Yeees! Requests! How about some fake texts with Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya and Kirishima? The fake “I’m breaking up with you” one 😌
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fake breakup texts with bakugou, todoroki, midoriya and kirishima
a/n - thank you for this request it was v fun to make :))
lovely tags// @samanthaa-leanne
hi! how are you? I was wondering if your requests are open and if you wouldn’t mind one more? Hope you’re doing all right!
Hello love! Yes my requests are still open so don’t be afraid to send them in! Take a quick skim at the rules and let me know what you’d like! 💙
Kaminari: Hands McGee hits different
Sero: Don’t tell me you’re horny for Shigaraki
Kaminari: No like seriously. If he hit you, you would disintegrate
Sero: We-
Good morning guys!
Today the first part of Affection will be up! I’ll take today to make the moodboards for my matchup requests as well as brain storm ideas for Part 2 of Affection!
It’s official. Midoriya will always be All Might’s number one fan
Fic Type: Drabble Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Hawks x Reader Prompt: N/A Word Count: 352 words
The pain was unbearable. A metal rod sticking out of the ground impaled through her chest. Somehow, it was placed perfectly between her wings and in the gap of her ribs. It's been such a long time. She wasn't sure how many hours had passed by. Or if anyone was looking for her. It's not like she could escape all on her own. As much as she would, it wasn't possible. She gently shook her feet, hearing the dreadful clanking of chains. The same outcome happened when she moved her wrists. She was in a hopeless situation. Being lifted off the ground with just the spike holding her up, and the chains to keep her in place. They knew the power she possessed, which is why this is her current state. Her chest rose and fell, staggering every so often. She clenched her fists as tears began to sting her eyes. 'No...not like this." She promised herself she wouldn't cry. Not now, not ever. However, her body seemed to betray her, as her chest lifted and fell more violently, and the tears streamed out. A quiet 'hic' left her mouth occasionally. She moved her hand, despite the restraints, and covered her mouth. Her vision grew blurry and she let her head fall back freely. In the distance, she saw Hawks. With her free hand, she reached out to him. 'It's probably just an illusion.' She thought to herself. But she didn't want it to be. "Hey..." His voice took over her mind, calming her nerves. "It's okay now..." Her eyelids grew heavy, and her body went limp.
"We need medical help!" Hawks called out to the other heroes as he removed the restraints and carefully lifted (💙) off the rod that had pierced her. He remained flying in place as he held her bridal style. Wiping away the tears that were on your face, he started to caress your cheek with his thumb. "I'm here now..." He walked to the others, holding you tightly. Arriving at the paramedics, he placed a sweet kiss against your forehead before letting them take you away.
Hey guys! Who would you like to see more of? I have part 2 of Singer!Reader HCs coming out soon featuring Kirishima, Kaminari, Aizawa and Todoroki
Katsuki Bakugo x F!Reader Fluff/Angst
Summary~ Everyone has a soulmate out there somewhere, you’d think since everyone has a soulmate that the universe would be kind enough to make it easy to find your soulmate as soon as possible. But, the only way to know who your soulmate is, is by making sure your quirks are the opposite of each other, oh, and the tattooed initials that appear on your wrist the day of your 18th birthdays…Sounds great right? Well, it would’ve been great if it wasn’t for the fact that your soulmate was none other than Katsuki Bakugo, your twin brother’s enemy.
I also have a kpop fic coming up as well on my other blog which you can find here. The details of that fic are listed below if you’re interested!!
Choi San x F!Reader smut
Summary~ Reader is staying over at her boyfriend San’s dorm, San wakes her up in the middle of the night because of a dream he had that caused him a bit of a problem, the thing is his group mates are sleeping right next door and the walls are pretty thin.
I have no musical talent so I think that people who have some are super cool!! I used to be in guitar lessons but i dropped them, lets just say my thing is cooking and not music😅 -💓anon
Ah, to each their own! I’m sure you’re a fantasic cook! What’s your favorite dish to prepare? And what meals do you like making? (ex. breakfast, desserts, etc)
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⇒ Series: Intro, 1 ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Dabi x Reader, Toya Todoroki x Reader ⇒ AU where Toya yoinked Shoto and they ran away from Endeavor’s abuse. Story under cut! (Toya is 16, Shoto is 6) ⇒ 1k words ⇒ Chapter 2 coming soon!! Sorry this took a bit, I’m trying to properly pace this ‘^^
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“Thanks for everything.” You handed Toya the keycard to the hotel room. “It’s the least I can do until we leave.” Flashing him a smile, you followed him to the elevator. “Why are we here?” Shoto looked up at Toya, cocking his head to the side. “It’s a short stop. You don’t want to be tired on the adventure, do you?” Shoto shook his head causing Toya to chuckle and pat his head.
