#hiro being stupid

[metamatronic]

byakuya is much more tolerable in the dr3 anime

[no spoilers pls i’m still watching]

#i’m probably watching these episodes out of order but whatever #also komaru and toko are so gay it’s not even subtext it’s just text #rip hat guy who i never learned the name of. jin’s friend. he was cool. #aoi’s also being given a lot more time to shine and hiro’s being *peak stupid* #i don’t care about literally anyone else tho #meta talks #dr3 anime liveposting

[celibibratty]

I think it's bizarre how this hiro has a title of something that he not even it is, this hiro is not bratty!!!, okayy, it's been a while since I've seen big hero 6, but from the "little" (little in quotes I've seen this movie so many times at the time, that I even got sick of it) that I remember, he's not bratty!, it's very strange that this hiro is considered a bratty icon being that in the work itself HE IS NOT SO BRATTY!, HE DON'T HAVE THE VIBE, but I think I know why this happens, it's because in terms of fandom/content this hiro is very portrayed as bratty (I just wonder what this hiro has or do that makes people want to invent him bratty, because holy shit daniel is really bratty in the work, but i never saw a single soul invent him bratty/refer him as bratty!!

#marina said something interesting yeah i think i know the reason of that too i almost forget #it's because b1g h3ro 6 it's from d1sney and d1sney is famous so it has a big fandom #so it's more easy for people pick a character that it's not bratty and invent it bratty cuz will have more engagement #and these people will have more people/contents to share the same *idea*(kink) #ugh i hope i don't sound like i saying that people can't invent this hiro being bratty even if in the work he is not #of course they can😒 #tho i personally find a little ~stupid~ #argh y'know it just that...it sucks #💨 #i hate this impose thing of nowadays i don't want to sound like that #i needed to say😅 cuz in the day i had saw a post saying that h1ro ham4da is the brat/bratty icon/king and i was like WHAT?!💢🔥

[silkspunweb]

In the Rain

w.c.: 1.7k

it was raining really hard last week and I kept thinking about some of my favorite Higuruma drabbles (like pamakali's or threadbaresweater's, both who I'm too shy to tag)

it's smut. soft smut, but still smut.

He stuttered his hips once, twice, then once more again to fully sink into his lover. Wet patters could be heard downpouring above their little apartment, but the two paid no mind to the rain. Why pay attention to anything other than the warmth between them where soft heated flesh met. 

It was forecast to be the heaviest rain of the year, thus ruining what was supposed to be a day at the amusement park. Halfway there it began to drizzle, and Hiromi had to think quickly before his beloved could catch a cold. Let's wait at the bus stop. They brushed fingertips and refused to let go of the other. Darling, the forecast said that the rain won't let up any time soon. She frowned. That's too bad. His slant eyes softened. I'm so sorry, I should've checked. She brought a hand to his face. There was no way you could've known. It could've happened to anyone. She ran her thumb to smoothen his frown, earning her a soft peck. With how heavily it poured, the two had no chance of grabbing a taxi. So with a shy smile and a raised brow, there was a silent agreement, and they ran. 

Making their way into the apartment, out of breath and still panting, Hiromi's jacket was playfully thrown at him with a splat. A fit of giggles ensued. And you thought that the jacket would help. She poked him in the stomach. Well you're a tad drier than me now, aren't you? He wrung said jacket over her already soaked hair. Hiro, the floor! She gasped as he haphazardly shoved his shoes off and ran inside, leaving her at the shoe rack. Muffled laughter could be heard in the hallways and she stood there scoffing, not wanting to track more water on their dark walnut floor. There was a lively crackle before she heard faint squishy padding. 

He came back with three towels: one around his neck, one in his hands, and one dragged in by his foot on the floor. Here. He chuckled as he wrapped a towel over her shoulders and pulled her in, nosing her cheek after she rolled her eyes at him. I'm soaked Hiro, it wasn't funny. He hummed. It was a little funny. See, you're even smiling. He gave her a chaste kiss. Once on the lips, another on the cheek, more and more until it led him to pepper kisses onto her damp neck. You're so lovely. He sighed, content with resting his head on her shoulder. She stood there taking the weight of his damp hair, his head, his body, as well as the weight of his love. 

They stood there for a moment rocking back and forth in soaked clothes and hushed affections. She pulled away for just a second when she met his gaze, raw and passionate with utter adoration for her in spite of being horribly disheveled with wet hair plastered on like a pitiful kitten. Her breath hitched, leaning in without realizing it as her hands latched onto his soaked shirt. Let's get you out of those clothes. He pressed a slow kiss to her lips as lithe fingers trailed underneath her thin blouse, feeling her shudder when he made direct contact to her skin. He pulled away leaving no more than a few inches between them as he silently pleaded for permission. An instruction. An invitation. 

The towel fell when she wrapped her arms around his neck. Hurry. She whispered onto his lips as she brought him back to life. He kneeled down to make work of the straps of her shoes, carefully peeling off her wet socks as she hissed at the cold air. She pulled him back up for another kiss, teasing, feeling, loving every inch of him that she could. She followed him as he backed into their living room, blouse nearly off and faces were fully flushed. Would you just– just take that stupid shirt off already. She pawed at his torso in frustration. Hiromi, if you don't, I'll–. Stuttered moans fell from her lips as he nipped harshly at her collar, lowering himself to his knees. With a sharp tug, his shirt was off and he looked up at her, lapping at the skin right above her pants. A quick nip here and a smooth tug there, he unbuttoned and freed her out of her confines. 

He was bewitched by the fabric that clung onto the plush planes of his beloved. She couldn't help but run a hand through his hair, over his nape, then ran gentle strokes under his eyes. Another wet plop was heard, she had already discarded the unwanted bra. He pressed a kiss over her mound, eyes still burning up in wonder as she gripped onto his bare shoulders for support. Without another word, she tapped the back of his head and was unceremoniously undressed from the waist down. He nudged her legs apart, lapping where she was most soft and vulnerable to him. Warm and pliable, wet and dulcet. A few playful nips had her buckling against him before he slowly dragged her down, laying her on plush towels and throws she seemed to miss before. What's all this? I never took you for a romantic. She reached for him with one hand and he interlocked their fingers together. What? This? His free hand brushed a tear from the corner of her eye before bringing it down to stroke her leg. He pressed a kiss against her bent knee, scooting himself down until he was comfortable. Just some compensation. He held her thigh over his shoulder as he lapped and lapped. Their hands were still intertwined as she tilted her head back with broken moans. T-there. She panted. Her hips bucked to meet him. 

Here?  He'd tease, pressing her in place, hands gripping tighter until he zeroed in, lips finding her clit. Her mouth dropped as he pushed her over the edge, alternating between slow lapping and harsh sucking. Tears pushed at her waterline as she neared closer and closer until she went over the edge. The hand that once held her thigh over his shoulders dove between her folds, thrusting in to draw out her high. When she finally met his gaze again, he pulled up to meet her for a scorching kiss. There were no more hesitations between them. She parted her thighs and invited him in to fully sink into her. He would've chuckled at her if he wasn't so impatient to be inside, but instead, Higuruma squeezed her hand once more. She dragged her nails down his back with her free hand. Sighs of relief were shared as they bumped foreheads. He whispered under his breath. You're all I ever wanted. 

His hips stuttered for a moment before pulling out just to sink a little further into his lover’s warmth. The rain still hadn't eased, but neither had their fervor for one another. Hiro– Hiro– ugh, oh, Romi. She sighed against him, squeezing his hand, and shakily lifting her free one to cup his face. He pressed a kiss against her palm as his hips snapped a little harder, eyes shutting tight as they both wanted to get closer. She pulled him in further with her legs as the low fire in her belly rekindled again. The downpour outside did little to hide the clapping of skin on skin and Higuruma knew that. He moaned into her neck as he listened closely to the sounds of himself continuously splitting her into two. One could almost mistaken it for the rain.

Higuruma looked down at his lover and found that her eyes had a distant longing to them. An ache that had to be soothed. A hunger that had to be fulfilled. In the throes of their passion, she was shoved up roughly against the blankets, her hair splaying on top of the bunched up fabrics, her lashes wet from pleasure, her cheeks flushed, and her hips bruising by the sheer force of him. She was like his velvet-kissed Venus, praised by the depths of his love. He wanted to ravage her more and more, and she loved every second of it. 

He adjusted her legs against his hips for the umpteenth time that night before plaiting their other hand together, finally deciding how he wanted to take her. Higuruma leaned in, capturing her lips again as he held her hands down right beside her head. His speed picked up as he continued his ruthless attack on her now swollen lips. Confessions were pressed from one mouth to another. Hushed sighs and broken moans threatened to leave the confines of their little apartment. He was ever the passionate lover, a considerate and most generous lover. You're so beautiful. He stared down at her with starlit eyes and a flushed face, so sweet and sincere. 

Her heart was pounding, it was too much. The weight of his words shook her to her core. She babbled underneath him. I love you. I love you. I love you. Higuruma felt his climax approach as his lover squeezed around him. She was at her edge too and just needed a little more until the thread snapped. You're so good to me. You always take me so well. His eyes bore into her teary ones, captivated by his confessions, tipping over the edge as he stroked all the right spots. 

She looked at him once more before pulling him with her into bliss and utter adoration. He shuddered and sighed in relief, filling her up before waiting a moment to take her in. She was never more lovely than when she glowed against him like this. With a kiss to her temple, he pulled out slowly and drew her into his arms. His legs wobbled as he carried the both of them back to bed. Another I love you was pressed against her lips after he laid her down. He tucked her against him, drawing the blanket over them as the world continued its pour. But neither of them minded that when they were safe and hidden from the rain.

credits to @ cafekitsune for the fic divider ❤️

and thank you for the 300+ notes on my first fic, it means a lot to me

#jjk x reader #jjk smut #higuruma x reader #higuruma smut #silk spun tales #inspired by threadbaresweaters and pamakali #and the rain of course #happy valentine's day <3

[eightyonekilograms]

I went to the Apple Store yesterday to try the scripted demo of their VR headset. My overall impression is that it's the best possible execution of what might be a fundamentally flawed idea.

The passthrough video is pretty incredible. It's somewhat dimmer than reality, and the color accuracy is just OK, but it's more than good enough to feel like you're looking through clear displays at the real world. I'm told the passthrough on the Quest 3 is even better, but haven't tried that and can't comment. One thing is that there is a weird motion blur effect when you turn your head, I'm not sure if that's a display tech limitation or introduced deliberately by the software as a workaround for a different display tech limitation.

