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Lots of people loved my Izuku x Chubby!Fem!reader, and I was wondering. I think I’ll turn them into a series, but I need to know who to do the next one for soooo
chat I need writing ideas, like please I beg of you.
any x reader of mha or Luke from twdg.
Welcome to my blog! My name is Aaron, and I write for fun. I mostly do my hero academia fanfiction, one-shots, and occasionally TWD videogame. so, you can expect all that.
I will write certain kinks such as Praise Degradation Breeding Choking Hair pulling Light impact play Roleplay Threesome And much more!
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he came in for a piercing. what he didn’t expect was the artist behind the gloves—sharp-eyed, quick-witted, and maybe his new favorite reason to come back. (987 words)
your shop sat just off the main street—half tattoo studio, half piercing parlor, with walls that held a little bit of grit and a whole lot of story. incense burned low in the corner, masking the sharp scent of disinfectant, and the constant hum of fluorescent lights buzzed beneath the soft thud of bass-heavy music filtering in from the back room. framed flash sheets covered the walls, inked with dragons, snakes, roses, and teeth. some were faded from sun, some fresh, some yours. all of them meant something to someone.
you leaned over the front desk, chin in your palm, scrolling idly through a list of upcoming appointments when the door chimed. you didn't look up right away—it wasn't rare to get walk-ins—but something about the shift in the room made your hand pause over the mouse.
he stepped inside like he wasn’t sure how loud to be. tall, square-shouldered, all muscle and nervous momentum. red hair pulled back in a headband that didn’t quite tame it, and eyes—bright, dark-lashed, darting around the space like they were trying to memorize it before it could change.
"uh—hi," he said. his voice cracked slightly on the first syllable, too loud for the low hum of the shop. "i’ve got an appointment?"
you looked up and found a boy who seemed more like a mountain in training. his cheeks flushed deeper when your gaze caught him.
"eyebrow at three?"
"yeah." he nodded, breath like it had been held since the sidewalk. "that’s me."
"cool. i’m your piercer today," you said, stepping out from behind the desk and gesturing toward the back. "i’m y/n."
he blinked, then smiled like he hadn’t expected introductions to be part of this. "eijiro. kirishima eijiro."
you gave him a nod and a smirk. "nice to meet you, eijiro. let’s make you bleed a little."
he trailed behind as you led him through the studio, past tattoo chairs draped in black leather and chrome trays lined with freshly sterilized tools. his eyes lingered on the art pinned above each station, pausing longer at a piece you'd done last week—three snakes coiled through the jaw of a skull.
"first piercing?" you asked, tugging on gloves.
"yeah." he scratched the back of his neck, sheepish. "figured it was time. always thought about it but... i dunno. guess i needed a push."
"it’s a good pick," you said, voice easy, hands already arranging your tray. "subtle. sharp. very you."
he blinked, then smiled. "you don’t even know me."
"don’t need to. i read people."
he laughed, louder this time. "and what do i read like?"
"someone who talks a big game and still gets nervous walking into places like this."
he opened his mouth, then closed it with a grin. "fair enough."
you motioned to the chair. "you’ll feel a quick pinch and then a little pressure. it’s not that bad. just don’t flinch."
"i won’t. promise." he slid into the chair like it was a test. his hands settled in his lap, though you could see the way he kept flexing his fingers.
you moved around him with steady precision. sterilized clamp. single-use needle in its packaging. mirror nearby. you sprayed his brow with antiseptic and caught his flinch out of the corner of your eye—not from pain, but from cold.
he glanced at you. "you do tattoos too?"
"yep. mostly blackwork. fine line, sometimes flash. i draw all my own sheets."
"that snake piece on the way in—that was yours?"
you nodded. "you've got a good eye."
he flushed again, red creeping across his ears now. "guess i’m just a fan of good linework."
you leaned in close, brushing his hair from his temple. his skin was warm under your gloves. close like this, he smelled like clean laundry and just a little sweat, like maybe he’d psyched himself up before walking through the door.
"keep your head still. i’m gonna mark you."
you felt his breath hitch as you pressed the pen lightly to his skin. you could feel the tension in his shoulders—not fear, exactly. more like anticipation wound tight beneath muscle.
