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Chapter two is up!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29259549

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Father’s Daughter- Iida x Reader

Summary: Y/n Aizawa follows Iida to his internship in Hosu. During his fight with Stain, Iida learns the truth about where Y/n learned to fight.

(Might make into part 2)

“Don’t do it.”

Iida sighs closing the locker to his hero suit, case in hand. Ready for student hero internships.

“Y/n. Must I remind you that internships are mandatory. Regardless of how you feel about me going, you’ll have to bear it.” He says in a sickly sweet tone.

His smile never reaching his eyes.

Yours and Iida relationship started rocky. First interactions started with an argument on the best route for the villains vs hero assignment in the beginning of the year.

Although everyone appreciated the villain gimmick Iida played and staying safe, you wished for a more direct method.

After all, you know better than anyone that villains never sit still.

Nonetheless, respect for each other was still there. You even helped each during the attack on the USJ. Casually bickering throughout lunch, sometimes playful, other time not.

“You should know better to think I’m an idiot Iida.” You say with a frown and glare upon your face.

Iida finds your stoic personality frightening at times, and how it’s complete 360 from your quirk perceives you.

Long shimmering wings made of crystal give you a soft appearance, beautiful even, making people underestimate you at the sports festival. But Iida already knew better since his first team up with you.

You’re a killer- in a sense of hero work that is.

Your moves are effortless, as if you’ve been fighting amongst pros for years, having a stealth to your moves. Not to mention crystals are quite sharp when you’re wielding them.

He always thought his classmates and him looked like novices beside you.

Iida is just glad you weren’t a villain with those sense of skills. However he does wonder how you managed to know so much at a young age.

He also didn’t like lying to you, but he had to shake you off his trail somehow.

“I have zero clue what your insinuating, Y/n. Now it best you hurry. You know better than anyone that Mr. Aizawa doesn’t like to wait. It’s gracious enough he’s sending us off at the train station.” Iida says while closing the locker.

You sigh, knowing it was no use trying to get an answer outta him.

“I suppose you’re right.” You say while grabbing your gear from the locker beside him.

As much as Iida wanted to leave and avoid further discussion, there was still one thing he wanted answered.

“So who are you interning with? You were being very secretive about it for the past week.” He asks trailing beside you as you both walk towards the others waiting for the train station.

“I wouldn’t call being indecisive ‘secretive’, Iida. I’ve only made my decision two days ago. I’m glad Manual still wanted to take me on given the wait.” You say casually.

Iida stiffens. Looks like he won’t be unattended in Hosu.

“You’re interning with Manual too? Wouldn’t you want a more fulfilling internship. I’m sure your father can find you something.” He says chuckling nervously.

“Not much I need to learn that can’t be put on hold. Besides I can’t have my dad worrying about me too much, figured this would put him at ease.” You say staring up at him.

He knows the game you’re playing. But to be fair he started it first.

“But please enlighten me, Iida. If there anything I need to worry about in Hosu, I’m sure I can tell my dad about how dangerous it might be. And he’ll pull us both out of there.” You say with a penetrating stare.

Make no mistake.. Y/n Aizawa was no fool. Last thing he want is for his teacher to find out his intentions in Hosu.

Iida will just have to adjust to the circumstances.

You and your father share a striking resemblance, long black hair, but your eyes replaced his with red hue. You never mentioned your mother and yet you carry her quirk. But he always thought Aizawa was way too young for a teenage daughter.

“There nothing to be enlightened about, Y/n.” He says with a frown avoiding your gaze. His grip on his suitcase tightening

You let out a hum “Good.”

You both knew better than to know that was a lie.

“Villains appeared? Don’t worry I can head there right now.” Manual says into his coms and the fiery blaze rages over the city. You and Iida along side him waiting for his commands.

Manual turns his head to the both of you, but his body doesn’t turn away from the disaster in front of him. “You two, stay with me. We’re running.” He says before sprinting to the scene.

You both trail behind.

You thought Iida knew better than to lose sight of the mission. Thinking the weight of the catastrophe in front of him will help distract him from the familiar blood lust in his eyes.

But as soon as you lost sight of him as Manual commanded you to keep going, ensuring Iida can keep his own, you knew what Iida was set on doing. But the nomus attacking the city made it hard to focus on him.