The resolution is 4K per eye, which, as mentioned, is more than enough for a powerful sense of presence in the real world. One of the nifty bits of the demo was when you turn the dial to tune out the world and suddenly you're sitting by a mountain lake, and the feeling of actually being there is overwhelming. The dystopian implications of needing a VR headset to sit at a mountain lake aside, it would be cool to have one just to have your office be anywhere you can imagine. Not $3500-before-tax cool, but cool.

Wow sports leagues are going to love this thing. I don't give a shit about sports and even I was thinking, "If the NBA put a stereoscopic camera courtside and sold you games for $50 a pop, I'd absolutely buy that"

But 4K per eye is not enough to do work, not even close. The experience of using normal computer-y applications on this was not unlike plugging your laptop in to a TV that's at the normal TV distance. You can do it, it works, but it's not anyone's preferred way of working. Text is amazingly legible, but only at sizes that are equivalent to having a single webpage take up your entire 4K monitor at normal monitor distance.

It is not particularly comfortable. Part of this might be that the store demo makes you use the "catcher's mitt" strap, which only goes around the back of your head and so gravity has to be countered only by the pressure of the thing against your face. Reviewers have said that if you use the other band that goes over your head the situation is better, but still.

A lot of early comments were making fun of Apple for having the battery be an external thing you put in your pocket and attach with a wire, but I think that's just fine: we all walk around with giant batteries in our pockets anyway, and anything you can do to have less weight on your head is a Good Thing. But then Apple took all those weight savings and spent them on making the stupid thing out of metal and glass instead of polycarbonate. It's nuts! It's like if you made a car that was 500kg lighter because you invented magical tech for keeping the engine somewhere else, and then went "great! with all the weight savings now we can build the body out of lead". Apple, you don't need to fear plastic. Plastic is good! Plastic built modern civilization.

You control it with a combination of eye tracking and pinch gestures. This is the main piece of evidence of my "best version of a bad idea" thesis: it works really, really well; so well that I can tell this is probably an evolutionary dead end. It's just fine— miraculous, even— for dragging windows around and doing the basic stuff the in-store demo has you do. It's amazing that you can more or less have your hands anywhere, including on your lap, and the recognition works perfectly (by contrast with the HoloLens I tried 5 or so years ago where the gesture recognition was total crap). But it's immediately obvious that you can never do serious manipulation of your computing environment with this.

The takeaway is that it's incredible for passive consumption of specifically-made media, assuming that ever exists at scale. But it will be a long time before we're gogged in like Hiro Protagonist to do our office jobs this way.

[napakmahal]

“Talk about what?”

Hey pooks, let’s play a game called: How many euphoria references can you find in the fic?

“Ow, it’s in my eye!” Hiro’s eye began watering at the foreign feeling of the thin eye makeup brush.

You kissed your teeth and rolled your eyes playfully, “It’s not in your eye, you’re just not used to it. Calm down you big baby, your tears are making all my hard work run down your face.” You gently tapped a piece of tissue under his eye.

Lately, you’d breally been into gem eye makeup and sharpe eye wings. And for the sake of you being friends Hiro decided to let you practice a look you’d been wanting to do. You would’ve done it on your own face but you’d been doing your makeup all week and your skin needed a break.

Based on his face, you chose to give him black racoon eyes along with the eyelinder wing. Then adding tiny eye gems along the bottom of his eyes. An amazing look, but the process was being delayed way more than it should have been because somebody couldn’t get it together.

You put down the brush and picked up your black liquid liner in it’s place to make the inner eye triangles. “Okay, do not move whatsoever.”

“I’ll try.” Hiro responded quietly, while looking up at the ceiling.

The beginning sound of Gone Girl harmonizing melody played alongside the buzzing of the bathroom fan was the only noise being made between the two of you. You could tell Hiro was struggling to not let the smooth bristles of the eyeliner bother him.

During this whole process, he was having a really difficult time not looking at you. You’d met Hiro when he was in high school. Your mom had business with the school and she brought you along. It was only the second month of high school for him- who was nine at the time, and seeing you was the first time he every felt interested in anything in high school. When he learned you were not a student and just the child of someone who worked with them, your mom had set up a playdate with his aunt. Because that’s what nine year olds do, they have playdates.

And you’d been side by side for a good chunk of your lives, but when Hiro had finally told you he was going to college in the city, you’d assumed it meant that you would stop spending so much time together. But, on your first day of school you had a shitty time because highschool sucks but when you walked out after the day was over and saw him waiting with a shark ballon and snacks, the day had started looking up.

You’re Hiro’s first love, at least he likes to think of it that way. Honestly, he doesn’t really know what consistiutes love and if he told anyone he thought that they’d tell him he was too young to know. How could he be too young? It’s not like he hasn’t loved people before. But they would never say that if he said he loved you because you were his best friend.

You’re Hiro’s first love, but he never told you that.

After finally placing the final gems lining the bottom of his eyes, you leaned back and looked at your work with pride. Hiro turned and looked at himself in the mirror with black eyeliner and smokey eye makeup with sparkling gem stones stuck on his face with eyelash glue.

“I feel stupid!” He laughed out loud.

“Everyone feels stupid, who gives a shit.” You placed your head on his shoulder.

Hiro tried desperately to ignore the swarming butterflies in his stomach at the feeling of your body pressed against his.

While cleaning up all the mess you two had made, he found it very hard to stop looking at you. Even though he was the one with a attentive and eye catching makeup, somehow you were still his focal point. He hadn’t looked in the mirror to see his own face as nearly as many times as would be expected.

“Oh wait!” Yout zipped up your makeup bag. “I have to take a picture!”

“What! What do you need a picture for?” Hiro groaned.

“Reference, duh.” You said it like it was the obvious thing in the world and pulled your phone out.

You had Hiro sit on the floor, with the flash on to make sure that the gems really shined while you took the picture. After you took a few (hundred) you stared at them while sitting across from him on the floor.

“Hm,” You hummed.

“What?”

“I like what I did, but I think I accidentally fucked with your gender expression.”

You two burst out laughing at the comment. But after all of that, you moved from your spot and sat next to Hiro on the floor. Where you then dropped your body weight into his lap.

“Thank you,” You looked up at him.

“For what?”

“Letting me do your makeup.”

“Oh,” He scoffed. “Totally, you can do it anytime.”

Then you two just hund out there on the floor, SZA on repeat and the buzzing taking over the atmosphere around you. Somehow, Hiro’s hand found yours and now you were just pushing and pulling your arms simultaneously up and down.

“You know, you can be so charming when you’re not frustrated or hungry.” You looked up at him.

Hiro placed his free hand on his heart, “Aww, thank you. I’m charming as shti.”

“Oh wait, your gem’s falling.”

You sprung up from his lap and tried to gently stick it back to his skin using your pinkie finger. Once you’d accomplished that, Hiro’s eyes would not avert from you. It was like his brain was at odds with each other because the left side wanted to save his dignity and friendship, and the right was doing what ever it wanted. So now you two were just staring at each other face to face, nobody said a word until:

“You’re the first guy who ever let me do this to them.” You whispered with a smile.

And he will never know what force of magic compelled him to do it: he leaned forward and stole a small kiss from you. Totally taken back, your eyes widened and you sort of leaned back. Just as he did it, Hiro could feel all the color in his face drain and all the butterflies had morphed into moths that ate his insides.

“Shit,” he whispered. “Shit, shit, shit- I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean- well- I’m sorry. I-I should go, right?”

He was a babbling, stuttering mess. You, still semi- in shock were trying to make sense of out what just happened.

“I’m gonna go.” He spit out and raced out of your bathroom, down the stairs and out of your house. (After saying bye to your mom of course.)

“Y/n!” You heard your mom call out .

Still in a daze, you walked over to the top of the staircase adn wondered if maybe you were dissasociating. Had that all happened it your head? It all happened pretty fast so maybe…wait was Hiro even here?

“What was that?” She asked. “Hiro just said bye and left. What happened?”

“I-,” You opened your mouth and waited for the sentence to form. “I think he kissed me.”

“Oh..” She put her head down and went back to staying out her teenage kids business.

But the part that didn’t come out of your mouth was: I think I wanted him to.

Just then in an moment of irrational behavior, you slipped on some slides and ran outside the house. (After tell your mom you’d be back.) Hiro had walked to your house so he couldn’t have gotten very far. You found him taking the long way back to his house by walking through some backallery where apartment buildings put their dumpsters.

“Hiro!”

Oh fuck what now? As if the day couldn’t kick his ass even more. Were you there to tell him off about how you can’t just spring that on people, or how you now saw him as a creep? Either way, by the end of the conversation you had chased him down to have your friendship would never be the same. Assuming you stayed friends.

Much to his surprise when you got to him, you straight up hugged him. Like a huge, tight, warm hug. The kinda hug you give people when they go away to college or when the come back. He didn’t know what to do with that.

“Uhm,” He’d started to wonder if maybe the alley was a welcome in the twilight zone. “S-so, are we gonna pretend that what I did wasn’t super weird?”

To try and make him feel better you said, “It wasn’t weird-”

“No, it was.” He cut you off. Your attempt failed. “It’s okay you can say it. But maybe, we don’t have to talk about it?”

Hiro may have liked you, but no feelings were ever worth loosing you as a friend. In his world you were th eonly thing that he could have. Tadashi had friends his age who did things people their age do. He had you, and he didn’t want to loose you. Maybe by not talking about it, you could pretend it never happened and things would stya the same.

You smiled and pulled away from the hug. Looking up at his black racoon eyes were the left one was missing a gem and the eyeshadow was smeared.

“Talk about what?” You played.

Hiro breathed out a sigh of relief with a smile. “So, you’re not mad at me?”

With the same spurr of irrational thought you used when you left your house, you propped yourself up on your tip toes, leaned forwards and gave him a proper kiss. Not a quick peck, but a kiss.

He honestly thought he was going to pass out. All thd wind had been knocked from his lungs and he was sue the buildings around him looked like they were melting. You gently brought your fingertips to your own lips and smiled.

“Why would I be mad?”

#baymax #big hero 6 #big hero six #hiro hamada #tadashi hamada #bh6 x reader #disney #fanfic #hiro hamada x reader #tadashi hamada x reader #napakmahal #gone girl #sza

[bomber-grl]

Hiro Hamada dating hc ❤︎₊ ⊹

~ Pairing(s): Hiro Hamada x Gn!reader (no pronouns used)

Hiro is most definitely full of nerves and awkwardness when the relationship first starts

I mean you can’t rlly blame him considering it’s super awkward when you start dating your friend 🫠🫠

He obvs eases up eventually and it becomes more casual between the two of you .

