MEN WHO DO NOT EXIST ARE PERFECT!

A Bakugo oneshot, Angsty, Implied NSFW kinda, T/W swearing i think. 

Loosely based on the song “You’re so last summer” By Taking Back Sunday

“Don’t let it go to your head” His gruff voice was the first thing you heard as you awoke in his bed, again. Naked, Again. 

“Girls like you are a dime a dozen.” 

That hurt, Why did he have to be this way just because you outranked him in what was essentially a popularity contest.  

“You’re over rated, and I hate it.”

Why was he so nasty? He was a different person than the one you had met last year, since the rankings came out, He was 4th, You were 2nd. But what did he expect with that attitude of his? You were lovely with the public, willing to stop and chat, with a strong ass quirk to boot. So why was he so awful now it had been made official that people liked you a little more. He had treated you like a princess when you first got here, before you made a name for yourself, before you gained popularity, before you were given a number. 

Maybe you should hate him for this? But it never really did quite get that far. 

You slowly lowered your head, lip quivering and tears threatening to fall as he made his way from the bedroom to the kitchen, not even sparing you a glance this was it, the last time. You were not going to take it anymore, he changed, and not for the better. 

You gathered your things, including what you had left there over the last year or so, cosmetics, toothbrush and such. You were not telling him you wouldn’t be returning, it was what he deserved, You would leave, change your phone number, move back the place you were raised and continue to do your work there, and that would be it. 

You’d never lie to him, You are just doing what you had to, and concealing your plans was one of them, if you made it clear what your intentions were you’d stay and you know you would. he was your weakness, the truth was he could slit your throat and you would apologize for bleeding on his shirt with your last dying breath. 

But you wondered, were you someone he would miss? You were a wishful thinker after all, but this would be the last time that he’d get to stain your name. 

With that, you left, without a word, unknown to Bakugo that you wouldn’t be back. 

ONE YEAR LATER

Well, you had done it. It was probably the hardest thing you had ever had to do, wanting to return before you even made it out of the apartment building. But here you were, a year on and with a small agency to your name, nothing big and fancy, you were raised in a smallish town, it was new and different for you to not be a hero in the big city, but you loved it, you had bought peace to a small town, that had only had about 4 heroes to protect it before you returned, with your bravery and kindness and somehow still kept the number 2 spot on the rankings. While you noted Bakugo had dropped to 7th. But that was no longer any of your business.

You still wonder if he ever missed you, tried to contact you, you did as you said and immediately changed your number and deleted all social media, so you would never really know. You started fresh, and it was great.

You also managed to convince an old friend of yours who grew up in the same village to join your agency and work as equals in protecting your home town. 

Hitoshi Shinso

An Old and trusted friend, who had possibly become more to you over the last few months, Okay he definitely had. You loved him and he loved you, it felt good to feel safe in someone’s arms and not a burden or “A dime a dozen”

Then it happened, An event to take place in your area, a festival for heroes, a celebration the mayor had been asked to host and he so graciously accepted and asked you and Shinso and your fellow heroes to be in charge of security, to which you happily agreed. 

But then you saw the guest list, He was coming. Why? He never attended these things, in fact, he absolutely detested these events and made sure he was always to busy to come. So why? 

The day of the event fast approached and it was happening tomorrow. Everything was ready and you had put your best guys on the security team, which included yourself, but as number 2 you also had to be free for publicity events, to judge a children’s hero costume contest, a cutest baby ceremony and a fastest eating rabbit event… Yeah that was a thing apparently. 

So you went about your day, then came the Q&A panel, of which you were seated next to him, your palms sweated as you approached the seats. you ignored him as you sat down, a smile on your face as you waved to the crowd and your fans.  

“Tsk” Was all you heard from next to you as he spun his body a little to not faced you. 

“No wonder you dropped again.” You boldly say, you were no longer the quite and meek girl he remembered you as, you had grown. 

“Wanna run that past me again, extra?” He spits at you.

“The only extra here is you, number 7.” You say back a smile ever present on your face. 

His face was a picture and you wish you had a camera. 

His face saddens and he looks at you for the first time in a year, he really looked at you “Why did you leave.” He suddenly asks, out of no where. “I missed you.”

What the hell, where was this even coming from? How dare he even ask you that? 

“I left because you were bad news, and I had moved on.” 

“I might be bad news, but your a liar.”

“I never lied, I never said I would be back, or see you later, I just left ,for my own sake, god knows how you would have treated me if I had stuck around to watch you drop in the rankings again, you treated me like garbage as it was. I had to get out of there before you pummelled my already low self esteem into nothing, i had to leave because you made my life a living hell,k maded me feel so insignificant,and i wasn’t gonna take it anymore.”

He stared at you through glossy eyes as you ranted on to him how much of an awful person he was to you. 

“I am sorry, I can change.” He whispered almost to himself. 

“No, you can’t and you won’t, besides I already moved on” You said waving at Shinso in the crowd. “You’re so last summer Bakugo, You’re a mess, and maybe you should realize that before you make the same mistakes with some other poor girl.”

You stood to move to another seat, not sparing him another glance, just like he had done the morning you left. He was to prideful to ever have anyone important in his life, he would never change.

Shoto couldn’t help but notice things about you. You’d caught his eye about one second after you were called upon to throw the ball on your first day, just after his throw, And honestly, His mind was blown when you used his quirk to throw the ball and just fall shy of his measurement, he was mesmerised immediately not only by your power, but by your beauty. Really…. On the first day he found a distraction? REALLY? 

The two of you had hung out a few times since then, just for coffee or a beach walk. When he was with you, he couldn’t help but watch you. He wanted to memorize you. He thought about you sometimes when you weren’t around, and parts of you were hazy, parts he just couldn’t remember. If he could only commit you to memory. Maybe he was being a bit creepy, did he care? Not at all. 

But there was one thing he hadn’t seen, no matter how often he looked at you.

Your smile. He had yet to see what he imagined to be the most beautiful smile. 

You had a habit, a bad one in his books, because it prevented him from seeing that smile he longed to see. He’d seen you do it whenever you smiled and every time you laughed. You would cover your mouth with your hand, as though your smile was a forbidden treasure. It didn’t make sense to him. It was going to bother him. He’d memorized most of you by now, but your smile was still shrouded in mystery.

He took you to a nice Korean BBQ restaurant for your first official date, one where the prices of the dishes weren’t listed on the menu. You told him It was to much, but he was insistent.

