saeyoungs-angel

[saeyoungs-angel]

Hi!!!💖

Could I ask for 3. “be more careful next time, i don't wanna bandage you up again.” and 11. “bite down on this, it's gonna hurt.” with Levi?🫶🏼

Whatever length you think suits these prompts best is okay!💕

⨳​ tough love — aot

starring. levi ackerman & you

plot. levi's a bit fed up with your carelessness.

genre. fluff

cw. implied injuries, cussing

notes. you certainly can! thank u for being my first request:) hope u like it! go easy on me, its been awhile haha.

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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“ouch!” you grit your teeth, squeezing your eyes tightly shut as levi dabs your wound with an anti-infection ointment. nonetheless, his own eyes stay glued to the abrasion on your ankle.

you flinch once more from your seat on the toilet, “levi, please! you could atleast be gentle.” huffing, you plop your head into the palm of your hand.

“you act like i get this way on purpose..” mumbling does nothing for your case as he finally meets your gaze. “shut up.”

his tone is cold as usual, yet you hear an inkling of worry seep through—atleast you think you do. his fingers brush against your skin, setting it ablaze. you never have understood why you're so fond of the captain, he's harsh and mysterious, spicy you could say.

then again, you also never understood why he babys you so goddamn much. you can handle yourself, can't he see that? being in the top three doesn't just earn itself.

his monotone voice breaks your thoughts. “i should've never let you go out alone.” its a hushed sentence, yet you register every single word. cheeks boiling, you manage a meek response. “oh?”

his face hardens, “tch, spare me. just be more careful next time, i don't wanna bandage you up again, (y/n).”

you can't help yourself, you're grinning ear to ear. heart fluttering, you realize how much you truly cherish these little moments. you reminisce back to the first time he bandaged you up, he was much rougher than he is now. what changed?

your eyes fly open, “fuck! are you kidding me? that hurt so bad!” your tone is anything but calm, wishing nothing more than to bolt out of the bathroom you're both residing in.

for the first time, you notice levi's face contort a bit. why does he look less cold than usual?

“here, bite down on this, it's gonna hurt.” he softly hands over a clean white washrag, urging you to use it. you sigh, wondering why you ever agreed to this in the first place.

snatching it out of his grasp, you display a mien of annoyance before abiding by his words. biting down, you await his move.

not even a moment later, you're muffling a scream. you're too busy to notice, but levi flinches everytime a pained noise leaves your throat. poor (y/n), he thinks to himself. actions sure do have consequences.

“all done, you can spit that out now.” his tone is now soft, almost as if you could break. you happily do as he says.

you stick your tongue out, “yuck! now my mouth is dry.”

before you know it, levi is up and cleaning up supplies.

“hey, do you.. do you do this for anyone else?”

silence, you figure you're not getting an answer. once he's finally finished tidying up, he steps over to where you're seated on the toilet and places the smallest peck on your forehead.

“nope, only you.”

with that said, he leaves you bright red and confused, wondering what the hell just happened.

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[saeyoungs-angel]

⨳​ writing event! — aot

rules. one request per person please! once the promt has been picked, it can't be picked again! requests can have up to three promts! must include a genre type if one is prefered! must include a character and prompt(s)! must read over my wills and won'ts before requesting, thank you!

characters. eren yeager, levi ackerman, mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, hange zoe, annie leonhart, pieck finger

fic types. drabble(100 words), ramble(200-300 words), full fic(500 and up)

notes. hey there guys, long time no see! got a bit of my mojo back and decided to run an event celebrating the drop of the last episode. depending on what kind of request, there may be spoilers for people who haven't watched that far, please keep that in mind! with that said, if there's a second request you'd like to make, feel free to leave it in my inbox for when the event is over. :) have fun!

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1. “i don't think me being here is a good idea.”

2. “never leave my sight again.”

3. “be more careful next time, i don't wanna bandage you up again.”

4. “i like the way your hand fits in mine.”

5. “no like, it's just.. i can't believe you're wearing my clothes.”

6. “you're a big piece of inspiration for this, honestly.”

7. “i can sleep when i'm dead.”

8. “that doesn't sound healthy.”

9. “oh god, is that.. blood?”

10. “you're doing great, don't look at it.”

11. “bite down on this, it's gonna hurt.”

12. “come here, let me fix it.”

13. “it's not heavy, i'm stronger than i look.”

14. “can i kiss you?”

15. “stop telling me you're okay.”

16. “don't talk to me, someone might think we're friends.”

17. “if it makes you feel better, you can slap me. lightly.”

18. “judge if you want, we're all going to die. i intend to deserve it.”

19. “i lied, you believed me. who's the stupid one?”

20. “do you believe in love at first sight?”

21. “i don't have time to feel guilty, and neither do you.”

22. “you're going to start drinking already?”

23. “might kill god just to feel something.”

24. “that's a bit dark, even for you.”

25. “i love when you talk like a dork.”

26. “why didn't you say goodbye?”

27. “it wasn't your fault.”

28. “i just need some time to myself.”

29. “i don't wanna lose you, too.”

30. “it's better this way.”

31. “don't make this harder than it already is.”

32. “stop pushing everyone away.”

33. “you haven't been yourself lately.”

34. “is s/he really just a friend?”

35. “you're making me think that what they told me about you was true.”

36. “not everyone is going to hurt you.”

37. “please don't misunderstand me.”

