I haven’t heard that one before – Dekute? Is it pronounced like “de cutie”? Because that’s adorable!
Aizawa:
Aizawa loves cats.
Fat and fluffy are just one variation of “perfect cats.”
When he came to visit you at your apartment on business he noticed your cat immediately and low-key desperately wanted to pet it.
But after accepting your invitation to sit down, and your cat immediately jumping into his lap (the weight of which did cause him a bit of a jolt) he got his wish.
“Oh, sorry about Mochi! He likes sitting on people! You can tell him to move if you want!”
“It’s fine.”
Aizawa would be purring, too, if he could.
Things managed to conveniently make a reason for him to come over more often after that.
Neither of you complained.
Bakugo:
Bakugo had made himself right at home the moment he came over.
He plopped down onto the sofa as if it was his, right next to your large cat.
He was kind of surprised it didn’t seem bothered by his general rough aura like most animals were.
In fact, it was purring loudly enough to hear from a few feet away.
“Yeah, what’s got you in such a good mood?”
That’s when your cat got up, gave a little stretch, and made itself at home on his lap.
“Hey! Who do you think you are? Get off!”
But it was no use!
Your cat even did the “circle and sit” dance on his lap before curling into a ball.
“You can’t move, Katsuki. Once pets are comfortable you stay there until they’re done. It’s the rule!”
He didn’t care much for that but let it be anyway.
Midoriya:
Midoriya loved how friendly your cat was!
She was just so fat and fluffy and squishy!
She liked her face squished, too.
She would purposely put her face between his hands and her purring would get a little louder every time he squeezed ever so slighty.
She even would flop on her side and let him rub her belly!
It shouldn’t have surprised him that she would want to climb onto his lap after all the affection he was giving her.
But he wasn’t prepared for her weight on his legs.
“Sorry, Izuku! I’ve put her on a diet to lose some of that weight, but it doesn’t seem to be working.”
Katsuki was fuming. Well as much as he could under the rain. He was waiting for you, getting drenched.
“Y/N, I swear that if you don’t leave that duck alone, I leave you here.”
He wouldn’t. You knew it. But just in case, you let go of the cute baby duck. But the little bright yellow thing followed you. You tried to shoo him away but with all your effort he refused to go. And Katsuki was getting impatient.
He wanted to scare him, you could tell it by his smile. And before you could stop him he tried to uses his explosion just in front on the animal. Tried was the key word, because of the rain he wasn’t able to produce more than a little spark. The duck wasn’t impressed. You were caught by an uncontrollable laughter.
You couldn’t stop yourself and Katsuki was screaming and trying to make you stop without a lot of effect. He jumped in a puddle next to you to splash water on you. But you didn’t care, you were just laughing and being happy.
Suddenly, strong arms encircled you, lifting you of the ground.
“Let me go !”
“Never !”
With a giggle you decided to tease him a little.
“Is that a promise, Katsuki ?”
Softly he putted you back on the ground, turning you in his direction. He looked serious, and the rain dripping of his hair made him gorgeous. Your heart began to beat faster and faster.
“You think I’ll let you go ? I got you, I keep you.” You could swear his cheeks had took a pink shade. “Well… as long as you can support me.”
Unable to talk and to tell him how much you loved him you decided to show him. You went on your tip toes and kissed him tenderly.
“This is so cliché.” He growled, but he was definitely red. “Come on, let’s go back to the dorm, we’re going to be sick if we stay here.”
You said goodbye to the duck while Katsuki walked away. He was right. The next day both of you were sick. Your boyfriend held you responsible for it.
You never liked being in a crowd. Too many people touching you, too little space to breath. You even had panic attack because of it in the past. So when the alarm rang in U.A., and all the students tried to leave the building you currently were in, it became hell.
Your body was swept away and suddenly your feets didn’t touch the ground anymore. You were going to scream, cry and kill someone. Maybe not in this order. But before the panic had time to really kick in an explosion detonated behind you.
It was your fellow classmate, Bakugou Katsuki. He had and angry look, worse than usually, and you could tell, you knew him since elementary even though he probably didn’t remember you.. Because of the explosion everybody had took a step back from him and they all seemed more concentrated on him than on the alarm. And you could guess he was going to explode in insult in a minute.
Your eyes meet him and he frowned. He took a step in your direction and with a strong arm got you out of the crowd. The other students were staring, waiting for his next move.
“Get the f**k out of our way, extras.”
And without more explanation you were dragged out of the room. Katsuki walked until he found a spot free of any sign of life. You thought he would let go of your arm, but he didn’t. He looked at you with his usual anger and, you thought, a little bit of worry.
“Are you completely stupid ?”
Your throat became sore and you were suddenly unable to answer.
“Seeing you panic in middle school was enough. I thought you were stronger now.”
So he did remember, actually.
“It not my fault !”