It was on Endeavor anyway.

“A stunning woman like you deserves the world and more and should be treated like this all the time,” he noted. “I am proud to call you mine and show you off to the world.”

You felt an embarrassed smile tugging at the corners of your lips, and you raised your hand to cover it. Shoto noticed.

“Why do you always do that?”

“Do what?” you asked.

“Hide your smile?” he wondered. “I have never seen you smile, its always hidden by your hand”

Your eyes widened, and you had look down at your hands, which suddenly were the most interesting things in the world.”

“It’s… Ermmm, its just that I…” you mumbled, struggling for the words. “I used to get bullied a little in school after I chipped my front tooth when I was practicing controlling another persons quirk, I was pulling a chair towards me with a friends telekinesis quirk and lost control and it took a chip out of my front tooth.”

“I never even noticed,” Shoto said honestly. “Only a shallow person would notice something like that and comment on it.”

You slowly looked up at him, you flashed your teeth at him, and now that he stared hard, he could see it. A small chip taking the bottom right corner of your front left tooth off.

“Well, I don’t know why you would feel the need to be embarrassed about that,” he shrugged. “It’s cute.”

“Its cute? really?” you stammered.

“Yeah, it is, and its a part of you that makes you uniquely you” he assured you.

“It’s just… Everyone used to make comments and stare,” you mumbled.

“Well, I can tell you something for free,” Shoto said, leaning across the table toward you. “I can promise you, when you’re with me, no one will dare make a comment, if they even notice, they will probably be to busy staring at my scar.”

Oh.

A slow smile pulled at the corners of your mouth. For the first time, you let it happen, folding your hands in your lap. Shoto just stared. He looked like he was concentrating hard.

“W-what’s wrong?” you asked, the smile slipping a bit.

This is a short head cannon about how Kirishima and Bakugo react to you becoming insecure after receiving a facial scar from a fight with a villain. 

Trigger warning: Blood and swearing

Just so everyone Knows you are all beautiful scarred or not, we are who we are and who we are is enough, its beautiful and its you. 

Here we go…..

Kirishima: He charged through the halls of the hospital screaming at anyone who would listen asking where you were. He eventually calmed down a little when he was told your location, He ran to you as fast as his legs could physically take him, finally arriving at your room he threw the door open and barged inside. Only to find you wrapped up in a hospital bed, blood covering your arms and bandage covered face as the doctors worked to clean you up. 

“What happened!!!” He yelled as a doctor tried to usher him out, his quirk activating to become an immovable object, “I am not going anywhere until you tell me what the hell has happened!” 

The doctor sighed and finally explained to him that someone with an earth quirk had struck you in the face with a large piece of rock, leaving a lot of damage to the left side of your face from the forehead, across the eye and down to your jaw. It was going to leave a scar the even recovery girl couldn’t help. 

That was 2 months ago. 

You had become a recluse, not returning to work, not really leaving the house unless absolutely necessary and then covering your face with a scarf of some kind, you were no longer yourself and Kirshima didn’t know how to help. 

That’s how he found himself crying on the sofa of your house at 2am, being very careful not to wake you.  He was loosing you right in front of him and was powerless to do anything about it. 

“Kiri?” Your tired voice came from the doorway, he looked up to see you tiredly rubbing your eyes and watching him with a sad look on your face, “What’s wrong?”

He choked back a sob and dried his eyes with the back of huis hand. 

“Nothing, lets just go to bed.” He replies his signature grin evident on his face. 

“No, you were crying, please tell me what’s wrong…” You sniffed, thinking you already knew the answer. “Is it because of how I look now?” 

His eyes widened in horror. Is that what you thought of him? Of yourself? 

“NO!” He all but screamed as he ran to you scooping you up in his large arms and holding you close to him, feeling more relaxed as you melted in to his touch. “Look at me,” he grabbed your chin and gently smoothed some hair from your face, your beautiful face. “Nothing on this planet would ever make me sad about the way you look, I know how upset it has made you and i feel like if I was just there that day I could have protected you and you would never have to feel this way about yourself.” 

You used your sweater paws to wipe some stray tears from your face. 

“It’s not your fault Kiri, It was my own fault, but i can’t face myself I the mirror anymore and it was killing me thinking you didn’t see me the same way.”

“Nothing, and I mean nothing could ever take away from how beautiful I see you, your gorgeous eyes, your perfect skin, your questionable sense of humour”

You laughed.

“Absolutely no amount of scarring or anything will ever make me see you differently, you are gorgeous and I only wish you could see that yourself.”

He said to you with 100%honesty behind his words, you smiled a little as he kissed your forehead.

“I’ll try” You whispered to him, a promise to the both of you. 

Bakugo: He watched helplessly as your body was thrown to the other end of the street, he could see the blood pouring from your face, from the assault you had just received from the villain you were both currently trying to defeat. 

He had just witnessed this disgusting person impale you through the face with his metal manipulation quirk and a discarded piece of scrap metal, He never wanted to hear you make the noise again, but now you were silent, and Bakugo was pissed. 

He quickly used up his stored sweat to explode his way out of the restraints the villain had put him in and threw himself at said villain with all the force he had, knocking the villain clean out and quickly making his way to you.

He picked you up and tried to clean the blood from your face best he could. that’s hen he saw it, the huge gash starting from your right cheekbone going straight down and through your lips and ending on your chin. You’re beautiful lips. He took you straight to the hospital as fast as he could while also trying to stop the bleeding.

They managed to save your life, but all you could think was, what kind of life would you have now? the endorsements, the modelling, it would all be gone. the scar a constant reminder of the life you used to have. Or so you thought. 

A few weeks later when you were finally back at home, sat in a little bit of a pity pool, feeling sorry for yourself because well? who wouldn’t? You knew who wouldn’t, Katsuki Bakugo wouldn’t But he wouldn’t understand, so you never confided in him. You never told him of the pain you felt and how this was affecting you mentally, and he never asked. 

He came home from hero work, late, as usual and you were just sat on the sofa, flicking through the channels as per normal, nothing was on. 

“Have you done anything today?” He said, annoyance clear in his voice. 

“Hello to you too.” You retorted, this is how it was now, you were cold and shut off and didn’t really want to make conversation. Bakugo was at his witts end not knowing how to pull you back. 

