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What about for bnha (any character) a darling that's actually happy to be getting this overwhelming affection and 'protection' like their touchstarved or something?

I decided to go with Bakugo for this if only because he’s the only one I can think of that wouldn’t take full advantage of a willing Darling. It’s nice to give him something to work with every once in a while, too, when I’m not seeing how often I can get away with making him cry.

Title: Protector.

TW: Unhealthy Relationships, Stockholm Syndrome, and Implied Kidnapping. 

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You’d never been much of a provider.

It was a preference, more than anything else. It wasn’t that you were inactive or unmotivated, you just liked to be… stable, for lack of a better term. Stability came with routine, with predictability, even if Katsuki didn’t seem like the type to shower you in either. There were too many factors, in a normal lifestyle. You couldn’t control how much rent would go up or how nice the people you spoke to would be, nor were you eager to try and do so on your own. You’d never had that kind of drive. Not like Katsuki did.

You weren’t made to survive on your own.

Your boyfriend was just the one to make that fact clear.

He was so much bigger than you. Usually, it was the cute, domestic height difference the media had fawned over back when you were still a new, shocking celebrity couple, but you could never seem to forget that you were the lesser half of a whole when he insisted on being this… close. It wasn’t really his fault. His eyes were still closed, a thin sheet draped lazily somewhere below his waist, but his body seemed to eclipse your own, an arm snaking around your midriff and keeping you pinned against his form as easily as a toddler would cling to a favored stuffed animal. Pale beams of sunlight shined through parted blinds, warming your skin wherever they made contact. You shifted towards the sensation, Katsuki’s bed wide enough to allow the slight change, but you stopped the moment you heard the mass behind you groan, pulling you closer in an effort to minimize the nonexistent space between you.

“One more hour,” He mumbled, his voice weighed down by sleep and exhaustion and all the things you were sure a strong, hard-working Hero was afflicted by. “It’s too early for… whatever you’re doing.”

You were silent, for a beat, not afraid to speak, but still hesitant to. Instead, you rolled over, resting your head in the space between his collarbone and his chin, more intent on making Katsuki think you were comfortable than anything else. It was nice to sleep next to someone, even if you had to remind yourself of that, occasionally. Nicer than that empty, freezing room you used to be stuck in, anyway. “You don’t have to work today,” You said, the statement as much of a declaration as a rebuttal. “We should do something, it feels like you haven’t been home in weeks.”

Another groan, this one labored and throaty, signaling Katsuki’s exaggerated discontent. With a single, muscular arm, you were pulled from your place at his side and deposited unceremoniously on his chest, left to straddle his stomach and glower as he settled onto his back, the man smirking as he scanned over your disheveled form. It was a lazy sort of affection, only made more potent as he cupped your cheek, pulling you into a kiss that was barely a kiss, his lips only just touching yours before you both devolved into tired laughter.

Katsuki was the first to speak, only a touch more awake than he had been a second or two ago. It was the most you could ask for, though. “Exactly. It’s my day off, so I get to say what we’re doing.” He paused, watching intently as you sat up. You almost thought about moving, but something about the hands currently resting on your hips gave you the feeling you wouldn’t get very far. “And I say we’re doing absolutely fucking nothing. I don’t want to hear, see, or deal with anyone outside these four walls, not until Deku calls me to cry about whatever he stubbed his toe on today.”

You pursed your lips, glad he wasn’t capable of giving you his full attention. Any expression so mildly opinionated would never escape his notice, anytime else. “I was really hoping we could go out--”

“You want to go outside?”

You realized your mistake as soon as the words left his lips. “No, that’s not what I--” You cut yourself off, taking a deep breath and straightening your back, attempting to seem professional, composed. As if asking for his permission was a courtesy, rather than an obligation. “I want to spend time with you, ‘suki, and I want to do it out there. I’m not trying to trick you or find a way out or--”

“Or run away?” With one hand, his nails dug into your skin, rooting you in place as he pushed himself up with the other, coming to tower over you with little more than a change of position. He glanced towards his sides, looking for a way to restrain you, but rope and cuffs and chains weren’t necessary. Not when his glare was enough to pin you down. “Because least time I trusted you, that’s what you did. You attacked me, then you ran.” You could hear him choke on the phrase, his voice hitching and emerging as a growl in an effort to compensate. “And now, you’re trying to do it again. I don’t know why I thought you’d gotten better.”

