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ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ? 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

Izuku Midoriya! x reader

Reader uses she/her pronouns !

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Izuku looked at the blushing girl in front of him in utter shock and disbelief.

“Can you repeat what you said?” He asked nervously, cheeks starting to flush a red hue.

“I said I like you!” You said nervously, heart beating ten thousand miles a minute. He visibly tensed, making all hope you had disappear.

“Are you sure?” He asked timidly.

You looked at him in confusion and hiding the hurt you felt. “Is that your way of rejecting me? That’s kinda crappy of you.” You said, bottom lip quivering.

His eyes widened, frantically waving his hands, “N-no! I’m not trying to reject you! It’s just.. you actually do like me?”

You paused, giving him a look. “I literally just told you twice. What the fuc-flip do you mean?”

He nervously scratched the back of his head. “I-I mean, how could you like me? I’m not that great..”

You bit your lip, “Izuku, what? I’m literally confessing to you. Obviously I think you’re great!”

He blushes a deeper hue, “B-but my hair is messy! I mumble a lot! I’m a huge fanboy! Do you really need a list as to why I’m a horrible choice?!” He felt he didn’t deserve attention and much less affection from someone like you. You were amazing. And he was quite the opposite.

You gaped at him. “Izuku what? I don’t care if you mumble. And I think you being a fanboy is adorable! Plus, your hair seems so fluffy, and it makes me want to tousle it! Izuku, you’re great.” All fear was gone now. You just had to convince this poor boy you did like, (perhaps love) him, and that he was amazing. You clasped his hands with yours. “Izuku, you’re amazing! You mastered One-for-all, haven’t broke any bones in a while, accomplished student, you’re so sweet, so patient, and cute as heck. I like you Izuku, and you’re amazing.”

He blushed deeply, half listening, as he looked at their intertwined hands. You actually liked him? You, the best person ever? He gulped, “I.. I don’t know what to say Y/N..”

“Say you’re amazing.”

He chuckled, glancing to the side. “I’m..I’m amazing..” You smiled, letting go.

“Good. Now, are you going to reject me?” You said, looking nervous again.

He blushed, biting his lip. “I..I like you too, Y/N. A lot.”

You grinned, taking his hands again. “That’s good to hear.”

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Woah- this wasn’t too bad. So yeah. If anyone actually likes my writing, I’d be happy to do requests! I’ll just have to organize this stuff before actually writing requests. I’ll probably write for MHA in the beginning, and maybe later branch out.

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ɪɴᴛᴏxɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴇᴀ ✧.*

Drunk! Izuku Midoriya x reader

Reader uses she/her

Reader and Izuku are aged up! He’s also a pro hero.

part 2

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Izuku Midoriya. Japan’s top pro hero. Number 1. Was unbelievably drunk. Wasted. A simple punch would bring him down. That’s why you were tasked to make sure that didn’t happen. You and the gang had been out at a bar, to let loose and forget the troubles of being pro heroes. You and Tenya never really had the taste for liquor. He was currently driving their other drunk friends back to their houses. There hadn’t been room for you and Izuku, luckily his house wasn’t far off. A simple 10 minute walk. Normally Izuku wouldn’t have been drinking so much. But Bakugo had egged him on, a drinking competition. Now poor Izuku was feeling the after effects.

You sighed, nearing his house as he wobbled on his feet, even with you supporting him. Izuku looked up at you, face flushed and eyes watery. “T-thank you pretty girl..” he slurred, giggling. “Everything spins..!”

You grimaced, “No problem Izu.”

His cheeks flushed red when she said this, he smiled at her and leaned against her for support, he chuckled a bit after she said this before he spoke up once more, he was having a hard time keeping balance without leaning on her, "You a-are really...hip...Pretty you know?...Pretty eyes...and p-pretty..." He reached a hand towards her face and poked her forehead, then gently pinched her cheek “Soft..."

You flushed. It’s just the liquor talking.. you thought. "Thanks, i guess."

When he had heard her response, a pout formed on his face, he then spoke in a more whiny tone, it was as if he was being a bit bratty. “N-no...not just 'Guess'... You are pretty... You are pretty... P-pretty... Pretty..." He once again pinched her cheek and began tugging at it gently as he repeated the word pretty in a slightly childish tone.

“Izu, you’re intoxicated.” You answer, trying to keep a calm tone.

He pouted again when she responded, he then once again spoke up in a very whiny and childish tone, continuing to pinch her cheek and tug on it a bit more, his eyes still half-lidded and watery. “I am not... I am not..."

He then let go of her cheek and leaned against her once more, letting out another hiccup before speaking up. “I t-thought you'd be happy if I t-told you you a-are pretty..."

