Heyooo I'm Still Alive!

This is the first chapter of my piece for the @tododekubigbang 2020! I had a wonderful partner, @arhoadsart, who created a super cute art for my fic. You can check it out here. Find them on Instagram: @quartergremlin

I hope you enjoy the chaos that is to come with my story! Summary: Hey, babe!”

Two words. Two, simple, everyday words sparked a world of chaos over every social media platform. Fans rant about their theories, ship wars have peaked at an all time high, and there’s one single question on everyone’s mind:

Who the hell is the lucky bastard dating Deku, the Number One Hero?

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Shouto is chaotic. Deku suffers.

If his hair is tousled, it’s because Izuku ran his hands through it, grinning cheekily as he teases Shouto with light words. If his lips are puffy, it’s because Izuku spent the afternoon kissing him, nipping at his lips and whispering over and over how much he loves him. If he has a speck of food on his cheek, Izuku will lean forward with his thumb and wipe it off for him…

Being messy means being loved, and Shouto finds he likes it that way.

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Shouto and Izuku graduate from U.A. +++ My fic for @mousaicreations TDDK Zine, Seasons of Love! I wrote a fluffy, Spring graduation fic. Thanks to everyone who helped with this zine and to the mod team for a smooth process! Leftover sales open August 7th at 3pm EST!

Yay, my preview is up! Had tons of fun working with Pinali (thanks for pinch hitting!) and writing this story! I still have a lot of work to do, but I’m excited!!!! The bang is almost over, and posting begins!

Preview #36: Play Pretend

Writer: @majesticanna

Artist: @pinalinet

Pairings: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Tags: Cultural Festival AU, 3rd Year, Acting AU, Pining, Fluff and Slight Angst

From the writer, Anna: “Hello! I’m a mod for this bang, and I had a great time participating, as well! I’ve met so many awesome people on the server, plus it helped increase my productivity in writing. I am constantly inspired by these creators, and I hope that continues! Thanks everyone for making this year a blast! :)) Shoutout to Pinali for being a last minute pinch hitter and making such amazing artwork! I am truly astounded by what you have created. Thank you!!”

From the artist, Pinali: “I’m really glad I got to participate as a pinch hitter! Thank you!! The fic is so cute and I hope everyone enjoys it and my accompanying art!”

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after years of slow persuasion I’ve finally got into haikyuu. sorry I’m late!

a happy new year from kageyama and hinata 🎉

girlies walking home to surprise qifrey with a cat they found along the street and beg him that they should keep it

they are my skrunklies

Kagehina, 3rd year

It took so long for Shouyou to realize he loved Kageyama Tobio. So natural, the feelings that shifted from friendship to romantic, he couldn’t pinpoint an exact moment when he fell into the warmth of his affections.

He questions if he should say something.

Before a practice match, Shouyou sips from his water bottle. Yamaguchi is talking with Yachi and Tsukishima as they discuss tactics for the match.

Tobio sits in the corner, filing his nails.

Shouyou walks over and leans against the wall next to him.

“Bakageyama,” Shouyou says. He scuffs a foot against the wooden floor. “Are you ready?”

Tobio raises an eyebrow as he moves the file to his pinky. “For the match? Sure.”

“Seijoh has always been a fun team to play against.” Shouyou scans the room of the volleyball nets arranged by the younger teammates. He wonders how many of them will see practice time.

“Yeah,” Tobio says. “Oikawa texted me earlier saying his kouhai would kick our asses.”

A flicker of jealousy rests in his stomach. He’s not sure why but maybe it’s because of how pretty, interesting, and skilled Oikawa is. And how his banter with Tobio keeps replaying in Shouyou’s head.

Shouyou shrugs it off with a laugh. “I hope they bring their best.”

“They will,” Tobio says, confidence lacing his tone. “Volleyball is fun.”

Shouyou snickers. “Yeah, it is.”

Yachi walks by, furiously scribbling on a clipboard. Shouyou should ask her for updated stats after the match.

