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odue-sp · 2 months
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Probably going to move to a03 maybe or give up. Well see
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odue-sp · 7 months
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I love this song so much. I replay it so much. DIMLIM disbanded but they're so good! ✨✨✨✨✨ I discovered them after a month of their disbandment sadge.
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odue-sp · 7 months
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Vox Akuma x Vampire Male Reader
M/n was a newly turned vampire, it was an honest mistake. The demon lord was simply startled by the appearance of his lover before accidentally growing his nails out and stabbing them into his stomach.
The choke gasps and shuddering breath would normally arouse the demon, but he only panicked seeing life slowly fade from his beloved's eyes.
With a panicked mess of words and sentences. Vox could only think of one thing.
"I'm truly sorry, darling. Looks like you're stuck with me."
He spoke in a whisper as a single tear fell before digging his nails into his palms, slowly, the blood dripped into M/n's mouth.
Days passed, M/n was laid in a special room where the Lord would pace and stare at the human's morphing body. The changes of a demon.
He would no longer be human once he woke up. Vox begged for his lover to stay the same. The kind and loveable human that he fell for time and time again.
He was honestly surprised. A vampire? He expected something more... tame. The new vampiric traits settled in slowly, it was like raising a child. "Ouch! You bloody twat!" Vox yelped out seeing his beloved chee his arm like a chew toy.
M/n had grown his fangs in. They were small but did quite the damage. He licked the bites before delving into his flesh once more earning another shout and a light smack.
"Just one more bite Vox!" Cried the newbie vampire who grew addicted to biting the supple and pale skin of his demon lover. "You already bit up my arms and hands! What would kindred think?!" M/n narrowed his eyes. "Your neck."
M/n could feel his dead heart beat at the thought of biting into his neck, nicking the jugular and then feasting on his thick blood. He was slammed into the ground as Vox covered his neck...
Was he embarrassed?
Vox's ear grew red as he felt the fangs graze his neck before slamming his lover to the ground. He took a deep breath. "So I need to wear a neck guard now?! I know you're changing but there's no need for you to be this... this... this beastly!" Vox shouted before storming off. "Control yourself!"
You're definitely in the dog house.
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odue-sp · 8 months
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ike Eveland x Male reader.
Drabble?? Part one??? Potential????
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Ike wasn't fond of PDA. It was only used on special occasions. This was one of those.
Ike and M/n had gotten into an argument, it was over something petty. M/n was jealous of the quildren. They stole his attention and he grew resentful of the little bird bastards. "Fatherless behavior." He snapped throwing the bird out of their shared how. "What?!" Ike spoke in disbelief. "What is wrong with you." He spoke opening the window and caressing the bird.
The argument grew from there.
The two were forced on a date by Luxiem, Luca managed to trick M/n by saying he needed him to help guard his poggles. And Mysta tricked Ike into thinking that there was a convention and that his favorite artist would be there...
The two lovers glared at eachother.
"M/n." Ike snapped out.
"Ike." M/n snapped back.
Mysta and Luca glanced at each other before forcing them into a romantic dinner. They stayed silent for a moment before slowly relaxing after a few glasses of wine. Ike got drunk quite quickly.
Ike chuckles as his heel is pressed into M/n's privates. M/n eyes wide in shock as he tried to push his shoe away but he only pressed more.
M/n struggled a bit as he sipped on his water. "Quit it." He snapped as Ike smirked drunkenly. "Sweetheart, you know better than to say no," his eyes widened as he heard the familiar tone. "I know you get jealous easily but to throw and insult my quildren..."
Ike pressed harder. M/n winced.
"That hurts me..."
"I think I need to show you some love, right?"
M/n glared. Ike's hair slowly turned red.
"You're going to have to deal with me, dear."
Eki chuckles sinisterly.
M/n hurriedly stands up, paying for the meal before Luca and Mysta looked confused before seeing Eki. "What did you do bro?!" Mysta shouted dragging Luca away who smiled and waved at Eki. "Eki!"
"Where is that bad boy? Ike gave me permission to bully him for a bit." Eki chuckles as he stares at the two. Mysta looked a bit scared before pointing where M/n ran
"Thanks, pup and cat." He chuckles be begins to hunt down M/n.
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odue-sp · 9 months
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Do you have a masterlist?
When I learn how to make one — haha—
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odue-sp · 9 months
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Gimme nijisanji screamers like Ike Eveland and Hayato Kagami
And then gimme the same for Holostars like Banzoin Hakka.
