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Probably a much unneeded and unwanted bnha HC is that Aizawa would unironically be a Nickleback fan.

Unfortunately I don’t take criticism here 😂😂

If it's okay, could you maybe write hcs for aizawa comforting his younger sibling who's having a panic attack? (Maybe they're in class 1-A if that's not too much?) Thank you so much!!

ooo interesting,, of course!!

sibling panic attack headcanons with:

aizawa shota

gn!reader :)

it happened while everyone was working on a group project

Aizawa decided to take this time to curl up in his sleeping bag

no one knew the two of you were siblings by the way as you didn’t want them to think that you were getting special attention

so when someone said something that triggered something in you, you looked down and tried to breathe

you weren’t sure where this would lead to but now was the worst possible time

you couldn’t rely on your brother, not in front of everyone

you didn’t want to disturb him from his sleep either

but as time passed, it felt like it was only getting worse

you could feel your throat tightening, fearing that someone would ask you a question only for you to answer with a croak

your vision was starting to blur and you sat up from your seat, leaving the class without excusing yourself

hearing your name being called out, Aizawa’s eyes snapped open and looked at your empty desk

you wouldn’t have just gone to the bathroom, you would’ve told him like a regular student would

that meant that this was something else

trying to not look to worried, Aizawa told the class that he’d be back

he went to the girls’ bathroom first and called out your name from outside the door

he couldn’t hear anything but he didn’t want to waste his time by looking outside either

he had to get to you as quickly as he could

you generally hid in bathroom stalls but normally, he could hear your sniffles or your breathing

after knocking again to no response, he set for outside

and there you were, knees pressed to your chest on a bench, your face hidden 

Aizawa gently approached you and softly said your name

“y/n..shh..I’m here, it’s ok. no one’s watching. come here”

your face peeked out and seeing that he was right, you quickly hid your face in your brother’s arms

for a few minutes, he just let you clutch his shirt, feeling your tears dampening it

the whole time, he made sure that you could hear his own steady breathing to guide you

“y/n, do you think you’d be able to go back to class?”

this was a dilemma for you

you didn’t think you could go back in there with red cheeks and puffy eyes but you didn’t know if your brother would usually let students take the rest of the day off like this

but he said, “it’s ok if you can’t. you’re a good student, y/n. no one will think anything.”

he was right

you weren’t one to slack off

no one would suspect that their teacher was your brother

he was just worried for you

and with that, you went back to your dorm

Aizawa didn't have to say anything to the class, your classmates were already worried for you and since he didn’t say that he went to check on you, they sent food and messages, hoping that you were alright

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a/n: hope this was alright!

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can I ask for aizawa with female reader and I don’t really care what you’re writing aber I want some married stuff or maybe even pregnant stuff. I didn’t see any rules, so I hope that’s okay

Of coirse this is okay! I think its an absolitely wonderful prompt and cant wait to write it i love pregnancy fluff anpwjejdijdhfr

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Aizawa x Pregnant!Reader

Aizawa was and remains to be an amazing partner. Despite his less expressive personality, he always looks after you, and he's about as attentive as they come and won't ever let you worry about something for longer than you have to.

He's a kind, patient man, with a gentle side that noone else gets to see. He wakes you up with coffee and a kiss and he makes you dinner, and pampers you like no other.

But one of his best qualities by far is that he's a good listener, and he remembers everything about you. It's easy for him to know somehow just by looking at you how much you've slept or if you've eaten yet, and how he does it is beyond you. But you need it.

Before you'd met him you were a mess, physically and emotionally. And when you had started to warm up to eachother, you'd started helping eachother out as well. He would remind you to sleep the night before a job, or buy lunch with you to remind you to eat, and in return you would get him coffee in the morning and help him with his paperwork and grading papers. From there, your relationship flourished, to the astonishment of literally every one of his friends.

Which brings you to where you are now, trembling on the bathroom floor with tears in your eyes as you hold a positive pregnancy test in your hands.

It's not uncommon for you to miss a period or to have it very delayed, as they've always been very irregular, but you've never missed to in a row before. Now you know why.

Your shoulders shake with the effort of stifling your anxious cries and the loose blouse you had slipped on earlier that morning is slowly sliding off your shoulder. Your hair is a tangled mess and your mascara runs down your cheeks, the whites of your eyes red and your eyelids puffy.

It's not exactly like this is the worst news in the world, but you break into a cold sweat nonetheless, terrified of how he might react. His jobs as both pro-hero and teacher take up such a substantial amount of his time and you know firsthand how stressful it is, and a baby on top of that? You're not so sure he could handle it...

You're not so sure you could handle it.

Thankfully, you have some privacy at the moment since you had the day off and Shouta didn't, so he's most likely with his class at the moment. Perfect. You don't need him seeing you like this right now.

Soft sniffles and gasps of breath echo through your bathroom as you let the panic and anxiety consume you, the test held loosely between your fingers as you sit on the floor with your head in your knees.

It takes a while for you to finally calm down, and when you do you still look very obviously like you've been crying, causing a soft sigh to escape past your lips when you finally look in the mirror to clean yourself up. You're tired, you look tired, and you're about to walk out of the bathroom feeling like a slab of cement in the same blouse which is now barely at your elbows, your cream bra and the matching underwear.

That is, until you hear the front door open. Cold panic surges through your blood and you stumble backwards in shock and confusion. Is it really that late? No- Shouta is early from work.

He calls your name only to be met with silence, furrowing his eyebrows and realising that you must be in the bathroom. But why didn't you reply to him when he called out to you?

You gulp and fix your shirt frantically, covering the bump that's barely there and thanking every god you can think of that you can pass it off as bloating, slowly walking out of the bathroom and smiling at him quietly.

Meanwhile, the positive test lays on the bathroom counter, left forgotten in your panic.

You greet your boyfriend in the bedroom and give him a soft kiss, learning that there was half-day at UA today, and he got to come back early. You really wanted to be happy about it too. But you were just too overwhelmed and there was too much weighing on your mind for you to act like there was nothing happening, and he picked up on it fast.

He noticed your swollen eyes and bloated figure as you walked out of the bathroom and none of it gives him any reason to think of you as less beautiful, but you look tired and drained, and he's immediately worried about you. As much as he knows not to pry, he can't help but be curious as to whether it was him that caused this. It was.

He guides you to the bed to rest and strokes your hair out of your face, kissing you again before going to the bathroom.

Wide eyes stare at the test on the counter a few minutes later, and you still haven't realised that you had forgotten to hide the test yet, pondering over what you're going to do about this and when you're going to tell him.

You don't really need to worry about that anymore though, when a visibly shocked and apprehensive Shouta comes out of the bathroom holding the test in his hand. His eyes are wide and his lips are parted in shock at the realisation, and you feel dread pool in your stomach as you see what's in his hand. You're almost expecting him to be disappointed or worried until suddenly you're wrapped up in his arms.

His embrace is so warm and comfortable an accepting, and it's everything you didn't realise you needed until you had it, crying almost immediately into his chest and clutching onto his signature black shirt as he rubs your back and chuckles quietly.

"You-... you're pregnant?... Why didn't you tell me? You were planning on-... on hiding it from me?"

Although he understands how afraid you probably were he still can't stop himself from feeling a little upset that you didn't want to tell him straight away, mostly at himself for making you think this way. Before his self doubt can eat away at him any more you speak up, nuzzling your cheek into his shirt with your eyes closed, your expression relaxed and at ease now.

"Shouta, I was scared that-... I don't know, it's stupid- I thought you were too busy for a baby... It was just so fast and... It's been two months since my last period, Shouta."

The two of you talk it out for a while, Aizawa's grin a rare, pure sight as he really comprehends the fact that you're going to have his baby, and his hand is already rubbing your barely swollen belly.

It's not out of character for him to cuddle with you the way he is now, laying down and spooning you as he massages your stomach and kisses up your neck and shoulder while reassuring you that he'll make time for a baby, and he's going to play an active role in helping you with the housework and raising the baby with you.

You know he's not lying to you as you feel him shed tears behind you silently, and a soft smile returns to your lips before you turn around to pepper his face in kisses.

"You better. You're gonna be a dad..."

Can we get some erasermic helping a student with sensory overload (and unhealthy stimming) xoxoxo

EEEEE PLS THIS REQUEST>>>😩

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Warning: mentions of harmful and unhealthy stimming, hitting, pulling hair...