Tobio places his file down and away in his travel case, and then into his bag. Shouyou watches him. His hands are so big. Shouyou wonders—

He reaches out his hand before he realizes what he’s done. Tobio looks up, eyes wide as Shouyou traces a vein near his knuckles.

Entranced, Shouyou asks: “Do you regret coming to Karasuno?”

“No.” Tobio stares at Shouyou’s slow tracing of his hand.

“Why not?”

“We built a strong team. Been to nationals.” He inhales. “I made friends.”

The beginning of the question stings Shouyou’s tongue.

“Do you like being friends? With me?”

Tobio swallows. “Yes.”

Shouyou smiles. “Good.” He took the easier route but this was progress. He didn’t have to ask him right now. When he was ready, he’d know.

Shouyou stays there, touching Tobio’s fingers, his knuckles, the back of his hand. They don’t say much until Yamaguchi and Coach call them to stand.

The lingering heat rests nicely in Shouyou’s heart. Nice, smooth, and natural. It’s how his feelings grew, how he’d eventually ask his question.

He looks to Tobio and smiles. A blush crosses Tobio’s face and he looks away.

Yes, he decides. He would romance Tobio. In all the ways the boy deserved.

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Still figuring out tumblr even having this blog for a few years. Might expand to a longer fic later!

Hey guys! I wrote this for my part in the 2018 Haikyuu Secret Santa exchange!

Hope you enjoy fluff, birthdays, and more!

Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Kageyama Tobio's Birthday, Slice of Life, Fluff and Humor, Warm and Fuzzy Feelings, Cuddling & Snuggling Happy Birthday to my volleyball son, Kageyama Tobio! Keep on being the dumb dork that you are. :)

Hello! This was written for the 2018 @haikyuusecretsanta exchange, for @words-are-like-colors. Hope you enjoy it, Silvio! Title: Here, With You Pairing: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio Word Count: 7,857 Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Potential Trigger Warnings: None! 

My first contribution for the 365 Days of TodoDeku! I love these boys so much and am glad I could be a part of this project!

26th January 2019

Author: Anna

Title: Absolutely Smitten

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences  

Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto  

Additional Tags: Fluff, Flirting, Teasing, Canon-Compliant AU, Boyfriends, Sparring, Light and Fun

Words: 2,049

Summary: Shouto tries to train on a Saturday morning, but Izuku’s existence puts a wrench in his plans. ________________________________________________________________

Absolutely Smitten

The cold, winter air nipped at Shouto’s nose, so he tried to sink deeper into his scarf to gain warmth from the soft wool. Though he could regulate his body temperature, it was harder to control his extremities at all times; he could still feel a chill on the tips of his toes to the tips of his fingers. He grasped the cuff of his gloves, pulling them down to try and protect his fingers from the morning air. When that didn’t work, he crossed his arms, shoving his hands in his armpits and turning his head downwards, fighting back the wind.

Winter was in full swing, with frost shining on the fields of grass, glistening peacefully in the dawn light. Shouto took to the pathways trailing around the training fields, criss-crossing down the concrete, hoping he could reach the gym by quickening his pace. His blue gym bag hung off his body, swinging with his movements. The trees greeted him, waving their elegant branches in the sway of the biting wind.

The air cut through his lungs, and Shouto bristled with energy. A sharp intake of the harsh air always energized him more than any cup of coffee.

Shouto hoped the rest of his classmates were still sleeping in on this Saturday, as he wanted to practice in peace. He was used to waking up early for training sessions (thanks to his bastard of a father), so he kept up the habit, even after moving into the dorms. His friends generally did not have this same tendency instilled in them. Yaoyorozu even said she reserved Saturdays for visiting her family, a warm tea time spent together to welcome in the weekend.

Shouto huffed. There would be no relaxing for him, today.

