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manjushagep · 9 months
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GANG I PROMISE THERE'S PROGRESS IT'S JUST HARD TO STAY MOTIVATED AAAAAAA
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The most frustrating thing to see in the HogLeg tags is people in the notes of TERFs and edgelords and Devil's Advocates and Consciencious Objectors trying to beat some sense into them.
Like, what happened with "don't feed the trolls", guys? Here's a helpful list of what to do when seeing specific types of braindead/inflammatory posts.
"Um if HogLeg is straight up killing people then gender clinics are mutilating children!" That's a TERF. Block, report if applicable, move on. This one wants to hurt you and takes pleasure in doing so. Hates you probably. Do not engagee.
"LMAO at those snowflakes being upset at a game! I'm gonna play it and nobody can stop me!" Edgelord. Block, report if applicable, move on. Do not engage, you are the snowflake they're trying to trigger. Do not give them the satisfaction.
"Um um I'm trans and POC and Jewish and this is getting out of hand, guys! You're radicalizing the normies by being mean to them for playing the game!" or "I'm trans and POC and Jewish and you're all insane for acting like wild dogs and attacking people for playing a stupid game! I'm not like this! Be normal!" At best, a sad creature still hoping that if they act "normal" enough, the power structures that be will let them live. At worst, a rando pretending to be these things in order to further their own argument. Yes, that still happens. Yes, even on Tumblr. Either way, move on. Block if you want. Do not engage with the bad faith arguments, they're either too stupid/insecure to get anything you say or they're actively aware of your arguments and know exactly why they disagree. Not worth your time.
"Uwu uwu *crying shitting throwing up* I love Hawwy Pottew and it's my hyperfixation/comfort thing and I will play it but I that doesn't mean I'm a transphobe! I promise I love my trans siblings! I am trans/am friends with transes! Please don't call me transphobic for simply enjoying some media! I'm full of love and affection and am an ally! Let me have my comfort thing! I'm so hurt by your mean accusations, but look, I'll donate to good causes and reblog trans rights posts!" Sad bottom-feeding slug, hasn't grown a spine yet and might never do so. Don't engage, this one's definitely not worth your time, your arguments might either pass through them (on account of it having no solid bone structure) or bounce off them (the skin is thicker than it seems, and it's just pretending to be soft and squishy but actually fully knows what it's doing and doesn't want to be held accountable).
Basically, stop, don't, turn around. Don't waste your time.
Anyway, to the rest of you: Keep on being haters and godspeed.
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scummy-writes · 7 months
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"What were you thinking? You could've been hurt!" w/ Silvio or "I ran here to catch you before you left. I need to tell you something." w/ Isaac <3 uwu Whichever works best for you~
Night air doesn't cool the fury running through your veins, nor the heat in your eyes. All it manages to do is keep you from the main street, annoyed with it brushing your hair in your line of sight.
Its there, between stone walls, that you finally breathe. A shuddering release of air, causing your hands to clench further, nails digging painfully into your palms. Here, you'd be alone. Here, you could seethe and let your bitter tears flow.
Yet, that damned jangling noise seems to haunt you further. In the near distance, you could hear each clank of jewelry coming closer with each step he took. And in that moment, you're still too pissed to think clearly. Instead, you turn to dive further into the alleyway, biting your lip near to the point of blood. Because if you see him, you'll break. You know you would. And damned if you'd let him know that.
But your luck only goes so far with you before you hear his voice, barking out at you. You try to ignore it and perservere, however his firm grip grasps your wrist like a vice, tugging you back towards him.
"Ya can't just run off like that! What are you, crazy?!"
"Let me go!"
"What were you thinkin'? Runnin' off into a backway like this. What if there were creeps- you could have been hurt!"
Each concern of his is blown away. His fingers still hold your wrist, and in a fit of anger overtaking you, you tug with such an intensity that Silvio finally shuts up for a moment as you take your hand back.
"Like you give a shit, you've been a creep since the first day we met!"
"Wha- when the hell have I ever hurt you like that? I wouldn't stoop that fuckin' low!"
"Yeah? Well you're fully willing to hurt me in other ways, you bastard!" In your anger you finally face him, voice shrill as tears finally shed- much to your dismay. But you're tired. You're so tired of wanting to be treated as more. More than just an outlet for whatever his whims were.
And in the heat of your emotions, you neglect to notice how taken aback he is as you continue to yell, "I have my limits too!! You can't keep treating me like that!"
Those words seem to echo against the stone walls, and all you register is Silvio's eyes wide in shock. There isn't disgust or anger on his face, but another emotion creeps in. And, just as quick, Silvio looks away.
...but the tips of his ears still poke through his hair, letting your see how red they are before he curses out again.
"Just... let's go back, okay? You can tear me a new one then when we're out of this damn freezing weather. Yer gonna get sick."
In the silence, your breath comes a little easier. The night air settles into your bones, almost all at once, reminding you of how you're not a pit of fire and brimstone- you're human, and you're cold. The streaks down your cheeks hurt, and you're quick to rub your palms against your arms, the fight slowly seeping out of you now that tears had come and gone.
"....Okay."
That one word takes all the air from your lungs.
You can hear a sharp slew of words, but Silvio finally turns towards you. Avoiding your gaze, he all but tosses you his cloak, muttering out about how crazy you are once again.
But after his warmth is around your shoulders, making you feel small and watched for, you hear another muttering of words, ones he'd be too ashamed to admit he finally said. And just like that, guilt eats you alive, mixed in with heavy embarrassment.
Both of you could have bad days, it seemed.
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Pre-relationship *nods*. I like the idea of a couple bickering their way into each others hearts. I'll let you decide whatever they argued about. In my mind, its not as serious as it sounds, she just hit a Breaking Point and Silvio is fucking bewildered that she had one.
Thank you for sending smth in!!
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ap-kinda-lit · 8 months
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Uwu - chevy
Oh, but you don't know how I feel, mmm / It's like everyday I'm runnin' uphill / Oh, why can't I just spit it out and tell you right now / That you're the one I want out loud?
On Melancholy Hill — Gorillaz
Up on Melancholy Hill / There's a plastic tree / Are you here with me? / Just looking out on the day / Of another dream / Well you can't get what you want / But you can get me / So let's set out to sea, love / 'Cause you are my medicine / When you're close to me / When you're close to me
Meet Me Halfway — The Black Eyed Peas
Can you meet me half way (I'll meet you halfway) / Right at the borderline / That's where I'm gonna wait, for you / I'll be looking out, night n' day / Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay / I can't go any further than this / I want you so bad it's my only wish / I can't go any further than this / I want you so bad it's my only wish
Willow — Taylor Swift
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind (oh) / Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in / As if you were a mythical thing / Like you were a trophy or a champion ring / And there was one prize I'd cheat to win / The more that you say / The less I know / Wherever you stray / I follow / I'm begging for you to take my hand / Wreck my plans / That's my man / You know that my train could take you home / Anywhere else is hollow / I'm begging for you to take my hand / Wreck my plans / That's my man
Until I Found You — Em Beihold & Stephen Sanchez
How could / We ever just be friends? / I would rather die than let you go / Juliet to your Romeo / How I heard you say / I would never fall in love again until I found her / I said, "I would never fall unless it's you I fall into" / I was lost within the darkness, but then I found her / I found you
Everywhere — Fleetwood Mac
Something's happening / Happening to me / My friends say I'm acting peculiarly / Come on, baby / We better make a start / You better make it soon / Before you break my heart / Oh, I / I want to be with you everywhere / Oh, I / I want to be with you everywhere / (Wanna be with you everywhere)
Never Getting Rid of Me — Waitress The Musical
I'm gonna do this right / Show you I'm not moving / Wherever you go, I won't be far to follow / Oh, I'm gonna love you so / You'll learn what I already know / I love you means you're never, ever, ever getting rid of me
My Life Would Suck Without You — Kelly Clarkson
Maybe I was stupid / For telling you goodbye / Maybe I was wrong / For tryin' to pick a fight / I know that I've got issues / But you're pretty messed up too / Either way I found out I'm nothing without you
Wasted Time — Vance Joy
Why do you go wasting your time on me / You're so beautiful now / There's so much that's left for you now / Oh yeah, babe / And why / Why do you go flashing those eyes at me / You know that I'm eager to please / I've always been eager to please / Oh yeah, babe
For The First Time — Mac DeMarco
Know she won't be gone forever / There are many times I find it feels that way / And I'm not trying to forget her / Just understand how I'll be feeling on that day / It's just like seeing her for the first time again
line without a hook — Ricky Montgomery & mxmtoon
And in my eyes, there is a tiny dancer / Watching over me, he's singing / "she's a, she's a lady, and i am just a boy" / He's singing, "she's a, she's a lady, and i am just a line without a-" / Oh baby, I am a wreck when I’m without you / I need you here to stay / I broke all my bones that day I found you / Crying at the lake / Was it something I said to make you feel like you're a burden, oh / And if I could take it all back / I swear that I would pull you from the tide
Ain’t No Mountain High Enough — Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell
Remember the day I set you free / I told you you could always count on me, darling / From that day on, I made a vow / I'll be there when you want me / Some way, somehow / 'Cause, baby, there ain't no mountain high enough / Ain't no valley low enough / Ain't no river wide enough / To keep me from getting to you, babe
Stay — Two Steps From Hell
I like the way your eyes look into mine / I like how it feels when you smile / I like the way you watch me when I walk away / Say you'll stay / I like to feel your breath on my face / I like to swim around in your good grace / I like how your lips taste / Say you'll stay
I Choose You — Sara Bareilles
We are not perfect / We'll learn from our mistakes / And as long as it takes / I will prove my love to you / I am not scared of the elements / I am under-prepared, but I am willing / And even better / I get to be the other half of you
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wolfgirlguts · 6 months
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Looming, Cauldron, Crush :3
I'm predicta6le uwu
Predictable is great. Makes you easier to catch~
Looming: I'm such a massive slut for prey of similar sizes. Sometimes even bigger than me. I wanna feel full, strained even. To feel every little shift as they move around. And when my stomach gets to work and starts smelting them down and I get to watch and feel all that meat crunch and buckle and contract, little by little, until it's nothing but a little round gutful of soupy slurry and bones and fuuuuuuuck it's the best feeling in the world. That said, I'll eat anyone, any size. Food's food. Especially when I'm big, and everyone's bite sized in comparison.
