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lachesism-m-blog · 5 years
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PROMPT; "if I could, I would kiss away all of your scars."
WARNINGS; scar mention, bullying mention
PAIRING; Hitoshi x depressed!reader
REQUESTED BY; iitypicalweeb
A/N; I'm not good at sad stuff, sorry :/
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Hitoshi was no stranger to degrading thoughts and words, the countless times he'd been called villainous had hurt him deeply. Though, he wouldn't let the words of others define him. No, he would overcome their rude comments and prove himself better than they thought of him. Nothing could bother him.
Nothing would strike fear into his heart, or even HURT his heart for that matter. But finding out his partner had dealt with the same thing he did, cut deep in his heart.
-x-
"Y/n, how did you get these scars?" He asked as he traced it softly and slowing, pulling you closer. He could feel the muscles in your body tense up.
"Oh- uh, I tripped?" was your uneasy response to the unexpected question. Normally, you wouldn't let this kind of thing show, your scars, as you were always wearing long sleeves or hoodies. However, it had been a rather humid and boiling summer day, so the weather got the best of you.
"You tripped? Really?" Your boyfriend's voice was drawn out in disbelief. You weren't clumsy, rather you were quite agile. So such a scar wouldn't be possible from 'tripping.'
"Y-yeah." You nodded your head against his chest.
The purple-haired boy sat up and held up a questioning brow, "I'm not dumb. Now, tell me the truth."
You bolted up, "I am telling the truth!" Your e/c eyes went wide. Hitoshi narrowed his orbs, staring you down and into your soul.
"You better fess up right now or so help me."
"Fine! Please don't control me..." You begged as you tackled him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around you as he sighed. "I don't want to force you, but I need to know so I can prevent it from happening again."
"I understand."
"So, what happened?" Hitoshi ran his nimble fingers through your h/c hair as you told him everything that had happened.
The names you had been called. The rumors that had been spread. The threats that had been said. All of it.
Not once did Hitoshi interrupt your confession. All he could do was nod in understanding for he had been through a similar situation.
"A-and... I just couldn't cope right. I... I did it to myself, Hito. I'm so s-sorry!" You sobbed into your boyfriend's shoulder as unwanted memories flooded back. The lonely nights, the countless sleepless nights, the nights where your skin would crawl with disgust as you looked at yourself. Everything was flooding back—until Hitoshi's deep welcoming voice cut through your intrusive thoughts.
"It's okay, baby. It's okay. You're okay. Listen, let me tell you something," Hitoshi pulled away slightly and lifted your chin to face him. He held a light and comforting smile.
"You're the most beautiful, smart, talented, amazing, considerate, funny, understanding, and wonderful person ever and I'm so glad to call you my girlfriend. And if I could, I would kiss away all your scars. You didn't deserve what happened to you—nobody ever does. But what matters is that you're okay, or will be. You're strong, baby. Trust me," He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead as he gave you a comforting squeeze.
"I love you, Hitoshi. Thank you." You pecked his lips and rubbed your watering eyes. You were so lucky to have such an understanding boyfriend. You wouldn't trade him for the world.
"I love you more, baby," was his low response as he held you tighter as he snuggled closer to you. Right now, it didn't matter that it was 101° outside, Hitoshi just wanted to be close to you.
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ANGST! Shoto x Reader
PROMPT; "stop following me like a lost puppy."
WARNINGS; angst ig??
PAIRING; Todoroki x Reader, Bakugou x Reader
REQUESTED BY; jesusisdisappointed on wattpad
A/N; uh oops. I didn't know how to end it so the reader ended up with bakugou. Sorry.
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you had always been an affectionate girl, hugs and kisses on the cheek to your friend was just the norm. but when you fell for a certain dual toned hair colored boy with daddy issues, i guess you could say you changed.
you stopped giving friendly kisses to your friends, just hugs. you followed todoroki everywhere, not intentionally. you just felt drawn to him for some reason.
"Ah! Todoroki-san! I made you something," you called him over as you held your home baked cookies. they were little and heart shaped with pink frosting.
"Thank you, L/n-san. I appreciate it," his monotonous voice rang into your ears as he took the plastic container from you gently, giving you a small smile. your ears and cheeks went pink as you hummed, "No problem!"
After that day, you wouldn't leave his side. I guess that was your clingy personality, but you couldn't help it. you sat with him at lunch, sat beside him in class, walked beside him as you went home, hell you even lived beside each other. you thought todoroki could never make you anything but happy, until he snapped.
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Today had been a particularly long day for Todoroki. He had made a not so pleasing grade on a test, his father was angrier than usual, and Bakugou's constant teasing got to him.
"WHY DON'T YOU JUST FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRLFRIEND, HUH? LOOKS LIKE YOU NEED HER, YOU ICY HOT BASTARD. SHE NEVER LEAVES YOUR SIDE."
Perhaps, Bakugou had a small crush on you and was jealous that Todoroki got your attention instead of him.
"She is not my girlfriend, Bakugou." He replies coolly.
