#prohero!reader

The moment Pro Hero Dynamight lands on the scene, he knows something’s very wrong. Not only because of the amount of chaos around but also because fuckin’ Deku is down. Literally, face down, whole body trembling in pain due to the beating he just received, and fuck, that’s not a scene Bakugou encounters often.

Dynamight runs towards his hero partner, hand immediately landing on Deku’s back. Yes, he’s breathing, heart beats gallop in his chest –he is alive. Deku moves, raising his head when he feels Bakugou’s touch. The blond sighs relieved.

“Deku… What the fuck happened?!” 

“The villain’s… quirk…” Deku coughs in between words.

He doesn’t have a chance to completely warn Katsuki before an explosion makes them both fly apart. Dynamight swears loudly, barely holding his stance as the blast pulls him away. When the smoke subsides, he opens his eyes and they widen when right in front of him he sees himself.

A carbon copy of Pro Hero Dynamight comes walking, smiling smugly and evil as his cannon shows the residues of the blast.

“THE FUCK??!!” The real Pro Hero exclaims, completely gobsmacked. And angry. How they fucking dare to copy him?? A villain above all!!

“Kacchan… His quirk copies a person and their quirk! Look out!” 

As Deku yells in his way, Bakugou has to dodge another blast, this time intended completely at him. He hisses as his left elbow caught a bit of the fire. Fuck. This villain even copied the amount of power? By the burning pain in his elbow, Bakughou checks off that as a yes.

He shakes the pain off his brain, standing ready this time for another blow from himself. He’s fucking ready to beat some ass –well, kinda like his own ass.

But as again the smoke dissipates, this time is not himself who Katsuki encounters but you.

It's you.

You stand a few meters away in your hero costume. Dynamight frowns, “Y/H/N?? What the hell are you doing here?!” He intends to walk closer to you, but the evil smirk that appears on your face is so out of your character –especially directed towards him– and Deku’s yell again makes Katsuki stop dead in his tracks.

“NO! It’s not her! It’s the villain!”

A bone-chilling laugh leaves your mouth that makes everyone in the scene freeze in worry as lava strings start falling from your hands, and Dynamight gulps. Holy fuck.

For the first time in his career as a pro hero, Bakugou Katsuki doesn’t fucking know what to do. Fuck, he knows the person in front of him is not you but the villain. Yet… SHIT! FUCK! He can’t fucking fire against his wife! He could fight against anyone… Damn it, even if it was Deku or Kirishima or anyone, he could do it. He knows is the villain. But you?? Hell fucking NO.

So, Bakugou ends up doing what he never does, no matter how beaten up he gets. But this is a fuking emergency. 

“I need backup. NOW!” Dynamight barks through his hearing aid, and the whole agency hears loud and clear as everyone moves towards the scene.

In the meantime, Bakugou avoids every whip of lava the villain in the form of your persona throws at him. He dodges smartly –thanking every possible existing god that you bugged him enough into training with you similar to this a while ago; if not, he doubts he would be this agile against this fucking attack. With every attack, he moves further away from where Deku is –alongside some civilians, ‘cause those noisy ass fuckers are always in the way trying to take a damn picture!– and closer to the river. He needs to find a way to get the villain to make some contact with the water. If this piece of shit villain has your quirk now, it would only take a bit of water and they are fucking out.

Dynamight fails to dodge a particular whip that catches his shoulder, making him groan in pain as he falls to his knees.

“You’re pretty stupid if you think I haven’t realized what you’re trying to do,” you laugh mockingly, your lava whips stopping for a moment. “I thought you were smarter than that… baby.”

The way the villain says the nickname in your voice makes Katsuki want to vomit. It’s so… disturbing and ugly. He will definitely have nightmares after this.