38. “can you just kiss me? one last time? that's all i ask.”

39. “i swear i'll do things differently this time.”

40. “i know i shouldn't be here.”

41. “i didn't mean to ruin your life.”

42. “i had a nightmare.”

43. “were you happier with him/her?”

44. “stop acting like you're happy, i know you're not.”

45. “do we like, hold hands now?”

46. “i didn't ever think we'd be here, like this.”

47. “can i trust you?”

48. “do you wanna watch the stars?”

49. “there's nothing i wouldn't do for you.”

50. “is there a reason you're blushing like that?”

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[saeyoungs-angel]

yall.. i just binged aot in 3 days and the new episode came out two days after my birthday. i now have a new fixation and will probably be using it to help me get my writing abilities back! just wanted to stop by and say please bare with me, new things should be coming very soon:) love yall that're still here<3

also! little surprise, i'll be running an event for aot in the next week to challenge myself and in celebration of the end of the anime. be on the lookout:)

[saeyoungs-angel]

hi—i know its been awhile since ive posted here and im extremely sorry, especially after coming back and reassuring yall that id be posting every now and then. without dumping on u guys too much, i already find it hard to stick to something im interested in and recently ive also been trying to find my will to live again. learning to love life and love being apart of it is rough after throwing it away for so long. i hope u guys understand and if theres any requests that r emergency type then ill gladly type them out real quick if u just hit my pm. im not ghosting this account or abandoning it, im simply taking a hiatus? a break, whatever u wanna call it. im so sorry that ive been lacking and im sure u guys barely come onto my account anymore but i appreciate all the likes and reblogs im continuing to receive. thank u all so much and i love u guys, stay safe.<3

[saeyoungs-angel]

guys i hit 300 followers!! honestly never thought id get that many but im so fucking happy rn. ive still got a couple requests to write out but im thinkin that if and when i hit 500 ill do some sort of writing event that yall can request for:) thank u guys so much and i hope ur all doing well! just wanted to stop by and express my excitment lol. have a nice day or night! <3

[saeyoungs-angel]

glad to see your back! loving the new fics. how are you doing

im doing better, thank u for asking! im glad u like them, it was a struggle to get them out awhile ago but alot easier now:)

[saeyoungs-angel]

hey your back!!! missed you so much & hope your doing okay :)

bro u have no idea how much this means to me!! im doing better than i was and while i might not be posting everyday or anything, i am definitely back:) thank u sm for checking in and im glad ive made an impact on here enough to be missed, even if its small it means the world to me<3

#ppl on here r so mf nice #lowkey broke me when i came back #and ppl were asking if i was ok #:') u guys r so cool bro

[saeyoungs-angel]

Hey lovely, if you don’t have too many asks id like to request shota or denki with a partner that struggles with depression, mainly with taking care of them selves in this. like hygiene, getting out of bed or doing anything really. denki or shota help them do little things that. i think you know what i mean so just write it how ever you want or don’t, if you are uncomfortable with this.

⨳​ punctilious — mha

starring. aizawa & you

plot. you may think you’re slick, but your boyfriend pays attention to everything. this includes the lack of care that you’ve shown yourself, recently.

genre. comfort, fluff

cw. mentions of depressive episodes and depressive behaviors

notes. god i am so sorry it took me so long to get to this, my writers block is so fuckin bad rn but i managed to finish it! i hope u see this since i cant tag u and idk if ur following me but if u do then i hope u enjoy it:)

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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“(y/n), this is the fourth day in a row that you’ve slept in so late.”

you grumble in your half-asleep state, swiftly snatching the blanket he had so rudely stolen from over you. you tuck it back underneath your weary arms and roll away from aizawa.

huffing, you reply in a slurry manner. “tired, shota. didn’t get enough sleep.”

he hums, tilting above you to reach your furrowed eyebrows—he softly thumbs the crease forming in between them.

“stop that, you’ll look old.” he chides, feeling a bit hopeless with your attitude. he knows very well that your sleeping pattern has been through the ringer this past week, and he also knows he can’t force you to fix it.

that said, he still stubbornly wants to try.

“hey, sweetheart. if you get up now, we’ll go to a cat cafe. how’s that sound?”

your eyes fly open, only to dim moments after.

“not feelin’ it today, sorry sho.”

now, aizawa isn’t surprised by much, but this? this has him reeling on the inside. you never turn down an invite to a cafe, let alone one filled with cats.

something is amiss, definitely. though he’d like to speak with you about it directly, he’s worried that you’ll close yourself off even more—it’s not like you never confide in him, but you’re obviously keeping something from him.

he decides to let you rest, offering him enough time to consider his options.

when the sun begins to set, aizawa grows concerned. why are you sleeping so late now? with only solicitous thoughts of you clouding his mind, he shuffles quickly towards your shared bedroom.

creaking the door open, he finds the lights still untouched. “sweetheart?”

his eyes adjust, tracing the outline of your face that’s illuminated by your phone light—which isn’t very bright, probably because you’ve been in the dark all day long.

“hm? oh, sorry. i got stuck on social media.” you end your excuse with a light laugh, not even inching to shut of the device while your eyes lay on him.

he shakes his head and dismisses your words, moving to seat himself on the edge of the bed closest to you. he grasps your hand in his, smiling at you in concern.

