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Might I suggest the “internet”,“tik tok”, “positivity” tags? I’m 22yrs old, she/her, (add more later)
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hi babey! how are you! I have a request if requests are open! Could I request shoto and the reader get into a fight and he accidentally uses his fire quirk on her. Super angsty but with a fluffy ending:D have an awesome day luv!

What the angst! >_< I hope you have a great day too sweetie & stay hydrated. ✨

Shouto X Reader : ANGST

Summary: y/n gets into a fight with Shouto and he accidentally uses his quirk on her. Angsty with a fluffy ending.

Being with the son of Endeavour and the UA’s Big three was a tedious task in it self. Always getting your potential compared with him, he was one of the strongest 3 of class 1-A. You on the other hand, were a strong opponent to anyone but you couldn’t match him. It was okay because he wasn’t your competition either. Even so, sometimes you felt a sudden emptiness and worthlessness because of the news comments, the media, everything. It didn’t help that Shouto Todoroki was pretty dense when it came to emotions. Not that he didn’t try, but it was something very complex for him. Your mood swings, your emotional fluctuations were more tedious to him than fighting the villains. It was okay, because he was honest with everything always. And, so were you.

Until one day, when there was a villain attack in the area, you were his classmate and now a pro hero too. Fuck the rankings, they soared higher for Bakugou, Midoriya and Shouto. But the most disrespectful thing he could do to you was telling you to stop. “Y/n! They are very strong, let me handle this.” he ordered you around. Your heart sank, now even he saw you as someone weaker? Was the media not enough to break your self esteem? Staring at him wide-eyed, you finally spoke, “what do you mean baby? I am a pro too, and I can handle things don’t worry” forcing a smile on the depressed visage of yours. “Y/n, baby, leave.” He looked serious with his piercing heterochromatic gaze. Serious enough that you obliged to his wishes with droopy shoulders and a heart filled with melancholy.

Finally after hours of paperwork at the agency and a few ignored texts from you, your boyfriend came home. He had the spare keys, so he didn’t bother to knock. Opening the door to an image of you curled up in the couch with ice-cream immediately elated his tired senses. “I’m home my love.” he spoke, a tender smile plastered on his face. “welcome home Shouto.” you spoke unconcerned to even meet his gaze. After years of being with you, he could figure out something was wrong easily. Being a good, quiet observer sure had its perks. “You want to talk about something?” he asked, sitting beside you, concerned filling the indent caused by his scrunched eyebrows. “Do I?” you spat, seething on the inside.

He was immediately taken aback by the sudden, blunt reply. “Y/n? What was that?” he asked once more, hoping to get a straight answer. “Oh why don’t you tell me Torodoki-kun?” Wow! this was escalating fast. His eyes widened as he got defensive at the anger eruption. But to think that you were done? That was not even close. There was a pit coiling inside your stomach, your head popping with various disgusting thoughts that no matter what, you were never enough. It didn’t matter what anyone said, but now, he did. How he disbanded you from the job! “I am sick of living with someone who is just a shadow of his dad! Who always thinks I am never good enough! Who always hurts me!” You screamed, it was a reflex because a second later, you realized what you had done. You scratched a wound in his heart that was always fresh. Always. It was as if time had stopped for you, every second seemed to linger longer because of his piercing gaze. How he was shocked and raging, Little flames erupting from his one half, while the other made the room temperature cold. Just like his anger, raging hot but icy cold because of his silence.

“Shou-” you mustered up all your courage to touch his chest, a simple yet daring move after deeply crushing his mind and heart. The only difference was, he lost his senses as he held your hand to stop it from touching him. Only difference was, his hand was hot, flaming. A bone chilling scream tore through the icy-silence of the room. Immediately leaving your hand, his gaze fell lower to your burnt skin. “Shit, I am so sorry!” he gently wrapped your hand with ice, treating you like a baby-feather, he is scared to touch, scared to break. Your guilt-filled gaze met his, and he was no less guilty either. “I am.. so sorry baby.” eyes, widened, heart racing so loud you could hear it. He was consumed by it, the guilt of hurting you, his eyes stuck at the wound. “Shouto, it is okay.” you murmured, his rumination was, however, louder than your voice.

