. God, you wanted to hurt him. Why the fuck was he so happy when he clearly replaced you? Why was he acting the same way he did when you first got together? Why did he look at you like you were his everything when you clearly weren't anymore? Were you ever?

“I want to break up.” That quickly wiped the smile off his face. Your boyfriend looked confused. Almost like he couldn't feel the soreness in his skin from what he did last night.

“That’s…not a funny joke, Y/n.” He tried playing it off as you got up from your shared bed and started to look for the nearest set of clothes you could find. He watched you the entire time, waiting.

“I’m not being funny.” You didn’t care that your voice came off solid. You didn't care that you were avoiding his gaze. You got dressed as Shinsou continued to stare at you in disbelief. He started to shake. His breathing became irregular and his body became cold. He felt like something was wrong but couldn't place a finger on it.

“Please. This is a joke, right?” You didn’t give him an answer, just grabbed your phone from the night stand and turned your attention somewhere else. Alarms rang threw his head when you walked towards the bedroom door. You were going to leave him. He got up from the bed and followed you around as you took some essential things to put in a bag you found.

“Y/n, please. You’re joking right? This is all a joke? Y/n, answer me.” He was growing desperate, you could hear it in his voice. It was wavering and cracking in places you've never heard it do before. You know that no matter what he wouldn't use his quirk on you but in that moment the last thing you wanted to do was to speak. Why would you? You said your piece, it's time for him to suck it up and move on. He has a side piece he can go cry to if he needed to vent. Clearly the other person was better at making him feel welcomed.

You reached the front door with a bag filled with your essentials in your hand. You reached for your keys that you kept right next to the front door and grabbed them. You opened the door and was nearly able to take a step outside.

"No! W-Wait, baby!" Shinsou rushed towards you and grabbed one of your arms firmly, making you stop and hiss at the tight feeling. His eyes were filled with tears, glossy and red from a sleepless night. You couldn't help but admire the handy work of his secret lover. His skin was a multitude of blues, reds, and purples on his pale skin. His arms lined with the tracks of someone else's finger nails.

"What do you mean breakup? Did i-" It finally clicked for him. He looked down at his own arms. You could see how he was planning on explaining why he did it. You didn't want to listen to it, you have a pretty good idea why.

"I- She didn't mean anything to me, i promise. You know you're the only one i want to be with. You know that right?" You wanted to do so much to him. You wanted to scream at his face, wanted to make him cry.

" "She didn't mean anything no me." I'm not stupid Shinsou. You wouldn't go back to her if that wasn't the case." You took your arm out of his grasp and opened the door.

"Hitoshi..., baby. It's Hitoshi- No. Please! Please don't leave me. Wait!" You already left. The Pro Hero Mindjack was left alone in the little home you both build the moment the two of you got the chance to live together. The countless memories that hanged on the walls of the two of you felt like they were judging him all of a sudden. The little trinkets that held your signature tastes now attacking him just by existing. The half naked hero stood at his own door, unable to follow you to wherever you left to.

"Maybe, i'll just let her calm down and when she wants to talk we can talk about it? She'll come...back...." He wanted to give you space to process and to eventually come back and talk.

He didn't know why he fucked the other woman. The sex wasn't the best and it wasn't his type of thing. It lacked everything he had with you, so why did he even go threw with it?

The day passed away like nothing, he went back to patrols and made it clear to everyone that he wasn't up to talk about anything. The woman he had been with tried contacting him but he ignored her. He truly regrets having anything to do with her. When the work day ended, nothing in your home had changed. It felt like you still lived there, but it was just lacking you. He discarded his uniform in the laundry basket and went to look for a fresh towel for himself. In the little side closet next to the bathroom door he found a bouquet of roses being crushed by a few boxes. He took all of it out and inspected the items.

"Gifts?" He picked up a box and placed it on the kitchen island, opening it to see what was inside. It was a book, a photo album to be exact. He opened it and nearly cried at the first picture. It was a picture of the two of you back in your UA days. He was holding you by the waist and giving you a kiss on the cheek, a loving look gracing his face. He remembered exactly how you two started dating. He asked you out to coffee and acted like a complete fool in front of you. He spilled his coffee on himself and became a blushing mess when you tried to help him clean it up. He took one look at you and couldn't stop himself from admiring you. You were so perfect in that moment, still were the next day and the years after it. He called you pretty while you called him cute. The two you blushed at each other and he kissed you the moment he could. It was so gentle and full of young adoring love. If he could just continue kissing you forever he wouldn't have any complaints, he's never felt this way before and has only felt it with you. He wanted you just like you wanted him.