Crush: With the notable exception of some specific folks like Aife, how much I wanna eat someone is exactly proportional to how much affection I have for them. Most of my girlfriends don't last long. Still, I try and hold off a little bit. Grow that affection even more, deny myself the gratification a little longer, until it's too much to bear. And when she finally sees the look in my eyes, and asks if it's time in a voice that's equal parts giddy and fearful. . . Okay that's ALSO the best feeling in the world.
Cauldron: Well I'd say my gut's pretty normal but I got a feeling she'd take offense to that. So I'll put it like this. She's like an athlete in peak condition. There's no magic or special powers involved but her performance is the absolute best it can be. If you're in her, it's what you'd expect. Tight, slimy, hot, dark. And she's affectionate. She'll rub all over you and get real familiar. And for the first hour or so, that's all she'll do. She takes some time to get wound up, so you can actually hang out inside me safely for a little while. But when she's ready, she's ready. She likes to move fast. Uhh, slightly more intense stuff below so I'll put this in:
She'll heat up, flood with enzymes that'll go from itching to burning in minutes, and she'll start lovingly scrubbing all the meat from your bones. She'll probably squeeze you so hard you have to take a big, sucking breath, and that never ends well. Drink the acids and it's a race to see whether you drown or burn from the inside out first. Sad thing is, I can't even take bets on which it'll be because there's no way for me to tell what got you~
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randomnameless · 2 years
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... Freyja's "redemption" was sacrificing her life for her subordinates, and Veronica underwent character development and never abused her own country. Three Houses is too proud to make april Fool's day movies of characters dancing stupid, include real world holidays in the setting, or have a chad god wink at us while he comes and saves us. FEH knows it's pandery and silly, TH acts like it's deep shit.
Freyja would make me rage, if I had enough figs to give about her, yes, she brainwashed those fairies letting them believe she cared for them when she didn't, but in the end, Sonia gave a peck to Nino so all's well that ends well?
Duh, no.
Vero never abused her country, she just sent her army against Askr and we never talk about casualties because what are casualties, they're just for Helbindi to be the new Camus - even if it's hidden, Supreme Leader's country suffers from food shortages because a war effort means less effort allocated to other areas of production, but in FEH?
Who cares, Vero will die, prepare your tisses, it'll be UwU worthy on par with "I wanted to walk with U" from VW, and she'll be magically rez'd because Alfonse will remember his jelly self sort of boned (with his jelly body?) Vero's own jelly self - thus he has to find her attractive, else the "twu luf" from Lif and Thrasir won't be applied to this version of their characters, and a certain Valentine alt won't make any sense
(but then this alt came from Sharena's dream, so it's not supposed to make any sense!).
FEH tries to make the player feel sowwy for Vero, Freya, Leti (I'm sure her tragic backstory with much uwus will be revealed), sort of Reginn and really wants to make the player interested in Otter's story. I don't understand why Fjorm was meme'd about when Vero is, imo, pushed in your face way more than Fjorm. Just let Vero ruin FBs, and she'll be the OG Fjorm.
And, well, I really loathe the kind of games that tell you how you're supposed to feel. Just tell me a story, I'll take care of my own feelings and impressions, thank you.
FE16 only tried to pull this card with Supreme Leader - it's already way too much pandering - and part of her classmates, but the rest of the story isn't non-existent and IS doesn't try to push her everywhere when it comes to FE16
(bar the Hresvelg Tea - Heroes used to be brutal with her!)
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oyasuminto · 2 years
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I know we kinda saw some of their reactions in the endings, but what do you think the bp gangs first thoughts would be when they see you for the first time outside of the server?
I'll do this for the non-LIs, since we already have the LI's reactions uwu
BIGLADY
The second she spots you, she's practically tackling you into a bone-crushing hug. She's been waiting days, weeks, maybe even months, and you're finally here, right in front of her!
BIGLADY already has so many ideas for your first date—well, the first one to not take place through a computer screen. But, for now, all she can think of is getting to cuddle with you, properly.
June
She's waiting with a handmade sign, one that you couldn't possibly miss; it's colorful and glittery and decorated with hand-painted flowers, all very June.
June has spent so much time dreaming of the day you'd finally meet, when she could finally feel your face heat up when she says 'I love you'. It's just like a romance novel!
onionthief
He's visibly on edge, repeatedly straightening his shirt collar and unable to muster up the right words. He stiffens when you hug him, but quickly returns the gesture, holding you tightly as if you'll disappear.
onion has planned this moment to the absolute last second, he has an itinerary ready to make the most out of your stay, but for now he's perfectly content just to have you in his arms.
societyboy
He doesn't want to be in the airport any longer than necessary. He's grumbling the whole time, trying to rush the employees. societyboy just wants to get home already, with you.
No longer does he have to deal with those idiots on the server trying to split you and him up, your love has persevered, and now you're all his. Perhaps his luck is finally improving.
two2
It took a lot of pleading and bargaining for his mom to wait outside. two2 wants your first real meeting to be special, he even saved up to buy you a gift, something you'd talked about wanting for months.
He's unable to wipe the smile off of his face every time he looks at you. Video calls really can't compare to the real thing, to the shine of your eyes, to the sensation of your fingers laced with his.
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shadyteacup · 3 years
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This is a day late, but here's a birthday fic I wrote for my favorite man, Dazai♡
Happy Birthday, Love♡
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"Good morning!"
A cheery voice echoed in Dazai's ear. He groaned at the noise. It was only 5 in the morning.
"Who?", he managed to grumble into the phone, shifting on his bed to stretch his legs.
"It's me, Dummy. Wake up and get ready. I'm picking you up in 5."
His eyes shot open. Why the fuck were you picking him up at 5.05 am on a fucking Saturday?
"Y/N, it's literally dark out there, "
"Shut up. Be ready!"
With that, you hung up.
Dazai groaned into his pillow, fisting the sheets and preparing himself to get out of bed.
He rolled off the edge, quite literally, and landed on his bum, hissing at the cold that kissed his ass.
He stumbled to get ready, pulling on his favourite hoodie and throwing on some jeans.
In exactly 5 minutes, his doorbell rang.
He huffed, pulling it open, and was about to whine when he took in the sight of you.
There you stood, a bright smile on your face and a bouquet in your arms.
On the flowers a hideously large note read, "Happy Birthday, Osa!"
He blinked, remembering that today was, infact, 19th June. The day he was born.
"Happy birthday, baby!"
You extended your arms, thrusting the flowers in his face. He smiled at you, accepting the flowers and pulling you in.
"Whoa-"
You were cut short by a pair of lips slamming down onto your own.
Dazai had you pinned to his door as he passionately kissed you, pouring all his love and thanks into it. He trailed his hand along your sides, eliciting an excited shiver down your spine. His tongue claimed your mouth as it's own, making you whimper at the intensity of the kiss.
You pushed his shoulders, trying to create some distance between your heaving chests.
"Not... not now!"
You grinned up at your whiny boyfriend.
"But why can't we just tear our clothes off and-"
"No! I'm not celebrating your special day like this."
He pouted, his angelic features almost making you give in. Almost.
"I have something planned for you, love. "
He smirked, leaning forward to kiss along your neck.
"Do you... really... want... to miss out... on this?"
He asked you between kisses. You gulped, pushing him away.
"No! Not now! Maybe later."
He grinned coyly at your flustered state, before yelping at the sudden pull of you grabbing his arm.
You pulled him out of the house, slamming the door behind you, and sprinting down the hall. He stumbled to keep up to you, your entwined fingers pulling him forward.
You reached down stairs to your motorcycle, putting your helmet on and tossing one towards your favorite brunet.
"Come on!"
You ushered him to sit behind you, and once he was seated, you revved you bike to life. You roared through the empty streets of Yokohama. Dazai felt excited, the rush of the wind against his face igniting a flame of exhilaration through his bones.
He hugged your waist, leaning into your warmth as the cool wind nipped at his skin, eliciting shivers.
He watched as the sun rose, it's reddish rays expanding over the land, like how the ocean usurps the sandy beach with every wave. He was left awestruck at how beautiful the city looked. There was so much beauty in this world. He was glad to be able to witness it. Especially glad that he was with you. You were another one of nature's beauties. He adored you so much. He maybe even loved you. But he wouldn't tell you that, for he wasn't sure if the feelings were reciprocated. Nonetheless, being able to spend time with you was a blessing from the heavens. He was going to cherish each every millisecond he got with you.
You maneuvered trough the twist and turns, and took your beloved to a hilltop. The view was splendid from up here. You parked, asking Dazai to get off as you turned the engine off.
"Beautiful..."
You heard him whisper as he looked over the city.
You smiled at his genuine adoration, pulling out a blanket from your bag.
"I know you like nature. I also know that you like food."
He turned towards your voice to see you sitting on a cute blanket that was laid out on the grass. Baskets of food and drinks surrounded you.
"I thought that a picnic is a perfect blend of the two!"
He grinned at your thoughtfulness and joined you.
You both spent quite a while just observing the city. How the darkness was slowly replaced by light. How the once lonely streets were filled with the buzz of humanity. Just Dazai's heart. It was so lonely and dark, then you filled it with light.
As you laid your head on his shoulder, you couldn't help but feel... complete. His warmth, his smell, his touch.. it was all way too familiar to you. You both hadn't even been dating that long, but just the thought of him made you smile. You longed to see him everyday. Hearing his voice made you feel lighthearted. His smile lit up your day. Everything about the man sitting next you made you happy. He was your serotonin boost.
You gulped at the intensity of your feelings. You cared for him, a little too much. It scared you. But you knew he felt the same way.
Everytime he leaned into your touch, subconsciously grasping onto your warmth, you realized that he loved you. He never said it to you, but you could see it in his eyes. You could see it in his tiny actions. The way he would smile the brightest smile ever, when he saw you after a long time, the way his eyes lit up when you laughed on one of his stupid jokes, the way he hugged you a little longer than he used to at the beginning. It all just adds up.
You tilt your head to stare at your love, only to find brown eyes peering down at you.
You blushed at being caught, hiding your face into his neck.
Cute chuckles followed by multiple head-kisses made you look back up at the gorgeous man.
"What are you thinking about?"
He asked, brushing your hair out of your eyes.
"You.", you replied with a smile.
He froze at your reply, a pink hue dusting his cheeks.
"Are you blushing?"
You asked incredulously.
He shook his head a little too quickly to seem convincing, turning away. You grasped his chin, forcing him to look you in the eyes.