"you alright?"
he nodded. "just thinking."
"about what?"
"if this actually makes me cooler or if i’ll just look like i lost a bet."
you smiled. "only one way to find out."
you lined the clamp up gently. "deep breath in."
he inhaled, and you pierced through his skin.
a second passed. then two.
you pulled the needle through, swapped it for the jewelry, and clipped the hoop into place. he didn’t move, not even when you wiped away the smallest dot of blood.
"that’s it?" he blinked at you, like he expected to be bleeding out.
"that’s it."
he touched the edge of the new ring, careful, like it might still sting.
"damn. kinda expected to cry or something."
"give it five hours. you might regret it."
he laughed and stood, slowly, adjusting to the sudden lightness in his posture.
you peeled your gloves off with a soft snap, tossed them in the bin, and reached for the aftercare sheet. when you turned back around, he was holding something in his hand.
a post-it. yellow. handwriting a little slanted, a little rushed.
he stuck it to the counter next to the tip jar. his number written in black ink on the paper.
"in case i want the other side done," he said casually. "or, you know, maybe a snake tattoo. or maybe coffee."
you tilted your head, one eyebrow raised. "you just hand out your number to everyone you meet under bright lights and sharp metal?"
he grinned, sheepish and bold all at once. "only when they’re the prettiest person i’ve ever met."
he waved over his shoulder, and the bell above the door chimed as he left, hair catching the light like a flame, and you were still staring at the post-it note—still smiling—when the door eased shut behind him.
hiii! dk if ur taking requests or not buttt i have to ask could u mayhaps do a kiri smau!! likeeee kiri x shy reader who's alternative, mayb like he thinks she's so cool and wants to get to know her more but she comes off as kinda odd or what not (weird girl) type thing and they eventually get tg (sorry if this is 2 many details or what not) BUTTT JUS KINDA DO IT HOWEVER U WANT !!!
kirishima finds himself drawn to your mildly peculiar personality and style, but it works for you.
a/n: for some reason i struggled with this one a little bit. i tried to get alternative right without being to stereotypically cliche with it. i hope it serves well oomf!
in which kirishima is a stubborn, charismatic boxer with a reckless need for injury, and you are his stubborn, strict manager.
authors note: boxer!kirishima x fem!reader, requests are open! masterlist link here. lwk wanna write a drabble on this.. should i??
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hii can you do dating kirishima pls?? tysm!!
answer: duh, no problemo! sry for the long wait, school sucks…
𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: 𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐮𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭! 𝐠𝐧! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
eijiro first noticed you during a class exercise where you showed incredible teamwork, shining during a rescue training scenario. your determination reminded him of his own ideals.
during lunch, he gathers the courage to approach you, his face bright red as he stumbles over his words. "hey! You were really cool out there!"
he often fiddles with his hair or scratches the back of his head when he's around you, and you can see the sincerity in his bright eyes as he tries to engage in friendly banter.
kirishima tarts inviting you to hang out with his friends, excited to introduce you to his tight-knit group. he thrives on group dynamics, and your presence adds to the hype.
one day, he notices your confident stance during combat training, and he can’t help but compliment you on your growth. he admires your strength and feels a strong connection forming.
kirishima finds excuses to walk you to your next class, often talking about hero stuff or asking you about your favorite quirks, eager to learn more about you.
as he spends more time with you, kirishima begins to overanalyze every interaction, mentally kicking himself when he accidentally stutters or trips over his words in front of you.
when he sees you talking and laughing with others, a wave of jealousy washes over him, but it quickly turns into a determination to show you how awesome he is too.
his friends start to notice and tease him about it, calling him "soft" every time you’re around, and he just blushes deeply, denying it while secretly gushing inside.
he finds small ways to impress you, like showing off his hardening quirk or keeping up with intense training sessions just to be on par with your skills.
kirishima pays attention to the little things you like or mention in passing, like your favorite snacks, so he can surprise you with them, leaving them for you after class.
he secretly dreams of asking you out, imagining all the adventurous dates he could take you on.
