#hEy! your profile changed👀

[angels-fantasy]

Top-Secret Fiction Ch. 1

Date Scored

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Description: After meeting the one and only pro hero Dynamight on a dating app, you two begin to see each other. Because of the dangers that come with his hero work, you both promise to be completely honest with each other from the beginning; though you can't help but keep one big secret from him.

You write fan fiction, mostly about him.

Chapter Details: This story is honestly mostly fluff, some crack fic elements lol, lowkey fast pacing but IM IMPATIENT LOL sorry

Word Count: 1.2k

It was a Tuesday night when you were on your computer, logged into HeroFiction.com and typing away at a new fan fiction you promised your readers.

You had been writing fan fiction as a hobby for about three years now and over time quickly began gaining followers. Now, you had almost four thousand readers that loved your work.

At first you wrote for a variety of heroes, until Dynamight started becoming really popular. You didn't see the hype in the beginning. He was so rude and destructive, why would you write about him?

Your mind didn't change for a while until you saw a video of him getting interviewed after taking down a villain. He was as rude as ever of course, but his face was covered in soot and his hero costume was ripped, showing his chest and arms. Watching that video made you realize how hot he actually was.

That was the moment you decided to start writing for him.

He quickly became a favorite among your readers, so you kept writing for him. It seemed as the more you wrote for him, the more you liked him. He was suddenly your favorite pro hero.

Now, you focused every piece of writing on him. It worked out perfectly for you. You and your readers loved it, it was a win-win.

So now as you were thinking of what to write next, your phone buzzed next to your thigh, breaking you out of your thoughts.

You grabbed your phone and looked at your new notification, seeing it was from the dating app you recently downloaded.

Now curious, you opened up the app to see what the notification was. It appeared to be a message from a recent match.

Hey sexy. Meet up 2night 👀?

Face curling up in disgust, you blocked the person and deleted the message. It seemed as if everyone on that app was just looking for a hookup, and not something long term.

Maybe it was foolish for you to think you'd find something serious on the app, but it didn't hurt to try right?

You closed your laptop, making sure to save your work, and began swiping through profiles on the app.

You continued swiping left for who knows how long, until you came across a profile claiming to be Dynamight.

Sitting up in bed quickly, you looked at the profile closely and read through it.

Katsuki Bakugou, 30

Pro hero. No, I'm not hooking up with you. Yes, I'm fucking real.

It was short and not so sweet, but it didn't seem fake. You swiped through his pictures. The first one was of him and other pro heroes dressed in their hero costumes. The second was a picture of him, flexing in the mirror, and the third was a selfie of him and a german shepherd outside.

Maybe you were being way too optimistic, but you really believed that this could be him. If it was, then you hoped that somehow he'd match with you. If it wasn't real, then it wouldn't be an issue, but you would be disappointed.

Feeling brave, you decided to swipe right.

It's a Match!

You never gasped so loud in your life. If it was already a match, then that meant he had to have swiped right on you before right? You bit your nails as your heart raced in excitement, wondering what you should even say to him now that you were matched.

But what if he wasn't even real? You'd just be embarrassing yourself by believing that Dynamight of all people, would be on a dating app and actually matching with you. This could be some horrible person messing with people, trying to humiliate them.

Now discouraged by your own thoughts, you just shook your head and closed the app.

Buzz.

Katsuki Bakugou: Hey

Your eyes widened and your eyebrows raised so high up they could probably touch your hairline.

"Oh my word!" You cried while gripping your phone. You opened the app once again and tapped on the new message, typing your own.

Me: Hello!

Me: I'm sorry but I just have to ask. Are you actually Dynamight?

You chewed on your fingers nervously as you watched the text bubble pop up, a message eventually following it.

Katsuki Bakugou: Yes I'm real. I can prove it to ya if you need me to. Idk how but I will.

You hummed out loud, thinking of what he could do to prove he's real.

Me: Uhh could you send a pic of yourself with a spoon on your nose?

Katsuki Bakugou: That's what you came up with?

Me: That's the only specific thing I could think of!

Katsuki Bakugou: Yeah yeah

Katsuki Bakugou: [image attachment]

Opening the picture, you saw exactly what you asked for. It was Dynamight with a damn spoon on his nose.

You threw your phone across your bedroom and shoved your face in your pillow, screaming in excitement.

"Holy shit." You said in disbelief, "I'm actually talking to Dynamight."

You got up out of bed and picked your phone up off the floor.

Me: Oh my word you're actually real

Me: Thanks for the pic lol sorry you had to do that

Katsuki Bakugou: It's fine. I get why you'd think otherwise so that's why I agreed to it.

Me: Well thanks again

Me: Anyways, can I ask why you're on here? Most people I've come across so far are only looking for one thing. If that's you then no judgement here.

Katsuki Bakugou: Someone I know recommended it to me. And nah that's not me. Being a pro hero and one night stands do not mix well.

Me: Understandable. I'm no pro hero, but I'm on here for something more serious you know? Even just finding friends would be nice.

You cringed at how pathetic you sounded and sent another text.

Me: Sorry, didn't mean to get sappy there lol.

Katsuki Bakugou: You're good. But I feel the same about wanting something more serious. Sucks that almost everyone on here is just a horny bastard.

Damn, who knew Dynamight was so relatable?

Right when you were typing a new message, another one from Dynamight came in.

Katsuki Bakugou: But anyways, when are you free? I wanna take you out.

Katsuki Bakugou: If you want me to, obviously.

You squealed at the message, kicking your feet in excitement. It was kind of surprising that he asked you out so early, but just from what you know about him and his personality, it wasn't out of character. Fast and straight to the point.

You bit your bottom lip as you typed up your response.

Me: Of course, I'd love to! I'm free this weekend.

Katsuki Bakugou: Alright, I'll pick you up Saturday at 5:30 pm.

Me: What do I wear?? Pls tell me where we're going.

Katsuki Bakugou: Can't. It's a surprise. I'll tell you what to wear the day of.

Me: Okay...

Katsuki Bakugou: Don't back out now.

You grinned and held your phone against your chest. You couldn't believe you scored a date with your favorite hero.

Suddenly, your cat jumped up onto your bed and in your lap. You gasped and picked him up, carrying him in front of your face.

"Hey Cheerios." You cooed, "I'm going on a date with Dynamight!"

"Meow"

...

next chapter

authors note

i hope you enjoyed the first chapter of Top Secret Fiction lol. this is my first multi-chapter fic so i'm a little nervous, but i think it's okay so far! pls let me know what you think 😊

also, if you noticed that bakugou seems to be a bit more mellow here, its bc he's older in this fic and i just imagine him as being a bit more calm as an adult.

btw sorry if the fast pace isn't something you like. i'm impatient lol

love ya!

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[jymwahuwu]

Ahhhhhhhhhh reading sugar daddy jing yuan reminds me of sugar daddy blade...

Sugar daddy! Blade who loves spoiling you in return of you spending your time with him either his home or your home (to get panties)

He tells you that he doesn't really need to fuck your cunny...yet😌

Maybe sprinkle some jealousy in when he sees you interact with those college boys who don't even know how to pleasure you properly or entertain you with gifts like he does😫

-💦anon (uni started, life is getting busier but furina cheers me up)

💦nonny, sorry it took me so long to reply, I hope your college life is going well😘…Have you got Furina? She's the sweetest! And Blade, um I never thought he would be a sugar daddy before this. 👀💗

All I can think of is… Kafka and Silver Wolf set up an account for Blade on some kind of dating website. Blade was using his phone awkwardly and discovered that you liked his dating profile… and… matched with him? He doesn’t understand why you like it. It was a pretty blurry profile photo. It fully reflects that this old man who is over several hundred years old is at a loss for new dating models and electronic technology.

But hey <3 <3 You are thoughtful, young, and sweet. He can pay your bills and even your tuition. Blade doesn't care about his money.

Blade claims that he doesn't need that kind of service… doesn't need you to soothe his painful soul in this way. All it takes is you occasionally jerking him off and taking nice pictures of you in your underwear (or better yet, taking pictures with your underwear off)… As you said, jealousy changes that.

After a mission, Blade planned to take you home. He stood at the door of your university with his arms folded, but found that you were being courted by some male classmates. You lowered your eyebrows and took the gifts from their hands with a slight smile. His heart, which he once thought was as dead as ashes… began to quietly become restless.

No, he won't question you or berate you like a soap opera, there's no need. "Wait? Blade…wait, what happened…!!" He covered your mouth, pushing, penetrating your soft and warm walls. You just found yourself being pushed onto the couch with your legs spread apart on the floor, your panties dropped around your ankle.

Maybe Blade won't maintain this relationship anymore…because he'll take you with him, and you'll have to follow the Stellaron Hunters.

#alani.answers

[takeomisbitch]

can I request scenario 1 from your list with kishibe and it turns smutty? 👉👈👀🧡 thank you!!!!

Kishibe x FemBody!Reader

Word count: 2127

Prompt 1: One bed

Summary: Y/N is kinda in love with Kishibe and having to share one bed with him makes them a bit anxious, So when Y/N can't fall asleep Kishibe offers to help them

Warnings: SFW & NSFW, Slowburn bare with me it’s been a year since I read them manga, mentions of devil killing, coworkers to lovers type shii, poorly written mission for devil killing or whatever, age gap reader is 25 and Kishibe is 33, rushed writing sorry, oral (F!receiving & M!receiving), P in V, slight praise kink, petnames used (Sweetheart & Baby), Tell me if I missed anything

Scenario prompt list | Chainsaw Man Masterlist

You and Kishibe have been coworkers for 3 years and to say that you weren't in love with him would be a lie. 

When you were assigned to work with Kishibe, he was how could you put this he was harsh, to say the least, he almost got you killed twice. But he was still there to save you, Kishibe liked to say it was a “Training lesson.” 

But as of right now, Kishibe took you with him on a mission two hours away from Kyoto to Gifu, Japan. The mission took you both about an hour tops trying to kill the devil. Looking up at the sky you notice how dark the clouds are. “Looks like it's gonna storm,” you said looking at Kishibe “It’s late and we're not gonna make it back in time so let's just get a room at the nearest hotel,” humming along with his idea you follow him to the car. 

Getting into the car, Kishibe drives away from the work or murder scene, “Y/N, look up the nearest and cheapest hotel for us to stay at.” Kishibe speaks up after 10 whole minutes of silence. Nodding your head you pull out your phone searching for the nearest hotel. “There's a hotel not too far away and it's $100 per night, it’s called Miyako Hotel.” You look up at him staring at his side profile, “Put in the directions for me, Y/N.” You like the way he says your name, the way it rolls off his tongue makes your body get hot and your stomach to churn. 

"Can we stop by a store? I need a change of clothes cause I didn't bring any."  You ask him hoping it would be a yes or you’re gonna have to sleep in your underwear and shirt. “Yea sure.” a short response he gives you. 

—-

Reaching the store you tell Kishibe you will only be a minute and asked if he needed anything he asked you to just get him some water and hurry up. Walking into the store you grab a shirt and a pair of shorts then grab Kishibes water. Heading out the front door after paying for your things you notice it started raining hard. “Fuck” you look up at the sky then look where Kishibe had parked the car, “Guess I gotta run.” Running towards the car, your hair and clothes becoming soaked, you reach the car pull the door open, get in, and shut the door as fast as possible. 

“Hey, you’re getting my seats wet” Kishibe quite shouts at you, “Sorry but it’s fucking pouring, and here's your water” you retort not wanting to argue with him and handing him his water from the bag. He grabs the water from you putting it in the cup holder “Thanks” A short response he gives you before putting the car in gear and driving off. 

—-

Arriving at Miyako hotel you and Kishibe run to the entrance, walking up to the reception desk you let Kishibe do all the talking. “Hi, how may I help you two today” the woman at the desk welcomes us, looking between you and Kishibe, “Hi, can we get a room.” She nods her head looking down at her computer to see if there are any rooms available, “Just your luck, we have one room available. How long will you two be staying?” She questions us “Just tonight,” he says pulling out his wallet and paying her. 

“Ok you’re all set here is your key. Enjoy your stay” she sends you both off with a warming smile.

Taking the elevator to the third floor you both look for your room silently. “Y/N the room is here” He calls for you, swiping the key against the handle, you hear a beep indicating that the door is unlocked. Walking in you take your shoes and then look around the room realizing that there is only one bed and a couch. 

“Um, there is only one bed” you state the obvious, “Yea, I can see that I have eyes too” his sarcastic remark made you roll your eyes with a small smile on your face. “You wanna take the bed, I don't mind sleeping on the couch,” you ask him, playing with your fingers. “Why don’t we figure this out after a shower.” He finally turns to you with a small yet noticeable smirk on his face. 

Nodding you take your pair of clothes and go to the bathroom to shower off the rain and stench of the devil you killed. Making it a quick shower, you dry your body off and put your clean clothes on.  

Walking out of the bathroom you see Kishibe sitting on the bed mindlessly watching TV, “You can get in the shower now.” You speak up, now sitting on the bed as well and watching the TV. He hums, grabbing the things he needs and leaving. 

—

Two hours have passed and you and Kishibe are watching TV without making a single noise, you would secretly glance at his side profile watching as he clenches his jaw whenever the character on the show does something dumb. “So you want me to sleep on the couch..” you drag out looking at his side profile once again, he turns his head now making eye contact with you. “We can just share the bed,” he says to you making a small blush appear on your face, “I mean I don’t mind. Only if you're comfortable with it.” you stutter out looking everywhere but his face. “I wouldn’t suggest it if I wasn’t comfortable with it, Y/N” 

 You two decide to turn the TV off and go to bed as you have to leave early to get home. 

—-

You’ve been trying to sleep for 4 hours already but every time you close your eyes you can’t stop thinking about Kishibe next to you as he sleeps. Tossing and turning trying to find a new position every minute, you didn’t think the man next to you would wake up. “Would you quit moving already?” Kishibe mumbles to you moving a bit closer to wrap his arms around your middle. At that point, you froze, “I can’t fall asleep” you mumble back to him choosing now to question his arm around you. “I know a way I can help” he lowly whispers to you leaving a small kiss on your exposed shoulder. 

