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dweebsqueeze · 2 years

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Human Vibrator (Denki Kaminari x Fem!Reader)

18+ Smut, 4.7k Words Minors DNI

Denki Kaminari x Fem! Reader

Summary: You've reached new levels of stress in UA University's hero course. Everything seems to be going wrong and you're extremely sexually frustrated on top of it all. You plan on emerging out of your rut after defeating Denki Kaminari in training, but he's stronger than you remember. When he enters your dorm room to apologize, the tables turn in your favor. (Both of you are adults)

Warnings: Sub Kaminari x Dom Reader (then the dynamics get fuzzy), Caught masterbating, face sitting, riding, shock play, degradation, choking, spitting kink, overstim

Lately- you felt the most mentally, emotionally, and sexually frustrated you ever have been. With the constant villainous threats looming over UA University, more so the entire country with after All Might’s exposing confession, everyone was on edge. Training has been hell and the pressure has affected your performance. You haven’t won a one-on-one combat practice session in months. You can’t concentrate in class either. Your grades have hit rock bottom because every lecture just sounds like white noise to fuel intrusive thoughts. The exhaustion from each day has been building up, crushing your spirit further and further. You’re angry. You’re usually known for your ambitious, fighting spirit- which has shifted into a detriment rather than a benefit. The rest of class A has caught onto your recent change in mood. Nobody’s been brave enough to approach you about it, the ones who are worried just hope that you’ll find a way to sort your emotions out yourself.

On top of all this, you’ve always had an impressive sex drive. You haven’t had the time to satisfy it amidst your increasing responsibilities. Half of every recent materbastion session didn’t even end in an orgasm. You figured your stress was getting in the way. This frustrated you even more, your vibrator couldn’t possibly replace a cock. You desperately needed sex. Rough, unhinged, feral sex.

Today was the last straw. The academic day was a blur. You couldn’t focus on any of your subjects, your mind was filled with thoughts of your sexual frustration and anxieties about upcoming combat training. It was going to be one-on-one battle sessions again. Everytime, you started to assume you’d lose which only made your attempts weaker.

The class drawed lots to decide on fighting pairs. To your surprise, you got paired up with Kaminari. You’ve beaten him before, although it was way before your rough patch when you were at the top of your game. A new fire burned inside you. You were motivated to win, knowing you’d done it before. Your quirk was a tough match against Kaminari’s electricity. You were tired of getting your ass handed to you time and time again these past few months. You were determined- today was the day you were going to force yourself out of this terrible rut.

You were going to beat Kaminari.

It was your turn to fight, you walked up to the moderately sized arena. Kaminari looked calm and confident- too confident. The two of you faced each other several feet away until you heard the buzzer to begin. You mustered all the strength you could to strike hard and fast. Kaminari dodged the first few blows, it looked like he was holding himself back from using his quirk. This only frustrated you further. You powered up to throw the biggest hit yet, but you took too long- Kaminari got to you first. Apparently, Kaminari had greatly improved his quirk since the last time you fought him. He was able to channel more electricity without putting himself out of commission afterwards. You could feel the sparks fly and course through your body. It was paralyzing, it wasn’t the worst pain you’ve felt before but it was enough to be memorable. Your body shook for a few seconds that felt like hours until you dropped.

You laid there, numb, for an embarrassing amount of time until Kaminari ran up to you.

“Hey, y/n- Sorry if I went too rough with my quirk.” He said with a pitiful look on his face.

As soon as your brain returned to its normal, unelectrified, state- you could feel tears of frustration build up. You weakly lifted yourself up and kept your head down.

“Here let me help you,” Kaminari grabbed your arm gently to help you up.

You smacked his hand away, “Get off me!” You shouted, tears now streaming down your face.

“Woah, y/n. I’m sorry-” Kaminari’s face twisted in concern, but you interrupted before he could continue.

“Just shut up.” You stood up by yourself too quickly. You could feel yourself get lightheaded, apparently you were still experiencing the electricity’s effects. You temporarily lost your footing, but Kaminari grabbed you by the waist before you could fall.

“We really need to get you to Recovery Girl.” Kaminari held onto you, but you couldn't push him away this time. Your vision went blurry and your eyelids begged to be shut. Whatever Kaminari and your classmates said around you became quiet background noise.

Then, everything went black.

Eventually, you woke up and found yourself in one of Recovery Girl’s beds. You looked around and were met with the very familiar features of her office. You threw your head back on the pillow in defeat.

“I’m glad you're awake, y/n. You were out for a few hours. Your injuries weren't that bad so you should feel as good as new by now.” Recovery Girl said sweetly.

You sat up and she was right. You felt rested, like your body hadn’t been completely zapped hours before. Now, the only thing that fatigued you was the shame of losing yet again.

“Thanks, am I free to go?” You said with a sigh.

“Not yet-” Recovery Girl reached in her pocket and handed you a few Butterscotch candies. “Do be careful, dear.”

You thanked her again and walked to your dorm with slumped shoulders. Everyone had already finished training and returned home. On your walk back, you kept replaying the fight in your head. Since when did Kaminari get so strong? This was another loss to add to the recent pile. This loss made you even angrier because you believed in your odds of winning. Your fists clenched and so did your jaw, you were going to need to relieve this tension somehow as soon as you got to your room.

When you entered the dorm common room, all conversations came to a staggering halt when you appeared. You could hear some of your classmates say your name, they were probably about to check in on you. You kept your head down and just hastily walked through. You were in no mood to engage anyone. You felt like everyone pitied you. Everything made you pissed off these days, your classmates included.

After slamming your room’s door, you changed and threw your body on the bed. You had to get rid of these negative feelings. You had so much pent up frustration you had to release it somehow.

You opened the drawer of your nightstand to retrieve the source of happy hormones that could temporarily relieve you of this rut. You had a rabbit-style vibrator, one that had a dildo with an attachment for your clit. You started by letting the tip vibrate over you, hoping you can get yourself turned on as a distraction.

You rubbed it up and down and increased the speed. You couldn’t help but get flashes of your embarrassment when you closed your eyes and tried to relax. You upped the speed again, trying to focus on anything else. You could tell that this wasn’t going to work. You need more.

Eventually, you were so desperate for release, you turned the vibrator to its highest setting. You plunged it deep inside you with one stroke. It rumbled so hard you could feel your stomach jiggle slightly. It felt better to have your g-spot and clit stimulated, but it still wasn’t enough.

You shut your eyes to focus, the vibrator was so loud you couldn’t hear what happened outside your door.

Kaminari felt bad about the whole situation. He couldn’t stop thinking about the teary look in your eyes as he figured there was something deeper going on outside the arena. When he saw you speed through the common room, he had to talk to you alone.

Kaminari knocked on the door and spoke softly, “Y/n?”

He waited for you to answer, but you didn’t. So, he knocked again, “Y/n, I’m really sorry about what happened. Can we talk?”

You still didn’t answer, now he was starting to get worried.

He tried twisting the door handle, but he didn’t expect it to actually open. Apparently, you were so immersed in your own thoughts you didn’t bother to lock the door behind you. Kaminari peaked through the door, “Y/n?”

Out of all the things that he could have seen- he never imagined you to be on your bed, pushing a vibrator in and out of you, writhing and panting heavily.

Kaminari’s jaw dropped, “Y/n! I’m so sorry!” He said a little too loudly, still in shock, and tried to close the door quickly.

You opened your eyes and realized what he saw. Before he could close the door completely, you stopped him.

“Wait.”

He paused, still afraid to look at you. He opened the door slightly, “I’m sorry for coming in- I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” He stood, frozen.

You sat up in your bed and stared at him. You pulled the vibrator out and set it aside. All that covered you was an oversized t-shirt you changed into. He changed too, all he was wearing was a tank top and a pair of loose sweatpants. In your aroused and sexually frustrated state, you no longer saw him as a victorious enemy, he looked… kinda good.