Erasermic x Student!Reader (Platonic) - Stimming

The silence of the classroom is cut through with the anxious whimpers of a lone student, sat in the furthest corner of the room with their head in their hands while they rock back and forth, finding some sort of comfort in the way that their eyes are pressed firmly to their kneecaps.

Lunch had only just started and you had started to get very irritable, rubbing your ear harshly at every loud noise and holding back an angry growl every time someone brushes against you. Eventually you're forced to flee the overbearingly crowded hall when the sound of people smacking their lips and chewing loudly grates at your nerves a little too deep.

Too much. It was all too much, and as you rush through the hallway with tears in your eyes, hands frantically pulling at your now tangled hair and smacking your skull. It was just so noisy and obnoxious and the lights were too bright and the smell was too overwhelming.

Images flash in your head of people's digusting, unwashed teeth chewing loudly with their mouths open, revealing mashed up food inside and you cringe, fighting the urge to throw up. You shake your head to clear your thoughts, smacking your head loudly as you grow more and more agitated, your knees shaking and knocking together.

You're so preoccupied with your sensory overload induced panic attack that you don't even notice when Aizawa sensei walks in, having suspected that something like this woould be happening.

He had noticed how restless and anxious you seemed during the lessons and was going to hold you back at the end of class to talk about it, but you were out of the room faster than anyone else was and he was busy dealing with verbally disciplining Mineta for being a creep. He tried to find you at lunch too, only to bump into a few stunned classmates just moments after you had suddenly barreled off.

It was then that he'd started to worry since, according to your classmates, you looked quite upset. So the only reasonable cause of action was to find you and figure out what the trigger was for your episode.

Queue your teacher coming into the room and letting out a soft sigh before sending a message to Present Mic. He had always been better in these situations, he could provide empathy and comfort where Aizawa was sure he could not, and he understood these things best. His attention is drawn back to you though, when he hears you smacking and scratching yourself and pulling at your hair.

His lips part in shock and surprise as he sees this display, though he quickly gets to work on intercepting your next hit with his hand while setting the other on your shoulder, giving you a look of concern.

"Come on now, stop that... You're stimming right? Sensory overload? Focus on me, now. Everything's fine. Rub your hands together, it'll help..."

He speaks quietly, knowing that being rough or deadpann won't help in this kind of situation. But as your eyes shift to glance up at his and then quickly avoid them, he knows he's succeeded in distracting you enough from whatever your trigger was. Your attention is pulled from your panic and you feel more disorientated now than ever, but at least you're not harming yourself anymore, soft palms slowly starting to rub together as you focus on the texture and the feeling of your veins bulging through the skin or the softness of the back of your hand compared to your palm.

Once Mic finally arrives, you've mostly calmed down, now just a little embarrassed to have been caught during one of your meltdowns. Neither Aizawa Sensei or Present Mic will hear it from you though, the blonde loudly fawning over you and giving you some words of praise as well as Aizawa for being "less emotionally constipated" and actually helping you.

From then on you get to talk to the both of them much more about your habits and what's troubling you. Mic teaches you all about stimming and how to do it safely, along with other healthy habits to pick up, and when you feel especially agitated or close to a sensory overload, you have special permission to stay in the classroom or even the break room with them when you're lucky, just to wind down and feel better.

Neither of them mind of course, and sometimes you're joined by an agitated Bakugou when he's feeling especially explosive that day, and if the two of you bond just a little while you're there, he's forbidden you from talking about it.

You want more Dadzawa you said right? Aizawas sees students accidentally or purposely mislabeling NB! Reader as a female cuz reader is AFAB and he notices reader looks sad whenever someone says "she's so pretty", "she's adorable", "she's too perfect!" But reader has told aizawa they're preferred pronouns. -Shuu

ofc!

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Aizawa x Enby!Student!Reader (Platonic) - Misgendered

"You're so pretty! Isn't she so pretty?!"

You can't help but feel a little dejected at the complement, Mina's loud, energetic and enthusiastic voice filling the room, accidentally misgendering you in the process. Aizawa looks up from his papers at his desk, giving you an unreadable look.

A forced smile presses at your lips while you fight the dysphoria, rationalising it in your head by telling yourself that you haven't gotten around to telling everyone yet. Yet, part of you is a little disappointed that you don't look as enby as you feel.

Your teacher notices this easily, bothered by the saddened flash in your eyes that noone picks up on, and he feels bothered that one of his students is facing such a problem on their own. Aizawa is the only person that knows out of the entire class full of people, because you had opened up about why you'd been distracted and unhappy for the few days before. From then, he made it his mission to bring the class closer together and encourage teamwork to show you that you have friends who won't see you as anything different.

"Aw.. t-thank you, Mina... I guess we could be two pretty best friends, huh?~"

Mina's cheeks go pink... Well, more pink than they were already. She's blushing and it's absolutely adorable. Flirting and complementing others is your love language after all, and you definately think she's one of the prettiest people you've ever met. She has the heart of an angel too, it's just a shame that you don't know how to come out to her and tell her that you're non-binary. It really sucks.

Aizawa looks at you dryly as you shamelessly flirt with everyone in the class, his eye twitching as he deadpanns, an expression on his face that seems to say something along the lines of "kids these days..."

He huffs and continues with his teaching, separating your little group as the break ends and carrying on with the lesson, planning on pulling you aside after class to talk about what happened.

Though to his surprise, you had come to him of your own accord after everyone had filed out of the room and he doesn't even have time to speak before you're interrupting him.

"I want to come out... I- Can i make an announcement during our next period?"

"... It's rude to interrupt your teacher, problem child. Yes, you can make an announcement. Is this about Mina's comment earlier?..."

You pout as he gives you the same monotone voice and stares straight into your soul, nodding your head and feeling yourself deflate a little as he still reprimands you for interrupting him and flirting during class.

"Jeez, i get no special treatment, huh? Not even for your favourite resident creature? Damn."

Your sensei can't stop himself from chuckling at your antics as you hang your head down in an act of disappointment, shooing you away and telling you to go and hang out with your friends.

By the time next period rolls around, it finally dawns on you just how scared you are to actually come out for real, and you almost entertain the thought of backing out until you make up your mind at the sight of Izuku and Kirishima being absolute cinnamon rolls. There's no way such kind hearted, genuine heros could have any kind of prejudice in their heart. What were you even thinking?

That's it. You're gonna tough up and face it. So when you stand up in front of the class as they all file in, you ignore their curious and confused looks and spill your secret.

"Uh- guys? Sorry, I just wanted to say something- uhm... Im enby, a-and my pronouns are they/them. I've felt this way for a while now... and i'm sorry it took a while for me to say anything..."

With that, you stay quiet, anxiously waiting for any kind of reaction until you hear Kirishima and Denki interrupting eachother with words of encouragement, though you don't really understand because they're speaking at the same time and you're getting confused. A small smile plays at your lips as Mina nearly knocks over her desk to embrace you, squealing as you almost fall down, excited and encouraging chatter erupting in the room while Aizawa looks on with the tiniest smile.

None of you know just how proud he is of this class. And he decides that you never will because brats don't get that kind of positive reinforcement from him. He's oviously going to keep working you all to the bone and making sure you all suffer for being problem children. But for now, he can be proud, and watch on with hidden relief while you get flooded with reassurance.

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

Aizawa x Reader (quirkless s/o) with a Flipping octo plush where it has an angry side thats pink and the happy side is red and its on its angry side. Or aizawa x reader (quirkless s/o) who paints theyres and aizawas nails with a cat face

-shuu

100% im putting both of these into one because uugghhh 😩😩

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Aizawa x Reader - Pink Plushies

Fuck. The plushie is pink. What did he do now?

Shouta sighs, walking into your shared flat and sighing tiredly as he's met with the love of his life sitting on the bed and sulking. There's an obvious pout on your lips as you pointedly make a scene out of ignoring him, causing another ragged sigh to cue from the tired looking man before you.

This had all started earlier on the same day when you'd made a joke about getting matching nails and proposing to paint cats on his. He immediately declined of course, but he really didn't think you would ignore him for the whole day.

But here you are, staring at the wall stubbornly as he asks you what's wrong. He's too old for this.

Despite the fact that he is literally 25, but anyway.

