Not many people know about this but Aizawa is a huge romantic, and although it’s not something he’s ashamed of admitting, he much rather prefer to keep that side of himself, for your eyes only and nobody else.
Though you respected his decision, and whatnot, you can’t help but letting out a few mess ups. You can’t help but brag about him, whenever the topic centers around Aizawa! However lately you’ve been doing a good job, at keeping your lips closed.
It’s not like Aizawa was embarrassed or ashamed of your little habit, much the opposite, he’s honored and flattered beyond belief, that you care about him enough to constantly compliment him, (even if others claim it as ‘annoying’) though knowing some people would make a fuss out of it, (*cough* Present Mic *cough*) so to avoid that, Aizawa takes extra measures to keep his relationship a secret, especially from his co-workers.
However one day you couldn’t help but spill the beans (there wasn’t even beans and to spill in the first place), it all started after you went on a date with Aizawa, it was especially romantic and you were dying to gush over it with someone, but you might have overshared and start going on a long tangent…
“He’s just the best, Nemuri! Honestly I’m the luckiest woman in the world, to have such a gentlemen as my man!”
Unknown to you, as you were gushing and rambling how amazing Aizawa was, he was right behind you the whole time, (not that you would have care, I’m fact if you knew he was behind you sooner, you would have said much more)
Once you did notice however, Aizawa was a bumbling mess and didn’t know what to say, he was embarrassed beyond words but he still wanted to hear you compliment him more.
It’s something that you tease him about till this day and even though his co-workers have even more of a reason to annoy him, he wouldn’t want it any other way.
He really doesn’t have a lot of time to spend with his s/o. It’s not that he doesn’t want to spend time with them, he’s just very busy with teaching all day and doing night patrol.
His best moments with them would just be relaxing and talking about their days.
He’d appreciate it if they snuck him out of work on lunch breaks occasionally to spend time with them.
On his days off, he has more freedom to hang out with him. After resting up, he would be down to do things with them.
He does has a VERY spoiled cat that adores his s/o. He knows they’re the one since his precious baby doesn’t accept people easily.
Toshinori
A SWEET MAN AND A SWEET BOYFRIEND
He actually is the one with the most time to spend with his s/o out of all the other teachers. He needs his rest, and Nezu and Recovery Girl won’t let him stay too late at UA to do work, so he’s usually home at a good time.He brings work home with him sometimes, but when he does it’s never a lot.
Toshi really does his best to keep his work life and personal life separate, it’s just a habit for him to keep his s/o out of the spotlight to ensure they aren’t targeted by villains or paparazzi.
He enjoys cooking and does it a lot. He has experiemented with a lot of diffrent healthy recipes and has gotten very good at making them! He also feels happy his s/o can rely on him to provide this for them.
He’s subconsciously a huge cuddle bug. Always tries to hold his s/o’s hand or wrap and arm around them when they are close by.
He is very doting on his s/o and will go out of his way to make them smile and do things for him. He just loves his s/o sm and wants to provide what he can for them.
Mic
He’s the “Young at Heart” type of boyfriend.
He squeezes time for his s/o whenever he can get. Teaching and hosting a radio show do take up a lot of time however, so this may mean a few 3 a.m. dates ranging from Waffle House to exploring a Red Light District.
He enjoys relaxing and being lowkey with his s/o too. As much as he enjoys chasing thrills, being able to come home to someone he can just mellow out around is great.
He is very physically affectionate if his s/o is okay with it. It’s just in his nature to be tactile!
He also gives them lots of compliments. Hizashi is a very open and foward person, so his s/o will never be left in the dark on how he feels about them.
(( Rare pictures of the local grumpy cryptid. Don’t let him know you have these lest you wish to meet your end ;^) some smiles from the previous art stream! ))
Aizawa couldn’t pinpoint exactly when he had fallen in love with you. It wasn’t as if you were anything special, or even all that enchanting. Definitely not up to par with those he usually called to the sea.
The way you manned your ship was all but perfect; you were smart enough to keep up with the mating seasons and have enough women on board to safely navigate through siren territory without much of an issue. He can’t recall a single time you’d lost one of your men. That protective instinct was what did him in, he thinks, but he can’t be sure.
In fact, it seemed like the only thing you weren’t ready for was him. His song, soft and sweet and alluring, made your body stiffen in shock. Your hands slapped over your ears as if that would help you. He smirked, watching you fight against his pull.
Given, males were rare in his species, but he’d thought for sure you would have at least heard of the possibility. You obviously weren’t, though, from the way you stumbled across the deck, grabbing one of the other enchanted women and literally throwing them down the stairs to the room beneath.
‘Your vampire boyfriend isn’t aware that you know more about monsters than you let on.’
Shouta was an oddity unto himself. Though nothing you didn’t find other worldly. You had plenty of friends with nocturnal habits. Sleeping during the day and awake all night. It was because of his job.
And the glowing red eyes? Part of his quirk. Dark and cold personality? It was just who he was as a person. Although the way he could blend in with the shadows, walk without any sound, and seemingly vanish from sight wasn’t odd.
Right? Okay, so maybe he was a vampire. But who were you to judge? You were a monster hunter for your younger years. Tagging along with your two older brothers.
But you gave that life up to teach.
You knew you’d probably run in with monsters someday. But who would ever imagine you’d wind up dating one? Shouta had taken a liking to you the instant he saw you. You weren’t scared of him at all.