“I’ll take that as a no?” He said, taking off his boots and heading to the fridge for a bottle of water. 

“Ding ding ding.” You sarcastically said. “Correct, and you prize is fuck all!” 

Bakugo almost spat out the water he was drinking at your remark that was so unlike you. 

“What the hell is wrong with you!?” He shouted back, “What is with the shitty attitude?” 

“Oh I dunno, maybe because my life is ruined and all you did to help was knock the bastard out after it was to late!” 

“Your blaming me!?” He yelled

“Well if the shoe fucking fits!” 

Bakugo stared you down for a few seconds, looking for any kind of regret in what you just said, not finding any, he screams and throws his bottled water at the wall, the liquid going everywhere and the bottle falling quietly to the floor. 

“Real fucking mature” You say storming to your shared bedroom. Bakugo stayed out in the living room, unsure of what you just said was meant with malice or if you were still finding it hard to adjust. he slumped onto the floor down the wall and bunched his fingers in to his hair, letting out a scream as his frustrations got the better of him. 

A few hours later, he heard your little footsteps on the cold marble floor and your small sniffles as you laid a warm towel over the still lingering liquid and attempted to mop up the mess. He heard you, you had been crying and crying a lot. He raised himself up and made his way over to you, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder, he felt you flinch a little at his touch. 

“I thought you had gone out.” You said leaning in to his touch.

“Where would I go?” he replied, “My home is here, with you.”

That made you sib even more, “Maybe to another girls place, I wouldn’t blame you, I Don’t want to look at me for the rest of my life so I wouldn’t expect you to either” 

That was it you were in Bakugos arms and lap quicker than you could ever think possible as he sat beside you and pulled you into his embrace, letting you sob uncontrollably into his chest while his hands stroked your back. 

“How could you think that of me?” He asks, a little downhearted himself. “I could never do that to you, I love you far to much.” 

His stroking stopped and you immediately missed his touch, leaning back to look at him, you see him smiling at you, “I am so Sorry Suki, I shouldn’t be taking any of this out on you, I know you did everything you could, But my life is just going to be so different now, Who’s gonna wanna look at me like this?” 

he wiped away your tears. 

“Me” He simply replied “I’ll always want to look at you.” He embraced you and you knew, you knew that at long as he wanted to look at you, then that was enough, Katsuki Bakugo was enough. 

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Just a little something something where Todoroki and Midoriya are definitely in love with the same girl, they both know about each others crush and love to discuss their girl, who has no idea that the two men are infatuated…

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It was a cool summer evening, finally the heat of the day had subsided. The two men sat on the edge of the pool, remains of the day all around them, giant inflatables floating lazily in the water with no purpose, heat still radiated from the glowing embers that refused to die in the fire pit.

“It was a really good day, right?” Midoriya asked quietly

“Mmm” was the only response he received from his quiet friend Shoto. 

Feet lazily swirled and kicked at the water as the sky turned into a purple twilight.

“Did you see her today?” 

“How could I not?”

The sigh was almost in sync as the men exchanged a brief look, the kind of sigh that spoke of a deep longing of the heart. 

“Her laugh is music to my ears, so happy and carefree.”

“I thought i was going to have a heart attack when she was getting in the pool” 

The other man smiled, recalling the way she had shyly taken off her long t-shirt to reveal her beautifully curvy body. Their hearts had done flips when they saw her like that, They tried not to stare but they couldn’t help it.

“She looked beautiful, her skin looked so soft and warm.”

“Man…” He let out a low growl, “What I wouldn’t give to touch her”

“And her eyes!” The other continued, a sparkle in his own orbs as his mind trailed off with the memory.  “As clear as any rare gem stone”

“And so big! Its like being hit with bambi eyes!”

“Fat chance I could ever say no to anything she asked me for, especially if she battered those lashes at me.”

“They are a lethal weapon.”

Silence fell again between the two men, she had been their all day at the pool party reunion that had been set up and though she worked closely with the two men it still made their day that she was there. Every smile, every moment etched in to their hearts.

“Do you think she even knows”

“Knows what?”

“Knows how wonderful she is? how amazing, that she is the most beautiful woman we have ever seen?” 

“I doubt it, her unawareness is all part of her charm”

“Would she believe us if we told her?”

Shoto gazed up at the night sky, chewing on his bottom lip as he looked at the stars starting to appear.

“She won’t believe how much we love her, she would think we meant as friends”

Sighing Midoriya remembered the hugs she lavished on Shoto and himself, he remembered every touch, It felt like Denki had jolted them both and electricity ran through their veins.

“She is perfect.”

A sweet familiar voice called out to them, beckoning them to come in to the warmth as she held out towels for them to dry themselves with. 

Looking back towards the door Shoto spoke.

“She’s perfect and we love her and we’re doomed.” 

Laughing in Agreement Midoriya helped up his old friend and they made their way to their perfect girl. She stood there in front of them, a huge smile on her face, their hearts melting just a little more. 

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Since forever.

That’s how long Katsuki Bakugo had loved her, since he could remember anything, he remembered her. he might not have known it was “love” but he knew now. 

Smiling to himself as he stood there, in the church, surrounded by people waiting for the arrival of the bride, nerves were starting to get the better of him, his palms were clammy, the distinct scent of caramel hitting his nostrils, his heart beat was so loud he was sure everyone could hear it. Closing his eyes tightly he let out deep breath and allowed himself to remember the first time he met her.

His mum had taken him along with her to see one of her friends, “She has a little girl you can play with.”

Little Katsuki could only summise that his mum had thought this would make him pleased. His mum clearly had no experience with little girls. Girls, he reminded himself as he screwed up his face and crossed his little arms, were yucky things that cried and did weird things like play with dolls and wear stupid clothes. Sitting in his car seat the frown on his faced deepened, the idea of “playing” with this little girl creature did not fill him with happiness and he resolved himself to go outside and hopefully he wouldn’t have to come across her. 

His grand plans for solo play crumbled  as his mum and her friend appeared.

”Katsuki, this is (Y/N)”

He stared at the little girl who stood there, hair in little space buns, donning a pair of bright yellow dinosaur dungarees and the biggest (E/C) eyes he’d ever seen. She didn’t really look like she wanted to play as she clung to her mums leg, that is until she was gently pushed in his direction, she peered over at his cars and spoke, “Can I play too?” 