“I’m not.” It was a weak defense, but you didn’t have a better option. There was rarely a good way to defend yourself against someone as insistent as Katsuki. “I’m not like that, anymore. I’m not going to leave--”

At that, he scoffed, rolling his eyes in a way that told you he was past the point of listening. “Remember what happened when you tried to take care of yourself? Remember how long it took you to recover, and how desperate you were when you finally dragged yourself back home? How long did you last? A week, two of ‘em, at most. We’re just lucky you made it out of that alive.”

You hadn’t realized you were still holding onto him, not until you found yourself moving to clutch at your own shirt, kneading at the fabric like that would ease your nerves. “It was a mistake.”

“Got that right,” He agreed, the scowl pressed into his lips never wavering. “There’s nothing you can do out there. No one’s gonna step up and protect you, not like I do. You’re helpless without me. There’s no point in tryin’ to deny it, not after we both saw what’ll happen to you.”

He might’ve had more to say. He might’ve gone on until you were silent and shaking and he was still ranting about criminals and villains and all the things he seemed so convinced would end your life the moment you took a step without his help. You’d been gone for a month, you’d escaped for a month, but that didn’t make your eventual submission any less painful to recall, and it certainly didn’t stop the tears from gathering in the corners of your eyes, or muffle the scratchy, uneven sob that was clawing its way up your throat, demanding your acknowledgment before it surrendered.

Katsuki went quiet as you began to cry, but he was far from finished. Rather, his approach morphed into one of faux-sympathy and inescapable affection, his arms wrapping around your torso and dragging you towards him, smothering you in a strategy so uncharacteristic, you had to melt into it. Resisting wasn’t an option, when Katsuki chose to be patient. “It’s alright,” He muttered, his tone suddenly so soft, so tender. If anything, it only made you cry harder. “That’s why I’m here, yeah? I need to keep you safe, even when you’re too much of a dumbass to appreciate me. I have to keep you grounded.”

This time, you didn’t respond. You couldn’t. You were too busy burying your face in the crook of his neck and clinging to him and letting him cling to you, not daring to wonder why you’d been opposed to it, earlier.

He was right. Katsuki took care of you, protected you, and you couldn’t afford to consider the alternative. You didn’t want to consider the alternative.

It was easier to let him hold you than it was to think about why you shouldn’t want him to.

Smh I'm just gonna find every picture of hyunjin in my gallery as revenge >:( for biaswrecking™ me

What in earth are you doing? Omg wait.. what? Wait that last middle gif. Wait, Alice this isn’t fair. Jesus Christ and you sent more of these.

FUCK!

Eijirou Kirishima x Shy!Reader

Summary: Class 1A goes on a field trip and the bus ride there gets very interesting

Quirk: You can control plants and make them grow from the ground. You need a base through, like a seed or root and you can make it grow from that. You can move it and make it grow bigger and taller than it is (i.e. you can make a flower huge if you wanted to). If overused, you get dizzy and could pass out.

Warnings/Genre: fluff, slight plot change

WC: 1,267

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You were always the quiet type, not one to socialize that much. So, when you got into the most prestigious hero school in Japan, you were so nervous. The first few weeks you wouldn’t talk to anyone, gaining the title of the quiet girl. You did eventually make some friends, through the two girls who first approached you. Uraraka and Ashido. They let you hang out with them and their squads, though you weren’t very close to them, you got along with them just fine.

Midoriya was known to be awkward around certain people and so he knew what it was like for you not to be able to carry much of a conversation, and he saved you every time you stuttered and froze up. Iida liked you as you were very quiet and never caused trouble, you studied and he helped you from time to time. 

Todoroki and you had an okay relationship, you were both quiet but he was able to open up a little more than you and didn’t have as much trouble socializing as you. He helped you in some conversations and told you how to open up a little more but the difference was he was only quiet and you were shy, you thanked him for all his advice though. 