Kaminari’s figure displayed his improvements in combat skill. You never noticed since he mostly looked slim in clothes. He had broad shoulders attached to muscular arms. Through his well-fitting tank top, you could see the outlines of his pecs down to his surprisingly sculpted abs. His sweatpants were not doing a great job of concealing his growing bulge. Your eyes traveled back up to his face, he was completely flushed and still looked down. He looked… pretty. Your brain relinquished decision-making control and your pussy took its place.

“Get in here, lock the door behind you.” You demanded.

Kaminari gulped and slowly obeyed, still afraid to look you in the eyes.

“Good. Now take your clothes off.” You said coldly.

He finally looked up at you, but now your shirt covered your bare sex. “Y/n, what? Are you asking what I think you’re asking?” He said nervously with a tinge of excitement.

“Kaminari, you’ve tried to ask every single girl out in our class out and now’s the time when you hesitate?” You replied in an annoyed tone.

“No, no- I just. I’m shocked, one minute it seems like you hate me the next you're asking me to take my clothes off. Can you blame me if I seem confused?” His eyebrows connected upwards, his face was full of apprehension.

You sighed, “You’re right, you pissed me off. You showed up here to see if I was okay. Now you have to take responsibility.” you said darkly.

Your tone only aroused Kaminari more, there was no way he was going to pass up such an unexpected opportunity.

“Okay, okay. Hold on.” He said as he took off his shirt and tossed it to the ground. His sweatpants followed soon after. Then, he just stood there silently, unsure of what to do next. He was slightly afraid of you at this moment. He didn’t want to be assertive in any way in case it would upset you to the point of turning back. Stripped of everything except his boxer briefs, you could easily detect his raging hard-on.

“Did all those volts fry your brain? Get over here.” He quickly followed your command and ignored the insult. He stood next to your bed, looking down with wide eyes, awaiting his next instruction. You moved over to the opposite side of the bed and continued, “Lay down.”

He kept eye contact with you as he approached the bed. Now, he wasn’t flashing you the determined, confident glance from before your fight. He was anxious and unsure of what to do without your directions. He kept your gaze like he was watching something dangerous, making sure you didn’t strike if he let his guard down. You could tell he was already wrapped around your finger and you haven’t even done anything yet.

When his head finally laid on your pillow, you leaned over him. “Here’s what’s gonna happen Kaminari, I tell you what to do and you’re gonna obey like a good boy.”

His cock twitched at the use of “good boy.” He was so surprised by everything happening all he could do was hum in approval and nod his head.

You put a hand to the side of his face softly. This was to disarm him from what you were going to propose next.

“I’m gonna sit on your face and you're gonna make me feel good, okay?” You ask with a pout, as if he was a delicate little thing you were about to destroy.

Kaminari’s eyes widened further as you both maintained eye contact, he was practically drooling already. “O-Okay.”

You turned around and planted one of your legs on the other side of Kaminari. This exposed your naked cunt above him, so his hands instinctively rose to grab each ass cheek. You thought about slapping his hands away for not asking permission first, but you were so touch starved you let it slide. His hands moved to roam the entirety of your ass down to your thighs. You lowered your sex closer to his face until he took the initiative and finally gave you the sensations you’ve been craving for months.

His chin lifted and his mouth opened to pleasure you. His tongue trailed the front to the back of your swollen clit. He started to make little, soft circles along it as you let out breathy moans. He was a lot better at this than you thought. After a few rounds across your clit, you knew you wouldn’t have to guide him at all. He started slow, but now he dug his fingers into your thighs to bring you closer. He wanted to taste you even deeper.

Your body relaxed as you laid on top of his torso. You ran your hands along his chiseled body. He let out small whimpers and hums as he savored you. You loved how he rubbed your ass and thighs as much as he loved your hands all over his body. You let your head rest beside his cock, it was twitching with need. Out of curiosity, you hooked a thumb under the side of his boxers and pulled them down to expose him. His cock was just as red as his face was earlier, you studied all the veins pumping his arousal. You naturally let your index finger gently touch the very tip. It immediately spilled precum, he must be pent up himself. Turns out he could hide it much better.

His hands dug into your ass tighter and he let out a slightly louder moan than the rest. You wanted to hear more, so you let your finger circle the head to tease him.

He groaned and mumbled in between running his tongue over your sex, “Touch me more, please.”

You smacked the side of his hip, “Less talking, more licking.”

“Mm, yes ma’am.” Your cunt throbbed at the title. This was not your first time having sex, but that was your first time a man called you something authoritative. You liked it way too much. You figured he must have a thing for getting dominated, so you tested it out.

“Mhm, you’re such a good boy- Following my orders, eating me out so well.” You said in between moans, egging him on. His cock leaked out even more.

You didn’t want to give him too much praise, so you demanded, “Start sucking it.” He immediately switched from circling to sucking, you were so close to finishing.

“Cum in my mouth… please, please.” He sounded so desperate under you. This only added to your fast approaching orgasm.

“You’re gonna swallow all of it, you're gonna-” You can’t even focus on dirty talk, you cut yourself off with your most gutteral moan yet. You have to admit, Kaminari was talented at giving you intense full-body sensations. Earlier it was pain, now it’s overwhelming pleasure.

You kept cursing under your breath as he attacked your most sensitive spot. Finally, it was all too much. Your climax snapped as you rode his face. You couldn’t hold in your lewd moans. Your cunt fluttered and throbbed as you held onto his sides to try and stabilize your shaking body. Thankfully, Kaminari held your hips in place with his shockingly strong hands. You realized you had never squirted before, Kaminari made you squirt.

What the fuck?

He frantically sucked and tried to collect as much of it as he could pooling at your entrance. You started easing out of the mind-blowing sensations as the gravity of this situation hit you. Kaminari was way too good at that. He can’t just embarrass you in front of everyone in a fight and make you completely come undone within the same day. This man had too much power over you today, you had to retaliate somehow.

You rose off him, turned around, and switched legs to straddle him. He was still out of breath since you kept him suffocated under your cunt. He was smiling with slick all over his mouth. He took his thumb and slid it across his bottom lip, only to seductively suck off what he collected. He looked at you in the eyes and groaned in satisfaction as he tasted you again.

Fuck, that was hot.

You couldn’t let him see how much that affected you. Your hand slowly trailed up his abs, chest, then around his neck. You leaned to hover him and squeezed the sides of his neck. “You want me to fuck you, right?” You whispered over him.

Kaminari quickly nodded and kept your gaze, anxious for what’s to come.

“Where’s your manners? Say please.” You pouted like you pitied him and squeezed harder on his neck.

Kaminari whimpered, “Please… please fuck me.”

You felt satisfied with how much power you had right now. But, you were still greedy for more.

Your hand left his neck to fully remove his boxers. Now, Kaminari laid entirely nude under you. You were still covered in your baggy shirt. He grabbed the bottom of it and tried to pull it off you until you slapped his hands away. He gasped at the sudden movement.

“You didn’t ask for permission first,” You said while shaking your head. “I don’t think you’re gonna get to see me naked.”

Kaminari sighed in frustration. His hands slipped under your shirt and felt up your ass even more. You decided he had enough of that earlier, so you grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. You gathered both of them in one hand, although it barely fit around. Your other hand found his cock and lined it up under your entrance. You thought about teasing him even more, maybe only grinding on him to make him submit with more degrading words. You were just as impatient as him, so you slid down his shaft in one push.

He was definitely bigger than your five inch vibrator, you were amazed by how full you felt. You didn’t move for a few moments, you wanted to get used to his size first. You just stared into his eyes, still holding him down. You could feel his cock excitedly twitch inside you. With Kaminari’s strength, he could easily break out of your one-handed hold on his wrists, but you could tell he enjoyed being “overpowered” as much as you enjoyed the power.

When you were ready, you slowly moved your hips up. Kaminari rolled his head back on the pillow and let out a small moan. After all this time, he was finally getting much needed stimulation. You didn’t even need any lube, Kaminari did an impressive job eating you out and he was leaking all over his length.

You quickly found a pleasing rhythm and grinded your clit over his stomach. Kaminari kept moaning and panting softly. He was sweaty from the heat of your body and the moment. He looked like he was glistening, his face and chest shined. He was more attractive than ever before. You mostly saw him as an annoying, borderline perv, but he was actually sexy.

