Shirbert Confession + KISS(es)

when you’re angry at them

characters: (aged up all) k. bakugo, e. kirishima, k. denki.

aizawa & shinso’s part here.

cw: a few curse words. denki’s is honestly just silly.

bakugo didn't understand why you were angry at him—what had he done wrong? the silent treatment was making his blood boil, frustration bubbling from his core to his clenched fits. younger him might have allowed that anger to boil over and leave both of you burned, but he'd matured considerably since his high school years. instead, he closed his eyes, counted to ten, and took a deep breath.

"y/n?" he approached your spot on the couch, maintaing some distance. no response.

you didn't even acknowledge him, instead proceeding to scroll mindlessly through your phone. however, your mind wasn't even on its contents, rather focusing on the hurt throbbing in your chest.

"y/n, will you at least look at me?"

another deep breath at your lack of response. his fists were clenched, you knew. his face always gave away when he grew more frustrated.

he deserved it, you reminded yourself. he decided to call you annoying when you greeted him in the doorway, brushing you off and away from him in favor of stomping off to your shared bedroom.

he cursed under his breath, causing you to finally look up.

"don't wanna talk? fine. but good luck ignoring me like this." he was in front of you in an instant, strong arms throwing you up and over his shoulder before you could even process what was happening.

"k—" you gasped out, suddenly looking down at the hardwood floor, "katsuki!"

"thought you'd talk." you hated that you could hear the grin in his voice.

he started walking towards your room, not even slightly affected by your fists banging against his back.

"katsuki, put me down! put me down now!" you were desperately fighting laughter, trying with all your might to remain angry at your annoyingly strong boyfriend.

"nope, you're going to sit down and talk to me." he insisted, dropping you on your side of the bed. taking a seat next to you, he crossed his arms and leaned heavily against the headboard, "now, tell me why you're angry."

you pouted stubbornly, half tempted to make a break for the living room. once you accepted that the odds of you making it were slim, you breathed out heavily and averted your gaze, "i know you might've had a stressful day today, but.. i really don't appreciate how you greeted me at the door."

you turned to him when you were met with silence, only to come face-to-face with his dumbfounded expression.

"huh? how i.." he frowned, brows tugging together in concentration. you were about to speak when it dawned on him, his expression instantly morphing to one of regret, "oh, y/n.."

you nodded, pursing your lips together tightly, "and you don't have to talk to me about it, okay? i'd never force you to. but it's just really unfair of you to take it out on me, especially when i'm just trying to be a good partner, y'know?"

he nodded, knees pulled up to his chest tightly, "yeah. m'sorry."

"hey," you frowned, scooting over to him, "don't do that. don't dwell on it. i forgive you, so forgive yourself, okay?"

he nodded reluctantly, dropping his head onto your chest, "you're not annoying, okay? i was just being an ass. i love you.”

you chuckled, planting a kiss on his head, "yeah, you were. but i love you anyway, kats."

kirishima had a big problem: you were upset with him. he didn’t know why, and each time he tried to apologize, you wouldn't accept it! instead, you'd simply ask 'for what?' and, when he couldn't provide the right answer, you just shook your head and returned to what you were doing.

initially, he tried giving you space. that worked fine until he got too deep inside his own head and considered that he might make you feel like he doesn't care. the thought alone made him panic and rush to the kitchen where you were starting dinner.

"y/n, baby, darling," he whined, slinging his arms around your waist, effectively startling you, "i'm sorry, okay? i'm sorry! i really, genuinely don't know what i did, but i won't ever do it again if you'd just tell me." he begged, burying his face into your back.

you looked back over your shoulder, unable to keep the smile off your face. sure, you were upset with him, but he was trying, so that was all that mattered.

"ei, calm down yeah? it's okay. i'm not as angry anymore." you promised, reaching a hand back to rest in his hair.

he just held you tighter, nearly knocking you over with his weight, "you're not?"

