Pro Hero Parents

gamer boy [k.d]

katsuki bakugo x reader word count: 0.7k warnings: none <3 summary: reader is bored and lonely so she goes over to cuddle her favourite gamer boy a/n: ive been wAITING FOR THIS ONE

Staring up at the ceiling, you debated what you could do for the rest of the evening. You already ate, you didn’t have any more homework, you couldn’t be bothered to socialise in the common room with the rest of the class.

You groaned, rolling over in your bed to reach over and grab your phone from your bedside table. Aimlessly, you scrolled through social media to find some semblance of fun and stumbled upon a certain video.

A boy sat in his gaming chair with recognisable LED lights, bathing the room in a deep purple glow as he focuses on whatever he’s playing in front of him. A girl comes into the frame and walks over to him, tapping him on the shoulder. He says something but doesn’t turn to look at her until she takes matters into her own hands. Gently, she swings her leg over his lap, and lowers herself down to sit, straddling his waist and wrapping her arms around the boy’s neck.

Your cheeks warm and you smile at the cute video, scrolling past it as if it was just another little thing that you’ll inevitably forget until you pause. You happen to know someone that was sitting in a gamer chair right now and leaving you to suffer your own boredom. A wide smile grows on your cheeks as you renew your energy, eager to go bother your boyfriend.

Grabbing a hoodie, you skip out of your room, buzzing with excitement. You can’t help but imagine what his reaction would be and how cute it was going to be as you wait for the elevator to reach Denki’s floor. As soon as the metal doors slid open you practically ran to his door, being sure to knock once just in case before slamming the door open.

“Ah! Sorry.” you winced at the loud noise, gently taking hold of his door and closing it with a soft click.

“Hey beautiful!” Denki quickly glanced at you, shooting one of his usual bright smiles, before promptly going back to focus on the game. “Did I miss a text?”

“Nope!” you strolled over to him, peering over his shoulder at the bright screen. “I was just really bored and alone in my room so I came over to annoy you.” You kissed his check with a smile.

“Sounds like fun!” Denki laughed loudly, still clicking away at his controller. “Grab a chair and take a seat, lemme show you how amazing I am at this shit.”

You giggled at his usual peacocking, finding it endearing when he constantly tried to impress you in the most silliest ways. It was one of the many little quirks about him you loved.

“Darling, open your arms.”

“Huh? Why?” Denki furrowed his eyebrows at you with a puzzled look while still following your orders.

“Because,” You shrugged, throwing a leg over him, moving his arms to fold around your waist, and promptly sitting down on his lap whilst facing him. “I want to sit.” You grin wickedly at his quickly reddening face.

“I- uh- your welcome?” He tried to formulate some sort of sentence but you could practically see his brain short circuit and spark. You continued getting comfortable by wrapping your arms around his neck, delving your hands into his soft canary yellow hair, and nuzzling your face into his neck, finding solace in the warmth of his skin. Cuddling Denki was always sweet, maybe chaotic at times with tickles and giggles, but it was always sweet and you never wanted it any other way.

After a second of processing your actions, the chaotic boy softened and melted into your touch, hooking his chin over your shoulder, and squeezing slightly at your waist. He continued playing his game, still swearing and cheering wildly at the ups and lows of whatever he was navigating. Sometimes he dropped small kisses on the side of your head. Sometimes he jolted upwards quickly, before whispering a small sorry and stroking your head gently in apology.

Before long, your eyes started drooping close and Denki seemed to notice your more shallow breaths. The sounds of the game from his headphones stopped, and he put down the controller to allow himself to fully wrap his arms around you and cuddle you properly. “Can we do this more often? I play my games and you…” he mumbled into your hair. “Do this?”

You hummed in agreement, too tired to move your lips to form an answer, but you knew he would understand.

• Class 1-A Boys Carrying You to Bed •

thanks to me getting thrown right back into my bnha obsession, and because of my new infatuation with the manga, I’m ignoring my pre-established responsibilities and writing headcanons for the class 1-A boys carrying you to bed after you fall asleep in the common room and no one can stop me. these bitches are so strong and would have no problem picking people up whatsoever, and the softness of this concept just hits real nice, so have whatever the hell my brain made up.