You smiled softly as you reached the door. “I am. Promise. Now you gotta get to sleep.”

He continued to pout but his expression softened slightly when she said she was happy, as she said that last part a small yawn escaped from his mouth, though he tried to hold it back. He then nuzzled his head against her shoulder a bit, before he spoke up in a quiet but still slightly whiny tone. "hip..But... I don’t want to go to bed..."

“You’re going to bed Izu.” You responded adamantly.

He continued to pout and protested a little as he was brought to his house, but it was obviously clear that he would easily give in soon enough when he got tired since after all, he was still really drunk. "sigh... F-fiiiine..."

You nodded, fumbling for the key, quickly unlocking the door and helped him through the door.

He stumbled a little when going through the door but quickly composed himself, he was still very wobbly and was clearly having a hard time maintaining balance, he leaned against you the whole way, practically using you to keep him standing up, though he didn’t really mind that at all.

When they got inside he looked around very obviously still a bit tipsy, he seemed confused for a moment before he spoke up. "hic... Are we at my place...?”

You nodded, “Yup. Now sit.” You helped him onto the couch, and went into the kitchen, getting a cup of water. “Here.” You said, giving him the water. He frowned, making a face.

“D-do I have to?” He whined, acting like a child.

“Yes. Now here.” You passed it to him, careful not to let anything spill. He grumbled, “Water tastes bad.”

You sighed, “Izu, water doesn’t taste like anything. Just drink it. Please? You’ll get dehydrated. It’ll help with the hangover.”

“No! Water tastes bad..” he mumbled.

You bit your lip. “Will you do it if I give you a reward..?”

Izuku’s eyes widened in excitement, nodding enthusiastically. “Y-yeah!” He paused, “Kisses on the cheek! I’ll d-drink it if you give me kisses on the cheek!”

You visibly flushed, “Ah..” you took a deep inhale. “Fine. If that’ll make you drink it.”

He giggled, smiling. He quickly downed the water, licking his lips. “Kisses!” You sighed, “Fine..” you hesitantly crouched down a bit, getting to his level, leaning in. You pecked his cheek, stepping back. “Happy?” He frowned, “I said kisses, n-not kiss.. Y/N..”

You furrowed your eyebrows. He was stubborn. “Fine.” You leaved in again, giving him two more pecks. He flushed, giggling. “S-see? That wasn’t so hard.! I feel special now.. a p-pretty girl giving me-me kisses..”

You smiled softly, feeling a flutter in your heart. “Now to bed.” He frowned, “Whyyy? I’m not tired..” he yawned, blinking.

“Yes you are. Come on.” You helped him up, taking him to his room. “Lay down.” He grumbled, collapsing in his bed, rolling over. He paused, “Can you stay with me?” He whined.

You blushed, pausing. “I don’t think so..” he whined again, “P-pleaseee?”

You blinked, thinking it over. “Fine..” you climbed into bed with him, lying down opposite of him. He giggled, and immediately wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close. “Cuddles.. with a pretty girl..” he smiled, “You’re so warm..I like that.. I want you to stay with me forever..” you blushed. That sounded like a proposal or something. He’s drunk Y/N.. don’t get your hopes up.. you thought, blushing.

You paused, “Izu? What do you think of me?” You ask hesitantly.

He paused, deep in thought. “I looove you. A lot-lot.” You stopped breathing for a second, eyes wide. Finally you spoke. “Is that so..?”

He nodded as he snuggled even more into her, smiling and nuzzling his face into her shoulder again as he spoke in a tired but absolutely honest tone, his words were a bit slurred but still clear as he spoke to her. “Yeah… I love you so much… You’re just so pretty… And sweet… And nice… And you give me cuddles like right now… I love cuddles… Especially with you….”

You paused, gulping. “You know we’re friends right?”

He nodded a bit a mumbled something in response that sounded like “I know…” though it was somewhat muffled by the fact that he was talking into her shoulder, after a moment he pulled his head back a bit so her could speak more clearly, and in a drowsy voice he spoke up again with the tiniest hint of childish sadness to it now “…Yeah… I know… I wish we weren’t just friends though…”

You felt your heart speed up at that. You cleared your throat, “You don’t mean that. You’re drunk Izu.”

He whined a bit when she pointed it out, but he quickly spoke up to try and reason with her, his voice still slightly slurred and definitely a bit pouty, but also slightly sad too, obviously the drunk version of him made him very emotional since all his walls were down.“I knowww… But I really do love you… I’ve loved you forever, since high school… It hurts me every day that you don’t love me back, but I deal with it because I’d rather have you in my life as a friend than not at all…”

You made a choked gasping noise. “Say what? Highschool?”