Was he always this hot?

These thoughts made you ride him a little faster. You could feel your pussy throb and clench around him. You kept pushing him down into the deepest part of you. The constant rubbing of your clit was driving you crazy.

Apparently, you moved in a specific way to cause Kaminari to involuntarily spark. It was a tiny shock that felt more like a vibration. The surprise made you pause.

“I’m sorry, sometimes when I-” Kaminari breathed heavily in between talking. He hadn’t even finished yet, but he sounded fucked out already. “I can’t control it.”

“No, I like it. Do it again.” You returned to your hurried pace. Kaminari closed his eyes, you could tell he wasn’t forcing anything. He just relaxed his body and succumbed to the sensations.

Soon, his body let out an almost constant stream of light electricity. It gently rumbled through his cock inside you, but you could feel it everywhere. Particularly on your grinding clit and your nipples from leaning on him. You giggled from how unreal this felt.

“Fuck, I’m gonna have to use you as my human vibrator from now on.” Kaminari’s red face turned darker at that statement. You would’ve assumed he was embarrassed if his cock didn’t throb harshly from it. He remained speechless, other than moans and whimpers as you bounced on his cock.

The sadistic side of you had to degrade him further. “You’re a literal fuck toy. That’s all you're good for. Say it. Say ‘I’m a little fuck toy.’”

Kaminari’s eyes widened and quickly complied, “I’m a fuck toy.”

You wanted him to become a pleading mess below you, he didn’t say it with enough passion for your liking. You stopped moving. Kaminari let out a whine, “Ngh, why’d you stop?”

“That wasn’t convincing. Why should I fuck such a weak, useless toy? I want you to say it like you mean it- Then I’ll consider letting you cum.” You demanded.

Kaminari was finally getting desperate, “Okay, you’re right. I’m a little fuck toy. Please use me, please fuck me, please- I’ll do anything. Just keep moving, just-” He was panting heavily, his mind was completely consumed by lust.

“That’s better, now open your mouth. I have a gift for you.” Kaminari innocently looked up at you and opened his mouth. “Stick your tongue out.” He followed the order.

You admired him like this, obedient and willing to take anything you’ll give him. You smiled at him and slowly dripped saliva out of your mouth and it landed on his tongue. Then you spit the rest of it out.

Kaminari closed his mouth and moved it around in his mouth. He was savoring the taste. “Now swallow.” You said softly.

You watched his Adam’s apple bob as he gulped. You let your free hand pat the side of his head, “Good boy.”

You moved your hips even faster than last time, you didn’t ease him into the rhythm. He let out the loudest moan yet at the sudden stimulation. His body kept shooting gentle shocks, you could feel your next orgasm approaching fast. You moaned along with him as you impaled yourself on his cock. The room was filled with your voices and lewd sounds from your bodies.

“Y/n, I’m close- Do I need to pull out?” Kaminari questioned, with a tinge of concern on his face.

You shook your head and grinned deviously. Kaminari sighed in relief and smiled too, knowingly that he didn’t have to hold back. The electricity from his body was growing stronger the closer he was to cumming. This only built up your own orgasm, you could tell the two of you were going to finish together.

You didn’t care how loud you were, you just let all your senses and instincts take over as you relentlessly rode Kaminari. Finally, you could feel waves of pleasure spread throughout your body, causing you to shake and cum all over his cock. Your walls squeezed around him and that was too much for him. You could feel warm wetness fill you as his cum shot out, still vibrating. Now, both of your hands pinned his arms down and kept riding him like it was last time you’d ever fuck anyone again.

“Y/n, we came- what are you doing?” Kaminari asked. You just ignored him, you wanted one last orgasm.

“Fuck, y/n!” Tears started to fall across the side of his face. “S-too much, it’s- AH!” His eyes rolled to the back of his head as you overstimulated him. His body was shocking you even harder, but it felt too good to stop.

“You said you wanted me to use you. If your cock can’t take it, then I'll just sit on your face again and make you clean up your mess.” All Kaminari could do was just let out screams and moans as you tortured him with excess pleasure.

You knew you broke Kaminari when he fell silent, his tears were steadily streaming down, his hips kept buckling into you, and his legs were shaking. Despite his earlier protest, his open mouth turned up into a dumb smile. He looked good like this, just empty-headed and happy.

You were overstimulating yourself, too. His body was continuously shocking you, making you feel new forms of ecstasy. It didn’t take very long for you to reach your third orgasm. This one was the most intense since you were already so sensitive. Your grip on his wrists weakened, then you fell on top of him. You buried your head in the crook of his neck as you let yourself seize on his cock. You could feel his cum drip out of you, painting his balls. The two of you laid there limp, enjoying the tail end of a mind-breaking fuck. You both just sighed in relief. You breathed in his natural scent, it was calming.

When the two of you returned to Earth, Kaminari’s hands slid up your shirt to caress your back. You almost purred at how relaxing it felt. He turned his head to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. You were the one to dominate and degrade him yet it felt like he’s the one giving you aftercare. You figured Kaminari had a sweet side you’ve never noticed before.

“We didn’t even kiss.” Kaminari mentioned. He was right, you weren’t in a romantic mood when you started all of this. You were in a feral, must fuck anything in sight mood, so you overlooked that. You lifted yourself to hover above him.

You placed a peck on his lips. “There,” you said playfully.

One of Kaminari’s hands left your back to grab a handful of your hair. He pulled you into a longer kiss and pushed his tongue in softly. You accepted it and melted into the kiss. You could still taste yourself from when he devoured you. Endorphins coursed through both of your bodies. You could feel all of your previous stress and frustration leave you. This realization made you giggle into his mouth, breaking the kiss.

Kaminari was also high off you, so he grinned like an idiot- but an adorable one. “There,” he teased you.

You rested your head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat for a few moments. “You can sleep here if you want. But this stays between us, Sparky.” You teased him back.

“Hey!” He whined, but he clearly wasn’t serious. “Okay, deal.” He agreed.

Your hand rubbed the pec you weren’t laying on. Kaminari’s face fell on the top of your head, he breathed you in while he ran his fingers through your hair. Your eyes started to drop, your exhaustion from the whole session weighed on you now. The softness of his skin, hearing his calm heart beating, and his scalp massage was enough to drift you off into a deep slumber. Kaminari followed soon after, the two of you stayed like that for the rest of the night- sound asleep.

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afterxcare · 2 years

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Denki Kaminari x Female Reader

Rating: 18+

Word Count: 5.8k

Warnings: Characters are 20+, Fingering, Vaginal Sex, (very) slight quirk use, fluff?

Other notes: hello and welcome to the first fic I've ever posted online whatever this is.

It hadn’t escaped Denki that this lazy afternoon he was spending with you was the first time he felt truly relaxed in weeks. As much as he loved being a pro hero, being able to help the people that really needed it, criminals didn’t exactly follow the schedule for his days off. Every time he wanted to sleep in, to spend the day on his own couch at home, the world had other plans for him. At this moment though, none of that weighed on him. He wasn’t pro hero Chargebolt when he was with you, he was just Denki Kaminari.

Which is why he didn’t really mind that he had ended up laying across one of the couches of the apartment you shared with Mina today. Sure, it wasn’t his couch, but he was truthfully kind of grateful for that. He watched dust dance in the beams of sunlight filtering in through the blinds of your little window, wondering if it was always this peaceful with you. The quiet hum of the fan was just enough to calm the static that always seemed to bounce around in his head.

This wasn’t how he had expected to spend his day, lounging around the warm apartment with you. He had expected to meet up with Mina, to spend the day out shopping and getting caught up on whatever was going on in their lives. Sure, he had hoped to catch a glimpse of you in passing, but you were busy with your own work.

He had almost turned around and gone home when Mina texted him to say she would be late.

He had almost texted her back, saying they could do a raincheck.

He had almost forgotten how to breathe when she told him you were off work today, and that you wouldn’t mind hanging out with him until Mina got home.

