With a quirk like yours, it's no wonder you work in a family-run flower shop. Midoriya, however didn't know this until you brought it up in conversation one day. He immediately asked to come visit you at work after school, to which you agreed. And that's how you ended yo in the position of tending to flowers and other plants while Midoriya sat behind the counter, where you usually sit when you're working the register, watching you combine flowers into beautiful bouquets.

The bell on the door to the shop rang, causing you to snap your head over to the door. A boy around your age with shoulder length ash-blonde hair, curly just like Midoriya's, tied back into a small ponytail, and bright teal eyes stood by the entrance wearing the uniform of a school Midoriya didn't recognize. (

"Maika! You're back again." You said, putting down the assortment of flowers you were inspecting.

"Yeah. I want to make a flower crown and, correct me if I'm wrong, this is a pretty good place to get flowers." Midoriya was eying the boy, 'Maika', as you had called him, up and down with a somewhat suspicious gaze. Maika looked around the shop before his shining eyes landed on the awkward boy behind the counter. He quickly looked away and leaned in to you so Midoriya couldn't hear what he was about to say.

"Y/n, who is he? He's cute as fuuuck!" Maika whisper shouted at you. You let out a small giggle. Midoriya felt neglected. Why were you laughing at what this random boy said. Is he trying to steal you from him? Could Maika have a crush on you?!

"What's so funny?" He timidly asked, trying to be involved and figure out why you were laughing at Maika and not him.

"Maika thinks you're cute!" You told your boyfriend with an adorable smile on your face Maika's face had erupted in a brilliant shade of red as he tried to stop you from saying anymore than you already had. "But that's really too bad for Maika because you are mine!~" You hummed happily while Maika pouted a bit.

"Ah, damn. Well, just so you know, if y/n ever hurts your feelings, hit me up!" He added a wink. "But also know that if you hurt Y/n, I will be the one to personally break all your fingers and put fire ants in your bed." Maika sent an intense look, halfway between staring endlessly into Midoriya's soul and glaring at him.

After all that was said and done, Maika picked out some flowers, paid, and left. Once he was out the door, Midoriya spoke.

"I-i don't think I like him too much. He was just a little too close to you, you know?" You laughed a little, causing Midoriya's heart to flutter at the sound.

"Are you really that dense? I outright told you that he thinks you're cute! He's gay!" You were still giggling as you slapped him with the blatant truth. His face went blank as he let out a quiet 'oh.' Now Midoriya's fine with the random appearances of Maika at your shop. He just wishes he'd stop flirting with him.

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How had you dragged him into this?

He was currently standing in the artist hall of some convention with you dressed as a fictional character spending all your money on artwork and merchandise from several different fandoms. He's taken at least 10 different pictures of you with strangers, and he's getting kinda tired of it.

You two stopped in a lobby-type of area with chairs and outlets where people were charging their devices, taking a break from the madness of the convention, and regrouping with friends. "Are we almost done here?" Bakugou growled from beside you.

"We've been here for 4 hours. It's 2 right now and it ends at 8. Just chill and try to enjoy it! These things are actually really fun if you give them a chance." You smiled at him to which he responded with an eye roll.

Suddenly he heard you gasp really loud and run off across the large room. He quickly followed after. When he caught up, you were tapping the shoulder of someone dressed as Tetsurou Kuroo from Haikyuu. Coincidentally, you were dressed as Bokuto Koutarou. The tall cosplayer turned around and almost immediately looked just as excited as you were. The two of you talked for a bit and you handed your phone to Bakugou to take a picture of you two.

When you and the Kuroo cosplayer got close to you, he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and you did the same to him. None of the other people you've taken pictures with were that close. Bakugou was starting to feel jealous of the cosplayer and quickly took the picture so you could leave quicker.

When he handed your phone back to you, you smiled at the cosplayer and said, "Do you wanna come to lunch with us? If you haven't eaten already, that is. We were going to wait for all the restaurants in the area to clear out a bit before we eat." He smiled back at you. Just before he was about to agree, a certain angry blonde cut in.

