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[moririki]

⤷ BIRTHDAY SPECIAL

ISSHIKI SATOSHI X READER -> 2.9K
the road taken by you and isshiki that transports you from acquaintances to lovers

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> isshiki being good at everything and knowing it, you getting frustrated by him, very brief (two bullet points) nsfw with no detail (i strongly believe that he's a bratty bottom), reader has their period
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> i love this guy so goddamn much he's so fkn pretty. also, i have my final exams in like two weeks so this will be the last imagine until like the 14th. i queued the new masterlists to publish soon though, so fear not i won't be completely inactive :))

-> before dating isshiki satoshi he was nothing more than just an irritating pretty boy to you

-> you were done the disservice of having to know him since your first year

-> you had also applied to polar star dormitory upon your first year at tohtsuki, since you figured that living on campus would be more beneficial

-> you had arrived the night before lessons started, slightly disoriented and only arriving at some unexcusable hour of the night because navigating was just so hard with no light except what was coming from your phone torch

-> fumio, the old lady who ran the polar star dormitory, looked like a grumpy old hag until she tasted your entrance dish

-> a sly smile broke out onto her face, telling you to hurry and take a shower before you caught a cold

-> and that was that

-> you were the newest resident of polar star

-> it was late and you were tired so there wasn't really any time to get to know your dorm members

-> once you showered and got ready for bed, you were more than tired and was out like a light as soon as your head hit the pillow

-> consequently, you woke up rather pressed for time

-> your first lesson was in 20 minutes, and you would have to make a break for it

-> you scrambled to get ready and was out of the door in breakneck speed, yelling out a farewell over your shoulder

-> thankfully, you weren't late to your first class

-> it wouldn't be good to have a sour first impression

-> though your face was flushed from the exertion of running first thing in the morning

-> you sat down in the only available seat, panting slightly

-> once you caught your breath, you took in the appearance of your new desk partner. light hair, pretty bluish eyes, good-looking

-> he sent you a charming smile and you nodded, turning to the front to pay attention to what your teacher was saying

-> "you're going to be working with the person next to you, and your task is to create a dish which features eggs. you have one hour"

-> that sounded easy enough

-> "so, i was thinking that we could make a-"

-> "-let's make this!"

-> the pretty boy completely steamrolled over your suggestion, instead pointing to this picture of a dish with a complicated recipe next to it in this book he was holding

-> you frowned as you glanced at it, noting that it was very different to what you had in mind

-> "that looks good, but i think that we could make a better one if we-"

-> "look, sweetheart," the boy interrupted you, and you wrinkled your nose in distaste

-> oh, this was going to be unbearable

-> he had his most winning smile on, almost dazzling you with his perfect row of teeth

-> "i don't think we've met, i would have remembered a pretty face like yours. i'm isshi-"

-> you scoffed, tugging his recipe book away from him and slamming it shut

-> "this recipe would have taken well over an hour, and with you trying to flirt we now only have 45 minutes," you glared at him

-> he only gave you a wry smile, pushing off from his seat to walk off to find some ingredients without a word

-> you were in awe

-> seriously, this was the guy you were working with the entire lesson?

-> you had no idea what he was up to right now, and you got up as well, getting the ingredients for your own dish

-> like you had said, 45 minutes was all you had

-> it was definitely pressurising, so you had to really focus to finish your dish in time, but the final outcome pleased you

-> you really didn't have the time to pay attention to whatever it was that your partner was doing

-> but now that you were finished, you glanced over at him smugly, only to be left surprised

-> he was applying some finishing touches, but the recipe that he wanted to make sat in front of you, looking pristine

-> he had done it in almost half the time it was supposed to

-> you were shocked

-> his bright eyes flicked up to meet yours, his lips curling into a smirk

-> "something wrong, sweetheart?" he teased

-> "don't call me that," you snapped at him, but you just heard his melodic laugh

-> "oh, but you're so cute when you're mad," he grinned

-> it took a lot of self-restraint to not grab the nearest tray and whack him over the head with it

-> maybe that would wipe the smirk off of his face

-> when it came to presentation, the teacher looked surprised to see both of you come up holding very different dishes

-> you still passed, but barely

-> you tried to disguise your shock that he had actually managed to make a decent dish, but he still seemed to pick up on your amazement

-> yeah, he really was annoying you now

-> "by the way, your dish was really good!" he beamed at you when you were both back at your workspace, and you blinked in surprise

-> what exactly was he playing at?

-> you were about to mutter a small thanks, but your eyes suddenly zeroed in on the spoon that he was raising to your lips

-> "here, try mine."

-> in hindsight, you probably shouldn't have opened your mouth to protest

-> you found the spoon entering your mouth, and all complaints died when you tasted his dish

-> oh jesus, this was good

-> not that you would ever admit it

-> it appears that you didn't have to, though, as you saw his eyes light up in amusement

-> "my name's isshiki satoshi, by the way."

-> "i don't care," you managed to choke out. you picked up your stuff, brushing past him and leaving the classroom along with the rest of the class

-> luckily enough for you, you stewed away over the thought of him without isshiki appearing in any other of your classes

-> in fact, the rest of your day was quite pleasant

-> you had fun learning about different cuisines and learning new cooking techniques

-> by the end of your long day of lessons, you were more than ready to shower then flop into bed

-> the only obstacle left was the mile-long trek back to the polar star dormitory

-> you walked by yourself for a few minutes, taking your time to admire the pretty campus scenery as the sun started to set

-> of course, your peace was interrupted

-> you soon picked up on a pair of footsteps a few metres behind you, and you turned around to see none other than isshiki

-> he soon caught up to you, and you felt the familiar annoyance creep back on you again

-> "what do you want?" you glared at him, and he raised a hand in defence

-> "as much as i enjoy spending time with you, i'm just walking back to my dorm this time"

-> he smiled at you, and you felt your face fall as the pieces clicked together

-> of course he was your dorm mate

-> you let out a huff of frustration, quickening your pace to try and put some distance between the two of you

-> that was futile, though

-> isshiki caught up easily, that glint of amusement returning to his eyes

-> "come on, don't you want to enjoy the sunset with me?" he teased

-> you didn't really have much choice in the matter

-> you both had to go to the same destination, and there was no point in changing your pace

-> you just tried your best to keep your eyes trained in front of you and not on isshiki

-> thankfully, he didn't talk that much, just settling into a calm walk alongside you

-> you, on the other hand, practically had steam pouring out of your ears

-> you felt like you were going to implode with frustration at having to be near him for any amount of time

-> then again, frustration didn't make your stomach feel all funny

-> and frustration definitely didn't make your cheeks go pink when you sneaked a sideways glance at him, noticing how nice his hair looked with the late sun hitting it

-> when the two of you finally made it back to polar star, it was to your dismay that you found out he was in the room right next to yours

-> the nightmare still continued, even into the next morning

-> you had walked into the kitchen so innocently, stretching and yawning and rubbing your eyes

-> you hadn't expected isshiki to be there already, cooking breakfast for everyone while wearing nothing but an apron

-> he heard your squeak of embarrassment and turned around to see you covering your eyes and yelling with a red face

-> well, you were definitely awake now

-> you heard a chuckle from behind you, and saw fumio at the doorway, her eyes twinkling with amusement

-> once you pulled yourself together and learnt that it was just you, him, and fumio in the dorm, it was time for breakfast

-> fumio finished quickly, walking off to do god knows what

-> you quickly followed suit, shovelling the food into your mouth

-> it was good, you had to admit that isshiki was an amazing cook

-> "i'll cook dinner," is all you said, before taking the dish to the sink and leaving the kitchen as fast as possible

-> your heart was racing and you could feel your face going red

-> you definitely thought he was annoying

-> but now here you were, getting all tongue-tied around him

-> this uncertain combination of emotions continued for a few more weeks

-> your only defence was that you couldn't possibly be attracted to him since he was just an asshole with nice eyes and hair