Slowly he pushed a car in her direction, expecting her to complain and moan like other girls had in the past, but much to his surprise, she made all the right noises and knew how to play cars properly. Before he knew they we’re playing together and more surprisingly, he was enjoying it. Because of their mothers friendship they had more playdates and soon became inseparable little friends. 

He chuckled when he recalled the day she had fully imprinted herself on his little heart. They were going to a birthday party, Both had been made to dress up, Little Katsuki had never seen her in a dress before. Clinging to his mums leg as he stared he shyly mumbled about how pretty she looked. 

While she ran around, complaining about the dress lifting in a most unladylike manner and that she couldn’t do twirls correctly. Then it happened, she tripped and fell forward but as she out her hands out in front of her small explosions erupted from her palms and didn’t quite stop her fall and her face hit the ground with a thud. There was silence for a moment  while her brain processed what had just happened before she let out a cry in pain, Her (E/C) eyes filling up with tears. 

“She has the same quirk as me mama?” Katsuki asked his mother as she tugged on his pant leg, Eyes wide with shock. 

“No sweetie, her quirk is retention, she will have downloaded the genes for it when she saw you use your quirk, her quirk lets her retain the genes to be able to use other quirks, among other things, she probably tried to use yours to help her fall.”

Katsuki’s eyes were still wide as he watched his mother walk over to you and your mother, who was comforting you. His brain suddenly clicked and he felt a pain in his heart at seeing you cry, Your mother started to clean you ujp, then Katsuki did the only thing he could, Walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hair. 

“Don’t cry (Y/N)” He smiled at her, “Your quirk is really cool!!” 

For the rest of the party he held her hand tightly so nothing else could happen to her, Fast forward and wherever Katsuki went, she was there, Even going to the same schools from preschool to graduation and currently working at the same agency together. 

He dried her tears, held her when she was scared, comforted and consoled her, laughed with her, everything. They did everything for each other. She would call out, “I love you Katsuki!!” and wrap her arms around him tightly, utterly unaware of what she was doing to his heart. 

He loved her for so long, he needed to tell her. He wanted to have her at his side forever and always, to hold her in his arms, to kiss her sweet lips and feel her melt in to him. 

Letting out the last of the air in his lungs he felt the stab in his heart. He was to late. 

Finally he had worked up the courage to tell her how much he loved her, how much she meant to him, but his words were silenced forever. 

“KATSUKI!! I aqm so happy!! look!!” she held up her left hand, a pretty sparkling ring on her finger, on that one finger he had silently promised that he would be the one to claim.

He felt like the world had fallen away, not hearing the rest of what she had said. Of course he smiled for her, hugged her and promised to help her choose a dress, but inside he died. Died a thousand deaths as his heart shattered into a million pieces. 

Now here he stood at the top of the isle, watching her marry another man. He wanted to scream that this couldn’t go ahead, that he objected and objected strongly, tell them he loved her more and had loved her far longer, that he was made for her, better for her in every aspect, but he couldn’t do that…. her happiness meant everything to him, How could he do something like that to her now? That kinda thing only happened in movies, and this was all to real. 

Instead he chewed on his bottom lip and hid the slight pops coming from his hands all the way through the ceremony and then left as soon as he could, closing the door behind him, Katsuki sank to the floor. resting his armson his knees as his crimson eyes stared blankly ahead, utterly unfocused on anything, when the tell tale sting started he didn’t even try to stop it, sitting there in the dark hall he let his silent tears fall for his lost baby love. 

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Hope you guys enjoy this one, two updates in a day, who does she think she is?? Please like And follow, I will literally love you forever and always.!

My first Yo Shindo story!! I love this dude!!

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“Urgh… i am so hungry!” You whined and scooted closer to Shindo and rested your head on his shoulder.

“You know where the kitchen is.” Turning his attention back to the book he was reading, he tired to ignore her. He knew exactly where this was going, it would go the same way it always did when it involved food. She would complain, then pout, whine in an extremely cute way with her sweater paws tucked under her chin and suddenly they were in the kitchen and he was cooking for you. 

Every.

Single.

Time.

Every single time though, he let it play out like that because, if he was honest, it was really cute and he didn’t know how to say no to you. But maybe it was about time he switched it up a bit. 

“Fine” He eventually relented, and off they went to the kitchen to start the ritual of what she wanted, when they both knew that she was gonna eat enough katsu for two. 

Jumping up on the counter you squealed as the cold marble pf the counter hit the back of your thighs and you hurried to move your (Shindo’s) hoodie under your bum to guard your thighs from the cold. 

His eyes darted to you, drinking in your every move

“Oh! will you make me lots of katsu please Yo?” 

Ah, there it was, You didn’t disappoint with your predictableness, smirking to himself he started to cut the vegetables, waiting for you to reach over and grab a carrot, you opened your mouth to eat it, casually he turned towards you and opened his mouth, staring in to her eyes. 

He saw the painful moment on your pretty face where you tried to decide between your love for snacking and you love for him… Thankfully, he won. Almost grudgingly you held out the carrot as he bit down on it, making a totally inappropriate groaning noise as he did so.

“Mmmmm” 

He hoped it came out as sexy as he had intended it to be, He was instantly rewarded by the blush that spread across your face and your stunned silence. Well, he couldn’t pass this up now, could he?

“I am so…. hot…” He wiped at his brow in, if he was honest, a slightly over the top kinda way. “Are you hot too?” He questioned, pausing for effect before giving a low deep chuckle, “What am I saying…. you always are”

waving his hand by his face like a fan he huffed and reached down to pull his hoodie up over his head, turning on purpose so you could get a good look at his bare back, His back was your biggest weakness. 

“Much better, don’t you think?” He rubbed his neck and trailed his hand down his body, painfully slowly, your eyes following his every movement.

Loving what he was clearly doing to you, the blush on your face was merely encouraging him to continue, your pupils dilated, the way you were biting down on your bottom lip, your bare legs just so inviting. 

“You know…” He started, walking towards you, his voice low and deep, “I think I know what i want to eat.” 

Coming to a stop in front of you he stood between your legs and pulled you forward slightly until you were against him, breathing the last word aganst your lips, 

“You”

Gently, at first he kissed your lips, wrapping yourself around him as you tangle your hands in to his soft dark locks, His hands exploring underneath your clothes, over your soft body. He spoke breathily as he kissed your neck. 

“I love playing with my food before I eat.”