Your intense gaze was full of adoration and it made Dazai's face heat up. You were looking at him with such gentleness. He didn't deserve you.
"I love you, Osamu."
He froze. It was a mere whisper, but it was enough to toss his world upside down.
You had finally opened up to him about your true feelings. You felt relieved to finally spill the beans. Your relief didn't last long, though, as your beloved was yet to reply.
You were beginning to worry.
Had you read into it all wrong? Maybe his affinity to your touch was merely a habit. Maybe he wasn't in love with you. Your mind was screaming at you for possibly ruining his special day. You had gone ahead and made it awkward.
"Hey, forget about it. I was not thinking straight, and-"
"I love you, too."
Now you froze. Y/N.exe has stopped working.
"What?"
You sat there, mouth agape. You had expected this, hadn't you? Until a few minutes ago, you had convinced yourself that he loved you back. Yes, you were confused for a second, but now he had told you that he loved you. So, why were you shocked? Why did it feel so good to hear those words from him?
He smiled at your frozen face, leaning forward to kiss you. You melted into his arms, telling him just how much he meant to you through the kiss. You loved how you didn't have to voice out your feelings with him. He simply understood you.
Your fingers threaded through his messy locks, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. He grabbed your waist, lifting you up. You jumped at the opportunity and sat yourself on his lap. His hands took the liberty to express your back, creeping under your shirt to caress your soft skin. His skilled fingers teased their way higher and higher. You pushed him on his back, hovering over him, desperate to take control. He didn't let you break the kiss, pulling you down along with him.
A few moments later, it became hard to breathe, but his taste was intoxicating.
He pulled back first, grinning boyishly at you. Placing his forehead on yours, he licked his lips.
"Can't wait to claim you, tonight."
The meaning behind his words finally hit you, and you smacked his arm.
"Why would you say that?!"
"I'll make you scream your love for me, babe."
He winked.
You heated up, hiding your face in your arms. His chuckles made you want to fling a rock at his dumb head.
He was such a baby. But he was your baby. And as long as he was by your side, you would be content.
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Hehe, idk if this was good enough, coz I wrote after a long time... but I love he so much uwu
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katwritessometimes · 4 years
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Temptations
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Reformed Hero!Dabi (Touya Todoroki) x Villain! Reader
A collab piece for @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten Citru s Dome Server 
Read the other entries HERE 
Warnings: it's pwp, lil bit of choking, lil bit of degradation little bit of anal play. Reader calls him Daddy like twice. Filth all around
5kish words (shout out to the lovely @teddieh​​ who beta read it for me UwU) 
Read it on Ao3
It was like an itch, Touya knew he shouldn’t walk over, knew he should be staying away from you until reinforcements arrived. He knew that if he stepped foot into that room everything he’d been working for, his redemption, it would all go down the drain. But reinforcements wouldn’t be reaching their location for at least another hour and he really couldn’t help himself. 
It's how Touya Todoroki, Bright Burn, reformed cremation hero, ends up standing in front of his bound target. You were just as beautiful as Touya remembered. Despite the muzzle snug tight against your face, and the quirk canceling collar clasped around your neck. Touya admired the ever-present ferocity behind your stare. Your eyes were trained on him the second he walked into the room he was keeping you captive in. Shifting against your restraints, a sly smile creeps its way onto your lips as Touya ventures closer into the room. 
“Awe, finally worthy of your presence, am I?” Your voice is deceivingly soft and steady, a deceptive sweetness to it that you always used to your advantage. Thanks to your quirk, you can hear how his heart speeds up at the sound of your voice, despite his ever-present poker face. You can’t help but smile happy to know you still had this effect on him. 
“Backup should be here soon. Have you reconsidered my offer?” Touya’s voice is just how you remember it deep and steady, but you refuse to admit to yourself that you’d missed him. 
“No, not really. Unlike someone my loyalties don't teter.” Your voice is teasing, a smile hiding behind the muzzle tight on your face. Touya clenches and unclenches his jaw, he knew you would give him a hard time. Even so, he couldn't resist coming over and trying to convince you, beg you to come with him. 
“If you come willingly they'll let you go through the reform program. Call you a vigilante instead of a villain, I'll sponsor you, please.” Touya hadn’t intended for his words to sound as pleading as they did, regardless all he got back from you was a snort and an eye roll. 
“I have a villainous quirk, a wild monster remember? You used to love that about me. I looked up to you for so long, you know that?” Toya comes a little closer at the sudden softness behind your words, he approaches slowly coming to a stop in front of you, peering down at your bound form. 
“You were proud of the way you looked, proud of your scars, proud of calling yourself a freak. It was inspiring, you made me proud of being called a freak with a villainous quirk. It was one of the things I admired most about you, ya know.” Touya doesn't know what to say, he tries to remind himself that you weren't on his side anymore, that emotional manipulation was your favorite pastime. 
You let out a sigh, vulnerability clearly wasn’t getting you the desired response. You shift against your restraints and with another dramatic sigh. A small grin takes over your face. You decide to take on a different approach.  “You used to take pride in your appearance too. What happened? Too much of a freak? Does daddy make you wear makeup?” You wanted to rile him up, wanted him to react, to explode in your face. Anything to indicate the hot-headed man you used to know was still in there somewhere.  
 “A healer, we found a healer who was able to create new cells for me and restore my skin” Touya’s voice is still calm and it infuriates you to no end. 
 “Right. Let the hero’s hide the truth like they always do. They didn't even tell the public that you’re a reformed villain, right? Daddy didn’t want to look bad in front of everyone, right? Erased Dabi from existence because it was easier for Endeavor's son to magically reappear than to admit he was a villain for ten odd years.” Your eyes scanned his face. When the ‘hero’ Bright Burn first found you, it took several minutes to process exactly who he was. Touya had quite literally smoked you out of your hiding spot, flaming red hair, a lack of any piercings, and most noticeably, perfect porcelain skin. You’d much preferred his charred skin and staples over this superficial perfection, though he was handsome either way. 
Touya’s jaw stayed clenched, annoyed with the words coming out of your mouth, knowing that what you were saying was all true. He’d said the same things to himself many times before, but he was reformed. He loved his new hero life… It's what he tells himself anyway. Every day that goes by gets harder and harder for him to continue convincing himself that he’s happy as a hero. Touya thought he was ready to face you, he didn’t want any other hero coming after you, hoping that if he was the one who captured you, he might be able to sway you to the right side of justice. Touya’s attention snaps back to you when you let out a dramatic sigh, shifting against your restraints and focusing your attention on him. 
“We’ve got time to kill don’t we? Why don't you let me go and we can have some fun while we wait huh?” You look up at him, mustering the best puppy dog eyes you can with a mischievous smile hiding behind the muzzle. Those words give you an immediately satisfying reaction, Touya’s body shifting making himself just a little bit taller, shoulders stiffening at your words. 
 “Do you remember what it was like being tangled together? My nails scratching down your back, the sweet pain of my teeth digging into your neck? The way your fingers felt wrapped tight around my pretty little neck?” You hear him attempt to cover what you know is clearly a moan with a cough. His eyes are not so inconspicuously racking down your body as he clears his throat. “Awe come on, or maybe just take this ugly muzzle off yeah? Let me wrap my mouth around that perfect cock of yours.” You can’t help the chuckle that leaves you, once a dirty pervert always a dirty pervert. No amount of ‘hero reform’ could ever change the deviance you knew hid just under the red-haired hero’s skin. 
“Don't.” Touya’s voice comes out in a familiar snarl that always sends a chill down your spine, the brilliant turquoise in his eyes darkening significantly.  All you need to do is push him just a little bit further. 
 “Awe come on we’ve got time to kill. I promise I'll be good for you. Aren’t I always so good for you, Touya?” His real name had always been his weakness, you knew you’d won when he brought a bright flaming hand close to your face. A delicious shiver runs down your spine, heat rising to your face in excitement. 
“You’re bound and all you can do is sit there and beg me for my cock huh? Still a needy little slut, aren't you, sweetie?”  A tingle shoots straight to your core at his words, sitting up just a little bit straighter as he brings his flaming hand to your face, his eyes dark. The heat from his flames laps oh so closely to your face. A familiar welcomed warmth. You know he won't hurt you. All he does is burn off the muzzle, ever the drama queen. 
There's a flash of hesitation as he removes the mangled remains of the muzzle from your face. A bruise blooming on your jaw where he’d punched you during your initial fight. Touya’s lips form a tight frown as he brushes his thumb over it. Shaking his head, the darkness in his eyes subsides. “I was too rough.” Touya’s voice is soft as he caresses the damaged skin along your jaw but you flash him a smile, a soft hum escaping you as you lean into his touch. 
“You’ve given me worse” You tease and in an instant his soft caress turns into a hard grip on your cheeks. He doesn’t make another move, however, the flash of who you used to know disappeared again leaving behind an emotionally vulnerable hero once more. “How about you get me out of these restraints, hmm, pretty boy?” Touya hates that those words make him feel the way they do. He knows he shouldn't, he knows backup could get there early. He decides he doesn't care at that moment, all he wants is to feel you pressed up against him. So that's exactly what he does. 
Touya’s sudden movements surprise you for a second, thinking that maybe he truly had changed and would knock you out so he wouldn’t be tempted any further. To your pleasant surprise and amusement, he undoes the binds on your arms instead, removing the quirk canceling cuffs but keeping the collar on. Not that it matters much, even without your quirk you were still significantly agile and strong. You stand up from your previous kneeling position, stretching your arms up over your head. A happy little moan coming from you, your muscles relax after being bound in the same position for so long. You come out of the stretch and bring your arms down and around Touya’s neck, he hasn't moved since unbinding you. 
“Did you miss me, handsome?” A wicked smile spreads across your face as you pull him in close, threading your hands into his hair as you press your body firmly against his. Touya hums as you tug on his hair lightly, the way you know he likes. You humm, grinding up against him. He stifled a moan, large hands coming up to still your hips as he leans in for a kiss. With a giggle, you give a sharp tug pulling his head back just as he’s about to reach your lips. You feel the bulge quickly growing pressed tight against his hero suit and a pathetic excuse for a growl leaves him as you tilt his head back, exposing his neck.
“Awe, look at how excited you got.” You coo, smiling widely as you lean into his neck, sharp teeth nipping at the delicate flesh as Touya tries to pry his head from your grip. You let out a soft tut, pulling sharply at his hair and biting down harshly at his collar bone. It earns you a very satisfying moan, the first real moan he's allowed to slip through. You part his legs with your knee gently pressing against his erection as you pull away from him. Touya’s face is flushed red, soft pants passing through his lips as he looks down at you with glazed-over eyes. 