“Do you want me to help you?” He spoke up, dragging his hand down the side of your body stopping at the band to your shorts. “Yes, please Kishibe” you whine, opening your legs for him, “Lay on your back,” he commands you. Laying on your back the blanket you had draping over you long forgotten. 

Kishibe moves in between your legs pulling your shorts and underwear off your body, coming face to face with your cunt he gives you small kisses on your inner thighs leading up to your pussy. Impatiently bucking your hips in the air trying to make contact with his face, you feel him forcely push your hips down, “Don’t do that.” He said before pushing his face onto your pussy, he harshly sucks on your clit moving your thighs to his shoulders, the sensation he had on your clit has you tugging on his hair and moaning out his name. 

Kishibe brings two of his fingers to your sopping hole, thrusting his fingers into your wet hole you yank on his hair letting out a high-pitched moan, “Shh, someone might hear you,” he mumbles into your cunt not letting up on his abuse to your hole and clit. “Shit, Kishibe. I’m gonna come please don’t stop” You beg him in between moans.  Feeling the coil in your stomach about to snap, that's when Kishibe moves his mouth off of you and pulls his fingers out of your wet cunt, groaning at the loss of his mouth and fingers, he sits up looking down at your cunt clenching around thin air.  

“Kishibe. Why did you do that I was so close” you whine moving your thighs back and forth trying to gain some kind of friction. “Cause you want to go to sleep so I gotta drain your body” he gives you a small chuckle, pulling his pants and under down just enough for his cock to spring out. Staring down at his cock in shock not expecting him to be big and thick. 

‘He’s at least 8.5 inches max how the fuck am I gonna take it’ you think to yourself, “Are gonna keep staring at it or suck it” he questions you slowly stroking his cock up and down. Kishibe moves to sit on the side of the bed, looking you in the eyes and nodding his head over for you to come. Getting off the bed you kneel in front of his cock looking at it then his eyes, “Go on sweetheart, put your pretty mouth around my cock” he strokes your head giving you a little nudge. 

Opening your mouth you move your head down his length taking as much as you can fit, stroking what you can’t fit in your mouth. “Oh, fuck, Y/N your mouth feels so good,” Kishibe groans out his hips slightly bucking up into you as you move your head up and down. Your gags fill the room when his cock meets the back of your throat, your throat contorts around him, tears fill your eyes threatening to spill. 

“Don’t stop I’m almost there, baby” he lets out a moan now thrusting his length into your mouth, your hands reach up to grip his thighs, you look up at Kishibe to find him already staring down at your flustered face. With one last thrust Kishibe lets out a deep groan as thick ropes of his cum fill your mouth, “Swallow” he says stroking your cheek with the pad of his thumb. Swallow his load you stick your tongue out to show him, “Good baby” 

Moving your body onto the bed you pull Kishibe’s body on top slowly grinding your hips onto his exposed thigh. “Are you that desperate for my cock sweetheart?” He smirks, his eyes never once leaving yours, nodding your head to his question “Can you just fuck me already Kishibe, I waited long enough” pouting up to him hoping he would fuck you to sleep he makes little to no movements to fuck you. 

“Ask nicely then I will” he rubs your thigh with his hand, “Can you please fuck me Kishibe” You let out as soon as he stopped talking your face warm from your flustered state. He hums in response gripping his cock and slowly stroking it again before he alines it with your soaked cunt.  

Feeling his mushroom tip probe your entrance you let out little whimpers, “relax for me” Kishibe rubs his hand up and down your thigh to soothe your tension. Relaxing into his touch Kishibe moves your thigh to lay on his hip as he moves the other one to lay on his shoulder, he slides his throbbing cock into your cunt. Moans and whimpers slip past your lips as he bottoms out with a groan leaving his mouth. 

Giving you a couple of seconds to adjust to his size you nod your head to him giving him a silent ok to move. One of his hands moves to your hips as the other rests on your ankle by his head, Kishibe starts to pull out of you before thrusting back in. He settles for a fast pace, your fucked out face looking at his as you feel his tip poke that spongey spot that you can’t reach on your own. 

Kishibe is grunting above you as you clench down on his cock “Keeps squeezing me like that and I’m gonna cum before you” he grunts out moving the hand on your hip to your throbbing clit. Kishibe rubs fast tight circles on your clit with his thumb, “F-fuck Kishibe I’m gonna cum please don’t stop” your moans never die down as he rubs your sensitive bud a bit faster.  

Grabbing Kishibe’s face you pull him into a kiss, he freezes for a second then kisses you back as you moan into his mouth when come undone on his cock, a couple of thrusts later Kishibe too is cumming deep inside with a deep moan slipping from his lips. 

—-

A couple of minutes later Kishibe has you all cleaned up your body still hot and pussy still throbbing, “Go to sleep, Y/N. You need it.” he tells you leaving a chaste kiss on your lips, nodding your head you lean into his touch hoping it wasn’t just a dream. 

© Bella 2023

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[kuraitsune]

NEVER CHANGE

PARiNGS - ...Mysta Rias x GN!reader

MENTiONS - ...Elira Pendora, Aia Amare, Aster Arcadia

SUMMARY - ...he decided to speak up after several weeks of hesitation. only then does Mysta realize that he was the one you chose to love.

READER'S PROFiLE - ...as a student in NIJI Academia, you were one of the top students and most liked person throughout the campus. you're also a childhood friend of Mysta's + you both are roommates.

DiSCLAiMERS - NIJISANJI school AU! in no way am i a professional writer, i just like english lol. please know that these writings are a work of fiction and are the appearance and persona of the character! not the person behind the screen.

IMPORTANT NOTE - this was supposed to be a little more different so i may make a prequel to the events of this work from what i'm thinking of 👀

"Mysta, get your ass up before I drag you off myself," you look at the ashen haired laying on the bed, still somewhat asleep.

"Nooo... It's the weekend though, [name].." he mumbled, turning over to face the other way and stuffing his head in the pillows.

"Ughhh, don't you remember? We're going on a study session with Elira, Aster, and Aia!" you sighed, "We've been planning this since last week."

He groaned before rubbing his eyes, "Fine. But only because it's you." He quietly mumbled the last part.

"Huh? I couldn't quite catch that... Mysta?" you set your hands on your hips.

"Oh, nothing important!" you shrugged and walked out of his room. He looked at your figure with a familiar yet strange feeling as you left.

Finally, when Mysta finished getting ready, the two of you drove to the campus library, the planned meeting spot.

Entering the library, you look around to see a purple-yellow haired boy, who we all know as Aster Arcadia.

"Hey, Aster! Where are the others?" you ask, creeping up behind him. He jumped very slightly before turning towards Mysta and you.

"Oh, hello [name] and Mysta! Elira's looking around for books and Aia hasn't arrived yet."

The ashen haired sat down at nearby table as you and Aster chatted a bit, "Hey, Mysta? Can I talk to you for a moment, by the way?"

He looked up at the celestial being, and shrugged slightly, "Sure I guess."

You quietly sat down at the opposite seat of where Mysta had previously sat at, him getting up and following Aster to a secluded part of the library.

"So, I've noticed something between you and [name]."

"Ah-! What do you mean by that..?" Mysta's ears perked up at the mention of your name, casting his gaze to the shelf next to Aster's head.

"I mean that you were staring at them while we were talking. And I've seen you do this several times already, Mysta," he crossed his arms, furrowing his eyebrows but still had a small smile by his lips.

"It really isn't anything weird, I assure you! It's just... something else I guess."

"And..?" the other slightly shorter male continued to question him.

Shocked, he stumbled along his words to answer, "I- err... what else is there to add?"

"Bro, you can just be honest. But you do have a talent for hiding it well, except for the fact that you were blatantly staring~" Aster teased the ashen haired as he sighs in defeat.

"Whatever... either way I don't even think they would share mutual feelings. Since after... well y'know, that incident," Mysta confessed, thoughts full of your ex and how he'd comfort you through it all.

"You can be really unsure of yourself however much, but it won't change who you are. Don't change, Mysta, okay?" the purple-yellow haired looked at his aquamarine eyes to deepen his words. "Elira and Aia must've arrived by now, let's go!"

The two boys walked out of the corner, seeing you, Elira, and Aia chatting away while waiting for them.

"Oh there you guys were! Now let's get this session done, shall we?" Aia "gently" slammed the table, clearly pumped up to start studying and not fail her classes.

"Ughhhh, how much fucking more longer do we have to keep doing these problems..??" alluded a very drained Mysta.

"We have about 30 minutes left until we're done for today, so you should at least pass the test when we're done today. Unless you forget everything we've been studying," you roll your eyes, a very small smile tugged your cheeks.

"That's so long though...." he groaned, his face stuffed in the pages of a book.

"Mysta, chill for like 10 minutes. We're almost done, then we can go get ourselves some lunch," Elira peaked in the conversation, attempting to convince the fox-like boy to stay for at least 10 more minutes.

"I'll get you some Magnum ice cream if you stay~" you lightly sung at the end, of course you'd know what the fox likes.

"Fine! I'll stay, but right after I'm going to fucking leave the place and go find a place to eat."

After the great dismay of a study session, it turned into a chill hangout, going to a local cafe to eat lunch, you getting Mysta his promised ice cream, and ending off with a walk in the park when everyone else went back home.

The birds were chirping, the evening orange-yellow skies turning to the blue-purple hues, and the chatter of you and Mysta's voices. You both decided to sit down by a hill and a tree, facing where the sun was going to set.

Soon enough, the two of you slowly were put into a comfortable silence, just you, your thoughts, and Mysta.

You let your thoughts wander to a very multitude of things. Ranging from wonders of what Aster and the very person sitting next to you were talking about earlier in the day, to everything about him.

"[-me]? [name]..? Hello? You good in the brain up there?" Mysta's such recognizable voice broke your train of thought.

"Oh-! Sorry, I was thinking about... things."

"Right... anyways, are you ready to head home now? The sun's setting, y'know..." he pointed at the sight in front of you guys, looking forward as well, taking in the scenery and relaxing his muscles, the two of you standing up to your fullest.

It was astounding, honestly. You couldn't help but stare at Mysta's facial features and the golden hues of the sun hitting them, especially his teal blue eyes, forgetting the question at hand.

He looked back at you, noticing a pair of eyes on him. Quickly looking at the sunset itself, you didn't want to explain why after all. You were really hoping that he didn't notice it was you.

"[name]...?" Ah, of course he would. Of course he'd notice. "If you have anything on your mind... I'm here to listen."

"...Mysta... Mysta Rias."

"Mhm..?" you took a deep breath in, you were going to do this now. Save for the fact that you were shaking very slightly. "Hey, what's up..?" he came up to your side, his brows furrowing and worrying that something was seriously wrong.

"You have no idea how much I... love you, do you?" you bashfully look away from him. His mouth was slightly agape, due to the shock of this sudden confession. He couldn't even find himself to say anything.

Alas, he needed to trust his guts. Mysta lifted one of his gloved hands under your chin, gently turning your head towards him.

You saw an expression full of adoration and love. You smiled, small happy tears forming at the corner of your eyes.

He cautiously leaned in, his eyes half-lidded until you swiftly connected your lips with his. It was a gentle yet passionate kiss.

After so many weeks of hesitation, how could Mysta ever believe that this was happening?

As soon as you separated, you held a comforting smile along the lines of your lips.

"I love you too."

NOTE - i feel so full of love and fluffiness in my heart after writing this omg i can't even believe i wrote this goodness- hope you mystakes enjoy this~

DO NOT: repost or copy any of @kuraitsune's works! sharing is fine with credits.

#kura writings | 🦜 #nijisanji en #nijien #nijisanji en x reader #luxiem #luxiem x reader #mysta rias #mysta rias x reader

[whichwoods]

Hey I hope you're doing great! I was wondering about lsts:

1. Why does Lucerys get so embarassed about how horny he is for Aemond or being eaten out? The man's literally breaking down your door to worship you

2. Other than Lucerys' imposed 1 month separation, have they ever had moments where either sobered up again or made each other intentionally jealous?

3. What is the frequency of heats/ruts in the lsts universe?

4. Have they ever almost been caught during the act? My dudes are putting a lot of faith in doors for a nosey (and huge) family

5. Since they've been sleeping together for years now, have they ever had moments of wanting to spice up their sex life? (They're clearly fired up and will continue to be but 👀)

6. Idk if I forgot/missed this but did you elaborate on how they first fell into bed together?

7. Have they done joint flights on their dragons? How's the relationship between Arrax and Vhagar? (I assume Lucemond wouldn't do dragonback sex bc they're so high profile but is that even a thing in the Universe?)

