My First Ever Attempt At Drawing Him.

My first ever attempt at drawing him.

Also, I can not draw his muscles because my drawing skills suck ass

hiiii i hope ur doing amazing 💘💘

i was wondering if u write hcs abt katsuki having a s/o who acts like jade west

The fact that I actually had to search up who Jade West is cause I have never watched Victorious before- gahhhh, I hope I meet your expectations!

Also, the reader uses she/her, sorry if anyone wanted it gender neutral.

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Katsuki Bakugo with his s/o who acts like Jade West

(Also has headcannons from before they started dating)

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•Katsuki! Who started to crush on you when he saw you sock Mineta in the stomach after he tried to peep under your skirt. Especially after you had to be dragged away from the little pervert screaming and cursing and threatening.

•Katsuki! Who picked fights with you for no reason, solely so he could talk to you. Sure, it was just plain ol yelling, but hey, communication is communication.

•Katsuki! Who didn’t actually confess. You and him were fighting again, yelling at each other, slowly getting closer to each other and you both couldn’t take it anymore, and you started to aggressively make out.

•Katsuki! Who asked you out after you came up for air.

•Katsuki! Whose nickname for you is ‘Firecracker.’

•Katsuki! Who is proud to call you his girlfriend, and gets jealous when other guys try to flirt with you. Even though he knows he shouldn’t, knowing that you’d sock them in the stomach if they try anything.

•Katsuki! Who pulls you away from tearing the hair off of a girl who tried to make a pass at him, secretly proud of you, but Mr. Aizawa doesn’t let him encourage that type of behaviour.

•Katsuki! Who is almost always bragging about you to his other friends, telling them how hot and strong minded you are.

•Katsuki! Who gets a matching tattoo with you a year into the relationship, after some nagging from you.

•Katsuki! Who loves you so much, but while you may have convinced him to get a tattoo and get a tongue piercing, he will not let you dye his hair. (He later dyes a strand your f/c.)

•Katsuki! Loves you and you love him. <3

•Power couple frfr.

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Hope you liked it!

@cupidsfantasy

#not me attempting to write something

Izuku Midoriya is the sweetest boyfriend there is. Always shyly asking if he can kiss you. He knows you don’t mind him hugging or kissing you, but he just wants to make sure his girlfriend is happy with him. When you hug/kiss him unexpectedly, he blushes deeply, and his mind goes blank. Over time, he gets used to it, falling deeper and deeper in love with you. Izuku Midoriya loves you. And he knows you love him to.

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GAHHH this was my first attempt to do something on Tumblr- I hope this is decent 😭

I have no idea what spurred me to write this shitty thing

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Middle school! Izuku Midoriya x blind! reader

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Ah, bullying. Something that was well known to Izuku Midoriya. And even more so to you, Y/N. But as long as you had each other, things would be fine. One fair morning you walked back home after school, hand in hand. Izuku trying to act completely normal and that this was just something best friends do. Obviously. You did have a walking stick, to help feel your way around, but you trusted Izuku.

Izuku glanced at you, taking in your appearance. Your dull e/c eyes, your nice h/c hair, your calm expression. He sighed, you were beautiful. You turned to face him, and he immediately looked away, forgetting you were blind. “Mm, Zuku?” You asked, “Yeah?”

“Thanks for defending me. But I was totally fine back there.” You say, smiling. Izuku flushed, rubbing the back of his neck, babbling. “I-it wasn’t a problem! And, while I know you can defend yourself just fine, it was Kachan, and I don’t think he was gonna go easy on you.”

You nodded, biting your lip. “True. But you got hurt because of me.” Izuku nodded, shaking his head. “It’s fine! Just as long as you’re fine, Y/N.” he said, looking at his feet. You paused, looking at him. God, you were beautiful. He thought to himself.

You tsked. “The least I can do for you is heal your bruises.” Izuku stopped walking, letting go of your hand. “N-No, that’s not necessary! Don’t waste your quirk on me! That’ll leave you tired!” You shook your head, taking his wrist. “I want to. Now show me the bruises, and whatever scrapes you have.”

He blushed, gulping. “F-Fine..” he rolled up his sleeves, and she took his arm, feeling him. She stared at nothing, then pinched him. He tensed, “That hurt.” She smiled, “Calm down. I need to feel your bruises. So if you don’t wanna feel pain, be a good boy and tell me exactly where they are.”

He huffed, taking her hand and showing him all his injuries. You nodded, feeling everything. Slowly you started to heal him, the colour’s dim aura surrounding his injuries. Finally you finished, and stepped back, wobbling a bit.