You felt the need to defend yourself but he just shrugged.
“Stay close to me until your not a weak a*s anymore.”
It sounded more like an order than anything but his warm hand on the top of your head was comforting and tender. You could do with that.
The alarm stopped, breaking the moment. And after a little head movement, Bakugou left you here with a heart beating too quickly and pink cheeks.
Here is some general sfw and nsfw hc’s!!-Mod Tiger
Couple Headcanons
Sfw
Todoroki
Holds your hand when he has a chance to. Tries to avoid doing it in front of his classmates but on your way home he would love to just hold your hand and feel your skin on his. He’ll always ask you if he can do it making you laugh at his forwardness. “May I hold your hand,” Todoroki would ask. You smiled “Don’t you always,” he grinned lacing his fingers into yours.
Buys you small gifts and takes you out for food when he can. He likes giving small gifts because it makes him feel he’s showering you with love. As well as eating out is nice. He likes the nice feeling of waiting and chatting and listening to you talk over food it warms his heart.
Makes sure he always text you goodnight and good morning it’s kind of dorky but since he is always fighting evil and always stuff he likes to know you’re okay and you want to know if he’s okay and safe.
Bakugou
One thing that Bakugou loves and makes him blush is giving him a kiss before his class when you both part ways. Just a small kiss on the cheek you give him makes his face all hot as he mumbles “see ya” as he leaves for class. Gosh he’ loves it and hates it.
DATES!! Like dates happen 2 times a month at least some of the things he likes to do on the dates is the amusement park, the beach or shopping. Sometimes let Bakusquad tag along if they beg enough. Or chill dates like Friday night movies and some cuddles.
Couple items. Bakugou is very embarrassed by couple items but he will take a bracelet of similar phone cases to show how you guys are a couple.
Introducing you to his mom is a must. Bakugou would try to avoid it but his mom is semi nosey in his relationship and wants to meet you very badly. So a nice dinner with his family would really open your eyes to his family.
NSFW
Todoroki
Todoroki is a boob man he still appreciates a good butt but just feeling the fat on the chest and playing with your nipples it’s so tantalizing to touch and tweak and kiss them idk he is just so soft for boobs.
LOVES ORAL!! Receiving and giving, either way, he just likes it. It’s simple and is a nice gesture he can give you and he likes receiving. When you’re giving him oral he will definitely force your head down.
He’s a romantic during the do. So he makes sure you’re having a good time before he is. Just to make sure its a mutual enjoyment than just him getting pleasure.
Bakugou
He likes to try new positions, the missionary is okay but some fun things he likes the cowgirl and bending you over against something. And he loves the new angle it brings to him as he can go deeper than ever before. Grabbing your thigh and pulling it around his waist so he can be even closer to you.
Making out is his KINK!! Just like soft kisses as they go into harder more erotic kisses. When he tastes you and touches you it just makes him so hard. And just feeling both of your tounges touch and play with one another lord that is his big kink.
Petting. Okay so like petting is like Bakugou’s favorite thing he could do it and receive it for so long just getting his dick touched and played with but without much stimulation drives him crazy.
I have this idea in my head where the reader has an angel on their right shoulder and a demon on their left. The angel is Bakugou and he’s an asshole and the demon is Midoriya and he’s… Midoriya.
Like Midoriya is so sweet but he wants the reader to give in to temptation and he doesn’t care about what’s good for them
And Bakugou is just like “YOU BITCH IDIOT DON’T LISTEN TO HIM, CANT YOU SEE WHAT HE’S DOING”
I’ll write it someday unless someone beats me to it👀
Thank you for this awesooooome request!!I had so much fun writing this one. Awkward Bakugou with his girlfriend, trying to be nice but he doesn’t know how. I love this! [Admin Denki]
“Hey, Kirishima?” Midoriya paused in the hallway to talk to his red-haired friend.
“Yeah, Deku?” Kirishima stopped, standing outside the classroom. Everyone was leaving to go to lunch.
“Do you know anything about Kacchan’s girlfriend?” Midoriya asked, curiously.
“(Y/n)? Honestly, I had no clue they were dating until I saw her kiss him last week. I’m not the only one who thinks it’s weird, right?” Kirishima commented, thinking about the cute, nice girl that Bakugou was dating.
“Yeah. I never thought that they would. . . you know.” Midoriya blushed a little.
“I know. I don’t know if they’re being secretive or if Bakugou just sucks at being nice.” Kirishima laughed. They both paused when they heard giggling. Both boys hid behind the corner, peering into the empty classroom. You sat on one of the desks with Bakugou in front of you.
“Stop moving so much. You have something on your face.” You giggled, Bakugou fussing and aggravated. He huffed, slouching his shoulders.
“If I have something on my fucking face, then fucking get it already.” He growled. You tried to keep yourself from laughing, leaning forward and pecking his cheek.
