This scene was originally full of dialogue but it explained everything too much and Cody and Toby are so good they could say it all with looks rather than lines
Several weeks ago me and @mikasinyuu were talking about Mika’s vampire strength and like what if he and Yuu do the nasty and Mika kinda forgets that he does have super strength and he just
later
Yuu had a difficult time explaining to the nurse how he had dislocated his hip
Man imagine getting offered up to Alucard as a sacrifice. The townspeople are so scared of him that they tie you down and bring you to him wearing nothing but a wedding dress.
if i was offered, he would possible say.
Is this the best you had.
Nah bitch he’d be so happy, but he wouldn’t show. He’d take you back to his place and let you roam around while he keeps his distance, taking in the sight of you before making his move. He’d fall so head over heels for your personality and quirkiness
95. “I’ll always be there for you.” + 97. “When you fall, I’ll always be right there to catch you.” with Shouto Todoroki
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“When you fall, I’ll always be right there to catch you.” Todoroki says, smiling weakly. You looked at him with wide eyes, he smiled even bigger.
“Shouto I…” You looked down, at your feet, then up at the night sky. You two snuck out of the dorms to go stargazing, an obviously romantic act despite the two of you not being ‘official’ and maybe thats why he decided to confess to you now.
“I’ll always be there for you.” He said, “I want to make sure you’re always happy, to make sure you’re well fed and well rested, I…I want to be there for you, in more than just a friend way.”
You smiled at him, and then you pressed a kiss to his lips. When you pulled away, you chuckled. “I like the sound of that Shouto.”
“Yeah, me too.” He mumbles, still in a daze from the kiss.
Being Eddie’s neighbor and Venom being protective of you would include~
(Not my gif) (Sorry if it sucks)
– You had been Eddies neighbor for a few months before you noticed he had started acting weird
– Stumbling out in the hallway at odd hours, boarding himself up in his apartment more and as much as you didn’t like snooping you could hear some pretty odd conversations through your wall
– Everytime you passed him in the hallway he looked paler and more worse for wear
– For a while you thought he was on something or that the breakup that your other neighbors had gossiped about had really taken a big toll on him
– You figured you would try and do something nice for the man, lift up his spirits a little and make his life a little easier
– One day you cooked some food and packed it up in a container before heading over and knocking on his door
– When he hesitantly opened it a few moments later you put on a cheerful smile and asked if he would like some /insert food here/ because you had “made too much and didn’t want it to go to waste”
– He accepted the food albeit a bit hesitantly but still politely and with a small smile. You spoke with him for a little while, the longer you stood there the more his door opened inch by inch until you could see his full frame rather than just his head
– Finally you said goodbye, your little conversation had made the man seem far less odd and you found yourself defending him whenever your neighbors gossips about his odd behavior
– Everyweek you would cook him atleast one meal, sometimes you would leave some medicine or candy if he seemed more sickly than usual, other times you would leave him sticky notes on his door with little sweet messages and reminders
– As time went on you saw that Eddie was starting to get better, he looked healthier whenever you passed him in the hallways and seemed to be behaving less oddly
– Eddie would leave you flowers and other thoughtful gestures. There wasn’t too much face to face interaction between you guys but Eddie really appreciated your kindness and so did Venom
– The symbiote liked the food of course and seemed to grow quite fond of you, he would often talk to Eddie about you and want to check on you whenever you were out and about
– Eddie has to explain that following people to “protect” them was considering stalking and was illegal on earth although sometimes he couldn’t exactly control the symbiote or would just give in
– Those nights you would either a) “accidentally” run into Eddie or b) feel as though someone was watching you and see some odd shadows in the darkness
– Eddie would coincidentally be walking out just as you were struggling with groceries or walking to a store for something and would offer to help you or go with you
– You found out about Venom because you had walked in on Eddie and another neighbor having a confrontation
– You decided to step in and try to calm them down but the neighbor yelled at you and pushed you back, that’s when Venom came out and attacked the guy
– You sat on the floor in horror/shock as Eddie ate the guy before you stood up and ran into your apartment slamming the door shut and locking it
– Eddie came back and kept knocking on your door trying to get you to open up and talk to him so he could explain
– After half an hour of him promising he wasn’t going to hurt you, you opened the door and soon enough you were getting formally introduced to a space parasite
– You agreed not to call the police as long as he promised not to eat anyone else and after that you saw a lot more of Eddie and Venom
– Venom would try to convince Eddie to let him eat anyone who made you upset or even flirted with you
– You basically have a bodyguard on call, no matter where you are Venom gets there in like two seconds
– Venom doesn’t exactly hide the fact that he’s following you anymore which kind of makes your nights less terrifying
– You have a little routine where you knock on the wall connecting your apartment to see if the other is there or okay
– This whole relationship either ends on a nice lifelong friendship or a cute and sweet confession from an equally cute and sweet man
Reader hooked up in the boy’s bathroom and the evidence is left on the common room table.
