Muffin the freezer- Haikyuu ft. Y/n smau
Hi it's me again! XD in for another request if that's alright. So I've been on tiktok recently and have been seeing this kind of videos. Some bnha characters as parents with their s/o,
'Parents embbarrasing their daughter/son'
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ elle's note: sure! ahah, why not? just request and request, idrc if u requested even more since i'm starting to like writing! n e ways, starting lezgo! oh and r u rly sure that i get to choose the characters? not you?
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ pairings: aizawa shouta x reader, keigo takami x reader, denki kaminari x reader (separately)
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ another note from elle: so i decided to do characters that i rarely write for. i just realized i made a bit too much, shouto, midoriya and bakugou. so have this!
i really think he would be more of an overprotective dad than a dad that embarrasses his daughter. nobody messes with his baby girl. no-fucking-body. periodt.
but sometimes he would though-
there was one time when his daughter always tripped at literally nothing causing her to. he assumed she got it from her mom's clumsiness.
but he still loves her though, no matter what the clumsiness she has, he loves her so much. but he loves her mom more though.
but now, her baby girl grew up and was officially learning in ua. when he first found out, he got really worried.
"y/n, honey, do you think we should really let shiora go to ua? don't you think it's dangerous?", he asks worried, you pulled him into a hug and said "love, you don't always have to be with her. she needs to get trained to protect herself too y'know?", you reassure him "but-", "shh, don't worry. you're gonna be her homeroom teacher right? what's the harm in that?", ".....oh, right".
he smirks at the thought, he knows what he's gonna do to her daughter now.
"i'm aizawa shouta, your homeroom teacher for the full semester until you graduate and go to the second semester.", he greets groggily, getting out of his sleeping bag shocking her baby girl.
"d-dad?! wH-?!", "shiora, do your best because i'm not gonna go easy on you even though your my daughter doesn't mean i'm gonna play favouritism". he smirks while saying that, the whole class looking at the both of daughter and father right in front of their eyes.
"aizawa-san, that's why you have the same last name with aizawa-sensei! you're his daughter!". they start murmuring making shiora flustered and red. "shut up, let's start."
and as the class goes on and on, aizawa decides to make shiora embarrassed for a bit
"hey, shiora, do you still remember the times you always trip over nothing? or the time when you-", "DAD C'MON! WE PROMISED TO NOT TALK ABOUT THOSE MEMORIES EVER AGAIN! STOP IT!", she blushes as everyone stares at her.
"what? i'm just remembering times i spent with my baby girl with a naked butt running all around the ho-", "DAD, STOP!", and the teasing goes on and on and on.
resulting to shiora telling her mom what his dad did at the very first day in her class.
well, for shouta, he was punished for the night.
now this cocky bastard right here would embarrass the shit out of his son.
"how is your dick so small, kian?! mines ten times bigger! how the fuck would you pleasure a woman with that small of a dick then?!", he asks his son the tone of disappointment heard on his voice.
"daAAD! don't talk like that! it'll grow i promise!", kian whines as he puts his dick back into his pants and walking away from his nagging dad to go to his mom, his father following him, sighing.
"ma! is my dick small?!", kian asks worriedly making you look at him concerned. you took a glance over your husband, sighing over and over.
"wh-what?!", "i said is my dick small?!", "it's small! eight inches is so damn small kian!", his father cuts him off. "isn't eight inches big too?", you ask as you eye the both of them bickering.
"yeah it is! i have 11 inches and he has only 8? i'm disappointed in you kian.", he sighs loudly.
"el-eLEVEN inchES?!", his son chokes in his saliva while staring at his father.
"YEAH! well how do you think we made you?!", keigo murmurs making you hit him. "don't say things like that keigo! even though you have 11 inches you don't have rights on doing that to your son! got that?!", you tell him while pulling his ear harshly.
"oW OW OW! STOP! OW!", keigo yelps in pain
now keigo was the one who was quiet.