Sorry my questions seem like I'm doing a phd in the fic lmao i just really adore it and love crumbs about the universe ♡

never apologize for asking questions <3 i love world-building for this series and i'm always so grateful for anything sent my way :) it helps keep me inspired!

a part of it is definitely that underlying fear that aemond simply doesn't want him as much as luke does, which is hard for him to shake 🤠 they work on it. aemond is very determined to get his point across

there are no "official" breaks outside of that one-month separation! it did take place during a critical time period though, when aemond needed to make certain decisions about where he was going to get his next degree :') and guess where he didn't choose to go!!! that changes things for a bit, even when they're "back together"

lol i feel like i've been dancing around this one a bit 😭 for young, healthy adults without any sort of suppressants let's say about twice a year, being subject to change from things like pregnancy, breastfeeding, stress, etc.

they've definitely had a few close calls!! one memorable occasion is when jace should've definitely Known Something Was Up after almost catching them in the garden after helaena and aegon's wedding, but he was too distracted (read: devastated) by other things to notice 🥲

i'm sure they try things! who knows?? we have a lot of sex to get through before the series is over :)))

i talked about their first time together very briefly here! i do have a one-shot in the works for this though <3

absolutely! truthfully most dragon-riders in the family have at this point in lsts :) arrax is fond of vhagar and usually happy to see her, often nudging at her and making noises until she snaps or roars at him to stop 🥲 vhagar finds him to be a nuisance but she likes him MUCH more than most of the younger dragons (you're right about the dragon-back sex, unfortunately. aemond's also convinced vhagar would never forgive him)

#lsts #tysm for the q's!!! so glad you're interested <33333 #asks r easier to do than chapters atm lol #lucemond #wynch writing

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[kithtaehyung]

Hello, it’s me again. 📖

I was reading your last update and then went back to read forfeit to check if I missed anything, Yes I have a lot of free time.. my flight got delayed twice already.. 😐

I just thought why not doing this again, so here I am. well I really enjoyed reading the very anticipated TALK it was about time, and glad to see tangerine man got to externalize his feelings finally… and it was fucking great to see reader giving him the push he needed acknowledging his struggles and all. My man finally evolved from sneaky link to partner 😂 he went from having to act all nonchalant and cool to being all clingy and protective. it was funny to read the change and it was very accurate to real life, seeing his change of gears like: you are mine.. now kiss me 😂 accurate as fuck. Also god damn there’s no feeling like hearing that person saying the most anticipated “I’m yours” am I right? Because ladies we also need the reassurance, the feelings, THE TITLE! 😂

I hope brother don’t get all pissy at Yoongi when he decides to talk to him (Because YOU are talking to him right Yoongi? 👀) I think it’s necessary for both of them to have a one on one talk, and I’m pretty sure brother would be ok with it, after all that’s his mate.. yeah he kind off broke one of the rules of the bro code 😂 but come on brother knows Yoongi best, he has to know that he is serious about reader if it’s Yoongi who talks to him instead of hearing from someone else.. not me being all nervous for tangerine man 😂.

It will work out they deserve it.

Great work as always autor. (Feels kinda weird calling you by your name as I don’t really know you so I hope it’s ok for me to call you writer or autor)

Now.. I have a bit of a complaint if you allow me.

It’s about the “Hey doll”.. Alright so I used to call Ki “Doll” before (She has this big round eyes that make her look like a doll, very pretty) and I’m talking about before we got married alright, so let’s say about 3 years ago, so I was first. Last week I got home from work and I don’t know maybe it’s because I had read your story or who knows but I got home and she was in the baby’s bathroom giving him a bath, I got in like always kissed her cheek and said “Hi doll” well.. she looked at me more like glared at me and said “The fuck? Are you Min Yoongi? I don’t think so”

Fuck. I was first ok? And fine i get it I’m like number 9 on my wife’s list, our baby being first, then of course Suga and after that every member of bts so I know my spot (that when the cat doesn’t rank above me) but now.. now I’m also below YOUR Yoongi? 😂 unfair. So I have a request dear autor, make tangerine man a bit unattractive please, do this man a solid would you? 😂

Ok that was all.. sorry about the long message I have been told I talk a lot.

Kind regards, have a beautiful day. ✌🏼

- 📖

P.S. I made my own profile..? Blog..? But I kind of like the emoji system, how does that work? Am I still 📖 or the name on my profile? (Which I was told “Please don’t use your real name, and please don’t use photos with your face in them” 😂) thanks ✌🏼

📖 HELLO!! oh my god i'm so sorry the flight got delayed.. but that does give some free time! love the profile and the 📖 is still very much yours, no worries there. we can stick with that. (also good advice from ki, v v good advice.) response under the cut bc i am still WHEEZINGGG

I just thought why not doing this again, so here I am. well I really enjoyed reading the very anticipated TALK it was about time, and glad to see tangerine man got to externalize his feelings finally… and it was fucking great to see reader giving him the push he needed acknowledging his struggles and all.

tangerine man finally getting to externalize his feelings is fantastic to see. he's put so much damn pressure on himself because of past circumstances and past/current views, but.. to see all of that come forth? and having reader encourage him enough to do that? goddamn.

My man finally evolved from sneaky link to partner 😂 he went from having to act all nonchalant and cool to being all clingy and protective. it was funny to read the change and it was very accurate to real life, seeing his change of gears like: you are mine.. now kiss me 😂 accurate as fuck. Also god damn there’s no feeling like hearing that person saying the most anticipated “I’m yours” am I right? Because ladies we also need the reassurance, the feelings, THE TITLE! 😂

SNEAKY LINK TO PARTNER ahahah gone!! and the sudden switch?? it truly is accurate bc i have seen it myself😂😂 all of y'all that ever question this sudden change in character, take it from us: it happens. and it's the greatest thing to see someone go from nonchalant to being.. well, how yoongi was. we knewwww he was a big softie under all the confidence and fuckboy-ness lol it just took reader to show it :')))

GUYS NEED REASSURANCE TOO i've learned that, as well. reader coming into her own and voicing that they are yoongi's too? yoongi definitely needed that. he's been needing that for quite awhile now, and i've been sneaking that in with all the times he's asked reader what they want.

I hope brother don’t get all pissy at Yoongi when he decides to talk to him (Because YOU are talking to him right Yoongi? 👀) I think it’s necessary for both of them to have a one on one talk, and I’m pretty sure brother would be ok with it, after all that’s his mate.. yeah he kind off broke one of the rules of the bro code 😂 but come on brother knows Yoongi best, he has to know that he is serious about reader if it’s Yoongi who talks to him instead of hearing from someone else.. not me being all nervous for tangerine man 😂.

the callout. omfg. the cALLOUT. yoongi?? you hearing this?? i do agree on the whole them talking one on one about it bc they're them. it's always been yoongi and bro. they're brothers and i just kjfdklf GOD they really do need to (hopefully) have that eventually. will it be messy? civil? little bit of both? we don't know yet, but if it comes down to it, we shall see how all of that plays out. it's completely normal to be nervous for tangerine man, especially if you've been in that position.

It will work out they deserve it.

Great work as always autor. (Feels kinda weird calling you by your name as I don’t really know you so I hope it’s ok for me to call you writer or autor)

thank you so much! it's totally ok to call me writer/author. i don't mind that at all.

Now.. I have a bit of a complaint if you allow me.

It’s about the “Hey doll”.. Alright so I used to call Ki “Doll” before (She has this big round eyes that make her look like a doll, very pretty) and I’m talking about before we got married alright, so let’s say about 3 years ago, so I was first. Last week I got home from work and I don’t know maybe it’s because I had read your story or who knows but I got home and she was in the baby’s bathroom giving him a bath, I got in like always kissed her cheek and said “Hi doll” well.. she looked at me more like glared at me and said “The fuck? Are you Min Yoongi? I don’t think so”

Fuck. I was first ok? And fine i get it I’m like number 9 on my wife’s list, our baby being first, then of course Suga and after that every member of bts so I know my spot (that when the cat doesn’t rank above me) but now.. now I’m also below YOUR Yoongi? 😂 unfair. So I have a request dear autor, make tangerine man a bit unattractive please, do this man a solid would you? 😂

I. AM. CRYING. i was crying when i read this the first time but i'm absolutely bringing the tears back another round reading this through again because LMAOOOO KI!! ki, if you see this: i love you. i love you for all time and for bringing this wonderful husband of yours into the 3tan space because oh my god. y'all just made my entire year😂

i can't promise that i can fulfill your request bc even if i attempt to make this yoongi unattractive he's gonna be like "lol you tried" and it's gonna backfire in my own damn face😂 we're all just gonna have to suffer. i am. so sorry LOLOL

Ok that was all.. sorry about the long message I have been told I talk a lot. Kind regards, have a beautiful day. ✌🏼

📖, this was incredible. thank you for sharing your perspective (and validating!!) because it makes all the writing and thinking and editing everything until my eyes hurt so worth it. this is awesome, quite frankly, and guys read 3tan has quickly shot into one of the top 3 things that's happened in my tumblr years!!

until next time!! y'all both stay safe and so dang cool😂

#my tears are plentiful and i almost fell out of my CHAIR #📖 anon #guys read 3tan #lovely people #3tan9 #3tan9.5 #3tanhof #for SURE #asks:3tan #*ryenfictalk #mailbox💌 #long post

[abbyslev]

Hey, see that you changed your profile pic to Revy from Black Lagoon; does that mean we'll get fics of her👀👀?

HEYYYYY!! ive been a black lagoon fan for a while now, and i just now had the time to change my theme to her😋 OH ABSOLUTELY!!! I HAVE A BALALAKIA FIC SITTING IN THE DRAFTS TOO😫😫😫 EXPECT BLACK LAGOON CONTENT EEEEE

[t4tnavysea1]

started s3 (listening to ep 85 as I write this). AAAAA??? [tma spoilers]

is Sasha gone fr? :(( and also I just can't hear Elias voice without getting grr so angry (but also he so fucking sus what does he know, what he up to?? bet he's sending the statements to Jon, since he said he knows where he is).

anyways Jon's at Georgie's 👀 das interesting.... (she showing Jon her date's profile ahshahsh loving this dynamic) and Martin being defensive of Jon and getting upset when people think Jons the murderer !!! and him getting surprised (flustered. to me) when that one officer (?) said people said he's close to Jon !!!! mmmm so much to work with here eheheeh. also Melanie's joining the archives?? that sounds fun. not to Martin tho ahshahss I mean fair, he knows where she's getting herself into, and she doesn't, so

anyways, here's my thoughts dump just from today lol hope you're doing well, beloved

AAAA Is basically how I feel whenever I think about tma for too long. Sasha’s gone, yeah :(. There’s no getting her or others memories of her back. I hate the Not!them to be honest; it’s quite possibly the most terrifying thing I can imagine. But anyway, Elias hatred is quite common and totally understandable! It’ll get worse later!

The dynamic between Georgie and Jon is the best! Exes where it’s clear that they wrong get back together and that none of the conflicts they have stem from them being exes! And oh boy, Martin was definitely flustered by what the officer (Daisy) said. Tragically because of the way the podcast is, we don’t get to see that much of Jon and Martin together for right now, but that will change… sometime. Melanie!! She is such a flawed character and that makes her fascinating! A lot of her good aspects are focused on less than her negative ones because of *spoilers*, but basically all of these characters are hypocrites so it’s fine!

Hey, I am doing well! I’m crying (/pos) though because I just finished one of the best albums I’ve ever listened to. Go listen to High Noon Over Camelot by the Mechanisms. Please. Your life will be changed. It’s a tragedy in every sense of the word.

#I hope you’re having a good day as well! #I hope you’re not bothered by me responding to every sentence individually #That’s how I make sure I don’t accidentally leave anything out #Anyway I know you probably already know this #But you can send in asks about literally anything if you want! #I’m always really excited when I get an ask from you :) #asks

[yymiya]

just dropping in to say that you're one of my fav authors ever and i check your profile every day to see if you've posted even though i have all your notifs on 😭 i'm too shy to comment directly on your fics but if you keep getting notifs from someone that's already left kudos on your fics that's probably me rereading for the 833738th time 😁 "the harder the rain, the sweeter the sun", "time and time again" and "comfort, edge" are probably my favorites but "my skin was not made to play this game" had me going insane & changed my mind abt ayato ngl... still patiently waiting for the ayato fic you shared an excerpt of 👀 idk how to finish this but i hope you have/you're having a great day! i hope one day i'll have the courage to dm you or you open a twitter account so i can scream in your mentions bc no one gets me like you do 🙏🏻

this is so sweet, you have my heart!! i can’t fathom the idea of being someone’s favourite author, it always surprises me to hear it :0 it’s nice to know that people enjoy and appreciate what i put hours into (jo discovers that having a hobby takes up time, ah yes) because it makes it all the more satisfying 😌

don’t be shy, i don’t bite!! that being said i’m also too shy to comment on other people’s fics so… i get you, don’t worry 😭 i always think i’m saying something weird so i never send it HAH

i love hearing which are people’s favourites :0 especially when it’s comfort, edge because i HAAAAATED that fic when i wrote it, i must have cycled through 5 or 6 completely rewritten drafts before i said fuck it and posted it

and the funny thing about that ayato fic is that i wrote it before he was released when i loved all info we had about him, and then when he came out i thought his personality was so iffy… it took a few weeks to warm up to but now i’m in love with him again (read: i want to rip his hair out) so hey all’s well that ends well!! i haven’t made any progress on the current ayato fic because i’ve been (somewhat) busy but i’ll bump it up on my list of priorities 🥲 just a few more scenes and it’s finished, it really shouldn’t take long i’m just fucking lazy

i wanna open a twitter but it’s such an overwhelming platform 😭😭 no one wants to listen to me screaming into the void but i may very well do it anyway, we’ll see

have a lovely week too mwah <3

#i speak so much #im so sorry #it’s probably the autism #ANYWAY #anon

[shit-talk-turner]

Oh, what a topic!😋 Hey there👋

I learned about the monkeys via… fan fiction. About another band. After reading everything not crossed with other fandoms on that site I’ve decided, well, to give it a try with mysterious Alex Turner and Miles Kane in the plot since I was literally OBSESEED with THAT my band lol.

I’ve heard about the band called Arctic Monkeys over the course of my life ofc but never really had a clue about the music or the members. Or ALEX👀

The reading went not really smooth since I wasn’t emotionally connected with “the tiny musician”(c) lmao, but after several weeks I’ve decided to….. wait for it….finally TAKE A LOOK on those Alex and Miles😅🤣 (now you now how MUCH emotionally DISconnected I really was by then🤣🙌) and tried to search for them on Instagram.

Well. I was fascinated.

And not in a good way!! Those wannabe cOoL rockers wearing those bizarre shirts, wannabe SeXy’n’SmUg glasses and all…. I was like “Waaaaaat. They are disgusting”. And also “those Alex dude’s nose omg…..”😅🙈

Yes.

And it all was by the time Miles, who’s the only from the duo who’s profile I’ve found there (🫠🫠🫠👋 hello online Al) was in the state of promoting his upcoming album and I had a look on one of his videos. HEARING HIS VOICE. AND MUSIC. 😳 (anons eager to shit-talk Kane, I’m game!😅🙌)

I felt personally attacked😤 Not understanding AT ALL what on earth is so good about them making the authors of those ffs I’ve read WRITE THEM!!!