“Nobody is moving that damned thong until the owner grows a pair and admits to it.”
Reader x mystery 😉
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It just showed up one morning without anybody expecting it. It was folded neatly in half on the table and left with a branded note from the dorm cleaners that did a thorough clean once every week to keep the place in shape.
By the time most of the group woke up and came down, it had been unfolded and askew, lying awkwardly across the table as if someone had picked it up and hurriedly dropped it after realizing what it was.
Ojiro sat down to watch TV, not realizing it was a few inches from his legs until Tokoyami joined him, eyes widening before he could sit down. He took a deep breath but didn’t say anything. He’d let someone else deal with it. That someone else was of course, resident pervert, Kaminari.
“Goood morning, future heros! And what are we watching today on televi- holy shit!” A few other gathered around at the scene after his outcry.
“Is that…?”
“What the hell?”
“Seriously guys?”
Almost the entire of 1A was standing around the common room table, all staring with different reactions at one thing.
“Who’s is this?” Denki was the brave soul who stepped forward and pointed at the lacy, black material, “Whose thong is this?”
Some shrugged, some blushed and some left, not wanting to bother themselves with the drama.
“Oi! Stop crowding the fucking tv, you extras. What’s everybody standing around for?” Bakugou made his way to the center and looked around angrily before following everybody’s gaze to the offending material. “Pfft. Really? Whoever’s it is must really be looking for an ass beating. I sit on this couch!” He eyed the sofa with disgust.
“It came from the bathroom actually.”
Several pairs of eyes turned towards the red head in shock and his eyes widened.
“Kirishima? I didn’t know you had it in you, buddy!” Sero wrapped an arm around his shoulder and ushered him forward, wanting the material to be gone already.
“W-What? No! It wasn’t me! I mean, that’s just what the card says!” He held up the cardstock and Denki snatched it from him to read it aloud,
“Found this in the boy’s bathroom when we were cleaning and laundered it for you! Enjoy~ Yakamoto’s Cleaning Company.” Denki scoffed and threw the card on the table, “Yeah, whoever’s it is did enjoy themselves I’m sure.” He eyed his friend wearily and Kirishima waved him off,
“Hey, it wasn’t me, guys. I don’t wear things like that.”
“We all have our preferences.” It was mumbled but those who heard it turned to Sero who shrugged before defending, “I-I just meant that some guys prefer that type of thing! I didn’t mean it was mine! B-Besides, that can’t even fit me!”
Sero backed up slowly and Bakugou smirked, “I bet we can make it fit you!” The blond snatched the material up and charged towards Sero before registering his actions and hurriedly dropping it like it burned him, only for it to land on the floor.
The room silenced as everyone stared between Bakugou and his hand that he held up and was looking at like it betrayed him. He huffed and put it down, rubbing a red cheek roughly, “Hey, don’t you fuckers look at me like that. Just because I touched it doesn’t mean I know who’s it is.”
“How do we know it’s not yours?” Denki smiled teasingly and Bakugou growled.
“It’s fucking not, okay?! My hips wouldn’t fit in that shit. In fact,” He turned around to where the kitchen was filled of grumbling females, “Oi! You girlies gonna spend all day over there? Your cover’s been blown so might as well own up to this shit!”
The girls looked over, uninterested and turned back to their conversations.
“Hey! Don’t fucking ignore me! I’m talking to you shitheads!” Bakugou’s forehead vein throbbed. You turned halfway to glance at the boys who were left in the living room section of the common area and commented off handedly,
“We’re not interested in your dick measuring contest. Go away.” Bakugou’s jaw dropped and before he could go over and give you a piece of his mind, Mina threw an arm over your shoulder and stuck her tongue out at the boys,
“Yeah! Besides, we’re trying to make banana bread over here so leave us alone!” You two joined Uraraka where she was dicing up the fruit and Bakugou growled,
“If one of you extra bitches don’t come here and move your fucking thong from the table, I’m going to blow it the fuck up!”
That got the girls’ attention.
They all did a slow turn to where the boys were facing, varying degrees of horror across all of their faces. “Yeah, that’s what I fucking thought. Now hurry up.”