Asui tried to include you in conversations, and she was kind like that. She was quite observant and could see when and when not to bring you up in conversation. Aoyama was self centered and would use that when you wanted to divert attention from yourself. 

All in all, the Dekusquad was very determined to make you comfortable with them and others. The Bakusuad though, they were a different story, as soon as Ashido introduced you to them they immediately tried to get you out of your shell. They always complimented you about how smart and beautiful you were, especially Kirishima and Kaminari, and you always blushed and stuttered when they did. 

Sero was always more kind to you, he respected your boundaries and saved you when you froze up. Kaminari wanted to get you to be more sociable, he was always including you in conversations and constantly raised your self esteem. Bakugou was always rude to everyone, he wasn’t very different to you. He would never compliment you but he wouldn’t insult you as much as everyone else. And to be honest, he would throw hands to anyone who would hurt you. 

Kirishima just wanted to get close to you. He wanted to impress you and make you feel comfortable. He wanted you to be happy in school and you were, because of all your friends. He liked you too, not just as a friend, and his whole squad knew but wouldn’t tell you as they didn’t want you to get embarrassed. They did push him to you and you did enjoy his company. Just his overall energy was very welcoming and fun. 

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You were sitting in lunch with the Bakusquad. They were discussing the upcoming overnight field trip. “Where are we even going?” Kaminari asked.

“To a camp, I heard we’re not even training, we’re just going to have fun!” ashido chirped excitedly

“Tch, why are we even doing this?” Bakugou grumbled,.

“I heard the Principal said each class is having an outing to rest and refresh, just enough to let us do better in training” Kirishima commented

“Ah, to ease the soreness of intense training” You said quietly

“Exactly!” Kirishima beamed at you, excited that you replied to him, normally not talking in conversations.

You smiled back at him as the table were deciding who to sit with on the bus. You went pale, you didn’t like choosing seatmates because you weren’t as close with people as they were to each other. Ashido noticed and asked you, “why don’t you sit with us?” 

“U-uh, sure” you said and continued eating your food. Behind your back Ashido gave Kirishima a look, him blushing, understanding the wordless conversation they had.

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You got in the bus and followed Ashido to the seat, you were about to sit in the seat closest to the door but Ashido sat in the seat two away frm it. It meant you had to sit in between her and someone else. You got nervous as it might be someone who you weren’t close with bu you visibly relaxed when you saw it was Kirishima. He smiled at you, “Is this seat taken?” he asked. You shook your head as he sat next to you. You blushed and looked away, he was so attractive. You had to admit, even if you didn’t exactly have a crush on him, he was someone you liked to spend time with. The only problem being you couldn’t talk to him much without blushing and stuttering. 

He made small conversation with you and you tried to continue it as much as possible but you would occasionally stutter and freeze. He would laugh it off and save you from embarrassment, something you were thankful for. At one point, you yawned, telling him you were gonna take a nap and leaned on Ashido’s shoulder. She let you fall asleep before she looked at Kirishima.

He got scared at the look she gave him as she laughed evilly. He shushed her seeing as you were sleeping peacefully. “She’s a heavy sleeper, don’t worry” She said. She told Kirishima to lift up his arm and straighten it. He did as told, confusion written on his face as other people started to watch to find out what Ashido was up to. 

She shoved you off of her and onto Kirishima. “Mina!” He whisper-shouted. Because of his arm being up, you were laying on his chest. People were laughing at his red face, taking pictures and telling him to wrap his arm around you. He reluctantly did so and you stirred. Everyone went quiet and he panicked, mentally preparing himself for facing your embarrassment. He constructed an apology in his mind as you shifted your body around. You ended up laying your head on the middle of his chest, wrapping your arm around his torso.

A blush erupted in his face, his cheeks getting as red as his hair. You lightly snored in your sleep. His face softened and pulled you to him tightly. He stared at you for a little, everyone finishing up their photoshoot and returning to their conversations. Ashido smiled brightly at him, knowing she did her job, and talked to the person beside her.

Kirishima laid his head on yours, inhaling your sweet scent, the scent lulling him to sleep. God, how he wanted this, he imagined you two being like this, and he wanted to make it happen one day. What can he say, he was head over heels for you. He dreamed about this, cuddling you like this, sleeping with you like this, it was almost perfect.