He had forgotten how to breathe when you opened the door in just shorts and a loose shirt. You had let him in without any hesitation, a warm smile lighting up your face as you saw him. The same warm smile you always gave him. The one that felt a lot like your apartment did now. Warm, cozy, comforting.

His eyes were drawn back to you despite trying to keep himself from staring. You looked so relaxed, stretched out over the couch opposite of his. He watched your face scrunch up as you played something on your Switch. He had insisted he wasn’t going to interrupt your own day off, and after some coaxing you had finally gone back to playing it. His eyes raked over your figure, drinking in the view of your legs that the little shorts gave him. He wondered how soft they were. How it would feel to run his hands over them. How it would feel to have his face squished between your plush thighs.

He squeezed his eyes shut. He couldn’t be having those kinds of thoughts right now. Not when he was a guest in your apartment. Not when Mina could be back any moment. Not when you were lying so close to him. Not when you were the only two people in the apartment.

His phone vibrated quietly against his chest, pulling him from his racing thoughts.

Paperwork is going to take longer than I thought :/

Are you still at the apartment?

Dang, that sucks

Yea I’m still here

Oh good!

I’ll be home pretty late ;)

You might as well stay and keep my roommate company ;)

I know how much you like her ;) ;)

WTF does that mean?

;) ;)

Sorry, I’ve got paperwork to do

Have fun Sparky ;)

Mina WTF??

“Ugh seriously.” You groaned as you put the switch into sleep mode, setting it down in your lap. His eyes were immediately drawn to where the plastic met the skin of your thighs.

“What’s up, did you die or something?” A small smirk formed on his lips as he turned his head towards you.

He watched as you stretched your arms and legs, your shirt lifting up just slightly as you moved. A small patch of skin right above the waistband of your shorts peeked out at him, sending his heart racing again. Electricity danced under his skin as he drummed his fingers against the back of his phone.

“No, the battery is almost dead.” You rubbed at your tired eyes, letting out a long sigh. “I’m at a really good part too.”

“So just charge it. No big deal.”

“I don’t have a charger for it out here. The dock is in my room and trying to untangle all those wires to move it out here just isn’t worth it.”

He cocked his head slightly, a small smile on his lips. “Oh is that it?”

You looked over at him, eyes narrowing as you searched his face. Part of him wondered if he had already pushed too far, if you were onto him already. Another part of him wondered if you even thought about him like that. If you had ever considered that he was more than just pro hero Chargebolt.

You smiled at him again, that same warm smile that he loved so much. Of course you knew he was more than just pro hero Chargebolt. You had known him for years now, ever since you and Mina had met during college. You weren’t even her roommate in the beginning, just some girl in one of her classes that had been helping her with some complicated papers. It hadn’t taken long for Mina to become attached to you, bringing you into the circle of her friends and introducing the two of you.

“Did you forget that I’m kind of a walking battery?”

It was musical to him, the way you laughed. He loved it when you were completely comfortable, able to laugh with everything you had. But even the small laugh you gave him now, just between the two of you, was everything to him.

“Cmon, I’m not going to ask you to charge my Switch. You’re a hero, not a power bank.”

“I can be both. Besides, I’m pretty sure I have a cable that should work in my backpack.” He shifted himself, leaning over the side of the couch to grab his backpack before sitting back up. He fumbled through the contents, knowing he had something that would work. He just had to find a cable that was the right length.

“Seriously Kaminari. I’m not gonna ask you to charge my-”

“It’s not like I’m doing anything else. Mina texted me a few minutes ago to say she was still stuck at the agency.”

“Really? Shit. I’m sorry you’ve been here waiting for her for so long.”

“Hey, no worries. Anyway, looks like I do have the right cable. Let me see if it fits.”

You stare at him for a moment, hesitating before finally making up your mind and walking over to him. He feels electricity crackle underneath his skin as he tries not to stare at the exposed skin of your thighs as you cross the small distance between the couches, your shorts just barely longer than the shirt you’re wearing.

He knows you deserve a day off. Knows you’ve been working way too hard at your own agency. Knows he should have left when Mina told him she wasn’t going to be home any time soon. He couldn’t bring himself to leave though, so wasn’t this the least he could do since he was being so greedy with your time? He wasn’t even sure how long it would be before he got to see you again after this.

He’d only seen you once or twice in passing in the last few months. Even when he stopped by on days you should have been off, you always seemed to be headed into the office. The heroes you worked with liked to take advantage of your willingness to help in the worst ways. They were always leaving the boring parts of hero work to you while they took all the glory. Any time your paths crossed you seemed to either be typing away at reports on your laptop, or headed to bed in the middle of the day to try to catch up on sleep. He wanted to tell them to take care of their own shit, but what right did he have? It wasn’t his agency, and you were just a friend of a friend.

“Are you sure about this? I feel bad making you charge my stuff like this.” You stop directly in front of him, your legs almost touching his knees.

“Yea, I used to do this for Mina and the guys all the time at UA.” His fingers brush against yours as he plugs one side of the cable into the switch and he wonders if you can feel his heart beating frantically. “But since it’s for you, I don’t really mind.”

He looks up at you, smirking slightly before slipping the other end of the charger into his mouth. The screen of your Switch lights up, the lock screen showing that it's charging, but you don’t even seem to notice it. Your eyes are locked on his as he swirls the charger around in his mouth. You’re standing close enough that he sees the sharp breath you take. Electricity crackles under his skin as he slips his tongue and the end of the cable out just slightly. He swears his heart stops as he watches your pupils dilate, your eyes focused only on his mouth.

“See? Works just fine. Too bad the cable is kind of short though, you’re probably going to have to sit here with me while it charges.”

“Oh…” You blink at him slowly, eyes moving back up to meet his. “That’s fine. I can just sit next to you.”

The cushions shift as you settle in next to him on the couch. You’re so close he swears he can feel the warmth radiating from your body, the same warmth that he gets every time you smile at him. The same warmth that permeates every part of your apartment in something that he swears feels like home. He bites lightly into the cable as you finally turn your attention back to the switch.

He knows he shouldn’t push his luck. Knows from the look on your face that he’s more than just pro hero Chargebolt to you. Knows he’s more than just Denki Kaminari, your roommate's friend. Knows you’re going to think of him the next time you’re alone with your thoughts. He knows he’s finally going to be on your mind the way you’ve been on his all this time. He can’t help himself though. He’s made it this far, why not see how much more he can get away with?

“You looked so comfy over on the other couch though. You should lay down and get cozy over here too, I don’t mind.” You start to protest as he flashes you his signature bright smile, the cable bitten between his teeth. Your mouth opens slightly, your eyes focused on his mouth again. He reaches down, lifting your legs up and setting them over his lap while you’re still distracted. “See, that’s gotta be way more comfortable, right?”

You stare at him for a moment, eyes narrowed and brow furrowed before finally settling in. You shift a little bit before finally going back to your game, one of his warm hands resting on top of your thigh as he scrolls through his phone.

You don’t even notice it at first when he starts to rub small circles in your skin. He marvels at the soft skin of your thighs, the feeling so different against his rough hands. The thoughts from earlier come back to him easily, only heightened by the knowledge of just how soft your skin really is. You glance over at him as his fingers slip between your thighs, still tracing absent patterns into your skin with his fingertips. He can see you looking at him from the corner of his vision but he doesn’t turn to you, instead pretending to focus on whatever social media feed he was scrolling through.

You relax again, sighing softly as your legs untense under his fingertips. He can still feel the crackle of electricity under his own skin- desperate to feel more of you.

“So what’s your game about, anyway?”

You glance back over at him, but he still isn’t looking at you.

“Well, you kind of go around and fight monsters and get items when you beat them. You turn those items into weapons and armor and then you can take on stronger monsters with the new gear.”

“Huh, that sounds kind of cool. Can I see it?”

“Yea sure.” You sit up and scoot closer to him, his hand on your thigh squeezing slightly as you move. “So this is me right now, and I’m trying to get some stuff from one of these monsters here.”

“Hmm.”

His fingers trail lightly over your thigh as he looks over to you, his phone set to the side and forgotten.