“He’ll be fine, he probably aiding others. He can hold his own! He’ll be back” Manual says without a pause at fixing the scene in front of him. Afterall, one hero in training doesn’t trump (trigger word, sorry) a whole city of innocents.

“I wouldn’t be to sure about that.” You mutter under your breath, but you keep your pace. You wanted to be rational, but the heroes can hold there own right?

You pause your steps, remembering the last few minutes of when Iida could’ve disappeared. Before turning in the opposite direction to look for him.

It took you awhile to find him, searching wasn’t your strong suit. By the time you did, you witnessed Midoriya fighting the infamous hero killer. Iida paralyzed on the ground.

And by look of Stain licking his blade, Midoriya will meet the same fate as him.

You hold back, strategizing before making your move. You know his quirk all too well to know this won’t be easy. After all, you wield the same one.

But nonetheless you create a crystal blade form your body. Ready to meet your biological dad for the first time.

“You’re worthy enough to stay alive.” Stain says standing over Midoriya’s and Todoroki’s paralyzed body before turning around towards Iida’s.

“However I can’t say the same for them.”

Just before he was about to strike his sword into Iida you throw out shards of crystals his way.

Stains fast, reflexes unnatural as he manages to avoid some shards, getting nicked by a few. It’s no use though, you need to taste his blood for your other quirk to work.

Looks like you aren’t alone in this fight anymore.

“Now who keeps getting in my way-” Stain says before pausing as eyes land on you.

“Y/n” Iida musters on the ground. He didn’t want you here. You didn’t deserve to get hurt after all your warnings. Not one you deserved it.

“Y/n.” Stain mutters eyes widening at your name. Blades stay drawn for the both of you.

“I told you not to do irrational things, Iida.” You say landing on the ground beneath you, eyes kept on Stain.

“You look just like your mother. It’s good to see you in better hands my daughter. I’m glad you kept the name I gave you.” Stain says, his grip loosen on his blades.

The group tenses up at the news. The gears click in Iida’s head, realizing your resemblance.

Of course the girl he likes is not only the adoptive daughter of his teacher, but the daughter of the villain that hurt his brother. Funny how life works.

“I’m not your daughter. I didn’t know who you were till a few years ago. You have no right to say my name as if it means something to you.” You scoff throwing shards at him as he unguarded. He dodges.

“It does. After your mother died giving birth, I- I left you in the best hand I could find given the circumstances.” He says with a now firmer grip on his sword.

Seems like blood doesn’t stop him from his mission.

“You left me with other villains. Your words mean nothing to me.” You grit your teeth charging at him. He charges too, blades drawn. A sword fight ensues.

“I’m proud. You’re quick, your shots filled with intent. The people I left you with taught you well, and yet you’re here.” Stain says striking you on the shoulder. You take his blade and crystallize it before he can use it.

You stumble back at the hit, holding the wound tight.

“Smart move, but you’re no match for your creator. No one is.” Your vision turns red at those words.

“You don’t get to take credit for my success, not when I had to kill my own way to freedom.” You say standing up, not holding back.

The back and forth fighting lasts awhile after that. That until he strikes your side with his longer sword, and swiping another cut with his blade.

He licks his blade and you hit the ground.

“Lucks run out, kid” he says standing over you. You let out chuckle before looking up at him. You noticed the twitching in your classmates hands and feet. Midoriya stands ups.

“Not quite.”

Before you know it your three classmates are up, fighting the rest of the battle. Midoriya and Iida finally land a blow, and Stain eyes drop. He’s passed out and immobilized.

“Y/n! Are you okay?!” The group runs towards you.

“I’m fine. We need to tie him up” You cough and stand up while holding your side firmly.

“How are you already moving?!” Midoriya says while the other two stare. You eyes move towards Iida.

“I use my quirk on myself from time to time, it helps reduce the time effect.” You wince as Iida lends you his side to lean on.

The group tenses at the intense form of quirk training you mentioned. They all realized how much Y/n exceeds them and why. She grew up with villains.

There’s silence. You grit your teeth and grabs Iida’s arm roughly. Uncaring of his injuries, you know he’ll manage.

“I told-” you say, ready to chew Iida out.

“I know. I’m sorry. I was driven by anger to think clearly.” Iida says cutting you off, Midoriya tenses, taking it as a sign to find some rope to tie stain up, dragging Todoroki with him.

“And yet you came anyways. Knowing who I wanted gone.” He said. You bite the inside of your cheek as you feel his breath hit your cheek as he looks down at you. A bit flushed from proximity.