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You woke up, your eyes still closed as you wondered what you were sleeping on. The scent was comforting, and your arms were wrapped around it, your head was laying on it. It felt great. Then you came to the realization that you were laying on someone. Your eyes shot open and saw a familiar white t-shirt. You looked up, your head forcing Kirishima’s to stop laying on yours. His eyes opened as you both stared at each other, eyes wide. everyone was getting out on the bus and you quickly stood up. 

“I’m sorry!” You said and quickly hopped off the bus, blushing. Oh my god you just slept on Kirishima! You felt weirdly giddy at the thought. Did he enjoy it? Was he even okay with it? He was sleeping on you too so you could only assume yes.

When the class marched forward to where they would be sleeping, you tugger on Kirishima’s shirt to stay behind. Looking at your shoes, your face red, “Um... thanks for letting me sleep on you...” You mumbled

He smiled an rubbed the back of his neck, “It’s alright! It was actually really comfortable...” He said the last part quietly, though letting you hear it. You were both blushing and not looking at each other. A surge of confidence surged through you as you leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, “maybe we can do it again on the way back” you suggested and left to catch up to the class. He stood there shocked and blushing, touching the part of his cheek that your plush lips pressed against. He came to his senses and smiled brightly, running up to the class excited to tell his friends what happened.

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

“Summary: short scenario alert!! Random thing I wrote at 4 am without sleep in 20 hours

Quirk: Whatever strong one you want cuz why else would he date you

Warnings/Genre: fluff and stuff, cursing cuz its Katsuki

WC: 596

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Class 1A were cleaning up after their dance, Bakugou grumbling and wanting to get it done quickly. “Oh come on, Bakugou, let’s pick up the pace” Kirishima tried to encourage

“Not in the mood” he said, glaring at the floor. Jiro sighs annoyed, fed up at his attitude. 

Suddenly Shoji piped up, “do you hear that?” he asked, forming one of his arms into an ear

In the distance you ran to him. “KAAAAAATSUUUUUUKIIIIIIIIIII” you yelled running into his arms. He stood there shocked and tried to push you off. Your arms wouldn’t budge, you kept them around his neck, lifting you up a few inches off the ground. His classmate looked at him frozen, they didn’t know who this girl was and hugging the explosive classmate of theirs. 

“I think you have the wrong perso-” you pulled your head back and pressed your lips to his. It was gentle, yet forceful enough for him not to be able to let go. Many gasped as they witnessed it. He bent down, letting your feet touch the ground as you kept your lips together. You pulled back, kissing his cheeks, chin, nose, and forehead. “Oi, oi, oi, stop it” he said, pushing you back. You giggled and kissed him one more time on his lips and pulled back, only to wrap your arms around his torso and pull him to you. He hugged you back as tight as you hugged him, hearing your voice muffled by his shirt, “I didn’t know you played the drums! You were amazing! We should play together, I’ll do the guitar or the piano or whatever” You looked up and smiled at him. Damn your smile was adorable.

“Hey, who are you?” Hagakure asked

“It’s my fucking girlfriend” Bakugou snapped

“Katsuki, that’s not how you introduce your girlfriend” you pouted and latched onto his arm

“You had a girlfriend and you didn’t tell us?”

“Of course I do, I’m not a loser” 

“You didn’t tell them about me?” you tugged his arm and he looked at you, his expression softening.

“Sorry, it never came up” 

Everyone stopped their movements once again. Bakugou apologized!?

“It’s fine” you said, grinning at him, he looked at you fondly with the tiniest smile on his face. 

Everyone was s h o o k at how soft Bakugou could be. 

“How’d you get in here” Midoriya said, worriedly 

“I personally asked the principal and he let me in after confirming I was who I was”

“So you wanna get to know each other?” Mina asked, wanting to drag you with the girls and talk about what dating Bakugou was like

“No way, Racoon Eyes. She’s going with me” he glared at her, pulling you to him

You hit him softly, “Katsuki” damn, your glare was so cute. You faced the pink skinned girl “Maybe later, Katsuki’s gonna get grumpy if we don’t spend time together first”

Everyone looked back at Bakugou, waiting for his reponse.