The girls all glanced at each other before slowly making their way over as a group, banana bread long forgotten.
“So, which one of you ladies are a fan of lace?” Denki smirked and pointed at the floor where Bakugou had dropped the item.
Everyone’s eyes followed and the boys watched in amusement as the girls’ eyes collectively widened. Their gazes stayed on the floor as to not look up and give away whose it was.
“We’re waiting~” Denki singsonged teasingly.
“Whatever, you guys are making a big deal out of nothing.” Toru’s shirt wrinkled from where she crossed her arms over her chest and Mina piped up,
“Yeah! How do we know it’s not one of yours?”
Bakugou’s face flushed as he remembered the feeling of the soft material in his hands and for once he kept his mouth shut. Instead, Midoriya piped up,
“W-Well, it wouldn’t fit any of us so it has to be one of you. Not that we’re blaming you! It’s just, we would appreciate it if you moved it from the common room. Oh! I-I’m not saying it’s ugly! It’s actually-uh, very nice! W-Wait! What I meant is-”
“What Midoriya is trying to say is, although it is a very attractive garment, it is highly inappropriate to have laying around casually. These matter should be kept private!” Iida concluded his speech with a chop, though his cheeks were tinged pink. Tsuyu blinked,
“How do you know it wouldn’t fit you though?” Everyone blinked and looked around until the tall male who had been standing in the corner and watching the whole thing stepped forward with an annoyed face.
Shouto bent down to pick up the garment delicately, causing a few gasps, before unraveling it slightly and putting it up to lay over his own hips. The material was obviously not his size so he placed it back on the table and stood straight again, eyeing his classmate, bored,
“It doesn’t belong to me. Don’t waste my time on things like this,” he deadpanned and walked off without a hitch.
Everyone stared at his back for his bold actions and Kirishima wiped a tear,
“I can’t handle all this manliness in the morning.”
Bakugou grunted, annoyed that nobody was stepping forward, “Fine. If you girls are so shy then too bad. Nobody is moving that damned thong until the owner grows a pair and admits to it.”
Everyone eyed each other suspiciously but nobody made an attempt to move it.
~
Eventually, nearly a week had passed and the thong still stayed on the table. There was almost always somebody in the living room, making it hard for the owner to collect their clothing anonymously. The next week, the cleaners had re-laundered it and placed it back on the table neatly- not willing to get between whatever weird bet was happening in the dorms.
Since then, everyone had got more used to seeing it but still, nobody would put the remote too close to it or stare at it openly. It was almost as if the whole incident didn’t happen.
“I wonder if whoevers it is had to go commando for a day because they’re missing it.” Denki eyed it, thinking hard.
“You idiot. Obviously, they would have more than one pair of underwear. Stop being weird.” Sero chided him and Denki turned towards Mina who was sat on a different couch, scrolling on her phone.
“Do you know whose it is?” Kirishima slapped the blonde’s shoulder lightly for asking such a question,
“Dude! You can’t just ask her that and make her uncomf-”
“Yep.” The boys turned to look at her and she shrugged, “I’m not telling you who’s it is but all of the girls know who it belongs to and the story behind it.”
“The…story?” Kirishima asked hesitantly, not knowing if he should take it any further. Mina giggled unashamed and glanced at the red faces in front of her,
“Of course! It didn’t just show up in the boy’s bathroom! The owner of this pretty, little thing,” she stretched her legs that were perched on the table to nudge it with a sock covered toe, “was engaging in some… after practice practice with somebody and forgot to pick that up on her way out.”
“After practice practice?” Sero asked perplexed and Kirishima’s brow furrowed in confusion.
“She means shower sex, you idiots.” Bakugou groaned from behind them and got up from the couch to leave. The remaining boys blushed and Denki cleared his throat nervously,
“Do you…um, do you know who the guy she was with is?”
Mina smirked wider, “Yep.”
~
News had spread of why the thong was found in the bathroom and now nobody could look at it without blushing at the implications. A few students were sat in the common room tensely, trying to keep their eyes from straying from the tv screen when they heard a click from behind them.
Uraraka glanced over her shoulder and smiled, “Hey, Mr.Aizawa.” She turned back to the movie and a second later, everyone stiffened.
“Mr.Aizawa?!”
Everyone turned to look between him and the thong on the table and crowded towards the center so he wouldn’t see it.
“M-Mr.Aizawa! What are you doing here?!” Midoriya chuckled nervously and glanced behind where Kirishima was sitting on the table to block their teachers view to make sure the garment hadn’t moved to the side.
