3-4 Years BNHA Fan, Still Counting!! 💪💪💪💪💪

Ello! I just read your Dabi x Mother figure reader and I really really really loved it a lot! I was wondering if you could make a similar fic with the premise of Shigaraki x an older male reader who is a father figure towards him? You don't have to of course, I just really liked that Dabi fic and thought it was sweet!

A Father’s Love

Shigaraki x Male!Reader [PLATONIC]

Summary: Shigaraki grew up with an abusive father and a weak mother. He was traumatized after killing his whole family, and ended up living with All For One. It didn’t do any good for him, All For One was a controlling father figure who acted like he was doing what was best for him. All changed after recruiting a man with a unique Quirk.

★☽A/N: To be completely honest, A Mother’s Love is definitely one of my favorites!! That and Unexpected Interest. If you guys noticed my writing is slightly different, it’s either because I’m lazy, have improved, or have Writer’s Block… ANYWAYS, ENJOYYY!! <333

Contents: FLUFF & SLIGHT ANGST?

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The League of Villains is a dangerous organization, known for their evil crimes. All orchestrated by All For One himself, a centuries old threat to Japan’s society. His successor, Tomura Shigaraki, isn’t much different from his mentor.

Tomura Shigaraki grew up with an abusive father and a weak mother. At age 4, he killed his whole family, leaving him alone with no guardian and ended up living with All For One. It didn’t do any good for him, All For One was a controlling father figure who acted like he was doing what was best for him.

All changed after recruiting a man with a unique Quirk.

He was an old soul, a man in his 40’s with a unique Quirk. His name was Y/N L/N, known by society as Poker Face for his card-related Quirk. He was recruited by Dabi a couple days ago and he had already made his impact in the League.

The reason why he was invited to the league was because of his Quirk, which allows him to have any ability to extract any meaning from a card and use it to his advantage. Despite being called Poker Face, the cards that he can only use are tarots cards.

Dabi deemed his Quirk useful and recruited him to the team. With time, he slowly went up the ranks and was side by side with the main league. He was hard-working and focused at any task he was given. He was an impressive addition to the team.

By the time he joined the main league, he became very well known in the LOV. Known for his fatherly aura. He used to have a daughter that would’ve been Shigaraki’s age if she hadn’t died in an accident. An accident that All Might failed to save everyone in. Because of this, his hatred towards All Might was born and it grew everyday by the amount of people praising him for his work.

Toga absolutely loved him! Her parents had always found her weird as a child. Y/N? He doesn’t give two shits about her quirks. “You want to drink my blood? Okay, just don’t drink it all!” He would say with a big smile on his face, offering his arm towards her. “You want me to find a bird to drink all its blood? Give me the whole afternoon and I’ll find you a juicy one!” Another thing he would say, a huge smile on his face.

Of course, his treatment towards her is different since he’s a girl dad inside and out.

Dabi was a bit defensive around him. Although he was the one who recruited him, he only did it for the sake of the LOV. (Shocking!) But, with time, he grew to love the man as a father who supported his dreams. Touya grew up with Endeavour as a child, who filled him with so much hope and expectations, only to tell him to give up because of his Quirk. Y/N wasn’t like that. Anything Dabi suggested, he would give a pat on his back and tell him “it’s a great idea!” with a thumbs up. He was like any old dad. But to Dabi, he was the best.

Due to Shigaraki’s past, he learned to not trust people. The only people he trusted were the main league, Kurogiri and “Master.” All For One wasn’t exactly the best father figure after his late father died. He wasn’t abusive, surprisingly, but was controlling and manipulative. He always said that he was doing what was best for Tomura and to trust him.

All these years, Tomura was brainwashed to think that All For One was the best thing that happened to him.

But he was wrong.

When Y/N greeted himself, Tomura saw him as a disgusting old man. He thought, How could an old man like him be so great? with a scoff. He didn’t even shake his hand!

Shigaraki was bothered every single day by the older man. Everytime he was having a tough time, he found it annoying that L/N would go out of his way to comfort him. Everytime he was motivated or had done something successfully, he was there to cheer him on.

Slowly, even though it was unintended, his trust in Y/N increased. He found it trustworthy enough to handle things on his own without having to report anything to him.

And by now, he trusted Y/N with all his heart. All For One did not like this “new recruit.” He found him distracting towards Shigaraki. He despised how Y/N was basically stealing his successor.

Shigaraki didn't know that he saw Y/N as a father figure. He was caring and much more considered than All For One. He couldn't believe he was comparing Y/N with All For One! The very being who saved him.

But he wasn't considering his opinions, he never was there when he was having his breakdowns.