“But they don’t always drop stuff when you kill them, and if you’re not careful they can get in a pretty strong attack against you.”

“There’s a little bit of a glare actually, I can’t quite see it.”

“Oh shoot, sorry.” You shift again, leaning into him slightly. The slight pressure of your body against his sending every nerve of his body screaming for more. “Is that better?”

“No, I still can’t quite see it.” The pressure of your body against him is both too much and not enough at the same time. “Actually you know what might work?”

He wraps an arm around you, lifting your body with ease until you’re sitting in his lap. You don’t even try to resist as he moves you, you only give him a slight gasp and a shocked look. Almost as if you forgot for a moment that he was a pro hero. Almost as if you forgot that heroes had to be strong enough to lift people at a moment's notice.

“Yea, that’s much better.” His warm breath tickles your ear as he places his chin over your shoulder. “So what were you saying?”

He can feel the heat of your body pressed against his chest and his thighs, savoring the weight of you against his lap.

“Oh,” You lift the switch up so he can see it, your legs shifting slightly as you do. “These things here, I uh, I need to kill them so I can try to make better armor.”

“Alright. Show me. I wanna watch you play for a little bit.”

He watches you play for a few moments, waiting until he feels your body relax against him. He glides his hands lightly over your thighs, lost in the feeling of your smooth skin against his hands again. He squeezes slightly, watching you miss a dodge in your game as your breath hitches. He chuckles, the puff of breath grazing over your skin.

You recover quickly, moving your character out of more danger before you go back on the attack. His hands smooth over the tops of your thighs again before he slides his fingers between the plush of your legs. This time he’s rewarded by the squeeze of your legs, the movement shifting your body against his lap

A soft groan leaves his lips, ghosting over your skin before he turns his face into your neck.

“Kaminari?”

“Hmm?” He sighs into your neck and a tingle spreads over your skin. “Something wrong?”

He holds still, waiting for your response. His hands are still squished between your thighs, but he knows this time he can’t push you. Knows he needs to let you make the decision on your own. He waits, watching your chest rise and fall as you try to steady your heartbeat. You finally relax your thighs, leaning back into him more. “No, it's fine.”

He laughs again as he squeezes the insides of your thighs. “You should be careful, seems like you’re in a pretty dangerous situation.”

You look at him from the side of your vision before looking back down to your game. He smiles as he watches your nose scrunch up, realizing you’ve been surrounded while you were distracted. He watches your fingers push against the buttons as he rubs circles into the inside of your thighs, your warm skin even softer here. He waits until you’ve moved to what he assumes is a safer area, until you’ve healed yourself and saved your game, before he taps a finger against the inside of your thigh.

A small jolt of electricity shoots up the inside of your thigh and straight to your core. You let out a small gasp as the sensation causes you to grind against him. He groans again, hips pressing into your ass. He swears he’s never felt someone so soft and so warm in his entire life.

You shift again in his lap, hands still holding the switch but not paying any attention to it. His grip on your thighs tighten as he pushes your knees apart slowly until your legs are hooked over his own. He pushes his own knees apart, spreading you even wider in his lap as he runs his hands up over your thighs again.

“I’ve been thinking I want something to play with too.” His hands trace up the insides of your thighs, dangerously close to your core. He places a small kiss against your neck, his breath tickling against your skin. “What do you think, pretty girl? Will you let me make you feel good?”

You swallow hard before nodding.

“Sorry, I don’t think I heard you. What was it you wanted?” He smirks against your neck as another small spark races up your leg.

He feels you grind your ass against him and knows it's deliberate this time. “I want you to touch me, Kaminari.”

He groans again as his hips rut against you. One of his hands pushes your shorts to the side as he wraps his other arm around your waist. He pushes a finger against the damp spot of your underwear as he spreads both your knees even wider.

“You’re already this wet for me and I’ve barely even touched you.” His finger rubs against you as he opens your legs further, pushing your body against him. A moan escapes your lips as you close your eyes, focused on the sensation of Kaminari’s fingers rubbing against you through your underwear.

He grabs the switch from you, setting it aside as he moves to rub your clit through your clothes. The sensation makes you start to squeeze your legs, desperate for more friction, for more pressure against you. Kaminari responds by sending another small jolt of electricity to your core again before going back to rubbing his fingers against the damp spot of your underwear.

“Keep those legs open for me, pretty girl. Unless you want me to shock you again.” His free hand slips under your shirt, fingers tracing lightly over the skin above your waistband before slowly gliding further up your stomach. “You’re even softer than I imagined, you know.”

The words echo through your mind before you finally realize what he’s said. Your breath catches in your throat as you rock your hips into his fingers. “Kami-” It was the the only part of his name you could manage, “Have you-”

“Have I thought about you? About what it would be like to have you in my lap and moaning my name like this?” You gasp as his fingers trail gently over you, squeezing lightly. “So many times. In fact, I’ve thought a lot about how badly I wanted to squeeze these gorgeous tits of yours.”

You whine as his hand stops rubbing against your underwear to slide up under your shirt and squeeze at your other tit. You grind against his lap, feeling his hard cock through the fabric of your clothes.

Little moans escape your lips as he pinches your nipples, rolling them between his fingers. “Aren’t I lucky? You didn’t even bother putting on a bra before I got here. Either you trust me, or you were just hoping I’d touch this needy body of yours.”

“Both.” You lean away from him slightly and he starts to pull you back towards him almost instantly. You shift slightly in his arms before lifting your shirt over your head. His hands are on you before it even hits the floor, squeezing and pinching your nipples as his head rests on your shoulder again. “I trust you- you are a pro hero after all. But that doesn’t mean I haven’t been daydreaming about you fucking me for years now.”

“Mine.” He groans before biting your neck, the sudden pain masking you gasp. The sensation is quickly replaced by his tongue sliding over your skin, the softness soothing over the redness.

One of his hands glides down your stomach as he kisses along your neck and jaw. His hand slips under your waistband as he runs his fingers back over the damp spot of your underwear, before moving back up and finally sliding underneath them.

The way you moan as his fingers slip between the wet folds of your cunt sends electricity straight to his brain. “So fucking wet for me.”

He moves his thumb against your clit as you rock your hips into his hand. He glides his fingers through your folds, collecting your slick against him as he admires how wet you are for him. He rubs circles around your entrance, thinking about you touching yourself late at night. Picturing how you’ve given him those warm smiles he loves so much, only to go home and imagine how he might touch you.

He smiles as he thinks about how hot your body is now compared to your usual warmth. How he was the one to get you to this point, how you’re burning for him and no one else. He finally slips a finger inside you, groaning at the way your cunt flutters as he works his finger in and out of you before adding a second one.

“Such a good girl for me.” He purrs into your ear between heavy breaths, still working his fingers in and out of your wet cunt. He groans again as you clench down on him. “You like it when I call you a good girl, don’t you?”

The way you moan in response has him debating if he should just give in now. He wants to bend you over the couch, giving you everything he has. A stronger part of him wants to make sure you really enjoy your day off. He curls his fingers, finally finding your sweet spot. He watches you take a deep, shuddering breath before squeezing your eyes closed. Your mind goes blank for a moment, a familiar heat starting to build inside you.

“Kaminari, please.” You beg him, your eyes still squeezed shut and hips rocking into him with every thrust of his fingers into your dripping cunt. He bites your shoulder again as you moan his name, working a third finger into you as you clench around him. “Please, I need more.”

His thumb brushes against your clit as he listens to your pleas. He can tell by the way you’re desperately rocking your hips into his hand that you’re getting close.

“What do you want, pretty girl?”

“I want you, Kami.” Your words are strained and breathy between moans as you try to respond to him.

“I’m right here.” He laughs lightly, enjoying the way you give in to him so easily.

“No, I want more.”

“Ohh.” He laughs again, a teasing lilt to his voice. “You want this cock?”

Your hips rock desperately against him as you whimper in response. “Please Kami, I need it. I need you.” Your words are still breathy, but there’s a needy moan to them now. “This isn’t enough, I want you inside me.”

“If you want me to fuck you, then cum for me. Can you do that for me, pretty girl?”

