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fatkish · 18 days

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Hi! I'm a big fan of the work you do, and I was hoping that I could make a request! Headcanons for Midnight, Mt Lady, Ryukyu, and the Wild Wild Pussycats (Sorry if this is a lot! Please feel free to take as much time as you need if you choose to do this! Also I think that the Wild Wild Pussycats deserve more love from the MHA community) with their adopted son or daughter who suffered from abuse by their previous family and now has a hard time dealing with their trauma.

I'd really appreciate it! Hope you're having an awesome day!

(Sorry for not including Mt. Lady, Pixie Bob, Tiger or Ragdoll. I tried to look up their character profiles but I just couldn’t come up with anything for them or I just couldn’t picture them actually looking after and taking care of a child, sorry)

Midnight, Ryukyu and Mandalay x Adopted, Abused Child Reader

The story here is that your parents were drug addicts or criminals that basically ignored you. You were 8 when you were saved. Each of these guys have different scenarios on how they found you as well as how your life is with them. (Sorry if it’s a little redundant)

Midnight:

Your parents were drug addicts that cooked meth and barely ever paid you any attention

You had gotten used to constant hunger and had learned to live off of dumpster diving

You’d go to the dumpsters behind stores and collect whatever goods/food you could find

Places you often went to were beauty stores since you learned that there was money to be made by selling the products that the stores dump

You were quirkless which is why you were constantly on your own. You’re parents had no idea where you were half of the time and didn’t care

One day when Nemuri had the day off she saw the dirty and malnourished child walk into the alley behind the makeup store

She followed you and saw you climb into the dumpster and start filling up a small backpack with items from the dumpster such as lotions, lipsticks, foundations, perfumes, etc.

When you had finished, you climbed out only to see Nemuri staring down at you

When she asked what you were doing, you immediately tried to run away but she quickly used her quirk to put you to sleep

After finding out about your situation when she brought you to the hospital, your parents were arrested and charged with child neglect and endangerment

Nemuri noticed that you would rarely ask for things and had a hard time advocating for yourself

If she didn’t bring something up first, then you’d likely ignore it or wouldn’t say anything

You felt immense guilt in simply asking for a snack or a hug or things like that

So she started having you use a journal to help you understand and validate your feelings. She’d leave a notepad with a box for you to write down your thoughts and feelings so that you guys can read them together when she has the time

Ryukyu:

You had been another child who was used by the Shei Hassaikai. Your quirk allowed for your blood to cure all types of illnesses

Your parents sold you to Chisaki due to them being in debt and needing the money

Chisaki was using you to create vaccines

When the Raid took place, you managed to escape but were terrified of men

Since Ryukyu was one of the few females involved, she decided to adopt you

You originally hated touch but learned to love it after awhile

Your favorite thing is cuddling with Ryukyu

Ryukyu brings you to her agency and has you do your homeschooling there. If you want to go to public school then that’s fine, but while you’re healing, you get to stay with her

She tells people to let you come to them instead of walking up to you

Nejire is like a big sister to you

Wild Wild Pussycats, Mandalay:

In this case, your parents weren’t as bad, but they weren’t the best. They struggled to understand you and how your mind worked which ultimately led them to unintentionally neglecting you

You were a very quiet child and had a hard time with talking, not that you couldn’t talk, it’s just that speaking was very difficult for you

Your parents lived in a cabin in the woods and you loved it, until a forest fire broke out, you see, your quirk is fire manipulation, basically fire bending, you were playing outside at night when you accidentally set fire to the forest

It quickly spread and ended up consuming your home at night, your parents tried to drive away but they realized you weren’t with them which led them to suffocate from the thick smoke whilst they searched for you

You thought your parents abandoned you so you stayed put in your little tent in the woods. Your quirk allowed to keep the fire at bay but the panic and fear caused the flames to out of control

When the Wild Wild Pussycats got the call, Ragdoll reported your location and quirk. Pixie-Bob used her earth manipulation to smother the flames. While Tiger searched the area, Mandalay tried talking to you telepathically

She helped you breathe and calm down, as you breathed, the flames seemed to grow and shrink with your breathes. After you calmed down, Mandalay eventually reached you and brought you to their place in the woods

Originally you were terrified of fire due to the trauma of accidentally killing your parents, even though they ignored you often

Mandalay introduced you to her nephew Kota, Kota saw how terrified of fire you were and showed you his water quirk

Together with therapy and the joined help of Mandalay and Kota, you slowly learned to accept your quirk and lost your fear of it

Kota also helped you with speech therapy and you slowly learned to speak

Every step of progress you made, no matter how small, was celebrated and praised, even when you relapsed your were congratulated for your effort

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #midnight x reader #Nemuri katana x reader #Nemuri x child reader #Ryukyu x reader #Ryukyu x child reader #pro heroes x child reader #Mandalay x reader #Mandalay x child reader #wild wild pussycats #x child reader #x abused reader

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bnhamatchmaker · 6 months

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Can I have a matchup pls?

I am a 20 yr old lesbian who has natural brown hair but I dye it (currently light pink),brown eyes, anxiety,depression,ADHD,autism,and 2 anxiety disorders

Likes

Yellow,Sweaters,Music (79's-mid 00's),True Crime,Flowers,Animals,Writing,Sweets,Food,Video Games,Movies,Stuffed Animals,Blankets,Cosplay,Weed,Incense,Tattoos,Friends,and Family

Hates

Spiders,Bullying,Yelling,Racism,Abuse,Snakes,Any type of pain,Sexism,Being Alone,Loud Noises,Not being good enough,Lying,Homophobia,Hot weather,Being sick,Transphobia,Being used, Arguing,and any type of Addiction

hello darling! thank you so much for your ask, i match you with…

MANDALAY!!

as a pro hero, mandalay would be very doting to you and acutely aware of how to best take care of you as her girlfriend. she would use her empathy skills to know when you are down and how to best comfort you because of your depression and anxiety. she is very accepting of diversity and so knows how to handle mental disorders well!

mandalay would be able to help feed your true crime addiction by telling you stories about unsolved cases she’s been on as a hero. she tells you these tales while you’re cuddled in bed together, under warm cozy blankets that smell like your love.

due to her bond with the rest of the pussycats, mandalay clearly values family above all else, and that’s something the two of you will have in common and agree on very strongly. this makes you two a very powerful couple. mandalay is also an lgbtq+ ally, and shares your hatred for homophobia, transphobia, and bigotry.

mandalay will take extra care to appreciate your interest in writing, asking to read your latest drafts and getting you pretty flowers when you hit word goals or publishing deadlines! she makes sure to be a loving and caring girlfriend above all else.

i hope you enjoyed your matchup, beautiful! thank you so much again for your ask~ have a lovely day!

-mod nova

#bnha matchmaker #mod nova #bnha matchups #matchmaker #matchmaking blog #submit asks #asks open #send me asks #answered asks #bnha my hero academia #bnha #mandalay #bnha mandalay #my hero matchups #my hero x reader #mha

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insanesanitysparks · 7 months

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Thankfully Together MHA Ships/Writing Sparks for Nov.

I usually write character x reader plots, but I wanted to do some short posts for character x character pairings (that I ship). I'm going to attempt to do a different ship every day for the entire month of November (30 ships at the least though I may do more if I finish early). I'm currently short 3 ships.

I'd also be really interested in hearing what MxF character ships you guys would like to see, especially since I'm short 3 ships. If I get the time, or maybe for December, I'll focus on other people's ships.

If you want to use my list, by all means go ahead! Just send me the link(s) to whatever you write because I definitely want to read what you do with it! ^^

And without further adieu, my ships...adding links to this as I finish the one-shots, so this will be a sort of masterlist. Male x Female Ship Ship Name Prompt Idea

Izuku Midoriya (Deku) x Ochaco Uraraka (Uravity) Izuco - I think this sounds adorable Super sweet vanilla, first time shenanigans, cuteness overload.

Eijiro Kirishima (Red Riot) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Eishido or Eijido - kind of sounds like a martial arts name Feigning bravery, energetic, positive, partner oriented.

Mashirao Ojiro (Tailman) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible Girl) Mashiru or Toro Kind of shy but definitely curious.

Denki Kaminari (Chargebolt) x Kyoka Jiro (Earphone Jack) Deka or Kyoki They strive to please each other but also battle for dominance.

Shoto Todoroki (Shoto) x Momo Yaoyorozu (Creati) Shomo - sho mo of those cute ships lol Traditional courtship to formal proposal and marriage.

Hanta Sero (Cellophane) x Mina Ashido (Pinky) Hanna or Mita Party kids, kind of chaotic and wild without breaking rules.

Yuga Aoyama (Can't Stop Twinkling) x Toru Hagakure (Invisible GIrl) Yuru or To...ga - Yu ru the world Toga! xD Self doubt and insecurities. I want a blindfold.

Tenya Iida (Ingenium) x Mei Hatsume Tenei or Meiya Partners in profession and life.