Y/N was. In one of his breakdowns, he scratched his neck to the point it was red and blood started to seep out. All For One wasn't there, but Y/N was. He quickly helped him, stopping him from causing more damage to his skin. He helped him calm down and regain control over his emotions again.

He was kind enough to put some ointment or cream to treat his wounds. He was still shaking but Y/N didn't mind. He just smiled at him and reassured him that everything was fine.

That was probably the first time in ages. The first time he cried, sobbed, in ages.

He couldn't stop the tears from falling from his eyes. His body shook even more as tears started to flood his vision.

He didn't know if this was from relief or what. He didn't know why he was crying, he just was.

Y/N sort of panicked when he suddenly cried in front of him. He rushed to comfort him with a comically sweaty state. “Hey, hey, it's okay!” He embraced him and patted his back.

Shigaraki couldn't move, he didn't even hug him back. He just sobbed the entire time, wetting Y/N's shirt in the process. Y/N was still shocked by this reaction, unable to react except trying to soothe him by rubbing his back.

Let’s just say that Y/N is his favorite person now. More than All For One.. (AFO is definitely angry about this revelation).

Oh! And he’s not afraid to call Y/N “dad.” <33

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hey! i saw you're taking requests so,, could i request best jeanist and prohero!reader (they/them) trying their hand at flirting? reader is confident and very good at it while jeanist is also good at it! but can't help but get flustrated by how cute and creative reader's compliments are. sadly they have to stop because some villain showed up and they must fight them but they still think about eachother's words.

it's got a sweet and fluffy touch honestly! i hope this is okay for you (otherwise, tell me no so i know you're not writing it, i have another idea for a request if you want😔🤲🏻) and i also hope you're having a good day/night!

Compliments.

Best Jeanist x Prohero!Reader (they/them)

Summary: They tried flirting with each other but had to stop because a villain came but they can’t stop thinking about the compliments.

Disclaimer: Reader’s Quirk: Blood manipulation.

★☽A/N: I never wrote Beast Jeanist before but I shall do my best!! He’s legit such a clean guy, the way he held his phone in season 6 😭

Contents: FLUFF, a few bloody moments but it’s mainly reader’s Quirk.

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They thought it was time for the next level of dating….

Flirting.

The Pro Hero, H/N, is one confident and bold one, they;re flirting like a pro while Best Jeanist is alright at it but he can’t help but be flustered by the compliments.

Compliments be like:

◆ H/N wrapped their hands around Best Jeanist waist (Short or not short) and started to compliment like crazy, like, “My pretty boy.” , “My, do you look fine, my sweetheart.” And they’re just! Ugh!!! So sweet and it makes him feel so loved.

◆ Best Jeanist tries his best at flirting and it wasn’t that bad at it! Just a few small compliments like: “My sweet hero.” , “How are you, sweetheart?” JUST A LOT OF PETNAMES, LMAOO!! He’s trying his best, give him some credits!!

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They were flirting as they walked along the streets, patrolling the district when they got really juicy with the compliments to the point they’re stopping to make out a bit, Best Jeanist flustering up with the compliments. 

They immediately stopped when they heard a huge crash from afar, looking to see a villain stealing a bunch of food and money, “Why don’t we stop him, how about that, sweetheart?” H/N smirked, Best Jeanist flustered a bright red but brushed it off and nodded, heading to the scene together.

“Really? H/N and Best Jeanist? How lucky am I!!!” The villain cackled, eating all the food he stole and he became more muscular. ‘Eating junk and he’s suddenly buffier? Must be his quirk.’ H/N noticed before slashing a huge scar along their forearm, blood dripping to the ground then all of it collected itself into a huge blob and shaped itself into a blood-formed machete.

The hero immediately dashed towards the villain and easily cut through the villain’s arm, “Ah! What the fuck?! I thought heroes can’t kill?!” The villain yelled, “Who said we can’t hurt them?” H/N chuckled, throwing the machete and catching it by its handle swiftly and dashed back, catching the villain off-caught. The villain was about to attack when H/N left an opening but missed when the hero suddenly disappeared, “Huh?” He said confusingly, looking up to see the hero with a grin and their body up in the air with thin threads holding them up, looking down to see Best Jeanist with his threads around his arms. Best Jeanist swiftly sends one of his threads towards the villain, tangling it around his body.

The villain roared and bursted out of those threads and charged towards the Fiber Hero but he was immediately stopped by a weapon blocking his way. "Not so fast, I don't want my sweetheart to be mashed potato," H/N chuckled as they used their machete to push the villain away. Best Jeanist stood helplessly, his face heated, 'Sweetheart? Why did they have to say that?!' He pondered as his face flooded with crimson red. He quickly brushed it off when he saw H/N crash to the ground, sending his threads in the direction of the villain and catching him in his intertwined web. Quickly standing, H/N ran and sent a strike onto the villain's neck with the machete's blunt side, striking a nerve and knocking him unconscious.

