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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! :)

𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜! :))

This will be organized later and made prettier

What I will do: fluff, angst, fluffy angst, head cannons, mature themes can be implied, but I will not write smut. Only x reader. Because I need to feed the delulu. Also, later on I will organize this stuff

I do not write x male reader, solely cause I am not a guy and have no idea what a guy thinks-

I will write for gender neutral and female

Fandoms:

(May expand later)

MHA: (who I will write for)

Izuku Midoriya

Shoto Todoroki

Katsuki Bakugo

Eijiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

(Basically any MHA boy)

And if there any weird requests, then brother ewww.

also, don’t expect me to automatically write it for you. I have a life. And I can say no to writing a oneshot.

Chat, here we see a wild Y/N finding a mate in the wild. Notice how they used their rizz to attract a wild teacher who’s hotter than he thinks he is. Notice the surprise on his fellow bros as he breaks the bro code and actually pulls someone. And, the lesson is Chat, that Izuku Midoriya is a hot teacher who I think is amazing and just wanna hug him.

𝐈 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐦 - 𝐃𝐞𝐤𝐮 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

AN: tinsy bit of manga spoilers!! This will be a short mini series to fill the wait of my longer, still in progress series, A Shadow Of Doubt LMAO ENJOY!

PART 1 / ??

“LOOOooooOVEEEEE NEVER KNEW WHAT I WAS MISSIN’ BUT I KNEW ONCE WE START KISSIN’ I FOooOooUNDDD LOVEEEE.”

Izuku watched his friends take turns making fools of themselves at karaoke. He was slowly sipping on a bottle of beer. His goal was not to get drunk tonight. After all he was still a teacher, a teacher that has work tomorrow. The only reason why he even came out tonight was to please everyone and ensure them that he was fine. Not bitter or depressed or lonely, he was fine. He understands that they’re trying to be considerate and caring but it actually urged him even more. It’s just something he didn’t want to think about, life has moved on already, and when his friends talk to him about it he has to remember all of it. The war, losing his quirk, having to be normal, all over again.

“Why aren’t ya up there with them?”

A rough familiar voice caused Izuku’s head to turn. “You made it!” His smile widened upon seeing his childhood best friend.

“F’course I did.” Bakugou sat down next to Izuku with a huff.

“Just thought you’d be busy doing Number one stuff.”

“Tch. Don’t say that shit, I’m not there yet.”

“Yet.” Izuku’s smile softened and his face returned to the stage where Todoroki was now singing Tequila with everyone cheering.

“Icy hot? Who else is here?”

“Just the boys.”

“Maybe I shouldn’t have come.”

“What?! You can’t leave me here with all of them!”

“Usually you would a part of them.” Bakugou rolled his eyes then grabbed Izuku pushing him towards the bar.

“K-Kacchan!”

“Shut up. Sit.”

Izuku’s green eyes stared at the spiky blonde. Watched as Bakugou ask for two shots of tequila. Not their usual, which means Bakugou was trying to get him drunk. Before Izuku could even deny it a nice cold glass of tequila was in his hands then down his throat. It burned. The sensation was terrible but it was just what he needed.

The two men kept going. Downing shot after shot. Izuku and Bakugou could only ever drink this much with each other. Bakugou doesn’t want to talk and Izuku thinks too much. So the tough hero hands him a drink and Izuku accepts his fate. No small talk. No need to catch up. Just two friends, people watching together, getting drunk.

An hour passes and so far they’ve had 30 shots. Denki and Todoroki have even came down from the stage to share a couple with them. Izuku can’t even keep his head up. His nice crisp button up shirt is now buttoned down and wrinkled. His green unruly hair was even worse now, yet somehow from across the club, you found it appealing. Probably because you were also pretty wasted and the lighting was absolute shit but fuck he’s cute.

“Yo, that girl over there, she’s been checking me out the whole time i’ve been here.” Denki shouts over the club music.

The boys look to where his finger tip points to you. You in your stunning black mini dress with laced thigh highs held up by garters. It was a little hard to see your face through the different colored lights flashing but they could tell that you were a beauty.

“In your dreams dunce face.” Bakugou scoffed.

“I’m being serious!” Denki whined. “Girls loveee The Bolt.”

“You just referred to yourself as The Bolt?”

“More like they wanna bolt.”

Izuku and Bakugou laughed hard at Todoroki’s statement, causing Denki’s face to flush. He rolled his eyes at them and looked back to you.

His eyes widened and he flashed his toothy grin. “Oh yeah? Then why is she walking over here?”

The boys stopped their fit of laughter to see you strutting over in your chunky heels. Izuku had to now put his head up to see you properly. Hips swaying perfectly in sync with the beat of the music playing. He couldn’t get his eyes off you. You just looked so bad… bad in the good way. Bad in the way that he knew if he ever got ahold of you he’d be so addicted. Like the terrible shots of tequila, so bad yet so good.

“Hi boys, mind if I join you?”

Izuku choked on his spit. He hadn’t even realize you’ve made it until your voice caught his attention. His fuzzy mind was so focused on how plush your thighs looked. The only thoughts going through his brain were how badly he wanted to sleep between them.

“Yes.”

“No! Don’t listen to old meanie Bakugou he doesn’t like new comers.”

You smiled so innocently. “That’s alright. I’ll go in a sec, just thought I could at least introduce myself.”

“How sweet of you-“

“Not to you though, him.” Your eyes met Izuku’s.

A string of huh’s and what’s came out of the groups mouth. Their jaws dropped. Bakugou knew you weren’t coming over for Denki but he at least thought it’d be for Todoroki or even himself. It was just what usually happened as big time hunky heroes.

“Yeah, I want him.” You stood confidently in-front of Izuku. Whom stared up at you wide puppy eyed.

“M-me?”

Izuku was in complete shock. This had to be a joke. Did his friends pay this goddess of a women to hit on him? To boost his ego or something because no way you wanted him. Now way could he ever bag you. You were wayyy out of his lowly teacher league but here you are smiling down at him.

“Mmmhm.” You nodded.

“Why?”

“Because you’re cute.”

“Huh?”

You simply laughed at how oblivious he was being. Finding him absolutely adorable. How could this stud be so clueless?

“I’m L/n Y/n but you can call me anytime.”

Izuku’s freckled face turned bright pink as you handed him a napkin with your number on it. He felt like he was on fire. His stomach flipped and turned. What the fuck was going on?

You stuck your thumb and pinky out. Mouthing the words “call me” before giving him a little wink that stopped the poor boy’s heart. Then you turned around and left back to your table. Your group of girlfriends giggled. Cheering you on. You sat down relieved. It went better than you thought. Now you just had to wait and see.

Chat, remember that bots are not always frisky. I am currently in an All might cafe with Deku trying a parfait on a date :)

And i swear i can write more than that, but im just lazy

I think if everyone had a Izuku everything would be fine and we could experience happiness.

Like do not tell me you wouldn’t fine yourself giggling and smiling if he looked at you like this. Like even platonically. He would be the best bestie!

KCDKDNFJDJDJ GIGGLING

THIS IS SO TRUEEEE

MF IS DEF WHINY

Thinking about jerking izuku off….

The way his breath hitches every time you swirl your thumb over his tip. The way when your eyes meet his his nose scrunches up just slightly as his eyebrows pinch up and he lets out a shaky sigh, leaning back on his elbows now cause he likes looking up at you anyways.

He sighs and restrains his moans with the back of his hand as your hand goes up and down his cock, red faced, too red, you almost think he’s gonna pass out

“Relax… it’s just me, okay??” You coo him softly before giving him a little squeeze and speed up slightly.

And the whiny slurs of your name as he look up at you teary eyed, whispering pleas and prayers about how close he is and how good you make him feel. The way he’s thought and dreamed about this exact moment, stroking himself with his scarred hands wishing it were yours instead, and now here you were, actually touching him and enjoying him and— and it was too much for him

His hips buckling up and his thighs start shaking pathetically as he is on that final round, all of the embarrassment now evaporated and it’s left with desperation as he whisper repeatedly “please” and “I love you”’s, reaching out to touch your arm, touch the wrist that strokes him, reaching out for you. His eyes closing as his eyebrows pinch up prettily and his mouth falling slightly open as he lets out those unholy sounds you so wanted to hear, and he looks so pretty under you like this, really, you stare at his freckles and his pretty eyelashes as you help him ride out his orgasm.

