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satoru gojo who has the biggest sweet tooth ever but won't hesitate to offer you a bite of his kikufuku-- even though it's his favorite.
satoru gojo who, when you shake your head to him buying you an expensive gift, buys it for you anyways, because no amount of money will be more valuable than seeing you happy with a what he's bought you. especially when he knows its his name on the card that's being slid through the reader to purchase whatever it is you set your eyes on.
satoru gojo who readily pulls his blindfold/sunglasses off in your presence because only you quiet the overlapping, draining echoes in his head.
satoru gojo who peppers you with kisses for as long as you let him, because you deserve to feel just how much adoration he has for you.
satoru gojo who takes you out to gorgeous high-end restaurants, having the both of you dress up just as gorgeously. not to mention, throughout the night you'll hear endless compliments of how "that outfit really compliments your figure," or how, "that color makes your eyes look so pretty." and so on and so forth, satoru can't run out of compliments when you give him so much to talk about
satoru gojo who is the best at princess treatment. do not try opening your own door around him. he will do somersaults to get there before you can. you know those tiktoks of people rolling over the top of the car and dropping onto the ground to open the door for their significant other? yeah, that's satoru.
satoru gojo who surprises you with those giant, beautiful bouquets that have money and your favorite snacks in them because he loves to see your expression when he hands it to you
satoru gojo who loves to show you off. he'll send the gc with him, shoko, and suguru endless texts about how he loves his s/o so much and how he's so lucky to have them. and he sends especially petty messages sometimes about how suguru and shoko are still single while he's happily married (he'll say this before you're even engaged)
satoru gojo who used to not get flustered by anyone because-- well he's satoru gojo-- he's the one who gets people all flustered up. but when you came into his life? try as he might to talk smooth and be flirty, you turned him into a stuttering mess sometimes. he'd play it off when he got lucky, but whenever you caught him off guard? he'd blush to his ears, glancing away and all.
satoru gojo who always texts you if he's at the store to ask if you want him to pick up something for you while he's there.
satoru gojo who, if you're sick, will act like you're dying in his arms. he'll panic, rushing around to get you medicine, whatever snacks you're craving, etc. he showers you in kisses and cuddles like they'll be his last
alternatively, satoru gojo who, when he gets sick, demands attention 24/7. you're not there when he wakes up? he'll pout and be upset until he's had his fill of your cuddles. loves when you feed him while he's sick, it makes him feel so loved and taken care of.
satoru gojo who loves when you ask for his opinion. which outfit is nicer? well both of them look perfect on you, but that one brings out your skin tone. which show should you watch? what about the one where you'll love to watch together? it makes him feel so important when you ask what he prefers.
satoru gojo who kicks his feet and giggles when he gets a text from you. he's on a mission with suguru, shoving his phone in suguru's face giggling over whatever you said. the phone is so close to his face that whatever is on the screen isn't even legible at this proximity but it makes satoru skip like a little schoolgirl as he and suguru walk to wherever they've been assigned to.
satoru gojo who asks shoko for advice since she's a friend of yours. asking her questions like, "should I get them this or this?" or "do they like this or this better?"
satoru gojo who starts a book or tv series just because you recommended it to him. because when has his beautiful partner ever steered him wrong? this applies for any advice you've given him too
satoru gojo who makes you an example for megumi. "see this, megumi? your standards should be this high! look how perfect y/n is, you should find you a partner like that too!"
satoru gojo who shows you megumi's picture album of when he was younger because he loves to see the two most important people in his life bonding, even if it means embarrassing megumi.
on that note, satoru gojo who's apartment is filled with photos of you and megumi and all his friends and family, and his phone's wallpaper is a picture of you too
satoru gojo who watches old tapes of you and him in high school together a lot whenever you're on missions without him. the nostalgia makes him miss the times when everything was okay in high school, but it also makes him so grateful that he finally managed to make you his after pining for you for so long
satoru gojo who's possessive but in a boastful way, you posted a tiktok? he's the first like, comment, and save. spams your comment section saying, "THATS ACTUALLY MY S/O" and whatnot because he's absolutely obsessed with you
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer, who is absolutely no match for you because the moment you make eye contact with him, he just goes weak and can't say no to a single request of yours
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iloveslllycatss · 1 year
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STEALING @beanxiv REQUESTS AHAHAHA
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!!!
𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚
𝘪’𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧
𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 
𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘤 🙄, 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪
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you and your boyfriend were at the mall, on a date. you both hadn’t seen eachother for a while because of your work studies so as soon as you two got back from them, you planned a date. 
“baby i need to go to the bathroom, wait for me out here okay?” you untangled your fingers from his and went inside the ladies room. after u done ur business in there (not writing that out 😨), you went out to wash your hands. you turned on the water, soapy fingers getting rinsed. you then dried your hands, quickly fixing your hair and your clothes wanting to look your best for your lover. walking out you heard his voice, 
“ahaha thank you i’m flattered but i’ve really gotta get goi-“ 
“woah your hair is so soft !!” 
you looked over at the girl giggling at kaminari, YOUR kaminari. your insides cringed at the way she was looking at him, the way she giggled and twirled her hair. 
you hated it. 
but ur social anxiety could never 😂😂😂, so you said nothing. it didn’t help that she looked like a model for vogue. she had this medium length light brown hair, curtain bangs framing her face with blue eyes to go with it. her eyelashes were long and pretty, her skirt reaching her mid thigh. she was stunning. and something inside of you made you uneasy, it was nagging at you about how much better she would be with him, how much better they look together then you two do. your insecurities getting the better of you. so much so you didn’t notice kaminari trying to get your attention.
“y/n? baby are u okay?” he knew something was wrong, but you didn’t want to admit to anything. so you put on your best fake smile and looked at him, “yeah sorry i just spaced out for a little, don’t worry about me it’s okay”. the look on his face didn’t change, he knew you weren’t  okay but he stayed quiet, not wanting to make a scene.
you two got back to the dorms about an hour later, that girl still lingering in your mind. after a couple of seconds you found yourself tearing up, wiping your tears so kaminari wouldn’t notice but it was too late.
“what’s wrong?” he asked, worried tone slipping off his tongue. “nothing it’s fine don’t worry” you put on a fake smile, hoping he wouldn’t see through you.
“hey.”
his voice was stern, yet still soft. he cupped your cheeks to insure you wouldn’t look away from him.
“nothing that makes u sad is ‘fine’ to me, and it shouldn’t be to you either.”
as soon as he said that the tears came back. you let them out this time, avoiding his eyes.
“now wanna tell me what’s making my girl cry?”
you really didn’t want to say anything, scared he would call you irritating for it, but you did. even if you were speaking softly, he heard every word you said clearly. you told him about the girl and how you didn’t like the way she looked at him, how much prettier u thought she was, how u think he would look better with someone like her than with someone like you, how your scared he’s gonna leave u some day for a girl like that.
his eyebrows furrowed at this, you shut your eyes tight, bracing yourself for the insults about to come your way, until you felt yourself being pulled into his embrace. 
“listen to me and listen closely. that girl is a nobody to me, your the only girl i have eyes for baby, and you’re beautiful. i love everything about you. i wouldn’t ever leave you for anyone else. your the only one for me and i never want to lose you, i love you so much y/n, i’m sorry you were feeling this way.”
this made your heart flutter, your shoulders weren’t so tense anymore. you were relieved to hear that. his head was buried into the crook of your neck, kissing it and muttering a praise after each one, he was being genuine. so you felt better.
“i love you too, i’m sorry” 
“nothing to apologize for”
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a/n : THIS WAS so rushed fr JDKSDKDK @beanxiv hope u like it 🙄
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plz don’t copy my work 😞
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stqrriichiigo · 9 months
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𝐀𝐑𝐈'𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒!