Neito Monoma (Phantom Thief) x Itsuka Kendo (Battle Fist) Neika or Itsuto She fell in love while keeping him in line.

Fumikage Tokoyami (Tsukuyomi) x Ibara Shiozaki (Vine) Fumira or Ibakage - personally like Fumira Mutual corruption. She saves, he curses.

Katsuki Bakugo (Dynamight) x Setsuna Tokage (Lizardy) Katsuna or Setsuki Two powerful people get horny basically.

Mezo Shoji (Tentacole) x Pony Tsunotori (Rocketti) Meny or Pozo - Meny reasons to love this ship Size difference and cute cuddles.

Koji Koda (Anima) x Kinoko Komori (Shemage) Koko Animals eat mushrooms and Kinoko likes being appreciated.

Rikido Sato (Sugarman) x Reiko Yanagi (Emily) Rikiko Baking together, more than just bread. ;P

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) x Rei Todoroki Enei - enabling...? Enji gives Rei control for a night.

Keigo Takami (Hawks) x Fuyumi Todoroki Keimi He was spying on Endeavor, she was silently rebelling.

Natsuo Todoroki x Melissa Shield Natssa - kind of makes me think of Natasha Romanov He's a programmer who foes to work with a machine specialist.

Kosei Tsuburaba (Tsuburaba) x Tsuyu Asui (Froppy) Koyu or Tsusei - Tsu sei call her Tsu x'D He's not sure how to feel about that tongue.

Detective Naomasa Tsukauchi x Shino Sosaki (Mandalay) Naono Two leaders who relax with each other.

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head) x Ryuko Tsuchikawa (Pixie-Bob) Shoko or Ryuta Her clock is ticking and he likes desperate women...and cats.

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods) x Yu Takeyama (Mountain Lady) Shiyu or Yuji She gets on his nerves but he loves her. They support each other.

Masaru Bakugo x Mitsuki Bakugo Maki or Mitsuru - I like them both Twist on traditional male/female household.

Hizashi Nishiya (Present Mic) x Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke) Hizami or Emishi Similar chaotic energies. No wall is thick enough for these two.

Yagi Toshinori (All Might) x Inko Midoriya Yako or Ingi He's like a father figure to Izuku and she loves that.

Sekijiro Kan (Vlad King) x Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) Sekimuri or Nejiro Kinky pair, blood and whips...they get it on.

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye) x Kaoruko Awata (Bubble Girl) Miruko or Kaorai Behind closed doors she's serious and he's hilarious.

Danjiro Tobita (Gentle Criminal) x Manami Aiba (La Brava) Danami or Manajiro Little bit of an age gap, they found love in a hopeless place.

All for One (Original Shigaraki) x Inko Midoriya Shigariya He uses her for an experiment, plays 'god' with their child.

Ken Takagi (Rock Lock) x Mrs. Takagi No couple name, 'cause I can't find her name A devoted working father and his loving stay-at-home wife that he can't live without.

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goldandgreenflakes · 1 year

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Aizawa x Fem! Reader (PART 3!!!!!)

Here's part two and one👇 maybe read these first

THERE'S ONLY ONE BED?!

ENEMIES TO LOVERS?!?!??!?!

(Not quite enemies but close enough)

I LOVE CLICHÉSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Your hero name is Shockwave, btw)

Your POV

The convention center was. Huge.

And hectic and very warm.

When I first got there, I was given an information packet and ushered by multiple bodyguards through the back entrance and into one of the many staff rooms. The door had a makeshift sign on it reading: "Following heroes only" and a list of four hero names, Shockwave being one of them I only recognized one other name on the sheet and-

"Oh jesus." I whined as I entered. Aizawa followed closely behind.

At this point, I felt like I was in some teenager's forced proximity fanfiction.

I took a seat on one of the plush couches that sat in the room, helping myself to a bottle of water that sat on a cooling tray on the coffee table. Opening the information packet, I found a schedule as well as an identification card on a ribbon.

Two other heroes entered the room, laughing with one another. They looked our way and introduced themselves.

"I'm Mandalay!" One of them chirped, holding up her large paw to wave as she used the other to push her brown hair out of her eyes.

"Pixie-Bob!" The other cheered. I was taken aback with their high energy.

"Eraserhead, and this is..." Aizawa trailed off, gesturing vaguely to me as he shook both of their..paws.

Mandalay perked up. "It's Shockwave: The Music Hero!" She chimed. "You're the one climbing the ranks like crazy!"

Once again, I felt my face heat up and smiled humbly. I still wasn't used to being recognized. I nodded as we all sat down once again.

"Yeah.. so I've heard," I responded sheepishly. I was having a hard time looking her in the eye and instead stared down at my schedule.

In the next hour, I had a meet and greet, a hero "togetherness panel," and a q and a.

"This all feels very..." Aizawa started, "superficial."

I agreed, but Pixie-Bob clearly didn't. She mewled before speaking.

"As heroes, it is our job not only to protect, but to inspire!" She chided. "If we don't put effort into interacting with the very people we live to serve, why would they trust us to continue in such a position?!"

Wow. She looked like she was about to cry.

Mandalay agreed, standing and pushing one giant paw into the air in a victory pose.

Aizawa sighed, resting his head against the back of the couch and closing his eyes. He swallowed hard. I watched out of the side of my eye as the muscles of his shoulders and over his neck moved ever so slightly before turning my gaze away, embarrassed.

"At this time, would all of the present heroes please begin making their way to their first events. The public enters in... 27 minutes, yo!" Mic's very distinctive voice rang over a hidden speaker system. I wondered for the moment how he managed to get the staff to let him on the PA system.

We all stood, and Aizawa held the door open for me and the two other ladies. As I walked past, he whispered.

"Fix your costume. Your skirt is tucked into your belt."

I felt shivers run down my spine at the feeling of his voice so close to me. So much so that I nearly forgot to feel for the part of my skirt that had gotten moved upwards.

Surely enough, a small section of the skirt was moved up and tucked into my Soundwave belt. I nearly squeaked as I pulled it out and flattened the material to lay how it was supposed to.

The first event I was scheduled for was the meet-and-greet. I wandered around a little aimlessly until I found the booth I was assigned to and found a nearby staff member.

"Yeah so you're gonna be standing here and just wait for a line to form. Talk to the people and take pictures and whatnot."

I nodded and walked back in front of my booth. The paper behind me was decorated with music notes and Soundwaves. Cute.

Within the next few minutes, I faintly heard the large doors of the convention center open from across the facility, and people began pouring in. The excited chatter filled my ears as people lined up at the booths on either side of me.

And yet nobody in my line.

That is until-

"Shockwave!" A young girl cheered as she approached me with who I assumed was her mother. The woman smiled at me as she approached and pulled out her phone.

The girl came up to me with stars in her eyes. Her pupils were shaped like music notes, and I noticed that her wavy hair was actually in soundwave patterns. She wore a makeshift parody of my hero costume, complete with a piano print belt.

That detail she added herself.

I crouched down and smiled wide for the camera. Once the picture was taken I turned to the girl.

"What's your quirk, sweetheart?" I asked, trying not to let my self consciousness get the best of me.

She absolutely beamed before diving into detail about all the things her powers could do.

"Okay, honey, let's go meet the other heroes before we have to go!" The girl's mother reached out for her hand.

As the two walked away, I straightened to find a small line forming in front of my booth. I was shocked that so many people wanted to meet me.

For the next hour, I took photos, smiled, talked, and posed. There wasn't a moment after that little girl that I wasn't interacting with hero nerds from across the country.

Then, the people were ushered out of the large halls and into different auditoriums in the building. I made my way to the one that I was meant to be in and stood backstage, waiting to be let on by a staff member.

Honestly, the entire rest of the day went by in pretty much a blur. I answered questions for an hour or two, and then the civilians were all asked to leave as the heroes banquet began.

A few hundred famous heroes, all absolutely demolishing the tables upon tables of food set out for them.

I sat once again with Hawks, though this meal was much less tense and much more tired.

Who knew that meeting people for a few hours would be exhausting.

We were left to our own devices for a while before being asked to make our way back to our respective hotels.

As soon as I was back in the hotel, I took my high-heeled boots off and cursed the idea that my costume designers valued looks over practicality.

"You look tired," a deep voice commented as Aizawa entered the room.

I snickered. "Says you." I sat down on the bed, and I felt the weight of another person on the other side of the mattress.

He let out a sigh as he laid back, once again closing his eyes. I tried to just let the silence be, but after a while, I couldn't help it.

"How was your meet and greet?" I asked, turning my head slightly to wait for his answer.

He shrugged. "Boring. Not many people care to take pictures with a shadow man."

I hummed. My phone buzzed. I checked the caller ID and picked up.

"Get your ass down to the bar and hang out with us!" Hawk's voice rang. I furrowed my eyebrows and checked the ID again.

"How did you get Nemuri's phone?" I asked.

"I'm here, Y/n!" The woman's voice rang, then continued, "Come drink!"

There was loud music beating in the background of the call. I sighed.

"Ugh, fine. Just let me get out of my costume."