Screamers like singing- it'll make sense promise.
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odue-sp · 9 months
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Oliver Evans x Male Reader
... kinda proud of this, it's short. Sorry.
The muffled moans echoed in the empty classroom, the student shook trying to grab onto the desk but his hands were tied together by a tie and the force of each thrust made him weak. "S... Sensei! Slower... Please!" M/n whimpered out, his hard cock rubbing against the wood as Oliver gripped his waist.
Hand prints would definitely bruise.
"You got a bad grade." Oliver scolded as he pressed deeper, a choked moan as he slammed the teen underneath him harder into the desk.
M/n's high pitch moan echoed as he suddenly became slumped.
"Hey, are you still there?" He asked grabbing his hair to look at him. His eyes nearly shut as drool slid down his chin.
"I told you to slow down!"
M/n sobbed as he felt his cum on his classmate's desk. Oliver chuckles as he kissed his cheek.
"Just one more round, my sweet boy."
M/n grew embarrassed and flustered the next day in class... "Wow! Did the janitor wax our desk?" "So shiny..."
Oliver smirked at M/n.
"Ah, M/n stayed after school to help clean that class. Thank you, M/n."
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odue-sp · 11 months
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I've discovered character ai...
You won't be seeing me for a while.
Help.
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odue-sp · 11 months
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Katsuki Bakugou x Male Reader
Part two
tagged; @maddymints09
TW: alot. Abuse, Stockholm, pills, m/n break down. Forcing.
That smile on his face... He was mocking him, right? Anger grew by the second as he reached over and shoved him into the wall. No one heard but the smile only grew. "How sad," his hands caressed his face before gently rubbing his eye bags that was hidden with make up. "That lighting changed but it's still the same," Katsuki growled before raising his fists. "Shhh." He pressed his finger his his lips. His eyes gleamed with interest. "You want to ruin my wedding?"
That hurt. God, that hurts. His hands trembled as he lowered his hands, letting go. "Good boy," he ruffled his hair as the other couldn't help but cry. Kneeling down and clenching his wedding suit.
"How interesting." How cold it was.
A few months passed, the two newlyweds seemed happy. They eagerly showed off their rings and love for each other. The wife always seem to explain how they met them slowly went on a ramble about how she 'changed' M/n. How she 'fixed' him. It became uncomfortable as she caressed him like a trophy. Then it clicked for Katsuki who stared in disbelief.
She didn't fix him at all. He was just playing her. He saw the way she looked at her. The same way he used to look at him.
Interested. It looked like affection but by now he knew the difference. He couldn't help but laugh as she talked. Anger showed in her face. She clearly heard him. "What are you laughing about," M/n gently held her face, pulling her towards him as he gave her a gentle kiss. Shutting her rage. "Shhh. You don't want to ruin this day," his eyes widened watching. She became flustered as she shook her head, Izuku covered his face as his mother blushed at the bold affection. "Good girl." He whispered but Katsuki heard.
That feeling of being used came up again.
Again another month went by. She was pregnant...
M/n's eyes fixated on his reaction. Before a mocking smile appeared. He got the reaction he wanted. He walked out, he needed air, no one seemed to notice as M/n slipped away.
"Katsuki, something wrong?" His smile grew as he grabbed his hand as he tried to hurry to leave. It was quick. He punched the devil Infront of him. His eyes widened as he saw the blood drip down his face and his shirt... Again, and again. All of those emotions raged out. He felt something.
"Shhh," his eyes watered as he stopped. How he always stopped him. His hands reached over, ruffling his hair. Choked sobs ranged out. "Good boy," his eyes widened as he lifted his head. "You've always been such a good boy," he whispered as he brought Katsuki into a kiss. He shoved him away, of course, he was married! "What the fuck!?"
His face was barely injured, he didn't hit him? He looked at the floor besides him.
Maybe it was because he couldn't let go. How many years did he give to the man beneath him. His eyes shook. Trying to be angry, sad, or even pathetic. Hurt him, make him feel all those years of pain... He couldn't. "I need to go take my wife home now. I have a child on the way, ya know." He carefully removed Katsuki and went to leave.
He grabbed his wrist. "No." A raised eyebrow before a small laugh. "Come on, be a good boy and let go." It wasn't going to work anymore. It was too late to realize that.