He pretty much stays the same but the way he tries to sneakily hold your hand doesn’t go unnoticed

He’s still the stupid and cringe prick he always was

Except 100x worse

You thought it couldn’t get worse than this? Well you were wrong 🦍

He’s alwayyyysssss bothering you

Sure he loves you and everything but bro

You can only handle so much

Bro is obsessed with so many things and is in a bunch of fandoms

So best believe you’re gonna have to sit and listen to him talk about the lore about random ass shit you’ve never heard about

How lovely ☺️

He seems to be on crack all the freaking time

Freaking demon child

You’ll especially love when you get comfortable enough to cuddle and he decides to trap you under the blanket with his farts while he runs away

And they say romance is dead 😍

And then he goes and acts like he’s an angel in front of cass

☺️ beautiful

Just smile for the time being, dw you can imagine the torture you’ll put him through to get you through the week

Also, you can’t not tell me this boy is a gamer or anime watcher

He’ll definitely watch shonen anime’s like Naruto or bleach but secretly watch them romance animes

Hell probably watch kdramas too, initially because cass would and it kinda stuck with hiro

Now going back

Hiro is super clingy

He tries denying it but he’s Fr super fucking clingy

It’s not a bad thing iggggg

He’s super cuddly and affectionate but not like in a super lovey way but more like a cat just doing whatever

Likes having his hair played with too

Will throw a whole ass tantrum if you don’t

Not rlly but still)

It’s pretty fun hanging around him especially when you’re not with him

When you’re not together you use social media to interact

Over TikTok, discord and just regular ol messages

Usually over TikTok since you guys be having TikTok wars

Whenever you open the app hiro always sends you 99+ TikTok’s and you do the same just to be an ass

He also uses those wack ass TikTok emojis 😭

Imagine going home after a long day at school and just seeing-

“Fnafl0v3r_66 tagged you “hehe [cute]”

If you don’t know that emoji go ahead and search it on TikTok)

Following that message is a video of sukuna x Cinderella w bakugo as their son

Like wtf

And then there’s the other end of the spectrum with hiro tagging you in those cute couple TikTok’s like bro pick a sideeeee

Ugly ass

Calling him that as if you guys don’t cuddle all the time

Well yea he’s pretty cool to have as a boyfriend when he’s not being a pain in the ass 😍

Extra - I just think of that one audio “I love you mr beast, I’ll love you forever and ever”

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Best believe he says that on repeat

#gn reader #female reader #male reader #hiro hamada #bh6 #big hero 6 #big hero six #hiro hamada x reader #bh6 hiro #bh6 the series #bh6 fandom #bh6 fanfiction #bh6 x reader #hiro bh6 #hiro x reader #fanfic #fanfic fluff #fluff #bomber-grl #gn!reader #Spotify

[crackedpumpkin]

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Pairing: Hiro Hamada x Reader Warnings: Mentions of alcohol. Aged up characters. Notes: Look, I just thought this was cute, okay? Sickeningly sweet, even. Anyway, I'm gonna go watch Youtube now. There's still much more to come for all the characters I write for goddamnit. Hope you enjoy this!

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"𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗."

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Hiro knew that he was deeply, utterly, and irreversibly in love with you when he was 18.

Maybe even before that, if he was being perfectly honest with himself. Why he never made the first move was obvious. Who'd risk their friendship all for what he dubbed as a 'silly crush'? 

No, no, no. He'd rather keep you as a friend. Friends are reliable and safe. Take Gogo and the gang for example. They were there during his darkest times. 

But you. You were different. You never once gave up on him. Like when you barreled up the stairs to his attic room during his grieving period for Tadashi's death, forcing him to drink that disgusting nutritious smoothie you'd made. All because you cared for him. Even back when he entered that portal to save Alistair’s daughter, to when he started his first semester in SFIT. You were there through it all.

Maybe that's when it started.

All he knows though, is that he only came to the realisation that he was madly in love with you during his 18th birthday last week.

"Happy birthday Hiro! Finally the big one-eight, huh?" Hiro chuckles with a wince when Fred all but jumps onto his back with a loud cheer. 

He offers his friend a drink. "Thanks."

"Oh, if Tadashi were here, he'd be so proud of you," Honey Lemon gushes, handing him his gift. He takes it, grateful to see all his friends for the party Cass decided to throw. With it being last minute and all he hadn’t expected most of them to show. Now all that’s left is for the last guest to arrive.

"Thanks Honey Lemon. The rest are upstairs right now." He informs them, knowing full well that Gogo was probably already pouring a glass of beer in the kitchen and chatting with Cass.

"Hey Honey Lemon," He gently grabs the girl's arm, stopping her from following an over-excited Fred. "Have you seen her...?" 

"She just messaged me saying that she's on the way, Hiro." She assures him with an all-knowing smile. He huffs a small sigh of relief, glad that you're still coming even after your small fight with him the day before. 

"You should really just confess to her already."

"There's nothing to confess," He laughs nervously, running a hand through his hair. 

"Could've fooled me." He turns to see Gogo, Wasabi, and Fred standing at the doorway to the stairs that lead up to the living area. Gogo takes another large sip of beer from her cup, her deadpan remark from earlier causing a flood of warmth to reach Hiro's ears.

"I don't know what you're talking about." 

"Dude," Wasabi shakes his head, "You've been in love with her ever since you were like, what, 14? Don't deny it. We all see the way you look at her." 

"I look at her like I look at Fred!" He denies vehemently.

"You look at Fred like he's stupid." Honey Lemon pops a lozenge into her mouth.

"Exactly." Hiro smirks, crossing his arms. A knock on the door makes him turn, his lips curling into a wide smile when he sees you standing outside. 

He opens the door, ready to greet you with a hug when he spots the man next to you. His smile immediately fades, confusion replacing his earlier happiness. You turn and say a quick goodbye to him, waving him off before stepping into the cafe and giving Hiro a quick hug. 

The scent of your shampoo overwhelms his senses, but he’s still oddly guarded against this new guy that was watching the entire exchange happen. He doesn’t know what overcomes him, wrapping his arms around you with some sort of possessive squeeze, eyes narrowing into a subtle glare. The guy who accompanied you studies him with a raised brow, letting out a huff before leaving. 

“Hiro?” He finally releases you from his hold after you tap his arms. 

“Hey,” He greets you simply, letting out a breathy chuckle at the sight of your flushed cheeks from the cold night. Your hands are in his, and he hopes that they get warm so you don’t fall sick. Being physically fit and having a strong immune system are not the same thing, and you’re the embodiment of that.

“Happy birthday,” You remove your hands from his, handing him a small packaged gift. He takes it from you, pressing his lips together to keep himself from smiling wider than he already is. He takes a deep breath to calm himself, distracting himself by snatching the beanie off your head.

You narrow your eyes into a playful glare before sighing. “Thanks, here’s my coat and bag too.” You hand him both items, dumping them in his outstretched arms with a smirk.

He watches you walk off to enthusiastically greet everyone. They all welcome you with big hugs and warm smiles, Gogo offering you a sip of her beer. You decline it politely and she shrugs, downing the rest.

He follows everyone upstairs, heading to his bedroom where he sets down your gift on his table with the rest. He arranges the coat to rest on his chair, placing the bag in the seat before he spots something inside. In your hurry to make it on time, you forgot to zip it up properly before handing it to him. 

He gently pulls the white strip of paper, suppressing a laugh when he realises what it is. A strip of photos that you two had taken in a photobooth together is in his hands. He still remembers that day when you dragged him out of the house to “touch some grass” as you’d so eloquently put it. 

You had dragged him to a mall, where you both watched Frozen 2 together. He had to buy the tickets as usual, but he didn’t really mind if that meant you would enjoy the movie. You bought the snacks, munching away on the popcorn even though it was intended to be shared by the both of you. 

He didn’t really mind that either. 

So when you both exited the cinema to see a photobooth, you gasped excitedly and grabbed his wrist, tugging him along. He groaned when you placed a reindeer headband on his head but didn’t take it off. After all, how could he deny your request when your eyes sparkled, filled to the brim with happiness? You then raved about how cheap it was, only paying a total of 7 bucks for 2 photo strips.

He took one, and so did you.

His is on a corkboard above his desk, a thumbtack pinning it above all the rest of the group photos taken together. There was another photo where the both of you had hot chocolate moustaches during Christmas, caught off guard by the sudden flash from Fred’s camera.

Huh. Maybe he is in love with you after all. 

He puts the strip of photos back in your bag, zipping it up tightly so it wouldn’t fall out before heading back down to the kitchen where he spots you sitting down next to the windowsill. He makes his way over, grabbing two cups. One filled with cola, and one filled with cider.

"So, this is new," Hiro hums, handing you the cup filled with cola. You take it from him gratefully, starting to sip away. “Never saw him around before.”

"Yeah," you laugh, sparing him no detail of how you first got together with Max. He had been your lab partner and over time you just got closer until he asked you out last week. You had hesitantly accepted, unsure why an unknown tugging in your chest makes you feel uncomfortable doing so. But you simply brushed it aside, because why not?

"He seems...nice." 

"He is," You reply lightheartedly, a warm smile on your lips  "How about you though?" you nudge his side with a laugh. "When're you gonna find a girlfriend, huh?" 

He chuckles. "What makes you think I don't have one?" 

"Please," You scoff, eyeing him with a sarcastic look. "You'd be bragging non-stop if you did." 

"Yeah, you're right," He admits. "Here, I'll get you a refill." He swipes the now empty cup from your hand, striding off to the kitchen counter. You watch him leave with a soft smile, leaning on your elbow. He greets Gogo and Honey Lemon with a nudge to their sides, the both of them welcoming him into the conversation. He falls into it so easily, talking gaily with a twinkle in his eyes.

You study the way he bends down to listen, and his messy hair falling into his eyes as he laughs. You forget how quickly he'd grown up. His growth spurt had hit him like a truck, and puberty had just made his voice a little deeper though it still had the same mischievous undertones as he did when he was 14. 

You forgot exactly how grown up he'd become. Have you always seen him as his 14 year old self?

"You could always just confess."

The sudden voice startles you out of your thoughts, letting out a yelp at Fred's appearance. Hiro looks up, his attention drawn to you after hearing your surprised yelp. You shake your head to signal that you're fine, his wide eyes softening in response before he resumes his conversation with Gogo.

"That was ages ago," you hissed in embarrassment, turning to face the window. Fred plops into the seat opposite you with a raised brow. "It's not like I still had that fat crush on him when I was a teenager."

“You’re right,” Fred agrees, taking a nonchalant sip from his cup before continuing. “It’s only gotten worse.”

"It has not," you deny hotly, feeling the flush work its way up your neck and into your cheeks, burning at the insinuation. 