“I come once a month to make sure all your appliances are still working properly. You know this, Midoriya.” The teacher deadpanned and walked closer to where they were to check the tv.
Momo jumped up, “Uh, Mr.Aizawa! As you are a guest here, please let me make you a cup of tea!” She placed a hand on his back and turned to steer him towards the kitchen.
“Yeah! Yaomomo makes the best tea, sir. Heh, you should really try it!” Uraraka joined her friend in guiding their teacher to the kitchen and glanced behind at the boys, motioning with her hands and mouthing ‘hide it!’.
Midoriya, Kirishima, Bakugou and Todoroki glanced between themselves, all looking at the others as if to say ‘I’m not doing it’.
“That’s very nice girls, but I don’t have time for tea.” Aizawa started walking back towards the table and even Bakugou panicked.
“Hurry the fuck up before Aizawa sees it, shitheads!’ Bakugou said as quietly as he could…which wasn’t very quiet at all.
“Sees what?” Their teacher walked closer, suspecting something now and the students in the room paled.
Being the one closest to it, Kirishima quickly snatched the material and stuffed it under the waistband of his pocket-less sweatpants. A second afterwards, he seemed to realize his actions and his eyes widened, “Wait!”
Before he could take it out and hide it somewhere else, their teacher rounded the corner and stared down the four boys harshly. There was a shuffling of feet and when they turned, they could see Uraraka and Momo giggling and running upstairs, leaving them to deal with this alone.
“What’s going on here.” It was a dry statement and he looked around but got no answer.
Bakugou was staring hard at the table, Midoriya was literally shaking and staring at the floor, and Todoroki was watching him plainly. The scene looked normal but there was a blush on all of their faces that made him raise an eyebrow. He did one more sweep and stopped at the red haired boy sat in the middle of the couch. “Kirishima, what are you doing?”
Kirishima was sitting on the couch with his legs resting on the table. His back was straight as a rod and he was cupping his crotch shakily. “Uh, nothing, sir!”
“Let me see your hands,” his teacher asked, thinking there would be something the boy was hiding in his palms. Kirishima shakily moved his hands and Aizawa stiffened, “What… is that?”
They all trailed their eyes to awkwardly stare at Kirishima’s lap and Bakugou had to bite his lip to keep from laughing.
There was a slight bulge in the boy’s pants from where the garment had balled up but the size and shape…left a lot to be desired. Aizawa wasn’t one to pry but he too had urges and he knew the shape under the light grey material was obviously not one from a body part. With his experience, it was obvious there was something he was hiding in his pants.
The room was quiet until Todoroki broke it, deadpan as usual,
“I think that’s just his quirk, sir.”
Midoriya sucked in a breath and Bakugou’s shoulders started to shake under the effort. Aizawa slapped a hand over his eyes and sighed,
“I never in my life thought I would ask this, but…What are you hiding in your pants, Kirishima?”
Bakugou couldn’t hold back a snort and Midoriya rolled his lips into his mouth. Kirishima shot Bakugou a dirty look before shaking his head, “Uh, it’s n-nothing, sir!”
“Are you sure?”
“Y-Yes, sir.”
Aizawa sighed heavily and walked away, the other boys breathing out in relief.
“Midoriya,” They all turned around and saw their teacher had moved to stand directly behind the dark haired boy. “What is Kirishima hiding in his pants?”
The other threes eyes widened in panic. He went straight for their weakest link! Bakugou discreetly shook his head ‘no’ and made a slitting motion over his throat.
“I’m not going to ask again, Midoriya.” Aizawa stared at him head on now,
“Eep! He’s hiding a size __, black, lace thong in his pants, Mr.Aizawa!” Midoriya slapped a hand over his mouth and everyone’s eyes widened. Aizawa from not expecting it and the others from how specific he was.
Aizawa breathed out the world’s heaviest sigh and turned around. He went straight for the exit of the dorms, not even bothering to check their appliances. The entire way there he mumbled something along the lines of, ‘be a teacher Mic said…’
When they were sure he left, Kirishima quickly pulled the garment out of his pants and threw it on the table, blushing immensely at how warm the underwear had got inside of his clothes. He stared up at the ceiling to cool off until he heard a snort.
“No fucking way.”
Kirishima, Midoriya and Todoroki turned towards where the blond was chuckling but he just laughed louder and got up to leave,
“Is that your quirk too?” Bakugou said before going towards the elevator and the three boys turned to see where he had pointed at before leaving.