"You're a bastard. You're a piece of shit," he whispered before his voice became louder. "You knew I liked you! I loved you yet you continue to do this! Is this fun?!" E/c eyes glared down at him, he was losing control, he knew this... Hands reached for him, before he could move he was quickly pinned down. "I hate you! I hate you so much!" He screamed in his face.
'Ah, this is a new one," his hands stuck as he struggled to touch his expression. His smile grew. "You're enjoying this? You're so broken you can even control your real self anymore," crack... Crack... Crack... "You're never going to be normal. I'm surprised Deku dealt with this." Shatter.
He was shoved off, he was strong for a quirkless. His hand reached for his throat. Choking him as he glared down at him. "Izuku loves me. He doesn't care how I am. Unlike you, you can't even love me truly. What makes you think I'd fall for someone pathetic as you?" His eyes grew dull. "And your wife? Does she know she can't fix you? You're that pathetic one thinking that's true!" The two threw insults all night until Izuku found them.
"Eh!? Kacchan! Aniki!" He rushed forward breaking them apart as they only glared at each other. "Enough!" He shouted glare at the two. "You two need to stop whatever this is! Aniki, you're married now! Kacchan, you should've stopped loving him long time ago!" He panted in anger. "Izuku," M/n reached for him but he was ignored. "Stop it. I've tolerated you enough." Shatter. "Wait... Wait, no." His hand grabbed onto his shirt. "You love me though? You're my precious brother." His voice shook as Izuku looked away.
"I can't bother trying to be a bridge between you two. I'm tired." He walked away.
There was tenseness between the two, despite trying his best to talk to Izuku, he was ignored. His wife seemed worried as she tried to get his attention. The only person that seem to calm him down was his mother who grew worried that he was spiraling back into his you get self. "Breathe," she cried seeing her son having a hard time adjusting to everything. His tears fell. "I'm not normal, mama. I'm so sorry, mama." His voice trembled as she hugged him trying to calm himself down.
"Baby, are you taking your meds?" She asked. No, his wife took them. She could fix him without them. She was trying, an effort was made but she couldn't help him. She was only making him worse. Katsuki stood at the bedroom door watching his wife shake in fear, his pills in her hands and he could see that they were full. "How long?" He spoke up making her jump. She stammered over her words before he snatched the pills away...
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He shouted seeing the date of the pills. They were six years out of date. She tried to stop him but he stormed in. "Stop it! Hand those back! They never worked in the first place! I can fix him!" She shouted in tears as M/n saw the familiar bottle and flinched. "What the fuck did you do to my son?" His mother stared seeing how much M/n stared in fear at the bottle.
She cried trying to take the pills away. During the chaos, Katsuki shoved the pills in his mouth, keeping his nose and mouse close as he struggles to spit them out... Then he swallowed. He tried to vomit them out but was always stopped as his mother shouted at his wife. Izuku came in and Katsuki briefed him on what happened. His face twisted in terror. Six years... "Huff... Huff... Huff..." He dried heaved before crying. "What's wrong with me..." "Baby! I'll fix you! I promise," she shouted reached for him but she was blocked and locked out. She banged on the door crying.
It was a mess.
He was staying with his mother, who cried at the thought that her son was abused by someone she thought loved him. Her hands brushed his hair everytime he slept. She felt guilty. Izuku visited sometimes, whispering soft sorrys and silent sobs. The pills that were newly prescribed took alot out of M/n. His body was getting used to it but he always had a new dose; much higher.
"Are you sure?" Izuku asked his best friend who stared at the ground. His mother needed someone to watch M/n as she needed to go overseas for her husband. "He hurt you alot. Even before this all happened." Katsuki sighed. "I need some closure, I guess..." Izuku couldn't argue with that and nodded.
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odue-sp · 11 months
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The Bakugou one might need a part three? How many pages are too much?
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odue-sp · 1 year
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Bakugou Katsuki x Male Reader
inspo: integral - dios
M/n is Izuku's older brother who is also quirkless.
TW: potential age gap, undiagnosed depression, anhedonia
M/n knew how the blonde explosive boy looked at him. It was strange but he couldn't care less about the child's feelings. He only cares for Izuku and his mother, some boy who gave him flowers and a small clay abomination wasn't important...
"Wow, Kat-chan! That's amazing," he heard his brother shout looking at the mess. His cold and sharp words could no longer be said... 'For Izuku.' he thought as he reached over and carefully took the presents. With the same smile he gave his brother he sang praises.
