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â parings: todoroki touya x reader
â notes: mature language
â synopsis: when your best friend dyes his hair so often and you help him out

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blue hair
â parings: todoroki touya x reader
â notes: mature language
â synopsis: when your best friend dyes his hair so often and you help him out

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Could you please do a class 1a x reader one-shot where the reader is turned into a nomu?
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CLASS 1A x Nomu!Male!Reader Summary: After Kaminoâs Incident, the pro heroes managed to capture all Nomus. But one catches their eyes.
â â˝A/N: I was half asleep while making half of the oneshot so donât blame me if some of it doesnât make sense-
Contents: FLUFF
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The Kamino Incident was an event that no one has forgotten, especially the Pro Heroes. They have lost a precious symbol of peace but they won something valuable. Not only did they manage to capture All For One, a dangerous threat for thousands of years, but they also managed to capture all the Nomus, also a threat to civilians.
But one catches one of the heroesâ eyes. A young boy with pitch black skin, a thick and scaly tail wrapped around his long legs. A pair of large dragon-like wings rested on his back. His long hair was a snow white color that covered his entire back.
The hero was stunned, almost amazed by the sight of him.
hi hi!! could i request âtearsâ with monoma? lemon, if youâre feeling up to it? thank you!!!
"I thought you missed me?" Neito gets out, hand trembling on your hip. "That you needed me," he adds, voice rough as you slide a hand up his chest.
Which characters yall wanna see more of?
Shoto Todoroki
Touya Todoroki
Katsuki Bakugo
Mirio Togata
Sero Hanta
Bakugo x you
Another Bakugo Katsuki x You.
But with no real plot, just something I ended up writing?
No beta read.
Chapter:
Bakugo Katsuki was interesting.Â
You watched him berating Kirishima and Kaminari for not understanding something as they studied for the upcoming tests, snorting as the red-haired boy snapped back while Kaminari grabbed onto his blonde-hair black hair.Â
He acted like he didnât care about anyone but himself, but You had seen first hand his determination to ensure everyoneâs safety - his goal to surpass All Might and become a number One Hero. Youâd tagged the boys along after Kaminari begged you, muttering how that with you around Bakugo would be easier to deal with. Youâd merely shaken your head, but a promise of free food was what brought you along.Â
It was never an intention to follow Bakugo, just something he decided by grabbing Your things and telling them that you guys were heading out.Â
Bakugo Katsuki was a known explosion-boy, Your Quirk was only opposite of his - Liquid. You controlled a certain substance of liquid, still learning how to control them better, how to make it work to suit your fighting style. To work with your classmates. So far, your best team-work was with both Bakugo Katsuki and Todoroki Shoto.Â
Having been paired up with one of the two so often that it had become a second nature, a habit. Recently, you've started to learn working with Deku. Much to Bakugoâs irritation, something that Kirishima would call jealousy. Ashido enjoyed messing with You, making suggestive gestures whenever You were teamed up with Bakugo. Hagakure made gestures, which you believed to be kissing sounds. Jiro and Tsuyu-chan would smack Mineta whenever he joined the teasing, as he often went a step too far.Â
Or Youâd use a nearby liquid to threaten to strangle him, demonstrating it with a dark expression.Â
You found your class to be fun, the desire to get stronger to protect them only grew day by day. Your friendship with Bakugo grew, a habit grew in which you guys took almost daily strolls in a nearby park. Sometimes, the two of you would be training, competing almost. Other times, heâd be saying nothing but let you vent. Sometimes, youâd let him rant about Midoriya Izuku.Â
Youâd listen to him wondering, theorizing, how a guy he claimed to be Quirkless suddenly got a Quirk. How he got into the U.A.Â
You never told him, but you enjoyed listening to him more than youâd ever admit it.Â