— so this is basically a list of my fav writing blogs. ( most of them are black! reader. and a good amount of them are my mutuals.)
P.S : if the user is there but no anime, it means I know they write but not sure for which fandom...
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— @romiantic ⋆ my hero academia, haikyuu, attack on titan, kuroko no basket, jujutsu kaisen, etc.
— @miirene ⋆ my hero academia, attack on titan, jujutsu kaisen, spiderman ; astv.
— @reelock ⋆ daiya no ace, haikyuu, blue lock, kuroko no basket.
— @sapphicshav ⋆ haikyuu, jujutsu kaisen, tokyo revengers, kuroko no basket, blue lock.
— @reikuto ⋆ haikyuu, the disastrous life of saiki k, attack on titan, my hero academia, etc.
— @jxlynes ⋆ kimetsu no yaiba, genshin impact, etc.
— @amourlyns ⋆ apex legends, windbreaker, overwatch, etc.
— @mypimpademia ⋆ my hero academia, jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, etc.
— @tiathecreator ⋆ ?
— @geeerage ⋆ blue lock, etc.
— @beanxiv ⋆ obey me, my hero academia, demon slayer, blue lock, jujutsu kaisen, etc
— @ikonari ⋆ naruto shippuden, demon slayer, assassination classroom, Dr. stone, etc.
more will be added to this list sooner or later!!
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beanxiv · 1 year
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their favorite place to kiss you ; multiple bnha boys
summary: bnha boys and where they love kissing you most.
word count: 1.6k
includes: gn reader, katsuki bakugou, izuku midoriya, shouto todoroki, denki kaminari, eijirou kirishima, tamaki amajiki, keigo takami, touya todoroki, hanta sero, & tenya iida.
warnings: suggestive on dabi's part, but not really. its def sfw so no need to worry abt that. also a small amount of cussing.
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katsuki bakugou
katsuki loves kissing your lips. he doesn't do anything "half-assed," as he'd say, and kisses to your lips are always full of affection towards you. whether it's a quick peck or a kiss that turns into a make-out sesh, there's always love and passion within katsuki's kisses.
when he kisses your lips the tension leaves from between his brows, the irritation that might've built throughout the day is leaking away, and all his focus is on you and your pretty, pretty lips
keigo takami
might sound odd, but keigo likes kissing your shoulders and back, specifically between your shoulder blades. after a long day of flying around and patrolling the streets of japan what he wants most is to come home to your shared apartment and into your warm arms. he'd tell you about his day, whether it was eventful or not-- he likes seeing you pay attention to him. you wonder aloud what it'd be like to fly around japan all day.
keigo kisses your shoulders and insists on some cheesy shit like, "baby you already know how to fly-- hell, y'flew into my heart and made it soar." you can't help but cringe and giggle at his dorkiness but he totally meant everything he said.
touya todoroki
touya can't get his mind off of the soft skin of your neck whenever you kiss. he feels the need to just sink his teeth in and show you how much you make him burn. it's not too often that he kisses your neck but when he does, he makes the most of it. he'll kiss every inch, from the top of your neck, near your jaw, all the way down to your collarbone.
if you ever ask touya why he likes kissing your neck he'll probably reply with something vague or suggestive. the real reason? he loves the smooth skin of your neck and loves feeling you warm at his touch, squirming when his lashes tickle a certain spot. this close to your chest, touya can feel your heartbeat get quicker and just loves it. no matter how tough a mission or how roughed up he got that day; if he gets to come back to base and indulge in you like this, every injury was worth it.
shouto todoroki
shouto, in his soft and loving moments (almost all his moments) will kiss the side of your head, right at your temple. he isn't the best at expressing himself, but he loves you more than anything and wants to take all your worries away. when shouto kisses your temple, he acts as if he's pulling all the negative thoughts from your head, trying his best to pull together his own thoughts and voice them against your temple, filling your head with his adoration for you.
bonus: the hand crusher likes kissing your hands. they're so beautiful to him and if he had to save one pair of hands from his "hand destroying curse" they'd be yours no doubt."
izuku midoriya
izuku's body is stacked with scars and freckles and he knows how they might make one insecure, but yours are so beautiful and empowering that he makes it an effort to kiss each one of your scars and moles/freckles/blemishes whenever you need it. except, to him, they not blemishes per se, more like your story. they say your moles are where your lover in your past life kissed you the most, i don't think izuku would genuinely believe that, but he still loves to kiss the moles scattered on your body saying something like, "i'll be yours in every life, love." and your scars, he knows all of their stories, he'll kiss them and comfort you, telling you how beautiful and strong they make you.
and if you reciprocate? kiss izuku's scars and freckles?? oh, he'll melt in your arms right then and there. you've sent him off to cloud nine. you'll physically see his soul ascend, he just becomes the happiest man alive.
tamaki amajiki
tamaki loves your cheeks, the plush skin of them always warm against his lips. the innocence of it just takes you out and makes you melt. the way he just takes your face in his hands and presses kisses to each of your cheeks. or when he kisses the middle of your cheek and pulls away to look at you, tracing the curve of your face.
even better when you're looking back at him with those pretty eyes of yours, full of affection. he'll get so flustered and shy, crumbling right at your feet.
hanta sero
hanta loves your lips too, even more so the corner of your lips. the little jerk likes to tease you, kissing the corner of your mouth until you get worked up about it. only then will he finally press a sweet kiss to your lips.
when you complain about hanta's teasing he'll laugh, kissing the edge of your lips once more. "so greedy, my love. good things come with patience." he thinks he's soo cool and wise but he's really just a lovable bully
hitoshi shinsou
in your presence alone, hitoshi is a different person. in those moments when it's just you two, hitoshi'll always have his face buried in your neck turning to kiss your jaw every once in a while. it started as a sleepy habit, he couldn't quite reach your lips, so he opted for your jaw. after that it became a normal habit
even if your jaw is farther than your lips when he's standing over you, he'll just lean down further to kiss it. or he'll tip your face up to his for him to smooch. and if you're taller than him? even better! he won't have to lean down, and if you're that much taller, he'll simply take your face in his hands and pull your face down to his.
eijirou kirishima
eijirou is the most supportive lover ever. this man will do quite literally anything to make sure you feel loved. he always finds himself kissing your stomach. might sound weird but when you guys are cuddled up somewhere and eijirou's head is resting on your torso he'll just start pressing a million kisses to your stomach out of nowhere, if you ask why he'll be like, "i just love your stomach, something wrong with it, babe?" and he's being serious, if you've ever mentioned being insecure of your belly, whether you feel to skinny or too chubby. he'll be like, "uh, no. my significant other is not gonna feel unloved and ugly while i'm around." and shove his face onto your stomach and over-dramatically kiss it everywhere with the little smooch sounds and everything.
and if you tell him to stop he will, but if you're joking he'll take it as encouragement to show you even more love.
tenya iida
tenya loves feeling strong and protective, and kissing your forehead makes him feel just that! especially if he's taller than you. if not, he doesn't care, he can still protect you nonetheless. he'll kiss your forehead millions of times over just to feel like he's your boyfriend. because what is a boyfriend if not caring and protective of you? tenya takes his position as your boyfriend as if it's a job he had to apply for and gets paid for, except this job isn't a nine-to-five. it's a full twenty-four hour business that he is more than happy to take part in.
he’ll take your face in his hands and either pull you down to him or lean down himself to kiss your forehead, depending on your height difference. and he’ll just caress the sides of your face as he does. and tenya is the biggest simp for you ever. if you’re a hero like him, he’s your biggest fan. if you’re not a hero, he’s still your biggest fan ‘cause who cares? you may be a civilian to everyone else, but you’re sure as shit his hero.
denki kaminari
it’s hilarious if you think denki can only pick one place on your body to kiss as his favorite. ha, no. this down bad dork can’t stop and won’t stop kissing every part of you whenever and wherever you let him. like he’ll pepper kisses all over your face, trail kisses down your arms, scatter some more of your neck, and once he’s placed a kiss on every bit of skin you allow him to, he’ll smack a giant kiss on your lips. no, seriously. all the boys are simps, but denki? he’s another category of the word simp. he’s down bad, down astronomical, even.
he’s a very physically affectionate guy, and if you are too, awesome! if not, he respects that and will hold back to make sure you’re comfortable. and if you’re cool with pda he’ll never be far from you, practically attached to your hip. and very often placing casual kisses somewhere on you, be it your shoulder, head, cheek, wherever! so long as you’re comfortable with it, denki is all over you.