As he pulled open the doors to the gym, Shouto was surprised to see the lights already on. The scuffs of feet moving on the mats echoed in the otherwise empty room. Shouto scanned the room, finding the source of the sounds fairly quickly.  A quick, green blur shot around the mats, kicking and punching a weighted bag with ease, the bag swinging back and forth from the force. Green lighting sparked around the form, crackling with immense power.

Shouto’s mouth twitched upwards. Of course. Who else would be awake this early on a weekend, other than his energetic boyfriend?

“Morning, Izuku,” Shouto said to the boy. Izuku jumped in shock, stopping his flurry of movements in an instant. Unfortunately, as he did so, he slipped on the slick sweat beneath his feet, falling to the floor and landing in a heap of tangled limbs.

Shouto chuckled, shaking his head. Typical Izuku. He crossed the room to his clumsy boyfriend, standing over him and raising an eyebrow at the sweaty mess on the floor.

“You alright there?” Shouto asked. Izuku had an arm crossed over his face, attempting to block off the blush growing on his cheeks.

“I’m fine,” Izuku mumbled. “You just surprised me.”

“I can see that.” Shouto smirked. “What are you doing up so early?”

Izuku moved his arm, blinking up at Shouto. “I usually get up this early.”

Shouto furrowed his eyebrows, adjusting the bag on his shoulder. “Really? I don’t remember seeing you here until later in the day. At least, not on weekends.”

“Oh.” Izuku smiled brightly. “I normally go for a long run on Saturdays, but I’m switching up my routine. All Might devised a new training program for me, to help in my muscle growth.”

“Uh, huh. I see.” Shouto eyed his boyfriend, examining him intensely.

Well. The muscle training was certainly helping. Currently, Izuku’s t-shirt was stretched to the extreme, the thin fabric struggling to contain the wide breadth of his chest.  Any more muscle mass and he would tear the shirt clean off his body. 

Not that Shouto would complain.

Shouto shook his head. It was too early for those kinds of thoughts. He reached down, offering his hand to Izuku. “Here.”

“Thanks!” Izuku said. He took Shouto’s hand and bounded up from the ground. Shouto really should have been more prepared for Izuku’s weight, but he stumbled a little anyway. Damn, Izuku was dense.

“Sorry.” Izuku chuckled, steadying Shouto with his hands. “I’m a lot heavier than people give me credit for.”

Shouto looked Izuku up and down. Sweat shone brightly on his tanned, scarred arms, trickling down in a haphazard pattern. Izuku’s curls were in disarray, half damp with sweat and the others swept away by his fighting movements. His tight shirt stuck to his abdomen and chest, and his leggings left nothing to the imagination. Shouto’s mouth dried up. “Yeah.”

Izuku laughed again. “Anyways, do you want to train together, since you’re already here? I could go for some extra sparring.”

“Sure. Yeah. Sounds great.” Shouto said, wiping his brain of any impure thoughts. “I’ll just, yeah, I’ll just go change. Yeah. Cool.”

Shouto sprinted away to the changing rooms, ignoring Izuku’s curious look at his abrupt departure and change in demeanor. Hopefully, Izuku would chalk it up to Shouto being half-awake this early in the morning.

However, for some reason, he had never felt more alive.

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After Shouto had changed and returned to the workout room, he witnessed Izuku’s body bent over his legs, releasing the tension in his muscles and making sure they remained limber for their spar session. Unfortunately, this also gave Shouto a nice—uh—different look at Izuku’s backside, so he quickly cut his eyes away from the sight and internally cursed the creator of leggings.

To regain concentration, Shouto started stretching his own limbs, releasing the stiffness in his muscles and relaxing into their warmth. He normally began his routine with a run, but his brisk walk over to the gym would have to suffice for today. Better to get this sparring over with than risk being distracted by close proximity to his boyfriend.

“Ready?” Izuku asked, having finished his stretches. Shouto nodded, and the two made their way to a nearby sparring ring set up on the mats. It was simple, only lines drawn on the mats to determine whether a person was in bounds or not.