“you haven’t been out of the room today, you know? it’s eight o’clock already.”

his voice brings silence with it, you averting your eyes as you can sense what’s ahead of you. scrolling on your phone, you distract yourself unsuccessfully.

“is there something you want to tell me?”

your scrolling pauses for a brief moment, just before you regain yourself and continue. your heart is by your feet and you have no idea where you should take the conversation now.

“i’m—i, uh. fuck, sho. i’m having trouble, alright? that’s all, and i’ll be okay in time. don’t worry about me, please.”

the last sentence drops from your lips and aizawa worries more than ever—those words always come from someone that needs to be worried about.

“quit it. i’m here to help you, not scold you or something. i’m your boyfriend, (y/n), not your mother. i can’t do anything if you refuse my help, but i’m asking you to let me help you.”

your scrolling doesn’t pause this time, it ceases completely. you shut off your phone, the room dimming before you reach for the lamp and switch it on. your vision is a bit blurry and you’re trembling ever-so-slightly, but you respond.

“okay.” with a shaky voice, you nod your head in extra confirmation.

aizawa’s lips turn upwards just lightly, “then it’s a deal. just one more thing, though. i need you to work with me, you have to try, alright? i’ll be here with you for every step, but i need you here as well.”

that’s how it started, you and aizawa both working to turn your episode upside down. two is better than one, right?

“hey, time to get up. i gave you an extra hour, so i expect a kiss after you shower and brush your teeth.”

you sneer, hating the fact that he knows you would’ve preferred to stay in bed and skip those things.

“why not now?” your tone is playful, yet he answers you honestly.

“because it’ll also be a reward for you, sweetheart. now get up, we’re going for coffee.”

the moment the toothpaste reaches your mouth, you gag lightly. after some time without tasting it, the feeling it leaves on your tongue is unfamiliar—aizawa is immediately by your side, brushing his teeth with you.

staring at him through the wide mirror, you smile to yourself. having someone next to you doing the exact same thing effortlessly may not be super comforting, but as he smiles back towards you the world seems just a bit brighter.

he snags your attention through the reflective surface, pointing from you to himself. your eyes leer on him as he counts on his fingers to a certain number, then switches his toothbrush to the other side. he wants you to repeat it, that much you can tell.

as you follow his actions, you turn it into a tiny game for yourself. thirty seconds, done. thirty seconds, done. thirty seconds, done. thirty seconds, aaand completely done.

“that wasn’t so hard, right angel?” he smiles down at you as you flip him off sarcastically.

“actually, it’s easier than i remember it. that might be because you’re here, though.”

critical hit, 98 damage dealt to shota aizawa!

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[saeyoungs-angel]

hi idk if you do “___ reacting to” stuff but if you do could you possibly do mha characters (any of them) reacting to the reader being a toy collector (dolls, plushies, etc) they’re not an age regressor or anything they just like collecting them

no pressure if you’re not comfortable tho!!

⨳​ odd habits — mha

starring. bakugou, denki, todoroki, mina, & you (separate)

plot. you have a hobby of collecting toys, but it’s not until your s/o visits your dorm for the first time that they find out.

genre. fluff, crack(?not really)

cw. swearing

notes. im back! this was a request i never managed to finish and im so sorry but i hope you see this and enjoy it! <3

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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when bakugou takes his first step into your dorm room, his immediate reaction is to ridicule you. he’ll spout things like, ‘the fuck is with the toys?’ or ‘what are you, a child?’ but in reality he’s attempting to conceal the faint blush on his face. he’ll never admit it to anyone, but he finds it oddly adorable. the neat way they’re all set up, the time he asks if they have names and you reply with a nod—he may tease you for it all, but he’s swooning on the inside.

when denki arrives at your door, you invite him in without much thought. the moment his eyes rake around your dorm, his smile is widening ever-so-slightly, eyes shining in wonder. he’s attempting to contain himself on the outside, but truly he’d like to jump around your room and study each item. he’s so genuinely interested that now you’re both admiring each other discreetly.

when todoroki expressed that he was curious of how your room was adorned, you had no issue with appeasing his inquisitiveness. the only reaction you receive is his eyes widening slightly—he’s surprised, but not alarmed. his reaction had you feeling a bit judged, so you mentioned your concerns to him only to have him say ‘don’t worry, it doesn’t bother me. if anything, it adds uniqueness to your dorm.’ it’s safe to say that he doesn’t really mind either way.

mina is absolutely ecstatic at the new information. in all honesty, she’s jealous—her girlfriend is a toy collector? how fucking cool is that! she questions you constantly about where you found a certain toy, or if she can borrow and maybe have one, simply to remind her of you when you’re not around. if you do happen to let her borrow a plushie, she’ll sleep with it for as long as she can and longer if she manages to convince you.

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[saeyoungs-angel]

hey everything okay? it’s been a while. what have you been up to lately

hello! im really sorry ive been ghost for a bit, lifes been a little chaotic for me and mental healths been a bitch. i really appreciate u checking in on me<3

i promise ill be back soon!! honestly ive tried to come back a couple times and write out a few of the requests ive gotten, yet i cant seem to finish anything right now. once again im really sorry about not updating or anything, ill be back within a week hopefully to finish everything ive started, and even start new things! im doing alright and i hope u r too:)

#guys im so so sorry #i wanted to write so bad #but everytime i tried #it turned out awful #but ill be back #with some awesome shit #very soon i promise #love u guys<3

[saeyoungs-angel]

Idk if your requests are open (it says so in your rules but sometimes ppl can forget to edit that) but if they are, could I possibly request a kiri x reader who is on their period? Its fine if not and please don't feel forced to do this request!