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beanxiv · 1 year
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new set ; nagi seishiro ✩࿐
summary: nagi loves when you get a new set of nails. especially if you get them longer than your natural nails. why? 'cause head scratches after getting a new set of nails are the best.
wc: .6k
warning: reader gets acrylic nails, gn reader, fluff, petnames
note: i recently got my nails done so this is very self indulgent
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"baby, i'm going out."
nagi lifts his head from his phone screen just barely so that he can glance at you and avoid having his character die. "where?"
"i have an appointment with my nail tech, i shouldn't be out that long." you move things around in your bag a bit, looking for your keys.
nagi shuffles off the couch, "i wanna come."
you find your keys and look up, "are you sure? you won't really have anything to do. i'm just getting my nails done and coming back."
"wanna be with you anyway," your boyfriend slinks behind you, dropping his chin on your shoulder and wrapping his arm around your waist.
you giggle when his breath tickles your neck, "alright, fine. but don't complain about how bored you are when you're sitting there for like an hour."
"'m not, just wanna watch and be with you."
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and that's exactly what nagi does. from the moment you step in and greet your usual tech to the moment she starts filing away at your nails. he insisted on sitting next to you rather than sitting and waiting by the door.
"doesn't that hurt?" nagi mumbles, watching your nail tech file away at your nails at what looks like a painful speed.
when you assure him it doesn't he shrugs and pulls his phone out to keep himself busy. when he tires of that he listens to you and your nail tech exchange idle gossip here and there.
"–and this is sei," at the sound of his name nagi perks up a bit, paying more attention to the conversation.
your nail tech hums in interest, "oh? you mean the infamous nagi seishiro? the boyfriend you never keep quiet about?"
you giggle and glance at said boyfriend, "mhm, he wanted to come with me this time."
"looks like he's as clingy as you said he was," your nail tech jokes, starting to apply gel to your nails.
nagi pouts and you place your free hand on his thigh, "just jokes, sei."
he huffs and pulls his phone back out, counting down the minutes until he can get you back home and in his arms.
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nagi counted 47 minutes before he could have you in bed, lying on your back with him on your chest. (47 minutes too long if you ask him.)
"do you like them?" you show nagi your new set and he nods against your shoulder, telling you the colors suit you.
absentmindedly, your hand finds its way into nagi's hair, you run your fingers through it and scratch his scalp.
"hmm," you stop when you hear nagi sigh with all the breath in his lungs.
automatically he lifts his head from your chest, "why'd you stop?" you look perplexed so nagi takes your hand and places it back on his head, "feels good, so don't stop okay?"
a soft smile pulls at your lips, "sei, you're not mad that i talked about you to the nail tech, right?"
nagi hums, "i won't be mad if you keep cuddling me and scratching my head."
your smile widens, "okay."
"and better you talk about me than another guy." nagi mumbles, eyes struggling to stay open.
you notice his battle against slumber and amusement falls on your features, "you like getting your head scratched that much, baby?"
"mhmm, keep the nails forever."
you giggle, "it doesn't work like that, sei. they only last a few weeks."
"then when these come off, i'll pay for new ones." nagi promises before his breath evens out and you see his eyes finally close.
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beanxiv · 9 months
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NAGI X READER WHEN HE CALLS THEM A PAIN AND THEY GET SAD SO HE COMFORT THEM -🌷 anon
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waiting ; nagi seishiro ✩࿐
warnings: hurt/comfort (im so bad at writing hurt/comfort so pretend this is good), petnames, nagi being mean (at the beginning), communication issues :/, established relationship
notes: nagi is definitely the type to bottle in all of his frustration and then take it out on you unintentionally, but its ok i can change him.
wc: 1.9k
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"sei, can we watch a movie together?" you sit on one end of the couch while nagi lays on his stomach next to you (feet by your thighs and head facing the opposite arm rest) taking up the rest of the couch. his nose is buried in his phone screen, explosions and other video game sounds blasting from the speaker.
"uhhm, 'kay. lemme finish this round." your boyfriend mumbles, not bothering to look over his shoulder at you.
you sigh, but decide to stay patient. "okay, baby." you fiddle with the tv remote as you wait. when a couple minutes pass you tilt your head to glimpse at nagi's face. "done yet, shiro?"
"no. wait."
you frown, "okay.. but you've been playing for an hour before i asked you to watch a movie and you said you'd finish this round fifteen minutes ago."
"oh, my bad. i accidentally started a new round. i have t'finish the round now, can't pause an online game. just gimme a few more minutes." he still barely acknowledges you, nothing more than a slight shrug of his shoulders.
when another ten minutes pass your patience starts to wear thin. "seishiro, do you want to watch a movie together or—"
"i said wait a few minutes. the round is still goin— ah, fuck! you made me die.." nagi clicks his tongue in annoyance. pushing up off his elbows to sit up and angrily tossing his phone on the carpet. "goddamn, y/n. you're such a pain sometimes."
you blink, an ache building deep in your chest. "what?" you swallow the lump in your throat away. "i asked you if you wanted to watch a movie. you said yes and told me to wait. i waited fifteen minutes and asked again. you told me to wait. i waited again. i stayed patient for thirty minutes. now you're calling me a pain? after barely even looking at me today? you haven't talked to me since you came home from practice three hours ago!" you scoff in spite of yourself, "..really, seishiro. if you wanted space, you could have told me."
you see the weight of nagi's words start to process in his eyes, "shit— i didn't mean that, y/n. wait—"
"i'm tired of waiting, nagi." with that you slide off the couch and walk into your shared bedroom, slamming the door shut before nagi can see tears of frustration threaten to spill over your eyes.
when the door shuts loudly nagi flinches but doesn't move from the couch. he sits there, swearing under his breath and running a hand down his face. "i'm such a fucking idiot.." he wishes he could kick himself for his stupid mouth. the image of your face completely falling into bitter sorrow when he called you a pain replays in his head. regret freezes his veins, and his own heart starts to ache each time your expression fills his brain.
he swears at himself again before jumping off the couch and rushing to your shared bedroom. he hesitates but manages to knock twice on the door.
"y/n, baby. i'm so sorry. please," he chews on his lip. please what? he doesn't even know what he's asking for. please open the door, please forgive me, or please talk to me? he doesn't know. he'll take any option at the moment.
he hears you shuffle to the door and sniff. are you crying? his heart breaks a little bit more at the thought of you hurt because of his idiocy.
"nagi, i meant what i said." you still haven't opened the door. but talking through the wood is better than nothing. "i'm tired of this. it's not the first time this has happened. you've ignored me a lot before. i understand if you want time for yourself, i do too sometimes. but don't tell me you're going to do something with me and not mean it."
"i know, y/n. i'm sorry, i just.." nagi isn't known for his way with words. he's not used to voicing his every thought. but he's willing to make the effort to fix his mistake and make it up to you. "practice sucked today. i was in a shitty mood after and i took it out on you when i shouldn't have."
he hears you sigh. the lock on the door clicks and you pull the door open. nagi searches your face for any indication of your reaction. his heart drops at the sight of your red, puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks.
he wants to pull you tight against himself— kiss the hurt away— but he holds himself in place. he doesn't want to push his limits until you completely forgive him.
