#koji x reader

KATSUKI~

Bro thinks he’s so cool trying to tease you with sneak kissed but the second you do it back to him it’s suddenly ‘not funny anymore’. So whenever you surprise kiss him he pushes you off and huffs like a baby

“Surprise~” “UGH WHAT ARE Y-YOU DOING!!” “Aw why so mad?” “ITS NOT FUNNY STOP IT!” He covered his face with one hand because he knows he’s turning red “aw my suki likes kissed! Mwa mwa mwaaa” “STOP!!”

SHOTO~

He doesn’t understand that he deserves kisses, especially when he didn’t do anything to ‘deserve’ the kiss. So when you surprise kiss him he is confused as he Is flustered

“W…what was that for?” “I can’t give you a kiss?” “Uhm I guess you can but I didn’t do anything-” “you don’t need too! I just wanted a kiss” “really? Well thank you…may I have another? For free?” “heh yes for free~"

TENYA~

He wants to be “cool” so bad but he can’t with you~ so whenever you give him a sneaky kiss he’s just like “stopppp :>” and either runs away or covers his face with both hands (yk how he does)

“What was that…” “uhm a kiss?” “Oh!…whatever….” “…” “heheheheehehehehe” “uh?” He just covers his face and wiggles like a weirdo- “hehe she kissed mee”

EIJIROU~

Wants to act cool and kinda does? Whenever you sneak kiss him he does it back to make it seem like not a big deal but flaunts it to his friends later~

“Aw thanks y/n! Mwa” “your so cute~!” You smother his face in kisses which he did not mind!! “T-thank you…a-again-“ “anything for youuu” 10 minutes later: “YOU GUYS SHE KISSED LIKE EVERY INCH OF MY FACE?!”

DENKI~

Yk that stupid Face he does when he short circuits, yeah he makes that face intentionally when you scare him with a kiss on the cheek. He jumps, maybe yelps a little then he realizes it’s you and makes that stupid face-

“AUH!” “It’s me…?” “Oh…. (-ヮ-)” “don’t ever make that face at me again what-” “sorry! You just caught me off gaurd!” “You just want another kiss huh?” “Yes.” “Fine but that face is not cute”

SERO~

The only time it ever really gets to him is if it’s in public!! So when you sneak up on him and give him a kiss when he’s with his friends he will get so flustered and pushes you away while looking at the ground~

“Mwaa hey babe” “Y/N?!” “What?” He pushes you out of ear shot from his friends “d-dont do that infront of my friends! It’s embarrassing!” “Is being kissed embarrassing or is you being red embarrassing?” “Shut up.” He walks back to his friends acting like you didn’t exist . Later when you give him the silent treatment for ignoring you he won’t leave you alone till he gets another kiss

TOKOYAMI~

Most of the time dark shadow snitches on you before you even get to him, but the few times you sneak past him is so cute! When you startle him with a cheek kiss he jump and his feathers puff out in fear. Then acts like he wasn’t scared at all

“No need to puff up it was just a kiss?” “Uh? Puff up I don’t know what you mean.” “Your feathers are puffed out? Ohhh you got scared!!” “Not possible!” “Deny it all you want!…you are really fluffy though” “stop!” He turns his back to you so he can be flustered in peace

AOYAMA~

Stuck up little shit. But you know it’s all in good fun, he does love you but sometimes you think he loves himself a little more which he doesn’t (off character ik, it’s a HC ok!) so mostly when you surprise kiss him he just makes it abt him-

“Aw y/n~ id Kiss me every second of the day too!” “Uh-” “I am so awfully dazzling I couldn’t resist either~” “ok no more kisses for you.” “WAIT WHAT NO?”

OJIRO~

Smart boy so he has made it a habit of keeping his tail circled around him so he can feel your footsteps through the floor, or trip you (LOL) so the only way you can get him is when he is sitting. He thinks he’s safe when he’s sitting but he isn’t

You creep up behind him and grab his shoulder, you pull your head around his and give him a very aggressive kiss! “GOTCHAA” “y/n that’s not fair I wasn’t ready for that!” “It is so fair, I get to kiss you, and you get a kiss from me! Fair!” “Ugh! Next time warn me! So I can trip you” “what?”

SATO~

Big boy! He isn’t scared of surprise kisses at all, shockingly he is one of the few who don’t even flinch at all. So you just jump on his back randomly and smother his cheeks with kisses!

“Sneak attack! Mwa mwaaa MWAAA” “y/n~ stop!” “Why???” “Cuz i want a real one!” He points to his lips and you gave him a soft smooch there too! He also likes it when you squish is face when kissing himm

SHOJI~

Another one who doesn’t get scared, just really shy. You have seen him without a mask but he is still a little insecure about it (writing abt that later😍). So when you pull his mask down and kiss his lips he hides away sometimes~

“Shoji?” “Yes love?” You pull his mask down to give him a soft kiss on his lip before pulling it back up to not make him uncomfortable. He broke “that’s all~” “one moment…” he just crouches to the ground to hide for a second to think of a plan. When he’s done hiding he comes back up and kisses you back with rosy cheeks!