He blushed a bit himself when she asked for clarification, not expecting her to question this part of what he was drunkenly spilling out. “Well… You’re so pretty… And you’ve always been so nice to me… You always make me feel better when you smile at me or pat my head or give me a hug… So I fell in love with you, I didn’t even know at first though… I didn’t even realize my feelings until I noticed I was thinking about you more than I should be thinking about a friend….”

You blushed deeply, “Oh Izu…”

His drunken mind immediately interpreted her reaction of his words as her sympathizing with him and not reciprocating his feelings which made him very very sad, so he suddenly started to tear up as he spoke again in an emotional and somewhat childlike tone, he was clearly holding back tears while he spoke. “I know… It’s stupid… You don’t love me like that… you’ll never love me like that, will you?..”

You blushed. "Izu.. it's not stupid. But we'll have a proper talk tomorrow when you're in your right mind."

He sleepily nodded. “Fine.. good night Y/N..”

You sighed. Tomorrow’s talk would be very interesting.

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I tried.

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-

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ᴀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴍᴇ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

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! :)

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)

✧*̥˚ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴꜱ *̥˚✧

•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

Hi! How are you doing ☺️?

Can I request Bakugo and Iida with a female s/o who gets ovarian cysts?

Thank you have a good day 💜

This is an interesting request- I’ll try my best though :))

Not exactly sure if you wanted separate one shots for both of them, or something else, so I’ll just do 2 one shots for both of ‘em.

Warnings: just swearing in Bakugo’s

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ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ (Katsuki Bakugo x female! Reader)

Katsuki headed for your dorm room, in a foul mood. He had got into a fight with some extra who talked shit about him, so he had gotten detention. He opened your door without even knocking, not even caring if you were changing or something. A quick glance around the room, and he saw you on the bed, curled and grumbling in pain.

He frowned, making his way over, worry ever so slightly evident in his eyes. “Y/N. You okay? Or is it just period pain?” You snorted, adjusting yourself to face him. “No. It’s an ovarian cyst.” He slightly flushed, not expecting that answer.

“A what?” You grumbled, “Basically a cyst in my ovaries. Usually ignorable, but hurts like shit every now and then.” You groaned, slamming your pillow on your face. He paused, “Oh. Does it go away? The cyst, I mean.”

You nodded, “Yeah. But I hate it so much.” He paused, “Anything I can do to make it better?”

“Nah. But I’d be happy to accept some cuddles.” He scoffed, but climbed into bed with you. “Mm, fine. If it’ll make you feel better.” You hummed, him the big spoon as you cuddled. Katsuki had originally been hoping for some reassurance from you, but the turns had tabled. He wasn’t gonna argue though.

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ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ (Tenya Iida x female! Reader)

Tenya headed for your dorm room, homework in hand. You hadn’t been in class today, and as the class rep and your boyfriend, it was his responsibility to make sure you were kept up to speed. He knocked on the door, making sure you knew it was him. It wouldn’t be very plus ultra of him to walk in on you changing or doing anything not for his eyes.

After hearing your voice allow him access, he opened the door, covering his eyes for extra security. You were in your bed, smiling as he covered his eyes. “I’m decent, Iida.” He slowly uncovered his eyes. “Good. I have your homework.”

He paused, concern in his eyes. “May I ask why you are in bed, and in obvious pain?” You nodded, “Ovarian cysts.” He paused, putting your homework on the side table. “I see. Anything I can do in order to make you feel better?” You shifted in your bed. “Cuddles.” He went red. He had cuddled with you before, but not in your bed. “Cuddles.. are you sure? It is most inappropriate to cuddle in your bed.”

You giggled, “Calm down. I’m not gonna get pregnant cuddling in bed or anything. Come on.” He paused, then hesitatingly approached, climbing into bed. You wrapped your arms around him, as you could tell he was nervous. Finally he relaxed, and cuddled with you.

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Done! Sorry it took so long 😅

I’m currently on vacation.

『 Candie』 『she/her/they』 『lowkey insane and unhinged』

『haha』 『multi fandom』 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

If you’re younger then 14, please dni, and keep your head clean

“I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash”

“I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit”

“Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds”

“Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears”

“Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself”

“Where to now?”

“Got the rest of my life just laid out”

“Got the rest of my life to fuck around”

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Love? Too late. *ೃ༄

Middle school! Katsuki. B x gn reader

Slight middle school! Izuku x reader

summary: Bakugo K. Is a major dick to you and bullies you relentlessly and you can’t take it anymore.

warning: swearing, sucide, not so nice words coming out of Bakugo’s mouth, angst

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The idea of Bakugo finding love was insane. Especially with you. He hated you. He hated the way you talked, the way you walked, everything about you. You were just..so gosh darn hateable. But, you didn’t know why. What had you done to the hot headed blond? Talk to Izuku Midoriya and defend him?