He pinches your nipple as he brushes his thumb over your clit again. You whine at him, pushing your cunt harder into his hand as he does. He starts kissing your neck again, running his tongue over the red marks left over from his bites as he works his fingers in and out of you.

His name is the only thing you can manage to say between your moans as one of your hands locks around his wrist, the other one digging into the fabric of the couch. Your head falls back against him as your legs snap closed around his hand, the pressure of your soft thighs making it harder to move as he presses his fingers into your gspot. He scissors his fingers inside you while you ride out your orgasm, your body shaking in his arms until you come down from your high.

“That’s my girl.” He lifts his hand from your cunt, fingers shiny with your cum, before slipping them into his mouth. “Fuck. You taste so good.”

He holds his fingers up to your mouth next, before slowly pressing them past your lips. Your soft tongue wraps around his fingers before you start to gently suck on them. He groans, watching you clean yourself off his fingers before finally slipping them back out of your mouth.

You stand, pushing your shorts and underwear down before stepping out of them. He grabs your hand, turning you to face him. His eyes glide slowly over your naked form, drinking in the sight of you. He leans forward, running his hands over your hips and down your sides before pulling you towards him. You climb back into him, knees on either side of his lap again.

He cups your face in his hands, gazing at you with heavy eyes before placing a soft kiss on your lips. He holds you there, savoring the warmth radiating from you. This wasn’t at all what he thought he was going to do with his day. This wasn’t at all how he had intended to tell you how he felt about you. Even so, he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to feel your soft lips against his. His hands brush over your sides and down your hips again as he slips his tongue past your lips.

Your hands move to his pants as he deepens the kiss, unbuttoning them and palming his cock through his boxers. He wonders for a moment if you’ll tease him the way he teased you, if you’re eager to get revenge for earlier.

He decides he’ll give you that opportunity another time, and there will be another time as long as he has anything to say about it. He’s felt you now, he knows exactly what it feels like to have you desperate and moaning for him, and he’s not going to let that go now that he’s tasted you.

He lifts his hips, sliding his boxers down and freeing his cock to softly spring against the inside of your thigh. Your soft hands wrap around his cock before he has a chance to think, the feeling of you pumping his length sending static through his body as he moans underneath you.

He recovers, his hands moving to your hips to hold you still as he grinds himself against your wet folds. Your head falls forward with a moan as he brushes the tip of his cock against your still sensitive clit. He watches the way your breath hitches every time his leaking tip brushes against it, admiring the way your cunt feels against him.

Your hands move to his shoulders, pushing down against them to get his attention. As soon as he looks up to you, you shift your weight in his hands and sandwich his leaking cock between your soft cunt and his abdomen. You smile at him again, but this one is different. It’s not your normal, warm and sweet smile. Something in your eyes is greedy, almost hungry as you look down from above him.

When you start to move, he realizes what it is. A warning before you reach into him and take everything he has to give. You grind yourself against his hard cock, moving with slow and deliberate movements as you smile down at him. His hands squeeze your hips as his head falls back, a string of half spoken words stuck on his tongue as you grind your silky cunt against him.

His fingers dig into the soft skin of your hips as you continue to grind against him, the electricity threatening to slip out at any moment. He leans forward, preventing your movements as he kisses you slowly, savoring the way you feel against him.

His hands pull your hips up gently as he kisses down your neck and chest, lowering you only slightly to tease the opening of your cunt with the head of his cock. He smiles into your skin at the way you whine when he stops you from lowering yourself more, instead pushing just slightly into your cunt before pulling himself back out.

“Kaminari, please.”

He almost can’t resist the way you say his name. Almost gives in and gives you what you want.

“Denki. Call me Denki.”

“Denki.” His brain short circuits again as soon as he hears you say it. “Denki, please.”

He hasn’t recovered enough to properly respond to you, instead slowly lowering your body and sinking his cock into your wet cunt. He can’t help but watch the way your face scrunches up as he slowly inches his way further in, admiring the way you moan as he does.

He moves slowly, trying to stretch out the moment the same way his cock stretches out your cunt. He wants to remember it all. The way your body feels in his arms. The way you moan his name as he pushes into you. The way you squeeze down on his cock, like you’re trying to pull him into you even faster.

He finally bottoms out with a grunt, hands gliding up over your body until he has your face cradled in his hands. He brings your face to his, his lips just barely brushing against yours.

“You doing good, pretty girl?”

He feels you nod slightly in his hands as your cunt squeezes down on him again. Your tongue glides over his bottom lip before your lips press into his, the soft kisses growing more and more desperate each moment. He feels you tense for a moment before you lift your hips slowly, his cock dragging against your walls.

Just as slowly as you lifted them, you guide yourself back down on his cock with a whimper into his lips. He lets you set the pace, agonizingly slow as your body adjusts to the feeling of his cock stretching you out. His hands are still on your hips, fingers digging into the soft skin.

His mouth leaves yours, moving to bite softly into your neck as he squeezes your hips again. The sound of you moaning for him is the only thing he can focus on as he lets you ride him, feeling your movements quicken as you adjust to the feeling of him inside you.

It’s not enough for him.

He grips your hips, lifting you off him with ease. Before you can protest, he’s changed places with you. Your body sinks into the couch as he lifts your legs, pressing his chest into the backs of them as he moves in to kiss you.

He only waits for a moment before sinking his cock back into your wet cunt, a slow sigh escaping him as he pushes into you. His eyes are glued to where your bodies meet, watching the way your mixed arousals foam together at the base of his cock with every thrust.

“Denki-” Your voice shakes as you clench around him.

He slides his hands up your legs, pausing at the underside of your knees before pushing against them. Your legs are pushed against your body as he leans his weight into the thrusts.

“Still good, pretty girl?” He smiles down at you, trying his best to give you one of his signature hero smiles despite his own harsh thrusts.

“So good, Denki.”

He leans down toward you again, letting the weight of his body push you further into the couch. His lips push against yours, another groan leaving him as you bite down on his lip before soothing it with your tongue. The sensation sends a spark of electricity over his body, his hips thrusting into you wildly as it does.

“Shit. I’m getting close. Where do you want me to-”

“Inside. Please-” Your voice is laced with desire as your hazy eyes look directly into his. “Want you to fill me up.”

“Oh fuck.” His breath leaves his body as he squeezes his eyes shut, desperately trying to hold on a little bit longer. He pushes back from you just enough to glance down at the place where your bodies connect again before pushing his weight back against your body.

His thrusts are uneven and sharp as he watches the look on your face, committing it to memory. He kisses you again before pushing his forehead against yours. Your hands cup his face as he pushes into you forcefully, moans spilling from his lips as he releases deep inside you, painting your walls white.

His breaths are heavy and ragged as he comes down from his high, his hands releasing your legs to let them relax around him. He opens his eyes again as he tries to catch his breath, searching your face. You only smile back at him, that same warm smile he loves so much.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so fucking long.” He gently kisses your forehead as his breathing steadies.

He pulls out of you slowly, watching the way you frown a little as he does. He lifts you up, cradling you against him as he lets his tired body sink into the couch. One arm wraps around you, pulling you close to him as he places little kisses over your face.

“Denki what are you doing?” You laugh lightly as he continues pressing kisses to your face.

“Kissing you, obviously.” His fingers touch your chin lightly, tilting your face towards him. “I have a lot of lost time to make up, which means a whole lot of kisses I should have given you but didn’t.” He presses a sweet kiss to your lips, pausing to make sure you’re going to kiss him back.

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mhahaikyuus · 2 years

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sleeping on the floor after an argument

tags:; denki kaminari x reader, established relationship, you two live together, verbal fighting, angry reader, denki being apologetic, clingy denki, childish reader, fluff, suggestive at the end

wc:; 963

“Come on Sunshine don’t be mad.” He said trailing after you into the bedroom.

“No leave me alone.” You huffed digging through your drawers to find pajamas.

“I’m sorry okay, I messed up.” He said trying to gain your attention to listen to him.

You scoffed in disbelief.