He growled, knowing they wanted to see his reaction “what? I can’t curse at her,” he turned to you, “you’re too cute” he said, squishing your cheeks together

“Nngh stop it” you said, swatting his hands away and rubbing your now painful cheeks.

He rolled his eyes and looked back at his classmates, glaring at them and gently dragging you along with him.

“I wan’t food”

“Of course you do, you always do”

“You say that as if it’s a bad thing” you crossed your arms and taunted, “hmph, you don’t like me”

“Shut up I love you”

You sighed and smiled, “I love you too”

Cue jaws dropping to the floor because his classmates can still hear him

My Hero Academia 3 Main Boys x Reader

Todoroki, Midoriya, and Bakugou x Reader fic! You’re finally getting to attend the school of your dreams, meeting great people along the way. Trying to live up to your fathers expectation without his help may be difficult but you’re ready to prove to him and everyone you have what it takes to become a pro hero. You’re not looking for any love, but when does that stop it from finding you on it’s own?

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You really couldn’t believe the news that was being told to you when you received your digital acceptance letter. You knew you always wanted to go to U.A. considering you wanted to follow in your fathers footsteps, yet you were still so shocked that you completed the entrance exams in second place with 75 points. While you felt you didn’t even do too much, your rescue points really did give you a boost seeing as you only had 40 of the villain points in your favor.

You felt happy that you got in on your own accord and not based on your father’s recommendation. While you loved him dearly, you wanted to prove that you were going to be a great of a hero, just like he is. So for the rest of the evening you and your father were celebrating your successes, enjoying yourselves before you went to bed, your father telling you in a stern but gentle voice that you needed rest if you were going to do the best you could in your studies. You agreed wholeheartedly, giving your father a goodnight and making your way to you room. You felt no nerves like you assumed you’d be feeling. You felt ready and more determined than ever

When the first day finally rolled around, you knew your hero career finally going to be turning into a reality. You learned you were going to be in class 1-A, and you had 20 other students your class. 21 may have been an odd number but it was still pretty small. 41 students in total had gotten into the hero course at U.A, and you were still overjoyed you made it in with you own hard work.

You walked into the classroom and noticed not many of the other students were here, and many heads turned to look at you. You didn’t let it get to you and found an empty seat towards the back of the class room and settling in. Your focus was immediately turned to two other students who began to bicker loudly, and it seemed it was to everyone’s amusement.

“Take your feet of off that desk now!” A large boy with a thick set of glasses spoke out.

“HUH?” The other student grinned cheekily back, slanted eyes held some annoyance but he was still brimming with a cocky attitude.

“It’s the first day and you’re already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property you cretin.”

“Wouldn’t calling a fellow classmate names also be disrespectful? This is the hero course after all and name calling isn’t very heroic.” You spoke out before you could stop yourself, and you felt the two boys look over to you.

The taller one flushed heavily, a frown now set even firmer across his face as he held his hand to his chest.

“I-I suppose so yes. You’re right” He looked back towards the other boy.

“ I deeply apologize, here let me start over. I’m Tenya Iida from the Soumei Private Academy.”

“You’re kidding me right? You born with a stick up your ass or did Soumei put it up there, since coming from there you obviously think you’re better than me.” His grin widened even more as he leaned closer, his feet still perched on top of his desk as he continued.

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Hi! I really enjoy reading your writing 💞💞 May I request headcanons of Kaminari, Shinsou, Bakugou, and Tokoyami waking up next to a fem reader? Just soft and fluffy things that make you smile like a dork

Requests: OPEN (please read rules before requesting)

Fandoms I (currently) write for: BNHA/MHA, AOT/SNK, Star Wars, Fullmetal Alchemist, Death note

Fem!Reader

Thank you :) hopefully I did this justice with the fluff lol

Denki

Waking up next to Denki is usually a fun experience.

He’s very playful and may tickle you awake if you sleep in too long

I headcanon that he’s actually a morning person–the exception being when he shorts out from his Quirk and then he’ll sleep like a rock.

He likes to run his hands through your hair (if you have hair) when the two of you sleep together and when you wake up together.

He will pepper your face with kisses as he holds you in a death grip–all the while you’re playfully shoving him away complaining about morning breath.