KOJI~

Just don’t, he will die, From being scared and or flustered. You have to warn him no matter what! So it normally goes like this

“Hey koji” “um…yes?” He only talks in private or if it’s important! “Im warning you, I’m gunna kiss you” “…hu-” smooch “there!…you gunna be ok?” He collapses to the ground hiding in his knees which are against his chest “mhm…” “your so cute~” “*squealing noise*”

Not proooooof readdddd cuz I’m lazyyyy😍

-

“Say cheese!” You call out, not surprised when no one does.

“Oh, it looks great!” You turn your phone around to show off the picture. “This could go on our new ad!”

“If you say so,” Shoji-san pats your shoulder with one hand. “I’ll get back to work now.”

“Right,” you smile after him before turning to your other boss, the third person in your new favorite picture. “Koda-san, I’ve got you the list of Heteromorph students in Hero Training you asked for. Oh, and Hero Network asked if they could book you for a special. The topic is ‘Language barriers and how to overcome them’.”

Koda-san smiles, takes the list from you, and gives you a vague gesture.

“Right,” you nod, “I’ll ask them for more information and tell them you’re thinking about it. Enjoy your office, I’ll be here if you guys need me.”

You take a seat at your desk as he shuffles off, the steadily growing list of unread emails in your inbox more a challenge than a threat.

You’re not exactly sure what it was that made Shoji-san decide that you’re the right one for the job, or what it was that made you decide to apply in the first place, but you’re glad you’re here.

Starting an Agency is never easy, but with the Heteromorph Community backing you up, there’s no way you could fail.

-

Back in the future, you smile at the exasperated smile on Koji’s lips and the quiet amusement on Mezo’s features. You’re sure you have at least five better selfies of the three of you now, but this one still holds a special place in your heart.

You swipe through memories of your first year at the Agency and move to sit on the floor when Yuwai-chan hops over for some much-needed scratching behind her floppy ears.

There’s Dinner with Tsuyu-chan and Tokoyami-kun, a screenshot of the Newspaper article about your agency that wrongly features you as the Pro Hero and Koji as your sidekick, twenty pictures of different animals you’ve encountered during lunch break, and then a video:

-

“Stop!” You can hear yourself laughing, the camera directed at the floor. “Stop, I can’t breathe!”

There’s rustling and the camera moves when you lift your phone, accidentally focusing the camera on Koji. He’s watching you, warmth and affection in his eyes you denied for weeks when you found this video, days after you two had to get ready for an official business dinner, him fighting with his tie and you fighting your laughter as his mockery of the needed business attire.

It had no longer been a rare moment then, him letting loose in your company, the few comments he dropped were always well-placed and so funny you almost peed yourself.

You’d known he was your favorite Boss from the day you started working with them, but watching this video for the first time had convinced you of your true feelings and gave you hope he might be feeling the same for you.

-

Yuwai-chan bites into your pointer finger, pulling you away from your phone. 

You have no idea what she’s trying to tell you, but your stomach growls, reminding you that you had originally planned to make Dinner, not getting lost in the memories.

“Right,” you tell the rabbit, patting her once more before getting up and docking the phone again for some much-needed background music.

You’re almost done by the time you hear the front door unlock.

Without hesitation, you turn off the music and turn down the heat, stepping around the corner.

Koji sends you a tired smile and you lift your hands to sign “Welcome back, Love”.

He doesn’t answer at first, just slips out of his shoes and jacket before walking over, drawing you in.

Koji is not a man of many words. 

Even here, at home where he feels safest, does he speak little. 

He prefers silence over sound and a gesture over a word. 

That doesn’t mean he won’t speak, won’t spill his thoughts to you when asked - or even unprompted, but you’ve long since learned that he cherishes silence in the first few minutes after he returns home, just until he’s settled in the quiet.

-

“Good Morning, Boss!” You sign as you walk in, handing him a cup of herbal tea with a smiley face drawn on the lid. 

When he smiles back, you dare to raise your hands again, signing a “You look lovely today!” only to watch him blush. 

Kuwahara-san, your newest hire, is looking over from his desk, but you take immense pleasure in the fact that he’s not yet proficient enough in sign language to know you’re flirting at the job.

-

Koji’s hands, big, warm, and familiar, rub comforting circles onto your back as he holds you.

You could fall asleep with him hugging you like this. You know that, you’ve done it before.

His breath washes over you, in and out, calming himself as much as you, until he settles.

“Missed you,” he mutters quietly, not quite letting go. His voice washes over you like summer rain. “How was your afternoon?”

“Busy,” you respond, nuzzling your nose against his neck. “But I got everything done. Can’t wait to get back to work tomorrow. My Boss is so cute!”

Koji blushes softly. “You shouldn’t flirt with him so much.”