"Mmhm," Fred nods slowly. "Sure it hasn't. Don't think I forgot all about your little rants."

Crap. You wish you could delete the memory of your pining for Hiro from his memory. Sure, it'd been a couple times when Fred had been your listening ear. Or Wasabi. Or Honey Lemon. Or Gogo. 

Everyone knows.

The realisation makes you cringe, sliding deeper into your seat and covering your face with your hands. You desperately wish the ground would just swallow you whole.

"With that reaction, I highly doubt it ever faded," Fred chuckles at the dismayed state you're in. 

"Is something wrong?" You tense at the familiar voice, peeking through your fingers to see the bemused smile on Hiro's lips as he stands between you both with two red plastic cups in his hand. 

"Nope, nothing's wrong amigo. Just a little girl talk," Fred winks, patting your shoulder as he stands up to leave. 

Hiro laughs. "Right." He watches Fred walk away before sitting down opposite you. You sit back up straight, hands away from your face and gripping the cup he hands to you a little too forcefully. Hiro's eyes study you, trying to put together the puzzle pieces. You recognise the look in his eyes - it's similar to when he's trying to find the source of a problem in his invention. 

"I'm not a robot. Or Baymax," You remind, taking a sip of cold cola. The cool beverage trickles down your throat as you swallow, and you press the cup against your cheeks, hoping to cool them down faster.

"That's a very smart observation." 

"Shut up," you retort playfully. 

"So, how long have you guys been together?" Hiro asks, the words foreign on his tongue. He never pictured you with anyone else but him before, and seeing Max was a bit of a shock to his pleasant night. It kinda dimmed it a little too. 

"Not really together," you say, "We’re kinda still in the talking stage. He asked me out to the movies." You don't really know what prompted you to deny your relationship, even though technically you guys aren’t really together yet since it’d only been your second date so far with him before Hiro’s birthday party.

"Oh?" Hiro's interest is piqued. He leans forward. "Which movie?" 

"The Nun," You shudder. 

"Seriously?" Hiro dissolves into laughter, shaking his head and wiping the tears from his eyes at your disgruntled state. "But you hate horror movies!"

"Yeah," you sigh, taking another sip. "But he was really apologetic about it and the tickets were already bought, so..." 

"Right. You went with him so you wouldn't waste the money." Hiro guesses, and he must've hit the nail on the head from the way your lips purse when he's right about something. 

"Maybe." 

"Aww, it's okay," he coos playfully, reaching over and ruffling your hair with his hand. You swat it away, trying to fix the hair you'd put so much effort into before coming (though you'll never tell him that). "We'll watch Elemental next weekend so you can cry it out. Again." He offers.

"It's not my fault I cry easily at stuff! Besides, Ember's entire journey struck a chord in my heart, okay?" You defend yourself, crossing your arms.

"Sure. If anything, I'd say you're more of a Wade." 

"You mean gentle, kind, and caring? Thanks," You reply swiftly, batting your eyelashes at him with a smirk. "You're kinda a Clod yourself." 

"Says you, at least he has confidence." Hiro argues back. "And Wade's a crybaby."

"He is not," You gasp, laying your hand over your heart in mock offence. "he's just very in touch with his emotions."

Hiro's deadpan stare makes the corners of your mouth twitch, trying to suppress the smile that threatens to take over. Judging from the twinkle in his eye, he's doing the same. 

"Whatever," You scoff, finally allowing the genuine smile to blossom. God, how you’ve missed this stupid boy. 

Hiro watches you with sincere interest, not allowing his gaze to wander away from you even once as a grin plays on his lips. God, how he’s missed this annoying girl. 

"They're sickening." Gogo whispers, 3 cans of beer already emptied around her as she sips on her fourth. "They both need to woman up already."

"Don't worry," Wasabi chuckles, watching you both continue to talk intently with huge smiles on your faces. "I have a feeling that they just need a little more time."

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The cafe bell chimes, signalling yet another customer’s presence.

Hiro slides his phone back into his pocket. Oh well, guess he'd check his assignments later. Upon looking up however, he's grateful that he didn't opt out of helping Cass with the cafe today.

He clears his throat. "What can I get you today?"

"One iced latte please."

"And would you like that with, or without the server? That's me." He adds hurriedly in a whisper. 

"With, you dumbass." You laugh. He's fully enraptured by the sound, eyes watching the amused smile on your lips, and the way your eyes crease when you laugh.

"I'll be right with you then." He sets off to make the latte hurriedly, already planning on using his break time to spend it with you instead. 

"So, how's the boyfriend?" He asks politely, sliding into the seat opposite yours with your drink. Something sharp twists itself deeper into his chest, making him shift uncomfortably. He forces a courteous smile, trying to act as if it doesn’t bother him even now.

"Oh, him?" You muse, fingernail tapping against the plastic cup. "We broke up."

"Oh?" Whatever sharp object that was twisting deep into his heart starts to ease away bit by bit, allowing him to breathe just a little easier. He forces down the pleased smile that almost starts to form from your reply, letting sympathy take its place. "What happened?" 

"I don't know, I just..." You sigh, eyes trained on the droplets of water that had formed due to condensation on the side of the plastic cup.

It's silent for a while. You distract yourself by stirring the drink so that the milk and espresso blend together, forming a light, milky brown in the cup. You take a small sip, trying to ignore the way his all-knowing stare bores holes into your head as if he’s already read your mind. Knowing him though, he probably didn’t. Probably. You can never tell what invention he might be testing on you.

Hiro merely waits patiently, knowing that all you needed was a little time before you'd cave and tell him everything.

"We just weren't that compatible," You admit.

"Really? I would never have guessed from the way he brought you to watch The Nun for your first date," Hiro says sarcastically, wincing when your glare is now directed at

him. "Sorry." He apologises with his hands raised in surrender.

He places them back down, noticing how your lips part as if you're about to say something, but instead hesitate. "What's wrong?" He asks gently.

"He also said...He knew that he isn't my priority. He said that he knows....someone else is." You say slowly, cheeks awash with a burnt pink as it works its way up your neck and into your cheeks and ears. You can't bring yourself to look at him, the words you just admitted out loud already a confession in itself.

Hold on. 

Hold on.

Hiro's mind is reeling at the words you've just uttered. His eyes are focused on your flushed cheeks (it’s not his fault you look so pretty) as his mind is completely blown to tiny, incomprehensible pieces in his head.

"Uh...I...uh...well…" 

"This was a mistake," You mumble, taking the cup and standing up, ready to leave. You're slightly amused at the sounds coming out of Hiro's mouth, but maybe now's not the time. Especially after a (somewhat) fresh breakup. "Thanks for the coffee," You start to make your way to the exit, a hand on the glass door before it's covered by another larger one. 

"Wait."

You turn, your breath hitching when you're met with a rather broad chest covered in a thin red shirt underneath the denim apron Cass always makes all her staff wear. Your eyes slowly trail up his flushed neck to see Hiro staring down at you with wide eyes, stuttered breaths barely leaving his lips.

He didn't know what to say. God, he has no idea what to say. Why is he saying nothing? Stupid, useless brain.

But even though he couldn't form a comprehensive sentence of simple words strung together, even though for once in his life, he knows what he wants, all he knows is that he can't let you leave the cafe. Not now.

His body moves faster than his brain, jolting out of his seat and racing toward you. His hand reaches out, gently covering yours before you can push past the glass door of the cafe. 

"Wait." He can barely comprehend himself speaking, his mind blank once your eyes meet his. His lips part and close, still trying to muster up the courage. To do what, exactly? He doesn't know.

He's an engineer, a programmer, and a superhero. He can do anything! He saved the city of San Fransokyo once or twice already, so why is this so hard?

Why is it so difficult to just ask?

He sees the hope in your eyes diminish, and that's when he knows he's hesitated for too long. You look back down, tucking your hair behind your ear. "I'll see you soon, Hiro." You say quietly, turning back around. 

"This Sunday." The words fall past his lips before he realises what he's saying.

"What?" He's got your attention. It's now or never.

"This Sunday," He repeats, a little more confidently this time. "Elementals. And dinner." 

"...In the cafe?" A slight gleam of amusement is back in your eyes, a small smile playing on your lips.

"No," He shakes his head with a breathy laugh, "Outside. At a restaurant. You and me."

"Like a date?" 

He lifts his head, grinning widely at the genuine smile you finally allow onto your face. 

"Like a date."

#hiro hamada x reader #hiro hamada x you #hiro hamada x y/n #hiro hamada #hiro hamada fics #hiro hamada oneshot #BH6 #big hero six #big hiro 6 #big hero 6 #bh6 x reader #gogo tomago #wasabi no ginger #honey lemon #baymax #fred

[heich0e]

getting into a fight with roommate!makki over something petty and stupid and saying something unreasonably, unjustifiably harsh.

his eyes widen a bit in the wake of your words, and after a moment of tense silence he just shuffles off to his room without saying anything, leaving you to wallow in the living room. your stomach pangs, a deep dull ache, as his bedroom door clicks closed softly.

he tiptoes back in after the dust has settled a little bit.

"are you really that mad at me?" he asks as he leans against the doorway, not daring to get any closer to where you're curled up under three blankets on the couch.

"no," you murmur remorsefully, curling a little further into yourself, "i'm just... being a raging bitch because i'm on my period."

"oh," takahiro says, nodding a little in understanding, "word."

it's quiet for a moment as the bad reality TV show you're watching drones on in front of you.

"well... i'm going out," hiro says after lingering for a while, slipping away towards the door. you perk up just in time to see him slip out of view, and you debate calling out and asking him to stay. asking if he's upset with you. but you let him go.

your phone rings half an hour later.

a photo of you and hiro from the summer, issei sandwiched in between you, flashes on the screen. a happier, warmer time. you free your hands from your cocoon of solitude and reach for it on the sofa cushion beside you.

you hold the cellphone between your shoulder and your ear as you reach for the remote to mute the TV.

"hello?" you answer the call.

"are you like... eat something grumpy, or like burn something grumpy?"

an incredulous, bewildered laugh bubbles up from your aching stomach before you know it.

"what?" you ask, confused, smashing the mute button on the remote because it doesn't seem to want to cooperate. finally the sound cuts out from the television. "what do you mean?"

"i'm wondering if the ice cream i'm getting is enough, or if i should buy like a couple dozen eggs and some fireworks so you can blow them up," makki replies from the other line. you hear the steady beep...beep...beep of a checkout scanner at a convenience store in the background of the call.

you slump back against the sofa, slinging your arm over your eyes as you laugh.

"you're an idiot."

"and you're mean," he returns your insult. "a weaker man might have cried with some of that shit you pulled earlier."

you sigh, nuzzling your nose further into the crook of your arm.

