during sex, i don’t think shouto’s a screamer at all. i think he’s very.. breathless and gaspy. his voice is all high pitched and he’s full of “oh my god”s. the loudest he gets is when he gets close/cums, he whines and has the occasional squeal if it’s really intense
cw // shouto being pepper sprayed because i couldn’t stop thinking about it last night and i’m bored on my break lol
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shouto’s always so careful. with children and frazzled civilians to be exact. well, he always tried to be careful and gentle.
shouto who does a happy dance when he eats. it’s a subtle little thing but if you look close enough, you can catch the way he perks up and wiggles a little once a plate is slid across the table towards him
somno gone wrong with shouto waking up to katsuki’s head between his legs and instead of realizing what was happening, laying back and enjoying it— he ends up kicking katsuki in the face and following it up by a swift punch to the cheekbone BEFORE realizing ….
thinking about shouto watching katsuki, izuku, and the rest of class 1-A interact with their mothers and talk about fond childhood memories with their moms; and he’s just kind like “oh 😕”
“i said to hold your breath, dumbass,” bakugou scolds, holding the back of shouto’s skull to keep his head facing upwards, trying to get the water under his eyelids to hopefully wash out his eyeballs— most importantly.
thinking about shouto who tenses when he’s touched. he knows better than to flinch. midoriya loves to touch him yet it makes shouto’s heart jump and every muscle in his body to go tense.
#bktd
katsuki cuts the crust off of shouto’s sandwiches. shouto makes one joke about katsuki being “wife material” and suddenly his lunchbox is full of bread crusts.
imagine being shouto and learning that from the moment you were born you were hated and resented, your own mother didn’t want you and your brother tried to kill you. then you’re the one screaming and yelling at your father to stop hurting your mom.
“hair holds memories”
and it’s shouto going through the waves of healing, coming to katsuki teary eyed and holding a pair of scissors asking him to cut his hair off.
thinking about shouto with an eating disorder and katsuki who’s love language is food just getting SO upset that the boy he is pining for isn’t eating his food
i love talkative shouto 🥺 just him getting so comfy with katsuki (or whoever) and being able to unwind and talk. about his day. about what he had for lunch. about the cat he saw walking home from seeing his mom. about that one manga sero let him borrow. whatever he wants
thinking about how shouto was sheltered his whole life so sometimes jokes n shit fly over his head. but he hates that people treat him like a child, like he’s stupid.
shouto being a rape baby without knowing he’s a rape baby and all of the “good” memories of his mother were, in reality, swathed in nothing but tired, cold, resentment for the child she didn’t want to have
do we think shouto felt so guilty about his brother’s death growing up and eventually his mother’s downfall that he tried to kill himself? do we think shouto is familiar with the feeling of wanting to die?
shouto having an “i need my mom” moment even after rei is released from the hospital but still feels like he cannot seek comfort in her because he has spent his whole life being the Protector
katsuki loves shouto’s long legs. he always catches himself staring. his hands always itching to touch. his mouth wanting to nibble and bite along soft skin.
“hair holds memories”
shouto glares at himself in the mirror, his fingers digging into the cool ceramic of his sink. his hair hangs below his jaw, into his eyes.
thinking about bktd having phone sex. katsuki in his deep, rumbly voice telling shouto /exactly/ how to touch himself and listening to the pick up of breaths, to the pitchy gasps that were much higher than shouto’s normal speaking voice
bktd sleepy sex 🥰 katsuki spooning shouto from behind, hiking his leg up and slowly thrusting in and out of him 😵💫😵💫 shouto gasps quietly, squeezing a pillow to his chest as he is all hazy between sleep and pleasure. katsuki’s nose gently nuzzling the crook of his neck 💗
“you are your father’s child” rei would say to shouto…
everything seems to stop for a moment. his ears ring and everything gets muffled. he honestly feels a little dizzy.
cw// non-con, creep midoriya,
#izutodo
, nsfw, somnophilia, brief mentioning of past dkbk
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izuku always knew he was a little strange. strange in the way that when he grew fixated on something (or someone) he would become completely obsessed.
do we think shouto had really thin hair as a kid/early teen because the stress of his environment made his hair fall out? then once he goes to UA and finds his Family, his hair is actually pretty thick and fluffy when he’s healthy?
cw//
#bktd
, non-con, prince shouto, king katsuki, shouto with a pussy, major age gap
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getting his hands on the todoroki prince was easier than katsuki expected it to be. shouto was curious by nature and too naive for his own good.
baby katsuki not understanding why baby shouto is so shy and doesn’t really want to play. he just holds onto touya’s hand and suckles on his own thumb.
shouto who grows his hair out and likes to wear it up in a loose bun. and katsuki who likes grabbing that bun to crank shouto’s head back either to kiss him or mouth at his neck
katsuki who hates the rain but takes shouto by the hand to drag him into the street, spinning him around under heavy clouds and cold raindrops because shouto’s never experienced playing in the rain before and katsuki wants to see that pretty face smile and light up…
MCD w shouto’s last moments begging for his dad. he wants his father to come hold him. he’s cold and he’s scared and everything that once hurt is going numb and he doesn’t want to die alone
suddenly, hands were on his shoulders, forcing him to straighten up and spin around— which was disorienting as all hell.
“don’t rub your eyes, you idiot! you’ll make it worse!” yeah that was bakugou and the words were accompanied by a smack to his hands.
Todoroki’s a cuddler.
No, this isn’t something Katsuki found out first hand. It’s not something he got to experience - not like he even wanted to in the first place anyway.
almost immediately, he heard apologies fly out of the woman’s mouth but he could not comprehend them— the intense burning of his goddamn eyeballs kinda overruled everything else.