The light in his eyes when he did. It was something that was amusing. Like a pet getting a treat. No, a pet would listen more... They wouldn't leave such a bruise on his brother's body. At night, he would stare at the clay mess. His hand clenching over the object like it was filth before Izuku gently grabbed his hand. "Don't hurt yourself."
"Oh," his smile appeared again as he picked up the greenette and sat him in his lap. "It's okay. He'll just make more anyways." He spoke calmly as he crushed the mess in his hands. Izuku stared in shock. The flowers were in the trash. Unlike the ones that he gave. They were littered around his room, some even hanged to dry.
Though he was quirkless, he didn't treat him any differently.
"Mama?" His eyes gazed over his mother's pained face as she hugged her son tightly. "Mrs. Midoriya, as you know, there was an incident at your son's school," oh right. They kept talking as he just stared. "What do you have to say for yourself?" The teacher asked as the principal watched. "Mama, did I make you cry? Km sorry," he stood up and took a tissue. Gently wiping her tears away. Resting his head on her shoulder.
His eyes gazed over the two adults...
She was crying again. What happened? She covered her face as she dropped to the floor. The nurses rushed to her side as the doctor carefully pulled him away. "Mama..." He whispered. "Hey, how about we play a game." He turned his head towards the man who tried to take his attention away from his weeping mother. "Something's wrong with me, isn't there?" He asked while glancing at his hands.
The doctor seemed shocked.
"I've noticed. I don't care for others. The only people I care for are my mother and brother," He spoke as he stared deeply at the doctor who slowly became uncomfortable with the intense stare. "My classmates, they wanted to kill me," he remembers why he was sent home that day. "Why am I here? Shouldn't they be evaluated? They threatened to kill someone who is quirkless,” his voice slowly became agitated. "They were going to shove a pencil in my mouth and they used their quirks on me," he remembers the blood.
The screams.
"Oh, is it because they were girls in the mix? Damn, I should've kept their mouths shut."
"Oh, you should keep your mouth shut. You may have a quirk but it doesn't stop you from dying. A gun is easy to purchase these days."
The doctor stared in disbelief.
The doctor didn't stay quiet.
He was sent to therapy, so much therapy and given pills to keep his symptoms at bay. He was somewhat better, he clearly had interest in anyone other than his family. "M/n!" Katsuki rushed over with another flower. He reached over and took the flower with a smile. Without Izuku's praises... "Thank you, it's wonderful."
The flower was thrown away later that night.
Years later...
M/n was part of the Shie Hassaikai. Overhaul was obsessed with the quirkless male, he was perfect. He was stronger without the quirks. He was able to aim perfectly. Everything was perfect to be a right hand man. The fact he couldn't care for anyone was a bonus.
And that he became.
Eri, a child that reminded him of Izuku. His eyes widened as he read the experiments she endured and was heartbreaking. But he needed to make the world perfect. So Izuku could be the only hero. So he could be like All Might. "They could never outshine him." He spoke as he hugged the very thing that could make it happen.
Eri mistook that as love. She saw his face. "Shh, my little brother looks like me. If you ever see him. Run to him. Let him be your hero."
She found him. He was her hero.
He smiled.
"M/n!" Izuku shouted as it was his turn to visit his brother. His classmates stared in shock. This was new! He gave a soft smile towards his brother, he was lifted up with ease before being put down. "M/n." His head turned to see Katsuki. That same light... It was amusing to see it again after so many years.
Izuku was now a teen. He knew that look and blocked him. "M/n! Let me show you the dorm! Even the school!" He grabbed his hand and dragged him away. He knew about M/n's diagnosis. "I was going to say hi," he spoke up after they stopped. "No you weren't." He glanced away. "He's so pitiful, still having a crush after so many years. Isn't that pathetic?" Izuku flinched.
"Not now." He whispered and dragged him away. "It's funny, how do you think he would look if I told him I broke every one of his gifts?" He pushed his brother's button knowing he still cared about his best friend. "I want to tell him. How disgusted I was to pretend to like them." It seems they didn't notice the group stopping and listening.
"Stop it, did you take your medicine?" Izuku asked, his fists shaking holding in anger. "Plus those kids he hung around? Did he think being so annoying was cool? Ah," he sighed out. "I guess I don't need to even hide it anymore." Izuku's eyes widened turning to see his class staring in shock.
Katsuki's eyes shadows as he clenched his fists.