"i said i was sorry," you mutter.

"you didn't actually, and i'm still out here buying snacks for you anyway," hiro responds with a chuckle. "you're lucky i grew up with two sisters and this is not my first time on the receiving end of a menstrual cycle induced rage."

you laugh too, all breath.

"sorry."

"apology accepted. so do I need those eggs or not?"

"no eggs," you reply decisively.

"roger that," hiro says, and you can hear the smile in his voice. "i got vanilla and mint chocolate chip. that good?"

"that's great," you agree appreciatively. "can you get something salty too?"

"i'm not made of money, y'know," he quips, but you hear rustling that sounds suspiciously like a bag of chips on the other line.

"oh, really?" you muse, "this is news to me."

hiro snorts.

it's quiet for a second, and you hear the checkout beeping again but it's a bit more distant.

"...you need tampons or anything?" he asks, before mumbling a quiet 'shit why are there so many kinds?' under his breath

"i don't," you're quick to spare him. "but thanks... for thinking of me."

"yeah, yeah," makki brushes off your gratitude and clears his throat. "all in the name of feminism or whatever."

"you're an idiot. come home soon please."

hiro laughs. your stomach hurts a little less. "you got it, boss."

#hanamaki takahiro x reader #hanamaki takahiro x you #makki x reader #makki x you #tw periods #hq drabbles #hq writing #writing

[iovetecchou]

Oblivious.

Part 11.

Oblivious Masterlist!

Pairings… Tecchou Suehiro x Reader and Jouno Saigiku x Reader

Contains… smut. fluff! kisses, cuddles, swapping spit, masturbation (m), oral (m & f), face!fuck!ing, wet & messy, use of "good girl", nipple play (m), overstimming, edging, spanking

AFAB Reader she/they pronouns used.

5,810 words.

here’s some more domestic bliss… followed by some shameless smut… i hope you all enjoy this part! thank you so much for your continued support (:

You came to the next morning completely entangled within your two boyfriend’s arms. You could feel Tecchou slightly humping into your backside as he rested peacefully, as your eyes met Jouno’s face. He was already awake and smiling down at you so softly. “Good morning, princess. Have you decided on what I should make for dinner?”

Jouno whispered. He must have heard your heartbeat pick up the moment your gaze met his soft features this morning. Causing him to chuckle under his breath slightly at your cute reaction to seeing his visage. A warm smile found its way to your face as you brought your hands up to cup Jouno’s cheeks. “Good morning Sai! How long have you been awake? As for dinner tonight, how about Shabu-shabu? It’s perfect for sharing!” You whispered out to him, enjoying the way he melted into your touch against his cheek. “I've been awake for an hour or so. Tecchou’s mouth breathing is insufferable… and I can feel the bed moving from whatever he might be doing behind you right now. It’s truly giving me a migraine…” Jouno trailed off, shaking his head slightly from within your grasp in frustration. You giggled softly at his words. You were sort of glad he couldn't see what Tecchou was truly doing to cause the bed to creak so much. It would piss Jouno off even further, no doubt. “Play nice baby… Hiro means no harm! Why don’t we all go to the supermarket together? It could be fun!”

You spoke softly, rubbing your thumbs over Jouno’s earlobes now. Playing with the bell on his earring softly as you awaited his response. “Hmm… very well. Just make sure you keep your dog on a leash.” You couldn’t help the laugh that escaped your lips at his words. Causing Jouno to flinch slightly at the unexpected sound. Tecchou began to stir awake behind you. “Y/n? Are you guys already awake…” Tecchou groaned out, as his deep raspy breath tickled the back of your neck. Causing you to flush from how sexy his morning voice was. Jouno clicked his tongue at your physical reaction, trying to bring your attention back onto him as he spoke up. “Oh, you’re awake finally. Do me a favor tonight, Tecchou. Put a sock in your mouth before you doze off, got it?” Jouno quipped out. Smirking to himself, undoubtedly pleased with his own words. You slapped Jouno’s shoulder playfully as a silent ‘stop being mean!’ Tecchou just pulled his head up from where he was nestled into your hair only moments prior. Now hovering over your own face as he spoke up, “Okay, but why do I need to do that exactly?” Tecchou tilted his face slightly, now gazing in Jouno’s direction. You just giggled even further at Tecchou’s misunderstanding. Jouno emitted a deep sigh. There's no possible way Tecchou could be that stupid.

“Tecchou… you truly astound me…” Jouno muttered from under his breath, shaking his head in disbelief for the second time this morning at Tecchou’s foolery. Jouno had a sneaking suspicion that today was going to be filed with a lot more of Tecchou’s stupidity. “Oh, I do? Well… thanks, I guess…” Tecchou spoke out, before bringing his head back down to rest atop the plush pillows beneath him. You quickly turned in your place, back now facing Jouno as you came face to face with your precious Tecchou. “Aww, Hiro… you astound me too!” You giggled out, nuzzling your cheek into his own as you cupped his bare waist. Enjoying the warmth his body emitted, unlike your counterpart. Jouno always ran cold, they truly were complete opposites. The sun and the moon, like day and night. Tecchou just smiled as you continued to snuggle up into him. Enjoying your attention very much so. Jouno cleared his throat from where he was resting behind you. Feeling sort of left out of the whole morning cuddles.

You pulled away from Tecchou to lie flat on your back. Wrapping your arms around both of your boyfriend’s waists, hugging them tightly into either of your sides. “There’s plenty of me to go around, just relax my loves.” You exclaimed, turning your head to face Jouno. Your words were mostly directed at him. You placed a chaste kiss atop his lips trying your best to pour all of your love for him into the quick embrace. You then turned to your other side, Placing a small smooch on Tecchou’s lips as well before pulling away. Resting your head comfortably against the pillows as you sighed contently. This truly was heaven on earth. Tecchou cuddled into you so sweetly, letting his nose graze up and down the expanse of your neck as he squeezed your hip tightly. His knuckles grazed over Jouno’s midsection from where the dark-haired man gripped you. Causing Jouno’s breath to hitch slightly, before your grumpy boyfriend eased up. He nestled his face into the top of your head from where he was lying on his side. You gave Jouno’s waist a reassuring squeeze as you felt him relax into your touch finally. He brought his hand up to rest atop your tummy, as he began rubbing your slightly exposed flesh. Your tank top must have slipped up over your midsection from all that rustling around you were doing only minutes prior.

Jouno felt the goosebumps rising on his own flesh. The feeling of your soft supple skin under his hand was still foreign to him. He wasn’t sure he would ever get used to how amazing your body felt against his needy touch. “Shabu-shabu you said, yes? I shall make a grocery list when we get out of bed. Perhaps you could read it out to me when we arrive at the store, princess. You can be my little helper, hm?” You flushed at his words. His little helper… that sounded wonderful actually. “Okay, Giku! I'd be happy to be your little helper.” You said coyly. Tilting your chin up in Jouno’s direction to get a better view of his ethereal visage. He was smiling down at you now, he could sense that you were looking in his direction. The sound of your heart pumping with excitement at his proposition made his chest swirl with warmth. “I can be a big helper if y/n is the little helper,” Tecchou said with a tint of excitement in his voice. You giggled at his cuteness, and Jouno shook his head once more, I think that was the third time this morning that Tecchou said something truly idiotic. But hey, who’s counting? Jouno, Jouno was in fact keeping tabs.

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“It says here that we need… udon!” You exclaimed. Reading off the list so sweetly, being a good little helper just like your promised. Jouno simply hummed in understanding from where he stood beside you. Your arms were locked together as you perused the store together, while Tecchou so graciously pushed the cart. He had already bumped into a few patrons and wandered off several times. “I’ll go get strawberries,” Tecchou said with excitement in his voice. This man really couldn’t wait any longer for some damn shortcake, it was adorable. “Okay, honey! Don’t wander too far!” You shouted out as you watched Tecchou creep out of your view. Jouno had pulled away from your interlocked forearms, letting his nose lead him to the produce section. You followed closely behind, still scanning over the grocery list diligently. “Darling, can you tell me which one looks best?” He was holding up two pieces of meat in your direction.

Your heart was pounding, this was so fulfilling. Grocery shopping with your two loves like this on a Sunday afternoon. Truly, nothing could be better than this. You smiled to yourself before you grabbed the more appealing piece. “Hmm, this one looks just right! Now, all we need is kombu, and we're done.” You exclaimed, grabbing ahold of Jouno’s hand as you walked the two of you over to the correct aisle. On your walk over there, you noticed Tecchou approaching the two of you, and fast. “Sai, y/n, look at what I found.” Tecchou’s irises were swirling with so much joy as he held up his treasure so you could get a clear view.  "It's an at-home ant farm!" He exclaimed, eyes twinkling with unbridled delight. “Did you just call me… ah, forget it. Put that back idiot, we're only here for groceries.”

Jouno spoke sternly, completely crushing the other man’s spirit. Your heart ached as you watched Tecchou’s face fall. “Giku, it's fine! It's just a few harmless ants. I say we get it!’ You winked at Tecchou, and he smiled brightly at you in response. Jouno emitted a deep sigh, shaking his head slowly as he squeezed your hand from within his grasp. “I suppose they are quiet creatures… so, I’ll allow it. But just this once, and you’re caring for them on your own. Do you understand me, Suehiro?” First Tecchou was calling Jouno by his little nickname, and now Jouno was going off a first-name basis with Tecchou? Your heart fluttered fiercely, this is all you’ve ever wanted. “Okay I understand, I also got the strawberries and ketchup.” Jouno raised his brow slightly. “Ketchup? But we don’t need— you’re going to put that on your cake, aren’t you?” You let out a small snicker before Tecchou deadpanned, “Yup.”

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You helped Tecchou set up the ant farm as Jouno prepared dinner. placing it safely on your windowsill as you heard Jouno's voice boom through the room. “Dinner is ready, come sit.” You and Tecchou excitedly trotted over to the kitchen table hand in hand. You took a seat right in between the two men, hungrily gazing at the wonderful meal in front of you. “Baby, this looks amazing! Thank you for making this.” Your smile was etched so widely into your face, and Jouno wished he could see your giddy face for just a spilt second. “Yeah, it smells amazing. Thanks, Sai.” Tecchou said as he picked up his chopsticks, wasting no time helping himself. Jouno smiled proudly at the flattery, grabbing a generous helping for himself. He brought his chopsticks up to his lips, blowing on them softly before he moved the piece of food to be resting right in front of your lips. “Open wide, princess.” He smirked at you slowly, enjoying the way you immediately obeyed his request. “Mmm, It's so tasty! Better than any Shabu-shabu I’ve ever had in the past!” You blurted out, your eyes sparkling with pure satisfaction.