"mom! tell me is 8 really small? i'll just buy-", "KIAN TAKAMI, DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE BUY ANYTHING THAT YOU THINK WOULD MAKE YOUR DICK GET BIGGER, SO SHUT UP."
and keigo smirks at the back ground. like father like son, i guess.....?
okay but he will make his son embarrassed. i know he will. this one's a cocky bastard too.
"daishi, make sure to clean up your room after okay?", you ask him while eyeing him and his father, looking suspicious. daishi was blushing while his father looked like he was suppressing a laugh.
"should i tell your mom, daishi~?", his father teases him making him red even more. "nO DAD NO-", daishi said, cutting his father off with a worried tone.
"tell me what? huh? what're the both of you hiding?", you ask them, glaring at the both of them. "dAIsHI PI-", "DAD NO!", he covers his dad's mouth before his father could say anything weird that would embarrass him.
"tell me, you idiots. before i make you.", now you were standing right infront of them, activating a bit of your quirk, making your hair glow.
"mOm NO WE'LL TELL YOU! YOU DON'T HAVe tO DO THAT!", daishi defends. "fire away then."
denki on the other hand was red from suppressing his laughter, until he couldn't hold it anymore. "AHAHAHAAH, DAISHI PISSED ON HIS BED".
now, daishi was a blushing mess.
"i-i'm sorry, i didn't mean to do th-", "it's okay, honey. you didn't, i know.", you reassure him while cupping his cheeks and kissed him on the forehead.
"WHAT?!", denki suddenly yells making you jump out of shock. "WHEN I PISSED MY BED, YOU SCOLDED ME!! WHY NOT HIM TOO?!", "ah, so you wanted me to scold my son too?"
"nO", his voice cracks, "i-i realized i have so-somewhere to go! catch ya later loves!", then he got out of the house running away from his wife ready to scold him even more.
a/n: so this was a request for and i quote ‘angst that will cause extreme pain.” i hope this lives up to it.
warnings: angst, death & mentione of it, self-blaming, relationship issues.
“you just don’t stop don’t you? is it that hard to be less irritating?” sakusa huffed. the two of you had been engaging in an argument over the pettiest matter once again, and at this point you weren’t even near surprised. it had kicked off with you asking your boyfriend if he had eaten out of concern and then him proceeding to label you as ‘clingy’.
recently things were just different, he wasn’t treating you the same anymore and he barely made time for you. most people would say this was a common occurrence once any relationship had come out of the honeymoon phase, the only problem was you and sakusa were long out of that fairytale whirlwind. but through it all, he still showed immense love towards you, considering you had been together for years you were honestly expecting a proposal soon. but that all changed recently, and to make matters worse you couldn’t for the life of you pinpoint why.
maybe, just maybe.. was there someone else?
“i just care about you that’s it, why are you so adamant on turning things into an argument?” you sighed recalling at the way he snapped at you. his reaction would have shocked anyone but at this point in time, as much as you hated to admit it, you were almost getting used to it now.
but that didn’t mean it hurt any less, no, definitely not. it was just as painful each and everytime you saw the blank expression on his face, the way he went out of his way to avoid you and the growing irritation on his features everytime he was made to face you.
“because you’re annoying.” he blurted out seemingly without thinking, in all truth sakusa definitely did not think you were annoying, actually, he quite loved when you made an effort with him. but lately, he just doesn’t know what’s gotten into him. he loved you with all his heart and he wants to propose to you more than anything but the concept scares him, the fact that the two of you being married would mean you’re practically stuck with him. and he doesn’t want that for you, you deserve better. you deserve someone who is comfortable parading you around to the world, someone who is okay with going out on dates in crowded places, someone who will give you affection whenever you need it, someone who is good with words.
sakusa is not that person.
it would break his heart to see that one day you were regretting your decision of saying yes to him because he couldn’t provide what you needed. so his last resort? push you away. not far enough so that the two of you are no longer together because he couldn’t bare the thought of no longer being able to call you his, but far enough for him to have time to get his shit together, so he could come to you better and improved.