once you start dating, kirishima becomes the ultimate cheerleader, supporting all your endeavors and celebrating every little victory you achieve.
he often bakes you homemade treats (with a bit of help from momo or jirou) and delivers them with an enthusiastic grin, saying, “I made these for you! I hope you like them!”
eijiro loves spontaneous adventures, whether it’s a training session at the training grounds or stargazing on a rooftop at night; he finds every opportunity to create memorable experiences with you.
he frequently expresses his feelings through physical affection, whether it’s a gentle squeeze of your hand or an enthusiastic hug, showing just how much he cares.
kirishima highly values communication and encourages you to be open about your thoughts and feelings; he’s always ready to listen and bounce ideas off of you.
he tends to become protective when you face challenges, channeling his quirk to shield you during training sessions, but he also knows when to step back and let you handle things yourself.
eijiro loves to brag about you to his friends, showing them pictures of you both during cute dates, and making sure everyone knows how amazing you are.
he secretly daydreams about a future together, whether it’s training to be top heroes or just growing old together, and patiently waits for the day when you can make those dreams a reality.
© 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 —
Ya'll don't get me wrong I love Kirishima with all my heart but sometimes I get super jealous of like how much of a man he is
Like
Like GIVE ME YOUR SKIN
I really wanna just like be him ya know
I wanna be his gender so bad man
KIRI GIVE ME YOUR SKIN KIRI
Hol up maybe Toga was onto somethin likeeeee
What Squad you hanging out with?
Dekusquad: Izuku, Ochako, Iida, Shoto, Tsuyu & Tokoyami
Or
Bakusquad: Bakugo, Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina, Sero & Jiro
listen listen listen listen
Here me out personally I'm so weird and like awkward and like stupid that I could not hang out with the Dekusquad dude they would kick my ass out 💀💀
I'm gonna have to go with Bakusquad because Kaminari can probably set me up with Shinsou or something I MEAN WHAT WHO SAID THAT WOWWWW
And also I'm just as stupid and silly as Sero and Kaminari so like together we could be the three musketeers or something loll
But the minute Bakugou raises his voice at me I would start BAWLINNNNGGGG
dud I cannot handle someone yelling at me man
((Bonus Shigaraki and Mina sketches included))
First BNHA fanart post! Expect a lot more soon!
(Ignore how I totally forgot to draw his scar on the last two drawings)
May I please ask for scenario with Class 1-A meeting Bakugou’s toddler-aged sister when she comes to visit him at the dorms? (She came with their parents cause they’re visiting Bakugou but oops they got separated now she’s crying in the living room cause she can’t find anyone from her family)
Aha,alright so…I’m not super fond of kids. I just don’t really likechildren. I know that can be a controversial opinion but I’m not herefor that discourse, just stating a fact that’s true for myself. So Inever write about kids, but I’ll do my best for you anon :P
Ittook a while for everyone to get used to living in the dormitories,but once everything was settled the students found themselvescomfortable in the shared space. They could talk with each othereasily, have study sessions, and – considering all the villainattacks – confide in their fellow classmates about fears,anxieties, and possibilities for the future.
Midoriya,Iida, Uraraka, and Tsuyu currently sat in the living room of theirshared space, relaxing after an intense day of training and schoolwork.
“Aizawa-senseisure didn’t go easy on us today…” Uraraka said, letting out anexhausted breath. “I’m so tired.”
“Maybeyou should rest, Uraraka. A proper night’s sleep is essential!”Iida – the responsible dad of the bunch – always focused too muchon his class rep responsibilities, even when they were no longer inclass.
“Iida-kunyou need to chill out…huh? What’s that noise?” They all turnedfrom their places on the couch, a strange sound disrupting thesilence of the room. A small child stood near the front entrance ofthe dorms, obviously upset and crying.
“Achild…? Where did they come from?” Everyone stood up to walk overto the crying toddler to make sure she was uninjured. Tsuyu, havingyounger siblings of her own, leaned down to comfort her cries andsilence her tears.
“It’salright, don’t be scared. Are you lost?” She picked up the child,who seemed soothed by the rocking motion of Tsu’s arms. “Who do youthink she belongs to?”