Fuck! What the hell does he do now?! He can’t– FUCKING HELL! He feels dizzy, the sole image of you makes him want to puke, because he can’t. He can’t shoot you. It doesn’t matter that it’s a villain, it’s the perfect image of you, his beautiful and loving wife, in front of him. He will cut his own damn hands if he ever has to shoot against any form of you. He can’t– He CAN’T– HE FUCKING CAN’T–

As the villain laughs at his pathetic turmoil and a whip of lava stands high in the air ready to be sent at his kneeling form on the floor and probably cut him in two with the burn, a roar comes from under the ground. 

It’s an intimidating deep sound that makes everything tremble. The sound it’s so profound and raucous, filled with rage and determination that Katsuki feels it in his chest.

The ground between him and the villain starts to collapse, a burning heat and lava coming from down there that makes the villain retreat several meters when a wave of lava lunges against them.

And right there, from the middle, you emerge. 

Katsuki shakes his head suddenly realizing what is going on. Shit, it’s some sort of trance.

“You fucking dare hurt my husband with my own quirk?!” You growl, completely blinded by rage at well– yourself.

Pro Hero Dynamight snorts astonished, his heart beating fast and so fucking in love with you. Fuck, he loves it when you defend him, and he will never get tired of witnessing such a majestic view. Lava dancing around you at your disposal and own will, whole body glowing in red heat that chills his bones at how demonic you look. Fucking beautiful. Beautifully perfect. All his.

You lunge again against the villain, this time yourself included with the lava wave; but as you’re about to approach them, the villain changes form again and it’s Katsuki in front of you. It makes you hesitate in your attack as you stop right on time in front of the villain.

The real Katsuki opens his eyes wide as he finally understands.

The villain probably takes the form of one’s loved one to weaken them, not only attacking with their same quirk, but also sinking their mind into a state of submission that prohibits any counterattack. Shit, that’s a fuckin’ powerful villain. But it is just that. A copy. And it’ll never understand each quirk as the owners themselves. Still though, the use of the quirks are pretty lethal, real. Damn it.

“FUCK, NO!” He screams as the villain in Katsuki’s form smirks evilly, less than a meter in front of you, and his canon fires against you.

Howitzer Impact.

The blast flies you away, completely unexpected and unable to control your own body in your flight. And Katsuki is right there to catch you.

The villain cackles wildly, the smoke around blinding him from the real heroes. He looks so satisfied he could land an attack like that, and to none other than Dynamight’s wife. “How’s wifey, Dynamight? She survived? How would like the titles on the news, mh? ‘Dynamight kills his own wife’ or ‘Poor Dynamight couldn’t save his wife’?” He taunts, the smoke clearing the view of the real Bakugou, one knee on the floor and the other flexed as his entire body covers yours in protection.

He’s looking at you, the blast made your lava retreat completely even from your body as you look now in your normal and delicate human form, the fire has burned your face, right from under your left eye down to the neck. When you flutter your eyes open, you encounter the hateful look he has written all over his face as his eyes roar only one word: KILL.

When Pro Hero Dynamight turns to look at the villain, Deku –who finally got closer to the scene with Pro Hero Shoto holding him up with an arm around his shoulder– swears under his breath. He knows that look.

The villain in Dynamight’s form takes a step back when the real hero stands up slowly, a crazed look in his face as he turns.

“Now, this is fuckin’ personal…”

Prohero!Shoto x Prohero!Reader

I think I kinda created Yandere!Shoto a little but it’s also super cute thinking about him getting overly jealous ~ I also didn’t know if you wanted it written more sexy or more sweet so I did a little of both!

The flash of the camera lights. The video cameras and reports that crowded. And worst of all, the endless amount of admirers. Shoto couldn’t help but feel a little twinge of jealousy when the newscasters would want you every weekend morning stealing you away from coffee fueled cuddles or how an exhausting line would form begging for signatures after a beat down. Granted, there would be a decent line formed for him. And of course the news would often beg for an interview as well, but it was tiring watching his beloved have their time stolen by random people. 

