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Really ?
They weren't great quote from epic films/books/games ?
I tought they were
“Please save me! I’ll do anything for you!” “Then perish.” “Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.” “Will you fight? Or will you perish like a dog?” “…Then I shall face God, and walk backwards into hell.” “…I’d strike the sun if it insulted me.”
-All of these are from shitposts, regrettably not from literary classics.
Author’s Note: Here you go, a fluffy Aizawa. Hope that you’ll enjoy it because I know I did. Thank you very much for requesting me this, this is my first request!
Tiredness was something typical and normal for Aizawa Shouta. This pro-hero saved enough people and his care for his students was immeasurable, but the care for his own state was not to be found. Many close persons always scold him for not taking care of himself properly. He simply was not thinking about himself that much.
Sitting in front of his desk from his bedroom and sighing he tried to structure a lesson lacking energy and motivation. His mind was somewhere else as he watched the clock from his bedside.
Last month you moved next door, becoming his neighbor. You were living alone, just like Aizawa and this fact somehow helped what happened to you two. He does not remember how in one afternoon you arrived in his living room, for what was the first time you two had a talk while drinking one cup of coffee. All he knows is that when you heard his stomach indicating him that he did not eat that day with audible noises, you were way too excited to cook something for him.
The first thing he learned about you was that you were extremely stubborn because you did not accept any refusal from him.
Since that afternoon, somehow you and Aizawa kept the habit of seeing each other every evening, your presence being a soothing one. You liked to prepare him different things like food, tea or coffee, something sweet as you also learned about him that he was not caring about himself how he should.
Every evening looked almost the same but it was clearly a good thing. One of those evenings would find Aizawa sitting in a chair from the table in the kitchen, sipping his coffee while looking at you. While cooking, you were moving through his kitchen with ease and most enjoyable for the sleepy hero, silently.
Aizawa was not the one to be talkative, but somehow he was finding himself telling you all sort of things that happened to him at the U.A. High School.
Sometimes he was thinking that he said too much suddenly becoming silent, talking only if he was asked something. He did not know why your presence made him feel like he could tell you anything and that you could understand anything. He realized that you were a good listener, remembering everything he was telling you, that could be both a good thing and a bad thing.
Evening after evening you both learned things about each other. He could not count how many times he would have liked to carry those conversations on his couch, with his head placed on your lap while your hands were lost in his messy hair, playing with it. He was thinking about how good that would feel. When Aizawa started to yawn more and more often, that was your signal that you had to go home and let him sleep alone in peace. He appreciated this, that you knew how to give him both care, attention and space. He knew how in this rhythm and how the things he felt for you were evolving, the evening when you would stay with him would come soon. But he was not hurrying up, it was not rational.
This evening, Aizawa chose to finish his paperwork first and let you alone in his kitchen to do whatever you wanted, being accustomed to this. It was an odd but comforting sensation to know that you were in his house as well.
Shortly after he finished, he approached silently the kitchen, stopping at the door frame and leaning against it.
He looked at you from head to toe, thinking about these days since when you appeared in his life. His sleeping got better at night, he was feeling somehow healthier and relaxed. His mind although was still locked on the thought of you. Why were you always insisting on taking care of him? He did not give you anything in return, being caught in other important things since he was a pro-hero and a teacher. He wanted to show you how this routine has become a part of his daily life and not because he was guilty of not giving you any thanks but because he wanted more of you.
Aizawa swiftly stopped overthinking and stepped towards you, closer to you. You felt him getting closer, but you did continue on doing your thing.
“What are you cooking now?” He asked lazily while placing his chin on your right shoulder.
What you have learned in this period of time is that Aizawa was not the man who would let too much of his feelings to show or offer too much affection, so this gesture took you by surprise, but you preferred not to give any hint of it.
In this time, Aizawa felt how if both of you were lying on his bed, in the same position, with his face close to your neck he would have fallen asleep easily. He had now noticed how subtle the perfume you were wearing was.
“Typical blueberry muffins.” You responded without moving too abruptly while stirring in a bowl. Your response was followed by a small pause filled only by silence in which Aizawa breathed in deeply with his eyes closed.
“It sounds good but…” Aizawa started in his bored tone while letting his hands reach your hips.
You almost stopped in your tracks at his touch. You longed for that touch from him and not just that. Aizawa began to like this position more from which he felt your warmth.
“Do not worry I can make something like-” You started agitated by understanding his words and hesitation.
“No. I do not want any of that.” He said cutting your words in the same monotone voice that you actually found soothing.
Apparently he had something else in his mind but that was not a problem for you since you liked to spend time with him.
“No problem, what is that you want?” You asked getting ready to prepare whatever he wished for.
“What I want is not that complicated.” Aizawa said before turning you around to face him.
