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Kise Ryota: 

our son is going to giggle, ngl. as a fellow short queen (5′0 gang, wya), the minute you meet this fucking bean pole, it’ll shock the two of you for the same reason. you’re so SHORT and he’s so TALL so like how does that even happen, both of you wonder.  

he won’t directly make fun of you but he does taunt you every once in a while. he likes to see you looking up at him. he wonders if your neck hurts whenever you look up to him for long periods of time. 

whenever he sees you struggle to grab something, he’ll be there in a jiffy to come and grab it instead. he lowkey has a fear of you falling off the counter or chair and will grab it so you don’t have to go through the struggle of actually getting on top of whatever you planning to get on top of. 

he’s v dramatic about it though. sometime he won’t realize he’s patronizing you until you call him out on it. you know Kise is a lil dumb so he wont’ realize it right away. it’ll take him a while to understand that sometimes your height isn’t as bad as he thinks it is but he WILL still do the most. 

SHINTARO MIDORIMA:

another one who patronizes you abt your height. however, he knows he does it. mr.i take everything seriously and I don’t play games just thinks you’re a lil useless bc of your height. this probably is a root of a argument for the two of you at some point. 

HOWEVER, if he sees any of his teammates making fun of your height, he will fight. only he can make fun of your short ass. he’ll make sure that whoever was making the jokes apologizes and tells you that they didn’t mean it. 

he holds things over your head, literally. if he feels like acting all high and mighty, he’ll hold whatever you drinking or eating and ‘make’ you grab it. this usually results in you getting a bit upset and he eventually does give it back to you. if the two of you are in private, he’ll usually cheer you up with a kiss on the cheek. 

uses your head as something to lean up against. he won’t obviously put all his weight into it but he will put his forearm on you and won’t take it off until you complain.

aomine daiki:

again, patronizes of your height but doesn’t realize he’s actually doing it until someone calls him out. he just thinks you need his help 25/8 and like Kise, he will need someone to call him out on it to realize it. 

will pick you up tho. he’s strong so regardless of your weight, he’ll pick you up for a few seconds at a time to catch you off guard. he finds it funny and does it even in public at times. he likes seeing your embarrassed expression. 

still will make you play with him. he’ll clearly kick your ass in basketball but he likes to see you try. it amuses him to see you get like an angry birb when you’re clearly struggling to get the ball inside of the stupid fucking net. 

he gets unintentionally angry when he sees someone making fun of your height, just like Shintaro. however, unlike Shintaro, he will fight in your honor. he will swing at someone if they’re at the point of harassing you bc of your height. 

murasakibara atsushi:

one of the ones who won’t poke fun at your height. he finds it more cute than anything. bc of his childlike nature, he asks you whats it like to be the size of a god damn gremlin. you never know what to respond with. 

since he likes to slump down, he’ll do it even more because he feels at though he makes you uncomfy with his height. he doesn’t like the thought of him towering over you bc in a sense, he feels as though you think that he’s better than you which is completely not true on your end. 

ummm, purposely puts you on his shoulders so you can grab candy or something from the top of a shelf just to show of his strength at a store. ppl already think the clown is tall (MOTHERFUCKER IS 6′10!!) so seeing him just grab you and put you on his shoulder leaves em shook. 

uses you as an excuse to leave practice. he constantly claims he hates basketball so even if you text him to tell him that you had to climb on a chair to grab cereal, he’ll tell his team that he’s gotta go and help you. 

akashi seijuro: 

sksksks, two of you can play this game. he’s the shortest of GoM, so even if you are like 163 which is 5′3 for those who use feet instead of centimeters, you’ll try to clown on him for only being like 173 or 5′8.

at first, he would have thought that you were scared of his height bc of your short stature but after he realized that you weren’t that scared, he’ll do everything in his power to try and make you a lil intimidated of him. 

lowkey, wear his clothes!! he loves to see you drowning in his clothes bc of his height. especially if all that you wear is his jersey and nothing else underneath. he’ll have to calm himself down when such a thing happens. although he won’t show it, his brain is like WINNER WINNER CHICKEN DINNER!

kominato ryousuke: 

okay, so our tsundere is a little weirded out by the fact that you play baseball, and play it so well. it’s not that he’s jealous of your ability bc he could care less but he wondered why you attended Seidou knowing you couldn’t play. 

the two of you probably met while you were practicing on the field while it wasn’t being used. you were batting while a friend of yours pitched. your skills as a batter were insane and he wanted to know where learned.

after he confronts you, he finds out that you learned to play in a girls little league team. soon after, you played on a co-ed team and even though you couldn’t play baseball at Seidou, he figured that the school must’ve been your district school so you had no other choice but to come here. 

for the sake of everything, lets say you still play on a co-ed team! he’d watch your games as long as they didn’t collide with him. that’s also the place where most of his jealousy bubbles up from and honestly, you can tell when he’s upset or bothered.

you’re very close with some of your male teammates so it’s a given that when you win, some of them will come up to hug you. to make it an even bigger deal, you have an ex on the team and when he finds that out, he’s MAD pissed. he’ll watch and make sure that your ex isn’t getting too close to you. 

he’ll kiss you and stare at your ex with those eyes that terrify his entire team. he above doing the dirty in your teams dugout just to prove a point but if you aren’t the type of person to do that, he’ll just give you a long hard kiss to prove it. 

Ryou lives for the days that the two of you can practice together. it’ll be just as the sun is going down, the air isn’t too hot, and the two of you are just playing for fun. those days usually end up being some of his favorite memories and he’ll cherish them forever. 

one day, he hopes he can see the two of you doing that with your children as well. 

kominato haruichi:

our lil birb will be almost like his brother but he’ll have you around the team even more. he hopes that you and Kuramochi can get along. being that the two of you are very prevalent in his life, Kuramochi knows not to tease you as much bc of how much you mean to Haru. 

sometimes Kataoka will allow you to play with the team, even if it’s just a practice. he sees the way you play with Haruichi and will see that when you do play, you take it seriously, and it’ll give the boys a run for their money. 

if you’re interested in starting an recreational softball team, Rei and Kataoka will help you with it. Haruichi would bring it up to them and they can see how serious he is about helping you. Kataoka brushes it off meanwhile Rei will find it so adorable. 

Haruichi is DEF the kind of boyfriend who will let you wear his jersey. he’ll let you wear it when you’re out there playing with the girls. seeing HIS number slapped on the back of HIS girlfriends back, it’ll give him serotonin for fucking days. he’s a lil possessive when it comes to you. 

Sawamura will beg for you to let him play with you and Haruichi. in a way, Sawamura will become a close friend of yours bc of his relationship with Haruichi and honestly, Furuya probably gets dragged into it as well. the seconds years are bunch of idiots and they share on brain cell and the one who has it 99.99% of the time is Haruichi. 

if he sees that you’re upset because you can’t play with the team, he’ll try every bit of him to see what the possibility would be for you to even be considered to try out. he knows it’s almost near to impossible but he’s hoping that they consider it, even the tiniest bit.

Ryou will see his little brothers relationship and for the first few times he meets you, he’ll tease the two of you but you know behind the facade, Ryou means well. you know the relationship the two of them have together so you best get used to Ryou’s attitude bc it ain’t changing just bc of you. 

in the end, baseball is what bring you and Haruichi together. obv’s there’s other things that do but a lot of it boils down for both of your love for baseball and just like his brother, one of his favorite memories is playing with you. hell, I see him as the kind of person to do a public proposal at a Nippon game but those headcanons are for another day/ask.

kirishima ejirou:

oh boy, oh my grand ole’ pal. the two of you were probably just in his room, watching TV as Kirishima was downing a post workout drink. you waited in his room while he was working out and started watching some old Novela’s on your phone. 

“estupida, se esta costando con la vecina de al lado,” Kirishima stared at you, both in wonder and in confusion, “ey por estupida, te vas a regresar con el,” you continued. 

you stared up at Kirishima, wondering why he was just staring at you, “something wrong?” you asked. Kirshima shook his head no before drying his hair, “okay yeah, how come I never heard you speak Spanish?? that was hot!!” 

you couldn’t help but laugh, “you never asked! I talk to my parents in Spanish all the time on the phone,” he sighed in amazement before sitting down next to you and pressing play on your phone, “you can talk more if you’d like,” he whispered.

Kirishima turned on the captions as he was now intrigued by what you were watching. you giggled before giving him a kiss on the top of the head before going back to watching the Novela.

the two of you remained watching a few more episodes before you got a call from your mother. you gave Kirishima a side look before picking it up. his face went the color of his hair as you continued to talk in Spanish. needless to say, he was extremely enamored by you.

aizawa shouta: 

you had been pacing around your apartment as you were arguing to your family about something. Aizawa was laying down lazily on the couch as he watched your grow more and more annoyed by what talking about

“ni digas eso por que to voy a dar algo pa a llorar,” Aizawa was suddenly interested into the conversation, “callate, si escucho que estas llorando por alguien como el, ni sabes como voy estar.” 

after you hung up the phone, Aizawa stared at you, as if he was waiting for you to explain something to him. you couldn’t help but wonder why he was so interested in your conversation but once you realized that it might’ve been bc you were speaking Spanish, you laughed. 

“first time hearing me talk in Spanish, right?” Aizawa chuckled before throwing you on top of him, “mhm,” he murmured, “you should speak around me more.” 

this time, it was your turn to blush as you figured out what he meant by that. 

todoroki shouto: 

hehe, this boy was not expecting it. this time, you were visiting his few siblings on a weekend off. you were helping Fuyumi cook up some of Todoroki’s favorite soba as the two of you were just talking amongst each other. 