“Not fair,” you tell him with a pout. “He flirts back just as much.”

He hides his chuckle in your hair, sways you left to right and back again. “You’ve been making Dinner?”

“Mhm, almost done. Do you wanna take a shower before we eat?”

“Can’t we stay in tonight?” He asks, almost pouting.

“You want to?” You ask, leaning back to look up at him. “I thought you wanted to meet up with your friends?”

“Sure, but I can meet them next month.”

“Ah,” you kiss him. “And next month you’ll be too lazy or worse, busy. Let’s eat and decide then, huh?”

-

You press a hand to your mouth as you yawn, going through your to-do list once more.

Outside, night has fallen over the city, but work never stops. Kuwahara-san has gotten the flu this week and his staying home means double the work for you.

Mezo is out of the office for the day and Koji left for Patrol earlier, leaving everything in your trusted hands.

You yawn once more, debating if you should get a cup of coffee or start some upbeat playlist for a much-needed boost of energy when you hear the door open.

“Hello?” You call out, blinking down the dimly lit hallway. You can only make out a hand waving at you, but the size and form of it is familiar.

“Koji? What are you doing back here?”

“I-” He swallows thickly. “I wanted to walk you home.”

“Oh.” Truth be told, you still need at least another hour to get through your list. You live on the opposite side of the city as well, though he probably knows that already.

But there’s an earnestness in his eyes and a quirk to his mouth that has you click your laptop shut.

“I appreciate it,” you tell him, gathering your stuff. “How was Patrol?”

“Quiet,” he helps you into your jacket, his hand warm on your back as he walks you out, “How was work?” 

“Quiet,” you smile up at him as the elevator dings, reaching for his hand when it drops from your back. A blush forms high on his cheeks when your fingers intertwine with his. You squeeze his hand and he squeezes back, a wordless agreement if there’s ever been one.

-

Koji sings in the shower.

It’s one of the few secrets you’ll never share with anyone and the sole reason you always take so long to do your make-up.

Your foundation dries unevenly as you take a seat on the bathroom counter, listening to Koji’s voice over the backdrop of the running water.

Today’s song, you realize, is from your workout playlist, so upbeat and catchy that you can’t help but sing along.

“Wave your hands in the air like you don't care, glide by the people as they start to look and stare…”

Koji pulls back the shower curtain to throw you a look, the blush on his cheeks now a deep purple as you throw him a kiss.

“One more!” You insist, but he silences you with a kiss, snorting when you pretend to smother him with the towel slung around his shoulders.

“I love your singing,” you tell him in earnest when he’s dried off and hanging around the bathroom counter, not quite touching, but not leaving you alone either. “It’s so sweet.”

Wordless, he leans into you, his chin on your shoulder. You know he knows you mean it. 

“What do you want me to wear tonight?” He asks instead, effortlessly changing the topic. 

“Oh, that red shirt you bought recently,” you pucker your lips for a kiss before you have to put on lipstick. “I found a bracelet that matches it exactly.”

-

Despite both of you doing everything in your power to drag your feet, you still make it to the bar with time to spare, unsurprised to find at least three people who’re even earlier than you.

“It is good to see you!” Iida waves enthusiastically, squeezing past Ojiro and Mezo to shake your hands. “Punctuality truly is a rare thing nowadays.”

“I’ll get us drinks,” you tell Koji, squeezing his hand before letting go. “The usual, right?”

You run into Hagakure at the bar, surprised to find her early for once.

“Ojiro made me come in early,” she pouts. “I couldn’t even do my makeup properly!”

You know from experience that it won’t do well to tell her that no one can tell the difference and nod instead, letting her spill all the tragic happenings of this week to you as you wait.

“Wait!” Invisible fingers fold around your wrist. “Is that-?”

-

Even you, with barely any knowledge about the typical bird population of Musutafu, know that this bird is a rare sight.

You watch with bated breath as it hops onto your shoulder, something glimmering and glistening in its peak.

“Koji?” You ask when you realize, but when you turn to look he’s already on one knee, one large hand warm on your knee.

“Do-?” His voice breaks and he moves to sign language, his lips quivering as he signs. “Do you want to marry me?”

-

“Ah,” you smile down at the two rings adorning your hand. “Yes. We got married.”

“When? How? I need to know everything!”

“Relax,” you take two bottles from the bartender and smile at where you assume Hagakure’s face to be. “I’ll get Koji his drink and then I’ll tell you everything!”

“No fair!” She whines after you, but she lets you slip away nonetheless. 

“Here,” you press a bottle into Koji’s waiting hands before whispering into his ear. “The jig is up. Hagakure has seen my ring.”

Koji tenses just a little before he pulls you in, the quirked line of his mouth nothing special to anyone but those utterly familiar with him. You kiss the corner of it, squeeze his hand until it relaxes again.

“Love you,” you tell him, not yet sated with the feeling of it. You’ll probably never get tired of saying it.