"no, babe. let's go sit on the couch so we can talk about it?"

he reluctantly let you go and padded over to the couch, hair deflated. you followed behind him, turning off the stove on the way.

"alright, so you kow how earlier, in the car, i asked how you felt about our future? y'know, marriage and stuff?" you began once you were both seated, taking and squeezing one of his hands.

his face flushed at the mention of the topic, free hand immediately flying to scratch the back of his neck, "yeah, i remember that. why?"

"you kinda just brushed the question off." your gaze fell, posture going with it, "which is okay. you don't have to have an answer right now. but you just changing the topic hurt me more than i thought it would."

his eyes widened in alarm, hands all but flying to cup your cheeks, "oh, babe, i never meant to make you feel that way. i'm so sorry, that was super uncool of me. i just—got a little nervous, y'know? but still, i shouldn't have just avoided the conversation. i'm sorry if i invalidated your feelings, y/n." he leaned his forehead against yours, "i feel like a big jerk right now.”

you chuckled, "yeah, it was a jerk move, but that's okay. there was no ill intent behind it. i'm just glad we got it cleared up."

the two of you sat together in silence for a while, just basking in each others presence.

"and y/n?"

"yeah, ei?”

"i'd love to marry you."

denki was all but latching onto your ankles to make you forgive him. he knew exactly what he did wrong and apologized endlessly for it, but you were already fed up.

"y/nnn! please, just one more chance?" his whiny voice reverberated throughout the entire house, giving you a bigger headache than what you already had.

"kaminari, let go." you frowned, trying to pull your wrist free to no avail.

"but i'm sorry!" he just pulled you in closer, not allowing you to get more than three feet away, "i'll take it out the second it gets full next time, i promise!"

you scoffed, "you said that last time!"

having enough of his antics, you used your other hand to try to pry your arm free from his grasp, only for him to grab that arm too and lock you in a bear hug.

"kami!" you shrieked, wiggling wildly in his grasp, "you're just making me angrier!"

he kissed you all over your flushed face, "forgive me. then i'll let you go."

you groaned and cursed his strength, instead trying to focus on sinking all of your weight towards the floor. it worked, for the most part. instead of being able to hold you, he had to focus on trying not to drop you or fall, giving you enough wiggle room to escape.

"let me be angry!" you made a break for your shared room, closing the door quickly behind you.

his footsteps were fast, an electric thrill climbing up the notches of your spine as you flopped onto the bed. you wrapped the blankets around you in an instant, turning to stubbornly face the far wall.

the door slammed open within seconds, "you!" he accused, "you're not running away from me again!"

he leapt onto the bed, nearly catapulting you off. your scurrying unfortunately wasn't fast enough; he had you in his grasp before you could even move an inch.

"okay! okay! i forgive you! just don't tickle me!" you wheezed, desperately pushing at his chest.

he narrowed his eyes at you, as if contemplating. however, his stare didn't last long before he dissolved into laughter, making you follow suit.

once you both calmed down, he smiled down at you, "but really, i promise i'll get better about taking out the trash, okay?" he promised.

you nodded, cheeks warm and sore from laughter, "i believe you."

he leaned down to press a sweet kiss against your lips, "love you."

"love you too."

i was gonna do 6 characters, but i’ll just do a second part with them. anyways this was fun :))) reblogs are appreciated!

Hot girl summer with my friends < fluffy haired boy

I want a hug and cuddles.

Confessions Gone Wrong

Kaminari

You’ve liked him for a while and you decide to tell him in a way he’ll understand: pickup lines.

Unfortunately for you, he’s not the brightest.

You use a classic: I’d ask you to go to the movies, but I’m not allowed to bring snacks.

It takes him a bit. He kind of just stares at you for a second and you can see the gears turning inside his head.

Once it clicks, he starts cracking up and gives you the cute smile you love to see.

But!

He responds with “ that’s great, Y/N! Whoever you tell that to definitely fall for you!”

Dumb. dumb as he**.