He immediately steadied you, and took your backpack off of your shoulders. You furrowed your eyebrows. “Hey, give it back.” He shook his head indignantly. “No. I’ll take it for you. You’re tired.” You grumbled, but didn’t refuse. “Fine.” He nodded, then shyly took your hand again, and you made your way back home. Just two friends, walking home, with absolutely no feelings for the other one. Obviously. And he totally wasn’t thinking about how he had a cut on his face and that he could have had you touch his face with your soft and gentle hands. Nope.

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Done! :)

Requested(?)by @lovelywritersgarden !

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ɪɴᴛᴏxɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴇᴀ ᴘᴛ.2 ✧.*

Drunk! Izuku Midoriya x reader

Warnings: swearing and slight suggestive thoughts

part 1

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Pain. Pain. Pain. Izuku groans, holding his head as it throbs. Drinking. It’s coming back now. Y/N helping him to his house. He blinks, hearing some stirring beside him. He glances beside him, and freezes. Y/N is sleeping beside him. His face goes red. He immediately glances down at himself, oh thank god.. he thinks, I still have my clothes on. We didn’t do anything inappropriate. He pauses. What did we do though? He can’t remember.

He breathes, calming himself down. He can’t think straight because of the pain. Thank god Y/N gave him water and gave him kisses to convince him. Wait, kisses? What. The. Fuck. He feels sick. His face is flushed. Not only because of the hangover, but because he may have let his feelings for Y/N slip out. He messed up so bad. She was so understanding during his drunkenness. He mentally slaps himself. He wants to pull out his hair and scream. Stupid stupid stupid. He berates himself. You fucked up so bad. Now she’ll never wanna date y-no, no, you’re friends! FRIENDS I SAY. YOU CALLED HER PRETTY, (well she is, but you meant it in not a friend type way) What would Kachan do? He’d probably freak out and just spill his guts. But who knows. He continued to think a mile a minute, turning redder and redder.

Suddenly, his thoughts stopped, and his brain froze. “Izu? That you?” He gulped, glancing down to his side. Y/N had awoken. He nervously scratched the back of his head. “Uhhhh, no?”

Y/N blinked, sitting up and muttering to herself. “How’s the hangover?” Through all his panicking, he had completely forgotten about the pain. Now that she had reminded him, he felt it. “Fricking awful.”

Y/N nodded, rubbing her eyes. “Figured as much.”

He cleared his throat, better talk about it now than never. “So… how much do you remember about last night?” He said, blushing furiously. Y/N blushed as well, her face turning a deep shade. “Um..I’d say all of it.”

He buried his face in his hands. “I’m so sorry!” Y/N patted his back. “I know. But.. did you mean it..?”

He gulped, “I-I-I-yes! Everything! Except that part about water tasting bad!”

She cracked a smile, though it quickly disappeared once his words registered. “I..I see..”

She paused, taking a deep breath. “Izu, I really don’t know what to say.” He nodded, looking at his hands. “It’s fine. It’s my fault for ever drinking in the first place. Are we still friends?”

Y/N paused, taking a deep breath. “Honestly? When you confessed, I had never really thought of you in a romantic way. But…”

He held his breath.

“It got me thinking. I had always pushed away feelings during Highschool. Whenever I felt something fluttery in my stomach I blocked it out. Didn’t dwell on it. And, well, now that I remember, you were the one who usually gave me the fluttery feeling.” He blushed, gripping the bedsheets. “R-really?!”

Y/N nodded. “Really.” Izuku deeply inhaled. “So.. now what? You basically just confessed you like me to, so..”

Y/N bit her lip. “I honestly don’t know.”

Izuku paused, then gathered his courage. He took Y/N’s hand in his, blushing deeply not looking at her. “Y/N, can you please consider going out with me? I really really like you. And I want to be more than friends.”

Y/N blushed deeply, the red hue covering her cheeks. “I..yes, Izu.” He mentally pumped his fist into the air. “R-really? Yes! I mean, that’s cool. That’s cool.” Y/N giggled, and he practically melted. He had done it. He had actually managed to get the girl. He would rub that in Kachan’s face. Denki and Uraraka were gonna be so proud of him. Oh wait, he was supposed to be feeling the effect of the hangover. Oh, there it is. Oh shit he’s gotta vomit. WHY NOW??!

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Soooo, was it good? I tried. If anyone wants me to write another one shot for MHA, I’d be happy to :))

(I only do x readers cause I have no imagination.)

I gotta figure out how people organize their oneshots so pretty-

What is thisss- ugly ass doodle I drew