ᴅᴇᴋᴜᴛᴏʙᴇʀ!

created by @getstarried (actually a drawing thing, but I decided to write one shots/whatever instead)

warnings: some of them mayyy contain smut, but most will be fluff :), maybe angst

summary: basically just deku everyday.

an: everything will probably not be published in the day it’s supposed to be, as this is veryy last minute

DAY ONE: Bunny Deku

DAY TWO: Scars

DAY THREE: Villian

DAY FOUR: Costume swap

DAY FIVE: Blushing

DAY SIX: Thighs

DAY SEVEN: Fav food

DAY EIGHT: Sleepy

DAY NINE: Pets

DAY TEN: Support Course AU

DAY ELEVEN: Mid battle

DAY TWELVE: Post battle

DAY THIRTEEN: Muscles

DAY FOURTEEN: Fav hairstyle

DAY FIFTEEN: Pro hero

DAY SIXTEEN: Cry

DAY SEVENTEEN: Fem Deku

DAY EIGHTEEN: Fantasy AU

DAY NINETEEN: Car/Motocycle

DAY TWENTY: Stress Reliever

DAY TWENTY-ONE: Girls Night

DAY TWENTY-TWO: FRUIT

DAY TWENTY-THREE: Blackwhip

DAY TWENTY-FOUR: Teacher

DAY TWENTY-FIVE: Tatoos

DAY TWENTY-SIX: Vanpire

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN: Undercover

DAY TWENTY-EIGHT: Beach Day

DAY TWENTY-NINE: Hero Merch

DAY THIRTY: Magical Girl

DAY THIRTY-ONE: Overlay

@candiiee 2024

idea belongs to @getstarried!

You and I 01

Whether in canon or in fantasy, whether already in love or falling, whether naughty or nice, You and Izuku always find your way to each other.

The Bracelet SFW

Hello and welcome to story 10000000 or so. XD

This is a little project I’ve been thinking about for a while.

Izuku Midoriya is not only my favourite character in MHA, but he is also currently number one of my anime crushes.

I swear if this boy was real and my age I would marry him on the spot!

Since I’m pretty sure I’m not the only one who loves our Green Bean I thought about making this One-Shot Collection for all us Izuku-Fangirls.

It will be cute and also dirty.

So there will be for anyone something there to read.

I will update this story when I get ideas for a One-Shot.

I take requests, but only if I feel comfortable writing this story you propose, some things like suicide in it I won’t write as examples.

Please understand.

Now enjoy the first love story of Izuku and You!

The first One-Shot is just a little cute and short story with a bracelet. SFW.

Love hurt.

Love was a bitch.

Love was a fucking villain who beat you up and left you bleeding to death on a dirty alleyway, you were sure.

It felt like a thousand knives rammed themselves into your heart as you saw Izuku, your crush and Uraraka, your frenemies, playing together a card game and being sugary sweet with each other.

God, you wanted to throw up.

Since you guys all moved into the dorms of U.A. you could see how these two grow closer any day.

Of course, it was like living together...with 18 other people but whatever.

The most important thing was, how Izuku and Uraraka got closer and you considered joining the villains to get rid of her.

Kidding, of course, you were kidding, but the jealous side of you had unkind ideas towards your rival.

Stupid Uraraka with her cute face and stupid cute quirk!

She was the perfect girly girl and you...we're so not.

First, you had a pretty manly Quirk, as Eijiro liked to say. 

Second, you weren't all pink and glitter and rainbows.

Yeah, why should Izuku choose you over Uraraka?

No one would.

Signing you got up from one of the couches and made your way to your room.

Not noting how your bracelet, a gift from your dear grandmother, fell from your arm, you were just too depressed.

However, someone saw.

/*/

You lay in your bed like a death starfish staring at the ceiling like it has all the answers to your love problems as it knocks on your door.

"Come in.", you said with a lifeless voice.

"[Your Last Name]...are you okay?"

You sat so fast up that you nearly got whiplash.

Izuku!

Izuku was here!

In your room!

Oh my god!

What did he want?!

"Hey Midoriya.", you quacked out. "What brings you to my humble home."

Shyle he holds your bracelet up in the air.

"I saw how you lost it and wanted to give it back.", he explained.

You jumped out of bed and took the bracelet.

"Oh thank you Izuku, this bracelet is so important to me, I would be so sad if I lost it."

"I had a feeling, you wear it even in your Hero Costume.", he noted with a cute blush.

He took so much note of you, that he remembers this?

"Yeah, you are right.", you say a bit stupified. 

Nervously you try to put it back on, yet thanks to your sweaty fingers, the bracelet slips away from you.

"Erm, may I?", ask you Izuku, pointing at the bracelet.

You just nod, cheeks a flame, as he puts the bracelet back on your wrist.

"You know my grandfather gifted my grandmother this bracelet.", you hear yourself say to him. Why are you telling him this romantic story? "He asked her with it to be his girlfriend when they were both 16 and then at 18 they married."

Izuku looks at you with his beautiful green eyes and smiles softly.

"That's a really sweet story."

"Grandma gifted it to me on my birthday, saying the bracelet would bring my destined love to me. Isn't it funny, hahaha? And you brought it back to me, erm I mean, forgot what I said."

You would shut your mouth up with Sero's tape! 

Why are you such a basket case?!

Why do you say such things to him when he has Uraraka?

You are making a fool out of you!

Only Izuku didn't look at you like you were an idiot, he had a soft blush on his cheeks.

"Oh really...this sounds nice.", he mumbles and rubs his neck.

Huh?

You blink and your mouth is faster than your brain: "Do you wanna get a juice with me?"

His green eyes sparkle formally in happiness and your heart beats faster.

Oh...!

 "It's a date."

You both giggle and Izuku takes your hand in his.

Together you make your way to the next cafe to get your juices.

Maybe your grandma was right...

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Two years later when you and Izuku are 18 and marry you wear of course the bracelet that brought your destined love to you and when your daughter is 16 you hand it to her and tell her how this bracelet would lead her to her love, like it with you and her father.

Izuku hugs you from behind and kisses you, eagerly you kiss him back, while your daughter rolls her eyes at you two.

Uurgh, you were so lovey-dovey it gave her caries!

You and I: Index

Whether in canon or in fantasy, whether already in love or falling, whether naughty or nice, You and Izuku always find your way to each other.

The Bracelet SFW

Hades!ReaderXPersephone!Izuku NSFW

Hogwarts Legacy AU NSFW

You and I 02

Whether in canon or in fantasy, whether already in love or falling, whether naughty or nice, You and Izuku always find your way to each other.

Hades!ReaderXPersephone!Izuku NSFW

This One-Shot is inspired by one of my favourite Greek Myths.

So I took some liberties.

Enjoy!

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Being the Goddess of the Underworld was... alright.

Well, that's what you told your father All Might, the All-Father of the Pantoen, when he visited you.

He always told you, you were the smartest and strongest of his children.

Only you could govern just over the death.

The first thousand years you enjoyed your job.

You found pride in it.

But now...humans never changed.

They killed for money, killed for revenge and even for passion.

Of course, these souls belonged only to Tartarus.

What still hurt you the most were the babies and young children.

Elysium was the only beautiful place in the underworld, only there the little ones belonged.

You loved visiting them.

You know how you could never have children.

You were the underworld, death incarnated, life could never form in you.

Well, it was not like you had a lover or husband.

Still, you sometimes logged for these things.

With a sign, you looked over your papers for today.

It seemed like it would be a normal workday for you.

That's when Tenya, the messenger of the gods, formally crashed into your study.

"Tenya, what the heck?!", you shouted, catching the flying papers around you.

"I'm deeply sorry, Hades.", called Tenya you by your godname. His was Hermes. "But I come with terrible news. The son of Demeter vanished! No one can find him!"

Demeter?

Who was this again?

"Inko? You mean Inko right?"

"Yes, Inko. Persephone just poof vanished."

"Persephone is...?"

"Izuku! My best friend I told you about him!"

"Oh, the boy who practically worships father."

That was all that you knew about this Izuku.

You didn't even know how he looked.

You only heard of him because your father All Might/Zeus has taken him as an apprentice.

It was a bit strange since this Izuku was a Spring God, but your dad saw more in people than most.

"Alright, Tenya, this Izuku is probably lost, why are you here?", you wonder.

He handed you a paper with a drawing picture of Izuku.

"Maybe he fell into the Underworld or Thanatos has him in her claws!", shouted Tenya accusing.

You deadpanned.

"I talked to Himiko, she knows she can't get any more people who aren't ready for death!"

"But are you sure?!"

"Hermes!", your voice thundered and made all shake in your palace. "I think I know my subjects! Don't you dare to challenge my authority! Himiko knows her place!"