-> of course, isshiki never was one to do what you said

-> you had woken up to find out that your period had started one particular morning, and you groaned as you realised that today was also when you had a lesson with isshiki

-> it was last, and you were a lot more deadpan than usual

-> isshiki certainly noticed this, and if you were paying attention to him and not almost doubling over in pain you would have seen the concern evident on his face

-> he was quiet as the two of you walked back to the dormitory

-> he noticed that you were walking slower, and that your face was pulled into a grimace

-> he was hesitant as to whether you would appreciate him asking you what was wrong

-> you then immediately shut yourself in your room and stayed like that for the rest of the evening

-> you had actually managed to doze off for a bit when you woke up to the sound of soft knocking on your door

-> you opened your door to see isshiki there, looking almost bashful, all traces of his usual cocky persona gone

-> in his hands were a plate of hot food and a bottle of painkillers

-> "feel better tomorrow sweetheart, okay? i miss you telling me that everything i do is wrong"

-> he smiled at you softly, handing you the items before disappearing into his room before you could say anything

-> the way your heart fluttered at his words was enough of an indication

-> you really were falling for this asshole

-> as it turned out, the teacher of you and isshiki's one shared class was an advocate of keeping the same partners throughout the entire term

-> this next project that you had been assigned to do with him was a research task

-> then you had to invent a new dish inspired by the cooking techniques and ingredients that you had focused on

-> that meant that you would have to spend a few weeks to make sure that you were thorough about this

-> that also meant that it was bound to take longer than that since you and isshiki could never manage to quite agree on something

-> that summarised how you found yourself in this situation, at 1am in the polar star kitchen

-> isshiki was rambling on about cumin the last you remembered, though words were starting not to make sense any more

-> you ran a hand through your hair in frustration, eyes glancing up to see the way isshiki's school tie waved in front of your face as he talked

-> right now, more than anything, you just wanted him to stop talking

-> you didn't feel like trying to talk over him to explain why that was the wrong spice to use, so you resorted to other methods

-> your hand grabbed his tie a bit quicker than your brain could convince you not to, and you pulled on it, bringing his face close to yours

-> his eyes were wide and you stared at him hard before crashing your lips to his

-> his mouth opened easily against the force of yours, and you hummed in appreciation when you realised how you were finally in charge without him talking back

-> his arm looped around your lower back as you wrapped a hand around the back of his neck

-> you kissed him harder with this new lack of space between the two of you, one hand still wrapped around his tie

-> you felt him moan against you and you tugged him forwards, walking back until you felt the counter behind you

-> you broke away briefly to sit on top of it, before bringing him back to you all too eagerly

-> you continued making out for a few more minutes before the two of you finally broke apart, panting for breath against each other

-> you had finally wiped the smug look off of his face

-> instead, he was blushing, pupils blown wide as he caught his breath

-> "i think... that we could use something... other than cumin.." he spoke between breaths, his blush spreading as he looked into your eyes

-> you smiled to yourself, seeing just how bashful he was right now and drinking it all in

-> you were painfully aware of how you were still close

-> your hand never did leave his tie

-> the other rested against his bicep

-> his hands were on either side of you, with his forehead pressed into your shoulder

-> you brought your hand under his chin, tilting it up so that he was looking at you once again

-> "c'mon, you knew i was right," you teased before bringing his face closer for another kiss

-> isshiki was eager to meet you halfway

-> dating isshiki satoshi meant that you were still as fiercely competitive as ever

-> however, there wasn't any real malice to your challenges any more

-> somehow, somehow, isshiki had performed a complete 180 and the pretty asshole was now one of your favourite people in the world

-> fumio often found herself cooing at the two of you, reminiscing on her own youth when she saw the two of you laughing or bickering together

-> she also turned a blind eye whenever the two of you sneaked into each other's rooms or the kitchen at night to spend some time together

-> of course, isshiki lives to tease you

-> if he's pushing your buttons too much, at least you know how to wipe the smirk off of his face

-> literally just straddle him or take the initiative he gets so blushy and once he's flustered it's game over you win he's a bottom

-> but yeah your dynamic is very much annoyed x annoying

-> you had plenty of time to get comfortable in your relationship during your first year

-> when isshiki could convince you to get up extra early, the two of you would have a nice start to the morning, humming and bumping against each other in the kitchen while cooking breakfast

-> fumio certainly wasn't complaining, you were both great cooks

-> and when some new students joined when you and isshiki became second-years, they didn't complain either

-> smack his ass while he cooks lmaoo

-> you're like the parents of the dorm, despite your lighthearted bickering

-> isshiki got so excited when he had some younger years to take care of and be a role model to

-> you even heard him ramble about how the two of you could legally adopt them and then start a farm with them while napping on your chest in bed

-> you had to remind him that you were both only a year older, and that that was a terrible idea

-> but jokes aside, he did see a future with you

-> he didn't really care what it was, but isshiki knew that he wanted you to be a part of it

-> of course, sometimes he got on your nerves since he's a jerk

-> it was rare for you to ever get past the stage where it was just light bickering

-> but when you two did get into a fight and you went to bed mad at him, isshiki would do the absolute most to apologise

-> only when he was in the wrong though it's not nice to always expect the other person to apologise first

-> this man would deadass crawl into your room through the fucking ceiling

-> remember that time he freaked out erina cos he was just checking in on everyone? yeah

-> he'd fully lift the ceiling panel and drop down into your room like he's fucking breaking into a high security bank vault

-> you were awake, even if he tried to be stealthy

-> he would then crawl into bed behind you and if you didn't reject his touch he would wrap an arm around you and press light kisses to your shoulder and neck

-> or just smother you in a hug

-> even though he was a little too proud to say sorry, you knew that he was

-> and yeah

-> 8/10 he's hot

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[moririki]

⤷ A SHOULDER TO LIE ON

MIYUKI KAZUYA X READER -> 2.2K
in class, you find yourself prone to falling asleep on the closest surface possible, whether that be your desk or the cute boy sat next to you

REQUEST -> anon: hi hi! may i request a drabble or hcs (whatever u prefer) of miyuki with a sleepy s/o? maybe like falling asleep on his lap or something. thank u! <3
CONTAINS -> fluffff, a word count maybe a bit higher than originally intended? i just like the guy, maybe he's a bit ooc??? like kinda shy idk
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> as a sleepy person who uses their friends as pillows, i am thrilled to write this!! also sorry that this was a lot longer than you may have wanted ahaha ALSO shameless plug but i'm writing a daiya no ace fic so go read it or else 👁👁 just kidding but fr if you like daiya then why not? miyuki features

EVEN BEFORE THE TWO OF YOU STARTED DATING, miyuki knew about your tendency to fall asleep more often than the average person. he loved to tease you when you did it in lessons, quietly nodding off next to him with your head perched on top of your folded arms.

at first, he used this as an opportunity to mess with you- if the teacher called on you for an answer, he'd whisper the wrong one to you and chuckle to himself as you shot him a dirty look. you'd whisper a quick insult of "idiot" to him before promptly dropping your head back down onto your arms and resuming your unconscious state.

of course, miyuki never imagined that it would progress further than him riling up the poor girl sat next to him in maths. but he found himself starting to... well, look out for you. that didn't mean he would stop tormenting you, though.

at the end of the lesson, after he had poked you awake multiple times for the most stupid reasons like asking you a pointless question or because your elbow was touching his books, he would wordlessly slide you a complete set of notes and then get up and leave before you had a chance to even thank him.

you were surprised, to say the least. your general impression of miyuki kazuya was that he was an asshole at best. this previously unseen side to him wasn't unwelcome, though. you decided that you should probably be a decent person and thank him when you next saw him.

your opportunity presented itself at your next shared lesson, two days afterwards.

“thanks for the notes, by the way,” you mumbled to him. miyuki paused in his actions, glancing up at you.