You take that as a rejection since in your head there is no way that someone as well versed in pickup lines as Denki Kaminari would not know they’re being flirted with…-_-

He legitimately could not tell that you were flirting with him.

He thought you were asking for advice about a pickup line you were going to use on someone else and the idea that you like someone else gets him a little down in the dumps.

He’s pouty for the rest of the day.

At lunch, he sits with the Bakusquad, per usual, and Mina immediately corners him about his mood.

He tells her about how you told him about this cool pickup line and your crush.

Mina immediately slaps her forehead so hard it echoes through the whole school.

Bakugou is just laughing at Kaminari’s cluelessness and when Denki asks what’s so funny, Bakugou just rolls his eyes.

“They were flirting with you, idiot! The pickup line was for you!”

He just stares wide-eyed at Mina, head spinning with this new revelation.

Once he processes what she just said, he jumps up and starts looking around.

“I’ve gotta find Y/N real quick!”

Once he finds you in the lunch crowd, he runs over to you and drags you into a nearby hallway.

You start to speak but he puts a finger up to your lips.

“ Uh, are you a library book? Because I’m checking you out!”

He stares into your eyes with an expectant grin.

On the other hand, you can’t help but be disappointed because since he rejected you already, the pickup line must be for someone else, right?

Dumb. Dumb as he**.

“It’s a nice pickup line, Denki. Whoever you confess to is a lucky person.”

“Well then, count yourself fortunate.”

Your ears perk up at that and you realize that he’s confessing to you right now.

“Are you confessing? But I thought…before...”

“I was just being stupid before. I’m sorry for not accepting your pickup line.” He looks at you with big puppy eyes. “Can I make up for it now?”

You smirk with mischief.

“What exactly did you have in mind?”

He slowly leans forward, the distance between your lips shrinking with each passing second.

Before he reaches your face, he hesitates as if asking for permission.

You smile and nod before shutting your eyes and putting your hands around his neck to fully close the distance.

Momo

She’s responsible, beautiful, and kind. How could anyone not have a crush on her?

You decide to be cute and write a poem for her confessing your feelings, and leave it in her locker.

It’s heartfelt and you spend hours trying to get the wording right, but eventually, you find the words that will convey your feelings to the best ability.

You put it in her locker during lunch, so she’ll find it after school.

When she sees it flutter to the floor, she immediately smiles at the notion of being confessed to by someone other than Mineta.

She reads it and is amazed by the poetic ability of the writer.

She wants to compliment the person who wrote it but there’s one teensy-weensy problem.

You forgot to write your name, dumba**.

So Momo doesn’t know who it was that left the note in her locker, but she is determined to find out.

The next day, you walk up to her expectantly, hoping that she will have seen your letter and will either accept you or reject your confession.

She doesn’t seem much different from any other day and she doesn’t say anything about the letter, so you assume that to be her rejection.

If she isn’t saying anything, it’s probably because she doesn’t want to ruin your friendship, so you decide not to press it anymore.

Momo asks everyone in class 1-A and 1-B about the letter, but no one knows anything about it.

Of course, she doesn’t ask you because she assumes that your nonchalance towards her during your earlier encounter must mean that you don’t like her romantically.

*Dora voice* Can you say miscommunication?

Both of you are disappointed now because you think that your crush will never like you back, the crush being each other.

Momo walks you home after school like you normally do.

She starts talking about this confession in her locker and saying how there was no name so she can’t find the sender.

You trip on your own feet and look at her with disbelief.

“Wait, wait, wait, I sent that.”

She just looks at you confused.

“I thought you had already rejected me.”

“No, silly! I just didn’t know it was from you!”

You both burst into laughter at your silly miscommunication.

“I would love to go out with you, Y/N. The letter was so sweet, especially now that I know it came from you.”

She gives you a little wink and continues walking as you stay frozen in place with the shock of what just happened.

Bakugo

You’ve hated him and his guts since kindergarten.

He always bragged about how amazing his quirk was and you despised how cocky he was.