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Hope you loved this! My first Yo Shindo story! I adore him!

Just a little cute something i cooked up with Aizawa…. 

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You woke up, your eyes fluttering open and glancing at the time on the clock on your bedside table, you saw some numbers but they were to fuzzy to make out so you gave up and flopped back into bed with a groan. A few minutes later, you tried again, but there was something else that caught you attention, a vase full of pretty little blue flowers. Forget Me Nots. you smiled to yourself and bunched the covers up around your blushing face. 

“Shota, what are you up to?” 

You had both gone out for a walk when he had just wondered off telling you to wait where you were, he returned a short while later, one arm behind his back, a smirk on his face.

“Closed your eyes.”

getting excited, you did as you were told.

“Okay, open them.”

you squealed and threw yourself in to his arms.

“They are so pretty! Are they for me?” 

“No, they are for my other wife.” He rolled his eyes and flicked your forehead. “Of coursed they are for you, Do you know why i picked these?” He asked in all seriousness, searching your eyes.

“Umm… because they are pretty?” 

He groaned again and threw his arms around you as he chucked.

“Because they are forget me nots, I never want you to forget me, ever. Not even on your worst day.”

Ever since that day, when you woke up and he wasn’t there, there was always a bunch of forget me nots at your bedside, there to remind you that he was always there, that he cared and loved her. You sometimes wondered how he did it, with his busy days and nights.

Sitting up you leaned over and inhaled the sweet scent. 

“I love you to Shota”

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This is a short head cannon about how Kirishima and Bakugo react to you becoming insecure after receiving a facial scar from a fight with a villain. 

Trigger warning: Blood and swearing

Just so everyone Knows you are all beautiful scarred or not, we are who we are and who we are is enough, its beautiful and its you. 

Here we go…..

Kirishima: He charged through the halls of the hospital screaming at anyone who would listen asking where you were. He eventually calmed down a little when he was told your location, He ran to you as fast as his legs could physically take him, finally arriving at your room he threw the door open and barged inside. Only to find you wrapped up in a hospital bed, blood covering your arms and bandage covered face as the doctors worked to clean you up. 

“What happened!!!” He yelled as a doctor tried to usher him out, his quirk activating to become an immovable object, “I am not going anywhere until you tell me what the hell has happened!” 

The doctor sighed and finally explained to him that someone with an earth quirk had struck you in the face with a large piece of rock, leaving a lot of damage to the left side of your face from the forehead, across the eye and down to your jaw. It was going to leave a scar the even recovery girl couldn’t help. 

That was 2 months ago. 

You had become a recluse, not returning to work, not really leaving the house unless absolutely necessary and then covering your face with a scarf of some kind, you were no longer yourself and Kirshima didn’t know how to help. 

That’s how he found himself crying on the sofa of your house at 2am, being very careful not to wake you.  He was loosing you right in front of him and was powerless to do anything about it. 

“Kiri?” Your tired voice came from the doorway, he looked up to see you tiredly rubbing your eyes and watching him with a sad look on your face, “What’s wrong?”

He choked back a sob and dried his eyes with the back of huis hand. 

“Nothing, lets just go to bed.” He replies his signature grin evident on his face. 

“No, you were crying, please tell me what’s wrong…” You sniffed, thinking you already knew the answer. “Is it because of how I look now?” 

His eyes widened in horror. Is that what you thought of him? Of yourself? 

“NO!” He all but screamed as he ran to you scooping you up in his large arms and holding you close to him, feeling more relaxed as you melted in to his touch. “Look at me,” he grabbed your chin and gently smoothed some hair from your face, your beautiful face. “Nothing on this planet would ever make me sad about the way you look, I know how upset it has made you and i feel like if I was just there that day I could have protected you and you would never have to feel this way about yourself.” 

You used your sweater paws to wipe some stray tears from your face. 

“It’s not your fault Kiri, It was my own fault, but i can’t face myself I the mirror anymore and it was killing me thinking you didn’t see me the same way.”

“Nothing, and I mean nothing could ever take away from how beautiful I see you, your gorgeous eyes, your perfect skin, your questionable sense of humour”

You laughed.

“Absolutely no amount of scarring or anything will ever make me see you differently, you are gorgeous and I only wish you could see that yourself.”

He said to you with 100%honesty behind his words, you smiled a little as he kissed your forehead.

“I’ll try” You whispered to him, a promise to the both of you. 

Bakugo: He watched helplessly as your body was thrown to the other end of the street, he could see the blood pouring from your face, from the assault you had just received from the villain you were both currently trying to defeat. 

He had just witnessed this disgusting person impale you through the face with his metal manipulation quirk and a discarded piece of scrap metal, He never wanted to hear you make the noise again, but now you were silent, and Bakugo was pissed. 

He quickly used up his stored sweat to explode his way out of the restraints the villain had put him in and threw himself at said villain with all the force he had, knocking the villain clean out and quickly making his way to you.

He picked you up and tried to clean the blood from your face best he could. that’s hen he saw it, the huge gash starting from your right cheekbone going straight down and through your lips and ending on your chin. You’re beautiful lips. He took you straight to the hospital as fast as he could while also trying to stop the bleeding.

They managed to save your life, but all you could think was, what kind of life would you have now? the endorsements, the modelling, it would all be gone. the scar a constant reminder of the life you used to have. Or so you thought. 

A few weeks later when you were finally back at home, sat in a little bit of a pity pool, feeling sorry for yourself because well? who wouldn’t? You knew who wouldn’t, Katsuki Bakugo wouldn’t But he wouldn’t understand, so you never confided in him. You never told him of the pain you felt and how this was affecting you mentally, and he never asked. 

He came home from hero work, late, as usual and you were just sat on the sofa, flicking through the channels as per normal, nothing was on. 

“Have you done anything today?” He said, annoyance clear in his voice. 

“Hello to you too.” You retorted, this is how it was now, you were cold and shut off and didn’t really want to make conversation. Bakugo was at his witts end not knowing how to pull you back. 

“I’ll take that as a no?” He said, taking off his boots and heading to the fridge for a bottle of water. 

“Ding ding ding.” You sarcastically said. “Correct, and you prize is fuck all!” 

Bakugo almost spat out the water he was drinking at your remark that was so unlike you. 

“What the hell is wrong with you!?” He shouted back, “What is with the shitty attitude?” 