"why didn't you just tell me? we've been dating for so long now, do you still not feel comfortable enough to tell me things?"
"no! i do. i just— today was so stressful, i just wanted to lock myself up in the house and play games to get my mind off of it. i didn't realize i'd been ignoring you all day, i'm sorry."
you let out a laugh that doesn't quite reach your eyes, "see? nagi, you could have told me all of this hours ago. none of this would have happened." you have a bitter look in your eyes that tells nagi you're still upset. "it would've been that easy. just a simple 'hey, y/n i had a rough day today, and i'm not really in the mood to do anything today.' and i would have respected that and moved on."
he steps forward and takes your hands in his, "angel, i'm sorry. really sorry for calling you a pain. i swear i didn't mean it. it was— i was projecting my frustration onto you when i should have just communicated it and found an output a different way. you're the farthest thing from a pain. you're— you're honestly the reason why i'm living my life," nagi breathes out a laugh. "if it weren't for you my routine would just be wake up, football, games, eat, sleep, repeat. and not only that, you're beautiful, inside and out. and you make me laugh, and you make really good food for me, and you help me take care of choki. actually, not only that— you help me take care of myself too. honestly, i don't know if i could survive without you, y/n. so please, please forgive me, angel."
you chew on your bottom lip, "nagi—"
nagi winces, "and please stop calling me that."
this pulls a ghost of a smile onto your lips which sends a flutter through nagi's heart. you think to yourself for a moment and the smile fades slightly. "seishiro, a relationship works two ways. you know that. for it to work you have to talk to me. tell me everything— if practice went well, tell me. if it was absolute shit, still tell me. if you feel like doing something, tell me. if you don't, tell me again. i didn't start dating you just for the title, sei. i want to be with you. i want to know what makes you happy, what stresses you out— i want to know everything you'll allow me to. in exchange, i'll trust you with my heart too."
nagi presses his lips together in a tight line, "i trust you with everything. you know i do. fuck, i trust you with some things more than i trust myself." nagi sighs through his nose, his eyes a window of rare vulnerability. a window that opened only for you. "i can tell you anything, y/n, i know i can. i just don't know how. it's not something i do. i mean before you moved in with me, i lived alone during high school-- until blue lock-- and i didn't talk to anyone except reo in school. i'm not used to talking about myself and what's on my mind. the only thing i ever spilled my thoughts to was choki— my cactus for fucks sake," nagi laughs dryly. he felt pathetic telling you something so stupid. it reminded him why he kept his heavier thoughts to himself. but...
"well, you have me now. ah, and choki too if it helps," is that a smile? you're smiling— only slightly, but a smile nonetheless.
does that mean you've forgiven him? no... even if you do forgive him, he still owes you a proper apology. he wont let you walk away without it.
"i think you're a better listener than choki," nagi admits. when he expected you to scoff in his face and turn away, you stayed and continued talking with him. "i just took to long to understand that. and i promise to work on it. i'm sorry, angel. i never want to hurt you, i only want to see you happy."
"thank you, 'shiro." you murmur, finally looking up at him. nagi searches your expression for any remnants of pain and he sees none, as soon as he sees the soft look in your eyes he exhales, all of his worry leaving his chest. you smile slightly, squeezing his hand a bit. "i accept your apology. and ill try to be patient too, i understand it takes time to completely share all of your thoughts and feelings, so i won't push if you don't want to tell me anything, but at least tell me that much if you don't feel like talking."
nagi nods, "i will. i promise, i swear i'll work on it. thank you, yn. thank you for forgiving me." he can't help himself anymore, and pulls you snug to his chest, his arms right around your waist as he buries his head into the crook of your neck. "i love tou so much.. i would beat myself up if i lost you because i'm a moron."
you giggle a bit, your hand coming up to card through his hair. "mhm, you are kind of a moron."
"yeah?" nagi chuckles back, sighing softy. you feel his breath fan against your neck and pull him from the crook of your neck to look at him.
"yeah, you are. but as long as we both work on communicating, we'll be okay." a grin tugs at your lips as you look at your boyfriend.
nagi nods, his soft white hair swishing a bit as he does. "i promise t'communicate better, angel. or at least i'll try my best for you."
"and that's all i'm asking for," you murmur, the grin still on your face as you lean towards nagi to plant a kiss on his lips.
nagi returns your kiss before pulling away to look at you, "you wanted t'watch a movie together earlier.. right?"
"are you sure?" you chew on your lip, looking at him with a furrow between your brows that he wants to kiss away. "if you're still not feeling up to it, it's oka-"
"i want to," nagi interrupts, pulling you in by your waist to kiss between your brows. "so let's go cuddle and watch something."
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be there for you ; katsuki bakugou
summary: katsuki always takes care of you, it's time to return the favor for your beloved!
word count: 1k
note: i'm finally transferring all of my old work to this acc, you can applaud
warnings: cussing, use of petnames, sick katsuki :(
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katsuki took pride in keeping himself fit and healthy. you knew this better than anyone else. he slept early, dressed according to the weather, and ate only what was best for his body (most of the time.) but the one day he left the dorms for his early sunday morning jog, wearing nothing but a tank top and sweats, was the day the sky almost split apart in thundering lightning and rain.
so when katsuki came back to the dorms angry and swearing on everything under the sun-- or, rain?--, dripping wet, and shivering, you were sent to a panic.
he swore he was fine and waved off your worries. he'd just dry off and continue with his day like normal. a little rain wouldn't faze the katsuki bakugou; future number one hero!
yeah, more like number one stubborn shit. (lovingly ofc 🥰)
within the next day he wasn't even able to leave his room for classes. bedridden and extremely unhappy about it.
you weren't allowed to skip classes unless it was an emergency (in your opinion, this was most definitely an emergency), so you settled on waking up early to leave a loving feel better note on his nightstand and some medicine before you left for classes.
to say it was a long day for both of you was an understatement.
for katsuki, he missed you and cursed himself for getting sick and missing school. now he'd be behind all his classmates and forced to catch up when he got back to school.
for you, you also missed your boyfriend and worried about his health. wondering if he took the medicine you left for him. you knew he wouldn't want you to worry about him, but you couldn't help it.
the school day lingered far longer than it usually felt. but as soon as the last dismissal bell rang, you were sprinting to the dorms. you didn't bother knocking when you reached katsuki's door, there was the possibility he was asleep, and you didn't want to bother him.
he was very much awake when you opened the door, and the creak of the hinges made him jump.
"katsuki! what the hell are you doing?"
"fuck.." katsuki stood up from his desk like he just got caught committing a crime. "uh, 'm not doin' anythin'."
his words were tired and slurred. so were his movements.
"you little shit, were you studying??" your words were scolding, but not harsh.
"uh, no." katsuki's eyes darted to the textbook that laid open on his desk, that he was definitely not pouring over two seconds before you walked in.
"i can't believe you-- well actually i can. but that doesn't make this any better!" you moved towards his desk, shutting the notebook and turning back to your workaholic boyfriend. "you didn't rest at all today did you?"
katsuki coughed, unable to blatantly lie to you again. you shook your head and sighed. "did you at least take the medicine i left you?" when he nodded you continued. "good. now, get in bed, i'll change out of my uniform and be back soon."
katsuki knew better than to defy you now. he climbed into his bed with half-hearted grumbles about you bossing him around, and how he's totally fine, doesn't need you to look after him at all.
when you arrive again, katsuki sees that you've brought with you more medicine, a bottle of water water, an extra blanket, and— is that a bowl of ramen? when you noticed katsuki eyeing the steaming bowl you giggled.
