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aizawa shouta | eraserhead x student!reader
[ read part 2 here ]
word count: 3.4k
genre: alpha/omega, omegaverse, m/f, afab reader, student/teacher, smut with little plot
A late-blooming student finds herself trapped in the school, yearning for someone to ease her unfamiliar, painful urges.
warnings: 18+, smut, oral, fingering, cunnilingus
notes: Hello, just as a warning, this is my first time in many years posting any written work so I’m pretty rusty and self-conscious about it (please be gentle!) Also - my first time doing any form of a/b/o, so I hope it’s okay!
Aizawa just released something feral in me that made me want to write a lengthy, lusty fiction about him.
This is Part 1 of 2 of this fiction. I wanted to see if there was any reception or interest in this piece before sharing the final part.
All characters are 18+. Reader is a mature student presumably finishing her final semester of school, or attending an extra year.
Anyway, please enjoy!
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the y in gym stands for “yoongi getting buff, i am gonna die.” { cr. mem18 - namuspromised; bring the soul - qdeoks}
+ vein.
THIS IS SO SUGARY SOFT AND I WONT TO GIVE THE BOY ALL YHE LOVE 🥺🥺🥺
Request:Hi! :) my request is kind of open ended, I just think this is such an adorable thought..could you write a fic of a female reader being in a relationship with Bakugou..and they’re relaxing alone somewhere and the reader just peppers his face in kisses and SHOWERS him in affection? I just could totally see him melting tbh? Anyways 😳🥺 thank you, so sorry if this is out if your realm or anything! Hope you have a really amazing day ✨❤️
Bakugou x reader
Summery: as you stare at Bakugou, you really can’t understand why some people think of him as a monster.
Warning: cussing and Bakugou, also cheeky reader as it always seems to be.
A/N: Hello! I had an amazing day! And this is a cute thought<3. Requests are open for any character on the masterlist, just check the rules first please!
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“Thanks for cuddling with me, I know it’s not really your thing.”
“Yeah whatever, be quiet and let me relax.”
To you— he looked so peaceful and content. He’s finally taking a break from his own ideals and thoughts, that usually make him so aggressive. He looked...beautiful? In a way, he looked nothing like the book he covered for. He looked like Katsuki, not bakugou.
Your thoughts that swarmed throughout your head made you realize something that you already knew. You loved him more than anything, you truely did. You do realize how aggressive and mean he tends to be DOES tend to throw people off however.
And he gets patronized and left out a lot because of it. He also doesn’t receive much affection, from his family or his friends because he’s so tough skinned and hard to approach.
He really wasn’t some arrogant asshole, he was more of a secret sweetheart who cared about his friends deeply.
A mutual respect was formed between you two, that soon turned to adoration, which turned into what you are now, boyfriend and girlfriend. You weaseled your way into his heart, and frankly you took pride and importance to your accomplishment.
He could feel your gaze on him as he tried to relax with his arm strewn across your shoulders. He grimaced and opened one eye to peek at you.
“The hell are you staring at? Do I look like a fucking painting?” He asked, his ever standoffish tone of aggressiveness still evident in his relaxed voice. You smiled up at him cheekily.
“Like a work of art.” You giggled. You swung your leg across his lap. He grunted and instinctively placed his hands on your hips to steady you. He had a slightly irritated look on his face.
“What the hell are you-“
You didn’t verbally answer him. You placed your hands against his cheeks and smashed your lips into his in a searing kiss. He let out a surprised noise into your lips, barely kissing back in his surprise.
You barely let him comprehend your actions as you continued to assault his face with your kisses. He seemed so taken aback by it, it almost made you stop holding back your smile, which you were holding back ont the fact that you could kiss him easier without it.
You kissed his lips, his forehead, his cheeks, his jawline, the tip of his nose, leaving multiple kisses in each spot. You were determined to leave no spot unkissed!
He quickly grasped your wrists, pulling them away from his face and towards your chest, but you still continued to kiss him everywhere. He flinched and turned his head away with a scowl, his face heating up.
“Hey hey! What the hell are you doing crazy, trying to slober me up or something?!?”
You laughed at him. You threw your arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug.
“Oh It’s nothing, I just realized how much I love and appreciate you Katsuki!” You cheered, nuzzling your cheek against his affectionatly.
He flushed a deep red, his skin burning to the touch. You could hear him growl slightly, one that came from his chest. He turned his face away from you— causing you to face plant into his hair.
“Tch, d-doesn’t sound like “nothing” to me.” He growled with a click of his toungue. You knew him well enough to know he was very flustered by your statement.
You know that he’s probably doing his little pout, his face red as a cherry. You nuzzled your face into his hair, inhaling his caramel scent discreetly before laying a kiss down there. A chuckle rumbled throughout your body at him.