Dropping your pants and throwing off your top you put on one of your own shirts and began tying up your hair. A slight diss to him, you always slept in Denki’s big t shirts to sleep. Bending down to pick up your pants your eyes noticed something that made you even more mad. His boxers with his dick stiff and hanging

“Are you seriously hard right now?” Your eyes blazing with heat.

“I-I can’t help it baby. I’m listening to you I just can’t control it, you’re changing.” He stuttered trying to reason with you and failing.

Walking into your closet you grabbed pillows and blankets from the top shelf. There was no way you were going to be sleeping next to him tonight.

“What are you doing baby?” He squeaked not wanting you to explode considering how upset you already were, slowly realizing what was happening.

You began to walk out the bedroom when he completely blocked the door not allowing you through.

His taller figure pressed against the door.

“No! You can’t sleep on the couch I won’t let you.” He tried to say determined but his voice wavering. There weren’t a lot of things he was scared of but you being mad was one of them.

You couldn’t blame him for that, you were scary when you were mad. His yellow eyes containing a healthy amount of fear. If you were mad enough his body went immediately into flight mode not wanting to be in your path of victims.

Raising your eyebrows at him you gestured for him to move but he wasn’t budging.

“Denki. Move. Now.”

He wilted at your words but gripped the doorknob locking it from the inside.

“No.”

“No?”

“No…it resolves nothing and your back hurts for days after you sleep on the couch, I wouldn’t be a good boyfriend if I let you go.”

“Who said you were a good boyfriend?” You snapped at him.

His eyes seemed sadder each time you spoke but he wasn’t backing down.

“Fine whatever trap me into a room i don’t care.” grumbling as you began to lay your pillows and blankets at the foot of the bed to lay down ruining his plans.

Denki saw what you were doing and tried to pull you to the bed when you snapped at him again, “Touch me or try to make me sleep with you tonight and i swear to god I’m jumping out the window and you won’t see me for 2 days.”

“Okay i’m sorry.” He whimpered. He was like a kicked puppy at your tone but you didn’t care.

You continued putting blankets down and tucked yourself in as he stood over you.

“Denki if you don’t go lay down-

He got to his knees ready to sleep on the floor.

“IN THE BED.”

He stood up sagging to go to bed like a scolded child.

You fell asleep at the foot of the bed still angry as he laid on the mattress.

Denki was staring at the ceiling chewing his lip anxiously. He couldn’t sleep without you wrapped around his torso drooling on his chest and waking up with him crushing you.

He was way too clingy and both of you knew it. Denkii felt like crying knowing you didn’t even want to touch him.

How could you sleep just fine without him?

He could hear your soft breathing signaling you were deeply asleep.

He had enough of this.

Denki slowly got out of bed and tiptoed over to you standing over you.

You were so cute when you weren’t mad at him.

He crouched down wincing at the floorboards creaking under his weight.

Denki lifted the blanket and slid in next to you.

Wrapping his arms around you snuggling into your side he fell asleep in minutes at your body instinctually wrapping around his.

The next morning you woke up to a familiar weight pressed on you and snoring into your ear.

He didn’t.

He didn’t when you specifically told him not to.

You smacked the back of his head to get him off of you.

He groaned snuggling deeper into your neck.

“Denki what are you doing.”

“You can’t expect me to sleep in the bed without you baby. Don’t do this to me I love you.” He whined pressing kisses into the crook of your neck.

“Get off.”

“Not until you forgive me.”

“I’m not forgiving you, get off.”

“No.”

“I’ll scream.”

“Funny.”

You took a breath and he slapped his hand over your mouth.

He frowned looking down at you, “You were actually going to scream?”

Nodding your head under his hand he sighed kissing your temple

“You can’t hate me forever.”

Muffled you said, “Yes I can.”

“I bite ya know.” He smirked at you trying to make you unsuccessfully laugh.

You stuck your tongue out to lather his hand in spit.

“Hey!” He yelped pulling his hand off your face.

Gasping for air you were going in for round two. Denki mashed his lips into yours concealing your scream again.

Kissing you was the one thing he could hold over you. His soft lips making you melt and less mad. Tangling your hands in his hair you felt his smile in your kiss.

“Am i forgiven now?”

“Yea… but you’re whiny.” You added and Denki ignored with a smile on his face.

“What was that? Your boyfriend is the best kisser in the world and deserves head?”

“Don’t push it.” You said with a roll of your eyes

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tatortotqueen · 2 years

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𝐁𝐇𝐍𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

𝐟𝐭. 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨, 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢, 𝐄𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚, 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐈𝐢𝐝𝐚, 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢, 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐛��𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐠𝐲𝐧𝐲, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐦 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞)

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 (*𝟖𝟎𝟎-𝟕𝟗𝟗-𝟕𝟐𝟑𝟑* 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐔.𝐒. 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞) 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙. 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝. 𝙷𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞'𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊ç𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖. 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗.

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𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝. 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚐. 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢.

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𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙷𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝙸𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝙷𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒'�� 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍.

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𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚍-𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚡. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝. 𝙷𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏𝚏, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚕. 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 "𝚂𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚞𝚙". 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜.

𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚:

𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚘, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚖è𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙺𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍,𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚎. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊'𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞,𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜, 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚:

𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚌𝚝... 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚜. 𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙰𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍, 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖. 𝙷𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛 "𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛". 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝙽𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘'𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚂𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜.

𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐨:

𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝. 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚘'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 ��𝚏. 𝙵𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚝, 𝚕𝚞𝚡𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚘'𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕. 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢:

𝙳𝚊𝚋𝚒 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙷𝚎'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝. 𝙴𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝. 𝙳𝚊𝚋𝚒'𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗�� 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝, 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎. 𝙸𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝙳𝚊𝚋𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙽𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢:

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙰𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚜 "𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍" 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜. 𝙾𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚢𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

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PT.4

Genre: Humor, Fluff

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: From here until just before the end it’ll be split between Y/n and Denki. Different views on their lives and how things are going

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I was June and you were my Johnny Cash

The first meeting:

“I can’t even believe I agreed to this.” Katsuki huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. Y/n only hummed, her eyes focused on the screen before her. She didn’t fail to notice the way Touya’s eyes flitted over to the blonde next to her, and she made a mental note to text Fuyumi about the latest development later. It had been over a year since the two friends had moved into their condo. 18 months if anyone asked Katsuki but Y/n preferred not to keep track. On this day, Y/n and Katsuki were going to meet the rest of Shoto’s bandmates. Last time Y/n had asked, Shoto had managed to find a bass player, and the man had somehow convinced Shinsou to be the band's keyboardist. The tingling of the bell alerted the shop's occupants to new arrivals. At the sight of familiar pink hair, Y/n’s face broke out into a grin. “Mina!” She cooed, moving from behind the counter to pull the woman into a hug. Mina’s fiance Hanta, moved around the woman to give Bakugo’s hand a shake. “It feels like forever since I last saw you!” The pink haired woman cried, squeezing her friend tight. Sero handed Katsuki a bag laden with vacation souvenirs. “There’s a bigger bag back at our place.” He huffed, causing the blonde to cackle. An hour later Hanta was discussing a future tattoo idea with Bakugo as Mina and Y/n chatted. Mina had taken up the couch in the waiting area, and Y/n was sitting perched behind the check-in counter. “Suki and I are going to meet Shoto’s band.” Y/n supplied, causing Mina to grin. “I want to know how the man convinced Shinsou to join.” “Shoto promised Shinsou a date if he’d join.” Touya supplied, leaning against the counter. Y/n let out an ugly noise as the shop door opened. As she and Mina cackled like the hyena’s they were, Katsuki’s eyes narrowed at the newcomer. “Shitty nerd.” He grunted, making his way toward the door. Standing at the entrance was a tall buff man, freckles splattered across his cheeks. His green curls were coifed nicely, and his undercut looked like it had been done within the last few hours. “Kachan!” The man supplied, face breaking out into a cheery grin. Katsuki wanted to say more, but Y/n’s wheezing was pissing him off. “Oi, shitty brat shut the hell up.” Izuku watched with nothing but amusement clear in his green irises as the woman on the couch tossed a pillow to the pretty woman behind the counter. He bit his lip when he watched the pillow make contact with the back of his childhood best friend's head, and laughed, when he watched his friend attempt to jump the counter. “Just for that you shithead, I’m not going to join the band.” Katsuki huffed, pouting. Y/n simply shrugged, taking a seat in her chair. “That’s fine. If you back out I’ll just rat you out to your mom.” The blonde was ready to strike again, when Izuku let out a chuckle. “Seems you’ve had your hands full Kachan.” He grinned, giving his blonde friend a wink. “I’m Izuku Midoriya! Kachan’s childhood best friend, and the front man of the band!” He supplied, giving the shop occupants a wave. At the man’s smile, Y/n’s stomach began churning.