The messenger of the gods gave you his deep excuse and then he was off again.

He needed to spread the word to more gods.

You shook your head and looked at the painting of this Izuku.

Huh.

He was quite a looker.

Fitting for a Spring Deity.

And his freckles were adorable!

Well, you could ask Charon/Denki if a god-soul used his ferry to cross the Styx.

Your work could wait a while.

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Izuku knows what he did was wrong.

So, so wrong!

He was normally an obedient son, however his mother was just so protective of him!

After his father left them, his mother kept a close eye on him.

She didn't want to be abandoned again.

That she allowed him to be All Might's apprentice was a miracle in itself.

Well, you couldn't really say no to the King of the Gods, could you?

Anyway, Izuku was now over a thousand years old.

He finally wanted to explore the world.

His mother shot down the idea faster than Tenya could deliver messages.

No, Izuku should stay with her and fulfil his duties as Spring Deity.

Even if spring was long over and it was now summer!

Something in him had just snapped this day.

He packed a little traveller back and off he was.

Izuku didn't have a specific destination, he just wanted to see the world.

Then he found a strange door.

It was round and led into the innermost of a mountain.

Or that's what he thought.

Turns out he had found a Door to the Underworld.

And he was lost!

Just amazing!

He had learnt from his mother how the Underworld was practically as big as the Overworld, yet being there was something different.

The Underworld had a gothic charm going on.

It reminds him of his good friend Tokoyami aka. Nyx God of the Night.

So Izuku felt at ease and explored.

Then of course a big three-headed dog jumped him!

He could avoid him, but the three-headed dog was ready to attack again.

What should he do?!

"Who are good boys?!", he yelled the first thing which came to mind at the dog.

Incredibly the dog stopped, all three heads titling and their tails wiggling.

"Who are good boys? You are good boys! All of you!", he praised the threeheaded dog.

The dog barked happily and then licked him with his three tongues.

Uurgh, he was now full of dog saliva.

"Well, I never saw someone win over Cerberus so fast.", mussed a female voice.

Was this woman kidding him?

This beast of a dog's name was Spot?!

Cerberus let up from him and wandered over to the woman to lick now her.

Izuku could only see a glimpse of her.

It was like darkness clung to her.

/*/

Talking to Denki didn't give you any information about this lost Izuku.

No God-Soul had passed.

So you returned to your castle and did your duties for the day.

After this was done you made your way over to Elysium.

Just you saw Cerberus, your dog, interacting with someone.

Amused you saw how he licked this person.

As Cerberus heard your voice, he greeted you with dog kisses.

You petted him and then told him to go.

Happily, he trotted away.

You turned to the stranger and...okay was this a Greek Comedy?

The lost Izuku has turned up in the Underworld.

In reality, he was even more handsome, yet you didn't show any sign of your innermost thoughts and looked at the young man with a regal expression.

"Well, what do we have here? A soul who doesn't belong here."

Meanwhile, Izuku blushed up a storm.

He never saw such a beautiful woman like you.

Yes, even Aphrodite/Toru didn't stand a chance against you!

You were... outwordly beautiful.

Yes, this describes it the best.

Izuku noted how you raised an eyebrow in question at him and blushed more.

Oh, dear Gods, he had stared like an idiot!

"I-I'm s-sorry ma'am, I was just passing through?"

You crossed your arms, pushing your breasts together (Not that Izuku stared!) and said dry: "Did you really make it sound like a question, boy?"

Sheepish Izuku rubbed his neck.

"Erm, yeah, I'm just a bit confused. It wasn't my plan to land in the Underworld and then get smooched by your dog."

"That I can see, Izuku, Son of Inko, right?"

"Y-Yes ma'am."

Izuku looked shyly at the floor.

"I just wanted to explore and there was this door and yeah..."

Did he come through an Underworld Door?

"I'm going to kick Himiko's ass.", you grumbled under your breath.

You bet your ass that Himiko had gone out to the human world and forgot to close the door behind her, this was the only explanation why Izuku, who wasn't dead, was here now.

"Excuse me, ma'am."

"Nothing to worry about boy.", you waved it away. "Just I have to talk to one of my people about something. Come on now, I will lead you back to the surface."

Just Izuku didn't move.

You title your head at him confused.

"Something wrong?"

"Ma'am I wish to speak to Hades."

You barely contained a laugh.

Oh, this could be interesting.

"Why do you wanna talk to Hades?", you asked.

The Spring Deity played nervously with his hands before he stood tall and proud.

"I wish to explore the Underworld. I didn't get lost, I just wanted to see more than my and my mother's home."

Wow, this was kinda hot seeing him all confident.

His green eyes sparkled like smarageds.

"Well, I don't have a problem with it, but you should tell your mother this.", you told him with a smile.

It took Izuku three seconds to connect the dots.

"YOU are Hades?!"

"In the flesh."

You made a curtsy.

"My mom always said Hades was a man."

And now I know why, though Izuku looking at you with dreamy eyes. She was surely worried I would lose my heart to you...

Not knowing what Izuku thought, you shrugged your shoulders.

"Yeah, humans who come to me to be judged are always surprised to see a woman and not a man."

"I imagine..."

An awkward silence formed between you, you swore you heard a cricket.

"Come on now, Izuku. Write to your mother and you can be my guest."

"O-Of course."

/*/

Saying Inko was displeased with Izuku's letter and his plead to stay in the Underworld for a while, would be the understatement of the century.

You felt the Earth shake till into the Underworld.

However, Izuku didn't give up and someone could convince his mother to give him a week.

Better than nothing.

You let a guestroom be prepared for him with the sight of Elysium.

He surely would as Spring Deity enjoy the pretty flowers that grow there and the laughs of the children.

Then he was off to explore alone.

You told him when he saw a woman in a pink toga with blond hair in two buns and having way too many knives on her body, that he should run.

Thanatos/Himiko would surely like to slice him up a bit and taste his blood.

The disturbed look on Izuku's face made you laugh.

Anyway, you could finally relax in Elysium.

The children flocked around you, all demanding sitting on your lap.

You gave turns and then played with them catch.

After this was time for a story.

You had currently Eri on your lap, a child who died too soon at the hands of a cruel man and told the children the story of how your father All Might defeated all the Titans, as you saw how Izuku came shy towards your group.

Without interrupting the story you waved him over.

Couries the children made a place for him.

When you finished the story, poor Izuku was bombarded with questions.

The kids had for a long time not seen a living being.

They wanted to know how the world was now and who he was.

Only Eri hugged you tighter and looked at the strange boy in distrust.

The poor precious baby had seen too much evil before her brutal death.

She only trusted you and the children like her.

Izuku did his best to answer all the questions of the little ones, all while thinking how unfair it was that such young humans had to die.

At least they seemed happy here in Elyiusm.

It really was a Paradies.

Then the children, beside Eri, left you to play with the bigger ones who were playing a big game of Hide and Seek.

"You are their new favourite toy.", you joked, which made Izuku smile.

Your heart did not beat faster.

No.

Absolut not.

"I'm happy I could bring them some joy.", then he noted Eri, who was still on your lap hugging you. "Hello sweetie, what's your name?"

In answer, Eri hides her face in your shoulder.

Izuku looked surprised at her, while you signed.

"It's not you...Eri had a brutal death, she doesn't trust anyone besides me and the other kids."

"Oh I'm so sorry.", said Izuku and you heard the compassion in his words.

He even had tears in his eyes.

"What are her favourite flowers?", asked you Izuku.

Blinking you told him Lillies.

Izuku took a deep breath, touched the ground and hundreds of Lillies appeared.

"Eri, look!", you said. "Look what Izuku did for you."

Only because she trusted you, she looked and then gasped in wonder.

Lillies in any colours were around you three!

"F-For m-me?", she stuttered, but she was talking to Izuku!

This was a huge step for her.

You were so proud, like a real mother.

"Yes for you, sweetheart.", told her Izuku gently. "What other flowers do you like?"

"P-Poppys!"

In Izuku's hand appeared a bouquet of multicoloured poppies

He then threw the poppies in the air and with a flourish move of his hand, they flow around you.

You and Eri gasped in wonder.

This was wonderful!

Izuku showing his power made the other kids return, even to older ones and for the rest of the day, he had to give the kids a flower show.

After a while, Eri was even so courageous enough to sit beside you.

All thanks to Izuku and his spring powers.

You felt something in your heart blossom too.

/*/

"I want to thank you.", you said to him as you made your way over to your castle. "You gave the children a wonderful experience something I never could do."

"I hardly believe this, they love your stories. You are an amazing storyteller.", disagreed Izuku.