Over the years, your arguing devolved into witty banter and you realized that you enjoy exchanging quips with him. Slowly, your hate developed into romantic feelings.

When he sees you walk into the classroom in the morning, he obviously decides to insult you because what else are you supposed to say to the person you have feelings for?

“You look like sh**”

“Yeah, I was up all night screwing your mom.”

This earned a chorus of “ooh”’s from the bakusquad.

“Oh, please. I hate the hag, but my mom is way too good for you.”

You nod admittedly. “I’ll give you that. Pretty runs in your family.”

You regret your words the second they come out of your mouth because you think he now knows that you like him.

He doesn’t even notice what you said.

But admitting that you like him out loud gets you thinking that there is no possible way that he likes you considering how he insults you every day.

You ignore his insults all day and brush him off completely.

He immediately notices when you don’t respond to him rubbing his grades in your face.

He is very confused because he, as well, has come to be amused by your back-and-forth banter.

Later, you two are paired together for a training exercise.

This is awfully inconvenient for you as you have been trying to avoid him the entire day but fate always finds a way to put its ships back together.

You’re slightly off your guard because you can’t help but think about how good he looks in his training uniform and then feel bad for thinking that cuz you “know” he doesn’t like you back.

He easily takes advantage of this and you find yourself pinned to the mat within minutes 😏.

Here he finally confronts you about the way you’re acting.

“What the he!! is wrong with you, nerd?”

“Nothing’s wrong with me!”

“Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about! You’ve been being… weird all day!”

“Weird how?!”

“You’ve been ignoring me! I was talking to you all of last class but you didn’t even look at me once!”

“You mean when you were insulting how I look? Maybe I don’t like to be called an ugly worm!”

“Well, yeah, but you normally say something back!”

“I figured you would rather have me ignore you since according to you, looking at my face makes you sick.”

He has the decency to look sheepish.

“You know I don’t actually mean that, right?”

“I’m not even sure anymore!”

“Well, I don’t mean it! Anyone who doesn’t think you’re beautiful is either blind or stupid!”

Your breath hitches in your throat at what he just said.

It takes him a moment to process what you’re staring at him for but when he finally realizes his face heats up and he pushes himself off of you.

A grin starts to spread across your face.

“You think I’m beautiful?”, you say, barely loud enough for him to hear.

That stops him in his tracks.

“No! I just think that you aren’t completely trashy-looking!”

You hop up and stand right in front of him.

“That’s not what you just said.”

He starts to look more annoyed but the tips of his ears are still red.

“Well, maybe I didn’t mean it.”

“Well, maybe you just admitted that you think I’m beautiful.”

He scoffs and turns away from you.

“Yes, I think you’re beautiful, Y/N, geez. You are the most attractive person I have ever met and it has been torture to be in the same class with you since year one, knowing that the only way I will ever get your attention is by insulting you.”

You just stand there with your mouth open.

“Tch, you don’t even like me like that.”

Now it’s your turn to scoff.

“I’m sorry? Who said I don’t like you like that?”

Bakugou turns around to look at you with a mix of hope and suspicion in his eyes.

“Do you? Like me, I mean?”

“Yes, Bakugou Katsuki. I, L/N Y/N, do indeed like you.

“I swear I can never tell when you’re serious.”

“Well, come over here already and I’ll show you how serious I am.”

Denki, THE FLOOR IS “HATING (Y/n)” !!!

Mina, jumps on couch:

Jirou, balancing on a chair:

Sero, Spider-Man’s onto the wall:

Kirishima, Jumps onto the table:

Bakugou, hanging off of the chandelier:

(Y/n), face plants to the ground:

Everyone, simultaneously: (Y/N), NO!!!

MHA Boys Catch Mineta Perving On You Pt. 2

Ft. Kirishima, Denki, Iida, Sero x fem!reader

Warnings: Swearing, sexual harassment, violence, mentions of death, Mineta hatred (really, I write these things purely to let off steam about how much I hate that guy)

Notes: I just wanted to say a huge thank you for the amount of support that part one got. I honestly never expected so much positive feedback, since it was something I just spat out because I was bored. 