“I bet no one’s fucked you the way you like since you went all-mighty hero. Can’t have all the filthy little things you enjoy slip out into the public, now can we?” Getting him like this was thrilling, you rarely ever got the upper hand on him like this. You push him back towards a comfy looking chair, Touya stumbling back into it, your hand never leaving his hair. You wiggle yourself onto his lap, your legs spread on either side of his waist. The hard length of his cock pressing deliciously against you as you grind down against it, earning yourself a deep moan from Touya. 
Touya refuses to let you get to him, yes he’s hard, and yes, god he’d missed the way your body felt against his. He does his best to remain level headed but his resolve was crumbling with every thrust of your hips against his, composure crumbling with every sharp insult, every rock of your hips against his. You let go of his hair with a dramatic sigh, rolling your head before looking at Touya with disappointment on your face, maybe he really had changed. One last wicked thought crosses through your mind as you pull away from him, getting off his lap to stand in front of him instead, leaning into him so that your noses touch. 
“You really have gone soft, haven’t you? Hmmm, maybe I should go find Endeavor. I'm pretty sure your daddy could fuck me better than you can at this point. Give me exactly what I want, since you don’t seem to fit the bill anymore, Touya.” You say it in the most bored tone you can muster his composure cracking as you wiggle your nose against his in an eskimo kiss. 
It’s like a switch flipped, his eyes darkening and suddenly his hand is gripping your face tightly,  no longer mindful of the bruise blooming across it. Dabi presses his fingers harshly against your cheeks, pressing your face down until you're kneeling between his legs. His grip stings beautifully as he shoves your face against his thigh. 
“You’ve always had such a smart fucking mouth, ya know that?” He moves his grip from your face to the back of your head, pressing your face against the prominent bulge in his pants. “You want me to wreck you princess? Fine , I'm sick of your teasing. You know the drill. I'm sure that empty little head of yours can still remember what I like, can't it?” Dabi coos mockingly, excitement pooling in your belly. You loved teasing him, getting him flustered and being in control a little bit. But you much preferred it when he took charge of things. Of course, you still enjoy making things difficult for him. 
 When he lets go of your hair, you pull your face away from in between his legs. Looking up at him through your lashes, you trail your hands down your body slowly. You play with the hem of your shirt peeling it off painfully slow. Dabi snarls a sound that always goes straight to your core. “Too fucking slow, princess.” He shoves his foot in between your legs, harshly nudging them apart until your knees are spread before burning your shirt clean off. A surprised chirp slips from your lips, hot flames licking at your skin as the shirt dissolves in the flames, but the fire never burns you. 
Dabi leans forward, ever warm fingers caressing your cheek gently before letting his fingers trail down your jaw. Gently tumbling down the side of your neck and over to your breasts, tweaking a nipple harshly between his fingers. Your breath hitches, chest pushing up against his touch as he moves to the other nipple, giving that one the same treatment. “You’ve always been so pretty like this, ya know that?” His eyes hold a softness that was only ever reserved for you, you preen under his gaze and attention sitting up just a little bit taller as he runs a hand through your hair. 
“Now, let's put that annoying little mouth of yours to good use.” Dabi purrs, gripping your hair tight from the scalp and pressing your face into his lap. You let out a chuckle, happily letting him guide you, keeping you flush against his thigh. Dabi releases himself from his pants, a familiar Prince Albert piercing greeting you as well as your favorite, his Jacob's ladder piercing. You were pleasantly surprised that he still had them, but again, once a pervert always a pervert. 
Dabi settles back into his chair,  palming at himself with a steady grip still in your hair. “Go on princess. You know what to do.” With a smile on your face, you give the tip of his cock quick teasing peck before bringing your hand up to him, Thumbing at the bead of precum leaking from him before licking a strip up the underside of his shaft. Coming up, you take just the tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around his head and sucking lightly at the sensitive skin there. 
Dabi pushes at your head and you happily oblige, letting him guide you down, forcing all of him into your mouth. You humm, trying to relax as Dabi begins to rutt up into your mouth, keeping your head down flush against his pelvis, the hair decorating the base of his cock brushing against your nose. You cough a little as Dabi picks up speed, but he keeps a firm grasp on your hair. “Relax princess- fuck- just breathe through your nose darling. You know how.” You do your best to relax as Dabi continues to abuse your throat, bringing your hands up onto his thighs, digging your nails into his pants. 
Dabi mutters a soft fuck, taking in a breath pulling you from his cock from your hair before letting go completely. He’s panting just as hard as you are and you smile looking up at him. Tears begin pooling in your eyes as drool dribbles down your lips and onto your chest. Dabi has the biggest smirk on his face, leaning over you, smudging the mix of saliva and precum from your lips to your cheek. He hums. “My messy little princess, did you miss choking on my cock?” You croak out a yes and Dabi chuckles leaning back into his chair again. “Up” he hums, you scramble to rise and Dabi pulls you in by your waist until you’re standing in between his legs.
“Are you ready for me princess? Let me see..” The soft coo of his voice has you flushing, hating and loving the way he always managed to get your riled up with just his words. You hear the distinct sound of clothes ripping and then you’re standing only in your panties in front of him. Dabi smirks, eyes taking in every inch of your body and brings one of his hands up to tweak at your nipples, the other tumbling at the softness of your belly then trailing down to where you wanted him most. His fingers brush against the damp material of your panties, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he presses against you. 
“My my.. I've barely even touched you and you’re already soaked right through those pretty little panties. Filthy girl. Do you like it when I'm rough with you, princess?” The sound of Dabi ripping your panties sends a shiver down your spine. His fingers slide down your folds, teasing against your hole, barely pressing against you before pulling away to rub at your clit. You let out a whine, trying to press down against his fingers in an attempt to soothe some of the ache in your belly.
“Do you want my fingers in this slutty little pussy of yours darling?” You whine as Dabi pulls you onto his lap, spreading your legs wide with his own so that you're straddling him. His still hard cock rubbing against your exposed pussy as you settle against him whimpering. Dabi was still fully clothed and you lean forward to clutch at his shirt, hips humping desperately against his hard cock needing something to ease the heat pooling in your belly. 
 “No, don't want fingers, want you, need you.” You whimper, burying your head against his chest. He chuckles above you, pushing your hips away from him so that you can't rut against him. You snarl, teeth latching onto his neck in frustration. “Fuck me already.” You whine against his neck. Dabi laughs now, a deep happy sound, he smacks your ass and you jolt a little. 
 “Up. Turn around let me see that gorgeous ass of yours.” You huff, giving his neck another sharp nip before pulling away from him, pouting. Dabi chuckles, leaning in to kiss you soft and tender, hands coming up to cup your cheek. “On your knees. Ass up, princess.” He hums against you, nipping at your bottom lip before pulling away completely. You happily oblige, peeling yourself from his lap, legs trembling in excitement as you do what you're told, wiggling your ass in his face before bending down in front of him. 
You hear the creak of the chair as Dabi stands up and then his hands are on you, fingers trailing over the curve of your ass before ghosting against your puckered hole. You chirp and Dabi chuckles, forcing you to spread your legs wider with his knee as he turns his attention to your dripping pussy. 
“Look so delicious like this, princess. Absolutely soaked, just for me.” His mouth is on you then, hot warm tongue lapping up at the juices dripping from your core. Dabi chuckles against you as you cry out, dipping two fingers into the welcoming warmth of your doughy walls. His tongue following soon after, tracing your lips with his tongue before plunging the warm muscle in with his fingers. A loud moan passes through your lips as you press yourself against the floor, pushing your ass back desperately against Dabi. You want more, need more. Dabi brings a hand around your body to play with your clit and your mind goes blank, focusing only on the heat in your belly and the way his tongue feels dipping into your pussy. 
“Come all over my mouth and I’ll fuck you silly. How does that sound, princess?” Dabi picks up the pace, relentlessly rubbing at your bundle of nerves. It crashes into you all at once, and you can't help cry out as your orgasm overtakes you. Panting like a bitch in heat, whimpering. Dabi doesn't let up as you cum around his tongue. He lets you ride your orgasm out as you press yourself against him. A happy buzz electrifying your body as you come down from your orgasm. The cool of the floor against your cheek helps to keep you grounded as Dabi pulls away from you, all you can manage is a whimper.
 You don't get much of a chance to catch your breath, Dabi pushing into you all at once. The delicious stretch as his cock sheaths itself in your pussy, a stretch that only he’d ever been able to give you. You cry out overwhelmed as Dabi sets a merciless pace, the sound of his hips connecting flush against your ass filling the room. You can hear Dabi chuckle darkly behind you as he pressed a hand between your shoulder blades, pushing you further against the ground, your breasts brushing against the cold floor. Your breath hitches as you hear Dabi spit into his hand, followed by wet fingers gingerly circling around the puckered hole exposed to him. You choke out a moan as Dabi continues to fuck into you, one of his fingers dipping into your ass and you can't help but push back against him.
“Dirty girl, do you like it when I play with your ass like this? Pushing into me like the desperate little whore you are huh? Want me to fill up both your holes don’t you baby girl?” You’re a babbling mess beneath him, cheek digging uncomfortably against the cold floor. You loved the feel of Dabi’s body draped over yours, his weight keeping your upper half-pressed firmly against the ground. His other warm callus hand holding your hips up nice and high for him to hump into mindlessly, your juices running down your legs as his hips smack into yours. Dabi snarls against the side of your head, one of the hands holding your hips comes around to your neck as he pulls back on his haunches pulling your body up along with him. 
 “You feel so good around me princess. Did you miss me? Miss the way my cock stretches you? Pumps you nice and full?” You choke out a soft yes, leaning into him as best you can as he continues to rut into you wildly, the barbells of his jacob's ladder pressing deliciously against your sensitive walls. The heat pooling in your stomach is overwhelming and you can't help but trail your hand down your stomach until you reach the sweet little nub between your legs. Dabi growls behind you, his teeth clamping down around your shoulder.  “Who the fuck said you could touch yourself hmm? Bold of you, don't you think doll?” He pulls out stilling completely with only the tip of his cock still buried snugly inside you, the smooth metal of his Prince Albert just barely giving you the stretch you desperately desire. A breathy laugh coming from him as you squirm. 
