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he rotated his body so you could be hugging him directly. he looked down at you and gave a warm smile, “the kid really wants to improve his skills and i also got a lot of information to tell goj—”

“baby…” you drawed out quietly as you look up at him with a soft look and he already knew he lost this discussion. no matter how hard he tries to reason with you and your attempts, he’ll fail everytime but the question is, will he be successful this time?

“my lotus…” he started as he removed your hands from around him and held them, giving them tender loving kisses. “..i have a lot of work to catch up on but i promise i’ll come home early to spend the rest of the evening with you”

“but—"

“no buts today my love. just be patient and wait for me” he reasoned gently as he clenched your hand softly, silently pleading for your obedience for once

you sighed irritated “fine, i’ll wait for you”

“thank you, my lotus” he smiled as he graced his lips on your forehead causing you lean more into the soft peck, wishing to not leave the presence of the sweet gesture, however it did leave along with the man you craved so desperately

as he was off to tend to yuuji, you thought the best way to pass some time was some home decorating. you immediately went to the closet in the hallway and pulled out some of nanami’s favorite scented candles and placed them around your living room and as you was doing so, the idea of having a romantic evening with him made a nice warmth sensation to spread throughout your chest. you started thinking about how you were going to go about this..

you already placed the candles and then your eyes landed on the fireplace, quickly fantasizing about stripping him from his work clothes and massaging his tone body with the body oil that he loves so much and easing away the tension that harbored in his muscles. getting out of your own head, you swiftly picked up the matches that sat above the fireplace and stroked a match and tossing it in the pit with ease, now your living room gave off cozy aura cause the soft embers.

as you found your rhythm to things, you moved to the kitchen. you let a wandering finger gaze against the marble countertop as your mind wonders off as well. a sweet image of you feeding chocolate covered strawberries to a lustful kento as he does the same, now your hearts racing with excitement as you skip and giggle to your refrigerator and pull out the strawberries stored deep inside.

after finishing the nicely decorated covered berries, you thought about your attire. he’s seen almost everything on you.. then you gasped as you quickly rushed out the kitchen and up the stairs to the bedroom the both of you shared. you marched your way to the walk-in closet and looked low for the box but to no avail, soon you grabbed your step stool and continued your search. you remembered the piece of lingerie you bought some time ago during a random shopping spree with nobara and maki and forgot to tell him about the beautifully designed piece; it had this unique floral embroidery and you just had a good feeling he would be intrigued by it if he ever sees you in it.

you got rid of the current clothes on your body and replaced it with the elegant piece as well as wrapping yourself in a slightly see through robe, tying a loose bow amongst your waist. you looked yourself over one last time before heading back downstairs. once you reached the last step you thought about what could really seal this evening for you and nanami and soon realized how eerily quiet your home was

strolling over to the couch, you reached for your phone and started creating a playlist of songs that perfectly describe your love and admiration for your hardworking husband. you added the last song as soon as you received a message saying ‘5 minutes away my love’

you took a step back and took in the scenery of the living room. you was going change one last minute thing however you heard the knob of the front door causing you quickly dash to the kitchen to grab the glasses that waited

“y/n?”

no answer from you, however the soft melodies of ‘stay’ by destiny’s child sweetly invaded his ears as well as a sweet aroma to his nostrils. he shut and locked the door behind him as he naively followed this intruders of his senses — woodsy and a hint of salt caramel cause a satisfying sigh to leave him at the aura.

he entered the room and was blown away — a fire was going the fireplace and he couldn’t even remember the last time he ever lit it, soon he started to really take in the new scenery. there was a big fluffy blanket laid out on the floor with pillows and a platter of fruits and chocolates as well a bucket of ice with a chilling bottle of stella rosa buried in it

“what’s all of this, my love?” he questioned as you entered the living room where you stood with two bubbly glasses

“just wanted to cater to you tonight” you batted your long curly lashes up at him

a gentle smile graced his lips as he took the glass as well pulling you his towering body quickly. he peppered the sweet skin of your cheeks with kisses causing light giggles from you

“Well well well.. if it isn’t the Katsuki in the flesh,” A voice dripped in venom purred. “and who might this be?” his attention was turned towards you now.