Stepping closer to him once again. you tip-toed on your feet to reach his tall stature, gently relishing the feeling of your lips against his. Brushing them tenderly, gently gulping as you took his bottom lip in your sensual hold. There was no response, but you knew there will be, soon. Nuzzling your face in the nape of his neck, you exhaled “That’s okay baby, it was just an accident.” finally reverting your attention back to his soft lips, stealing his anxieties with a forgiving kiss. “I love you so much, my love. I didn’t count on you as someone lesser than me, I just don’t like to see you with a single scratch as long as I am here.” he cooed, immediately drooping down his voice low. “but, I hurt you, out of all the people, I-”

“shush!” you hugged him, melting into him. “I am sorry too, I shouldn’t have said that. You do know I don’t mean it right?” you looked at him, studying his features. God was he beautiful. Kissing your forehead gently, he cooed. “Let me put first-aid on that.” picking you up bridal style as you got lost in his side profile, lingering into his chest, being carried like a baby, being babied in general.

PS: idk I really found this one as word vomit :/ I don’t know why...

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Delicious angst....

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Take Care

Pairing: Todoroki x reader
Genre: Angst & fluff
Word count: ...
Synopsis: Shoto and y/n had seemingly been enemies since the first day at U.A, so what happens when y/n gets hurt on a mission and just can’t fight back this time?
Enemies to friends? Lovers? Who knows...

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“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?” Shoto yelled. He had always used his ‘inside voice’ per-say but now? He was officially pissed.

“Maybe you could lend me a hand instead of-“ Your uncharacteristically soft voice was cut off by him again, he definitely wasn’t listening.

“Oh right, you weren’t! You never do, do you even know how to use your head?” He’s sweating, hurt and tired too but your the one in real danger.

There’s no need to worry about chasing the villain down of course, the pro hero’s had probably already taken care of that and had him in handcuffs at this point but that didn’t mean your ass of a classmate can’t scold you for screwing up.

‘Still doesn’t mean you can’t help me out of this mess’ you thought.

So what had happened to the both of you? During a chase down with the villain the both of you had gotten caught up in a weee bit of an argument... again.... geez Aizawa was gonna have your head. Leading to where you are now, trapped under what can only be the rubble of the building the villain had sent multiple Explosions too.

Your legs under the weight stone, you can already feel the pain start to draw near, the adrenaline is dissipating and suddenly the anger you hold towards Shoto is leaving just like your energy. God you were tired... ‘I hope nobody wakes me up from my nap’ that’s what went through your mind right before Shoto yanks your arm.

“Geez get up, don’t make me do all the work like usual.” Shoto grumbles.

In the beginning of the year, Deku had broken through Shotos shell, he had become a much more pleasant individual, truth be told, he was a very down to earth guy and it took a whole lot to make him lash out. Just his luck, y/n l/n what we would call a “whole lot”. Since the first day of class you had always gotten under his skin and now, just looking at you made his mouth run sour.

Using his ice to make a lever he pushes as hard as he can to get the stone off of you, his arms shaking he mumbles a short ‘come on ugh’ and the stone is turned over to your right.

“Get up, we need to reconvene with the others at their work study.” Hes standing straight with his hands low on his hips.

“God, just leave me here, I doubt it’s mandatory.” As much as you want to deny it, hot tears are stinging at the corner of your eyes, maybe it’s all the dust hanging around but most likely it’s the broken ankle and damaged calf. You will never know how Deku can go through all the damage he withstands without a single tear.

Despite your words your already making your way to getting up. Your body screams at you to stop... and you do.

“You can go to recovery girl on your own time, get up before you get me in even more trouble.” Although his words are tough, he’s trying to decipher why your not shouting at him, why your not fighting back. There’s no way you aren’t pretending, right?

He looks at the stone to his left. Oh god. Blood, covering it, his eyes are wide and his mouth makes a disgusted look. He looks down and for the first time, really looks, your leg, yeah it’s scraped up but maybe it was more than that... seeing all that blood made it look almost purple... he squats down.

“Alright, don’t move.” He’s grabbing at you, your too tired to respond, everything is moving too slowly to be real, ‘where do you think I’m going?’ flashes through your consciousness but you don’t say anything.

He’s got you on his back and you can feel the gentle shifting of his feet, your alive, you’ll be fine, you’re sure of it but man if you weren’t the most tired you’ve been in awhile. You don’t want to fall asleep on anyone’s shoulder, god forbid-Shoto’s- but any sense of embarrassment fades quicker than it arrived because all the strength you had been using to keep yourself as upright as possible is gone.