"Oh dear," M/n walked over and ruffled his hair. A gesture that would bring many feelings... Now it only felt fake just now. "Don't feel bad. I was born this way. Even if you try your hardest," his hand moved away with a fake smile reserved for only Katsuki. "I won't be able to love you or anyone for that matter."
Harsh reality.
They were young adults now.
Katsuki didn't care anymore... But every time he heard Izuku talk about what his brother was up to... He couldn't help but feel hurt but didn't want to miss anything. "M/n is getting married," Katsuki's eyes widened. He said he couldn't love. Did someone achieve what he wanted?
The wedding was beautiful, and the bride was just as beautiful. The kiss they shared made Katsuki sick. Izuku and his mother smiled tearfully.
Katsuki couldn't handle it. He walked out quietly for a smoke. The party was loud and it managed to snap him out of his thoughts when he drifted too far. M/n appeared out of nowhere, smoking as well but away from the blonde who only stared.
That smile again, so fake (yet so handsome). "Oh, hey," his voice was terrible (beautiful). "How's my wedding, nice right?" Salt to the wound.
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odue-sp · 1 year
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Aizawa x Male Reader 2
Inspo: dios - runaway
The sound of waves. That's what M/n would love to hear as he was dying, his s/c hands dropped as his eyes dull.
"M/n!"
He heard his name being repeated but he focused on a particular voice. Shouta Aizawa...
"Yahoo," he cheeky smile appeared on the teens face who flicked the gloomy teen's face. "Gaijin?" The confused and annoyed japanese teen grumbled before noticing a wallet in his hands. "Shu-ta! Aye-za-waa—?" He stumbled over the kanji, his eyes glanced over to information on the student card before it was snatched away. "Hey," the h/c male smirked speaking perfect English. "You're actually pretty cute."
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M/n L/n, an exchange student who seems to be the embodiment of what you'd think an American would be. Loud, happy, and very touchy. Shouta had the displeasure of getting that American's attention after seeing this fighting style. The scarf movement. Even the quick planning of attacks. It was like love at first sight for him.
He followed him, always speaking in English in public but when they were alone he would be Japanese, it was confusing for Shouta. Why was he acting in such a way? He was loud and obnoxious in public, but that wasn't him.
M/n was still happy, emotional, but not loud. Maybe a bit obnoxious, but it always seemed like a watered down stereotype at first but then Shouta saw M/n. Kind, loving, and just a whole set of amazing traits that he didn't think someone could have.
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"Argh!" His breath was heavy as he pressed his shaking hand on the open wound. "I... I didn't know!" A student shouted in shock, seeing the consequences of their quirk harm another. Everyone stared in shock. Shouta reached out for the other but were stopped. A teacher stood, looming over the bleeding and faint student. "Why didn't you use your quirk?"
He only smirked, sticking out his bloodied tongue before flipping him off.
"I have no quirk fuckers." He spoke perfectly again.
After that, M/n was treated differently, but he never let it bring him down, even after being physically assaulted and bullied. He never backed down and graduated.
After what happened to Shouta's best friend, Oboto, they drifted apart. Of course, Hizashi stayed in contact. The highschool crush stayed a crush.
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"Yo! M/n!" Hizashi shouted waving as the s/c male walked out of the airport. His flung his arms up. "Hizashi!" The two ran at each other hugging while hopping in circles before taking a tour around. Of course, a villain attacked and the two couldn't keep still. Hizashi never underestimated M/n, he saw the news of H/n.
E/c eyes twinkled.
"Eraser Head!" Hizashi shouted as the two fought alongside each other. M/n was stuck in awe. 'He's alive... He's... Alive? He's alive!' he stopped running and just watched. "Hey! Shouta, come here," his arms hung around his shoulder. "Remember," his sentence was cut off. "M/n."
Tears.
The two stared in shocked.
"I was scared you died! Hizashi said you weren't in a good place so... I... I thought maybe you," Shouta reached over and pulled the other into a clumsy hug, Hizashi joining in as well. "I'm sorry."
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"Stay alive!" His hands trembled trying to stop the blood, but there were too many bullets. He should've kept watch more, he was quirkless, he should've... He wouldn't have like that. "Move, Shouta!" Hizashi pulled him away as medics rushed to try and save the hero.
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"Hey, pretty boy," M/n spoke up once they reached UA. "M/n, I'm nearly in my forties." A soft snicker. "Pretty man," he rolled his eyes. "I think... I would've killed myself if I lived in Japan." The hero's eyes widened staring at the usual positive hero. He kept his eyes closed as he felt the breeze of the roof. He stared at a particular space.