"Actually, we have to go now. So you can kindly fuck off now." He snapped, grabbing you by the wrist and pulling you away from the cosplayer.

Bakugou dragged you off to a secluded hall where very few people we're. He pinned you to a wall and stared into your eyes with an intense look. "What the fuck, Katsuki?" You said with an almost pissed voice.

"He was too close to you. No one else can have you." With that he roughly kissed you. You two only parted for air when a group of people passing by yelled "gay" at the two of you. They received harsh glares from Bakugou.

At first, he was confused about why they called you two gay. Then he looked at how you were dressed. You were dressed like an attractive male character from a sports anime. Of course that made him look gay!

You had been spending a lot of time around Midoriya. Something about him drew you to him. It was totally platonic though. He knows that you only love Shouto, and you know that he has a huge crush on Uraraka. But Shouto didn't know that. All he knows is that you've been spending a lot of time with another boy lately.

One day, while you were out sick, Shouto decided it was the perfect time to tell Midoriya to leave you alone. He approached Midoriya's desk with his normal, blank look on his face. Midoriya looked slightly surprised to see him at his desk.

"T-todoroki-kun. D-do you need something?" He nervously stuttered.

"You've been spending a lot of time around y/n. Is there something happening between you two?" He asked bluntly.

"Eh?! N-no! Not at all! Why do you ask?" Midoriya frantically rushed to defend himself. He quickly noticed how much his stutters and rushed answer made it seem like he was lying. He was about to defend himself again when Shouto cut him off.

"No reason. She was just spending a lot of time around you. Time that could be spent around me." Midoriya looked surprised at first.

"Were you jealous of me?!" He asked, astounded at the possibility. But Shouto was already walking away when he asked the question. He'd never admit it, but yes. He was jealous of Midoriya.

The same routine as always was beginning again. Patrons were filing into the club, sitting at the bar, and occasionally flirting with you. You were rushing around, filling cups with drinks, fixing broken cups, and sometimes sliding a plate of fries to a sad business man who wants to drink and eat away the pain of losing his job or losing his wife. Like usual, Kaminari was sitting in a seat at the bar, eating a plate of fries and sipping a cup of soda while waiting for you to have a quick break in between catering to the alcoholics and first-time drinkers. The familiar air of good times, mistakes, and regret filled the club alongside the scent of beer, greasy food, and cheap perfume. Some random song with a heavy beat was blasting through the speakers surrounding the club. Men and women alike both filled the dance floor, grinding against one another and letting the scents of strong perfume and dollar store cologne mingle together and create a brand new smell. Despite it's flaws, the club wasn't such a bad place to be on a Friday night when everyone is done with work and school for the week. When everyone is ready to stop putting in effort. When everyone is ready to make desicions that they'll regret in the morning and look back on in the future with a group of college friends and smile at how stupid they were. But for now, all that matters to them is seeing who can down the most drinks in a limited amount of time, seeing who can get the most free drinks out of desperate men on the other side of the bar, and flirting with the bartenders with no expectations of actually receiving one of their numbers in response to the shitty pick up lines you've been googling under the table for the last half hour.

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Not much was out of the ordinary. Kaminari watched as a young man called you over. He couldn't hear what the man said to you, but the wink that he sent your way after he spoke suggested that it was some sort if flirty statement. Kaminari furrowed his eyebrows a little when he saw the man continue to speak to you with a look on his face that just screamed "I'm sad and desperate but I'm acting like I'm not. Please fuck me." Kaminari quietly got up from his seat and slid over to where he man was sitting, eyeing you up as you mixed a drink for him.

The man continued throwing out lame pick up lines at you, which you easily shut down. You seemed to be growing more and more bored with each line he'd say. Finally, Kaminari decided to do something about it. He tapped the man on the shoulder and received a halfway skeptical, halfway pissed look.

"Hey man. Just leave her alone."

"Hey man," the man mocked Kaminari. "How about you mind your own fuckin business." He snapped.

"Listen, I don't want trouble. I just think you should leave her alone. She has to go through this all the time and I'm sure she's getting tired of hearing it from you." Kaminari spoke carefully. He learned his lesson and knew that saying the wrong thing here could get him hurt.