Cheers from the civilians roared the streets, thanking the heroes with cheers and praise. “Phew! That was close, wasn’t it, sweetheart?” H/N smiled towards Best Jeanist, “Please stop calling me that.” Best Jeanist mumbled, H/N tilted their head with confusion but then as if, out of realization, their eyes widened but then smiled a sneaky smirk and hugged Best Jeanist’s hips, “Look at you, all flustered~ You’re so adorable, sweetheart!” H/N chuckled, leaving Best Jeanist with a flustered face.

“I hate you.” Best Jeanist mumbled,

“I love you too, sweetheart.” H/N chuckled, kissing Best Jeanist with a quick kiss before turning back to the civilians and waving back in joy.

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★☽A/N: WHY DID I ENJOY WRITING THIS?? I actually had so much fun writing this!!! Thank you again, for the request! Keep the requests coming!!!!! <33

No joke... my Arcane fanfics have been going so well! Is it because of the new season? I might started writing reader x Isha! (Platonic! I swear, I ain't no pedo type shit) but I'm not exactly sure for the prompt so if any of you have an idea, don't be shy to tell me in my inbox!!

Mrs. Blackwood

CONTENTS: Murder - Mentions of SA - Sexism - Harassment (?) - swear words - Mentions of potential sex

★☽A/N: I really hope this gets attention, also please be aware of the contents!! It might be graphic. Enjoy!!

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Abeautiful lady stood in front of the festival, long black silky hair with such a beautiful dress that amazes men who looked her way. Sadly she was taken, married to one of the town’s many authorities in the government. The town, Azera, was small and was managed by a small group of people, 5-8 people and one president that was changed every year, though the government was rather- Cruel to the women. Treating them badly and even harassed and assaulted some younger women and none of the governors did anything about it! How cruel can they be? 

The only reason why some women are protected from these cruel assaults, was because they were wives to the governors… But they weren’t saved as well, they were cruelly abused and mistreated by their awful husbands who thought of them as nothing more than a toy, servant, and tool.

Many men have tried to assault this black haired beauty but was left to burn at the stake by the wife’s husband. Hale Blackwood, the top governor. The most recent one was a young new governor who was of low ranking, he thought he had authority over women who were married to the other governors.

How foolish.

Just after he tried to assault Hale’s wife, he was sentenced to death by being hung up in front of the entire town as the president stated, “This is your consequences if you dare assault one of our women! They are ours and ours only to control and do whatever we like too, especially those who think they are higher than us to think they could do whatever they like.”

Hale’s wife looked at this scene in pure horror, ‘Is this what they do to others? …How cruel can men be? Thinking we are toys…’ She was disgusted by men. They think they have superiority over women. ‘I’m going to kill, every, last, one, of them.’ She has set a goal for herself, to rid her town of these cruel men.

Day by day, she would flirt with the lower governors of Azera, to simply have them executed by the end of the day. It was going according to plan, 4 of the lowest governors have been executed which left 4 more and the president. She was going to do it as smoothly as ever.

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Mrs. Blackwood wore a stunning tight red stress that showed her chest a little with a slit on the dress, showing her legs. She was stunning and attracted men’s eyes little by little as she walked along the ball’s floor. “She’s so fucking hot, I wonder if her husband won’t mind if we made love with her in our suite?” A man jokingly whispered to his friend, both of them chuckling together as they eyed the lady walking with such elegance.

‘This is going according to plan’ She thought as she walked towards her target. “Reggie! How lovely to see you at the ball.” She charmfully said to Reggie, one of the top governor's of Aszera. “Ah, Mrs. Blackwood… How lovely to see you.” He charmfully, gently grabbed her hand and kissed on the back of it as a gesture.

“Oh it’s good to see you too..” She cooed with a smile. “Why don’t we have a dance? Hm?” She suggested with a hint of affectionate flirt. The male fell for it carelessly and took her hand to take her to the dance floor

They swept the floor with such a clean and elegant dance, gliding to the dance floor like a pair of swans. “So, may I ask where’s your husband?” Reggie asked with a soft voice as they danced, “He’s… rather busy.” She whispered into his ear, “So, why don’t we have a bit of fun? How about that, handsome?” She cooed. He grinned and grabbed her tightly, “ Yes.” He agreed and she faked a smile.

‘Such a naive man, consumed with power..’ She smirked, as he grabbed her hand and they walked out of the ball. There was no need to stay at the ball, afterall, it was just a huge ball to celebrate a governor's birthday.

