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My Hero Academia Masterlist

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Katsuki Bakugo/Dynamight

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Hitoshi Shinso

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Keigo Takami/Hawks

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9 months ago

This was like, the sweetest somno fic ever??

This Was Like, The Sweetest Somno Fic Ever??

kinktober day thirteen: somnophilia kink

>>> y'all i worked breeding into the plot again officer take me away!! i just love soft and domestic sho, and it also totally feels like something he'd love!!

>>> starring: shouto todoroki x curvy!fem!reader >>> cw: fingering, oral (fem receiving) somno, breeding, reader hates working lmfao, creampie obviously, mating press. >>> wc: 2.6k >>> event masterlist

Kinktober Day Thirteen: Somnophilia Kink
Kinktober Day Thirteen: Somnophilia Kink
Kinktober Day Thirteen: Somnophilia Kink
Kinktober Day Thirteen: Somnophilia Kink

ย shouto loves relaxing. he was sure this was something everyone enjoyed, until he met you. you seemed to stay occupied at all times, delving into hobby after hobby to keep yourself busy. being professional heroes was draining enough, he thought, so why were you indulging in running clubs and extra gym sessions? why did you spend more time learning new recipes and anxiously cleaning the house these days than lounging in bed with him watching tv like you used to? of course, his first assumption is that he has done something to push you away or upset you, as heโ€™s prone to doing. heโ€™s naturally aloof and a bit distant, all things he tries to push past to connect to you, the only person who makes him feel warmth were his coldness usually lies. you know how he is, how he can come off a bit frigid and almost mean without thinking about it, or how he struggles to read your body language and cuesโ€”always missing the hints you throw him. youโ€™re used to it by now, far more accommodating than a grown man like him deserves, so he figures this time he needs to get to the bottom of this and make it up to you and prove he can be in tune with your emotions too.ย 

you had grown restless, but it wasnโ€™t all your husbandโ€™s fault. you felt so out of place these days, feeling awkward in your own role in life. you enjoy being a hero some days, other days you can hardly motivate yourself to get out of bed. work had become monotonous and meaningless, the streets of japan were safer than they had been in years past, so most of your days were spent patrolling and training if they werenโ€™t consumed in paper work. you felt stagnant, and things were only complicated further by your conflicting emotions. all your friends from school were retired to spend time with their families or in the process of retiring to go home and take care of their parents or kidsโ€”and then there was you. a family would beโ€ฆperfect, but it was a touchy subject with shouto and you didnโ€™t want to press the matter just because you needed a change in life. so yes, you started tinkering around with hobbies to try and get your mind off of things, knowing you had accepted the possibility of not having children when you agreed to be his misses todoroki. he hadnโ€™t taken the possibility completely offย  the table, but you knew he wanted to broach the subject whenever he was ready. so you started using the home gym a little more, picking up books your girlfriends recommended, even working on your cooking skills all in an effort to feel something other than bored.

you didnโ€™t associate your issues with shouto, still acting as normal as possible in other regards other than your drifting away. you really didnโ€™t think heโ€™d notice given the lack of emotional fluency he had, hoping if you could replace the void growing within you that everything would go back to normal and you could be as happy as you were five or ten years ago. but he had noticed, of course. he missed his wife alongside him, but it wasnโ€™t his fault that he had trauma associated with family and was unsure of himself as a father. it certainly wasnโ€™t his fault that when you got married right out of high school you hadnโ€™t caredโ€”knowing that you love him either way. this is still true, of course, but back then you hadnโ€™t imaginedย  youโ€™d feel this way, this tired of the life you worked so hard for. so ready for the next chapter, especially as ochako welcomes baby midoriya number two and youโ€™re left in charge of the elder brother at the hospital.ย 

