#froppywrites

hi! mod cer here! because you requested two character, i’m doing headcanons for them and not a oneshot. it would be a lot of writing to do both characters, and in one post nonetheless. if you want a one shot or a scenario, send in one character :)

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todoroki shouto

- coming to class covered in bruises was pretty normal, especially given what kind of course you guys are in, so it’s not high up on his area of concern.

- except for the fact that 1A hadn’t had any training for the past week due to the fact that they were studying towards some big exam or something. he wasn’t sure. he was present but he also wasn’t. you know how it is.

- so it took him a little bit to realize (which he secretly feels guilty for now), but when it finally clicked that something was wrong he confronted you immediately, and after you admitting that something WAS happening. aka getting beat tf up. he immediately took off to go find the people you said were doing it.

- you can try to stop him but it really,, really won’t work. he’ll comfort you after because.. well he’s todoroki and sometime’s he thinks with his fist and not with his head.

- after definitely roughing them up more than they roughed you up, and then ratting on them to the principle, he took you back to his dorm so he could properly get you patched up because it seemed like you didn’t do the best job.

- turns out, he’s not the best at it either, and then remembers that recovery girl exists. so after some cuddle time where he just holds you and lets you release any emotion that’s been building up, he gently convinces you to go see recovery girl with him.

- after that? it’s back to his dorm for a nap. he’s tired, you’re tired, and you’ve both been excused for the rest of the day. so it’s nap time.

midoriya izuku

- he’s observant. thank god. he notices right away and asks you about it right away.

- “hey, are you alright? you’re covered in bruises!”

- when he learns that it was some upperclassmen that were doing it to you? he’s confused. he thought this was UA. thankfully, though, he found out they were from gen ed and not the hero course. it eased his heart a little bit before he went and confronted them, after giving you a big hug first.

- midoriya confronts them, and he gets made fun of a bit, before they remember he’s the psycho kid from the sports festival that broke all his bones because he can’t handle his quirk. they disappear as soon as he looks like he’s going to flick them.

- then he’d come back and not make an oopsie like todoroki and take you straight to recovery girl and make u stay there UNTIL you are RECOVERED!!!!

- THEN it’s back to YOUR dorm and he’d make sure you’re all comfy cozy and he’d initiate the emotional talk over what happened.

mod aria in the house! that’s a rlly cute headcanon, so i treated it like a request and wrote some stuff lol. hope it’s everything you wanted and more!

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kirishima

- oh my gosh. homeboy is so energetic and cheerful and all smiles and he elicits all that from everyone else. so he is BAFFLED when his best jokes are met with a “oh that’s pretty good, nice job” or “that’s hilarious, hi-five”. but you’ve always got on a smile??

- so YES of course he makes it his mission to make you laugh, with whatever underhand tactics he has. actually, that’s a lie, he would do it fair and square and spend forever coming up with jokes when he should be doing hw. 

- but you don’t even laugh at one of his jokes, what breaks you is he absolutes botches a date on accident due to some unfortunate that end up with you and him sitting soaking wet in a public fountain. and then you laugh and it’s a glorious moment. everything he could’ve asked for. he doesn’t even realize the snorting is what you were scared of because it is so damn cute.

- you’re like nooo you’re lying and he’s like NOOO i’m not and when you meet eyes with him again you both start laughing again. it’s a good moment. from then on it’s a slow, slow journey to where you start laughing more and more as you gain more self confidence. nice going!

izuku

- he notices after a while you don’t really laugh, and ends up being worried you don’t think he’s funny or you’re not happy with him for a bit. but he thinks more about it and realizes he’s just being irrational. because he’s mature and doesn’t jump to conclusions. hopefully.

- while he doesn’t take the “mission” as seriously as kirishima does, he still keeps it in mind and jumps to make a few jokes once in a while to see your reaction. you usually thumbs up him and comment positively, but no laugh. he starts taking notes, because that’s what he does best, and tries coming up with the Ultimate Joke.

- the Ultimate Joke changes a lot, and you always seem juuust on the cusp of laughing, but you hold back. i feel like you’d finally break out into laughter after izuku flubs an important speech, like, say, a proposal. and you can’t help it and start laughing and snorting and he’s standing there gaping and wide eyed at the cutest thing he’s ever seen.

mod aria here! with a specific quirk like that, i hope these are what you were probably looking for.