“Oh hop off my dick, Monoma.. Don’t you have a race to lose?” You sneered. You went to stand next to Bakugou who was leaning against the car, his hand hooked around your waist and pulled you closer.

“I see how it is, she’s your new sidekick Katsuki?” his lips curled into a wicked smile, taking a step closer.

“You must want your ass beat then.” Bakugou’s voice was laced with anger. he cracked his knuckles and walked closer to blond.

Monoma just laughed and waved him off. “Okay okay.. see you on the starting line, Dynamite. And this time, we’re racing for the girl.”

Bakugou muttered curses and stood next to your side again. He watched as Monoma made it back to his car and then checked his phone for the time, 10:50PM. The race would start soon and he still needed his car checked.

“You’re riding with me this time.” he announced, stepping into his car. The suddenness left you with no choice but to step in his car. You knew it was a nice car, but you didn’t know it was this nice.

The floor was decorated with LED lights that were slowly fading through all the colors. The dashboard was clear except for a polaroid picture of you two. It was from your first official date months ago.

The prep went by fast— to be fair all you could think about was how this race was over you. What if Bakugou lost? It’s not totally impossible, you thought. Soon enough it was time for the race to begin. The cars were aligned with the painted line. There was a half naked flagger girl holding a checkered flag. You honestly might’ve been more nervous than Katsuki.

You looked over to him only to see his side profile. He was focused on seemingly one thing right now, and that was winning against that shithead.

“Gimme your hand.” He sighed, looking back at the road.

“What?”

“You’re nervous, yeah? Let me hold your hand then.” he sat his right hand on the centerpiece palm up, awaiting your hand in his. You placed yours there and looked over at him, smiling. He rubbed his thumb against your knuckles and you felt yourself calming down.

Then the red lights changed to yellow. The yellow changed to green. And with that, the race had started.

Bakugou’s left hand was gripped on the wheel as the car accelerated faster than lightning. His lips curled into a smile, he was in his element.

The subwoofers reverberated the music in the car so much that the bass was felt in your heart. There was no one in front of you and Katsuki.

The roar of a corvette was quickly coming into earshot just as the finish line was. You looked over and saw Monoma’s devilish smile appear when he saw Katsuki’s drop.

The two cars were neck at neck and closing in on the line. He let go of your hand to press the blue button that read “NOS” where the gear stick would be. The car slung forward with a speed greater than anything you would know. The sound that came from the engines sounded like an explosion.

You assumed he had it in the bag until you saw Monoma catching back up. You looked at katsuki once again. His eyes were a different shade of red, a darker shade. Thousands of solutions were going through his head. His jaw was clenched. The grip on the wheel was turning his knuckles white.

He took both his hands and turned the wheel— fast.

The car spun into a donut-like shape and crossed the line first.

“Woah.” was all you could get out. It felt like your soul had been plucked from you, as well as your breath. Everything felt euphoric.

The cheers of the crowd were ear-shatteringly loud as you stepped out the car. Bakugou’s hands were shoved in his black cargo pants pockets when he walked towards Monoma’s car.

He bent his torso down to look in the window with a shit-eating smile. We walked off towards you and slung his arm around your neck. “How’s that for your first race?” He snickered.

You had no words. So you turned and left a fat kiss on his lips, holding his neck in your hands. He kissed you back, the passion in his actions becoming apparent, yet you pulled away before it became anything.

NANAMI COULD FEEL SOMEONE POKING AT HIS ARM that hangs loosely off the king-sized bed he shared with his wife [Y/N]. He thought it was his wife, but as his eyes were slowly fluttering open he saw the little figure standing at his bedside. His five-year-old daughter Yu Kento hugged her teddy bear closely as she rubbed the sleepiness out of her eyes.

“Wake up Daddy.”

“What’s wrong princess?” Nanami questioned, he still laid comfortably in his bed as he stared at his kid.