“Oh I dunno, maybe because my life is ruined and all you did to help was knock the bastard out after it was to late!” 

“Your blaming me!?” He yelled

“Well if the shoe fucking fits!” 

Bakugo stared you down for a few seconds, looking for any kind of regret in what you just said, not finding any, he screams and throws his bottled water at the wall, the liquid going everywhere and the bottle falling quietly to the floor. 

“Real fucking mature” You say storming to your shared bedroom. Bakugo stayed out in the living room, unsure of what you just said was meant with malice or if you were still finding it hard to adjust. he slumped onto the floor down the wall and bunched his fingers in to his hair, letting out a scream as his frustrations got the better of him. 

A few hours later, he heard your little footsteps on the cold marble floor and your small sniffles as you laid a warm towel over the still lingering liquid and attempted to mop up the mess. He heard you, you had been crying and crying a lot. He raised himself up and made his way over to you, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder, he felt you flinch a little at his touch. 

“I thought you had gone out.” You said leaning in to his touch.

“Where would I go?” he replied, “My home is here, with you.”

That made you sib even more, “Maybe to another girls place, I wouldn’t blame you, I Don’t want to look at me for the rest of my life so I wouldn’t expect you to either” 

That was it you were in Bakugos arms and lap quicker than you could ever think possible as he sat beside you and pulled you into his embrace, letting you sob uncontrollably into his chest while his hands stroked your back. 

“How could you think that of me?” He asks, a little downhearted himself. “I could never do that to you, I love you far to much.” 

His stroking stopped and you immediately missed his touch, leaning back to look at him, you see him smiling at you, “I am so Sorry Suki, I shouldn’t be taking any of this out on you, I know you did everything you could, But my life is just going to be so different now, Who’s gonna wanna look at me like this?” 

he wiped away your tears. 

“Me” He simply replied “I’ll always want to look at you.” He embraced you and you knew, you knew that at long as he wanted to look at you, then that was enough, Katsuki Bakugo was enough. 

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Shoto couldn’t help but notice things about you. You’d caught his eye about one second after you were called upon to throw the ball on your first day, just after his throw, And honestly, His mind was blown when you used his quirk to throw the ball and just fall shy of his measurement, he was mesmerised immediately not only by your power, but by your beauty. Really…. On the first day he found a distraction? REALLY? 

The two of you had hung out a few times since then, just for coffee or a beach walk. When he was with you, he couldn’t help but watch you. He wanted to memorize you. He thought about you sometimes when you weren’t around, and parts of you were hazy, parts he just couldn’t remember. If he could only commit you to memory. Maybe he was being a bit creepy, did he care? Not at all. 

But there was one thing he hadn’t seen, no matter how often he looked at you.

Your smile. He had yet to see what he imagined to be the most beautiful smile. 

You had a habit, a bad one in his books, because it prevented him from seeing that smile he longed to see. He’d seen you do it whenever you smiled and every time you laughed. You would cover your mouth with your hand, as though your smile was a forbidden treasure. It didn’t make sense to him. It was going to bother him. He’d memorized most of you by now, but your smile was still shrouded in mystery.

He took you to a nice Korean BBQ restaurant for your first official date, one where the prices of the dishes weren’t listed on the menu. You told him It was to much, but he was insistent.

It was on Endeavor anyway.

“A stunning woman like you deserves the world and more and should be treated like this all the time,” he noted. “I am proud to call you mine and show you off to the world.”

You felt an embarrassed smile tugging at the corners of your lips, and you raised your hand to cover it. Shoto noticed.

“Why do you always do that?”

“Do what?” you asked.

“Hide your smile?” he wondered. “I have never seen you smile, its always hidden by your hand”

Your eyes widened, and you had look down at your hands, which suddenly were the most interesting things in the world.”

“It’s… Ermmm, its just that I…” you mumbled, struggling for the words. “I used to get bullied a little in school after I chipped my front tooth when I was practicing controlling another persons quirk, I was pulling a chair towards me with a friends telekinesis quirk and lost control and it took a chip out of my front tooth.”

“I never even noticed,” Shoto said honestly. “Only a shallow person would notice something like that and comment on it.”

You slowly looked up at him, you flashed your teeth at him, and now that he stared hard, he could see it. A small chip taking the bottom right corner of your front left tooth off.

“Well, I don’t know why you would feel the need to be embarrassed about that,” he shrugged. “It’s cute.”

“Its cute? really?” you stammered.

“Yeah, it is, and its a part of you that makes you uniquely you” he assured you.

“It’s just… Everyone used to make comments and stare,” you mumbled.

“Well, I can tell you something for free,” Shoto said, leaning across the table toward you. “I can promise you, when you’re with me, no one will dare make a comment, if they even notice, they will probably be to busy staring at my scar.”

Oh.

A slow smile pulled at the corners of your mouth. For the first time, you let it happen, folding your hands in your lap. Shoto just stared. He looked like he was concentrating hard.

“W-what’s wrong?” you asked, the smile slipping a bit.

A Bakugo oneshot, Angsty, Implied NSFW kinda, T/W swearing i think. 

Loosely based on the song “You’re so last summer” By Taking Back Sunday

“Don’t let it go to your head” His gruff voice was the first thing you heard as you awoke in his bed, again. Naked, Again. 

“Girls like you are a dime a dozen.” 

That hurt, Why did he have to be this way just because you outranked him in what was essentially a popularity contest.  

“You’re over rated, and I hate it.”

Why was he so nasty? He was a different person than the one you had met last year, since the rankings came out, He was 4th, You were 2nd. But what did he expect with that attitude of his? You were lovely with the public, willing to stop and chat, with a strong ass quirk to boot. So why was he so awful now it had been made official that people liked you a little more. He had treated you like a princess when you first got here, before you made a name for yourself, before you gained popularity, before you were given a number. 

Maybe you should hate him for this? But it never really did quite get that far. 

You slowly lowered your head, lip quivering and tears threatening to fall as he made his way from the bedroom to the kitchen, not even sparing you a glance this was it, the last time. You were not going to take it anymore, he changed, and not for the better. 

You gathered your things, including what you had left there over the last year or so, cosmetics, toothbrush and such. You were not telling him you wouldn’t be returning, it was what he deserved, You would leave, change your phone number, move back the place you were raised and continue to do your work there, and that would be it. 

