My Hero Academia Oneshots

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Okay so, I'm not exactly sure what I'm doing here, but if you want you can play some kinda music while ur reading, it might add to it. Beware, She's a lil smutty i guess-
Todobaku Uni AU, no quirks, and OF AGE DONT @ ME.
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There he was. For some reason he decided to agree to a drink with Izuku Midoriya, and meet a few friends of his. How the small, innocent looking boy had friends in a fucking strip club, he didn't know, but damn, the show was on the road and Todoroki was not complaining. At some point he wandered away from Izuku and his group, making his way to a crowded stage. Contrasting eyes locked and traced over a slim- yet strong body, barely covered with strips of leather and lace; he wasn't going to lie, it was a look and a half. (haha see what i did there-) Spiky blonde hair fluffed over the dancer's eyes: if you stared long and hard enough you would catch flecks of mesmerising crimson that seemed to glow in the heated lighting of the bar as he circled the pole, a slender hand gripping it firmly as he lifted himself up in what seemed like one smooth, effortless movement. Sexy jazz music played softly in the background and he continued, skin flush against the cold metal while he twisted and swirled around it in high platforms and tight-ass fishnets. Mind you his skimpy clothing showed off how his muscles rippled under his pale skin- fuck that was hot.

To Shouto's disappointment, his little session ended waaay too soon, and he sighed quietly as he watched the dancer wander off the stage, but he stopped at the back curtains and turned his head to the side, those beautifully intimidating eyes aimed straight at him. At that moment he had his attention, Bakugo lifted a delicate hand and twiddled his fingers at the male, flicking the velvet curtains over his shoulder as he sauntered away. The thunking of those huge, black heels echoed in his hearing, a small smirk making its way over his face until he heard a similar voice. "Todoroki-kun! Ah- e-excuse me- Todoroki-kun!" *insert slate audio-* The blushing student turned around, thank god the lighting was faint enough to hide his face, blinking at his smaller friend. "Sorry Midoriya, I wandered off." He walked towards the bushy head of hair and made way to get them out of the slowly dispersing crowd. "Oh! No, it's okay! I was just about to ask if you wanted to leave-" Izuku searched his pocket for his phone, a sound of content huffing out of him as he checked the time. "since it's really late- oH MY GOD." The both of them squinted at the bright screen, the clock reading 3:40am. "dO WE HAVE CLASSES?? CRAP I CANT AFFORD TO MISS ANY MORE CLASSES BECAUSE OF HANGOVERS!" Not even giving Shouto time to question when he could have gotten drunk, he dragged him out of the huge doors, frantically calling over a taxi and nervously yelling directions to the driver. Stunned, Shouto's mind wandered back to the club, his stare going blank as he felt the corner of his mouth tug up in a small smile. The two stayed silent the whole short ride, thanking the driver as they handed a split payment to him and made their way to their dorms. They didn't share, but they lived a few dorms down from each other, so they waved goodnight and shut their doors.

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Shouto woke with a groan, despite not even touching a drink last night, and checked the date. He sighed happily when he realised he had no classes- but gasped as he spotted the time. "Four in the aftern- " Shouto grumbled and combed a hand through his split-dyed hair, yes split dyed, he decided he hated his father enough to not only steal and max out all his cards, but dye the hair he inherited from his father. Black of course, who do you think he is? The classic e-boy uni kid. Hoodies and all. It's a package deal bitch, comes with childhood trauma- *ahem*... anyways- The poor guy's head was overrun with the memories of those mesmerising moments, those enchanted eyes, that amazing body- okay okay, no. Stop. Damn he wanted to see him again. As soon as he could. So what was he doing now?  Dressing up as best he could, currently munching on a pop-tart as he hurriedly slammed the door to his dorm and fishing his pockets for his keys. He sighed with hurried relief and jumped into his Mercedes- it may or may not be stolen- and sped off at a reasonable speed.. and after a few minutes of wrong turns and road rage he arrived at the club. A red LED sign screamed SINNERS in bright fluro red as he locked his car and made his way inside the mostly barren bar, except for a few staff, and lo-and-behold. The hot-headed blondie from last night. Having a drink by himself, already all geared up for tonight's show.

They seemed to spot each other at the same time, both blushing furiously as Shouto slowly approached him and pulled out a chair. Bakugo downed the last of his shot and pushed the small glass away, gliding perfectly over the marble bench before sliding to a stop at the teetering edge. "Hey hot-stuff." It was surprising how quickly the blonde regained his ground, confidence and sass written all over his expression as he eyed Shouto, gaze drifting up, down and back up to meet his gaze, that amazing face taking his breath away once again. "h-hEYy." He stuttered, mentally slapping himself. "Um- your show last night was.." Mesmerising? Sexy? Really fucking hot? A chuckle sounded as Shouto looked back, only to be met with a mysterious smirk and an amused expression. ah shit- "I'm flattered hot-stuff, and I have to get to work but um.." Bakugo took Shouto's hand and slipped a piece of paper into it, pulling him closer and brushing his soft lips against the other's. "I'll catch ya later." He whispered, twisting his face away and swishing off behind the curtains hiding the way to the stage. Shouto let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, looking down at the paper in curiousity. He carefully peeled apart the folded pages and smirked.

gotcha good, didn't i? after the show, past the curtains, three doors down to your left.

a heart was messily doodled at the bottom corner.

oh-ho.. this'll be fun..
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A/N okay! so um, i took the picture myself- and that's my guitar- lemme know what you guys wanna see! or read. thx for reading ❤️