Y/N Depressed, Laying On The Floor: I Just Feel Like A Noodle.

Y/N depressed, laying on the floor: I just feel like a noodle.

Jeff joining them on the floor and hugging them: Well then I guess it’s a good thing I really like pasta.

Y/n, frantically searching through a first aid kit: Why did you fill it with Cheetos?!

Dabi, bleeding out: I thought it was funny at the time.

Heyy💖 can i get ANYTHING with Father figure! Aizawa x Female! Student! Reader, thank u 🙏🏼💕.

Aight, Dadzawa is one of my favorite things tbh.

So here’s some hcs…

I might’ve gotten carried away.

Specified as fem!

~ Dari

Aizawa Shouta

it’s clear Aizawa views you as his daughter

asks you to train with them when he noticed how often you hang around Shinsou

you’re the only other person he trains with because you can keep it on the hush-hush

protective but supports the decisions you make

probably gives you a little bit more care by making sure you don’t overwork yourself and get enough rest

will fight people that try and hurt you

has gotten into fights with your own parents over certain things

honorary member of your family, has dinner with you sometimes

likely has seen most, if not all, of your baby photos

doesn’t mind when you hug him out of nowhere, will hug you gently back or pat your head

has a near heart attack when you called him “dad”

whispered to himself in afterwards, silently elated, “i have a daughter”

other students that he doesn’t trust hitting on you have him glaring at them from somewhere you can’t see but they definitely can

god help the people that try and bully you, who knows if they’re ever going to get out alive

when you move into dorms, he makes sure to remind you to lock your door every time you leave the room just in case

which was a great idea because he’s found Mineta trying to sneak into the girls’ rooms

his protectiveness spread to his class too, making you kind of the ‘little sister’ figure of 1 - A(even if you’re not in their class… that’s not to say some of them are just protective because they have crushes on you)

he observed Bakugo chasing some jerks that made you cry and he’s so fucking proud

there’s a mug with cat ears that you bought him for father’s day and now it’s his favorite one

he can always tell when you have a crush and it’s spooky because he’ll just offhandedly bring it up and tell you how he feels about your choice in crush

Mic teases him constantly for being so protective and fatherly

Aizawa nearly gut punches him for playfully calling him a “dilf” in front of you

Creepypasta incorrect quotes (Mostly Jeff❤🔪)

BEN: Do you know what a turtle's only weakness is?

Toby: Uh... their slowness? 

BEN: No. Their only weakness is that they can't roll back when they are on their backs.

Toby: Oh lol, so if you tape two turtles together, they'd be unstoppable, right?

BEN:...OH MY GOD. BRB.

Y/N: (kisses Jeff's neck) 

Jeff: what is this?

Y/N: Affection 

Jeff: disgusting 

Jeff: do it again

Jeff and Y/N fighting over something stupid

Jeff: Y'KNOW WHAT? SINCE WE'RE GETTING ALL OF THIS STUFF OUT IN THE OPEN.

Marry me

Y/N: YE- Wait, what? We're fighting over who's turn it is to feed Smile and you ask me to marry you?

Jeff: ...

Jeff: Yeah

Y/N: Shit! I bit my lip!

Jeff: Want me to kiss it better? (Smirks)

Y/N: ......yes.

Toby: Have you ever had a boy/girlfriend? 

Y/N:  No

Toby: *Generally surprised * HOW?!

Y/N: *shrugs* I don't know, never asked, never got asked. 

Toby: *under breath* But you're so beautiful. 

Y/N: What?

Toby: What?!

Y/N:  Get down from there!

Jeff up in a tree: No Way!

Y/N: I'll call the police. 

Jeff: Go ahead, I'll fight them!

Y/N: I have cookies.

Jeff: *gets down and grabs cookies* I totally would've fought them.

Y/N:  I know you would. 

Toby: Did you just... agree with me?

Masky: Oh I wish I could take-

Toby: Nope! You said it! No take-backs!

Jeff: I didn't do it. 

Slenderman: Then why are you laughing? 

Jeff: Because whoever did it is a f****** genius! 

EJ: She's crying, what do I do? 

Hoodie: Go comfort her.

EJ: How do I do that? 

Hoodie: Start with hugs.

EJ: With what? 

BEN:  How did you two get together? 

Jeff: Well, we hated each other and fought every day. Since we had the same group of friends avoiding each other wasn't an option. 

Y/N: Those friends then had this 'amazing' idea to get us to get along. 

BEN: What was that? 

Jeff & Y/N:  Handcuffs 

Hi everyone!

Just wanted to let you know that I have opened an 'ask' box on my blog. I've been bored out of my mind and need artistic inspiration so if anyone wants a hc or drabble written, just ask.

P.S. I am planning on writing and posting some of my own original fics.