You pout and your eyebrow twitches as he sits on the bed next to you, staring at you with a neutral expression and waiting for you to finish your tantrum. It's not fair that he was blessed with so much more patience than you.

You give in easily and sigh quietly, giving your lover a forlorn look and making his heart almost stop for a second. You look genuinely upset now, and he doesn't know what's wrong or if it's his fault or not, and the thought haas anxiety pooling in the pits of his stomach.

He could never forgive himself if he was the reason you look so sad right now, and he always tried his best to be active in this relationship and spend valuable time with you because he doesn't know what he'd do with himself if he ever lost you.

That is until you come out with your next words.

"Why didn't you let me paint your nails, Shouta?! I thought it would be cute- a-and we could match and everything-! Was the thought really that horrible to you?..."

He deadpans harder than ever before, looking at you as if he'd just been turned to stone while you rant at him and whine like a kicked puppy, crocodile tears pooling down your face and catching the light.

"... I-... I love you, honey, but im not letting you paint my nails, no."

The next fifteen minutes saw him staring down at prettily painted black nails with little white kitten chibis drawn on carefully. You really are talented, he muses, looking down at one of the finished nails and silently giving them starry eyes, encapsulated with them and absolutely charmed.

His head is adorned with a pair of cat ears that you had slipped on him as a joke, having yet to have taken them off yet as he stares at your masterpieces. Pretty, and soft hair falls in front of your face while you continue your hard, honest work, sat hunched over Shouta's other hand and just finishing up so that you can get started on yours.

"Do the base white on yours. Make them opposites." he proposes as you finish glossing them over, giving you a suggestion, and you just can't help but puff your cheeks out like a hamster as you attempt to contain your laughter only to fail miserably. You can't help it- he's just given you a suggestion like that with the most unexpressive face you've seen on him, and once you calm down and recover a little you're quick to press a gentle kiss to his lips while he's still confused.

The two of you have fun painting your nails and there's absolutely no way that you could let him even breathe before you got a picture of the masterpieces before you, and as Shouta watches you fawn over how cute he is with the cat ears he still has on he cant help but smirk and pull you closer.

Soft lips meet yours as he holds you in the kiss by the back of your head, nipping at your lip and when you pull back your face is flushed bright red and you're practically dizzy from the kiss, giving him a woozy but sly smile as you grab your plush, turning it back to red as the little smiley face has your boyfriend smirking wider and raising an eyebrow at you, crawling closer to you and making you blush bright red again.

His eyes are half lidded and he looks up at you mischievously, crawling up over you and nipping at your neck cheekily just to tease you. And boy, does it work well...

You write smut, right? Aizawa x Fem reader, Aizawa tries degrading her(along with rough sex) for the first time but takes it too far and it turns to gentle sex and praise -Shuu

Yuh 😩🤚

Sayyyyy less okayokayokay

[Cracks knuckles]

Lemme show you where my hyperactive imagination and maladaptive daydreaming come in handy :D (the answer is when writing smut surprise shawtay)

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Warning: degredation, spanking, light choking...

Aizawa x Reader - Softer (NSFW)

-Part 1

Soft moans echo through the room as you mewl and whine like some sort of animal in heat, Shouta's hot breath fanning out over your neck and sending shivers down your spine. You're both caked in sweat as your boyfriend ploughs into you from behind, holding your head down into the pillow by the back of your neck, forcing you to take him at his full length.

You pant and moan loudly with each bruising thrust, his jagged hipbones smacking against your poor backside, but you're too lost in the overstimulation to think straight. Large, rough hands hold your hips in place as your thighs tremble and quiver, the dim lighting of overhead fairylights catching on and reflecting off the light sheen of sweat that's collected on your skin.

Shouta thinks it looks especially good on your legs as your cum and slick runs down your inner thighs, glistening and shining and making you look absolutely divine.

You release another whine as your pussy clenches around him, causing a shiver to wrack his chest as he slaps your ass roughly. His other hand is still around your neck and squeezing as he speaks, fucking into you at a brutal pace.

"That's it, slut, cum on my cock, just like that... Look at you... Only good for a fuck, aren't you baby? Just a pretty pussy..."

Today, you had wanted to try rough sex and degredation. Shouta was worried at first but he let you try it with him, giving you what you wanted and leaving your ass bright red with handprints, your thighs and knees numb, and your breasts hurting from his rough handling. You could handle all of that though, it was just the comments that got to you.

"So tight- fuck-... such a slut for me, baby. 's all you are- you're nothing without a cock stuffed inside of you, huh? God! 'should just keep you in the house like a fleshlight... Don't cum before me, baby. You don't deserve it yet. Look at yourself, this is pathetic. What, can't handle this, baby?"

Tears stream down your face as you're forced to claw at the bedsheets as you cream on your lover's cock, wailing at his cruel comment when you do. Your body rocks forward harshly as he pounds into you, your legs collapsing beneath you while you call your safeword, trembling and breaking down in front of him.

"Shouta! Y-yellow!... yellow-..."

Immediately, he's stopped what he was doing, checking up on you and stroking your cheek carefully, wiping each little tear away and waiting for your cue. He may be on top or dominating you, but you're the one in control right now as he checks in on you.

"Sorry, baby... It just started to become a little too much for me- but I wanna keep going. Just- no more degredation, please..."

Your lover is all to quick to press loving kisses to your face and neck, handling you much more gently now and reaching a hand up to pet at your hair. He pushes back into your soaked cunt, your juices collecting between your thighs and leaking down onto the bed as he continues to pay close attention to your clit, making your legs quiver and your pussy clench down on him, sucking him in.

"Okay, oh God... That's it... you're so good to me, baby. Just like that! F-fuck (-)..."

You moan softly, cuddling your boyfriend close and practically purring as he slides in and out of you easily, fucking another orgasm out of you. When your walls pulsate around him and leak around him, tightening up around him and sucking him he doesn't last very long at all, grunting and furrowing his brow as he nuzzles your neck.

"A-ah- fuck- you feel so good... 'so good, baby... 'gonna fill you up-..."

He sucks at the juncture of your neck and shoulder while slowly grinding into to ride out his orgasm, spurting his hot seed inside of you and letting out a shaky breath as he feels his creampie leak from around where his cock is sat snug inside of you, cum leaking back down his shaft and balls.

As you both lay together in the low light catching your breath he smiles and holds your hand in his, planning on running you a bath once his legs work again.

"You okay, (-)?... 'm so sorry i went so rough on you... I'll make it up to you in the bath. You want bubbles?"

Your heart flutters as he flashes you a rare smile, helping you up and to the bathroom to clean you up, admiring the sight of his cum running down your thighs in little rivulets and your sloppy cunt glistening with his spend. He tries not to groan at the sight as he inspects you closer in the bethroom, giving you little massages on every muscle that he hurt and pressing ticklish kisses to them, the stubble on his chin enticing a giggle from your lips.

Whatever. You forgive him. He just takes such good care of you.

OMG THE PLATONIC AIZAWA HAS ME SCREAMING ILHSM but onto the request aizawa x reader (platonic again) where reader is like really chaotic and short and constantly kicking minerals ass cause they’re tired of him assaulting them and the other students and just what aizawa would say to them abt it??

Im sorry i got to this as late as i did! How do people have hobbies with a full time job they literally expect the whole world from you :(

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Warning: mentions of disordered eating, Mineta 💀

Aizawa x Student!Reader (Platonic) Headcannons - Mineta

You were getting really pissed off now. For the third day in a row you had been sent to the principle's office for violence against another student. What bullshit. Obviously Mineta should expect a complimentary kick in the balls every time he comments on yours or Momo's boobs. She's just too sweet to have to deal with that - poor Momo didn't do nothing to nobody and she must be protected!

The same goes for every other girl in your class. And boy, for that matter. Every time he'd say something to upset one of the guys you were immediately there to back their corner and shut Mineta's closed mindedness down. Nobody could run from the protective, mama wolf in your genes. Protect the pack at all times.

You were always very protective and possessive over your friends, and it was something that lost you a lot of them, but luckily, your new friends at UA can handle you. In fact, they not only handle you, but they enjoy your company and treasure you as much as you treasure them.