 “No, no, no—” You whine out, frustrated. “I’m sorry! Please don’t stop!” You cry out desperately, his fingers squeeze your neck just a little bit tighter as you try to push yourself down onto him. Soft whimpers and nonsense spilling from you as you try to bring your hips down onto him. 
“Beg for me baby girl, tell me how badly you want my cock.” Dabi chuckles, moving both of his hands down to hold onto your hips stilling you. You let out a frustrated whine, desperately trying to sink back down onto his cock the tip of his prince albert piercing teasing at your entrance.
“Please—I need you to fill me up again!” 
Dabi tuts, one hand trailing up your body until it reaches your face, stroking at your lips before sticking two of his fingers into your mouth, your warm saliva coating them as he presses down onto your tongue. “I dunno, you were quite the little brat earlier, bringing up my fucking father. Remind me who you belong to, go ahead. Beg the way I like little one.” You let out a frustrated huff, mind foggy still desperate to feel him in you again. 
“Daddy please—please fill me with your cock! I'm so sorry about what I said earlier. I just want your cock, only yours Daddy, no one else’s!”  You cry out as he pushes back into you, your doughy walls pulling him in greedily, his fingers now thurougly coated in your own spit come down to assault your clit as he bites into your neck again. Before you can think, the heat pooling in your belly overflows and you're crying, cumming around his cock as he pounds into you.
 You’re a mess chest heaving nonsensical words tumbling from your lips, you don’t get much of a chance to register what is happening. One moment you’re on the floor whimpering as Touya’s warmth leaves you. The next, your back meets the cool hard texture of the wall and Touya is pressed up against your front. Warmth radiates from a still mostly clothed Touya as he hoists your legs around his waist pinning you up against the nearest wall. You roll your head back moaning weakly as he pushes into you again, the unique stretch of the piercings lining his cock overstimulating your already sensitive walls. Touya is more gentle this time, shifting his weight so he can bring a hand up to stroke your cheek. You’re a happy whimpering mess as Touya lazily fucks into you, tears streaming down your face but you missed him. Missed this overwhelming feeling only he could ever give you. 
"You look so pretty fucked out like this, little one." Touya continues to hump into you lazily stroking your cheek as he fucks up into you. He kisses you gently forehead first, then your nose, right cheek, then left. You whimper leaning into his touch and puckering your lips for the kiss you really want. Touya chuckles before finally kissing you fully in the lips, a happy whimper leaving you as you get your kiss. Touya pulls away resting his forehead against yours, a new wave of emotions wash over you as brilliant blue eyes lock with yours. For a moment, everything is ok, there are no heroes, no villains, no wars being raged. Just two souls reconnecting after a long time.
"Missed you… Touya I missed you" You can't help the fresh tears pooling in your eyes. Throwing your arms around his neck, Touya chuckles as you bury your face into his neck. 
"Fuck… I missed you too princess. It's ok, I'm here. Don't worry about that right now. Relax for me little one, do you think you can give Daddy one more orgasm?” you try to focus on his deep voice, take a breath and lean back allowing yourself to relax against the wall as Touya continues his gentle lazy strokes. Touya leans forward kissing at your throat, "Such a good girl for me. Go ahead, touch yourself for me, sweetheart. Rub that pretty little clit while Daddy fucks this sweet pussy of yours." he hums against your skin, picking up the pace. 
You do as you’re told, eagerly reaching between your legs to diddle your clit while Touya begins fucking into you harder. Your other hand comes around to grip onto his arm as he bears your weight, nails digging into the taught muscle as heat pools in your stomach. 
"That's it, sweetie. You're doing so good for me baby girl, feel so tight around my cock, fuck—  Are you ready for me baby girl? That's it cum for me—”  Your name leaves his lips in a soft whisper, it sends you over the edge with a choked cry, your orgasm washes over you leaving you trembling and whimpering as Touya fucks you through it.
“Ah—Touya..! It's too much—” You whimper, hands moving away from your clit pressing against his chest, nails digging into his shirt. Touya does not relent, however, pace erratic, hips pistoning against yours as he chases his own orgasm. He leans his head against your chest, spilling into you with a deep grunt, his breath ragged. The world stills, both of you breathing heavily against each other, Touya continuing to hold you for a few more breaths. 
“Think you can get your footing, baby?” Touya pulls away from your chest, peppering your face in soft gentle kisses. You let out a soft yes and Touya helps settle you onto your own two feet, his warm hands finding perch on your bare hips to keep you steady. You look up at him, a feeling of vulnerability washing over you as you look up into familiar blue eyes, tears pooling, threatening to spill.  
 “Come home to me,” Touya mumbles, a calloused hand reaching up to your bruised face, gently swiping at your swollen lips. He leans down to kiss you, shy and hesitant, delaying what he knows will be rejection. Touya pulls away from you and your bottom lip comes out in a trembling pout.
“Promise me things will be okay..?” You whimper and Touya pulls you into a tight hug, choking back tears as he envelopes you in a warm embrace. 
“Things will be okay.” 
 ---------------------------------Epilogue--------------------------------------- 
In other news, pro hero Bright Burn and reformed hero (Y/H/N) welcome their firstborn child, a baby girl into the world today. The former vigilante turned pro hero Y/H/N came on the scene five years ago under the Todoroki hero agency as a sidekick for the eldest of Endeavor’s son, Bright Burn. The pair took the city by storm. Fans of the hero Bright Burn quickly fell in love with his new sidekick at the time, the fierce-looking but gentle Y/N, whose close combat quirk complements the long-range Bright Burns beautifully. From all of us at Tokyo News, we congratulate our favorite hero pair on their beautiful new child. 
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to foresee a contract
Summary: and if nothing else, he at least had this.
Azul Ashengrotto x Reader
@uwu-dreams ilysm uwu merry christmas 💕
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Sky blue eyes scanning the papers on his desk, all of which written with hurried, desperate writing, Azul scoffs, leaning back on his seat with a barely audible grumble. Just as it was last year, this time was no different, the number of people willing to make contracts increasing by at least two times the closer Christmas was in sight.
Oh, Azul would have been delighted, really, had it not been for the context of these contracts.
They weren't… Bad, per se; in fact, it was actually the kindest Azul has seen the students in NRC, and he doesn't quite know what to feel about that. It was a weakness—a grave one, truly—one Azul can use and twist as he wishes, but it also brought forth emotions he'd rather not deal with, especially during this time of the year.
Simply put, though he doesn't want to admit it, Azul didn't want to go through with such selfless contracts.
He… Wasn't the right person to go to, no, not with these kinds of things. For all his skills and effort, this was one of the few things Azul had no clue what to do with. He couldn't exactly just deny all these requests, foolish as they may be to him, the pros simply out-weighed the cons by a landslide.
What to do… What to do...
Should he push through with the contracts? Azul hesitates. He doubts Jade nor Floyd would be suited for such tasks, and all of them were busy enough as is with the influx of students stopping by Mostro Lounge. You'd think a good number of them would opt to go home rather than staying, the dorms—the whole school—practically empty if not for the few that decided to stay and the ghosts that helped run the place.
Azul snaps his eyes open—when had he closed them? He hadn't noticed—when he heard a knock on the door, fixing his ruffled clothes and straightening on his seat.
“Come in,” he says, after a quick clear of his throat.
Hesitantly peeking from the door, your face comes into view, eyes wide with curiosity and lips closed tight in a thin, firm line. Azul stops, needing a moment to take your appearance in, wondering why you were here when it was the holidays and there was—ah, yes, of course. You didn't really have any other place to be in.
“...Is there something you need?” Azul murmurs, saving himself from the embarrassment of his voice cracking. Thankfully, you heard him speak.
“Ah, well—” you stammer, scrambling to find the right words, blood slowly starting to run up your cheeks as a light pink covers your face. “I was just—um. C-cheking in…?”
You winced silently, your excuse sounding foolish, even to your own ears. And by the looks of it, Azul thinks so too.
“It's just—!” you try, only to bite your bottom lip, eyes scanning the room for something, anything, that might help get you out of the landmine you stepped into.
You blink once, twice, thrice, vision zooming in on the papers scattered on Azul's desk. Strange, had Azul always looked so… Tired?
Gulping, you hide further behind the door, the embarrassment from your failed attempt earlier still fresh in your mind.
“Um,” you squeak out, cheeks burning even hotter when Azul raises a brow. “Do you… Need help?”
Silence.
You didn't notice, Azul's face was relaxed, completely neutral, so your eyes never strayed to his hand, Azul gripping his fish bone pen so tight it was a miracle it hadn't snapped.
Are they playing with me? Was Azul's first thought. He couldn't forget the fact that you were part of the people involved that destroyed his previous contracts, especially so after finding out you were the mastermind behind the plan.
Resisting the urge to groan, the frustration building up so fast there was a faint ache in his temple, Azul gestures with a hand for you to come in. He's reminded of a time in this very room, when you and the other first years had dared try and steal a contract, and thought of you stupid then.
And yet you were the same person—the key person—who devised a means of outplaying him, the same person who kept trying to reach out despite his numerous rejections, the same person whose eyes shined with a kind of light not meant for this world, and since then Azul's opinion of you fluctuates each time you showed a different side of yourself to him.
The moment you came close, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you down enough your nose almost touched his. A side of him buried deep within the darkness of his mind delighting in the way your eyes widened with a surprised twinkle, cheeks erupting in red as Azul donned a professional smile.
“Then, I suppose—” he whispers near your ear, and he hoped, much more fervently than he had ever hoped, that you wouldn't notice the way his bottom lip trembled, his heart beating loudly against his chest.
“—that I'll be keeping you to myself for a while.”
You yelp, almost toppling over his desk out of the sheer embarrassment, and Azul chuckles, and keeps the thought silently to himself, that the holidays didn't seem to be so bad this year.