But later on (sorry about the long read, we’re close😅😅😅🙌) instagram offered me a VIDEO, and what a decision it was to make for me to open and watch it, Jeez… LIFE CHANGING!.. That was a small clip of Alex playing I wanna be yours in a white shirt and glasses in a studio….. damn. I was SOLD right then and there🙌 THAT voice!🤤🤤🤤 THAT song!!! I was blown away by what I’ve heard!..😩❤️❤️❤️ So I started digging the monkeys’ songs, became attached to them and much LATER to Alex himself finding him extremely attractive in all his weirdness. To the level that I’ve found myself here 😂

Funny enough I’ve discovered a loyalty toward Miles seeing Alex shining next to him and I absolutely LOVE tlsp and especially the etycte era now🙌 (still am ready to shit talk😂❤️)

What a journey!! We don't judge for HOW you got here, we're just glad you did! 😂❤️ Welcome!

[kingkatsuki]

Mixed Signals | Shindou Yo x Reader

So once again a last minute entry into our Discord server collab! The theme this time was Pen Pals! This is the longest fic I’ve ever written and I’m so mad it’s not for Bakugou haha. PLEASE check out the other incredible writers taking part in this one here.

For the purposes of this fic we’re going to pretend that you can video call on Tinder.👀

Warnings: 18+

Word Count: 11,458.

The loud bass blaring through the speakers was giving you a migraine, or honestly it could’ve been the sickly sweet cocktails your best friend was piling on you. Her idea to go out for ‘Happy Hour’ had now turned into a fully fledged night out. The bar nearing its closing time, the bar packed as people tried to get their orders in before they stopped serving drinks. Ashido already sliding back into her chair beside you as you sat at the high table. Your camera roll was still full of your ex. Photograph after photograph of you both looking so happy together. It was pathetic really, but you couldn’t help but stare at them. You just looked so content, and he’d fucking ruined everything.

“You’re never going to get over him if you spend the rest of your life pining,” Ashido held out another shot to you, giving you a glare when you refused. You rolled your eyes as you grabbed the bright green coloured drink, holding it in front of you as she picked up her own, clicking the tiny shot glasses together to ‘cheers’ before throwing them back.

“You need to move on.” 

She was right, but it was easier said than done, especially when you’d dedicated everything in your life to this asshole. You were now living in a cold, lonely apartment full of dead memories with your cheating ex-fiance who evidently didn’t give a single fuck about you.

“Hey, give me your phone-” Ashido broke you from your thoughts as she grabbed your cell phone from where it sat on the bar table, immediately holding it up to your face so it unlocked as she started swiping against the screen.

“Mina, what are you doing?” You groaned as you tried to grab your phone out of her hands, her reflexes quicker as she slipped back in her seat, continuing to type against the phone.

Turning the screen back towards you when an app had finished downloading.

Tinder? No fucking way.

“No.” You reached out to try and grab your phone back, intent on deleting it immediately. You didn’t even want to think of someone else right now, your heart belonged to someone else.

“Listen, a hook up could be just what you need. And you know it’s not just for hookups. Kendo met her fiance on Tinder.” You rolled your eyes, as if that meant anything. Kendo was beautiful, she didn’t need Tinder to find anyone, it was probably a coincidence.

“Didn’t Kaminari meet a stalker on Tinder last month?” You remembered all too well when Kaminari had to change his phone number due to an obsessive fan finding him on the app, his agency still receiving obsessed letters from the girl. I mean, who even sent letters anymore? At least send a few emails-

“Yeah, but he was stupid anyway. That girl was obviously a catfish.” You glanced over her shoulder to look at what she was doing, trying to grab the phone out of her hands when you saw what she was writing for your bio.

“Don’t write that, Mina. I sound so desperate-”

“Well, you kinda are? How long has it been since you split up with him? You’re still thinking about him every minute of the day.”

She handed the phone back to you, the profile still open at the set up page, the photo she’d picked for your main profile actually looked kinda cute. It was one she’d taken of you outside your favourite coffee shop earlier today. Your fingers wrapped around your coffee cup as you leaned against the veranda, a soft smile against your face. Your fingers lingering against your screen as you contemplated typing out a long winded response.

“Fuck it.” You pressed the create account button and waited as your profile loaded in front of you. Immediately moving to lift up your drink from the table as you took a large swig.

“Yes” Mina squealed, wrapping her arms around your shoulders in a drunken hug, her body swaying slightly as you tried to keep her upright, “Look, just give it a chance okay? Have some fun for once in your life-”

She was right, you’d become so boring since you’d been in a relationship with Monoma, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d actually gone out to enjoy yourself? 

By the time you managed to make it back to your apartment you were sloshed, kicking your heels off by your front door as you threw your keys onto your kitchen counter. Unzipping your dress and letting it fall to the ground, glad to finally get out of the constricting fabric as you collapsed onto your bed, your cell phone in your hand. 

You were about to do your daily bedtime ritual now that you were single; Opening your camera roll to look at pictures of your ex-boyfriend, but this time you felt yourself lingering on the icon for Tinder. Your fingers hovering over it as you bit your bottom lip, the liquid courage flowing through your veins the push you needed to log into it. 

Opening the app you immediately began to see page after page of potential suitors. Some of the profiles were horrendous. 

Willing to put the graft in so I can put the shaft in.

Ugh, you swiped left as you kept filtering through, some of the pictures were just muscular chests or groups where you couldn’t see who the main guy was. Maybe you were just being picky, but you hadn’t found a single profile that you felt interested in yet. 

You got into a near constant repetition of swiping left on each profile you’d seen, there wasn’t a single male that had come up that had caught your eye, and the ones that did had terrible, desperate bios. There were a few that made you laugh, even though the pictures were hit and miss so you swiped right, trying to open yourself up to possibilities. Although you’d potentially regret some in the morning. You were starting to have fun, judging their pictures and laughing at their descriptions. Stopping against the screen at a particular profile…

Super Like? He super liked you… I mean, he was cute. So for the first time you gave him the same response, clicking the green star against the page. You sat up from the bed, finally ready to start taking your makeup off and getting ready for bed, leaving your phone on your duvet as you slipped into your bathroom.

You weren’t expecting to climb back into bed to a new message from Tinder.

Super like, huh? Well, I’m flattered.

Had you already stroked this guys already inflated ego? He’d super liked you to?

I guess my finger must have hit that by mistake.

Hey, I’m not complaining. You only get one a day and you used it on me.

Honestly? You didn’t even know that. 

That was actually the first time I ever used that feature.

Really? 

Well, you’re the first person I’ve actually said more than three words to.

Well, shit. I’m flattered.

‘Looking for someone to shake things up with’ huh? You smiled as you commented on his cheesy bio.

You went back to have another look at his profile, he was really cute, each picture made him seem like such a nice guy. He stood out from the other weirdos you’d seen scrolling through.

I promise you ain’t ever met a guy like me, babe.

I’m sure I have. You typed back, how could this guy be such a cocky bastard?

Then why are you still talking to me? There must be something interesting that’s keeping you hooked? Is it my pretty face?

Did you really just call yourself pretty? 

Yeah- What? You don’t think I’m pretty? :( You had to laugh, of all the words he’d chosen to use, he was coming across as such an asshole, but you were smiling wider than you had in weeks. You didn’t know how to reply, whether he was joking so you just sent a laughing emoji.

Hey, call me pretty! :(

You’re really pretty. You typed out, a grin on your face as you saw the three dots to show he was already typing back.

I knew you liked me!

Your first conversation with Shindou had gone on until five in the morning, the gentle illumination of the sun shining through your window indicated to you just how passed. Even when you’d said goodnight, you couldn’t help but lay in bed thinking about waking up so you could message him again.

It was always late at night that you felt yourself gravitating to Shindou the most, or the early hours of the morning, depending on how you looked at it. Those sad hours that left you feeling so alone. Somehow made better by the texts exchanged between you. There were occasions where he would be quick to reply, dozens and dozens of messages swapped between the two of you as you talked well into the early hours of the morning, the sun slowly beginning to rise before you realised you’d spent the entire night together. His ability to make hours seem like minutes was unlike anyone else you’d been with. 

Hey, Princess. Go to bed.

No you :)

Why you always up so late, babe?

I could ask you the same question, Yo.

Another long day at work

You’d asked him before what he did for work and he’d said he worked for a massive Hero Agency. You didn’t know what he did, but you assumed it had to be hard, he always seemed to work long hours.

Would rather be with you though ;)

Me too. You typed back without even realising it. Had you really become so attached to someone you’d never met?

Waking up to his messages was the best. It was like he was thinking about you first thing in the morning, wanting his message to be the first thing you saw when you started your day every day. You found yourself checking Tinder before everything else every single time, all the other messages and comments from other potential guys left forgotten as you focused all your attention on Shindou. You’d even found yourself going through your camera roll and deleting all the pictures of your asshole ex, you didn’t even look at them anymore. You didn’t need to.

Baby. Tell me what you’re doing right fucking now.

Excuse me?

Don’t worry, I already know the answer. Thinking of me. ;)

You’re so cocky

But you love that about me, huh?

You did. You really did. He was blunt, brash and said exactly what was on his mind, but he was also kind and caring. Sincere words filtering through when you told him about your ex, told him everything that happened. He listened and understood, he felt different.

Tell me one thing you want more than anything else right now. GO-

Pizza :)

Aww, babe. You break my heart. I thought you were going to say me?

Well, I want you… but I also want pizza ;)

I guess you don’t want to meet up then?

Your heart fluttered at those words. He wanted to meet up. Were you ready? He was technically a complete stranger, you’d only seen the few pictures of him and FaceTimed once. Were you ready? What if he didn’t like what he saw. What if it didn’t work out? You had to take a leap of faith.

Let’s do it.

You’d become so dependent on his messages over the last few weeks that it hurt when he didn’t reply right away. You knew he was often working unsocial shifts at work, never seemingly having a fixed schedule but the nearer it got to the time you’d agreed to meet up the more nervous you’d become. What if he regretted asking you and now he had no choice but to meet you anyway? What if he wasn’t who he said he was? What if he didn’t like you-

Morning, Yo :)

Hope you’re having a good day, babe.

I know you’re probably busy, but I’m just checking in.

<3

You probably looked like a stalker, wincing as you read back all the messages you’d sent. If it was the other way around you knew you’d love unlocking your phone to see that many notifications from Shindou, but was it really the same for guys? He’d probably think you were an obsessed stalker now. 

The times that he didn’t reply had you feeling an ache in your chest, missing him as you craved for his attention. The doubtful thoughts slowly spreading through your mind, Tinder was meant for hookups after all. Your friend had made that clear when she made you set up your profile, the thought that he was out talking to other women, trying to impress other women. Did he talk to them the same way he spoke to you? Your fingers began to scroll through the other potential matches in your inbox, reading through all the boring, generic messages they’d sent to you. Cheesy pick-up lines, flirtatious greetings disguised as unique when they’d probably sent the same one to every single woman they’d messaged. None of them were like Shindou, he was different.

You know how excited I am to meet up with you, baby? 

Yeah about that. He typed back.

What?

We might have to do a raincheck on our date.

You re-read the message, your heart immediately dropping. He had to be joking, right? He was trying to tease you. 

Why…

I’m sick, Princess. I’m so sorry. I don’t think I’m gonna be able to make it.

You felt terrible for being mad, but the anger bubbled inside you. The fact that he wasn’t well and you were instead thinking about your feelings? How selfish were you.

That’s fine, we can do something when you feel better.

You couldn’t help but think he was trying to make excuses, maybe he didn’t really want to meet up with you? Maybe he was trying to let you down nicely? But he didn’t seem like that. He seemed like a nice guy.

I’ll make it up to you, Princess.

~

Shindou felt like shit. Looking down at the messages on his screen from you, he could tell how upset you were. Wincing as he tried to get up from the bed. His shoulder wrapped in a thick bandage, the material wrapped around his neck to keep the fractured bone in place. Doctors had managed to heal the break, but it was still painful. Even sitting up, he couldn’t stop the pain coursing through his veins. Trying to find the medication he’d been given to try and stop the constant throb. Maybe he should’ve just continued to try and meet you today, sucked up the pain and dealt with it. It’d been at least a month since you’d both started talking and for the first time in a long time, he was happy. 

For the first time he’d found someone who wasn’t with him because he was a famous Pro-Hero, they didn’t care about hook ups, they just wanted him. His lips curving into a grin when he noticed that you’d sent him a string of cute messages, telling him to feel better soon. His heartbeat increased as he re-read them. Hoping that you wouldn’t just give him up if you found out the truth, but you didn’t seem like that. He knew you better, you were different.

He was ready to tell you everything. 

~

The first cancellation you were upset, sure. But you could get over it, the fact that he was sick weighing heavy on your mind. There’s no way you’d want to go out to meet someone for the first time feeling like hell. The second cancellation however was harder to take. 

You’d just finished doing your make-up, the outfit you’d picked now lay spread against your bed, complete with the shoes you’d picked out on the floor. You heard your phone vibrate as you were touching up your lip-gloss as you picked it up, noticing one new message from Shindou. When you opened Tinder you hadn’t expected the contents.

I’ve gotta go to work, I can’t make our date. I’m so sorry baby.

You were fuming, it was the second time he’d stood you up, how did this just conveniently happen every time you were due to meet up? You typed a selfish response back, thinking that office work could wait, or he could maybe still manage lunch.

Can’t you go in late?

What about lunch instead?

What time’s your lunch break?

Yo?

You chucked your phone against your bed with a huff, tears falling down your cheeks as you began furiously scrubbing off the make-up you’d just applied to your face.

~

Hey, Beautiful.

You’d waited all day for him to finish work, you’d ended up spending the day with Mina to try and take your mind off things. The fact that you’d fallen so hard for someone you’d never met was overwhelming, you craved his touch and it was hard.

What you up to?

Is that all he’s got to say?

Just got into bed ;)

What? Without me?

You hated how much that made your heart thump, the insinuation making your legs tremble as you tried to remain annoyed at him.

Well if you hadn’t cancelled on me maybe it would’ve been with you hm? You couldn’t help but throw shade. It was his fault he wasn’t here right now.