He took in her innocent features which she shared from both himself and her mother. He sat up moving over in his bed so that she could climb into the bed with him. But her head shake showed him that she was not in his room to go back to sleep in the comfort of her father’s arm.

“Daddy, I missed the bus.”

That one statement caused the blonde-haired male to jolt up off the bed. His feet swung quickly over the edge before he stood up. [Y/N] was going to kill him. When he had days off, she usually asked could he make sure their five-year-old Yu made it on the school bus in time. Which on some days, their next-door neighbor would knock on the door and ask could their son walk with them to the bus stop also. Maybe, the two of them slept through them knocking.

Nanami literally had one task. Yu’s clothes would be laid out already, her hair would be done, and breakfast would be in the fridge or microwave. He couldn’t even make sure his own daughter get on a bus. He walked into Yu’s room searching for Yu’s clothes for today, but nothing was laid out. His finger scratched at his head in confusion before he glanced at the yawning child near him. “Looks like you get to choose what you’re wearing today kiddo.” He says.

A smile grew on her face as she would rush to find something to wear. While she did that, The following thirty minutes consisted of Nanami making sure Yu took a bath and got dressed. Even though he told her she could wear whatever she wanted, it took three changes for him to finally approve an outfit that wouldn’t get him put into the dog house for a week. Which Nanami had been declining his daughter’s fashion sense for the past half hour, he didn’t even notice that her kinky light brown hair wasn’t done either. This was something her mother made sure was done on a regular, especially considering the number of silk scarves Nanami has had to pick up off the floor or neatly fold them to put them back where they were supposed to be.

He placed the girl on her little chair in between his legs as he was brushing her hair. He had to remember the tips [Y/N] told him about maintaining Yu’s hair. She always explained to him that both Yu’s and her hair was very much different than his. Nanami always found himself just watching as [Y/N] did her own hair or when she did their daughter’s hair. His teeth got caught into his lower lip as he held the comb in his hand. The sound of Cocomelon could be heard from Yu’s tablet as he sooner just decided to finally brush and comb his daughter’s hair. Even though, he couldn’t do the creative styles her mother [Y/N] did. But he wasn’t going to send his daughter to school looking any type of way. He was a man with standards.

When he was finally done with her hair, he simply brushed it up in a ponytail and added a little pink bow to match Yu’s extra personality. It shocked him a bit because he actually made it look nice as if [Y/N] did it. He could smell the scent of the hair products he used on her hair as he would wrap a scarf around Yu’s hair until he got himself ready. He really out did himself.

When Nanami got himself together also, he would walk downstairs into the kitchen with Yu who was ready to get dropped off at school. He opened the fridge grabbing a yogurt pouch for Yu who happily took it. He grabbed the car keys that were hanging on the key holder near the door and opened the front door to make his way to the car with Yu walking ahead of him.

“I really like my hair daddy. You did really good.” Yu complimented as she climbed into her booster car seat. Her light-colored eyes watched as her father buckled her in.

He gave his daughter a smile, muttering a Thank you before he went to close the door. His head tilt in confusion as he stopped himself from closing the door. “Are you only saying that so I can play that Baby Shark song?” He asked Yu.

She slurped at her yogurt pouch giving him those say innocent-looking eyes her mother gives to him when she wants something. He chuckles before closing the door, being sure to put on the kid song when he gets in the driver’s side.

When he started to drive, Nanami hummed alongside Baby Shark while his daughter was in the back screaming the lyrics as if her life depended on it. The song was interrupted by someone calling, when he saw who it was he answered with so much pride.

“Good Morning beautiful,” Nanami chirped, he knew [Y/N] could hear that he was smiling so hard just hearing her voice.

“Nanami, where are you guys at? I came home from grocery shopping and you two are nowhere to be found.” [Y/N] says. “If you two were having a little daddy and daughter day, you could have given me a heads up. I could have done her hair really quick.”

“[Y/N], what are you talking about? I thought you had work today. I’m on my way to take Yu to school,” Nanami commented as he stopped at a red light.

