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izuku and aizawa qoutes part 4!
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Aizawa: This is a very powerful artifact. You’d be messing with some forces we don’t fully understand.
Izuku : That sounds like a dare to me.
Aizawa: Oh my god.
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aizawa: Your future self is talking shit about you right now.
Izuku : Jokes on them. I'll ruin their fucking life.
aizawa worried :... kid you good?
izuku 'doesn't plan to make it past 28 'midoriya :I'm just peachy
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Izuku : Y'know, I once knew a man who said to me: “When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.” He also had a pair of sideburns that would cause even Jude Law’s face to weep in forfeit. You put those lemons in a sack and beat your enemies with ‘em! And maybe if you beat ‘em hard enough the bag will split open and lemon juice will spray into their eyes, causing intense burning pains as you crush them into a citrus-y pulp!
aizawa: Wait, wait, wait, wait. Their heads or the lemons?
Izuku : Whatever caves first!
aizawa :... oh
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Izuku : Oh, fiddlesticks.
aizawa: Look, I understand this is a tense situation, but let's watch the fucking language.
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aizawa and izuku busting a drug raid at 3am : Hey problem child , I’ve got an idea for how to solve this.
Izuku tired as fuck , pulling out a shotgun: Yeah?
aizawa: Wh- No! That’s not the idea, problem child! where tf did you even get that?!!
izuku deadpan : gun go brr
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Aizawa and izuku quotes part 3!
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Aizawa : Man, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running?
Izuku: Oh, I’m always running
Izuku: The question is from what
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Aizawa : ya know kid I've never seen you look so tired you good?
Izuku :a few words ; fucking ghosts in my head are loud as shit
Aizawa : Oh makes se- I'm sorry WHAT?
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Izuku : What’s up? I’m back.
Aizawa: I literally saw you die. You died. You were dead
Izuku : Death is a social construct.
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Izuku : I live purply on spite.
Aizawa : i find that hard to believe...
Izuku: all my live I've been told I could never be a hero and that I should just give up and kill myself. I'm purely running on spite and lots of coffee
Aizawa :.... OKAY WHAT THE FUC-
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Aizawa bursting into the teachers lounge :WHERE IS PROBLE-
Yamada :shhhhh cemmer he's sleeping
Aizawa :... What
Izuku Sleeping on the couch curled up like a kitten : mmmrhp
Aizawa 'this is now my child' : oh my god
Izuku shifting in his sleep : mmrhp
Aizawa now petting izuku's hair and izuku leaning into the touch and almost purring :oh. My. God
Midnight :he's little a little kitten oh my god!
Yamada : sho sho can we have him please!
Aizawa 'weak for the little kitten boy' : yes.
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Aizawa: Do you have any idea what you’re doing?
Izuku : Why start now?
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Aizawa and izuku quotes part 2!
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Aizawa: Well, I'm very sorry to hear about your mother.
Izuku : Mmm, we aren't really that close.
Aizawa: Oh, good in that case please sign theys *slides him adoption forms *your mine now
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Izuku : Hello aizawa , made anyone cry today?
Aizawa : Sadly, no. But it’s only 4:30.
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Izuku : How petty can you get?
Aizawa: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument I was wrong about.
Izuku :... I'm not even suprised to be honest
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Aizawa: Hey,what is that? water?
Izuku drinking out of a water bottle : It’s not water.
Aizawa: Vodka?! Problem child n-
Izuku : It’s vinegar.
Aizawa: …What?
Izuku : It's vinegar pussy.
Aizawa :... Why
Izuku : slurp.
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Aizawa after he hears izuku back story: I'm going the fight everyone who has insulted you Izuku .
Izuku : I hate myself.
Aizawa: Alright, square up were fighting too
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Aizawa texting the ua class 1a and pros group chat
Sleepingbag : I'm bored, any suggestions?
Problemchild : Sleeping is nice.
Sleepingbag: I acknowledge your suggestion, and I’m deciding to ignore it and you can't talk I saw you in the kitchen at 2am staring at the wall drinking out a coffee pot.
Problemchild :... Touché
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Izuku , holding a kettle: Coffee or tea?
Aizawa: Tea.
Izuku : Wrong. It's coffee.
Aizawa :even better pass that shit here
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Izuku : If I die, you can have what little I own.
Aizawa: Wait. What do you mean "if" you die?
Izuku : My unending existence is fuelled by pure spite, that of which the painful experiences of life have rendered me full.
Aizawa:
Aizawa: *Sighs* Let me call your therapist again.
