MAN I WISH I HAD WHAT THEY HAD

Izuku Midoriya x Yandere!S/O

Warnings: stalking, blood, swearing, middle school Bakugou and Midoriya, cannibalism, cutting, knifes and other materials.

"Come on, Y/N!" Izuku calls as he runs towards the shops, the green-haired boy looking back at you as he beams.

You smile brightly as you quickly follow your friend.

"I'm so excited!" The fourteen year old beams as he stops to wait for you. When you do catch up to him, he takes your hand to make sure you don't get lost in the big crowd.

You've always been in love with Izuku Midoriya. Always been obsessed and overprotective. For as long as you can remember, you were always by his side.

The two of you run up to the big window, Allmight posters and figures showing from the shop inside. You could see the excitment in Izuku's big green eyes as he stares at the window Allmight themed objects.

"Look! Oh wow, these look amazing, Y/N!" Izuku points to everything as he still holds your hand.

"Oi, nerd!" A familiar annoying voice says as it approaches from behind.

Izuku flinches at the voice, gripping onto your hand. "Oh no..." He mutters to himself as he turns to the ashy blonde.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be crying to your mommy?" Katsuki grins devilishly as his posse snickers behind him.

You give Katsuki and his posse a cold stare, annoyed of his attitude and personality. And his existence.

"I'm just looking at the new Allmight merch, Kacchan." Izuku says quietly, letting go of your hand incase Katsuki teases him for it later.

"Yeah? Well move out of the way, Deku. It my turn." He grins as he reaches a hand to shove Izuku aside.

You grab Katsuki's wrist, your eyes piercing him with your cold gaze. Your blood boiled in anger, and you would kill him on the spot if Izuku wasn't there with you. You don't even realize how tight your grip is until you hear a sharp crack.

Katsuki yelps as he pulls away, his wrist very much broken. Izuku's eyes widen, and he quickly takes your hand and runs off, leaving Katsuki and his posse to deal with it.

Once you two are far enough, Izuku grabs you by your shoulders. "Y/N! What were you thinking?!" He says, green eyes wide with shock and a bit of horror. "You can't just go around hurting people like that!"

The fear in his eyes breaks your heart. You look away from him, feeling a bit ashamed from his gaze.

"I'm sorry, Izuku." You say quietly. "I understand if you hate me..." You continue, your voice trembling ever so slightly. You felt a bit annoyed with Izuku. Couldn't he see that you did it for him?

Izuku takes you hands in his and looks at you with his soft green eyes. "Please look at me." He says softly. When you obey, he sighs. "I could never hate you, okay? But you need to promise me that you won't do anything like that again, okay?" He says in a soft but stern voice.

Not wanting to disappoint, you nod obediently.

You despised Katsuki Bakugou.

Every little thing that he did made your blood boil. Made you want to carve his face off and feed it back to him. Made you want to carve his heart out and hang it on your wall as a trophy.

The only reason you didn't do this, was because Izuku would be upset if he died. And making Izuku sad was something you did not want to achieve, so Katsuki's life was spared.

Until one day, you were walking down the hallway of the school when you heard a certain blonde's voice.

"You know, if you want a quirk so much than there might still be a way." He begins as you listen into the conversation.

"Pray that you'll be born with a quirk in your next life and take a swan dive off the building."

Something inside you snapped that day. You felt your blood boil. Your knuckles turned white from how hard you were clenching them.

Something had to be done.

.

Katsuki spat up blood as he clutched his wound, trying to crawl away with you. The difficult thing about that was you cut off his hands so he would be hard for him to use his quirk at all.

You had cornered him into an old tool shed out behind and abandoned house, and this would be where he died.

You stared down at him with a cold gaze, blood splats on your clothes. You dug the scissors deep into his calf, torturing him with every sharp object you could find.

Katsuki let out a cry of pain as he tried to get away. This couldn't be the end. He couldn't die like this. He wanted to do so many things, go so many places. He held onto his dreams of becoming a hero. That was his motivation to try and escape.

You took a machete, slicing and cutting away at his arms with a cold expression on your face. You couldn't hear Katsuki's pleas and cries, all you could hear was a soft ringing in your ears.

Even if you could hear him, it wouldn't change anything.

Finally, you stopped toying with him, and dug the machete through his heart.

Katsuki Bakugou died on June 12, midnight.

Well, at least, you knew he died. Everyone else just thought he went missing. To be fair, you did chop his body to bits, and cleaned up very well. Surprisingly, you'd never done this before, but you were incredibly good at it.