-

There’s a faint outline of a necklace under Koji’s shirt, with his wedding band right above his heart.

You let your head rest there as you listen, the words not quite reaching your ears.

It’s always like that, in the late hours of the night, when everyone should be on their way home already, but no one’s willing to part.

Hagakure’s need for knowledge has been satiated hours ago and you’re sure everyone in this room has already been informed, courtesy of Class A’s favorite gossiping duo, Hagakure and Ashido. 

Not that Mezo didn’t know already. He’d known from the start.

You’d lie if you said you hadn’t wanted him present, though you knew that only the smallest celebration would have felt true to the two of you, to Koji specifically. Just his parents and yours, the closest family, and a week off to explore the countryside. 

Mezo had hugged the two of you goodbye before you left and welcomed you back with just as open arms once you returned.

But what is a wedding if not a testament to the character of your love?

-

Musutafu is never quite as dark at night as you’d like it to be, not after you’ve seen the sparkling night sky only visible in the calm countryside.

Your joined hands swing between your bodies as you walk and you listen, lost to the sweetness of Koji’s voice, as he retells a particularly fond memory.

“So we visited every room,” he says, squeezing your hand one, two, three times without even thinking about it, “and even though I was nervous about it, they all liked mine. I think it was because of Yuwai-chan.”

“The heartbreaker,” you joke, your heart fluttering at the sight of his smile.

“The heartbreaker,” he agrees quietly, stopping at the corner.

“Koji?” You ask, a little confused when he lifts his other hand to stop you from talking.

“Do you hear that?” He asks.

Faint, but it’s there, the sweetest sound of a love song. You can’t quite make out where it’s coming from, but it doesn’t matter, really, not when Koji’s pulling you in already, swaying you slowly to the beat.

“Is this because we didn’t have a First Dance at our wedding?” You ask, giggling when he twirls you.

“No,” Koji insists, his eyes sparkling with an emotion you know too well. “This is because I love you.”

-

“Do you regret it?” Koji asks, his eyes on you as you watch the fields outside glow golden in the rising sun. “Getting married like this?”

You’d been driving all night for a view like this and though the Hotel Room is sparse with furniture, the world around all but makes up for it.

“Never,” you tell him sincerely, sinking further into his embrace. “After all, love is what you make of it, right? And I’m sure to make the most of it.”

-

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Deep breaths, in and out. Your heart was one of the few things you could hear in the room. It was dark out, long since the sun had set. In your hands, a bag you were gripping so tight that you were certain your nails were going to tear the gloves.

Sitting in the corner on the opposite side of the room was a man with his legs crossed and his eyes narrowed at the other two gentlemen in the room. Their voices were just barely above whispers.

"Koji, sir, we made sure that the bag was right here-"

"I'm sure as hell that I didn't suck the bag into my ass, you need to find my bag or you're going to find my foot up your ass," Koji said. The bag that they were talking about was the one that was in your hands.

It was supposed to be a job that got you in and out of the place tout suite. But now that you were in, you couldn't get out. Every breath you took was a risk, it seemed the man sitting down - Koji you believe - had hyper senses. His eyes were always searching the room, occasionally they would flit past you which would make you hold your breath.

He knew you were here he was just trying to make you suffer.

You looked to the left and eyed down the shut door. If you were lucky enough - not to mention, fast - you could make it out of here. The two men searching the room were getting closer and closer to your hiding spot. It wouldn't be much longer until they found you with the way that rummaged through practically everything.

Your throat was much more than dry at this point, swallowing proved to do nothing in trying to cool your nerves, yet you did it anyway.

One of the men came a little closer to you now, you could tell by the noise they were making. They really where searching every nook and cranny that they could get their hands on. It was now or never else their meaty paws would be all over your body. Slightly adjusting the mask on your face to make sure you couldn't be identified, you made a dash for the door.

It was a slight movement at first that you made that gained Koji's attention initially. Then it was the rapid speed that you ducked out from under the table and pushed past the guy who was about to grab you.

"Fucking grab her would you idiots," Koji semi-yelled at the two men. They were quick to interact, a silent language between the two of them as they coordinated to trap you inside the room.

You watched the door be quickly blocked off with the guard's massive stature and with its closure your heart shriveled at any chance of making it out of here. You stopped running and stood still, very aware of the man behind you, the one in front of you, and the one next to you.

There was laughter from Koji who was still sitting on the chair.

"So you're the one who took the bag?" and more to himself muttered, "aren't you a sad excuse for a burglar," and then he stood, the chair screeching across the floor as it was pushed back. He took his sweet time walking over to you, only one eye visible with the other being blocked completely by his black fringe.

Black, hooded eyes gleamed with curiosity and slight annoyance as they eyed you down. A black fire tattoo trailed down his neck and the rest of it was hidden underneath the suit he wore.

He stopped in front you, towering above you.

"What's your name sweet cheeks?" he smirked down at you. Worry was pooling around in your gut as he stared at you, you couldn't read his emotions anymore. Your hands still held the bag, the weight of it nearly forgotten because you were scared.