Surely that wasn’t the reason. But whatever the reason, you become one of his targets. Relentless bullying, even worse than Midoriya.

“You should just kill yourself. Maybe take a dive off the roof. Something simple.” Bakugo said, but not truly meaning it.

“Stupid.”

“Pathetic.”

“Worthless extra.”

“Dick rider.”

“Piece of shit.”

Every single day was hell. Thank God for Midoriya. The sweet boy tried his hardest to tell you to ignore Bakugo’s words. But..everyone has a breaking point. And yours came after Bakugo told Midoriya to take a swan dive off of the roof.

Thoughts came. Maybe Midoriya would be better off without you. Maybe he wouldn’t be bullied. It was a foolish hope, but you were so hurt that you believed it.

So there you stood, looking down at how high you were. “Things will be better, right?” You murmured, eyes dull. You had told Midoriya he was gonna be the greatest hero there ever was. That he has to keep going.

His innocent eyes simply thought you were encouraging him, not saying goodbye. You chuckled weakly. “Hm..Midoriya better be great. I hope he can recover from seeing his best friend go splat.”

You leaned slightly forward, looking at the horizon. You paused, was this worth it? Making sure Izuku didn’t get bullied? yes.. you thought. It had to be. He deserved better. But..you wanted to see him grow. You blinked, starting to see reason. This was stupid. Why give in to what Bakugo wants? You started to get off the edge, when you hear a loud slam, and you teeter backward. You desperately tried to regain your balance, and last thing you see is your best friend’s hand desperately reaching for you, tears running down his face.

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Bakugo sees the bloodied mess of what used to be them. He had been walking with his friends when he saw something fall and hears the sickening sound of a scream cut short. They were all bloodied, their limbs twisted into angles they should not have been. Deku was in tears, crying over their dead body. He wouldn’t be surprised if the nerd had loved you.

He feels numb, like it isn’t true. His friends were long gone, having given up on getting him to move. Your face, your wonderful face was brutally covered in blood. And it was all his fault. It had to be. After all that bullying, it had to have been his fault.

And now, seeing like this, he realized why he hated you so much. You gave him a feeling. You had stood up to him that day. And he didn’t like that feeling. At least, that’s what he told himself. It was too late anyways. You died hating him, and it was all his fault.

Extra

You hovered over Izuku, watching him cry over your casket. You sighed, to the best of your ability putting your hand on his shoulder. You glanced behind you, even Bakugo was here at your funeral. That was weird. Did this mean that bastard actually didn’t hate you? Whatever. You were stuck here. Might as well make sure Izuku rose in rank, and be the best hero ever.

And you would haunt the living shit out of Katsuki Bakugo. Make him regret everything. But of course, not enough to make him want to kill himself either. You grinned, following Izuku back to his seat. Being a ghost had benefits.

Izuku would be your revenge. He was gonna be the greatest hero ever, and you would make sure of that.

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This is my first time writing angst, hopefully it was okay.

ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴘɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ༊*·˚

summary: You teach Izuku a dance

warnings: swearing, pure fluff

Izuku M. x dancer! gn reader

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Izuku watched his best friend dance, their hips moving in rhythm to the beat, making his heart skip a few beats. They were showing him a new dance they learned, and wanted his opinion on it, despite him being awful (bs) at dancing. They were in their dorm room, just hanging out.

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

He continued to watch, mentally noting everything that they did. Finally they finished.

“So! Whatcha think?” You asked, slightly sweaty from the effort.

He paused, “It was good! But..” he went on a mumbling rant, listing what you could work on, while you actually listened to what he spouted. It was adorable honestly. How he was trying to help you and over analyzing everything.

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down

When you go down, when you go down down

He stopped, noticing your smile. “Oh, sorry for mumbling..” he apologized sheepishly.

You shook your head. “Don’t apologize. I asked for your opinion Zuku.” You paused, an idea coming to your head. “Your turn to dance!” You said, giving him jazz hands.

“H-hah?” He said, blush starting to crawl into his neck and face.

It's goin' down down

You grinned, grabbing his hand and pulling him to his feet. “Come on! You already got some lessons from Mina! My turn baby to teach you!” He flushed, wondering if you meant anything with calling him ‘baby’. He gulped, starting to protest.

You shushed him, “Ah-ah. You are getting lessons. And that is final! I’ll teach you something simple!” You said, already thinking of something he could manage. “How about I just teach you how to dance to ‘Right Round?’, it’ll be fun!”