“Yeah. I think I got it.” You smirked, causing Bakugou to blush and stutter. He let your hand hold his, resting his head on your shoulder.
“Ass.” He grumbled.
“I love you, too, Bakugou.” You laughed, running your fingers through his hair.
“I think I might have something on my lips.” Bakugou smirked.
“I can take care of that.” You leaned forward to kiss his lips gently. Although, Bakugou didn’t do gentle.
“Hmm. . .” Kirishima huffed, pulling away from the doorway. “They’re kinda. . . cute together.” He commented.
“Yeah.” Midoriya’s cheeks were pink from witnessing what just happened.
“I’m so going to rub this in his face tomorrow.” Kirishima announced proudly.
“Kirishima!” Midoriya exclaimed.
The next day, you sat in your desk and Bakugou sat in his desk. His face was pink as he leaned forward.
“Your. . . skirt looks nice.” He huffed. You turned around in your seat.
“I wear the same two skirts.” You commented.
“Well, I just think you look fucking nice, ok? Damn.” Bakugou huffed, leaning back in his desk. You heard Kirishima snickering from his seat and Midoriya purposefully looking the other way.
“Hey, Bakugou?” You whispered.
“What?” Bakugou growled.
“Your shirt looks nice. You always look cool.” You smiled, making Bakugou blush.
“Yeah, you, too. Whatever. God.” Bakugou felt like hiding his face as Kirishima snickered more. “Shut the fuck up, asswipe!” He yelled at the red-head.
Pairing: omega!Bakugou Katsuki x alpha!Reader (fem)
Author’s note: Just kind of fluff, about Bakugou being scented by another Alpha and Reader-chan is not amused, so she has to 1. scent him again and 2. mark her territory properly.
Frowning,
you crossed your arms, looking at the empty seat a few rows in front of you, Bakugou
should be here by now, no, he should have been here for the past 10 minutes.
After all, he was always one of the first students to come to class, so this
was odd.
A hand as
well as a gentle “(Y/N)-san… (Y/N)-san?” on your shoulder yanked you out of
your deep thoughts, looking up, you were confronted with Midoriyas shy smile.
He scratched his cheek sheepishly, before pointing to the door, so you turned
your head for you too see and only then did you realize the gloomy aura that
was hanging by the doorframe. “Oh…”, thanking the shy boy, you stood up,
approaching Bakugou, when it suddenly hit you as soon as you were near him.
His S/O declared he would break first if they did the pocky challenge. And like the competitive boy he is, he agreed before he realized what his game is
He’s blushing profusely, trying not to snap the cookie. He doesn’t want to lose! But his S/O’s lips look so good.
Slowly the two of you are near the middle. In another minute you would end in a tie, aka in a kiss
He looks up to see his S/O wink at him, as they move their mouth forward and connect their lips together.
He kisses back right away, he had plenty of time to prepare for this.
‘A tie is better then a fucking loss right?’ He tries to convince himself. Though he really did win since he’s kissing his S/O
Midoriya Izuku:
Original Chocolate Flavor! A Classic!
He had no idea what this game is. He thought it would be whoever could eat the most. Oh boy when his S/O bit down on the piece they gave him… he’s blushing like a cherry.
He debates breaking off and letting them win. He’s a bit nervous about kissing them this way… they are eating something after all…
He’s so lost in thought he doesn’t notice that he’s nearly kissing his S/O.
He notices when the cookie os gone and his S/O is pressing their lips against his softly.
Takes him a few moments to come back from dreamland, but when he does he kisses them back. This wasn’t as bad as he irrationalized.
Todoroki Shouto:
Matcha Flavor when you play with him!
As you explain the rules, he nods along. He doesn’t seem too nervous about playing, so his S/O takes it as the ‘go ahead’
Shouto will follow the rules, but once your noses are nearly touching he eyes his S/O
“Shouldn’t one of us have lost?” He attempts to say while still biting the cookie
His S/O chuckles and closes the gap between them. He blinks in surprise at the sudden kiss, but returns it none the less.
When they pull away his S/O flashes him a wink
“That’s called a draw.”
“But wasn’t the goal here to kiss?”
He still doesn’t understand, but is more then willing to play again if he can kiss his S/O again.
Kirishima Eijiro:
He likes Strawberry Pocky!
He knows what this game is and happily agrees to play. It’s a win win: a kiss from his S/O and a good tasting sweet!