Ouch, Princess. If you could feel how much that hurt my heart right now.

Part of you felt happy that he was sad about what you’d said, but on the other hand you were so glad that he felt that way. It meant he did care about you, he was upset your plans fell through.

Good. I’m not happy with you :(

I promise I’ll make it up to you.

You better!

So what are you wearing to bed? ;)

You couldn’t help but laugh at the message, he was so cheesy. If any other guy had asked you something like that you would’ve ended the conversation but you couldn’t help but find it completely endearing when Shindou said it.

I know you didn’t just ask me that.

I can’t  help it if I want to know how my girl ‘falls asleep’?

A cami and some lacy panties.

Two could play at this game, you eagerly waited for his response, three dots appearing to indicate he was already typing a response.

Fuck, I don’t think you realise what you’re doing to me, baby.

Tell me.

If you could feel how hard my cock is right now at the thought of that.

You felt hot when you read that message, pushing your duvet away from your body as you tried to calm yourself down, the throb between your legs was intense and you couldn’t stop yourself from pressing your hand against your clothed slit, whimpering as you began to press gentle circles around your clit.

Are you touching yourself right now?

How did he know?!

No 

You typed back far too quickly, not even ten seconds later an incoming video call appeared on the screen, accepting it with a smile.

“Hey, Beautiful. Wanna show me what exactly you’re up to?”

~

You hadn’t expected the third cancellation. You’d woken up in the morning, preparing to get ready when you’d noticed he’d sent you a long winded text, explaining that he wouldn’t be able to meet you today. It was the third time this had happened and you thought it wouldn’t hurt as bad as it did, becoming used to the rejection now. The third time didn’t make it hurt any less.

You hated yourself for how attached you’d become to someone you’d never even met, someone that didn’t seem too bothered about meeting up with you. You’d let your guard down so much that this random stranger now unknowingly held a piece of you, you weren’t even sure of your feelings. You just knew that if you were to lose him you’d feel empty, alone. How had he managed to turn you into this? You didn’t even feel this way for your cheating, asshole of an ex-boyfriend. Trying to take your mind off the fact that it had been the third time this month that you were supposed to meet up with Shindou, but it had once again fallen through as you began to try and focus on getting ready for your coffee date with Ashido. You’d text her the moment that Shindou had cancelled on you again, determined to try and take your mind off things or at least talk to her about how you were feeling. Moving to slip a pair of leggings on as you picked out a simple sweater, your phone buzzing as you moved to pick it up.

Morning, Beautiful.

You felt butterflies erupting inside you as you re-read the text, even though Shindou was the one that had stood you up, again. Your fingers angrily typing a response against the screen.

Why did you cancel again?

I’m sorry, babe. Work kept me late again. I had no choice-

No. Don’t give me that shit again, Yo. There must be a time where you can see me. Don’t you want to meet me?

The fear that he didn’t care about you the same way you cared about him hurt, thinking that he was purposely trying to avoid meeting up with you.

Trust me, Princess. I want to meet you more than anything.

Then why can’t we?

You felt so pathetic asking like this, but it hurt. You wanted to meet him, more than anything. 

We will. I promise.

In the last message that Shindou had sent to you said he was going to bed, so maybe he had been at work all night. You felt guilty for giving him added stress on top of what you knew to be an already difficult job, but at the same time you were still hurt. 

~

“So he’s really good looking, has a decent job and lives less than twenty minutes away from you but you haven’t met up yet?” Ashido took a bite into her pastry as she raised an eyebrow at you, obviously unimpressed by the situation.

“I mean, we’ve planned to-” You felt awkward talking about this to Ashido, even as your best friend. The whole situation made you feel so stupid, “But something always seems to come up.”

“Something like what?” You could hear the judgemental tone in her voice as you suddenly found your coffee mug extremely interesting.

“Work, mostly. He says he works for a big agency so they’re always calling him in-”

“Of course he does.” Mina held her coffee mug up to her lips, taking a sip of her latte before dropping it back down, “You realise what he’s doing right?”

“What?” Your brows furrowed in confusion as Mina let out an over dramatic sigh.

“Has he asked you for money or nudes yet?”

“No, Shindou wouldn’t do something like that-” You suddenly felt self-conscious, defending the guy that you’d spent hours with, creating a deep emotional bond with him despite never actually meeting in person. There was no way you were going to tell Mina you’d had video sex with him, already feeling the shame that he was probably a catfish, just out to get you naked. He’d never pressed you for any of that though, it was definitely mutual, but you couldn’t help but feel violated at the thought of him being someone else. What if he was using screen recording software and he’d filmed the entire thing? Some random person online now had a perverted sex video of you, someone pretending to be Shindou Yo…

“Good, block him before he does. Imagine if you had and your pictures ended up on the internet.”

“He wouldn’t do that. We’ve been on video chat plenty of times, I’ve heard his voice he isn’t some creep-” 

“So you’ve seen his face? On video chat?”

“Well.. it was kinda dark but yeah-”

The loud groan that left Ashido’s lips at your admission should’ve been all you needed to solidify it in your mind. Maybe he was just wasting time, playing about with you until something better came along, maybe he was just a lonely old guy looking for attention, waiting for the right opportunity to blackmail you for something-

“Let me see the profile.” You unlocked your phone, opening the Tinder app to show Shindou’s profile, sliding your phone across the table.

“Ugh,” Ashido held her palm to her eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh as she slumped back in her seat, “Do you realise who that is?”

“Shindou?” You were confused. Mina immediately shut the Tinder app to open your web browser, typing with quick fingers until she hit the image search.

“That’s the Pro-Hero Grand.” She slid the phone back across the table to you, page after page of pictures against the screen. Pictures that looked exactly like the guy you were messaging, “Bakugou fucking hates him.”

You felt bile rise up in your throat, your eyes glancing over page after page of the guy you thought you’d been talking to. 

“Just unmatch him and move on, trust me. It’s for the best-”

You needed to talk to him first, you wanted him to explain. You’d been so transparent with him, telling him everything about you. You’d thought he had  done the same. Oh how wrong you were-

Were you ever going to tell me the truth?

You text furiously, you wanted to know before you unmatched him, you needed clarity.

What are you talking about?

You tell me, Shindou. Or should I be calling you Grand?

Look, I was going to tell you. But I needed to find the right time. 

He was going to tell you? So he was lying. You were stupid to think that he was any different to all the other guys that had fucked you over, just another asshole. How could he constantly give you so many mixed signals?

I can’t believe I was actually falling for you. 

Babe, please just listen. I didn’t mean to hide it from you, I feel the same way.

I can’t do this anymore. You typed out, tears spilling down your cheeks.

Babe, listen to me.

Please

Babe?

Babe.

You unmatched him.

~

“Shit” Shindou chucked his cell phone across the room, a loud bang sounding as it hit the hardwood, the sight of the string of messages he’d shared with you now gone. You’d actually unmatched him.

He flung his fist forward in anger, punching the drywall of his apartment as a circular shaped hole began to form, debris slipping away from the area as he repeated the action, hitting the wooden beams underneath, his knuckles bearing the brunt of it as bloody grazes began to form against his broken skin. 

Running his fingers through his messy black hair he tried to even out his breathing, angrily pacing around his living room. Why had he been so stupid? He should’ve just been up front and honest with you. But that had never worked in the past. Every woman he tried to date before changed as soon as he told them what he did for a living. Suddenly flocking to him like moths to a flame, trying to reap the benefits that came with dating a Pro-Hero. 

It was different with you, easy. You didn’t seem to care, you wanted him for him. Wanted.

Maybe the fact he was a Pro-Hero was too much for you to deal with, it wasn’t what you wanted. He couldn’t give you what you wanted-

Picking up his phone, a sprinkle of glass falling from the screen as he sat down on the floor. Switching straight to his camera roll as he looked back at the pictures he’d saved of you from your profile. Pinching the screen as he zoomed in on your face, the large crack along the screen hindering his view slightly but he could still see you. You were so beautiful. And he’d fucked everything up.

He should’ve just been honest with you in the first place, just telling you everything so there was complete transparency. The fear of you leaving him when you realised what he did for a living, or worse, using it as an excuse to date him was overwhelming. It was completely selfish on his part to try and form a relationship without the fact that he was a Pro-Hero looming over everything. He wasn’t naive, he knew he’d have to tell you eventually. But it was something he wanted to tell you face to face, after actually getting to know you. He didn’t want to change things, they were perfect as they were.. 

Were…

He sat back against the wall, legs bent as he continued staring at the picture, wishing desperately that he’d screenshot some of your conversations before this happened. He felt like he’d just lost everything. 

~

As if it wasn’t enough that he was at work at all after finding out that he’d potentially lost you for good, he’d had to chase a villain down through half of Mustafu on minimal hours of sleep. The encounter happening less than an hour into his shift which meant that he now had at least another four hours until he could clock off, hopefully- 

He was just so tired, but the thought of sleep seemed impossible to him, not when he’d fucked up the only relationship he’d ever truly cared about. It was so often he’d find someone that seemed worth settling down with, only to find them interested in the material aspects of the relationship. He’d spent the last week acting like a brokenhearted teenager and it was embarrassing. Shindou Yo didn’t do shit like this. Every single day he’d spent hours trying to find you on social media, probably looking like a complete stalker as he did reverse image searches on your photographs, hoping that something would return results. They didn’t. Even contemplating making a completely new Tinder account just to try and match with you again, wondering if you’d even talk to him if he told you that. It seemed like he’d have to come to terms with the fact that he wouldn’t find you again.

He’d never found himself in this part of town before, the art district. Walking along the sidewalk he couldn’t help but look up at all the murals that adorned the side of the buildings, or the brick walls down each alleyway. Bright, vibrant colours adorned every single inch of brick they could find. His eyes catching sight of a giant painting of All Might against the side of an apartment building, his thumb cocked in his signature pose. Shindou couldn’t help but think about you, you’d love this part of town. It fit your personality perfectly, every single thing stood out, bright and colourful. Full of warmth and kindness, the thoughts now beginning to weigh on his mind as he remembered how much he’d messed everything up. How he’d lost you. It was all his fault.

His eyes caught sight of a pink veranda, the wood adorned by bright pastel flowers wrapped around each beam. Looking up at the name of the cafe Shindou was quick to pull his broken phone from his pocket, unlocking it and flicking straight to his camera roll. Selecting his favourite photograph of you as he compared the pictures. You couldn’t see the name of the coffee shop in the photograph you’d taken, but it looked the same. Leaning against the same veranda as you smiled for the camera, the paper cup in your hand. 

Fuck.

Shindou stood there in shock for a moment, not knowing what to do. Surely he could sit in there and wait for you to turn up? How creepy would that look after you’d basically erased him from your life. But it was an option nonetheless. He’d finally be able to explain everything to you, and at least if you didn’t want to be with him after he’d- He didn’t even want to think of that option. The mere thought of spending his life without you hurt. A sharp twinge in his chest as he tried to imagine it, the last week not speaking to you already hurt enough. 

Fuck it. He walked across the street, slipping through the abrasively pink front doors as a bell rang. His eyes instantly scanned the room to see if you might actually be here, but of course you weren’t. Going up to the barista he picked his coffee, almost tempted to grab one of the pastries on display. He remembered you talking about how good they were, telling him your favourite ones whenever you were here. He’d already decided he’d get one next time, making up his mind that he’d come here every single day if he had to. If it meant actually meeting you and telling you the truth.

Shindou had to argue with the barista over paying for his coffee as they saw him in his full Pro-Hero outfit, scribbling his autograph onto one of the cardboard cup sleeves with a black sharpie for the eager girl behind the counter as he gave her a grin. Taking his coffee as he went towards the door. The bell sounded as someone new entered the cafe.

~

“Shit, sorry.” You apologised as you looked up to see a naked chest. Not something you saw every day coming into your favourite coffee shop but you weren’t about to complain. Immediately noticing that it was the outfit of a Pro-Hero. 

Oh how lucky you were.

“My eyes are up here, Princess.” 

Your eyes immediately locked up to the voice, your hair no longer hiding your face as you took in the sight of the man in front of you. His dark eyes glistening as they stared down  at you in amusement, darkened bags underneath them but he still looked hot. This was the guy that your catfish had stolen pictures of-

“S-sorry,” You blushed trying to move out of his way as you clutched your handbag strap against your shoulder.

“Y/N-”

When your name fell from his lips you froze.

How the hell did he know your name?

“It’s Yo? Shindou-” He was confused at the look on your face, did you not recognise him?

“Y-you’re real?”

“Last time I checked.” He laughed and the sound was the same laugh you remembered from your video call.

“I thought you might never want to see me again, but I owed you an explanation. I owe you an explanation- Can I buy you a coffee?”

The more he explained, the guiltier you felt. 

Leaning against the veranda outside the coffee shop, a coffee cup in your hands as you listened. Listened to everything-

“-I was already telling myself that I would sit in this fuckin’ cafe until you came in. No matter how out of place I looked-” He motioned down to his hero outfit, a smile on his face as you fought the tears from spilling down your cheeks.

You’d tried so hard to forget about him this last week, trying to erase all memory of him, but you couldn’t. He had a piece of your heart and you didn’t even know who he was.

“I thought you were a catfish-” You admitted sheepishly, remembering your conversation with Ashido where she showed you all the pictures that appeared on google when you searched his name.

“Probably my fault, huh? Not like a Pro-Hero should be using fucking dating sites, is it? I should be able to find any girl I want, right?”

“So why were you on Tinder?” You were scared of the answer, wondering if it was just another way for the Pro-Hero Grand to find late night booty calls.

“Trying to find someone without them knowing anything about me. All the other sites require so much fuckin’ information, and I definitely wasn’t going to use ‘Date a Pro-Hero’. I didn’t want you to date me because of what I do-”

It all made sense. Tears now began to stream down your cheeks at the realisation, you’d fucked up.

“Hey- hey, why the fuck you cryin’?” Shindou’s eyes widened as he saw your lip trembling, his large palm immediately moving out to cup your face, his calloused thumb rubbing away your tears, his gaze softening as he shushed you.