"I nearly did."
Shouta grabbed his arm pulling him away before he let out a soft laugh. "Shh," he held his face with a gentle smile. "Not today. I'm better now." He whispered. Their lips barely touched. Shouta shoved him away in shock. "Charmed? How cute." He teased as he took his hand.
Soft hums. They danced not caring for the students that saw their teacher smiling ever so slightly. They quickly left the two.
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"Shouta," m/n frowned reached for him but he was slapped away. He glared at the foreigner. "S... Shou?" His voice trembled, feeling hurt as he stepped forward but he was only punched. He held his cheek. "You think this is funny?! My class nearly died,.M/n!" His body shook in anger.
M/n had made an insensitive joke. He realized this and tried to apologize for it but he understood why he was angry.
His hands gripped his shirt. "Shota, I didn't mean it like that," he was thrown over his shoulder and slammed into the floor. "They're worth more than you! At least they have a quirk! Oboro would've been disappointed!"
They stared in shock. He covered his mouth as he saw the tears welt up. "Go to hell." M/n spat out and stormed out of the room. "M/n!"
The two didn't speak for months, the air was icy around them. The students were curious... He gave a sharp glare to them all. His anger was misplaced. He was an adult and should've handled it better.
"I'm worthless," everyone stared in shock as he gave a mocking laugh. "After all, who wants a quirkless hero? Maybe I should turn in my hero's license, right, Eraser Head." Everyone stared in shock.
"quirkless?" Murmurs before he stood up and left. The door slammed.
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"There are things I still need to apologize for, M/n!"
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odue-sp · 1 year
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Muzan x Male Reader x Kagaya Ubuyashiki
Part 3
He picked up his child as she touched the wisterias. He prayed that she would love a good life that one day he'd be able to put down the sword and give her a peaceful life. His eyes gazed over the trees before seeing Miss Ubuyashiki, he gave a small bow before she gave him a soft smile. "M/n," she reached over and gently patted C/n's hair. "I'm sorry, I tried to get here before he got to you. I know you can't say no." She cupped his face. "He should only have you in mind." He whispered apologetic as she shook his head. "He's always had you. I knew this but I can see it's draining you. You'll escape. He's much kinder than the other, right?" He nodded. "You'll be free when the demons are gone. Your clan will no longer be forced to serve another clan again. I have hope." His heart felt hurt, she was so understanding that it pained him.
She loves Kagaya and adored M/n.
If this is what is needed to keep the peace. She would gladly share.
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M/n took on another mission, his eyes gleamed as he saw how dangerous the mission was... He looked over to his child before looking at Kagaya. "Master, please look after them." Kagaya looked confused before seeing the color of the letter. "M/n! Wait!" He shifted but the h/c male was already gone.
He rushed forward as he entered an infested village. With silent steps, he entered the village and got immediately attacked. He needed to make sure he wouldn't be hurt, cut, or even bitten. He wasn't going to be like his previous ancestors. He raised his weapon, attacked repeatedly before a demon took him by surprise. His eyes widened as it unhinged its jaw.
He couldn't dodge it.
"Enough."
Muzan appeared, holding his hand out, grabbing the demon by its face before crushing it. "Looks like tradition can't be rid of after all." M/n stared. He bit his lip as he shakily put his sword down in its sheath. Placing it in front of his knees as he lowered his head. "I am the 95th of the L/n bloodline," his voice was steady but his body shook. He never expected to be out in this position. Why was he sent to this village?
It was a greedy of multiple of lower ranked demon slayers, who once lived in the infested village. He was set up and somehow managed to fake a letter color that was banned and burned out of existence. If he knew, he wouldn't have blamed them. After all, this was the reason for his clan to the demon slayer corp.
"I have one wish. Please leave this village. Let the humans be free of your touch." He unsheathed his sword before pointing it at his stomach. Each movement is precise and unwavering. He was taught this repeatedly as a child. "Please accept my flesh as payment." Muzan watched with curious eyes before heading the sword plunge into his stomach.
A deathly blow.
Muzan saw it many times, this was this humans second time. He saw the blood escape from the wound before hearing the choked coughs. His body slumped to the floor. "M/n-san!" The hashiras shouted seeing the slumped body. "No! Everyone stop!" Uzui shouted, he knew about the tradition. He was told about it from his father, it was something of a myth as demonslayers had more people... But to see it.