But noone realises as Mineta sews the seeds of doubt in your mind. Every time he compared your body and personality with your friends', you had looked at yourself a little differently in the mirror that night. You suddenly found yourself very sickening, and it was poisoning you. Your waist isn't as thin as Momo's, you're not as busty as her either. Would anyone ever choose you over her?...

Stop. You are not about to let these stupid feelings and thoughts affect your relationship with your friends, you love them more than you could ever love yourself.

The next day, you return in baggier clothes and a slightly longer skirt, and you pull the back down and keep it flush to your skin as you walk up the stairs on your way to class. None of the girls find it wierd, because they do the same in fear that Mineta is behind them, looking up their skirts because he's been caught before for that.

But Aizawa is horrified. He's horrified, and absolutely livid when he clocks why you're always cussing out Mineta, why you hold your skirt down with fists closed so tight that your knuckles turn white and the fabric wrinkles, why you never walk in front of the purple haired boy, or group with him in a project, and why you refuse to bend down to pick something up, or go to the school's toilets. In fact, none of the girls do any of these things.

You catch his attention, though, when you collapse during training because you haven't eaten enough. You've been on a strict diet and didn't want to gain weight because of the ridicule you might get. Heroes are pretty, after all. They should be model worthy, and if people see you as bland in comparison to all of your friends, it makes you feel envious of them in ways you couldn't understand. You've never blamed or hated them for it though. You could never.

When your Sensei finally manages to ask you what's going on instead of assuming, your answer doesn't surprise him. He's not surprised at all, actually, but one thing he is, is enraged. And when he spoke to all of the girls in the class he realised that they had all been pretty much silent about their feelings, but they felt the same. Crushing guilt was the next thing he felt. How could he have not noticed?! His students are suffering and he didn't even bat an eye? Some teacher he is.

"Why are you putting your body under so much stress? It's not wise, and if you think it's going to make you a better hero, i've come to nip this in the bud. Future heroes don't make dumb decisions like this."

"... That's not it."

"... Why, then?"

...

And it's so much worse when he finds out that all of you'd had issues with your self image because of one student who just couldn't keep himself in check. When he had been told of all the borderline predatory acts Mineta had done, he may as well have been expelled on the spot.

It had taken a lot of courage to tell him about something like this, so when the class was rewarded with less homework and an icecream the next day, everyone was pleased, and everyone knew why.

Noone had anything to say about it though, so we all just let it go.

Mineta ends up being blacklisted from entering any hero school in the future, and not a soul is surprised or upset about it. And when Aizawa quietly offers free counseling for what damage Mineta had done, you politely decline with the promise that it'll get better with time and attentiveness.

Aizawa x adult! Quirkless! Reader (romantic)and reader comes home with a few injuries on they're arms and legs so they stumbling

-Shuu

ofc shuu <3

Masterlist <3

Warning: Mentions of violence, blood...

Aizawa x Reader - Wounded

You breathe shakily as you stumble through the door of your shared home with Shouta, your hands shaking violently and your legs unsteady.

You were jumped on your way home and left beaten in an alleyway, and you can only sob quietly as you stumble and drag yourself home. It hurts so badly, and you can only thank whatever Gods you can think of that you escaped with your dignity.

Blood ran down your legs in little rivulets from the slices on your thighs, left by the blade of one of your attackers who had basically mauled you when you struggled. You're covered in dirt and grime and blood is smeared on your thighs and knees, along with your arms anf your face which is now swelling around the bruise on your cheek. You couldn't even call your boyfriend because your phone was taken along with any change that could've been used for a payphone.

Tears stream down your face and mix with your blood and mascara, leaving dark teartracks down your face, which is one of the first things Shouta notices as you walk through the door, the first thing being your scared hiccups from the other side of the front door. He had come to let you in because he could hear you struggling with the keys, your hands were shaking so violently that you couldnt hold the key still. But as he got closer he heard your shuddered breaths and your little sniffles.

As soon as you saw him you were straight away in his arms, cuddling him and crying into his shirt.

Rage quickly bubbles up inside of your lover as he sees you like this, so broken and afraid, and after that comes the absolutely crushing guilt that came because he didn't know. He wasn't there with you when you needed him the most and he would never forgive himself for it.

The next few hours or so were used to patch up and disinfect your injuries and bathe together. Your loving partner ran you a warm bubble bath and cuddled you all throughout it, petting your hair and stroking your cheek with the rough pad of his thumb in little circular motions.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't there... Does it still hurt as much?"

You shake your head in response, shifting in his grip and making space to kiss him on the lips very briefly, the show of affection and understanding cutting through the tension in the room like a knife.

"None of that, now... it was scary-... 's fucking terrifying- but it's over now. It happened and it wasn't your failt. Shit happens. I'm okay..."

Shouta lets out a heavy sigh as he looks you over once again, his long hair wet and shining under the light in the bathroom, just begging you to touch it, and you do, running your fingers through soft strands and finding comfort in your lover's quiet groan.

The night is spent watching movies with him as he gives you a massage and lays butterfly kisses over your skin, brushing your hair for you and leaving his down because he knows how you like to braid it and play with it. He's so thoughtful, and he takes such good care of you. It makes you want to marry him, and you entertain the thought for a while as it becomes a serious possibility in your mind.

You had just never thought about marriage before, really. You were happy where you were and remain to be happy there, so you never really thought about the 'next steps' or anything. But being married?...

You look at his ringless finger longingly, pressing your cheek to his chest and holding his hand while he moves a little braid out of the way, the hippie braids suiting him in a way that you didn't really think about when you first did it.

You could get used to this.

Aizawa x adult! Quirkless! Reader (romantic)and reader comes home with a few injuries on they're arms and legs so they stumbling

-Shuu

ofc shuu <3

Masterlist <3

Warning: Mentions of violence, blood...

Aizawa x Reader - Wounded

You breathe shakily as you stumble through the door of your shared home with Shouta, your hands shaking violently and your legs unsteady.

You were jumped on your way home and left beaten in an alleyway, and you can only sob quietly as you stumble and drag yourself home. It hurts so badly, and you can only thank whatever Gods you can think of that you escaped with your dignity.

Blood ran down your legs in little rivulets from the slices on your thighs, left by the blade of one of your attackers who had basically mauled you when you struggled. You're covered in dirt and grime and blood is smeared on your thighs and knees, along with your arms anf your face which is now swelling around the bruise on your cheek. You couldn't even call your boyfriend because your phone was taken along with any change that could've been used for a payphone.

Tears stream down your face and mix with your blood and mascara, leaving dark teartracks down your face, which is one of the first things Shouta notices as you walk through the door, the first thing being your scared hiccups from the other side of the front door. He had come to let you in because he could hear you struggling with the keys, your hands were shaking so violently that you couldnt hold the key still. But as he got closer he heard your shuddered breaths and your little sniffles.

As soon as you saw him you were straight away in his arms, cuddling him and crying into his shirt.

Rage quickly bubbles up inside of your lover as he sees you like this, so broken and afraid, and after that comes the absolutely crushing guilt that came because he didn't know. He wasn't there with you when you needed him the most and he would never forgive himself for it.

The next few hours or so were used to patch up and disinfect your injuries and bathe together. Your loving partner ran you a warm bubble bath and cuddled you all throughout it, petting your hair and stroking your cheek with the rough pad of his thumb in little circular motions.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't there... Does it still hurt as much?"

You shake your head in response, shifting in his grip and making space to kiss him on the lips very briefly, the show of affection and understanding cutting through the tension in the room like a knife.

"None of that, now... it was scary-... 's fucking terrifying- but it's over now. It happened and it wasn't your failt. Shit happens. I'm okay..."

Shouta lets out a heavy sigh as he looks you over once again, his long hair wet and shining under the light in the bathroom, just begging you to touch it, and you do, running your fingers through soft strands and finding comfort in your lover's quiet groan.

The night is spent watching movies with him as he gives you a massage and lays butterfly kisses over your skin, brushing your hair for you and leaving his down because he knows how you like to braid it and play with it. He's so thoughtful, and he takes such good care of you. It makes you want to marry him, and you entertain the thought for a while as it becomes a serious possibility in your mind.

You had just never thought about marriage before, really. You were happy where you were and remain to be happy there, so you never really thought about the 'next steps' or anything. But being married?...

You look at his ringless finger longingly, pressing your cheek to his chest and holding his hand while he moves a little braid out of the way, the hippie braids suiting him in a way that you didn't really think about when you first did it.