"you probably haven't eaten yet, and i know how much you like ramen. although, this one isn't spicy, it'll warm you up just fine."
"thanks, baby..." katsuki mumbled as you placed the meds and blanket on his desk, then settled into bed next to him with the water and ramen.
"i'll get ya sick," katsuki gently shoved you away from his burning body.
you shrugged, "i'd rather be sick with you than for you to be sick alone."
katsuki smiled at the thought of your affection until you placed the water on his night-stand and tried to feed him the ramen.
"what, no i can feed myself, idiot." he turned his face from the spoon of broth you were trying to give him.
at that you frowned, "you're allowed to accept help from others katsuki, especially me. i just wanna be there for you and if you don't let me... then i've failed at my duty as a significant other," you half-joked, placing a dramatic palm to your chest.
katsuki rolled his eyes, "fine." he let you spoon a few bites into his mouth to your delight.
"mm, 's good." katsuki's attitude had deflated and he leaned against your side as you fed him the warm broth. once he'd finished the entire bowl of ramen you settled under the covers with him, they were insanely warm. it made you want to curl up under his chest, wrapped in his arms and the sheets.
as if it was second nature, katsuki did just that-- tucked you under his chin; arms circling around you. he gave you a squeeze and sighed. it was like all his problems went away when you were cuddled into him.
"baby, 'm gonna get you sick." katsuki mumbled against your head.
"but you'll be there to take care of me too, yeah?" you kissed his jaw and katsuki could've sworn his fever increased by a few degrees.
" f'course i will." he returned your kiss, maneuvering his head to place it on your head, right between your eyebrows. no matter how many times katsuki did it-- giving you sweet, innocent kisses would never not give you butterflies that fluttered around your lungs and tickled your stomach.
you giggled against his neck, "well, then. maybe getting sick doesn't sound so bad."
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more lmfao
NAGI X READER WHO be texting him dumb shit 😭 -🌷anon
warnings: petnames, smau!! fluff like always, it's my first time doing a smau so im not sure if i did this right 😭😭
note: THIS WAS SO FUN TO DO THANK YOU ANON FOR THE REQ
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i feel like sei responds in two ways when u text him in ur dumbassery language,
he's just done with u and ur silliness
or two, he thinks it's amusing that u come up with said dumbassery and feeds into it
and three (no matter the instance he responds this way) he just texts you back with sm love u can almost feel it dripping thru the screen.
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I've been wondering how bf!Noya's reaction would be if you looked at him for too long and when they asked you what's wrong you just said "you're so pretty". You can write?
warnings: i'm sorry this is kind of short bc i'm so tired, that said: this is barely proofread, fluff, petnames, established relationship, nishinoya and reader are in their 3rd year! reader is manager of vb team
wc: 705
notes: i love nishinoya yuu an insane amount
tags: @ilovesillycats (bc ik how much u love nishinoya)
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"yuu, you can't fail this test, you know that." you're currently helping your boyfriend study for an upcoming math test. the test that his chances of going on the trip with his volleyball team depends on.
"yeah, yeah— i know. but we don't have to study for this long! we've been here for soo long, babe!" yuu groans, slumping and laying his head in your lap.
you start running your fingers through his hair like it's second nature. "baby, it hasn't even been an hour yet. and don't you wanna go to the training camp with your teammates? and i'll be there too, it'd be a shame if you made me go all alone, wouldn't it?" as head manager of the team now that kiyoko has graduated, you're also supposed to attend all team related camps and events.
the reminder that you'd be at the camp has nishinoya springing up, "i almost forgot! that means i'll get to see you day and night for an entire week!"
"that's if you study and pass your math exam," you nod to the textbooks laid out on the bed by nishinoya's leg.
"of course i'll pass, babe. are you doubting me?" nishinoya furrows his brows. you giggle and shake your head, "no, f'course not, love. but better to be safe than sorry, yeah?"
"mhm, mhm." nishinoya sighs, "fine. i'll study a bit. just for you, baby. but first, can we get a snack, i'm kinda hungry."
"okay, yuu. we'll get a snack and then you'll study, right baby?"
right," nishinoya nods his affirmation before pulling you off the bed with him to his kitchen.
when he finally picks something to eat he rushes back into his room and onto his bed, with his head rested in your lap again. "see, y/n, that was quick wasn't it? now we can study! i can't wait for the trip, baby, can you?? it'll be so much fun! i'll get to eat your cooking, and play volleyball, and see you often, and sleep with you, and—well, maybe coach won't let us sleep together, but it's okay! we'll find a way to do it anyway!"
it's adorable how excited he became as soon as you mentioned you'd be at the trip. the thought that he loves you this much is heart-warming. you can't help the soft smile that lifts your cheeks.
"tanaka can cover for us, and— oh. hey, what's wrong, babe? do i have something on my face?"
you realize you've zoned out. "sorry, yuu. what did you say?"
"you're staring at me a lot, is there something on me?" nishinoya swipes at his face and tries to look at his own face for any leftovers of the snack he just ate.
"hm? no, it's nothing. you're just really pretty, yuu. y'know that?" you reach down to brush his cheek that was pressed up against your thigh.
the libero blushed up to his ears, "well i wouldn't usually call myself pretty, more likely hot or something, but if you say i'm pretty then i guess 'm pretty.."
"you're hot, and pretty, and handsome, and cute, and all of the above." you tell him.
"and i'm smart."
you nod, "and you're smart."
"and 'm gonna pass this math exam."
"you are. and when you do, you'll get to go on the training camp trip and we'll do all the things you promised, how's that sound?" you lean down and nishinoya leans forward to meet you halfway as you kiss his forehead.
"sounds like i should study," nishinoya straightens up, presses a sweet kiss to your lips and rushes to his desk to pull out more textbooks.
safe to say, the rest of the night was spent full of kisses and a study session, that was really more of a cuddle session. but it's okay, who were you to get mad when it was so clear nishinoya would do his best to pass the exam now?"
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admonish ; izuku midoriya ✩࿐
summary: izuku always puts himself last, and needs a good chewing out for it!
word count: 1.4k
warnings: aged up, swearing, mentions of injury, mentions of blood, mentions of marriage
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it was the third time this week that izuku had come home with some kind of injury.
it's not like you expected him to be completely hale every time he came back from patrol, but really it was the third time this week! in a row! and he didn't even go to a hospital or anything, he'd just messily tend to the wound himself with some bandages from the first aid kit in the bottom drawer of his office desk or something and head home.
the worst part? today he was off-duty and happened to see some villains in the act while on his way home from his morning jog. so he wasn't even in his hero garb nor did he have any gear on-hand.
naturally though, each time he came back with an injury you'd be quick to properly treat it (unless it was something major, but fortunately your boyfriend was smart enough to check with an actual doctor if the injury was that bad). but if the injury wasn't bad enough to be in dire need of a professional doctor, then izuku figured he'd be fine to rush home to see you.
and of course he'd protest the whole time, telling you not to worry about it, and he'll get it checked out after dinner, and blah, blah, blah.
you didn't let him get three steps past the front door without dragging him to your shared bathroom to appropriately tend to his wounds.
this particular injury wasn't as bad as usual, but you forced him into the bathroom nonetheless.
"baby, i promise it's fine! it's just a little cut, don't worry, please."
"izuku, i don't care if it's a papercut, i'm still going to treat it."
oh, and i forgot to mention.
it isn't "just a little cut," it's a three inch long gash down his rib cage. the cut isn't deep, at least not deep enough for the need of stitches or anything dire enough for expert help.
"sit," you nodded to the counter and your boyfriend sighed at your obstinacy, but obeyed nonetheless.
he had grown since his first year of high school; a good 17 cm since then (about 5-6 inches). now standing at 183 cm or so (like 6'), he was taller and a lot better built.
so when he sat down on the bathroom counter he was taller than you, and when you told him to remove his shirt you couldn't help but mumble a curse under your breath.