Even after he accidentally smiled and showed his fangs.
You never seemed spooked whenever he would pop up out of no where and you never pressed him for answers. Your reactions were refreshing to say the least. You were sitting in one of Yuuie’s classrooms. Stacking your graded papers on your desk. Finally!
You’d have some free time to cuddle and maybe watch a movie with Shouta! Key term being maybe. Knowing him he’d probably just pass out. You stood up, papers loaded up in your arms as you headed for the doors. You nearly had a heart attack when Vlad appeared in the doorway. What was he doing here?
“Hey, Vlad. I thought you had already left. Is everything okay?” You questioned shifting the papers in your arms. He moved lightning fast. A knife that had been hidden by his side lashing forward. You were quick to dodge the attack. Dropping your papers in a swirling mess in the process.
Amongst the storm of papers you saw Vlad changing in appearance. He was shrinking in size. His features dissolving until a teenage girl stood before you. A sadistic smile plastered to her lips as she raised her blade. Your mind immediately screamed changeling. What else could she be?!
“Oh, you’re quick! I like you! You’re just going to be soooo much fun to stab!” She giggled bouncing on her tip toes. You’d almost mistake her for a school girl if it weren’t for the murderess look in her eyes. Her blonde hair glinted like gold in the setting sun coming in trough the windows. However this gave you the advantage. She would be struggling to see you through the glare off the windows.
She swung the blade in an arc and you immediately grabbed her wrist. Moving to shoulder throw her when a flicker of metal caught your attention. She was holding a second dagger! Crap, how could you have bene so stupid to forget to not look for other weapons?! You dropped to your knees rolling out of her range of attack.
“You wiggle to much. Stop moving! I wanna see you bleed!” She pouted, puffing her cheeks out in resentment. Your heart was hammering in your chest as panic set in. Okay, changelings. What were their weaknesses again?! The knife skimmed your cheek drawing blood.
When had she gotten so close?! You could almost hear your father yelling at you. ‘Moron, stay focused Y/n!’ You slid under a desk snatching your phone up. You had to alert the other staff!
You were quirkless so there was no way you could fight her alone. ‘Hunters go in pairs. It’s how you live. Going alone is stupid.’ You really wished you had listened to Sam’s advice right then. She tackled you from behind. Reaching for the phone as she growled at you.
“Idiot! Don’t ruin our play time!”
Your phone was nocked clear across the floor. A sickening ‘schlunk’ following as she buried the knife into your shoulder. You gave a pained shout as you used your good arm to elbow her in the face. She fell off of you allowing you to scoot a few feet back. She was glaring at you.
Her cheerful facade now gone as she held both blades up. There was no warning to what happened next. No hiss. No flutter of fabric. A blur of black and red was the only thing you saw before the changeling was hurled out the window.
Glass shattering at the force from which she was thrown. Your eyes widened in shock. What had just happened? You hadn’t even managed to text or call anyone! You were down the hallway.
Shouta stood in front of you. Hands shaking as he took shuddering breaths. Uh oh. Was he going to go blood lust? You had been warned plenty f times by your brothers about this. Maybe dating a vampire wasn’t such a good idea. Shouta dropped to his knees pulling you into a tight hug. His voice shaking ever so slightly as he spoke.
“I was so scared. I thought i had lost you. I could smell your blood. I was afraid you’d died,” he murmured. His grip on you tightening further when a thought struck him. He had just revealed he wasn’t human. Not even in the slightest.
“Y/n, i-“
“Not now, Shouta. I kind of need stitches. Or at least healing. I’m kinda bleeding everywhere,” you joked in an attempt to lighten the mood. He stiffened for a second and you were afraid you’d made the situation more awkward than you should’ve. He stood up, helping you to your feet as you both made your way to the infirmary. Neither of you speaking a word as you did so.
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(If you go it could be trouble. But if you stay it could be double.)
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You were both laying on the couch. A lazy afternoon all unto yourselves. You were laying with your chest against his. Dozing lightly as he traced patterns on your sides and back. For once he wasn’t the one sleeping. Soft rain pattered down outside.
Giving the atmosphere a hazy, sleepy, feel. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to. He wanted to stay awake just a bit longer. Just to make sure you were okay. You had taken the discovery of what he was in stride.
And he discovered why you were never scared of him. Apparently you had made quite a few vampire and other supernatural friends around the world. However you had told him there was only one special monster you wanted to be with. ‘Your dark prince’, as you had teased him. He let out a sigh, his finger stopping over the strap of your tank top.
His fingertips ghosted over the short scar on your shoulder. It was that day that you had been attacked that he realized he couldn’t stand to be without you. He had proposed to you only a week later. What surprised him was how eagerly you had accepted. You stirred on his chest. Glancing up at him with a groggy expression. He couldn’t help the lopsided smile from forming.
“Enjoy your nap, Y/n?”
“You stopped massaging. Now i’m going to steal what little body heat you have,” you grumbled snuggling even closer to him. Your head nuzzling into the crook of his neck as your arms hooked under his. Great, now he was pinned down on the couch by his cuddly partner. How was he supposed to get work done now?
“Go to sleep, Shouta. It’s a lazy day,” you yawned. Already drifting off again. He rested his hand on the middle of your back. Closing his eyes as he listened to your steady breathing and the rain outside. He was glad he had asked to make you his.
Toad's Cave 