You’d never lie to him, You are just doing what you had to, and concealing your plans was one of them, if you made it clear what your intentions were you’d stay and you know you would. he was your weakness, the truth was he could slit your throat and you would apologize for bleeding on his shirt with your last dying breath. 

But you wondered, were you someone he would miss? You were a wishful thinker after all, but this would be the last time that he’d get to stain your name. 

With that, you left, without a word, unknown to Bakugo that you wouldn’t be back. 

ONE YEAR LATER

Well, you had done it. It was probably the hardest thing you had ever had to do, wanting to return before you even made it out of the apartment building. But here you were, a year on and with a small agency to your name, nothing big and fancy, you were raised in a smallish town, it was new and different for you to not be a hero in the big city, but you loved it, you had bought peace to a small town, that had only had about 4 heroes to protect it before you returned, with your bravery and kindness and somehow still kept the number 2 spot on the rankings. While you noted Bakugo had dropped to 7th. But that was no longer any of your business.

You still wonder if he ever missed you, tried to contact you, you did as you said and immediately changed your number and deleted all social media, so you would never really know. You started fresh, and it was great.

You also managed to convince an old friend of yours who grew up in the same village to join your agency and work as equals in protecting your home town. 

Hitoshi Shinso

An Old and trusted friend, who had possibly become more to you over the last few months, Okay he definitely had. You loved him and he loved you, it felt good to feel safe in someone’s arms and not a burden or “A dime a dozen”

Then it happened, An event to take place in your area, a festival for heroes, a celebration the mayor had been asked to host and he so graciously accepted and asked you and Shinso and your fellow heroes to be in charge of security, to which you happily agreed. 

But then you saw the guest list, He was coming. Why? He never attended these things, in fact, he absolutely detested these events and made sure he was always to busy to come. So why? 

The day of the event fast approached and it was happening tomorrow. Everything was ready and you had put your best guys on the security team, which included yourself, but as number 2 you also had to be free for publicity events, to judge a children’s hero costume contest, a cutest baby ceremony and a fastest eating rabbit event… Yeah that was a thing apparently. 

So you went about your day, then came the Q&A panel, of which you were seated next to him, your palms sweated as you approached the seats. you ignored him as you sat down, a smile on your face as you waved to the crowd and your fans.  

“Tsk” Was all you heard from next to you as he spun his body a little to not faced you. 

“No wonder you dropped again.” You boldly say, you were no longer the quite and meek girl he remembered you as, you had grown. 

“Wanna run that past me again, extra?” He spits at you.

“The only extra here is you, number 7.” You say back a smile ever present on your face. 

His face was a picture and you wish you had a camera. 

His face saddens and he looks at you for the first time in a year, he really looked at you “Why did you leave.” He suddenly asks, out of no where. “I missed you.”

What the hell, where was this even coming from? How dare he even ask you that? 

“I left because you were bad news, and I had moved on.” 

“I might be bad news, but your a liar.”

“I never lied, I never said I would be back, or see you later, I just left ,for my own sake, god knows how you would have treated me if I had stuck around to watch you drop in the rankings again, you treated me like garbage as it was. I had to get out of there before you pummelled my already low self esteem into nothing, i had to leave because you made my life a living hell,k maded me feel so insignificant,and i wasn’t gonna take it anymore.”

He stared at you through glossy eyes as you ranted on to him how much of an awful person he was to you. 

“I am sorry, I can change.” He whispered almost to himself. 

“No, you can’t and you won’t, besides I already moved on” You said waving at Shinso in the crowd. “You’re so last summer Bakugo, You’re a mess, and maybe you should realize that before you make the same mistakes with some other poor girl.”

You stood to move to another seat, not sparing him another glance, just like he had done the morning you left. He was to prideful to ever have anyone important in his life, he would never change.

I love this idea because I myself am a heavily tattooed female and I think we need more representation in the head cannon world!! 

This is my second time typing this up because tumblr deleted it as I was finishing typing Todoroki’s and he was the last one! furious!! 

For future reference when i take head cannon requests i will be doing them for up to 4 characters, so please keep that in mind if you wish to request anything! 

This head cannon will be with Shoto, Katsuki and Izuku!

Anyway lets go!! (Again)

IZUKU MIDORIYA!

Please, this man baby would absolutely adore them! They are what makes you, you and he has memorised every single one, lets not pretend he hasn’t

stares at them all the time and isn’t subtle about it at all

loves to ask about them and hear the stories

You sighed heavily as you finally walked in to the front door of the apartment that you shared with Izuku, a more content sigh as you closed the door behind you finally putting the long hard day to rest, being a pro hero was no walk in the park and today was just more proof to that statement. 

You, happily took your shoes off and headed towards the bathroom to shower, grateful that Izuku was not home yet as you stank and were covered in dirt and filth from fighting a villain with a soil quirk, just what you wanted. 

However, he wasn’t far behind you, stepping in to the apartment as you stepped in to the shower, he heard the water start to flow as he removed his shoes, smirking he headed to the bathroom to join you, why waste water, right?

He stopped in the doorway to the bathroom as he took in your beautifully painted skin, he watched the patterns dance as you moved, He adores your tattoos, and he loved to tell everyone who would listen all about them and his inked up princess, He could talk about them for hours, he was so proud that you were proud of who you were. As much as he liked to talk about them to others he loved to listen to you tell him all about them and the meanings behind them, not that they all had a deep and meaningful story, but some did and he loved to listen to you tell him as he watched you run your hands over the art work that was on your body, he smirked to himself as he imagined kissing the work that adorned your spine and found himself lost in staring at you. Until you spoke and broke the spell. 

“Are you joining me, or are you just going to stare at me all night?” You asked a smile plastered on your face and you look at him over you shoulder. 

“Probably both.” He replied as he stepped onto the bathroom removing his clothes to join you. 

Damn, he was lucky. 

KATSUKI BAKUGO

He absolutely is obsessed with them, loves how they make you look like such a badass!

Pe4ople sometimes whisper wondering if you are in the yakuza, he doesn’t tell them you aren’t… 

His favourite ones are the ones only he gets to see.

Another night, another stupid event he was obliged to attend as the current number 2 hero, But you also had tonight off, so tonight was definitely not going to be as bad as he had thought it to be. 

You looked stunning, you were in a long line low cut black satin dress with a slit up the left leg to your hip, with silver chains dancing along your bare back that attached to either side of the garment. You were a little dubious of wearing it at first as it was a formal event and it showed off a lot of your body work and you didn’t want to embarrass Katsuki, but he quickly made all your insecurities fade by telling you, you could never embarrass him. 