Natsuo and Todoroki were in the living room, talking about how his schooling was going when Fuyumi called them inside of the kitchen to grab their dinner. as you were finishing up pouring a tea warm that Fuyumi wanted, you accidentally poured some on your finger. 

“HIJO DE LA GRAN PUTA!” you screamed a bit too loudly, “no mames!” you said now a bit lowly. 

everyone stared at you, wondering what the hell you were saying. Fuyumi found it a bit amusing, hearing you speak Spanish all of a sudden while Natsuo found Todoroki’s expression funny. you had never spoken Spanish around him and now that you did it, hearing you felt funny, not in a bad way tho.

“why is everyone staring?” you asked a bit scared at all the attention, “you have never spoke Spanish around me before,” said Todoroki, now a bit amused as you expression. you felt yourself getting flustered and ran your hand through your fingers. 

“my parents are from ( Spanish speaking country ) and so I know the language,” you replied a bit quickly as you tried to change the subject, “thats amazing!” Fuyumi exclaimed, “do you think you could teach me?” she asked.

you nodded, still a bit embarrassed but looked over at Todoroki who was now watching your interaction with Fuyumi with what looked like heart eyes.

 Tokoyami Fumikage:

Tokoyami and you were in his room, listening to music as you assumed he was probably asleep. he hadn’t moved in a few minutes and he had told you that he was tired so he didn’t want do anything aside from laying in bed with you. 

although you couldn’t tell if he was asleep or not, you had switched the music to some on your phone. considering you assumed that he was asleep, you knew you could listen to a few songs in Spanish until he got up. 

“No quiero morir sin antes haber amado, pero tampoco quiero morir de amor. calaveras y diablitos, invaden mi corazón.” you sang quietly as you ran your fingers through his feathers, “Las tumbas son para los muertos, las flores para sentirse bien, la vida es para gozarla, la vida es para vivirla mejor.” 

you felt Tokoyami shift in place before giving you a small, tired small, “how come I never heard you speak Spanish, nevertheless, sing it?” he asked in that tired, husky voice.

you shrugged before continuing to sing, knowing he didn’t mind if you did or didn’t. his fingers tapped on your hip to the beat of the song. you had no idea Tokoyami would be so amused by it but figuring that he now didn’t mind it, you knew if you played your cards right, you could have him under your finger. 

[ song: calaveras y diablitos by celemente castillo and celso pina ]

“hey Yuki!” you said as you plopped yourself down next to him, “whatcha doin’?” you asked giving him puppy eyes.

Yukio sighed knowing you wanted something. you never came up to him with that face unless you did something wrong or wanted something from him. he looked over to you with a semi-annoyed expression.

“so, Rin and Shima are having a party later tonight and you should totally come,” you mentioned as you sat on your knees, pouting your lip, “Rin told me to tell you that as his twin brother, you need to been in attendance of the first party of the year,” you added on.

Yukio growled lowly.

ever since you moved in with Yukio, Rin had to compromise and find another roommate, leaving him to bunk with Shima. the two of them were finally ‘settled in’ as they liked to call it and wanted to throw a party.

“and I’m guessing he wanted you to tell me so I couldn’t deny the offer?” you nodded cutely making him sigh, “fine but I’ll only be there for a few hours. you know I hate partying,” you clapped happily before placing a kiss on his cheek and texting Rin that Yukio attending the party was a go.

throughout the entirety of both of your college careers, Yukio attended maybe at least two parties with you. you usually went out with Rin considering Yukio oddly enough trusted Rin to keep you safe if anything ever went wrong.

he would usually ask how the party was and left it at that. however, there was a few times where you had to hide the fact that some of the people were little overly-friendly and Rin had to step in and tell them to back off. it wasn’t that you were trying to hide it from him but Rin, as well as yourself, knew Yukio would more than likely try to find whoever it was and give them a word or two.

a few hours later, you were putting the final touches to your outfit when Yukio walked in to see if you were ready to go.

“hey Yuki!” you said giving him a kiss, “you look...nice,” he murmured under his breath. you laughed knowing exactly what he meant, “I’m dressing this way only for you, Okumura. don’t start getting jealous!” you joked.

Yukio rolled his eyes as he brought you closer to him and hid his face in your neck, “I’m not jealous. just don’t expect me to let anyone come near you,” he warned making you laugh, this time a bit more nervous.

after you put your shoes on, you and Yukio hopped into the car and made your way to Rin’s apartment. you could tell Yukio was a bit annoyed that he actually had to leave the comfort of his house, on a Saturday no less, to attend a party with college students acting like completely idiots.

“we have arrived!” you screamed to Rin and Shima as both of them whipped their heads up, “hey!!” Rin screamed back as he ran to Rin.

Yukio patted his twin on the back as you grabbed yourself a White Claw [I frankly find them disgusting] and a water for Yukio, “did you invite half the damn campus? why is there so many people?” you asked Rin as he looked over to Shima.

“he invited almost every person who was in a frat or sorority and told them to bring friends” Rin replied a bit annoyed. you chuckled as you found an empty couch for you and Yukio to sit on, “but have fun and I mean that fully towards Yukio,” Rin joked making Yukio punch him on the arm.

you and Yukio talked with a few of your friends as Rin turned the lights low and the music suddenly turned to a few slow song. you looked over to Yukio and offered your hand to him to which he reluctantly agreed.

“Yukio, enjoy the damn night!” you whispered in his ear as you noticed him becoming more and more stiff the more the two of you danced, “it’s not that I’m not enjoying it. I can see the looks some people are giving you and it’s annoying,” he responded making your face warm up in a flustered manner.

you shook your head before going in for a kiss. luckily for Yukio, the living room was dark enough to where no one could see the two of you making out. you knew that sometimes your kisses could distract him from whatever was bothering him.

“and they can look as much as they want. I came here with you and I’m leaving here with you,” you whispered in between kisses, “now forget everyone else and slow dance with me. when’s the next time we’re going to be like this?” you asked rhetorically.

Yukio put his forehead on yours, “our wedding,” you let out a mixture of a squeal and a nervous laugh as the song ended.

you and Yukio watched Rin get on top of a chair with a pan and spoon in his hand before hitting it vigorously. you knew whenever Rin did that, it usually meant that a round of some drinking game was set to begin.

“I bet he’s going to want to play beer pong,” you whispered to Yukio, “he lost at the last party and he’s so determined with beating Bon,” Yukio laughed as he watched Rin come up to you.

“dude! you’re the only good person who knows how to play. be my partner?” he asked as you sighed, “Rin, I told you I would never be your partner again, especially after what happened last time,” you stated blankly making Rin start begging for a solid thirty seconds before Yukio told you to play with him so he could stop complaining.

you walked up to the table with Rin standing next to you excitedly. Yukio was standing on the side with a few other people.

Yukio was watching you talk with Rin but he couldn’t help but overhear what the others were saying about you. he tried to ignore the comments they were saying about the way you were dressed but the anger eventually became too much and he looked to them with a deadly glare.

“I suggest you stop making those comments about my girlfriend before I give you reason to shut your mouth,” the boys looked at him before laughing a bit too loudly, “or what? you’re gonna hurt us,” one of them mocked, “maybe you should reconsider the outfit your girlfriend wears out if you don’t like the comments she gets,” the other continued.

Yukio looked at you as he set his drink down and gave you a quick look before sending a wink and turning back to the two boys.

you stared back at Yukio, confused as to why he was so upset all of a sudden. before you could react, however, Yukio swung to one of the boys as his hand landed a clear punch to the boys nose.

“YUKIO!” you screamed as you and Rin dropped the game completely and ran over to him, “what happened?” you screamed as you stared down to the boy who was now bleeding profusely.

Rin and Shima looked at Yukio for an answer, “he was making comments about you and I dealt with it the way Rin would,” your hands covered your mouth in shock.

you grabbed Yukio’s now bloodied hand and dragged him to the bathroom as Rin, Shima, and Bon kicked the two boys out of the apartment.

“Yukio, you shouldn’t have done that,” you reprimanded softly, “you should have let it go or at least called me over,” you grabbed the only thing Rin had in the medicine cabinet to clean the small cuts on his hand.

“and you were going to do what?” he asked jokingly, “I don’t know. I could’ve punched them or Rin could have!” you exclaimed as you grabbed the gauze to start wrapping it.

“if I would have let Rin do that, he would’ve done a lot more damage than I would have,” you nodded knowing had a point, “still! the next time that happens, just walk away. I don’t want my boyfriend getting a ticket for assault,” you finally finished wrapping his hand before placing a kiss on it.

“but I appreciate you defending my honor,” you giggled as Rin walked in, “YO! THAT WAS THE SICKEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN YOU DO!” Rin yelled as you and Yukio told him to quiet down.

Rin grabbed Yukio by the shoulders before shaking him, “you broke his nose! do you realize that?” he continued to yell. you shook your head knowing Rin was probably too drunk to realize how loud he was being.

“we’re heading home now,” Yukio told Rin making his twin groan in annoyance, “it’s only two in the morning!” you nodded before slipping your hand into Yukio’s gauze wrapped one, “exactly. I’m tired and I’m sure Yukio wants to forget the rest of tonight. we’ll see you tomorrow,” you told Rin as he shook his head.

as you and Yukio made your way out to the car, you could help but lean into his ear, “and for defending my honor so well, as soon as we get home, I’ll show you my appreciation,” Yukio’s eyes widened, realizing what you meant as he chucked you over his shoulder and ran towards the car making you laugh.