Just as the man was gonna open her dress, his head between her legs, she grabbed a knife from the pillow and sat up quickly and stabbed him on the neck, blood gushing out like a fountain. He screamed like a child, “Y-You bitch! What the fuck is wrong with you!” He angriluy yelled, his whole body getting painted with his blood. “You men are disgusting, thinking women as an object.” That was the last words he heard before a gunshot pierced his head. BANG!

He fell towards her with a thud. “Digusting!!! His blooding is gonna stain my legs!” She yelped, quickly pushing the man’s dead body away but ended up dropping him on the floor with another thud. “Ugh, let’s just get this over with.” She sighed, standing up and picked him up to put him back on the bed. She grabbed thick gray ribbons from her purse and started to tie his hands and legs to each pole of the bed. Grabbing the knife she stabbed his neck with and stabbing it on his chest, more blood gushing out.

She then walked away from the scene and to the bathroom. She grabbed the exact replica of her dress from her purse and changed from her blood stained dress. She touched up her makeup and did a small twirl in the mirror. “Perfect.” She smiled, walking out gracefully, leaving Reggie naked, bloody, and dead. Luckily she walked out and was out of sight when they found his body. They thought a man killed him, but they were wrong.

After that little act, she started to kill every governor she seduced. And everytime, she was not caught. The day she killed her husband, was the day they realized.

It was a simple act really, but was somehow caught by the highest governor.

“Hang her!”

“Slut killer!”

“Digusting woman!”

Those were words of men from the twon, yelling at the woman who was making her way to her punishment of death.

Her death was horrifying to all. Why? Because, when she was about to be hanged, her laugh haunted everyone, it was sickening, dark, laugh. Her last words was “I will forever haunt you, may bad luck follow you and your male ancestors. I hope you all rot in hell with me, Lady Roseta Blackwood!” Before she jumped and the rope around her neck tighten as she fell off stage but was caught by the rope, bring herself to her downfall.

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★☽A/N: I didn’t know what to name the man Lady Blackwood seduced so I just named him after Reggie from Riverdale since it was a pretty decent name to call him, lolol. Hope you enjoyed it!

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Yes, there are!! I'm always open to requests, though it might take a while for me to write them

Unexpected Interest

Mizu x Male!Prostitute!Reader Summary: Mizu came to Madame Kaji for one thing, to know where to find Abijah Fowler and in order to do so, Madame Kaji requires Mizu to do a mission for her; to kill a girl who is living in suffering with a powerful man. As Mizu waits for the time for her to do her mission, someone knocks on the door. Mizu does not want company, but perhaps she will like this person’s company?

★☽A/N: Blue Eyed Samurai is such a good series! I’m just a bit shocked by the amount of adultery the series had- It kept on flashing me :crying:

Contents: FLUFF - SLIGHT ANGST

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Mizu came to Madame Kaji for one thing, to know where to find Abijah Fowler after her interaction with the man who hides the white man. And in order to get the information she desires, Madame Kaji requires Mizu to do a mission for her; to kill a girl, Kinuyo, who is living in suffering with a powerful man that controls everyone in town, he was named “Boss Hamata.”

As Mizu waits for the time for her to do her mission, someone knocks on the door of her room. She felt pissed. When she waited for Madame Kaji a few hours later, many prostitutes came to her and she declined all of them. She sighed in frustration and quickly gave a response in a stern and harsh tone, “I requested no company.”

The person on the other side spoke in a soft and gentle voice. “Madame thought we could offer you some sake, sir.” Now that was interesting. A male voice? Could it a male prostitute? Though, thinking back, she did see some male prostitutes, fat men. She kinda felt disgusted by the amount of male clients, and even the male prostitutes. Mizu sighed again. “You may come in,” she answered.

She heard the doors open and there was a male prostitute. But the male wasn’t what she expected. He was young, around her age, and was quite attractive. She couldn't stop staring at him. 

He didn't seem to mind and continued to pour the sake into a cup. It was like a plate, but had the ability to hold liquid, such as sake.

Mizu felt intrigued by the prostitute. “What's your name?” She asked with a monotone tone. The male didn't respond, that was pissing her off a bit. "I asked a question," she said sternly. “Y/N, sir." he smiled softly, still not facing her.

She repeated the name in her name, as if she didn't want to forget the name. She felt the name was fitting for him

She continued to watch him, feeling somewhat intrigued. His eyes were covered by a thin white cloth, tied behind head. She wondered why he wore it. She thought it could be a sensory issue or he could be blind and prefers if his clients had no knowledge of it. But she quickly removed the second theory when she saw him looking at her through the cloth, turning his body to face towards her and give her the sake.