As if on cue, you bursted into the room. "Hello, Shoto!" You smiled brightly and gave his left arm a hug. He immediately pushed you away.
"Huh?" You titled your head, confused. you knew Todoroki wasn't one for affection and physical contact, but he had never pushed you away before.
"Leave me alone, L/n," those harsh words you never wanted to hear became a reality. He glared at you. He even said your last name.
Bakugou glared and chuckled darkly as he left the room.
"W-what's wrong, Shoto?" You gulped. you could already feel the tears starting to form in your eyes. separation anxiety at its finest.
"I'm tired of you being so clingy. I'm not your boyfriend, L/n. I'm not even your friend. Stop following me around like a lost puppy all the time, it's irritating." His harsh words cut into you like 1,000° knives, all directly into your heart.
"But, Sh-shoto-" You started before getting cut off.
"It's Todoroki." he corrected.
"...O-oh. Okay. I get how I can be clingy, i'm sorry. have a good day, todoroki-san," your head hung low as you walked out the door. as soon as you were sure he couldn't see you anymore, you let the salty tears drop. you didn't want it to be like this. but you valued his happiness over yours, so you complied to his wishes.
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over the span of a few weeks, Todoroki has grown to miss you. very deeply, I might add.
Instead of hanging out with your usual group of him, Izuku, Ochako, Tenya, and Tsu, you hung out with the 'Bakusquad' instead. And boy did that make Todoroki's skin crawl.
You were the closest to Bakugou now. Laughing loudly and smiling to the point of it hurting your cheeks. Damn, how he missed being the cause of that smile.
He missed how you would shyly blush, the pink hue coating your face. He missed the random surprises of his favorite food. He missed having you hug him every morning, wishing him a good day. He missed you.
After one particularly long day of him staring from afar, he talked to you.
"L/n. Can we talk?" He walked up to you with books in hand as you sat on Bakugou's desk laughing. You turned your head to him, quickly quieting down. You can't deny that you missed him.
"Fuck off, Half and Half." Bakugou replies, rolling his eyes as he played with your hands. It was just a calming habit for him at this point.
"It's okay, Katsuki." You gave a sweet smile the blondes way making him grumble with a blush.
Todoroki was shocked. "You're on first name basis with him?"
You nodded your head as Bakugou smirked. "That's what happens when you're dating someone, Icy Hot."
You blushed and pushed Bakugou playfully. Todoroki could hear his heart break.
"Oh, we can talk Todoroki! I'm not busy." You gave a kind grin. He nodded and walked outside the room, you following behind.
"What did you want to-"
You were cut off by a kiss. on the lips. from lips that weren't your boyfriend's.
Todoroki had expected you to kiss back, but he was mistaken. You pushed him away instantly. "WHAT THE HELL, TODOROKI?!"
"Why are you dating him?" He asked.
"Why am I- why am I dating him? Because he appreciates me! I'm actually his friend! He doesn't push me away. He cares for me. Because he actually loves me back. He doesn't make me fight for his affection." As you told him, your voice got quieter. Your eyes started tearing up, just as they did mere months ago.
"Now, why in the hell did you kiss me?" You asked him when he stayed silent. He looked up from the ground he was previously staring at.
"I love you."
"It's a little too late, Todoroki."
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO, BASTARD? DID YOU TOUCH MY GIRL?!" Bakugou came stomping into view. Your tensed shoulders relaxed as you caught sight of him. "It's okay, Katsu! Nothing happened. Just a normal rejection."
Bakugou held your waist tightly and pressed a kiss to your forehead making you smile. "Go wait for me outside, babe."
"Okay!" You easily complied as you did as he asked. He then turned to his rival and glared, "Should of cuffed her when you had the chance bastard. She's my girl now, and i'm not letting her go like you did."
And oh how Todoroki regretted everything he had caused Y/n hurt. If he would've just accepted your feelings, he wouldn't be missing you like hell. but like bakugou said, he had his chance.
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PROMPT; "it's not bad to cry. in fact, I think it makes a person stronger."
WARNINGS; cursing, it's kinda gay, alcohol
PAIRING; dabihawks
REQUESTED BY; flawless_babee on wattpad
ENJOY THIS GAYNESS
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the sound of glass tapping against wood was quiet, no one paid attention to it. the bar was bustling with bodies of unknown strangers, sweating, grinding against each other. the music from the speakers blaring loudly.
many women and even men came up to hawks. their rough hands trying to roam his body. in response, he'd just brush them off and say, "I have my eye on someone, at the moment." and that wasn't a lie.
the blonde had been staring—no, observing— a certain black-haired man. the one that sat at the bar in his lonesome, drowning himself in hard vodka. the one with purple scars telling everyone to fuck off and leave him alone. the one with bright blue eyes that looked sad as fuck.
hawks made his way to the mysterious guy, a drink of his own in his left hand. he sat down next to him.
"fuck off, blondie." his deep voice rumbled. he took another shot of clear vodka and tapped the wood, a signal to the bartender for another.
all hawks could do was a shrug. "Nah, I'm good. what's your name? and why are you all alone? girlfriend dump you?" the questions flowed out of his mouth almost naturally. hawks did NOT have a filter.
