Hiya, Could I Get A Matchup For MHA? Im A Bisexual Female. Im A Gemini Sun, Sagittarius Moon And Leo

Hiya, could I get a matchup for MHA? I’m a bisexual female. I’m a Gemini Sun, Sagittarius moon and Leo rising (yes! Its my bday). I’ve been told that on the outside I give off Disney princess vibes, but on the inside I’m pretty goofy with a dark sense of humour. I’m a foodie with a massive sweet tooth and a self-proclaimed chocolate expert. I love fashion and modelling, I like to make my own pieces because I have very specific visions of my outfits. I also love dancing (specifically ballet) and playing the piano. I don’t hate many things but I do consider mullets to be my worst enemy; strong contenders include beer, ignorance and spiders. My psych says I fear rejection and it leads to some toxic perfectionism. Physically, I’m about 170cm, with medium length, straight dark hair and curtain bangs. I’m pretty confident in my looks but I do get insecure about my freckles a lot. I hope that’s good enough and thank you so much in advance for helping me with my shifting script. Hope you had a happy birthday cutie!

For MHA I match you with Keigo Takami

If you give off princess vibes then you deserve to be treated like one, and hawks is just the man for that. He has the money to pay for the things you like and your hobbies. He also enjoys watching you do your hobbies like ballet and your piano playing. I think hawks like confident people who aren’t arrogant so that’s one of the reasons he was drawn to you

Date Story

You were woken up by a little shake, opening your eyes to see your winged boyfriend holding a bed tray with food on it. You sit up and he places the tray over your legs, the tray has some chocolate milk along with chocolate-covered strawberries, and the main part was a chocolate crepe. You loved chocolate and he knew that but maybe this was a little overboard.

“Happy birthday princess”

You rolled your eyes at the nickname. You begin to eat the food he made you.

“I was able to take the day off for your birthday, we can do what you want. Go out? Stay in? Cuddle”

By the end of his sentence he had moved from standing near the bed now laying by your side, basically humming with happiness, he missed begin able to be close to you.

“We can stay in, for now, might want you to go out for dinner.”

While you talked your boyfriend started to give you little kisses everywhere.

“What are you doing, birdbrain?”

“ kissing your freckles”

He talked through the many tiny kisses. You rolled your eye again but you let him do what he wanted while you tried to eat.

Keigo eventually falls asleep on your shoulder, a soft snore lured you into sleep.

Thank you for submitting, happy late birthday hope you enjoy it!!!

My birthday event is closed, sorry.

Photo 1: Oc meets another one of my self-inserts.

Oc is named "time-stamp" and he illegally sells his quirk to others; their also genderfluid and doesn't care what pronouns are used but most people use he/him because of their appearance

Self-insert is named "✨It✨" and is trying to buy some quirk

Test in photo

✨It✨: I thought you would have a top hat or something

Time-stamp: I'm a literal drug dealer

Clarification: timestamp doesn't sell drugs but he sells his quirk which is just as illegal in this mha universe.

Timestamp is so whipped for ✨It✨ that they go and buys a fancy get up that ✨It✨ described

✨It✨ chillin with kurogiri. He may or my not be/ been a traitor

Here's a quick sketch she did of Kirishima and one of my self-insert.

The self insert " name" is lucky cat and if any one is interested in talking ocs with me send me a message.

Photo 1: Kirishima ( who is filled with love which is represented by flowers floating above his head) is holding a blanket and wants to put a blanket on my sleeping self-insert. tamaki watched from the side

Photo 2: kiri comes up with the idea to put blanket on self-insert and approaches the sleeping self insert

Photo 3: kirishima place the blanket only self-insert

Here's 2 simple ones. The left is itadori and the right is me in a tbhk inspired style.

🎁 for ask game of there still open

Actually, this couldn't come at a better time cause I'm posting the WIP later tonight

🎁 Quote from a WIP: "It’s only when I hear his car drive away that I breathe again, my first breath being a whisper of his name.

The quote is from chapter 2 of "The Unkissable prince", chapter 1 is out and 2 will be out soon

Chapter 2 is out now, click here to read!!

Also asks/ask game will always be open for me

I strictly want mina angst, no ships all relationships platonic

I want a thing where Mina is struggling with insecurity about being good enough and overworks herself. If you're up for a smidge of Hurt/Comfort, bakusquad takes care of her in the end.

Thank you for submitting!! I call this

Safety Net

1.2 k words

Trigger warning: Insercites( being left behind and not being enough) Skipping meals, overworking, slight talk of anxiety and panic ( separation anxiety disorder)

Let me know if I missed a trigger or if you spot any spelling mistakes.

Feedback is encouraged!!

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This is my first time writing something like this so I hope you like it.

Everyone is insecure, it’s part of being human. And even though she may consider herself to be alien-like, Mina is a human with insecurities. Ironically a large part of her insecurities come from having insecurities. She is self-confident in her looks, her talents, her studies, even if she’s not at the top she knows that she works hard and she’s proud of what she can accomplish. Her insecurities come from her memorability, as much as she hopes, not everyone is remembered by everyone they meet, but she wishes she was. It sounds selfish when putting it simply like that which is why she never shared her thoughts with others.