Shinsou couldn't stop the tears from falling onto the photos as he flipped each page to the next. These were memories that he cherished deeply, memories where it didn't matter who else was there. To him it was just for you and him to enjoy, a moment in time were he could just love you without judgement. The last picture of the photo album was of the two of you watching a movie at Denkis place. Many of his classmates were there all enjoying the film that was playing. He had his arm around you protectively as he leaned you agaisnt him and the side of his head rested on the top of your own. The two of you stuck together in that moment watching whatever was on screen as you held each other close. You had written a message underneath the picture.

"To my lovely boyfriend of officially 5 years. I can't wait to spend the rest of forever with you! I love you Hitoshi." You ended the little note with a purple heart and another heart with your favorite color.

He couldn't stop himself from loudly wailing. He not only cheated on you more than once but he also knew it was wrong and threw away something that meant the world to him. It was hopeless. He didn't understand why he did the things he did or why he threw you away when the only thing he wanted the most was to spend every single day of his life by your side. You were so sweet to him. You wrote such a pretty not for an ugly guy who couldn't even bother to show up on time for dinner. You took care of him after all of his patrols and the missions he would be assigned to. Fuck, you were his biggest supporter when he finally got into the hero course. You reminded him that his quirk didn't define him and that he should be proud of himself for having managed to do so much in such a short period of time. He wasted his chance with you.

He couldn't find you anywhere. He called your friends and even asked his own to keep an eye out for you, but no one knew where you were. You were truly gone from his life and he couldn't even properly apologies to you.

At the end of the day he would come home beatened and bruised. This would be when you would usually come out from your shared bedroom and help take care of him. Where he would be given a bath by you because he was to tired to do it himself. When you would scold him for being reckless again but still kissed his face and give him all of the gentle affection he craved. The way you panicked for him when he called you from the hospital saying that he might lose his eyesight on his left eye. He remembers when you came in and saw him with bandages and practically fighting the doctor and nurses over something pointless. The way he felt completely fine once he laid his one functional eye on you. He didn't care that you started screaming at him about how he could have died but he did feel bad when you started to cry over him.

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to worry you over this. Give me a kiss?" You kissed him gently to prevent any irritation or injury. You held him close to your chest till he fell asleep.

Now he woke up alone with no body to keep him warm at night. No one to help him threw his nightmares. No one to keep him safe and he couldn't complain about it because he did this to you and himself. He's the embodiment of "Play stupid games, win stupid prizes."

Two days had passed since he last saw you. You didn't come back for any of your things and his friends hadn't seen you anywhere. That morning when he got up, he decided to open the other gifts that were in the side closet. The first one he opened contained a new hoodie and jacket in his favorite color with cat patterings on the outside. The second one was a set of black studs. Shinsou had started wearing jewelry during his second year at UA. You mentioned that you found guys with jewelry were attractive. You couldn't blame him back then, he was head over heels for you and wanted to impress you. He eventually realized he really liked it, so it was win win situation for the both of you. The last gift was a flight to the U.S.. Shinsou remembered that you asked him where he wanted to travel to if he got the chance. He said the U.S because he was curious about why so many people found the Americans funny. He was curious and when Shinsou got curious you fully indulged him. It was a singular ticket though. The gifts wrapper was already ripped open meaning that at some point you removed the other ticket. You had planned a trip for the both of you.

Shinsou cried again, he'd been doing a lot of it since you left. He laid down on the couch and hugged the single flight ticket. He could have had the world with you, could've traveled it too.

"I'm sorry." He drew in a shaky breath and swallowed the spit that accumulated in his mouth. He missed you and he was horribly sorry for what he did.

"Y/n, please be ok." Shinsou laid on his side as he stared mindlessly at the wall in front of him. Blurry tear filled eyes only granting him the ability to think of the memories he had of you. Wherever you were, he would be looking for you till he could speak with you again. He was a fool and was willing to admit to that. He used to be your fool, actually.

fake dating.

character(s) ; izuku midoriya, kyoka jirou, denki kaminari, katsuki bakugou, shoto todoroki (x gender neutral reader)

wc ; 2.3k

note ; basically having to pretend to be dating them because of some reason or another. i was also going to do kiri and sero but then i got lazy, i might do them and add into this later tho.

warning ; uhhh, not proof-read because it’s legit thundering and lightning and im scared oops.

