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⋆˚꩜.ᐟ kirishima-

kirishima with a very mean gf (smau), bf!kirishima who never shuts the fuck up about you. ; 0.3k

⋆˚꩜.ᐟochako-

crush!ochako taking all your hints as friendly gestures (wlw) ; 0.3k

⋆˚꩜.ᐟizuku-

bf!izuku who loves your scars more than you ever could. ; 1.0k.

⋆˚꩜.ᐟ sero-

getting so high with plug!sero you frew up :( ; 0.4k

⋆˚꩜.ᐟ denki-

first kiss with firstbf!denki

⋆˚꩜.ᐟ mina-

matching hair colors with gf!mina. ; 0.6k.

cw ; jirai!kei-coded!reader, mamba!gyaru!mina, mina uses she/they, lesbians lesbians lesbians, men dni.

you’ve always loved to express yourselves together with your girlfriend. both of you always trying to match even though your styles were almost polar opposites.

however, there was one thing you guys could always match.

hair color.

so here you were, crammed in mina’s tiny bathroom, both covered in pink hair dye. she’s touching up your roots as you sit on the toilet hands in your lap.

“you really should’ve worn gloves, baby.” your concern for your girlfriend getting contact dermatitis was very obvious. but when u brought it up in the beginning she called that some ‘poser shit’.

“and get eijiro to clown on me? puh-lease.” her stubbornness was always in the way of your worry and caring. it was as if she didn’t even care about herself.

“kirishima’s not gonna have fingers by the time he’s thirty, and neither will you if you keep this up.” you say the last part quieter, but she can still hear you.

“careful, your pubes might turn pink aswell.” she says, aiming the brush at you. you quickly cover yourself.

she sets the bowl full of chemicals aside next to sink.

“you said you wanted a raccoon tail as well, right?” she double checks knowing she might’ve gotten something wrong. you nod your head shyly as blush creeps up your neck.

“you got it, my love!! now let’s see where it would look best.” mina looks down at you with a very concentrated face. so cute.

you receive a sharp slap to the back of your head.

“y-you dork! don’t say c-corny shit like that!!” you can tell she’s blushing profusely even if it’s not as secrete as she would like.

“ouchies.” you whine as you stick your bottom lip out, overdramatizingly. “i think i deserve to get a kiss for that.” you state matter-of-factly.

she quickly pecks you to shut you up. mumbling something about you being overly dramatic. doesn’t matter though since you got a kiss from it.

she takes your rat tail comb and starts carefully sectioning your hair. “ooo, this is cute!” she pours in more hair dye and begins working again. her fingers gently holding your hair in one place as carefully highlighting you hair in chunks.

“now we just need to wait for fifteen more minutes, and i’ll carefully wash it off for you!” she winks and sticks her tongue out a little.

she jumps up on the sink counter and sets a timer on her phone.

“hmm, do you think we should get matching raccoon tails too?? i could ask sero for some black paint!!” her eagerness is almost child like and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“i think i’d love that.” you look over at them.

“i’ll be right back then!” they almost exits out the room but pauses suddenly. “wanna come with?”

“like this?” you say as you point to yourself in confusion.

“of course!!” she drags you off the toilet seat and starts running towards zeros dorm which is on the other end of the hallway.

“hey hantaaa!” they say as their knocking gets louder every second, not letting up until he open the door. other hand still holding yours, she struts in like she own the damn place. “i need some black hair dye!”

“there’s some left over under the bathroom sink, but it’s permanent.” he warns still texting on his completely unamused at their sudden request.

“okay thanks you’re the best.” she quickly runs in and out with the dye and hand. “we’re off byee.” god she has so much enegry.

“punk.” he calls out slamming the door as you’re already halfway down the hall.

she sits you back down in her bathroom and puts gloves on this time. “swear to god if you tell eijiro about this, you’re dead.” they say trying to be menacing but all you do is laugh and brush it off. “i’m serious.”

“my lips are sealed.” you say giggling at her still trying to intimidate you.

lord you were so far gone for her.

cw; shy!reader, reader has short hair.

it’s a very cozy saturday evening. you’re under a blanket usuing denki as a cooler since you’re always hot. he’s playing with your hair teasing short strands.

your parents fully trust both of and will be back in an hour, leaving your cat the only one looking after you guys.

moments like these were extremely special to you. your head was nuzzled in his chest and the movie playing was one of your absolute favorites.

your relationship has been completely PG 13, and not only because of your guy's parents, but because you were each others firsts. and both you were nervous in doing everything.

and you thought it would stay that way until you two graduate. but this night would change that.

"oh, oh! cheshire cat is my absolute favorite!" you say eagerly jumping up from your spot.

"i prefer the rabbit." you playfully hit his chest, but the week tired you out so bad your playful punch slips and u completely land on top of him, faces unbelievably close to each other. you can see his tongue, painted blue from the slushies you had. he can see yours painted red. his hand suddenly cups your cheek as he pull a millimeter closer. “may i?”

all you can do is slowly nod your head as his lips crash into yours. since the both of you’ve never kissed anyone, you pull away almost instantly. even more red in the faces than prior.

“i think i made an oopsie in my pants.” denki says half joking half serious.

“you just have to ruin the moment.” you say unamused as you boyfriend tends to make dirty jokes even though he’s never seen a woman naked.

“it’s ok, my love. we can make a new moment.” he pulls you closer again longer this time.

you don’t even notice at first. that is until bakugo comes knocking on your door at the ass crack of dawn.

you’re in your pajamas, cuddling with bf!kirishima, and then someone starts knocking on your door very persistently.

“i’ll get it.” you say gently, knowing your boyfriend is fast asleep due to the training him and bakugo decided to force themselves to do.

you gently open the door trying to make as little noise as possible.

“if your fucking boyfriend mentions your name ONE more time, i swear to fuck you will be a widow.” katsuki threatens as you can baisically see the steam coming out of his ears. “your name didn’t leave his mouth the whole. time.”

you feel a pair of arms wrapping around you from behind.

“hey bakubro! why ya’ yelling so much, hm?” kirishima feigns innocence as his best friend gets even redder in the face.

“i’m never training with you again, ya’ hear me?!” the door shuts with a thud as eijiro closes it.

“don’t know what midoriya’s been feeding him.” he shrugs with a knowing smile, ready to go back to dreaming about you. he’s almost at the bed before you call out to him.

“eijiroooo” you whine slightly. he turns around quickly.

"yes baby?" all his attention is immediately back on you, sleep leaving his mind.

your hands are covering your face in embarrassment. your face has gone completely red, matching his hair color.

"that's was embarrassing, eiji." he signs as he carries you back to bed.

"shh bakugo's just bitching about shit that doesn't even matter, you know him." he lies you gently onto the sheets and kisses your forehead.

"if you say so."

both of you know katsuki wouldn't be this mad over 'nothing'.

that doesn't need to be addressed though.

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