“i have no idea what you’re talking about,” he responded, completely deadpan. if it weren’t for the subtlest upturned corner of a smirk, you would have believed him, too. you giggled to yourself quietly before opening your notebook, ready to actually stay awake and take your own set of notes this time.

after that incident, you still inevitably fell asleep in lessons. hey, you couldn’t help it. funnily enough for miyuki, though, he found himself repeating what was originally just a silly whim that he indulged in. the note-taking. hell, he put more effort into these than the ones he made for himself. and he didn't even have an answer for his behaviour if he were to question himself, but watching you stir awake and give him a sleepy smile when he slid over the notes was more than enough of an incentive for him. oh, you were going to be the death of him.

and you, on the receiving end of this slightly odd treatment, were more than grateful. then again, your sleep-addled brain had rather forward ways of expressing it. seeing miyuki's hand in your peripheral vision prompted you to outstretch your own to wrap around his, tugging it closer to you. the boy was too surprised to object when you grabbed your pen, drawing it close to the back of his hand. in fact, there wasn't much in terms of a struggle from him as he watched you write a "thank you" on his hand. after a few moments of deliberation, you then decided to draw a lopsided heart at the end before releasing miyuki's hand.

miyuki wouldn't have minded if you had wanted to hold onto it a little longer. he tried to burn the sensation of how your fingers felt into his memory, all with what he hoped was an impassive look on his face as his eyes remained trained on the board.

he only really took the time to appreciate your doodle when he was on his way to baseball practice after school. he allowed himself a small smile at the little remnant of you, before resuming his uncaring façade. he ignored kuramochi's teasing when the green-haired boy noticed the writing on the catcher's hand, brushing it off as nothing and making sure not to show how hesitant he was to wash it off.

these two separate instances helped to bridge the gap between you and your desk-mate miyuki. while you weren't the most talkative, the time that you spent awake and alert in class was time that you spent getting to know the smart mouth. his snide comments held no bite, and you found yourself being drawn to him in spite of everything.

therefore, in your own logic at least, it wasn't some outlandish thing for you to start using him as a pillow.

different story for him, though.

miyuki thought you were just being your regular self when you yawned, muttered a complaint about the class being “stupid and boring" and then announcing to him that you were going to take a nap. that was typical y/n behaviour as far as he knew. but when he felt a weight on his shoulder and the gentle tickle of hair against his cheek he froze up. this was new. this was uncharted territory.

there was a good half hour left of the lesson, and despite his usual indifference to those around him, miyuki didn't want to jolt you awake or let you slip off his shoulder. instead, he gingerly held still as he kept listening to the teacher ramble on, and by some miracle not make a single comment on the predicament that miyuki found himself in. the perks of sitting at the back, he supposed.

when you finally stirred, you didn’t even look remotely sheepish. instead you opted to grumble about how miyuki’s shirt had left creases on the side of your face. miyuki flicked your forehead in response, half-heartedly telling you to shut up and nap on something else next time. anything to distract him from the way his palms felt clammy for the first time in forever and how his thoughts ran wild from the whiff of your shampoo that he had got.

ironically enough, miyuki found himself staring at the ceiling at night, desperately lacking what was basically second nature to you. he didn’t need to look at his clock to know that it was late. he knew that he couldn’t sleep- and how it was all because of y/n y/l/n, and how she had found a place in his heart and mind without him even realising until it was too late.

the catcher was familiar with taking risks and figuring out the emotions of others. hell, it was practically second nature to him to remain cool and calculating. so why did he find that he tied himself up in kots whenever you were around? miyuki huffed in annoyance, shifting onto his other side as some last-ditch attempt to fall asleep. he knew that the longer he left his feelings, the bigger a distraction they would become.

“jeez, miyuki, if i didn’t know any better i would think that you’re the one who sleeps in lessons.” you giggled as you took your regular seat next to him, seeing how he had his head resting against the desk. you heard a muffled groan as a response, and patted him on the back out of sympathy. “y’know what? i’m feeling nice today, i’ll take notes for you this time,” you continued, pulling out your pen and notebook. you saw him nod vaguely, and smiled to yourself at his actions. admittedly, he was cute. you had eyes, and you didn’t really lie to yourself about your feelings. however, the boy was also captain of the baseball team and never gave off the impression that he was open to a relationship, so you didn’t get your hopes up about anything happening.

besides, you enjoyed the little thing that the two of you had going on right now, so why ruin it?

you did your best to rid your mind of thoughts like that while you took notes for both you and miyuki. unbeknownst to you, the very guy running laps through your mind was glancing at you with a quick side-eye. your furrowed brow and slightly tugged-in bottom lip were the icing on the cake for miyuki as he steeled himself for the potential outcomes.

the teacher had really decided to drawl on during today’s lesson, and you tried to alleviate the aching pain in your wrist that had crept up on you while you took notes. you turned to miyuki, ready to make some snide comment, but he beat you to the punch.

“go out with me.” he had said it so bluntly, so casually, that you blinked in surprise.

“what?”

“would you like to go on a date with me?” your stunned silence didn’t bode well with the catcher, and miyuki found himself starting to talk to fill in the silence. “in all honesty, i’ve liked you for quite a while now even though i haven’t done anything about it.” you said his name, hesitantly, but he kept going. “and i’ve been thinking about you a lot, and i thought that it would be better to, i don’t know, tell you how i feel because-”

“-miyuki!” you were louder this time, and this caused him to actually trail off. “my answer’s yes.” you beamed at him, and you saw the slightest hint of relief with the way his shoulders sagged from your words.

“well, that’s a relief.”

needless to say, your first date went well. there wasn’t much awkward air to clear due to your prolonged time spent next to each other during class, and by the end of the day you found yourself entirely enamoured by the charming catcher who currently had an arm wrapped around your shoulders.

as weeks went by, the two of you stepped into making your relationship official with a familiarity close to breathing. you were comfortable around miyuki, in spite of his almost cocky nature and sarcastic remarks.

one bonus of being able to call him your boyfriend meant that he was now fully utilised as a pillow. when you got familiar with physical affection, it became a routine for the two of you to find yourself in one of your dorms on the weekend, wrapped up together in bed and enjoying a lazy morning together.

with your head on his chest and his arm occasionally running up and down the length of your back, you found your needs for sleep satiated on these days with miyuki. he had also warmed up to the notion of you resting your head on his shoulder in order to sleep during the daytime, and he was more than happy to oblige. this time, he made sure to bring your head further onto his shoulder every now and then to ensure that you didn’t fall. sometimes, he opted to entirely shift your head onto his lap for convenience, and who were you to complain?

miyuki still reserved most of his affection for when the two of you were in private, though. alongside cuddling in bed, he also liked to run his fingers through your hair, its texture against his fingers being a comfort to him. if you were to fall asleep while he did so, he wouldn’t hesitate to press a kiss to your forehead or temple. he didn’t want you seeing how soft you made him, after all.

another secret indulgence of miyuki’s was having you fall asleep in his lap. this usually happened when baseball coincided with time that you spent with him. a typical example would be when he reviewed the tapes of previous games to improve the team (and his own) weaknesses. it was tiring to watch the innings, and you felt your eyelids begin to droop with the sounds of the game blaring on in the background.

you were currently sat on miyuki’s lap, facing him. your face rested on his shoulder, and you found yourself dozing in and out of consciousness while your boyfriend studied the clips playing on his dorm room’s television. at the same time, his thumb rubbed circles into your lower back as a reminder that he was, in fact, there for you too. intentional or not, the warmth of his palm and the repetitive motion had you falling asleep in mere minutes.

miyuki almost laughed when he heard you begin to snore softly.