You could get used to this.

hi! so i was wondering if i can request a oneshot of class 1a & platonic aizawa or just a platonic aizawa (which ever is easiest for u!) x GN reader where the reader received massive burn scars/just scars in general that covers half of their face and arms? just real angsty and fluffy :)

Angst and fluff coming right up <3

Masterlist <3

Warning: burning, mentioned blindness, depictions of blood and injury...

Aizawa and 1-A x Student Reader (Platonic) - Scarring

The students of 1-A had heard about your accident during the entrance exam. That's why, when you walked into the room, you'd heard hushed whispers invading your ears, the class looking at you curiously.

Your face is covered in thick makeup, but your application is good, so it doesn't smear or melt, and it doesn't look cakey.

It still doesn't do a whole lot to hide the horrific scarring, though.

You had been collecting points like everyone else during the exam, when suddenly everything turned dark. You were still conscious, and still moving, but you were trapped under a robot that had caught fire and shut down, and your ribs were close to crushed.

Everything hurt. You still remember the pain clear as day as your ribs got that much closer to puncturing your lungs, blood seeping from your mouth as you vomited. You were surprised to find that the screaming you could hear was coming from you, desperate wails echoing under the huge tin can, too heavy for you to lift.

Your flesh was burning and the smell reached your nose and travelled along the back of your throat, drawing more vomit from you as you clawed at the gravel beneath you. You're not sure who had plucked you out from beneath the rubble of the malfunctioned robot and the brick wall of a house that it had taken down with it, because by then you were unconscious.

The following few days, you had not left your home. Not once. You hadn't even left your bedroom or so much as drawn the curtains.

Your self esteem was forever crushed to rubble.

The burn and cut scars stretched over your left arm and your neck, reaching your cheekbone in a pattern that seemed some sort of mix between tiger stripes and lighting burns, and they had turned a paper shade in comparison to the rest of your skin, as opposed to darker like, for example, Todoroki's scar.

It almost looked like some kind of vitiligo instead of rough scarring, because Recovery Girl had been so quick to attend to you.

You had never stopped being so grateful to her.

By your first day, you were recognised as the kid who'd been crushed at the entrance exam, and every time someone's eyes landed on you, you'd get horribly self conscious, wondering if they could see the discolouration on your face.

That all changed though, when you had actually started to make friends.

And it makes sense that the first people you made friends with were Shouto and Izuku. Their scars gave you a little more confidence that maybe you weren't so hideous, and it was all in your head.

You and Shouto had bonded over the similarities in your scarring, sharing stories of how they happened and how they affected the both of you, and then you found out that as you were now blind in your left eye, so was Shouto. Or at least sort of. He retained some of his sight, but his vision had been impaired, whereas your eye had been crushed by the metal of the robot that had trapped you.

And Izuku, he always knew the right thing to say. He played a vital role when it came to you accepting what happened to you, and assuring you that noone thought any less of you with the assurance of your fellow classmates. He was a real big help, and his kind and inspirational words had you rethinking the way you saw yourself a lot.

However, sometimes there were days when you looked in the mirror and saw a ghost of who you used to be, and what you used to look like. Memories of your mother taking your, then, unharmed face into her hands and calling you beautiful flashed before your eyes, and led you to having bouts of depression where you would skip class because you had gotten so self conscious.

Aizawa Sensei had thought you'd made peace with the change, and trauma of what happened. Looking back on it now, he could see that he was clearly being naive. He thought you were just skipping class because you weren't so sure about being a hero anymore, or you just didn't care. The thought had him angry, to say the least.

He knocked harshly on the door to your dorm room, hearing a few sniffles coming from the other side. Were you upset? Maybe you were sick?

His suspicions were confirmed as you opened the door slightly, revealing just the corner of your face as you looked up at him with a tired, puffy eye.

You had been crying.

"... What's wrong? Why weren't you in class?"

"... 'sorry-"

"-That's not an answer."

You were shocked silent. You didn't expect him to look so angry with you, but you couldn't face the world like this. The comments you had received at the Sports Festival had absolutely crushed you. People could be so cruel sometimes, it's like they don't even realise that they were talking about a kid.

Finally, you broke into little cries, closing your eye and bumping your head against the door softly, feeling so tired and lonely.

"I can't take it anymore- I just wanna look normal- I don't wanna be ugly anymore- did you know that everyone at the Sports Festival was calling me ugly?! I'm sixteen! There are posts on the internet talking about mine and Shou's and Izu's scars! I just want them off my body, it's not fair!-"

Shouta's heart sinks to his stomach. Your voice is wet shaky, and your words get caught in your throat. For god's sake, he can hear the heartbreak and vulnerability in your sobs. He had failed to protect you. And not just you, but Izuku and Shouto as well? He's such a failure.

He knows the world can be a cruel place, and even though he can teach you to be strong in body, you were still kids, and it was his job to keep you safe from that kind of negative attention. You were kids. You didn't deserve to be judged like pedigree dogs. At least not yet. It's stuff like that that crushes young people's self image.

His shoulders dropped and you looked down at you with a worried expression, slowly pushing the door out of the way and enveloping you in his arms. He feels soft, and secure as you cry into his shirt, sniffling and hiccuping while he rubs your back comfortingly.

"If you tell anyone I hugged you I will deny it. But... Don't worry about what insecure people on the internet are saying, because they must truly be dissatisfied with themselves if insulting teenagers makes them feel better. One day, their life will be in your hands, and they'll regret what they said."

The comment about denying the hug happened actually pulled a little laugh out of you, and you felt much better as he comforted you. Your tears slowed to a stop and your breathing evened out, and once you had calmed down, Aizawa had freed you from his awkward hug.

The world seemed just a little brighter than it did before.

Addition to request of pt 2. Of bubble bath. Cuddles with aizawa after?

-shuu🥺🥺

Ofc! You asked and you shall receive! <3

Part 1 Masterlist <3

Aizawa x Reader - Softer

-Part 2

You let your eyes flutter closed as Shouta bathes you, running a soft flannel over your previously sweat-soaked skin. He takes the time to gently soak and clean every spot of skin he can see, pressing tired kisses to your neck and collarbone.

His eyes are narrowed as he thinks about his earlier mistake as if it's his fault. He knows it's not, but he still can't help but feel waves of crushing guilt wash over him like the foamy bathwater he had ran for you.

It's almost as if you know him well enough to read his mind.

"Shou- don't beat yourself up, baby. I'm the one that wanted to try it, right? It's not your fault. I'm okay, and I feel better now."

He wishes that was enough to ease his conscience.

You only chuckle at his soft sigh, and the way that his eyes shift while he looks in another direction. He's so adorable.

You simply sit up from your lounged spot and cuddle him closer, enjoying the feeling of the warm water surrounding you both. The bath does just the trick for releasing all of the tension in your muscles.

Shouta can't help but blush a little and avert his eyes again as you hug him very... nakedly. His heartbeat pumps a little faster at the feeling of soft mounds pressed right against his pecs, and he hesitantly hugs you back, wrapping his strong, firm arms around you.

The quiet giggle and the soft nip at his neck has him side-eyeing you and your mischief, raising an eyebrow and shaking his head in mock disappointment while he gets up, getting ready to pull the plug out of the bath and get dressed.

"I thought you were done... What? Four orgasms not enough for you?"

Nevermind.

Your face glows bright red and you shut right up, taking his outstretched hand while he offers it to you after getting dressed in some boxers.

You huff and towel dry yourself as your partner struggles silently, trying not to stare at the curve of your breasts and your waist as you dry off, and the little rivulets of water that manage to survive the towel patting.

The towel is scrunched in your hair as you finish with it and your dressing gown is wrapped around you while you ignore your boyfriend's staring, sauntering past him and shedding the gown as you cuddle into the sheets.

Shouta isn't sure if he's glad or not that you're naked. He merely sighs and follows behind you, cuddling you close and slotting his chin to rest on your shoulder while he cuddles you from behind, hands wandering down to caress your waist.

He lands a sleepy kiss to your shoulder while the two of you spoon, falling asleep in the safety and warmth eachothers' embrace.

Could I get some parental Aizawa with a reader who has anxiety please? (And maybe undiagnosed adhd?) thanks!!

