just a thought
(Warnings, making out, swearing, media is a bitch, mentions of sex)
imagine this, my good people
Imagine: you're a pro hero, a very public one at that.
So of course you tell the media you and Katsuki are dating. At first, of course, Katsuki isn't too happy with this. He wanted to keep you safe by keeping the relationship a secret, but obviously you had other plans.
Katsuki eventually is cool with it. He doesn't mind people asking about his relationship with you, because its fun for him to pretend they didn't say anything and ignore them. He enjoys seeing their frustration.
"Katsuki, that was rude." You say after he ignores a news reporter. Katsuki just slings his arm around you and rolls his eyes.
"Oh, whatever. Its not my fault they can't mind their damn business." He says, walking you away from all the media.
Katsuki is fine with ignoring them, except for when they ask about your sex life with him. Yes, you do talk about your relationship with Katsuki a lot, but you never planned or wanted to talk about your sex life. Thats very private for you and Katsuki.
The media keeps bugging you about it, and when you refuse to answer, they just jump to conclusions saying ridiculous shit like: Pro Heros [ur hero name] and Dynamite are unsatisfied with each other! Could this mean the end of their relationship?
And of course, Katsuki is fucking furious. This is totally unfair to the both of you!
So what does he do?
Well, the both of you of course end up in a live interview with a TV show host. Little did you know, Katsuki had a plan up his sleeve.
"Now, [Ur hero name], you have previously refused to answer on mentions of your bed relationship with Dynamite." The perverted TV show host brings up.
Katsuki clenches his fists. He HATES when people like him bother you, or even have the fucking audacity to breath the same air as you. He was originally planning on making out with you on live television to get the news to stfu, but he was tired of giving the people what they wanted.
So he folds his arms, raises his eyebrow and roasts the living HELL out of the TV show host. He mocks his actions, looks, anything. Honestly, it was easy. And when Katsuki thinks he's had enough, THEN he makes out with you infront of live television.
He makes sure to shove his tongue down your throat while glaring and flipping of the TV show host.
Afterwords, Katsuki picks you up and leaves with you in his arms.
Oh, how he loves making people wish they were him. And he was totally going to get that TV show host fired for making you uncomfortable.
Toga Himiko x female!reader
Warnings: character death, blood, reader has a Blood Manipulation quirk and goes by she/her
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"Oh wow, Toga!" You're eyes widen as you see the blonde smile.
Toga braced herself for your next words. She was ready to be told how terrifying her smile was, how terrifying SHE was. After all, she was used to people telling her that.
"Its so cute!"
Her thoughts change when she hears your words. You think she's...cute? Specifically her smile? Toga feels her cheeks heat up in a soft blush and reaches her hands up to your face, squishing your cheeks.
This sudden action takes you by surprise, making a pink blush spread across your face.
Toga giggled softly at your reaction, leaning in closer to your face. Her soft lips press against your forehead in a gentle kiss. She pulls back slightly, looking at how red your face is.
Toga giggled, holding you hands. These were some of her favorite moments with you.
Toga Himiko loved you more than anything.
The cold wind brushes against her face and through her hair, the atmosphere tense and sad.
No. This couldn't be happening. Not again.
Not you. Anyone BUT you.
She saw how one of the people she dearly loved snapped your neck in a brutal battle.
She saw how Izuku Midoriya took your life.
Your cold and lifeless lays on the ground, blood pooling around you. You eyes held nothing but a cold gray sky as you stared up endlessly into the sky. The sound of your neck cracking echos in her ears. The sickening snap of your bones.
You still looked beautiful to her. So pretty, all covered in your own blood.
But she didn't want this to be the end.
She always dreamed of living with you. In a fancy penthouse in Tokyo, maybe with a cute little dog or cat.
She always wanted that to be a reality. To spend the rest of her life with you.
Toga remembered the day you joined the League of Villains.
"Your quirk is Blood Manipulation, right?" She asks, tilting her head. You look over to the blonde girl, nodding your head. "Mhm." You hum in agreement.
Toga leans closer to you, making you lean back, slightly uncomfortable with how close she was.
"Lets be friends!" She says, smiling widely.
You don't get a chance to answer before she wraps you in a tight embrace. "I can't wait to see how your blood tastes!"
Your eyes widen, looking down at her with a shocked expression. "I'm sorry. What?"
Toga felt tears stream down her face as she stared at your body. She looks at Izuku Midoriya, her face stained in her own tears and her eyes red and puffy from crying. She looked at him with confusion and sadness.