the little boy was only about four or so, absolutely adorable and the image of his father. he was a giggly kid, clinging to his โ€œauntieโ€ with excitement to meet his baby brother or sister. ochako called as soon as she was sure she was in labor, and you dropped everything to go support your closest friend, not that you needed an excuse to leave work early anyway. shouto was still working, of course, as a top five hero he was often kept busy. but that left you to wrangle the toddler on your own. it was way easier than you expected, even with the energetic little boy bouncing all over the waiting room waiting for his dad to come get him. he still conversed with you and ate his lunch like a good boyโ€”though thatโ€™s because his parents were so good at raising him, but what would you expect from them?ย 

all the day proved to you was that you werenโ€™t just making up solutions to your problems, having a family really is what you want. but still, you love your husband more than this want, so youโ€™ll double down on your hobbies until you find something that sticks.ย 

he reads your texts over and over, waiting on you to get back from the hospital. he had set up a date, truly romantic when he tries to be, and when bakugou answers his calls. following his advice, he had your favorite dinner made and the dining room table was intimately set. ochako had her second baby, and that threw a minor wrench in his plans even lthough he was overjoyed for them, and for you for being their dependable friend in that moment. he sits at the table, all the food keeping warm in the oven as the wax of the candles starts to wane. he had flowers, wine, all the things he knew to try and connect with you and get to the center of your sleepless nights.ย 

when you walk in, he stands, smiling sheepishly. you smile back, though it doesnโ€™t reach the entirety of your eyes. then you notice heโ€™s guarding the table, and you creep closer. โ€œhey, honey.โ€ย 

โ€œwelcome home, sweetheart.โ€ he nods, stepping aside to show you the lovely dinner scene just for you. your heart melts a little at his effort, knowing it was always a great show of his love to do something like this, much preferring cuddle sessions and shared showers over grand displays of affection.ย 

โ€œaw, shou.โ€ you pout, giving him a big hug, โ€œthis is so pretty, to what do i owe the pleasure?โ€ you giggle like everything is normal. he hums in thought, slender arms holding your waist as he stews over what to say.ย 

โ€œyouโ€™ve been distant as of late.โ€ he says without a trace of malice or disappointment. his words catch you by surpriseโ€“he did notice. he lets you go, pulling out your chair and tilting his head for you to sit. โ€œwhy?โ€ย 

you clear your throat and sit, any charade you wanted to drum up crumbling in your brain. you canโ€™t lie to him, but how could you approach this without feeling like youโ€™re betraying his trust and wishes. you sigh. โ€œiโ€ฆ iโ€™ve just been trying to find new hobbies.โ€ย 

โ€œyouโ€™re hardly sleeping, and i feel like i never see you anymore.โ€ he frowns, making his way to the oven to retrieve the dinner the chef made. โ€œwhat is it really, sweetheart? do you feel as if you cannot talk to me? is it something iโ€™ve done?โ€ย ย 

you chew the inside of your lip as he assembles food on your plate. โ€œi donโ€™t enjoy hero life anymore. iโ€™m ready for the next chapter, to feel important for other reasons.โ€ you reply, not wanting to make him at fault for your whirlwind feelings as of late.ย 

he takes in what you say, smart enough to connect some dots. the picture you sent him of you holding baby midoriya in your arms and big brother proudly sitting on your lap was the happiest youโ€™ve looked in some time. โ€œthe next chapterโ€ฆas in, motherhood?โ€ย 

you look up at him, studying his mismatched eyes for a hint of how he feels. you sigh, โ€œi know, i know. i guess thatโ€™s why iโ€™ve been a little withdrawnโ€ฆi feel bad about it, i know what you want.โ€ you chuckle sadly, sipping at the wine provided. โ€œreally, iโ€™m trying to get over it, i guess. maybe we could get a dog?โ€ย 

now he was disappointed. not in your desires, but that you put his possible feelings above your actual ones without ever speaking to him about it. just like you, he had changed as well. he wasnโ€™t the same unsure eighteen year old he was when you married him, and though he still held trauma from his childhood, he had long accepted the concept of being a father since you were by his side. he could do anything if he was with you. he cuts into the meal and gives you a sympathetic glance.ย 