He couldn’t say no to you. Kachan was gonna have a field day with this one. He averted his eyes, “F-fine..”

Yeah, I'm spendin' my money (ah), I'm out of control (ah)

Somebody help me, they takin' my bank roll

But I'm king of the club (ah) and I'm wearin' the crown

Poppin' these bottles, touchin' these models

Watchin' they asses go down down

Down, down, down, down, down

You smiled, doing a little victory dance. “Let’s go!”

You started to teach him step by step, him slowly getting the hang of it. He had an uncertain smile on his face practically the whole time, but when he started improving, it morphed into a more confident one.

You gave him thumbs up. “See! You got it! We gotta do a TikTok!” You said, grabbing your phone. The blush was back, “Say w-what?!” You nodded, “Hell yeah! Come on!” You said, making him stand in a certain spot. He just complied, not seeing any other choice.

You propped your phone up, and hit record. Izuku and you started to dance, him somehow managing to not mess it up. Finally you finished and hit stop. You started to edit it, Izuku looking slightly red. “Um, did I do a good job?” He asked timidly.

When you go down, when you go down down

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down

“Of course!” You said, posting it. He made a strangled noise, seeing you post it. Oh there was no way Kachan wasn’t gonna find out now. You paused, seeing how nervous he was. “You are a good dancer Izuku. Trust. I wouldn’t post it if you weren’t.”

He blinked in surprise, “You’re just saying that..” he murmured. You shook your head, “Of course not! Dancing is just fighting but with style!”

He processed it, muttering a bit. “Oh..you’re right.” He said sheepishly.

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

“Anyways, wanna go get some food! I’m starved. Let’s go get pizza, my treat!” He shook his head, “N-No, I’ll pay! You just taught me a dance!”

You shook your head right back. “I’ll pay and that’s final. You need to save money to get new all might merchandise.” You said, teasing.

He blushed, “Whatever.” He said, giving in.

You grinned, taking a hoodie and grabbing his hand. “Come on!” And you left the room, on a mission.

Later

“Man you’re whipped!” Bakugo managed to choke out, having laughed his ass off after seeing the video. Izuku blushed, “Oh shut up!”

Bakugo grinned, “Man just confess already. You went out for pizza already! That’s practically a date!” He blushed, shaking his head. “I have nothing but platonic love for them!”

Bakugo had a shit eating grin on his face. “Sureee. Whatever helps you sleep at night. Man, grow some mc nuggets!”

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round

When you go down, when you go down down

Izuku blushed, sighing. One day..

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ? ꕥ

aged up! Izuku M. x female!reader

warnings: suggestive, sexual activity mentioned, swearing, slight perv Izuku, M*neta, bit of alcohol consumption, angst at the end, making out.

summary: after giving your best friend head, a kiss, and a lap dance, thanks to a dare, you’re left feeling confused about your feelings for him, and wondering what even are you now.

(this is as nsfw I’m probably gonna ever get chat)

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Ah, truth or dare, ruiner of friendships and drama causing. And it sure seemed like it had ruined yours. You had stupidly chosen dare, and had payed the price. Bakugo grinned, watching you squirm as you tried to forget what had transpired.

“Kiss Deku, give him a lap dance and give him head.” Bakugo had stated, a shit eating grin on his face. Your face has turned so red, the only one whose face turned even redder was Izuku. He started to protest, saying it was a bad idea, but a dare was a dare. So you did.

You now sat back down in your spot, face flushed and not meeting Izuku’s eyes, him doing the same. But for different reasons. You because you weren’t sure what you thought of Izuku now, fuck, you were friends! Izuku was internally panicking, all thoughts going a mile a minute.

He had liked what you had done to him. How good it had felt. How nice the short and sweet kiss had been. And the thoughts in his head were a mix of wondering what you were thinking, and some of them lewd. It seemed right in a way, kissing you and you on your knees in front of him, taking him in your mouth. Gosh dammit, he had always thought about how it would feel to kiss you, have you sucking him off. But you were friends. Best friends even. His stupid little heart didn’t seem to understand that though.

Sero watched them, then spoke, “So..how’d it go?” You shot him a glare, while Izuku looked at the ceiling. “Must have felt real nice having a hot girl taking your dick in her mouth, ey Midoriya? And a lap dance. You sure scored today.” Mineta said, smirking. “Lucky you.”

Kaminari smacked him in the head, sitting next to Jiro.“Shut up Mineta. Keep your thoughts to yourself.”

Mineta yelped in pain, glaring at him. “Hey!” He said, rubbing the back of his head. “I was just stating the obvious! I would be happy if a hot girl gave me head.”