•Izuku Midoriya•

Freaks out for a solid five minutes about getting that close to you while you’re asleep, and then takes another five to determine the best way to carry you to your room without waking/disturbing you. Super gentle about picking you up off the couch. Nearly drops you on the stairs when he feels you snuggle against his chest, but he’d never forgive himself if you were greeted with a cold, bruising wake up call. He murmurs things as he helps you into bed — pretty much just recites things he’s currently doing out loud like a dork. Definitely placed his hand against the side of your face and pressed a kiss to the back of it. Just a complete mess on the way to your room, but he had the softest smile on his face when he left. Probably tells Momo to keep an eye on you and make sure you get up on time for school the next morning (even though he checked to make sure your alarm was set).

•Katsuki Bakugo•

Let’s be honest, he’d probably shove you off the couch on a regular day LMAO — but if you look particularly peaceful or passed out, Katsuki will end up carrying you to bed. He’s not super cautious about hoisting you up all cute and bridal style, but if you stir a little because of it he’ll quietly lull you back to sleep by murmuring little things into your hair. Has a list of his classmates’ names who gave him funny stares on the way to your room for...future purposes. Sleep is important to him, so he makes sure you’re warm and tucked into bed well enough for you to get maximum rest. Brushes loose strands of hair out of your face and whispers a particularly soft goodnight before heading to his own room for the evening.

•Denki Kaminari•

Lightly shakes you to bleary consciousness so that he can carry you piggyback style, but you’ll quickly fall asleep again when your cheek settles against his shoulder. He’s incredibly warm for no reason whatsoever, though you’re definitely not complaining. Will hum a quiet, gentle song as he brings you to your room. Puts a blanket over you to supplement for the lack of his proximity. And if he notices that you didn’t plug in your phone before you passed out, he’ll stick around for a bit to manually charge it himself. Definitely nuzzles his nose against your cheek as a goodnight, ‘cause he once said that it reminds him of pikachu and he thinks it’s adorably fitting.

•Eijiro Kirishima•

Can and will carry you like you’re a koala bear, with his hands supporting your thighs and your arms lazily draped around his neck. Constantly coos about how cute you look while walking to your dorm room. If you’re half awake, he’ll do the little landing thing where you’re unceremoniously plopped on the bed, and if not, he’s super gentle and he makes sure that nothing disturbs your sleep. He’ll tuck you in super snug and will add sound effects while doing so, just to see if a dazed smile will grace your features for a fleeting moment. Squeezes your leg softly yet playfully on the way out as a parting gesture, and texts you the next morning before breakfast to see if you’re awake.

•Tenya Iida•

To be completely honest, he’d probably wake you up as well but much more gently than Bakugo. “You won’t get a proper rest on the couch, and that’s never good for your performance capacity tomorrow!” But it really just depends on the day. Sometimes he’ll carry you and other times he won’t, but he’s absolutely not opposed to the former — he just gets kinda flustered and wants to make sure that he won’t wake you up halfway up the staircase, ya know? Iida leaves a sticky note behind on your desk to let you know that he brought you up and hopes that you have a good rest. Super considerate about it and asks how you slept the next day as soon as he sees you.

•Shoto Todoroki•

The textbook definition of gentle, don’t even fight me on this. If you were under a blanket on the couch, he will adjust his body temperature to mimic the warmth of it to the best of his ability when he picks you up. If you feel too hot, he’ll try to cool you off a little bit by doing the opposite — but he doesn’t make it overly cold in fear of waking you or making the temperature uncomfortable. Also the type to write a note for you to find the next day, simply explaining how you ended up in your room last night. Kisses your forehead all tender-like before he leaves and quietly wishes you sweet dreams.

Hawks, Denki with chubby s/o

Fandom - Boku no hero academia/My hero academy

Pairing - Hawks x f!reader, Denki x f!reader

Type - Headcanons

Warning - Mention of smut, Talk about boobs (?)

Author's note - My cat was giving me biscuits during me writing this and she kept headbutting my phone, so sorry for mistakes, blame my cat ;-;💖 Also I'm pansexual, so sorry for my personal comments xD 💫 Also sorry if it's to sexual, but how can I write about chubby people and not mention the best things that exist, boobs and thick thighs xD 💫 I feel like that's more like boobs and thighs appreciation post xD 💫💖 I'm sorry Denki's part is so short 🥺

- Hawks -

• Hawks likes his women with curves

• He likes how soft you are and he'll praise your body 24/7

• He'll lay his head on your chest and use your boobs as a pillow

• He won't do anything that would make you uncomfortable, but he'll love if you sit on his lap or lay on him

• THICK THIGHS

• If you wear skirt or shorts and knee socks, he'll die and he never undressed faster in his life

• He'll kiss every part of your body that you feel insecure about and praise you to no end

• How can you not see how perfect you are?