You looked around the room, it looked to be trashed now and the men in it seemed to be quite relaxed despite the massive mess.

"Why would I tell you that," you answered, looking back at his face. His one eye visible had a long scar over it, you knew where he got it from as well.

"Don't make this more difficult on yourself baby," he raised a hand to caress your mask-covered face. You didn't flinch at the contact but instead continued to stare at him. He was being oddly gentle towards you.

Koji Hiroo was a man who was known for his sarcastic comments and the unrealistically cruel way he tortured people. He made them torture themselves from the way he picked at their brains. His notoriety was well known, it was actually how you ended up here in the first place.

Money is money and you have quite an affinity for it.

Koji leaned down to your ear and your grip tightened on the bag, "if you're thinking of swinging that bag at me, I will make sure to break every limb in your body," he whispered lowly into your ear. Your heart dropped into your stomach - you were too obvious with your movements. He knew.

You looked at his smirk from the corner of your eye before swallowing dryly. There had to be another way of which you could get out of this.

"Well," your throat scratched, "what is it that you want?" you tried squaring your shoulders, but the amount of dread in your body stopped you from doing so. His eyes gleamed when you asked him that question, as if he'd been waiting for a long time.

He turned and gestured for you take a seat on the chair that he was just sitting on, "go on and take a seat dear," he smiled, his teeth shining in the dim room.

You watched him, eyes not leaving him as you strutted over to the chair and sat down. Your hands still gripped the bag as you set it down next to you.

"You two may leave," he didn't give the two men a glance as he said this. The taller one started to leave without question, but the shorter one stayed his eyes narrowed at you.

"Sir, let me take care of her. I know how to handle thieving brats-" he began. You watched as Koji slowly turned around, glaring at the shorter guard. The taller one looked back quickly before grabbing the shirt collar of the shorter one.

"Sakishima, leave now," his voice had no room for further questioning.

He bowed and started to walk away, shoving the taller guard's hand off of him.

"Make sure he stays out of here Kugiri," Koji said and Kugiri nodded before following Sakishima out. The door closed with an audible noise and Koji turned to look at you again.

He didn't say anything and stared at you, eyes watching with a slight interest. It felt unnerving to be scrutinized as you were. It took everything you had not to squirm under his gaze.

"You should take off your mask," his hand went into his pockets. You blinked at him - like hell you would.

You didn't make a move to take off your mask and he yawned slightly before taking his hands out his pockets and shifting his hands so you could see the gleam of his gun. You stiffened, your gut wrenching at the sight of it.

He only looked down at you as you sat on the chair watching his gun with strict eyes. It only took his fingers brushing against the gun to get you to set yourself into action, pulling the mask that hid your identity off.

He silently held his hand out and placed the mask in his hand, watching him chuck it off somewhere in the room. Then Koji continued to stare at you, peacefully glad that he could get a proper look at you.

The photos didn't do any justice.

The bag that you held in your hands was useless to him - he only just set it up this way so it seemed that it was. He knew you were tight on money and what a whore you were for it. But he couldn't just walk up to your apartment and give it to you without being sure that you'd follow him back.

Koji planned everything from the start.

He wanted you for nearly a month or two now. A month or two too long if he really thought about it. You fell on the ground trying to avoid walking into him when he waltzed down the sidewalk one day. Koji loved how you seemed so meek, never would he thought (after gathering intel on you), that you were a crafty little thief.

That little ploy you did, falling on the ground, was coverup for swapping his wallet and robbing his ass. Any other man would have been killed on sight or left mentally damaged, but you had the balls to rob him. A very strong asset to have.

"Mind telling me when you're going to stop staring at me and talk?" you asked. He nearly scoffed at the tone of voice you were using - trying hard too hard to sound confident and fearless. But he knew better, only amateurs couldn't tell the difference.

Koji had been staring at you for more than a couple minutes, and to say it was frightening was not enough for a description. You felt like melting in your seat for every second that passed. His black eyes not moving, barely blinking in your direction as he watched you.

"I want you to be by my side," Koji shoved his hands back in his pockets. You sat there, hands in your lap, staring right back up at him. The air in the room started to feel clammy and it wasn't helping your muddled mind in understanding the situation as of present. Koji Hiroo wants you by his side after him catching you in robbing him. Your fingers dug into the material of your pants - if you said no, what would he do to you?

Koji was silent whilst you tried to weigh the options in your mind - deluded for thinking you even had a choice in the first place.

He took a step closer to you and took his hands out of his pockets. What he was doing, you had no idea but you leaned further away from him in the chair you were sitting on.

Koji seemed really talkative in the beginning, when there were other people in the room, but he was more than silent now. You didn't liked being picked apart with his eyes, no longer having a mask to hide your emotions.

A sigh went from the room and Koji leaned close into your space, placing his hands on the arm rests of the chair.