⨳​ elevating emotions — mha

starring. kirishima & you

plot. you’re on your period and kirishima knows just how to make you feel better—or maybe you just love him.

genre. bit of comfort, fluff

cw. female reader, crying loll

notes. they are indeed open! i hope this is good enough, im not too happy with the way i write him but my other fic seems pretty liked so i hope this one is good aswell!! its kinda short and im sorry for taking awhile to write it, life been shitty recently but here it is finally! <3

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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“i got your text! i’ve got strawberries, almonds, advil, and your favorite movie. oh, and a fluffy blanket!” kirishima bursts through your door as gently as he can, considering he seems quite panicked.

amidst your unmade bed, you lay curled up as you offer him your best smile.

“thanks, kiri. you’re the best.”

he smiles proudly, stationing the bags by your head. “aren’t i just?”

kirishima hops over to your dorm-room tv, swiftly inputting the disk before rushing back to you. he offers you a bottle of water and the advil, swinging his arm around your shoulder as you gratefully accept them.

as the movie progresses, you perceive a certain scene to be more upsetting than it was the previous time you watched it—your eyes begin tearing up unwillingly.

kirishima glances over to you as he cracks a joke, searching for your smile only to find the opposite. his eyes dilate as he encases you in his arms, rubbing your shoulder gently.

“hey, are you alright? i’m really sorry, (y/n). i had no idea you’d be upset when i got the movie.” he juts out his bottom lip, beginning to wish he’d never rented it in the first place.

you wave him off, laughing through the tears as they pour harder at his efforts. you ball your hands up and wipe your eyes harshly.

“no worries, my emotions are just heightened.”

he hums, acknowledging your explanation as you glance up to find his eyes shut peacefully.

“are you tired, kiri?” you stretch out a hand, trailing your fingers through his vermillion tinted tresses—he hums once again.

you smile faintly, reaching for the remote to halt the tv’s ambience. “okay, well, before we take a nap,—”

you lightly lean up to place a chaste kiss to his forehead. “i want you to know that you’re awesome and i love you.”

kirishima’s eyes shoot wide open, his face stained red with a blush. “you expect me to nap after that!”

you can’t help but chortle at his words, and the smile gracing your face never falters. before you can begin to get comfortable for sleep, he leans above you, trapping you in with his arms.

he bends down, returning your earlier gesture with a infinitesimal kiss to your nose. he gains the same reaction, a blush streaking across your cheeks immediately.

he plops back down beside you, taking his previous position once more.

“i love you too, by the way. though i think that goes without saying, it’d be unmanly of me to not say it back to such a pretty girl.”

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[saeyoungs-angel]

so uhh yk how i was sick before

it ended up being corona 😭

OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY LMAO. broo i had it like a long time ago when it first started and mannnn it was awful i cant imagine having it again, shit was like having the flu x6. i hope ur feeling atleast a bit better now though and that ur doing alright, drinking lots of water and getting a shit ton of rest was a big help for me!!

#that shit fr sucks #im so sorry bro #i rly hope u feel better #and feel free to keep me updated in dms #:)

[saeyoungs-angel]

thank you so so much for doing my request😭 honestly i’ve been struggling with this for a while but it really helps to read a drabble where my fav comforts me for it! have a nice day/night <3

of course, anon! i'm so glad it helped u, don't hesitate to dm or request again if u need anything else:) ur lovely and i hope ur doing alright!! a lot of people including myself feel that way sometimes, so know ur not alone when u feel like that. <3

have a nice day or night as well and stay safe!

#i dont wanna spam ppls dashes #but i rly wanted to respond to this #i love u anon ur amazing #u dont need to thank me #id be happy to help anytime:)

[saeyoungs-angel]

hello! i saw your requests were open, so i was wondering if i could request a drabble where bakugou comforts reader who doesn’t feel like shes feminine enough? and whenever she sees him with a really pretty girl she gets upset thinking he wouldn’t look her way cause she doesn’t act or dress like the rest of the girls in 1-a but she tries (have a nice day!!)

⨳​ “i like you the way you are.” — mha

starring. bakugou & you

plot. after attempting to dress more feminine, bakugou states exactly how he feels about it—and you.

genre. comfort, fluff

cw. swearing, female reader implied, reader likes baggy clothes

notes. woo got carried away lol, i relate to this alot so i wanted to give it my best. i hope you like it and thank u sm for the request! im sorry it took so long, writers block is a bitch:( i hope u have a nice day as well!! <3

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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yesterday, you had departed from your classroom in a dismal mood, to say the least. after witnessing a few female classmates swarm bakugou to chat about his astounding quirk, you dawned on the fact that he seemed nicer to them than you—insults were still thrown around, yet they weren’t as heavy as the ones he showered you with.

you had absolutely zero ill-will towards them, the animosity was actually directed at yourself. was he nicer because they were prettier, or because they wore showy dresses and skirts?

here you were, dressed in baggy denim jeans and a hoodie, was that the problem? you never took part in the salon trips or trying on dresses like the other girls, was that what he wanted?

before this, you had come to the conclusion that katsuki bakugou, your bestfriend, never once had an interest in dating and such. recent events have swayed your view, though—so here you are now, standing idly in front of your mirror adjusting your skirt.

you only own one, and it was a gift. while it fits you nicely and the color compliments your eyes, you feel uncomfortable and stiff. you smooth it out a bit more, rolling your shoulders to try and ease the tension in them.

no use, you still have this awkward feeling. you don’t feel like you, you feel like you’re trying to be someone else. that said, you shake it off to the best of your abilities, finishing up your usual routine—just this time, with a skirt.

as discomfiting as it is to don yourself in this outfit, you know you have to attempt it. you can’t jump to conclusions just yet, if you try and are unsuccessful, then you can be dejected about it. a knock at your dorm drags you from your unquieting head, the aggression gives away the culprit easily.