“do you think we’ll be best friends six years from now?” you asked Bakugou as he shrugged, “dunno, if you don’t annoy me enough, probably,” you rolled your eyes before throwing him a piece of milk bread you were eating. 

he gave you an annoyed look before going back to studying. you were both were studying for hero laws and while you knew you were going to do fine, Bakugou had asked to revise your notes to see if his compared. 

“that’s impossible! you get annoyed when someone drops a pen,” you complained making him laugh, “see! you’re probably annoyed as it is,” you stuck your tongue out jokingly as he went back to studying. 

you remained on your phone until Bakugou finished up with your phones. you had been friends with him since middle school and although you were one of his closest friends, he treated you like anyone else in the class. 

there was other days when he completely ignored you. ever since you started at U.A., the first year was just the same. being idiots together and being even bigger idiots when Kirishima and the rest of them were around but as the beginning of your second year started, you knew that Bakugou had started hanging around a girl from the business department a lot more frequently.

in a sense, you felt like you were losing your best friend. you did have other friends as you hung around Shoto, Midoriya, Iida, and Uraraka whenever Bakugou was busy with the girl. it wasn’t that you harbored any feelings for him but drifting away from your best friend was like a punch in the gut. 

“what are you doing after?” you asked as Bakugou looked down to his phone, “Kirishima wants to workout, why?” he asked not bothering see your fallen expression. 

“uh, no reason, just wanted to see if you wanted to watch a movie or something but if you’re busy, we can just do it this Friday or whenever you’re free!” you exclaimed trying not to make it seem as though you were jealous, “yeah, Friday or something,” he responded, ruffling your hair as you noticed his red-haired best friend.

you waved at Kirishima before pressing the elevator button. you felt a gut feeling inside of you. you couldn’t quite pinpoint what the feeling was but a feeling was stirring inside of you and you didn’t like it and for a split moment, you felt as though he was lying about hanging out with Kirishima.

two months later: 

you sat with Midoriya and Shouto as the three of you waited for Uraraka to get out of the bathroom to head to lunch. you kept looking down at your phone, hoping that Bakugou responded. 

you had asked him if he wanted to hangout for the weekend. you had a few bucks lying around and knew the two of you could get dinner or something. it would be the first time in a few weeks that you knew he wouldn’t be busy.

“is something wrong?” Midoriya asked as he noticed you continuously looking down at your phone, “no, I’m fine. I just asked Bakugou to hang out this weekend since he was free but he hasn’t responded,” you tried to say as normal as possible.

Midoriya shrugged, “I’m sure he’ll get back to you,” he replied as Todoroki nodded in agreement. you put your phone in your back pocket, not bothering to fret on the situation anymore. 

once Uraraka got out of the bathroom, the four of your walked to the lunch room. you had packed yourself a lunch as you were getting sick of the lunchroom food everyday. 

“hey, Bakugou is by himself, you can ask him now,” Midoriya pointed out as Bakugou was waiting at the entrance of the lunch room, “right, I’ll be back!” you pointed out. 

as you walked towards Bakugou, you noticed the girl walking up to him. you stopped dead in your tracks and paused for a moment before taking a deep breath and walking back to Todoroki and the rest of them. 

“what happened?” Uraraka asked as you gave her a shrug, “I think he’s with his girlfriend. I don’t want to intrude on anything,” you whispered as you grabbed your bag and took out your lunch, “lets go eat. I don’t want eat in a rush and I know all of you are starving,” you added on as you walked in front of the group, trying to fight back tears that you had no idea as to why they threatening to come out. 

as you walked ahead of everyone, you had missed the concerning looks of all your friends. Todoroki more than anyone. he had developed a small crush on you but since you hung around Bakugou a lot, he thought that you might’ve liked him but seeing how you were slowly distancing yourself from him, he knew you probably needed a shoulder to rely on. 

“are any of you free this weekend? I don’t really feel like staying in my dorm all day,” you asked as Todoroki spoke up, “I’m free,” you were surprised the the half-n-half boy actually took up the offer, “awesome! we can get dinner or something!” you quickly mentioned making him smile. 

you couldn’t help but look to Bakugou who had brought his girlfriend over to his group of friends a little later during lunch. the rest of the your friends had gone up to ask Aizawa a question as you stayed behind and threw away the remnants of your lunch.

after shoving your bag into your lunch you tried to make a bee-line to class but you heard Bakugou’s rough voice call you out. 

“what’s up?” you asked as you eyes remained fully on him, “I wanted to introduce my girl friend to my best friend,” he replied as you shook your head dismissively. 

“I don’t think it’s appropriate to call me your best friend, Bakugou but regardless, I’m ( your name ),” you quickly said, “I’m a friend of his,” you added on as Bakugou stared at you in confusion.

after his girlfriend introduced herself, you noticed Bakugou’s very angry expression, “what?” you asked a bit confused, “what do you mean I can’t call you my best friend?” he asked. 

you couldn’t help but laugh as you ruffled his hair in the same way he would with you, “Bakugou, you have a girlfriend. she’s going to be your best friend and as a girl, I know how it feels when another girl calls your boyfriend his best friend, it’s not fun,” you said with an eerily serene voice, “but regardless, ignore my text. I’m going with Todoroki. just text me when the three of us could hang out, I’m game!” you added on as you gave his girlfriend one last smile before running back to class before you were late. 

two weeks later: 

you were sitting with Todoroki as the two of you had finished making a visit up with his mom. you knew this was a big step into your friendship. his mom meant the world to him and although the two of you had just became friends, something in him wanted for you to meet her. 

“hey, I’ll be back, I need to get something from my room,” Todoroki said as he placed the soup spoon down and walked to the elevators, “alright, just don’t expect me to be down here cooking down on my own,” you mocked as he laughed before leaving. 

you were putting the last remaining seasonings in the soup when you saw Bakugou walking inside of the dorms. you waved at him and went to wash your hands when you noticed he was walking towards you. 

“hey,” you said with a semi-forced smile, “hey,” he replied, a bit lowly. 

you stood in front of him, wondering why he was just standing in front of you, not saying much, “how are you and ( his girlfriends name )? I knew the two of you are inching near the three month anniversary,” you tried to say as happily as possible. 

“yeah, it’s on Saturday. we were planning on celebrating it with Kirishima, Mina, Kaminari, and Sero at an arcade. she wanted to know if you’d be interested in coming along,” you shook your head sadly, “I can’t. I’m helping Todoroki study this weekend. maybe next week?” you asked. 

Bakugou nodded as he started walking away. he stood in the middle of the hallway, before looking back at you again, “do you think we’ll be best friends six years from now?” he asked as you couldn’t help but laugh at the same thing you asked him a few months ago. 

“dunno, if you don’t annoy me enough, probably.” 

he laughed as you noticed Todoroki coming back with a blanket and one of his sweaters. Bakugou could see the same twinkle in your eye that you had when you used to hang with him, however, this time, it was a bit different. almost as if you liked Todoroki in a romantic way. 

a year later: 

you were reaching winter break for the last time at U.A. you had been dating Todoroki for a little more than a year now and the break, you were going up to visit Rei for a week before he went back with you to visit your family the following week. 

the day never came when you got to hang with Bakugou and his girlfriend. you knew the two of them were still dating but since that day you were making soup, that had been the last time you spoke with him. 

there was times you obviously had to talk to him during class and all of that but other than that, you never went out of your way to talk to him again and vice versa. 

you woke up with a yawn as you noticed your hair was sprawled out all over Todoroki’s face. the two of you had a movie night and you ‘forced’ him to sleep in dorm last night. not that he didn’t mind it though. whenever he slept with you, he slept his best and with the events from last night, the two of you slept better than ever. 

he had gotten you a golden band for your one year anniversary. he said ‘it wasn’t necessarily a promise ring but it wasn’t an engagement ring either’. he left it for you to decide, however, he hoped you took it as a promise ring as he wanted your engagement to be a lot more elaborate. 

“get up,” you whispered in his ear, “we need to eat and make it up to the city before the hotel reservations go void.” Todoroki laughed as he snuggled closer to you and hummed, “ten more minutes,” he whispered as he closed his eyes again. 

ten minutes was actually half an hour until the two of you got up. you pulled your hair up and told Todoroki that you would make him a quick breakfast before he met you downstairs with both your bags. 

“come on you stupid blender!” you screamed a bit too loudly for your liking, “finally!” you said as the blender started work. 

as you were pouring the smoothie into the bottles, you saw Bakugou and his girlfriend walk into the kitchen. you gave them a smile as he took out a few things from the fridge to make his breakfast. 

the feeling in the air was oddly calm as you watched him talk quietly his girlfriend. you waited for Todoroki on the couch, sipping your smoothie until he finally arrived. 

he noticed how engrossed you were in your phone and hugged you from behind, making you squeal loudly from laughter before he bent over to give you a kiss on the cheek. 

“ready?” he asked as he chugged his smoothie back quickly, “ready as ever!” you said enthusiastically, “I’m so excited for your mom to open up her Christmas gift and see the promise ring you got me.”

Todoroki smiled as he gave you a peck on the lips before grabbing his bag, “well, let’s go! our car is in the front!” you grabbed your bag and held Todoroki’s hand with the other. 

you looked to Bakugou and his girlfriend, giving both of them a smile as they returned them before going back to the conversation you were having with Todoroki and how excited he was to see his mom again.

you knew the look both you and Bakugou gave each other was one almost of closure. it wasn’t sad or upsetting. it was one of acceptance. almost as if the two of you silently told each other that the other was in good hands with their partner. 