Parent!Aizawa with anxiety / ADHD reader

A/N: I have ADHD so i got this IN THE BAG you know how many times i’ve thought about parent Aizawa it’s so cute!! ahhh i love you 💕

Warning: swearing

╰➤ Aizawa is so parenting to his students so you know he’d 100% be the best dad

╰➤ He falls asleep everywhere and you know he falls into a DEEP SLEEP there’s definitely been times when you thought he was dead

╰➤ Once had a panic attack when he was asleep because you were like “oh my god my father is dead and now i’m an orphan” and he just like woke up in the middle of it. You literally slapped him, such an ass. He apologized about it too but you were like “WHY DID YOU SLEEP ON THE TRAIN AND THEN JUST NOT BREATHE”

╰➤ He’s so sweet about your anxiety too, he’s definitely done research and he was the one who originally brought you to get diagnosed when you were younger because you know he’s educated on mental illness

╰➤ Makes sure you take your meds if you have some, your ADHD brain will forget sometimes and completely ignore your alarm(s).

╰➤ Somedays you’re stubborn and he just goes “take your pills,” and you’re just like “no,” he’s tired of this shit please he just wants sleep

╰➤ Will FORCE it down your throat and then nap because HOLY SHIT you are strong please just take the pills bb

╰➤ He’s so patient with you! If you’re struggling with any homework and can’t focus he’ll sit with you to help and calm you down. He isn’t fussy with grades so if you’re not doing too well he won’t scold you, but he’ll help you if you’re failing so you at least pass

╰➤ If you’re having a super bad day with anxiety, he’ll sit with you and make sure you’re okay. If you want alone time he will just sit up, shuffle to his bedroom, and sleep until you come to wake him up

╰➤ Speaking of waking him up if you’re having an anxiety attack and need him, or you’re feeling overstimulated and need him, he doesn’t care if you come over and wake him at any time. He can easily fall asleep after anyways and he’d much rather make sure you’re okay

╰➤ Due to anxiety you may get anxious when he goes away on hero work. Aizawa is very cautious when he’s working, in fact your one of the main reasons he took a teaching position. He gets less hero work and more teaching work, so he can spend time with you and it takes some of the stress off

╰➤ When he does have to go for work, he makes sure to give you constant check ups, messaging you every hour and every second he gets just so you aren’t anxious. He doesn’t think it’s a bother, and it’s not annoying to him so you don’t need to worry about bugging him.

╰➤ When you were younger he made Present Mic look after you while he went on missions. He always called at night before bed and required Present Mic to be giving him constant text updates

╰➤ Now that you’re older he just makes Mic check in on you, but trusts you to be home alone majority of the time

╰➤ As for ADHD, if you’re feeling overstimulated (holy fuck this is the worst) he stays right next to you. Mental breakdowns are common with both your anxiety and ADHD so as much as it hurts, Aizawa has really gotten used to seeing you with tears streaming down your face

╰➤ There’s nothing he can really do with overstim, you just gotta wait it out or distract yourself, but he tries his hardest

╰➤ If you lash out at him he doesn’t mind, but makes sure you know to apologize when you’re feeling better. He understands that you’re feeling overwhelmed and need some space, so he’s willing to give you just that

╰➤ Aizawa is such a good dad and would do anything to make you happy. He’d be the first to take you to a doctor for diagnosis and he’s always supportive. Please, if any of you have kids be an Aizawa.

Aizawa as a Dad

(Disclaimer! This is MY version, I'm sorry if YOU disagree but these are Headcanons...so...I mean everyone can have opinions so don't hate lol)

Totally the dad to crack dad jokes at the WORST POSSIBLE TIME

Makes hella good breakfast

He has to Listen to his Random 70s/80s Music OBNOXIOUSLY loud

Tries hard to embarrass the heck out of you throughout the day

"Heya Squirt", "Howdy there Bucko", "Yo Wassup Dude", "Stay Loose Broski"

YOU C A N N O T TELL ME!! THIS MAN DOESNT HAVE THOSE 2000s SOCCER MOM SUNGLASSES

He Knows He's Cool....you don't even have to say anything

Hecka Supportive!

Wanna Play VolleyBall GOT IT! HE'S AT EVERY GAME!

Wanna Do Pottery CHECK! Keeps every Lil thing you make

Eri makes sure to tag along as well

Tells you about his Highschool Days with Hizashi...Don't ask him about the Swordfish tho

overall the most loving and caring dad treats his kids like gold

More Pro-Hero Dads coming soon.

WHAT IT’S LIKE TO BE IN THE DADZAWA FAMILY AS INCORRECT QUOTES 

this is also just me projecting my love for all of them. this is in no way shape or form organized. 

Present Mic and Y/N, doing karaoke: AND I KNOW WE WEREN’T PERFECT BUT I’VE NEVER FELT THIS-

Y/N: WAAAAAAAAAAAY FOR NOOOO ONEEEE Present Mic: 😲OH🤩YEAH!💃THAT'S✨MY😩KID!☝️ *hizashi inhales*: AND I- Aizawa, grabbing his bandage and pulling him in: if you two don’t shut up right now I’m going to drive you to Chuck e cheese and LEAVE you there, understood? Y/N and Present Mic swallowing: understood. — Eri, playing with dolls upstairs while y/n’s at hero training: and then, then, the prince comes!! Tada!! And then the princess on the tower gets saved, and- Shinsou: why does the prince always save the princess. Eri: what? Shinsou: not every woman needs a man to save them- Y/N, bursting in through the door: YOU GOT THAT RIGHT! WOMEN SUPREMACY! Shinsou: …where did you even come from- Y/N: OH YEAH! POLITICS! Shinsou: those aren’t- that isnt- Y/N: OH YEAHHHHHHH!!! —

Y/N, trying to teach Eri math: if you have 10 cookies and i ask for 5, how many do you have left?

Eri: 0

Y/N: this is basic math, Eri. It’s not even that hard-

Eri: I would give everything to you if you asked, because I love you 🥰

Y/N, holding back tears: gross, absolutely disgusting, get out of my room- 

—

Aizawa: Y/N and Shinsou, can you get us a table? 

Y/N: Sure

Shinsou and Y/N, running out of a restaurant with a table: START THE CAR START THE CAR START THE CAR

—

Present Mic, at some point: OH YEAH I FORGOT I LEFT THEM AT TRADER JOES ONE SEC

—

Present Mic and Aizawa, after getting hit with a quirk during a  rescue: ✨Hē😩pïnnEd💖mE☄️agÂinSt🥵tHe✨wäaLL🤭☝️ “H😲-haRRy🧚‍♀️” I☝️stuttered🥵🥖 “💦😍ShHhH✨🤫HhuSh👂,🦋bAbY🍼goRL🧈” he👐 growled😰😱 “mY🖖🤩moThEr👩‍👦😳WiLL🌟bE🌸upSet,🐟” I🤕 refused🙅‍♂️🌱 🥰mY😩💅hAzEL✨🥱oRbs🧚‍♀️gLiStEnEd🦟🥵iN😖⚔️the🤨🚤suNseT😱 He👐👹graBbEd✨😋oNtO😩📈mY📉😨hiPs,🕵️‍♀️🥤puLLinG✨🐛mE🌸 iN.🎥 “🙄THaT👆abU$iVe☝️jiMin😼wiLL🤸nEvEr 🍃huRt🦗yoU🏩agAin,🥲bAby 🍼🤪gOrL.🇫🇷” HaRrY😨🥤sAiD🤩 “😩🤸ThAnK💗yoU,🎇h-HarRy💠"🐑I mAnAgEd🤙aS😝🤩 hE👅puLLeD👁️✨mE👺inTo 🙄a 😔kisS😽” “🙇‍♂️AnYtHing🫀fOr🦶yoU,😖🦋BabY🐣🥵gOrL🍼”

Y/N: …how the fuck are they doing that

Shinsou, crying: I don’t know

—

Mirio, coming over for the holidays: Haha! And there’s my favorite kid of the famliy, c’mere!

Y/N, arms open wide, ready for a hug: Mirioooo! I-

Mirio, scooping up Eri in his arms: Eri, how’ve you been? 

Y/N:

Shinsou: Are you okay-

Y/N, shaking: I hate it here

Shinsou, patting Y/N’s back: It’s the same every year.