“so you don’t want me to talk to you is that it? God what has gotten into you? do you not want to be together anymore?” your voice faltered towards the end as you broke eye-contact with your boyfriend, tears were threatening to spill any moment and your heart was breaking in your chest. you were a bad person, you were a bad person because you were practically forcing him to stay with you even though it was so clear that he didn’t love you anymore.
well, that’s what you thought.
he stayed quiet at your question.. no, he doesn’t want to break up, that would be catastrophic for the both of you and besides he couldn’t ever love anyone the way he loved you. but if he responded saying he wanted to stay together that would prompt you to spark a conversation about why he was acting the way he was, and if there was one thing sakusa hated it was vulnerability.
“i just need some time to think.” that was a good response, he thought. he wasn’t ending things but you wouldn’t push further after that and he knew that, it was .. perfect.
“i’ll give you some time then.” tears were already staining your new top, you were excited to show it to sakusa because it was one of your favourite purchases you had ever made, but instead you had decided not to, you were weary of bothering him.
of course your tears didn’t go unnoticed by him, he watched as you put your shoes on and grabbed your coat from the hanger. he made a mental note to beat the shit out of himself for making you cry the moment you had stepped foot out of the door, and that’s exactly what he did.
he turned to the counter slamming his hands against his head, he needed to get his shit together and he needed to now.
it had been years and you had never expressed any distaste in sakusa’s personality or his methods of affections, would you really start now? maybe this was all stupid, it wasn’t like he would be forcing you to marry him so if you ended up getting tired of him in the future there wasn’t much he could do about it.
if anything, he knew he would regret not getting to put a ring on your finger at all and never knowing what could have been.
so that’s it, that’s decided. he was going to marry you and he would get it together the second you walked back through the door, he would give you the most loving embrace he could possibly muster up, and he would spend the next few months apologising for his behaviour. he would sit and listen to you babble all about the new top you bought because he did notice how much you had adored it when you had brought it home a week ago. and tomorrow he would go out and buy you a few gifts, there was that necklace that you loved from the quaint jewellery store down the road. that’s where he would be heading to first. because sakusa kiyoomi would do anything for you.
meanwhile you were imagining every possibility that could occur the moment you stepped back in. he would break up with you, it was inevitable. he practically hated you, you were acting like such a burden, an irritating and annoying burden. but you wished more than anything that things could be different because you loved sakusa with your entire being, there was no way you would move on once he discarded you. you had imagined your entire future with him and no one else, there was no way that you could change things now.
you sighed pulling out a polaroid of you and sakusa, the cold air that hit your hands just made you feel that much more alone. but you ignored it as you ran your hands over the picture, it was the two of you during the first christmas you had spent together. he had spoiled you so much that day with gifts that you had cried numerous times and begged him to return atleast half of it because it was way too expensive and you felt bad. you were cheery eyed with a wide smile and a small tear adorned your cheek, one of joy as sakusa hung off your arm. his smile was small but it was there, he was just happy that you were happy, he had loved you so much and you couldn’t help but wonder where it had all gone wrong.
why didn’t he love you anymore?
sakusa bumped his leg up and down on the livingroom couch, he couldn’t stop glancing at the clock. it had been three hours which was far too long for you to be gone without a word, to make things even worse you had left your phone in your shared bedroom meaning he had no direct method of contacting you.
a buzz resounded in the room and your boyfriend had never moved so fast so pick up the phone in his life, admittedly he was getting severely worried. he didn’t want you walking out of his life, but thankfully by tomorrow he would wake up next to your beautiful smile and everything would go back to normal.
“hello? is this uhh — sakusa kiyoomi?” there was a feminine voice on the other side of the line who sounded cautious about the pronouncation of his name, additionally, her voice sounded unsteady, it was almost as if she was scared.