“Your right, it isn’t just nothing. I love you, you know that right?” You asked softly, your hand coming up to rest on his cheek, turning his head towards you so you can look him in the eye.
He tried to avoid your gaze, to embarrassed and flustered to make a snarky remark. You could see the doubt and hesitation in his eyes, the internalized loneliness in his red irises. He didn’t know how to react to your displays of affection as he opened and closed his mouth in an attempt to build a sentence.
“I- you-“ He stuttered, clenching his eyes shut, almost sweating as he tried to form a response. You smiled down at him, giving a nod of understanding. You slid your hand up to his blonde hair, petting it a couple of time.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything back.” You said, no sarcasm and snarky undertones in your voice.
“Hell, you don’t even have to believe me right now, but I’ll make you believe. I’ll make you believe how much your loved, by me and everyone else you know.” You said, resting your forehead against his, your eyes closed with a smile on your face.
His eyes widened and his mouth went slightly agape at your words. You didn’t acknowledge it however, in fear of him thinking you’re teasing him. His shocked expression didn’t last long however.
He turned his face away, a blush still evident. He scowled at you, but his lip was quivering and you could see in watery eyes, the tears he wouldn’t let fall in front of you. You could hear him click his tongue in dismissal.
“S-shut up- just be quiet, I don’t wanna hear your voice while I’m trying to- to relax.” He muttered out.
You shook your head at him, your understanding smile still on his face. You took your thumb and wiped on the underside of his eyes, aiding him in his wish to not cry infront of you.
“It’s okay Katsuki.” You muttered softly. “I’ll always be here to give you kisses.” You said with a cheeky smile, trying to lighten the mood. You heard him let out a large puff from his nose.
“Shut up (Y/N), you talk to much.” He said, his abrasive tone returning slowly, but with the whimpering sound still in his voice.
But, through his hesitant and abrasive expression, you could see a small smile growing on his face— which, is all you really wanted from him.
✨A/N: the tooth rotting sweetness- I can’t. But I tried out spacing my fics, do you guys like it like this or like my other ones where my spaces are less...well spacious.
The Jean fic is out btw for anyone who’s waiting on it, and a Bakugou and Ray fic are coming soon!
Requests are very much open! You can request for anyone on my masterlist, be sure to check the rules first!
@littleladydowntheblock
What would Aizawa smell like???
My friend tells me he thinks Shouta would be stinky and thus Shinso would be stinky
BUT I BELIEVE SHINSO IS NOT STINKY BOI AND SMELLS LIKE LAVENDAR AND CLEAN LINEN
WHAT DO YAL THINK SHOUTA WOULD SMELL LIKE
BakugoxBlackFemReader
ratings: sfw
idea: we all know who loves to be the little spoon.
this blurb popped into my head randomly in the middle of the day so lemme get it out while i work on other fics.
as soon as you heard the door open you knew he was finally home. you stayed up as you always do to watch him fight whatever villains decided to stumble upon his path. you didn’t have school the following day so you didn’t mind pulling an all nighter. just as long as you knew he was okay you were at peace.
he stumbled through the apartment and opened the door. he was dressed in the tracksuit you bought him for his birthday. he had been complaining he needed a plain black tracksuit because his old one got burned up after a work incident.
you sit up and the sheets fall before you. he drags his body to the bed and lands face first into the mattress. you giggle at the motion. you reach over to grab his legs and pull them up on the bed. he groans and you roll your eyes.
you grab the covers and put it over his nearly lifeless body. you lie back down on your side and look at him.
“well hello ground zero” you snicker and he groans back in response. you stick your hand out and push his blonde strands back. his face has been permanently set into a grimace and you shake your head. he’s going to get early onset wrinkles if he keeps this up.
his face is towards you so you smooth out the lines between his eyes and he relaxes his features. you comb through his hair and get closer to him.
“saw you fighting today. you handled it very efficiently pro hero” you tell him sweetly and he opens one eye.
“when am i not efficient?” he scoffs and you giggle. you place a kiss on his nose. it crinkles and you glide your thumb across the shell of his ear.
“always the cocky one suki” you tell him and he smirks.
“say it again” he says and you chuckle. you move and climb over him so that you rest on top of him and he groans.
“what are you doing?” he asks. you wrap your arms around his torso. you kiss his hair and hold onto him tightly.
“nothing just hugging you” he kisses his teeth.
“suki” you whisper in his ear and he can feel the hair on his arms stand.
“yeah?” he answers back and you plant kisses onto his shoulder.
“you’re my wittle spoon” you coo at him.
“ahh” he absolutely hates it whenever you use your baby voice on him. he finds it disturbing how high your voice can go. he doesn’t understand why babies interact with it.