Someone they respect sacrificed themselves for the lives of humans, despite his will of not being the next killed over human greed. They all knew he would never blame those who sent him to his death. It was a tradition for L/n. "This sacrifice is definitely one of a kind." He picked up the dying body. "Normally, I would eat him... How could I eat my lover?" His smile grew seeing the light slowly become dull. "My dear, you think I would let you escape so easily?"
"Take him." He placed the body down before bending down to kiss the dying male. He tasted his blood and smiled. "I should stop before I actually eat you." He whispered licking his lips before disappearing. "Hurry! Take him back to the Corp!" The hashiras rushed forward, Shinobu began to treat him with whatever she could. The other hashiras began to kill off the demons trying to get close to the s/c male.
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M/n didn't wake up. He wouldn't wake up. Kagaya was going to his room every night, reminiscing and talking about what he did today. How his children were getting stronger and ready for missions. Then how his biological children were worried for the male, he wouldn't let them see M/n in such a state after seeing his own slow death.
His hand brushed over his hair before removing it... His eyes widened seeing his skin slowly being infected. That's why he wouldn't wake up, he grabbed the wisteria and tossed them out of the room. He snatched everything that was related to the flower. "No, this wasn't supposed to happen." He whispered praying that Muzan didn't take what was his.
Muzan smiled as he brushed his fingertips over his lips. He bit his bottom lip, letting his blood slip into their kiss. "I wonder how long it'll take."
It didn't take long. M/n woke up, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the man who looked close to tears. "You've turned..." He whispered in tears, clinging to his gown. "You're a demon, M/n." The two stayed in silence. "Kill me." He only got sobs in return. "There's hope, a new child came with a demon. She doesn't attack humans. If we can just," The s/c male stared at him, his eyes shifting from demons to his e/c, he was controlling himself. "If you won't then I'll have someone else do it."
The two argued until Kagaya got sick. A nurse slayer rushed in before gasping at the sight of the man. "D... Demon!" She shouted before more slayers came in... Then the hashiras. "Don't! Don't you dare kill him! Stand down." Kagaya ordered as he reached over hugging his face. "Kagaya, I can feel him calling me. You need to kill me."
"I refuse!"
M/n was locked up in fear of running or an attempt on his life.
No expected that he charmed a guard into releasing him. He gazed at the night sky. The sun was rising. He closed his eyes ready to accept that he was going to die. His e/c fully goes into a demonic one. "Don't be silly." His eyes were covered before being pulled into the shadows. "I won't let you go, we have a long life ahead of us."
It continued, Muzan finally had the human in his clutches. And soon after he had C/n. Who happily played with him and M/n. M/n, a demon agreed to stay if he let his child be free. To die as a human. Muzan didn't like it but agreed. The upper moons didn't take kindly to the new demon. The child was in a different situation, they couldn't do anything as Muzan claimed the child as his.
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"Stop it." Muzan smiled as he hugged the b/t male. He peppered kisses against his neck before lightly taking bites. He may be human but he still tasted human. It was addicting. He kissed him with bloodied lips before slipping his hand into his kimono. "I love you." He whispered into the kisses. His heart fluttered, as sick as it was, M/n still loved the demon. It was in a tug and war. He wasn't human anymore.
He wouldn't get scolded anymore.
He stopped resisting, slowly matching the desperate kisses from the demon who was on top.
"I love you too."
Muzan smiled.
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M/n's eyes widened seeing Muzan's head fly off.
"M/n!" The remaining demonslayers shouted seeing their old superior, the remaining pillars stared in shock. He was crying. He held the child in his arms before taking steps towards the hashiras. "Can you... Take care of them for me?" He spoke as tears fell. He leaned down and kissed the screaming child's forehead as they tried reaching out for him.
"Papa! No! Don't leave me!"
He sobs as he pressed his forehead against theirs.
"Let's meet again my precious baby. Let us all meet again."
He gave a smile to the group as the sun slowly began to burn his body. Handed his sword to them. "Please tell my crow I'm sorry."
He looked at the child once more.
"I adore you my child. I hope I freed you from tradition." He whispered finally turning to dust.
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odue-sp · 1 year
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Another song that gets me hyped.
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odue-sp · 1 year
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Saw a TikTok. So here you go.
Aizawa x Male reader
M/n is quirkless. A foreign hero and is quite good friends with Aizawa. A very skilled hero even without a quirk... But... M/n likes to annoy the Japan branch by being the most American he can be. In reality, with Aizawa (including Hizashi) he acts like his normal self.