A final snapping point came into being partying at a new club. The owners had asked so kindly for any willing super heroes to show up to opening night and a large amount did. Shoto was only really going to be with you. Not just to dance, but to protect. Men in the city could be scary. Hell, even woman could steal his gorgeous girlfriend away, he feared, if he didn’t keep a close enough eye on you.

Shoto couldn’t hide that he’d been having fun. Breathlessly he stumbled to an empty table plopping down into a chair ready to order another drink. Red in the face Kirishima/RedRiot and Denki/Chargebolt appeared too asking to share the table. Shaking his head Shoto agreed gesturing for the waiter. Drinks on the way he than noticed the worse has come true. He’d left you on the dance floor with Mina/Pinkie hoping that’d be enough yet here he was, the dumbass of the night.

Followed by friends Shoto stormed through the crowd pushing away the smooth talking idiot that was flirting with his girlfriend. There weren’t even words he could fathom. Angry movements drove the guy off fairly easily. But that left you, how were you feeling after this? Shoto had to know.

Grabbing your hand and whisking you away he led you out back where the smoking area was barely populated. Almost breaking down in tears he started spouting, “Are you okay after that? I hope what I did did not make you uncomfortable! It’s just… you-you’re mine. I want it to stay that way, do you? Do I make you happy enough to stay mine even when the cameras and fans grasp for your attention?” Buzzed and confused he asked you hastily.

“Y-yes,” you stutter surprised he even had to question this, “Shoto, you’ve not only stolen my heart upon the battlefield but you continue to fight for me even in situations like this. Of course, I am yours during those moments! You’re my lover!”  Exasperatedly you take his hand looking him in the eyes. Reassuring him this was true.

(tw smut)

Eri x GN!Reader [Platonic]

Summary: Whenever Mr. Aizawa, Mirio, and Deku are all busy, Eri is left alone with her nightmares and she’s forever grateful that Mx. Y/N is there to help her with her terrors.

★☽A/N: This idea just popped up in my head, so I’m sorry if it’s crappy. 

Contents: Fluff, a bit of angst.

Disclaimer - You will be referred to as Mx/teacher [Name]. Age: 20-28

Your quirk is called “Calm” which allows you to calm others (like calm someone down when their angry, sad, way too excited) and it’s useful to use for your defense, you can calm down villains (who are pumped with excitement and vengeance) and with them without their adrenaline, you are able to knock them down! It only works whenever you make eye contact or physical contact. Overuse of quirk would lead to mood swings and possibly outbursts! Your hero name: The calming hero: Starling.

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Eri was such a sweet girl. You were one of the lucky people in UA to meet her while she was accompanying Aizawa, and she took a liking to you immediately because of your calm appearance and how you were gentle with her when you first met.

You’re probably the very few people that she feels comfortable with. She would come to you whenever she accidently activated her quirk a bit, worried and scared to hurt someone with it. With your quirk, she was able to calm down and stop her quirk usage.

She often visits you at night, crying about her nightmares. Since you are staying at the teachers’ dorm most nights (NO RENT!! WOOO!!) and she was staying there as well, it was easier for her to seek help.

One of these nights was the worst.

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(Finally got my thoughts in order for this one)

General Headcanons:

*Their quirk is known as Push and Pull; Which allows them to attract and repel things from their body. This also works on their body, being able to attract themselves or repel themselves from anything at will.

*They can control the speed at which things are attracted or repelled from them. Which allows for them to hurl themselves at villains at near blinding speeds.

*They can lift things their size or smaller with ease, Having a harder time as the strain increases as they try and lift things larger than them.

*Overuse include ringing in the ears, intense vertigo, and hypotension.

*They are also Izuku’s older cousin by 5 years, and regularly babysat him and Bakugo when they were younger.

*Your mother is the sister of Inko Midoriya, sharing a similar quirk.