“cut it out i’m tired” he complains and you smile.
“i know, i just like bothering you” you cuddle into the side of his head and close your eyes, breathing in his smell. in all honesty he smells his best whenever he’s fresh off of fighting against a villain. his sweat always ends up smelling like burnt sugar and it satisfies your senses.
“fuck this” he grumbles and manoeuvres your body so that your back to lying down on the bed. he moves over so that he’s lying on your chest. you thread your fingers through his hair and he snuggles into your chest.
“come on, say it” you tell him but he shows no reaction.
“say it suki” you tell him again and he groans.
he mumbles something and you ask him for clarification.
“fuck off” you giggle to yourself and pinch his ear.
“oi what the fuck was that for?” he asks you and lifts his head. his eyebrows are furrowed as his typical annoyed look sets on his face.
“say it” you comb his hair up and behind his ears and he rolls his eyes again.
“if you don’t say it i’m going to bed” you threaten him and he squints his gaze at you. you wouldn’t.
he continues to stare you down for a couple of more seconds before you live up to your word. you push his body up off of you and scoot over to your side of the bed. you roll over onto your side, one arm beneath your pillow and the other over it and you shut your eyes.
you can hear the shuffling of sheets on the bed before his big ass head is pushing its way through your arms. his head is snug in between your hold.
you don’t open your eyes and he kisses your inner arms to grab your attention. you refuse to give into him and he contemplates the words that are floating in his head for a moment. he gives in knowing the the pay off is much greater than the cold shoulder you’re giving him right now. he’s been fighting bad guys all night, he wants some comfort. he should be man enough to admit it by now he thinks to himself.
“i am” he mumbles onto your skin. you smell like coconut, must be that new cream you’ve been using. he smelled it on your body just two nights ago and he’s been meaning to compliment you about it. he marks it in the back of his mind for later.
you pop one eye open to see him facing away from you, your chest to his back.
“you’re what?” you ask him after a few minutes of silence.
“im your.....little spoon” he whispers the second half and you can kind of tell what he’s saying from the way his mouth moves against your arm.
“cant hear you” you say as you torture the answer out from his mouth. you love teasing him but he hardly gives in this easily.
“i said, i’m your little spoon. there you happy?” he grumbles and you can just tell that the lines between his eyebrows have returned. you smile behind him and move so that your arm is on his torso. you squeeze his fit body back into yours.
“yes, very” you press chaste kisses on his neck and bite the shell of his ear.
“tch” he fronts like he’s annoyed but you just know his chest is warm and fuzzy from your affection.
“it’s good to have you home, my number hero” he can’t help the blood that rushes towards his face, he can feel the heat spread out around his cheeks. he grabs your leg and hooks it over his hip so that you’re properly wrapped around him like a big spoon usually would be.
he closes his eyes and snuggles into your warm, loving embrace.
“good to be home” he says as he threads his fingers through yours and holds your intertwined hands against his chest.
His admittance to the Hero Course relies on the next few challenges ahead, just as doubts start to seep into his mind LN YN volunteers to help him train. Will she help him on his course to become a hero or will he get distracted and sucked into a love triangle along with the angry boy in class 1-A?
SOCIAL MEDIA AU; slight spoilers for season 5** Slight Bakugou x Reader love triangle, friends to lovers, suggestive content, crack, fluff, angst probably
START DATE: NOVEMBER 05,2020 TAGLIST: OPEN
YN | Shinso
Chapter 01: Gross, No Chapter 02: Wake Up Call Chapter 03: Fuck Off Chapter 04: I Don’t Know Chapter 05: HELP Chapter 06: A Little Crush Chapter 07: Caught Feelings Chapter 08: Sounds Like A Date Chapter 09: What The Hell Was That Chapter 10: The Betting Pool Chapter 11: The Date Chapter 12: Babysitters Club Chapter 13: Picture Perfect Chapter 14: …Kind Of Chapter 15: Interesting Chapter 16: It’s a Surprise Chapter 17: Christmas Exchange Chapter 18: Have Fun? Chapter 19: Blocked Chapter 20: Finally, Spring Chapter 21: Chapter 22: Chapter 23: Chapter 24: Chapter 25:
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“What do you mean. Connor?” Richard persisted. He hasn’t quite gotten the hang of the emotions that were slowly coming to him. He actually hasn’t gotten any emotions he’s been having these past few weeks. He tried asking Connor to see if he would know any of this since he’s been deviant much longer than the RK900.
Connor sighed, “Explain this to me over again as best as you can. Don’t leave anything out.” He almost pleaded, trying to find something in Richard’s testimony.
“I cannot find the best words to explain it…Whenever I converse with her or look at her, I crash…I freeze for a moment. I kept rechecking my systems yet nothing is wrong…Could she be causing a…” Richard paused. He wasn’t sure if it was it, or if a human could be possible of doing this towards an android.