• He'll carry you around to prove you that youre you're not heavy

• If your costume shows your body, or is tight, he won't be able to patrol with you, due to forgetting to flap his wings few times when he saw you

• He'll show you off to everybody, he's just so in love with you

• If somebody says something rude to you, he'll spend hours naming reasons why you're the most perfect person ever because he's a hero and can't kill them, Dabi would just fry them

• If you decide to lose weight he'll support and work out with you, even though he'll make sure you know you don't have a reason to change

- Denki -

• Denki sees only boobs and thick thighs everytime you're near him

• You two can't train together, Denki can't pay attention when there are your boobs bouncing next to him

• Then you fall on him and his face ends up between your boobs Denki.exe stopped working

• He accidentally activates his quirk, you don't get hurt, because you have time to jump back, but there's smoke coming from him

• If you wear skirt ale he'll see your perfect thighs peaking from under, you're gonna be late for class

• He'll sleep with his head on your soft thighs or on your chest

• You're so soft, he just can't help himself and grab you 24/7

• If Mineta dares to say something rude to you, Pika boy will talk to Midnight and suddenly Mineta will get much more homework

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.”

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!

...you’re welcome-

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.

insecurities

request: in which Bakugou, Todoroki, Izuku, Kirishima and Kaminari are about to get intimate with their partner but their partner has body insecurities.

warning(s): may be triggering to those sensitive about their looks/body, low self esteem, implied sex, cursing, aged up (19+)

— [♡] ; bakugou katsuki

Bakugou is a bit brash and rough around the edges and he’s fully aware of that, but when it comes to you, he’s a gentleman. He is very careful, kind and protective with you. He’s really into you.

So when you started crying in the middle of a heated make out he was startled. He immediately thinks that he hurt you somehow.

“What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” He’s looking down at you with concerned eyes and furrowed brows.

You’re embarrassed and at this point covering your face with your hands while you cried.

“Hey. Talk to me, dummy.” Bakugou spoke to you softly. He’d gently take your wrist trying to remove your hands from your face. You reluctantly let him move your hands exposing your wet eyelashes and tear stained cheeks.

“I’m sorry.” Your voice was small and you felt extremely vulnerable underneath his intense gaze.

“What are you sorry for?” At this point he’s confused just as much as he is worried.

“I don’t want to disappoint you..” You feel your bottom lip quiver and tears forming at the rim of your eyes.

“Disappoint me? What are you on about?” Bakugou is a tough boy but he’s fucking beyond worried at this point. He just wishes you would tell him what’s wrong so he could fix it.

You would finally admit to him that you don’t like your body. You never have. That it’s frustrating for you being in a relationship with him and wanting to take it to the next level but you just can’t bring yourself to be completely naked in front of him. Not yet.

Man, his heart is really aching at your words.

He’s also shocked because he genuinely believes every inch of you is perfect so it’s shocking to hear you’re worried that he won’t like your body.

He’s not the best with words but he’ll try.

“How do you not know that you’re fucking beautiful? Everything about you is perfect, even when you annoy the fuck out of me you’re still perfect. I couldn’t care less about how your body looks so don’t think stupid thoughts like that.” He tried and in the process he makes you smile the tiniest of smiles.

You feel a little silly because at the end of the day it’s Katsuki for god’s sake. This boy loves you so much.

He’s willing to tell you that you’re perfect everyday until you believe it.

— [♡] ; todoroki shouto

Todo wouldn’t ever pressure you into doing something you weren’t ready to do or something you weren’t comfortable with. He’s extremely patient and considerate of your feelings. It’s almost scary what he can put up with.

But I think after enough rejection and excuses every time you two start to get intimate he’d start to feel like he was the problem. You know with coming from a traumatizing childhood, I don’t think he’d take rejection, especially from a loved one, very lightly. It’d really hurt him.

He just wants to make you happy in any and every way possible so he would start to think he’s lacking in some area.

Todoroki is very articulate with his thoughts so it wouldn’t be long before he brought up how he was feeling.

It’d most likely be after another rejection, usually in the middle of a heated makeout and clothing start to come off.

“Darling.. am I doing something wrong?” His voice is soft as he looks at you sitting on the other side of the bed.

“What do you mean?” You tilted his head in confusion.

He then explains how he feels and you start to feel awful. You never wanted him to feel like you didn’t want him. If anything you thought it would have been the other way around.

“Babe, no! You’re not doing anything wrong. I’m just.. kind of insecure about my body. I don’t want to upset you.” You admit.

Todoroki is upset because he thinks you’re stunning in every way and doesn’t want to accept the fact you don’t see you’re as highly as you should.