"oh. shit..."
not because you were squeamish of the gash or anything, no. but because of your boyfriend's godly physique.
of course, being the observant top hero he is, izuku notices this and fails to conceal his smile. you ignore his expression and dig around the bathroom drawers for the kit you'd supplied just for izuku's proneness to injury.
"last time you put it in the cabinet, not the drawer," izuku says, trying to help. he's sitting on the counter with his shirt in his lap, he'd folded the bloodstained, now ragged piece of cloth as if that helped. it'll just be thrown away anyway. its state is beyond washing or sewing.
"thanks," you close the draw and duck to check the cabinet below the bathroom counter. and, lo and behold, there sits the big make-shift first aid kit you'd pulled together specifically for your boyfriend.
you set the container on the counter next to izuku and wash your hands. after drying your hands, you grab a clean towel from the drawer to run under the tap water. when the towel's damp enough you press it to izuku's gash, cleaning the wound while looking up to his face for any hints of discomfort. when he doesn't seem too bothered or pained, you dig around the first-aid kit for an antibiotic cream you'd recently bought.
once you find it you don't waste any time unscrewing the cap and smearing some on izuku's rib, rubbing it into the wound. when izuku hisses, cringing away from your fingers you look up at him with a a scolding look.
"what?" he frowns at the glare directed at him.
"if the cream hurts then i'm sure it hurt worse to get this little cut, didn't it?" you reply, quoting his earlier words.
izuku pouts, "that's not fair."
you soften, "yeah, yeah. i know, it's your 'job and passion'."
izuku smiles until you continue speaking, then his smile deflates into a sigh.
"but izuku, you can't keep doing this-- getting 'little' injuries every time you patrol i mean-- because little is going to turn into medium, and that'll turn into big, and big'll turn into major. and who knows what kind of shit you'll get into then. hell, you weren't even patrolling today! i'm not saying you should've left the villains continue, but at least call for backup before throwing yourself at every battle." you pause for a breath, "you know, if i get gray hairs before we're married, you'll have to pay for someone to photoshop them out of our pictures."
izuku's mouth dropped open slightly at your last statement, forgetting the rest of your condemnation. "married..?"
you smile playfully, wiping the excess cream off of your hand and screwing the antibiotic tube's cap back on. "what, are you planning on marrying someone else, then?"
izuku almost slips off the counter, "no, no, no!! i just..." he looks down at his bloodied shirt, smiling. "i'm glad you want to do this forever."
"what? tend to your wounds?"
"no-- well, yes, but no. i mean this" he gestures between the two of you bashfully like you're freshly in a middle school relationship. "be together, married." he says the last word with a blush crawling onto his cheeks, making his freckles more prominent.
"of course i want to marry you, izuku." you say this like it's obvious-- which it is. rising on your toes you press a kiss to izuku's forehead, before lightly flicking him on the same spot right after.
he looks betrayed when you do so, bring a hand up to rub the spot, "ow... what was that for? i thought we were having a nice moment."
"we were. but that doesn't mean you're off the hook." you smile to yourself triumphantly as you pull out a roll of bandages from the container.
izuku frowns as if he was hoping you'd forgotten about his current position. though he does look genuinely penitent about worrying you, "i'm sorry, baby..."
you wrap the bandage around his torso, making sure it was snug against his wound, and wouldn't loosen. once you finish you look up at izuku admonishingly, "i know you're sorry, but that doesn't mean it won't happen again; which is okay, you're a hero-- it's your job. just don't be so self-sacrificing, okay?"
he nods and you smile, "either way, i'll always be here to be your personal doctor."
izuku smiles back, freckles touching the laugh lines of his eyes. he pulls you in by your waist, previous bashfulness long forgotten. "and for the record, (y/n), whether or not you have gray hairs, you'll still look amazing to me. in my eyes, there's nothing more beautiful than you, love."
you playfully roll your eyes, though touched by his words. "that's sweet an' all, but now you're just admitting that you'll probably give me gray hairs."
izuku falters at that, "uh no..?"
"it's okay though, i'll suffer through gray hairs for you, my love," you tell izuku dramatically, leaning against his bare, freckled chest.
it's izuku's turn to roll his eyes now, but he holds you tight and warm against his body. "babe, there's villains wreaking havoc and you're worried about gray hairs."
"hey, don't change the subject. i'm the one scolding you, not the other way around." you jest.
"okay, baby," izuku chuckles a bit and grins, and that's all he says. maybe your lectures take up a lot of time, and you were always mad at izuku during them, but you scolded your boyfriend because you loved him, and that was evident in the way you admonished him. izuku isn't a masochist--far from it-- but maybe he doesn't mind getting yelled at if you're the one reprimanding him.
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i'll always be here ; leviathan
summary: when levi succumbs to his sin, there's only one person who can successfully reassure him
word count: 0.9k
note: something other than bnha finally surfacing on my blog!! it's an old piece which is the only reason i'm actually able to post this rn
warnings: none!
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“i want to say i can’t believe he’s locked himself in his room again, but i would be lying.” lucifer sighed.
”we didn’t even say anything to him this time! he just got up and ran to his room,” asmo knocked on leviathan’s door for the fifth time.
”he’s probably just playing video games or something.” mammon shrugged, “i mean, he does this almost every single day. what’s different this time?”
beel frowned, ”he looked sad this time... if he was playing video games wouldn’t he be happy?”
belphie nodded, ”and it’s not like we can ask him, he won’t answer any of us.”  
“i tried texting him, but he won’t even answer his D.D.D.” satan gestured to the device in his hand.
”maybe mc can get him out? he normally listens to them, right?” asmo offered. “they might be able to figure out what’s wrong.”
satan nodded, ”good idea. i’ll text them to come over.” 
in barely five minutes you reached the third-born’s room and didn’t hesitate to question the boys, “did you guys say anything to him?”
mammon shook his head, ”no! we were all in the living room hangin’ out, you were there! and then when ya left to use the bathroom, levi just got up and stormed off into his room!” 
you thought for a moment, “alright, you guys go back to the living room, i’ll figure out what’s wrong, okay?”
lucifer sighed, “do your best.”
you nodded, and the brothers all left to the living room. once they were far enough you knocked on the otaku’s door.
”levi? it’s mc, can i come in?”
he was silent for a moment, but finally he asked, ”what’s the password?”
“the second lord...” you started.
after finishing the line, your heard shuffling from inside the room and the doorknob clicked and twisted, leviathan opened the door a crack to make sure you weren’t there with his brothers. when he was sure you were the only one, he opened the door wider to let you in.
”thank you.” you followed behind him and sat down on the floor in one of the beanbags. the tv was on and one if levi’s rpg games was loading on the screen.
levaithan silently sat next to you, handing you the second controller. you assumed something was going on, but levi just didn’t want to talk about it yet. so you decided to play with him until he was comfortable.
after a few minutes leviathan set his controller down, “m-mc, do you like my brothers more than me? i understand if you do, they’re all cool and stuff... and i’m just a gross, jealous otaku shut-in.”
oh. so that's what this was about.
you frowned, “of course not, levi. what gave you that impression?”
“you always hang with them more than me.”
you smiled softly, ”first of all, you’re not gross, levi. but being an otaku is amazing, are you saying that it’s a bad thing?”
the demon shook his head frantically, “n-no!! of course not! being an otaku is cool!”
you giggled at his response, “see? and, as for being a shut in? that’s fine, levi. so what if you don’t like being around other people? who cares?”
leviathan looked down, picking at a loose thread from the beanbag with a frown. ”but whenever we hang out, it’s always in either your room or mine, wouldn’t you want to go out more often rather than stay inside all the time?”
you shook your head, ”i don’t hang out with you because i want to be outside, levi. i hang with you because i want to be with you. if you’re more comfortable indoors, then that’s where we’ll hang out. it doesn’t matter to me where we stay as long as you’re comfortable.”
leviathan just nodded, his lips quirking into a small smile. “i knew i had the best henry a demon could ask for.” he turned to the fish tank, “no offense to you, henry 2.0.”