Denki will usually start the day being goofy and flirty to grab your attention. His hopes are to get you to laugh so he can hear your angelic voice. Even in the morning, you are absolutely gorgeous to him.

Hitoshi

Hitoshi loves nothing more than waking up with you. Just being in the same space together is very peaceful and comforting for him.

He’s typically the first one to wake, or simply doesn’t sleep at all due to his insomnia (but boi has got some even wilder bedhead woo).

If the two of you own a cat or you’re sleeping over at his place, expect a cat to hop in the bed with the both of you and curl up on top of one of you.

He may not seem it, and he honestly isn’t very affectionate often, but Hitoshi is actually quite romantic and will caress your cheek…admiring how lucky and grateful he is to have you as his girlfriend/wife.

Rainy days are one of the few days he can actually sleep. Hitoshi loves them and he loves spending time with you in bed even more. The two of you typically go back to sleep whenever it does rain and cuddle up with messed up sheets.

Katsuki

Like Denki, Katsuki is a morning person. Or at least, he wakes up very early to train and start his day to reach the top.

Rather than being a typical romantic individual (Katsuki just isn’t lol), you can expect him to be rather flirtatious and suggestive when the two of you wake up together.

I can see him as the type that once he has a s/o, his sexual drive will spike (granted you are not asexual) and Katsuki is the type to express his feelings through actions, often physical, rather than words.

He can turn you into putty by his words alone and be rather suggestive in his actions. You wouldn’t guess it, but he can be a smooth talker when he wants to be behind closed doors for sure. He will kiss you good morning, and the mornings are one of the few times where he’s more open and willing to be a bit more vulnerable with you.

After making out with you in a near death grip, don’t expect to stay in bed with Katsuki long…this boi wants nothing more than to train with you! So get moving!

Fumikage

So, it’s probably a rather strange thing–but Dark Shadow and Fumikage will both watch over as you sleep. Often.

It’s a protective thing and he’s a protective boyfriend. It’s commonplace for him to call you his “Queen of Darkness” or something of the sort lol.

He respects your boundaries and all, but he knows that while you sleep you could be at your most vulnerable. With him and Dark Shadow around, though, it’s very unlikely that anything bad would happen. Fumikage has a subtler, more unconscious type of protective behavior towards you. Dark Shadow is a bit more open about wanting to protect you, though.

However, waking up next to him is a very romantic experience. If he isn’t preparing you something to eat, then he’s asking how you slept and the like. Poetry is a given in a relationship with him and you receive handwritten ones daily.

Fumikage is a romantic boyfriend in general and you’ve grown used to his weird quirks (ha, end me now for that unintended joke). He loves waking up to you, the love of his life.

fruition // katsuki bakugou

↷ SYNOPSIS: In which you’re a wingman for your best friend, but somehow, you’re falling in love with Katuski Bakugou.

CHARACTER PAIRING: Katsuki Bakugou x reader

WORD COUNT: 8,446

WARNINGS: N/A

The Lonely Hearts Club has three members. The Lonely Hearts Club is also known as the Christmas Tree Club because you all are pining (Kaminari and Kirishima are huge fans of puns). Outside of Kaminari’s room, you call it the Christmas Tree Club (“We’re going to seem like a bunch of losers if we call it the ‘Lonely Hearts Club’ outside,” Kaminari bemoaned”). You’ve annoyed your classmates successfully by singing Christmas Tree songs at inopportune times, but that’s about it.

So far, it is also an unofficial club because you don’t want to explain to Aizawa why this club exists in the first place. It is awfully embarrassing to tell a teacher the reason why your club is called the Christmas Tree Club when it has nothing to do with Christmas trees and more of your raging idiocy and hormones. The three of you are just hopelessly single and alone and need support. Most likely, there’s nothing you can do about it since you’re all heroes-in-training, but all of you would like to hope that there’s something beyond being chained to a job. 

“What are our problems?” Kaminari complains one day, throwing his hands up in the air. His face is colored in anguish, and you can’t blame him. “Why can’t we stop being single?”

“Because of you,” you and Kirishima chime in sync. 