Tecchou was quiet from where he sat, still shoveling the amazing meal into his mouth. Jouno grimaced slightly at the messy sounds the dark-haired man was making before taking a bite for himself. He would alternate between feeding himself and feeding you, and it made your chest blossom with warmth. Tecchou finally pulled back from his plate, not a single drop was left. “That was amazing, I didn’t even need to doctor it up.” You giggled at his words, turning your body slightly to the left to face Tecchou. You leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. “Well, that’s a fucking miracle. Suehiro, If you’d like you can begin decorating the cake. It just needs a last layer of cream and a few strawberries to garnish. Just, stay away from the ketchup. If I hear you so much as open the cap, I will stab you with a butter knife.” Jouno said with an eerily sweet grin etched into his features. “Alright, no ketchup I got it,” Tecchou grunted out before he stood up from his spot. Bringing his plate over to the sink as he took the strawberries and whipped cream out of the fridge. You turned to face Jouno once more, leaning in to place a small kiss on his lips.

“Truly Saigiku, thank you. I know you’re trying your best, and It means the world to me. Let me make it up to you later, yeah?” You reached your hand down, placing it atop his leg, causing him to gasp out under his breath. You squeezed his thigh gently as you slowly moved your hand higher up. Jouno smirked down at you from your filthy actions, he was enjoying what you were insinuating greatly. “If you insist, princess. I have a different dessert in mind that I'd like to devour tonight anyways.” You flushed at his words as you began to feel the warmth pooling in your core. Jouno’s sly grin only grew wider at your body’s physical reaction. “Angel? Can you come over here for a second?” Tecchou spoke up from where he stood in front of the cake. Jouno clicked his tongue, not too flattered that the moment you two shared was now gone.

“Coming, baby.” You stood up from your chair, placing one last kiss on Jouno’s forehead before you made your way over to Tecchou. The sight in front of you set your heart ablaze. He was holding a spatula covered in whipped cream in his dominant hand, his lips had a slight bit of cream spread across the inner corner, and his hair was now tied back in a loose ponytail. He must have pulled it back before he began decorating. “Aww, Hiro you have something on your face. Here, let me get it.” You slowly rose up to the balls of your feet, encircling your hands around his neck as you leaned into his face. Licking the remaining sweetness off of his lips, causing him to stiffen in his place. He grabbed your waist with his free hand as you pulled back for a moment. “There, all better!” You beamed up at him, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He hungrily pulled you back in for a kiss. Messily licking at your bottom lip as you gasped out from the sudden affection.

Jouno jolted upright in his seat, he approached the two of you quickly. Tugging Tecchou back harshly until he released you from his grasp. “Giku, relax! It’s okay.” Jouno still held a grimace on his face, and Tecchou was just staring at the other man blankly. You knew this was going to take some time for Jouno to adjust to the shared intimacy. You didn’t blame him, this was still foreign to all three of you. Suddenly, an idea popped into your head. You snaked your hands down to grab ahold of both men’s hands. “Come with me, my loves. There's something I want to try.” You dragged them both down the hall towards your bedroom. Slowly sitting them down on the edge of the bed as you stood before them. “Take your clothes off, both of you.” You demanded as you began to strip yourself. Tecchou’s ears grew hot at the sight of you stripping yourself bare. Jono’s eyebrows quirked up at your request, he could hear the rustling of clothes, simply assuming you were following your own orders.

“Princess, what's this all about, hm?” Jouno questioned, scoffing to himself as he began to hear Tecchou stripping from where he sat next to him on the bed. “Saigiku… I just want to make you both feel special, okay? Now, just do as I say for tonight, please?” You pleaded out to him. Causing his face to flush slightly from your words. He took in one sharp breath before ultimately obliging. He started to strip now, as you approached closer to them. You slowly pulled your hands up the expanse of each of their thighs. Enjoying the sight of them both being completely naked in front of you. You felt yourself grow hotter as your arousal began to pool at your core. “Good boys… you can touch me too if you’d like. It's alright my loves, tonight is all about getting comfortable with one another, okay?” 

You spoke softly, letting your hands run up both of the men's midsections. You grazed your fingernails along Jouno’s lean tummy, causing him to jolt forward. He bit his lip to suppress a whine. As for Tecchou, you began to tweak one of his nipples, he grunted at your actions as his cock twitched to life. Your eyes darted down at his lap, admiring how worked up he got just from you playing with his sensitive nipples. You let your gaze rake over both men’s figures, Tecchou was bulkier than Jouno. But Jouno’s frame was delicate and ethereal, slightly paler than his counterpart. Jouno’s cock began to rise as well. He brought his hand up to cover his mouth as he moaned out. Your fingers made their way down to the head of his dick. You circled your thumb around his tip gingerly, spreading the precum that was now bubbling out of his slit. You moved your hand to Tecchou’s other taught nipple, giving it the same attention as you did his other one. “Fuck… angel.” Tecchou groaned out, bringing his hand up to grip your waist as your fingers continued to work magic on the two men. “Princess… s-stop teasing-.”

Jouno croaked out from behind his hand. He was desperate for you, your touch truly made him lose all of his sanity. “Okay baby, Hiro be patient for me. Can you do that, honey?” You whispered out, leaning in to leave a small kiss atop Tecchou’s lips. He simply nodded at your request, too dazed to speak coherently. You smiled at him once more before you stood in front of Jouno’s frame. Sinking down to your knees between his parted thighs. Jouno gasped loudly as you grasped the base of his cock, you tapped the head of his dick against your lips, causing the poor man above you to whine out in pure ecstasy. “Ahn…princess..” He was so eager for you, he’s dreamt of this moment only about a million times now. The moment you parted your lips, taking his length all the way down your throat, he was gone. He propped himself up on his hands for support as his head lulled back. “So warm and w-wet… hmn-!” Jouno whimpered. Tecchou couldn’t help but hungrily watch the scene playing out beside him, grasping his own cock between his deft fingers as he began to stroke himself leisurely. “Good girl angel… you take Sai’s cock so well…” Tecchou praised, causing you to whine around Jouno’s dick. 

The sensitive man above you reveled in the vibrations your moan caused around his length. He was drooling now as he continued to whine like a little whore. “Shit… p-princess feels so good…” Jouno babbled out, slightly thrusting his hips up, pushing his length impossibly deeper into your hot wet mouth. You brought your hand up to cup his full balls, massaging them gently as your other hand came up to caress Tecchou’s thigh. The dark-haired man grunted out at your touch as he began to pick up the pace of his strokes. “Darling... I... I’m getting close-!” Jouno whimpered, his hands gave out beneath him, he was now lying flat atop the mattress as his whole body shuddered. You could feel him pulsing within your throat as you started to bob your head down against his cock even fiercer.

Your hands still dancing along the expanse of Tecchou’s thick thigh. Tecchou groaned out freely now, fucking up into his fist as he watched you suck Jouno’s cock with half-lidded eyes. “Shit- m’ going to cum… y/n!” Jouno cried out as you gagged around his length. The violent clamp down around his dick was his breaking point. The coil within him snapped as he shot his load all the way down your throat. Your nails raked down Tecchou’s thigh at the sudden intrusion. “Fuck… that’s so sexy…” Tecchou grunted out, his own length throbbing beneath his grasp at the lewd display. You whined around Jouno’s cock as you choked on his cum slightly, there was just too much. You gently massaged his taught balls as he came down from his high. You pulled off of his dick slowly, retracting your hand from his spent balls and gliding your hand up his pelvis. Rubbing soothing circles into his flesh as he continued to twitch atop the mattress from the aftershocks of his intense orgasm. “Princess… that was extraordinary, you treat me so well. Let me return the favor, hm?” 

You rose from your knees, peering over the sweaty blushing mess that was Jouno. You flushed at his words, you could feel yourself dripping down your thighs. And from the smirk splayed across Jouno’s features, you could tell that he smelt it. You averted your attention back on Tecchou, his forehead was beading with his own perspiration. Hair sticking to it slightly in return as he looked up at you expectantly. His cock was still painfully hard as he halted his movements against himself. His tip was an angry red, and his stomach muscles clenched and unclenched with every breath he took. He unintentionally edged himself and was feeling needier than ever. You sat atop the bed between the two men, bringing your hand up to tilt Tecchou’s head in your direction. “You liked what you saw, huh baby?” You cooed out at him, gently caressing the three little markings under his left eye. He slowly nodded at your question, his mind so fuzzy from all the sexual desire coursing through his veins. You chuckled at his cute state before you quipped out, “Saigiku tasted so good, wanna see for yourself, baby?”

And before he could respond, your lips were against his. You snaked your hand that was adorning his face up to his hair, tugging it harshly. Tecchou gasped into your mouth at the sudden action, allowing you to slip your sinful tongue into his awaiting mouth. You swirled your tongue around his own, letting him get a taste of Jouno’s cum that still lingered on your tastebuds. Tecchou groaned out at the flavor, eyes rolling back into his head as his cock twitched between his shaking thighs. Jouno shot up at the sounds and reactions you two were expelling. The whole display was so filthy, and it caused Jouno’s own dick to twitch back to life. You nipped at Tecchou’s lips one last time before you pulled back, giving his locks a playful tug before you spoke up once more.

“I’m going to lay on the bed, Hiro I want you to straddle my chest so I can suck your cock, okay? And Giku, you’ll lie in between my legs so you can enjoy your ‘dessert’, sound good?” Both men’s cocks twitched even further at your bold words. “You’re so sexy when you order us around like this, angel,” Tecchou voiced out, smiling down at you from where you sat between him and Jouno. You reddened slightly from his words, ears growing hot as Jouno joined in. “I’m going to have to agree with Suehiro. I hate to admit it, but I quite enjoy it when you take the reins, princess.” Jouno chuckled, sliding down the bed as he flipped over on his stomach, awaiting your next move.

You wasted no more time crawling up the bed, lying directly in front of an awaiting Jouno, spreading your thighs slowly so they rested on either side of his face. He was smirking beneath you as he hooked his arms under your legs, pulling your cunt closer to his hungry mouth. You yelped out at the sudden action, causing both of your boyfriends to chuckle. “She’s so adorable. Wouldn’t you agree, Suehiro?” Jouno’s breath fanned over your slick pussy, causing your hips to twitch up in anticipation. “Yes, I agree. We have the cutest girlfriend in the whole world.” Tecchou said through his own deep chuckles as he climbed over you. Straddling your chest just as you asked of him. His cock bobbed right in front of your face as you tilted your head up to get a better view of his gorgeous frame.