Midoriya Izuku: 

first of all, when I tell you that homeboy screams when hears what the little green haired girl tells him, I ain’t lying. Midoriya was walking around campus, cleaning outside of the 1-A dormitory when he ran into a little girl with the same green hair as his.

Midoriya thought nothing of it until she introduced herself as ( your daughters name ) Midoriya. Daughter of Izuku and ( your name ). When he heard the girl spew your name out of her mouth, that’s where the scream came from. 

Midoriya instantly asked how she got here and she explained that she was at school when a child’s quirk went off and teleported them into this timeline. He didn’t wanted to believe her but the green hair and your eye color was a dead give away. 

He had no idea who to even go to but when he realized that All Might was still on campus, he scooped the girl into his arms and DARTED to the U.A. office building. He stood in front of All Mights door, knocking frantically, hoping that he would hurry up and answer the damn door but All Might was too late. 

“Midoriya? Why do you have a child in your arms?” he heard your voice say. your daughter and Midoriya whipped their heads around, “MOMMY!” the girl yelled as she wiggled out of Midoriya’s arms and ran into yours. 

your stared at the girl, putting your arm out to put distance between the two of you. she instantly broke down and cried, wondering why her mom was refusing to take her. you looked at Midoriya not knowing what to say or do. when he explained what the girl had told him, you nodded trying to comprehend the situation but you were still wary of her. that was until you noticed she had tick that only you did and that instantly confirmed that she was in fact your kids. 

“well, come on baby, lets go see if we can find someone to help you get back to your timeline,” you whispered in her ear, running your fingers through her green hair as you carried her around the building with Midoriya trailing behind you and trying to find All Might 

once all three of you found All Might and explained the situation, he explained that it was best all of you go to Recovery Girl to see a way out of it. you were still holding your daughter when All Might walked into the office as Midoriya stood next to you, waaaay to flustered to say anything. 

“so, I wonder which of us asks out the other first,” you told Midoriya as he instantly jumped, “uh-I, I mean,” he stuttered making you laugh, “hey, this is an extremely weird situation so can we just skip that stage and you can hold my hand after all this shit is done with,” you mentioned as Midoriya shook his head vigorously. 

after Recovery Girl figured out a way to get your daughter back, you both hugged her before telling her that if life went the way it was supposed too, you would see her one day and with that, your daughter went back to the future. 

All Might stayed and berated you and Midoriya making the two of you extremely shy and flustered but once he realized that it was enough, he ruffled both your hair, and went back to his office.

 you grabbed Midoriya’s hand and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before walking back to the 1-A dorms. 

Todoroki Shouto: 

oh my GOD, this came a shitshow from the start. everyone was in the common area, relaxing after a day of training and classes when suddenly a blue orb appeared and a little boy, no older than three was standing in the middle of the room. 

all of you looked at him, confused, shocked, and surprised. the boy instantly started crying, not knowing what he did wrong until you finally stood up from the table and walked up to the boy, trying to get him to calm down.

after he did, he looked up at you and smiled, “mom!” he exclaimed as you instantly pulled back and asked him to repeat himself, “mom! you’re my mom!” he repeated. you stared at him as you tried to figure out what the hell was going on. because his vocabulary wasn’t full, he was only two! his chopped up words explained that you and his dad were eating when a villain attacked and teleported him here. 

“( your name ), do you know your dads name?” you asked him as everyone stared at the boy for an answer. it wasn’t until Todoroki came out of the elevators, murmuring that he wanted dinner when your son jumped out of your arms and ran to Todoroki, crying from happiness that his father was finally here. 

if you and everyone else was shook when they found out that the boy was your son, imagine what they thought when they heard that your son was TODOROKI SHOUTO’S SON. you instantly fell back on Uraraka, making her instantly fan you to catch some air as Momo explained to Todoroki the situation. 

Todoroki, outside of academic and physical areas, was a god damn idiot when it came to social interactions. he stared at his son, not saying a god damn word after he heard that he was both your and his son. you tried clearing your head and thinking of what was happening when Todoroki finally came back to his senses and picked him up before walking to you. 

“as his parents, we need to find a way to get him back to his timeline,” Todoroki said as he stuck his hand out for you to grab. the entire class was shocked by the interaction but as you stood next to him, the entire class could see the similarities of the two of you in your son. 

you walked out with your son in Todoroki’s arms. his head kept falling to the side meaning that he had fallen asleep and asked Todoroki to give him to you. the two of you stopped on a bench as you took of your sweater and wrapped it around you, making a makeshift baby carrier out of it before plopping your son inside. 

once the three of you got to Recovery Girls room and explained what happened, she couldn’t help but laugh at the flustered expressions of the both of you before explaining that it was a matter of time before teleportation quirks put her in this position and had already prepared a solution to this. 

she typed away on something before she asked you to hand you the baby. you looked at Todoroki before you bent down and kissed the baby on the head. Todoroki ran his hand through his hair and ruffled it before you handed your son to Recovery Girl as you made sure that your sweater remained on him so that maybe your future self could see that it was your own sweater and that was who he landed when in the time he was gone. 

after you and Todoroki walked out of the room, you stared at him and gave him a smile as he chuckled deeply, “would you like to get cold soba with me this Saturday?” he asked as you shyly nodded and grabbed his hand as confirmation. 

Bakugou Katsuki: 

you had been walking inside of the dormitories with Mina and Jirou at your side. the three of you had taken up cheering as a club recently and all of you were dead tired by the time the practice ended. that was also the reason why all of you were in the tacky orange uniforms. 

as you had walked past Bakugou’s room, his door was wide open when you noticed a kid, maybe around the age of 12, and him basically having a screaming match with each other. you held the pom-poms at your side, wondering why was there a child in the 1-A dorms and secondly, why was Bakugou of all people screaming at him, better yet, the one watching the child. 

“is everything okay?” you asked Bakugou before kneeling down to look at the boy, “mom, you’re finally here!” he exclaimed as you face turned to confusion, “dad keeps thinking that I’m lying when I say I’m his son but you believe me, don’t you mom?” he asked with hope in his eyes. 

you stared Bakugou, asking if what he was saying was true but all he did in return was shrug. you rolled your eyes before smacking him on the head, “you always do that to dad!” he giggled as a feeling inside of Bakugou started to stir.

“so, can you tell us how you got here, ( your sons name ). better yet, why should I believe you when you say we’re your parents” he nodded his head, “well, dad and I were actually here, at U.A., on the training grounds. he was teaching me how to control my quirk when a nearby kids quirk went off and teleported me here,” he vaguely explained, “but your my parents! see!” he exclaimed as he took his wallet out and showed you the picture of the three of you.

you looked nothing like you did now but the two others in the picture was def the two of you. 

you nodded before looking to Bakugou again. you could tell he was no longer upset, rather he was intrigued by the entire situation now. “your pretty mom,” your son said making you bashful, “I can see why dad asked you to marry him,” he continued as you looked at the ground, trying not to show Bakugou your flustered expression. 

Bakugou on the other hand held a smirk on his face. Bakugou always knew that you were special. when he first saw you, you instantly stood out to him. you stood up and grabbed your sons hand, “well, lets take you to Recovery girl, ( your sons name ). we need to get you back before our future selves freak out,” you joked.

both your son and Bakugou walked by your sides as Bakugou tried to see if the resemblance between the two of you was there and it was. he had your hair color but it was just as untamed as his was. Bakugou could tell that you were in deep thought through the entire walk to Recovery Girls office. 

“say, how old are the two of you?” your son asked, “we’re sixteen,” you replied as your son laughed, “you guys had me at twenty so it wont be too long before you see me again!” he said, “you had me at twenty and my sister at twenty one!”

 your mouth dropped from shock. having kids was not something you ever thought of so hearing that you had your son at twenty one, only two years after you both graduated from U.A. came off as a surprise. 

“jesus kid, you really don’t know how to keep your trap shut!” “shut the hell up dad!” 

Recovery heard your son and Bakugou screaming at each other from down the hall and welcomed the three of you inside. after you explained the situation, she nodded as she looked through the plethora of books until she came up with a way to safely send him back. 

you gave your son a tight hug, whispering that he would be okay while Bakugou just punched him lightly on the shoulder before walking him over to Recovery girl. once the two of you saw that he entered the launchpad safely, the two of you excused yourselves out of the office. 

the walk back to the dorms was pretty quiet until Bakugou finally spoke up, “we make one hell of a kid, don’t we?” your eyes widened at his confidence, “I knew I would make you fall for me one day,” this time, you punched him in the arm as he rubbed it jokingly, “plus, you in that uniform makes me want to give you a kid right now.” 

you kicked him on the side of the leg as he doubled over in pain, “ask me out before you say anything like that!” you exclaimed as he nodded painfully, “I’m free this weekend so pick a place and a day and I’ll see you then,” you whispered, a little too seductively for your liking before leaving Bakugou to himself. 

MIRIO TOGATA: 

you and Mirio had been training together before he saw Nejire and Tamaki running inside of the U.A. gym. you stopped what you were doing and stopped the two in their tracks, “what is going on?” you asked them as Nejire looked at you, “COME WITH US!” she screamed as she grabbed your hand and Tamaki grabbed Mirio’s. 

you looked at Mirio with scared confusion until the four of you arrived at the third year dormitories, specially arrived to Nejire’s room, “there was three kids wandering around the campus when Tamaki and I stumbled upon them. when we asked for their parents, they said it was the two of you!” she screamed as you put your hand to protest before she cut you off again, “and I believe them!” 