“Babe, it’s Saturday.” [Y/N] responds.

“What?” Nanami questioned.

“Yes, it’s Saturday.”

“Oh. Well, we’re on our way back home,” Nanami stated before he hung up his phone after saying his farewells to his wife.

“Yu, did you know it was Saturday?” He questioned as he made an u-turn back towards their house.

༻ Admit it, this man and his friends are a bunch of law breaking delinquents with both mommy and daddy issues who have nothing to lose.

༻ Uraraka’s broke asf, that speaks for itself (sis really got nothing to lose).

༻ Todoroki is a rich boy with family issues that literally called the police chief a mutt and was ready to throw hands.

༻ Iida literally attempted homicide to avenge his brother and indirectly succeeded 👀👀

༻ And Izuku, the leader,

༻ Mr. Dequan (I’ll snap someone’s arm in a heartbeat) Johnson,

༻ The same dude who breaks every bone in his body daily,

༻ Has beat mfs who are 10x his body mass and bodied one of the biggest mafia criminals and his little girl scout possie in one punch like tf (?!?!)

༻ But getting back on track-

༻ Let’s be real, you're his first everything.

༻ The first there for him through every minor decision and huge decision.

༻ For example, “Baby, do you think I should wash my hair now or would it take too long?” Or

༻“Baby, should I give one for all away to someone more worthy?”

༻ You’re the first to reassure him that he is more than a remarkable suitor for containing OFA and should have more confidence in his own ability.

༻ The first there to make time for him when he needs to be properly solaced and smothered within your warm cocoa-vanilla scented embrace.

༻ The first to be upfront with him on particular ideas of which you fueled and supported wholeheartedly or told him boldly how perilous one decision would be.

༻ You sincerely are one of the first to actually care for him when everyone else could care less.

༻ It’s a huge understatement to say that he views you as a light illuminating his life.

༻ That he views you as a literal walking angelic being.

༻ An ethereal soul that grants him heaven on earth.

༻ A deity or demigoddess of sorts (no matter how over exaggerated it sounds).

༻ First day you met him you held his hand (after asking for permission of course), told him everything would be fine and led as his guide to 1A after he claimed he was lost.

༻ Tbh you had no clue where 1A was either but you decided that thinking level headedly would give you both a higher chance in making it to class on time.

༻ Moments like that only further prove how much of a kindhearted, humble being you are.

༻ Even though you're not a pushover, you make sure that he knows and understands that he will be cared for when you’re with him.

༻ It shows him an honest view on how he needs someone perceptive to balance out how conceptual he can get in terms of thinking.

༻ But in this moment,

༻ There was no thinking involved.

༻ The moment he heard your name in someone’s mouth, his ears perked up.

༻ If it was someone harmless, it would be different. He could easily tell you “You know ___ and ___ is talking about you right?” Report it, and the conversation would be over.

༻ But the moment he looked over at the commotion and saw some guy bigger than you say some out of pocket shit TO YOUR FACE, it was over.

༻ I’ve never seen someone run faster in their LIFE.

༻ Knowing Izuku, he most likely attempted to de-escalate the situation and get you as far away as possible (cause he’s a logical thinker).

༻ Which all stopped the moment that mf said,

༻“I was just saying what we were all thinking! Little black bitches like her belong only in bed-”

༻ Remember that one punch I mentioned? Yea-

༻ SLUMBER. He put that bish to SLEEP.

༻ If you didn’t think Izuku was territorial before, think again.

༻ That comment pushed all his buttons.

༻ Izuku wouldn’t even be in a hurry to leave the scene after that, mf just standing there🧍🏻

༻ Then he’ll say some shit you’d never expect in that moment like “He’s one to talk, but he’s the only one asleep”🧍🏻

༻ WILLINGLY went to Principal Nezu’s office and told him that the dude was harassing you after admitting to knocking his ass out.

༻ He fears NOTHING in that moment and it’s scary as hell.