His half-lidded eyes were locked onto yours. Cock twitching against his lower abs as his thighs tensed on either side of your ribcage. You clenched around nothing at the sight, causing Jouno to snicker out from where his mouth hovered over your needy cunt. “I believe our dear y/n likes what they see, Suehiro. No more teasing, we’ll both give you what you desire. ‘Sound good’ princess?” He mimicked the words you uttered earlier before he kissed your thumping clit. You whined out at the sensation, Tecchou took that as his cue to start. He grasped the base of his cock between his deft fingers, slowly guiding it past your parted lips. He doubled over at the wonderful pleasure, he was teasing himself this whole time, so to finally get some form of relief made his whole body tremble.

You brought your hands up to cup Tecchou’s ass, guiding him into your awaiting mouth with the hold you had on him. “Shit, angel… you're such a good girl…” Tecchou purred out, slowly rocking his hips into your mouth. You were moaning around his dick now as Jouno began to lap at your clit. He gradually plunged his pointer and index finger into your drooling pussy, whining into your folds at the hot wet feeling of you wrapped around his nimble digits. You tasted divine, and he couldn’t get enough. He flicked his tongue against your sensitive bud fiercely, finger fucking you effortlessly as he curled his fingers from deep within your pussy. Your whines and moans around Tecchou’s cock had him picking up his own pace. The vibrations made his mind fuzzy as the tip of his cock prodded the back of your throat. “Fuck, baby… you take it like a champ…” Tecchou babbled out, completely drunk from the pleasure he was receiving. 

You clenched around Jouno’s digits harshly at Tecchou’s filthy words causing the light-haired man to hump himself against the mattress. He was so needy, your taste and the feeling of your sopping pussy squeezing his fingers so deliciously made his head fuzzy. Not to mention how sexy your whines sounded as you struggled around Tecchou’s length. Jouno whimpered against your clit, causing your hips to twitch off the bed. Tecchou was full on face fucking you now, his balls lightly slapping against your chin as you drooled and whined around his cock. Tecchou was twitching so much from within your mouth, you could tell he was getting close just by the look on his face. His eyes were squeezed shut, lip stuck between his teeth as he continued to fuck your throat at a relentless pace.

“Angel… I’m gonna cum if you keep gagging on my dick like that.” Tecchou babbled out. You clenched around Jouno's skilled fingers even harsher. You were pulsing around his digits, the coil within your tummy only moments from breaking. Jouno continued to thrust his sensitive cock into the duvet, the sensations along his length left him slobbering all over your swollen clit. He wrapped his lips around your bud, and that was all it took for you to topple over the edge. You cried out from around Tecchou’s cock, gushing all over Jouno’s fingers and face as he continued to suckle your sensitive clit. Jouno came from the feeling of you squirting all over him, his hips stilled against the plush mattress as his cum shot out of his slit. His seed coated your comforter and his lower tummy now as his whole body shuddered below you.

Tecchou delivered one last thrust before his hips stilled. “Fuck y/n- so good… angel... m’ cumming—!” He pushed himself deep into your mouth, all the way to the hilt as his cum spilled down your throat. Your eyes rolled back as you struggled to swallow his whole load, throat convulsing harshly around his now spent cock. He groaned once more before pulling his whole length out of your used mouth slowly. He hissed as the cool air hit his wet cock. You gasped for air as Tecchou climbed off of your chest. He plopped down beside you as he tried to calm his own breathing down. You looked down at Jouno, from where he was laying between your parted thighs. His cheeks were so red complimenting the ends of his hair nicely. His breath was fanning over your sensitive pussy, causing your whole body to jolt forward. His own bangs now sticking to his forehead from the perspiration that resided there. “Giku, c’mere baby…” You whispered out, reaching your hand down to cup his beautiful face.

He lazily crawled up your frame, and your eyes quickly caught sight of the stain now settling atop your duvet. He got so worked up from everything just now that he came, untouched? Ah, he really was super sensitive. It was adorable. His face was now hovering over yours as you brought both of your hands up to card through his locks. “Okay… it's your turn to get a taste.” You whispered against his lips before you pushed into him. Molding his lips against yours as you gently grazed his scalp with your fingernails, causing him to sigh out. You took your opportunity, slipping your tongue past his parted lips and swirling it against his own. His eyes shot open slightly at the filthy act. He could taste the other man's cum on your lips as the flavor of Tecchou and yourself mingled onto his tastebuds. He groaned out slightly as you smirked into the kiss. He was enjoying this, you noted, but you knew he would never admit it.

A minute later you pulled away from his lips, sharing the same air for a moment as Jouno closed his lids once more. “Woah… your eyes are so cool, Sai,” Tecchou spoke up. Dragging yours and Jouno’s attention over to where he was lying beside you. You giggled slightly before you exclaimed, “Right?! I thought so too!” Jouno’s face flushed even further from the onslaught of compliments. He wasn’t used to this kind of affection, let alone from two people. “Oh, quiet you two. I’m all sticky, and It's making me irritated. I’m going to take a shower.” Jouno grimaced at the feeling as he climbed off of you, placing his feet carefully against the cool hardwood floor. You quickly shot up, leaving a harsh slap on Jouno’s backside causing him to yelp out. Tecchou chuckled at your actions, and at Jouno’s cute reaction. You couldn’t help but laugh yourself. “That’s not funny, you idiots! Do that again and I'll have to deal out punishments for the both of you, understood?” Tecchou lifted his arm up, ushering you to lie beside him as Jouno began to walk off toward the bathroom. You happily nestled yourself into Tecchou’s bare body before you both shouted out in unison. “Yes Sir!” You and Tecchou just looked at each other before you started to crack up further. You placed your hand against Tecchou’s sturdy chest drawing small shapes as your laughter died down. “Y/n I love you, thank you for always looking out for the both of us. You’re the best girlfriend ever.” He whispered out, tilting his head down to gaze into your eyes. Your chest bloomed with warmth at his words as you propped yourself up to hover over his face. You placed a quick kiss on his lips before you spoke up.

“I love you too, Suehiro! Thank you for always being so patient with Saigiku, I know he can be a handful at times.” Tecchou just smiled down at you, carding his hands through your locks as he stated. “Of course, angel. I don’t mind Sai’s antics, I really enjoy spending time with you and him. Today was amazing, I haven’t felt this happy in a while.” You beamed up at him, and your heart melted at his confession. You honestly felt the same way. Being with Tecchou and Jouno so lovingly like this brought a new kind of joy to your life. One that you didn’t want to let go of, they meant everything to you. Waking up every morning to their faces was truly a gift, and you couldn’t wait to have more amazing days like this one with your two favorite people on earth. “I think we should change the blankets, Sai kind of stained this one.” Tecchou deadpanned, eyes now lingering below where the stain remained. You giggled to yourself as you pulled away from Tecchou’s embrace. “You’re right, help me change it kay?” 

Jouno was listening to both of you from where he was standing in the shower. His heart was beating so fast. The feeling was mutual on his end too. As he continued to wash himself, he thought about how grateful he was that things played out in his favor. Who knew that him putting his own selfish desires aside, would open up a treasure trove of endless joy? Sure, it could be chaotic at times but he sort of liked that aspect too. Jouno closed himself off from new experiences countless times in fear of getting hurt or being too vulnerable in front of the wrong people. But this time was completely different. He loved you so much, he didn’t even think twice about being his true self with you anymore. Around you, and now Tecchou, he didn’t need to wear the mask day in and day out, and it felt pretty damn good. 

You and Tecchou finished dressing the bed with fresh sheets. Changing into some comfy clothes afterward. You were both sitting at the kitchen table as Jouno emerged from the bathroom. A plush towel adorned his slim waist as he approached the two of you. “What are both doing out here?” Jouno questioned as he came to stand beside you, leaning down to capture your lips against his own as Tecchou spoke up. “We were waiting for you. We wanted to eat the strawberry shortcake you made since we got sidetracked earlier.” Jouno pulled away from your lips as a smirk found its way to his face.

“Oh, is that what we're calling it… I had my dessert already, but go on, you two enjoy the cake. I’ll be back in just a moment.” Your ears grew hot at his words as Jouno turned around, making his way toward the bedroom before he felt a slight sting at his backside once more. Only this time, it was Tecchou who spanked him. Jouno whipped around so fast as he scolded, “Suehiro, you fucking mutt! Didn’t I say there would be consequences if you two pulled this shit again? Are you both really that eager for me to punish you?” You and Tecchou shared a look as Jouno awaited a response, you both snickered under your breath before you spoke in unison once more. “No sir!” 

You and Suehiro could be a real pain in the ass sometimes… wait, no pun intended. Ah, but he admired you dearly, and Tecchou was... growing on him. So at the end of the day, he really didn’t mind.

whew... what are we thinking? i was kicking my feet writing this part ngl... thank you all for your continued support!

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The danganronpa thh boys getting proposed to or at least getting a promise ring from their s/o.

YOO I LOVE THESE BOYS BTW … (didn’t add chihiro cuz their gender is kinda iffy on the fandom but if u want me to add them in a separate post I will lol)

Leon is a dumbass at heart so no matter how obvious you are about it he just thinks you’re being extra romantic that day. When you ask the big question it’s unexpected for him so he ends up gasping out of shock really loudly. “Uh… yes dude wtf!” is all he can say cause he’s like in the middle of processing. He’s not really the type to be loyal, so he never thought he’d get married. Then again he never thought he’d stay loyal to one person so.. a lot of new things for your relationship. He’s very happy though, :)

Mondo feels stupid when he doesn’t realize when your plan was all along, also feels stupid cuz he was supposed to propose to you but he was too much of a coward to do it!! He will feel a bit stupid about this for a little but ultimately blushes and says yes with a dumb grin.

Kiyotaka is going to cry, guaranteed. Also would not catch onto what you were doing in the slightest. He would bowl and say yes!! While doing so. He wants the ring on PRONTO!!!

Hiro doesn’t really suspect a thing but honestly despite how dumb he is he does kinda raise a brow at how oddly sappy your being (even if you’re normally sappy). “Ohhhh that’s why you were being so lovey dovey… well… totally ! Let’s get married!” He’s very casual about it, don’t get me wrong he’s totally happy the realization just hasn’t sunk in yet and won’t for a whole month .

Byakuya suspects you have something planned. He in fact probably figures out what it is you’re planning because he knows you. However this is one of the few times he’s not being his bitchy self, even if he saw it coming he gives you a small soft smile and says “yes.”