His breath ran a race along the skin of your ear as he leaned his mouth close to your ear, "do you need any convincing then?" he whispered into your ear. You didn't dare try to look at him or answer his question.

It's not as if he really needed a verbal answer, your body's response was enough for him.

You hadn't even noticed it yourself either - the small quaking of your form. The labored breathing you were trying to control, even your leg was bouncing in nervousness.

"I don't know what you mean," you said, voice holding on to a small quiver at the end of your words. Koji obviously picked it up with no trouble and took his hands off the sides of the chair. Choosing to instead place them on your arms. You were cold, despite being dressed in a skin-tight, long-sleeved black shirt.

His hands weren't over the top warm on your body, but they were warm enough to raise goosebumps through the fabric of your long-sleeve.

"You know exactly what I mean," he more muttered than said as Koji leaned in to press his face against your neck. The shape of his face was pressing into the junction of your neck and shoulder. He was breathing shallowly into your skin, his heated breath made you shiver so terribly that he found it just adorable.

Koji watched you shiver with every breath he took into your neck, absolutely thrilled with the reaction you were giving him.

"I think you just might need to explain to me, what exactly you- oh-" you were cut off from whatever you were saying, it probably wasn't important anyway, when Koji licked your neck.

It was a tiny kitten lick, that trailed slightly upwards to where your ear was.

"Sorry, you were saying something?" you could feel his lips pull against your skin, tantalizing teasing your neck. You swallowed, he was making you tremble.

Your hand had long stopped clutching the bag, but instead clutched the black jeans that covered your legs. Koji's hand massaged your biceps as he continued to breathe in your neck. Not attempting another kitten lick against your skin.

"I was saying- uhm-" Koji's tongue interrupted you again. This time it traveled down to your collarbone and he left a light kiss against it. You took a shuttered breath and Koji watched with fascination at the way it looked. He was dying to just see more of you - the pictures that he had wasn't enough.

And getting you to beg for him was waning his patience thin.

Your fingers let go of your jeans to instead grip at his forearms, trying to pull him off of you and he did initially. Only to get a good look at the face you were making from him just licking your neck.

You thought you were keeping your composure quite well, but if you were to look at yourself through the mirror - you'd know you were just lying to yourself. You knew you looked like a horny mess.

But Koji fucking loved it. If this was the reaction he got from this little of stimulation, just imagine if he were to have you completely. Not that he won't, yet.

"Please let me talk," you managed to stutter out, brain still melted from the small stimulation he made on your neck. The area burned and yearned to be stimulated more. If you didn't have any dignity, you'd have stuck your neck out for him again.

"Alright, speak then," he smirked before grabbing your forearms to fling you to your feet. You barely managed to catch yourself when he did so, clearly still a little lost at mind. Koji took a seat into the chair instead, spreading his legs.

Pants pulling taut against the lean muscle underneath.

You swallowed again, "what do you mean by your side?" you asked, fingers fidgeting against your side as you did. You felt like a child in his presence, was he doing this on purpose?

"Unless you'd rather be on top of me love," he reached out and yanked you on top of his lap by your forearm. You lost your footing easily, falling on top of him with your nose shoved up almost in his ear. He shivered when he felt you breath out in surprise against his ear, Koji was having too much fun with this.

You didn't have a response to that, mainly because of the shock you were experiencing (and a tiny amount because of arousal).

Your hands were pressed against him firmly and he rose your face from his ear.

"You should get rid of those jeans dear," Koji's hands ran against the jeans. You could barely feel them but you didn't really intend on taking them off.

"I don't think I should," you shifted your legs so now they were hanging off either side of him. Doing so left your groin right above his and Koji was really aware of this. His hands went to your hips before pushing them down so you could now feel his hardening length against your most private areas.

Koji grinned even more looking at your reaction, keeping in mind of how warm you felt down here in contrast to your cooler body. Just the heat that was coming from your vagina was addicting to him already.

"Listen, I can't. I have, I have a life and family, a family that-" you stammered out but Koji cut you off again but dragging one hand up underneath your shirt. Pressing lightly onto the skin his hand was in contact with, drawing such a pretty groan from your lips.

Koji looked up at you and you were biting your lip, "oh sorry, were you saying something?" he smiled earnestly at the furrowed brow you gave him. Koji watched your reactions, analyzing every little thing you did and you were very much aware of it.

His brooding eyes seemed never look away from you and it was embarrassing. Not to mention terrifying to be on the lap of a mafia boss. He could end your life but it genuinely feels like he's beginning it with the way his touch affects you.

"But I also can't because it's," you looked away from him, Koji could see the hesitation in your face. With just the way your face contorted with an abundance of emotions dancing across your face but he couldn't discern. He gnawed on the inside of his cheek.

"Listen," Koji mumbled leaning into your body by pressing you harder against him, "there's only so much pliancy from you that I can take," he exhaled onto her neck. His hand on her hip pressed down once more so you two were now effectively grinding your crotch's. The other slid out of your shirt to place his palm on your ass that was so prettily pushed out because of the way you were positioned.