*GIFs not mine*
A/N: yall...it’s been a while hasn’t it? I hope you’re all doing well, and maybe this is weird, but I’m really glad you guys are reading and enjoying my stuff💜 I do want to post more, I really do, but right now it seems like all that will come out is headcanons. I don’t know what the future holds!!! BUT--perhaps we shall call the next few weeks… wait for it... headcanon season (dun dun dun). Anyways, enjoy!
Word count: 1288
Kirishima Eijirou:
“YNNNN”
First he draws out your name.
“YNNNNNN please!”
Then it’s the nicknames.
Pumpkin, sweetcheeks, babygirl, princess.
One time he even says “lover” but after a fierce glare and a not-so verbal tirade, he decided it was best to leave that one for the bedroom.
Once you make it past the first phase of whining and bitching, he moves onto his second, more convincing tactic.
Those goddamn puppy dog eyes
You’d think a manly man like Kirishima would refuse to stoop so low
Oh how wrong you are.
His bottom lip juts out and you can just see the smallest glimpse of his razor sharp fangs looking more pg-rated than ever as he pouts at you.
And once you look, you can’t go back. Like Medusa, he’ll have you stone-solid, unable to look anywhere else but into those eyes that make guilt pool in the pit of your stomach.
A little glimmer in his eyes once he knows he has you hooked as your glare falters.
And then
“...please?”
Damn him. And his muscular thighs under yours. And his immovable arms wrapped around your waist. But most of all…
Damn that fanged smile of victory.
Kaminari Denki:
Oh yeah. He’s gonna annoy the hell out of you.
Not so much like Kirishima with the pet names--as he’s certainly been on the receiving end of a vicious punch one too many times
(should have known “sugar tits” wasn’t gonna fly with you)
--but more so with the puppy dog eyes. Quickly, he realizes that is quite ineffective on you--or, perhaps it is just ineffective for him
Either way, as previously mentioned, Kaminari will beg for you to sit on his lap until your ears bleed.
One time he even short-circuited your headphones when you tried to block him out. A risky move, indeed, but somehow he didn’t manage to fry every one of your brain cells.
“YN!”
“Hey! Hey! YNNNN!”
“Hey YN, come sit on my lap!”
“Come onnnn, I promise I won’t do anything!”
“Okay, maybe I will, but I promise it won’t be anything you won’t enjoy!”
He was great at annoying you, and, to be honest, it worked most days. However, there are always those few exceptions where he truly just… gets under your skin.
“No, Denki! Now, let it go!” The words explode from your lips like a popped balloon, and in seconds you know you’ve made a mistake.
Hindsight, days like these almost always happen during your time of the month (yeah, yeah, TMI, I know), and that of course was part of the reason you were apprehensive about sitting on his lap.
But, shit, even the most heartless of people would give in to those misting eyes.
He’d go silent, glancing away with a small nod and an “okay” you could barely hear over a pin dropping.
And your heart climbs up your throat when that easy smile of his doesn’t return in seconds.
Give in. Always, always give in to a sad Kaminari.
“YN, you don’t have to-”
“Shut up,” you grumble, wrapping your arms just a bit tighter around his shoulders as you drop your face to his neck.
He stays silent. But, naturally, that’s just not Kaminari’s style. In seconds, you feel his normal grin return as his hands slither down your back, reaching just to where your body meets his lap.
“I told you,” he squeezes the muscle, “this was the best position for a butt massage.”
Fuckin’ perv.
Todoroki Shouto:
Ha
Pfft.
Pft.
Yeah right
Like you’re strong enough to deny this man that one time in his life he actually asks you to sit on his lap.
Don’t kid yourself.
“YN?”
“Hmm?”
There’s a hint of pink on his cheeks as his hands nervously run up and down his thighs. But buried deep, deep in his heterochromic eyes, so deep even you couldn’t see it, there’s a touch of mischief.
“Can you sit on my-”
Fuck yes.
“Fuck yes.”
In the blink of an eye, you’ve settled yourself into his lap like it was your own personal throne.
(If you had told him those exact words, he would have shown you another one)
His hands, shaking at first, settle on your shoulders, then on your hips, until finally he skittishly sets them palms-down on the cushion of the couch.
After a minute, he finally acknowledges your look of confusion and shrugs a shoulder.
“I don’t know what to do with them.”
Good lord.
Glancing at the ceiling for just a second, you take a deep breath for patience before grabbing his hands and wrapping them around your abdomen.
“Put them here,” you mumble, avoiding his gaze and making a move to spin on his lap and press your back against his chest.
Except--
“Fuck.”