He took you two over to a pond, people barely glanced at the two of you, having long grown used to your presence there. They knew better than to bother Bakugo. Whether it was over his Slug-Villain capture or both of you for the Villains getting into the school. Heâd been more at the edge since, watching You with something you couldnât decipher.Â
You had ended up not too far from Todoroki Shoto, making full use of your Liquid Quirk to take care of the Villains, controlling the nearby water. Turning some of their own Quirks against the owners. You admitted being impressed by Shoto, by Midoriya and Bakugo. You admitted having been glad that none of your classmates got hurt, besides Midoriya.Â
But at this point, it was almost a given that Midoriya would be hurt by his own Quirk.Â
You sat on a chair, shaded by a tree growing right behind it. The leaves provided them cover from the sun, as Bakugo stood with his hands pocketed. You crossed your legs, watched him with a waiting breath. Wondering and waiting, not knowing what would be said this time.Â
Something in Bakugo had changed, even more since the USJ incident.Â
âI donât like this,â ah there it is, You thought as Bakugo grit out the words.Â
His ash-blond spiky hair looked brighter under the sun, his reddish eyes seemed to be trying to read Your very soul. You raised an eyebrow.Â
âMidoriya and All Might?âÂ
âThat, and how did the Villains get into USJ?âÂ
You nodded, getting his point. You could see the unease on your teachers' faces afterwards, the questioning and wondering how did the villains know - how did they know that it was All Mightâs class? What the fuck had that mutated creature been, what was Nomu? There were too many questions that needed to be answered.Â
âA likely case, thereâs a traitor within our school,â You answered as Bakugo joined you on the chair. His hand was thrown on the back of the chair, fingers almost touching your back.Â
He glanced up at the sky, from your perspective, his view was covered by the leaves. âA fucking traitorâŚtch.âÂ
You shrugged, turning your attention to the pond before you. It was sparkling, ducks and swans swimming. You could see butterflies and dragonflies flying around, taking cover in the green life. Somewhere, birds chirped. Sounds of trains and cars, and chattering from the people filled the air. The weather was beautiful, peaceful.Â
It was unlike what your class had experienced just a week ago.Â
âIt could be anyone,â you said, looking back at him only to find Bakugo watching you. Intently. âFrom what Iâve heard, Tomura Shigaraki isnât just any Villain. That bunch he came with? A mere test.âÂ
âTo distract All Might?âÂ
You nodded, âProbably to exhaust him, not expecting us to be capable of more than running to safety or trying to hide. They underestimated us a bit too much.âÂ
âWhich means they wonât do it, again.âÂ
âIf they had a brain, yeah.âÂ
The two of you stared at each other, remembering the fight between All Might and Nomu. Remembering that gate Bakugo had briefly caught. Remembering Shigaraki Tomura taking down Aizawa-sensei. How your other teacher was also easily defeated.Â
He ran a hand through his hair, seeming to glare at his own hand.Â
âSay,â he wasnât looking at you. âI donât like you getting chummy with that Half-and-Half bastard.âÂ
You blinked, âShoto?âÂ
He glared at you, âThat! Why do you call him by his first name?âÂ
You snorted, a bulb lighting up in your mind with an understanding. âBecause he said I can, he calls me Y/N as well. Why?âÂ
âThatâs what I want to hear! Itâs almost like you and he are dating or something!âÂ
âOr something?â You tilted your head, watching as Bakugo got more and more bothered. As fumes started to appear from his palms, his fingers twitched. Your tone was light, teasing.Â
âYou know fucking well what,â he hissed, getting in your face.Â
He was so close that you could almost count Bakugoâs eyelashes.Â
âIâm not a mind-reader, Katsuki,â you said, grin never fading. You watched as he stiffened at the sudden first name drop, before you poked him on the nose, chuckling as you did so. âIf you want me to call you by your first name, just say that.âÂ
â...Stop poking me,â he muttered, looking away.Â
Kirishima was right, Bakugo looks like an angry Pomeranian dog, You thought as Your hand went from poking his nose to the tip of his hair. His hand flew up, catching it by your wrist. Then, suddenly you found yourself tugged forward.