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BNHA characters as things I've said apparently
So I just learned my friend cow writes down the things I say out of context so I asked if I could see her list and oh god (some of them were over text but they still count)
Masterlist
Content: dumbassery, bad words, queer mentions, idiocy
momo: do whatever you want. at the end of the day, i'm still a lesbian
tamajiki: you call it being an attention whore, i call it having intense social anxiety and needing constant validation from everyone or i'll assume i'm worthless and start crying
deku @ todoroki at the sports fest: cauterize me, daddy
kaminari: do dolphins neigh?
bakugo: I GET TO DROWN A GIRL HAHAHAHAHA
toga: everything's more fun when someone dies
tiger: i'm not like other girls. i'm a boy.
mina: just wanna;;,hit a rat on the head with a shoe
jiro: i'd either survive or be the last to die in a horror film because i'm a butch lesbian
kaminari trying to decipher shakespeare: hamlet, omelet, hempet, trumpet, ham,
bakugo: go piss yourself deku: did- did you mess up 'go fuck yourself' and 'pissboy'? bakugo: did i fucking stutter
kaminari: same tho bro bro head-to-toe cheerio
overhaul: what if you had hands
twice: i've confused in you
todoroki, having just woke up: ...shit. i still didn't die in my sleep?
sero: what's up, twink?
mina: "what is the next way to experience theatre?" idk, shoving it up my ass?
deku: hey, how did you break your arm? for research purposes
bakugo: good job, you killed him!
monoma: i kissed him. and then he died, the end.
kaminari: i now pronounce you bimbo and himbo, you may kiss my ass
deku: you can't keep playing me like a goddamn monopoly board!
bakugo: i just came kirishima: bro moment
kaminari: okie dokie artichokie pepsi cokie mopey dopey
toga: oh yeah btw my dream last night was that i had a giant cock
bakugo: i'm gonna pull your teeth out through your ass
mic: i don't know how many cookies it takes to be happy but so far it's not 57 mic: *vomits* mic: starting over, i see
kaminari: *does a very graceful double fouetté and lands it perfectly* kaminari: i am a god and i rule over you all and this god says fuck you
todoroki: oh... i have to interact with my dad this weekend? todoroki: that's disgusting
deku: look what i can do with my kneecap! deku: *wiggles and then dislocates kneecap* deku, softly: fuck
shigaraki: sorry, but i don't trust you with my emotional baggage. it's designer and i know what you did to that gucci bag you used to have
iida during the stain incident: oh lovely, i seem to be paralyzed from the waist down, what a dilemma iida: since i can't do it, could you please punch that bitch
kaminari trying bakugo's cooking for the first time: you're toxic, i'm slippin under, with the taste- kaminari: -of that curry, my mouth's on fire, get me a glass of milk oh my gOD
twice: roses are red, violence is too, i'm really hungry. fuck you
monoma, about bakugo: i'm going to de-bone him and serve him as a jam
tsu: it takes some honey and a kiss to make something sweet uwu
bakugo: you're dying today, dipfuck
kaminari: is my shoe in my sweater? wait- wait i meant to say is my sock in my pocket sero: how the fuck did you mix that up that bad
iida when deku proposes ideas: won't you get like dead or something tho
twice: flippity flappity fuck
mineta: i have a dick and you can't stop me!
shinso: my brain is making sad beep beeps
monoma: i love being right
deku: i could totally drown you in my tears, no problem!
kaminari: i made up an instrument in my dream, it's one of those sticks you get at the dollar tree that goes NYOOO NYAAA when you tip it and one of those stress-balls-on-a-string taped to one end so you can smack it around like FWAP FWAP NYOOO FWAP NYAAA FWAP FWAP FWAP
shigaraki: the time the void of sleep next decides to consume my waking body is entirely up to the gods
bakugo: i'm gonna suck your eyes out with a straw like boba outta milk tea
momo: don't be such a bucket of stones
kaminari, short circuiting: jelly colon and reginald turpin
deku: sadness is all i eat
mineta: i don't deserve to think
bakugo: i don't care if God's a man or a woman, i'm shoving my foot up their ass either way!
mina: 100% organic maneater
kaminari: go suck a dick with your butt
monoma: shut up you dirty microwave
mic: hey ho, daddio
dabi: i can hardly meet my own expectations, what the hell makes you think i can meet yours
bakugo: eat lead!
kaminari short circuiting: pi, oovd vsg tmrsg hr gzsg r pmrsg zmrm gstrn oorgh vpro vn? V H Z V O K K O V S ...t
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knifeewifee · 4 years
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A/N: Some love to Kacchan uwu The feral Gremlin needs love too. This is also My first of many posts for @bnhabookclub ‘s Bingo Event! I thought of Moe as i wrote this uwu We need more Kacchan than Katsuki. This was SO close to being angst ngl. Glad I didn’t go down the route lol.
WC: 1.6 k
TW: Kissing, Fluff, Cursing, Bakubitch being Bakubitch, small hint hint at sexy time but not really
Tag: @pinkjeanist @gallickingun @pixxiesdust @solzubasu
It felt like it had been far too long since you and your beloved exploding Pomeranian had time together. His ambition to become the number one hero was still very much prominent. It had only been two years since you both finished your three years at UA high. Katsuki Bakugou went straight into hero work, quickly rising through the ranks. It didn't surprise you in the least. Katsuki was aggressive, and nothing will hold him back from what he wants. But you also knew the Katsuki pushed himself far beyond his limits. He never sat down and relaxed. He was always ready to leave at a moments notice. You could tell by the way he seemed angrier than usual that he was stressed. His body never seemed to relax anymore. Even when he slept, he tossed and turned throughout the night. His face blanketed in irritation and exhaustion the next morning. You worried about him. You worried he might be throwing his health to the side for the sake of becoming number one as soon as possible.
You waited for Katsuki to finally have a day off, you scheduled your day off on the same day to make sure Katsuki finally relaxed instead of trying to work on his rare day of freedom. The night before, you made sure to turn the alarm off after he fell asleep. Katsuki doesn't usually sleep late, but you wanted to make sure he didn't wake up to the sound of all might yelling 'I AM HERE' repeatedly until he rolled out of bed. You snuggled into bed comfortably next to Katsuki, who was sound asleep by 9 pm. You pressed your face into his warm back, bathing in his caramel scent, your arms wrap around his small waist tightly as you quickly drifted off to sleep.
The soft light of the morning drifted in through your window. The suns rays kissed your face as you stir from your long night of sleep. It was odd not waking up to the sound of your alarm. You sink into the comfort of your pillow and duvet. The smell of slightly burning sugar that lingered on all the blankets and pillows brought a beautiful warmth to you. After a moment, you turned to still see Katsuki sound asleep next to you. A smile formed on your lips as you realize it was now past 6 am, and he was still sound asleep.
You slid out from under the blankets carefully, not this disturb the sleeping grump. You make your way from your shared bedroom and to the kitchen, the cold tile nipped at your feet as you make your way to the fridge opening it and looking inside. You grab some eggs, milk bacon, and some other things. You dance around the kitchen, preparing breakfast for your dear boyfriend. You knew the second you started the coffee Katsuki would wake up, so you put it off until the very last moment.  Yow throw in jalapenos and peppers in with Katsuki's eggs and finished your own 'normal' eggs. You pulled out a tray and began to place everything neatly onto it. Lastly, you started the coffee. Katsuki liked his coffee black with a little bit of sugar. You couldn't help but think to yourself that it was pretty similar to Katsuki himself. Bitter with a bit of sweetness mixed in.
You hummed sweetly as you placed the black mug onto the tray. You picked it up and walked back towards your room. You push open the door with your hip. To your surprise, Katsuki was still bundled up inside the duvet. You set the breakfast down onto the dresser and slide your way back into bed. You snuggle into Katsuki, who sleepily wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. His chin rested on your head. His soft breathing was almost enough to lull you back to sleep. You wrap your arms around his waist, running your fingers gently up and down bareback. His skin was burning hot, but it was the type of warmth you were used to from him.
You place a gentle kiss to his collar bone. "Good morning, Kacchan~"  Katsuki's only response was a low grunt indicating he was indeed awake.  His fingers find their way into your hair, lacing through your locks and messaging your scalp gently. You hummed in satisfaction closing your eyes and nuzzling closer to Katsuki's chest. "Ya know I made breakfast for you…" You try to pull away to get up and grab the breakfast you made for the two of you. "If we don't eat now, it'll get cold." Katsuki pulled you back in his arms, refusing to budge.
"It'll be fine cold... I'll still eat it. Let's just lay like this for a bit longer, dumbass" He leaves a sleepy kiss to your forehead, and you sigh in defeat. How can you say no to him when he was so cute right now.  Your hand slides from his back to his hair; it was soft and messy despite its look. You loved the way his hair felt between your fingers. You loved how his typical scowl softened whenever you ran your fingers through his pale gold hair. You couldn't help but stare at him. His usually angry face looked so gentle. Even though his face was constantly twisted in some sort of a hostile fashion, he never had any hint of a mark that would give away his constant scowl. His skin away always smooth and flawless. It make you a bit jealous at times, but you also admired his beauty was well. You also loved that you were the only one to see Katsuki look so peaceful.
You kept moments like this a secret; you locked them away inside your heart to remind yourself that moments like these are the reasons why you fell so hard for this man. His attitude sometimes got into the way, he couldn't control his tongue sometimes, but you know that he wouldn't even if he could. He felt he was right all the time, though if he was far from it. The arguments sometimes became too much for you. Sometimes you wondered if he loved you like you loved him. Wholehearted without a single doubt, but it was moments like this where he holds you close, where you can hear his heartbeat fast, where his calloused hands touched you so gently as if you were a flower,  that you know he loves you just the same.
You couldn't deny that the two of you had so many issues, but you also couldn't deny that the love between you two was genuine. Your eyes traced across Katsuki's face etching his strong jaw and the soft curve of his cheek into your memory. You never wanted to forget moments like this. Never wanted to forget that the man who held you so tightly was indeed your soulmate. Far more than in a romantic way, but he was your best friend as well. Most people wouldn't believe that Katsuki had a sill side either where he danced in the living room with you. Making jokes or even playing pranks from time to time. He may have shown this side of him with his close friends, but you knew that he felt comfortable around you.
Your fingers glided down the shell of his ear and towards his jaw. Katsuki makes no move to stop you as your fingers run from his jaw to his cheek and then finally settling onto his lips. Katsuki opens his eyes and looks down at you his piercing red eyes softened as he leans his forehead onto yours. His warm handshake their way under your shirt, his thumb rubbing circles on your side as his lips press into your gently in a chaste kiss. Your legs intertwine with his as his sleepy kiss becomes more and more heated. Your lips press into his moving in sync as your hand roams through his hand. He always got this way when you touched his face like that. When you looked at him with such innocent eyes, Katsuki wasn't good with his words. He didn't know how to express his feelings in words. He showed everything through actions, and right now, his actions spoke in volumes.
Before the kiss went any farther, you pulled away. A small growl leaves Katsuki's throat. His eyes still lidded with sleep. "Kacchan, our food really will get cold." You wined. Katsuki rolled over onto his back, groaning.