Uraraka threw a pillow at him. “Leave her alone Mineta.” She said, looking pissed.

Hagakure hummed, “But actually, did it go went well enough?” Mina nodded, looking way too excited for this. “Yeah! You gotta at least say Y/N-chan was good or something! And if..” she gave Midoriya a pointed look. “If you have any untold feelings, if you will for her.”

Izuku stammered, “I-I-“ he said, not getting a word out.

“Guys, leave them be.” Todoroki spoke, “And it’s getting late.”

“But was it good at least..?” Mineta asked. Izuku turned redder, trying to answer and say something that wouldn’t make him feel more aroused and nervous then he already was. “I-“

“Well it’d be weird if it didn’t.” Sero interrupted. “I’m sure L/N has some skills.”

You threw a pillow at him, “Oh shut up tape elbows.” You hiss, looking flustered.

“I’m gonna go to my room.” You announced, getting up. “See you idiots later.” You say, not sparing a second glance.

Izuku watched you leave, trying not to look at your ass and still feeling conflicted about what he felt.

…

You looked at the bottle on your hand, taking another sip and feeling the burn in your throat. While you normally didn’t drink this shit, you figured today was an exception. You didn’t even like it. Sugar Crash played on your phone, as you sat on the floor, scrolling through your pictures of you and Izuku.

You looked at the bottle more closely, not even remembering how you had this is your possession. You think Sero gave it to you once, to try and you never did till now.

Some of it dribbled off your lips, and you didn’t even bother wiping it off. Normally you weren’t this pathetic, but your thoughts were so confusing you didn’t know what else to do.

You were pathetic. Things were already starting to appear hazy. Your thoughts slow and stupid. Thoughts like how nice it felt to kiss Izuku, how gentle he had been. How bigger his dick was than you expected. You literally slapped yourself. “My God Y/N how fucking stupid can you be.” You said angrily to yourself.

Suddenly you heard a knock at the door, momentarily stopping your self hate. Considering you were drunk, opening the door and making poor decisions wasn’t probably the best idea, but who gave a fuck? You got up, bottle still in hand. You stumbled a bit, but made your way to the door, opening it.

“Whatcha want.” You say, looking at the newcomer as you take another swish of the alcohol. It was Izuku. His eyes widened, seeing your state. You, his best friend and crush, eyes watery and hazy, licking your lips, alcohol bottle in your hand as you leaned backwards a bit. You hiccuped, not seeing how concerned he was.

“I-uh, Y/N, why are you drunk?” He asked nervously, biting his lip. You shrugged, “Why not? Want some?” Izuku eyed the bottle in your hand, licking his lips nervously. “I uhhh..”

“Come on. Don’t be a wimp.” You say, sticking out your tongue. He pauses, then gulps. “Uh..f-fine.” You nod, giving him the bottle as he follows you inside your room. He eyes it carefully, then takes a sip, choking a bit. “That..tastes awful.” He manages to choke out.

You giggle, “Yeah..but whatever.” You take it from him, taking another sip. He smacks his lips tasting the smallest taste of your lips from the bottle, then asks. “Are you..okay?” Trying not to think about the indirect kiss.

“Me? I’m just dandy!” You say, weakly smiling, sitting on your bed, legs dangling. “Just take another sip of the alcohol man.” You add, licking your lips, handing it to him. He looks at it again, then takes another sip, then another. “Atta boy!” You say, watching him.

He stands in front of you, looking at you intently. You pause, a stupid idea forming. “Wanna make out?” You ask, looking at him, the alcohol working its magic.

He goes red, “H-hah?!” You pause, “I’m joking-“ you’re cut off by his lips smashing into yours, as he pushes you onto your bed, the kiss sloppy, and he moaned of pleasure as your lips met in a bruising kiss. It only took you a moment to recover, then you were kissing him back just as fiercely, his hands going down to your hips as he kissed you with a hunger that shocked even himself. He tastes the alcohol on your breath, as you wrapped your legs around him, one of your hands in his hair, clutching it as you deepen the kiss. “Mm shit Y/N..” he groans, running his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for entry.

You quickly comply, parting your lips slightly, and without hesitation he slides his tongue in, running it all over your mouth. Your tongues meet, tangling together as he moans into your mouth, and you can start to feel something hard poking your thigh. You ignore it however, moaning as you and him continue passionately making out.

You finally pull away, a thick string of saliva connecting your tongues. “Hah..” Izuku says, face flushed and eyes hazy, the bit of alcohol he took having its effect. He looked at you, hair all messy, makeup smeared, and thought you were the beautifulest girl he had ever laid eyes on. “Fuck..Y/N.. you’re beautiful.”