Catch you on the flip side, 'Niques! (short for unique)

Hey! Could I ask an imagine with Bakugou x female reader that is Aizawa’s only child? Like how they would start off as enemies because of their strong personalities but eventually end up together through some circumstances (that’s really up to you!). Angst and smut please! (also extra points if todoroki is aizawas daughter’s bestfriend) Thank u! Also your blog is amazing and I always check for updates! Keep the good work! 😌✨

I Don’t Hate You, But I Don’t Love You Either

Imagine 

↳ Shouting and yelling at one another doesn’t always mean hatred. Sometimes there’s a little love in the mix. 

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki × Aizawa!Fem!Reader 

TW: None.

Word count: 0.8k

A/n: Sorry for the long wait and i apologize for not getting to the smut :( but i kinda dig the idea of a part 2??? AND YOU CHECK MY BLOG FOR MORE WORK?!?!? i love you sm 🥺💖

“Tsk, how did you get in, hm? Did daddy get you in?” Aizawa Y/n grumbled, shooting daggers at the ass—ash blonde, Bakugou Katsuki. “I will kick you ass if you don’t shut the fuck up!” the two butted foreheads, glaring at one another as if the other was an enemy.

 “Break it up you two.” Aizawa Sensei said, pushing his daughter back from Bakugou. The two walked their own ways, the classes had ended and it was time to go home. It was only a week into the school year, and rivalries have already been made between students. “Let’s go, Kiddo.”

Aizawa Y/n stared in horror as her father was taken by the medics. His elbow decade, his head smashed hard into cement by a Nomu. She gulped, feeling her knees give out, falling numb into someone’s arms. She heard their voice speaking to her, but she couldn’t hear clear enough. Her head was dizzy, her brain felt dead. Her heavy breathing only made it worse. Hardly holding onto the reality that her father is severely injured on the way to the hospital, she blacked out.

 Bakugou held her limb body in his arms. He shouted for Kirishima to get a pro hero, to take her from him. They all had their own shocks and fear, but to see your own father nearly die in front of you, especially when he’s the only parent left, is a fear like no other. He couldn’t even be mad at her.

"Y/n? Are you coming?” Todoroki placed his hand on the small of her back, speaking quietly. “Of course. I may dislike Bakugou, but he doesn’t deserve this. I need to help. Even if it means dad lectures me as a teacher and a father.”

“Bakugou, what the hell is your problem?!” Aizawa Y/n shouted, throwing her water bottle to the side, pissed at the blonde. “What’s my problem?! What the fuck is your problem?!” he shouted right back. The two had kept throwing insults at each other, over and over and over again, neither letting up.

 Todoroki and Kirishima sat on the bench nearby, watching their two sparring partners bicker. “Should we stop them?” Kirishima sweat dropped watching the two. “No, they need to get their feelings out.”

 “Their feelings?”

 “Y/n-chan has feelings for Bakugou.” Kirishima choked on his saliva, eyes bulging out of his skull in absolute surprise. “WHAT?!”

 Kirishima kept his eyes trained on Bakugou and Aizawa Y/n’s exchange. They were working on a project together, thanks to Aizawa Sensei forcing the two to sit and work together nicely.

 Their hands brushed against one another, their ears each turning red. Their glances always caught one another’s and each glared to cover it. It seemed so obvious to him now! “OH, MY GODS!”

 “SHUT UP, KIRISHIMA!”

“Bakugou?” said male stood outside Aizawa Y/n’s dorm, tired and hardly holding it together. She didn’t speak another word, grabbed his hand, tugging him lightly to her bed. It was nearly two in the morning, and Bakugou never dared to stay up this late.

 He didn’t defy her movements as she made him lay down in her bed, face up to the ceiling and longing for something. She sighed, pulling the blanket over him, covering his chest. She didn’t ask anything or mutter a single word. He clearly didn’t have a grip on reality, looking so tired and burnt out.

 She sat over on the desk chair, playing soft music on her phone to ease the nerves in the room. He didn’t move a muscle, staring at the ceiling in silence, hardly hearing the music. He didn’t need to say anything, it was obvious what was happening. Though it had been a few weeks since his kidnapping, he still had the occasion nightmare, not that he’d ever admit it to anyone. How could he? He would look so weak! Yet somehow, he doesn’t know how, he always ended up in his rival’s room, laying in her bed and waking up there in the early morning. And she never questioned him or said anything. Nothing. She didn’t even dare give him pitiful eyes or worrisome words. Just . . . a simple good morning.

“Goodnight, Bakugou-san.” Her eyes fell closed as she laid on the floor, a little blanket and pillow with her for comfort, though minimal. He sighed himself, glancing over to the side and seeing her moving, clearly in discomfort. This had to be the third time in the last ten days he slept in her dorm.

 She heard the shuffling, then she felt his warms, calloused hands taking hers, tugging her gently, signaling her. His face was stoic, but his eyes were soft and tired. She let a small puff of air leave her lips as she laid herself down near the edge of the bed. The bed only had so much space, their sides close in contact, rubbing together as they moved.

 She giggled, gaining his tired attention. Rolling roughly onto her side to face him, she smiled at him before whispering a “goodnight” again. He only showed the smallest of smiles when she closed her eyes and let his own eyes fall.

 “Goodnight, Y/n/n.”