“Are you sure you don’t need anything? I don’t mind running to the store.” You wrung your hands as you followed them into the hotel room. The room consisted of a queen-sized bed with an ivory plush comforter and several pillows, a mini-fridge, a gray marble counter with a sink and stove-top combo, and of course a spare room for the bathroom.
He turned towards you, grabbing ahold of your hands. “I’m sure. You’re still coming after classes right?” You nodded and took out your phone to look at the time. “Alright, I need to head back now. I’ll come as soon as I can.” You moved closer to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He hesitantly pulled into the hug and patted your back. “I’ll see you soon.”
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“I’m hungry, when is _ is coming back?” Shoto looked up at Toya, his bandage now removed. He sighed looking at the crimson mark covering his eye. “Soon,” he muttered the same words they exchanged earlier. “Why not take a bath?” He sat up, nodding towards the bathroom. “Maybe...” “I can ask for some bubbles,” Shoto nodded. “Alright stay put then, I’ll be back.” He turned on the tv, switching to a random cartoon.
Locking the door behind him, Toya shoved the keycard in the front pocket of his black jeans and jogged down the stairs to the lobby. The reception area was brightly light, the beige tiles standing out. Behind the desk, an older woman with kind eyes greeted him. “How can I help you young man?” Toya asked for some bubbles, his attention diverting to the tv screen above the reception.
On the television, Endeavor was being interviewed talking about his two missing sons, Shoto and Toya. The banner at the bottom of the screen listed information about who to contact and so forth. His cerulean eyes widen in shock. For a moment, the world slowed down and everything was shut out to him. Leaving only him and his thoughts which were running rampant.
‘What if he knows where I am? What if he’s watching me right now waiting?’ “Here you go sir!” Toya blinked as the older woman extended out her hand to give him the bottle. He stared at the bottle like it was a foreign object, unknown to him. “Thanks...” He grabbed the bottle and jogged up the stairs.
Once returning to his room, he ran the bath for Shoto and added bubbles. While he was distracted, Toya took the opportunity to ravage through their bags for his cellphone. With shaking hands, he went to the balcony and smashed the screen of his phone. Removing the sim card, he continued to stomp the device.
His eyes shone, the blue terror clearer than day. Going back inside, he grabbed their clothes, safe for what Shoto had put aside, and began burning them. ‘He can’t know. He can’t find us.’ His eyes darted back and forth rapidly. He didn’t notice the cars passing by, he didn’t notice the tv showing photos of Shoto and him, he didn’t notice the tears streaming down his face, nor his breathing coming out in short huffs and he choked back sobs.
And he certainly didn’t notice Shoto let you in, as you ran out to him, kneeling beside his curling figure. No words left your mouth, or maybe he just drowned them out. He closed his eyes tightly, his head resting in your lap. You stayed silent, your fingers running through his hair.
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“I brought you some groceries and other stuff.” Several shopping bags surrounded you as you sat on the bed with the boys. The groceries to make soba were put in the fridge and cabinets, and she took two box dyes out from the bags. One black and the other white. “I thought you would like this.” Toya smiled tiredly, nodding his head. “Thank you, you’ve done so much already.”
You shook your head, “I haven’t done much. You should put it on while I make dinner.” You gestured to the bathroom. “Alright alright, come on Sho.” He grabbed his brother's hand and led him to the bathroom with the box dyes in his free hand.
In half an hour, Toya came out with black hair and Shoto had pure white hair. “I look like mom now!” Toya chuckled, with guilt and pain underlining it. ‘I have to do this,’ he closed his eyes and ran his hands through his hair. “Come on Toya! _ made soba!” He tugged on Toya’s sleeve.
He stood up and walked next to you, “How’s it going?” “I’m cooling down the noodles for Sho right now.” Your hair was tied away from your face as your hands worked diligently to prep the meal. “I also got you a burner phone.” Wiping your hands on a towel, you take out a spare cell phone from your pocket and handed it to him. “My number is already saved. In case something happens and you need to get ahold of me.” “Thank you,” He looked over the phone and then tossed it onto the bed.
“After dinner I need to head back to my dorm.” You handed the bowls to the boys and sat down with them. The air was tense, the incident still untalked about. A few minutes passed by and you decided to break the silence. “What happened earlier?” Toya’s face fell as he stared into his half-eaten bowl of soba.
“I saw him on the tv, he’s looking for us.” Sho remained unaware, giving his bowl his entire attention. “Is he in the area?” “I’m not sure, and I'm not sticking around to find out.” “We have two more days before we go.” Your alarm sounded and you checked your phone. “It’s my boss, we have an assignment.” Putting the empty bowl in the sink, you hugged both of them and said your goodbyes.
hello! how are you doing today?💓
Hi!!! I’m doing great! Just writing away while listening to music, how about you? ♥♥♥