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want. That includes snapping your damn neck if you don't back the fuck up and mind your own damn business." Your head perked up at his words. You leaned over the bar and pushed the two apart.

"Hey! We don't tolerate threats here. Either shut the fuck up, apologize and leave him alone, or get the fuck outta here. Which will it be?" The man scoffed and stormed out. Your gaze shifted to the drink you had just prepared for him. Shrugging, you took a sip of it before setting it off to the side. Kaminari had seen you do this before, so it came as no shock to him.

"So what the fuck was that about? You never really step in. You know I can handle myself." You asked with an eyebrow raised.

"I'm not sure. Something about him bothered me. I don't like how he was taking up all your time and attention. Maybe I was a bit jealous." He quietly muttered, returning to his original seat. You switched out his soda with a new one. Knowing this place, it might have been drugged while he was talking with the man.

"Haha! That's adorable. It's okay, though. You know if never leave you. And you know I have the right to kick him out of he tries anything. It's okay, hun." You spoke with a soft smile.

You were standing in one of the mock cities that UA uses as training grounds for the hero course kids, like class 1A. Speaking of 1A, most of them were sitting around you watching you with interest. They had never really seen your quirk too much and were curious about it. So they asked All Might if they could all go down to the training grounds so you could show off you power. Now they all sat in a neat half circle around you, All Might included, waiting for you to show off your quirk.

You took a deep breath, crouched down, placed your hand on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, all the ground in a 10 meter radius of you was coated in a glistening bluish-white crystal material. You stood up and looked at the crowd of your peers, all with amazed looks on their faces. A few of them were stomping on the crystalized ground, trying to break it while a chorus of "ooh"s rang out. You bent down once again to decrystalize it and stood back up to meet a barrage of questions and comments.

"Wow! Y/n! That was so cool! What else can you do with your quirk besides crystalizing the ground?" Midoriya came up to you. You could see he had his "hero analysis" journal in his hand so you decided to answer any questions he had.

Little did you know, Kirishima was standing off to the side, watching with mild jealousy as all your attention was currently focused on Midoriya. He wanted you to focus only on him, as selfish as it sounds. He didn't like the idea of Midoriya having a detailed description of you in his notebook.

"Hey, y/n. Don't we have somewhere to go now?" Before you could deny his statement, he was already dragging you away from your classmates. When you were finally off school grounds, just outside the school, actually, he wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug.

"Hey... Eijirou? We're you... Jealous?" You tried to stifle a giggle.

"N-no! Jealousy is unmanly! I was just... Uh... Um... Yeah I was jealous." He admitted with a tone of defeat, drawing out a giggle from you.

You and Tsu had gone to the beach together for some wholesome fun. You two had done all the normal beachy stuff and had tired yourself out a bit. You two were laying at the edge of the waves as the sun began to set, just relaxing. You didn't feel the need to move since you weren't cold. Tsu, on the hand, was starting to get cold from the combination of the icy waves and the cool evening breeze.

"Hey, y/n. Do you think we should leave soon?" She asked, subtly hinting at her desire to not be here anymore.

"Huh? But the waves feel nice!~ I don't think I need anything else but this." Tsu wouldn't admit it, but she felt ever so slightly jealous that you'd rather stay in the waves than go chill with her. She stood up and faced you.

"Y/n. Come on, get up." You shook your head, still laying down. She took ahold of your arms and began to try and pull you up, being unsuccessful as you dragged your weight downward.

Suddenly, a wave washed by and unexpectedly knocked the unprepared Tsu down, landing her right on top of your chest.

"I'm cold." She said simply. You sighed a tiny bit.

With a small smile, you stared at the froggy girl. "Well why didn't you say that?" You stood up and brushed off the sand from your back, grabbed Tsu's hand and leading her away.

Never again, Tsu thought as you two left the beach, The waves will never steal y/n from me again.

-Male!reader

-Halloween edition (it'd be a day or two late)

-more soulmate stuff

-hanahaki disease

-Any kind of angst

-just tooth-rotting fluff

-(hesitant to do this) lemon

-other (please describe what you want)