“honestly, you would think that you would have more energy than this with all that time you spent asleep,” he teased you, though there was no doubt that you hadn’t heard it. miyuki paused the video briefly, taking a few moments to tear his eyes away from the screen in order to look at you. your features were relaxed as you snoozed, and miyuki allowed himself to smile at the sight without risk of getting caught. Your face hadn’t changed since he first saw you nap on a desk so many months ago, but he was more than grateful for the fact that you had opted to use him as a pillow instead these days.

though he would never admit it outright, the thought warmed his heart more than he would care to let on. he pressed a careful kiss to the corner of your mouth before resuming the video and the tracing of absent-minded patterns onto your skin.

the way you responded to his touch subconsciously by clutching onto his shirt a little tighter had miyuki’s heart damn near beating out of his chest.

yeah, you were going to be the death of him.

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[moririki]

⤷ A MAN FOR ALL SEASONS

TODOROKI SHOTO X READER -> 0.4K
no matter the weather, it's guaranteed for you to be comfortable when around your boyfriend

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> fluff!!, just a short lil drabble of you n todoroki cuddling :)), slightly aged up todoroki but it literally doesn't matter lmao
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> pov i'm trying to encourage my brain to write this is short asl just a cute lil thing. also bc the weather recently has just had me uncomfortably warm and i hate it

YOU WERE GRATEFUL FOR MANY THINGS IN YOUR LIFE.

you were grateful for your place in the hero course. you were grateful for becoming good friends with the likes of midoriya, uraraka, iida, and todoroki. you were more than glad to hear that todoroki, the very guy you had developed a fast crush on, was single. and perhaps, most of all, you were relieved when he had only smiled at your poorly stuttered confession of feelings to him, and agreed to go on a date with you.

that was all stuff that mattered so much to you years ago, though. at the moment, you were just grateful that shoto had both a warm and a cold side. it was your standard hot summer night, where the air seemed to stand still and smother you, even with your bedroom window thrown wide open. you lay in you and shoto’s shared bed, glaring at the ceiling while you shifted uncomfortably due to the thin sheen of sweat that covered you.

of course, shoto was fast asleep and even snoring lightly right next to you. and of course, you had to get into bed with his warm side closest to you.

you tossed and turned for a few more minutes before finally sighing in defeat, turning to look at your boyfriend. after a few moments of deliberation, you decided to be selfish.

with as much agility as you could manage in your condition, you started to climb over shoto to reach his other side. you tried not to jostle him too much as you moved, though your knee did almost poke him in the side as you clambered over him. it wasn’t too hard, but enough to wake him.

“love? what are you doing?” shoto’s voice was groggy, and his hand instinctively moved up to grip your waist and secure you. you almost sighed in relief when you recognised that it was his cold hand, and the still sleep-addled man looked at you in confusion.

“it’s too hot.” that was enough of an explanation for shoto. he shifted over without a word, tugging you down to lie next to him, albeit on his cool side this time. though you would normally squeal at him activating his quirk, the air in the room suddenly cooling down had you curled up next to him, ready to doze off.

“Is that better, love?” you beamed up at shoto’s careful eyes, nodding against his collarbone as you got even closer.

“much better.”

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[moririki]

⤷ LOOKING OUT FOR YOU

KAGEYAMA TOBIO X READER -> 0.8K
his heart feels full when he sees you, and he's never felt this way before

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> (fluffy?) angst the word i'm looking for is bittersweet, kageyama not knowing how to deal with emotions
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> aaa this is lowkey just a brain dump bc i <3 kags and also this song which i am sort of basing this off of. very good song 11/10. lowkey see this song fitting yamaguchi too

THERE WEREN'T MANY CONCEPTS WHICH PREOCCUPIED KAGEYAMA'S MIND. the obvious main concern of his was volleyball, closely followed by how many times he had beaten hinata in a race, and then whether coach ukai would have enough meat buns in stock after practice. there wasn't much else which he felt he really had to think about more than once.

but against all odds, his one track mind begin to wander. to thoughts of a girl, no less.

it all started when daichi told him and hinata that they would have to get their grades up if they wanted to make it to the training camp. the brilliant solution presented itself to kageyama in the form of you, the unassuming smart girl who sat near the back.

you were alarmed at first when you were jolted out of the book you were reading by the presence of someone stood over you.

"oi, l/n," a gruff voice sounded out. you looked up to be met with the intimidating face of kageyama. his face was adorned with his regular scowl, though you must have reflected some momentary fear in your face because the boy's expression changed to a more neutral one.

"can i help you?" you tried not to let your voice waver as you noted just how tall your classmate was.

"you're good at maths, right?" you nodded slowly, waiting for him to add onto what he said. when he stared at you expectantly, you filled in the gaps for him.

"did you want me to help with the homework?"

"i'd prefer it if you could tutor me, y/l/n." you nodded again, a smile spreading across your face.

"yeah, i can do that." kageyama nodded once in acknowledgement, almost turning to leave before he hesitated. he bowed, albeit stiffly, and you tried not to giggle at the odd formality. but then he was dashing off, leaving you to your own vices.

even though he had run off before settling on a time and place with you, through the medium of hinata the two of you sorted something out. which explained why you were sat in the library after school, maths textbook spread out on the table in front of you and a thoroughly confused kageyama sat next to you.

over the course of that hour, alongside several more, kageyama's understanding of the subject evolved from cursing out cosines to shakily recounting theorems.

tests came around, and kageyama scraped a pass. he had permission to go to the training camp, and no longer needed tutoring. all he had to do now was play volleyball, so why was he so hesitant to leave you behind?

it had been a month since last interacting with you. you resumed your unassuming position near the back, nose usually buried in a book. kageyama resumed his place next to hinata, and everything would have returned back to normal if it weren't for the glances that kageyama cast towards the back corner for a glimpse of you.

his mind was plagued with the thought of you. it had been too many times that he found himself subconsciously heading to the library, before realising that he no longer had any tutoring sessions from you. kageyama would stay stood at the threshold of the library, blinking in confusion before turning on his heel, heading to the gym for practice like he should have.

he wasn't aware that something was going on until he found himself staring down at his hands, holding two cartons of milk from a vending machine.

his focus was off. where the genius setter used to have pinpoint accuracy, he now struggled to watch the ball without a thought of you tainting the edge of his vision with a bright smile. he didn't even have the heart to get angry at tsukishima's snide comments, or to brush off hinata's concern.

it was all your fault.

if he hadn't asked you to tutor him, none of this would be happening. kageyama had half a mind to march up to you again and demand what kind of spell you had managed to cast on him to leave him this hazy. but every time he looked in your direction and you happened to catch his eyes, he felt his throat constrict and his face burn up in a way that assured him that he would definitely not be able to get through a conversation with you.

so he resorted to watching you from afar. with sharp eyes, he followed your movements throughout the day, feeling something pierce through him whenever he saw you laughing at something, the sound meeting his ears despite hinata yammering away next to him.

it was a miracle that nobody else had picked up on his infatuation with you.

kageyama was beginning to get pissed off. at you? at himself? he couldn't tell.

so instead of thinking about his feelings, he ran. he didn't stop until he was panting for breath and his insides screamed at him the same way they always did whenever he was in your vicinity.

and when he finally did end up flopping onto the ground, glaring up at the sky, did he realise.

he's a coward. he's scared of the way you make him feel.

and he's scared of ever telling you.