Todoroki can feel your breathing on his neck and it annoys him, “this is your fault” he all but whispers out.

“Thanks for the info, Roki.” Just speaking makes your chest give into sleep all the more, He’s got your thighs in his palms so your back isn’t as bent and-pulling you up a bit more- you weren’t prepared for the swing in your leg. The groan you make leaves you without thinking, making him feel just a little bit bad.

“Just like two more minutes, okay?” He’s taking to himself you think, because this might be the first time you can remember when he hasn’t spoken to you with malice in his tone, the first time he’s sounded a bit... gentle... maybe?

“Mhm” you just mumble and then your gone. He can tell because your body is completely slumped and he knows conscious you has the self-respect to hold yourself up, even if you were hurting.

By the time he’s walked back, everyone was staring, gosh you two must look insane to everyone else.

Shoto knows he’s not been the kindest to you, but you were the one who had thrown the first jab, the one who started the relationship like this, the whole rivalry was your fault... right? Still he feels uncomfortable with it all.

He’s setting you down to the bed inside U.A’s truck, like a personal ambulance, recovery girl shakes her head.

And just before he leaves he mumbles a quite “take care of her” before sauntering off to the rest of the group.

(This is unedited and I kinda wrote it in a rush, I did it just for fun so I hope you like it, let me know.)
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I like it!! I wonder what did YN do to get under Todoroki’s skin?!

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Todoroki, I-28 and I-29, angst? If I can choose only one, then I-28, please !! Thank you so much :)

prompts I28 + I29: “it hurts to see you cry” / “it’s not like you gave me a choice”

character: todoroki shouto

this is such ass, especially the ending, m sorry!

.・。.・゜✭・.・✭・゜・。.

Arguments weren’t frequent between the two of you, and even if they did occur they were over petty things like someone didn’t take out the trash. Normal, stupid, small things. Then there were other times when it wasn’t about something small and when it went further than just frustrated sighs and cold glares.

You slammed the front door shut and walked to your shared bedroom, throwing your bag on the bed. “I don’t see why you’re so upset.” Shouto was calm considering what he’d just done less than twenty minutes ago.

“Because Shouto, the one night we get to spend together in three weeks you have to go off and make a scene! Can you just understand that maybe for once I want to spend a stress-free day with you?” He rolled his eyes

It’s not like you gave me a choice, maybe next time don’t let someone flirt with you and touch you all over.” You scoffed. He was really trying to blame it all on you.

“He put his hand on my shoulder, that was all, and I told him to back off because I had a boyfriend, multiple times! What part of that sounds like me letting someone flirt with me?” He opened his mouth but you cut him off. “None, and if you say it does then bullshit.”

You undid your hair and looked through your drawer for more comfortable clothes. Shouto threw you some clothes on his side for you to change into. You glared at him and walked to the bathroom. Before you turned away he thought he saw your eyes watering, but he brushed it off as just a trick of the light. He laid on the bed and crossed his arms, letting out a frustrated sigh.

He wasn’t counting, but it felt like you were in there for an eternity. He looked over his shoulder for a minute, waiting for you to come out. Afraid something happened to you, he got out of bed and cautiously walked to the bathroom. As he got closer, he heard shuffling and you muttering curses.

Shouto saw you fixing your hair and looking down at the counter. He heard a muffled sniffle and walked closer to you, gently grabbing the hand in your hair. “Y/N, can you look at me?” You hesitantly looked up at him.

Your cheeks flushed and eyes slightly red. Tears began to fall again as he looked at you and your chest felt as if it were tightening. You tried to speak, but you couldn’t get a word out. After a moment, Shouto pulled you into a tight hug and kissed the top of your head, mumbling “Sorry, I’m so sorry.”

“Y/N, I’m so sorry, please, it’s hurts to see you cry.” His hold loosened and he pulled away briefly to kiss you. “‘M sorry, I’m such as asshole, aren’t I?” He laughed lightly and wiped your tears as best he could.

“Please don’t cry.”

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memories

— Shouto loses his memories, and you can’t do anything but watch as your world falls apart.

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pairing: todoroki shouto x reader

warning: angst, fluff, cursing

word count: 8,459

a/n: so, I promised i had an amazing idea for an angsty angst, and this is it. I really don’t know how to outdo this. good luck, I cried while writing it :) also italics means its a memory

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FIRST OFF!! OWWWW

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