He bowed his head and held the cup up, the sake moving slightly. Mizu felt suspicious, truly. Her curiosity and suspicion lingered. She hesitantly took the cup from his hands and he lifted his head up.

She took note of the way he looked at her. Despite the disadvantage of no eyesight, he seemed to be looking at her with curiosity. “Your eyes..” She felt surprised to hear this. So he could see through them? She thought curiously. “Whatever clever insult you thought of will not be as clever as you thought it would be,” she said with a slight grim face. She was used to people calling her names, like “mixed breed” for an example. She thought he would be no different to the rest of them.

That's why she was shocked when he said “they're beautiful, a color I've never seen outside of the sky and sea” with a smile on his face. She was also surprised he could see her eye color through the white cloth, she concluded that it must be thin, able to hide his eyes but still gave him the ability to see. “That's.. New,” she muttered out, drinking the sake. It wasn't anything fancy and overly good sake, but it's good considering the place must have good funds from their clients.

“Is it? Though do tell me why your eyes are the color they are?” He asked with his head tilted to the side. Mizu stayed silent, a solemn face displayed on her face. She wasn't proud of being mixed. After all, she was always called names and such for her mixed race, her eye color is a clear indication that she was mixed. She was somewhat shocked that he didn’t realize that on his own. She hated that she was different, mixed, she blamed her white father, one of the white men who came to Japan and had her with her mother.

 "It's none of your business," Mizu replied coldly, her eyes narrowing slightly. "I would like to know. If you wish, I will leave once you tell me why your eyes are the color they are," Y/N compromise.

Mizu sighed heavily, taking a deep breath before finally relenting. "My father... he was one of those white devils who came to Japan." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, her hands clenched into fists beneath the table. "He raped my mother and left me here, cursed with these eyes. I've spent my entire life trying to erase his name from existence."

Her gaze shifted away from him, unable to meet his eyes directly. "Now, please leave me alone."

But the male prostitute continued to sit there, staring at her despite his eyes being covered. “I said to leave me alone.” her tone was harsh. Nothing, he continued to sit there. She turned to look at him. She saw the same blank face he had the entire interaction they had. “Are you deaf too?” Her voice caused him to flinch by the sudden harshness in her tone. “No..” He responded softly.

“Then leave.” Reluctant, he nodded and turned his back to exit the room. Something in her didn’t want him to leave, something about him intrigued her, despite that she found him annoying, his company was refreshing. She always traveled alone until recently. Perhaps she’ll allow him to stay a bit more.

Just before he could take a step outside the room, her voice echoed from her side of the room. He turned to see her, slightly blushed, with a slight flustered face, looking at him. “You can stay.” She turned her head away to not meet his concealed eyes. Her reaction was something he was surprised at. Her demeanor before was utterly different than her behavior now. Perhaps she did enjoy his company and felt alone without him? However, he did catch glances at his companion earlier when he was entertaining another client.

The male prostitute smiled, feeling fairly relieved that she enjoyed his company. Something about her. Considering that Y/N didn’t know Mizu’s true gender, he felt she was a respectable man, unlike the men that go in and out of the brothel. She was different.

“Very well.” He smiled.

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WE FINALLY REACHED 180 FOLLOWERS!!! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR YOUR LOVE AND APPRECIATION <333

Lets assume overhaul had a son who is the same age as the class with his or a similar quirk. we can assume he wasn't the best father. but picture how awkward Izuku and Mirio might acts around him if he gets thrust in the class. Bonus points if he Izuku says sorry about beating overhaul and his reaction is just ehh I wanted to do it myself.

A Little Too Alike

Izuku Midoriya x Overhaul’s Son Male!Reader [PLATONIC?] Summary: After Overhaul was arrested, his son was taken in by U.A along with Eri. When Mirio and Izuku found out, let’s just say it was very awkward…

★☽A/N: I seriously had no idea what to do with the insert character so I just wrote BNHA… Anyways, I have no idea whether my writing has gotten better or worse! Please tell me… I don’t know at all 😭

Contents: FLUFF - COMEDY?

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As everyone from the yakuza group was getting taken away, arrested, one of them looked awfully similar to Overhaul. Midoriya, shocked, walked towards him and turned him around, only to see gold colored eyes, similar to of Overhaul’s.

“Woah, Midoriya!” A hero ran up to them, stopping Midoriya from doing anything else. “Who is he? Why does he-” The hero shushed him, trying to get the young hero in training to calm down. “We’ll explain everything once everything settles down.” Midoriya watched as the striking double of Overhaul walked away with the other yakuza members.