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iida

- he thinks you’re amazing, but ngl, he’s more than a fair bit worried about your quirk. don’t get me wrong, he totally understands you have it under control and everything but like…what if you never come out of that second reality…. or u possess something and get stuck in a mcdonalds shamrock shake for life….

- you love to prank him with your quirk however and it’s fun seeing the rule stickler and uptight class president get spooked when his textbook starts chasing him around the room. he always admonishes you after, but he’s never really mad, you get me? it’s all “you could’ve given me a heart attack!” like okay grandma didn’t know we were dating or w/e…

- you tend to be a little reckless too, however, and he’s always fussing over your unconscious physical body in fights, even though protection isn’t really his specialty. the first time he saw you use your quirk he near gave himself his own heart attack because you may have forgotten to actually talk about your quirk in detail and he assumed it was like mild astral projection or cloning or something.

shinsou

- you get some stigma for your quirk too, so he feels a sense of kinship with you, albeit he doesn’t really express it. where are my discriminated because of a quirk that can potentially give you too much power over other people homies at?

- just like iida, you try getting a rise out of him with your quirk as well. unlike iida, he’s pretty deadpan about it, which greatly disappoints you until you get the occasional funny reaction, which makes it worth it. you usually have to wait for him to concentrate very seriously, but not too seriously, because you know your boundaries.

- the first time he saw your quirk in battle he immediately jumped to protect your body, but in like a super chill way because shinsou hitoshi is so ridiculously uptight with his feelings sometimes. 

hey, mod aria here! hopefully it’s easier to see where the rules are now after our blog theme change, and i also added a mobile link. anyways, i did my best, but i did condense a lot of it so it would fit and not drag on too long. hope you like it!

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While you were Todoroki’s girlfriend, the two of you agreed that you’re not going to be obsessed with each other like possessive, unhealthy significant others. He can hang out with whoever he wants, as can you. And it wasn’t like you didn’t trust him, but this was another matter altogether.

“Shouto,” you had said last month, “there’s this new cake place that opened up, why don’t we—”

“Sorry, I made plans with Yaoyozoru first.”

“Shouto,” you had said two weeks ago, “I know you’re busy, but we haven’t gone on a date in a while, so—”

“Does it have to be today? I need to help Yaoyorozu with something.”

“Shouto,” you had said earlier this morning, “I know you’ve been busy with Yaoyorozu recently but do you think we could—”

“Is it an emergency?”

“Well, not exactly—”

“Then we can do it some other time.” He left not long after and you watched as the door shut behind him, before you dug out your phone and called Uraraka half in tears.

“I don’t know!” you wailed. “I know I should trust him and understand and I know he’s good friends with her but it’s just…every time I ask he’s always busy with her and—”

Uraraka listened to all your words carefully, offering her kind words of support every once in  a while to show you she was still listening. “I’m sorry,” you finally said, once you had calmed down. “I might be overreacting but…I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t hurt.”

“I’m sure he has a reason, but that’s not right of him to keep brushing you off!” She wholeheartedly offered you her support. She was a good friend. You should’ve threatened him first, saying apologize before my best friend knows your name. Granted, they were classmates, so of course they knew each other, but…

As soon as Uraraka hung up, you curled into a ball on the couch and finally let yourself cry. The door opened as soon as you got to the loudest, most sniffly part, and Todoroki froze when he saw you.

“…are you okay?” He grabbed his wallet from the coffee table. You ignored him and he paused. “Hello?”

Pursing your lips, you looked away and continued ignoring him, down to when he finally left the apartment puzzles. Todoroki wouldn’t find out why until he sat down with Uraraka the next day, who launched into a quick speech dissecting all his issues and flaws until she beat it into his head.

He returned home, where you were staring blankly at your phone screen. He took a slow seat beside you.

“I’m sorry,” he said, nice and careful, just as Uraraka had coached him. “I didn’t know I hurt you.”

When you didn’t respond, he continued. “Izuku saved Yaoyorozu on a mission, so she was asking me how to repay the favor, and I already owe a lifetime of them to him. I know that doesn’t excuse my actions, but I wanted to tell you.”

“…you’ll tell me why next time and not brush me off?” you cautiously replied, like a wounded animal crawling out of its den.