—

Y/N, dying their hair at 2am with a Walmart bag and Kool-Aid:

Aizawa, hair up in cat-shaped rollers, wearing a matcha green face mask and in Mic’s hot pink bathrobe: …what are you doing? 

Y/N: Aagh! S-sorry, I didn’t mean to be that loud, I just wanted to-… uhm, what are you wearing?

Aizawa, looking down:

Y/N:

Aizawa: 🧍

Y/N: 🧍

Aizawa: 👁👄👁

Y/N: 👁👄👁

Aizawa and Y/N, in unison: Let’s both agree to never speak of this again. 

—

Waiter: Can I get you anything?

Present Mic: I’ll have a milkshake with two straws.

Aizawa: *blushes*

Present Mic, putting both straws in mouth: Watch how fast I can drink this.

—

Aizawa, bring his entire fam on a work day:

All Might: Shinsou! We do not curse words at the moment, there are children present

Eri, in the distance: FUCK!

(bonus: bakugou: good fuckin’ job)

—

can i headcanon aizawa and shinsou as lactose intolerant because i want to headcanon them as lactose intolerant as someone (me) who is lactose intolerant

—

Y/N and Shinsou, standing over a broken cat mug: Before you say anything…

Mirio:

Eri:

Present Mic:

Aizawa: *raises eyebrows*

Shinsou:..that’s it. We just don’t want you to say anything.

Y/N, quietly: run?

Shinsou, whispering back: run.

You’ve gotten me curious as I look through the characters you do for MHA, and now I’m wondering on what your take on a yandere Eraser Head looks like, what kind of darling he prefers, if he would even be looking for someone romantically.

- 👑

Yay! One of my favorite characters!

Triggers: mention of kidnapping, isolation, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy

..? Aizawa ?..

Shota Aizawa is an obsessive yandere, straight up.

But he's also a silent, but deadly yandere.

Believe it or not, it's rather easy to get Aizawa to fall for you.

You just have to be ungodly patient and kind with him.

But he would also have to know you or work with you.

He wouldn't fall for someone on the street.

Aizawa would immediately have eyes on you.

And stalking you is already so much easier since he is an underground hero.

So sneaking around isn't exactly suspicious for him.

Aizawa could be both platonic and romantic.

Platonic, if you are younger or a student. (I can do platonic headcanons if requested).

But romantically, Aizawa surprisingly kinda prefers older partners.

But if you're younger, he could care less.

You are you.

Aizawa would start slow with you.

He would bring you coffee before you started your class at U.A.

He would do this 2-3 times a day, and just say he was doing it to me nice.

And you wouldn't question.

Because why would you?

Haven't you ever heard the term, don't look a gift horse in the mouth.

But he would then, after a few months, would start to give you some lunch.

He would even tell you not to bring yourself lunch.

"Hey (Name), don't bring lunch tomorrow. I'll probably have leftovers from dinner."

"Oh, Aizawa that isn't needed-"

"I don't care. And I told you, call me Shota."

"Oh..uh, okay Shota.."

~

Shota would start to talk to you more and more.

Whenever you were free and not talking to someone else, he was there.

He would even do your grading.

It didn't matter how much you protested, he would just do it.

Are you annoyed with it? Suck it up.

You want to work? You've been working too much, take a break.

You want to bring your own food? Well he has a new recipe he wants you to try.

Every single thing you have thought of, he has an excuse for.

But, if Aizawa had known you a bit longer, and you were already in his small friend group things would move a bit quicker.

He'll start to get more touchy with you.

Like a simple hand on the shoulder or upper arm.

But that's as much as he'll do until he takes you away.

Now how would Shota take you away?

When does that happen?

~

Well, 2-3 years.

It takes Shota a lot longer to finally kidnap you.

But once that timing has come, he'll be a cat in the night.

While you are in the warm embrace of your sheets, and are kissed by slumber's dreams.

He will welcome himself into your home.

Shota likely got in through a picked lock, and silently snuck into the room where you laid.

He was swift to carry you out of your window, and take the rooftop route home.

Once he was home, he took his capture weapon and tied you up into a little burrito with the capture weapon and a blanket.

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What would life be like with Shota?

Well, he wants you to depend on him.

He wants to be the one to give you all your meals, to bathe you.

He wants to basically be your dad and your husband.

It's kinda like living with a flirty over protective parent.

You aren't allowed outside.

You want to shop for something? Go online, while he watches over your shoulder of course.

What about entertainment? Well he has tv services, and cats!

Aizawa would likely keep you like this for years.

He would wait until police have stopped working with you, then he'd flee the country.

After that?

God only knows.

~

What does punishment look like?

One word.

Isolation.

For days.

Even if it wasn't that bad of an act, it's a minimum of two days.

It doesn't matter how much you scream and cry, he'll ignore you.

You'll get fed every two days and have a water jug.

He doesn't like it, but if it means you'll behave so be it.

That's about it for punishment.

Shota couldn't even imagine laying a hand on you.

Shota will keep you in that room, until your fingers will stick out from under the door and you only whimper.

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What kind of darlings does Shota like?

Well, you're either very quiet and kind or you're passionate and determined.

He loves both.

If you're quiet, well you're just like him!

That doesn't need much explaining.

But if you're passionate, then he is intrigued and looks up to you.

He would love how you bantered on, and on about your dreams and ambitions.

That's why it would slightly hurt him to kidnap you.

He was forcing you to quit whatever dreams you had.

But he needed you.

~

In short: Shota is a patient, and possessive yandere. Just don't fuck with him when he's mad.

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I have started to think about some yandere Aizawa, even though I should be sleeping. So prepare for some more asks from yours truly-

So, platonic yandere Aizawa with a student, what would he be like? I personally feel he might be a bit delusional this way, convincing himself that he’s keeping a student safe from a bad home, that they’re unhappy with their family, when in reality they were fine at home. Of course, if this was true and they weren’t happy with their home life, this would only motivate him more to keep them safe.

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Triggers: possessive behaviors, stalkerish behaviors, Mention of stocking, mention of kidnapping (?), Manipulation, manipulative behaviors, mention of abuse, mention of parent's death, death, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Shota Aizawa

Let's be clear on one thing, Aizawa knows the line very well between platonic and romantic.

And he dare never cross that line with a student.

But don't take this as you are completely safe.

He still has little obsession over you, whether it be as a lover or a child of his own.

I would see his obsession starting out as him seeing you as a child of his.

More than just a student.

Aizawa would likely want to take you away from your own parents and have him become yours.

Aizawa has always wanted a kid of his own, but there were a few things in his way.

Being a hero.

-He wouldn't have time to take care of a baby/small child.

-Villains might find out he has a child and take advantage of that.

He is scare of commitment (relationship)

-He can't talk to people very well.

-Last time he tried to talk to someone he found attractive he ended up stumbling over his own words.

He doesn't know how to talk to a child/deal/take care of.

-He really wants one, but doesn't know how.

-It's scary.

But not with you.

You're perfect for him.

You have a pretty laid back personality, a strong enough quirk, and you're independent.

Aizawa would likely favor you in class, and treat you with a bit more leniency than everybody else.

And would use the excuse, you need the extra help and encouragement, if ever questioned about his habits.

~

Now when it comes to making sure you get home safe, it's the same as any other victim.

He watches you from afar, ready to attack at any oncoming danger.

Heaven forbid he let even a little scratch get on his child.

Aizawa would be sure to...take care of any kids that are giving you problems at school.

No.

He wouldn't kill them.

But he would threaten to release every dirty secret that the student has to the public.

Ruining the student's career and any chance at a future career.

Being an underground hero does have its perks.

Aizawa isn't busy 24/7 like the other heroes.

So he can easily stalk you around town whenever you go out.

~

Now when it comes to kidnapping he wouldn't kidnap you like a romantic interest.

No, he would make sure that you see him as a second father.

As someone you can go to for anything.

To see him as somebody that you can share even your darkest secrets and desires to.

He wants you to have all of your trust in him.

And then some terrible accident will happen to your parents.

It'll be fatal.

Whether your parents were nice or not the best, even abusive.

If your parents were good people and treated you right he would make sure their death is painless.

However if your parents were shitty, he'd make sure the "accident" was a little more than painful.

Then when you have no one else to run to, no other family because something ran them out of the country.

No friends because none of them want to have an unlucky person like you living with them.