The two stood opposite each other, looking at each other from across the ring. Shouto’s mouth quirked. “This seems familiar.”

Izuku huffed in amusement. “Yeah. Hopefully I don’t end up breaking any more bones. I kind of like being able to use my arms.”

Shouto’s expression softened at his words. The memories of all the injuries he had caused danced around his head. “I’m sorry for causing you harm. You were just trying to save me and I ended up–”

Izuku waved him off. “Don’t stress about it. I did it to myself. And anyways,” He paused, taking a breath. “I wanted to save you.”

Shouto smiled, but said nothing. Izuku returned the grin. Then, he asked, “Are you ready to start?”

“Sure thing, broccoli-kun.”

Izuku rolled his eyes. “Alright, ‘Icy-Hot’, let’s see how strong you are without using your quirk.”

“Don’t act surprised when I beat you.”

“First, you’ll have to catch me!”

With that, Izuku sped around the ring, bobbing and weaving in and out of Shouto’s reach. Shouto played defense, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Izuku was smaller, yes, but he had more muscle mass, and he was light on his feet. He knew how to strike quickly and avoid any answering blows. Though Shouto had more combat training overall, since he had been training since he was young, he knew he still had to figure out how to combat Izuku’s speed and mass.

“Stop messing around and actually attack me,” Shouto said, irritated.

“Shh, let me do my thing, lover boy.” Izuku winked. Shouto’s mind blanked for a moment, and with his guard lowered, Izuku shot in, aiming a kick to the right of his abdomen.

Shouto wheezed, clutching his side. Izuku’s wide grin faltered, and he stopped his fighting to move towards Shouto.

“Are you okay?”

Shouto waved him off, trying to catch his breath. “I’m fine.”

Izuku’s brow furrowed. “I thought you were going to block it so I kicked harder than I should’ve. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Shouto said, finally gaining control of his breathing. “Just… don’t flirt with me when we’re fighting? It’s distracting.”

“Oh?” Izuku raised one eyebrow. “Is that why you’ve been acting so weird this morning?”

Shouto cringed, covering his heating face with his hands. “I’m sorry. It’s, well those leggings, they’re…”

“Tight?”

Shouto gulped. “Yeah.”

Izuku smirked. “That’s kind of the point? So they don’t get in the way when I’m training?”

“Uh, yeah.” Shouto nodded, dumbly. “But, the shirt, too.”

“My shirt?”

“It looks like your muscles will break free at any moment,” Shouto whispered.

Izuku blinked, staring back at Shouto. Then, he burst out laughing, clutching his side as he heaved with laughter. Shouto watched him, trying to remain irritated but failing miserably. How could he, when Izuku looked so beautiful, like that? With his eyes glinting, his hair shining with sweat, and his mouth stretched in an awe-inspiring smile? It was unfair, really.

“Are you done?” Shouto asked, after Izuku had stopped wheezing, wiping the tears from his eye.

Izuku’s eyes lit up, a certain mischievous glint in his pupils. Nerves trickled into Shouto’s veins. “Mhm. Maybe. Hey, can I show you something?” He motioned Shouto forward.

Skeptical, but intrigued, Shouto walked over to Izuku. He looked him right in the eye. “What do you want to show me?”

Izuku smiled, devilishly. “This.” Quick as an arrow, Izuku shot his right foot forward, hooking it behind Shouto’s leg and pulling. Shouto fell backwards, unable to keep his balance. Izuku followed him, repositioning himself so that when they landed, his legs straddled Shouto’s waist, and Shouto’s arms were pinned above his head. 

The air was pushed out of Shouto’s lungs, but he filled them with oxygen quickly. “What was that for?”

Izuku smiled down at Shouto. “We never said we stopped sparring.”

Shouto’s eyebrows narrowed. “I thought I said to stop flirting when we spar.”

Izuku laughed, letting go of Shouto’s arms as the full-throated vibrations emanated through Izuku’s whole body, warming Shouto to his very core. “But it’s so much fun! And you’re so easy to tease.”