༻ Yet as soon as it’s all over, he’s straight back to “I hope I didn’t take too long in the principal’s office. I’m actually really hungry now” like he switched to his old self 😶

༻ He will die for you.

༻ Please don’t underestimate the previous sentence.

𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎

༻ In contrast to the Dekusquad, the Bakusquad is actually pretty chill.

༻ I mean, yes, their leader is a spoiled brat with anger issues who gets upset when he can’t sleep on his schedule (8:30 of course☺️),

༻ But the rest of them high key do crackhead shit on the regular.

༻ To get them upset, you’d have to really be trying to push someone’s buttons.

༻ Denki’s the class clown, Sero’s the chill older brother who has the best methods of helping you with inner peace (not excluding weed), Kirishima is your shoulder support of understanding and respect who defends and protects you whether or not it is or isn’t needed, Mina is the lil sister of the group who’s on board with all the dumb ideas while also being the voice of reason and Katsuki really just brings it all back full circle with his contrasting attitude.

༻ No matter how much chill the group has, Bakugo has none.

༻ Push his buttons? You activated a secret missile trapped within the TV no problem.

༻ And that’s where we dive into this new series of unfortunate events.

༻ As Bakugo does every morning, he either picks you up and walks you to school or decides upon patiently waiting for your arrival in class.

༻ Today was one of the very, very, and I mean minisculely few days where Bakugo makes it a huge decision to remain calm for atleast one hour before raging.

༻ So please, everyone, thank this exact same motherfucker who interrupted that only microscopic source of calm quietness by making it his personal problem to disrupt your’s.

༻ It took Katsuki a minute, but once he noticed that you weren’t on schedule or arrived at 8:12:09am as he expected you to ( because who else but him would have your exact time of arrival to class marked for each day of the week 😃✌️).

༻ But his disbelief stemmed more from his friends unusual absence considering that just because at least two of them (we shall say no names😔) are failing in said class, they are not known for being flunkies or inattentive to their grades.

༻ So doing what any other logical person who is a lonely ass mf that cares for their only 4 friends and girlfriend,

༻ He asks for a hall pass to the bathroom knowing damn well that’s no where he’s heading.

༻ Now, lemme describe Katsuki to you.

༻ Regardless of his either nonchalant and dismissive or indignant and wrathful attitude,

༻ Kat’s has no problem with taking his time to understand and respect his S/O’s views or ideas.

༻ All because this is exactly what you have done for him.

༻ When you guys first met, he absolutely despised your presence before realizing the huge deferential factor on how gentle you were within everyday life when considering the well being of other’s versus your opponents.

༻ A huge factor he looked over before shoving you out of his way, attempting to pick up his dragging baggy ass, Tupac wannabe pants and mosey on to class one day.

༻ Yeaahhh, huge mistake.

༻ When I tell you you placed that mf in a headlock that lasted longer than 3 hours because of the lack of tolerance you held for his disrespectful response.

༻ This also led to a dark bruise ring to form around his neck for the remainder of that week.

༻ The following day, when bakugo decidedly walked past you instead of pushing as done previously, you smiled and asked, and I quote,

༻“ How’s your throat Katsuki?“

༻ At that same moment, he became dedicated to understanding why you reacted in such a premeditated manner as if you were in constant danger or as if you were always in harm's way and needed to restrain him as if he was danger for a small ( actually no, this huge buck nearly knocked your ass to the floor and is obviously menacing when stomping through with those monster chomped stompers but ig he doesn’t see it that way🙄✌️) push.

༻ Regardless of his knowledge on his own aggressive behavior, he sought to begin small minor steps to leave his comfort zone and make it so that you didn’t feel the need to be on edge all the time.

༻ One of his ways of allowing you to rest in your feminine energy and feel safe or comfortably reserved was by doing what he knows best,

༻ Fighting and chewing anyone who comes near you that he doesn’t trust,

༻ Even if they had no intention in harming you,

༻ Into miniature kibble pieces like the chihuahua mut he is😌

༻ So I guarantee and assure you that when he walks towards the classroom door window and views his friends around you with Mina being held back and calmed by Denki, Kiri and Sero arguing with the guilty party and his baby girl feeling intimidated and almost forced to stand up to another classmate twice her size the same way she reacted when threatened by he himself,

༻ There had been this click of acknowledgement and understanding that surged throughout him, giving him a moment to take into consideration the emotions you felt when faced with other menacing characters.