You hold onto his shoulder to make him stop.

You looked into each other eyes.

Death and Life.

"No Izuku, what you did, I cannot give them. I'm death, not life. I can only weave pretty words together, you can create."

Izuku heard the sadness in your tone and reached with his hand out to stroke your cheek.

Your skin formally burned under his caress.

"I think you are too hard on yourself.", told you Izuku. "You give these children love, the love of a mother, this is more precise than some pretty flowers."

"You are way too sweet.", you grinned to hide your tears. "Careful I will fall in love with you."

This made Izuku blush red like a rose.

You laughed now loud.

He deadpanned at you and then made a red rose appear.

Before you could ask for what this was for, he put it behind your ear.

Stupified you touched it.

What?

"I know we only know each other for a day, but...I feel connected to you.", he confessed.

You gulped.

Oh, this was not good.

So not good.

"You are probably just lusting after me...death has to be alluring."

"Hades, that's not true. I-"

"I will see you tomorrow Izuku!"

With that you're formally stormed into the castle, the red rose falling from your ear.

Izuku picked it up, looking after you with logging.

/*/

After what happened the first day between you two, you tried your best to be a good host to Izuku, but not more.

You could see how he was getting frustrated.

Did he really think death and life could be together?

What a farce!

A shining light like Izuku belongs on the surface and not in your realm of darkness.

So you decide to show him, what exactly was your job.

Surprised he sat beside your throne as you judged over dead humans.

You were just, but cold.

He noted how you punished people who hurt children in any way the hardest.

Then came a difficult case.

The man before you, crying and whimpering, had stolen from people and even killed someone. However, he did all this to buy medicine for his sick son.

You know the boy.

He came to you a week ago.

His father couldn't handle his death and had killed himself.

Difficult.

A loving father who did all for his son.

But also a thief, murderer and suicide victim.

Where should you put him?

"Hades.", whispers Izuku to you. "Let him see his son."

Shocked you turnend to Izuku.

"What why?"

"Do you hear what he is mumbling, he just wants to know his son is happy in Elysium and then he will take your punishment with grace."

Oh...!

You hadn't noted that.

So you listened in and just as Izuku said, the man wanted to see his son one last time, then he would go, where you demanded he belonged.

After thousands of years of judging souls, you had somehow forgotten to listen to what they said.

If it weren't for Izuku you would have just put the man in Tartarus.

The pain of not knowing what happened to his son was nothing against the pain Tartarus inflicted.

You let call for the boy and had to hide your tears as you saw their happy reunion.

The father kissed his son and told him how proud he was and how much he loved him, but they couldn't be together because he did evil things and needed to be punished for it.

The boy understood, hugged his father tight and told him he would love him forever.

After the reunion and sending the father to his rightful punishment you turned to Izuku and said: "You gave me good advice. Will you tomorrow help me again?"

He gave you a brilliant smile in agreement.

/*/

The days with Izuku were bittersweet.

Sweet because he made you see new things, learn them and enjoy with you the beauty of the Underworld.

Bitter because this was the last night.

You were sitting together at the table, both not really eating.

"It will be so quiet without you.", you tried to make small talk.

Izuku just nodded.

You signed.

"Izuku, you promised your mother you would return tomorrow."

"I don't want to.", he murmured, finding your eyes. "There is still so much I wanna do here, also I love helping you with your duties and taking care of the children."

You stared at your chalice.

What could you answer him?

How does anything in you scream that he should stay with you?

How do you wish to live these new feelings he awakes in you?

Could you be this egoistic?

You heard how he stood up from his chair and then kneeled before you.

"Hades...", he began, laying a hand on your knee. It burned. "Just say the word...even if it's only for one night...let me be yours."

You gasped.

No, you couldn't!

But you wanted him!

His light, his warmth, his love!

You shouldn't!

It would be only for one night!

One night had to be enough!

"Call me [Your Name]!", you revealed your name to him, then gripped the back of the head and smashed your lips together.

Never tasted the forbidden fruit so delicious as this kiss.

/*/

Soft moans left your lips, as Izuku worshipped your naked body.

You felt for the first time alive and warm under his lips.

His tongue in your most sacred place, made you cry in ecstasy.

When you become one, you love each other gently.

No need to be rough, to be fast.

You only had one night and you would enjoy it to the fullest.

When he came inside you, you felt an indescribable warmth in your womb.

It was like a flower blossomed into you.

You embraced each other and cried tears.

/*/

You couldn't watch him go.

You tasted love and now it was ripped away from you.

Izuku understood you, of course, he did and left while you slept.

The underworld was again a place without light and laughter.

/*/

A few days later you threw up.

/*/

You looked in wonder and pain at the little bump that had formed on your stomach.

One night had been enough for Izuku to give you what you always craved.

A child.

But how could you raise this child without his father?

/*/

You named her Zakuro (Pomegranate).

She was the mirror of her father.

Green hair and eyes, adorable freckles and full of light and laughter.

Anyone loved her.

Your father, All Might, was shocked as you presented her to him.

You had to hide the pregnancy from him because you didn't want to get Izuku in trouble.

It was of course a stupid plan since you had to birth her one day and then show her to your father.

He just looked on and on at your little wonder and then said only two words: "Young Midoriya?"

You just nodded.

/*/

You were currently trying to make Zakuro fall asleep as you heard a ruckus outside your castle.

One voice was your father.

The other was Inko.

And the third...!

You raced, with Zakuro in your arms out of the castle.

"Izuku!", you shouted in disbelief.

He shouted your name back and had tears in his eyes.

"So it's true, I'm a father!"., he cried a happy tear and came closer to you. "She is so beautiful!"

"Let me see the child.", demanded Inko.

She looked around Izuku and gasped seeing the baby.

"Oh Izuku, she looked like you when you were a babe."

"Mom, can I please hug my family?"

"Oh of course."

Izuku took you both in his arms and kissed Zakuro's tiny forehead.

"Hello, princess, I'm your daddy."

You leaned your head on his shoulder, whispering: "Please stay."

/*/

In the end, you found an agreement.

Izuku would stay six months on the surface with his mother, to take care of his duties as Spring Deity and the other six months he would spend with you and Zakuro in the Underworld, as King of the Underworld and judge with you the souls of the death.

Of course you married, it was a feast that took place in three days with a lot of wine and ambrosia.

Your wedding night was better than the night you made Zakuro because you know a lot more would follow.

You and Izuku had after Zakuro, a son and then another daughter.

Your youngest was a Spring Deity like her father and when she was of age took over Izuku's duties on the surface.

So the two of you would spend the whole year together, besides when you visit family of course.

It seemed so silly that so long ago you thought death and life couldn't be together when they both created balance.

Your love story was one which touched people, sadly it changed a lot over the centuries.

But as long as you had Izuku and your children at your side you could laugh over the silly humans who thought Hades was a man and Persephone a woman.

And so Hades (You) and Persephone (Izuku) ruled over the underworld over all eternity just and with love, laughter and life.

You and I 03

Whether in canon or in fantasy, whether already in love or falling, whether naughty or nice, You and Izuku always find your way to each other.

I do not share J.K. Rowlings disgusting views on Transpeople and all the other shit she is sprouting about people in the LGBTQ+ community.

That woman may have written Harry Potter, but it belongs to us fans now.

Miss Rowling, if you ever read this fuck you and your bigoted views!

The story takes place in the Hogwarts Legacy-Vers.

I freaking love this game!

I tried to not say what House the reader belongs to, so you can be in the House you want.

Now on with the story.

Hogwarts Legacy AU NSFW

Quiet giggles could be heard around the empty halls of Hogwarts.

A male voice shushed a female and the female just giggled more.

Well, you couldn't help yourself.

After, begging for weeks you finally got Izuku to be daring and to break into the Prefect Bathroom to take a bath.

Sometimes you wonder how he landed in Gryffindor, then you remember how he practically fought with Bakugo from Slytherin during Quidditch for the Golden Snitch and you got it.

Under the Disillusionment Spell, you avoid without problems the Prefects who made their rounds.

Finally, you enter the bathroom and dispel the spell.

"Oh I still think this is a bad idea.", mumbled Izuku, while you were busy putting a locking spell on the door.

No one should disturb you.

"Come on Izuku, baby, it will be fun.", you grinned. "Besides Sebastian and Demeter break her in regularly to take a bath and probably to fuck."

Your boyfriend made a face.

"Of course, Sallow gave you this idea."

"And Demeter gave me the Spells."

"Hufflepuffs seem so nice, but all are horny!"

You winked at him and took slowly your clothes off.