“fuck is takin’ you so long? we’re gonna be late, dumbass!” bakugou’s voice rings in your ears, and anxious, uninvited feelings accompany it.

you dash around your room, snatching your school stuff in a hurry. “it’s fine! just head there without me, katsuki.”

some grumbles flow from your door, then it slams ajar. you swing around, pivoting on your heel at the intrusion.

“what the hell are you doing! you’re gonna be late, just go—and stop breaking into my room!”

the semi-shout does the opposite of deterring him, and he shoves the door closed behind him as he crosses his arms in agitation. he even taps his foot against the wooden floors, you having to stifle a laugh at his demeanor.

“maybe you should lock your door, stupid.—” his head falls to face the ground, “—y’know i’m not gonna walk without you, hurry the fuck up.”

you huff and as his head rises back up, he notices.

“the hell are you wearin’?”

your eyes fly to the wall behind him, arms coming to cover yourself instinctively as an unpleasant feeling crawls up your spine. had you messed up?

“i’m—uh, it’s just a skirt. i just figured that, um, i should.. try something new.” your uneasiness flows through your voice, and bakugou definitely takes notice.

“is it bad..?”

he scoffs, closing the proximity between you both by just a bit.

“do you think it’s bad?”

you open your mouth to respond, but nothing falls out. of course you think it’s bad, but you want to know if he does too.

“uh, i mean, i’m uncomfortable. i’d rather be in my normal clothes but i don’t really.. look good in those, i guess.” the words come out unconfident, much to your dismay.

you begin to play with your fingers, hoping he’ll just let is slide and accompany you to class like always.

“hey, stupid. take it off.”

your eyes blow wide, the hell did he just say?

“what?”

“i��ll turn around, just put on somethin’ you actually feel fuckin’ comfortable in.” before you can retort, he spins around.

sighing, you settle for the assumption that he simply doesn’t see you like that. it must’ve been weird for him to see you in girly clothes, maybe he thinks of you as one of the guys or something.

slipping out of the coarse textured skirt, you tweak your new agreeable outfit to your liking. a cozy long-sleeved shirt and loose fitting jeans, the normal. before you can finish tidying yourself up, bakugou snaps the silence in half.

“why’d you decide to go and try to change into that shit, anyways? you told me you’d start dressin’ like that when hell freezes over.”

you pause, thinking of the correct way to word it without seeming odd.

“you’re nicer to the girls who dress like that.”

the room falls deadly silent once again, and for a split second, you feel sick to your stomach.

“are you done changin’?”

“yeah.”

bakugou swiftly turns to face you, stomping over until he’s directly in front of your pretty face.

“you tried to wear that shit for me?”

you nod, feeling a bit mentally diminutive compared to his intimidating frame.

“don’t. i like you the way you are and i’d rather you be comfortable, dumbass.” he settles his rough palms above your shoulders.

“then why are you meaner to me..?” this is the last question you need an answer to, and the shock hasn’t fully set in yet so you decide to ask it now.

he growls, shaking you back and forth.

“fuck, this is really embarrassin’, so you better not go makin’ fun of me and shit.—” he halts his movements, letting his hands fall to his sides.

he covers the bottom of his face with one palm, the other resting soundly in place at his side.

“—have you, have you ever heard that if you bully someone more—goddammit! i like you, alright? there, i fuckin’ said it.”

buffering, you’re speechless. that’s why he was so rude to you? why didn’t he just say so, it would’ve saved you a lot of trouble!

“really? you like me like this?” you gesture to your boyish looking clothes, arching a brow in questioning.

he nods silently, knowing his words would most likely flow out harsher than he means them to.

“wow, i—i did that because i like you! what a coincidence, right?”

“yeah, whatever. we’re already super fuckin’ late, so if you’re comfortable then let’s go.” he takes your hand in his, uncharacteristically gentle, and stomps out of your dorm.

you flush heavily, eyeing your connected hands as a smile breaks out on your face. bakugou abruptly stops in his tracks.

“the only reason i’d have for hatin’ what you wear,—” his unoccupied hand reaches towards both of yours, tugging up the sleeve that made its way in between them. “—is that these shitty sleeves keep me from feelin’ your hand in mine.”

you laugh a bit, face blazing as you both begin your walk to class once again. before you can say anything to doubt yourself though, he redirects your thoughts.

“the upside is that you look fuckin’ adorable in it, so i probably shouldn’t be complainin’.”