"Hurry up!" Hawks demanded jovially, then hung up.

I rolled my eyes and stood, stretching before grabbing new clothes and walking towards the bathroom to change.

"Going back down to the bar?" Aizawa asked when I entered the bedroom again. I nodded.

"Yeah. Hawks wanted me to go down and hang out."

"You two are getting close aren't you?" He asked.

I shrugged. "I guess. See ya."

The man nodded. "See ya."

Then he shuffled into a more comfortable position to sleep, and I left.

#mha x reader #mha aizawa #aizawa x reader #aizawa x you #fanfic writing #my hero academy fanfiction #x you #fanfic #fem reader #pro hero hawks #wing hero hawks

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ao3feed-toshinko · 7 months

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Thankfully Together

by Insane_Sanity

Thirty days hath November, thus thirty ships I shall write for the month known for Thankfulness.

In the spirit of thankfulness, most of these prompts are going to be happy ending based even if they start out tragic. I usually write character x reader stuff, so I thought this would be a fun challenge for me. Also cool to see if anyone else agrees with how my ships pan out.

Words: 3267, Chapters: 1/30, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia)

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochaco, Kirishima Eijirou/Ashido Mina, Mashirao Ojiro/Hagakure Tooru, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Ashido Mina/Sero Hanta, Aoyama Yuuga/Hagakure Tooru, Hatsume Mei/Iida Tenya, Kendou Itsuka/Monoma Neito, Shiozaki Ibara/Tokoyami Fumikage, Bakugou Katsuki/Tokage Setsuna, Shouji Mezou/Tsunotori Pony, Komori Kinoko/Kouda Kouji, Satou Rikidou/Yanagi Reiko, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor/Todoroki Rei, Takami Keigo | Hawks/Todoroki Fuyumi, Melissa Shield/Todoroki Natsuo, Asui Tsuyu/Tsuburaba Kousei, Tsukauchi Naomasa/Sousaki Shino | Mandalay, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Tsuchikawa Ryuuko | Pixie-bob, Nishiya Shinji | Kamui Woods/Takeyama Yuu | Mount Lady, Bakugou Masaru/Bakugou Mitsuki, Yamado Hizashi | Present Mic/Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Kan Sekijirou | Vlad King/Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Awata Kaoruko | Bubble Girl/Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Aiba Manami | La Brava/Tobita Danjuurou | Gentle Criminal

Additional Tags: Romance, Smut, UNUSUAL SHIPS, Bondage, Self-Doubt, Friends to Lovers, Fluff, simple stuff, Slow Burn

https://archiveofourown.org/works/51247585

#ao3feed #toshinko #all might #yagi Toshinori #Inko Midoriya

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animeguy-159 · 1 year

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Wild Wild Pussycats x Nomu Reader Pt 1

This is my first post ever here so please don't judge me if this ends up being totally shitty. This is also probably gonna end up being short. This is also a one shot, but I may make it into an actual story later on if people end up liking it more than I expect.

When they first found out about the fact that you had gone missing, of course they were concerned. You had grown to see them as family over the time that you have known them, and they've been good friends with you. They knew that you were out on a mission when you had disappeared and they put all of their time into finding you. Other heroes helped aswell, as you were well known and kinda popular. Ragdoll was like a sister to you and Pixie Bob had a bit of a thing for you that she made painfully obvious, Tiger was always the guy you went to for sparring and just hanging out whenever you weren't put doing hero work, and Ragdoll was your best friend for a long time. She was the most affected by your sudden disappearance, crying nonstop over the fact that you could be dead or worse at the hands of God knows who. Tiger was angry at himself for not being there to try and help with whatever had happened. One thing that they all knew well was that this couldn't have been some accident, and it certainly was not a coincidence that you disappeared during one of your routine patrols. They had been looking for you ever since you had disappeared, choosing to not give up on you no matter what. To them you were like family, amd they would not allow anything like this to happen. They shouldn't have allowed it to happen. They had no idea that they would indeed end up finding you. Just not the way they'd hoped. The Wild Wild Pussycats had managed to find a lead as to where you might be, standing outside of what looked to be an abandoned warehouse that hadn't been in use by anyone in quite some time. Other heroes and police had arrived aswell, surrounding the building.

Tiger: "This is the place."

Mandalay: "Let's go get Y/N back."

Ragdoll and Pixie Bob both nodded as several other heroes, Eraser Head, Present Mic, All Might, and Mirko walked up to the door. All Might easily ripped it open as police stormed in, checking everywhere for any signs of you. However, everyone froze in a mix of fear and shock by what they saw. Inside, there were dozens of glass containers that held what looked to be nomus that were recently being created. Each one had a designated number labeled on the container, most being completely unrecognizable as the human they once were.

Ragdoll: "Oh god....all these people..."

Ragdoll had to look away from the horrible sight of it all for a moment, not wanting to think of all the pain that they had to suffer through up to this point. These were all innocent people at one point. People that had lives, families that they had to love and care for. But now they were being made into weapons. Living weapons. However, there was one container that held a special nomu that was being designed to fight against even the strongest of heroes. A high end nomu. That wasn't the shocking part though as Ragdoll's eyes widened upon seeing a name engraved on the container that was holding it, tears slowly forming in her eyes as she reads it.

Ragdoll: "Y-Y/N.....No...."

#mha x Reader

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kuramassss · 3 days

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Could you do a Mandalay, Mirko, and Ryukyu x fem, stoic teen quirkless reader (platonic)? The reader is usually cold, stoic but not 100% emotionless. And one day she sorta just gets a panic attack due to some trauma from a villain when she’s training with them? If that’s alright of course!

Of course, im add to the list

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randoimago · 2 years

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Hello, Kat. Can I request Cat Cafe Date headcanons fo Mandalay? And yes, such places realyy exists.

Cat Cafe Date

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Mandalay

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: Oh I love cat cafes! I haven't been to any myself but I've been recommended stuff that mention them and they seem so cute!!

Mandalay

Oh she loves it. Being able to have a nice cup of tea and have a cute kitty curling up on her lap too. Oh she loves this so much.

Mandalay knew about the cat cafe, she's just been busy with hero work to be able to come to it. So she is glad to have a nice date with you here.

Does want to make sure you're okay with it. Of course, it is a nice date, but there are a lot of cats and their hair will get everywhere and so she hopes you aren't too upset about the mess.

But yes, this is such a cute place and helps just wash away any stress that she had. Will absolutely want to do this with you again.

#my hero academia x reader #mha x reader #mandalay x reader

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ao3feed-izch · 7 months

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Thankfully Together

by Insane_Sanity

Thirty days hath November, thus thirty ships I shall write for the month known for Thankfulness.

Words: 3267, Chapters: 1/30, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia)

Additional Tags: Romance, Smut, UNUSUAL SHIPS, Bondage, Self-Doubt, Friends to Lovers, Fluff, simple stuff, Slow Burn

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51247585

#ao3feed #dekuraka #izch #izuku midoriya #izuocha #ochako uraraka #ochadeku #auto

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tobegiggledat · 2 years

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Transmitted Mercy

18+ CONTENT AHEAD MINORS DNI

❀pairings: Yandere!Mandalay x Villain!reader

❀warnings: reader has a vagina (no pronouns used), dub con, character death, intrusive-like thoughts/voices in head, oral sex, vaginal fingering, unhealthy relationship dynamics, reader guilt, manipulative behavior, verbal abuse, mindbreak(?), kidnapping

❀word count: 2.8k

❀a/n: More wwp, folks! I’ve actually been sitting on this draft for a while now and I'm ready to get rid of it.

One minute until the heroes arrive.

Your hands swipe desperately at the remaining rolls of cash as your allies gather their duffles to make their exit. You’ve packed the most you could despite the trembles that course through your limbs with each second that passes with you under the gaze of panicked civilians.

“We gotta get outta here!”, your ally, “Three” shouts as he secures the luggage across his hip, tufts of violet strands protruding from under his babydoll mask with each movement. “Six’ll set it off any moment now, let’s go.” He makes his way across the clerk counter and you soon follow suit.

Yet, as you toss your legs from behind it, you briefly catch the eyes of what you assume to be a vigilant mother; with burgundy irises that lack fear, unlike the others, which scan your features with an angered intensity—an expression much like that of a hero.

“Kota!”, she quickly shouts, and a young boy with a crimson, spiked hat curls at her side amidst all the frantic scuffling; she holds him closer.

A sliver of concern strikes you at the sight, but another rough push at your shoulder is quick to bring you back to reality. “The fuck are you doing?” Three looks back, but even with the mask on his bewilderment is still evident. “Get movin’ or we’ll leave you behind.”

Right, this is a robbery. You were prepared to risk the lives of other people, even if they were children.

You follow Three away from where the diversion will go off, tucked away in one of the private offices toward the back.

Once Six sets off the explosion, you’ll only have a small window to escape before the other walls collapse and take the rest of the building with it.