“Herhair kind of looks like…”
“..Kacchan?”Midoriya answered Uraraka’s question. “It’s the same color andspiky style! I don’t know who else she might belong to…maybe he hasa sister?”
“KacchanKacchan!” The little girl perked up at Bakugou’s nickname, hertears now dried as she giggled playing with Tsuyu’s long hair.
Iidanodded, his arms waving wildly. “We must return this lost child toher parent immediately!” His erratic movements made the smallgirl’s eyes water, her nose sniffling as she hid behind Tsuyu’s hair.
“Iida-kun,don’t be so loud!”
“Hey guys! Woah who’s the kid?” The group turned around to see Sero, Kaminari, and Kirishima walked towards them from the other end of the dorm.
“We think she might be related to Bakugou,” Uraraka said, again looking down at the child in Tsuyu’s arms.
“Aha, no way!” Kirishima bent forward, eyes squinting at the small girl who stared right back. “Wait, yeah I see it now!” He promptly made a funny face, making the little girl laugh…until she reached out and yanked on his hair.
“Yep, she’s definitely Bakugou’s sister.”
“Well…what do we do? She obviously came here with someone, I assume her parents but I don’t know where they might be,” Midoriya said, muttering to himself trying to figure out a solution to this predicament as Kirishima tried to pry the girl’s surprisingly strong hands from his hair.
“We’ll do some babysitting and say Bakugou owes us one, of course.” Kaminari thought this was the most obvious solution. “How this cute kid is related to him is the big mystery.”
The group sat back down in the shared living area, entertaining the young Bakugou child until her parents finally showed up.
“There you are! Mischievous little…Katsuki get over here and thank you friends for watching your sister!” Yep, that was Bakugou’s mother all right. Kaminari wasn’t going to let him live this down, even if he was literally fuming out of his ears.
My friends are all roasting me for living a fanfic cliche when I just want to get swole on the cheap 😔
yk I still haven't bothered to make a new mhatwt after my old one got banned for telling a nazi to kill himself and I figured I'd just leave it like that but. sometimes I see something and I'm like oughhh I should really get on that actually
did you see that kirishima is in the top 5 for best hero names? (and bakugou was #1) krbk nation stays winning
YESSSSS I DID SEE THAT. I alternate voting for them. tbh if I thought kirishima could win the whole thing I'd be voting for him alone but unfortunately that'd just make it less likely for either of them to win
Totally not romantic gift
Happy Pride Month y'all!! 💖🧡💛💚💙💜
Okay but like, Kaminari is totally that one kid at the lunch table who eats the most random almost inedible shit just to make his friends laugh or gag. Cue Shinso and Kirishima screeching at him to stop when he picks up the milk and pours ranch in it
Hey haruchannn!!
Sorry i’m not very good at this i’ve never requested anything before. Can you make a kiribaku fic? Maybe one centered around bakugou having a soft spot of kirishima :) something cute idk
The “Bros”
Katsuki Bakugou x Eijirou Kirishima Summary: Katsuki Bakugou having a soft spot? Such a hoax! …Or is it?
★☽A/N: Hii!! This is actually my first time writing a character x character so I’m a bit nervous! In a way, I’m sort of worried that writing the characters and their personalities is totally inaccurate to their canon but I shall do my best!
Contents: TOTAL FLUFF
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When the Sport Festival came to a close, everyone– even outsiders of U.A– knew the hot-tempered winner of the Festival, Katsuki Bakugou, to be an arrogant and cocky tempered boy who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, even resorting to violence being a no brainer to him.
Some people believed it could be a hoax. They thought it was perhaps his looks were the reason behind the rumours, and that his personality is actually a friendly one!
Unfortunately, they were wrong. Because everytime someone were to talk to Bakugou, with any type of tone– polite, calm, sweet, and all of the above– only to be given the cold shoulder by Bakugou– or worse– get berated and yelled at by the blonde. Because of his explosive character like his Quirk, he was seen as a “villain” with hero goals which isn’t an uncommon label towards someone such as Bakugou himself.