Tamaki opened the door to reveal THREE kids and one of them even had Mirio’s face. your heart fell to your stomach as the only girl among the three nearly had the same identical face as yours. you couldn’t wrap your head around the sudden turn of events. 

“hiya!” Mirio exclaimed to the three kids, “daddy!” one of the boys screamed as he ran into his arms, “hey mom!” the other boy said remaining in place. all the girl did was walk up to you and instantly hid her face into your neck. 

“we ran into Aunt Nejire and Uncle Tamaki and asked the them if we could see you,” one of your sons said, “we can see that. so, are you guys going to explain what is going on?” Mirio asked them as your other son spoke up, “we were with Aunt Nejire, as she was taking care of us while the two of you were on vacation and we were getting ice cream when we fell right into someones quirk and got teleported here!” he informed. 

you looked to your daughter who had yet to speak a word, “so, what’re your names?” you asked the three. your first son told you as he explained that his sister had somehow gotten the shyness that Tamaki had growing up. 

a part of Mirio laughed knowing that your daughter must’ve spent a lot of time with Tamaki if his personality was rubbing off on her. he couldn’t deny it though. your daughter had his bright blond hair as your son had your hair color, and your other son had a combination of both. 

the silver lining in all of this was that you and Mirio were already together so the two of you completely skipped the awkward pre-dating phase. 

“how old are the three of you?” you asked them, “we’re triplets,” your daughter whispered making you choke on your spit, “we had triplets?” you muttered to Mirio as he laughed at your amused answer. 

“yeah! you guys went on vacation because daddy kept saying he wanted to have another daughter,” your son said obliviously. you stared at Mirio not realizing what you were saying, “I’m going to fucking kill you after this.” 

Nejire laughed at the whole situation as Tamaki stared at all of you nervously, “as much fun as this is, we need to find Recovery Girl so we could send them back,” she mentioned to all of you. 

you nodded realizing she was right, “is Aunt Eri here?” your daughter asked as your eyes instantly fell to her. you had completely forgotten about Eri but your heart fluttered at the fact that you had the chance to introduce Eri to your future kids. you knew how much Eri meant to Mirio, “sorry but she’s with Aizawa right now,” you whispered back to her as she nodded. 

the group of you walked to Recovery Girls office and explained the debacle to her as she shook her head, wondering how Mirio always managed to get himself into extremely weird situations. after she explained that she had a solution to taking your kids back to their timeline, you and Mirio hugged the three, your heart breaking at the sight of your daughter crying that she had to leave you and Mirio. 

after the four of you walked out of the office, Mirio held your hand tighter and as soon as Tamaki and Nejire left the two of you alone, he grabbed you and hugged you tight, “I can’t believe we have four kids!” he exclaimed with happiness beaming through him. 

“yeah and I’m the one bearing all four,” you retorted making him laugh, “yeah but that means we stay together! isn’t that wonderful!” he asked you as you couldn’t help but laugh. you couldn’t turn down his happiness anymore as you leaned up and gave him a long kiss. 

“never said it was a bad thing. now how about you make me food and we can discuss when I want to have kids,” you told him as Mirio jumped up and down from happiness. 

“tap, you stupid fuck! tap!” you screamed at Kaminari as you held him in a chokehold, “the only way you’ll get out of it is if you tap out!” Kaminari instantly tapped the ground and begged to be released from your grip. 

Kaminari struggled to get up before flipping you over and turning the chokehold on you. the entire dormitory heard the grunts coming from both of you while the few others in the class who were watching were yelling from excitement. 

“looks like I finally one-upped you!” Kaminari yelled menacingly as you tried to release yourself, “come on guys!” Jirou groaned, “the two of you have been fighting for an hour, call it even already!” 

you and Kaminari sighed knowing she was right. the two of you tended to wrestle each other constantly, more playfully rather than intimately, so it came off as no surprise when the dorm would hear the both of you screaming at each other. 

you had begged Kirishima to wrestle you for a long time but he always denied it. he knew you would be a worthy opponent but he refused because he didn’t like to wrestle anyone unless the time called for it. Kirishima had boundaries with his female friends and the last thing he wanted to do was to make you uncomfortable. 

Midoriya and Iida just refused out right, getting flustered at the mere thought of even touching you in such a way. 

“how come you never wrestle ( your name ), Bakugou? the two of you would be one hell of a match!” Mina asked the angry blond as he scoffed and walked away from her and Midoriya. Mina saw the quick saddened expression but before she could call it out, he up and went to his room, “wait, what?” Mina murmured catching Midoriya’s attention.

“him and ( your name ) don’t speak to each other,” Midoriya explained making Mina extremely confused, “when the three of us were in middle school, Bakugou’s bullying was at its height for me. ( your name ) was always a bit protective of me and bullied him back in return. the one time Bakugou’s words went a bit overboard, she managed to kick his ass so badly that he never spoke to her again. the bullying remained but he never did it around her again,” Mina’s eyes widened at the story before looking over at you. 

she would have never thought that the big scary boom boom man would have ever gotten into a serious altercation with you. you were you for crying out loud! you never intentionally harmed someone unless it came to training, fighting villains, or your wrestling matches with Kaminari. 

“do you think that he regrets doing any of that?” Mina asked making Midoriya shrug, “I think Bakugou has grew a lot during his time at U.A. but I don’t think he’ll ever forget that day. she sent him home that day with a broken bloodied up nose and limp. however, whenever I watch Bakugou in class, I think there’s unspoken romantic feelings on his side,” Midoriya replied.

Mina couldn’t help but roll her eyes, “how could you ever gather that together? if the two of them hate each other, I doubt Bakugou would ever like her or vice versa,” Midoriya laughed, “she doesn’t hate him. far from it. she admires his work ethic on the field, she’s told me that on one or more occasion. however, a lot of animosity comes from Bakugou. his pride is too inflated for him to even think of apologizing to her.” 

the conversation ended as you walked up to them, “what are you two chatting about? seems serious,” you joked, trying to liven up their moods, “nothing!” Midoriya exclaimed, “just about the last exam Present Mic gave us. she failed it pretty badly,” Mina looked at Midoriya offendedly, wondering why that was the excuse he gave you. 

you shrugged and waved Mina off as Midoriya followed behind you, asking you about catching dinner with him later. Mina remained in her seat, not necessarily pouting but intrigued. 

you walked into class the following morning with a yawn crawling up your face. everyone in the class was anxious to get the day over with because of the event that followed after classes ended.

your birthday had passed a few days ago and Midoriya had offered to throw you a small birthday party on Friday night. being that he was your best friend and you grew up with him, his mom had taught him how to bake a cake one day and thankfully, the lesson payed off. 

with the help of Momo, your small birthday party was enough to get the class excited. 

Bakugou had heard from a few of the classmates about the party. he knew Midoriya like the back of his hand, as much as he hated to admit to it. although no one got an invitation, you did go around the class to informally invite them. the only person who didn’t get an invitation was himself and he understood why.

you were wearing a small button that indicated that it was your birthweek, as Mina liked to call it. seeing as you were one of the popular kids in class, you had even received a few gifts from Midoriya, Ojiro, and disgustingly enough, Mineta, which you ended throwing away when he asked if he would get something in return on his birthday. 

Bakugou watched as you sat on the desk, talking with Kirishima, Kaminari, and Hagakure. eventually, his red haired friend saw Bakugou’s less than pleased expression written across his face and walked over to him. 

“what’s up, Baku-bro? what has you so upset?” he asked, treading lightly. Bakugou looked up at him but for the first time in what felt like YEARS, he didn’t feel like arguing with him, “well?” he asked. 

Bakugou looked at you and back at Kirishima, hoping his friend connected the dots. Kirishima knew the history between the two of you but like Midoriya had predicted, Bakugou did hold unspoken romantic feelings for you. 

“come on, bro!” Kirishima whisper-yelled, “it’s been over a year since that incident. I’m pretty sure she’s over it! just go talk to her. it’s not that hard, plus, it’s annoying to watch you look at her like a lovesick puppy,” Kirishima taunted a bit. 

that prompted Bakugou to kick Kirishima in the back of the leg, making him fall on the floor and causing a loud thud. you whipped your head to see Kirishima on the floor, groaning from pain. 

“you good?” you yelled at Kirishima, giving Bakugou a quick look before looking back at him, “yeah! I’m fine. just tripped,” he murmured in pain as he slowly got up. 

you looked at him with a bit of concern before going back to talking to Kaminari. Bakugou envied how easily you got along with the dumb blond. he figured that he must’ve been another one of your best friends considering how much he saw you in Kaminari’s room and the copious amounts of times he watched you wrestle him.

after the day had begun, you were tapping your pen against your notebook, anxiously waiting for the bell ring. Mina had been talking to Tsuyu about the outfit you had bought for the party and how cute it looked on you. 

the final bell rang, everyone in the class squealed in excitement. you stood up from your desk, shoving your books inside of your bag in a hurry before running behind Mina and Momo to the dormitories. 

“are you coming tonight?” Kirishima asked Bakugou. he shook his head no, “come on! you should. I don’t think she’d care. at least come for a little bit. maybe this could be the start of rekindling any form of relationship you have with her,” Kirishima offered. 

Bakugou knew Kirishima had a point. if he did want to have a relationship with you again, maybe this could be the start. when Bakugou wanted something to happen, he made sure he got what he wanted. he didn’t know if you would even be willing to his friend but if you did, he was going to make sure that you knew that he saw you as more than a friend. 