The moment before the detonation is almost everlasting. It’s still. You hear the faint thrumming of your heart as it’s swollen with adrenaline, while the friction of your teeth is enough to puncture your bottom lip.

A deafening burst finally shoots through the air. Your ears ring at the sudden impact, but you’re quick to recover, throwing your duffle across your shoulder then making swift strides toward the newfound opening.

Smoke and debris initially distort your view of the outside, but it clears up as you get near it.

You carefully inch your way toward it and there's—bright blue and red lights?

You're now even closer than before.

Your chest soon collapses at the sight of flashy costumes and police cars; the heroes came quicker than expected, the getaway car has been destroyed, and most of your allies have been apprehended.

In an instant, you tumble from alleyway to alleyway, quirkless and afraid, as nippy footsteps trail behind you.

You were never meant for this kind of lifestyle, but it’s not as if you ever had anything to lose. So when a minor group of villains requested your aid in a robbery, you leapt at the opportunity to finally be useful, to finally be amongst those with quirks, but now you face the consequences.

They’re going to catch up eventually, you know it. You’re too slow, and coupled with the weight of the duffle, you stand no chance against a bunch of pros, even if they were low tiers.

You fumble with the bag’s zipper to take a wad of cash in each hand before tossing the rest and hoping the amount is worth all the chaos you’re going through.

You pass through more and more alleyways until you finally reach a crowded plaza, in which you shove yourself between civilians, pushing and dodging amongst clueless onlookers for an opportunity of escape.

With a random stroke of luck, you manage to hold out in a nearby bathroom stall until the heroes leave the area.

You take a moment to catch your breath, sliding against the stall door before collapsing in a disheveled heap.

Bruised palms outright, you scan what is left of the measly money you stole;

¥280,000

And it’s even more difficult to fight the tears singeing the corners of your eyes—drooped shoulders as the dread you’ve repressed throughout it all finally bubbles to the surface.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

A few months have passed since the incident but the lingering guilt is still aflame within you, scorching the pit of your stomach as it's smoke casts dark clouds across your thoughts.

You often recall the woman from back then.

Her disapproving glare seems much sharper in your memories than the day you encountered her, and at times you could even hear her voice and its harshest insults, vividly as they echo across your synapses.

At the moment, they mock your nerve to step foot outside your home, a casual stroll to a nearby bar at that, despite everything you’ve done.

You’ve murdered the only family I have left!

She spouts as you take another swig of your brew.

How could you live with yourself! Cold murderer!

Those words are common.

Sometimes she even laughs. She gives off berating snickers at each of your actions as if she's been here all along. You’ve gone out of your way to avoid most of the news regarding the incident—and you’ll continue to as long as the voice in your head punishes you more than you already do yourself.

Distant chatter and the clanking of weighted glasses ring your ears to further heighten the faint dizziness that's washing over you. You could tell by the decreased speed of your movements and the sudden heat that flares across your skin, that it was time for you to return home to wait out the feeling of drowsiness.

A night of overdrinking can surely have its benefits as with each glass you consume the brash words she spits become unintelligible, and the weight of your burdens course from out of your mind to within your limbs.

You’re in a drunken stupor; wobbling knees treading carefully toward the exit which only seems further and further away with each sloppy step you take. Pressing heavily against the doors has you tumbling quickly toward the stone wall ahead of you once it opens.

Your skin feels icy as it slides against the cool bricks before you finally collapse on the ground; arms thrown across your torso and legs folded every which way.

With weakening stamina, you attempt to fight against the force of your lethargy before failing and slowly fading away into unconsciousness.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

A slit is the most of what you could take in of your surroundings, with your weighted eyelids fluttering with each attempt you make to fight against the alcohol’s effects.

But you do notice your wrists dangle behind you in rigid handcuffs, along with your ankles being strapped to the legs of an old wooden chair; back upright as your chest is secured to it.

A small shuffling sound before you ensures you don’t have much time to take in the environment around you—not that there’s even much to see outside of the blank concrete walls.

“You’re finally awake”, a familiar voice emits, and had it not been so close, you would’ve mistaken it for one of your “delusions”.

Wisps of her auburn hair shape the sides of her face as a scowl makes its way across her recognizable features.

Your jaw barely clings to its hinges as you gape at the sight of her.

“I’m sure you know why you’re here, right?”, she continues.

“I didn’t think you were still alive after all this time”, you finally muster with a tremble as hot tears begin to pool across your lashes. “I’m glad.”

“Glad?” she nearly scoffs at your reply. “Did you forget that you and your goons were still responsible for killing 5 innocents?”

5 innocents?

“N-no, I wasn't aware. I’ve been avoiding most of the news coverage, but I still feel terrible about—”

“Well, I don’t think you feel enough!”, her voice suddenly whips through the air, hard enough for your body to retreat at the abrupt sound.

“You’ll never feel as sorry as I do…”, she trails, but her voice now verges on a whisper.“One of them was Kota—the little boy, you’ve seen him right?”

You give a small nod. “Yes, I remember him well.”

“He’s hated heroes ever since his parents were killed amidst battle, and I always understood him for that, but then I realized I hate people like you even more. The ones who are truly responsible.” Her eyes briefly glaze over but she’s swift to swipe it away “Aren't you going to say something about it?”

You’re left gawking at the enraged crimson that dusts her cheeks, her eyes scrunched in a disapproving glower. “I’m not sure what to say”, you answer hesitantly, head drooping in shame. “I think about it constantly, I just can’t find the right words to express how sorry I feel.”

“Maybe you don’t need them.”

You meet her gaze once more. “I don’t—I don’t understand.”

“As in words”, she steps closer. “Show me how sorry you are—actually, if you’re as remorseful as you claim to be, why haven’t you turned yourself in already?”

“I just thought that it wouldn’t matter at this point, b-but I would if you really wanted me to—I promise I’ll do anything.”

There’s a long pause before she speaks.

“Then, remain here, until I let you go”, she unwaveringly fills the silence. “No food, no water. I’ll torture you for as long as I see fit, or until you finally beg for me to release you.”

“What happens if I go? Will you call the police to come arrest me?”

“I won’t need them. I'll let you go, if you ask.”

“But, why?”

“Because you’re right in a way”, she clears her throat as if her next words are heavy against it. “I think in some cases the worst punishment of all is to never receive one.”

You can’t deny that as it’s written all over your hunched form. “And what about the others? Have you kidnapped them as well?”, you continue to question.

“No, you were the only one who managed to escape, but that was only because I let you.”

“I see.”

“Yes, we’ll see”, she says before turning toward the exit. “We’ll see if you care enough to endure this.” She flicks off the light switch and leaves with a huff, door boisterously slamming behind her in a final act of scorn.

In the dark, you finally notice how chill the empty air is as you shiver with heightened senses. The room is silent and desolate.

Though, it doesn't feel empty much longer…

You won’t last very long. Her voice returns.

Yet you swiftly drift off before you could hear any more of it.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

Why won’t you give up already? She awakens you, you’re unaware how long after.

If you really cared you wouldn’t have done it in the first place!

A tender aching spreads across your back and neck from being held upright so long; and soon it travels to the bruises around your limbs, then torso.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

You’re a piece of shit, y'know that?

“Fair”, your reply eventually emits from chapped lips and a rasped throat.

Aren’t you hungry yet?

“Mmm”, you grumble.

I don’t think you can go on for much longer.

Silence instills for what seems like another few hours.

Killer! The voice eventually snaps.

Just leave already! Don’t show your face here anymore!

She goes quiet again.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

Was the money worth it?

“No.”

How long will you pretend to be sorry?

Your limbs have lost all feeling.

You're not sorry.

You start to make sense of the darkness around you and it's monotony, forgetting to shut your eyes at times from the lack of stimuli.

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

I miss him.

“I’m sorry.” Your tone shakes slightly but you’re unable to produce the tears that would come with it.

Why couldn’t it have been me instead?

“I’m sorry.”

I don’t know what to do now that he’s gone.

“Sorry.”

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

This is getting boring. Give it up.

…

I’m never going to leave your head.

…

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

It’s been a week, are you done now?

You're unable to reply even if you wanted to as the lack of water is starting to show its effects.

You’ve done enough now. Go.

Everything starts to fade away, it becomes increasingly difficult to make sense of the words spoken to you.

Stop doing this to yourself.

If you leave, I’ll understand. Please, just go.

The darkness that you succumb to this time rests behind your eyelids…

❀ ❀ ❀ ❀

“Hey! Wake up!” A distant voice speaks.

Real or figmented? You're unsure.

“Don’t die on me. Please?”, the woman's hands cup the sides of your face. You blink gently in her touch.

“You scared me”, she sighs upon noticing it.

“Drink this, hurry!” A cold bottle of water is placed against your lips and you gulp it down with urgency.

The scenery has changed, but the cold air still remains. You're nestled in satin sheets, a plump mattress with cherry wood headboards, which reside in a candlelit bedroom.

Once you're finished, she gives you a red Tupperware filled with some kind of soup, that you also begin to swallow thoroughly.

“I didn’t expect this to go on for so long”, she speaks between your slurps.