Izuku blushed and started to undress as well.

"Love, sleeping in a bed together or at the Room of Requirements is something different than the Prefect Bathroom! If they catch us, Black will give us hell!"

"I would more worry for Professor Weasley, but relax Izu, okay?"

Naked you embrace him and kiss his cheek.

"It will be okay, alright?"

Your boyfriend signed and hugged you back.

Finally, he follows you in the water.

Oh, it was amazing and with all the bubbles, you two had fun making them poop.

Then you washed each other, which of course led to heavy petting and sooner than you could shout Expelliamus, you rode Izuku in ecstasy.

"Oh, baby! Just like that!", you purred.

His dick filled you up completely and hit your G-Spot.

"You are so beautiful, my love.", he moaned, his hand wandering over to your clit, rubbing it in time with his hard trusts.

Oh fuck, you would never get tired of this.

You were addicted to Izuku.

You were so happy his family had moved in your Third Year to Scotland and you both literally crashed against each other.

Best. Day. Ever!

Your lips found each other as you reached your climax together.

Izuku cums filled your pussy, making you purr in delight.

You both enjoyed the aftermath of your session as you heard how someone used Alohomora on your lock spell.

Like two deers Izuku and You turned your heads towards the door.

Oh no, they got you!

"Sebastian! See, I told you I heard noises!"

It was Demeter Somerset, your friend, beside her Sebastian Sallow, her boyfriend, who dramatically closed his eyes with one arm.

"Wow, you kids! Shouldn't you be in bed and not fuck in the Prefect bathroom?!"

Demeter hit him with her elbow in the side.

"Sebastian you gave her the idea and don't play the saint, we are here often enough as well."

The Slyterhin boy just smiled, while his girlfriend rolled her brown eyes behind her glasses.

"[Your Name], Izuku, we are so sorry, we will leave you be."

"Yeah, sorry and try not to get caught!", saluted Sebastian as he followed Demeter out of the bathroom.

You and Izuku turned to each other and couldn't help but laugh.

You had luck that it was just your friends, however it was for the best to call it a night.

Fast you dried and got dressed.

Then like always Izuku escorted you to your Common Room and you said good night with a kiss.

Hogwarts was truly magical mostly because you have found the love of your life there.

/*/

Demeter Somerset is my Hogwarts Lecagy Character/Self-Insert, proud Hufflepuff and of course, dating our favourite Slytherin boy Sebastian Sallow.

I made the timeline intentionally vague.

Only that you aren't Third Year more.

Same with Demeter and Sebastian they aren't Fifth Year anymore, but are they your classmates or your elders or one of them your House Mates you decide. ;D

Imagine:

Being Midoriya Izuku's imaginary friend.

[SPOILERS] [SPOILERS] [SPOILERS]

This was inspired by the fantastic game (imho) Finding Paradise, an installment of the To The Moon series. If you'd like, you should check it out!

Bakugou's relentless bullying resulted in many children avoiding young Midoriya out of fear he'd target them next. Others would instead partake IN the bullying, in hopes of evading the blonde's ire or perhaps joining his little gang.

Not too long after that, you appeared! A gentle (sometimes) hand to keep him company. Speak with him, play with him, share with him. That was your duty.

Thanks to you, he wasn't lonely or scared, or afraid. Everytime you were around, you helped ease him out of those feelings.

Sometimes, you'd tease him about his hero obsession til' he blushed like a red tomato. You'd even call him "Red Might!" As a nickname, much to his dismay.

Sometimes on harsher days, he'd practically cling to you and want nothing but your presence. When that happened, you'd grab him by the hand and drag him off to your "special place" (another section of the park) and play around together. That really helped

One time, you'd threaten to beat up his bullies for him. But he declined the offer, because it wasn't the right thing to do. That and... You weren't real.

You had each other in the end. And so long as you existed, you promised to protect him.

What should of been a simple childhood phase sort of stuck with him. He matured, and grew, but some things stayed. And one of them, was you.

Of course, you weren't in child form anymore, but rather appearing like a young teenager like Midoriya. Yet, your personality didn't falter! You were still yourself, looking out for him and being there by his side. Which he appreciated.

Midoriya had grown so use to having your presence around him, he more or less forgot you weren't even real nowadays. He had a whole story thought out for you: a random kid who lived out of town from where he was, but still managed to hang out with him. And for the most part, people believed it.

In his eyes, you WERE real. You were there for him through everything, from the day he was a young boy to him training to become a hero.

Whenever people asked about his life, one of the special individuals he'd bring up first would be... His mother... And you. Sometimes though, he'd get a bit reluctant whenever people started prying for more information about his "never before seen friend", only giving the background and an excuse for why you weren't around.

Although you meant the world to him, Midoriya slowly paid less and less attention to you. He began spending his hours into training, studying, mentoring under All Might, and hanging out with his squad.

It didn't bother you much, because you loved Midoriya. If he was happy, you were happy. One time you teased him about how distant you two had gotten recently, which caused him to slightly choke for a minute before apologizing about it. You could tell he regretted the little time he had for you now, but you reassured him that it didn't matter. You were fine!

Watching Midoriya's transformation really was something. He went from a raining sprinkler to an occasional rain cloud.

After so long, he was finally growing up! And you couldn't have been more proud of him!

Of course... Growing up means things change. It was time, you figured..

Staying any longer would be pointless, he needed to place his utmost attention on real life rather then the fantasy world you represented.

He needed to move on.. from you.

So, late on his birthday when his friends had disappeared from the celebration. You told Midoriya to follow you somewhere speical.. well, you more like demanded him too, because he wouldn't move from his bed which felt unusually comfortable right now.

With a small displeased groan from Mr. Broccoli, you guided him out of the house. As you went, Midoriya began falling back, speed growing progressively slower. If it weren't for you dragging him, he probably would of halted right in his steps.

After perhaps an hour, you two wound up in a familiar place.

The park.

He wondered why you brought him here, but you simply smiled and continued holding his hand. Traversing through the area in a slow manner while enjoying the gentle rays of moonlight that glowed the ground underneath you two.

Finding a place under a tree, you sat down and enjoyed the crisp moonlit air, while Midoriya tried sitting next to you in spite of how uncomfortable the spot was.

Although it was dark, the moon's illumination helped brighten up the place. It was peaceful, perfect for your farewell.

You always admired Midoriya and his dedication to make you feel real. Even now, he pretended like he could actually feel your hand in his. Like yours really held warmth.

Midoriya knew why you had brought him here, he always did. But he didn't want to say his goodbyes to you, which is why he tried stopping himself from coming here.

He didn't want you to go, he didn't want this to be his final moments with you. You tried telling him how silly this whole thing was, that people would laugh at him if they knew.

He didn't care. Why should he? You were there for him since day one. you helped make him who he is today, you taught him how to be stronger! To be brave! To never give up!

You laughed, saying you taught him nothing but what he already knew. All he ever wanted was a friend, and you stepped in to take that role. Now that he had real friends, he didn't need you anymore.

Midoriya refused to believe that. He told you he'd always need you as he looked up to the stars that glittered the sky above him.

Midoriya had to learn that, staying with you meant he was still staying in his head. He needed to focus on the things that mattered, so he'd be able to appreciate life. Appreciate the time he has and to enjoy his future ahead.

You reassured him that, one day you'd come back, and on that day he'd tell you everything that happened in his life. even when you were gone, you were gonna protect him in your own way.

...to your suprise, he wasn't balling his eyes out. He was quiet though, and his eyes held sadness in them.

Getting up from your spot, you stood tall and stretched your limbs. A small yawn leaving your lips. As you were about to walk off, Midoriya stopped you.

"Hey, I haven't even...said goodbye yet.."

You smiled, bringing him to his feet. Wrapping your arms around him for one final embrace, you said in the softest voice:

"you already did, Midoriya... A long time ago"

And like that, you were gone.

Midoriya stood there for awhile. Alone and cold. He knew moving on was what you wanted, but it didn't mean he had to like it at first.

Midoriya went on as normal eventually, but when people would bring you up he'd only ever say that you moved somewhere far away, and spoke with fondness of your memory.

He held onto the hope that, one day, you'd come back. And when you would, he'd tell you everything that happened in his life.

Until then, he'll keep you close to his heart and memory.

(check this song out. But spoilers!!)

Who is this and why is it Deku??

"Damn! This guy's literally the most handsome man alive!"

Your loud gasp and snarky comment catches MIDORIYA's attention, causing him to look at you with curious eyes. Of course his love toward you makes him feel a little irritated, he's never thought of himself as someone with amazing looks and you fonding over other men isn't really helping; but now that you've caught him starring, he's got no other choice but to show interest in the matter.