"Fine, Fine Shitty Woman, go get it then." He sighed. He wanted to sound mad at the fact that you broke away so soon, but you could see the small smirk that settled comfortably on his face. You clumsily crawled out of bed. The blankets twisted and tied around you from cuddling with Katsuki. You make your way to the tray and bring it back to the bed. Katsuki sat up, leaning against the headboard as you place the tray over him. You take a piece of now cold toast and began to munch on it.  Katsuki smiled at you as he pinched your cheek. "You went and made a large breakfast, didn't you ?" You puff out your cheeks to show him so displeased you were with his teasing sop early in the morning. Katsuki takes a sip off his coffee, spitting it back out, His brows furrow as he looks down at his cup.
"It's fuckin cold" He groaned as you giggle at his irritation. Katsuki pushed the try away and flops on top of you, pushing you into the plush mattress. "That's okay... I have a better meal right here in front of me" a deep blush covers your face as Katsuki kisses you again this time with a purpose.
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equizona · 4 years
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May I request S/O's baby reveal for Midoriya and Shinso and how they would react? (Honestly, these two are going to be the only ones I request formally, but I'll try to branch out more. XD)
Baby reveal-? You mean when you reveal your pregnant-? Or like when you reveal the gender-? imma go with the first-
I also realized you probably never read that post I made some time ago, stating that I'll be opening for NSFW on my blog, but I'm not entirely comftable with a matter of having children or being pregnant, in which I feel stupid for not adding I'm sorry it didnt cross my mind, I'm forgetful and stupid-
Anyways I'll still do this but I'm stupid so plz keep that in mind thank u uwu also I'm adding sero to this because I love him- I know nothing of him and probably have his personality very wrong but whatever leave me alone😤
Reacting to their s/o being pregnant[BNHA]
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Shinsou Hitoshi
Excuse me what?
A baby?
When?
Why-?
Oh god
Will he be a good dad?
So many worries
He stands still for like 3 minutes
Doing nothing
Just staring blankly on you
You might thinks hes angry
And then run aaway
Because you were pregnant and your boyfriend didnt want the baby-
He'll realize what he did wrong
And go after you
And reassure and comfort you
Yes he wants a child
But he is also worried that his work as a pro hero will make it so he dosen't have a lot of time for his child
And he is worried some villains might target them
And he cant protect them and like oh my god-
Will go to Aizawa and his parents for parenting tips
He needs them lol
Will read a lot of parenting books and anything that can help him be a good dad
Is very helpful during it all
Especially since he barley sleeps anyway he can take care of the baby when they wake up at night ;D
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Midoriya Izuku
Shook
Like
Wtf
He's going to be a dad?
But in like a second hes smiling and crying and he's just so so happy-
Will emediantly start theorizing on a quirk
Will low-key be terrified they'll end up quirkless like he was-
His dad was never there for him
So he will do all in his ability to be there for his child
So happy that his child will have both a dad and a mom growing up
Also will be so happy if the child ends up loving all might
All might is lowkey the grandpa to-
Goes to mama Inko and All might for parenting tips
Mostly mama midoriya doe
Aren't you mama midoriya now-?
Oop
Anyways
So happy
Will definitely spoil his child ngl
Has so many naming ideas
But leaves the naming for you uwu
Your the one who carried the child through pregnancy you get to name the child
But if you ask for his opinion he will be over joyed
Has so many notes on his child and how to raise a child
Ahskehwobs
Good boy uwu
Let's just hope his child dosent have the same love for breaking his bones ey-
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Sero Hanta
Ah yes
He shall he a dad now
Takes it surprisingly calm lol
Lying
Hes a mess on the inside
But a happy mess
And very calm on the outside
So that you dont panic with him
He loves you
And he shall love the child growing in ur stomache
Will be a very goofy dad
Slightly worried he will mess up though-
Will go to Bakugou for cooking tips
More like having the angry dandelion teach him the basics for about three months before moving on to the slightly more difficult parts
Not a very good cook that boy
Except spagethi
Because of this you have spagethi day
Once a week
He will be a very good dad
Except when he panics
Panicked Sero is never a good Sero
Will have nap times with you and the baby
And he will totally take it upon himself to make sure the baby sleeps or goes back to sleep at night
Just wants you to be happy uwu
Despite the fact he will be getting up at 5 and its 4-
10/10 would recommend
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cherry-ber · 4 years
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Too drunk to fuck (pt 4)
Part 1 | Previous
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Inevitably, after random small talks with the boys, your phone rang and when you finally picked it up, you had five missed calls from your parents, and you had to get back home. You said goodbye to the tipsy boys, and promised to hang out with them again soon. Mark gave you his gloves, because suddenly the night became cold, and you both rode back to your place, he'd look back at you every red light, since the wind was making you tremble in cold, he'd laugh nervously every time you put your hands on his pockets to keep them warm.
Upon arriving, you knew your dad was probably waiting in the living room for you, so you didn't let him get close to the front door, and just as you were kissing him goodbye, both your parents opened the door to you holding hands.
“Are you children coming in?” your mom asked, not a hint of her being angry at all, but judging by the time you arrived, you knew she was beyond displeased.
Mark was about to decline, but your dad gave him the look.
“Son, come on in, it's late and you don't want to drive that thing without chatting with us, do you?” That thing, of course, reminded him of his old Harley. Your mom had a thing for bikers, and apparently you did too. Probably, a little bit intimidated by your father, Mark agreed to having a cup of coffee with you inside.
At first it was embarrassing and uncomfortable, because you knew what your parents wanted to hear about your relationship with Mark, but unfortunately there was nothing between you two, and what was actually going on would piss them off, after telling them that those hours that you spent making out, you were in the taking a special Science course. But things got smooth quickly, after your dad learned all the things he had in common with Mark, and after skipping the fact that you were tipsy all the time you were talking, obviously none of you told them you were drinking and smoking an hour away from home.
“I hate to be that kind of dad, Mark, but I have to know, since I don't want my daughter coming at 1 a.m every night, what kind of relationship do you children have?”
You noticed Mark's jaw tightened, his hands also tensed, and he held his breath for a second that felt like hours.
“He's just a good friend, dad, Jaemin couldn't bring me home earlier since he was helping a friend with his car, it ran out of gas, and since it was getting cold, he offered me a lift” You intervened, knowing that you didn't want to hear whatever Mark was planning to reply. You knew you were a good liar, but this one came out so smoothly and naturally that for a moment, Mark himself believed it.
“I see... Is Jaemin the moron that picked you up and didn't bother to say hi?” you nodded “is that your boyfriend?” you shook your head no “that's great, he's banned, I don't want you driving around in that car with him” Mark let out a giggle “then you children should go to sleep”
You stood up, ready to say goodbye but your mom finally talked again after staring at you suspiciously.
“What are you doing? It's late. Mark, bring your bike inside the garage and you can sleep in the couch”
Your parents were always very nice with your friends, but you didn't want that with Mark, you didn't want them to think about him that way, because you knew that it was only about time before he left you.
“I really shouldn't, I don't want to abuse your hospitality”
“Come on, love, it's late, you can stay with Y/N in the living, it could be dangerous outside”
It didn't take long for him to say yes, so you had to stay with him in the couch. You decided you were both sleeping in the floor, so you built a fort and laid next to each other.
“You know, Y/N I never thought you were so much of a liar”
“Huh?”
“Jaemin? Helping someone with their car?”
“Oh, right. Don't be loud, I don't really want them to know it was a lie”
“I mean yeah, but I am impressed... Have you ever lied to me?”
In the dark, you could barely distinguish him from his shadow, he was playing with his hands and breathing slowly, you couldn't see his face but you knew that he was smiling.
“We never speak, how could I ever lie to you, hum?”
Silence. You thought maybe he fell asleep, after all, it was really late.
“Right”
It was your turn to stay quiet. You didn't intend to make him feel bad, in case that was what happened, and this was your chance to get closer to him. I mean, you were sleeping together, how much closer could you get anyway.
“I am indeed a good liar” you started and heard him turn around, so you proceeded “I am also very sensitive, I cry often for the dumbest reasons. I like to be alone, but I crave human interaction sometimes. I don't like the smell of cigarettes, but I've been smoking for a while and of course my parents don't know, don't even ask. I also like to cook, I'm pretty good, I would say”
“Is any of that a lie?”
“Yes. Guess which one.”
He took his time, humming for some minutes
“You don't like to be alone. If you did, you would've never accepted to meet me after class”
“That's wrong. All of those are lies, but I am in fact a good cook”
He laughed and placed his hand on your hip bone
“Let me tell you something, I used to think you were incredibly gorgeous, but upon meeting you, I know now that you are also smart, and funny and I just want to how is it possible that you are so charming”
It was a blessing that it was so dark, because you didn't want him seeing you blushing the way you did.
“What is that supposed to mean anyway?”
You heard sounds coming up from your parents room, and you realized that of course they were trying to listen
“It means we should sleep, it's very late” he turned around again, his back facing you, and you immediately missed his hands on you.
“Goodnight, Mark”
He said nothing, and after some minutes you felt asleep, he noticed you did when your breath became deeper. He turned to face you. In the dark he couldn't really see your face, but he imagined your closed eyes and your nose slightly pink from the heat your body was creating. He imagined caressing your cheek, cupping your face with his hands, playing with your hair and making you laugh when he was kissing all over your face, but he didn't, he didn't even move a finger, he stayed away, and told himself it was better that way.
In the morning, you forgot where you were, and panicked when you saw Mark's face slightly covered by a blanket. He looked adorable, and you resisted the urge to hug him.
You were thankful you woke up early and immediately went to wash your face and brush your teeth, you went to the kitchen and made pancakes.
You were loud enough to wake him up, so he went looking for you and couldn't help but smile when he saw you.
“How are you up so early?” he scared you but you didn't jump when you heard his voice
“I was hungry”
You ate your breakfast and he told you he should leave already, but you didn't want him to.
“I'll see you tomorrow after class, I swear”
He took his jacket, and went to the garage. You saw him riding away, and you wondered if you made any progress with him.
Sunday, 8:36 a.m, Na Jaemin: “Are you coming with us today?”
Sunday, 8:37 a.m: “where?”
“actually, don't tell me, I don't I'd be able to go”
Sunday, 8:37 a.m, Na Jaemin: “Well we're not taking Mark, but Jeno and I are going somewhere, I thought maybe you'd like to join us”
“«somewhere» means his place, I'm helping him organize his room, he's messy.”