“are you feeling better now?” you asked.
leviathan nodded, “thank you, mc.”
you laughed, “of course, i’ll always be here to talk— or play games— anytime you need me, okay levi?” 
“okay, mc.”
you laid your head on his shoulder, he tensed up at first, but slowly relaxed.
“maybe you’re not as much of a normie as i thought.” levi said softly.
”me? a normie? levi don’t make me cringe.” you gasped, feigning disgust.
underneath your head, his shoulder rose and fell with his lighthearted laugh, “sorry i won’t make that mistake again, henry.”
”good to hear, my lord of shadows.” 
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denki and a f!reader at the beach together!! (i made this vague on purpose, for you to have room for creativity!! i just want t'see y/n on a beach date with denki)
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brighter than the sun ; denki kaminari ✩࿐
summary: you and denki spend some well-deserved time together at the beach
warnings: ends kind of abruptly, cliche, suggestive-ish, established relationship, aged up characters, use of petnames (baby, babe), like .2 seconds of play-fighting,
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the sun sure was doing its job today, in fact, it was doing more than it needed to. it was unnecessarily hot on this pretty august day.
and what do you do when it gets unnecessarily hot on a pretty august day? you hop into denki's black and yellow acura nsx and speed to one of japan's gorgeous beaches. (but not really though, you're both heroes who really don't need a speeding ticket to stir up the press.)
and there you are now, lying on your stomach across a towel chargebolt themed because denki loves when you sport his merch.
you're currently basking in the sun's heat, letting its rays sink into your back, denki on the other hand is still splashing around in the ocean.
sooner or later denki is climbing back up the sand to you. water drips off the solid planes of his torso. you watch shamelessly as drops of water slide off his pecs and down between his abs.
"hey, hot stuff." denki winks like he's hitting on you after just having met you. "like what you see?"
"mhm," you sit up a bit, leaning on your elbows. denki sits on his own towel and rubs your back with his cold, wet hands. upon contact with his freezing palm you jump, "denki! your hands are so cold..."
the blonde chuckles, "sorry baby, lemme give you an apology kiss."
something tells you he did this on purpose just to get a kiss.
but, it was a win-win situation for you too so, "m'kay, c'mere then."
you sit up fully and pull denki in by the lightning bolt necklace you gifted him during your u.a days. before you could even lean in denki's lips catch yours swiftly in a salty kiss. denki knows you can taste the sea salt on his lips and to further tease you, his tongue darts out to lick the corner of your top lip. at this you giggle against his lips and denki swears he felt his heart skip and fly out of his chest.
he'd rip it out and give it to you himself if he could.
finally, you break away for air and denki lies back on the towel, his chest rising and falling in quick breaths and a wild grin on his face, brighter than the sun. "man... i'll never stop needing to kiss you."
"alright, cornball." you jest, lightly hitting his stomach, his abs flexing against your touch.
"hey, not cool!" he jumps up from his position, standing over you. in one quick swoop he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder like you weigh nothing. he can bench twice your weight and more. if you think you're heavy— hell, your weight was denki's warm-up.
"denki! if you don't put me down, i swear to—"
too late. denki was already running down the beach. jumping over waves while you beg him not to do what you knew he would. toss you right into the freezing waves.
you shriek out a line of curses against the piercing cold, pulling your head up over the blue-green water. standing at your full height the water reaches your waist. the cold lasts mere seconds but you pretend to shiver just to make denki feel bad.
spoiler alert: he felt no remorse. he cups your cheeks and kisses the tip of your nose and presses another salty kiss to your lips. you lean into his touch only for his grip on your face to (gently) tighten and he just shoves you back underwater like the monster he is.
he pulls you back up just as your face is about to go under and you punch him in the gut, "you're such a bully, denki! what if i drowned?"
"but i pulled you back up, babe." denki rubs the spot that you punched half-heartedly, "no need to worry about danger while 'm with ya."
"there you go, being corny again." you dodge his attempt to grab you again with a gasp. "i'm just kidding, baby! i love you sooo much! nothing you say could ever be corny!"
your blonde boyfriend straightens up, hands planted on his hips and chest puffed out in pride. "that's what i like t'hear! who's your favorite hero?"
at this you scoff, already making your way back up the sand. "i'm my favorite hero, duh."
"other than you!" denki follows, rolling his eyes.
"hmm..." you decide to tease him. "i dunno... midoriya's climbing up the ranks really quick, yeah? and bakugou has always been pretty strong. and kirishima's making a name for himself too now, so i'm not sure, maybe—"
"alright! i get it." denki mutters
"just kidding, baby," a teasing grin climbs up your face, you drape yourself over denki's broad chest. "you've always been my number one, so don't worry."
denki cocks a brow at that, albeit wrapping his arms around your form. "oh? who's being corny now?"
you groan, "can we just never have a nice moment?"
"you started it??" denki looks confounded at your accusation.
"what is this, preschool? take responsibility, denki. doesn't matter who started it, you encouraged it, didn't you?" you fight to keep stern look and keep back the laugh threatening to spill out of your lips.
denki's mouth hangs open now, "alright, sorry mom."
"i'll hit you," you half-heartedly threaten.
denki tightens his hold on you (as if you'd leave his embrace in the first place.) "can't do that if y'can't move."
you lean further into his touch, "you're a brat."
denki laughs, kissing the crown of your head. "yes, but i'm your brat."
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SABRINA ♡ s.her . sixteen . infj . moroccan
satoru's sweetheart, mammon's treasure, leona's princess, percy's sunshine
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if it hurts to breathe..
side blog: @sabrinnie
mutuals can ask for my socials !
inbox and requests open !
my carrd , request rules , byf/dni , masterlist , taglist
..open a window
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all dividers above are by @aretoilaisse ! it has really great dividers i recommend checking its blog out :))
+ song lyrics in my theme are from house of balloons/glass table girls by the weeknd
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beanxiv · 11 months
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beanxiv's 100 follower bash ! ✩࿐
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hi guys 🫶 so first and foremost, i wanna say thank you all for 100 followers <33 i love you all and im super grateful to all of you ! second, i wanna say i'm sorry for taking so long to do this, i was trying to figure out what kind of event i would do 😭 i ended up picking just a prompt list that you can request from, (the simplest thing ever ik💔) but i hope u guys like it !!
REQUESTS FOR THIS EVENT HAVE NOW CLOSED!
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EVENT RULES ✩࿐
you can find all my posts for this event under the tag #beanxiv's bash!
obviously, my normal request rules still apply. (you can find them here.) if your request goes against my rules, i won't accept it.
i prefer if you request off of anon, so that i can tag you - but if you're still on anon it's okay.
speaking of tagging— if you want to be tagged in my work fill out this form!
i'll only do one character per request if its a scenario, but i can do up to 3 if they're headcanons.
you can ask for up to 2 prompts in your request.
you can make as many requests as you want though! just do it in separate asks please
specify the details of your request! (reader preference, any details about the request, genre– like if you want angst or fluff, etc)
also specify who you want to say the line-- for example if the prompt is "you make me happy," specify if you want the reader or character to say the line.