Hell, you were convinced that your breathing stopped. Of course, from the very first time you saw him you noticed how you felt attracted to him, and how under those loose hair strands was a tired but attractive face. Now, being so close, everything was intensified.
His left hand climbed into your hair and stayed there for a few seconds while his eyes were looking deeply into yours. His eyes usually felt dry giving him a displeasing stinging sensation but this time that sensation had disappeared mysteriously. After the moment his gaze has descended on your lips, he has not waited more and eliminated the space between your bodies. You tensed while Aizawa was relaxed and confident, his lips being surprisingly addictive. The kiss was a lazy yet deep one, filled with slow and careful motions.
“See? Not that complicated.” He whispered after breaking the kiss, watching your cheeks flush.
What followed in that evening was Aizawa pulling your hand and walking towards his room where he caught you in his arms and then fell onto his bed still holding you. That night, you did not need to prepare anything for him anymore in order to take care of him. Your presence and your body close to his was all he needed to be fine.
Ochako with a gn s/o who has a flower quirk! Like they make flowers grow and they give her flowers all the time and shes just so in love??? Thank you!!!!
MY GIRL URARAKA GETS A REQUEST HALLELUJAH!!
Uraraka is a sap when it comes to romance, but she didn’t figure this out until she met her current partner who happened to have a flower quirk
It was totally by accident that they met since they don’t go to UA and instead want to use their quirk to help plant conservationists and possibly become a botanist
Uraraka was grabbing some free bubble tea from a place that just opened up because they were having a promotion and she wouldn’t otherwise go out of her way for something that would cost money like that
A florist booth sat next to the bubble tea shop and someone was chatting up the older man very excitedly about flowers. They looked over, saw Uraraka with her purple bubble tea, and went “oh no, she’s cute” so they used their quirk to make a small handful of purple flowers as a bold first move
She’s caught off-guard because she doesn’t know this person but their hands are shaking while holding out the flowers and muttering that they’re for her. Cue her nearly passing out from flushed embarrassment
They’re both idiots who don’t how to flirt or accept gifts but manage to strike up a conversation. They’re super interested in her hero training at UA and Uraraka thinks it’s super cool that they want to use their quirk for something other than hero work since she hadn’t really considered any other career path
Once they actually start dating Uraraka is literally showered in flowers every time they meet up and she just doesn’t know what to do. She isn’t used to this type of affection and her normally barren dorm room is now colorful and smells wonderful
Her quirk doesn’t allow her to give them anything which she feels bad about because she’s essentially broke, but it’s the experiences that matter vs the gifts
Once they know her favorite colors, scents, and types of flowers they surprise her with them even when they aren’t together, bribing some of her classmates to give Uraraka flowers when she leasts expects it
Yaoyorozu, Ashido, and Hagakure are squealing with how adorably romantic it is 24/7
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go mirko, go!
“keep working hard, rumi. you can be a hero, too!”
So how would Toshi, Izuku, Momo, Mirio, and Fatgum respond to learning their SO also happens to be the author behind their favorite novels (and the newest novel's MC has a love interest that highly resembles them?)
Midoriya Izuku: Midoriya is beyond excited that he gets to stand before another person he secretly admired, although he’s embarrassed about all the times he’d gush about the novels to you without knowing you’d written them. He very suddenly recognizes all the similarities in the main love interests life to his, including his rise and fall, and he becomes flustered at the thought he was one of the stars of your novel.
Toogata Mirio: Mirio would let out a pleased gasp, telling you he really had no idea that you could possibly be a secret author! He most likely has a few questions as to why you chose to hide your identity, but he seems satisfied after the talk. He did really enjoy the main love interests penchant for comedy, and once he thinks about it, he would wonder if you based the main love interest off of sir Nighteye (he’ll realize, eventually).
Toyomitsu Taishiro: Fatgum jokingly tells you he always had you pinpointed as having a deep, dark secret, except this secret isn’t so dark, and is also no longer a secret. He would like to hear about your writing process, and would even inquire where you got your ideas for the characters, to which you would grow silent and embarrassed, and tell him to analyze it himself to see who it sounds like. He’d understand shortly afterwards and would smile wide, glad he could help you out with your writing career even if he did so unknowingly.
Yaoyorozu Momo: Momo would go a mile a minute as she gave you endless amounts of praise on your writing technique, word choice, and characterization. She almost knows your novels better than you do! She had realized at some point the main love interest shared a few of her traits, but she felt that made the character more real, and didn’t question who they could possibly be based off of (until she realizes you’re the author, and then is left wondering if she really was your inspiration).
Yagi Toshinori: Considering he had to keep part of himself hidden away from society, he’s not at all surprised to find other people do the same. He’s rather pleased to hear that you’re the one behind his favorite novels, but he never would’ve realized the new love interest was like him; he just assumed that’s the general consensus of what a good lover should be, and wouldn’t associate that with himself.