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[moririki]

⤷ THE BRUSH OF A HAND

FURUYA SATORU & KOMINATO HARUICHI & TODOROKI RAICHI X READER -> 0.8K
brief moments in life where time stands still due to getting too close to someone you don't know by mistake

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> idrk just. stuff. nothing in particular. todoroki is just cute and can't function <3
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> so i'm nearing the end of season 2 and ajdjsjdj i have a new fave daiya character and that is todoroki raichi he's so cute his cheeks look so squishy gah
MIYUKI, TOJO & NARUMIYA ->

❍ FURUYA SATORU

-> he was quiet. and tall. and slept in class practically every lesson

-> frankly, you didn’t know whether to be impressed or put-off

-> you were definitely annoyed when you heard that he was your new desk partner due to fate’s draw of hand that came with the newly arranged seats for this term

-> he offered no words to you as you sat down, and neither did you, instead opting to open your notebook and face the front

-> everything went by without a hitch until you were jolted out of your note-taking by a weight on your shoulder

-> you turned your head as best as you could to be met with a head of black hair

-> it turns out that furuya had managed to slump over onto you entirely during his most recent nap, which was a feat in itself considering his height

-> you squeaked in surprise and the boy stirred, raising his head in confusion with unfocused eyes

-> when his gaze locked onto you and your flustered face inches away from his, you saw his eyes widen as he sat up straight again

-> "sorry," he mumbled, a blush spreading across his face

-> "it's fine" you tried to focus on your notes again with the lingering blush on your cheeks, but you found your thoughts wandering to how furuya had looked when he had just woken up

-> cute, you thought to yourself

❍ KOMINATO HARUICHI

-> despite his brightly coloured hair, he hated to be the centre of attention

-> surprisingly enough, haruichi managed to stay mostly under the radar at seido

-> he rarely got called on in class, and didn't extend past his own personal bubble to socialise unless absolutely necessary

-> the hair in front of eyes prevented any eye contact, and to doubly ensure this he also had the habit of training his eyes on the floor as he walked through the hallways

-> as it turns out, this habit of his was about to bite him in the ass

-> maybe, with a few more precautions, haruichi would have been able to completely avoid turning a corner and walking straight into you

-> it wasn’t enough to send either of you tumbling to the ground, though you did manage to drop your notebook in surprise

-> haruichi ducked down quickly, picking it up for you with nimble fingers

-> he handed it back to you, not daring to meet your gaze as he stammered out an apology as best as he could

-> but the sound of your laughter was a shock to his ears, and he looked up just in time to catch the sweet smile on your face

-> “don’t even worry about it”

-> you placed an assuring hand on his shoulder, before continuing on your way

-> “i’ll see you around!” you called over your shoulder to him

-> under his fringe, haruichi’s face was pinker than his hair

-> he hoped to run into you again, whether that be figuratively or literally

❍ TODOROKI RAICHI

-> the fact that he acted so differently on and off the pitch intrigued you

-> as raichi's classmate, you knew him as the awkward silent guy who sat at the back of the class

-> as a manager for yakushi’s baseball team, you knew him as bold and brash, overflowing with power in every swing that he delivered

-> however, he regressed back to his shy bashful self as soon as he finished on the pitch and returned to the dugout, where you were sat with water bottles and a banana specifically for the batter

-> as the coach called for a break for the whole team, you spotted the very source of your interest make a direct beeline towards the refreshments

-> practice was harder in the summer months, and the heat surely left all of the team feeling sweaty and thirsty

-> as others were quick to grab their bottles, you picked up raichi’s and held it out to him as he approached

-> “oh, i’ve also got a banana for you.” you smiled at him softly, watching how he turned bright red and his mouth opened and closed several times with no words coming out

-> he made no move to take either his drink or snack, so you giggled to yourself as you decided to do it for him

-> you took hold of his hand, gently, before placing the banana in it and doing the same for his water bottle

-> you tried not to let your touch linger and completely give away your more than platonic feelings for the boy, so you tried your best to commit the sensation of his skin to memory

-> sure, his palms were rough

-> but they were also so warm, complementing your body heat perfectly

-> but todoroki was already pulling away, blushing furiously as he gave you a brief nod before rushing back to his teammates

-> you busied yourself again, getting to work on neatly folding up some cold towels for the team after practice

-> thankfully, you were so immersed in the task that you remained oblivious to the way sanada was ruthlessly teasing raichi about his schoolboy crush on their manager

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[moririki]

⤷ OPPOSITES ATTRACT

IIDA TENYA X READER -> 1.5K
the class representative finds an unlikely partner in the resident punk of 1-a

REQUEST -> anon: is it okay if i suggest something for tenya iida with a rebellious s/o? not like mean rebellious, just kinda abides by their own rules in a kinda punk rock sort of way while still being friendly and stuff even if they tease tenya a little bit and think he's cute. i apologise if this breaks any rules, i wasn't able to find any
CONTAINS -> light teasing, less light flirting, reader being cool and swag and self assured, tenya kind of being an easily flustered mess, swearing bc i do it too much
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> ummm hey!!! i'm so sorry for how long you had to wait for this shit but thank you so much for your patience anon! this was a very fun request, and though i'm not super punk, i hope i still did what you wanted justice <3 and as for the rules thing, i purposefully haven't set any so i'll just try to address requests on an individual basis. hope that that clears things up :)

-> right ok i have taken the executive decision of making this a drabble

-> idk what they're called the bullet point fucks i like em sorry if you don't anon

-> ok so

-> you (reader) and tenya

-> definitely opposite ends of the people scale i won't lie

-> he's very rule-abiding and uptight (except when he uh went to kill stain but let’s look past that for the sake of this)

-> you are pretty much the exact opposite

-> you couldn't give a fuck about rules, especially stupid ones

-> and though this fact may make you seem off-putting, your friendly smile and disposition cancelled that out completely

-> you were so kind and a well-loved member of class 1-a, and you got along with everyone

-> well, almost everyone

-> ever since iida had screeched at you on the first day for chewing gum in class and resting your big chunky skull-crushing boots on your desk, you had made it your life mission to torment this poor class representative

-> out of affection, of course

-> you just found it so amusing when his face would get aggressively red, and he started to stumble over his words and increase his erratic arm gestures as he got more flustered

-> hell, maybe you even found it kind of cute

-> i mean, you definitely enjoyed looking at his face as a blush spread across his cheeks

-> "y/n, a leather jacket is not part of the standard school uniform. where is your blazer?"

-> "aww, iida, but this is so much comfier. besides, i look way better in this"

-> you grinned to yourself as the tips of his ears turned red, his chest inflating as he prepared to lecture you for the thousandth time. you rested an elbow on your desk, propping your chin on your hand. you wanted to get comfortable for this one

-> "y/n, we are privileged enough to be chosen to study at ua. it is only right that we show respect for our teachers and seniors and wear the school uniform as intended”

-> he had sent his right arm sailing firmly downwards in a chopping motion, and you grinned, your nimble fingers latching onto it and completely ceasing all of his motions

-> “iida, i can respect my seniors and wear my own jacket indoors. you should try and loosen up a little.” your hand slipped to the knot of his tie, tugging on it a little to make it look messy

-> you then let go of his arm, but iida remained frozen for a few seconds. you laid back in your seat, smiling as the kinda cute boy started to turn a furious pink colour

-> he didn’t even manage to get a coherent sentence out, only muttering something vague about how “irresponsible” you were and that this was “highly inappropriate”

-> he stalked off, and you laughed to yourself a little before resituating your feet on the desk in front of you

-> that was the kind of dynamic that you and iida had, him trying to reprimand you for breaking a rule and you teasing him mercilessly

-> tsu had pointed out that he didn’t treat anyone else like that, and though you had scoffed at her suggestions that the tall class representative may have a thing for you, you couldn’t help but hope that what she said was true

-> and so, you proceeded with caution now when it came to iida

-> you, who was usually so cool and calm and in control of situations, found yourself screaming internally at a throwaway comment from a mutual friend

-> you never showed it on the outside, though

-> as far as everyone else knew, iida was still the easily flustered one. it had become a pretty standard sight to see him red and stumbling over words before aizawa started classes

-> you weren’t particularly sure on whether there was a specific way to go about this, though. on the inside, you were panicking majorly and now painfully aware of how you behaved

-> this feeling really pestered you, and to be honest, you didn’t like it

-> you thought that you would have a better grip on your feelings than this

-> but here you were, y/n y/l/n, getting nervous over a boy

-> it took you a few months to truly figure out how you felt

-> but when your feelings for him were doing the exact opposite of fading away, but rather only increasing in intensity, you realised that you would probably have to do something about it

-> you had never been the sort of person to sit around and wait for someone to make the first move, anyway. fuck having to do things by the book, right?