༻ You reacted from fear. You felt unprotected.

༻ Walking out of the door was like him crawling out of whatever hole spit him out,

༻ or a fresh sunflower field if you're viewing from his perspective.

༻ When I say, I’ve have never seen someone with their pants around their ankles scatter towards something so quickly in my life,

༻ I’d say you’re crazy and that’s not a person in saggy jeans, that’s a mole rat running for cover before giving an unsuspecting victim rabies.

༻“Now who is this irrelevant?”

༻“Hmm? Oh, you’re that burnt monkey’s boyfri-”

༻ Oops, did they just get their shit socked? Yeah, they’re out COLDER than the joke that mineta is bi

༻ Like who tf does he look like tryna stress out a useless comment from some background character

༻ Well he didn’t.

༻ If you ever ask him about that day he will deny caring but instead will claim,

༻“ I’m the only person you can choke out. That’s our thing that that yeast inflated bed bug doesn’t get to witness first hand”

༻ He cares about you and would risk his 99.999% gpa and class time if it meant having your back to allow you to stay at peace and glowing with affectionate radiance.

༻ You don’t have to stand alone with him there for you anymore.

༻ Trust in him.

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐈

༻ I have a feeling some of y’all really think I’m not being serious when I say someone need to come get Izuku and his deviant having ass friends.

༻ These non-conformist don’t listen to a DAMN THING and then wonder why they continuously get into situations that will cost them their livelihoods and 25+years in jail.

༻(Non) Surprisingly, Shoto is one of the main instigators in terms of the fuckshit.

༻ I swear, there is no way someone would be that stupid to believe that Mr. Peppermint Patty would not be involved since he literally lives with trouble makers 24/7 in the dorms.

༻ But before the 1A students lived in the dormitories, I’m sure all the shenanigans that Shoto dealt with happened mainly at home.

༻ I have this whole headcanon where Endeavor would be high key racist. In public, he may whisper or subtly hint towards internalized homophobia or even sexist statements on the down low,

༻ But with racism, he will outblantly spew out precalculated statements just to get a reaction out of the person he had been previously speaking to all while hiding behind the excuse that,

༻“It’s just humor get over it”

༻ Or “ I work with black and darker skinned individuals. I even hire them to work for me-”

༻ As if using the same old washed up, my bestie or family or associates are black will excuse him calling Mirko “Rock- loc’s, chocolate Nutella entanglement butter for his Kenyan burnt toast” like (? ? ?)

༻ 1.) where tf did he get that from?

༻ 2.) what makes him think anybody wanted to have romantic or sexual relations to the man married with a Yeti bone from the mountains of caucasus for a wife?

༻ What am I missing Endeavor? What is it?

༻ And still with this knowledge, Shoto completely disregards his father’s outwardly racist behavior and unironically, fetishizingly out of pocket comments no one asked for.

༻ After placing off you meeting his relatives for as long as you’ve been together, he never wanted you to feel excluded from ever feeling as if your relationship never had any source of validity or that you both weren’t something substantial.

༻ Like the amazing boyfriend and best friend he is, he invites you over to those rich, outgoing social networking events established by his grandparents and hosted by his father himself.

༻ Now, ba-BIEee, you were absolutely stunning. And even me stating that is an understatement itself.

༻ If there was a proper way to describe how appealingly charming, irresistibly ravishing, or gorgeously bewitching you had been upon arrival at that event, I would overuse it till it no longer made sense.