3 months later

“You guys actually sound amazing” Natsuo shouted, causing the band members to wince. “Shut the hell up! We’re right in front of you dumbass!” Katsuki barked, chucking his drumstick at the other man’s face. “He’s having an adrenaline rush.” Shiggy grunted, handing Y/n a drink. “You guys were awesome.” Y/n smiled in thanks, taking a sip of the alcohol greedily. “Talk about a fucking show!” Rumi shouted, her new girlfriend blushing as she apologized for her girlfriend's loudness. “No worries Momo, believe it or not she’s that loud whether she’s at work or at a concert.” Y/n teased, patting the space next to her. “You guys were amazing!” She complimented as Y/n gave her hand a squeeze. “Thanks! This is our first show together believe it or not.” Before the woman could say more, Izuku and Shoto stepped through the curtain, the greenette all smiles. “That was great!” He cheered, giving their Bass player a high five. “We got held up talking to an agent. They said there’s a band battle comp coming up, and if we win it, they want to sign us in for a deal.” Touya let out a whistle, wrapping his arms around his volatile blonde boyfriend. “You gave them dad’s card right?” The man asked, as his brother nodded. “Let them know to set up an official meeting on Monday. The question is, do we want to do the competition?” Bakugo looked over at Y/n, snorting as he watched her whisper with Momo. She was in a really good place right now and he was worried that if they went to the competition; they’d run into the shit head and his “crew”. Y/n looked up from her drink, noticing that all eyes were on her. “Huh?” she squawked, causing Izuku to smile. “Sho and I met an agent after the set sweetheart. They want us to enter the band battle competition coming up. If we win, they’ll give us a contract.” he mumbled, kneeling down to her level. Y/n took a sip of her drink, giving Izuku a nod. “Let’s do it!” Katsuki let out a cough, his face turning serious. “If we do the competition, we’ll run into you know who.” He supplied. Y/n only scoffed, downing the rest of her drink. “Who gives a shit about that when we have a competition to win!” She shouted, causing everyone else in the room to cheer. Standing, Izuku scooped her up and spun her around. Katsuki’s eyes narrowed only slightly before Touya whispered quietly. “He’s not going to hurt her.” Katsuki only scoffed, stealing the beer in the other man’s hand. “I’ll be the judge of that.”

Never one without the other, we made a pact

Izuku watched as Y/n laughed at something his mother had said. His mother, Katsuki’s mother, and Shoto’s mother decided to host a picnic to celebrate the band’s upcoming competition. Y/n was all for a day of free food and drinks. Katsuki had spent a majority of the planning process arguing with his mom about catering before ultimately deciding he would do the cooking himself. Across the picnic tables, Katsuki could be seen arguing with Enji over burger patties. The older man was trying to explain to the blonde how to properly grill a stuffed patty but the blonde wasn’t having it. Touya was sitting with Mitsuki, the two gossiping like a couple of grandma’s. His bandmates were spread across the reserved area, conversing and hanging out. Touya shut the shop down and all his employees were spread out mingling and playing games. “You should ask her out.” Shoto supplied, taking a seat next to his best friend. Izuku let out a nervous chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Sho.” The other man merely rolled his eyes, folding his hands and settling his chin a top them. “Anyone with eyes can see you have a thing for Y/n. Except for Y/n.” He huffed, as his best friend blushed. Izuku’s eyes searched for Y/n again, only to see her making Caramel apples with Shinsou little sister Eri. “I don’t want to mess up the band dynamic.” Izuku mumbled, as a hand whacked him on the back of the head. “Fuck off with that bullshit ya shitty nerd.” Katsuki griped, taking a long sip of his beer. “You’re not gonna hurt her. If you did, I’d kill ya.” The blonde declared, giving his friend a manic grin. “But I’m so sick of watching you pine. Just last month you put that chick in her place for invading your boundaries.” He scoffed as Shoto nodded. “You’ve known Uraraka in high school and before Y/n it never really bothered you that she would hug up on you and stuff.” Shoto supplied. “I didn’t want Y/n to get the wrong idea.” Izuku mumbled sheepishly. “Then fucking ask her out already. You’re not that shithead ex-boyfriend or whatever the loser wants to call himself.” Katsuki snarked, “Your mom looks like she’s going to keep her for the family if you don’t move any faster, and my ma said if you don’t do it then she’s gonna set her up with someone. Somethin about the woman being too good to be single.” Izuku could only roll his eyes, as he let out a sigh. “I’ll even help you out.” Katsuki grinned, barking out Y/n’s name.

The woman in question made her way over to her friends, a drink in her hand. “What’s up Suki?” Katsuki said nothing, as he gave Izuku the side eye. The green haired man ran his fingers through his curls as he took a breath. “I want to take you out Y/n. On a date.” He mumbled, unwilling to look her in the eye. Y/n blinked owlishly, her brain processing the man’s request. When it clicked, she let out a laugh, reaching out to grab his hand. “I’d love to go out on a date with you Izuku!” She cooed, giving his fingers a kiss. Izuku gave her a blinding grin. Around them, their friends and family cheered.

The date itself had been amazing. Katsuki made sure of it by insisting he cook them a 5 course meal. Izuku wanted to take Y/n to a restaurant but the blonde would hear none of it. The morning of the date, Katsuki had kicked Izuku out of his home to prep the courses. Izuku had spent the day on Shoto’s couch, trying not to psych himself out. When he went to pick Y/n up, she’d rendered him breathless. Upon the arrival to his home, Izuku and Y/n were both surprised to see that Katsuki had set them up on the patio outside. Izuku’s parents had bought him a house when he’d graduated, with a view of the nearby lake. Y/n and Izuku spent the evening sipping their wine and enjoying their dishes. There was never a lull in conversation and Izuku had never laughed so hard on any of the dates he’d been on before. It was now the end of the evening and the couple was currently standing outside Y/n’s door. “I had a really great time.” She grinned, as Izuku rubbed his neck sheepishly. “I had a really great time too sweetheart.” He mumbled, his cheeks tinting pink. “I um,” He began, as Y/n looked up at him curiously. “I wanted to tell you, that I want to take you out on another date. All the dates.” He began, clenching his fists at his sides. “This isn’t some kind of joke for me. I want to date you with the intention of being my girlfriend. I won’t ever treat you like that guy before, because you deserve everything. The title, the gifts, the communication, all of it.” He stated, eyes filled with determination. “You deserve all those things and so much more; and I want to be the one who gives that to you.” Izuku had been so lost in his rant that he hadn’t noticed the tears at the edge Y/n’s eyelids. “I might not be the best, but I promise I can work toward being the best for you.” He whispered finally looking at Y/n. He was surprised to see her crying, but she had the biggest smile on her face. “I would love nothing more.” Y/n whispered, pulling the man into a hug. “I promise, I’ll be the best boyfriend you’ve ever had.” Izuku whispered, giving her a squeeze. “NOW PLANT A FAT FUCKING KISS ON HER AND GO THE HELL HOME!” Katsuki barked from behind the door. Y/n let out a laugh, as she heard Dabi make an ugly sound as he gave a full belly laugh. Izuku flipped the peephole off, swooping down to cover Y/n’s lips with his own.

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a/n: Next chapter will see a pov of how Denki is doing and what’s been going on in his life

#the one that got away #bnha fanficiton #bnha #bnha x reader #bnha x female reader #denki x female reader #denki kaminari #denki x reader #izuku x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku midoria x reader #izuku midoriya x female reader

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