Your hands moved from his chest and now rested on the sides of his neck, seemingly afraid to grab him. You didn't know the limits of this man - and you most definitely didn't want to cross any line.

Koji's hips rotated, keeping a steady friction between the two of you. Just barely did you throw your head back from the steady friction between the two of you, heat foreign to you beginning to storm it's way around your navel. Fuck.

He really loved the expression you held on your face right now - one of shock and pleasure. Probably his favorite expression on you thus far.

"Oh please continue with what you were saying," he grinned before laying to feast on your neck. He knew you wouldn't be able to operate with him like this and it was such a egotistical moment for him. He was sure to be able to leave marks, not even afraid to nip you.

You were not afraid to grip on to him anymore, that long gone when your fingers let go of his neck to instead tease his scalp with your fingers. The groan this man let loose vibrated your entire being - filling you a sense of pride.

You didn't even notice Koji slipping his entire arm around you press you harder into him while the other traveled to his pant leg - pulling a tiny blade. You didn't protest as he used it to aggressively cut away your jeans, showing the same amount of eagerness as you unbuttoned his pants.

Your pretty pink panties were on display to him and soon gone when he sliced it off of your body. Your fingers on one hand trace pretty patterns on v-line while the other shakily pulled down the zipper.

You were more than eager and it did more than show because Koji heard it when you let out a hushed 'Hiroo' when his fingers brushed against the lips of your pussy. He pulled his head out of your neck to look at his fingers and what a mess you made out of them.

"Jesus Christ," he strained himself to say, extremely turned on by the sight of his digits drenched in your slick. You were dazed when you looked too, not even in the slightest embarrassed. However, awake, when you watched him with owlish eyes when he sucked them into his mouth.

Koji didn't look away from you as he sucked his fingers clean of you.

"Fuck, you taste good," was the first thing he said as his fingers popped from his mouth. You only licked your lips in response before leaning forward abruptly and smashing your lips onto his.

You wanted to taste what you tasted like too, with a light seasoning of Koji as well.

It didn't taste good - more funny that anything else but by the gods did was it so erotic. Koji was shocked at first being so kissed abruptly but he welcomed it with an open mouth and an greedy tongue. It ran over your gums, stroking your own tongue, even trying to shove itself down your throat. It wasn't a gentle kiss by all means, it was one that made you both try and shrug off your shredded jeans.

His cock was already sprung, pressing hard against the confines of his boxers through the hole where you somehow managed to unzip his pants. His voice rumbled in his throat and stopped kissing you to more accurately slice and dice your jeans when he wasn't successful with pushing them off.

There were shreds of your jeans on the floor beneath you and Koji went back to devouring your mouth as he lifted you, trying his best to position you.

Feeling the tip prodding at your sopping lips, you panicked and felt dread dropping your stomach. You pushed off his lips but that didn't stop him as he went to mark your neck up even more.

"Wait, I'm a-"

Koji slammed you down and your voice caught in your throat, he already knew what you were going to say but he had no strength to say it as a moan tore through his body at the feel of you. Absolutely divine you felt, walls not familiar with the intrusion and something more than you slick was dripping out of shivering cunt.

It hurt so bad.

"A virgin?" Koji breathed onto your neck. Your fingers were not shy of tearing into his hair and pulling. Koji didn't wait much longer until shallowly thrusting into you.

Never mind, it hurt so good.

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dude i used a thesaurus writing this.

but, peep mafia man and his lil virgin kitty soft paws (thief if u haven't see puss in boots)

hope this measures up to everyone else's writing

Students

Yuga Aoyama

Mina Ashido

Tsuyu Asui

Tenya Iida

Ochaco Uraraka

Mashirao Ojiro

Denki Kaminari

Eijiro Kirishima

Koji Koda

Rikido Sato

Mezo Shoji

Kyoka Jiro

Fumikage Tokoyami

Toru Hagakure

Katsuki Bakugo

Izuku Midoriya

Momo Yaoyorozu

Nejire Hado

Tamaki Amajiki

Hitoshi Shinso

Inasa Yoarashi

Jurota Shishida

Juzo Honenuki

Kinoko Komori

Shihai Kuroiro

Togaru Kamakiri

Pro-Heroes

Hawks

Mirko

Mt Lady

Gang Orca

Fat Gum

The Wild Wild Pussycats (Tiger, Pixie Bob, Mandalay, Ragdoll)

Eraserhead

Snipe

Present Mic

Thirteen

All Might

Villains

Tomura Shigaraki

Kurogiri

Dabi

Himiko Toga

Spinner

Mr Compress

The trees began to hide you as you walked in. Their shadows covered you and you already felt the difference in temperature, making you happy you wore your coat. Muscles you didn't know were tense began to relax as you took in the scenery. The trees clustered and standing tall. Some were still barren from lost leaves, some had green needles that clung onto the branches. In any other forest there might have been a layer of leaves still covering the ground from autumn, but the school must have cleared out all of the leaves.