"Why did you do that?" She finally asks him, her voice wavering. "She didn't do anything wrong..."
Izuku doesn't respond. He clenches his fists, looking directly at her. "I'm sorry." He whispers, turning away from her as he walks off.
Toga watches him leave with confusion and shock.
Why did he just walk away? Why did he kill you? Why....
Toga looked down at your body, suddenly filled with anger. She loved Izuku Midoriya, but she loved you more. And he was going to pay for what he did to you.
She kneels down to your lifeless body, holding your ice cold hand as she injects the syringe, watching as it takes your blood.
She rubs her thumb against the back of your hand. "Don't worry, I won't let go. I know how much you hate needles, honey." She whispers to you, smiling innocently down at your body. "Shh..." She takes out the syringe, now full of your blood. "Its okay. I'm going to make that mean boy pay."
She smiled in satisfaction to herself, holding the tube of your blood in her hands. "I've always wanted to taste your blood, sweetie." She says.
Toga bites into the tube, sucking the blood out of it. The liquid fills her mouth, the taste of iron spreading on her tongue. Her features become more like you, her hair fading into your hair color and her eyes becoming as soft as yours.
She pats her cheek, looking down at you. "Look, see, Y/N?" She beams. "We match now!"
Toga looks towards the way Izuku Midoriya walked off, seeing him in the distance, his body getting smaller and smaller as he walked further away.
Toga grinned to herself. She always wanted to try your Piercing Blood move. Izuku was the perfect target.
sorry this just made me laugh really hard
imagine you’re taking satoru gojo to pound town and really going at it that you don’t hear him telling you to slow down or stop so he turns on his infinity and accidentally launches you across the room…..
just a thought
Just saying for the time being none of the links for my MHA masterlist are working, I'm gonna go fix that rn so just be aware of that
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Giyuu Tomioka loves his crazy S/O
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Uh...Dabi with gn!reader and stuff.
Warnings: burns ig, stalking and kidnapping, Dabi is a little bitch, swearing and choking.
Also pls don't reblog my stuff! Or repost shit like that. Anyways enjoy :D
Dabi was never good with showing his emotions.
He tried to avoid talking about anything of the sorts as much as he could.
So when he felt a strange feeling in his chest when he saw you, a hero, he didn't recognize the love he felt. He thought of it as hatred. Which ended up in him attacking you.
At first, you dodged all his attacks and hit him with your quirk at least once. You were doing pretty good for yourself. Until your colleague got attacked by Toga, distracting you.
Dabi took this as an invitation to strike. With a flick of his wrist, he sent a wave of fire towards you, and you weren't able to dodge in time. The fire struck your neck, leaving you with a third degree burn.
Your colleague managed to get away from Toga, and get you to safety.
Dabi felt wrong. He felt a sinking feeling in his chest, like he made a mistake. He didn't know why. After all, when did he ever do anything wrong? He had this deep urge to see you. Maybe it was to finish the job. To burn you alive. Maybe it was to play with you a bit. But eventually, he gave into the urge and tracked your agency down.
You were sitting in you office, unfortunately finishing some paperwork. Rubbing your tired eyes, you lean back in your office chair. Being a hero was a great job, but you hated the paperwork. Especially when Hawks dumped all his baggage on you, ditching you do go do something stupid.
You heard a tap at your window, interrupting your thoughts. Looking up, you see a dark shadow perched on the window seal. You squint to try and see it better, and you'd be lying if you said you weren't scared. You hesitantly step forward, reaching out to open the window.
Dabi gets tired of waiting for you to open the window, so naturally, he breaks it and climbs in. You can see him clearly, and you feel your heart beat faster. Your mind was racing. There was a villain in your hero agency. You ready your quirk, ready to strike first and ask questions later. You raise your hand, when he suddenly grabs it.
The villain tilts his head, looking at your fist in his hand. He feels the strange feeling in his chest again. This annoys him. Deeply. So he breaks your wrist, causing you to yell out in pain. Your secretary hears this, and runs in. She freezes in place, scared out of her mind. You quickly stand up, ready to fight back.
Only to find out the villain has fled.
Weeks pass. No sign of Dabi. Well, to you that is. He keeps getting this...feeling..in his chest. He hates it. And the worst part? It happens any time he thinks about you. So he decides to stalk you.
Watching you in battle from afar, watching you in your agency, he even managed to find your house. Unfortunately for him, you're not an idiot. You close your curtains at night and lock your doors and windows. Damn.