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⨳​ un-ghosted — mha

starring. bakugou & you

plot. feeling left in the dark, you decide to take things into your own hands.

genre. reverse-comfort, fluff towards the end

cw. swearing, ooc bakugou sorry lol hes soft in the end, mentions of bullying

notes. pt 2 of ghosting! u should read it first before u read this<3 i got wayyy too carried away lmaoo someone take my phone away pls

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you stare on in admiration as katsuki bakugou uses his flashy quirk on the field—you see him clearly, yet you’re a professional when it comes to hiding your feelings.

in fact, you’ve noticed that he doesn’t pay much attention to you, apart from his caustic insults. that’s what you want, you hope that he never sees you.

your hope is granted, though maybe a bit excessively considering he verbalizes his distaste for you quite often. you don’t mind being hated, as long as that means he won’t notice you like everyone else.

you were never really granted the chance to make friends at ua high, so you’ve stuck to it. what’s the point in pursuing relationships when you can already predict the ending?

recently though, bakugou had gotten a lot rougher with his words, disparaging remarks thrown at every corner. it hurt, but you could manage.

even with his odd personality, your admiration still shimmered in the light of your eyes. this was utterly perfect for you since you expected him to hate you—he seemingly regards you as worthless, not noticeable, while still wandering in your vision.

an absolute balance, until it wasn’t.

some things in your hectic life began to stir, causing you to lose sleep and struggle to make yourself presentable every morning for class. bakugou was far from the reason for your unrest, yet after a few days of the same, he vanished.

not literally, you still stumbled across him in the halls, yet he gracefully swerved around you. knowing he’d casually bump your shoulder on a normal day, you began to panic.

the absolute perfection that had been initiated now shattered in front of you, your eyes blown wide at the realization.

absolutely not.

that night, you were present at his dorm-room doorstep, hand raised to knock. only then did you realize, maybe he harbors such immense hate for you that he can’t even bully you. was that possible?

you knock quickly and quietly, before you have the chance to worry your way out of the decision. you register muffled shuffling from behind the door, then an agitated shout.

“what the hell do you want this time, shitty hair?”

he thinks you’re kirishima, oh my god. should you knock again? you appease your thoughts, knocking a bit lighter this time around. an anxious feeling swirls around your body, the fact that you’ll have to converse with the person you look up to rattles your nerves.

a groan emits from closer than last time, more shuffling, then the door is ajar—aggressively ajar, to be precise.

the scowl bakugou wore faltered slightly, a hint of it remaining as his brows are furrowed in confusion.

“the fuck’re you doin’ here, extra?” the tailing word isn’t meant to deter you, it’s meant to deter his wandering thoughts if anything.

you shake lightly, reaching a hand behind your head to ruffle your hair timorously. you part your lips to reply, but before you can, bakugou is snatching your wrist and pulling you into his dorm.

you go rigid, wide-eyed and frozen in place while he explains. “shitty cameras, don’t wanna make the teacher suspicious.”

you nod apprehensively, swallowing the lump in your throat as he eyes you with a glare mixed in. he must want you to explain, since you did show up at his dorm in the am hours.

“i, uh—you’ve been.. avoiding me.”

you witness his jaw clench, teeth gritting in an uneasy manner. even with an irritated expression like that, his visage is still perfect, symmetrical even.

“no shit, would you rather be fuckin’ bullied?”

unhumorously, you nod, completely serious. bakugou deadpans, he’s a bit confused but generally angry. “excuse me?”

“you’re important to me.” the apace words almost fly over his spiky hair, yet he hears them. oh, he hears them alright.

“the hell do you mean? you barely look my goddamn way!”

his voice is rising in volume, and you shove your hands out in attempt to quiet him—now that you’ve finally confronted him, you aren’t gonna let someone ruin it because he can’t keep his loudmouth shut.

“because—!” you’re quieter than he was, but your words are starting to reverberate on the walls.

“because what? spit it out, extra!”

“because you make me nervous!”

bakugou goes to rebuttle, yet his mouth shuts immediately at your shout. he almost flinches at your confession, knowing his resolve is thinning not even days after enacting it.

“out of fuckin’ fear, right? i scare you, just admit it. i’m tired of this bullshit already!”

you’re slightly taken aback at his accusation, was that what he thought? all this time, he though you feared him? trembled at the sight of him because you were frightened?

you shake your head, words failing to escape your throat.

“just get the fuck out.”

he begins stomping towards the door, and you do the only thing you can think of. you scramble, throwing your arms around his torso tightly. burying your face in his chest, your eyes blot with tears as his hands hover above you tensely.

an agitated noise crawls from his mouth, “get the hell off me! i’ll kill you if you don’t!”

you shake your head repeatedly, reinforcing your grip on him. scoffing with tears now tracking down your cheeks, you realize you might be a bit sensitive right now—maybe because it’s unbelievably late at night, or maybe because you’ve been holding everything in.

“you won’t, i know you won’t. you wanna help people, bakugou. you wouldn’t kill me, you—” you pause, your lungs gasp for air as you shove all your recent feelings into your words, even feelings that arose from situations that didn’t pertain to him.

“—i see you, all the time. you have no idea how much i watch you, acting like you couldn’t give two shits about everyone. even though you may not care about some people, you care for the people that matter to you. that’s enough for me to know that deep down, somewhere in there is a good person that you wanna hide.”

you finish your spiel, sniffling and pressing your head further into him as his arms reach to wrap around you in return. in a seconds time, he lets his face fall into your neck.

“i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m so fuckin’ sorry.” it’s all whispers, but you understand that he’s most likely been withholding this from everyone.