“yes.” he responded bluntly wondering who this wench thought she was to be wasting his time, she had even called on no caller id. he had half the mind to hang up on her now, if anything you could be calling him this very moment and it was sending you to voicemail because he was occupied with this girl.
“sorry to impose but you are listed as l/n y/n’s emergency contact, are you aware of this?” his back pricked up at the mention of your name, emergency contact? now he was beyond worried.
“yes i am.”
“i’m sorry to say but— l/n was hit by a vehicle moving at almost fifty miles per hour and — she didn’t make it.” in that moment sakusa had never felt more dread in his life, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. was she saying that you were.. dead? but you couldn’t be dead, no you couldn’t be because he never even got to apologise to you, and you never got to accept his apology. he never got to buy you that necklace, things never got to go back to normal, he wouldn’t be able to live out the rest of his days with you.
he never got to propose. so no, you couldn’t be dead.
then why was he crying? this is the first time sakusa remembers crying as an adult, if it wasn’t true why was it feeling like his soul was being sucked out of him? why did it feel like even though he was a well renowned volleyball player loved by millions he meant nothing anymore? why did it feel like life had no meaning?
he didn’t even realise the phone call was still going on until he heard the woman clear her throat on the other line. “she wanted to tell you.. she’s sorry and she loves— loved you.” she corrected her mistake almost immediately but this didn’t do anything but make him feel worse.
“the hospital will contact you with more details soon, sorry for your loss.” and with that, the line went dead.
sorry? she was saying sorry too? and you.. why were you apologising? in your last moments did you really spend that time asking the paramedics to tell him that you were sorry? you hadn’t done anything wrong, you had never done anything wrong, it was all him, he was the problem, he was a fool.
he threw his phone against the wall and watched as it clattered against the floor with tear-filled eyes. this was his fault, if it wasn’t for him you would never have gone out, maybe if it was just one second later, maybe if hadn’t acted this way, maybe if he had stopped you from leaving, maybe—
so that was it.. even if he thought he was doing everything he could to protect you he had hurt you anyway, in the worst way possible. and how could he forgive himself? he never would.. he never could. because that day he lost everything, because you were his everything, the most precious thing to enter his life, his pride and joy, his entire life.
you were too distracted by the picture of the two of you together, now it laid discarded on the side of the road with a streak of blood staining the bottom half. thankfully the picture was still recognisable, because you made sure it was in your last moments, kiyoomi would be mad if you got it dirty.
regret was an understatement.
Some Fake Albedo x Reader, we love to see that
SLEEP THE NIGHT — miya atsumu
Type: Standalone Movie (One-Shot Fiction)
Cast: Miya Atsumu
Storyline: Tonight, he want to be the best boyfriend that he could be.
Genre: Drama, Slice of Life
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Pairing: Shoto Todoroki x Reader
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Summary: The class 1A was in the lobby conversing with each other or minding their own business. You were scrolling on social media while Todoroki, who was in front of you was laying down on a couch while reading. A while later, Todoroki was staring and looking at your features. You eventually noticed it and blushed. Todoroki seemed slightly embarrassed and apologized saying he couldn’t take his eyes off you.
Warning: some wrong grammars, 1 swear word or none?,
Genre: Fluff,
Keys:
Y/n- your name, e/c- eye color,
Reader: Neutral
Made by: @brttpaigearts in Instagram!
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It was Saturday and nobody wanted to leave the dorms today. Everyone around you were either was chatting with one another or minding their own business.
You were on of the people who were minding their own business. Scrolling through your phone, you looked at fanfictions, memes, fanarts, and many more. In front of you was Todoroki who was reading a book.
You were wearing your favorite comfy clothes. You would giggle every now and then at the memes you see, causing to get the attention of the boy in front of you. He stopped reading for a second to absorb your soft giggles. Todoroki glanced at you for a split second. Damn you pretty.