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when it came down to it, no one has ever pursued izuku in the aspect of dating. well, he could’ve said that until a few days ago this one girl from general ed started to follow him around, asking him on a date. izuku was… bad at turning people down, plus, even if he did, it would be in a really kind way. the first time the girl - haia, the green haired, freckled boy remembered her saying her name was - asked him out, izuku had stood there blushing and sputtering before getting out a quiet, “i’m sorry… i like someone else.”

the girl had then said “oh, it’s okay.” and had left. izuku thought that would be it but not 24 hours later, the girl was back. and that was about five days ago, and right now, haia was following izuku again. he kept walking in random directions to loose her and yet the girl would not give up, and kept following after him, trying to get him into a corner like predator chasing prey. izuku was quite frankly, done with the girl but he was far too kind to reject her in a mean way.

he jumped when he bumped into someone, scrambling to apologize he stopped short when he saw who it was. it was you, standing their with a finger to your lips. whispering, “come on ‘zuku,” you pulled him towards another hallway, “i saw that girl following you, so i took a shortcut to catch up to you.” interlinking your fingers, you grinned, “so, what do i need to do to stop her from following you?”

izuku racked his brain for something, anything that would make her go away but for once, his mind remained blank. no thoughts, no ideas, no plans. nothing. “i- i don’t know.“ from down the seemingly empty hallway, a voice called, “izuku! come on sweetie, you know we’re meant to be together! just agree to one date with me!“ izuku turned back to face you in time to see you grit your teeth, a determined look overtook your face, “izuku. i’m going to do something and you can’t panic, okay?“

“oh-okay,“ he stuttered and before he could do anything you slammed your lips onto his. “mph!“ letting you pull him closer to you, he let his hands rest on your waist, your own wrapping around his shoulders and brushing a strand of his curly hair on the nape of his neck. a horrendous, overdramatic gasp was heard from behind them followed by an “i can’t believe this!“ before rapid footsteps were heard.

you pull away and look into green eyes, “sorry about that, i didn’t know what else to do.” a dark red tint in his cheeks, izuku shook his head, “n-no it’s okay. i need to tell you something,” he rushed out, “i-like-you-alot.” he closes his eyes and awaits rejection, feeling something warm on his cheek, he opens them again, to see you grinning at him like you were minutes before. “i like you too.”

—

“hey y/n?“ the purple haired girl next to you calls. “yeah?“ you reply to kyoka, pausing your steps and turning towards her. “what’s wrong?“ you ask, noticing the odd look on her face. “there’s a boy who’s looking at us in a weird way,“ she says bluntly. “oh,“ you murmur, looking away from your friend and to the boy who you recognized to be the from the second year support course, his gaze didn’t waver as he met your eyes, he wasn’t staring at you, you realize, he was staring at your close friend / crush; jirou.

slightly growling under your breath, your eye twitches when this guy moves from leaning against the wall to walking up to the two of you. “hey, can i talk to you?” he questions, ruffling his hair. “alone?” he added, swiftly asking you to leave. “sorry, but we have places to be,” you say through gritted teeth reaching out and holding jirou’s hand. the girl, who was confused to as to what was happening, let you walk her out of the school and to the dorms.

it went like that for a few more days, the boy always coming up to kyoka and you being next to her in an instant, pulling her away from him, claiming you both had something to do. it was getting on your nerves ; you wanted to confess your feelings to her but at the same time you were afraid of rejection. you asked people for advice on what to do ; you asked probably everyone in your class about how to confess to someone - even todoroki who probably had no clue what you were talking about. mina gave you advice but it involved confetti and    a cheesy love song plus a guitar so you said no.

when you finally got the guts to tell your friend how you felt, you walked over to her and grinned, “hey i need to tell you som-” you get cut off by the same second year boy sauntering over to the two of you and trying to stand there in an intimidating manner. “jirou, would you like to go on a date with me?” jirou was about to reject him when you snapped, “can’t you see that we’re together? i mean, it’s kind of obvious because we’re practically always attached to the hip. besides, even if she was single, i know what you and your friends,” you jab a finger towards the boys he was friends with, “- do in your free time, you bet on who will get a girl first and i can see that she’s your new target. so, no thank you and goodbye.” you wave him off and the boy walks away, defeated.

“anyways as i was saying-“ you face jirou and continue as if you were never interrupted, “i really like you, as in, more than a friend and i totally understand if you don’t feel the same way.“

“i like you too y/n,“ she smiles softly. muttering an “oh thank god“ you lean in and kiss her cheek, “so wanna go to a concert and get mcdonalds tonight?“

—

“damnit,“ you groan, pulling out your phone to text your friends. you, mina, denki and hanta were supposed to meet up at the cinema to watch the movie that was released a few days ago. to your luck, you had met up with some other friends at the mall a few streets down from the cinema just before the movie started and now you were running late. texting a quick, ‘running late, be there in about 15 minutes‘ you try to catch a taxi. unfortunately, no one stopped and you had to run all the way there, in your hurry, your phone fell down and you skidded to a stop on the sidewalk. a girl was already standing beside the spot you dropped your phone, the fallen object in hand.