A/N: I’ve been itching to write this one lmao Aizawa’s beard might not connect but he could get it any time any day idc idc

Warnings: just a touch nsfw

Aizawa Shouta:

this week had been so stressful

between all the villain attacks against UA, your students getting ready for the next year, and your own personal life, many things were pushed back

that included grading papers

it had been awhile since you updated stuff and you wanted your students to have an idea of their grade before the term ended

so you spent the nights away, catching up on your work

aizawa suspected you were staying up late

he’s a nightowl himself and would often catch your office light on at 3am

he usually left you alone, however, you had been doing this for a week and he was starting to get really worried about it (not that he’d ever admit it)

one night, he decided to scold you and just walked into your office

you jumped a little but relaxed at the sight of him

can I add he kind of looked good? his hair was up and he just recently shaved

y’all know how it is

anyways, that wasn’t important rn

“hello aizawa! what are you doing up?”

“I could ask you the same thing,” he said, sitting on a chair next to you. “you know staying up for too long isn’t healthy”

you gave him a look that made him crack a smile

“look who’s talking”

he suppose you had a point

originally, aizawa came to get you back to bed, but he knew how important this was to you so he asked to help you finish grading papers

you two would grade papers, give advice, make comments, and it soon turned into you two sharing stories about your students

“you’re such a teddy bear under that hard exterior, aren’t you aizawa?”

“shouta”

“hm?”

“please, call me shouta if you’d like” he smiles

once you quit your laughing, you peeped the way aizawa was looking at you—like there was no one else in the world

neither of you weren’t oblivious to the growing tension between you two, it was just difficult to act on it

until now

at one point, your sharing looks

now you’re kissing

suddenly, you’re on his lap

his hands are everywhere and anywhere at once, trying to commit every crook and curve of your body to memory

your skin was so soft, rich, and beautiful, he couldn’t get enough

he groans when you grip the nape of his neck and roll your hips on him

somewhere between reaching for your shirt and your hands running down his chest does he ask you if this is okay, if you’re still comfortable with this

you tell him to shut up and keep touching you

he kissed your neck and you let out a moan that makes his dick ache

just as he’s about to lay you out on the desk, the door opens

it’s midnight

there’s a pregnant pause before nemura exploded with happiness

“I KNEW IT!!! YAMADA OWES ME $50”

you’re looking between the shirt on the floor and your friend’s gushing

aizawa looks like he wants to commit homicide

“uhhh...”

she waves you off “oh don’t mind me! continue on! your secret’s safe with me!”

“what do you mean yamada owes you—“

“remember to use protection! ta-ta~”

then she’s gone as quickly as she came leaving you to laugh and for shouta to rub away the oncoming headache

you thought the mood had been ruined, so you start to get up

“well that was something. anyways, I should probably get back to grading these papers—“

you stop when you’re pulled back onto his lap and let out a hiss when he presses his dick against you

“I think the papers can wait” he growls in your ear

I'll be in, the coming days, posting some X Readers I can think of, for FNF, and possibly BNHA. Beyond that I will be working on larger works over on my AO3 which I will also be posting links to over here. I have several already in progress but as seeing as God has cursed me for my hubris and my work is never finished, my dumbass has already gotten the ideas for several more fanfic ideas, most of which are not X Readers, those will mainly hang around here. Except for two I have plans for regarding Undertale, and possibly Deltarune (Except I haven't really played Deltarune or seen a playthrough) and The Walten Files (I fell down that rabbit hole hard) I can't say much regarding either of them just yet as they are mere ideas at present, but I do intend to make something interesting for the Undertale one, and The Walten Files one is dependent on when part 4 drops and the contents there in.

Beyond my writings and so forth, I have been busy with my very own youtube channel. At present I am possessed of 0 editing skills and even less editing software. So these are kinda bare bones but decent if I should say so myself videos. They have no rhyme or reason for their uploads just that I wanna record em. That has been what's consumed most of my time. That and staring into the void for hours on end. Between that, my writings here and on my AO3 I intend to kick myself into gear and get back to work.