"Who? Let me see"

When you smile and ask him to come have a look, he's both reluctant and eager to see this "most handsome guy of all time"; so he gets very confused as he sits next to you and looks at the screen, only to see himself starring back at him in the camera.

"Huh? That's not the-"

Then he's met with your cheeky grin.

"Oh...!"

"And he's mine"

Even god can't stop the blush spreading over his cheeks and his big smile.

"Babe stop!"

we are made of stardust

contents ౨ৎ ⋆ i. midoriya x fem reader. 0.8k words — childhood friends to lovers. fluff. astronomy references.

It's hard for someone to pinpoint their earliest memories. Maybe it was the moment they blew their candles out on their first birthday, or when they scraped their knee while learning to ride a bike.

For you, it’s the smell of lavender fabric softener.

You think your earliest memory is of the sight of his freckled cheeks, with nothing but the green light of the glow-in-the-dark stars on his ceiling illuminating them.

Of sleepovers, reading the most recent copies of your favorite manga that you picked out from the library together under the blanket, holding the coolest pages up for the other to see, and hurriedly tucking the books under his pillows when Inko came in to check if you two were sleeping.

You remember his giggles as he tugs at the blanket to cover the both of you, big deep forest eyes dancing with glee. ‘To protect you from monsters,’ he whispers, only five years old, yet saying it with the unwavering confidence of All Might in those videos he loved to play to death on TV over and over again.

Inko chuckles, noticing you two once again rewinding the video for the third time, entranced by all might as he saves cats from a tree while rescuing civilians from an explosive villain, “faster than the speed of sound!” the title reads, while placing a plate of sliced fruit on the coffee table. He was starting to grow out of his favorite All Might onesie now.

Would he ever outgrow you?

Just as the moon orbits the sun, you can’t remember a time when you weren’t stuck to his side.

You’re the one holding his hands in the pool when he ditches his floaties for the first time, slowly guiding him as he kicks and kicks, holding him tight and not letting him sink.

You’re the one jumping and stomping on his bullies' sandcastles at the beach, when they try to ruin his first.

Accidentally, you’re the first one he tells when he passes the entrance exam for UA. He was calling his mother on the phone when you overheard him saying not to tell you yet, because he wanted to surprise you in person. His mother and you prepare a cute little party for him before he gets home, and upon opening the door to the apartment he’s greeted with a rain of confetti and a table full of his favorite dishes.

Streamers fall around him, and his eyes light up like shooting stars as he hugs his mother and you in his arms. ‘Proud of you, crybaby,’ is what you fondly whisper in his ear and between tears he gives a choked up little laugh.

Just as the earth needs rain, he waters your gardens and tends to your flowers.

He frowns when you frown, cries when you cry. It’s been over a decade but you’ll never forget the big fat tears that ran down his face when you jumped off the swings a little too early and fell on your face. The fourth grade teachers thought he was the one that got hurt.

When he places a bandaid on your knee with a worried pout on his lips, he lends you his light, and you shine it back.

Only five years old and in your mind, he was already a hero.

“What are you thinking about?”

Your eyes flutter open at the sound of Izuku’s soft voice. His firm thighs support your head from underneath and you wonder if he’s been working out even more than usual. He grins at your dazed face.

“Were you sleeping on me?” He teases. “For free?”

You roll your eyes as a yawn hits you, stretching in his lap. “Sorry I actually forgot to bring my card with me for this nap, sir.”

“My services aren’t cheap, you know.” He fakes a huff like he’s being scammed big time, and you have to laugh. He was so cute when he was dramatic. “I guess I can start a tab for you.”

“Aw, thanks.” You deadpan, and he snorts in response.

Taking his hand in yours, you trace the scars along his skin, addicted to the feeling of where rough scars meet his soft, baby skin.

He can’t help but blush.

He still gets it, this look in his eyes, like when he makes an observation he’s never realized before amongst his mutterings. Whenever he sees All Might merch on display in store windows, despite already owning most of it already.

But even more so, when he looks at you.

His gaze softens as he admires you in his lap, the slope of your nose and the shape of your mouth that his lips must have traced over hundreds of times by now. When he received that fateful golden strand of hair months ago, and after his mother the first person he thought of protecting was you. Though he knows you’re more than capable of doing it yourself, he wants to. He wonders if you realize it, the reason he saves. If not, he’s willing to remind you, over and over again until it’s woven into the beautiful constellation of your brain.

You’re the one that’s always been his hero.

Cyan/Izuku Midoriya

Izuku x reader

Summary: Reader has moved to Japan (not specified from where) in order to attend the prestigious UA high school. The first day at their new school doesn't start out too great but eventually their able to make a new friend.

TW: A bit of teasing, not suggestive, mentioned bullying, didn't go into details though, referring to people as quirks, it happens like once but still.

Genre: Fluff, one-shot

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A/N: I took way too long to make this but on the bright side, I aced my exams! Anyway, I actually got way too invested in the reader's backstory. Don't know if you can tell but I really wanted to go in depth but if I did I'm pretty sure it would have turned out too wordy. I might use these two again, I'm invested in their story lol.

Mornings weren't usually as chaotic as this. No matter how begrudgingly, you would always wake up to your alarm, get ready, and head out the door in a respectable amount of time.

You recently moved to Japan in order attend the prestigious UA high school. Apparently you still weren't used to the time difference. You sprinted all around your apartment frantically grabbing what you could.

Notebooks, textbooks, pencils, pens, maybe a hair brush by accident. You weren't quite sure. You stumbled into your desk grabbing at a cyan journal that read "Quirk Notes" and stuffed it into your school bag. You would hate to leave that the very day you went to meet so many new people.

Once you had everything required for your first day, or more accurately, whatever you could grab on you way out, you bolted out the front door. Running down the stairs of the apartment building, you tried your best not to trip, finally making it to the sidewalk. You started to make your way towards the school, power walking, to keep from running into someone.

Once you arrived at the school you made your way to the classroom, stopping just short of the large and intimidating door. You took a deep breath, not only nervous about meeting so many new people at once but also the punishment that would no doubt take place due to your tardiness.

Not a great first impression.

You opened the door slowly, hoping at the very least you wouldn't interrupt in the middle of a lecture. Once the door was opened just enough to see inside you poked your head in.

'Where's the teacher? ' you asked yourself. You stepped into the classroom warily, but didn't see anyone. Did you come too early? No, you saw other classrooms in session as well as other students rushing through the halls on your way to the much too hard to find class. You walked to the other side of the room, looking out the windows, trying to find the answers to your questions.

The answer seemed to come from a distant explosion.

———

Midoriya was simultaneously on cloud nine and in fear for his life. On one hand he got another chance to see Kacchan's quirk in action during training, even if he isn't fighting the blonde himself. On the other hand Izuku was pretty sure a good 45% of the explosions were sent his way on purpose.

Soon the sparring session was over and in favor of avoiding Bakugo's heated glares Midoriya let his eyes wander around the facility. Towards his classmates, his teacher, and- oh that's new.

A figure stood at the entrance of the facility. They didn't seem to be someone he recognized so he looked to his teacher for assurance that this wasn't a surprise attack from the LOV. Aizawa turned towards their visitor and just sighed. "I suppose you're the new transfer then"

"Um- yes sir" the person replied with a bit of hesitation.

———

Aizawa briefly halted the training session in favor of you to introducing yourself to the class. He asked that you refrain from sharing your quirk, for an extra layer of training you guessed. Even if you wouldn't be able to participate in training today. As punishment for being late you had to sit out and complete a small amount school work that you missed in your absence.

Once the words started to melt together into one giant blob of grammar and numbers, you allowed your eyes to wander over to your classmates, trying to see what quirks you could make out just by looking.

There was one boy who had multiple arms, all connected by a thin layer of skin. Another who had circular shaped elbows that you later learned were some form of tape despencer. There was someone else who seemed to have a quirk that was a tail mutation, he used it well. There was also...floating..gloves? It was a bit hard to see from a distance, you guessed it was an invisibility quirk but there was no way to figure out more that that without getting closer.

Once it was time for the non-hero work related classes you did all you could to learn about every quirk in the room. A creation quirk, a sort of engine based quirk, multiple mutation quirks, and you finally found out what the bird guy's quirk is, who you now know as Tokoyami. You quickly learned who caused the explosions that you saw earlier today, Bakugo, and how, as well as who was able to withstand the detonations, Kirishima.

Soon enough the day was over, and although you weren't able to learn about everyone quirks, you were satisfied.