-> the romantic aspect of your confession had kind of been overlooked by you

-> instead, you had opted to grab tenya’s hand and drag him to a semi-secluded alcove outside of the school

-> his back was against the wall, eyes wide and face flushed as you stood in front of him, unsure of what to say

-> you should have rehearsed this

-> “y/n, i-” you placed a hand over tenya’s mouth, and his eyes were almost comically wide

-> “sorry tenya, it’s just that if you talk i don’t know if i’ll ever be able to say this”

-> you were aware of the look he was giving you. it was one of intense scrutiny, and you took a deep breath for courage. and maybe a little bit of luck

-> “the truth is, tenya, that i’ve liked you for a while now. i don’t know if you feel the same, but i just wanted you to know” you let your hand fall from his mouth, and you could see that tenya was effectively frozen in place

-> “and if you wanted to, maybe we could go out some time?”

-> he didn’t respond, not for a good few seconds, but you saw him give you the slightest nod

-> a wide grin broke across your face. “c’mon, class rep, use your words”

-> tenya adjusted his glasses, trying not to stutter

-> “y/n... i would like that very much”

-> you were about to tease him for the lack of hand gestures and monologue, until you were just about proved wrong

-> “but y/n! what were you thinking to drag me here in front of all of our classmates? what if somebody saw! and being so close on school grounds! this is highly inappro-”

-> you giggled, giving him a quick hug before slipping back out to join the rest of 1-a heading back to the dorms

-> and that was history

-> you and tenya went on a pleasant first date to a cafe somewhere halfway between your houses

-> it went very well, to say the least

-> iida was, as expected an absolute gentleman (even though he was a tad awkward at times)

-> as it turned out, not being in a school environment really helped him loosen up

-> though he was still as uptight as always

-> you two shared drinks over some discussions about your interests and lives outside of school

-> and really, things just got better and better from that point onwards

-> who knew that the cutest couple of class 1-a was one that were in a relationship right under their noses?

-> the only person that knew was tsuyu, as you felt that it was only fair to tell her since she had helped the two of you get together

-> but tsuyu wasn’t exactly one to gossip freely, so word didn’t get around

-> it just never came up

-> tenya didn’t think that pda was something to partake in at school, and you respected his wishes

-> but that didn't mean that you didn't like to push your luck

-> though the two of you lived in pretty much opposite directions, iida would walk you home, and you'd repay him with a swift kiss to the cheek

-> but one day, you simply didn't want to wait

-> the two of you had just left the school, with a few stragglers behind you as well as midoriya and uraraka tagging along with you. you felt kind of bad not telling your friends, but it just never came up

-> well, you could change that

-> just before you all went on your separate ways, you slipped your hand into tenya’s tugging on him a little so that you could reach his cheek

-> you pressed your lips against it, only briefly

-> it was still enough for tenya to let out the slightest squeak, and for midoriya and uraraka to stare with wide eyes

-> “y/l/n.... have you finally made a move on iida?”

-> “we’re dating, midoriya.” you couldn’t help but laugh at the green-haired boy’s face when iida said that

-> uraraka clapped her hands together, sqealing

-> “about time! congratulations!” you grinned and iida blushed, though your hands still remained intertwined

-> the four of you split off to walk your respective directions, and you turned to face iida

-> “you didn’t mind that, did you?”

-> “y/n, you know that it was-”

-> “-highly inappropriate, yeah,” you finished for him, and the two of you laughed

-> “they were going to find out anyway, y/n,” iida hummed, swinging your arms by your side

-> and the two of you continued that way, together

-> even if the two of you were wildly different, you would still make it work

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[moririki]

⤷ BIRTHDAY SPECIAL

CONNIE SPRINGER X READER -> 2.4K
what it's like before and after dating connie

REQUEST -> n/a
CONTAINS -> s4 spoilers, angst (assassins bullet yep yep), hurt and comfort because we love that, honestly just conny being lovely, it ends with angst i'm so sorry i got in a mood
MORI'S THOUGHTS -> the world needs more of conny springer. also i accidentally gave myself manga spoilers when i checked the wiki for his birthday. immense pain i WILL be writing a modern au with no death to make myself feel better (stay tuned in to my blog for it lol)

-> before dating conny springer you were friends with eren, mikasa, and armin

-> well, to be more specific, you were neighbours with armin and ended up being roped into whatever the three of them were doing purely by chance

-> so it was only natural that you were with them the day that zhiganshina fell

-> you remembered running hand in hand with armin, desperate to try and find eren and mikasa while also trying to make it to safety alongside armin's grandfather

-> in all honesty, you couldn't remember much from that day

-> you had almost been dragged away by armin as you were kicking and screaming, desperate to go back to your house and see if your parents were okay

-> but armin, ever the voice of reason, dragged you away and got you to snap out of it

-> getting on a boat to wall maria was one of the hardest decisions that you ever made

-> and hearing your parents' names on the list of the deceased broke you

-> you felt empty, barely eating until mikasa shook you hard and you finally felt wet tears fall on your face

-> the four of you had all cried that day, mourning the loss of your families

-> eren definitely kept the group together with his determination

-> he put drive into mikasa, and inspired you and armin

-> they all managed to be able to keep going, and therefore so did you

-> though one noticeable difference was that you still were struggling to even smile

-> hell, you made mikasa look like the happiest person on earth

-> you still tagged along with them when eren made the decision to enlist, effectively dragging the rest of you with him

-> besides, what else were you supposed to do as a newly found orphan?

-> training was, as expected, miserable at best

-> there really wasn't much to look forward to between officers screaming in your ear to run and the long gruelling days

-> but it kept you busy, and it kept you feeling numb and not breaking down

-> things that are in motion tend to stay in motion, after all

-> you had pretty much resigned yourself to becoming a soldier, watching your life turn colourless before your eyes as you stared down at your meal for the evening, when you first heard it

-> this laugh

-> no, this cackle

-> it split through the air like a whip, almost jolting you out of your state

-> it sounded so foreign to you, the sound of joy

-> you almost recoiled at it, instead opting to glance up and see a brown-haired girl inching her hand towards your roll of bread, while a short boy with a shaved head pointed and laughed

-> the girl grinned at you sheepishly, giving you a small wave

-> "hey, i'm sasha"

-> you wordlessly pushed the remainder of your meal to her

-> "help yourself"

-> you spoke minimally, and sasha beamed at you before proceeding to shovel her face with your food

-> the boy approached the two of you, falling into a seat opposite you with ease

-> you didn't really hear what he said to you

-> you were too busy feeling an upsurge of all these emotions that you hadn't- no, refused- to feel in years and you felt bile rise in the back of your throat

-> you stood quickly, excusing yourself before walking out of the room

-> conny was confused, to say the least

-> he thought that you looked down, even more so than annie

-> he probably should have expected you to be prickly as well

-> but something still nagged at him, that there was something more to it than you just not laughing that much

-> he was curious

-> and so, conny took it upon himself to make you laugh

-> or hell, even crack just a small smile

-> while he hadn't succeeded in doing so, you weren't one to push him away

-> even though his jokes and remarks made to you in passing often got him into trouble with an officer, you enjoyed them

-> not enough to tell him or give any indication of it, though

-> but conny still persevered

-> he made fun of sasha, the light-hearted teasing between the duo becoming a common background noise while you practised combat

-> you may have been hesitant at first, but he gradually wore your walls down, and you found yourself almost looking forward to seeing him, alongside jean and sasha, in the morning ready for a full day of training

-> you couldn't explicitly pinpoint any real advancements in your relationship with conny

-> it was so gradual, but it was constant

-> so one morning, when you had found yourself particularly refreshed and up a little earlier than usual with a little bounce to your step, it was only natural to greet conny as you brushed past him

-> "morning"

-> you still didn't speak much, but the small smile that accompanied it spoke more than any words could

-> you were gone before conny could respond, but he stood in place with a stupid grin creeping onto his face as he replayed the sight of you

-> he'd always suspected that you looked more beautiful with a smile and brightness in your eyes

-> his vow to see you laugh became even more intent

-> the gradual change within you progressed further

-> you were more animated, like some force had whispered words of encouragement into your ears and winded your mechanical key up again

-> you were talking more, doing more, and most importantly getting to know the chaos trio

-> while you still hadn't laughed, it wasn't uncommon to see a small smile grace your lips for a fleeting moment

-> after all, the antics of connie and sasha were enough to put anyone in a good mood

-> in fact, it was one of these antics that had you coming to terms with a lot of feelings

-> sasha had managed to smuggle a bottle of alcohol from the captains' headquarters

-> for a girl as clumsy as her, you were amazed that she managed to constantly get away with mild theft among other things

-> but who were you to complain?