You blink in surprise, “S-say what?” You manage to choke out, face turning red. He continues, “Yeah..you know, you’re really good at giving head..can’t believe those weak assed boyfriend’s of yours didn’t stick around. Obviously, there’s more to a relationship than just that, but I think I would be a better boyfriend.”

You cough, “Izuku, you’re drunk. You don’t know what you’re saying.” You pause, all reason leaving your mind. “Huh..you know, I wouldn’t be completely against that.. can’t believe you haven’t had a girlfriend yet. Like you’ve only had causal relationships so far.”

He scoffs, “Yeah.. I’ve wondered how it’d be like to date you. I know I could treat you better. I’m glad Bakugo dared you to do all that. Best feeling I’ve ever felt.”

You pause, licking your lips. “Your dick was bigger than I thought it was.” You say shamelessly. He smirks, “Yeah? I’m not just a nerd you know. I have surprises. Bet I could have you screaming.”

You hum, “Maybe. But not now.” He scoffs, he wanted to feel you around him, taking him completely. “Fine..”

“Wanna continue to make out?” He asks, and you nod. “Sure.” He pounces on you, kissing you sloppily, immediately sliding his tongue in. He whines in your mouth, and you both make lewd noises.

…

You wake up on your bed, feeling awful. “Fuck..” you say, then feel it. You rush to the bathroom, vomiting to your hearts content. Your vomiting wakes up Izuku, his hair even more messier than it already is. He blinks slowly, then remembers what he did. You and him made out. The thought excites him, surely that makes you something more now. Then he hears you vomiting. That itself makes him sick too.

You exit the bathroom, hair messy and eyes watery. “Wait, what are you doing in my room? Did we have a sleepover or sum shit?”

He blinks, “What..?” You look at him confused, all memory’s after the alcohol gone and fuzzy. He pauses, his heart sinking and feeling hurt. You don’t remember.

“Oh..I went to check up on you then we ended up falling asleep.” He lies, looking at you, his smile fake. You blink, that makes sense. You’re friends. “Oh, thanks man.” He nods, swallowing as his heart breaks. “Yeah..”

“No problem. What are friends for?”

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chat I tried 😔

I don’t like the ending, it was kinda rushed

ᴡʜʏ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴄᴀʀᴇ? ׂׂૢ

Izuku M. X female reader

summary: Izuku rejects you after you confess your feelings. Now he watches you date Todoroki. Why does he feel sick? He shouldn’t care.

warnings: angst, unrequited love, Izuku regrets everything, slight swearing

an: just a drabble.

Izuku watched you giggle with Todoroki, your hands intertwined, a bitter feeling in his stomach. You guys had been dating for a whole month now, with no sign of breaking up. It made him sick. But why should he care? He had his chance. He remembers it so clearly…

You extended a heart-shaped box towards Izuku, the words 'I like you!' escaped from your lips while your face was flushed. Izuku looked at you, his cheeks flushed red for a few seconds, but he finally calmed down, gently lowering your hands and the box of chocolate, you looked at him confused as he smiled at you embarrassed. "Look, I can't reciprocate your feelings. I'm focusing on being a hero right now, I don't like anyone and I'm not interested in love, I'm sorry..." He said softly.

You had muttered a weak response, saying you understood then made a hasty exit. He had felt bad, but that was that.

Now he paid the price. Seeing you happy with your boyfriend, who made you smile and giggle, despite being emotionally constipated. That could have been him. But why should he care? It was his choice to break your heart. Now you were happy with someone that wasn’t him. Izuku Midoriya was a shitty guy for ever rejecting you.

Now he definitely regretted everything. He saw you and Todoroki exchange your wedding vows, your eyes sparkling, so much love in your gaze. Love that would have been for him. Shit, that should be him. That should be him kissing you. But why should he care? He had Uraraka. He glanced at the brunette, then back at you. She didn’t deserve this. She was great, but she wasn’t you. Whatever. Why should he care? He had his chance. Now he was paying the price.

He saw you pregnant, feeling bitter, his stomach twisting, despite being a happily married man. But why should he care? You were happily married, pregnant with Japan’s number three hero’s kid. Sure, he had a wife, was number one, but couldn’t help but feel like Todoroki had won the lottery in life. Why should he care?

He had rejected you all those years ago.

Why should he care?

It’s his fault anyways.

And he paid the price.