Also I apologise for my very clear Sero-bias in this post. I have such a soft spot for that man, it’s unbelievable. 

Part 1

Ejirou Kirishima

Looking back, you should probably have seen it coming. After all, Mineta hadn’t changed at all in your three years at UA. So why would you think he’d be any different at your graduation?

As a final farewell, Classes A and B had gotten together to organise one last gathering before you were all released into the real world. And unlike most things the Hero Course students did together, the planning and execution of the party had gone spectacularly.

Before you knew it, your last night as UA students was drawing to a close.

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how the jjk characters hug

note: i honestly blame yuki @voxamcris for this. just, all of it. that and me just never shutting up about how nice it would be to get a hug from everyone from jjk :“) also thank you to el @neonghxst for indulging me in these headcanons HAHA

for @kuroopaisen <3

feat. itadori, megumi, nobara, gojo, nanami

itadori yuuji → he feels like the sun. warm, comforting, you just want to melt in his arms. itadori hugs you like he’s your shelter, like nothing can hurt you as long as you’re in his arms. gives the best squeezes, and if he’s taller than you, he rests his chin on your head so that he completely envelopes you—an itadori burrito, if you will. sometimes when you try to end the hug before he’s ready to let go, you shuffle your feet away from him, only for itadori to grab onto you tighter and waddle after you like a penguin. ("one more minute,” he whines, words muffled into your hair.) you stay like that for another fifteen.

fushiguro megumi → you always have to hug him first. it takes at least five seconds for him to register that this is, in fact, a hug. and then slowly, hesitantly, megumi begins to reciprocate. his arms wrap around you in a manner you can only describe as tender, almost as if you’ll break if he holds onto you too tight. (and, maybe, he’s just afraid. the jujutsu world is a dangerous one, after all, even to those indirectly associated. he loosens his hold at the thought; you squeeze him tighter in response.) where itadori is the warm sun, megumi is soft moonlight.

kugisaki nobara → with normal hugs, you’re the one initiating. it’s very standard, a good squeeze, nothing particularly special. but with back hugs, she likes to sneak them in when you expect it the least, the leaning of her head against yours over a brewing cup of coffee, her chin rested on your shoulder as she looks over to see what you’re doing. she plays with your hands as she watches, fingers entangled with one another in quiet habits saved only for the two of you. nobara is starlight, draped over love. (“my love,” she whispers, breath tickling your ear. “stay a little longer, okay?”)

gojo satoru → takes advantage of his unfairly large height difference. basically engulfs you in his chest and laughs all while doing it. he keeps you there in his arms until he’s ready to let go, and even then, when you’ve protested for long enough, gojo makes sure to squeeze your ass before he lets go. and then he slaps it–hard. you let out a yelp of pain and an exasperated “gojo!” (your ass truly doesn’t deserve this mistreatment), and he offers to kiss it better. you slap him instead. (“that made me feel better than your kisses ever could.” “how cruel! >:o”)

nanami kento → it starts out with his hands on your back, gentle pats of comfort as he rests his chin on your head. then, slowly, as you relax into his embrace, his arms slip down to your waist, his thumbs still rubbing small, soothing circles over the fabric of your clothes. and then, he starts to hum. under the gaze of no one but yourselves, the two of you sway back and forth to a quiet, rough melody. you grip onto the material of his shirt, trying to memorize the smell of his cologne, the warmth of his arms. (you almost want to cry. don’t go, you want to say, a lump in your throat. don’t go.) nanami hugs you like you’re slow dancing in the dark.