They'll say, "Oh we just don't have enough space!"

But you know what the reason is.

So when you're finally at your lowest you have nobody to go to, he'll show up.

"Would you like to live with me for the time being (Name)?"

But author, what about when the dorms come for 1-A.

Well...your room will be the closest to his.

So that way if something ever happens, you're the first one he'll run to…

~

In short: Aizawa is a lot gentler with you, but slightly more manipulative. But over all, a classic parent figure yandere.

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SO-

Aizawa’s punishment for his darling is isolation, right? Do you think he’d ever end up taking it too far? Maybe one time after he let them out, they aren’t themself anymore. How do you think he’d react if he ever broke his darling, accidentally or on purpose?

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I love this idea

Triggers: Mention a falling and deep depression, deep depression, mention of lack of motivation, obsessive behaviors, mention of torture, mention of eyes being ripped out, manipulative behavior (?), Denial, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Aizawa

Honestly at first, Aizawa would think you're faking.

He would believe that you're just doing this for attention or for him to lower his guard.

He would ignore it completely at first.

Telling you to stop it or quit messing around.

He wouldn't believe you at all.

He wouldn't want to believe that you're likely broken.

He wouldn't want to think that he took it too far, to the point that you're not even there anymore.

Just an empty show with eyes looking so deeply into nothing.

Most of it at the beginning would either be him thinking you're fooling around.

And then slowly slipping into a denial state.

That's when I'll start to worry.

He'll say to stop it in a more stern tone.

Hoping that it'll knock you out of it.

But when that doesn't work that's when he really starts to stress.

He couldn't have done this right?

It's not his fault?

It's your fault being such a brat and disobeying him…right…

He didn't do this…

This isn't on him.

This denial-like behavior can last anywhere from a week to a couple months.

But eventually he will fall into acceptance.

And when this happens, he'll fall into a DEEP depression like state, with the guilt eating away at him.

This entire thing was an accident.

You would have to pull some serious shit for him to do this to you on purpose.

Aizawa would lock himself in his room, only coming out to bring you food.

He wouldn't care if he is missing work, he would ignore any calls or texts from people and worried friends.

The only thoughts that circle his mind is how much of a fuck up he is.

It is going to be a long time before he pulls himself out of this state.

There will be plenty of times in which you have to remind him to eat, bathe, etc.

Or help him at least.

~

To be honest, he'll likely never be the same after this.

He'll probably be much more careful with you.

Start treating you like a porcelain doll.

He'll make sure to ask you every time before he touches you.

Heaven forbid he accidentally skin across your skin.

He'll be apologizing profusely.

Some points it'll get annoying.

But you do also have to understand his point of view.

The guilt will be eating at the for the rest of his life knowing that he broke his darling.

He damaged the one thing that he actually loved.

Can't you imagine how terrible that would be?

How hellish it is to wake up with that constant reminder.

Your empty eyes only push him further and further down.

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But... He will have a breaking point.

And there will only be two options from there.

One is fast, simple, and easy.

It'll be the least painless for you and probably the best option.

Death by gun.

He can't take the guilt anymore so he'll just get rid of the source of the guilt.

And option two is slow, painful, and horrific.

That's pulling out your empty eyes.

The glossy mirrors that constantly remind him of his mistakes will be ridded of.

And he'll get to keep you, and you'll be even more dependent on him.

It's a win win!

For him at least.

Aizawa will likely choose option 2.

He doesn't have the heart to shoot you, let alone even think about it.

How dare he even consider the idea.

The idea of harming his little kitten.

~

In short: Reader I do pray for your mental state...

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Almost done with the Aizawa asks, but hear me out:

Villain!AU Aizawa.

Would he change much as a yandere here, or would he be the same, just as a villain now?

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Triggers: manipulation, Mention of torture, Mention of stalking, mention of paranoia, unhealthy relationships, toxic relationship, and severe yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading!

Enjoy.

Aizawa

Aizawa is a manipulative, and sadistic yandere.

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I can imagine Aizawa would completely change.

Like his views and everything.

Along with the way he treated you as a darling.

He wouldn't care about what you wanted or thought.

It's about what he wants.

He tried, when he was a hero, to please people.

He tried to make people happy.

But it all went to waste.

So to him, you're really just something pretty that he likes.

He doesn't really see you as a person but he does?

Let me explain.

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Aizawa doesn't see your wants and opinions as something that he should care about.

Though Aizawa does acknowledge what is going too far.

He is a villain.

Not a monster.

Aizawa treats you more like a pet.

Something to keep him company.

And something to protect.

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You two likely met at a quiet bar.

Getting to know one another over a few drinks.

A few drinks turned into shots.

Straight words turned into messy conglomerations of slurred phrases and sentences.

Before either of you knew it, you were telling each other your deepest and dirtiest secrets.

In the morning you had forgotten about it

To you it was nothing but a blur mess with a random man that likely never see you again.

But to him, he remembered every part of it.

He remembered every phrase and every secret that you told him.

To him it was all crystal clear.

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And that is where obsessions with you would start.

And unlike normal Aizawa, Villain Aizawa doesn't need to know you.

And kidnapping time is a lot quicker with him.

But he does stalk you in the same fashion.

He doesn't leave you love letters or any indications that he's stalking you.

The only indication that you get is if you're lucky enough to feel him staring at you.

And if you don't…

Get on your knees and pray to whatever God you believe in…

Because it is a shit show when he catches you.

He doesn't take this seriously like normal Aizawa.

To him this is a game of cat and mouse.

Him, of course, being the cat.

And you being his little harmless mouse.

Kidnapping isn't as peaceful either.

Aizawa doesn't wait for you to fall asleep.

No, he'll wait for the perfect moment.

The moment when you're walking alone, back to your comfort home.

The street is bare, with only the dim and flickering street lights being your company.

Their subtle hum-buzz is the only thing filling your ears.

Until.. you hear footsteps.

Boots.

They are quick.

The gravel twisting a-top itself every step.

They get closer.

And closer.

And closer.

Until..

BAM!

Hand over your mouth, and arm around your sides.

Keeping your hands down.

And a husky voice will speak in your ear.

"Hush now mouse. The cat has caught you~"

Right before everything goes black.

~

Living with this man is an... adventure..

He's disorganized, but acts like he knows what he's doing in front of his workers.

When behind closed doors, his office is scattered with papers and weapons.

His floor is a mess with blood stains, and his shelves look like a group of Vikings had a party with a tornado.

The only clean place is where you sit.

On a leather couch, with a fluffy blanket, and pillows.

This is where most of your waking hours will be spent on work days.

Don't expect to be talked to during these hours.

Like I said.

You're something to look at.

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If Aizawa isn't working, he's sleeping.

And you, of course, are right in his arms.

To be honest, life with him is basically following him around and not speaking unless spoken to.

~

Punishments on the other hand our whole new adventure.

Unlike his normal self, Villain Aizawa doesn't mind hurting you.

He will use his many methods of physical and mental torture on you.

Scared of spiders, you're gonna be trapped in a room with them with only jars being in their way.

Scared of the dark? Blindfolded in a dark room with noise canceling headphones.

Scared of knives? Be prepared to have scars for a long time.

Aizawa doesn't hold back.

And he knows what this does to you.

Like I said, it's just a game to him.

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In short: Run bitch.

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Random Aizawa HCs

Bc why not?

I firmly believe he gives the best head massages. He can do the rest of the body too but when he massages your noggin he’s hitting your temples, sinuses, pressure points, everything. He’s getting in that scalp and hitting the crown too

Assuming japanese isn’t your first language, whenever you try to sing along to j-music, he laughs bc you stumble over the words and attempt to sing phonetically

That being said, when it’s karaoke night and you get on stage, you know every word of Stay with Me by Miki Matsubura

He records above performance as blackmail

He has a hello fresh subscription. Sometimes the jelly packs arent hitting and he needs something different

He eats the m&ms/skittles/gummy flavors you don’t like

He also finishes your food if its something he knows you wont like reheated. Ex: fries

One rule about being his S.O. : no strong scents in laundry, soaps and lotions. Candles are sometimes okay, as long as they aren’t constantly burning.

Baby gets migraines and refuses to come out of sleeping bag when he does

Loves couples bath. Just sitting in hot soapy water with a naked s.o. Heaven!

Thats was fun.