ꜰᴇʀᴀʟ ᴅᴇᴋᴜ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ ✧. *

summary: just drabbles of feral Deku, bullet point form cause I love him.

warnings: fluff fluff crack

an: I love this feral lil guy sm. Not intended to be x anyone, but I guess if you simp over him you can see it like that??? This is how I imagine simple scenarios. Credits to @ktskibkg0 for the feral Deku au. Like I love that au so much and I’m rambling now…

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oh you just washed his clothes? They’re all dirty and ripped up now after leaving the house for a hour. “Deku..I swear an hour ago you were clean! Why must you do this to me..” *ugly sobbing*

His way of falling asleep is interesting. Just like a dog. *turn turn turn turn* *pause* *sit* *lie down* *sleep* and you can’t help but take a picture, cause it’s rare to see him all calm…

No loud noises. He will bark like a dog, *BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK* at cars that pass by him. “Deku! You’re embarrassing me!” You say, trying to hold onto that last sliver of dignity you have left.

Cuddling and head pats with him is always started by him. By you? No no. Unless you wanna end up in the hospital, despite you provide everything his feral ass needs. That is forgotten the second you try to initiate anything. Deku: how dare this peon pat my head despite them giving me everything I need. D:< (cleaned version of his thoughts cause idk what he’s thinking)

When you put on your favourite tv show, and not give him a glance, he has to use all his willpower not to karate kick that miserable thing. How dare it take away your attention? Like he doesn’t even actively acknowledge you, but it still pisses him off. But if he does, he knows he’s going to get babysitted by someone else. Honestly, it’s a miracle how much you tolerate him.

You accidentally drop something on the floor? Immediate panic, waiting to hear the barking. You pause..nothing? Panic sets in. THAT FERAL IDIOT ESCAPED.

Ah…just feral Deku. He’s like ..a cool kind of crazy, that makes you interested in him, a puzzle waiting to be solved.

ᴡʜʏ’ᴅ ɪ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴍᴇ ༊*·˚

whovever x reader

summary: just an angsty drabble

warnings: just angst

an: eh.

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You watched him, his arms around another girl as they kissed near his locker in the school hallway, your heart breaking in two. You thought you meant something to him. Those late night calls, hugs, definitely not friend kisses..

All to just see him kiss some girl like he didn’t blush around you. You should have known. Why had you let him play you? He was a stupid boy. Stupid, stupid, stupid. But, you couldn’t help but feel so bitter and angry, stomach churning. All the times with him.. stupid.

Why had you let him play you?

The signs were there.

He had played you like the cheap kazoo that you were

I wanna make a Izuku x villain reader series. But, reader is his childhood friend who went missing after he confessed he liked her in elementary school. Later, in U.A., he’s on a patrol, when he runs into a villain wreaking havoc in an outside market. And much more, angst, fluff, maybe nsfw (not smut), ex friends to lovers, etc.

I mean look at that face. Imagine not liking him??

Ok, i got a request in the works (vigilante deku‼️), and two that i came up with after using character.ai… help me… I procrastinate a lot 😭

Make a series of Izuku x villain childhood friend reader..yay or nay?

Kicking myself rn. I got a request for vigilante Deku, two other oneshots that I came up with thanks to c.ai, and I’m planning that angsty oneshot thing, and that Izuku x villain! Childhood! reader series… and school starts soon- WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF- oh well. Time to go see if motivation kicks me

Hmmmmmmm… I think I’ll write them all under one post :)

I wanna make an angsty oneshot based off of this-

But ..idk. Like a oneshot with either Bakugo, Deku, or Todoroki.

*yeets into your face*

ᴡʜʏ’ᴅ ɪ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴍᴇ ༊*·˚

whovever x reader

summary: just an angsty drabble

warnings: just angst

an: eh.

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You watched him, his arms around another girl as they kissed near his locker in the school hallway, your heart breaking in two. You thought you meant something to him. Those late night calls, hugs, definitely not friend kisses..

All to just see him kiss some girl like he didn’t blush around you. You should have known. Why had you let him play you? He was a stupid boy. Stupid, stupid, stupid. But, you couldn’t help but feel so bitter and angry, stomach churning. All the times with him.. stupid.

Why had you let him play you?

The signs were there.

He had played you like the cheap kazoo that you were

RULES FOR REQUESTING

1. Only female or gn reader oneshots.

2. Sfw only! Suggestive allowed though..(anything except no smut)

3. x reader only sorry gotta feed the delulu

4. Request through comments if you’d like, but mostly inbox preferred.

5. Usually only writing for reader x male character, might make an exception, but kinda unlikely . To further elaborate, there are some male characters I will write strictly platonic for in MHA. All Might, Aizawa(sorry), Shigaraki and others I’ll come up with. I will also never write for his musty ass AFO. I do not think potato head is attractive ‼️

6. No incest, or step sibling type of shit (cause like, why would you wanna screw around with your sibling-no offence to those who for some reason do..)

7. No pedophila

8. I don’t write for poly relationships

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