“I ruined everything.” You whimpered, trying to lower your face to hide it from his gaze. His hand immediately moved to the back of your neck as he pulled you against him, burying your face against his chest as you let the tears fall freely. Dampening his naked chest as he lay his chin against the top of your head, gently rocking your body side to side. 

“You haven’t ruined anything.”

“I unmatched you- I tried to-” Shindou stopped you with another ‘hush’, pulling back slightly so his eyes could stare down at your glassy ones, a sincere smile on his face.

“I’m here now, ain’t I?” He smiled, his arms still wrapped around you, “It’s my fault. I should’ve told you everything when I had to cancel for the third time, it wasn’t fair on you. I just- didn’t want to tell you I was a Pro-Hero-”

“Why?”

“Thought it would change everything, it always does-” He shrugged.

“You would’ve had to tell me eventually-”

“I would’ve. But I wanted to meet you first. Unfortunately every single time something had to fucking happen.”

He proceeded to explain everything. The time he broke his shoulder, the time he got called into work, the time that he had to stay late because he got roped into a raid on a potential villain hideout.

“You probably hate me,” You whined, hiding your face in your hands as you felt selfish for thinking he was just trying to mess around with you, when he was going through all of that. Feeling angry when he’d actually broken his shoulder trying to save people, mad when he stood you up when he was out risking his own life. 

“I thought you hated me,” He joked back, “You’re the one who unmatched me!”

“I’m sorry about that-” You felt fresh tears prick your eyes as they threatened to fall, Shindou’s hand immediately moving back up to try and brush them away, swiping under your eyes, “My friend showed me pictures of you on google. I just thought-”

“That I’d stolen pictures and made a Tinder profile to fuck around with women, huh?” 

You nodded your head at his explanation, your lower lip quivering.

He took his phone from his pocket, unlocking it to open the Tinder app. The page showing a line full of messages from women, but he hadn’t replied to any of them. Ignoring every single message, the notifications showing that he hadn’t even opened them.

“You were the only one I fuckin’ cared about on there. I would’ve deleted the app if I had any other way of contacting you. Honestly, I was probably going to delete it anyway if you didn’t message me that day.”

“Can I kiss you now, or?”

He didn’t wait for your response, your eyes already fluttering shut as you felt his lips press against your own, his warm palm cupped your jaw as he angled you up towards him, curving his head to the side as he deepened the kiss. Pouring out every emotion he felt, trying to show you how much he cared about you. The need to breathe the only reason you were forced to pull away, his rough fingers still stroking the side of your face as he pressed his forehead against yours. 

“I probably look like shit,” You laughed, rubbing the mascara lines against your face with your black hoodie, not caring that your makeup was staining the fabric.

“Nah, far from it.” Shindou’s breath coming out in harsh pants, unable to resist leaning down to steal another peck from your lips with a grin.

“So you don’t hate me?” 

“I could never,” He shook his head, “But maybe you can give me your cell phone number now?” He pulled back to look into your eyes, giving you a questioning look.

You laughed as you reached into your handbag for your phone, handing him your cell to put his number into it, immediately calling him so he had yours. He cursed when he noticed the time on his lock-screen, shoving the phone back inside his pocket.

“Is everything okay?” You looked so adorable in that moment, Shindou couldn’t help but press his lips back against yours, his hand against the back of your neck.

“I’m supposed to be on patrol.” He laughed against your lips as you held his cheeks, pulling him into another searing kiss.

“What time do you finish?” He hadn’t even left you yet and you already missed him.

“I’ve got another four hours,” He checked the time on his phone, “Can I see you after?”

“My house.”

“Are you sure?” Shindou raised an eyebrow as you nodded your head, leaning down to press another chaste kiss to your bruised lips.

“I’ll text you the address.”

“I guess I’ll see you later, Princess.”

~

You spent the next four hours thinking about Shindou. All the emotions inside your body were erupting at once, he was fucking real. Rushing round your house as you tried to tidy up as best as possible before he arrived. You weren’t sure whether to put on something sexy or keep on what you had already. Opting to keep the dress but change your lingerie. Slipping on a sheer lace bra with matching panties. Looking at yourself in the mirror as you did a twirl. Contemplating whether to send him a picture. I mean, you had blocked him just a week ago, and made him think you didn’t care.

Picking up your phone you angled it towards your face, glancing up at the front-facing camera with a pout as you took a few, changing the angle of your face slightly as you tried to get the perfect lighting. Wanting this to be perfect as it would be the first selfie you were actually sending to him. Scrolling through your camera roll you picked out the one you liked the most, sending it across to Shindou in a text message, grateful you finally had his phone number so you could finally send him photographs.

Babe, what did I do to deserve that? Holy shit.

Just showing you what I’ll be wearing later ;)

Don’t say that to me when I have an hour and a half left at work, Princess.

The string of emojis that followed had you grinning the most. Slipping your dress back on as you continued cleaning. Wishing that time would move just a little bit faster.

When you finally heard a knock on the door you were eager, jumping up from the couch and almost running towards the door, swinging it open to find Shindou on the other side. A bunch of roses in his hand. Your heart almost stopped there and then.

“I know you were waiting for me, but I couldn’t help but stop and grab these.” He handed them to you, placing a gentle kiss to your lips before shutting the door behind him. Slipping his shoes off in the hall as you went to put them in water. 

You weren’t sure how it happened, one moment he was stepping through your front door, the next you were all over him. As if you were trying to make up for lost time. You’d caught him by surprise judging by the wide eyed expression on his face, his fingers desperately trying to hold you back, to move you away from his lips so he could ask if you were okay. But you didn’t want to talk, you just needed to feel him, to pour all your emotions out to him. You’d been so close to losing him forever, but now he was all you wanted. All you needed.

“Babe, I ain’t complaining-” He managed to speak between kisses, your fingers already tugging the hem of his shirt, trying to move it up and over his head, “But are you sure about this?”

“Yes,” You broke the kiss to give it a harsh tug, lifting it above his strong pectorals, exposing his skin to your prying eyes once more, as the fabric slipped over his head “Certain.”

That was the affirmation he needed as he pulled your mouth back towards his own, his tongue immediately slipping between your parted lips to stroke against your wet heat. Your hands explored the newly exposed plains of his chest as you skimmed your fingers along his defined pectorals, brushing your fingers against the hardened peaks as he grunted beside you.

“Yo, oh my god-” You moved back from him as your lips fell into a loud whine, his quirk now activated as vibrations surged through your body.

“Live a little,” He whispered, pressing his lips against your neck as his fingers dug into your sides, low vibrations humming against you as you involuntarily bucked your hips against his, the vibrations tickling you.

“Shit, Yo-” You gasped as you felt his lips curve into a grin against your skin, his teeth still grazing against your pulse point.

“Well, I did say I’d shake things up, huh?” 

“You’re so fucking cheesy, you know that-oh.” He caught you by surprise as he moved his hand to palm your breast, feeling your skin as your mound peaked out from the low cut midi-dress you were wearing. The vibrations pulsing through you as you felt your nipples harden to a point against his touch, pebbling against the thin layers of clothing you wore.

“That feels so good.” You murmured, letting your hands hold onto the base of his neck, teasingly playing with the short hairs there as he hummed against your chest.

“Yeah?” He whispered against your skin softly.

“Bedroom?” You questioned as Shindou pulled away from your chest with an audible ‘pop’, allowing you to lead the way as you moved towards your bedroom. 

Not bothering to close the door as he sat down on the side of your bed, pulling you toward him so you stood in between his parted thighs, his lips pressing against your chest as he fiddled with the zip at the back of your dress.

“Do I get to see this set you put on just for me then, or?” You felt your face heat up as you turned around, giving him the moment to unzip your dress. Allowing the fabric to fall as he lowered the zip, the material pooling around your ankles.

“Fuck.” He groaned, drinking in the sight of your naked ass, your thong curving around it as he was unable to resist landing a playful smack to your rear, watching as your cheek wobbled against his touch.

“Yo,” You chastised but there was no malice in your words as he repeated the action, turning yourself back around as you pushed him down on the bed, your body falling on top of his as you laughed, pressing a playful kiss to his lips. 

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.” You smiled when he leaned forward to capture your lips in another sweet kiss.

“Oh, I think I fuckin’ do.” He grinned, grabbing your wrist to place it against the bulge in his jeans where his hard cock was desperate to be released, straining against the fabric. 

You palmed his girth, watching his reaction as his lips parted in a low groan, moving his body so he was now hovering on top of you, his lips pressed firmly against yours as he stroked his hands along your exposed skin. 

“You’re fucking perfect, you know that?” He whispered, his fingers slipping underneath the cup of your bra to tweak the bud, pinching it between calloused digits as he watched your reaction. 

Sitting back on his legs as he drank in the sight of you. The matching lingerie set you wore complimented your skin tone perfectly, the lace framing your breasts as he noticed your dark areolas peeking out against the lace. Unable to resist tugging the cups down to get a better view of your mounds. You felt warm when he kept his intense gaze on your naked skin, suddenly feeling exposed as you moved to cover your chest.

“Don’t.” He stopped your hands from hiding yourself, gently moving them away from your skin as he moved to remove your bra, his fingers gently sliding between your back and the bed as he unclasped the fabric. Letting it fall away from your body as he discarded it to your bedroom floor. His lips immediately moving down to engulf one of your nipples, his teeth scraping against your skin as your fingers immediately flew to his messy hair, your nails pressing against his scalp. Your body shuddered when he activated his quirk again, tremors running through you as his tongue began to vibrate against your breast, his fingers moving up to give your neglected mound the same attention as he felt your grip on his head tighten. 

His hands began to wander lower, tracing against your curves as they met the hem of your panties, dancing over the intricate lace before stroking your supple thighs, his fingers trailing over your knee before slowly beginning to move back up. Goosebumps littering your skin at his ministrations.

“Is this okay?” His lips slipped away from your breast with an audible ‘pop’, stroking his fingers along your inner thigh, moving towards the top of your leg. You nodded your head eagerly as you reached out for him, your hands wrapping around the back of his neck to pull him into another sultry kiss.

Shindou’s fingers began to dance higher along your thigh, exploring the new territory as he met the apex of your thigh, grazing his thumb against your lacy panties. The sensation made you whimper against Shindou’s lips as you ground your hips against his touch, desperate for more stimulation. He took this as permission as he continued to drag his digits along your clothed slit, pressing down when he found your clit, beginning to rub slow circles against it. 

“So wet,” He whispered against your lips, “Is this all for me?”

You whimpered as he pressed harder against you, creating more friction as he watched you writhe beneath him, your hips bucking off the bed as you tried to gain more stimulation for yourself, his finger slowly slipping from your clit to move down to your tight hole, pressing against the fabric of your panties as if trying to slip his finger inside your wet heat.

“You’re such a fucking tease,” You whined, feeling the tip of his digit barely dipping inside you, your lacy panties acting as a barrier. 

“Never said I wasn’t, baby.” Shindou’s lips curved into a wide grin at that, his teeth biting down on the underside of your breast, feeling your hands move back to his hair before he began to kiss lower. His fingers wrapping around the hem of your panties as he began to tug them down your thighs. 

“You’re so fucking pretty.” His large palms circled around your upper thighs as he spread your legs, settling himself between them on your bed as he took in the sight of your naked cunt. Feeling heat rise to your cheeks from the intense gaze he was giving you.

“Yo,” You whimpered, looking down at his darkened eyes between your parted thighs.

“What? You are. You’ve got the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen.” You felt your cunt clench at his words, his lips moving to place wet, open-mouthed kisses against your inner thighs, moving close to your heat without actually touching you. 

You were becoming impatient, the desire for him to touch you where you needed it the most overpowering everything else, his lips pressing against your outer folds, narrowly missing your clit as he slipped his tongue out from between his parted lips, trailing it along your labia.

“Please,” You whimpered, your fingers moving back to card through his hair, trying to tug him against your cunt.

“So needy,” He murmured, his breath fanning against you as his dark eyes stared up at your pleading ones, tightening his grip against your thighs as he flattened the pad of his tongue to lick one long line against your folds. The action made you try and shut your thighs around his head, feebly trying to cage him in as you bucked your hips against him. His grip on your legs was firm as he kept your legs spread, repeating the movement as you keened beneath him.

“Fuck, you taste so good.” Shindou spoke against your folds, dipping the tip of his tongue into your tight entrance before sliding it up to press against your clit.

Shindou’s palm moved to press against your pelvis, putting pressure against it as he sucked your nub between his lips, teeth grazing it lightly as he began to lash his tongue against it. Your nails digging into his scalp as you pressed him harder against your folds. 

“You ready, Princess?”

“Ready for- oh, fuck.” Your back arched up from the bed as Shindou activated his quirk, the low hum of his vibrations echoing around the room as he pressed the pad of his tongue flat against your clit. 

The intense vibration against your clit made it hard for you to think, your body trembling as you felt the coil inside you tighten desperately, your fingers now pulling at Shindou’s messy hair to try and pull him back from your cunt, to give you a second of respite, but he shook his head in defiance. Actually pressing his tongue harder against your clit, keeping firm against your body as he willed you towards your release.

“Yo,” You whimpered, feeling your release surge through your body in waves. Your mouth parting in a squeal as your toes curled, the soles of your feet digging into his back as he continued to vibrate against your cunt, helping you to ride out your release. 

“That’s it, baby. You’re such a good girl for me.” Shindou murmured against your clit, his vibrations distorting his voice slightly as he continued to flick his tongue against your puffy nub.

“Ah- I can’t, Yo. Please-” You tried to get him to move back from your overstimulated clit, but he gave you a coy smile. Moving his hand to your dripping folds and pushing two of his thick fingers inside your quivering entrance, feeling your walls flutter against him as he began to pump the digits inside you slowly. A mixture of drool and your slick dribbling down his chin as he pressed gentle kisses against your inner thigh. 

“Shit,” You whimpered when the digits inside you began to vibrate, the calloused pads of his fingers dragging against the spongy spot inside you that he knew would have you coming undone against him in no time, “Yo, I can’t-”

“Yes you can, baby.” He moved his mouth back to your clit, sucking it between his lips again as he focused his vibrations within your tight heat, “Just one more for me, yeah?”