“Well of course I did. Couldn’t let you get yourself killed now could I class prez.” You say glaring up at him.

“Still. I made you confront someone you probably never wished on seeing, all because I was foolish.” He holds you closer, not even caring about the pain on his arm. His gaze make yours soften.

Something unspoken lingers between the two of you. Although you both won’t admit it, you guys care deeply for one another. Deeper than friends that is.

“You’re allowed to get angry Iida, we’re people after all. But don’t act on it. Not alone, that is.” You say with a sigh as you shuffle towards the other.

“I won’t, I promise. I’m deeply sorry” He says firmly.

“I already forgave you before this shit started. I’m not the one you should apologize to. You can save that for those two.” You say shrugging your head at your classmates tying up the man you resented all your life.

Iida chest warms at your words, how you forgiven him unconditionally. Even if others forgave him, it hit deeper coming from you.

“But don’t expect me to apologize when my dad gives you hell after this.” You say shrugging as Iida stiffens at your words.

You were never one for sugar coating. Neither was Mr.Aizawa. Iida mentally prepares for the battle a head.

“Right”

Really wanted to make this longer, but I got finals coming up. Just wanted to see if anyone like this idea before I write more. So if anyone wants a part 2 lmk!💜

Obsessed-Bakugo x Reader

(End)

Bakugo x Support Course Shoto's Twin Sister Reader

(Part 7) (Previously: Part 6)

Summary: After Y/n and Bakugo’s fight, Bakugo begrudgingly seeks her out during lunch to fix his gauntlets. And also apologize for being an asshole

Warnings: Fluff (and probably grammatical errors)

"Have you talked to Y/n yet?"

"No. Fuck off icyhot."

"But your gauntlets have been broken since our last quirk assessment."

It's been almost two weeks since yours and Bakugo's quarrel at the dorms.

Since then, Bakugo refuses to get his gauntlets fixed by Hastume, resulting in not using gauntlets during training and worried classmates.

"Todoroki is right, Kacchan. Mr.Aizawa might get after-"

"I said FUCK OFF. It's not your shit that needs fixing so butt out." He shouts at them. Although Shotos unfazed, Midoriya jumps back.

"Maybe I can get her to fix them for you." Shoto offers, causing Bakugo to grit his teeth.

"I don't need your damn help, I can ask her myself. Stop acting like you're better than me! And for the last time FUCK OFF." Bakugo says as he stomps away.

While the rest of 1A head to the cafeteria, Bakugo walk to the doors of the support classroom, gauntlets in hands.

Despite his confidence to storm over, it dwindled as he got to the door. He curses under his breathe and he hesitates to walk in. Knowing he fucked up last time you both talked.

"Are you going to open the door or not?"

Bakugo turns around to see you standing behind him. Your eyes sunked, probably tired from the last quarters exams that the support course students dread and talk about.

But more noticeably, your hair is black. Which undoubtedly means you're not in the best of moods.

He just stares as you scoff and move in front of him, unlocking the door.

"Get in" you order, holding the door for him. Despite the cold welcome, Bakugo takes the invitation.

"What's wrong with your gauntlets now? Are they not up to your standards, King Explosion Murderer." You sarcastically say while sitting down with the food you got from the cafeteria.

Usually, you would sit with him at the cafeteria, but since the fight, you've contested to eating where you work.

And apparently, you weren't the only one that's noticed.

“The pull release keeps fucking up, blasts at random time.”

Bakugo lets out a small grumble, which is unusual considering he owns any room he walks in. And yet he sits there quietly anticipating your next moves.

“Shouldn’t be too hard of a fix, couldn’t do it yourself?” You say while turning your eyes from his gauntlets to look at him. Searching for an inch of his thoughts through his vermilion eyes.

“Tried. They kept fucking up. Guess they only want their favorite girl to patch them up.” He says looking back straight into your eyes. You scoff, looking away.

“Not funny” you says cheeks heating up from his obvious flirting.

“Wasn’t joking, princess” he says putting a hand on your turned away shoulder. You turn to look at him with a deep frown.

“I know your emotionally constipated but you can’t act like you didn’t do anything-”

“I know. And I’m sorry” Bakugo says, voice unwavered.

“For?” You says sternly, a simple sorry isn’t going to cut it.