-> you had been training with mikasa when sasha had returned

-> neither you nor jean had been able to intervene and stop her and connie

-> by the time you had returned and talked to jean, the bottle was empty and the pair were stumbling around, their loud laughs echoing

-> you and jean exchanged an exasperated look before heading to help your drunk friends before they got themselves hurt

-> "y/n!" conny slurred, almost collapsing against you as you wound his arm around your shoulders for support

-> you grunted at him suddenly leaning all his weight onto you, but still hauled him back to the beds while jean handled sasha

-> conny raised a clumsy hand, poking against your cheek a few times

-> you smiled to yourself, finding the boy helplessly cute even when the stench of alcohol was on his breath

-> "look at me," he whined. you sighed, stopping and motioning for jean to keep going. you turned toward the boy, an eyebrow raised expectantly.

-> "you're the most beautiful girl i've ever seen," connie whispered to you conspiratorially

-> you wanted to blush, but he probably meant nothing by it

-> he was drunk, after all

-> "please date me, y/n," he sang, trying to tug you against him, to do something, though you doubted even he knew

-> "ask me tomorrow and i'll answer," you chided him, and he seemed satisfied

-> you resumed walking him back to his bed with not much in terms of resistance

-> you got there soon enough, and you didn't exactly want to help him change

-> his clothes were comfortable enough, and they looked clean

-> you made sure that he was in bed, hoping to head to your own bunk without disturbing any other cadets, until his hand reached out and gripped your wrist

-> that grip turned into a tug which had you being pulled backwards, towards conny and his bed

-> you narrowly avoided hitting your head on the headboard, the springs of the mattress squeaking as it grew accustomed to your body lying on it

-> "conny?" you whispered out into the night air, your back to him. you didn't dare go any louder in fear of shattering something

-> he didn't respond, and you listened to hear his breaths getting deep and evening out

-> you sighed to yourself, feeling the arm that was wrapped so securely around your middle

-> well, at least he was warm

-> you didn't particularly feel like moving, instead letting yourself surrender to sleep and catch up to conny

-> the lull of his quiet snores let your mind feel at ease, and sleep came to you naturally

-> waking up was pleasant for all of 20 seconds

-> you woke up naturally, noting that others were still asleep in their bunks

-> you grew accustomed to your surroundings, especially this weight which lay across your waist

-> you turned carefully, finding a sleeping conny next to you

-> oh

-> you remembered the events of last night and tried not to giggle as the image of a drunk conny crossed your mind

-> you heard a groan come from him as he stirred, along with a slight wince from his impending hangover

-> you couldn't hold back your laugh any more, and conny mustered the best smile that he could given the circumstances

-> the sound was one that he wouldn't forget any time soon

-> "i think i'm dreaming," he mumbled with a grin, before pulling you closer and burying his face in your shoulder

-> you brought up a hand to his head, stroking it slightly as conny began to wake up

-> it was a few minutes later that you heard him talk again, albeit muffled from your shirt

-> "so, i believe you owe me an answer?"

-> you were glad that he couldn't see your face and the blush that it was sporting

-> "it's a yes from me"

-> you grinned as you spoke, and you could feel conny smile too

-> a great amount of your return to feeling happy again was thanks to him, and you were grateful in every sense

-> "oi, sleepyhead!"

-> you heard a cheery voice, before sasha launched herself on top of both of you, making conny squeal from the sudden addition of weight

-> "how the hell are you not hungover?" he groaned, and sasha just laughed, poking at him

-> jean stood at the edge of the bed, rolling his eyes at the three of you

-> these three had really found a way to mean so much to you in such little time

-> dating conny springer meant that even the most arduous task was suddenly hilarious

-> he's like a breath of fresh air

-> but he's also there for you unwaveringly

-> whether that be to support you, laugh with you, take away your pain, or just hold you

-> he made his feelings pretty clear

-> and honestly? the man's whipped for you

-> despite his general boisterousness, though, conny does try to keep it on the subtler side between you two

-> in public, his touches are subtle

-> he doesn't want jean and sasha to shred his ass and call him a simp lmfao they have no mercy

-> there was no doubt of conny's effect on not just you, but the entire survey corps

-> needless to say, mikasa approved. if he made you smile and laugh again after zhiganshina, he was more than worthy

-> seeing how mikasa was always like an older sister to you, her approval meant a lot

-> armin and eren's went without saying as well yes, even little rabid rottweiler eren

-> being put into actual combat was challenging

-> you felt yourself freeze with fear on your first mission, hearing of how eren had been consumed by a titan and witnessing the carnage of so many of your fellow soldiers

-> you didn't try to hide the tears of relief when you saw that conny had survived

-> he wiped away your tears shamelessly, his eyes never leaving yours as he whispered promises to you that he would make it through, and so would you

-> you kept fighting together, all the way through eren's surprise reappearance, all the way through becoming members of the survey corps

-> he was one of the few constants in your life

-> despite his sunny disposition and never-ending stream of jokes, you knew that the weight of the horrors of the outside walls beared down on him too

-> sometimes, at night, you could hear him quietly sob

-> you found yourself in his bed again, for reasons different to the first time you were

-> though this time you wrapped your arms around him, pressing kisses to his clothed back, lulling him to a fitful sleep

-> and conny is so grateful for you, and how you're wordlessly there for him

-> on the mornings where you stay with him until he wakes up without sneaking off, conny makes sure to grab your hands and raise them to his lips, kissing them as his silent thanks

-> of course, that wasn't the only aspect of your relationship

-> there was no doubt that conny was fun

-> he loved to make people, especially you, laugh

-> the two of you would giggle and run off hand in hand as sasha and jean yelled words of..... encouragement at the two of you

-> getting along with conny's friends was more than natural

-> sometimes, you and jean act like tired parents when sasha and conny really get going

-> conny also developed a habit of squeezing your hand

-> before missions

-> after missions

-> hell, even when he got a brief moment during missions

-> it was a reminder of his promise to you so long ago that he was going to make it and come back to you

-> the two of you ended up growing up together and finding a solace within each other during the insanity of your lives

-> on the day where you had ventured past the walls with the survey corps and found the beach, you had marvelled at the softness of the sand and even built a small castle with him

-> you also meticulously carved out your initials together into the wall of it

-> and when sasha met niccolo, double dates became a thing

-> it was fun for all of you to collectively shit on jean for being single

-> that can be changed

-> uhhhhh we know the drill sasha and niccolo deserved the world but they didn't get it

-> as much as it hurt, you couldn't bring yourself to feel any ill intent towards gabi

-> if you even looked hard enough, you could see a resemblance of sasha within the marleyan girl

-> but during sasha's funeral, you and conny were stood next to each other with stony faces and numb insides

-> that night, you both clung to each other

-> you could feel conny's sobs rip through you as your tears streaked down your face while the two of you mourned your great loss

-> but you knew that the two of you had to keep going, together

-> for sasha and for yourselves, and for the future of the world

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[moririki]

⤷ A SHINING STAR

KISS LIST -> 03
you recount how you came to know kominato ryosuke

MORI'S THOUGHTS -> uhhh flashback episode!! the plan is to do one for each of the boys as the story progresses and they interact. but yeah. italics = flashback. apologies about the slight cringiness of this chapter ahaha
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Thwack!