After that, the weeks that went by were dreadful. He couldn’t stop crying for days after Sir Nighteye’s death. He tried to smile at his funeral, but he knew he couldn’t keep up a smile like Mirio, just like how the hero wanted. Even though his friends tried to comfort him, he still didn’t feel much the same.

It got worse when someone was introduced to his class.

It was the carbon-copy of Overhaul, the same male he saw last time. His blood boiled at the sight, but remained as calm as he could. As Mr. Aizawa introduced the young male to the class, the students that joined the raid were surprised by the last name.

“Y/N Chisaki.”

He had the same last name as Overhaul, also known as Kai Chisaki. A few of them started to get defensive of him. “He will be joining us from now on.”

“Mr. Aizawa. I mean no offense but why is he joining us? Kero.” Tsuyu asked, a bit curious. “Some of you may know this from the news or actually being there. A villain named Overhaul was arrested and this is his son.” Students who didn’t know were surprised to hear this.

A villain’s child was joining them?

“Are you sure, sir?” Kaminari asked. Mr. Aizawa nodded and told Y/N to sit in the back beside Todoroki. He nodded obediently and walked towards the empty seat, nodding as a sign of acknowledgement towards Todoroki who did the same.

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A few weeks went by and the class had started to trust the young male. Even though students who were on the mission, Kirishima, Uraraka, and Asui felt awkward around him, they managed to trust the male enough to talk to him normally and have a fun time.

When Mirio found out, he was actually cheerful about it. He said, “I think it’s a great opportunity! He could go down a different path from his father! A bright future!” with a smile on his face.

Midoriya sighed at Mirio’s statement. Everyone was moving on from this but Midoriya wasn’t!! He didn’t know why he couldn’t move on, he just couldn;t! Every time he saw Y/N, he felt a sense of rage.

Perhaps he was seeing Overhaul in Y/N. The striking resemblance was uncanny. His brown hair, his gold eyes, everything about him screams Overhaul. But he knew he had to make this right. If he wanted to continue to train to be a hero, he needed to move on from the past.

“Hey… uh… Y/N?” Y/N turned around, gold eyes sending shivers down Midoriya’s spine. He sighed shakingly. He bowed down as he hurriedly said “Uhm… Sorry about beating your dad!!” with a loud voice.

No response.

He lifted his head up, finding a confused face.

“Huh..?” Y/N tilted his head in confusion. “Uhm… it’s okay..” he muttered softly.

Let’s just say… He was embarrassed.. Like- to the point the poor boy was blushing hard in embarrassment.

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I just read you BNHA x Arcane fic, and I love it 🥰, could you maybe do a part to it? Or make it a series, I would love you forever

I am actually making the part two of it!! Requested by the one who requested the first part. I actually liked it so much, I actually seen someone wrote something similar but it was on Wattpad and was male!reader

thank you!! <3 i have an idea for a request, but dont feel forced to do it pls! hawks is my favorite character, and i was thinking:

a younger male reader (not like tiny child, but tween sort of?) who has a wing quirk, not as powerful as keigos because since readers little he cant really fly yet, he has lil baby wings. but hawks is his favorite hero and he looks up to him due to their quirks being similar, he also doesnt have a good home life so he runs away and bumps into the said hero. keigo feels kinda protective because of their quirk similarity and he can also sympathize to having a similar past, he comforts him/or maybe takes him with him? aghhh im bad at writing, i hope it mqde sense ^^"

TLDR: child male reader with wing quirk runs away from home due to bad conditions and keigo starts feeling really fatherly or protective, if not taking him home then at least letting him stay near and comforts him. i hope you have a lovely night/day <33

Two birds of a feather

Hawks x Teen!Male!Reader [PLATONIC]

Summary: A teen with wing quirk runs away from home due to bad conditions and a bird friend helps him out.

★☽A/N: Hawks is also my favorite character! Thank you so much for the request! I haven’t written anything different from the series request I got so this is a bit of a refresher! I have been reading this fanfic on wattpad named Green Smog and I can’t help but feel my writing is inferior compared to its writer’s 😭 but anyways.. ENJOYYY!!!

Contents: SMALL ANGST - FLUFF

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“Take one more step and you’re never coming back ever again!!” A mother yelled out in anger, her teen child stopping in his tracks. He said nothing but he turned and his cold stare gave his message.

He didn’t give a shit, he wanted out of that household and never came back. No one would want to live with a mother who only degrades you and makes you feel like a disgrace and with a drunk father who rarely comes to his work and even loses his jobs multiple times and never brings food to the table and spends it on booze.

With a final step, he was out the door and the mother yelled once more before slamming the door shut, causing neighbors from the apartment complex to worry but didn’t check. The teen just scoffed and held his duffle bag filled with clothes and other necessities and walked to the elevators.