Bakugou walked into his dorm and scavenged around his drawer until he came across the item he knew he was going to give you as a birthday gift. 

on one of the days that Aizawa allowed the students to go roam around town, Bakugou had come across a candle store. when he walked in, he got attacked by seven different smells but the one particular one he was looking for was the one he always smelled coming from your room. 

you had thing for pumpkin scented candles and anyone who even stepped onto the floor where your room was could smell when you had a candle lit up. Bakugou had asked one of the helpers to give him at least two pumpkin scented candles before annoyingly telling her to wrap it up nicely. 

no one knew that he had bought them for you but he knew this was the best time to give them to you. Bakugou wrote his name on the back of the tag and put your name on the front with the tiniest smile written next to it. 

by the time he arrived downstairs, you were already telling everyone to grab food and dig into whatever Momo and Midoriya had made you. Bakugou sat silently next to Mina and Kirishima who tried to get him to participate in whatever activities you were trying to get the class do to but he outrightly refused and held your gift tightly the entire time. 

when you cut the cake, the signified that the party was over. everyone had cleaned up before taking their pieces of cake upstairs to enjoy them on their own. 

you had stayed behind to clean up the small mess the class had left. it was only thing you asked them if you could do for your party and Midoriya hesitantly allowed you but not without Iida shouting to everyone that they should pick up after themselves so it really only left you to pick up small plates and disposable utensils to pick up. 

what you hadn’t realized was that Bakugou was sitting on one of the empty chairs, waiting for you to becoming unoccupied to give you your gift. you had put the broom back on the stand before seeing Bakugou standing right behind you. 

“uh, hey?” you murmured a bit confused, “hey,” he grunted as awkwardly as ever. 

the two of you remained silent as he cursed at himself silently for a few moments. he promised himself that he wouldn’t be awkward but seeing you in your birthday out and your hair done all cutely, Bakugou became a bit flustered.

“well?” you asked a bit too rudely for your liking, “are you just gonna stand there or?” 

Bakugou was pulled back into reality and shoved the box in front of you, “I know you like those gross pumpkin smelling candles so I got you some for your birthday,” he muttered so softly that you wondered if he even spoke at all. 

you smiled and grabbed the box from him, “they’re not gross smelling, Katsuki,” you laughed. Bakugou’s heart raced a bit faster hearing that you still called him by his first name, “but thank you. I’ll probably turn one on tonight,” you replied making Bakugou smile. 

Midoriya, Kirishima, and Mina watched the entire interaction happen from the second story balcony. they heard the very long and awkward apology from Bakugou as you quickly forgave him and apologized for giving him a broken nose. 

“so, does that make us friends?” you asked him, wiggling your eyebrows jokingly. Bakugou chuckled before shaking his head no making you extremely confused, “we’re not?” you asked again, this time a bit more serious. 

Bakugou leaned into your ear, “I want to be more than your friend. you think i’m going to let someone as cute as you remain single?” he asked before pulling away and laughing at your flustered expression. 

he leaned and placed a soft kiss on your lip before quickly pulling away, “I guess not,” you responded with a warm feeling spreading across your face, “you guessed right. now go back up to your room. I’ll text you after I kill all three of them for eavesdropping into our conversation,” Bakugou said a little louder, making sure they heard.

before you could walk away, Bakugou placed his sweater on you before muttering that this would show that you were now officially kind of off the market. 

after you walked away, Bakugou ran up the stairs to the second level balcony before chasing Midoriya, Mina, and Kirishima around the entire floor, threatening to kill them for listening into his conversation.

“marry me,” Porco whispered in your ear, “marry me right here, right now. what’s stopping us?” he asked you as he stared into your eyes intensely. 

your eyes widened at the sudden question, “Porco, baby, what are you on about? what brought this on?” you responded trying to get him as clear headed as possible. 

Porco stood up from bed as you covered up your body with his blanket. he had that crazy look in his eye and you knew whenever Porco got this way, he wouldn’t drop it, at least not for a while. 

“because we can!” he exclaimed making you look at the blond with even more excitedly, “Porco, you’re not making any sense,” you tried to rationalize, “we need to think this through. we can’t just get married. that would be very stupid of us,” you told him. 

the two of you stared at each other not knowing what to say to each other. Porco grabbed your hand softly and held it up to where his heart was. Porco was never this soft with you unless he had done something he wasn’t supposed to do and knew you were going to get mad at him. 

“hear me out. I have a promise ring in my cabinet as we speak. I know it isn’t an engagement ring but we’re fucking college students so cut me a break. I love you and you love me so why not just do it?” 

you couldn’t help but laugh at his wild proposition. the two of you had been dating each other since your junior year of high school and although you both were college juniors now, the idea of marriage, especially so suddenly, caught you off guard. 

“I mean, what about your parents? and mine! if they find out we up and got married so quickly, they’re going to physically kill us. we won’t even make it to our honeymoon!” 

Porco was caught with his tail between his legs for a moment. he had never thought of that before and he knew that if his mom was not present for his sons marriage, she probably would actually kill him. that is if Marcel didn’t kill him first.

“they’ll get over it. you’ve never doubted me before and you shouldn’t stop now.” 

you grasped Porco’s hand and gave him a faint smile, “okay, lets do it. we need a witness and there’s not many people just willing to do that for us,” you reminded him as the two of you got dressed quickly. 

Porco waved that thought off immediately. he knew the one person who he had complete trust in and wouldn’t question him about it either. 

you both ran out of the dorm room as he told you to follow him up to the girls level of the residential building. you were sporting one of Porco’s band t-shirts and biker shorts which you knew you would get berated for later. 

the two of you landed at Pieck’s door. you knew that was Porco’s best friend and once you got together with Porco, you both eventually grew close with each other. 

“Pieck, don’t ask questions, we just need you to come with us,” Porco exclaimed making Pieck become frazzled, “wait, what? I’m not leaving until I at least get a vague answer to wherever it is you’re dragging me too,” she replied remaining at the door. 

“we’re going to court house to get married. our appointment is like in twenty minutes! are you coming or not?” Porco screamed as Pieck stared even more frazzled than before, “well, are you coming or not? we gotta go and you’re our witness!” you exclaimed as she grabbed her shoes off the shoe rack and quickly slipped them on. 

“you both are a bunch of fucking idiots.”

-

you were sitting with Marcel at lunch. both of you were swapping Organic Chem notes and trying to study. you were a year younger than Marcel but you had taken up advanced classes and befriended him. you knew that he had a brother in your grade but you had yet to meet him. 

“if our teacher doesn’t kill us, do it for me?” you asked making him laugh, “i can’t do that. I want to graduate this year and you need to make it to your senor year,” he replied making you playfully roll your eyes. 

you stayed looking down at your notes, not bothering to pay attention to your surroundings until you heard Marcel talking to someone. you took off your headphones to see who he was talking too and to your surprise, he was very attractive. 

“oh, ( your name ), this is my brother Porco,” he introduced, “Porco, this is ( your name ), the other pain in my ass,” you gave him a pout as Porco bent over the table to shake your hand. 

now that you put the name to face, you had saw Porco around school a few times. he was the quarterback of the school and saw him on multiple occasions fighting with the blond kicker of his team. his anger was one rumor that surrounded him.

“well, if you want to be with your brother, I’ll see you tomorrow?” you asked Marcel, “I have to stop at my locker and I wouldn’t want to intrude any longer,” you said packing up your laptop and shoving it inside of your book bag. 

Marcel shook his head, “you’re not intruding. he just needed to get our car keys but if you need to leave, I’ll just see you tomorrow in chem,” you nodded waving the brothers off.

what Marcel and you had failed to see was that you dropped one of you keychains on the ground. it was a small anime keychain but if you were anything like his brother, you probably wanted it back. 

not only that but Porco didn’t know his brother was friends with someone so cute. he had seen you a few times around school. mostly with the clubs you were involved in and other times talking with your friends by your locker. nevertheless, giving back your keychain was another reason to talk to you again. this time without his brother. 

the following morning, you were sitting in cafeteria. you had opening in your schedule that gave you time to finish up homework or eat a quick breakfast before your next period. 

Porco watched you type away on your computer and check your phone every so often. he watched you laugh at whatever it was you were viewing and to be honest, your smile was beyond cute. Porco also wanted to be another reason why you smiled the way you just were. 

finally, after feeling like he was coming off as extremely creepy, he walked up to you and stood in front of you. you looked up from your laptop and perked up when you saw who was. 

“oh, good morning Porco!” you exclaimed taking off your headphones, “are you looking for Marcel?” for what felt like the first time in his years of living, he was struck silent. 

you stared at him in confusion. he still hadn’t said anything to you and it took until you clapped your hands in front of his face to get him pulled back into reality. 

“oh sorry,” he murmured as you gave him a smile to dismiss his odd behavior, “you dropped this yesterday when you left. figured you’d probably want it back or something,” he said.

you couldn’t help but laugh, “oh yeah, I saw that it went missing when I got home but I thought that someone probably threw it away and took out the second spare I had,” you explained before showing him the same keychain you had attached to your bad. 

Porco wondered why you even got a spare keychain, “anyway, you could throw it out or keep it, up to you! but I don’t take you as the kind of person to watch anime so if you want, you could give it to Marcel,” you offered. 

you watched Porco once again lose his composure but this time, he regained it before you could clap in his face again. he chucked his bag over his shoulder and attached it next the pin with his football number on it. 

-

you had been seeing Porco on and off since he started taking an interest in you. he would ask you to get a smoothie or join him and Marcel for a Saturday day out. little things here and there made you realize that he was starting to like you and you could say the same. 