“For being a fucking asshole boyfriend that can’t control his anger. Should’ve never taken it out on you for failing my exam.” He says wrapping his arms around in an embrace as you face away from him.

“I’m an asshole for telling you a lie to put you in a shitty mood with me. You so fucking talented in what you do, and your tech is gonna saves so many pros and citizens lives. You’re exactly where your ass needs to be, and that protecting no good assholes like me.”

“You’re so self deprecating when you apologize.” You says deadpannedly. In all honesty anger subdued a while ago, but that didn’t mean you’re willingly to let his actions go scot-free.

“I deserve it” he says muffled between your neck, his breath tickling you. The two of you weren’t a fan of PDA, always keeping your relationship a secret. Doing secret dates were so much easier in the privacy of dorm rooms.

First time when you guys kissed was the night you saved him from the LOV along with his other classmates.

Spilling a few sobs as you hit him softly on his chest for not being more careful; and well he had to shut you up and thank you somehow. Luckily no one saw when your relationship formed from more than just friends.

And the rest was history

“And you know I totally forgive your vile words too, so no need to apologize. I’m just that good of a boyfriend” he sarcastically says lifting his head and turning you to face him.

You scoff a laugh, your eyes seeming to brightening for first time in a few tiring days.

“How charming” you chuckle before looking straight into his eyes. The air seeming to leave the room. He looks at you softly, only you get the privilege of seeing that.

“I really am sorry, princess. I’m not saying I got my shit all figured out, but I’m trying to be better.” He says looking down caressing your soft hands he loves so much.

“It’s okay. But just talk to me next time, okay?” You says while quietly. Although you’ve forgiven him, scars of those feeling need time to heal.

Bakugo then grabs your chin, lifting your bashful gaze from the floor.

“I promise” he says before kissing you softly, his rough hands cupping your cheeks as he deepens the kiss, turning into a small make out. He pulls away, leaving you both breathlessly reaching for air.

Luckily no support students wanted to step foot into the workshop after exams, or else the both of you would’ve gotten caught.

“I missed this. I missed your lips. Miss your fucking hands. Voice. Fucking missed you.” He says kissing you again between his sentences.

“God it’s like you’re obsessed with me or something.” You say, teasing him with words you’ve used before.

This time he doesn’t deny it.

“So fucking obsessed.”

You roll your eyes before moving back towards his gauntlets. “You know I’m allowed to charge commission on fixing students support items now that I passed my exams. You’re no exception.”

“C’mon, Gears. You’re not gonna charge me right? Sure you ain’t got no boyfriend get out of jail free card?” He says shutting down beside you watching you take apart his gauntlets.

“I do, but you used that up just now.” You say in a matter of fact tone.

“Fair enough”

Very short, simple and sweet. I honestly didn’t know how to end this and was just gonna leave it be unfinished. But I felt a little guilty every time someone liked it after a few months and was waiting for a new part. So here ya go. 😭

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My Y/n x Aizawa Crack Fic:

Single mom Y/n Shinso and Shoto Aizawa.

Y/n had Hitoshi as a teenager with a psychopath, and Hitoshi’s quirk manifested while trying to save her from literally being murdered by him. (Dark ik)

This caused Y/n not to trust men, and she never brings back dates to her house unless it's serious, which it never reaches that point.

She meets Aizawa after trying to pick up her son from late training (going home for the weekend maybe) and Eri is also there, and everybody gets introduced. But nothing really sparks there, just friendly talk.

However, on a date goes wrong, Y/n gets stood up at the bar; the same bar Aizawa just so happens to be at while babysitting Midnight and Mic, with the support of sober Toshinori.

They end up talking, and he ends up walking her back to her place (just walking mkay). And she is completely fine with it cause it's her son's teacher, yknow. But holy shit this is her son's teacher, and she kinda of likes him and he kinda likes her.

Hitoshi has always been fine with her going on dates; I mean, none of the men really lasted long enough for him to see. That was until he heard a man's voice in the kitchen after his mom late date. He freezes internally. A man in his home means shit is serious, but not to the point of them meeting cause he heard the man's car leave shortly after.

He tries to question you, reaching for any information you might give about the guy, and you're just tight-lipped, saying that if not, his business unless it becomes serious.

You're always cautious with what time to bring Aizawa home for a stay-in date, never doing it unless Hitoshi stays at the dorm.