A guttural whine left your lips as he began to pump his digits in and out of your sloppy pussy, focusing against the same spot inside of you with each flick of his wrist. Your thighs squeezed against his head as he worked you towards another climax, your inner walls continuing to squeeze his fingers as he moved with precision. Trying to get you to come undone against him as he watched your reactions through half-lidded eyes. 

“Come on, Princess. Just one more for me, yeah?” You whined as he worked your cunt earnestly, focusing on making you come undone for him so he could see the same blissful expression on your features again, “You look so pretty when you cum for me-”

“Fuck, Yo. I’m cumming-” His words were making your body tremble underneath him, or it could’ve been the intense vibrations pulsing through you as you felt a different sensation, a dull throb as your cunt began to clench around his fingers. Shindou could feel that you were close, putting more pressure against your pelvis as he willed you to come undone against him.

“That’s it, Baby. Holy fucking shit.” A harsh whine was torn from your lips as your release rippled through you, clear liquid streaming from your cunt, soaking the sheets and his chin. Shindou’s face moved back from your clit to watch your body squirting against him, his hand now rubbing your clit side to side furiously as he tried to coax more of the liquid to slip from your convulsing body.

“Fuck, look at you. So fucking hot.” He groaned as he watched you continue to cum against him, your body quivering as his meticulous touch kept you teetering on your high, the pleasure flowing through you as you continued to come undone.

“I- I’ve never-” You were shocked, the sensation completely new to you as you felt your release soaking the sheets.

“No one’s ever made you squirt before?” Shindou moved up between your parted thighs, rubbing the back of his hand against his lips and chin to clean himself off, “Fuckin’ lucky you met me, huh Princess?”

You almost rolled your eyes at the cocky expression on his face, about to give him a snide retort when he moved his hand back towards your puffy clit, flicking it playfully. Your hand immediately moved out to try and snag his wrist, your legs closing to protect your overstimulated cunt from his playful ministrations.

“You ready for me, Babe. Or have I worn you out already?” He grinned down at you smugly as he moved his hands to the button on his jeans, unzipping them as he tugged them down his thighs, his boxers following them. When his thick cock bounced free, curving towards his abdomen you almost forgot how to breathe.

“You like what you see, huh?” He climbed back from the bed to ease his clothes off his body, your eyes transfixed on the girth between his legs as you saw an ooze of pre-cum slipping from his slit, “Of course you do.”

He noticed the expression on your face as you watched his length bob between his thighs, his hand curling around himself in a fist as he gave himself a teasing jerk, his thumb swiping against his pre as he slicked it down his length, the sheen glistening in the low light of your bedroom.

Climbing back onto the bed his hands moved to pull your thighs apart, settling himself between them as he pulled your ass up to lay against his lap, stroking his cock against your sopping folds as he coated himself in your essence, preparing himself to slide into your velvety walls. Your fingers slipped down to try and touch him but he was quick to playfully slap your hand away.

“Next time, yeah babe?” He smiled when he bumped the tip of his cock against your clit, watching the way your eyes fluttered shut. 

“Wanna taste you-”

“We’ll have all the time in the world for that, I promise.” He hovered himself over your body as your legs moved to wrap around his taut waist, feeling the head of his cock pressing against your slick heat.

Shindou slowly began to inch himself inside you, his girth stretching your silky walls as he slowly buried himself within them. The feeling of his balls pressing against your ass confirming that he had bottomed out inside you. Your hands immediately moved to wrap around his muscular form, your fingernails scratching against his shoulder blades as you felt him experimentally snap his hips against yours.

“Shit, you’re so fuckin’ tight.” He grunted, taking a deep breath before he began to move inside you.

“Yo,” 

His fingertips tightened their grip against your sheets as he began a steady pace, the thick veins scattered against his length dragging against your inner walls perfectly with each roll of your hips. Pulling out of your tight heat almost completely before diving back in, the slap of skin against skin echoing around your bedroom. You needed to feel him closer, to have him pressed against you so you began to tug against his back, using your grip to try and pull him closer to you as he lowered himself onto his forearms, his hands stroking your hair back from your face as he cradled your head. His chest now pressed snugly against yours, an intense gaze matching your own as he continued to rut his hips against you.

Each impassioned movement had you feeling complete euphoria, Shindou’s weight against your own made you feel secure, wanted, loved as he captured your lips in a amorous kiss. His tongue immediately taking advantage of your parted lips and delving inside, brushing his hot muscle against your own as he continued his pace. Every movement felt so intense, your chest heaving as you moaned into his mouth, your eyes rolling back as you clung to Shindou, as though you were afraid he could disappear at any moment and this would all be a dream. 

“You’re so perfect.” Shindou spoke against your lips, beginning to pepper kisses against your hot skin, moving along your jawline before sliding down your neck. Feeling your pulse palpitate against his lips as he bit down on the supple skin, sucking against it as you turned your head to the side. The sensation only heightened his movements as he maintained his steady pace.

Your nails left bright red welts in their wake, running lines down his back as you felt his thick cock brush against the spongy spot inside you with each roll of his hips, each movement felt so raw, so intense as you clung to him. Trying to ground yourself as your tight cunt began to flutter against him, squeezing his girth as you felt yourself reaching your climax.

“You close, yeah? I can feel it-” You keened as you felt him angle his thrusts towards the same spot inside you, focusing each precise movement as he pulled back to gaze into your eyes, wanting to watch you coming undone against him. A light sheen of sweat connecting your bodies together and making his skin stick to your own slightly, “Come on, Princess.”

“Look at me,” His words only fuelled the intensity as your mouth parted in a near constant whine, your eyes snapping open to stare up into his own dark orbs. Your legs tightened around his waist as your toes began to curl, the strong sensation building up inside you as you felt yourself coming undone. Your orgasm rippled through you in waves as you began to grind your hips against his.

“That’s it, baby. So good- so pretty.” Shindou continued to praise you as he watched you writhe beneath him, feeling your tight, velvety walls squeezing around his cock. His thrusts became sloppier as he searched for his own release, moving his hand down to squeeze your ass as he angled your hips against his.

“I’m gonna cum, yeah?” Shindou asked, trying to see if you wanted him to pull out. Moving back as though he was going to spill his release against your stomach but your tight grip around his waist prevented him from sliding out of you. The heels of your feet pressing down on his ass as he groaned, realising what you were asking him to do as he began to buck his hips against yours with more intensity, “Shit, you’re so fucking amazing.”

“Yo,” The sound of his name slipping from your parted looks paired with the blissful expression on your face had him trembling, feeling his balls tightening as he came inside you with a grunt. White, hot spurts of cum coating your inner walls as he continued to ease his hips against yours, helping you to ride out your release.

His hands were everywhere, stroking your soft skin as he pressed wet kisses against your skin, staying buried inside you as you lay beside each other, trying to regain your breath. Shindou lay his head against your heaving chest as your hands slid through his messy hair, pressing the damp spikes back from his sweaty brow. His lips pressing down gently against the swell of your breast as your tight cunt continued to clench around his softening cock.

“I’m gonna pull out now, yeah?” You whined, trying to keep your legs wrapped around his waist as he began to ease himself out of your cunt.

Shindou’s eyes immediately looked down to where your bodies were connected, watching as your tight walls continued to flutter as his cum began to spill out of you. Unable to resist slipping his fingers down to press the mixture back inside you, squealing as he teased your overstimulated heat, your abused cunt throbbing at his action as you tried to push him away, your thighs closing.

“Sorry, Princess. Couldn’t help myself.” He gave you a cheeky grin as he flopped down beside you, tugging you against his arms, seemingly unbothered that the combination of your release was now dribbling against your inner thighs.

“I need to shower,” You groaned, already feeling sticky as your skin stuck against his own, his arms pulling you tight against his chest as he lay soft kisses against your forehead.

“We will, babe. Let’s just lay here for a minute, yeah?” You snuggled against his pectoral, your arm slung across his waist as your leg curved around his thigh, knowing that the combination of your slick was now pressed against his skin, but he didn’t seem to care.

“I could literally stay like this forever,” Shindou relaxed back into your plush pillows, feeling his eyelids begin to drop as his body lulled towards sleep.

“Me too,” Your fingers began to dance along his defined muscles, tracing them with your fingers as you watched his breathing begin to even out.

“Yo?” You thought about the question you wanted to ask, not sure of the right way to word it as you began to worry that you’d scare him off completely. Trying to remind yourself that Shindou wasn’t like your ex, he was different.

“Hm?” He mumbled in return, his grip around your shoulders tightening.

“When are you going to ask me to be your girlfriend?” You moved to rest your chin against his pectoral, looking up at him as his eyes narrowed.

“I thought you kinda already were?”

“You never asked.” You pouted childishly, you wanted to hear him say it.

“Hey, you never asked me either.” 

“Because you’re supposed to be asking me.” Honestly it didn’t really matter much to you, but you were desperate for affirmation, you wanted to hear the words leave his lips.

“It’s 2020, doesn’t that mean the girl can ask the guy too? What about equality?”

You narrowed your eyes as you slapped his chest, making him pretend to cower away from you in mock fear, before he broke out into a deep laugh. The sound like chocolate to your ears as you felt it pulse through your body, wanting to hear that sound slip from his lips constantly.

“Fine, fine. Jeez,” he moved his hands towards your hips, turning his body to face yours as he met your expectant gaze, “Would you do me the greatest honour of being my girlfriend?”

“I’ll have to think about it.”

As soon as the word left your lips, his eyebrows had furrowed into a playful glare, activating his quirk against his fingers as he began to tickle your sides. Your body convulsing against the bed as you tried to squirm away from him, his muscular chest pressed against you as he weighed you down. Begging him to stop through broken laughter, your chest heaving as you struggled to breathe.

“Okay, okay. Yes, I’ll go out with you-Ah, Yo. Stop!” You continued to snicker as he stopped his quirk, his fingers still holding your waist as you tried to move his hands away from you.

“Well, maybe I don’t want to go out with you now.” Shindou feigned a pout, turning his head to the side in a huff.

“Yeah, yeah. You know you love me.”

“Maybe I do.”

Your heart fluttered at his words, did he just say that. Your cheeks flushed as you looked into his gaze, seeing nothing but honesty and sincerity as he held you against him.

“I hate to say it, Princess. But you’re pretty much stuck with me now.”

#shindou x reader #shindou yo x reader #shindou smut #bnha x reader #bnha smut #mha x reader #mha smut #mha imagines #bnha imagines #discord collab #server collab #shindou yo imagines #shindo x reader #shindo yo x reader

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[TRANS] 210623 IU replies to fans’ comments on Fancafe (part 2)

Q. Unnie, what books have you reading nowadays??🥺

IU: It’s been a while since I last read a book 🥺🥺

Q. Did you write any lyrics or songs when you were filming Broker too?

IU: I have one which I’ve only written its melody but it seems to be really good!

Q. Unnie, do you still have a strong urge to cut your hair short!!!?

IU: No, I seem to find long hair quite pretty these days.. ☺️

Q. What food do you crave for the most right now? :)

IU: I had soft tofu stew just now

Q. I can’t even open my eyes when I watch clips of reporters bursting all the camera flashes. Jieun unnie, are you fine with it? ㅠㅠㅠㅠ 😭

IU: When you face it in real life, it doesn’t flash as much as what you see from the screen

Q. Write memos in your phone vs write an entry in your diary

IU: I do both these days!

Q. Unnie, you like (wearing) overalls these days, right..? Of course I like it too 🐥 Unnie looks adorable in overalls ..

IU: I also find overalls comfortable and nice since young 🥰

Q. Can you share one TMI of the day? 🙂

IU: I knew I’d make soft tofu stew

Q. We love you so much. I think the amount of tears that I’m shedding now proves how much I miss you.

IU: Please don’t cry, it’s important to stay hydrated during summer...😢😢

Q. Unnie, lil spoiler for this year’s schedule plz 😢

IU: What do you want!!

Q.

*Picture of the fancafe From.IU notification /Writing on a day that isn’t any special] is “hot”/*

IU: So this is a hot (popular) place~~~~~

Q. I’m so happy because unnie sounds excited…💜 hehe I’m out shopping with my mom right now and I met unnie just now >_< kkkk Today is the best ㅠㅠ

*Picture of an IU Jestina poster at a shopping mall*

IU: Oh, it’s a picture that I like 🐥

Q. Hey unnie.. You didn’t get sick from the heat the time you took the June birthday clip right?? You looked super exhausted 😢 (Please don’t fall sick!!!!!) + and I’ve always wondered kkk who decides on the filter for the UAENA birthday content?! 🐣

IU: I was kind of exhausted from the heat that day. It was really hot and I filmed in the grassland for the whole day kkkk As for the filter, it’s always (chosen) by me… 🥰

Q. Jieun-ah, Lilac album has been topping the album chart for 17 weeks now. *It’s the second album to top charts for this long. Congrats on this amazing album. Love you 🤍

IU: 🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥💜

*t/n: Translation may be inaccurate as the original Korean sentence has grammatical errors.

Q. I miss you. You’ve worked hard all this time. Please have a good rest once you’re done with your schedule.

IU: 🥰 Thank you

Q. IU nim!!! Please recommend a movie by director Hirokazu Koreeda^^

IU: I like ‘After Life’ the best!!

