Songbird Singing Things Welcome to the Candy Hearts Club where the candies
Songbird Singing Things — Welcome to the Candy Hearts Club where the candies
The entire morning and afternoon seemed to go by in a flash. From spending the morning with the entirety of Class 1A, to the massive snowball fight that Class 1B challenged the lot of you to, and finally, the massive dinner that you and your class had… let's just say, you were pretty exhausted. Some of your classmates had already gone to bed and others were spending time all crowded around the couch, watching and making fun of some random Hallmark movie that was showing, but you preferred your quiet little corner. With a steaming mug of hot chocolate in your hands in Christmas music playing through your earbuds, you sighed and closed your eyes. No matter how old you became or what had happened earlier in the day, you would always be kind of restless on Christmas Eve. The energy surrounding the day was just incredible and the thought of waking up the next morning and it being Christmas Day? It always managed to keep you up until the early hours of the next morning. This Christmas Eve was no different, so you tried to do things that would induce sleeping. You made sure to stop actively using your phone an hour ago, you worked out earlier in the day, you're even drinking hot milk - well, hot milk with cocoa powder in it. None of it, though, seemed to work. So, here you were, sitting in the study section of the dormitory, staring at a blank wall and hoping that the bland color would put you to sleep. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto shouto x reader shouto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x you shouto x y/n mha shouto x reader shouto x shouto x you shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto torodoki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x shoto x y/n todoroki x reader todoroki imagine todoroki todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x mha mha imagines mha fluff mha izuku mha fanfiction
Morning training was the worst, if you asked Shouto Todoroki's opinion. Waking up at the crack of dawn to all gather in Gym Gamma, just to see 1A's homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa, all wrapped up in his yellow sleeping bag telling his students to work out for 2 hours was not his idea of a good time. He seriously thought that Mr. Aizawa hasn't accounted for the non-morning people who were both vocal in their woes about waking up at such an ungodly time (Denki Kaminari) and more silent in their discomforts (yeah, Shouto had to admit that he was this kind of person). Shouto's even started to believe that Mr. Aizawa doesn't even change out of his sleepwear before he comes to watch his students lunge, block, and parry, but you didn't hear that from him. And yet, here they all wear, more of his classmates' eyelids drooping than those with bright eyes and everyone's hair resembling the definition of 'bed-head'. It was a bit chilly this morning, so he - and the rest of his classmates - opted for the long-sleeved version of their gym uniforms which only made them all the more sleepy. "Alright, your assignments are on the board over there," Aizawa says, his monotone voice barely loud enough to be heard by everyone as he motions with his eyes towards the corkboard at the front of the room. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki shoto todoroki shouto x reader mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n shouto x you shouto x bnha shouto mha shouto bnha shoto shoto todoroki x reader shoto torodoki todoroki shoto x reader shoto x reader shoto x y/n shoto x you shoto x todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x you todoroki x y/n todoroki x shouto todoroki x you shouto todoroki x y/n mha shouto todoroki
The comforting smell of gingerbread swirled through the air as you took the baking pan out of the oven. Resting on parchment paper were the most perfect cookies you had ever made - all of them correct in size and baked to the correct point. A satisfied hum leaves your mouth as you place the pan on the stove top and begin to take out various decorating materials. You were always well prepared for this - in the dorm pantry was an entire section of sprinkles, candies, and icing that was used exclusively by you and Sato. Just as you were organizing the decorations by color, quiet footsteps made their way towards you. You turned around to face them and a grin spread across your face. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto shouto x reader shouto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x you shouto x y/n shouto x you mha shouto shouto fluff shouto fic shouto fanfic shouto fanfiction todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader todo todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x todoroki x you todoroki x y/n todoroki fluff todoroki fanfic todoroki fic todoroki fanfiction mha fluff mha
Morning training was the worst, if you asked Shouto Todoroki's opinion. Waking up at the crack of dawn to all gather in Gym Gamma, just to see 1A's homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa, all wrapped up in his yellow sleeping bag telling his students to work out for 2 hours was not his idea of a good time. He seriously thought that Mr. Aizawa hasn't accounted for the non-morning people who were both vocal in their woes about waking up at such an ungodly time (Denki Kaminari) and more silent in their discomforts (yeah, Shouto had to admit that he was this kind of person). Shouto's even started to believe that Mr. Aizawa doesn't even change out of his sleepwear before he comes to watch his students lunge, block, and parry, but you didn't hear that from him. And yet, here they all wear, more of his classmates' eyelids drooping than those with bright eyes and everyone's hair resembling the definition of 'bed-head'. It was a bit chilly this morning, so he - and the rest of his classmates - opted for the long-sleeved version of their gym uniforms which only made them all the more sleepy. "Alright, your assignments are on the board over there," Aizawa says, his monotone voice barely loud enough to be heard by everyone as he motions with his eyes towards the corkboard at the front of the room. Keep reading repost reblog Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki bnha shouto shouto x reader shouto x y/n mha shouto x reader mha shouto todoroki shoto todoroki Todoroki Shōto bnha todoroki todoroki shoto x reader todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x you todoroki fluff todoroki fic todoroki fanfic
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI
I should really be going to bed rn but instead I had an idea while listening to some music and got really in my feels SO HERE IT IS <3 Warnings: Angst ending in fluff
You could see it in the way that he carried himself. Shouto was nowhere near who he used to be when you first started dating. You missed the stolen glances the two of you shared, the red that took up residence on his cheeks whenever you came into the room, and the subtle touch he gave your hand which indicated that he wanted to hold it in his. You remembered when he would do anything in his power to get home to your shared apartment so that you could have dinner together and maybe watch a movie. Now when he got home, if he came home at all, it would be way past dinner and bordering on the next day. You used to stay up for him, waiting to put his meal you had prepared in the microwave so it could be warm by the time you helped him put away his coat and work bag when he came home from the agency. At first, you believed that it would only be a couple days of this, but those days turned into weeks, and those weeks turned into 3 months. You stopped staying up almost 3 days ago.
Currently, you were on the phone with your mother who was begging you for more details on your two year relationship. "I know you know this, but your father proposed to me after two years of dating, about as long as you and your boyfriend have been dating," she said, making you swallow a lump that was lodged in your throat. "You're right Mom, I do know this. You tell me every chance you get," you say in a joking voice with your voice as blank as a slate. You loved your mother, you really did. However, recently, she felt the need to hint at a proposal that you knew was not coming soon, if at all. For the duration, the two of you had never talked about marriage or if you thought about wanting to get married. "I'm just saying, you would look beautiful in a white dress with a bouquet of daisies walking down the aisle. Where is Shouto? I haven't been able to reach him in a while, can you put him on the phone for me?" At her words, you rub your eyes with your right hand and will yourself not to cry. You've already cried enough these past two weeks. "U-um," you begin, your voice wavering, "he's n-not home. Probably won't be for a while." "…Honey, is something the matter?" She asks, concern laced in her voice. It's the soft comfort in her voice that makes you break. You sob into the phone, letting your tears run down your face. "M-mom I'm so scared," you say, crying through your words. "I-I don't think he loves me anymore." You feel your body shake from your weeping, now holding onto the edge of the kitchen counter for support. "Oh, Y/N…" your mother says, her voice quiet. "He hasn't come home for days and when he does come home, I feel like we're strangers. I haven't been able to talk to him and see what's actually going in his life in so long that now our conversations are one of us commenting on the weather. THE WEATHER!" You scream into the phone as you walk over to your couch and collapse onto it. Your mother stays quiet as you vent, and boy, do you vent. On how Shouto's given you the excuse of 'work' when you know for a fact that your friend Ochaco's husband, Midoriya, worked at the same level that Shouto did and he came home at 7:30 sharp every night, and she lived ten minutes farther away from the agency than you did. How he hasn't made an effort to try and take you on a date in months. How he's stopped doing anything to make you feel like you were in a relationship. "Y/N, you know what you have to do." Your mother says, her voice serious. "If you're implying that I should break up with him-" "No honey. You need to talk to him, and not about the weather. You need to tell him what you just told me and how much his actions have been hurting you. And, if he doesn't see the fault in his actions, that's when I would let him go. If anything happens, you can always have your old room back. I miss your cooking anyways, I feel like the house has downgraded from a 5-star restaurant to a 2-star one ever since you moved out." This earned her a light laugh from you as you began to wipe the salty tears from your cheeks and take a deep breath. "Thank you Mom," you say. "I'm always here for you Y/N, you know that. I'll always be in your corner," she says. You say goodbye and exit from your phone app to open up messages. You send Shouto a simple and concise message. Y/N: I would really appreciate it if you could get home a little earlier tonight. We need to talk. What shocked you was that almost immediately after, you saw the three dots pop up on the opposite side of the screen. Shouto: Okay. Something up? You were definitely not going to be starting this conversation over text. Absolutely not. Y/N: We'll talk when you get home. The three dots didn't pop up again, so instead, you decided to make dinner. You prepared a simple yet fail-safe comfort dinner for yourself, (favorite meal). Just as you finished fixing a plate for yourself and covered the rest in foil, you heard the faint jingle of keys outside of the apartment door. Your eyes dart up and your heart begins to beat wildly. Not in months has he been home early enough to have dinner with you - you thought you would've had more time to prepare what you were going to say to him. The door swings open to reveal Shouto with his work bag slung around his shoulder, hero costume stuffed in it. That detail stood out to you - never has Shouto not folded it carefully in order to prevent wrinkles. He dropped his bag near the front door and slid off his shoes. When he met your eyes, you stopped chewing instantly. The two of you stayed in your positions, perfectly still, until you slowly got up and grabbed an extra plate, putting a good portion of the meal you made onto it, and set it across from your spot at the dining room table. As you were sitting back down, Shouto walked towards you slowly, warily. It was like he was trying not to spook you. Like if he made any abrupt movements, you would jump up out of your chair and run for the hills. In his hand, you noticed, he held a daisy, which he placed on the table. Daisies always used to be a thing between the two of you. On your first date, he had taken you on a picnic in a meadow surrounded by the white dainty flowers. Daisies meant that you loved the other person. Taking a forkful of the food and placing it into his mouth, you could see him relax a bit. He always had a soft spot for your cooking, no matter what he felt like. The silence was overwhelming as the two of you ate, so Shouto decided to clear his throat. "It's been a long time since we had dinner together, huh." He says. This simple sentence, just those 11 words, set you off. You slam your fork onto the table making Shouto jump a bit in his chair. "Yes, Shoto, it has been. It's been 3 months and 5 days since we last shared a meal together." You say, venom leaking from your voice. Shouto instantly knew what this 'talk' you wanted to have was about. Just as he was about to open his mouth to respond, you cut him off. "No," you simply say, "let me speak first. I could forgive the first couple of weeks when you came home late or said you had to stay over at the agency, but good god, what has been consuming all of your time that has made you spend more hours there than you have at home? I know for a fact that Midoriya works in the same department and has the same title and responsibilities that he has, but he's home at 7:30 on the dot every night to see his wife and have dinner with her." You snarl. "You haven't been visiting home, I've called Natsuo and Fuyumi to ask if you were there and they said no. You haven't been visiting your mother because the nurse makes sure to send an alert to our computer system for security reasons. So what, what has consumed your life in such a way that you don't want to spend your time with me anymore?" As much as you tried, you couldn't help it. You feel the moisture on your cheeks before you can comprehend that you're crying. Shouto's face falls, his heart breaking as he can see yours has been crumbled for a long time. "Y/N… I'm so sorry," he says, his gaze never faltering from yours. He takes a deep breath and stands from his seat, making his way over to yours and kneeling in front of you. "I…," he choked out. You always knew that putting his feelings into words has never been one of Shouto's strong suits, so you granted him the time to slowly get his thoughts together. "I freaked out." He said simply. "W-what?" You said, confused. "I know we've been together for a long time, and I know that you're looking for someone to settle down with and I freaked out because I didn't think that I was a person who could do that." You close your eyes and exhale. "I've been staying out late because I've been going to counseling, and I couldn't let it get in the way of work. I wanted to help myself so that I could make the both of us happy and partake in an equal and loving relationship. I know I should've told you, but I… I just couldn't get myself to spit it out." You slid from the chair to your knees so you could be on the same level as Shouto was. Shouto rustled around in his jacket pocket and what was in his hands made your eyes widen. It was a small velvet box which left little to imagine what was inside. Before he could say another word, you put a hand on top of it to prevent him from opening it. This caused panic to flash in his eyes as they darted up to look into yours. "Shouto… I love you. You know that I love you, but are you sure?" You make sure to squeeze his hand. "I need you to be completely sure before you do this, because I am, and I can't imagine myself with anyone else." "Yes." He says, instantly. You smile and lean your forehead against his. What confuses him is when you grab the box and nestle it back into his coat pocket. "This is not me saying no. I just think we need to get back into our old groove before this happens. We both know that we want to reach that milestone, but we need to run there first, okay?" You ask. Shouto exhales and reaches his hand up to cup your cheek. "Okay. You share a kiss and let yourselves cry and hold the other. Shouto's strong arms now move to tighten around your waist, which sends you over the moon. He hadn't done that in a long time. "Let's go to bed, yeah? I don't want you to be late tomorrow." You whisper, sniffling. "No. I'll shoot Midoriya a text telling him that I'm not gonna be in tomorrow. I want to make up for lost time." Elated, more tears trail down your cheek, but these were happy ones. Letting Shouto pick you up, he carried you with such care to your soft bed and helped you get changed into pajamas. He taps your shoulders to get you to hold your arms straight up so that he can slide the blouse you wore to work today off of you. You unclip the pinchy bra you wore yourself and slid down the flowy pants you wore until they pooled around your feet. Shouto handed you one of his shirts, the one you've always had a soft spot for. It was now ragged with holes and falling apart at the seams, but the softness of the material enveloped you as he helped your arms through the sleeves. When you poked your head through the top of the shirt, Shouto gently gathered your hair and pulled it out of the shirt, laying it down your back. He himself then got changed and climbed into bed next to you. The two of you were like magnets with opposite poles, immediately being attracted to the other's side. You lay your head on his chest and you feel his chin find its place on top of your head. You finally felt peaceful. Felt loved. And, more importantly, felt Shouto at your side. "I love you," he breathes. The air he exhales tickles your neck which only makes you nestle into him more. "And I love you," You murmur. "We're going to get married one day, okay?" He says, brushing a hand over your hair and playing with the ends of it. "Okay." You smile, a smile gracing your face as you drift off. Shouto's heart didn't slow to its normal pace until hours later. He was proud of himself. He finally admitted to himself that he was ready to enter a relationship where he knew that both of you felt the same way. For the entire time the two of you dated, he knew that he loved you, but he was terrified that one day, a switch would go off and his parents' relationship would become yours. But now, with you in his arms agreeing to marry him one day, although he hadn't yet formally proposed, guided him into a blissful sleep. Dreamworld decided to be nice to him, because all he could picture in his mind as he slumbered away were images of you, rings, and daisies todoroki shouto shouto shouto x reader shoto x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto todoroki bnha shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto todoroki x y/n todoroki x reader todoroki angst shouto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x you shoto todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x you angst mha x y/n mha imagines mha x reader mha mha shoto angst ending with fluff
Songbird Singing Things — Welcome to the Candy Hearts Club where the candies
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hi welcome to chili’sCandy Hearts Club ~ Masterlist
Gönderi sahibi moonprincess00 Welcome to the Candy Hearts Club where the candies are sweet and the boys are sweeter! Here you will find seven works inspired by the sayings on candy hearts, all leading up to the loveliest of all days, Valentine’s Day! Be on the lookout for when they appear and let me know if you’d like to be tagged to be notified when they get posted! Like a box of chocolates, there will be something for everyone to pick and choose from - and if not - you can always leave a little note asking for another! Stay sweet! Melt My Heart ~ Shoto Todoroki Link Everything he does is just so sweet. Whether it’s holding your hand on the way back to Heights Alliance or leaving you flowers. You notice a little something that’s missing - that passion to melt your heart. Kiss Me ~ Katsuki Bakugo Link Katsuki Bakugo loves you, he knows he does, but just why is he having trouble saying it? No matter how many times the two of you are alone and the scene is just right, he gets too in his head and can’t say it. So, what else can he do? Be Mine ~ Hitoshi Shinsou Link Shinso doesn’t do overly lovey-dovey stuff. He’s not a ‘show up at your door with a bouquet of flowers and a heart box full of chocolate’ type of guy. But now he has you, and well… he’s just a little more romantic nowadays. One and Only ~ Levi Ackerman Link Humanity’s strongest soldier never thought about settling down with anyone - but when he sees you? He can’t stop wondering about what a life with you might look like. Love Bug ~ Shoto Todoroki Link Shoto Todoroki is all cool and collected until you come into the picture. Now his stomach flips when you give him a smile and he feels his cheeks flush when you give him a high five after training. It’s official - he’s got the bug. XOXO ~ Hitoshi Shinso Link The little notes slipped onto your desk by a secret admirer have you hiding your smile and twirling your hair. Just who is writing his way into your heart? I’m Yours ~ Levi Ackerman Link Candlelight dinners and moonlight strolls are something you and Levi do so rarely, you don’t even remember the last time either of you had the time to do something so peaceful and lovely. So, when Levi suggests to do both in the same evening? Something’s gotta be up.Taglist
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Treacherous - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi sophisticated-spring ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Event Masterlist - MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Angst, Fluff Requested by: Anonymous (hey hey hey!!! first of all i just wanna say that i love your works!!! andd pleaseeee take care!! dontttt overwork!!! that's like not legal in the cool people community 😤😤😤! stay hydrated!! and like!!! yesss!!! andd i wannnaaa ask for something for the songg fic thing butt i also want u to not overwork urself!! sooo like dont overwork yourself please 🥺🥺🥺btw the prompt was treacherous by taylor swift (but like it's not treacherous in the end cuz im a sucker for happy endings!!! also hurt/comforrt pleaseeee??? but like it's not the reader getting comforted cuz i want my Probably touch starved boi to get some lovee?!!)with like shoto todoroki??? (heh irdk how to do this im gonna go-)takee care by the wayyy!!!!with regards that one weird anon that was too scared to come here without being anon) A/N: Heyo, sorry for the long months of silence, just finalizing school stuff! I finally got this done but omg over the course of writing this so much stuff has happened ahhhh. Multiple holidays, getting into college, and finishing my 1st semester of senior year. LOL sorry it's taken this long - thank you so much for being so patient when writing this!!! I also really love this song, so hope you guys like it!!! Word Count: 1.4K This whole relationship demanded a trepidatious touch - something similar to a hold that you would use with a butterfly. Careful, slow, smart. Don't go out in public together. The press will get pictures, spin a story, and ensnare the both of you like unlucky flies in a spider's web. Wrapping you up in their silk cocoon, the two of you would be made a spectacle. Never talk about each other. Even the slightest comment could tip someone off and cause a flurry of invasive reaches into your private life. Most importantly, though, never tell anyone about your relationship. Mothers, fathers, siblings, friends. No one could know because, really, how reliable could they be? This whole thing was confusing. Frustrating. "Grab your hair by the roots and rip it out of your head" worthy. Watching what you say, controlling what you did, and deliberately lying to your friends and family was such an awful, awful thing to do. But when it's you and Shoto alone in his apartment, curled up on his way too expensive couch or throwing flour at each other in the kitchen, it is pure bliss. Shoto liked to call it his safe haven - an undisturbed peace that he would fight for to keep it just so. Both of you knew that if the media got wind of the relationship, one where two high-ranking pros were romantically involved, neither of you would hear the end of it. While it might not affect Shoto as he was sitting at the number three spot, as a lower, albeit still high, ranking hero, criticism would weave its way into everything you did. It was no secret to pros that there was extreme sexism that snuck its way into interviews or news stories, and the possibility of all of your work being chalked up to dating another successful pro was off the table. You made it to where you were because of your own grit and strength, and no one could pry that from your grasp. Television companies, however, they sure can. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto todoroki x reader shoto torodoki mha shoto todoroki shoto x reader shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shoto x shoto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki Todoroki Shōto todoroki headcanons bnha shoto todoroki todoroki x reader todoroki x you todoroki x reader fluff shouto todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x you shouto todoroki x you shouto todoroki x y/n todoroki x y/n todoroki x todoroki fic todoroki fluff todoroki fanfic todoroki fanfiction todorokiIce Skating - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi cherriielleDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY SIX OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST A/N: This is my favorite that I've written so far, also I don't know a ton about ice skating so there might be some inconsistencies with the sport irl <3 Maybe a class 1A trip to the local ice skating rink wasn't the best idea but it certainly wasn't a boring one. With each student bundled up and topped off with hats, earmuffs, and insulated headbands, you were all seated and tugging on your skates. Two benches away from yours, you already see trouble stirring. "Oi, dunce face, watch your waddling!" Bakugou exclaimed, standing up. In the process he wobbles slightly, but is stabilized by grabbing onto Kirishima's arm. Okumaya devam et todoroki shouto Shoto Shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x reader mha todoroki todoroki shoto x reader mha shoto shoto x reader shouto x reader shouto todoroki x you mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n todoroki shōto shoto todoroki x you todoroki x reader fluff todoroki x you shouto fluff mha fluff mha imagines mha fanfiction mha shouto todoroki bnha x reader bnha shoto todoroki bnha fanfiction bnha todoroki todoroki fluffChristmas Eve - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi unfamiliarworldDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY TWENTY-FOUR OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLISTThe entire morning and afternoon seemed to go by in a flash. From spending the morning with the entirety of Class 1A, to the massive snowball fight that Class 1B challenged the lot of you to, and finally, the massive dinner that you and your class had… let's just say, you were pretty exhausted. Some of your classmates had already gone to bed and others were spending time all crowded around the couch, watching and making fun of some random Hallmark movie that was showing, but you preferred your quiet little corner. With a steaming mug of hot chocolate in your hands in Christmas music playing through your earbuds, you sighed and closed your eyes. No matter how old you became or what had happened earlier in the day, you would always be kind of restless on Christmas Eve. The energy surrounding the day was just incredible and the thought of waking up the next morning and it being Christmas Day? It always managed to keep you up until the early hours of the next morning. This Christmas Eve was no different, so you tried to do things that would induce sleeping. You made sure to stop actively using your phone an hour ago, you worked out earlier in the day, you're even drinking hot milk - well, hot milk with cocoa powder in it. None of it, though, seemed to work. So, here you were, sitting in the study section of the dormitory, staring at a blank wall and hoping that the bland color would put you to sleep. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto shouto x reader shouto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x you shouto x y/n mha shouto x reader shouto x shouto x you shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto torodoki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x shoto x y/n todoroki x reader todoroki imagine todoroki todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x mha mha imagines mha fluff mha izuku mha fanfiction
Can t Take My Eyes off You - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi welovewaves DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Katsuki Bakugou swearing (I mean, come on. It's Bakugou) A/N: WOW IT'S BEEN A WHILE HAHAHA…HAHA…HA. ANYWAYS I'm back! School is officially done and summer break has begun (YAY!) and my sports season has finished (it went really well!). So, for my first one back in a while, I present a not super thought out Todoroki one-shot cause he's my comfort character and I love him okay, so Todoroki it is! I'll be working to finish my multi-chapter fic within the next month hopefully, and fielding any requests you all send in for me to complete! If you would like, see my request rules HERE! Hope you all enjoy! Word Count: 1KMorning training was the worst, if you asked Shouto Todoroki's opinion. Waking up at the crack of dawn to all gather in Gym Gamma, just to see 1A's homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa, all wrapped up in his yellow sleeping bag telling his students to work out for 2 hours was not his idea of a good time. He seriously thought that Mr. Aizawa hasn't accounted for the non-morning people who were both vocal in their woes about waking up at such an ungodly time (Denki Kaminari) and more silent in their discomforts (yeah, Shouto had to admit that he was this kind of person). Shouto's even started to believe that Mr. Aizawa doesn't even change out of his sleepwear before he comes to watch his students lunge, block, and parry, but you didn't hear that from him. And yet, here they all wear, more of his classmates' eyelids drooping than those with bright eyes and everyone's hair resembling the definition of 'bed-head'. It was a bit chilly this morning, so he - and the rest of his classmates - opted for the long-sleeved version of their gym uniforms which only made them all the more sleepy. "Alright, your assignments are on the board over there," Aizawa says, his monotone voice barely loud enough to be heard by everyone as he motions with his eyes towards the corkboard at the front of the room. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki shoto todoroki shouto x reader mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n shouto x you shouto x bnha shouto mha shouto bnha shoto shoto todoroki x reader shoto torodoki todoroki shoto x reader shoto x reader shoto x y/n shoto x you shoto x todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x you todoroki x y/n todoroki x shouto todoroki x you shouto todoroki x y/n mha shouto todoroki
Sledding - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi tetsuruoDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY TWENTY-ONE OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST "Sledding?" Shouto asks, raising an eyebrow. "Yup!" You say to him, a wide smile on your face. "Like going down a hill on a slat of wood?" He wonders, a confused look on his face. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto shouto x reader mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n shouto x shouto todoroki x you shouto todoroki x reader shouto fluff mha shouto bnha shouto shouto fic shouto fanfic shouto fanfiction shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shoto x reader shoto fluff shoto fanfiction shoto fanfic shoto fic todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x youGingerbread Cookies - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi makethiscanonDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI DAY EIGHTEEN OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLISTThe comforting smell of gingerbread swirled through the air as you took the baking pan out of the oven. Resting on parchment paper were the most perfect cookies you had ever made - all of them correct in size and baked to the correct point. A satisfied hum leaves your mouth as you place the pan on the stove top and begin to take out various decorating materials. You were always well prepared for this - in the dorm pantry was an entire section of sprinkles, candies, and icing that was used exclusively by you and Sato. Just as you were organizing the decorations by color, quiet footsteps made their way towards you. You turned around to face them and a grin spread across your face. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shoto todoroki bnha shoto shouto x reader shouto todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x you shouto x y/n shouto x you mha shouto shouto fluff shouto fic shouto fanfic shouto fanfiction todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader todo todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x you todoroki x todoroki x you todoroki x y/n todoroki fluff todoroki fanfic todoroki fic todoroki fanfiction mha fluff mha
You and Your Everything - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi unfamiliarworld DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Your parents being the absolute worst, a few minor curse words, a lil angsty Requested by Anonymous: HI i love your writing and i saw that your requests were open? i was wondering if you could do like a shoto x reader but instead y/ns parents are like the opposite of shoto and endeavor? like for an example how shoto wants nothing to do with his dad and and all y/n wants to do is please her parents or make them happy since they never pay attention to her like that? both house holds are still toxic but i feel like thatd be an interesting dynamic A/N: This was so interesting and cool to write! Obviously, the subject matter was much angstier and sadder than a lot of the stuff I have written, but I found writing this, like, entire paragraph of dialogue of Shouto (you’ll know it when you see it) to be so entirely incredible. I just kept on writing. Thank you so much for this awesome rec! Word Count: 1.8K “You’ve reached the voicemail of Kana Y/L/N. Please leave a message. BEEP” “Hi Mom, it’s me again. Just calling to remind you that third years are allowed to reserve a box for their parents in the Sports Festival arena! I saved one for you and Dad in the front row, which are the best seats in the whole place. The Festival takes place tomorrow, as I told you guys about three months ago so you could put it on your calendars. I’m, uh, looking forward to seeing you again! Love you, bye!” Pressing the red circle that represented an “end call” button, you heaved a sigh and looked through your recent calls. Nine recent calls that your mother had missed within the last three days. Ten that your father had. They’re just busy, you tell yourself, trying to ease your mind. They’re just busy right now, but they had said that they’d come. They’ll come. Your thoughts had consumed you to such a point you didn’t even register the little nudges to your side. Okumaya devam et Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto torodoki shoto todoroki x reader shoto fluff mha shoto shoto x todoroki shoto x reader shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shouto x reader shouto x you mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n shouto x todoroki todoroki x reader fluff shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x you todoroki x reader todoroki fanfic todoroki fic todoroki fluff shouto fanfic shouto fluff songbirdsingingthingsCan t Take My Eyes off You - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
songbirdsingingthings Gönderi sahibi welovewaves DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Katsuki Bakugou swearing (I mean, come on. It's Bakugou) A/N: WOW IT'S BEEN A WHILE HAHAHA…HAHA…HA. ANYWAYS I'm back! School is officially done and summer break has begun (YAY!) and my sports season has finished (it went really well!). So, for my first one back in a while, I present a not super thought out Todoroki one-shot cause he's my comfort character and I love him okay, so Todoroki it is! I'll be working to finish my multi-chapter fic within the next month hopefully, and fielding any requests you all send in for me to complete! If you would like, see my request rules HERE! Hope you all enjoy! Word Count: 1KMorning training was the worst, if you asked Shouto Todoroki's opinion. Waking up at the crack of dawn to all gather in Gym Gamma, just to see 1A's homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa, all wrapped up in his yellow sleeping bag telling his students to work out for 2 hours was not his idea of a good time. He seriously thought that Mr. Aizawa hasn't accounted for the non-morning people who were both vocal in their woes about waking up at such an ungodly time (Denki Kaminari) and more silent in their discomforts (yeah, Shouto had to admit that he was this kind of person). Shouto's even started to believe that Mr. Aizawa doesn't even change out of his sleepwear before he comes to watch his students lunge, block, and parry, but you didn't hear that from him. And yet, here they all wear, more of his classmates' eyelids drooping than those with bright eyes and everyone's hair resembling the definition of 'bed-head'. It was a bit chilly this morning, so he - and the rest of his classmates - opted for the long-sleeved version of their gym uniforms which only made them all the more sleepy. "Alright, your assignments are on the board over there," Aizawa says, his monotone voice barely loud enough to be heard by everyone as he motions with his eyes towards the corkboard at the front of the room. Keep reading repost reblog Shoto Shouto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki bnha shouto shouto x reader shouto x y/n mha shouto x reader mha shouto todoroki shoto todoroki Todoroki Shōto bnha todoroki todoroki shoto x reader todoroki x reader shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluff shoto todoroki x reader shoto todoroki x you todoroki fluff todoroki fic todoroki fanfic
Daisies - Shouto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi unfamiliarworldDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI
I should really be going to bed rn but instead I had an idea while listening to some music and got really in my feels SO HERE IT IS <3 Warnings: Angst ending in fluff
You could see it in the way that he carried himself. Shouto was nowhere near who he used to be when you first started dating. You missed the stolen glances the two of you shared, the red that took up residence on his cheeks whenever you came into the room, and the subtle touch he gave your hand which indicated that he wanted to hold it in his. You remembered when he would do anything in his power to get home to your shared apartment so that you could have dinner together and maybe watch a movie. Now when he got home, if he came home at all, it would be way past dinner and bordering on the next day. You used to stay up for him, waiting to put his meal you had prepared in the microwave so it could be warm by the time you helped him put away his coat and work bag when he came home from the agency. At first, you believed that it would only be a couple days of this, but those days turned into weeks, and those weeks turned into 3 months. You stopped staying up almost 3 days ago.
Currently, you were on the phone with your mother who was begging you for more details on your two year relationship. "I know you know this, but your father proposed to me after two years of dating, about as long as you and your boyfriend have been dating," she said, making you swallow a lump that was lodged in your throat. "You're right Mom, I do know this. You tell me every chance you get," you say in a joking voice with your voice as blank as a slate. You loved your mother, you really did. However, recently, she felt the need to hint at a proposal that you knew was not coming soon, if at all. For the duration, the two of you had never talked about marriage or if you thought about wanting to get married. "I'm just saying, you would look beautiful in a white dress with a bouquet of daisies walking down the aisle. Where is Shouto? I haven't been able to reach him in a while, can you put him on the phone for me?" At her words, you rub your eyes with your right hand and will yourself not to cry. You've already cried enough these past two weeks. "U-um," you begin, your voice wavering, "he's n-not home. Probably won't be for a while." "…Honey, is something the matter?" She asks, concern laced in her voice. It's the soft comfort in her voice that makes you break. You sob into the phone, letting your tears run down your face. "M-mom I'm so scared," you say, crying through your words. "I-I don't think he loves me anymore." You feel your body shake from your weeping, now holding onto the edge of the kitchen counter for support. "Oh, Y/N…" your mother says, her voice quiet. "He hasn't come home for days and when he does come home, I feel like we're strangers. I haven't been able to talk to him and see what's actually going in his life in so long that now our conversations are one of us commenting on the weather. THE WEATHER!" You scream into the phone as you walk over to your couch and collapse onto it. Your mother stays quiet as you vent, and boy, do you vent. On how Shouto's given you the excuse of 'work' when you know for a fact that your friend Ochaco's husband, Midoriya, worked at the same level that Shouto did and he came home at 7:30 sharp every night, and she lived ten minutes farther away from the agency than you did. How he hasn't made an effort to try and take you on a date in months. How he's stopped doing anything to make you feel like you were in a relationship. "Y/N, you know what you have to do." Your mother says, her voice serious. "If you're implying that I should break up with him-" "No honey. You need to talk to him, and not about the weather. You need to tell him what you just told me and how much his actions have been hurting you. And, if he doesn't see the fault in his actions, that's when I would let him go. If anything happens, you can always have your old room back. I miss your cooking anyways, I feel like the house has downgraded from a 5-star restaurant to a 2-star one ever since you moved out." This earned her a light laugh from you as you began to wipe the salty tears from your cheeks and take a deep breath. "Thank you Mom," you say. "I'm always here for you Y/N, you know that. I'll always be in your corner," she says. You say goodbye and exit from your phone app to open up messages. You send Shouto a simple and concise message. Y/N: I would really appreciate it if you could get home a little earlier tonight. We need to talk. What shocked you was that almost immediately after, you saw the three dots pop up on the opposite side of the screen. Shouto: Okay. Something up? You were definitely not going to be starting this conversation over text. Absolutely not. Y/N: We'll talk when you get home. The three dots didn't pop up again, so instead, you decided to make dinner. You prepared a simple yet fail-safe comfort dinner for yourself, (favorite meal). Just as you finished fixing a plate for yourself and covered the rest in foil, you heard the faint jingle of keys outside of the apartment door. Your eyes dart up and your heart begins to beat wildly. Not in months has he been home early enough to have dinner with you - you thought you would've had more time to prepare what you were going to say to him. The door swings open to reveal Shouto with his work bag slung around his shoulder, hero costume stuffed in it. That detail stood out to you - never has Shouto not folded it carefully in order to prevent wrinkles. He dropped his bag near the front door and slid off his shoes. When he met your eyes, you stopped chewing instantly. The two of you stayed in your positions, perfectly still, until you slowly got up and grabbed an extra plate, putting a good portion of the meal you made onto it, and set it across from your spot at the dining room table. As you were sitting back down, Shouto walked towards you slowly, warily. It was like he was trying not to spook you. Like if he made any abrupt movements, you would jump up out of your chair and run for the hills. In his hand, you noticed, he held a daisy, which he placed on the table. Daisies always used to be a thing between the two of you. On your first date, he had taken you on a picnic in a meadow surrounded by the white dainty flowers. Daisies meant that you loved the other person. Taking a forkful of the food and placing it into his mouth, you could see him relax a bit. He always had a soft spot for your cooking, no matter what he felt like. The silence was overwhelming as the two of you ate, so Shouto decided to clear his throat. "It's been a long time since we had dinner together, huh." He says. This simple sentence, just those 11 words, set you off. You slam your fork onto the table making Shouto jump a bit in his chair. "Yes, Shoto, it has been. It's been 3 