The noise of baseball hitting foam bat made you flinch as you watched the impressive swing of some eight year old.

Your hand tightly grasped your dad's as you stood near the edge of the miniature pitch. You wanted to turn tail and run back home, but your dad laughed at your whines and instead walked you up to the instructor.

You were ushered onto the pitch, given a small replica of a fielder's glove and given the instruction to "chase the ball" if it ever got near. You swallowed nervously, just hoping that it wouldn't come near you. You wished you didn't agree to sign up for this baseball summer camp.

You eyed the other team nervously, and how some were already eagerly swinging their foam bats even if they weren't up next. You watched as the next batter came up to the crudely drawn chalk box, taking a ready stance as your team's pitcher prepared to throw.

He wouldn't have stood out to you if it weren't for his bright pink hair. Well, he definitely stood out when he swung and hit the ball cleanly, sending it rocketing off to some distance behind you. You could hear the yells of your teammates telling you to go get it, but your little seven year old body couldn't manage to do anything else other than gape in wonder as the pink haired boy dropped his bat and started to run towards first base.

Some other teammate ended up getting the ball, but even as they sent it back to the oitcher with a throw that arced too high, the batter had already safely made it home.

You were completely stunned. He had hit it so effortlessly, completed a full run so quickly, like the game was made for him. As he ran past the third base where you were stood, the only way you could think to describe him was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, leaving a blazing trail in its wake.

You surprised yourself when you found yourself walking up to him during the little lunch break you had. He had his back to you, and you hesitated a little before tapping his shoulder. He turned around, his facing remaining impassive as he saw you.

"I- uh, I think you're really cool when you play baseball!" you blurted out before you lost the nerve. The pink-haired boy smiled smugly at you before turning back to whoever he was talking to before.

"See, Haru? Your big brother's the coolest." You followed his gaze to see another boy with pink hair, though it covered his eyes unlike the taller boy. He nodded once, keeping his grip on his bat.

"I'm Ryosuke, and this is my litte brother Haruichi." You waved at them shyly, and Haruichi returned it with a blush.

"I'm Y/N," you mumbled in return.

"And you're sure that your name isn't Butterfingers or anything?" Ryosuke teased. You glared at him a little as he laughed at his own joke, though you couldn't help the thrill that rushed through you at the fact that he had given you a nickname.

It was safe to say that Ryosuke was your first crush. During that summer, you learnt more about him and baseball. You learnt that you weren't particularly fond of the sport as a player, while him and his brother loved it. You learnt that you complemented the brothers nicely, being a year older than Haruichi and a year younger than Ryosuke. You also kearnt that you all lived rather far away, and that by the end if this summer camp there was a slim chance if seeing them again.

You were distraught for all of two weeks until the memory of them grew hazy around the edges and lay tucked away at the back of your mind to be looked over again in a few years.

Middle school went by reasonably quickly, with you meeting Oba and becoming fast friends with the girl. When it came to graduating and joining a new high school, the two of you agreed to get into the same one. The two of you ended up deciding to join Seido High School, since it was reasonably distanced between both of your houses.

You had agreed to meet Oba outside her classroom. You had been given a map of the school, but the only problem was that it provided very little insight on how exactly you could get to room 1-C.

You sighed, rounding the corner for what felt like the 50th time. Folding up the map and shoving it into your bag, you decided to just try your luck. You glanced up at the class bames as you walked along the corridor, trying to deduce which way you should turn to get closer to Oba's class.

You looked down the hallway, hoping for some magical sign to point you in the right direction, but to no such avail. Instead, you saw a boy a few metres away, with a head of bright pink hair and an easy smile on his face.

"Ryo?" The name slipped out of your mouth before you could stop it, an involuntary response to the sudden rush of memories from that summer camp you attended so many years ago.

The boy heard you, his head turning quickly at the sound of your voice. His face remained impassive as he stared you down, and you could have sworn that the resemblance between him and your childhood crush was uncanny.

He took a few steps towards you, before the smile on his face widened slightly.

"Fancy seeing you here, Butterfingers." aAnd just like that, everything you felt when you were seven hit you like a truck.

The awe. The adoration. The thrill at the sound of your terrible nickname.

The shining star in front of you.

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[moririki]

I have a scenario request: Momo asks Mina to teach her how to skate, and so they go down to a frozen pond, an excited Momo even making traditional figure skating dresses for them both. Momo proves to be very bad at skating though, and she keeps getting both herself and Mina buried in the snow in embarrassing fashion.

sorry abt the initial confusion i had at first hehe but i hope this is ok!! also as a thing for the future i don't plan on writing characterxcharacter again so pls keep that in mind <3

it was a very unlikely pair- the class representative and the bubbly girl both preparing excitedly to head down to the local park in order to skate

after mina had had the incredible idea to exploit the ridiculously cold temperatures this winter, and after todoroki had declined to freeze over the pool for her, mina had eagerly tried to convince the other 1-a girls to go along with her idea

tsuyu didn't do well in winter, hagakure was out of town, jiro and uraraka already had plans- which left momo

momo had seemed particularly enthusiastic- even going to to the extent to research traditional outfits to create and wear for the occasion

by the time that the two girls got to the park they were freezing due to the outfits not being very warm

but still, they persevere

momo had also created ice skates for then both- and she had even been thoughtful enough to make mina's pink

mina tried not to show how flustered momo's gesture made her

"so, miss class representative, are you ready?" mina asked the taller girl after finishing lacing up her own skates

momo smiled and nodded, doing the same

"i, ah, i've never really done this before," she confessed, slightly flushed

mina only laughed and took momo's hands, making the class rep blush harder

"oh, that's fine, we can just fall over together!" mina teased

however, it turned out not to be less of a joke and more of a prediction

for the first few seconds all was fine, albeit a slight tremble in momo's legs as she tried to stay upright

mina stayed close in case momo were to topple at any moment

however, mina failed to anticipate that when momo tripped up her body would be sent directly onto her

the pink-haired girl didn't have enough tine to react before momo's weight sent her toppling too, both of them landing with a weighted "umph" near the perimeter of the pond

"mina, i'm so sorry-" momo stammered out an apology instantly, while all that mina could do was laugh at the predicament

"we've only been skating for two minutes," mina giggled, and momo even managed to crack her own bashful smile

"it appears that i may not be the best at this," the taller girl muttered bashfully

mina clambered back to her feet, outstretching her hand towards momo

despite sending the pair tumbling less than a minute ago, momo still accepts mina's offer with grace and stands up again with some difficulty

as the two resumed their tracking of the pond's perimeter, both girls make no move to part hands, or comment about this fact

the slight warmth that they each gave off was enough to keep them warm, even with the lack of warm clothing

everything was going a little too well

naturally, momo ensured to switch things up

while the pair were still close to the bank, momo could barely yelp out a warning before she wobbled again and felt herself lose balance

her and mina's clasped hands ensured that the pink-haired girl would follow in her path

luckily, a snowbank was able to break their fall

with less luck, mina and momo were now effectively buried in it

there was a momentary stunned silence due to the invasive cold that was now surrounding them, only for it be broken by mina's peals of laughter

momo, however, was a completely different story

bright red, stuttering, and apologising frantically to the girl on top of her

this only made mina laugh harder, with no move to get up

"as long as we're having fun, i don't mind falling down," mina beamed widely

after they had unceremoniously picked themselves back up, mina leaned in closer to momo conspiratorially

"you know, i don't mind if you want to hold my hand. for balance, of course"

momo blushed, before slipping her hand into mina's

"right, for balance"

it was pretty clear that didn't help too much when the pair found themself tripping and falling together again and again

but, as mina said earlier, she didn't mind

she didn't mind at all when momo finally relented and joined in with mina's giggles as the walked back to the dorms still holding hands

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