Poor Mitsuki and Masaru. They were obviously distraught, so much that you almost felt bad about killing Katsuki. Almost.

They missed him so much, how could you not help a bit? Maybe you could just give them one last goodbye to their son.

Mitsuki smiled softly as she ate. "Wow..." she mutters to herself after swallowing the meat.

"This is fantastic, Y/N. You'll have to give us the recipe." Masaru said, smiling softly at you. "What type of meat is this?" He asks, tilting his head to the side slightly as he takes another bite of the thick stew.

The explosive kind, you wanted to say. But instead, you just gave them your best smile and laughed softly.

"Of course! It makes me really glad that I could make you both smile." You reply, dodging the question.

Mitsuki smiles softly at you. "Thank you." She says, bowing her head slightly. "We really appreciate this."

You left that night feeling happy that you gave the Bakugou family one last taste of their son.

You didn't feel bad, in particular. He hurt Izuku, and no one was allowed to do that. Katsuki Bakugou got what he deserved, you thought.

And you were still a good person, after all. You even watched Izuku as he slept to make sure he didn't have any bad dreams.

One day, he will love you. Who wouldn't?

I've been thinking of Shota Aizawa with an S/O that has like either some nice male tits or just a big chest in general and stuff.

I also think that like when his class gets to be way to annoying or to much or Hizashi annoys the fuck out if him he likes to just grab his S/O's chest, bury his face in it and let out muffled screams.

Then when he's done he gives them a nice kiss on the nose and goes back to having no energy at all.

Do not reblog or repost this. (Warnings: kidnapping and character death.)

He didn't know why he needed you.

Maybe it was because you were nice to him.

Maybe it was because you treated him like a person.

Maybe it was because he liked your touch.

Maybe it was because you reminded him that none of what happened to him was his fault.

Maybe it was because he enjoyed cuddling with you.

Any of those things could be true for Tomura.

Maybe thats why it hurt so much when you died. Maybe thats why he felt his whole world crumble when Endeavour killed you.

Your eyes didn't have that same color they used too. That same spark, that same hope.

When you died, no one knew what to do. Not only because you had a winning quirk, but because you were always that little spark of hope in the villains lives. Even Dabi missed you.

Tomura hid in his room, scratching furiously at his neck as tears fell from his eyes. If anyone saw him like this, he would turn them to dust. Except for you, but only because he actually enjoyed your company.

Only, you weren't there anymore. But that wasn't true, right? Surely this was all just a dream. Then he would wake up and you'd be next to him, and you'd stroke his hair and tell him how much he means to you. He eventually noticed all of his denial.

Tomura hated you for dying. Why would you leave him? Didn't you know he needed you? He hated how he would dream about you being with him, and he hated that it couldn't be a reality. Sometimes he would take his anger out on the League. Sometimes he would turn random glasses to dust.

Kurogiri was good at stopping his rage fits. Almost as good as you were. All Kurogiri had to do was remind Tomura that you didn't like when he was upset. Then he would stop and storm back to his room.

Tomura began to try find ways to bring you back. Which ment stealing enough money to try and get you a new body, or trading information for a vital organ, but nothing worked. Kurogiri began to grow worried for him. He kept bargaining with people to try and bring someone back, but it wasn't going to work. So he moved on from that state.

Tomura didn't eat for two days. He locked himself in his room, and laid on the floor all day. If he stayed in the bed, all that would do is remind him of how you used to cuddle with him. He loved you. He just didn't realize he did until you were gone. He hated himself for it. He remembered how everyday you would remind him that you loved him, and sometimes, he would say it back because he wanted to love you. His depression lingered for a week or three.

Eventually, Tomura accepted your death.

He did that by rebuilding you. You wouldn't remember anything, so he could start fresh. He could start everything over without you remembering all those terrible times. He rebuilt you with an excited smile. After all, he couldn't wait to see you again.

Tomura had to make a few of these androids. They weren't good enough. They didn't look like you, or they didn't have your voice, or they ended up not working. He was growing frustrated. That was until he remembered a girl in the support course of U.A.

Mei Hatsume.

So naturally, Tomura had to kidnap her. He promised that he wouldn't kill her if she rebuilt you. He, unfortunately, had to wait a few days. Those were some of his least favorite days.

Eventually, Mei finished you, and she was allowed to go back home. But if she told anyone, Tomura would kill everyone in her family. So she didn't.

Tomura was ecstatic. He finally had you back.