“I’m a hero at heart, and even though I’m angry with you I can’t bear to watch it any longer.” She diligently eyes the back of her palms, fumbling with her hands and tracing over invisible patterns on her fingers.

“I’ve actually been watching you for a while now, and with my quirk, I can send telepathic messages to people within a certain area.”

You stare at her blankly.

“My hero name is Mandalay, but you can call me Shino”, she adds.

Her gaze returns to you.

“At first, I used my quirk as an outlet. I would always put the nastiest things into your head out of frustration, to make you feel worse about the things you've done. But on some days, you would visit the bank site, or even cry…So, as much as I hate you, a part of me has grown to like you as well”, she gives a weak upturn of her lips. “I couldn’t wrap my head around it, so I had to bring you here”, she nods, confirming the statement to herself.

“And now that you’re here…” Her hands find yours to hold them closer to her own. “Please, just stop it already.” Her eyes burrow into your features in hopes you’d see where she stood, no matter how jarring her misplaced affection may seem.

But there isn’t much left of you to do so. “I’m sorry”, you murmur at last.

And she whispers almost defeatedly, a soft “I know”.

Fervent lips place a quick kiss on your left cheek then pull away so that she can gaze upon you. Her lashes are still moist from earlier, yet her pupils are blown large with passion.

They go in for another taste of your skin, meshing with the corners of your own lips before trailing toward the center. Despite the intensity of them, yours remain pressed together as you shut your eyes, submitting to her affections—body still, but not outright refusing what’s to come.

She squeezes your cheeks to prod her tongue inside your obedient mouth, swiping along the sides and roof of it then pulling away to form a string of spit between you.

Eager fingers wrap roughly around your breasts as she settles for making more unreturned kisses against your collarbone. Then from your collarbone to stomach, where she lifts your top to lick stripes across you while holding more of the soft flesh delicately between her teeth.

She finally tugs at your bottoms to reveal your soaked underwear while her head rests at the apex of your thighs so that she could better reach it.

Her wet tongue smears more slick across the covered lips, adding more to the growing wet patch on your undies. You unconsciously arch into her mouth, grinding with each of her movements to satiate the unexpected arousal.

When she finally craves more of you, she pulls your panties away before eyeing your glistening folds intently then brushing her fingertips across them.

Her breath is warm as it fans across your pussy, but she soon closes the gap, gathering spit on your clit while swirling her tongue around it continuously.

Your body complies with her touches; legs trembling around the sides of her head while your eyes tighten more from the strength of her flicks on your bud.

Waves of pleasure gradually build around the walls of your sex when two lithe fingers suddenly curl into your opening, as they poke and prod until they finally reach what they've been looking for. The contact with it has your fists tightening and toes curling; a pattern of small moans erupt from your previously tight pressed lips to create an uncontrollable symphony.

She retreats from you with evidence of your arousal streaking her chin. You shiver at the loss, though her fingers continue to work inside you while her thumb caresses your clit.

You're brought into another kiss, but with each gasp more of your taste invades your mouth. Her thumb eventually finds a rhythm that has you hurling towards climax; you quickly tense around her before slouching into her hold.

As you settle down from your high, she tightens around you then brings her damp fingers to encase your cheeks.

“I love you”, she speaks softly with bated breath.

“I'm sorry”, is all you whimper in reply.

#mandalay #wild wild pussycats #shino sosaki #shino sosaki x reader #mandalay x reader #sosaki shino #bnha reader insert #bnha smut #mha x y/n #mha x gender neutral reader #mha x reader #mandalay smut #bnha mandalay #mha mandalay #mha smut #mha imagines #boku no hero imagines #giggler.writes

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blisslilywrites · 4 years

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Some extra fluffy domestic headcanons for Mandalay? Please with a 🍒 on top

A/N: aajkjkaj mandalayyyy,,,umm idk if this counts as extra fluffy but i hope you like ittt ~lily

MANDALAY // Sosaki Shino

Mandalay, if you guys havent figured out already, is the most caring™ person ever

I mean maybe not the most but she cares rlly rlly much about a lot of things

You ofc being one of them

I also feel shes a pretty organized person so if you two are living together, you’ll most likely have some sort of arrangement when it comes to chores and cooking etc.

Living with her also means living with Kota which isnt much of a big deal because by the time you two decide to move in together, you wouldve already won Kota over;)

To him, you and mandalay are like parent-figures and altho hes not as open with his aunt, hes more open around you

Maybe its because you two arent blood relatives or smth

Youre also pretty close to the rest of the pussycats and often have them over for dinner, drinks, and the occasional game night.

As a pro-hero, chances are she’ll be busy a lot so whenever she has to go for missions, no matter how long they are, she’ll make sure you and kota are safe and protected,,just in case smth happens while shes not there

She’ll also make sure to give you the bestest cuddling sesh the moment she comes back home

The only downside (upside? idk depends on how you look at it lol) is that she easily falls asleep during cuddles

I mean, after a long day or a particularly tiring mission, coming home and lying with you is literally the best thing ever to her and she just gets so comfy and warm and oops she drifted off..

She falls asleep pretty easily tbh..she just has to find a comfortable spot, lie there for a bit, and yeah

Basically,,,shes a human-sized cat

Ohh speaking of cats, there was this one time the two of you found a lost cat outside your house

You guys managed to get in touch with its owner who asked you to take care of it for a bit before they come over to pick it up

Needless to say, mandalay was amazing with cats and you guys had the best time looking after it even tho ur couch and multiple glass vases wont say the same

After that, the two of you decided to get a cat cuz why not??

At the pet store, you chose this beautiful mandalay cat quite simply because it reminded you of mandalay

At first, Kota didnt like the idea of having a cat. He warmed up to it soon enough tho

Overall, domestic life with mandalay is the best and you wouldnt trade it for anything U.U

#bnha #bnha x reader #mandalay x reader #mandalay #headcanons

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mirukupuddin · 4 years

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Here's a concept: Mandalay constantly uses her telepathy to tease her girlfriend. I can picture her sending dirty thoughts to her lover while they are in like a gym or restaurant just to get a reaction and when her girlfriend looks at her she just plays innocent 👀

"whats the matter kitten? Are you having difficulty paying attention?"

You heard Shino's sweet voice ringing in your head, glancing across the room her eyes seemingly fixated on the conversation with Tomoko, something about a new assignment they had been paired up with. But all that you were thinking about was having your thoughts flooded with lewd images, particularly the ones of your girlfriend. Yawara was rambling and you attempted to hone in on what he was saying.

"honey, don't tease me. I'm trying to concentrate" you thought, a mischievous glint present un her expression.

"Mhmm such a naughty girl (y/n) are you concentrating or are you thinking about me in just my underwear?" an image flashed in your head of Shino in thigh high stockings, a pair of the cutest frilly underwears and a bell choker around her neck. She licked her lips looking at you feigning innocence, but you know wiser than that.

She lay on her front, arching her back exposing her pink folds to you, her essence already running down her leg as she played with herself in front of you.

"do you wanna fuck me, (y/n)~?"

"Oi (y/n)! quit being a space cat-det" Yawara flicked your forehead grounding you back to your current space.

"Shino-chan, if you keep misbehaving im going to have to punish you"

The image of her being tied up, red rope stretched across her bare chest, blindfolded flashed in your head. Her back was arched in ecstasy, her pink nipples pearling against the ropes.

"I'm counting on that, I hope you can really live up to these thoughts~"

#mandalay #bnha mandalay #bnha smut #bnha imagines #bnha #bnha fanfiction #bnha x reader #mha shouto #mha imagines #mha smut #mha headcanons #my hero academia #my hero acadamy #my hero academy fanfiction #my hero imagines #shino sosaki #shino sosaki x reader #sosaki shino #mandalay x reader

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burnedbyshoto · 5 years

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...okay Lyssa, I'm gonna say this once and I'm never gonna say it again... all of the female members of the Wild Wild Pussycats wanting to mate with you at the same time... the thought actually makes my mouth water, ugh - just-some-friendlydrabs

your eyes widening as pixie bobs mouth connect with yours. mandalay’s hands holding you’re breasts softly. and rag doll slowly sliding your skirt off.

your breathing is erratic as you try stilling your heart. but they’re everywhere. and you’re overwhelmed.

“typically we don’t want the same person,” mandalay sighs in your ear, your squeaking gasp swallowed by pixie bob.

“but we’re all so horny, and you’re the most beautiful woman we’ve ever seen.” ragdoll sighs against your inner thigh, your legs trembling as your heat explodes.

“be good for us?” pixie bob asks, her thumb coming to stroke against your bottom lip.

you dumbly nod as you succumb to their heat, losing yourself as they languidly touch you.

#wild wild pussycats #wild wild pussycats x reader #ragdoll x reader #smut #mandalay x reader #pixie bob x reader #thirst posts with lyssa

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floof-reppu · 5 years

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[So in order to kind of get back into the mood of writing after a hot minute, I wanted to do some general relationship headcanons for the three female members of the Wild, Wild Pussycats… because my mind said that I wanted to write them for some reason, but hey!]