Outside of school, you didn't have much else planned. When you moved to Japan it was alone, your parents stayed back home, their jobs requiring them to. So seeing as you had a painful amount of free time, you opted to take some time to polish off your observations from the day in your notebook.

You were beginning to regret that decision.

You squinted at the bright pages in annoyance. While, yes, the sun did provide good lighting for your notes, it might have been a bit too good. It was hard to read or write anything when the white of the page jumped at you with a vengeance, causing a slight pain to form behind your eyes. Unable to complete your notes on a boy's, Kaminari you believe, electricity quirk, you had just about given up when a shadow cast over your paper.

Looking up, you were met with a tuft of green hair and a pair of the most beautifully expressive eyes you've ever seen, that only seemed to brighten with every passing second. A pretty and dark green that reminded you of emeralds. Long eyelashes too? damn. Freckles dotted his face, creating swerving constellations. Under his eyes, on his cheeks, down to his chin and– Was his mouth moving? Was he talking? To you? Oh.

As you blinked back into reality you realized that he was in fact talking, just... maybe not to you. Or anyone really. He was just as much in his own world as you were. You smiled a bit, giving yourself a few extra seconds to appreciate the boy as his gaze flicked to and fro, over your notes you realize.

As much as you were enjoying the view, he was starting to lean in a little closer, and if he snapped out of it on his own and realized you were starring, it was bound to get awkward.

"So, are you interested? " The muttering halted. He blinked once. Twice. Then his eyes widened and he turned beet red, more than you thought possible, the red of his cheeks now complementing the dark green of his eyes. Adorable.

So you opted not to back away as he leaned in closer. It gave you a better view of his freckles. Who could blame you?

Sadly, as soon as he became aware of the space, or lack thereof, between the both of you he jumped back as if he had been burned. He quickly apologized, tripping over his words.

Trying not to feel insulted, you give him a reassuring smile, hoping it calms him down even a little. "Woah! It's completely fine! I was just wondering if you had an interest" His apologies broke off into a strained sentence.

"If– If I'm interested? " He tensed and his eyes grew wider, the blush on his face still prominent. "Yeah" you chirped "I've always been interested in quirks myself, but I rarely meet people who appreciate them as much as I do. Usually people only care about their own quirks or don't bother imagining what they could do if they just broadened their point of view. "

He made a little sound reminiscent of an "oh" as he broke the eye contact you were so thoroughly enjoying. His shoulders dropped a bit, but when he looked back to you, his eyes seemed to twinkle with curiosity as well as a bit of something else. You decided to process that later.

"Y–yeah. I like quirks. Well I mean of course I like them. It would be kind of weird if I didn't. Not that someone has to like quirks in order to be normal–" You let out a breath of laughter.

"Don't worry. I get what you mean" huh— you've been smiling a lot during this conversation. "Actually, I'm surprised that a big shot like you is even interested in stuff like this." You teased before continuing, your smile dipping a bit.

"Most times when people hear that someone actually enjoys studying quirks they just stick their nose in the air, assumimg that for a person to be so interested in other people's quirks they must have a pretty weak quirk themselves" You rolled your eyes in exasperation as you thought back to all the lost causes that you had to deal with through school.

"Or no quirk at all"

"Huh? " you hadn't quite heard him.

He seemed surprised that he had said anything at all. "Oh no-nothing! I was just saying that people like that can be tiring to deal with! "

Your smile became a bit strained. The idea of anyone having malicious intent toward this boy gave you a gross feeling in your chest. Yeah, definitely processing that later. Or maybe not. Who knows?

"As much as I'm enjoying this angle, would you like to sit? My neck is starting to hurt" you laughed. He turned red once more, sputtering out apologies. The corner of your mouth quirked up a bit. You decided you liked that look on him.

Before he could go into another spiral, you grabbed a hold of his forearm, briefly appreciating the muscle he no doubt worked hard to build, and pulled him around to sit beside you. His word vomiting had ceased and he had went silent. You looked to his face- a bright red, his lips pressed into a hard line. You couldn't help but smile as you leaned in front of him so you could see him completely. He in turn did everything possible to not look you in the eye.

Maybe your first day wasn't as bad as you thought. You were looking forward to the rest of the school year.

BIG FISH ! ─✦

─✦𝔠𝔴. nothing, deku going fishing with his son and it turns out to be a disaster </3

Thinking about how you propose and idea to Midoriya about taking his son fishing as a father-son bonding activity.

Thinking about Midoriya hesitantly agreeing, wanting to restore a sense of normality between them since it has been stolen from their lives as soon as Midoriya decided he wanted to be the number one hero.

Thinking about how Midoriya hesitates because he had no father figure in his life to enjoy fishing with and therefore, has no idea what to do.

Thinking about Midoriya in his cute bucket hat and vest, sitting on a dock in a camping chair. His son, who's wearing similar clothes, but sports a life vest instead of a traditional vest, is cheerfully conversing with him. The wiggly bait is not yet seducing for fish to bite.

Thinking about how his son's hook gets caught on a log or maybe entangled in a plastic bag so Midoriya hands him his so he can get it unstuck.

Thinking about how his son tries to warn his father that he feels like something, something rather heavy, is nibbling on the bait, but Midoriya's mind is on how to untangle the hook.

Thinking about how midoriya jumps at the sound of a large splash and a cut-off shout. How quickly he realizes that the massive fish had pulled his son into the water.

Thinking about how quickly the over-protective father and hero clash inside of him as he reacts, diving headfirst into the water to rescue his son (despite he's wearing a life vest).

Thinking about how Midoriya pulls him from the water, the fishing rod as well in his hand and the fish still intact, later revealing to be a 95-pound catfish.

Thinking about how his son is laughing at the frightening moment, wanting to fish again next weekend.

Just thinking about Midoriya being in father and son things </3

“zukuu, you have to stop making faces at him.”

insulted, izuku splutters. breaking eye contact to gasp at you.

“ i wasn’t making a face ! was i..?” he trails off, you giggle, you turn your back to your boyfriend once again to continue wiping down the last of the dishes.

“he’ll pout harder if you keep making that scary face.”

“i-i wasn’t trying to scare him !” your boyfriend exclaims, looking at your baby cousin again and slumping when he sees the pout still fixed onto his face, visibly dimming “i don’t understand what i did wrong..”

“zuku, i already told you. kuma always looks like that. you’ll get used to it.” you reassure, a teasing smile on your face. your boyfriend seems undeterred by your explanation and hides his face behind his hands again, peeking through his fingers hoping to see even the minuscule crack of a smile on your younger cousin’s face.

your aunt had asked you to babysit your younger cousin takuma after suddenly being called in for work and having no one to watch over him for the day. you were free, and agreed to help her out, takuma was a sweet little boy and you didn’t get to see him super often. so the more you could the better ! unfortunately this fell on the same day as when your boyfriend was meant to come over to your house, but ever the loving, helpful boyfriend he is, izuku insisted on wanting to come over to help you out. he gets to spend time with you and get along with a cute baby, that sounded like a great time to him. and not to brag, but kids always seemed to love him.

every kid except for takuma apparently. the little boy’s face seemed permanently stuck with a frown. his eyebrows stood furrowed and his chubby pinch-able little cheeks puffed out, obviously unhappy with izuku’s presence.

you’d tried to tell izuku that this was just takuma’s resting face. that he looked at everyone this way and that it always surprised strangers. but as loving and doting as he is, your boyfriend could aslo be endearingly stubborn. he was determined to get takuma to smile at him at least once today. and now it looked like he was trying peekaboo. you couldn’t help but snort at your boyfriend’s laughable attempts at making your little cousin’s poker face crumble. “aw man, that one usually always works..” you hear him mumble. you put the final plate into your cupboard and turn with a sigh.

“izuku.”

“no no, i got it.” without realizing it, izuku’s brows furrowed in concentration, which your baby cousin unfortunately mistook for a challenge, furrowing his eyebrows even harder and even huffing at him. the nail in the coffin it looks like, izuku gasps, looking at your cousin with a betrayed expression “ ah ! what’d i do ?!”

“you were glaring at him !” you giggle, your boyfriend throws his head back, exasperated. you pull out a chair and sit next to him, giggling and pulling on takuma's pudgy cheek. said little boy does not break eye contact with izuku. you can admit he's acting kind of strange. was he actually going out of his way to challenge him ? the thought makes you giggle again. you turn to look at your boyfriend's pouty face looking at the exchange between you and your cousin.

"i didn't mean to glare at him.." he whines, leaning into your touch when you put your hand in his hair.