And no one was going to take you away from him ever again.

sorry this just made me laugh really hard

imagine you’re taking satoru gojo to pound town and really going at it that you don’t hear him telling you to slow down or stop so he turns on his infinity and accidentally launches you across the room…..

just a thought

Dabi with an S/O that has a bad scar

(that he gave them)

Uh...Dabi with gn!reader and stuff.

Warnings: burns ig, stalking and kidnapping, Dabi is a little bitch, swearing and choking.

Also pls don't reblog my stuff! Or repost shit like that. Anyways enjoy :D

Dabi was never good with showing his emotions.

He tried to avoid talking about anything of the sorts as much as he could.

So when he felt a strange feeling in his chest when he saw you, a hero, he didn't recognize the love he felt. He thought of it as hatred. Which ended up in him attacking you.

At first, you dodged all his attacks and hit him with your quirk at least once. You were doing pretty good for yourself. Until your colleague got attacked by Toga, distracting you.

Dabi took this as an invitation to strike. With a flick of his wrist, he sent a wave of fire towards you, and you weren't able to dodge in time. The fire struck your neck, leaving you with a third degree burn.

Your colleague managed to get away from Toga, and get you to safety.

Dabi felt wrong. He felt a sinking feeling in his chest, like he made a mistake. He didn't know why. After all, when did he ever do anything wrong? He had this deep urge to see you. Maybe it was to finish the job. To burn you alive. Maybe it was to play with you a bit. But eventually, he gave into the urge and tracked your agency down.

You were sitting in you office, unfortunately finishing some paperwork. Rubbing your tired eyes, you lean back in your office chair. Being a hero was a great job, but you hated the paperwork. Especially when Hawks dumped all his baggage on you, ditching you do go do something stupid.

You heard a tap at your window, interrupting your thoughts. Looking up, you see a dark shadow perched on the window seal. You squint to try and see it better, and you'd be lying if you said you weren't scared. You hesitantly step forward, reaching out to open the window.

Dabi gets tired of waiting for you to open the window, so naturally, he breaks it and climbs in. You can see him clearly, and you feel your heart beat faster. Your mind was racing. There was a villain in your hero agency. You ready your quirk, ready to strike first and ask questions later. You raise your hand, when he suddenly grabs it.

The villain tilts his head, looking at your fist in his hand. He feels the strange feeling in his chest again. This annoys him. Deeply. So he breaks your wrist, causing you to yell out in pain. Your secretary hears this, and runs in. She freezes in place, scared out of her mind. You quickly stand up, ready to fight back.

Only to find out the villain has fled.

Weeks pass. No sign of Dabi. Well, to you that is. He keeps getting this...feeling..in his chest. He hates it. And the worst part? It happens any time he thinks about you. So he decides to stalk you.

Watching you in battle from afar, watching you in your agency, he even managed to find your house. Unfortunately for him, you're not an idiot. You close your curtains at night and lock your doors and windows. Damn.

Dabi eventually gets tired of this feeling. One day, he's on a misson with Toga. Toga is rambling about some random girl from U.A, the one that looks like Kirby. The thing that catches his attention, is the way she describes her feelings for the girl.

And everything she says, is how Dabi feels about you.

Toga suddenly mentions that she once considered kidnapping the girl. Dabi stops in his tracks. Thats it. Thats how he can face this fucking feeling in his chest. So he breaks into your house when your asleep, burns it down, waits for you to fall unconscious due to the smoke, and takes you back to the League of Villains hideout.

Only, he keeps you to himself. The others don't even know you're there. Dabi ties you to the bed, and waits. Then he gets tired of waiting after ten minutes. So he pinches your cheek, hard.

You jolt awake, your eyes wide. Dabi looms over you. "Morning." He finally says. You growl at him, and trash in your bonds. Dabi rolls his eyes, leaning against the wall. "Thats not going to work." He says, very unamused by your antics. You continue to ignore him. Dabi walks over to the bed, and grabs your jaw. His grip is firm, and almost hurts.

"Easy, creep." You spit back, trying to squirm away from his grip. Dabi tightens his grip on your jaw, but you won't let him win by wincing. "What the hell do you want?" You growl, narrowing your eyes. Dabi ignores your question, and lets his hand travel down to your neck.

You're wearing a turtleneck that successfully hides your scar. Annoyed by this, he rips your shirt off. Dabi ignores your discomfort.

His fingers lightly trace around the scar, making you squirm, wanting nothing more but to be away from him. Dabi grips your shoulders, making you hold still. He smirks. "Cute scar." He murmurs. "You really shouldn't keep it covered. It makes you look better." His statement makes you glare at him.

"You think I want people to see that? Its ugly." You bite back.