∆General Relationship Headcanons∆ for Mandalay (Shino Sosaki), Pixie-Bob (Ryuko Tsuchikawa), and Ragdoll (Tomoko Shiretoko)

Mandalay

The most calm and collected out of her counterparts, expect her to be the level head in your relationship

You could definitely confide in her; anything from general worries to a life crisis, she’ll listen to what you have to say

Will definitely point out your problems if they’re something ridiculous and laugh about it before apologizing afterwards

“Sorry! I just don’t think that’s a life-threatening issue, is all...”

Ever need to rewind when you’ve had a stressful day? Shino would be up for some cuddles as long as she wasn’t preoccupied with something else

Just don’t expect for her to stay awake too long in that position if you were enjoying each others presence in silence

She’ll be out like a light at the snap of a finger, her sleeping face is precious

Dates with her are almost always generic; eating out at a restaurant, going to the movies, and having a romantic picnic at the park are her absolute go-tos, but if an event was going on, expect her to ask if you wanted to go

Not the biggest fan of PDA, but will gladly hold your hand out in public if only to make sure others know that you’re taken

Expect her to be busy a lot of the time with hero work, but she makes sure to figure out when your schedules would match to spend time together

Prefers to talk to you in person, but every once in awhile she might telepathically remind you how much she really loves you which her teammates tease her about constantly, making her extremely flustered

Overall a very caring, reliable girlfriend who would do anything to make you happy

Pixie-Bob

You have no idea how excited she is about you

Her enthusiasm for your relationship is through the roof; she’s been waiting literal years to have a mate and then you just come into her life-

As soon as you two got together, you better believe that she told everyone she knew about you, especially her teammates

Secretly they were thankful since Ryuko was always so persistent about finding one and it was getting annoying

But oh no, it was just the beginning of her never-ending talks about you, which just made them wish that she knew how to contain all of her enthusiasm

Will get done with hero work and come over even if you are preoccupied; she just loves spending time with you every chance she gets

She does know boundaries and will give you space if you ask, but only if you ask

If you don’t tell her that you’re extremely busy, expect her to cling onto you like an obsessive teenager and ask about everything you’re doing

“What’re you doing, Y/N? Something important?”

Cuddles with her are the best if you love affection; she’s packed FULL of it since she hasn’t had a mate before

Willing to try new things with you, especially when it comes to dates, but her absolute favorite is going to a cat cafe to play with all the kittens

Expect Ryuko to cry if you show up with a bouquet of flowers if you go to her place to pick her up; she’d be so happy that you’d probably get the biggest hug and kiss EVER

She isn’t bothered in the slightest by PDA, but if there’s a huge crowd she’ll keep everything on the down-low, but she definitely won’t let go of your arm

If you want a girlfriend who’s overly obsessed with spending time with you, Ryuko is your gal

Ragdoll (Post All-For-One)

Extremely hyperactive girlfriend, oh boy

The most energetic out of her female counterparts, Tomoko loves spending time with you as much as possible, but not as obsessively as Ryuko

She never really thought about having a relationship before she met you, especially after losing her quirk since it devastated her

She just felt extremely down in the dumps for the longest time since she technically wasn’t a pro anymore, but that just meant that you could help her support her former teammates by helping out a bit at their agency every now and again

Supporting her and her friends put a huge smile on Tomoko’s face every time you stop by while she is doing work at the agency

More than likely you ask her if she needs any help, and she usually shakes her head no

“Not right now! But if I do need help I’ll tell you, okay?”

When she isn’t doing all the behind-the-scenes work, expect her to reminisce of the past while the two of you cuddle on the sofa

She won’t be able to sit still for too long, but any time spent cuddling with her is good enough for you

Dates with her are unpredictable and usually a surprise; you don’t really know it’s happening until she shows up at your place dressed up like she’s ready to go to a movie premiere, except instead you end up going to someplace completely different than what you expected

Indifferent to PDA; she doesn’t mind holding your hand, but won’t initiate any other romantic actions in case anyone is paying attention to the two of you

Hyperactive and lovable, Tomoko is a bundle of joy to have as a girlfriend

#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #mha x reader #bnha x reader #wild wild pussycats #mha mandalay #mha pixie-bob #mha ragdoll #mandalay x reader #pixiebob x reader #ragdoll x reader #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #shino sosaki #tomoko shiretoko #ryuko tsuchikawa

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quirkfics · 5 years

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worth the work

commission for the wonderful @silver-starfall

wordcount: 5k

warnings: depression and loss (on reader’s part), counseling, smut, comfort ;; this is probably one of the few fics I’ve written here that deals with angst and sadness this way - still, my fics always end happily!

pairing: Shino Sosaki | Mandalay x F!Reader

It could have been worse.

That’s the only thing you keep hearing, everywhere you go. In whispers or hushed voices, trying to speak quickly when they think you aren’t listening. It could have been worse. They don’t know the half of it.

You made it out of there, after all. You escaped from All For One, one of the- no. The greatest villain of all time. Great enough, powerful enough, that not even All Might could finish him with a single blow. You and Ragdoll, and a paltry few others: You escaped.

That’s what they tell you, of course, but semantics are a little more important. You didn’t escape. All your training and experience amounted to nothing. You were rescued. You vaguely recall seeing a blank eyed Ragdoll, and then Tiger, and the blurred shapes of other heroes.. It’s not even the rescuing that galls you, not really. Heroes of all kinds get rescued everyday, but- You’re alive, they tell you, and you know the way they clasp your shoulder is supposed to be comforting. It’s supposed to give you an anchor to the here and now, see? Can’t you feel this? Instead, it’s just a weight, bowing you down.

You are alive, despite how everything feels. That much you can admit. You’ve been cleared to leave the hospital proper - you’re no longer physically weak, or at least, not enough that you need to stay here. You’re still supposed to take part in regular training regimens to get more of your physical strength back, but you can walk. You can talk. You have friends waiting for you. You’re relieved when Shino comes to pick you up, relieved that she’s unharmed. You bury the thought down and focus on the part of you wanting to claim they’re sending you on your way because they don’t care. They do - but you still have to make regular visits for checkups. And for Quirk Counseling. You have to breathe out when they tell you that, slow and steady, because you’ve changed your mind. They care too much, and you wish with every fiber of your being that they didn’t.

...It’s hard, some days, not to explode on the counselors, full of rage or tears.

The Quirk counselors don’t truly know what they’re talking about, after all. They don’t know what it’s like to have something taken this way. Some of them don’t even have Quirks, and that… It’s almost worse, when they bring in the Quirkless, because a little part of them does understand. You try and ignore it though. You don’t want to think about being a kid again, excited for your Quirk to manifest- but this time around, nothing happens. The exercise isn’t making anything better, it’s just making you feel guilty. Tomoko - Ragdoll, she’s still a hero, still doing work- She understands, but there’s always been a resilience to her. It’s being around her and the other Pussycats that makes you wonder if… If Shino thinks you should be acting more like Tomoko. Logically, you know Shino doesn’t. The Pussycats group has always dealt with search and rescue more than full on fighting, and knowing that no two victims feel the same is kind of Shino’s job.

It was your job, too. Your life.

Key word being was.

“Your chosen purpose still exists,” the counselor this afternoon tells you. You almost want to be angry - he’s one of the Quirkless, but his spine might as well be made of steel. He gets things a little more than most. “You can still be a hero-”

“Not like-”

He shushes you, waving his hands in the air between you to try and stem the tide of words that wants to spill out and waits until you deflate with a sigh. “You seem to have forgotten that hero doesn’t mean someone with power. A person admired for courage and noble qualities. You still have that. You’re still admired. The courage you displayed hasn’t been forgotten, and the very act of wanting to be noble, to help? You- wait, ma’am! Your session isn’t-”

You tell yourself that this was the last time you were willing to go. You’re done. You just want to hole up in your house and lament over how things used to be. The thrill of work, of meeting up with Shino afterwards for a night out, when you both had the time. You used to stand there and hope, seeing her eyes light up when she realized you were around- You just want to pretend that everything is like it was. That you’re still working, and that you still have some sliver of a chance at being more than Shino’s friend.

Heading back to your place, hands shoved into your jacket pockets, a fake smile plastered to your lips? It almost does the trick. All of this is normal.

But a few moments of listlessly moving through your empty house is enough to bring it all crashing back down again. You’re about to go wrap yourself in some blankets when you notice the time and freeze in the front room. Shino is going to be here soon.

Shino’s recently made it her mission to drag you out of this rut of depression. Some days it almost feels like it works. She’s always been there for you, and she knows just how to coax a smile out of you, or to tease you into laughter. For a while, it feels like everything is okay. And… Some days, it’s just not. You appreciate her being there, and you appreciate when the other Pussycats come to visit - they’re your friends too, after all, but… When you see Tomoko, valiantly pushing on, still working and being around her friends and partners, day after day, knowing she can’t actually-

Being bitter with her solves nothing. Logically, you know that some people push through the pain, and keep their suffering quiet and you can do that too. For the most part. Well.. You can do that with everyone besides Shino. She’s always respected your need to withdraw, has given you the time to sort things out when you ask for it - but only so much.