Shouto tried to frown, but seeing Izuku so happy made his attempt at a frown more of a wobbly smirk. It didn’t matter if he had been defeated so soundly when his boyfriend looked as if the sun would have to squint at his illuminating inner light. Shouto watched with amusement as Izuku’s eyes crinkled effortlessly, his freckles sprinkled across his nose and cheeks, and his lips shining in a grin of pure elation.

Shouto sighed, but it came out as more of a chuckle. “Well, I guess you won. I’ll have to try to not get distracted by you in the future.” Shouto sat up, with Izuku still astride his lap. He tucked a strand of hair behind Izuku’s ear. “Though, I can’t make any promises. You always draw my attention.”

Izuku stuck out his tongue. “Such a sap.” He leaned forward and kissed Shouto, light and quick. Then, he winked. “But, I like you, anyways.”

Shouto rolled his eyes. “Well, I’m glad you do.”

Izuku’s eyes sparkled, and he chewed his lip. He sighed, and then hopped up, offering his hands to Shouto to help him up.

“Do you want to keep sparring?” Shouto asked.

“Nah. Let’s go get some breakfast. You’d end up losing again, anyway,” Izuku said, bumping him with his hip.

They walked towards the locker room. Shouto grabbed Izuku’s hand, frowning. “How can you be so sure?”

“Well,” Izuku said. “My shirt is soaked through at this point, so I was going to take it off in the next round.” He turned toward Shouto, winking. “I’d rather not be set on fire because my body is so distracting.”

Shouto blushed furiously. “I’m never telling you anything ever again.”

Izuku laughed, full and loud. He poked Shouto in the side. “Too late. You’re stuck with me.”

They went to get cleaned up, teasing each other the whole way. Their laughs echoed throughout the room, filling their hearts with light and happiness.

Outside, the cold blistered on. But, they shared enough fire to keep warm.

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hello, this is beautiful, I’m a pile of MUSH, I have a wonderfully, hard-working, ASTOUNDING WRITER friend who wrote this for me(!!) and I’m gonna cry because it made me SO SOFF INSIDE

please read this for instant seratonin and a shot of extremely fluffy, warm butterflies in your tummy

I’m gonna go curl up and roll around to relieve all the happy feelings threatening to spill out in embarrassing giggles 😭😭

A certified cooking disaster, Izuku is made to sign up for a cooking class in order to be allowed to used the kitchen at the dorms after nearly burning everything down more than once. Things take an unexpected turn when not only is his explosive childhood friend the instructor, but he is also paired with a stranger who steals his heart along the way.

A b-day fic for the lovely @majesticanna! Hope you enjoy ^-^

Admin Anna!

Hello! The name is Anna, and TodoDeku is the game. I use she/her pronouns, and these are my accounts: @majesticanna (Tumblr, AO3) and @majesticdeku (Twitter). You may remember me from our last edition, as I helped mod the 2019 TDDKBB! I can safely say I’m used to the craziness of it by now! ;) Meeting so many creators helped increase my own output of ideas (and actually forced ‘encouraged’ me to write them, ahah). I hope this year is even better than the last! I’m very active on Discord, so if you ever have a comment or concern, feel free to shoot me a message! 

I love writing for BNHA, however, I have other fandoms as well: HQ!! (KageHina), RWTW (KiyoHara/KakeHai), MDZS (WangXian ;)) and TPN (RayNorEmma). TodoDeku is my BNHA OTP, but I’m generally a multishipper in all my fandoms! If you want to yell at me about any character, ship, show or series, just @ me in the server. I’m currently trying (and failing) to finish Fullmetal Alchemist (yes, I am aware I am several years too late, but I’m a disappointment, so I must accept my fate OTL). I actually just recently finished Naruto, so at least I’m making headway in some iconic series’ :’). 

Let’s do our best to create some great content this year! I promise to do my best to make this year run smoothly and be a super fun experience for everyone :)