You startled, letting out a strangled noise before it was muffled by something soft against your lips.Â
Your heart skipped a beat.Â
Everything went silent, for a moment you could only see and feel Bakugo Katsukiâs hands around you and his lips on yours. Okay. Okay. Okay. Your mind went haywire, you could feel your face turning red. The blood in your body thumped, beat so loudly that it almost deafened you.Â
âAt least warn me if you start calling someone by their first name,â Bakugo said, after he pulled away. You blinked and your jaw was dropped.Â
You half-sat and half lied in his embrace, refusing to look at your surroundings as you were more than certain that people were watching. You could hear a couple of older women talking about ah, such bold youth! Such a young love!Â
You found Bakugo Katsuki interesting, that much was certain. You just hadnât realised he was interested in you in this way. But it wasnât a bad idea. You could learn to roll with him, learn to follow and understand Bakugo Katsuki.
Thus you nodded, âIâll warn you if someone else should try to do the same as you just did.â You couldnât help but tease him, finding it fitting considering there had been no warning to his intentions.Â
Or youâd been blind.Â
Or in denial.Â
Whatever the case, romance hadnât been part of your plans.Â
But it could be if it was with Bakugo Katsuki.

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My oc has short hair so I hade her tie her tie around her head.
No mask
Mask
Doodles
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I can suggest a yandere from the Madrigal family with a reader who is not a madrigal but if he has any gifts {example like kirishima hardening or fatgum fat absorption} Thank Ăą
Yandere Madrigals with A Reader who has a Hardening Gift:
They wouldnât know you had a gift until the fall of Casita as a huge piece of falling rumble fell on top of you causing them to have thought you had died, and it gave them all mini-heart attacks until you broke through it, yelling about how you were alive.
Turns out you somehow had a gift to harden your skin, basically making you invincible to a lot of things.
Abuela was completely shocked, wanting to know how you had gained some kind of gift but it turns out you barely knew yourself. After a bit she accepted the answer, and later on just left it as it was. She was actually grateful for it because of how reckless you could be at times and it took a bit of stress off her shoulders knowing that you would be protected in a way.
Julieta had always wondered why you didnât need much healing despite you doing too many dangerous stunts. Afterwards she starts to joke about how maybe if AgustĂn had your gift, he wouldnât get as hurt. Sheâs revealed that she doesnât need to heal you that much.Â
AgustĂn, FĂŠlix and Antontio just find your gift cool. Them three are the least yanderes out of the whole family.
Pepa knew for a while actually because of you going to comfort her, and her accidentally hitting you with lightning but just sees you using your gift, etc.
So did Dolores because secrets canât be kept from her.
Once Luisa finds out, youâre her new workout buddy. You fit in perfectly in her room because her room is Literally made out of stone.Â
Mirabel feels a bit conflicted as she was born into the Madrigals but still didnât get a gift, yet you did. But still, sheâs excited for it and wants to know all about it.Â
Isabela thinks of you as a rock now. Thatâs it.
Bruno also kinda knew because of his visions but still wasnât too sure about it until the fall. Broski was scared to shit you were dead and almost had a mental breakdown. You best give him some hugs after that.
Breaking Point - Just Platonic
Pairing: Hockey Player Eijiro Kirishima x F!Reader
Warnings: Minors DNI, Swearing
Contains: As the pairing suggests, Kiri is a hockey player, reader is also plus size.
Summary: Mina suggests staying overnight when an away game is too far to drive back home on the same day.
Word Count: 3,040
A/N: This is part four in the Breaking Point series. Thanks for sticking with me! Still kinda sick but I really wanted to write this out! Friendly reminder this is a quirkless AU.
Other Parts:
Breaking Point - Part One - Locked Out
Breaking Point - Part Two - Intimacy
Breaking Point - Part Three - On Ice
Breaking Point - Part Four - Stitches
Tags: sleepynaya, @kenmakai, @ace-of-books, @swirrley, @mistyfoxsong - Thank you <3
Away games that were more than a three-hour drive from the university called for overnight getaways, Mina had explained to you, âItâs just with the game not starting usually until 8 or 9, we usually just prefer to stay the night and drive back in the morning.â It made sense, three plus hours there, then playing a game only to turn around and drive right back, that did seem exhausting. Hell, even the hour and a half drive last weekend was a pain in the ass.
âUsually I can find some deals on hotels though if I book five or more rooms. Sooo,â She drug out the question, swinging her feet off the edge of your bed, âCan I count you in?â