“Oh!” Kirishima blushed wildly, Midoriya squeaked and Todoroki raised an eyebrow at the firm lump that had started to form where the hidden thong had been just seconds ago, the outline too soft and smooth to be considered part of his quirk.
~
“I’m beat, guys. You finish watching the rest without me.” Sero got up and stretched before heading off the his room.
“Yeah,” Denki faked a yawn and followed, “I think I’m gonna head in too now. Have fun cleaning up!”
“Wha- guys!” Kirishima turned to yell at them but they had left already. He turned back to stare at the mess of empty wrappers and cans that lined the table and groaned. He took the tv off and started cleaning up.
He was almost finished when he saw one last empty chip bag poking out from underneath the table and went to retrieve it. He was on the floor and reaching towards it when he heard two hushed voices,
“Just go get it already. I heard them take the elevator up,” a deep one said,
“Me?! But why do I have to get it?!” Kirishima froze as he recognized your voice.
“Because it’s yours,” your male counterpart reasoned.
Kirishima quickly pieced together what the two of you were talking about and gulped. He glanced up at where the thong was on the table and panicked. He couldn’t let you two see him! That would be too embarrassing!
As quietly as he could, Kirishima shuffled to lay on the floor and slid himself under the table.
He heard the steps get closer and you broke the silence,
“I don’t care if it’s mine, you’re the one who put it in your pocket! You should have been more careful not to drop it!”
“Oh, excuse me. I was busy trying to balance you against the wall while not slipping… I would never forgive myself if I dropped you.” The last part was mumbled quieter than the rest and Kirishima’s eyes widened before he heard a quiet ‘aw’ before some suggestive noises that indicated you were kissing whoever came with you, and heavily at that.
After a few moans and sighs, the noises stopped and you spoke up again,
“You’re still not off the hook. Go get it for me.” There was a pause and Kirishima could only assume whoever was with you was rolling their eyes before he heard a loud slap.
Kirishima gasped softly and was ready to crawl out from under the table to give whoever just hurt you a piece of his mind but froze when he heard a needy moan,
“Stop acting like such a brat,” the deep voice was muffled and Kirishima willed his breaths to quiet down when you whined back,
“Mmm, but please go get it? Can you do that for me, baby?”
There was another slap, though significantly softer this time and a sigh, “Fine.”
Kirishima stiffened as the footfalls got closer to him and he quickly brought his legs to his chest, softly cursing when the sound of his clothes brushing the bottom of the table made a swiping noise.
The figure paused momentarily, feet right in front of his face now. Luckily, they just picked up the thong and made their way back towards you.
Kirishima was really curious as to who it was and he wanted to peek out from under the table but he was scared of getting caught. Instead, he racked his brain to try and place where he had seen those socks before, making a mental list of who wore plain white socks and who didn’t.
He wasn’t able to narrow down his list and waited a few more seconds before climbing out and dusting off his clothing. He was going to go throw away his empty chip bag when he heard the same deep voice, though tinged with something darker now,
“Kirishima.”
Said boy froze and very slowly turned around, his stomach churning with nerves. In front of him stood his tall classmate, legs straight out and arms poised across his broad chest. His shirt was slightly twisted and he could only assume it was from the frisky movements he had engaged in moments prior. Kirishima trailed his eyes upwards and froze at the intensity in his those heterochromatic eyes.
“Uh, Todoroki! Hey, buddy! Come down to watch some late night tv?” Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck nervously and smiled as if he hadn’t just overheard the man in front of him engage in light foreplay.
Instead, Shouto walked closer and Kirishima couldn’t help but notice how messy his bicolor hair was and the swelling of his pink lips even though you were no longer with him.
“Not that you will ever be in another situation that warrants it, but don’t touch any of ____’s undergarments again.” Kirishima gave him a rapid nod and Todoroki returned it before walking off. He paused at the doorway and threw over his shoulder, voice hardened with anger, “And if you ever think of her in a way that causes you to become aroused again, we’re going to have a problem.”
Kirishima blushed when he thought back to his boner on the couch and laughed bashfully, “Heh, don’t worry about it, man! I hear you loud and clear!” He raised a cheerful fist in the air even though Todoroki wouldn’t be able to see it, as his back was facing him. Instead, he just nodded once and made his way towards the elevators. “Trust me, I won’t let it happen a third time!”
Kirishima went to throw away the bag and only after disposing of it, heard a crash and then,
“‘A third time’?!”
A/N I wrote this bc i was sad so please leave me some nice feedback 😀 AO3 account: justpassingthroughhere
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