Todoroki’s hand, which was holding the book, slowly lowered that he could feel it slightly resting on his skin. He stares at you once again. It happened for a good minute.
You felt someone was staring at you, so you lowered your phone and decided on looking around. Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing, until your eyes finally landed on Todoroki’s. Todoroki’s duo colored eyes seemed to stare on your e/c eyes.
A good minute. A good minute you both looked at each other’s souls. Until you broke the contact. You immediately hid your face from him using your phone, blushing.
You heard a shuffle from the couch Todoroki was laying on. Then he walked over to you and lowered the phone to take a good look on your face. “Why are you hiding your face?” He asked calmly. He was a bit close to you making you tint red. “Are you ok? Your face is red. Are you sick?” He asked once more, slightly panicked this time.
“I-it’s f-fine! C–can you please s-tay back a bit? You’retooclose..!” He nodded and backed away at your words. Once you looked at him, you could see his face was pink. “I apologize if I made you uncomfortable….” He said.
“You were just cute laughing earlier I couldn’t help but stare..” He admitted.
Hiii, Can I request Bnha boys (Deku, Bakugou, Todoroki, Kirishima and Kaminari) reacting to their s/o having not one, not two but TRIPLETS. Earlier, My auntie announces that she's having triplet. I was sure, I saw a few in a verge of fainting.
。*゚+ ↳ GAH DAYUM?! TRIPLETS?!-- oh my fucking gawd,,, lmfao anyways sure ig? i hate babies and pregnancy but i can make it for you. good luck for your auntie then,, aha :) feel free to request more!!
baby would be so shocked,
like, "what?! we're having triplets?!", but no tho, don't get the wrong idea, he'd be so damn happy from finding that shit out.
"did we really?", he asks
"did we really what?", you ask back confusedly
"did we really fuck that hard to the point we're having triplets?", he asks ever so bluntly making you blush almost the same color of his scar.
when you're having mood swings, cravings, oh shit, that would be 3x times more than normal.
"oi, shouto, give some food. i want ice cream with anchovies and salmon.", he gets hella concerned and scared by your appetite but he understands since you're carrying his triplets.
"shouto, get out of my sight, you're shit. i hate you.", you say out of the blue making him look at you with shock and concern once again.
he knew your mood swings were bad as hell since you had triplets and decided to just do and follow what you wanted him to do.
leaving the room, "wait! where are you going?!", you ask him panicking. "uh, away from your sight, honey?"
"i'm sorry, please come back!", you tell him, then he comes back closer to you and engulfing you in a soft hug.
"no, on second thought, why'd you agree on leaving? tsk, i hate you.", you suddenly tell him, and it goes on and on and on.
he loves caressing your tummy while his slender fingers are untangling the small tangles at the ends of your hair.
when the babies are kicking, it's hella painful for you since it hurts 3x than the other pregnant women having one baby only.
but when you go into labor, he would cry, tears if joy, cradling his two sons while yours was the girl.
"i love you, my love. thank you so much."
when he found out you were having triplets, his face went on chibi-mode. like that one scene on the training camp? ahah, that.
unlike todoroki, this bitch bites back when you have mood swings, but goes as soft whenever you told him to get closer.
"oi, katsuki, get your large ass head out of there. you're covering the goddamn tv!", "oh, you get your small ass brain in the gutter!", then you start to cry.
he goes panic and guilt mode one.
"o-oh, i'm sorry! i didn't mean that!", it was as if he was having his own babies too since he has terrible mood swings just like you.
"i-it's okay.", you tell him while hugging his neck and calming your sobs down, the comforting silence made him calm down too, since it was the only times he get to see you calm down.
but out of nowhere you pull out of the hug and pulled his ear harshly making him yelp from the sudden movement.
"ah! what the hell, shitty woman?!", he asks you aggressively, "that's what you fucking get for disrespecting me, you dickhead."
he knows your appetite is fucked up.
