#todoroki

his nature, one you love more than words can ever say, revolves around being soft. shoto has always been a gentle lover, and that's why it's beyond difficult for you and him to get into an argument over anything at all.

"shoto—"

kiss.

"sho', honey, we can't skip this event and stay home like this—"

kiss. kiss kiss kiss kiss.

and when he sees your resolve crumbling, hears the quiet and pleased sigh that traitorously slips past the seam of your lips, he places his mouth against your own one more time before pulling away slowly, eyes drawn onto your own, round and tranquil

"you said you don't feel good, so we'll stay home."

"but this event was important to you!" you cry out, frustrated and saddened by the complexity of the situation at hand, but shoto seems entirely unbothered. in fact, it seems like he's already accepted the fact that he won't be able to go. how could he go when you're not feeling well?

"you're more important." he smiles gently, and you can't help but groan and flop onto your shared bed in defeat. you're afraid if you look at his smile for even a second longer, your heart might explode in your chest.

"you're too perfect," you grumble into the sheets, and although your eyes are closed with your face stuffed into a throw pillow, you feel the bed dip as shoto sits down beside you, and he reaches out towards you before settling a soothing palm on the curve of your spine

"do you want a massage? a bath? a massage and a bath?"

"shoto," you sigh, but you let out a sudden squeak when he abrubtly curls a hand underneath the your waist, hauling you into his lap with ease as your face is pressed flush against the planes of his chest

"i want to take care of you." he murmurs into your hair, and his kisses, those heavenly sweet kisses, trail from your hairline to the slope of your nose, and you can't help the soft huffs of laughter that escape your lips

"tickles," you whisper, and shoto smiles against your skin as his forehead bumps against your own

"let me give you a bath and order some food for us. then we'll go to the living room and watch the award show there—we'll stay home so you can rest up, and i'll be able to watch and hear the latest updates. win-win scenario, isn't it?" he questions, low voice brushing against the shell of your ear as you nod your head slowly with a hum

" 'm sorry, 'sho. i really am. i hope your friends don't get upset you didn't come because of me." you say sadly, curling further into his embrace as his chest vibrates with a hum

"there's always next time. and my friends could never be upset knowing i didn't come because you didn't feel good. those wouldn't be true friends, would they?" he prompts, and you nod your head slowly and allow his words to sink in

"i guess." you pout

"good." he affirms, and before you can say anything else, he tightens his hold around you and stands. you let out a small sound of surprise from the back of your throat as he begins walking towards the bathroom

"bath," he chastises gently when he sees the confusion on your face, and you quickly wrap an arm around his shoulders after you hear his words with a cheeky grin

"you'll join me?" you tease, fingers brushing the curve of his cheek as his surprised eyes turn towards yours. shoto must not understand what you're implying, because the smile he gives you is one full of the purest of intensions and utter devotion.

"if it means i can hold you and help you shampoo your hair, then yes."

your head drops against his chest with a breathless laugh, and you realize how much you were reminded time and time again, every single day, just how lucky you were to call shoto your lover.

Horny 3rd Year Shoto

nsfw

Shoto who is a very “go with the flow” type of person with you. He follows your lead a lot of the time. And he likes it that way. But it’s him that got you in the position you’re in. Lying flat on your back on his bed. His pillows were moved to muffle the sound of his headboard hitting the wall. Shoto positioned right above you thrusting in and out, while trying to keep you quiet. 

Shoto who could’ve had people fooled, thinking he was a virgin. But unfortunately the two of you learned the hard way to lock the door. Izuku just wanted to show Shoto his hero suits new upgrades, but he just happened to barge in on a very graphic scene. Izuku had no intentions of walking in on you two. Shoto having bent you over his desk while railing you from behind. Yeah, Izuku didn’t want to see that. But he did. But it’s stained his memory ever since.

Shoto who’s so unbelievably horny. Ever since the two of you started dating earlier in the year he’d become insatiable. He’d never felt so horny in his life. And that’s really saying something for him. It’s like he’s addicted to you, he can never get enough. But it’s not like you’re complaining about it, not when he hits places so deep inside of you. Not when he shows you more pleasure than you could ever achieve yourself.