“A virus?”
Furrowing his eyebrows, Connor asked, “Are you sure that Y/N, Y/N, can give you a virus? She’s never given any android a virus for all I know.” As much as Richard wanted to disagree, “Virus” was the only word he could think of towards you. He didn’t know if it was bad or good. The fact that the feeling of it was good, but what he felt after was worse.
He was designed to be a machine, and take orders. Ever since you entered…he’s been feeling deviant.
“I…I don’t know…All I know is that it’s making me feel this unusual attraction towards her.”
Ding.
“Oh. You’re feeling what humans call, ‘Love’.”
Wait, what did Connor just say? Love?
“Love?”
Connor confirmed, “It makes sense…You always have this lost puppy gaze whenever you look at her. Even Gavin got a bit jealous that you were on Y/N’s tail every day.”
Oh god. Now that Richard thinks about it, it is true. He’s in love.
“Guys? What are you two doing in the break room?” And just like that, Richard flinched at the sound of your voice. Richard never flinches, and that only made Connor chuckle to himself silently.
Talking to each other through their minds, Connor commented, “You’re flinching too! Dear god, you really are in love!”
Richard, ignoring with his cold stare, as usual, responded to your question, “Nothing, why are you here?”
Smiling, you retorted, “Fowler assigned Hank and me to a big case. So…you two should get in the car because Hank’s beginning to get impatient.” Chuckling, you leave the station and sit in your own car in the driver’s seat.
Hearing the passenger car door open, you see Richard, already buckled and ready to go to the crime scene and lick the goddamn blood with Connor.
“May I ask you a question, Y/N?” Keeping your eyes on the road, you nodded, letting the soft music in the background fill the awkward silence between the two of you.
“How do you think things are between us?” You stiffened a little from the question, but you answered it in full confidence.
“Well, I’m glad that you’re warming up to me. It brings me a bit of hope that we could be friends. N-Not that we’re not friends right now, but you know - close friends.” As you smiled, Richard’s love for you grew greater. He could see that the probability of you having a crush on him is high, but not high enough.
But he’ll make sure to toss in a few flirtations towards you while investigating. By now he just didn’t care about the mission 100%. If this is how he was going to become a deviant, then so be it.
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𝑭𝑼𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑺
full fics, requested or not
𝗣𝗥𝗢 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦
AIZAWA SHOUTA AKA ERASERHEAD
𝘿 𝙄𝙎 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘿𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙎☢
more to come soon
𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚
DENKI KAMINARI AKA CHARGEBOLT
𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙔 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘾𝙍𝙔☂
𝙄 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙉𝘼 𝘽𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙎☢
SHOTO TODOROKI AKA SHOTO
𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝘿☢
𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙈☢
EIJIROU KIRISHIMA AKA RED RIOT
𝙏𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙈𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙀𝙎𝙏 𝙁𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘿'𝙎 𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙎𝙀 ✉
more to come soon
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐒
drabbles
PRO HEROES
AIZAWA SHOUTA AKA ERASERHEAD
𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙔 𝙆𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙔☢
more to come soon
𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚
DENKI KAMINARI AKA CHARGEBOLT
𝙀𝙇𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙈☢
𝙑𝙊𝙔𝙀𝙐𝙍𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙄𝘾 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙅𝙊𝘽☢
𝘾𝙍𝙐𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉’ 𝙊𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐✉
SHOTO TODOROKI AKA SHOTO
more to come soon
EIJIROU KIRISHIMA AKA RED RIOT
more to come soon
BAKUGO KATSUKI AKA DYNAMIGHT
𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙈𝙀 𝙎𝙊 𝙃𝙄𝙂𝙃✉
𝘽𝙄𝙂𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝘽𝙊𝙔𝙎✉
IZUKU MIDORIYA AKA DEKU
𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙀𝙃𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎✉
SHINSOU HITOSHI
𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙍✉
𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒
headcannons
𝗣𝗥𝗢 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦
more to come soon
𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚
DENKI KAMINARI AKA CHARGEBOLT
𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋✉
SHOTO TODOROKI AKA SHOTO
𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋✉
EIJIROU KIRISHIMA AKA RED RIOT
𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋✉
BAKUGO KATSUKI AKA DYNAMIGHT
𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋✉
IZUKU MIDORIYA AKA DEKU
𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙍𝙀𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙋✉
𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒
non-individual hcs
𝙍𝙊𝘼𝘿 𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙋𝙎 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈✉
𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈 𝘼𝙎 𝙇𝘼𝙉𝘼 𝘿𝙀𝙇 𝙍𝙀𝙔 𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙂𝙎
𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈 𝘼𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝘾𝙏𝙄𝘾 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙆𝙀𝙔𝙎 𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙂𝙎
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