Out the door, he breathed in the air of the city. He was free from that horrible household. He started his walk along the path, crossing a few roads. He didn’t know where he was going, maybe find a place to sleep? He did have a bit of money saved, but didn’t want to waste it on one night at some motel. His first plan was to get some food, maybe the convenience store has something to eat.

He walked for a good hour until he saw a 7-eleven and walked in. He scanned all over the shelves in each aisle and grabbed a few bottles of water and snacks. He was forever grateful that 7-eleven had those microwaves and hot food that you could buy. He bought a hotdog on a stick and ate that for lunch. He continued to walk the path but some people eyed him and his duffle bag. Some people thought he just got out of the gym but dismissed that thought because of how young he looked, while others thought that he just got kicked out or ran away from home which was true in both ways.

He somehow felt a sense of freedom. Free from his controlling mother, his drunken bully of a father. Like his wings are finally free to roam the sky. With a deep breath, he spread out his

wings and decided to take a fly across the city’s sky. His wings weren’t that big but they were enough to allow him to fly. He soared in the afternoon sky, feeling the wind pass him. He felt so free.

A red winged bird noticed from the side of his view, another fellow bird perhaps? He looked over to see the youngling who was flying with a duffle bag on his back (It has straps that can turn it into a backpack, a huge backpack) and it piqued his curiosity. He swung over to the side to have a chat with the winged boy.

“Hey! Seems like you’re a fellow bird, huh?” Hawks spoke up, trying to make a conversation with the boy. The boy was confused, who was he and why was he so interested in him? “Uhh, yeah?” The boy answered half-heartedly. Hawks just smiled and continued to chat with the boy. “So… What’s your name, kid?” he asked. The boy didn’t know whether he should trust the adult but he assured himself that it was just a name and that it wouldn’t harm him in any way. “Y/N.” He answered. Y/N didn’t want to tell his last name since the man could potentially drag him back to that hell of a household.

“Y/N, huh? Well, kid, shouldn’t you have an adult with you? You seem quite young.” Hawks asked, taking in Y/N’s appearance. He seemed too young to be out alone but some teens do go out alone but the boy had a duffle bag with him and it seemed quite full, unlike some duffle bags used for basketball or soccer practice.

The teen hesitated. His worries started to flood his mind. “You good?” Hawks’s voice snapped him out of his thoughts. “Huh? Oh. Yeah, I’m good.” Y/N nodded formally. “Well, I should introduce myself. I’m Hawks.” The hero smiled. That name hit him, Hawks? As in the youngest hero, Hawks?! The youngest hero was talking to him! He couldn’t believe it. “Finally hit ya, huh?” Hawks chuckled. “Why don’t we land and chat?” Hawks asked. The teen thought about it for a while as they continued to fly across the city. He nodded, as if agreeing with himself and nodded at Hawks with a small smile. Hawks smiled back and flew down, making the boy follow him to a small cafe.

The cafe was nature themed, flowers decorated the establishment. “Hawks! How lovely seeing you again!” A waitress waved over to the hero who waved back. “C’mon kid.” The blonde called out to the H/C who was looking around. The boy couldn't shake off his fear from all of this. From practically getting kicked out willingly, to suddenly having lunch at a cafe with a hero, the upcoming hero no less! It felt somehow off for him and the hero noticed that from his expression.

“Kid, I ain’t going to do anything bad to you. I just thought a nice lunch might help ya.” The hero explained himself. Y/N just nodded, not really buying his explanation but it was better than no explanation.

“Alright, what can I get you two?” The waitress Keigo was talking to was now in front of the two, ready to take their orders on her little note pad with a pen in her hand. “I’ll have the fish and chips! But make-” “Make the fish a chicken, I know.” The waitress sighed. “You know it!” Hawks chuckled. “How about you, kid?” The waitress drew her attention from Hawks and onto the young boy. “Oh? Uhh, F/F?” The boy pointed to the food on the menu. “Got it, kid. Anything else?” She asked. “Just water for me.” The boy answered. The waitress nodded and walked away to pass their orders to the kitchen.

“So, kid.. Are you running away?” The boy was caught off guard by Hawks’s bluntness. “What? No.” The boy lied. “I can tell you’re lying.” The boy was confused. He could tell he was lying? Hawks pointed to Y/N’s chest, he looked down to see a red feather that was pressed against his chest. “Your heartbeat gives it away.” The boy sighed, admitting defeat.