Kaminari glares at the two of you, raising his eyebrows. “Excuse me, I’m the only one out of us who has dated someone.”

“You’re excused,” you quip back, high-fiving Kirishima when he laughs with you. “My excuse is that I haven’t found the right person.”

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every time I see someone insult Kuroo’s hair I’m just???

messy hair is sexy and you’re all just cowards

hmm

anime_irl

so cute I want a part 2

The Baku squad decides to have a game night and they end playing The Sims. Bakugou has never played and the others have tons of fun showing him how, despite him saying both the game and the Sims are stupid. But a while later when the squad minus Bakugou go to play it again, they find a new save file with Sims of Bakugou and reader being married with kids. Plus the other classmates too, with insulting looks and names as per typical Bakugou style.

a/n: I love this idea so much!! This is too cute ahhhhh. Imma make this a scenario!

Pairing: Bakugou x f!reader

Words: 657 words

Just a stupid game

“Come on Bakugou, it will be fun!” whined Kaminari shaking Bakugou who looked like he was about to pop a blood vessel. 

“Shut up! It’s sounds stupid, I’m not playing it!” Bakugou yelled back at him. But then, Bakugou was faced with the puppy dog eyes from all of the Bakusquad. 

“Please! We’re begging you” pleaded Kirishima and Mina together. Bakugou knew that if he didn’t say yes, they would never leave him alone. He observed them with a scowl on his face. He really didn’t want to do this but in the end gave in. 

“tch” he breathed out crossing his arms over his chest. 

“Fine, you extras, but don’t you dare take up more than an hour of my time!” he yelled out at them. 

“Yes! Thank you!” all of them yelled out and tackled him in a hug. 

“Get off me you extras!” Bakugou screeched. 

After a little while, after creating the sims versions of themselves and building the dorm, which surprisingly Kaminari was really good at. They played around until inevitably Mina set the house on fire cooking and killed Kaminari. 

“Whatever, I wasted enough time on this game, get out of my dorm” Bakugou told the squad. They just assumed he was going to bed like the grandpa he is. They moped out of his room and went down to the common room. 

“I wonder if he enjoyed the game?” said Mina leaning her head back on the couch. 

“He looked like he had fun!” Kirishima answered smiling. 

“You’re the only one who can tell that from the scowl on his face” said Kaminari sighing. 

The next day, the Bakusquad demanded to play with him again. 

“Get it on your own computers!” he yelled at them, but let them in anyway. They all immediately jumped to his laptop on the bed. Bakugou completely forgot about the save file from when he kept playing yesterday. He went into the bathroom to get ready for the day while the others enjoyed themselves on the game. 

“Can I play first, you guys watch then we’ll switch” Mina said grabbing the laptop and putting it on her lap. The other boys crowded around her watching her open the save files to get the one they played yesterday. She was about to click on the first one but then noticed there was only two adults and a couple of kids. 

“Wait, whats this?” she questions and opens it. She looks at the funny poses the two sims are holding. A girl holding a toddler is standing next to a blonde spiky haired male. Two more kids surround them, one of the the color of your hair, the other with Bakugou’s ashy blond hair. All of them stare at the image for a couple of seconds. 

“No way...” mutters Kaminari. He quickly pressed the play button in the corner of the box and they enter the world. He looks around the neighborhood the couple were in. All the surrounding houses are inhabited by the classmates of Class A and Pro heroes. They all had wacky names. For example, Kirishima and Kaminari lived together and were named “shitty hair” and “sparky”. 

“Who would’ve thought?” said Kirishima smiling. Kaminari then pressed the house Bakugou and the girl were in. 

“Guys, you don’t think that girl is y/n, right?” Sero pitched in. The other three froze and looked at the skin, observing your features. 

“The hair is definitely similar..” said Kirishima. 

“Yeah, that’s definitely her.” said Mina as she span you in CAS. 

“Look,the eyes... and he got her style spot on.” Mina said, exiting CAS. She quickly went to the bar of relationships and hovered over you. 

“They’re married?!” yelled Kaminari a little too loud.  “What the hell is going on?!” screamed Bakugou back.

“I guess we were right when we said he had a crush on y/n” Sero said. 

“Didn’t think he’d take it this far though” Mina giggled.