You freeze, not moving an inch (which seemed to be complete irony considering his situation).
“Don’t move like that.”
Ha
Pfft.
Pft.
He shouldn’t kid himself.
Of course you were going to move like that.
And now, you were going to move like that all night long.
Midoriya Izuku:
Not in a million years will this boy ask you to sit on his lap. Even if you told him to ask you, he’d still burn brighter than a tomato before stumbling out an excuse and sprinting away.
But you knew.
After a while of being together, you began to see his ticks. His little hints that he wanted you to come closer.
And then just a little closer.
And then so close that you were practically (literally) sitting right on top of him.
Yeah, you knew his ticks. Midoriya is a shy boy, if not a boy who refrains from asking things of others that may or may not cause them to go even slightly out of their way to help him.
But you knew.
Interestingly enough, when he wants you to sit on his lap, it’s not anything major.
First, he licks his lips. Not in an “I wanna taste you” kind of way--more like a “Hey, you got any spare Chapstick?” kind of way.
Then his hands will twitch. And he’ll lean back in his seat and stare at you.
*at your thighs
And finally, his legs will stop bouncing (because, really, when do they ever do that?)
His mouth will open and close repeatedly like a fish, almost like he’s trying to say your name but he’s suddenly forgotten how to speak.
It’s awkward looking, really, and it certainly did take you a while to learn exactly why the hell he was looking at you so.
But then--hallelujah--it finally clicked.
And then you’d rise from your seat, make your way over to him, and plop down into his lap, ruffling his hair and pressing small kisses to the freckles dotting his cheeks.
“If you wanted me to sit on your lap, you should’ve just said so,” you grin. A small whirl of contentment conjures in your chest when he rubs his hands up and down your sides.
It takes him a minute to summon the words he so desperately wants to say, and as that time passes, he peppers his own kisses along your chin.
Then they come to him.
“Thank you, baby.”
ALR so i know this isn’t all fancy like my other posts but I had a thought and immediately needed to jot it down and tell y’all.
,deku and Kirishima LOVE ppl that have a hippie lifestyle.
Lemme elaborate
Something about the freedom, the joy, the nature, the peace, draws them in
Izuku loves that they are always up for an adventure, that they do everything to make the world a more joyful place, he sees it as another way of what heroes do. Also that if there are certain parts of the lifestyle that u enjoy, or he’s curious about, he’ll note everything down and talk to u about it, and I think he implements some of the style into his everyday wear, like bracelets, necklaces, tye dye, hell maybe even bandanas. Just the simple stuff.
Kiri loves the nature, the hikes, the forests, also if he has a partner that li,es crystals- instant marriage. Like right away. Calling bakugou to be his best man. Bcos (headcannon time!) my guy has always liked collecting rocks, and knowing that theirs ones that are pretty, shiny, colourful AND help u? Yes take him to ur local metaphysical store for a date.
ALSO. zuku LOVES plant ppl. Walking into ur dorm and seeing a new type of plant, sprinting to grab his notebook and writing down everything about it.
And eiji loves the kind of trippy vibe some hippies have in their rooms, the tapestries, lights, paintings, all of it. He loves colour. So that’s right up his alley.
So in conclusion, they are to adventurous, curious, adorable sweethearts who fall for the ppl at their local cafe that have 60s band shirts, crystal necklaces and smell like incense. They are sweethearts.
HE'S SO <3
Blushes a LOT
A lot of freckles
HIS HAIR IS SO FLUFFY
A literal menace. Like that boy is evil.
He/him/they, panromantic, cis male, questions a lot tho
GAMER
He overworks himself a lot, so remind him to take breaks
CHAOTIC MF
He learnt not to take Bakugou’s BS so he purposefully teases him when he’s bored LMAO
Smells like a very soft vanilla HARD MITSKI STAN
Prefers nicknames, like zuku or izu
5’9
GIVES THE BEST ADVICE
Him and Bakugou are more like brothers than anything else
MOMMY’S BOY BUT ITS SO FUCKIN SWEET
Has a pet ferret called Eli
He’s actually really close with Mirio, as he sees him as an older brother
OBSESSED WITH MARVEL.
he treats Eri like his little sister 🙁
If you break or misplace his All Might merch; he will hunt you down like a ninja
Imagine Dragons stan
Disney obsessed hoe
HE LOVES ENCANTO SM (his fave movie)
Therapist friend but genuinely needs it the most
Tsu got him into crystals and he’s kinda hyper fixated on them now
Favourite song is Principal by Melanie Martinez
Favourite tv show is The good Doctor