You simply wandered around. Weaving in and out of the countless trees. Until you thought you saw a person out the corner of your eye. Your head whipped around, and there was indeed a person, sitting in the grass. And he seemed just as surprised to see you.

He had a mutation quirk that made his head look a tad like a rock. He seemed to be wearing a U.A. uniform under his dark blue coat. You thought he looked familiar, but couldn't quite remember him or his name. He froze upon seeing you and his eyes were wide. The animals around him seemed to notice his panic. A rabbit in his lap appeared to be conflicted on whether to stay or leave in case of danger.

Right, there was someone in class 1-A with a quirk that had to do with animals. Though you still couldn't remember his name.

"Oh. Hello," you greeted with a small wave.

He looked between you and the direction of the school and his pointer finger followed his eyes.

"Oh, I just didn't feel like having lunch at school," you began to explain with a slight fake laugh in your voice. "There were too many things reminding me that it was Valentine's Day. It was stressing me out and I decided to spend some time here. Nature always helps me calm down."

He seemed to relax somewhat after hearing this. So did the animals. His head tilted, as if he noticed something about you that he didn’t see before.

"Would you mind if I sat here?" you crouched down to pet a spot on the ground.

He shook his head rapidly and gestured to the area you were referring to, as if offering it to you. He was, by far, one of the most anxious people you’ve met.

"Thank you." You nodded and sat.

Maybe you should have brought something to sit on. The ground felt cold and you could feel the damp earth seeping into your clothes where you sat. You did your best to ignore this and simply adjust yourself to sit on your feet. Now your socks were feeling wet.

Your eyes caught on the animals. The colorful birds and their smooth feathers. The squirrels and how their tail twitched, and being close enough to see how the fur made their tails look larger. And the bunnies with their little noses and how they nibbled on the grass. You wondered how nice it was to be able to talk with them or communicate, or whatever it was his quirk did. You weren’t exactly sure what he could do, you just knew it was animal related.

You could tell he would probably feel uncomfortable with you looking in his direction, so you decided to turn your face toward where you had come from. You couldn’t see it, with the trees blocking the view, but it got you thinking about school again and why you had left.

"I guess I don't like Valentine's Day because it reminds me how alone I feel,” you began. “Even when I'm surrounded by people on the street or in school, it’s still lonely... Maybe that's why I like the forest so much better. Because here I'm supposed to be alone. There's no one around. While being in a crowd makes me feel that way because I know I shouldn't feel alone with so many people around." You let out a quiet sigh. "I don't know. It's complicated."

You weren’t looking at him, but you could tell he was listening. And it made you feel better. As if a weight had been lifted off of you.

You opened your bag and pulled out a piece of paper, a pencil, and a book to set the paper on. Glancing at one of the animals, your pencil began to glide across the paper. You did your best to draw every kind of creature there, copying the shapes and positions. Though it was difficult. Your eyebrows scrunched together and you bit the inside of your lip.

Eventually you held up the paper and turned it to show him. The proportions were off and you couldn’t get the legs on the squirrel to look right.

"I know," you laughed at your own drawing, "It looks awful."

He shook his head and gave you a thumbs up.

"Really? You don't have to say that just to make me feel better." You set it down again, and were about to set your pencil down on top of it too, when a strong breeze came by.

You shivered in your coat, which protected most of your body from the chill. But the wind had come at the perfect moment to swipe the paper away from you and carry it off. Your brain quickly processed what was happening, but your body was slow. By the time you had reached out for it, it was out of your grasp. It only sat on the ground for a second before being picked up by the wind and blown further away.

You let out a small ‘emp’ sound as the paper ran from you. What you had put your work recreating the animals onto. Sitting with your hand reached out, watching it get away, filled you with a strange panic that started to turn into sadness.

“Get it, please!” a soft, gentle voice said. You looked to see it had come from him. His voice sounded desperate, like your panic had passed to him, and quiet at the same time. To the point that if you had to write down what he said, you wouldn’t have been sure whether to use an exclamation mark or not.

As soon as he said this, the animals started running towards the paper like a little, fluffy army coming to your rescue. One of the birds got to it first, dug its claws into the paper, and flew back to you. It released the paper as it flew by you. It took a little longer for the drawing to free from its talons, but you still managed to lean back and catch it.

You held it firmly in your grasp. Remnants of the gust bent the loose corners. The edge of the paper was wrinkled and had a hole in it, but you didn’t mind.

A huge smile formed on your face. “Thank you so much! Oh, and you have a nice voice.”

His face turned a bright pink. He made a quick gesture which probably meant ‘thank you’ in JSL.

You stared at him a second longer. “Kouda. That was your name. Right?”

He nodded, seeming a little more calm, though shy.

You felt relieved that you finally remembered. You sat back and stare at the sky. “Nice to meet you, Kouda.”