The counselors applaud it, and in this, at least, you have to agree with them: Shino is good to have around. As a person, and especially as a friend. So far, you’ve gotten away with not mentioning your feelings for her in counseling sessions, but you have the feeling that it’s going to come up soon. You’ve never been very good at hiding it.

It’s why it’s so hard to even face Shino some days.

A few months ago, you would have been overjoyed by all the attention. You would have basked in it, eager to see what each new day brought between the two of you. You’d thought, for a while, that maybe something was starting to change. There were little hints - small secret smiles, the way she’d made excuses to stay with you just a bit longer, her touch lingering on the back of your hand- You’ve been friends with Shino for a rather long stretch, good friends, but just before everything happened, you’d been almost sure that Shino returned your feelings. Not that either of you had ever discussed it.

You’d wanted advice on the situation, and who better to go to than Shino’s friends and trusted comrades? ...The last thing you remember is dialing up Yawara, before you’d woken up to Tomoko’s slack jaw and a host of other heroes there to save everyone.

It’s hard to think about your worries back then. The only trouble you’d really been dealing with was questions over potentially requited feelings. Not money, not work or villains - just Shino, and how much she mattered, and wondering… It’s not like you could have known what was going to happen then. Not ever, but some days… Some days you feel like you should have seen the kidnapping coming, and maybe you would have - but you’d been distracted.

The knock on the door startles you.

You know who it is, you know what time it is, and that she makes time to see you every day, but you still have to calm yourself. Her second knock is a little gentler, accompanied by her voice:

“Just me today! Kota is busy with a friend for a bit.”

You snort, shaking your head as you think of Kota, and walk over to the door, opening it the barest inch to make sure it’s her before you pull it all the way open, stepping back so she can come inside. She’s as lovely as always, not a hair out of place.

Shino breezes in like she belongs there, smile gentle, without pity, and pulls you into one of the most relaxing hugs you’ve had in a while. It’s hard not to melt into her touch, even if just for a moment. She feels like home, or a piece of it, at least, with how long she’s been in your life, pushing you to do better or dragging you into trouble by turns. It isn’t until she pulls back, gaze even with yours, that you notice the rustling noise, and the multiple bags hanging from her forearms.

“Shino,” you admonish, heat crawling up the back of your neck. You love that she’s trying to help, that she wants to take care of you, but- “We talked about this. I have plenty. You don’t need to be-”

She moves around you with a soft mmhmm, depositing the grocery bags in the kitchen. There’s healthy food in there, of course, but Shino doesn’t spare on the treats or anything that you know you like, even if part of you feels hollow about it all now.

“You decided that I shouldn’t bring you anything anymore, but I never agreed,” Shino clarifies, popping her head out of the kitchen momentarily to give you a pointed look. “You can just give blanket statements and expect me to follow them without a discussion!” She moves out of view, and you can hear her putting things away, cupboards and the fridge opening and closing.

You shuffle out of the room, trying to ignore the cheerfulness that wants to wash over you everytime you see her, intent on finding a blanket or some kind of sweater. It’s not particularly cold, but… You have to bite your lip when you hear Shino saying something about ordering in despite the groceries. Kota isn’t just with friends then, he’s with Yawara, which means Shino is planning on staying over tonight. You can’t decide if that’s a good idea, or a bad one, so you focus on your original task.

Shino calls your name a few minutes later, having realized that you’re no longer within the immediate vicinity. It’s hard to find an answer, sitting on the edge of your bed, wearing a sweater that’s based on your original hero outfit. You hadn’t even thought about it - this had been one of your favorites, and it was warm, but-

Shino halts in the doorway, your name dying on her lips, and doesn’t move.

“I think today is a wallowing day, Shino,” you mutter, and for a while, there’s silence. You think you just might see her calves tensing, but you can’t find it in yourself to even look at her, much less talk to her openly. It’s easy, you know it is, but that doesn’t change the heavy weight on your back and lethargy curling around your spine. “I’m just going to sleep for a bit or, I don’t know. I think you should leave.”

You regret it almost as soon as you say it. You don’t mean it. You would rather laze about in the front room waiting for takeout with her than cry by yourself, but… Surely she doesn’t want-

“If that’s what you really want, I have no problem leaving, but you’ve been alone since last week-”

“I went for my checkup, and for quirk counseling,” you say with a sigh. “I’ve seen other people.”

“You’ve kept appointments, which is wonderful, but you’ve still been alone. You don’t want anyone to attend them with you, which is fine, but Tomoko has said she’d like to attend counseling with you, because you actually understand, and you said no?” Shino takes a step further into the room.

“Tomoko said she understood why I would refuse,” you offer, and even to your own ears, you sound a little monotone. You get the feeling that Shino is frustrated.

“She does, that’s- I’m saying that you haven’t seen anyone for recreational purposes. For friendship or camaraderie. I won’t force you outside for fresh air,” and Shino says it in a tone that usually has you laughing. “And I’m not begrudging you time alone, but I want to know if you really want me to leave.”

All you’re doing, and you know it, is pushing her away. You don’t need to, you don’t want to, but you feel like you’re drowning, caught between your feet touching bottom and your fingertips just barely brushing the life raft. You feel stuck.

“This isn’t worth it,” you finally add, feeling your heart growing heavier in your chest. You really can’t look at Shino now. You never want to see tears in her eyes, or worse, anger at you. “I’m not worth it. Not anymore. I’m just a broken hero who has to-”

“Close your mouth, right now,” Shino threatens, voice sharp. “I don’t want to hear- I don’t want you to- ” Even though you’re upset and trying to get her to leave, to let you wallow, you can’t exactly deny her. You mouth snaps shut and you finally lift your eyes from the floor.

Shino looks… intense. Not angry, not exactly, but ready for some kind of verbal sparring, with her eyebrows drawn together and her mouth pressed into a thin line. She opens it- only to shut it almost immediately, her cheeks turning as red as her hero costume.

“I kept telling them that she was like this,” she mutters at the floor, shoulders shaking the slightest bit.

“That I was like what?” You can’t help but ask.

“That you- That I wanted-” Shino is usually so good with words. It’s almost comical watching her stumble through them now, clenching and unclenching her hands as she paces back and forth in your room. She looks like she’s getting ready to go on a roll with it, which means that unless you stop things now, she just might yell, and you’re not sure you can handle that right now.

Hesitantly, you get to your feet. “Shino, I don’t feel neglected or anything, okay? I just… It’s hard. All of this-” You stop when she makes a choked noise and feel your eyebrows raising when she turns to you and crosses the room. Part of you wonders if she’s going to snap, going to point in your face and give you some kind of lecture amidst curse words, even though you know she would never do something like that to you.

Rather than doing anything you might even coincidentally expect, Shino hauls you in by the front of your sweater and kisses you full on the mouth. For a few moments, you forget about everything but the feeling of her in your arms. Is this.. real? Though the kiss isn’t exactly the smoothest. The reality of it seems to hit you all at once, and you stumble after a moment when she leans too hard into you. While happy, you’re still ridiculously confused and when she pulls away, unable to meet your eyes, you can’t help but wonder about the worst.

Did she do that because she knows? Did she kiss you just to break you out of this weird bout of self pity, hoping it would shock you into listening?

“Did that really just happen?” You can’t help asking. Your heart is beating so loud in your ears that you almost miss the beginning of her quiet response.

“Yes. Yes it did. I kissed you, because- Listen. I know this isn’t the best time, alright? There never seems to be a good time for confessions like these, not with the life we lead. But I want… I like you. I’ve wanted to be more than friends since-” Shino sighs, tucking an errant lock of hair behind her ear, all the better to expose her blushing face for a split second before she’s hiding her face against your shoulder, slipping her arms around you. “Since not long after I met you. You made that joke about the ruffles in my costume and all I could think was is she flirting with me? And I could have asked, or done something more, more overt, but life has been-” Shino gestures helplessly, frowning as she stares off into the distance, likely recalling an unhappy memory. Or memories.

Truth be told, there have been too many unhappy memories in Shino’s life in recent years. Not between the two of you, or in the way you treat one another, not in your friendship, just in life. And for Shino- Her nephew, and her family and then Tomoko too, and- And you.

You start to shake, just the slightest bit, and Shino gasps.

“Oh! I’m sorry, I’m still-” She rushes, trying to untangle her limbs from around you, and squeaks when you pull her in closer, trying not to let emotion overwhelm you.

“Shino, I’m sorry,” you whisper, voice rough with unshed tears.

“No! I shouldn’t have said anything! Forget it, I just-”

“Not that,” you say with a laugh, brushing awkwardly at your face. You’re still holding her, and your arms don’t reach quite enough to get a clear shot. “I’m sorry because- because I’ve kept quiet too. I was flirting with you,” you confess, trying not to laugh again when she straightens up in surprise.