“it’s okay, bakugou. everyone is a work in progress, especially at our age. there’s no harm in accepting that and moving forward, you just have to try and be better. nobody is the same person forever, you know. i really admire you, actually..”

you grasp at his shirt, wondering how you even got to this point. the person you look up to is practically breaking down in your arms while you’re breaking down in his—clearly, you both needed this.

maybe this relationship would last, and since your hopes were so overfilled last time, you begin to hope again.

“it’s okay, it’s alright.” you mumble, tracing your fingertips up and down his back. after a few moments, he begins to walk you backwards as you both remain in a hug.

“hey, what’re you—” you tumble back onto his bed, him rolling off you in consideration.

“stay with me tonight, stupid.”

“wha—”

tugged back into his embrace, you discern the slight tremble in his shoulders and palms.

“i—fuck, i don’t wanna be alone, okay?” he forces the words out, scowl returning as you pull back to thumb the tears from his cheeks softly.

a smile breaks out on your face, an exhausted one, but a smile no less. bakugou attempts to mirror your expression, but sighs as he’s unsuccessful. you stumble across a revelation, you definitely love him—you simply loved him from afar for way too long.

“don’t push yourself, i’ll stay forever if you want.”

he quickly buries his face in your neck once more, though this time you feel a simper across your skin accompanied by warmth as you laugh quietly.

katsuki bakugou is blushing, because of you.

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⨳​ ghosting — mha

starring. bakugou & you

plot. bakugou doesn’t want you to look through him, but that’s all you can do.

genre. angst(not anything heavy)

cw. like one cuss word, mentions of bullying

notes. little angsty thought, if u guys want a part two that ends with fluff i have an idea, just let me know!! <3 — pt 2, un-ghosted!

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katsuki bakugou has always been seen.

while he’d rather not be the unabashed topic of the school, he never really bothered to try and change it. he has a goal, and meaningless connotations thrown on his identity won’t deter him in the slightest.

though, there’s one person that he’s dead-set on getting to know. the problem? you don’t see him, you don’t notice him, and you sure as hell don’t seem to think fondly of him.

he knows he’s practically openly pinning for you, but when has he even cared for opinions? forcing you to let him copy your work when he doesn’t need it, asking to train with you, trying to impress you in class by answering first—all his efforts were unavailing.

until he snapped one day, and you ultimately glanced towards him.

he had set off an explosion on his locker, feeling irritated that another one of his attempts were unsuccessful. this elicited a harsh glare from you, who was simply walking by at that exact moment.

who knew, bakugou who was always seen, would be so irked by one person looking through him? after that day, he set off numerous mini-explosions, hoping to catch your gaze again.

that he did, and even though they weren’t positive, they spawned butterflies nonetheless. he was in a loop, stuck under the feeling that an infinitesimal action from you would give. he didn’t mind being hated, if you would only look at him instead of past him.

he had felt like a ghost around you, like he didn’t exist sometimes. the thought was causing his mind to reel daily, until he began endlessly irritating you, that is.

negative or positive, he was slowly achieving your attention, and he was proud of it. the ghostly feeling was gone, but maddeningly replaced with a form of chagrin as he realized his mistake.

after he’s grasped your attention through insolent acts like that, how was he supposed to sway your view on him? you’re the only person he genuinely craves a civil conversation with, and now you carry a certain type of loathing for him.

bakugou was at a loss, for once.

instead of heading in the correct direction and communicating with you, he digs himself a deeper hole. he began calling you crude names, bumping your shoulder harshly in the hallways, and other imprudent things.

yeah, maybe he was attempting to channel his anger through you, but could you blame him? he’s never coveted someone’s attention so badly before, let alone to not receive it.

well yes, you could blame him. you were being lightly bullied by the person you use to respect, and it took a huge toll on you mentally. bags residing beneath your pretty eyes, strands of hair more askew than normal—bakugou noticed it all, every bit.

he payed closer attention to you than he did to the teacher, dwelling on the fact that it was most likely his fault. days after days, the guilt seeped into the cracks of his dorm at night. was he screwing up your life? what if you failed to meet the class requirements because of him?

the night his mind wouldn’t quell was the night he decided, he won’t bother you anymore. no more striving for your recognition, no more insolent acts of inconsideration, and no more you. he would wipe you completely from his life, like a void he mindlessly thought contained something.

back to that ghostly feeling, bakugou swore his attention span had shrunk significantly. he simply gave you brief glances, ghosting his way around you in the halls. ghost, ghost, ghost, that’s what he felt like.

with all the attention he received from classmates and even bystanders, he would always feel like a ghost in your presence. you didn’t need a ghost to haunt you—you didn’t need him, nor did you see him.

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would you write any mha character x sick reader. stomach pains to the point you can’t really move, nausea? maybe kirishima

just feeling sick and want some comfort really. take your time.

⨳​ under the weather — mha

starring. kirishima & you

plot. kirishima grows worried when you skip class, yet he shows up to find you in a worse state than he thought.

genre. fluff, comfort, sickfic

cw. talk of nausea and all around sick themes

notes. im sorry ur not feelin well:( ur my first request, so tysm and i hope this helps!! its my first time writing for kiri so i hope this is okay, got kinda long cause i got carried away lolll. hope u feel better soon!! <3

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kirishima was never one to frantically show up at your dorm-room uninvited, but today was different. you had skipped class, and even the teacher was clueless as to why you were absent.

he was worried—exceedingly worried, to say the least. it wasn’t like you to ignore your class responsibilities, normally opting to turn in your due homework if you knew you’d be missing class that day.

that being said, you didn’t go that route today, instead lying curled up in your usually comfortable sheets. you were unable to even lift a hand, let alone call in to your class.

kirishima had decided, dashing straight for your dorm not a second after the bell rings. reaching your door, the faint beeping of your alarm concerned him to no end. he knocks gently on the wood, receiving a soft groan in return.