โ€œyou should have told me. a familyโ€ฆi think iโ€™m ready for that, if youโ€™re saying youโ€™re ready to stay home in that way.โ€ he hums, knowing you wouldnโ€™t put yourself in harmโ€™s way after becoming a mother. you gape at him, replaying his words over in your head.ย 

โ€œwhโ€“i donโ€™t want you to do it just for me.โ€ you double down, blindsided by his revelation. had you really put yourself through all of this for nothing?ย 

โ€œi would do anything for you.โ€ he replies instantly, and he meant that with no restrictions. โ€œbut i had considered it again around the time izuku welcomed his first.โ€ย 

โ€œmeaning you were ready four years ago?!โ€ you almost cry out just from the shock alone, and he chuckles softly.ย 

โ€œnot ready to have one then, but i knew i would want some eventually. now is a good time. weโ€™re stable. you made me nervous.โ€ he sips at his wine, eating his food nonchalantly.ย 

โ€œi made you nervous? iโ€“โ€ you sputter, still grappling with the fact that shouto was more than willing to try for a baby.ย 

โ€œi thought i messed up, you were drifting from me. i wish i had known all you wanted was a child.โ€ he hums thoughtfully, a full plan coming together in his head to comfort both of you. โ€œand you havenโ€™t been getting enough sleep for weeks, so iโ€™ll make sure you get both tonight.โ€ย 

you took that to mean that heโ€™ll fuck you to sleep, another thing heโ€™s prone to do at times. so you shower and meet him in bed, trying to repress your giddiness. you didnโ€™t notice the devious smirk your husband gave you as you sink into his arms. he pulls the blankets over you both, leaning in to give you the routine kisses before bed, and then he turns over like heโ€™s going to sleep.ย 

you look at the ceiling in the dark with confusion. did he forget or change his mind?ย 

โ€œyou have to go to sleep before iโ€™ll give you that child, sweetheart.โ€ he speaks into the night, making your heart pound with a mix of frustration and intrigue and warmth at how he cares for you, as worked up as you were for him now, you groan and turn over. your brain is quiet as itโ€™s your heart that races for once, and eventually youโ€™re able to drift to sleep.ย 

he waits a few hours to make sure youโ€™re good and asleep, his whole plan would be ruined if he woke you up. shouto loves you more than anything, and he hadnโ€™t been exaggerating when he said he was worried. you had to be well rested, especially if you hoped to give him a baby after all. so only when he hears your quiet snores and deep breathing does he scoot closer, gently positioning you on your back. you dressed in a little nightgown in anticipation of him anyhow, so it was easy for him to locate your waiting bundle of nerves. he rubs you carefully, drawing small circles over your hood as you squirm the slightest bit beside him. he slides his fingers down to the familiar hole beneath, nodding at the feeling of slick appearing, your sweet body was responding to him. he crawls between your legs and carefully pushes your nightgown up over your chest, completely bewitched at the sight of your nipples perking up and goosebumps covering your perfect body.ย 

he thinks itโ€™s almost ridiculous to think he wouldnโ€™t want children with you. youโ€™ve been in his life since his ua days and no one knew him like you did. you were someone so clearly meant to be a mother, it would be a crime not to give you the family you deserve. he easily parts your thighs, massaging and kneading the thickness he finds there as he lowers his face to your slick cunt. heโ€™s always so gentle, but no time more than now as he hopes to remedy all your problems in one fell swoop like a good husband should. he laps at your center, angular nose bumping against the sensitive clit nestled above until he can hear your breathing change. he didnโ€™t think heโ€™d like it this much, but knowing that your body responds to him even subconsciously has his dick growing in his pants. you taste just as good as usual, growing wetter against his face with every passing second. he slides his fingers in, needing to know when you came. you spasm around the digits as his mouth focuses your swollen clit, and he knows you wonโ€™t take much longer. he may need his time understanding emotions and the like, but he knew your body like he knew his own. a few more flicks of his tongue over your nub and pumps of his fingers tickling your insides has you unraveling, and even in your sleep you look majestic cumming on his face.ย 