No one dared to even talk to the blonde! Only students in his class who have gotten used to the boy’s explosive episodes, were able to even converse with him. Hell– he even has a small group of friends who just friended him! Despite Bakugou’s rage towards them often, they were still considered close friends to him.
All of these are somewhat expected of a highschool student, to at least have a group of friends… So why was it so unexpected for him to be nice to someone?! Something even greater of a surprise to everyone was that the person he was nice to was a loud mouth?!
Eijirou Kirishima is what you call a Golden Retriever boy. A boy with a Golden Retriever personality isn’t a shocking fact to discover– but it’s shocking to hear Katsuki Bakugou was tamed by him!
Everytime anyone saw the two of them together, they would even see Bakugou crack a smile around the loud mouth redhead! It was a sight to behold and no one could comment on it in fear of Bakugou’s wrath.
Now everyone’s thinking..
Who tamed the renowned tempered winner of the Sports Festival, Katsuki Bakugou?
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What others don’t know is that they have known each other ever since the Sports Festival. Everyone was too busy with their own business or was too busy talking about Katsuki Bakugou and his win in the Sports Festival along with his tempered personality, that they didn’t paid attention to the “extras”, as Bakugou would call them, to realize that Bakugou was close to Kirishima.
In their perspectives, Eijirou was the first one to actually find Katsuki tolerable, even asking him to team up with him despite Katsuki’s nickname, “Shitty Hair” was a hard pill to swallow. And as the moments passed, they got closer and even developed feelings far away from the friendly relationship they once had.
And they did confess to each other, of course. The all prideful Katsuki Bakugou wasn’t going to lose to his feelings and fears and so he confessed to Eijirou which was a shock for the redhead but nevertheless agreed to dating Katsuki.
And they are a very happy couple, with a tempered and explosive boy dating a calm and sunshine of a boy that was truly a dynamic no one expected. Matter of fact, no one knows they’re dating! Everyone saw them as a powerful dynamic duo of two boys, not expecting them to actually be romantically into each other.
But they did notice the way Katsuki would treat Eijirou. WIth his cracked smiles and gestures towards him. One of these gestures was such an odd one, it really made others question! Katsuki would praise Eijirou for his training. The praises weren’t much, but there were compliments that brought widened eyes and shock to others.
Another gesture is that Katsuki would let Eijirou fall asleep on his shoulder– Isn’t that crazy?! The hot-tempered Katsuki Bakugou is letting someone sleep on his shoulder without yelling at him to stay away!
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And what exactly do Katsuki and Eijirou do as a couple?
Something that might be shocking to some readers is that Katsuki enjoys being the little spoon! Yes, he is one cocky bastard, but loves when he’s being embraced warmly! It’s a feeling that could never be replaced ever so easily!
Believed to be canon, Katsuki is extremely good at cooking! As for Eijirou, it would be somewhat fitting for Eijirou to be good at baking, perhaps to control his strength when handling fragile ingredients like eggs! With that in mind, wouldn’t it be interesting if Katsuki and EIjirou would be this cooking and baking duo?
Katsuki– although never admits it– cooks meals that he knows Eijirou would enjoy and eat with a smile on his face. If Eijirou mentioned a recipe that he’s interested in, Katsuki would make it when he’s on cooking duty!
Eijirou, similar to Katsuki, loves giving Katsuki treats that Katsuki enjoys! It is considered canon that Katsuki has a unique spicy taste, thus Eijirou would go out of his way to create treats that fits Katsuki and his love for spicy treats!
Although it isn’t exactly confirmed to be canon, both boys are quite wealthy to be able to do anything they want. With this in mind, it would be interesting the two of them would go on restaurant dates and arcade games! Arcade games can only be played for a long period of time if you pay a hefty sum which is no issue for the two. Although the two of them don't seem to be interested in fancy restaurants, it wouldn’t be so shocking if they go to an expensive and well-quality restaurant for some sort of anniversary (one month anniversary or half a year anniversary if you prefer!)
In summary, it is believed they would be an interesting couple but not a hated one at all! Quite a lovable couple is something not that unexpected as others may assume! With antics that looks hurtful but it’s just their love language <33
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Pro hero team macaroni and spaghetti