Porco was playing a game that literally depended on his future. this game was the make it or break it scenario. if he managed to win it, he was getting a contract from his dream school and if he didn’t, community college it was. 

Porco partially wanted to win the game for two reasons.

one: he wanted a good college on his resume and two: his dream school was also the school you were attending. you had gotten accepted earlier in the year along with the other juniors who were at the top of the graduating class and if he managed to get the contract with the school, it would be the cherry on top of it all.

you were talking with Pieck about a few things concerning the student council when Porco approached the both of you. he was wearing his football jersey as it was mandatory that all players wore them day of. 

“can I steal her for a second?” Porco asked Pieck as she nodded as tapped her best friends shoulder. she had known what he was going to do and whispered a good luck before finding another one of her friends to walk to class with. 

Porco took you to a small secluded corner of the hallway and fished into his book bag before taking out the away jersey. you stared at the blond in confusion. 

“wear this for the rest of the day,” Porco asked quietly, “Pieck said you were going to the game and I wanted you to wear it,” you saw the small blush spreading across his face before quietly accepting it. 

being that it was late October, you had been wearing a black long sleeve shirt and just chucked the jersey over it. the moment Porco seen it on you, he realized he never wanted you to take it off. 

“make sure you wear it to the game,” he whispered in your ear before giving you a quick kiss and running off, “I’ll see you after school!” you yelled, trying your hardest to hide the warm feeling coming across your face. 

the night came in as you, Pieck, and Marcel had front row seats to watch the game. you were a bundle of bubbling nerves as you watched Porco and the rest of the team run out of the tunnel. 

you gave Porco a small wave which caused a few taunts from Pieck and Marcel. they were surprised to see you wearing Porco’s jersey as it wasn’t really knowledge to anyone in the school that Porco was seeing you. 

if you were being honest, you hated football. it wasn’t your cup of tea and frankly, you found it boring but considering you were seeing Porco and he asked you to wear his jersey, you knew you had to put up with it. at least for the time being.

the game continued as the score was neck and neck. you were biting down on your fingernails from nervousness as you looked up to the digital board. there was only a few minutes left in the game and your school at the ball. 

you had no idea what Porco or the rest of the team was planning on doing to give themselves the upper hand but before you could continue to question it, you saw Porco get the ball and try to do a hail Mary across the field. 

you instantly shot up from your seat as Marcel and Pieck did the same. you felt your voice instantly get shot from how loud you screamed when Porco managed to deflect all of the players and score. 

Marcel and Pieck hugged you as you tried to contain your tears. with a few seconds left in the game, Reiner made the final point before the whistle blew and the game was over. 

you jumped over the fence and ran to find Porco in the sea of men. he saw you looking for him and grabbed your wrist before lifting you up and putting you on his waist before kissing you. 

“I did it! I fucking did it!” he yelled as you nodded, “I know! I’m so proud of you, Porco. Pieck and Marcel are proud of you too! we knew you could do it!” you replied as he laughed to try and contain his own emotions.

“God, I’m glad you’re here to celebrate this with me.”

you nodded as you gave Porco a kiss which sealed the start of your relationship with Porco.

-

as soon as all of you got out of the car, you stared at Porco with a nervous smile. Pieck although she was lecturing the two of you the entire car ride to the court house, you could see the excitement written on her face. 

the three of you walked up the long stairs until you reached the marriage and divorce floor. you couldn’t help but wonder why they would put the marriage and divorce offices in the same level. 

the court room that they had sent the two of you to was at the end of the hallway. you could see the officiant standing in front of the wooden stand and fixing his papers. 

“can you give us a few minutes?” Porco asked Pieck as she nodded. she squeezed your shoulder before walking inside of the court room. 

you and Porco stared at each other as he grabbed your hand again, “are you sure you want to go through this? I know this is very sudden and I kind of pressure you into it but I want you to know that you can back out of this. I don’t want to force you into anything you’re not comfortable with,” he reminded you. 

you got on your toes and kissed him softly, “I know I was very hesitant at first but I mean, us getting married this way is just very us, you know? the lectures that we’re about to get from our family is a given but I want to do this if you want too,” you replied as Porco nodded. 

Porco gave you another give before taking your hand and walking inside of the room. Pieck gave you an excited smile as the officiant made you and Porco stand across from each other while Pieck stood on the side. 

after the officiant read off the boring legal stuff, Porco reached into his worn out brown leather jacket and took out the bands. Pieck the moment she saw them felt as though she could choke Porco out for having that be your wedding ring. she knew it wasn’t the time or place to point it out but she was going to smack Porco for it later. 

“now, repeat after me, Porco Galliard. do you take ( your name ) to be your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, until death does you apart?” 

“I do.” 

“and ( your name ), do you take Porco Galliard as your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, until death does you apart?” 

“I do.”

the officiant made you exchange rings before looking back at the two of you and smiled, “Porco and ( your name ), I now pronounce you Mr and Mrs.Galliard,” he said as you smiled. 

Porco immediately kissed you. he held you with such tightness that it made it seem as though you were going to disappear. once you pulled apart, you saw Pieck signing her name on the witness line on the wedding certificate before she enveloped the both of you into a hug. 

“I love you,” Porco whispered in your ear, “I love you too, you big fucking clown,” you joked before giving him a quick kiss. 

“so, who do we tell first? your brother and then your parents or my parents and then your brother?” you asked making Porco sigh in a sudden wave of nervousness, “how about we leave that until tomorrow. tonight, I want to make sure I show you how much I love you,” Porco replied. 

you couldn’t help but laugh, “we just got married, Porco! I don’t know how else you show me?” you questioned.

“oh, don’t worry about that doll. just now the night isn’t even remotely over.” 

the dinner with Levi had gone completely fine. albeit a bit awkward at times, Levi really knew how to cook a meal and tried to keep up the conversation as much as he could.

Wednesday morning came as Levi had called you saying that he wasn’t going to be in the office until the afternoon. you knew he had a few meetings to attend with Erwin.

“hey, I’m going to grab a coffee from up the street. Levi isn’t coming for another few hours so I’m going to sneak out,” you told your friends, “anyone want to ditch work for a few minutes and come with?” 

they stared at you as if you were crazy before Bertholdt raised his hand, “really?” you asked a bit surprised that he offered, “yeah. Erwin won’t know and I’m sure Reiner would cover for me,” he replied as he stood up and pushed your chair out for you to get out. 

Connie, Sasha, and Armin were surprised at the gesture but you didn’t pay much attention to it. you were texting Levi that you were leaving the office for a few moments so if he heard from someone that you left, you wouldn’t get killed for it. 

you fished your keys from your bag before meeting Bertholdt at the front. you waved hello to a few of the receptionists and walked outside to be enveloped in the chilly morning air. 

“so Bertholdt, how have you been?” you asked him, “fine, just trying to work and stuff,” he whispered. 

you had no idea why he was being so awkward around you. you and Bertholdt were relatively close with each other and you thought that you had passed the awkward stage with him already.

“that’s nice. did you and Annie work out? I know Reiner mentioned that you went out on a few dates with her but I never figured out if the two of you ever progressed?” 

you watched Bertholdt’s shoulder fall, “no. we didn’t really match and figured it was best to stay friends before it got too weird,” you nodded understandingly, “yeah, I completely understand. do you have your eye on someone else?” 

Bertholdt gulped trying not to out himself. before he could answer though, the two of you were called up in line to order. you ordered yourself a mocha meanwhile Bertholdt got himself an americano. you never took Bertholdt as a coffee guy but as soon as they handed him the cup, he was starting to chug it back. 

the walk back was less awkward as he had his arm over your shoulder innocently. being that he towered over anyone he has ever met, he tended to wrap his arms around any girl he was comfortable around. 

as you and Bertholdt walked back inside of the building and the two of you trailed to go to the upper levels of the building, you saw a girl standing outside of his office. 

“he wasn’t expecting anyone today,” you whispered to yourself making Bertholdt look down at you in concern, “she must be from Garrison or something. those people never make appointments.” 

Bertholdt stayed behind you as you approached the woman, “hi, how can I help you?” you asked her with a very fake smile, “I’m here to see Levi,” she said almost disrespectfully. 

if you had rolled your eyes any harder than you just did, you were sure they would have gotten stuck, “I’m his assistant and Levi doesn’t take walk ins. if you want to meet with him, please email me and I can get it sorted out,” you replied. 

the woman laughed before taking a good look at you, “assistant? is that what he calls you? I was once called that but regardless, I didn’t know Levi’s ex wife had to make an appointment to visit him,” she retorted making your eyes widen, “but I just needed to give him something.” 

your eyes widened at what she told you and Bertholdt could tell you were stuck in place, “ma’am, Mr.Ackerman does not do walk ins. if you have anything to give him, please leave whatever it is to her and she’ll rightfully hand it to him,” Bertholdt said with venom in his voice. 

the woman handed you the folder as you stared at her in disbelief. you then looked up to Bertholdt to get confirmation on what just happened. he shrugged as you laughed awkwardly. 

“my god,” you managed to say making Bertholdt laugh, “I’ll see you later? I need to get some work done and try to forget whatever it is that just happened,” Bertholdt nodded as he ruffled your hair in response. 

as soon as you walked in, you held onto the folder with a tight grip and it took everything in your power to not look inside of it. 

you tried as best as you could to work but you couldn’t. you had so many questions. what did she mean by once being called his assistant? why didn’t you know that Levi was married? what was she even doing here? 