he shoves himself out of his boxers, admiring the way you still jerk when he presses his his fingers to your sensitivity. he draws your thighs around his slender hips, angling his pretty cock to your folds. he nuzzles the length along your folds to coat himself despite the pre oozing from his pink tip, taking a second to enjoy that sight in and of itself. then he sheaths himself, careful not to hiss too loud. you feel amazing, clenching him so tight even in the r.e.m stages of sleep, itโ€™s almost too much for him to process. this was the first attempt at a baby, a family he never imagined himself having until he married and matured with you. itโ€™s intoxicating, really, the way he rocks his way into your waiting pussy, silky walls guiding him in and out without any resistance. he has to bite down on his lip not to grunt and moan at how you feel, promising himself that heโ€™d stay quiet and fill you to the brim. he pushes your legs to your chest, watching your face for any signs of discomfort. you only pant softly as he draws in and out of you, figuring this deep angle would be the best for his seed.ย 

all you did was follow his orders, getting the rest he demanded in exchange for his cum, even though he really won in the end. getting you to sleep, getting to see your body recognize and beg for him, getting to shove his cock deep and impress himself on your womb was more than a fair trade. a soft grunt slips past his lips as his hips stutter. his balls feel unimaginably heavy and then they donโ€™t, his heavy load being fucked even deeper by the determined man you married. even when his warmth pools around his own dick as it goes soft inside you, he doesnโ€™t quit, rolling his hips until heโ€™s too sensitive to continue.ย 

heโ€™s the one that doesnโ€™t get any sleep that night, watching you sleep with his seed tucked in you only inspired him to take breaks and keep pumping you full, resigning himself to rest hours laterย  when he canโ€™t possibly cum anymore.

Kinktober Day Thirteen: Somnophilia Kink

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9 months ago

TAMAKI, DENKI, AND SHOTO HURT MEEE UAGGHHHHH

TAMAKI, DENKI, AND SHOTO HURT MEEE UAGGHHHHH

Could you do a smau when they cheat on you.

BNHA SMAU !

They kiss another girl!

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Tamaki Amajiki

Warnings: Bit angsty i fear

Note: Part 2 coming soon >:3 Also this might not be the best i kinda bugged out while making it ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ™

โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

Izuku Midoriya

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.
Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

Katsuki Bakugou

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.
Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

Shoto Todoroki

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.
Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

Ejiro Kirishima

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.
Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

Denki Kaminari

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

Tamaki Amajiki

Could You Do A Smau When They Cheat On You.

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1 year ago

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

๐”’๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ฒ๐”ญ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ž ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ž ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐” ๐”ข ๐”ฒ๐”ซ๐”จ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ด๐”ซ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐”ก๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ช

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

ษดแด แดษดแด‡ แด‹ษดแด‡แดก แดกสœแด สœแด€แด… แด›ส€แด€แด˜แด˜แด‡แด… แด›สœแด‡ แด…ส€แด‡แด€แด

ส™แดœแด› ๊œฑแดœแด„สœ แด€ แด›ษชษดส แด…ส€แด‡แด€แด ษชแด› แดกแด€๊œฑ

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“‰๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“Ž ๐’น๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‚ ๐’ท๐‘’๐‘”๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“€

๐ผ ๐’น๐‘œ๐“ƒโ€™๐“‰ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’น๐’พ๐“ˆ๐’ถ๐“…๐“…๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡ย 

๐ป๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐ผ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“€๐‘’ ๐“…๐‘’๐‘œ๐“…๐“๐‘’ ๐’น๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‚ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‚๐‘’

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘ โ‚œแตขโ‚™y dแตฃโ‚โ‚˜ โ‚œโ‚•โ‚’แตคgโ‚•โ‚œ โ‚โ‚™d โ‚œโ‚•โ‚’แตคgโ‚•โ‚œ โ‚โ‚™d fแตขโ‚™โ‚โ‚—โ‚—yย แตขโ‚œ cโ‚โ‚™ย แตคโ‚š wแตขโ‚œโ‚• โ‚โ‚™ย แตขdโ‚‘โ‚