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CHARACTERS ✩࿐
these are the characters i'll accept requests for-- if you request for a character not listed here, i won't accept your request.
my hero academia: bakugou katsuki, izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, denki kaminari, kirishima eijirou, sero hanta, iida tenya, tamaki amajiki, keigo takami (hawks), touya todoroki (dabi)
obey me: lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor, simeon, solomon, diavolo, barbatos
haikyuu: hinata shouyou, kageyama tobio, nishinoya yuu, sugawara koushi, kenma kozume, kuroo tetsurou, oikawa touro, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, suna rintaro, atsumu miya, sakusa kiyoomi
blue lock: isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, kunigami rensuke, chigiri hyoma, itoshi rin, itoshi sae, shidou ryusei, reo mikage, nagi seishiro, otoya eita
jujutsu kaisen: gojo satoru, itadori yuuji, megumi fushiguro, inumaki toge
attack on titan: eren yeager, armin arlert, jean kirsten, connie springer, levi ackerman
heroes of olympus: percy jackson, leo valdez, will solace, connor stoll
shatter me: aaron warner, kenji kishimoto
demon slayer: tanjirou kamado, inosuke hashibara, zenitsu agatsuma, giyuu tomioka, obanai iguro, uzui tengen
twisted wonderland: riddle rosehearts, ace trapolla, deuce spade, cater diamond, leona kingscholar, ruggie bucchi, floyd leech, kalim al-assim, jamil viper, idia shroud, malleus draconia, silver
the spiderverse: miles morales, miguel o'hara, hobie brown
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PROMPT LIST:
"i cant stop thinking about you... it's distracting.."
"are we really just friends?"
"sorry, you're just so cute when you're pissed."
"...i just realized how in love i am with you."
"i like listening to you talk."
"stay with me a little longer, please?"
"never say that about yourself when i know you deserve everything and more."
"you're so perfect."
"how could i ever say no to you when you look at me like that?"
"i made something for you."
"i miss you. so much."
"hey, why'd you stop? keep doing that, it feels good."
"don't leave me yet... please."
""is something burning??"
"i could die happy like this."
"i really want to kiss you right now."
"can't you see i'm trying?"
"i had a nightmare and i had to make sure you were still here."
"i'm yours. all yours."
"you drive me crazy."
"i'll kiss it better."
"let's spend forever together, okay?"
"you're taking up all of the blanket!"
"i'm scared, can you please hold my hand?"
"one more kiss, another, and another-- what? i can never get too many of your kisses."
"i'm going to marry you one day. i promise."
"you make me so happy."
"let's run away together."
"don't look at them, look at me."
"i'm a mess, but i'm your mess."
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hi everyone!! i just made a tag list form for anyone interested in being tagged in any of my fics.
please fill it out to be tagged! 🫶
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hi beanie i saw u were asking for reqs for other fandoms so i came to the rescue ! have u seen that trend where someone's significant other says ily and they don't say it back?? u should do that with the kamaboko trio!!!
SAY IT BACK ! (gender neutral reader)
note: sorry for answering so late anon 😭 this is a very old wip that i dug up from my drafts but i hope u guys enjoy it
warnings: fluff, modern au
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tanjirou kamado : his first thought is that maybe you didn't hear him.
he stops dicing up the vegetables he was working on and turns to you. "did you hear me, darling? i said i love you."
"yes, i know." you have to fight to keep a straight face.
you can see the gears turning in his head. "is everything okay?"
"yeah, everything's good."
"are you mad? did something happen- did i do something?" the frown on his face almost makes your façade crumble.
you glance at your phone, hidden away on a nearby shelf where tanjirou can't see it recording him. you struggle between two options, drop the prank and reassure your loving boyfriend, or continue and make yourself feel guilty...
'i might hate myself after this,' you think to yourself before getting your act together.
"no, why would i be mad, tanjirou?"
he's put the knife down by now, and is shifting closer to you, concern lacing his soft features. "are you sure?"
"yes, tanjirou." you nod. your boyfriend freezes.
"what?"
you haven't called him tanjirou since... well, he can't even remember. it was always either an endearing petname or nickname.
you play dumb, tilting your head innocently. "what, is something wrong, tanjirou?"
it seems your boyfriend has finally had enough, "yes, something's wrong! why are you calling me tanjirou? and why haven't you said it back??" his expression is downcast, like a kicked puppy and you finally break.
"i'm sorry, baby." you throw your arms around the brunette, "it's just a prank, don't worry." you point out your phone and tanjirou audibly sighs in relief.
"you really scared me, love. i thought you were mad at me.." he's quick to squeeze you tight to his chest.
"i love you so much, tanji. i'm sorry for pranking you," you say sincerely.
"i'm just glad everything is okay. i don't know what i'd do if you suddenly stopped loving me," tanjirou mumbled against the crown of your head.
you pull away in shock, "'stop loving you'?? as if that's possible?? i'll never stop loving you, so don't say things like that."
tanjirou giggles, "i'll never stop loving you either, darling."
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inosuke hashibara : immediately thinks you've lost hearing or something. because why else wouldn't you say it back??
"did you go deaf or something??"
inosuke is staring at you with his hands planted on his hips and a pout on his lips to show his frustration.
"hm? no, i heard you, ino." you mumble without looking up at him, instead focused on a scrolling across the screen of your phone.
inosuke grunts in confusion, "are y'sure?"
"mhm, i heard you." you shift on the couch where you lay so that your back is to inosuke.
and this gesture shocks him. seeing you turn your back towards him.. now he's convinced something's wrong.
"hey! why're ya acting like that??" he pouts harder, his arms moving to cross over his chest.
"like what, ino?" you sigh, turning up the volume off your phone to tick him off.
"i said i love ya and.. y'ignored me!" he moves from where he stood by your head at the armrest to stand in front of the couch, your back still facing him.
"oh, did i?" you shrug, barely acknowledge his movement with a look over your shoulder.
"y..yeah, y'did!" he grumbles, resolve crumbling.
you finally turn to face him, "so? do i have to say it back?" your resolve is crumbling too.. this act is getting hard to keep up.
inosuke's jaw drops, "yeah! f'course you do!" his pout becomes less frustrated and more disappointed, "how am i s'posed to know you love me back if ya don't say it..??"
and that's the final blow to your mask. you sit up hurriedly, standing up to pull him into your arms, "aw.. i'm sorry, ino. of course i love you.. i promise it was just a prank, sorry love."
inosuke melts into your hug until the word prank. he pulls his face away from where it was buried into the crook of your neck. "a prank..? i- i knew that! i just wanted to.. prank you back." he says, knowing that both you and him are aware that it's a poorly strung lie.
you rub his back soothingly, deciding to fuel his ego a bit. "ahh, i see. well.. you really got me then, ino. you had me completely fooled, baby."
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zenitsu: poor guy thinks you're gonna leave him 😭
"y/n.. i said i love you." zenitsu looks up from where his head was laid in your lap.
"mhm, i heard." you murmur flatly, eyes on the tv.
his expression twists into concern, "you heard? so.. why didn't you say it back..?"
you shrug, expression still blank. "didn't feel like it, i guess."
zenitsu scrambles off of your lap to sit up on the couch next to you, "you don't love me anymore?"
"i didn't say that," you finally turn to look up at him, schooling your expression.
zenitsu stares at you, wide eyed with worry. "but.. if you don't say it back that means you don't love me.. and if you don't love me that means you don't want to be with me.. and if you don't want to be with me that means you're gonna leave me.. if you leave me..--"
he goes on until you cut him off with a hand on his knee. "zen, it was just a prank. sorry baby."
zenitsu looks down at your hand on his knee before looking up at you, expression confused. "so do you love me?"
"of course i do."
zenitsu lets out a breath that seems to have held all his stress. "oh thank god.." he shifts to pull you into a bone-crushing hug, "don't do that again! what if i had a heart attack??"
"sorry, zen." you grin as he buries his head into the crook of your neck, hand coming to run through his hair. "i love you, zen."
"that's good." he murmurs against your neck, "i love you too."
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