You were just pulling up to the venue in the chauffeur driven car, Katsuki took your hand and you looked at him as he gave you a reassuring smile, these events always made you super nervous. He took in your nervous face and his eyes drifted down you arms, your beautifully decorated arms that he couldn’t get enough of. The car had stopped and you had to pull him from his own staring as you asked if he was ready to go. He nodded and guided you out of the car with ease, his hand immediately wrapping around your waist as you both emerged from the vehicle. 

Camera flashes almost blinded you straight away, shouts to look here and there could be heard, and then you heard the horribkle comment come from somewhere,

“Dynamight! can we get one with just you? It doesn’t look good for the number 2 to be seen with a gang member wannabe, and her tattoos will make people not want to buy our material!” 

You hung your head down low, you knew this dress was a mistake, you began to step the side when a strong hand grabbed yours. 

“No.” Katsuki replied sternly. “Its both of us or neither of us, you dirty rotten extra.” He said, in a surprising calm manner. he took your hand and lead you back to the car, you guys got in and left the event. 

“I hope you don’t take any notice of what that no body said, you are beautiful, your body is a temple, so what if you wanna decorate the walls a little?” 

You smiled at his comment and sweetly kissed him as he asked the driver to take you to the nearest cafe, and that’s how you ended up spending your evening all dolled up in a coffee shop. 

SHOTO TODOROKI

Loved every single new tattoo you came home with, as never surpised when you came home with a new one

loves to trace them while you lay together

his favourite is the half ice half fire heart you had done for him

He stepped in to the apartment, silence. Which was strange, it had been your day off and he expected you to either be cooking up a storm, or lost in your 76th game of Mario kart. But neither of those things were happening, He could see a dim light coming from your shared bedroom so he headed that way, probably napping, is what he thought as he made his way to you. But that theory was out the window when he heard faint sniffles and quiet sobs, his walk quickly turned into a run to get to you. 

He threw the door open, his hands in a defensive stance in case of danger, but no, he found you snuggled up with a cushion to your chest, quietly crying in to it.

“(Y/N)?” He quietly asked, prompting you to shoot your head up from the cushion, “What’s the matter peanut?” 

You smiled at his cute pet name for you that he had used since 1A, “Nothing, Sho, I promise I am ok.”

“Well that’s a lie” he smirked “Tell me please.

He made his way over to the bed and got in beside you as he opened his arms for you to fall in to his chest. You happily obliged. Snuggling into him tightly, he wrapped his large arms around you.

“Now tell me what has you so upset.”

“I went to the shops today, for some snacks, i was feeling snacky. A little girl recognised me as Data and got really excited and ran over to me, leaving her m other behind, She was speaking to me and asking me for my autograph when he mother let out a scream and began to insult me and telling me to get away from her daughter, saying i couldn’t be a pro because no self respecting agency would take on a yakuza lookalike, then she dragged her daughter away from me.” 

Shoto stiffened up at the story, mad at how someone could be so rude, but also at how anyone dared to question your heroism. 

“Well she needs to get an education in some manners.” he started, as he began to trace along the outline of your tattoos, his favourite thing to do. “She also needs to find out a little something about art, because she clearly doesn’t know a masterpiece when she sees one.” 

You grinned at his comment and instantly felt much more at ease in his arms as he lightly touched your tattoos. 

“Don’t listen to anyone like that peanut, they are all ignorant and blind to the beauty of you and your artwork, you are stunning and i love you just the way you are. He said kindly as he kissed your head gently. He felt you nod, if he ever ran in to that woman he was going to freeze her and make her get a face tattoo. 

THERE WE GO HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT AS MUCH AS I ENJOYED WRITING IT!!!

I have added a mobile masterlist to m y description so hopefully all you lovely mobile and app user should be able to find my stories quicker! I have also figured out how to link my stories with an actual like button haha, so ignore my last post with the link to my crocs story, here’s a new one…

So in 99% of the things i am going to be writing on here i am going to keep the (y/n) character as having the quirk i have invented, unless it needs to be changed up for the story line. 

So this is “your” quirk, I call it: Retain. 

Hero Name: Data

Whatever you witness, watching videos of martial arts, make up tutorials, whatever kind of how to video you watch, you can download and store the information to use at will, you need to pay attention to the video once and that’s it, the info is there and you can execute the task to a perfect degree. 

But it also extends to quirk use, You can watch someone use their quirk and download and retain the information, you will know how to use their quirk as well as they do, but it can only be used up to 5 times, then you will have to re-watch them using their quirk to redownload it, up to 3 quirks can be stored permanently, you usually keep, recovery girl and eraser head as a permanent fixture and a spare space for whatever kind of battle you are going in to so you can utilise the best quirk for the job. 

Your eye colour is always prominent, but when downloading a quirk or task, they turn grey and the colour slowly returns and when the data is fully stored your eye colour is back to normal, which is always a tell tale sign of when your quirk is in use to the villains, because it works both ways, when you are using a none permanent quirk your eye colour drains and when they are fully grey the quirk has been used to its full extent and can no longer be used, which the villains will use to their advantage. 

Its quite draining to use others quirks and it takes a toll on your body, stamina wise, so you cant always use recovery girls quirk to your advantage, its more for other injured people on your team. However for bone breaks and serious injuries you will use it on yourself, despite it draining your stamina a little more than it would everyone else… (you should probably keep some orange slices handy)

Please find below a link for a new story i am  working on, this is just chapter one! 

One of the guys.

U.A were some of the best years of your life, no question.

the skills you learnt, the control you gained over your quirk and most importantly, the friends you made along the way. 

Which is the one thing you didn’t expect. As a Todoroki, prodigal child, you and your twin brother Shoto were raised in a stoic manner, to put it politely, You were both taught from an early age that you only needed each other and everyone else was weak and a big fat waste of time, even your other siblings.

So when the loveable red head, the brash blonde and the timid green haired boy, as well as a few others, managed to tear down your walls, you were m ore than surprised, to sat the least. But you wouldn’t have it any other way. Then of course you managed to break your brother down too and that’s when you both learnt the true value of friendship.

So here is a link to my very first story! Just a little fluff/crack maybe? With our fave shark tooth boy, Kirishima!! Link to follow!