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

ฮน ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ โ„“ั”ั‚ ั‚ะฝั” ะฝฯ…ะผฮฑฮทั• ยขฯƒะผั” ั‚ฯƒ ะผั” ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ั‚ะฝั”ฮท, ฮน ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ะผฮฑะบั” ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ยขัั”ฮฑั‚ั” ะผัƒ ฯ‰ฯƒัโ„“โˆ‚

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ฏ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”จ๐”ข๐”ก

โ„‘๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ก๐”ฐ ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ ๐”š๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก

๐”…๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฉ๐”ถ, ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ ๐”ž ๐”ฃ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ก

โ„Œ๐”ข๐”ฉ๐”ก ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก

๐”–๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ก๐”ฌ๐”ด๐”ซ ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ก

โ„‘๐”ซ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฒ๐”ซ๐”ถ๐”ฆ๐”ข๐”ฉ๐”ก๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ด๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฅ

๐”๐”ข๐”ž๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐” ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฌ๐”ฐ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข

๐”…๐”ถ ๐”ž ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ก๐”ถ ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฅ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ซ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ถ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ ๐”ฃ๐”ž๐”ฏ

๐”๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ก๐”ฐ

๐”Š๐”ฆ๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฐ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฐ

๐”๐”ฌ๐” ๐”จ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ž๐”ด๐”ž๐”ถ ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ค๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ก

๐”๐”ฒ๐” ๐”ฅ ๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ค๐”ฏ๐”ฒ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฅ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ช๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”จ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ฉ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ถ๐”ฐ

๐”–๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ฃ๐”ข ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ช๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐”ช๐”ถ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ถ

'๐”—๐”ฆ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ถ ๐”ก๐”ž๐”ถ

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

๊œฑแด‡แด„แดษดแด… แด€สŸษชแด„แด‡ แดกแด€๊œฑ แด€ แด›แด€แดแด‡

แด€ษดแด… แด›แด‡ษดแด…แด‡ส€ ษขแด‡ษดแด›สŸแด‡ แดแด€ษด

๊œฑษชษดษขษชษดษข ๊œฑแดษดษข๊œฑ แด›แด แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ ๊œฐแดสŸแด‹๊œฑ

แดกสœแด สŸษชแด แด‡แด… ษชษด แดกแดษดแด…แด‡ส€สŸแด€ษดแด…

แด‡แด แด‡ส€สแด…แด€ส สœแด‡โ€™แด… ๊œฑษชษดษข แด€แดกแด€ส แด›แด

แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ ษขษชส€สŸ๊œฑ แด€ษดแด… ส™แดส๊œฑ

แดษดแด‡ ส™ส แดษดแด‡, สœแด‡โ€™๊œฑ ๊œฑแด˜ส€แด‡แด€แด…ษชษดษข แด‡แด ษชสŸ

๊œฑสŸแดแดกสŸส แดกษชแด›สœ สœษช๊œฑ แด แดษชแด„แด‡

แดกสœแด‡ษดแด‡แด แด‡ส€ สœแด‡ แดกแดแดœสŸแด… ๊œฑษชษดษข

แด˜แด‡แดแด˜สŸแด‡ ษขแด€แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡แด… ส€แดแดœษดแด…

แดแด€แด…ษดแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ แด›แดแดแด‹ แด€ สœแดสŸแด… แด๊œฐ สœษชแด

๊œฑสœแดแด› สœษชแด แด…แด‡แด€แด… แด›แด แด›สœแด‡ ษขส€แดแดœษดแด…

ส™สŸแดแดแด… ๊œฑแด›แด€ษชษดแด‡แด… แด›สœแด‡ ส€แด๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ

แด›แด แด€ ส™ส€ษชษขสœแด› แด€ษดแด… ๊œฑแดแดส™แด‡ส€ ส€แด‡แด…

แดษดแด„แด‡ สŸแดแด แด‡แด… แด€ษดแด… แด‡ษดแดŠแดสแด‡แด… ส™ส แด€สŸสŸ

แด›สœแด‡ แดแด€ษด แดกแด€๊œฑ สŸแด‡๊œฐแด› ๊œฐแดส€ แด…แด‡แด€แด…

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“‡๐’น ๐’œ๐“๐’พ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ

๐ฟ๐‘œ๐“‹๐‘’๐“๐“Ž ๐‘”๐’พ๐“‡๐“ ๐’ป๐“‡๐‘œ๐“‚ ๐’ฒ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘’๐“‡๐“๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น

๐ต๐‘’๐’ถ๐“Š๐“‰๐’พ๐’ป๐“Š๐“, ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐‘”๐’พ๐“‡๐“ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐’ท๐‘œ๐“‡๐“ƒ

๐ผ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’ถ ๐“๐’พ๐’ป๐‘’ ๐“ˆ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น

๐’ฎ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‚๐‘’๐’น ๐’ถ๐“๐“ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“…๐‘’๐‘œ๐“…๐“๐‘’

๐’ฏ๐‘œ ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡ ๐‘’๐“‹๐‘’๐“‡๐“Ž ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ธ๐“€ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“๐“

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐“ˆ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ท๐’พ๐“‡๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐’น ๐’ถ ๐“€๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐’น๐‘œ๐“‚

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‰ ๐“Œ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“๐’น ๐“‡๐’พ๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐’ถ๐’ท๐‘œ๐“‹๐‘’ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‚ ๐’ถ๐“๐“

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐’œ๐“๐’พ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“ƒ ๐’ธ๐“‡๐‘œ๐“Œ๐“ƒ๐‘’๐’น

๐’ฏ๐“Š๐“‡๐“ƒ๐‘’๐’น ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘œ ๐’ถ ๐“†๐“Š๐‘’๐‘’๐“ƒ

๐‘…๐“Š๐“๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ถ๐“๐“ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“…๐‘’๐‘œ๐“…๐“๐‘’ ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’

๐ฟ๐‘œ๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐’ถ ๐’ธ๐“‡๐’ถ๐“๐“Ž ๐’น๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‚

๐’ฎ๐‘œ ๐’ถ๐’ป๐“‡๐’ถ๐’พ๐’น ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’น๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐‘”๐’พ๐“‡๐“

๐’ฒ๐’ถ๐“ˆ ๐“‚๐’พ๐“ƒ๐’น๐“๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“ˆ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“…๐‘’๐’น

๐’ช๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐’ถ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐“‡๐‘”๐‘’๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ ๐“‡๐“Š๐“๐‘’๐“‡

๐’ฉ๐‘œ๐“Œ ๐“ˆ๐’ฝ๐‘’โ€™๐“ˆ ๐’ฟ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐“Š๐‘”๐“๐“Ž ๐’ธ๐‘œ๐“‡๐“…๐“ˆ๐‘’

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”Ÿ๐”ฏ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฅ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑโ€™๐”ฐ ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ง๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ถ ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ฐ

๐”„ ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ž ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ถ ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ฒ๐”ข ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ฐ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑโ€™๐”ฐ ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ฐ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ช ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐””๐”ฒ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ซ

โ„‘๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐” ๐”ฑ๐”ฒ๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ฐ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ฒ๐”ช๐”ญ ๐” ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ก

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”„๐” ๐”ข ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ โ„Œ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ฐ

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘ fโ‚’แตคแตฃโ‚œโ‚• โ‚โ‚—แตขcโ‚‘ wโ‚โ‚› โ‚ โ‚šโ‚แตขแตฃ

โ‚’f โ‚›แตขbโ‚—แตขโ‚™gโ‚› wโ‚•โ‚’ wโ‚‘แตฃโ‚‘ โ‚œwแตขโ‚™โ‚›

หขแต—สณแตƒสธโฑโฟแตย โฑโฟแต—แต’ย แต‚แต’โฟแตˆแต‰สณหกแตƒโฟแตˆ

แดตหขย สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ย แต—สฐแต‰โฑสณย แต—แตƒหกแต‰ย แต‡แต‰แตโฑโฟหข