From that point forward he’s more determined to make sure he does everything in his power to make you feel beautiful and comfortable in your own skin.

— [♡] ; izuku midoriya

“We can stop if you want to, bunny.” Izuku’s voice is gentle while he looks at you in concern.

He knew something was wrong the moment your body tensed up when his hands began to pull at your shirt so he immediately halted his actions to check on you.

“No.. I’m just..” You struggle to find your words and he could see that. It was tough for you to admit you had body insecurities to him because you’ve never told anyone how you really feel. You didn’t like being vulnerable so you kept it all to yourself hoping that one day you’ll magically wake up and love yourself but it doesn’t work that way. You knew that.

“It’s me.. your Midoriya. You can tell me anything, remember?” He gave you a reassuring smile and a gentle squeeze on your leg.

“My body.. I don’t..” You trailed off feeling more and more anxious.

Izuku wouldn’t press you to continue speaking because he would already connect the dots. Not from just now but other behaviors he’s noticed throughout his relationship with you. It all makes sense now.

He’s also upset that he didn’t figure this out sooner on his own so he could comfort and support you.

Izuku is very in touch with his emotions so it wouldn’t surprise me if he starts tearing up at you. He’d immediately reassure you that you’re beyond beautiful and he doesn’t care about how your body looks, he never has. He just loves everything about you.

He doesn’t expect for all your insecurities to disappear at his words either because he knows it doesn’t work like that.

Izuku is 1000% ready and willing to help you build your confidence every step of the way.

You two would end up cuddling and just opening up to one another. You both pinky promised that whenever you two were going through something that you would say something so you can be there for each other.

— [♡] ; kirishima eijirou

“Are you sure, babe?” Kirishima pulled away from your hot and passionate kiss looking at you with concerned eyes.

“Of course, I want to make you feel good.” You kissed him again, hands beginning to unbuckle his belt but something seemed off. You pulled away and furrowed your brows in confusion at your boyfriend.

He looked like something was bothering him and it worried you. Have you done something to upset him?

“What’s wrong..?” You sat on your knees between his legs resting your hands on his thighs.

“I feel like I’m using you.” He admits.

“Why do you feel that way?” You shook your head in confusion still not understanding what was bugging him.

“You’re always so willing to please me but.. I never have the chance to return the favor.” He says sadly.

“Baby.. you’re not using me please don’t feel that way.” Your hand rested on the side of his cheek.

“I just figured that.. I’d only do things for you because I’m scared that you won’t like my body if we do have sex.” You say.

Kirishima doesn’t know whether to be angry at society’s unachievable beauty standards or mad at himself for “failing” to make you feel beautiful and comfortable in your own skin.

Of course he was unaware of how you felt about your body but he still feels like a bad boyfriend. He thinks he should’ve known sooner so he could do something.. anything.

Kirishima 100% wrapping you up in his arms and smothering you in a hug because he feels like right now that’s all he can do.

He’s thinking a million thoughts but the only words that he can form are; “I love you.. and I think you’re the most breathtaking person alive.”

He’s giving you forehead kisses while he basically cradles you in his arms.

You feel like crying but you hold it in. It just feels really good to be loved for you by someone you’re head over heels for.

— [♡] ; kaminari denki

Kaminari is your biggest hype man. You cut your hair? He’s hyping you. You’re wearing a new outfit? He’s hyping you. You do the bare minimum? He’s still hyping you.

It’s literally

You: H-

Kaminari: “You have no business out here looking the way you do.”

When he finds out you’re not happy with your body he almost thought it was a mean joke to play on him and yourself.

He genuinely can’t wrap his head around you not loving yourself because he thinks you’re beyond perfect, almost otherworldly.

You told Kaminari that you wanted to before having sex and he was 100% and willing to wait for you.

But here you were, a little tipsy straddling your boyfriend on the couch. Everything was going well until that little voice in your head continuously reminded you about your insecurities.

Kaminari takes notice of your sudden shift in energy.

“We can wait, baby! There’s no pressure!” He’s giving you a reassuring and cheerful smile. His cheeks were slightly rosy from the drinks he’s had earlier in the night.

“No.. I want to.. It’s just my body..”

“What about your body, baby?”

“I don’t like it.”

This boy loses his shit.

Like what do you mean you don’t like your body? You’re the most beautiful person he’s ever seen! Kaminari is still waiting the day he wakes up because he can’t believe that he landed such a babe like you!

He holds your face in his hands and gives you a whole speech with an introduction, body and conclusion on every single thing he loves about you.