Separation anxiety disorder is what the doctors would call it. She was diagnosed with it when she was below the age of five. She no longer takes it as seriously because there’s a belief that only children have separation anxiety with their parents. She doesn’t want to accept the fact that even as a teenager, she still experiences the anxiety of being left behind and forgotten with someone she built a connection with.

She doesn’t realize that the tight feeling in her chest, refusing to let the air out of her lungs, is the anxiety of being separated. Every time her friends leave to go to their side of the dorm building, it returns, along with the thoughts that encourage her insecurities.

“They’re not going to sleep, there going to hang out without you”

“Here that laugh as they walk away, away from you, that’s the happiness of not being with you”

“They’ll never return to you by choice.”

As much as she wants to shove the thoughts out and label them as stupid, she can’t lie to herself, as she did before. She had similar thoughts before, about her middle school friends, she protected them, laughed with them, disclosed plans. Then she got into a and the messages faded. SHe always wished them a happy birthday, but when hers came around, the only people wishing her a happy birthday were her new friend. And she loves her new friends but there’s a rotten feeling in her chest when she lays in bed scrolling through Snapchat stories of all her old friend at the same school, same party, all with the same smiles that scream at her

“We are happier without you”

She can’t argue when the evidence is on their faces in billion of posted videos and photos on Instagram of them having more fun than she can remember when she was with them.

She can’t lie to herself about how long her friends will be around. She’s not good enough to be by their side for long. Bakugou might leave her behind when he rises to the hero rank, too busy for a pink idiot like her. Kirishima to kind to ever start up leave her, but he’ll slowly leave her behind for more friends. Sero goes with the flow, the flow that moves toward others leaving her behind. Denki makes so many friends that she’s sure shell gets lost in the crowd. Shinso doesn’t even seem to want to be close with her now. ANd Jiro who has already started to break off from the group and join the band group more. Those are the preferable endings because as aspiring heroes there’s almost a guarantee of losing her friends in a more permanent way. She’s just trying to build herself a safety net of other friends so that when the enviably leave shell be safe.

The other way she can prevent them from leaving her side is to become better so that she does deserve to be by their side. She began to train longer, and harder, more often, she trains longer than she sleeps, train harder than her body can keep up. Skipping breakfast, to train, skipping lunch to train, skipping dinner, to train, skipping sleep to train, skipping study sessions to train. She doesn’t even last a week before her body starts to give up. Her acid being less potent, and less being produced. At the same time her body catches up to her bad decisions, so does her friend.

In the middle of the night, training in an area she found, to avoid being caught by security, she trains, till she hears a crunch of a twig. She whips around ready to defend herself. Bad decision, her body can’t keep up and in a dizzy state, she begins to fall. But is caught, looking up she sees bakugou. He lifts her back up and stays their keeping her up, he’s her safety net.

She looks at where the original sound came from, there stand her friend, Denki, Kiri, Shinsou, Sero, and Jiro. Kirishima carrying multiple packs of Gatorade, and Denki and Jiro carrying snacks, that seem to be protein-based. She corrects her earlier thought, bakugou isn’t her safety net, they all are.

“ Hey Mina, why you so blue, you’re supposed to be pink”

Denki joked, the worry not hidden by the dark as he hoped.

“It’s nothing just thinking and training”

Mina hoped that they were stupid and not realized that what she was doing was self-destructive

“About?” A short and simple question Shinso asked, and yet as much as she wanted she couldn’t answer.

“I can’t say”

“Why?”

Another short and simple question from Shinso

“Cause I don’t like the answer”

It wasn’t his quirk that drew that out of her, it was the trust she built with the members of the group that currently surrounded her

“Are they negative thoughts that are pushing you to work yourself to …”

Kirishima questions, but he couldn’t end the question but everyone knew where he was going. Mina to tired and ashamed to nod, but everyone could see that Kirishima was right.

“ well stop, we’re here to stop them and you so like… I don’t know, murder the thoughts in your brain instead of the tress.”

Mina could tell that bakugou was trying to be comforting, even if he was awkward about it. The squad could tell that the clearing they were in was made from Mina disintegrating trees, and they could all admit to them selfs that she was a force to be reckoned with.

“Yeah, I don’t know if violence is the answer, but we’re here for you, even if you not ready to share why you acted this way”

Jiro spoke up and the rest of the group approached Mina, kirishima offering her one of the Gatorade bottles. He knew what it’s like to work so hard, and he with the help of the group got together a list of items that are supposed to speed up the body’s process and replenish Mina’s health.

Bakugou watched as she sat down, make sure she doesn’t fall. He knew what it was like to be treated weak and though he knew her body was weak at the moment, he also wasn’t going to let her feel that way, cause he had a sneaking suspicion that she was working so hard for that reason. They spent the rest of the night they ate and shred laughs together, Mina knew that they were here for her now and that they weren’t just her friend because of her strength or future status as a hero, they were her friends because they enjoyed her company. Her insecurities didn’t magically disappear that night but they did start to get better over time.