"i know."

"i felt like we were making progress."

"i..kinda doubt that," you snort, scratching at his green locks. desperately, he looks back at you wide eyed "but we were i swear ! it felt like he was starting to like me !"

"mhm ?" you break into a fit of laughter, and soon after izuku joins you, laughing softly to himself and shaking his head. takuma blinks at you both in confusion, and it makes you smile harder. seeing you laugh so hard makes izuku smile harder too, cheeks glowing a cute pink.

"i..sound crazy don't i ?" he asks, grinning at you. you pretend to think it over to tease him, and he huffs affectionately.

"hmmm, a little." izuku shakes his head, dropping it in shame as he stares at his lap. he heaves a heavy sigh and it makes you giggle a little bit more.

"i really don't know what i'm doing wrong, babies usually like me.."

"but i told you you're not doing anything wrong, izu." you reach to pinch his cheeks next, he yelps a little. "kuma's only lookin' at you 'cus you're new. he'll get used to you in no time, kay ?" you smile. a beat passes and izuku nods, smiling back at you.

"but i don't know, he kinda looks like he has it out for me.." he whispers, you assume so takuma doesn't hear. how thoughtful.

"yeah i did think it was kinda strange how he hasn't stopped looking at you.."

he drops his head back at your words "i thought so..!"

"but that doesn't mean he doesn't like you, per se..maybe he's just weary of you !" izuku leans back, placing a hand over his chest like he's actually been struck. he looks over at takuma still sitting proudly in his high chair like a king.

"what's there to be weary of ? i'm really nice, i promise !" takuma's only answer is a blink "that's really intense.." you're boyfriend sweat drops, "i don't think i've had anyone look at me like that before."

"shouldn't you be used to being glared at by now since you've known bakugou since you were kids ?"

"i don't even think kacchan was this bad." you scoff, slapping at his sturdy arm. "don't say that, you liar !" your boyfriend laughs to himself. struggling to hold your laughter back as you play fight. you're interrupted by takuma's whine. his poker face finally somewhat melting as he pouts, big eyes going glossy as he reaches out for you with chubby little fingers. you immediately zoom over to the child's side.

"aaww babyy," you coo "you wanna be wif me, yeah ? cuutieeee," your voice rises up an octave. izuku blushes at how cute you look and he hates himself for feeling a smidge jealous your cousin had managed to grab your attention. he shakes his head to rid himself of those childish thoughts.

you hop the baby up in your arms to readjust him, tickling his little tummy which earns you a giggle, izuku feels his jaw drop to the floor so hard if he were in a cartoon it'd make a comically loud clang sound, now he's a bit jealous of you.

"i think he's a little hungry, i'll be right back izu." you press a quick kiss to his cheek before bounding off to go get the toddlers bag that your aunt had entrusted to you in your room. the little contact alone makes heat blossom all the way to izuku's neck and he can't fix his lips to say anything, nodding dumbly.

the last thing he sees before you leave the room is takuma's gaze fixed to him. izuku sends him a determined smile and a wave. he'll win him over soon enough.

izuku is SO OBLIVIOUS

- COMPLETELY UNAWARE of the affect he has on you

- the way he gazes at you when you speak, those glowing emerald eyes so deep, so intense that you can't help but look away, getting all shy and tripping over yourself, overwhelmed by his undivided attention (it always makes you worry that there might be something on your face)

- that pretty smile of his that captivates you, so much so that when it dissipates into a lowered frown, the feeling resonates (IT MAKES YOU GIGGLE N KICK YOUR FEET WHEN THE SMILE IS ESPECIALLY TOWARD YOUU)

- and just his overall character and personality

- izuku's the sweetest guy you've ever met—caring, considerate, selfless, sympathetic

- he's observant, noticing, and he knows exactly what to say when you're discouraged or upset (pretty ironic how he doesn't notice your feelings)

- not only that, he's super admirable—he's an ambitious one, working hard for his goal to be a pro hero, with perserverence and commitment

- this guy has you in a chokehold

- and what better way to show a bit of your love than giving him gifts?

- on holidays, you take your time and consideration to write him a letter from the heart, along with organizing a thoughtful gift bag of something you made for him, bought, or both—valentine's, christmas, his birthday

- and you always send one of his friends to give it to him, it saves you the embarrassment

"Hey, Midoriya!! Here, it's from y/n!"

"For me? Tell her I said thank you!..But, why didn't she give it to me herself?"

- HM I WONDER WHY (they're discreetly aware of your feelings it's kind of obvious with the way you act around him and the gift giving only confirms it)

- of course they tease him about it and stuff, but he always sees it as you being nice

- so when you finally muster up the courage to confess your heartfelt feelings for him on the last day of your 4th year, he's absolutely stunned

"Wait...really!? You like me? As in you see me as something more than-? As in a boy..friend that goes on dates and stuff!?"

- YES

- he thinks he's just an average guy, a huge nerd with a dream

- LIKE NO YOU'RE NOT??

- you having feelings for him will never cross his mind so it'll come as a GREAT surprise to him

- izuku will be absolutley and utterly clueless

Deku X Reader

Missing Date Night

You had planned this date months ahead to your boyfriend’s busy schedule, but it seems like he forgot yet again.

Contains: slight angst, fluff ending

You were so excited about your date that you took the time to remind Izuku about it every 5 minutes. Purging his phone with various messages of Hope you’re excited for tonight!! And Don’t forget it’s at 6 <3.

You put on your favorite outfit for this date, taking extra time to get ready, and drove to the restaurant. Not only was it difficult to get a reservation there, but this restaurant was also a huge staple for your relationship with Izuku, since you had your first date here.

The waiter lead you to the far back where the private dinning area was hidden. This was the only way you could share private time with your boyfriend out in public. Under normal circumstances he would be bombarded with fans asking for pictures and autographs. The crowd would separate the two of you for who knows how long, but nothing would happen this time. Everything would perfect.

That’s what you thought at least. Sitting there patiently waiting for your green haired partner to arrive.

You held onto hope, ordering drinks and food for the both of you. All the hope you had dwindled away when the restaurant started closing at 10.

The entire time there was spent by yourself and the sympathetic waiter. “I’m sure he’ll show soon,” she said. “Maybe he’s busy. I’m sure being the number one hero is a hard job.” She even brought you a free dessert when closing hours hit as an apology for kicking you out.

You weren’t sure what made you feel worse: knowing that you were walking away from this date by yourself or how small the waiter made you feel with her empty promises.

The urge to reach for you phone and contact Izuku took over you with an overwhelming rage. How could he forget about you? Were you really not that important to him? Are you really that forgettable?

A confrontation was forming in your mind the entire way home, but it wasn’t used. Because he wasn’t home. There was no sign that he had ever been home to get ready for your date.

You couldn’t contain yourself anymore, typing aggressively while tears made your hands slick. Why aren’t you home yet?

He never opened the message.

It was 1 in the morning when Izuku finally made it home, exhaustion pulling at his body. He took his time taking off his shoes when a takeout box caught his eye. He hurriedly grabbed his phone, checking the date, as dread swept over him. How did he forget? Sure he had a ton of work to do, but you had planned this date for the longest. He knew how excited you were to have your own time with him away from his work.

He knocked on the bedroom gently, not expecting to find you asleep. When he saw the dried tears on your face his heart sank. He had to make this up to you somehow.

You felt soft kisses on your face the next morning and promptly turned over not wanting to talk to the man in front of you. He didn’t deserve your attention today, not after what he did to you last night. A sigh could be heard, “I deserve that,” Izuku said. “I’m sorry about what happened yesterday, baby. I really am.”

“Where were you,” you mumbled, your arm hiding your face from him.

“The agency.” You hummed knowing that would be his answer. “I got caught up in work an—“

“And you lost track of time, I know,” you sniffled.

He reached out turning you to face him and wiping the tears from your face. “I’m really sorry, honey. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

You averted your eyes from him, “I’m tired of all the empty promises Izuku. I just…you never following through with what you say.”

“I know darling…I know. I can keep the promise this time though. I have today off and rescheduled our dinner date. See,” he held his phone out. Showing the time of the reservation. “I made breakfast too.”

“Izuku…,” he reached out to hold you whispering apologies in your ear. He knew he could unintentionally ignore you at times when he’s deep in his work, but it was never like this.

“How about this. Next time there’s a date I’ll plan it. It’ll be harder for me to forget if I coordinate it, you know?” You nodded against his chest, attempting to collect yourself.

You would do anything to fix the bumps in your relationship with Izuku and you can tell he would do the same. That’s what made you love him so much.