“hey,” you heard Levi’s voice say as he walked in, “did you get started on the work I sent over?” he asked as you gave him a simple nod. 

Levi’s eyes fluttered in confusion. you would have usually greeted him with an excited hello or a bright smile but this time, you didn’t bother to even look up from your paperwork. 

he didn’t bother to press on the feeling and went back to his desk. every so often, he would look up and see you take a sip of your coffee or respond to a text message of yours. Levi didn’t really care if you texted or checked your phone as long as it didn’t interrupt with your work but for some reason, you kept smiling at whatever you read. 

“I’d like to see you get some work done today,” Levi told you as you instantly whipped your head up, “excuse me?” you asked with such attitude that it scared Levi a bit. 

“you’ve been on your phone all day, get to work,” he responded making you laugh. you stood up and grabbed the folder before approaching his desk and slamming it down with force. 

“you’re ex wife came into the building and told me to give you this,” Levi stared at you in horror, “also, Levi! how many assistants have you dated? or married even? I can’t imagine I’m the only one,” you spat before going back to your desk. 

Levi didn’t have the slightest clue on how to respond to everything you just had told him but before he could even reply, he heard a knock on his door and you grabbing your things. 

“ready?” Levi heard Bertholdt’s voice say, “yeah let me grab my wallet,” you replied as Levi heard your lunch alarm go off, “no, don’t. I’ll pay for your lunch,” he said as you gave him a smile and slammed the door shut.

Levi fucked up. he knew he did. he had only ever dated one of his prior assistants and for a long time, he thought they were going to be together forever but once he grew in ranking, the more greedy she became leading them to get divorced and her fired. 

for a while, he put off dating anyone in general but as soon as you walked in with your bright smile, loud personality, and overall good work ethic, those thoughts practically went down the drain. 

Levi knew if he was planning on getting serious with you, which he was, he had to tell you what went wrong in his failed marriage and that you weren’t just random nobody. you were special. 

“Ivan, I don’t think we need to resort to hitting Alfred with your pipe,” you whispered in his ear as he chuckled softly, “especially at a world meeting. save it for the allied meetings or something,” Ivan ruffled your hair making you pout. 

the world meeting was on its fourth hour when it all went to shit. Germany got tired of controlling everyone, Switzerland bailed on the second hour, and well, the rest of the countries were basically fighting with each other. 

you gave the blond a look, trying to calm your friends down. sometimes being the only girl bunched up with countries who collectively shared one brain cell tested you in ways that no one else could understand. 

“if nothing is coming from this meetings, I’m leaving,” you told the allies, “no! don’t go!” Alfred exclaimed, trying to gather his papers together, “or can I leave with you?” he asked making you shrug before telling him to hurry up. 

a few others were starting to leave the conference room, that being Matthias and Gilbert, who you had no idea why he was even there considering he wasn’t even a real country anymore. 

“what are you doing after this?” Alfred asked, “probably go back to my room. eat and finish up some work that I have to send to my boss before the end of the night,” you murmured before pressing the elevator button several times, “any particular reason why you’re so insistent on following me?” you teased, giving the blue eyed boy a wink. 

you could tell that your action flustered him a bit but he quickly gathered his confidence back.

“Artie is so boring! Matt isn’t here and I don’t feel like being anyone else,” he exclaimed dramatically, “but come on! lets do something fun! lets go to an amusement park! or maybe an arcade?” he offered as you sighed. 

“didn’t you hear what I just said?” Alfred waved you off, “come on, please!” he begged. you sighed again knowing that the American wasn’t going to drop the conversation, “fine! but you’re dealing with my boss Alfred!” you exclaimed as he jumped up in excitement. 

you entered your room to put all of your things down and freshen yourself back up. Alfred was wearing his infamous bomber jacket with slacks and you had to admit, he looked pretty good at the moment. the way he would move his hair back in place or adjust his glasses, the small things, made your heart flutter a bit. 

“well, lets go! and for you dragging me out tonight, you’re paying for me,” Alfred laughed, “of course I am. the only good advice Artie ever gave me was that I should always pay for the dates I go on,” he said matter of factly. 

the comment from Alfred made you roll your eyes. of course Arthur would have told him that. you weren’t necessarily complaining but it didn’t come off as a surprise. 

“so, do you have any idea on where you’re planning on kidnapping me?” you asked, “I’m kind of starving and it’s pretty late in the afternoon so can we at least end up at some kind of restaurant?”

Alfred gave you a sly look, “you read my mind, doll. I know exactly where I’m taking you for dinner,” you could tell the restaurant he had in mind must’ve been good considering his mouth looked like it was watering. 

the ride wasn’t long but with Alfred’s mile a minute mouth, it felt even shorter. he never let the conversation get stale and you finally understood why so many people fell for the shit Alfred said sometimes. some of it didn’t make sense but the way he spoke, his charm alone did all the talking. 

“we’re here!” he yelled slamming a few dollars to the cab driver before dragging you out of the car, “Fat Burger! it’s the best place like ever!” you looked inside and saw that as much as Alfred hyped it up, the place itself wasn’t too busy. 

you wondered how many times Alfred had been here. the owners or at least the managers knew who he was and escorted him to a certain table towards the back of the restaurant. 

“do I dare ask how many times you’ve been here?” you asked as Alfred counted to himself, “this week?” you laughed from disbelief while the two of you went to the counter order the burger Alfred had been claiming that it was the best thing he had ever eaten. 

the cashier handed both of you the food before the two of you sat back down and shoveled down the thick burger. what Alfred had said was true. this probably was one of the best burgers you ever had.

after downing the burger and sharing a shake with the blond, the two of you were filled to the brim but in the back of your mind, you knew this wasn’t all Alfred had planned for you. 

you walked out into the night as Alfred offered to take you downtown. the good thing about the world meeting being hosted in the states was that he knew where all the good city attractions were and planned on taking you to each of them. 

the night life was filled with adults bar crawling. you thought that maybe you’d end up with Matthias and Gilbert towards the end of the night considering those two loved to drink together but that wasn’t true. 

Alfred took you to an area that was mostly filled with couples. there were some playing games, others taking photos, some dancing or taking photos. he offered to head over to the photo booth to take silly pictures.

since Alfred was pretty big for his stature, he had you sit on his lap while the two of you took the photos. the first one was of both of you smiling. the second was making a silly face. the third was giving the camera the middle finger but the last one, you knew a way to get the night more interesting. you placed kiss on Alfred’s cheek as your hand was in his hair. 

Alfred was taken back by the gesture but he wasn’t exactly complaining. after the two of you grabbed the photos from the small slot, he couldn’t keep his eyes off the last one. a deep feeling inside of him made him want to keep you that way.

since both of you were outside for most of the night, his bomber jacket eventually got onto you. the warmth and his smell surrounded you as you could tell a few girls around you were staring at Alfred. you couldn’t help but give them slightly dirty looks making Alfred laugh. 

“already getting jealous?” he taunted as you rolled your eyes, “shut up. you’re the one out here flexing your muscles for everyone to see,” you retorted making Alfred double over in laughter.

“but the difference between all of these girls and you is that you have a fucking personality.”

his sudden bluntness made your face instantly heat up as Alfred grabbed you by the waist and held you close. he couldn’t deny it either. Alfred did notice the few stares some would give you which instantly made the country boil up in anger. 

Alfred bent down to place a kiss on your lips which made your face heat up even more. you weren’t expecting for Alfred to become so confident all of a sudden but you were not complaining about it. 

being that the two of you were some of the youngest countries, it was a matter of time before the two of you got together. it wouldn’t come off as a surprise to some anyway.

whether it turned into a political marriage would be up for the future to hold but as for now, Alfred whispered into your ear about taking the action up to his bedroom to which you instantly agreed. 

haikyuu: 

multiple characters: 

they’re reaction to dating a former friend or teammate 

kuroo testuro:

Kuroo trying to help you through your homesickness. 

iwaizumi hajime: 

iwaizumi struggling to ask you out 

attack on titan: 

multiple characters: 

“i want to break up prank.”

levi ackerman: 

ceo! au part one 

ceo! au part two 

ceo! au part three

ceo! au part four

demon slayer: 

inosuke hashibira:

dealing with Inosuke after a break up

ace of diamond: 

carlos kamiya toshiki: 

catching Carlos red handed 

mima souichirou:

a photoshoot with Mima 

narumiya mei: 

having to leave Seidou 

miyuki kazuya: 

having to leave Seidou 

my hero academia: 

multiple characters: 

how they would be as your sugar daddy

them reacting to you speaking Spanish

tokoyami fumikage / TSUKUYOMI: 

tokoyami giving you a promise ring

sero hanta / CELLOPHANE:

spending the day with Sero 

takami keigo / HAWKS: 

a fluffy morning with takami 

hawks getting jealous of you being close with Edgeshot 

bakugou katsuki / GROUND ZERO: 

graduating U.A. and turning to the league of villains 

graduating U.A. and turning to the league of villains part two

going to the store with Bakugou

dabi: 

graduating U.A. and turning to the league of villains 

graduating U.A. and turning to the league of villains part two

shigaraki tomura:

Shigaraki becoming jealous 

toshinori yagi / ALL MIGHT: 

a run in with Enji Todoroki 

todoroki shouto / SHOUTO: 

todoroki slowly falling for you ( part one )

kirishima ejirou / RED RIOT: 

kirishima being there after your break up with shinsou

tamaki amajiki / SUN EATER: 

tamaki watching you die in his arms 

hetalia: 

alfred f. jones / AMERICA: