Songbird Singing Things At My Worst Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Songbird Singing Things — At My Worst - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Shoto knew you were talking since it was clearly evident with the way your mouth was moving as you motioned with your hands in an accompanying manner, something he always found rather cute about you. But damn, he just couldn't hear what you were saying as he fumbled around with the little box tucked away in his suit pocket.
It was almost burning a hole through the navy cashmere. He willed himself to stop, begged to whatever power to stop visibly sweating, but his forehead was shining more than usual and his hands were as clammy as he ever felt them to be. To be clear, he wasn't worried if you would say yes. He knew for a fact you would - the both of you had discussions about where the both of you would be 10 years in the future, and it always included the both of you being together for the whole time. What he was worried about was if he deserved you, if he deserved your love. Who was he, to get down on one knee and ask for your hand? Sure, he was an internationally high-ranked hero and he would be instantly recognized on the street. He had more money than he knew what to do with and his success to failure ratio was one of the finest in hero-ing history. But the only family he's ever known is broken. His father emotionally and physically hurt his mother, his eldest brother is, well… Fuyumi is the last bit of glue holding the fractured pieces of glass that makes up his family together, and Natsuo may as well be the sledgehammer that never seemed to stop swinging. And where did he all fit into that little picture? He was the cause of the end of his family. Sure, they had their issues. His father and mother never married out of love, he knew that, but his siblings did not seem to have it too rough before he was born. And then, there was him. A little, baby boy with red and white evenly split hair. An innocent child who brought destruction to his family as soon as fractals of ice and wisps of fire sprung from his fingers. When he was about nine years old, he remembered wanting to be quirkless. What good was a quirk that had you throwing up your breakfast at 5:30 in the morning and being pushed into runs that made his legs scream with pain due to his ever growing shin splints? What good was a quirk that you had to be isolated from the rest of your siblings and be placed on a pedestal where the medals forced around his neck weighed him down so much, almost pushing him through the floor? But… that was how he met you. You with your gorgeous, brilliant mind that had him wrapped around your finger the second you first spoke to him. It was on a tour of a tech lab that was found in the support course of UA, where he saw you in your snow white lab coat, your hands wrapped around a clipboard, monitoring a group of metal AI rats figuring their way out through a compound maze. You were quick with humor and countering any insult thrown your way. You were, in every shape and form, the absolute love of his life. But you deserved better. You deserve someone who could easily invite their parents over to have brunch or invite you to a family dinner and not have the whole thing end up like an absolute dumpster fire. You deserve someone who won't wake up screaming from nightmares, crying like he still was that once little boy, wrapping his arms around you and weeping for his mom. "Sho, did you hear me?" He saw your hand waving in front of his face and blinked his eyes a few times, willing himself to bring himself back in the moment. "I'm sorry, I must've lost myself there for a second - you were saying?" He prompted, urging you to continue with whatever train of thought your tracks were headed. You smiled and shook your head. "Nah, it's fine. I was just saying- OH SHO LOOK OUT!" It was too late, though, because the waiter who had lost their balance already knocked into the back of Shoto's chair, causing the red-and-white haired man to lurch forward. "A-Apologies!" The waiter squeaked out, scurrying away as fast as possible. Shouto's hands immediately shot out to brace the table, leaning it more towards himself so nothing fell on you. However, in doing so, his suit jacket was tousled, causing the ring box to tumble on the floor, rolling around until it bumps into your heeled foot. "What's this?" You wonder aloud, plucking the soft box from the ground and into your hands. "W-WAIT-" Unfortunately, the hinges had gone through some sort of damage, because right as Shouto's words broke through the air, the top of it swung open. Your Y/E/C eyes widened and your free hand came up to cover your gaping mouth. Shoto, though, went into autopilot. He stood up straight from the table, placed a thick wad of cash that would more than certainly cover the bill of tonight's dinner, and bolted - leaving you alone at the table with an engagement ring in your hands. You could not comprehend what had just happened. Here you were, having a lovely time with your boyfriend, and then all of a sudden - you had a ring in your hands, your dinner was paid for, and your boyfriend had fled the scene. You tried to blink the shock out of your eyes and looked around, but all you got were the pitying glances of those sitting near your table. Older women held sad, dopey-eyed expressions while the men were just silently shaking their heads, as if they were trying to chastise the man who just left you. He… he left you. Sitting here, with an engagement ring in your hands, no questions asked. "Here, hun, for you." A scrumptious looking brownie was placed in front of you with a little scoop of ice cream on top, but the smell just made you feel nauseous. "I, um," you swallowed and shook your head, "I didn't order this." Your voice was thick and quiet. "Oh, no hun - it's on us." The lady says, pushing it towards you. You swallow again, the lump getting harder and harder for your throat to push down, shake your head, and stand up. "No, I- I need to go, thank you though," you say, trying to maintain some sort of calmness as you sling your handbag over your shoulder and back away from the table. If the ring was like fire to Shoto, it was an unmelting ball of ice in the palm of your hand. The metal seemed to give you frostbite as the pretty little thing drained all of the warmth out of your body. The journey back to your shared home with Shoto was… less than enjoyable. Way, way less enjoyable - because it started to rain. Not just rain, pouring rain. You were by your lonesome, walking home in the rain, carrying the ring that your boyfriend was too scared to give you. The bell boys at the door did not help to make you feel even a smidge better about the situation you were in with the wide eyes and hushed whispers. But, you trudged on to the elevator and pressed the top button. The ride to the top was slower than you remembered it to be. Maybe it was because you were just so eager to get home and fall into Shoto's arms, or maybe because he would usually ride the elevator with you, resulting in a quick make-out session. The beeps of each floor passing, though, brought you back to reality. Finally, the red letters "PH" flickered across the small screen at the top - penthouse. You took a deep breath in, another one out, and waited for the elevator doors to slide open. When they did, you couldn't hide your gasp. Your apartment was clean. Spick and span, it was so clean. Never had your apartment been this clean before - not once. There was always a jacket lying around on the couch or maybe a shoe that had accidentally been kicked from the shoe rack. Your breath hitched as you accelerated from a walk to a sprint as you searched through the apartment. The dishes in the sink were done and cleaned. The packages that had arrived were unwrapped and set nicely on the dining room table. The kitchen counters were shining, making the place seem unnatural and sterile - like a hospital, almost. There was one room that you had not looked in yet. Your and Shoto's shared bedroom. Every step you took towards it, you felt yourself almost shrinking in size, the room now feeling too overwhelming to face. Pictures of the both of you dotted the hallway leading to it - there was one from your graduation, another from a random hero banquet, and several, several candids of yourself that Shoto had insisted on framing. There was one of you from a safari trip in Africa and another from a vacation the two of you took in Bali. Shoto's favorite, though, was the one of you looking out towards the camera from atop your balcony. It was when the two of you had just moved in. Your hair was out of your face and a bit frizzy due to moving boxes all day, and the tank top you wore kind of hung off of your shoulders. But that smile on your face was probably the most genuine thing Shoto had ever seen, you remember him saying to you. It was one directed at him. Just for him. The door swung open slowly to reveal… nothing. The bed was made, your nightstands both organized, but he wasn't there. In a flurry of panic, you drew back the doors of his armoire, which only granted you a bit of solace. His clothes were all still there, and so was his hero suit. You breathed deep and ran a hand through your hair. Where was he? Where did he go? Was he ever… was he ever going to come back? You slumped onto Shoto's side of the bed and wrapped your arms around his pillow, eyes closing to prevent the tears that were slowly making themselves known. And then you felt something. You grabbed it and tugged it from underneath the white pillow case. In your hand was a rose petal. Everything seemed to click in your brain. "He was going to propose." You say aloud, shaking your head. "Why didn't he?" "Y-Y/N?" You whip your head around so quickly it was a miracle you didn't get whiplash. Shoto stood in the doorway of your bedroom, a bag of takeout food in his hands. "Why didn't you?" You ask, your lip trembling as the tears worked their way out. "You… you obviously wanted to, why didn't you?" You begged from him an answer, but he cast his gaze downwards. "I don't deserve you-" "Oh to hell with that! Shoto Todoroki, it is not about what we deserve or what we don't deserve. It is about us. Do you love me?" You ask, point blank. "Yes." "And I love you! I love you, so much, that I was terrified that you didn't want me! This ring," you held it up with your fingers, "is not a representation of what you won or what you deserve. It is love - it is love and that's it." "How can you love me though?!" Shouto shouted, taking a step towards you. "I'm - I'm so codependent on you! Do you think I like having to cry to you? Clung to you, when I'm having a nightmare about my parents?" Tears are leaking from his eyes now. His fingers are curled into his hands, balling his fists by his sides. "That is not fair on you-" "Yes it is! Of course it is! I am Shoto Todoroki, the kid who broke his already messed up family! I already did it once, who's to say it won't happen again?!" "Because we are different from your parents-" "I'm a high-ranking hero-" "Yeah, okay, your dad was but-" "I hurt you." You stopped talking when he said that. Shoto finally looked at you, his eyes watery. "I hurt you, when I left you with that ring, did I not?" You stayed silent. You didn't want him to compare himself further to his father, but you didn't want to lie to him either. You were hurt by his actions, even though you love him. "I'm just like him." "No you aren't, and you know why?" Your voice takes on a softer tone as you step towards him, your hands cautiously taking his. "Because you are thoughtful. You are kind. You know when you make mistakes, and you remedy them. You don't let them simmer and simmer until someone reaches their boiling point. We all have horrible, awful days, but that will never mean I will stop loving you. That doesn't influence what you do or don't deserve. Do you love me, even when I'm crying over something stupid, or getting so angry for no reason?" Shoto nods his head, squeezing your hands. "You love me at my worst. And I love you at yours. And hey, isn't that even in the whole wedding vows thing?" You say, giggling slightly to try and bring some humor back into the situation. Shoto gives a slight laugh and leans his forehead so that it's leaning against yours. You feel his breath against your forehead and his fingers stealthily dip into your coat pocket, taking something out of it. "I… I suppose I owe you a question." Shoto says, kissing the crown of your head. You laugh and nod your head as he kneels down one one knee, nothing but love in his eyes. "Y/N L/N-" He begins, but is cut off by your enthusiasm. "YES!" You exclaim, crashing into his arms and peppering his face with kisses. "I," a kiss from you, "I thought," and another, "I thought I got a speech!" His words are interrupted by you peppering kisses all over his face, causing him to wrap his arms around you and laugh. "I feel like we got to cover everything in our little squirmish." You say, finally giving him a nice long kiss on his soft, salt-tasting lips. "So you'll marry me, even at my worst?" You give a deep, sarcastic sigh and wind your arms around his neck. "Of course, Sho. Without a doubt." 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Songbird Singing Things — At My Worst - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
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hi welcome to chili’sAt My Worst - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi ang3l-dxll ❀ 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, Comfort, Happy Ending Requested by: Anonymous (HELLO HELLO ur writing is absolutely lovely and i heard ur having an event!! so if you don't mind, may i please request shouto with the song "at my worst" by Pink Sweats ft. Kehlani? and if possible can the fic pls be hurt/comfort cause i'm such a sucker for those soft comforting moments 🥺🥺 but anyway thank you for ur time and for doing this event! i hope you have a lovely day!!) A/N: So this took a hot minute. Hahaha… haha… ha… WELP anyways, here it is! I am almost done with my college applications, so I will hopefully be able to write more. To everyone who still has a request, I am so sorry it has taken me SO long to write it. I see them, I have them marked down, I will write them. Finding time between work, school, and sports is hard, but I love everyone here too much <3. WHICH brings me to my next lil thing - thank you guys so much for 700!!! I cannot believe my lil blog has gone this far, and I'm so happy that you all have seen my work and found something you like - it truly brings me such incredible joy. So, without further ado, here is At My Worst!!! And yeah - it's a bit of a longer one :) Word Count: 2.4KShoto knew you were talking since it was clearly evident with the way your mouth was moving as you motioned with your hands in an accompanying manner, something he always found rather cute about you. But damn, he just couldn't hear what you were saying as he fumbled around with the little box tucked away in his suit pocket.
It was almost burning a hole through the navy cashmere. He willed himself to stop, begged to whatever power to stop visibly sweating, but his forehead was shining more than usual and his hands were as clammy as he ever felt them to be. To be clear, he wasn't worried if you would say yes. He knew for a fact you would - the both of you had discussions about where the both of you would be 10 years in the future, and it always included the both of you being together for the whole time. What he was worried about was if he deserved you, if he deserved your love. Who was he, to get down on one knee and ask for your hand? Sure, he was an internationally high-ranked hero and he would be instantly recognized on the street. He had more money than he knew what to do with and his success to failure ratio was one of the finest in hero-ing history. But the only family he's ever known is broken. His father emotionally and physically hurt his mother, his eldest brother is, well… Fuyumi is the last bit of glue holding the fractured pieces of glass that makes up his family together, and Natsuo may as well be the sledgehammer that never seemed to stop swinging. And where did he all fit into that little picture? He was the cause of the end of his family. Sure, they had their issues. His father and mother never married out of love, he knew that, but his siblings did not seem to have it too rough before he was born. And then, there was him. A little, baby boy with red and white evenly split hair. An innocent child who brought destruction to his family as soon as fractals of ice and wisps of fire sprung from his fingers. When he was about nine years old, he remembered wanting to be quirkless. What good was a quirk that had you throwing up your breakfast at 5:30 in the morning and being pushed into runs that made his legs scream with pain due to his ever growing shin splints? What good was a quirk that you had to be isolated from the rest of your siblings and be placed on a pedestal where the medals forced around his neck weighed him down so much, almost pushing him through the floor? But… that was how he met you. You with your gorgeous, brilliant mind that had him wrapped around your finger the second you first spoke to him. It was on a tour of a tech lab that was found in the support course of UA, where he saw you in your snow white lab coat, your hands wrapped around a clipboard, monitoring a group of metal AI rats figuring their way out through a compound maze. You were quick with humor and countering any insult thrown your way. You were, in every shape and form, the absolute love of his life. But you deserved better. You deserve someone who could easily invite their parents over to have brunch or invite you to a family dinner and not have the whole thing end up like an absolute dumpster fire. You deserve someone who won't wake up screaming from nightmares, crying like he still was that once little boy, wrapping his arms around you and weeping for his mom. "Sho, did you hear me?" He saw your hand waving in front of his face and blinked his eyes a few times, willing himself to bring himself back in the moment. "I'm sorry, I must've lost myself there for a second - you were saying?" He prompted, urging you to continue with whatever train of thought your tracks were headed. You smiled and shook your head. "Nah, it's fine. I was just saying- OH SHO LOOK OUT!" It was too late, though, because the waiter who had lost their balance already knocked into the back of Shoto's chair, causing the red-and-white haired man to lurch forward. "A-Apologies!" The waiter squeaked out, scurrying away as fast as possible. Shouto's hands immediately shot out to brace the table, leaning it more towards himself so nothing fell on you. However, in doing so, his suit jacket was tousled, causing the ring box to tumble on the floor, rolling around until it bumps into your heeled foot. "What's this?" You wonder aloud, plucking the soft box from the ground and into your hands. "W-WAIT-" Unfortunately, the hinges had gone through some sort of damage, because right as Shouto's words broke through the air, the top of it swung open. Your Y/E/C eyes widened and your free hand came up to cover your gaping mouth. Shoto, though, went into autopilot. He stood up straight from the table, placed a thick wad of cash that would more than certainly cover the bill of tonight's dinner, and bolted - leaving you alone at the table with an engagement ring in your hands. You could not comprehend what had just happened. Here you were, having a lovely time with your boyfriend, and then all of a sudden - you had a ring in your hands, your dinner was paid for, and your boyfriend had fled the scene. You tried to blink the shock out of your eyes and looked around, but all you got were the pitying glances of those sitting near your table. Older women held sad, dopey-eyed expressions while the men were just silently shaking their heads, as if they were trying to chastise the man who just left you. He… he left you. Sitting here, with an engagement ring in your hands, no questions asked. "Here, hun, for you." A scrumptious looking brownie was placed in front of you with a little scoop of ice cream on top, but the smell just made you feel nauseous. "I, um," you swallowed and shook your head, "I didn't order this." Your voice was thick and quiet. "Oh, no hun - it's on us." The lady says, pushing it towards you. You swallow again, the lump getting harder and harder for your throat to push down, shake your head, and stand up. "No, I- I need to go, thank you though," you say, trying to maintain some sort of calmness as you sling your handbag over your shoulder and back away from the table. If the ring was like fire to Shoto, it was an unmelting ball of ice in the palm of your hand. The metal seemed to give you frostbite as the pretty little thing drained all of the warmth out of your body. The journey back to your shared home with Shoto was… less than enjoyable. Way, way less enjoyable - because it started to rain. Not just rain, pouring rain. You were by your lonesome, walking home in the rain, carrying the ring that your boyfriend was too scared to give you. The bell boys at the door did not help to make you feel even a smidge better about the situation you were in with the wide eyes and hushed whispers. But, you trudged on to the elevator and pressed the top button. The ride to the top was slower than you remembered it to be. Maybe it was because you were just so eager to get home and fall into Shoto's arms, or maybe because he would usually ride the elevator with you, resulting in a quick make-out session. The beeps of each floor passing, though, brought you back to reality. Finally, the red letters "PH" flickered across the small screen at the top - penthouse. You took a deep breath in, another one out, and waited for the elevator doors to slide open. When they did, you couldn't hide your gasp. Your apartment was clean. Spick and span, it was so clean. Never had your apartment been this clean before - not once. There was always a jacket lying around on the couch or maybe a shoe that had accidentally been kicked from the shoe rack. Your breath hitched as you accelerated from a walk to a sprint as you searched through the apartment. The dishes in the sink were done and cleaned. The packages that had arrived were unwrapped and set nicely on the dining room table. The kitchen counters were shining, making the place seem unnatural and sterile - like a hospital, almost. There was one room that you had not looked in yet. Your and Shoto's shared bedroom. Every step you took towards it, you felt yourself almost shrinking in size, the room now feeling too overwhelming to face. Pictures of the both of you dotted the hallway leading to it - there was one from your graduation, another from a random hero banquet, and several, several candids of yourself that Shoto had insisted on framing. There was one of you from a safari trip in Africa and another from a vacation the two of you took in Bali. Shoto's favorite, though, was the one of you looking out towards the camera from atop your balcony. It was when the two of you had just moved in. Your hair was out of your face and a bit frizzy due to moving boxes all day, and the tank top you wore kind of hung off of your shoulders. But that smile on your face was probably the most genuine thing Shoto had ever seen, you remember him saying to you. It was one directed at him. Just for him. The door swung open slowly to reveal… nothing. The bed was made, your nightstands both organized, but he wasn't there. In a flurry of panic, you drew back the doors of his armoire, which only granted you a bit of solace. His clothes were all still there, and so was his hero suit. You breathed deep and ran a hand through your hair. Where was he? Where did he go? Was he ever… was he ever going to come back? You slumped onto Shoto's side of the bed and wrapped your arms around his pillow, eyes closing to prevent the tears that were slowly making themselves known. And then you felt something. You grabbed it and tugged it from underneath the white pillow case. In your hand was a rose petal. Everything seemed to click in your brain. "He was going to propose." You say aloud, shaking your head. "Why didn't he?" "Y-Y/N?" You whip your head around so quickly it was a miracle you didn't get whiplash. Shoto stood in the doorway of your bedroom, a bag of takeout food in his hands. "Why didn't you?" You ask, your lip trembling as the tears worked their way out. "You… you obviously wanted to, why didn't you?" You begged from him an answer, but he cast his gaze downwards. "I don't deserve you-" "Oh to hell with that! Shoto Todoroki, it is not about what we deserve or what we don't deserve. It is about us. Do you love me?" You ask, point blank. "Yes." "And I love you! I love you, so much, that I was terrified that you didn't want me! This ring," you held it up with your fingers, "is not a representation of what you won or what you deserve. It is love - it is love and that's it." "How can you love me though?!" Shouto shouted, taking a step towards you. "I'm - I'm so codependent on you! Do you think I like having to cry to you? Clung to you, when I'm having a nightmare about my parents?" Tears are leaking from his eyes now. His fingers are curled into his hands, balling his fists by his sides. "That is not fair on you-" "Yes it is! Of course it is! I am Shoto Todoroki, the kid who broke his already messed up family! I already did it once, who's to say it won't happen again?!" "Because we are different from your parents-" "I'm a high-ranking hero-" "Yeah, okay, your dad was but-" "I hurt you." You stopped talking when he said that. Shoto finally looked at you, his eyes watery. "I hurt you, when I left you with that ring, did I not?" You stayed silent. You didn't want him to compare himself further to his father, but you didn't want to lie to him either. You were hurt by his actions, even though you love him. "I'm just like him." "No you aren't, and you know why?" Your voice takes on a softer tone as you step towards him, your hands cautiously taking his. "Because you are thoughtful. You are kind. You know when you make mistakes, and you remedy them. You don't let them simmer and simmer until someone reaches their boiling point. We all have horrible, awful days, but that will never mean I will stop loving you. That doesn't influence what you do or don't deserve. Do you love me, even when I'm crying over something stupid, or getting so angry for no reason?" Shoto nods his head, squeezing your hands. "You love me at my worst. And I love you at yours. And hey, isn't that even in the whole wedding vows thing?" You say, giggling slightly to try and bring some humor back into the situation. Shoto gives a slight laugh and leans his forehead so that it's leaning against yours. You feel his breath against your forehead and his fingers stealthily dip into your coat pocket, taking something out of it. "I… I suppose I owe you a question." Shoto says, kissing the crown of your head. You laugh and nod your head as he kneels down one one knee, nothing but love in his eyes. "Y/N L/N-" He begins, but is cut off by your enthusiasm. "YES!" You exclaim, crashing into his arms and peppering his face with kisses. "I," a kiss from you, "I thought," and another, "I thought I got a speech!" His words are interrupted by you peppering kisses all over his face, causing him to wrap his arms around you and laugh. "I feel like we got to cover everything in our little squirmish." You say, finally giving him a nice long kiss on his soft, salt-tasting lips. "So you'll marry me, even at my worst?" You give a deep, sarcastic sigh and wind your arms around his neck. "Of course, Sho. Without a doubt." 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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 todoroki18 - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi ei-ko ❀ 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 w/ a happy ending Requested by: @aris-818 (Feel free to ignore, but i would like to request todoroki with song 18. I cant get the idea of pinning reader and todoroki getting separated for whatever reason and promising to see each other again. Please take it in whatever direction you want, the idea of it made me start tearing up.) A/N: Thank you so much for your request in the Sing To Me Event! I also fell in love with this idea and I had so much fun writing it - and, no worries, angst with a happy ending! I hope you enjoy! Word Count: 1.9K You never knew how slow time could move when you were away from him. The clock seemed to move at a snail's pace and your writer's block wasn't helping either. You huffed a sigh and turned your gaze towards the three panel picture frame on your tiny little desk. In the first there was a picture of your high school class - everyone was smiling, even Aizawa sported a small smirk, in their graduation gowns. You spotted your diploma clutched in your hand and the dainty flower that was placed behind your ear. In the second, there was a picture of you and the girls. It was on one of those late weekend nights when the seven of you had nothing better to do. So, you all brought your blankets and pillows down to the common room and made a pillow fort facing the T.V.. You remember turning on a fun rom-com, you think it was Crazy, Stupid, Love, and how much fun it was watching it with your friends. It just so happened that Aizawa was walking back from the dorm after he finished setting all of the locks back up - the dorm building almost became a fort itself due to the influx of security - and had snapped the picture of you all laughing. Finally, in the third, was a picture of you and your boyfriend. It was at the 3rd Year Formal party, a desperate recreation of a Western Prom. His arms were wrapped around your waist and yours were around his neck. The spotlights from the ceiling were shining down on the both of you as you danced, reflecting perfectly off of your dress and his suit. And the way he looked at you, god the way he looked at you was stuff of dreams. That moment, so precious and dear to you, was captured with a single photo by Midoriya's phone. You almost broke down in tears when you saw it, so thankful for him and his keen eye. Oh, how far away all of that seemed now. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto torodoki shoto todoroki x reader Shoto todoroki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shoto x reader shoto x shoto fanfic shoto fanfiction shoto fluff shoto fic shoto angst shoto comfort todoroki shouto bnha shouto shouto todoroki Shouto shouto x reader shouto x you shouto x y/n mha shouto x reader shouto x shouto fanfiction shouto fic shouto fluff shouto fanfic shouto angstCold - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi learnforoneself❀ Back to Navigation ❀DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei HorikoshiEvent Masterlist - MHA Masterlist - Main MasterlistWARNINGS: Little Bit Of Angst, Minor SwearingRequested by: @voilawind(Hi! I love what you have planned for your event and I love your taste in music! 🦑 still… I'd like to make a request with my own favourite song if possible? The song is called 'Cold' by James Blunt ft. Léa Paci. It's the half English, half French version but there's an only English version if you prefer! I see this song going well with my favourite character, Shoto! No pressure, if you'd rather go with a song in your list I would love 'Photograph' by Ed Sheeran. I'm feeling like going with something fluffy with my favourite song and my favourite character, but you can write whatever you want depending on how the song makes you feel! Please and thank you!Have a great day/night! 🦐)A/N: "AS YOU CAN SEE, I AM NOT DEAD!" (Black Panter, 2018). Hi! Yes! I'm so sorry I've been off of here for literally so long. I'm currently a high school senior and college applications and classes, as well as my mental health heehee, are taking first place in my priorities. I will try my best to be more present and put out more writings regarding all of my requests - don't worry, I see all of you requesting fics for both this event and in general! - but just know, if I hop off of here for a one week or two week span, I am not leaving! The college essays I am writing are vital to me and the studies I hope to pursue in the future, so I will not hesitate to put those first. School is a necessity, writing is - unfortunately - just a hobby of mine. Anyways, now that we're done with that, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST @voilawind !!! I hope you enojy!Word Count: 1.5KTemperature regulation was one of the first things involving his quirk that Shoto mastered. Whether it was 95 degrees out and sweltering or a brisk 20 degrees on a cold Winter's day, the red-and-white haired boy knew how to use his quirk to alter his body's heat. It started off slow, like all training did, but it got to the point where he was so used to adjusting it that it was similar to flicking on a light switch. During the Winter months he never got cold and on hot, summer days, he never even broke a sweat while walking through the school's hallways. While it was to the chagrin of most of his classmates, there was one exception - you. Never once did you find it unfair or extremely privileged that he was able to use his quirk in such a way. Since he trained it to be used as such, he should be able to use it. And, it also helped that you were dating and was able to use him as your own personal ice pack or heating pad whenever you wanted. Even when you slept over at either his or your dorms, which was every night at this point, sleep kissed the both of you so easily as you felt so insanely comfortable under the duvets. Okumaya devam et shoto fanfic shoto x reader todoroki shoto x reader mha shoto shoto todoroki x reader bnha shoto shoto torodoki bnha shoto todoroki shoto todoroki shoto x y/n shoto x shoto x you shoto fic shoto fanfiction shoto headcanons shoto fluff shoto angst shouto headcanons shouto angst shouto todoroki x reader shouto fanfic shouto todoroki todoroki shouto shouto x reader bnha shouto shouto imagines mha shouto shouto fluff shouto x you mha shouto x reader
Silly Girl - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi r3dnk ❀ 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, Hurt/Comfort, Fluffy Ending Requested by: Anonymous (hey i wanted to request silly girl by chloe moriondo with shoto???) A/N: Here I am with another Todoroki fic! I'm pretty happy with how it turned out - it's not a typical kind of fic that I'd write about Shoto, but I think the song paired nicely with it. It's more serious than sweet I would say, but def fluffy at the v end. Also this song is so good omg. Anyways, thank you so much for requesting this within the event, I hope you love it!!! Word Count: 1.6K Shoto Todoroki gave you butterflies. He gave you that head-over-heels, "kicking your feet in the air" kind of feeling that makes you realize you're in love. And not just that casual crush kind of thing - it was the kind of love where you smiled at him whenever you walked into class. That kind of love where you looked at him first after you finished a presentation, to see if he was nodding his head in agreement with your statements. He appeared to be too good for the world, too lovely. When there was even a shadow of a smile, a chorus of angels seemed to sing and shine a halo on top of his head. He learned and spoke and trained with such grace and poise, like a ballerina not breaking a sweat during a difficult variation. His clothes were always ironed and fit him well and his hair flopped over his forehead in such a way that it looked like someone had meticulously set every strand into its place purposefully and methodically. To you, Shoto Todoroki was perfect. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto torodoki shoto todoroki x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shoto x reader shoto x Shoto shoto fluff shoto fic shoto fanfiction shoto fanfic shoto angst todoroki shouto bnha shouto shouto todoroki shouto imagines shouto headcanons shouto x reader angst shouto x reader fluff shouto x y/n shouto x reader shouto x shouto fic shouto fanfiction shouto fluff shouto fanfic ShoutoEnchanted - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi ani-mes ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Event Masterlist - MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Minor Swearing Requested by: @luluwiie (I - I don't mean to.. to spam your event so, if 2 reqs seem too much… just, just ignore this, okay ? 👉👈 but it felt too tempting.. you know, since we talked about it and all .^.If you feel like it and if nobody already asked for it… May I ask for 22 / Enchanted with Todoroki Shouto ? For your event ? Cause like kedjdjf this song just tugs at my heartstrings eidjfkThank you so much if you wanna do this! And in any case.. You're LOVED AND TALENTED ❤💗) A/N: Hi love!!! I'm so sorry this took forever, but wow I'm just kind of in love with how it came out. At times it seems a little fairy tale ending-esc, but I just think it makes it even more fun and, well, ~enchanting~! I hope you love it, and thank you so much for your participation in the Sing To Me Event! Word Count: 2.3K Crystal chandeliers were sparkling down on everyone in the large ballroom. To people outside the world of socialites, debutantes, and beautillions, this was what success looks like. The fine china, the expensive dresses and suits, and the pounds and pounds of money bags that were cleverly disguised as black credit cards was what happiness should feel like, right? You, however, were an outlier in this equation. As the daughter of one of the wealthiest families in Japan, you were merely a doll for your parents to dress up and brag about. The baby pink dress you had been laced into only two hours ago was seconds away from bringing you down to the ground. It was heavy, so heavy, and the fat diamonds that were poked through your ears, laced around your neck and wrists, and that god-awful peach-sapphire encrusted diadem that your mother had forced onto your head were so not helping. "Darling," your mother sings, a tone of frustration cleverly hidden beneath. "I always have said that you have the most dazzling smile in all of Musutafu - it'd be such a shame to hide it from everyone, hmm?" You sighed quickly, for no more than a millisecond, and pasted that grin you had practiced so much on your cheeks. It was like muscle memory, wearing that pearl-white beam. When you were six, your governess - however may outdated it was to have one - had forced you in front of a mirror and wouldn't let you leave it until you had lasted two full hours with that smile on. No twitches of the lip or falters of your 'smile eyes' were allowed in order to ensure that anyone looking at you would see the beautiful, happy girl you pretended to be. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto torodoki shoto todoroki x reader shoto headcanons todoroki shoto x reader shoto x reader shoto x y/n shoto x you shoto x shouto x reader shouto x you mha shouto x reader shouto x y/n shouto x todoroki shouto shouto todoroki bnha shouto shouto fluff shouto shouto fanfiction shouto fanfic shouto fic shoto fanfic shoto fanfiction shoto fluff shoto fic Todoroki Shōto shouto todoroki x reader todoroki x reader fluffLover - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi nxthernlights ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Event Masterlist - MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: FLUFFF SO MUCH. Requested by: Anonymous (ooohhhh for your event may i pls request shouto with the song "lover" by taylor swift??? your writing is so good thank you for feeding us such amazing content✨) A/N: I'm back! My college apps are done! Hopefully I get into my top school, since I'm hearing from them super soon! AHHH! I have finished this lovely request, and I had a lot of warm fuzzy feelings writing this - I mean, c'mon, it's Taylor Swift and Shoto Todoroki, two of my most favorite things. One last piece of business - one of my best friends just started her own AO3!! If you'd like to check it out, her user is telepathicaura and her first fic on there IS SO GOOD. Anyways, I'm excited to be back, I love y'all so much! Word Count: 1.8KCardboard coffee tables and blow up mattresses had never felt so lovely as it currently does now. It was silly, really, to prefer this over an already made twin bed and that blue bean bag that had occupied the small corner of your previous room. Those pieces of furniture had given you so much comfort and provided a stability that you had very much needed, but was unnecessary now.
Pretty Christmas lights hung around the house, both inside and outside, showering you with a twinkling brilliance. It was January, and if it were your parents' house, they would have been taken down the instant the clock struck midnight on a new year, insisting that holiday decor stay solely in the month of December. But this was your place. Yours and his place, and you both now get to call the shots. It was the first time in his life that Shoto had hung up Christmas lights, and he loved them too much to limit them to the last month of the year. So, of course you left them up. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto todoroki x reader shoto torodoki shoto x y/n todoroki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x reader todoroki shouto shouto todoroki Shouto Shoto shoto x bnha shouto shouto fluff shouto x reader shouto x reader angst shouto x y/n shouto x reader fluff shouto x you shouto x shouto fanfiction shouto fic shouto fanfic shoto fic shoto fanfiction shoto fanfic shoto fluff Todoroki Shōto bnha shoto todoroki
Melt My Heart - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi 72821 ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ - ❀ Candy Heart Club Masterlist ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Welcome to the first of seven works of the Candy Heart Club! First up is Shoto Todoroki with the candy heart saying "Melt My Heart". Let me know if you'd like to be added to the event taglist, and as always, the event masterlist is linked right above! Stay sweet and happy February! Prompt: 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 missing - that passion to melt your heart. A/N: So excited to kick off Candy Heart Club! I had to start off with Shoto cause he's my #1, but I did something a little different with his character. Of course, since it's a Valentine's Day event, he's gotta be sweet and caring and lovely and fluffy BUT I wanted to make it a bit more dramatic and passionate B/C VALENTINE'S DAY!! Word Count: 1.6K Shoto Todoroki was dreamlike. Seemingly plucked from a Jane Austen novel, he was a modern-day Elizabethan era gentleman. He asks you to go on dates with him, not to hang out in his dorm room. He leaves you bundles of dried lavender by your door with a simple little love note tied to it. He tells you that you're beautiful when you join him for breakfast in the common room, even though your hair is sticking in wonky directions and you're pretty sure that there was drool crusted onto your cheek. Reassuring, polite, lovely. Everything a girl could want…well, sort of. There was always something missing from those dates and notes and compliments. They lacked fire. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki bnha shoto shoto todoroki x reader shoto x reader todoroki shoto x reader shoto x y/n shoto x you shoto x Shoto todoroki shouto shouto todoroki bnha shouto shouto x reader shouto x reader fluff shouto x y/n shouto x you shouto fic shouto fluff shouto fanfiction shouto fanfic shoto fanfiction shoto fic shoto fanfic shoto fluff Todoroki Shōto todoroki fluff todoroki fic todoroki fanfic todoroki fanfiction todoroki x reader fluffLove Bug - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi bloodiikawaii ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ - ❀ Candy Heart Club Masterlist ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi Welcome to the fifth of seven works of the Candy Heart Club! Fifth up is Shoto Todoroki with the candy heart saying "Love Bug". Let me know if you'd like to be added to the event taglist, and as always, the event masterlist is linked right above! Stay sweet and happy February! Prompt: 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. A/N: And here's the fifth! I had a ton of writing this one - it's funny and fluffy and Shoto being an unintentional comedian. Aight it's really late now and I should probs get to bed but yay so happy this one is done and posted! I hope y'all enjoy Word Count: 1.4K Shoto Todoroki's stomach hurt. Well, maybe hurt was not the correct word to use, but it didn't feel right. "Churning" was too severe a word, Shoto thought. When someone said "churning" it would just make him think of some 1800s person laboriously churning butter. So, obviously, that wasn't what he was feeling. Having the butterflies made it seem like something a bit more insignificant. Shoto's had the butterflies on many occasions. When he visited his mom for the first time since he was eight years old and when Kaminari had teased him about his friendship with you - those were times when calling that feeling "butterflies" was appropriate. What he was feeling was much, much weirder. Maybe he had some sort of illness, perhaps a stomach flu of somesort. That had to be the answer, because it felt like his organs were currently performing backflips and somersaults as he tried to pay attention to the conversation you and him were having in the Heights Alliance library. Okumaya devam et shoto todoroki shoto todoroki x reader shoto x reader bnha shoto todoroki shoto x reader shoto x you shoto x y/n shoto x shoto fanfiction shoto fluff shoto fanfic shoto fic shoto todoroki shouto bnha shouto shouto todoroki shouto x reader shouto x reader fluff shouto x you shouto x reader angst shouto x y/n shouto x shouto fluff shouto fanfiction shouto fanfic shouto fic shouto Todoroki Shōto mha todoroki shouto todoroki x readerMayday - Shoto Todoroki x Reader
Gönderi sahibi baek-noodles ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist WARNINGS: Major Injury (and descriptions of it including blood and all the yucky stuff that comes along with it), slight angst, comfort A/N: Okay so I had the idea, thought it was gonna be like 1.5K words max, and it turned out to be 3.6K. Idk what happened, but I just got super into it and let it take me where it took me. I love a good hurt comfort ESPECIALLY when it's an injury/sickness, and I realized I hadn't really written one for a Shoto x reader! So, here it is. I always appreciate feedback and constructive criticism, so please feel free to leave recommendations, observatiosn, or greetings in the comments! My next post will be a request from @smallxbunny which are some Shinso headcanons! They should be out within the week <3. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this one! Word Count: 3.6KBad things have happened on missions before. Puncture wounds, falling unconscious, and gashes over your legs and arms were not uncommon occurrences when fighting villains. What was nice was that when you and your coworkers would get scooped up by a helicopter, armored car, or even an undercover ice cream truck, there would be healers. People with quirks - like U.A. 's beloved Recovery Girl - would be there to lend a helping hand, healing your wounds and setting your bones with a wave of their hand or a kiss on the cheek. But today… today those helicopters and armored cars and ice cream trucks would not be able to get to you. Recovery Girl and those healers would not be able to squeeze their way through the shallow opening of the cave composed of rubble that you were currently trapped in. This was a bad thing. A very, very bad thing.
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Heart Eyes
Gönderi sahibi commxnderwolffe ❀ Back to Navigation ❀ ❀ Top Gun Masterlist ❀ Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x F!Reader WARNINGS: Just Fluff <3 Summary: For his whole life, Rooster has had one special, defining feature - his heart eyes. Full of such love and adoration for so many things, he's been told and teased countless times by his mother and friends for them. So when you, the niece of Penny Benjamin, walk into a garden party where he and his top gun buddies have been invited to with a smile on your face and the sweetest personality to boot? How can he help it - he just has heart eyes for you. A/N: Idkkkk I had this idea and kinda loved it. Now, 2.8K words later, it's all written and done! As always, I appreciate comments, constructive criticism, and support, so let me know what you think! Requests are open <3. Enjoy!!!! It had been a part of Bradley for as long as he could remember. Other kids had defining characteristics to them – dimples on their cheeks, a buck-toothed grin, maybe even the cutest button nose to date. But Bradley, oh little Bradley, he has heart eyes. With so much love in his heart, his big, brown doe eyes would fill with so much compassion and adoration for things that he couldn't keep it in him. He wore his heart on his sleeve and his love in his eyes.His mother always used to tell him that he had them whenever his babysitter, Audrey, would watch him for the night. She was a high schooler who lived close by, always willing to lend a helping hand to Mrs. Bradshaw and her son. Bradley saw her as the prettiest girl alive – long hair, a kind grin, and always happy to let him talk to her about his new action figures. "Oh honey, you've got heart eyes." Is what she would always say, grabbing his chin gently and giving him a nose kiss. He'd blush and duck his head away, trying to hide the fact that he was utterly infatuated with his babysitter. "No I don't," Bradley would protest, "She's just nice, that's all." Sensing her son's embarrassment, she'd switch topics quickly and let him show her how he organized his model planes. But anyone could see the way his eyes transformed when his babysitter would walk through the door and give him a big hug. Okumaya devam et bradley x reader bradley bradshaw x reader bradley bradshaw bradley x y/n bradley x you bradley x bradley bradshaw x female reader bradley bradshaw x y/n bradley bradshaw x you bradley bradshaw x bradley fic bradley fluff bradley fanfiction bradley fanfic Bradley Bradshaw fanfic bradley bradshaw imagine bradley bradshaw fluff bradley bradshaw fic bradley bradshaw fanfiction rooster x reader rooster x f!reader rooster x y/n rooster x you rooster x rooster fluff rooster bradshaw imagine bradley rooster bradshaw rooster fanfic rooster fanfiction top gun maverick x reader Bunu uygulamada gör. Daha fazla sonuç göster