All Might feels nothing but embarrassment.
"Woof! Woof! USA! USA!" The hero shouted jumping on the table in the cafeteria after hearing that the state won a game. Students looked confused before All Might covered his face in embarrassment. "Suck it mother fuckers!" All Might grabbed him by his shirt, dragging him out.
"Is that a cow!? Aye, let's go ride it!" The h/c male shouted hopping over the fence, the other heroes stared in shock trying to get him away from the cows. "My uncle's a butcher! I can cut this pretty girl up in no time! Meat! Meat! Meat!"
"That's a villain?" H/n asked staring at the strange dressed thing? "Looks like..." He snorted covering his mouth. "That's his name? Pfft!" He laughed as he turned his head away. "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help but remember a villain I fought that dressed like a cow... You look like her... Hahaha!"
"What are you doing!?" The s/c hero shouted at the students who looked confused as he walked over. "Do you not know how to load a gun?" He points at Snipe. "Have you no pride cowboy?!" Snipe looked shocked and shook his hands. "I'm not American!"
These were a few moments that H/n showed his pride as an American.
"What the hell?!" A hero shouted holding H/n by the scruff of his neck. "What do you mean you have no quirk?!" It was during the big fight with the Japan Mafia. M/n only smiled. "My quirk is being an American. Quite powerful, ain't it?" The hero stared in shock. The hero threw him down, the male coughed up blood. He winced before feeling fabric wrap around him. He let out a gasp. "Aizawa!"
"I know you're playing around, but this is serious." He scolded the hero who looked confused. Aizawa smacked the back of his head pretty harshly. "Cut it out, M/n." His whole demeanor changed. "Hehe, it was fun though. Playing it up made them leave me alone." He said while glancing at the heros who seemed angered.
"but is it really such a bad thing I'm quirkless?" He was confused. "Tsk. I wanna go back to the states. This country is so... Fucked." His crossed his arms. "You can fight them. I'm bored! Aizawa let's go to the car cafe!" Aizawa looked down at the s/c male who stiffened. "Go." He turned to leave before his shoulder was grabbed. "I meant to fight!" The heroes protested.
"Awe, this country is really beautiful. Too bad the people here are pretty fucked." He pulled out a gun. "I can understand why there's so many villains here." He grabbed the suitcase from Aizawa.."I'll be back darling!"
He rushed into the hallway that the heroes couldn't clear. He shot them all, aiming for where their quirks advanced or needed. Throat, eyes, hands, fingers, even hair. He pulled out a knife, slashing and cutting as he jumped on their backs. "Don't kill them!" Aizawa shouted as he saw the hero aim for the killing move. "Self defense!" "This isn't America!"
The hallway was covered in blood, H/n wasn't clean either. Every time the heroes had a hard time clearing a way, H/n stepped up with just a gun and knife. Pure skill that none of them expected out of a quirkless. One could wonder what would've happened if Izuku met this hero first instead of All Might. "Crazy. We need to lock him up." A hero whispered. "There's no need," Aizawa called out glaring at them. "Because he's quirkless yet skilled you want him locked up? Idiots." The s/c smiled waving at the group. "Clear!"
Then it happened. H/n's eyes widened seeing the red bullets aiming for the heroes. Shots rang out but they never hit the said heroes.
They managed to win.
"M/n?"
Aizawa glanced to see the hero looking at the girl they saved. "I'm glad." Aizawa looked confused before he fell to the floor. "You didn't have that jacket on before..." His hands removed the jacket. Quirk erasing bullets riddled his body. "Hey, what did you do?" A hero spoke confused at the many bullets. "I'm... Quirkless. I'm nothing special," his eyes watered as he looked at Aizawa. "It hurts less looking at you pretty boy." He choked on blood as he reached over and held his face. "You all may be shitty... But you're heroes... If I die, it won't matter when they find out I'm quirkless..."
"I'll just be called fake, crazy, stupid..." His tears continued to flow. "But hey, it was a fun ride. I made an impression by being the most american... Do you know how much I hate myself for saying that shit?"
He coughed up blood as his eyes slowly faded dull.
"damn... I really wanted to bother you all more..."
"I wanted to..." His voice went silent as he closed his eyes. "Kiss you."
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pffft-
no I think it’s just a really good fic
😂 thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it
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odue-sp · 1 year
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idk what you put in your last fic but I can’t stop reading it
Incest.
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