"Ugly? What makes you think that?" Dabi lightly squeezes your throat, making your breath hitch.

"Because you made it." You growl, trying not to let the fear show.

Dabi squeezes again, a bit harder. He leans down to your ear. "Well, personally..." He whispers. "I quite like it." He chuckles, pulling away.

Dabi runs a few fingers down your chest, now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You're cute." He grins devilishly. "I think I'll keep you."

Friendly reminder that they share the same english voice actor

Your link to your MHA master list isn’t working- is there a reason for that?

Which one is it? Hold up ill go check

Heyoooo

Sorry i haven't posted in a while lol I was in a mental hospital!!!!! Yipppeeeee

Anyway hello i hope you have a good day I'll start posting again a lot so byeeee

Toga Himiko x female!reader

Warnings: character death, blood, reader has a Blood Manipulation quirk and goes by she/her

Request

"Oh wow, Toga!" You're eyes widen as you see the blonde smile.

Toga braced herself for your next words. She was ready to be told how terrifying her smile was, how terrifying SHE was. After all, she was used to people telling her that.

"Its so cute!"

Her thoughts change when she hears your words. You think she's...cute? Specifically her smile? Toga feels her cheeks heat up in a soft blush and reaches her hands up to your face, squishing your cheeks.

This sudden action takes you by surprise, making a pink blush spread across your face.

Toga giggled softly at your reaction, leaning in closer to your face. Her soft lips press against your forehead in a gentle kiss. She pulls back slightly, looking at how red your face is.

Toga giggled, holding you hands. These were some of her favorite moments with you.

Toga Himiko loved you more than anything.

The cold wind brushes against her face and through her hair, the atmosphere tense and sad.

No. This couldn't be happening. Not again.

Not you. Anyone BUT you.

She saw how one of the people she dearly loved snapped your neck in a brutal battle.

She saw how Izuku Midoriya took your life.

Your cold and lifeless lays on the ground, blood pooling around you. You eyes held nothing but a cold gray sky as you stared up endlessly into the sky. The sound of your neck cracking echos in her ears. The sickening snap of your bones.

You still looked beautiful to her. So pretty, all covered in your own blood.

But she didn't want this to be the end.

She always dreamed of living with you. In a fancy penthouse in Tokyo, maybe with a cute little dog or cat.

She always wanted that to be a reality. To spend the rest of her life with you.

Toga remembered the day you joined the League of Villains.

"Your quirk is Blood Manipulation, right?" She asks, tilting her head. You look over to the blonde girl, nodding your head. "Mhm." You hum in agreement.

Toga leans closer to you, making you lean back, slightly uncomfortable with how close she was.

"Lets be friends!" She says, smiling widely.

You don't get a chance to answer before she wraps you in a tight embrace. "I can't wait to see how your blood tastes!"

Your eyes widen, looking down at her with a shocked expression. "I'm sorry. What?"

Toga felt tears stream down her face as she stared at your body. She looks at Izuku Midoriya, her face stained in her own tears and her eyes red and puffy from crying. She looked at him with confusion and sadness.

"Why did you do that?" She finally asks him, her voice wavering. "She didn't do anything wrong..."

Izuku doesn't respond. He clenches his fists, looking directly at her. "I'm sorry." He whispers, turning away from her as he walks off.

Toga watches him leave with confusion and shock.

Why did he just walk away? Why did he kill you? Why....

Toga looked down at your body, suddenly filled with anger. She loved Izuku Midoriya, but she loved you more. And he was going to pay for what he did to you.

She kneels down to your lifeless body, holding your ice cold hand as she injects the syringe, watching as it takes your blood.

She rubs her thumb against the back of your hand. "Don't worry, I won't let go. I know how much you hate needles, honey." She whispers to you, smiling innocently down at your body. "Shh..." She takes out the syringe, now full of your blood. "Its okay. I'm going to make that mean boy pay."

She smiled in satisfaction to herself, holding the tube of your blood in her hands. "I've always wanted to taste your blood, sweetie." She says.

Toga bites into the tube, sucking the blood out of it. The liquid fills her mouth, the taste of iron spreading on her tongue. Her features become more like you, her hair fading into your hair color and her eyes becoming as soft as yours.

She pats her cheek, looking down at you. "Look, see, Y/N?" She beams. "We match now!"

Toga looks towards the way Izuku Midoriya walked off, seeing him in the distance, his body getting smaller and smaller as he walked further away.

Toga grinned to herself. She always wanted to try your Piercing Blood move. Izuku was the perfect target.