“I promise.”

mod aria here! your prompt was a little vague so i hope you don’t mind i construed my own sort of background and setting lol. please enjoy! 

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He twirled a pen in his hand, watching you earnestly do your best explaining a math problem to him. Kirishima might’ve seemed like a meathead or grade A himbo, but he generally didn’t need too much tutoring help. The only reason he’d bother signing up for free tutoring by General Ed kids was for you specifically.

“So that’s why your answer should be—hold on, I think I accidentally—that doesn’t match the answer in the back of the textbook. Give me…give me a moment.” You, on the other hand, scored pretty high in the whole school, but your fatal flaw was that you really didn’t have it in you to teach. Didn’t stop you from trying, really, which is why he found you so cute.

“Did you figure it out?” You nodded at his question, passing over your notebook for him to look at, leaning across the table to tap at your letters with your pencil.

“Okay, I think I got it. So. When you get this kind of problem you should solve it like—” You launched into a complicated spiel he heard absolutely none of, choosing to smile seeing how passionate you were about a math problem of all things. You finally noticed he wasn’t paying attention, and you quickly flushed. “Um, sorry, did I go off topic again?”

“Hm?” He finally realized he had been zoning out. “Oh! No! I’m really sorry, I was just, uh—paying extra careful attention to detail! Really!”

“Really?” You seemed suspicious, but you went right back to the problem. “Well, um…so anyways, you should always keep in mind that—” Nevermind the fact that your words highkey didn’t make sense, he still smiled regardless. Though the greater part of him was yelling for him to be manly and confess already, the other side of him thought he could at least indulge in quiet chivalry for a while longer.

mod aria here! sorry for the delay. i had most of this written up before the unfortunate hiatus so the quality definitely changes throughout. i left in a dash where i picked it up, so if you’d rather not read it you have the option to. 

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“Hey.” It’s not the best start to a conversation, but you’re doing you, and so far it’s worked. Chisaki hasn’t killed you yet, so you suppose you can keep doing whatever comes to mind first. “We should probably talk.”

It’s such a cliche way to start a conversation. But he doesn’t seem to mind more than he normally does, because he sighs and doesn’t look up. “About what?”

“About, well,” you raise your hands and make a vague gesture around your apartment. “Um, everything. Us.”

“What is there to talk about?” A bit of annoyance creeps into his voice, but you’ve been made to ignore this topic for so long that it’s inevitable. It’s been a long time coming.

You sink further into the seat, a lengthy distance from Chisaki, just like he always likes it. He still hasn’t looked up, though you think you might prefer it that way. With a sigh, you decide to launch into the topic and rip the band-aid off.

“Do you have any plans for the future?” You wince at the tone you take up, like you’re the overachieving high school valedictorian again, uptight and so obsessed with staying the best. “I mean, I’m sure this is fifteen shades of illegal, with your…activities.”

You’ve never outright said anything about his villain duties, and you wonder how you even got here in the first place, an anesthesiologist and a villain. An overachiever, someone meant to help save lives, and someone who did the opposite.

“Does it matter? If you’re unhappy you can just leave.” He pauses. “Although, with what little you know…”

“I don’t want to be killed,” you quickly say, trying not to let panic seep into your voice, “and it’s not that I don’t like you. But I don’t think you really like me back, and…”

You don’t know how to put into words why you’re so unhappy, even though you love him and you don’t mind too much that he’s a goddamned villain of all things. But you’ve never kissed, never hugged nor slept together, or anything. Chisaki’s mysophobia is something you’ve never really had qualms with. Call it wishful thinking or idealism, but you’ve always entered relationships for the emotional connection. You want to fall in love just as much as any teenager with a desire to be loved.

“Then you should’ve thought about it before we began this.” His voice is so cold, and for once you flinch. The eggshells under your feet crunch, and at once your perfect poise breaks.

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“Do you think I didn’t?” He knows far too little about every agonizing moment you spent trying to consider the legal, moral, and ethical ramifications of your relationship. “Do you think I tried to make this work for fun?” You’ve never been fond of raising your voice, but there it is, that trembling all-too-high pitch that threatens to shatter your mood.

“As opposed to?” But Chisaki has never been the type to get mad, and the calmness in his voice is unnerving to you, even as you reveal every insecurity you held deep in your chest.