Wโ‚โ‚™dโ‚‘แตฃแตขโ‚™g โ‚cแตฃโ‚’โ‚›โ‚› โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘ wโ‚’แตฃโ‚—d

โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘y โ‚šโ‚โ‚›โ‚›โ‚‘d โ‚œโ‚•แตฃโ‚’แตคgโ‚• โ‚˜โ‚โ‚™y dโ‚’โ‚’แตฃโ‚›

แถœแต˜สณโฑแต’แต˜หขย แต’แถ ย แต—สฐโฑหขย โฟแต‰สทย แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰

แต€สฐแต‰สธย แต—สณแตƒแต›แต‰หกแต‰แตˆย แตƒโฟแตˆย แต‰หฃแต–หกแต’สณแต‰แตˆ

โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘ โ‚›โ‚œแตคbbโ‚’แตฃโ‚™ yโ‚’แตคโ‚™gโ‚‘แตฃย โ‚›โ‚•โ‚แตฃโ‚’โ‚™

แต€สฐแต‰ย แถœหกแต‰แต›แต‰สณย แต’หกแตˆแต‰สณย แดธสธสณแตƒย 

Wโ‚‘แตฃโ‚‘ cโ‚—โ‚’โ‚›โ‚‘ โ‚œโ‚’ โ‚›โ‚‘โ‚‘ โ‚œโ‚•โ‚‘ โ‚™โ‚โ‚œแตคแตฃโ‚‘

แดผแถ ย แต—สฐแต‰ย แต—สณแต˜แต‰ย แดฌหกโฑแถœแต‰ย โ‚โ‚œ โ‚•โ‚โ‚™d

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”…๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฒ๐”ญ

๐”‰๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ช ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ก๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ช ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ถ ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ก ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ก

๐”‰๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ถโ€™๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฅ๐”ฌ๐”ญ๐”ข๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ๐”ฉ๐”ถ

โ„‘๐”ซ ๐”š๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข

In which on a mission Shota Aizawa finds a little girl who doesnโ€™t know who she is. Has a power stronger then any heโ€™s very seen. And to top it off seems to control an entire world.ย 

How with she learn to live in a new world after only knowing life as an experiment?

KiriBaku x fem!Reader


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8 months ago

3rd year Todoroki x Chronic Migraine having! Reader

A/n: Soooo recently got back into my hero.. it's consuming all my thoughts (เน‘โ—Žโ–ณโ—Žเน‘)ใ€ƒ

I thought of this because I have one right now and recently got diagnosed with chronic migraines ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ (yes I should be resting but I NEED to write this)

ALSOALSO feel free to use this idea, just credit me if you do !! (Aka tag me so I can see your writing because I ADORE this idea)

Warnings: None

3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader
3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader
3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader
3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader
3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader

๐ŸงŠโ… Okay so, here you are with yet another migraine at 2:30 on a school night. You couldn't go to recovery girl for Advil or an ice pack so you were pretty much stuck, right?

๐Ÿ”ฅโ… WRONG! Todoroki is literally half human ice pack and your best friend so you decided to text him up and ask for a little help โ‰๏ธ

๐ŸงŠโ… He comes over to your dorm, as requested, and asks what he can do to assist you with your migraine. You stare at him with a look that essentially said "seriously?"

๐Ÿ”ฅโ… He puts two and two together after a few moments when you gesture to his right side and then pressed his hand against where the migraine hurts most, immediately soothing your pain.

๐ŸงŠโ… "Feel better?" He asked, his gaze still resting on yours as he attempted to make that pesky migraine of yours go away, he knew how much they sucked. When you nodded, he gave a brief hint of a smile in return.

๐Ÿ”ฅโ… After that night you started coming to him more often when you got your migraines... it quickly became apparent that his quirk was pretty helpful outside of combat, too.

3rd Year Todoroki X Chronic Migraine Having! Reader

๐๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ณ๐ž, ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง โ—Ÿ( หƒฬถอˆโ—ก ห‚ฬถอˆ )โ—ž

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