༻ The way the dress you wore had tug at your waist and accentuated your hips,

༻ The way the jewelry around your neck had shone, glimmering with its balance of silver and blueish white diamonds,

༻ Jawline complimented by the use of huge stud earrings matching along with your necklace and pendants,

༻ Your click clacking of heels stopping the large crowd from conversing amongst one another as the redirection went towards the beauty in your heartwarming, tender appearance as well as your natural kinky textured hair bouncing with each step as you cling onto Shoto’s arm.

༻ A sight truly worth seeing. One finally explaining the young love you hold with each other as the gaze you hold walking into the establishment becomes one more of admiration and nurture.

༻ Now, if only shoto would’ve been able to understand the sheer embarrassment from the events to follow, it would’ve saved him from seeing you genuinely betrayed by those around you.

༻ It was no secret that the party excluded any given black person who would be qualified to attend, but Shoto had never been on the spectrum of understanding the experience of a black person yet alone a black woman with knowledge of his already pale appearance and complexion.

༻ So, lack of diversity never crossed his mind once. It was familiar to him, so he assumed the same would be for you.

༻ So when the gazes of his relatives and guests laid upon him and his girlfriend, he assumed it was mainly curiousness and the want to bother him about who you were/ who he was with and all the sappy lovey, young couple things old people quiz you about.

༻ That was all until Endeavor broke the silence.

༻“ Welcome, welcome Ma and pa. Welcome family, comrades, and even Shoto and his pet orangutan”

༻ While there were people who strongly disagreed with the distasteful statement, almost everyone began to burst into hysterical laughter as if they themselves aren’t a collective of miserable, ashy pale dust mites struggling with their race against time since they already look beyond 65 years while age 32.

༻ It was also within that moment that you had collected your little hand bag and gently grabbed Shoto’s hand, politely squeezing through.

༻ This poor boy was c o n f u s e d as hell

༻“I didn’t bring any animals tonight. What do they mean I brought an ape? Baby, why are you crying? Were they talking about you?”

༻ A little dense at first but he slowly began to catch on.

༻ Understands already how the comment was targeted towards your race but now was conflicted on whether or not he should make a spectacle of himself and square up to the number TWO (cause that mf can never compare to 1 in my eyes🙄) pro hero to defend his girl or ignore Endeavor completely.

༻ He ignored Endeavor completely.

༻ It’s the only thing he can do best when wanting to avoid the rage of his abusive father and this time,

༻ Silence and distance was his route to go.

༻ It would’ve been easier if this was some random everyday bystander but this was his FATHER and that made it much more effective in harming Shoto as well as any s/o Shoto decides to have.

༻ You both discussed the actions presented to you by a few of his relatives and what he can do to make you feel more comfortable when faced with these situations.

༻ Literally strengthened & deepened the trust in your relationship X2

༻ All was said, done, over with.

༻ Until it became apparent one day that this body built, Arm&Hammer plus ultra strong, second place Almight groupie named Endeavor was still bussy hurt over your exsistence.

༻ 50 missed calls, 190 text messages, 39 voicemails

༻ All exclaiming his distaste, as if he had taste buds to begin with, for Shoto’s choice in a partner

༻“Shoto, you’ve finally answered. Enough shenanigans and listen to my request for all the other beautiful Japanese suitors including I-”

༻ Y’all really thought he was going to listen to bs right now? He has to get to his 6th period class-

༻*Click*

༻ He prioritizes you over any foul racist and ignorant statements his father may have about you anyday.

༻ You’re his baby and there’s no way he would let that slide.

𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐈

༻ Tamaki will not fight unless he has to.

༻ This man is trying to get his composure together and is STRUGGLING

༻ Anxiety on 100, self esteem on -1

༻ Don’t let that fool you though.

༻ He may be insecure as hell, but not once had he ever let those insecurities affect the ones he cares about the most.

༻ Especially not now.

༻ Mans will not hesitate to beat someone’s ass and then cry about how he wants to go home immediately after.

༻ Throughout the duration of your relationship, this dynamic of him being protective and possessive over you while still outwardly showing his insecurities added on to the layer of how much he was willing to go out of that comfort zone to ensure your own.

༻ This is where your day begins.