"oi, katsuki, get me some sushi with yogurt as wasabi! got that?!", "what the fuck is up with your appetite you godda- AH! STOP IT, IT FUCKING HURTS LET ME GO YOU DAMNED WOMAN!!", "try to tell me that when your carrying three fucking babies, bitch."
when he gets home, he has that face, like when you get told to do something you don't want to, yes. that's the face.
whenever the babies kick, he would aggressively rub your belly. but not aggressive, maybe, aggressively soft (?)
a sucker for rubbing your tummy. periodt.
when you get into labor, just like todoroki he would tear up happily.
"tsk, i promise to protect our family. i love you y/n."
now, now, he would cry. like so much. well, not in agony tho, but in happiness.
he would thank the obstetrician over and over for taking the check-up.
when you got home, he would cry again but now hugging you tightly in his arms.
"i love you, y/n", with a kiss on your lips softly.
just like todoroki, he would be concerned about your appetite, and mood swings.
one time he was sleeping peacefully but got woken up because of you shaking him harshly while muttering his name over and over, repeatedly.
"izuku! izuku, wake the fuck up!", you tell him.
"wha-what?", he yawns, still regaining consciousness from the sudden motion.
"buy me food will ya?", "y/n, baby, it's literally three in the morning. why are you even awake now?", "cuz of the babies, izu. buy me cereals but the milk should be orang- no. make the grape juice."
he gets hella scared by your appetite.
whenever you had mood swings, he would most likely follow every bit of what you're telling him because you tend to get really scary whenever you did those.
in labor, he would cry again, super hard with joy. not you having the second hand embarrassment but you cried with him too, since you finally saw your babies.
"thank you so much. i love you y/n."
he goes full on shock.
like, "WE'RE REALLY HAVING TRIPLETS, BABY?!", "uh, yeah, please calm down, hun."
he's a total crackhead when it comes to your appetites, "hey, eijirou, can you buy me hotdogs with milk?", "sure love, do you want more? i can buy you more than one!".
whenever you had mood swings, he just smiles and follows you because he knows what you're going through.
he hates it when you suffer through the babies' kicking, because it hurts 3x more than normal so he just kisses you all over while caressing your tummy so you would calm down.
he loves you so much, i mean like so much and would do anything for you and the babies.
when you got into labor, he will panic and won't know what to do so he just stands there while kissing and holding your hand while helping the doctor to convince you to push.
when the babies are finally seen, he cries, so happily, while kissing their foreheads over and over and over again.
"i love you all so much."
oh shit, now this would be a fun ride.
"OH REALLY?! WE'RE HAVING TWIN- NO TRIPLETS?!", so so energetic and giddy
he would play with the babies even though they're still in your tummy.
kisses every inch of your arms to hands since he knows you like it.
he gets super excited when he feels the babies kicking, not seeing you suffering inside.
he loves it when you have weird cravings since be finds it amusing and really weird, but in a good way. he would taste the food too, seeing whats so good about them that you always like to eat them?
denki would be the type to make you laugh to forget all of the pain you're feeling at makes you happy because as what they say, laughter is the best medicine.
tends to get really worried whenever the babies kick a bit too hard making you wince at the pain murmuring to stop it already.
whenever the labor starts to begin, his bubbly side goes away and replaces with a more worried person.
"y/n, you can do it. i know you can. just push, just push okay?!",
when he sees the babies, he would sit down and tell the nurse to put all the babies in his arms so they can feel their father with them.
cries while muttering i love yous and thank you so muchs.
"i love you all so much. so much i say."
- Are you fucking serious? After all these years as best friends you have fucked my boyfriend? That was your worst mistake, you blonde slut. After this party is over be ready to answer to me. I’m not a girl who can be pushed around and you should know that very well. I’m gonna beat your pussy with mine so badly that you never break a relationship with it again.