My Personal OC in the different Dream SMP Regions + Tommy & Tubbo

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Waking up next to you for the first time w/ Kaminari, Deku and Shinsou

Request: Hello! I saw that requests are open and wondered if you could do some small headcanons about Izuku, Shinshou and Denki waking up after sleeping with their S/O for the first time together, processing that they are not alone in bed, and just fluffy stuff! ♡ Soft boy hours - @bemorefiction​

So freaking cute omgggg. I’ve been reading a ton of harry potter related fics and have I ever said how sad I am for the Weasly twins? No ? Well I do NOT take canon into consideration in this occassion, they’re both enjoying their lives. Thank you for coming to my TED talk. Love ya. 💖💖💖

masterlist 

rules

warnings: fluff

Kaminari Denki 

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Hello, how are you doing? So listen this idea is really stupid and I’m not sure if it could be funny or if I’m just tired but here me out. Choose whoever you want if you decide to do this and it can be anything you want. But what would their reaction be to walking into their fem s/o’s room and seeing them lounging on their bed in sweatpants and a sports bra eating pie. I ask this because that’s what I’m doing as I write this and someone just walked in, saw what I was doing, sighed like I was a disappointment while shaking their head and left. Again I don’t know if this is funny or stupid so feel free to disregard. Have a good night or day or whenever you’re reading this. 💖💜💙

Hilarious

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Eijirou Kirishima x Reader

Denki Kaminari x Reader

Mina Ashido x Reader

Sero Hanta x Reader

Author's Thoughts: Decided to go with the Bakusquad! And I named this "Hilarious" because its freakin hilarious 🤣

Warning: None

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

Katsuki Bakugou

Okay okay

You were just enjoying your pie on a Friday night

And in comes Bakugou

"Oi, Shitty Hair said to.."

He trails of at the sight.

And he very calmly snaps a picture of you.

Then a miracle happens.

He bursts out in laughter.

"Thats fuckin sad!"

And if you give him a look, he'll try covering his mouth and stifling his laughter.

"Y-Yeah, yeah, im good damn it."

"Anyway, you wanna do something less sad and go out tonight with the rest of us."

He says setting the picture as his lockscreen.

Eijirou Kirishima

"Babe, Mina accidentally swallowed a penny you gotta-"

Is put off by the sight of you.

Not because you look less attractive, he actually thinks you're adorable.

You just look sad to him.

So he's sitting on the bed next to you gently.

"Hey.. You okay?"

You're almost embarrassed by how concerned he is.

Because you're just fine!

And no matter how much you try tell him you are, he doesn't fully believe that.

Calls Sero.

"Hey man, Y/n isn't feeling well so im gonna chill with her. Yeah, she was just alone eating pie in her bra-"

Denki Kaminari

He was coming to cuddle with you.

"Hey, lovebug! Oh! Haha, well look at you~"

He was already wearing sweatpants so literally just takes off his shirt and lays next to you.

"Feed me? Ah!"

Ends up eventually just getting the whole pie.

And stats up watching Disney/Pixar movies with you.

"At first, I was confused, but we should do this more often."

And he looks so happy with you!

"Thanks for tonight."

The pie is gone and he's nuzzling into your breasts.

And all you did was lay down and eat pie 🥺

Mina Ashido

She completely understands.

It barely phases her.

"Hi baby! Nice boobies!"

She'll definitely tease you though.

"Damn, I see you're having a wild night. We got a party animal over here!"

Definitely pecks your lips after teasing as an apology.

"Sorry, Boo. Couldn't help myself, hehe."

And then she's stripping.

Down to her panties.

"What? I wanna be comfy too!"

And lies down beside you, showering you in affection.

Definitely also takes pictures though because she thinks its so cute.

Takes a picture of you with a fork in your mouth, laying against her bare chest.

Sero Hanta

"Pfft-"

Just immediate laughter 💀

"Sorry, sorry.. You okay babe?"

He is a bit worried that you're upset, but once you tell him you're okay, he's just chuckling.

Its just funny for some reason!

Sero definitely wears sweatpants all the time.

So he pulls off his shirt to reveal his loose white tank top.

And he lays next to you.

You two spend the night talking about the most random shit.

And he steals bites of your pie.

"Look. I'm just saying. There's no way aliens eat pie. They eat different because they're a different species!'