“You were? You were! I knew it! Tomoko told me I needed to ask to be sure and- she was trying- she doesn’t know, does she?” Shino pulls away just enough to see your face. The intensity in her expression eases, just a bit, and she reaches up to wipe your cheek, a slow smile replacing the momentary guilt.

“No. Tomoko doesn’t know. At least, I never told her. She might have just realized that both of us liked one another and wanted us to realize on our own.” It puts a new light on your friendship with Tomoko, one that you should probably ask her about, the next time you see her. “But also, seriously? I might have been flirting with you?” Your teasing tone makes her scoff.

Shino pushes you, and even though it’s not particularly hard, you fall back onto the bed. You’re smiling wildly as she sits down beside you, but part of you wants to curse, just a little. You wanted this more than anything. To have your feelings returned, to maybe start talking about a relationship. You’d been so distracted that night, trying to get a hold of Yawara and ask his advice-

If you’d just stopped and gone to see her, or plucked up the courage the next time you saw her- Things might have been different. You grab her hand, lacing your fingers together and try to swallow down the strange feeling. The counselors have told you it’s perfectly fine to ask what if, as long as you don’t end up obsessing over the potential answers. Maybe things would have been better, had you said something more or tried harder when you’d first met each other. But you don’t regret the friendship between you, or who you’ve become.

“‘S better this way,” you mutter, blinking a little too quickly and glancing up at the ceiling.

“What is?” Shino asks, and she sounds so unsure.

“Being your friend, first. I liked you then, of course, but- How we are now? Who I am, having had you in my life for so long? I don’t know, it just feels right.” You raise her hand to your mouth and press a soft kiss on her knuckles. For as dainty as she is, and for all the heavy gear she wears in her cat paw gloves, she still has callouses and split knuckles. There’s a small scar over her pinky that you’re tempted to pay special attention to, but now isn’t the time, you don’t think.

“So, just to be clear,” she says after a moment, glancing back down at the floor. “You have feelings for me too?”

“Just to be clear,” you repeat and you have to squeeze your eyes shut when her hand twitches in yours. “Yes.”

“Good. I- I’m happy. I mean, I hope I’m not.. Not imposing on you with this, but, honestly,” Shino turns to face you, urging you back into a sitting position. “I’m not coming here because I’ve been hoping to, to fix you. This isn’t something that just gets swept away with a confession. I care about you, so much, and regardless of my interest in you, as a person, as a friend, I want to help. If you were being honest earlier, if you want me to head home-”

You shake your head, interrupting what feels like is going to be a long tirade. “No, Shino. I’m- I know you’re not trying to take advantage of me or anything. I was saying it because, yeah, it’s hard, and things suck and-” You blink away the burning sensation in your eyes. “I felt like I was imposing on you. You have Kota to worry about, and one of your hero partners, and then here I am-”

Shino sighs, her own smile a little watery and tilts her head until she’s resting on your shoulder. “I have enough worry to go around for everyone,” she says, tone final.

“Okay then.” You lean your head on hers, closing your eyes. “Even with your feelings for me, Shino, I don’t want you to feel that- I mean, if you wanted to wait until-”

Shino turns, taking your face in hand and places another kiss on your mouth. This time, seeing as it’s not completely out of left field, it… It fits. Her mouth moves slow and even against yours until you lose yourself in the sensation if it, in the taste of her and the careful way she cradles your cheek.

“I care,” Shino says between kisses, fingers tracing the shell of your ear. “And wherever we end up, whenever we end up there because we both care? I’m happy with that.” She stops kissing you, just to smile, and you can’t help but feel like the luckiest person in the world. You know you might not feel the same way in a few hours, or even tomorrow, but for the first time, you’re not thinking about the loss of your quirk.

“Less talking, more kissing,” you tease, relieved when she takes you at your word. You’re still tired and worn out from the day, from the counseling and confessing, but there’s a steady build up of energy the longer you touch one another, lost in kisses and the softness of each others skin. Shino’s hand presses softly against your chest, fingers slowly curling into your sweater- and pulls back, trying not to gasp for air.

“Too much kissing?” You ask, fairly breathless yourself.

Shino shakes her head, an exasperated but fond smile growing on her lips. “Hardly. Neither of us are wounded and bedridden, are we?” She clears her throat, plucking softly at the collar of your sweater. “I was just wondering if maybe you’re a little warm?”

“Smooth,” you tease, grinning when she rolls her eyes. It’s… Strange, knowing that you’d been right all those months ago. That you had both been leading up to this before calamity had struck in all the worst possible ways. If you can work through your troubles though, and build something outside of your quirk use- “I think I am,” you rush to say, reaching over to tug at the bottom of her shirt. “Are you asking to borrow my sweater?”

“I’m never going to sweep you off your feet at this rate,” Shino says, fighting another smile. “If you want to slow things though-”

“I didn’t hear any talk about slowing.”

“Is that how this is going to be?” Shino asks, reaching out and tugging impatiently at your clothes. Her breath is coming a little fast, eyes intent on your face. You open your mouth, ready to make another teasing comment, riding the flash flood of sudden joy she’s caused, but Shino releases your sweater- and then tugs off her own.

You must look absolutely dumbfounded, because Shino laughs, but continues on until she’s in nothing but her underthings, and then turns back to you. Her face turns from playful to adoring, hands gentle as they slide your sweater over your head. You follow suit, helping her along, but by the time you’re both in the nude and her hands are on you, you feel like you should be melting into a puddle.

Her being here, everything she’s told you- it’s better than any dream you’ve had half cooked up in the back of your mind. Shino cares, she wants you, and she knows you. You’ve years of memories to draw upon, to call up each others likes and all those moments you’d let private desires slip to one another. Shino remembers how you like to be touched, how you’ve said you wanted to be touched. A slow stroking over your shoulders and breasts, and her mouth opening against yours when you move in to kiss her. It’s maddening in the best kind of way, knowing this much about each other when you’ve never actually been together.

Losing time is easy like this. You get caught up in the feeling of Shino’s hair sliding through your fingers, and the soft kisses she trails over your neck, teeth just barely grazing over your collarbone as her hand slips between your thighs. The soft appreciative noise she makes has you arching into her touch, gasping just as her mouth presses to yours again.

You have to seek out a balance to things when you try and reciprocate, only to end up nearly elbowing her in the middle. You break the kiss, both of you laughing quietly, only to pick up right where you left off. She whispers your name, hand working slowly, and shudders when you mirror her motions, foreheads pressed together.

“You’re so wonderful,” she whispers, eyes falling closed when you tilt your head to kiss her again. “Everything about you. I know things aren’t- aren’t the same, but you’re still a hero,” she murmurs, and you start to tremble. Shino has always known the right things to say. It’s why you’d been so eager to get her out earlier, to avoid listening to any hard truths she might have in store. You��ve never been more thankful for her perseverance.

“Shino,” you gasp, twisting your fingers and picking up the pace. Her head drops down against your shoulder, breath fanning against your skin as she tries to steady herself.

“I- oh,” she says and then muffles her moan against you, turning her wrist to get a better angle on you. The both of you are turning into a mess, breathless and shaking, but all you can think about is how much you want to keep going. How much you want to hear Shino say your name again, face flushed with pink as the both of you rock against each other, thighs trembling. “I just want you to- to know,” she adds, though she seems to be losing her train of thought the closer she gets. If you weren’t on the edge yourself, you might have laughed- but then Shino is pressing just a little bit closer, kissing you desperately.

You start to make a lot of noise against her mouth, nearly forgetting about the hand you have between Shino’s thighs, and then you have to re-double your efforts, arm shaking as you keep stroking her through your orgasm. “You’re so good to me,” she says, and then gasps, rocking into your thrusting fingers until the both of your are spent and smiling and then laughing on your bed.

“What?” Shino asks, watching your eyes track the curl of her mouth.

“Just wondered what made you wait so long.”

Shino’s face gets red again, though she’s still laughing, so you’re fairly sure she knows you’re just curious, not upset about it. You have to ask though, if only to keep yourself from focusing on what if’s.

“I’ve told you why,” she says, reaching up to brush her fingertips over your cheek.

Part of you feels like fate might have tried to cut you some sort of deal. You lost an important part of yourself - so it brought you closer to someone that will help you down the road to healing. She’s not a replacement- you could never think of her as some kind of placeholder to help patch up a hole in you - she’s better than any of that. For as many soft and kind words Shino had for you, you feel like you need to put together twice as many for her. That, or maybe tease her a bit while the endorphins are still running rampant through your system. There’ll be plenty of time for flattery later.

“It’s just that you couldn’t have told me this, oh, I don’t know-”

“Shut it,” Shino says with a laugh, face flushed and eyes a little teary. “I was just saving this for the perfect day, and then I didn’t want to bother you, but then-”

There’s no such thing, really, as a perfect time. But without her, you know things would be a hell of a lot harder to work through, and… This is worth working on, working for, even if you don’t ever get to gain back what you’ve lost.

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