"Why the fuck does it matter?" the lanky but built man turned to the shorter one, a glare on his face. hot.
"it doesn't, but I'm just trying to make conversation." the brown-eyed male took a sip of his drink, shrugging again.
"well, stop."
"Nope."
"This is going to be a long night." he groaned. all hawks could do was smirk.
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many drinks later, enough to get the pair drunk, and they were having a deep conversation. if they would've been sober, Dabi would've punched hawks by now.
"then, I saw him. my... brother. he had a scar on his eye. like a fuckin' big one. no doubt our stupid ass dad did it." Dabi hiccuped and he downed another glass. his eyes watered slightly at the stupid and hurtful memories he had tried so hard to suppress and ignore, but they always came back up.
"he had... a boyfriend. some green-haired boy. seemed sweet enough. even though I'm hella happy for him, all this showed me was that he thrived after all the bad shit that happened to him while I just..." Dabi drifted off, his mesmerizing blue eyes had a far off look in them.
"hit rock bottom?" hawks finished. he was listening intently. Dabi interested him. he wanted to know everything about him. every secret, every habit, the feel of his skin, what he preferred, everything.
"Yeah. that just broke me, I guess." Dabi laughed mockingly at himself. his waterline was almost overflowed with tears, his orbs stinging. with a final sip of his drink, a single tear slipped from his right eye. he hastily wiped it away with his sleeve, a concern look painting hawks' features.
"it's okay to cry, ya know."
"I wasn't crying. crying makes you weak anyway, and I'm sure as hell not weak."
hawks placed a gentle hand on Dabi's shoulder, "it's not bad to cry. in fact, I think it makes a person stronger."
all dabi could do was stare at him, a shocked expression on his face. in a flash, but what seemed like slow motion to the pair, Dabi took hold of hawks' white shirt and pressed his scarred lips against the blonde's soft velvety ones. hawks quickly kissed back, his calloused hands hind his way to the other's neck. nothing but understanding, lust, and love blossoming around them.
the bartender rolled his eyes and tapped the wood table in front of them, "not to interrupt this touching moment, but who the fuck is paying?"
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Kaminari: [out of the blue] hey Bakugou, is popcorn a nut
Bakugou: wh
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Kaminari: haha, what if Halloween was on Sunday?
Kirishima: That’d BE AWESOME
kaminari: haha, what if Friday the 13TH— nevermind
Sero: ... kami...
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midoriya: we should get married... ya know... for tax benefits.
todoroki: you don’t even pay taxes.
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why kaminari shouldn’t be a surgeon
kaminari: we mcfreakin lost her, doctor
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kaminari: [accidently dropped an important organ] o o f
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kaminari: [carefully amputates arm] phew! there you go!!
patient: i came for a check up
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patient: [coughs up blood]
kaminari: SHIT YOU NEED A DOCTOR
patient:
kaminari: SHIT YOU NEED A GOOD DOCTOR
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feel free to add more
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[literally robbing a bank]
midoriya: they’re on to us!
todoroki: who
midoriya: the police! we gotta go—
todoroki: tell them to get off
midoriya: todoroki, no i mean—
todoroki: i don’t like people touching me
midoriya:
todoroki:
midoriya: i—
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ochako: is he okay? [points at bakugo]
kaminari: hahah yeah
bakugo: [foaming at the mouth]
ochako: i think he has rabies
kaminari: lol probably
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todoroki: what’s yellow and something you definitely shouldn’t drink
todoroki: a school bus
midoriya: uhm, todoroki, i don’t think that’s how jokes work
bakugo: a SCHOOL BUS AHAHAHAHAAH
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midoriya: i spy with my little eye, someone who needs to shut the fuck up
todoroki:
bakugo, in the distance: sTOP LAUGHING, SHITTY HAIR
todoroki: is it bakugo
midoriya: it’s always bakugo
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kirishima: have a good day!!! OR ELSE!! HECK YEAH THAT WAS A THREAT WOOHOO
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shoto: have a what now
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katsuki: i hate
kirishima: you hate what?
katsuki: I HATE
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izuku: *picks up a call from an unknown number* hello?
shigiraki: i see you
izuku:
shigiraki:
izuku: do i look good?
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shoto: *pops outta no where* y es
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jimin: i feel like people like my posts more than they like me
yoongi: aw, that’s not true!
jimin: :,)
yoongi: people don’t like you OR your posts
jimin: >:,O
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taehyung: so if grass is a living thing, that means it reproduces, right?
namjoon: well uh they have seeds—
taehyung: so they have sex
namjoon: what no—
taehyung: *walks outside and mumbles* no grass sex in my yard today satan
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shigiraki: *listening to billie eilish* i’m the bad guy—
bakugo: *coming outta no where* dUh
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izuku: hey, ochako, can you ask shoto if he likes me?
ochako:
ochako: you’ve been married for three years
izuku: yeah but can you
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