Shoto who really can’t keep his hands off of you. He’s so incredibly needy. It’s not often the two of you can sit through a group movie night. He usually drags you off around the half way point. He’d never intentionally do things in front of your classmates. But it’s not like your classmates are clueless of where you’re running off to. Izuku may or may not have let a few things slip.. He’s got a hand on you constantly, it doesn’t matter where, just as long as he can feel you. It’s definitely a bigger thing after sex; he craves the skin to skin that comes with aftercare.

Shoto who’s stumbled into your dorm in the middle of the night a couple of times. As much as he tries to be quiet about it, he’s really not doing a great job. People usually know what's coming when they hear footsteps in the hall around 1am. It’s a pretty safe bet that you and Shoto will be making some noise for a bit. You definitely try to be considerate of the others trying to sleep but sometimes it’s just too hard. 

Shoto who’ll pile blankets on the ground if he’s desperate enough. If the two of you are so incredibly horny that the slow, soft sex isn’t doing it for you, he’ll make a soft “nest” on the floor, and absolutely rearrange your guts. He makes sure there's enough cushion that your back or your knees won’t kill you in the morning. He’s just so considerate like that… 

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!!!! 💋💕💕

And a happy Valentine’s Day to my guysss

pro-hero! shoto todoroki who's the epitome of a young girl's dream, until he's behind closed doors with you. ↳ 0.7k (edited to fix errors) ↳ cw: established relationship (marriage), fingering, cunnilingus, p in v, implied marking, multiple positions & rounds, cum stuffing if you squint, implied quirk use

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Pro-hero Shoto, who’s the epitome of a man you’d be honoured to introduce your parents to. Someone who’s not only cool and collected, but the definition of a gentleman in everything he does.

If only the rest of society knew what he was really like behind closed doors when alone with you.

“Hah, Sho, please”. Your fingers threaded through his dual-coloured hair as you tried to anchor yourself to something, the feeling in your gut slowly starting to creep through your body, like electric sparks crackling from the tips of your fingers.

The long fingers that stretch your already wet cunt make your eyes roll. His tongue and lips tend to your swollen and overly sensitive clit like a man deprived of the sweetest substance known to man.

Bonus:

“i’ve never kissed before.”

you roll your eyes with a small giggle. “shoto,” you start warmly, scooting closer to him on your bed. “you don’t need to know how..” you pause, trying to find the right words while the boy blinks back at you with a blank expression like always.

“it’s easy! like.. just..!” you demonstrate with a little pucker of your lips and squeeze of your eyes, bringing a very tiny smile onto shoto’s lips. he has to admit to himself, he’s a little nervous. he wants to be good, but how can he be good at something he’s never done?

“will you kiss me kindly?” he murmurs, white lashes kissing his cheeks as he blinks at you like a curious cat.

your toothy smile widens and you nod immediately. “sho, i will kiss you so kind, midoriya will seem like a jerk.”

he frowns, shaking his head a bit. “he could never be-”

“i know, i know,” you cut him off with a soft grin.

you look down, watching his hand press flat against his knee, like he’s unsure of what to do with it. you hum, taking it into yours. he follows your gaze, frown melting into his little smile once more as your fingers roll over his skin.

when he looks back up, you’re already admiring him. it’s a thing you do, where you silently take in every inch of his face.

your eyes flicker to his lips and you lean just a little closer. you hear his small inhale, and internally coo at your shy boy. “i’m going to kiss you now, okay?” you mumble, still caressing his hand with utmost care.

“yes.” he murmurs back, closing his eyes. “go ahead, sweet girl.”

the nickname brings a pitter patter to your heart, and that’s the push you need to press your lips against his. they’re soft, not that you expected anything less. they’re hesitant and awkward, but filled with love anyhow, and you find yourself giddy at the fact that he’s taking his time.

his lips rub against yours in a nervous manner, but his hand squeezes yours a bit before bringing his other up to cup your cheek. he even opens his eyes for a few seconds to see the happy look on your face before pulling back with an exhale of relief.

“good, right?” you say with a coo, leaning your face against his hand unconsciously.