“Why do I even like you?” Truly, why did you? For every consideration you held towards him, every time you wallowed in guilt and worry for fear of the consequences of your relationship being found out, he seemed completely unmoved. Completely open to the idea of being separated forever.

He didn’t reply, seeming to think it below him.

“Why do I even…” When you start crying, it’s hardly unexpected. Chisaki’s jaw tightens and he looks uncomfortable. Through your tears, you can only think, good. “How can you be unaffected by this? Every night I get in bed and wonder if I’ll wake up in a jail cell! Every day I wonder if you’ll come back at all, or if you’ll get sick of me and kill me! So why do I…”

When you continue to cry into your hands, you expect him to leave and avoid you for a week. Instead, rather awkwardly, you feel a pair of arms slowly encircle around you. Granted, he’s keeping himself a good distance away and only the tips of his fingers fully touch your back, but the physical contact is so sudden you can’t help but jolt.

“You’re impossible,” he says, but he doesn’t sound as upset as you’d think him to be. You know better than to hug him back, for fear of him quickly drawing away, and slowly your tears come to a stop. The anger and frustration slowly drains from you, like water through a fine sieve.

mod aria here! it states in the rules scenarios can only have one requested character (but two is fine if they’re part of the same scenario), so i only chose to go with dabi here. it wasn’t very clear in the requests page, so i added a little note now, so it should be more obvious. anyways, hope this delivers!

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Dabi’s entanglement with you was a strange one. He’d halfway expected you to leave him already, honestly, with his frequent disappearances and wishy-washy temperament. Despite that, you had been going strong with him and he hated to admit it, but coming back to your place lent his life a calm, peaceful period of normalcy.

You didn’t know what he really did. He was purposely vague about it, and you didn’t seem to push much. Whether out of courtesy or because you genuinely didn’t feel the need to know, he wasn’t sure. The fact remained that you were his oasis in the middle of hero-hunting and villain kickassery.

These days, however, he was beginning to notice a change. You still sat by his side and watched TV with him, still crawled into bed beside him at night, and bid him farewell in the morning when he said he was off to “work”. But there seemed to be a film of lethargy and nerves draping you from head to shoulder like a bolt of fine muslin these days, and when you thought he wasn’t looking, your careful smile would droop.

You hardly paid attention to the show. Your eyes seemed to drift here and there, as you sat a chaste distance away from him, biting at your lip. “Do you want to watch something else?”

Perhaps you fancied yourself underwater, because it took you a long, long moment to hear him. “Hm? Oh, no…this is fine.”

“You sure?” He leaned in just a bit closer. “We could always do something else that’s more…engaging.” He kept a suggestive tone in his voice, and while you’d normally shyly agree and let him have his wily, wily ways with you, there was another long pause.

“O-of course!” You seemed to notice your hesitancy only moments later, and jumped to respond how you used to. “Um, we can—if you want—”

For some reason, you looked on the verge of tears. Dabi, who was a crook through and through, decided he could try the part of prince charming for once. He was nothing if not someone who relied on walls and masks to keep himself secure, and if it made you feel better, he could add another to his repetoire. “No, don’t force yourself.” He leaned back, giving you back your personal space. “But if there’s something wrong, please tell me. We can figure it out together, so don’t keep it all bottled up inside.”

You hung your head, as if ashamed of having feelings. “I’m…I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m so…” When Dabi didn’t immediately respond, trying to give you room to talk, you near bursted into those tears. “I just…recently, it’s been…it’s been hard. I thought I had gotten better but…”

mod aria responding! i have your back! hopefully these fit the bill :)

- my god, why is his former creepy classmate being like That towards his s/o? mineta, learn how to social distance yourself PLEASE. there is a fine line between a friendly acquaintance and a tryhard simp and he is crossing every boundary.

- while you do your best to be civil, since you want to get along with all of shouto’s classmates, he doesn’t take it so well. granted, he’s not cussing out mineta or threatening him with legal action, but if looks could kill…

- in fact, if you look closely, parts of mineta’s clothes might be frosting over. a little bit of that icy hot temper for you. 

- you tell him that you don’t mind, he’s just being friendly, but shouto knows better and tries to position himself between the two of you at any possible chance. mineta tries to talk to you? so sorry, he’s just going to pull you aside to go look at some ducks. he wants to go out for a drink? no, you’re busy with shouto’s webkinz’s birthday or something equally far-fetched.