Q. Is there a reason for making Lilac the first track (on the album)??

IU: To make everyone feel good starting from the first track 🐥🐥

Q. Unnie, might as well change your profile pic while you’re in here! 🥴👀🐥

IU: It’s not something for me to change though-

Fan: Uuhh I mean the picture in the round icon that appears when you leave a comment, not the cafe’s picture 🤭

Q. Ah unnie.. I’ve waited so much for unnie’s survival report but why did you appear when I had to attend a meeting?? I was wondering when unnie would appear yesterday too ㅜㅠㅠㅠ

IU: Ooh~~~ A meeting~~~~ an *adult huh~~~~

(*written in teasing manner)

Q. Though it’s not like I have any lingering attachments! But between us! When you leave...say goodbye before you go!!! 😮

IU: I’m not leaving though 😃

*t/n: The fan was probably referring to the comment section (telling IU to say goodbye before she stops replying)

Q. Can we start looking forward to YouTube fanfood (update) now?!

IU: I’m sorry, I didn’t manage to shoot even a single YouTube clip when I was filming (the movie)..— In early July (I’ve decided to give up on about one day of my rest time!!!) and shoot (the content). If we take into account the time needed to edit the video too, I’m guessing that it’ll be delivered to UAENA around mid-July 🥺

Source: https://m.cafe.daum.net/IU/LqmI/192?svc=cafeapp

Translated by IUteamstarcandy

#IU #fancafe #replies

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How I use Twitter - The (almost) 10k special

Hey there! Welcome to the 77 new thieves who just joined our club. I hope you had a great summer! I d

How I use Twitter - The (almost) 10k special

By Alex Llull • Issue #8 • View online

Hey there!

Welcome to the 77 new thieves who just joined our club.

I hope you had a great summer! I didn’t have much rest this past couple of weeks because most of my time was focused on moving in (and renovating) a new house.

Let me tell you, it’s exhausting.

But I’m also planning something new 👀

I’m thinking of creating a cohort-based course to teach everything I know about 👇

Twitter content creation

Building a strong personal brand.

Using Twitter to sell (products & services)

Want to beta test? Read more here!

Now let’s get started!

ESTIMATED READING TIME: 5 minutes

The Research - Who are we stealing from? Who is our target?

I’m about to hit the 10k followers mark on Twitter, so what better moment to break down my entire strategy on how I use Twitter?

In case you just subscribe or don’t know much about me, you can find more info below.

The Profile

I’m a freelance marketer & content creator

I’m based in Spain & just moved to Mallorca (an island on Spain’s east coast) 🏖️

I specialize in helping other creators, makers, and entrepreneurs get the most of their social media content, especially on Twitter

I’m building The Steal Club, Twitbox.co, and an upcoming cohort course.

I love basketball, videogames and I have an 8-month puppy called Moca.

The Numbers

At the moment of writing this, I have 9,855 followers.

The operation - What are we stealing?

We are stealing…My Personal Brand Strategy

💰Give away everything you know for free

I used to be afraid of people stealing my ideas and my “trade secrets”.

Then I started sharing a little bit.

And a little bit more.

Do you know what happened?

Instead of people stealing my ideas, they started contacting me to help them implement those.

Giving value for free attracted not only an audience but also potential customers.

📖 Leverage your story

There’s a bunch of people sharing tweet & marketing advice out there.

But there’s only one Spanish kid, who got fired one year ago, bounced back, and managed to build an online business by sharing what he knows.

Me.

As creators, we don’t use our own stories enough. Don’t be afraid to do it, it’s what makes you unique.

For example, this thread got around 300 profile clicks (signaling interest) and led to 1 freelance gig (which continues to this day)

Alex Llull 🕵️‍♂️

@AlexLlullTW

How I went from getting fired to building my own, little 5-figure business in less than a year, While building an audience on Twitter: https://t.co/quGqrpOHO9

1:34 PM - 29 Jul 2021

🍊 Treat your profile as a brand

Something I did early on on Twitter: Brand myself with a color

Then used the same color for every visual & picture I shared.

My content now is:

Easier to produce (fewer decisions involved)

Feels like part of a bigger brand

That doesn’t mean you need to change your profile background to one with a color as I did.

What I try to say is that if you intend to use your Twitter profile professionally, it’s time you start treating it like a real brand.

Because it is.

🏗️ Build in public

I’ve said this in previous issues too, but the “build in public” movement is very powerful when creating a personal brand.

If you are not familiar with it, it basically consists of sharing everything along the journey of building something.

It can be a product, a service, a company, or an audience 👇

Alex Llull 🕵️‍♂️

@AlexLlullTW

I'm challenging myself to get 4,700 new followers in 85 days. Here's how I plan to do it 👇👇👇 https://t.co/fgZyARJwOo

2:38 PM - 6 May 2021

But for it to work, you need to be completely transparent about it.

Which means sharing the good…and the bad.

Think about it like this: why do people enjoy so much superhero movies? Especially the “origin” stories.

It’s not because of the action or the costumes.

It’s because of the journey.

You see the struggle, and then you see who they become because of it.

And it doesn’t matter if they succeed or not.

That story will always make you be in their corner forever.

Building in public does the same for thousands of creators on Twitter.

It allows us to see the good and the bad.

And there’s nothing more rewarding than seeing someone achieve their goals right in front of you.

🧟Breathe new life into your old content

As your audience grows, the chances that new people have seen your old content are low.

That’s why there’s no shame at all in re-sharing your old content.

Your new audience will love it.

Your old audience probably doesn’t even remember it exists, so they will be thankful.

You will stop feeling pressured with the need to always be original.

It’s a win-win.

This is how I do it 👇

Alex Llull 🕵️‍♂️

@AlexLlullTW

The Rise of the Zombie Tweets 🧟 How to breathe new life into your dead tweets: https://t.co/8zvziycE9X

2:21 PM - 2 Jul 2021

We are stealing…My Tweet writing tactics

⚪Make content short, simple, and easy to understand

In the social media era, with attention spans getting shorter and shorter, simple and “fast” content will always win.

Make it easy for the audience.

If you can make a tweet shorter, do it.

🎣 When writing a thread, spend a good amount of time writing the hook

Whenever I write a thread, I write at least 2-3 versions of the hook. Then I share it with some friends and iterate upon their feedback.

90% of the success of a thread relies on the first tweet.

You need to do everything you can in your power to get the audience’s attention.

Sometimes that means being a bit “clickbaity” with your hooks

Here are 9 types of hooks and why they work:

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Your threads are not bad. Your hook is. The hook is what makes or breaks a thread's success. Here's an analysis of how 9 top-tier creators use hooks and why they work.👇 https://t.co/ppJowmHk3H

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💁Understand the why behind RTs and likes

I once read something about the psychology behind why people RT or likes things.

Apparently, most people do it to signal status.

“Look, I RTd this thread to show how smart I am. Or to show that I was the first to read it”

But others also RT & likes things to say “That’s so me” or “I do this too”.

Relatability is key in social media.

If you can make people see themselves in some way on your tweet, you’ve got good engagement coming.

We are stealing…my audience engagement tactics

🗣️Respond to every single comment and DM until it’s humanly possible

For a creator, one of the best things that can happen is for other people to comment on your content. Or to send you a DM.

We live in busy times, so the fact that someone took the time out of their day to comment on something yours needs to be acknowledged somehow.

A like can do, but I always try to reply back to every single person.

Do things that don’t scale. That’s how you build a real community

The loot - What have we stolen and how can we use it? Key takeaways

Well, I just revealed a big part of my strategy and how I use Twitter.

The key takeaways I would like you to leave with are:

Sounds cliché, but focus on giving value and good things will happen.

Be patient. And consistent. It took me 1 year of nearly publishing every day to get me where I am. 1 full year.

Be openly honest. I’ve shared everything I know in the open. I’ve also asked when I didn’t know something. And shared again when I failed. In 99% of cases, I got a positive response. I encourage you to do the same.

And this is it for now!

Before you leave, let me share some final words:

Building a personal brand is not easy. It takes time and effort.

It has lots of highs but also lots of lows.

But let me tell you, it’s one of the most rewarding things I’ve ever done.

It got me where I am today.

It also got me to write this and you reading it.

If my content helps you on the journey somehow, then that makes it all worth it.

Who would you like to see me analyze next? Reply to this email and let me know!

See ya!

Alex Llull

Thief Master, The Steal Club

P.S: remember, I’m looking for people interested in joining the beta of my cohort course. You can sign up here!

P.S.2: If you are curious, this is roughly what it took me to put together the report → 4h

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The Instagram Story Insights That Matter

There one minute, gone the next! ⏳

You might be wondering why you should even spend time getting familiar with your Instagram Story insights if Stories just vanish after 24 hours?

Well, there’s a great reason! If you struggle to hang onto engagement, Instagram stories could become your best friend. 💞That’s because by nature, Stories create urgency. When people know your Story will disappear after 24 hours, FOMO kicks in. Plus, Stories propel your content to the top of the feed so you don’t have to worry about the algorithm.

To make Stories effective for driving engagement and connecting with your followers though, we suggest keeping an eye on the analytics so you can understand how people engage with your stories – and provide more of the content they like! 📈

Why Instagram Story Analytics Are Key for Growth

Did you know that 500 million people interact with Instagram stories every day? 👀

We think that’s a lot of potential for starting conversations and increasing your followers!

Plus, 96% of marketers surveyed in the US said they plan to not only start but keep using Instagram Story ads over the next six months. And hey, let’s be real: brands wouldn’t spend money on advertising methods if they weren’t delivering a return. 💲💲

You can make Stories work for you too – whether your goals are boosting leads and conversions or just sharing your brand story and connecting with your followers!

Here are just some of the ways you can create a Stories strategy that works for your brand:

Create permanent content by saving your top Stories to Highlights

Propel yourself to the top of the feed and gain a ton of visibility with your followers

Promote websites, products and landing pages

Increase overall brand awareness and educate your followers 📚

Collect valuable information about your followers and their interests

Test out fresh Instagram Story features and cool secret tricks for engagement 💡

Instagram Stories are filled with potential for engagement and boosting your audience and understanding your Instagram Story analytics can help you make the most of them!

How to Find Your Instagram Story Insights

First things first: you need a professional account, also called a Business account. Don’t worry, you don’t need to have a registered brand or physical storefront. The Professional option is simply one of three account types you can use on Instagram. Another is the Creator account!

To change your Instagram account settings, go to your profile page and click the three bars located in the top right corner to open your menu. Then select the Settings gear at the bottom. You can find a complete walkthrough for setting up a business account here!

To find your Insights:

1. Tap the second option in your Instagram menu (the bar chart icon).

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2. Click on Insights and then click on the Content tab. Scroll down to the Stories section and you’ll see a preview that contains any of your active stories. For any past stories that are over 24 hours old, just click the See All button and choose the story you want to analyze.

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3. Open your active story and swipe up to quickly access your current Instagram story analytics

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How to Track Your Instagram Story Analytics to Level-Up Your Instagram

This is where the exciting details are! Let’s dive into Instagram Story insights, and what each tells you about your audience.

Interactions

Interactions include any actions people took through your Story.

Replies: How many people replied to you in a message through the Story

Profile Visits: How many people visited your profile

Sticker Taps: How many times someone clicked on one of your location tags, polls, mentions, or hashtags stickers (and which ones they clicked)

HOW TO APPLY THIS INFORMATION:

Interactions are great Instagram story analytics to watch for tracking your engagement. Here are some insights you can pull:

If you included a sticker as a CTA, did people click it?

If you included a poll, did people respond?

If you asked a question, did people reply?

Grab these metrics and throw them into a spreadsheet. Check them out next to your general post analytics and track them over time to find areas for improvement, including topics you’ll want to pinpoint what people are responding to positively, so you can create more content like it!

Those most-viewed Stories can be saved in another spot, too! You can save these into categories in your Story Highlights!? The ones people can’t get enough of? THOSE are the ones you need to turn into categories for story highlights!

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Discovery

If you’re wondering what Discovery means, it’s a fancy way of saying reach, in this case. In other words, how many accounts were reached with your Story. There are two important metrics here:

Impressions: How times someone viewed your story, even replays.

Reach: How many individual accounts viewed your story at least once.

Follows: New followers you gained

HOW TO USE THEM: Instagram is providing valuable information by including new follower counts with Impressions as a broader Discovery category. With these numbers, it’s easy to track reach and new exposure in one place. You can use this to your advantage!

If your number of impressions is higher than your number of accounts reached, congratulations! That means people are replaying your story because they found it interesting.

One thing Instagram doesn’t tell us how many of our story views came from non-followers yet. You can, however, measure your current follower count against your story Impressions.

If your story impressions nearly reach or surpass your follower count, you can bet non-followers viewed your story. From there, ask yourself how many new followers you gained through the story.

If non-followers seem to be viewing your story but aren’t clicking follow, that means you’re either not reaching the right people or (sigh) your story wasn’t interesting enough.

You could also cross-reference new followers with your profile view stat from the Impressions section. Are non-followers viewing your profile but not clicking follow? Maybe there’s a mismatch between the audience and content.

The Tailwinds Hashtag Finder can help you find the most engaging hashtags to help promote your stories.

Navigation

The Navigation set of Instagram Story insights are interesting because they report the behavior of your audience, and how they physically navigated your Stories!

Back: How many people clicked back to view the previous story again

Forward: How many people tapped to see the next story before your story finished playing

Next Story: The number of times someone swiped out of your story to see the next account’s Story

Exited: How many times someone exited your Story and went back to the main feed, or left the Instagram app completely during your story

HOW TO USE THEM:  Instagram Story Navigation insights inform you how engaging and interesting your Stories are, or if there’s something you could be doing even better with your content!

Is everything cropped and positioned properly? Using the right size and dimensions will give your Story a professional look and ensure that viewers understand your message.

Did you include a CTA or sticker to engage your follower even more?

Does your story content match your typical content and voice? You want to give your followers and non-followers a consistent idea of who you are through Stories.

Although not ideal, don’t let exits and swipes get to you too much. They are a great learning opportunity to help you fine-tune your Stories content!

In Conclusion

With so many awesome features and tricks, Instagram stories are almost a separate platform on their own.

Tailwind can help you post your best Stories at the perfect time with scheduling – and more! Upload photos and schedule them from your browser or mobile device so you can spend more time focusing on your Story strategy.

When you create an account with Tailwind, we’ll meticulously scan your followers and let you know when they’re most active on Instagram each day. So you’ll always know the perfect time for each post.Using the Hashtag Finder, you can grab the best hashtags for your posts and stories for a chance at higher engagement and reaching the right audience! Plus, you can track your analytics in one place.

See how scheduling your Stories and tracking Instagram Story analytics can take your engagement into a new world! Take Tailwind for a spin now for free no strings attached or credit card required.

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