“No drinks or drugs I swear”
“Well unless you want to”
Sunday, 8:39 a.m: “mmmmm k, pick me up in like three hours pls”
Sunday, 8:39 a.m, Na Jaemin: “Will do. See you xox😘”
Sunday 8:40 a.m : “🤢🤢”
Next
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A.N: Okay I love this song so much, maybe you can't tell but that's somehow the way Mark feels about Y/N. Talking that, have you been listening to the songs I add? I got a message saying they were and they liked them, that's why I keep attaching them lmao, I hope you don't mind it.
I wanted to thank you again for your feedback and for taking the time to message me or reply or ask, and to like and reblog this, too.
I'm thinking about a new project, involving a horror story and any other nct member, I'm thinking Hyuck or Chenle because I adore them but if you had any suggestions / requests, I'd be happy to read them.
Anyway, I wanted to upload this earlier but of course I didn't, I'm sorry about, I'll work on a schedule for you to know when I'll update if that's easier uwu
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mfbakuhoe · 4 years
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💕🤪Bnha//Crush headcanon🤪💕
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Characters: Bakugo Katsuki, Todoroki Shoto, Midoriya Izuku x black!female!reader
Yup, so basically those three cuties, crushing on their black female reader. Btw my first headcon so...uhm whatever.
Enjoy!
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Bakugou Katsuki:
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💥 Would pretend to not like you at all
💥is actually pretty interested in you
💥 he really likes your different hairstyles
💥 he likes that you stand out with your hair just like he does (although he stands out anyway)
💥secretly listenes to you when you explain how your hairstyles are done to your classmates
💥 pretends to throw stuff away or ties his shoe next to your table to see and hear you better
💥,,Dude, just come here if you wanna get to know more about her.”
💥,,I DON'T CARE ABOUT HER. SHUT THE FUCK UP SHITTY HAIR"
💥secretly goes easy on you at the summer camp
💥let's you win just to see you smile and hear you laugh
💥,,YES, I DID IT!"
💥,,Did you let her win, Bakugou? She can barely control her quirk."
💥,,ARE YOU DUMB, YOU SHITHEAD? I WANT TO BE THE NUMBER ONE HERO AND NOBODY'S GONNA STOP ME!"
💥,,Whatever you say bro."
💥 pretends not to like you and him being a team
💥,,THAT WE'RE A TEAM, DOESN'T MEAN I'M GOING TO BE NICE TO YOU, GOT IT?"
💥,,Sure, hedgehog."
💥,,STOP LAUGHIN AT ME, CRAZY HAIR!"
💥 Even though he doesn't like the nickname hedgehog, he likes it out of your mouth
💥 blushes whenever you tease him
💥,,DID YOU JUST SCREAM LIKE A BITCH BECAUSE A LEAF TICKLED YOUR THIGH?"
💥._. ,,SHUT UP" *blush* (we all know shut up is pretty fucking nice for Bakugou to say)
💥 doesn't really have that much of a temper with you
💥 ,,Come on Bakugou Kun. You're so fricking slow"
💥,,Hmpf." (SEE, HE JUST HAS AN ATTITUDE WITH YOU! DID HE DRAG YOU THO? NO!)
💥doesn't like, that he likes you
💥,,Hey, Hedgehog Kun, you're actually pretty cool. Let's hang out some time"
💥 will look at you surprised but blush right away
💥,,I KNOW THAT I'M COOL! I'LL PICK YOU UP TOMORROW AT 9. DON'T BE FUCKING LATE OR I'LL KILL YOU"
Todoroki Shoto:
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🥶🥵 Likes, that you stand out with your hair and personality
🥶🥵 loves to see you smile
🥶🥵 will secretly support you at exams so you won't fail
🥶🥵 also stares at you alot without denying it
🥶🥵 ,,Todoroki Kun, don't forget to blink!"
🥶🥵,,Thank you, Mina san."
🥶🥵 continues to look at you
🥶🥵 is very interested in your descent and personality
🥶🥵 ,,Y/L/N San, tell me more about you. You are a very interesting person"
🥶🥵 he really likes your different hair styles and haircolors
🥶🥵 is totally supportive about it
🥶🥵 even if he's a little (very) formal
🥶🥵 ,,Maybe you should try red and white braids next time."
🥶🥵 ,,Actually, I should! That would totally give off couple goals vibes.”
🥶😡 blushes at your joke
🥶🥵,,Yeah, sure."
🥶🥵 has the urge to protect you from any villain, who appeared so far
🥶🥵,,Todoroki Kun, I have to fight for myself!"
🥶🥵 ,,I just don't want you to ruin you pretty red and white hair."
🥶🥵 loves to make you laugh with his shitty dry ass jokes
🥶🥵 smiles whenever he can help you, and you being overly thankful for it
🥶🥵 accompanies you home everyday after school
🥶🥵 ,,Hey, Todoroki Kun! You comin' grab some food with us?"
🥶🥵,,Not today. I'm waiting form Y/L/N san. Maybe next time, Midoriya Kun.“
🥶🥵,,You always say that -.-' "
🥶🥵,,You don't have to bring me home, Todoroki Kun"
🥶🥵,,I just like to be sure, everything is alright with you."
🥶🥵 eventually asks you out
🥶🥵 ,,Y/L/N San, You are very pretty inside out. May I take you on a date?"
Midoriya Izuku:
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🥦 You're his first friend at the Yuei
🥦 gets really nervous around you
🥦 ,,Midoriya Kun, how do you like my new hair?"
🥦,,I-it's green!"
🥦 appreciates your presence
🥦 asks you A TON about you and your descent
🥦 writes down every information he gets
🥦,,So that's the reason why you skin is so even and beautiful" *mumble mumble*
🥦,,You think my skin is beautiful?"
🥦turns redder than a tomato
🥦 hecticaly stumbles excuses
🥦 supportes you alot in school
🥦 motivates you with his words and mere existence
🥦 plays with your hair
🥦 eventually almost snatches you wig
🥦,,Midoriya Kun, my hair!"
🥦,,I-I'm so sorry, Y/L/N San!"
🥦 helps you with your homework
🥦 goes hair shopping with you and writes down everything AGAIN ._. (Midoriya Kun...)
🥦tries on a wig to make you smile
🥦free meals bro
🥦texting the whole night
🥦unneceessary long phone calls
🥦 also helps you to manage your quirk better
🥦 we all know he's a smol cinnamon roll uwu
🥦 blushes a lot whenever you praise him
🥦,, You're so good at everything, Midoriya Kun!"
🥦,,Th-Thanks, Y/L/N san"
🥦 likes, that you can stand up for yourself and wanting to be as indipendent as possible
🥦 thinks it's cute when you get mad at him for breaking his bones with his quirk
🥦,, STOP SMILING MIDORIYA. I'M DEAD ASS SERIOUS RIGHT NOW"
🥦,,When you're done being mad at me, would you like to go on a date with me?"
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tenya-uwu · 4 years
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Bakugo goes to the gala
In which you and Bakugo go to the hero gala but you don't know what to wear
I'm so sorry.
Tw: contains swearing and lingerie, the slapping of butts, pee-pee mentions, and I don't know what this is, some things don't make sense. But that's how life is uwu
"H-how dare you?!" You scoff and turn away from the feral hero, "aren't your parents in the fashion industry??" He growls and nods, "they are, and I'm telling you that it looks fucking stupid." Whining you spin towards the mirror, clad in lingerie. The one from the new SavagexFenty collection, your boyfriend was supposed to be helping you figure out whether you looked good in pink or yellow. "B-but baby-!" "Uh uh don't 'b-but baby' me! I said it looks stupid and you would look better with the garter belt." Guess what? You weren't listening. You just figured out Rhianna really likes kitty whips and crotchless panties. You should've guessed though, sticks and stones don't break her bones but chains and whips excite her. "And...are you even listening?? (y/n)!" A spank on the ass catches a lot of people's attention, did you know that?
"Ow! Don't slap my butt!" You yelled, in response, he pulls the panties. The lets it go to make it slap you again. 2 wins for Katsuki 0 wins for (y/n). You're starting to think the ass Gods play favorites.
"What about this? The crotchless panties? Those look fun." "Your dick's just gonna be hanging out?" You haven't thought about that. Damn it Katsuki! "Your right...hmm hot shorts, crop top?" "You have six pairs already, (y/n)." You gaze at your closet, six pairs indeed. "Thong." "I bought you a thong last week." "I don't know Katti! Help me!" The blonde sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Look, I think you should go for the garter, it's, sleek, it's nice and it fits you perfectly." He goes for the garter, pauses, looks at you then grabs it. "It really does look good on you, I love how this, " he gestures at the garter clip "squishes your thighs." The hero licks his lips, holding it out to you. "Mmmmmm....okay! I'll wear it!"
"That's all it took?! Are you serious? We could've been at the gala by now." He growls, facepalming.
By now your wondering, why are we going to the gala in a garter belt??? Wouldn't it be easier to just choose the garter belt and go?? It at least has an excuse to be able to wear under clothes.
And to that, I say, what if you wore crotchless panties on the outside part of pants???? Fuck you, Lady Gaga could wear that.
"Katsuki, help me fix my tie!" "Why do you tie them like fucking Deku did???" You giggle and take a once over in the mirror while the hero helps you with your clothes. You didn't want to wear an actual garter belt, as in the lingerie, but the type to hold up stockings. If you didn't know. You both just ended up ordering lingerie. "How embarrassing, what's the excuse this time?" Katsuki grumbles, "We both don't know how to tie ties." You state unbuttoning your shirt. The male scowls "fucking brat. I'm trying to clip on your fucking stockings." You proceed to unclip the hard to clip on garters.
"Pee-pee head." "I'll show you a pee-pee head!" He rips off your shirt, think he wanted to get his dick wet you sneer. "Fucking calling me a pee-pee who's the pee-pee head now?" He mumbles to himself as he struggles to put on your dress shirt. His muscles are too big. What a fookn idiot. "Pee-pee head, fucking pee-pee head?" He yanks your shorts off this time, also attempting to put them on. "Give me those fucking things, fucking brat. Calling me a fucking pee-pee head." He grabs the garters off the floor and imposes himself to them too. The shoes were next. You already dreaded the shoes. He has square ass big ass feet.
"There, I'm the fucking pee-pee head?? Put on my clothes let's go already."
And there your husband goes, waddling around, in your tiny ass clothes on his big ass self.
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