༻ Waking up tamaki,

༻ Dragging him to the bathroom to wash up,

༻ Getting him to wear something comfortable as well as finally getting him to put on those new vans he’s held in his closet for over a year instead of those old ass, dogged up converses,

༻ Listing affirmations to him and ensuring that he knows not every day will turn out as bad as he believes.

༻ This is why he would risk it all for you.

༻ Of course you’re not only his alarm clock,

༻ But you are the only one who's been concerned with his well-being, making it known that each high day will never be the highest limit and that each low will never be rock bottom.

༻ Even when he himself isn’t in the best condition, he makes it his own personal ordeal to worship the ground you walk on even if it does seem excessive or unnecessary at the times.

༻ All the love and energy you give, will always be reciprocated back to you because of how warm it makes him feel.

༻ An understatement to say he believes you shine brighter than Mirio.

༻ No, literally.

༻ You both went on a picnic with eachother one day, the sun illuminating it’s pleasantly cozy and mellow rays upon you both.

༻ It was in that moment the glistening of your skin’s natural golden and sparkly hue, reflected and absorbed the light,

༻ only allowing such a gentle glow and smile to invade and show on your facial structure.

༻ Your eyes slowly meeting his as you look up from pouring him his own cup of tea, voice reposefully lifting the air’s aura.

༻“You said you wanted honey, right?”

༻ And honey you were.

༻ Oh, lawd, you trying to put this boy in a casket early aren’t you?

༻ Mf was damn near close to fainting on the spot, which made you worried due to how once he stood up to start the car, he was tripping over goddamn dandelions 🌻🧎🏻🏃🏻🧍🏻🌻

༻ Like zaddy, chill please.

༻ But it was those moments he aimed to protect. It is you that he aims to protect.

༻ So him being overprotective and possessive with your presence is due to never having the luxury to be with someone he truly deeply honors and cherishes romantically and never having those feelings reciprocated.

༻ And that’s where now comes in.

༻ The day went as usual, waking up, washing up, getting dressed, arguing over what shoes he should wear, usual affirmations of affection, and on your way to whatever new destination meets your understanding.

༻ Selected destination: a cafe.

༻ This place was something you thought (key word: thought) would be relaxing and comfortable until you both are seated in a dull booth by one of the female workers who handed you directly the side eye and a male worker coming over to handle your order.

༻ After entering the shop, the energy changed which then changed your view on it completely.

༻ You now genuinely wanted to go home.

༻ So you look over to Tamaki, grasped his hand and mumbled to him how it was time to go.

༻ Yeah, no. Gotta blast hoes 🌏🚀

༻ All was going fine as you exited the shop,

༻ UNTIL the same waiter that had previously began to wait you guys followed you both OUTSIDE the establishment, the girl waiter shouting “SHE JUST STOLE SOMETHING, THEY'RE STEALING!”

༻ H U H (?) tf you mean baby girl? Are you lost? Do you need help finding your last brain cell?

༻ It was then that the second waiter had stepped up to you, grabbing your arm.

༻“You heard her nig-”

༻ Tamaki did not like that.

༻ Like who the hell gave these outta wedlock albino rabbie rats the permission?

༻ No one.

༻ Anyways, you call the police to comment on a hate crime and assault being committed only for both you and Tamaki to be the ones taken to the station instead due to how bad that pale polar bear got his ass whooped.

༻ Aizawa was not pleased to have to pick up two hero students from the station but he is a really good persuader ngl

༻ Ever since Mirio and Nejire heard about what happened, they have not let Tamaki go from the grasps of the ungraspable.

༻ They will forever be proud, hands down.

༻ But this will forever be one of the many plights Tamaki will go the to help you understand how much he genuinely loves you and values your existence.

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A/N: (You guys finally get to see my own personal fanon version of how I believe bakugo would best go in the both the manga & show that I had written back in March this year 😃🤚 This imagines fic has been suffocating in the base of my drafts since February and I never released it-

I have more but I just never had the liquid courage apart from now to re-brandish and give new life to these that I turned out to love dearly and genuinely in the end)