He’s so excited to play that he accidentally breaks the pocky the first time within 10 seconds of the game starting
His S/O chuckles and asks if he wants another try. He nods and prepares himself better this time
This time around, he wastes not time and chops down, his S/O does the same
Soon they are kissing, the taste of strawberry on both their lips. He knows he kinda cheated by eating the cookie fast, but he really enjoys kissing his S/O
Two pro heroes are complaining about having to work at a convention and deal with droves of sweaty fans, while two booths down a little kid is crying while meeting Deku, and Deku is crying right back. The mum is panicked. She knows how to handle a crying child but doesn’t know how to handle a crying top hero. Everyone in line is taking photos. Deku and the kid are hugging like it’s the end of the world
“It’s okay, it’s really
okay!” Deku wailed as he snotted over himself, clinging to a kid not older than
six. She’d gone red and burst into anxious, overwhelmed tears before she’d
managed to request an autograph. Deku sobbed in a deep breath, training back his
tears and failing as he accepted those slim little arms clinging less than half
way around his thick waist. “You’re so cute, oh my g-“
“Deku,” Kouta
snapped from behind the table where Deku should have been sitting, but never did.
He always stood before it, prepared to hug and greet and, inevitably, cry. Deku
could hear Kouta’s sigh as he typed something on his ever-present phone. He was
a good assistant, and rarely humored Deku’s, well, quirkiness. “There are other
people in line.”
“Of course.” Deku sniffled, his large hands gently
pressing the little fan back by the shoulders. Still kneeling at her level, he
smiled wide, his cheeks damp and his heart exploding for the future heroes of
this world. He could be looking at person who would grow up to save hundreds of
lives. “What’s your name?”
“I’m –” The petite redhead glanced quickly over her
shoulder at her mother, then leaned in close, her voice tiny as a chipmunk. “One
day everyone’s gonna know me as Firefly.”
“Oh.” Deku’s eyes
went wide as he toned his voice down, his brow bowed to hers. “Firefly. That’s
a good hero name.”
“See,” she whispered, and held open her palm. Light
sparked, flashed, and steadied into a growing glow.
“Well, then.” Deku said, his jaw aching from the joy in
his smile, his eyes glistening anew. “I’ll address this photo to Firefly, won’t
I?”
Photos and final hugs finished, and Kouta tapping a foot
behind him, Deku waved goodbye to Firefly with a dreamy sigh.
“So cute. Kouta, you got that picture of us, didn’t you?”
“Sure. Don’t know where the hell you’re gonna put it,
though. You’ve got how many photo albums full now?”
“I –“
“Our turn!”
Deku turned to the next in line. Eyes bugging, he gawked,
a high-pitched screech of glee eking out as he held open his arms in shock.
An absolute mass of ten teens approached, dressed
entirely as pro heroes from the legendary Class 1-A.
“I WOULD DIE FOR YOU,” was all Deku could yell as he ran
into the group of kids and tackled them in hugs. “Will you take a picture with
me on my phone? I’m sending this to everyone!”
“For the love of –“ Kouta dropped into Deku’s chair
behind the table and laid his forehead upon the surface. “Don’t get paid enough
for this shit.”
Deku: And then TEN KIDS SHOWED UP DRESSED LIKE US!
by like third year once everyone’s cooled down and they’re all more or less friends with each other, bakugou has become the Designated Fake Bad Boyfriend. bringing an explosive boy with a reputation for being short-fused and dramatically angry and also a jerk to dinner? a GREAT way to mess with your straight-nagging parents or cover up a secret real relationship. he thinks it’s hilarious watching them try to hide their distaste for their child’s lover when he ignores basic table manners and acts overly terrible, plus he gets a free meal, so it’s a win-win.
waiter: here’s the seafood course
bakugou, taking his feet off the table, still chewing the last course with his mouth open: oh i can’t wait to tear this bitch apart
momo’s mother who has been pushing her daughter to get a boyfriend for the past 3 years: honey perhaps dating isn’t for you
he orders the most expensive food there is
waiter: would you like fries with your extra large lobster and five cups of chocolate milk?
bakugo with lobster shit all over his face because he doesn’t know what a napkin is: oh man gimme all the fuckin fries you have
endeavor, who has been annoying todoroki about quirk marriages for years: please never marry anyone
Bakugou can’t immeaditely turn the act off. He does it all the time. It’s habit. So when Kirishima invites him to dinner, he doesn’t think about it. He acts.
Bakugou, to the waiter: And then I want you to deep fry it. DEEP FRY IT. In fucking butter. I want you to toss some truffles in there too, I hear that’s good shit. Oh. Jerking a thumb in Kirishima’s direction. He’ll have the burger, but not too fucking big. Have you seen his ass? It doesn’t need help growing.
Kirishima’s parents, eyes wide, watching their precious son lean on his palm, watching the train wreck across the table with stars in his eyes: Eijirou… Are you sure about this?
Kirishima, smiling big, wiping the appetizer crumbs off the table in front of him, where Katsuki made one (1) big fucking mess: I’m sure.
The Kirishima’s sighing at the look in their son’s eyes: Lord help us…Welcome to the family, Katsuki.
Bakugou, mouth full of deep fried lobster, spits it everywhere: Wat.