He is going crazy trying to draw conclusions on who it may be. And it just so happens, the mystery man slips up and leaves a jacket. Wafting up the kitchen up of sandalwood and vanilla cologne.

Of course, the jacket is gone by the next day, but Hitoshi swears he's smelled that specific cologne before.

And so when he walks the halls of U.A and smells that same cologne. He quickly snaps his neck towards its direction.

"No fucking way." He says as he stares directly to Present Mic. Who just so happened to have stole Aizawa's cologne that day cause he forgot to spray some before work. LMAO.

It takes a lot for Hitoshi to be baffled, and this was his breaking point. He storms over to Present Mic and grabs his shoulders.

"Please for the love of all my sanity, tell me you're not the man my mom is dating." Hitsohi says as he explains his evidence to him.

Mic had suspected Aizawa to be seeing someone but not a student’s mother. So in Mic fashion, he just starts fucking screaming. Causing a few bloody ear drums in the halls.

Then his quirk is nullified by none other than the motherfucker (literally) himself.

"What's with the rucus?" Aizawa glares at the blonde.

"Shinso thinks I'm dating his mom because of the cologne I'm wearing, care to take a wiff." Mic says smirkingly as he just found out his friends biggest secret.

Aizawa doesn't even need to smell. He knew his damn bottle at his desk was missing. And although he's holding his composure on the outside, he's just thinking, 'Shit. Y/n is going to freak.'

Aizawa sighs, stalling trying to find the words because it's either he tells the kid or Mic spills the beans.

"What's going on here?" Y/n appears, with none other than the infamous jacket, intertnally panicking considering Aizawa said it be the perfect time to give it back to him; guess not.

Hitoshi lets go of Mic and nudges him towards his mom.

"Go on. Grab your jacket."

"What are you about, man. I don't wear anything but my signature leather."

“Why else would my mom be hear with a man’s jacket that smells exactly like you, huh?!”

“Hitoshi, honey relax, please.”

“You’re not even going to deny it!?”

At this point, Shinso is fully tweaking out. Any spec of his normal composure is just gone; which Y/n and Aizawa are secretly finding funny.

“It’s not his jacket honey” you nervously laugh out fiddling with the jacket, unable to find words to tell him that you’re dating his mentor.

Aizawa sees this and decides to take the reins of this disaster, after all, he did leave the jacket in the first place.

“It’s mine. And the only reason Mic smells like it is because he’s a thief.” He says, taking the jacket from his girlfriend’s hand while glaring at the blonde culprit.

“What.”

“I’m taking this as my cue to leave..peace! Nice meeting you Momma Shinso” Mic says awkwardly between the baffled silence between his friend and his student. He quickly leaves.

Y/n and Aizawa exchange glances before looking to the baffled boy. Shinso still in the process of how he should be feeling.

Relieved that he won’t have megaphone siblings, but also aghast at the fact that the person he viewed as a father figure is actually not far from being it.

“I think we broke him.”

“Shut up. You’re the one who left the damn jacket, this is all you. Hitoshi honey? Are you alright?”

Even after all the stuff with his bio dad, Shinso never thought that he would ever say the words that are about to come outta his mouth.

“I think I need a therapist.”

This has been in my drafts since forever. I used to have a few chapters of this concept on my Wattpad idk if I still do.

mha incorrect #4

denki complaining

Denki : my head hurts :(

Bakugou : that's your own brain trying to comprehend its own stupidity

⚠️high volume warning

This is a silly little animatic I made a awhile ago, I’ve always wondered what the vestiges did when they were not being plot-relevant.

Sitting inside the endless void has got to be a little boring at times.

(The audio is from TheOdd1sOut)

Fuck yeah

Not only do we got the Seroroki but also the Fuyumiruko.

And surprise Dabihawks which I forever love.

A dinner at the Todoroki household

Endeavor, actually trying to engage for once: So, Shouto, got any crushes?

Shouto, who’s been dating Sero for the past two months: No, I got a boyfriend. *slurps soba passive-aggressively*

Endeavor: a BOYfriend???????

Natsuo, who met this really cute and awkward antisocial boy at a Smash Bros convention three months ago and now they’re dating: Cool me too!

Endeavor, cradling his head in his hands in despair: does ANYONE in this house like women?

Fuyumi, who’s actively sneaking Miruko into the house: me!

BONUS:

Dabi, who’s literally in bed with Hawks sleeping on his chest: I sense bullshit in the air.