months and 5 days since we last shared a meal together." You say, venom leaking from your voice. Shouto instantly knew what this 'talk' you wanted to have was about. Just as he was about to open his mouth to respond, you cut him off. "No," you simply say, "let me speak first. I could forgive the first couple of weeks when you came home late or said you had to stay over at the agency, but good god, what has been consuming all of your time that has made you spend more hours there than you have at home? I know for a fact that Midoriya works in the same department and has the same title and responsibilities that he has, but he's home at 7:30 on the dot every night to see his wife and have dinner with her." You snarl. "You haven't been visiting home, I've called Natsuo and Fuyumi to ask if you were there and they said no. You haven't been visiting your mother because the nurse makes sure to send an alert to our computer system for security reasons. So what, what has consumed your life in such a way that you don't want to spend your time with me anymore?" As much as you tried, you couldn't help it. You feel the moisture on your cheeks before you can comprehend that you're crying. Shouto's face falls, his heart breaking as he can see yours has been crumbled for a long time. "Y/N… I'm so sorry," he says, his gaze never faltering from yours. He takes a deep breath and stands from his seat, making his way over to yours and kneeling in front of you. "I…," he choked out. You always knew that putting his feelings into words has never been one of Shouto's strong suits, so you granted him the time to slowly get his thoughts together. "I freaked out." He said simply. "W-what?" You said, confused. "I know we've been together for a long time, and I know that you're looking for someone to settle down with and I freaked out because I didn't think that I was a person who could do that." You close your eyes and exhale. "I've been staying out late because I've been going to counseling, and I couldn't let it get in the way of work. I wanted to help myself so that I could make the both of us happy and partake in an equal and loving relationship. I know I should've told you, but I… I just couldn't get myself to spit it out." You slid from the chair to your knees so you could be on the same level as Shouto was. Shouto rustled around in his jacket pocket and what was in his hands made your eyes widen. It was a small velvet box which left little to imagine what was inside. Before he could say another word, you put a hand on top of it to prevent him from opening it. This caused panic to flash in his eyes as they darted up to look into yours. "Shouto… I love you. You know that I love you, but are you sure?" You make sure to squeeze his hand. "I need you to be completely sure before you do this, because I am, and I can't imagine myself with anyone else." "Yes." He says, instantly. You smile and lean your forehead against his. What confuses him is when you grab the box and nestle it back into his coat pocket. "This is not me saying no. I just think we need to get back into our old groove before this happens. We both know that we want to reach that milestone, but we need to run there first, okay?" You ask. Shouto exhales and reaches his hand up to cup your cheek. "Okay. You share a kiss and let yourselves cry and hold the other. Shouto's strong arms now move to tighten around your waist, which sends you over the moon. He hadn't done that in a long time. "Let's go to bed, yeah? I don't want you to be late tomorrow." You whisper, sniffling. "No. I'll shoot Midoriya a text telling him that I'm not gonna be in tomorrow. I want to make up for lost time." Elated, more tears trail down your cheek, but these were happy ones. Letting Shouto pick you up, he carried you with such care to your soft bed and helped you get changed into pajamas. He taps your shoulders to get you to hold your arms straight up so that he can slide the blouse you wore to work today off of you. You unclip the pinchy bra you wore yourself and slid down the flowy pants you wore until they pooled around your feet. Shouto handed you one of his shirts, the one you've always had a soft spot for. It was now ragged with holes and falling apart at the seams, but the softness of the material enveloped you as he helped your arms through the sleeves. When you poked your head through the top of the shirt, Shouto gently gathered your hair and pulled it out of the shirt, laying it down your back. He himself then got changed and climbed into bed next to you. The two of you were like magnets with opposite poles, immediately being attracted to the other's side. You lay your head on his chest and you feel his chin find its place on top of your head. You finally felt peaceful. Felt loved. And, more importantly, felt Shouto at your side. "I love you," he breathes. The air he exhales tickles your neck which only makes you nestle into him more. "And I love you," You murmur. "We're going to get married one day, okay?" He says, brushing a hand over your hair and playing with the ends of it. "Okay." You smile, a smile gracing your face as you drift off. Shouto's heart didn't slow to its normal pace until hours later. He was proud of himself. He finally admitted to himself that he was ready to enter a relationship where he knew that both of you felt the same way. For the entire time the two of you dated, he knew that he loved you, but he was terrified that one day, a switch would go off and his parents' relationship would become yours. But now, with you in his arms agreeing to marry him one day, although he hadn't yet formally proposed, guided him into a blissful sleep. 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