Kaminari is determined to help you build your self esteem by any means.

He loves you and you should love yourself!

I’ve missed your bnha posts sm (stilllove your hq posts). could I request bakugo, denki, deku, and sero having an event to go to since their pro heros and them not knowing what to wear and you’re helping them with it? take your time love ya

Helping Them Dress for an Event

Bakugou/Kaminari/Midoriya/Sero x GN!Reader (separate)

Fluff

a/n: lmfaoo I haven’t written for bnha in so long anon, I missed it too! I love this request cuz it’s way faster writing scenarios like this. I’m glad I finally have some for bnha rather than hq ly2 <33

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BAKUGOU has the worst attitude when it comes to pro hero events. He’s grumpy and annoyed and he swears nothing goes right for him on those days. Bakugou always struggles to find clothes because of his attitude. He’s swearing up and down and throwing clothes around, unable to find the right outfit. 

“I don’t understand why I even have to go to this stupid party,” he yells into his closet. “I fight villains and save lives daily and they still want more from me. I have nothing to wear- that’s it! I’m not going anymore.”

You usually come in before he can explode even more, guiding him to your shared bed while you look through his closet. He’s always appreciative when you take over for him. And when you finally find something, he loves that you don’t force him into it, he loves how you patiently wait for him to pull himself together.

“You’d look so handsome in this, Katsuki.” He rolls his eyes. “It’s only for a little while, and when you come home you’ll see the surprise I have for you.” 

“I’m leaving the second my publicist says it’s appropriate.” He pulls you into a hug, swaying side to side. “And it better be a nice surprise.”

KAMINARI is laying in bed while you dig through his closet. He claims that he trusts your sense of fashion, but you and him both know it’s because he takes too long or because he chooses the most informal outfits. You usually spend a lot of time looking because his closet is a mess, clothes thrown carelessly after rummaging through it.

“You’re the best, babe,” he calls from the bed. “I’m gonna be the best dressed hero because of you.”

“If you don’t get up and help you’re gonna be the worst dressed hero at the event.”

Your threat always gets Kaminari jumping off the bed, he’s quick to help you fold all the clothes he’s left thrown around while you search. He really does mean it when he says you’re the best. It’s because of you that Kaminari feels like the hottest hero the world has ever seen, his friends think so too.

“How’s this?” You pull out a shirt and see his eyes practically sparkle.

“Chill out, Y/N,” he smirks. “Do you want someone to steal me from you? All the babes will be on me.”

“I’m positive the head of the commission won’t even bat an eye on you, Denki.” You close the closet door and walk towards the door, leaving your offended boyfriend to pout.

MIDORIYA always picks out his clothes last minute. He’s always in a rush and dumps every article of clothing onto the bed, trying with all his might to find something decent to wear. When he’s close to giving up, he’s quick to call your name, guilt evident in his voice.

“Please.” He doesn’t have to say anything else, the clothes on the bed and his apologetic smile says it all.

“You should’ve called me before taking everything out of your closet, Izu.”

While you look through the pile of clothes, everything you’ve deemed ‘not good enough’ is quickly folded (it was the least he could do). He scolds himself every time, telling himself to quit leaving things until the last minute, and to learn how to dress himself for these types of events, but he won’t lie and say he doesn’t enjoy seeing you tend to him.

“Ah, thank you thank you,” he says. “What would I do without you?”

“You’d go to the party with a shirt that says ‘dress shirt.’” His embarrassed flush stayed with Midoriya the entire party.

SERO doesn’t need help getting dressed, he just prefers it when you’re there to help. It’s fun pretending that he’s clueless while you bite your lip in concentration trying to find him something to wear.

“So… what’re we thinking? Casual, business casual, or…”

“Ya know, you’re the one going to this party, not me.” You side-eye him. “Why am I the one looking for your outfit?”

Sero doesn’t leave all the work to you, he pulls out what he thinks is appropriate for the event and asks for your opinion on them. He’s quick to model for you, enjoying the way you scrunch up your face when you don’t like it, and how your eyes light up when you do.

“See why I ask you to look for my outfit?” He turns around, giving you the full view. “You’re the reason why I’m hot.”

“I guess you’re alright,” you sigh. “You look very handsome.”

a/n: omg I loved this!! This is my first time writing for Denki and Sero :0 I hope their characterization is okay!! This was so cute. if you’re reading this just know that I like these types of prompts; where it’s more general things rather than quirk related things. Likes, comments, and reblogs are welcome and appreciated <33