“hey, you dropped this,“ she said, handing you the phone. “thank you, i noticed,“ you mumbled, taking it from her and shoving it into your pocket. looking to the left you notice the cinema right in front you and you smile, “thanks again, bye!“ a “wait, hold on!“ had to halting and the girl rushes in front of you with a cheery grin, “do you want to go out sometime? you seem cute and i like your style, i’d like to get to know you better,“ she pauses before adding, “as in a date?“

“oh.“ you tilt your head, the girl seemed like a person who’d ask why if you rejected her, and you didn’t want to stand there talking to her since you’ll miss the movie. “i’m already dating someone.“ it slipped out of your mouth, ‘fuck,‘ you think, ‘why do i always get myself into situations like this?‘ “oh really?“ the girl asks skeptically. you nod, “i have to go now, sorry.“

you push past her and walk into the cinema, narrowing your eyes once you see her reflection on the glass windows, following you inside. ‘she wants proof, huh?’ you think. trying to spot your friends in the waiting line you catch sight of kaminari by the popcorn machine, holding two big buckets of popcorn. beelining your way to him you grab a bucket from him and lean up to quickly peck his lips. you peep over his shoulder and relief washes over you once you see the girl rushing out the cinema doors with a glare on her face.

“wha- what was that for?“ the blonde asks, blushing.

“a creepy girl was following me, trying to make me agree to going on a date with her and i needed to make her think i was already with someone because i just met her and i didn’t want to go on a date with her,“ you tell, “and i also like you.” the boy grins and wraps his free arm around you, almost spilling both the popcorn buckets you two were holding, “good thing because i like you back!“

—

it was a normal saturday at UA; no classes, hanging out with friends, doing homework, having a study session with a few of your friends, two guys following you, catching up on missed classes and- wait- let’s go back a few words. two guys following you. shit, was the only word in your mind as you tried to figure out where you were. after studying in the library with katsuki, you were on your way back to the dorms, trying to catch up to the blonde who was striding in front of you. unfortunately, you caught sight of two boys who were following you, one of them being this one boy you rejected a few weeks back. and to make things worse, momo told you she overhead the boy and his friend were trying to force you to date him, you had just thought it was him bluffing out of being rejected.

unfortunately, it turned out momo was telling the truth because the two boys following you ; looked, downright ambitious. when you noticed they were on your tail, you took a random turn and into a random hallway. you took more turns and yet they were still following you, you speed up, turning to look back as you do, trying to see if they were still following you when you got pulled into someone’s arms. expecting the worst, you look up to see bakugou. “thank fuck, you’re here,” you never thought you’d say those words but here you were.

“why did you run off, dumbass? you should’ve followed me like you usually do without running off with those extras right behind you.“ he growled, letting go of your hand. “what else was i supposed to do? pretend i was in a relationship with you so they could go away?“ eyes widening in realization you snap your fingers, “wait that could work!“ “what would wor-“ without letting him question you, you pull him by his black muscle tank and smashing your lips onto his.

he stood there, stiff, before relaxing and melting like plush against you. a groan and fading footsteps were heard not too long later and you both pull away. “what did you do that for, dumbass?” he grunts. “just to get those two off my tail,” you shrug. “anyways, do you wanna go on a date later?” you question, slightly teasing bakugou. he just nods and walks away, slight blush on his cheeks.

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it was common for people to fawn over shoto. being rich and hot as people said, he attracted many girls and boys alike. usually, if someone came up to him and asked him out - he’d simply say no and move on. but there was this one boy, who kept pestering him and trying to get him to go out with him. it took everything in the red and white haired boy to stop himself from unleashing both his ice and fire on this boy from class d. when the boy once again asked him the same question during lunch, shoto replied in his monotone voice, “for the last time, i don’t want to go out with you.”

they were in the lunch line, and you were standing behind tokoyami who was uncomfortably standing behind todoroki and the boy. “what’s happening?” you ask and he says, “a boy keeps asking todoroki out. he keeps refusing but the boy is painfully persistent.” after filling you in, he adds, “you should go help him out.” “huh?” you ask, “how am i supposed to help?” giving you a look, tokoyami sighs, “everyone knows your infuriation with todoroki, it’s plainly obvious. you could go and help him out, and then you could confess your feelings to him and you decide what happens next.”

“for someone who’s mostly quiet, you sure speak a lot, tokoyami,“ you say and sighing you leave your spot and walk in front of todoroki. “l/n what’re you-“ he tries to say but you shush him and take his hand in yours, “sorry i took so long in the bathroom. thanks for saving my spot, love.“ you send a discreet wink in his way and realizing what you were up to, he goes with the plan. you keep talking about something in a lovesick manner when you see the boy from class d stomp away.

“finally,“ you sigh and try to let go of todoroki’s hand, only to realize he’s firmly gripping onto it, a small smile on his lips. you fake gasp and shove his shoulder playfully, “are you smiling?“ “no,“ he lies and you laugh, “you should to it more often, you look cute when you smile.“ he faintly blushes, “thank you, you’re cute too.“

the thing is, neither of you actually confessed but you did genuinely act like a couple from then on.

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