Hawks continued to ask his questions. “Why are you running away?” He asked so calmly. “I didn’t exactly run away..” Y/N looked away nervously. “You got kicked out?” Y/N nodded. “I see..” That’s all the blonde said before the food arrived hot and fresh. Y/N could feel his mouth watering, he hadn’t had any good food in a long time! Even when he was still at home, the food was always either eggs or canned food so this was a nice change.

Y/N ate the food as if it was his last good meal which probably is true. Hawks couldn’t help but feel bad for the boy. He didn’t know what he felt bad for but he just felt- bad for him.

“You got anywhere to stay?” The hero asked. “No..” Y/N muttered quite softly. Great, and the kid had nowhere to stay. He was considering taking the boy in but the Hero Commission won’t allow him to do so. Unless..

“How about you stay with me, kid?” That statement caused the boy to choke on his food. “I’m sorry— What?!” The boy was quite vocal about the man’s shocking proposal. “Yeah, I can adopt you and take you in.” The winged hero smiled.

Y/N needed to think about this. I mean, the hero just suddenly brought this up. Wouldn’t this have complicated his hero career? Why would the hero suggest that? “Why?” The hero shrugged, “I need some company and I don’t mind raising a teen like you.” That might be the weirdest explanation anyone had, but the boy thought it through.

“Give me a few weeks to think.” The boy asked. The man nodded and they continued their meal peacefully with a few small conversations.

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~ Hawks have been non-stop visiting you. You don’t know how he keeps finding you! You have always moved to different spots to sleep, to take a break, etc. But he always ended up finding you!

~ He would fly down and sometimes even jumpscared you. He would just laugh it off and spend half of his day with you

~ Perhaps he was trying to spend more time with you for you to trust him. You couldn’t help but feel some sort of safety around him?

~ Since you were now kicked out/ran away, you were cautious of your surroundings. You always checked all of your stuff, making sure it’s all there. You even started to sell some things that no longer had meaning to you.

~ But when you were with Hawks, you felt a sense of comfort, safe, you felt that you could perhaps trust him.

~ He tries his best to spend his time with you, buying you snacks and water, ranting about his hero work, even playing cards with you! (You had pulled out the +2 too many times when playing UNO. The poor man was shocked.)

~ You could tell he really would like you to stay with him but you couldn’t.

~ You were 12 but you never went to school. You mainly taught yourself with things that mattered to you. You were both IQ and street smart. You knew to never trust a stranger, even when it’s a Pro Hero.

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“Oh my God, would you stop following me?!” He yelled furiously at the hero, people walking by noticed the outrage. “Woah, Kid! Alright, alright.” He held his hands up. “I get that you want to take me in, but seriously man, stop following me.” Y/N said.

“I’ll come to you when I’m ready, alright?” The hero nodded and proceeded to fly away, giving the boy some space.

There were some perks of being adopted by a hero. Money, good food, amazing clothing, and maybe even a better education. But every single benefit had its problems. If you were adopted by a hero, the hero would have to try their best not to bring you into the public view as their child. If villains knew that the hero had a child, you, they would try to kidnap you and take advantage of the hero’s heart.

From how much time the hero spends on him, he can tell that he really wants to take the boy in.

He sighed, “Here goes something..” He took out his phone and scrolled down and clicked on a contact that read “BIRD.” Hawks had given him his number after their lunch. He clicked on voice call. He heard ringing, his heart thumping out of nervousness. Hawks picked up and the boy could hear his voice, he seemed to be busy with something with his sidekicks.

“Alright, thank you for your hard work!” Hawks praised before turning his attention to the boy’s sudden voice call. “Hey, kid! Did you miss me that much?” A chuckle was heard from the other side of the phone. “Uhm, no- I’m just calling to answer that question of yours from a few weeks back..” The boy muttered out. Hawks took a deep breath, clearly nervous about the boy’s answer.

“I think, I can give it a try..” The boy answered, leaving the Winged Hero in absolute joy! The H/C haired could hear the excitement the hero had, distancing himself from his phone to insure that his ears won’t be damaged. “This is amazing news, kid! I’ll get the paperwork done tomorrow and then you’re officially my boy!” The hero said in joy, the boy couldn’t help but feel joyful that someone would be so happy to have him in their life.

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~ Hawks is an amazing dad! A lot better than your biological father.

~ He would always ask about your day.

~ Always taking you out for food. Even when you’re full, he would bring the rest to go and then you guys would eat it the next day or lunch or breakfast!

~ You are so glad you took up on the offer.

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4 years later, your dad became the number 3 hero and later became the number 2 hero! You couldn’t have been more proud of your dad. He took you out for lunch to celebrate his accomplishment of becoming the number 3 hero! You were 16 and decided to follow in his footsteps and got into Shiketsu! He was super proud of you and your hard work!

Together, you make the best Winged Duo.

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