Shoto Todoroki

Abusive Husband.

Katsuki Bakugo WAR

*Katsuki Bakugo and you have been dating throughout the school year and now after battling a war and helping your classmates you had looked over your shoulder hearing screams as blood ran down your face but you went pale at the sign of Edge shot- and Best Jeanist kneeled over Katsuki’s body as he was fighting with Shigaraki. Your body.. Just moved on its own running to Katsuki.*

School Crush

!! WLW !! Hallway to Class Crush? ♥

Shoto todoroki

*It was Christmas Eve and everyone was asleep. Though you weren’t able to, You found your self walking down stairs to see Shoto sitting on the couch un-able to sleep as well as he admired the large Christmas tree in the corner of the room. You say down beside him on the couch, He then looked over at you.* “Couldn’t sleep?” *He sighed leaning back into the couch cushions*

Katsuki Bakugo Bf

“Hey,” *Katsuki called as he knocked on your door, checking to see if you were there. After a few moments of silence the door creaked open a little to reveal it was unlocked. He was hesitant about coming in but was also worried even if you can’t see it on his face. He slowly opened the door and looked around your room, from your bathroom and closet doors, a black book case, and over to your dresser then he saw you fast asleep in your bed, your phone and tv remote not to far away from you.*

Cheating Husband

*You had arrived at your Marital Sweet for your honeymoon when suddenly when you walked in you noticed the bed messy with certain stains on it, The room looked messy and as if it had already been slept in. The room had been reserved for a few days in advance by my new husband. As I walked around the room inspecting things I called him, the phone pressed to my ear. But then his assistant picked up, Her baby voice coming through the line. “The new bed is very comfortable, I’ve tested it for you.” The female Voice said. “Where’s Aj? Tell him to answer the phone.” I said slightly stunned. “Your in your honey moon suite right? I’ve tested it for you Mrs Corran. It’s very Comfortable, and so is the groom.”*

Issac

“stop. please” He rasped