Dabi eventually gets tired of this feeling. One day, he's on a misson with Toga. Toga is rambling about some random girl from U.A, the one that looks like Kirby. The thing that catches his attention, is the way she describes her feelings for the girl.
And everything she says, is how Dabi feels about you.
Toga suddenly mentions that she once considered kidnapping the girl. Dabi stops in his tracks. Thats it. Thats how he can face this fucking feeling in his chest. So he breaks into your house when your asleep, burns it down, waits for you to fall unconscious due to the smoke, and takes you back to the League of Villains hideout.
Only, he keeps you to himself. The others don't even know you're there. Dabi ties you to the bed, and waits. Then he gets tired of waiting after ten minutes. So he pinches your cheek, hard.
You jolt awake, your eyes wide. Dabi looms over you. "Morning." He finally says. You growl at him, and trash in your bonds. Dabi rolls his eyes, leaning against the wall. "Thats not going to work." He says, very unamused by your antics. You continue to ignore him. Dabi walks over to the bed, and grabs your jaw. His grip is firm, and almost hurts.
"Easy, creep." You spit back, trying to squirm away from his grip. Dabi tightens his grip on your jaw, but you won't let him win by wincing. "What the hell do you want?" You growl, narrowing your eyes. Dabi ignores your question, and lets his hand travel down to your neck.
You're wearing a turtleneck that successfully hides your scar. Annoyed by this, he rips your shirt off. Dabi ignores your discomfort.
His fingers lightly trace around the scar, making you squirm, wanting nothing more but to be away from him. Dabi grips your shoulders, making you hold still. He smirks. "Cute scar." He murmurs. "You really shouldn't keep it covered. It makes you look better." His statement makes you glare at him.
"You think I want people to see that? Its ugly." You bite back.
"Ugly? What makes you think that?" Dabi lightly squeezes your throat, making your breath hitch.
"Because you made it." You growl, trying not to let the fear show.
Dabi squeezes again, a bit harder. He leans down to your ear. "Well, personally..." He whispers. "I quite like it." He chuckles, pulling away.
Dabi runs a few fingers down your chest, now sitting on the edge of the bed.
"You're cute." He grins devilishly. "I think I'll keep you."
Imagine Giyuu Tomioka having a partner like Zoë Hange of Attack On Titan.
◇Notes: dude I just started watching Demon Slayer and its already my new hyperfixation and I've watched so much already mannnn◇
♧References, swears, silly stuff because I'm coping, also this is actual horse shit (guys i miss hange so much)♧
Like imagine you are completely fucking OBSESSED with demons, similar to how Hange is with Titans.
You spend hours and days without sleep as you study and observe the demon you captured, giggling maniacally to yourself as you watch it struggle.
"Tell me, how do us humans taste?" You ask it, sitting backwards on a chair as you face it. The demon is chained down as Giyuu watches it, katana at the ready.
The demon growls loudly at you, bearing its teeth. You grin devilishly and nod. "I see. We must be an acquired taste, then." You say as you cross your arms, your eyes never leaving the demon's face.
Its not like the demon can't talk, it just doesn't want to. Which makes you yap even more.
"So." You begin, pacing around the room. "Since you refuse to tell me your name," you stop, kneeling down in front of the chained up demon.
"Your name is now Mochi." You grin devilishly, a sparkle in your eyes. Giyuu sighs, leaning against the wall. He's seen you name and talk to the demons as if they were your children, which he quite frankly thinks is weird, but unique.
A few days later, you brought in a friend for Mochi, another demon you named Teeth. You called him Teeth because he tried stabbing you with his own tooth.
Teeth was a lot more talkative. Mostly about how he would one day escape from the chains and kill you, and you only laughed and patted his head.
Giyuu didn't really mind how close you physically got to the demons, because he knew you would be smart and quick enough to dodge if they tried to break free.
However....he did think it was strange how you told bedtime stories to the demons.
But he does think Mochi enjoyed the company.
Mochi and Teeth only lasted for a few days before Sanemi killed him.
"MOCHI!" Your screams of sorrow fill the halls of the estate, crying at your knees as Giyuu rubs your back comfortingly. "TEETHHHH!!"
Giyuu seems more confused by this, but decides to finish comforting you. Sanemi rolls his eyes, getting more annoyed by the minute.
Mitsuri crouches down to you, smiling nervously as she strokes your hair. "Now, now, crying won't help anything! Why don't you review everything Mochi taught you?" She says in her usual soft tone. You just continue to sob as you mourn your dear demon pets, Teeth and Mochi.
Giyuu leaves to get you another pet demon.
He doesn't like it, but he likes seeing you happy.
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