Characters: Todoroki and Midoriya (and you, of course!)
Midoriya:
● His eyes snap open, his chest heaving
● He sits up and runs a hand through his curly green hair, mind still spinning from the dream
● The absence of his warmth causes you to awaken, rolling over to face him
● "What's going on?" you ask, voice still croaky from sleep
● "N-nothing," Izuku says, trying to wrench his attention away from the horrible sights his brain had conjured for him.
● Your face scrunched into a frown, not believing him. "Come here."
● You open your arms to him, offering your chest
● Izuku nestles into you, inhaling your scent
● Shouto turns, disturbed by the sound of your voices. "What is it?"
● He notices Izuku laying on top of you and goes in for a hug, resting himself on the other side of your body and draping an arm over Izuku
● "I had a bad dream," Izuku admits, drawing random patterns on your collarbone
● You and Shouto hmmed in unison, you moving to run your hand through his hair while Todoroki caressed Izuku's back
● "Do you want to talk about it?" you asked
● The green-haired man briefly explained his dream to the two of you, enjoying your combined warmth
● When he was done, you kissed him on the top of his hair and Shouto kissed him on the cheek
● The two of you made sure he was sandwiched comfortably between you, held securely in the best hugs you could muster
● You both ran your hands over Izuku's body until you were sure he had fallen back asleep, his face once again relaxed and peaceful
● Shouto made eye contact with you, barely visible in the faint moonlight illuminating the room around you
● You softly smiled in response and sank your head back into your pillow, allowing sleep to consume you as well
Todoroki:
● Shouto started awake, instantly sitting up
● He couldn't stop the tremors wracking his body, shaking as he tried to catch his breath
● He felt a hand on his arm and looked down to see Izuku, whose green eyes were now glistening in the dim light of your bedroom
● "Is everything alright?" he asked, his voice low
● Endeavor's voice lingered in his ears, Shouto's skin still tingling from the memory of the harsh years he had endured in his early childhood
● "Just a dream," he whispered, more to himself than to the man beside him
● "Another one?" Izuku asked. By now he knew the look in Shouto's heterochromatic eyes
● He simply nodded, and Izuku turned to shake your shoulder
● "Hmm?"
● "Shouto had another bad dream."
● You were immediately awake, ready for sleepy cuddles
● Izuku allowed Shouto to climb over him to rest in between you and him, pulling Shouto against his chest and pressing a kiss to the back of his head
● You scooched yourself up against Shouto, wrapping your arms around him in a hug
● The two of you set to work on him, kissing anywhere you could reach, whispering praise and sweet nothings into the warm darkness
● "We love you," you said, pressing your forehead against Shouto's
● "I love you too," he whispered back, already beginning to sink back into sleep
● The three of you stayed like that, tangled up in each other's limbs until everyone fell back asleep; warm, comfortable, and completely at peace
You:
● Your eyes flew open, a gasp leaving your lips
● You had been spooning Shouto when your brain had decided to ram you with a chaotic dream, filled with disturbing images and horrid experiences
● You nuzzled your nose into the crook of Shouto's neck, trying to keep your mind from circling back to the dream, but to no avail
● You got out of bed, thankful it was your turn to be on the edge that night
● You quietly made yourself some tea, the dim lights of the kitchen pressing against your still tired eyes
● Delicious hot fluid slid down your throat as you sipped your drink, burning the tip of your tongue slightly
● Shouto came in, the sudden appearance of his figure startling you
● He walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his still sleepy head on your shoulder
● "What are you doing up, baby?" he asked in that heart-liquifying milk and honey voice of his, only made more enticing by the sleep still winding itself through his chords (I'm sorry, I have a voice thing)
● "I had a bad dream and I can't stop thinking about it."
● "Oh? What happened?"
● You go over the sights you had seen while you slept, occasionally pausing to take another swallow of tea
● Shouto nodded while he listened, keeping you pressed against him securely
● "You want a mug?" you finally asked, holding up your nearly empty drink
● "No, thank you," he answered. "Do you want to finish that and come back to bed?"
● "Yeah, I feel better now."
● He walked you back to your room and allowed you to climb into bed first, huddling next to Izuku
● The shifting of the mattress caused Izuku to stir, already disturbed from the changing conditions around him prior
● "What?" he asked, attempting to rub some of the sleep from his eyes
● "It's nothing," you said, nuzzling into his chest. "You can go back to sleep."
● "(Y/N)? I thought Shouto . . . ." He half shrugged sleepily and just wrapped his arms around you, accepting that you were now in the middle
● Shouto slipped in just behind you, stroking your arms and sides with his nimble hands, his warm breath tickling the back of your neck
● Soothed by the steady rhythm of Izuku's heartbeat combined with the motion of Shouto's hand, you soon fell back into a peaceful slumber, dark nothingness clouding your mind as you sank into the warmth of your lovers' embrace
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Author's Note:
Ugh, writing these makes me feel so fluffy and uwu but also I'm high key super lonely now (╯︵╰,). Anyway, I hope you liked these. I tried to keep them nice and different from both each other and the Kiribaku one I did a bit ago. I love making these, so if you have any suggestions for more, feel free to send them!
So I'm wondering if I should really keep the bullet point formatting for these since they're not really headcanons and they kinda lean more toward scenarios (I was calling them headcanons for a while), so I don't know if I should just take them out next time or keep them. ヽ（・＿・；)ノ I originally intended for them to be headcanons, but they ended up being mini-stories. I just don't know if they're like, distracting or something.
That's all I really have to say. I'm going to go and hug my cat now.
See you next time,
-Sugar