“hey, are you alright?” his words are unquiet, and after receiving no response, he speaks again.

“i’m gonna come in, okay?”

he opens the door, reeling at how it was unlocked but also slightly thankful. his eyes dart around the small, dim room, searching for your figure as his vision adjusts. then he spots you, laying on your side and clutching your knees to your chest, one hand resting on your stomach.

he scrambles to your bedside, blathering about how worried he is and throwing a few ‘are you okay?’s in the mix. you briefly peek through your eyelids before the pain shoots back in waves, causing you to shut them roughly.

“it hurts..” you whisper, grasping at your stomach in distain.

kirishima is immediately troubled once again, worried for your health. “what’s wrong?”

“nauseous, stomach hurts.” your words are forced out through your teeth, feeling as though it could cause more pain to talk.

kirishima’s eyebrows furrow, thinking up ways he could help you. “should i grab recovery girl?”

he shifts from kneeling in front of you, just before your eyes fly open. “no! please stay.”

he lours at you dejectedly, feeling as though you need medical attention. yet, he would never proceed with something once you’ve said otherwise.

“you don’t want medicine, sweetheart?” as you vaguely shake your head, he sighs, wondering what else he could do while switching off your alarm. “what can i do to help? i hate seeing you like this..”

you suck in a breath harshly, another spike of pain hushing your words. kirishima waits patiently, wishing he could be in your place so that you wouldn’t feel this way.

“cuddle..”

your eyes are shut violently, so you miss the way his face flares up at your suggestion. he mentally slaps himself, knowing he shouldn’t be acting this way while you’re practically in agony on your bed. he nods, forgetting you can’t look at him at the moment.

“okay, i’m gonna move you just a little, alright?” his soft words match with the gentle way he slides in next to you, scooping you up slowly as to not disturb your stomach further.

“you want me to rub your back?”

you nod, gripping his shirt as you lay on his side. he smiles despondently, tracing a hand up and down your spine rhythmically. “i wish i could do more to help. should i, should i call recovery girl?”

when you don’t reply, he pushes further.

“that way, i’ll be here with you the whole time and you’ll get the medicine you need.”

the amassed worry he has for you at this moment bubbles over, and he squeezes you closer to him—not enough to hurt you, he’d never forgive himself for such a thing.

you muster up all your remaining strength and lift your head a bit, shooting him a weak smile. you drop your head, wrapping your arms around his head lethargically.

“that would be great, kiri.” you regret your words the moment they leave your lips, opening your mouth only gave an entrance for the nausea. you groan, attempting to run your fingers through his red tresses in self-comfort.

kirishima is immediately on the case, rubbing soothing circles into your lower back firmly as a means of distraction.

“hey, hey. it’s alright, i’m here. i’ll call her and then we can stay like this the rest of the day, does that sound good?”

his voice calms you, the nausea subsiding a bit like it’s some kind of auditory medicine. you nod as he brings his other hand to your head, trailing his fingers through the locks and pulling them out when he runs into tiny knots. you might have a headache, so he doesn’t want to further agitate your sickly frame.

“i’ll call her in just a moment, you should try to get some rest. i’ll tell her to bring a glass of water and some crackers, too.”

you almost tear up at the willingness he has to help you, though the moment’s cut short as you’re reminded of your current state. taking his advice, you do your best to relax your body, focusing on the feeling of his hands fixated on distracting you.

eventually, the whirling noise of your fan and kirishima’s soft spoken words fade out as you drift off.

when you awaken, kirishima’s comforting visage is the first thing your eyes land on. you smile up at him as he registers that you’re awake.

“hey, sleepyhead. feel any better?”

his smile shines through his voice, and now you realize, you do feel a bit better. while your body is still a bit achey and your brain is a bit jumbled, the nausea seems to have practically vanished.

“yeah, thank you. how long was i asleep for?”

“around four hours.”

your eyes dilate, stumbling upon the thought that kirishima has been laying like this for four hours—for you.

“oh my god, kiri! i’m so sorry, you should’ve said something!” you rush to apologize, feeling as though you’ve wasted his day away.

he shakes his head, resting a hand on the side of your face softly. “hey, stop that.”

you blink, “b-but your day! i’m sure you had other things to do, right?”

“other things don’t matter when it comes to you, silly. i chose to stay here and help you, you didn’t force me, y’know.”

you huff, feeling a bit irritated with yourself. “i know but, because i was sick you—”

“no, stop. you can’t help the fact that you’re sick, it’s not your fault, alright? i’m here because i care about you, and you deserve to be comforted when you’re feeling sick.”

you buffer, then throw your arms around his neck, burying your face in his chest to the best of your abilities—your body is still a bit sore, after all.

“thank you, it means alot. seriously, you’re amazing.”

“well, you mean alot to me, so no need for thanks. now, wanna watch a movie? oh! you should also drink some of this water, though i doubt you need the medicine now..”

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