I can imagine you and Makoto both tryna propose at the same time LOL. So he’s just like “oh m y god yes” and then like a week later is like hey so i was trying to propose and never had the courage so here’s your ring. That’s p much it like in the moment he’s like r u serious rn . But he’s just so happy you feel the same way that he doesn’t care

#makoto naegi x reader #byakuya togami x reader #mondo oowada x reader #kiyotaka ishimaru x reader #leon kuwata x reader #yasuhiro hagakure x reader #danganronpa thh x reader #thh x reader

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I’m not Simon Riley I’m Ghost: Chapter 16

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Soap POV

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Soap went to the room where he was supposed to stay in for this, now over, mission. He was frustrated, angry. How could he forget about Ghost's nature? Of course he doesn't care that humans might die! Soap sits on the bed, sighing. It didn't feel right to leave, not when the mission wasn't even completed. Abandoning it even when people's lives were at stake... Did Price agree to this?

Soap checks his phone, having gotten a message from Gaz.

:Are you alright? Heard something about a attack from Price:

Soap went to reply when an idea came to him. The church... A meeting place for the arms dealer's men... At least, that's maybe what it's being used for. He wonders what he could find there... Maybe something that could lead to Hiro Shizuma? Soap feels like he can't leave, not until something is done about Hiro Shizuma. People were in danger and he wasn't going to walk away.

Ghost won't help. He doesn't care what happens as long as he gets his next meal.

Soap made his decision. To everyone, it's a stupid one. But he feels like he has to or else a lot of people were going to die. Soap sends a text to Gaz as he leaves the room.

:I'm fine. I'll see you later:

He wasn't sure when 'later' would be, he wasn't even sure what would happen to him. As Soap made his way through the base, back straight as he walks with purpose, he can only think about what Ghost would do once he found out what Soap was doing. Though he planned to be off base by the time the beast disguised as a man made the discovery. Going by foot was his only option, and Soap was hoping Ghost didn’t figure out his plan and chase him down.

Getting off base in full gear and armed was easier than it should have been. All Soap did was tell the soldiers at the gate he was going out on his own and they just let him go. He wasn't going to complain, they made this a bit easier for him.

Soap liked to think he was good at navigating unfamiliar areas. He had to be with his line of work. It proved useful and he probably wouldn't have gotten back to the church as fast without that skill. The sun was just below the horizon so Soap was hoping the vampires wouldn't be too eager to greet him. He wasn't sure about that tiger thing, though, or if it followed the same rules as them. Soap was cautious as he made him way towards the church, looking over his shoulder and in every dark place he passed.

He's been in dangerous situations like this before, but this had to be the first time he moved as prey and not predator. The street lights were humming quietly as he got closer to the church and anything louder than that made Soap flinch. The tiger thing had rushed him, cornered him, all with abnormal silence for something so large. He would like to no have a repeat of that.

Soap had never felt so uneasy outside of a church. It was ominous, truly.

Need to get inside…

The chances of something worth note being left behind was slim, but it was their original plan to start here before everything happened. There had to be something, anything. Just enough to get a lead, something the DGSE or Ghost couldn’t ignore. Ghost said this wasn’t a human matter, but Soap never liked sitting when something o big was happening in front of him. He was a good soldier though he had a temper… and right now Ghost was the target.

Soap felt betrayed. It was a dumb feeling considering everything Ghost was. He hunted and killed humans, he was in 141 because it was a free meal ticket, the perfect cover with someone covering up his tracks. Soap knew all this yet he let his attraction blind him. He wanted Ghost to be the lieutenant that he had originally met. He wanted Ghost to continue being that brave man who did a hell of a job taking out problems and saving lives. But he never was that, it was all an illusion, a mask to keep him hidden so he could keep getting food without drawing attention.

The church was locked up tight, every window and door heavily secured. Not something that every abandoned building had. There was definitely something going on here. The monsters that attacked them and now the secured building, it all pointed to the fact that something had to be here. Soap circles the church again and stops when he notices something covered up by a tarp. A swift tug and a cellar door was revealed.

A padlock? There’s my way in.

Soap always kept a set of lock picks on him for this reason. It would be quicker to just break the lock but he didn’t want to risk making too much noise, so picking the lock it is. Soap fumbled with the lock, and soon he was rewarded with a satisfying click. Soap removes the lock and goes to open the cellar, freezing when he hears something behind him. A slight breeze, very light footsteps—

“Fuck-“

#i’m not simon riley i’m ghost #eldritch simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #fic #also on ao3 #soapghost #ghostsoap #long post #call of duty #modern warfare #eldritch fic

[vinntea]

Bsd Actors au!!!

-NOT a modern au of the characters being actors BUT it's an au where the show is 'live action' and there are physical actors portraying the characters -For convenience the character names are the same as the actors except the actors' names will be shortened versions of the characters to avoid confusion! Name key- Actor names will be either the first 2, 3, or 4 letters of the character depending on the name. If any of the names I pick turn out to be bad things in Japanese let me know and I will change them!! Onto the au!! Chu and Daz off camera are really good friends and do silly goofy shipping bait posts on insta for shits and giggles Atsu and Aku started off a bit awkward with each other since, well, they're both as awkward as their characters but quickly became friends after spending time with the cast Mar and Chu are brothers, Chu heard they were casting for gingers to play a fratboy type asshole character and said "I know a guy". People mistake Junichiro for being their brother so often they've started treating him like a brother as a bit and it is no longer a bit Po and Ran are real life husbands! Po gets really flustered and giggly at the fans simping over him and Ran laughs at him for it Daz and Atsu have the 'Spoils shit on accident' and 'Stops the other from spoiling shit on accident' dynamic during interviews, I'll let you decide who's who (It's both) Fyo is super sweet and it freaks out the rest of the cast Lu, Yosa, Lou, Gi, Kou, and Hig go out drinking together Ladies Night style (Ladies/afabs/fem identifying cus some of em are trans) Aku and Gi are twins! Ang and Od treat Daz like their son off camera Q, Eli, Ken, Ter, Kyo, and Ay have tea parties after final filming days for each season NO ADULTS ALLOWED CUS THEY NASTY in Ter's words Mor goofs off with Chu and Kou all the time on the set Aku gets really apologetic to Hig after filming scenes together cus he feels so bad and Hig is like "It's fine Lmao" Fuk, Mor, and Fran are the oldest and are constantly being taught how to use technology by the younger cast members Kun likes to tease Daz off camera to 'Get him back' and they have fun with it Daz makes goofy faces at Aku while filming to help him relax/be less embarrassed at the fact he has to wear so much green/special affect gear on set Chu has gotten so used to being attached to ropes and wires he's considered trying aerial acrobatics non seriously Kyo and Atsu have a sibling like relationship off camera and have starred in other shows together before Bsd Chu, Daz, Aku, and Atsu hang out and take lots of insta pics together not just for the pr Nik is uncomfortably chill out of character and it gives even Fyo whiplash every time he gets in character Sig is super funny and flirts with Nik and Fyo platonically to relieve tension after filming (Homie has to get STRESSED in all his scenes he NEEDS a way to chill afterwards) Tach and Gi are secretly dating cus yes and the only one who knows is Hiro (they don't know that he knows) oh and obviously Gi told Aku and Tach told Kou (his sister) so really, three people know Kou and Yosa are besties (Yes, they see the shipping but refuse to acknowledge it cus lurking on social media and seeing fans unfiltered is too funny) Kun is like a father figure to Ken, Ken being an oblivious kid and Kun being a concerned adult trying his best to not let this kid do anything stupid on camera Q hides costume pieces from the other actors to mess with them (All their scenes are really sad let them play a little) Sometimes when Daz or Atsu have particularly heavy scenes that hit a little too close to home, they'll take mental breaks together whether that means being on their phones in silence or talking to each other in one of their dressing rooms This ended up not having as much to do with their characters as I thought it would but oh well LMAO. Feel free to use this au if you want! Just make sure to credit me!!

#bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd au #bsd atsushi #bsd akutagawa #bsd chuuya #bsd dazai #bsd junichiro #bsd ranpo #bsd rampo #bsd kunikida #bsd fukuzawa #bsd kenji #bsd kyouka #bsd yosano #bsd mori #bsd kouyou #bsd gin #bsd higuchi #bsd hirotsu #bsd tachihara #bsd q #bsd yumeno #bsd francis #bsd poe #bsd lucy #bsd louisa may alcott #bsd mark twain #bsd odasaku #bsd ango

[imagines--galore]

||Light 'em Up|| Prologue

Summary: She saved Hiro from bullies and then punched Tadashi when she thought he was one too. She calls herself Hiro's caretaker, and became Tadashi's best friend. Now she attends the same Institute as Tadashi as a robotics student. She's Sakura dubbed Cherry Blossom by Fred. She's Hiro's partner in crime, when it comes to annoying his brother and Tadashi's best friend. Pairing: Tadashi Hamada x Sakura Kamiya(OC) Rating || Genres || Warnings: T. Romance. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Adventure A/N: I've written this for the longest time and figured it was time to start uploading this here! So enjoy!

"So was that everyone on your little Nerd Team?"

Hiro asked cheekily as he stood beside his brother, helmet in hand. They had just stepped out of the Institute, after meeting everyone, and were about to head home. His older brother grinned and nodded, putting his own helmet on.

"Yup!" He started the Moped as he counted his friends on his fingers one by one.

"Gogo. Fred. Honey. Wasabi. And..." His eyes widened with disbelief with a hint of fear, as he paled and breathed out.

"Oh crap!"

Hiro's smile widened all the more when his brother was almost immediately cut off by a loud shout from the top of the stairs.

"Tadashi Hamada!"

Both brothers turned to look at the stairs where a figure was walking towards them, their steps quick and determined. Tadashi seemed to shrink where he sat on his mopped, while his younger brother, with his helmet still on, waved excitedly.

"Hiya Sakura!"

Immediately a bright smile was directed towards him.

"Hello Hiro!"

The younger boy was then swept into a giant bear hug by the girl. She lifted him off his feet, the both of them laughing before she deposited him back on the ground looking at him, her eyes shining.

"Oh its so good to see you! Its been almost three days since I last saw you. I was worried when I got Tadashi's text about the Bot Fight. Why did you even go there anyway? No wait! What were you thinking?! For being a smart kid that was pretty dangerous and stupid Hiro."

As she spoke she started to turn his head around, eyeing him from head to toe.

"You're not hurt are you? If it were up to me I would glue that helmet to your head."

She laughed rapping her knuckles smartly against the object. Worry and concern was written all over the older girl's face as she inspected him for any kind of bruises or even a scratch.

"Seriously are you okay though?"

Her voice was soft, violet eyes laced with concern as she looked at Hiro in the eye.

"I'm okay, Sakura!"

Hiro said pushing her hands away gently, with a grin. He knew how the older girl could get with him. She was always checking up on him and making sure he was eating properly and sleeping well. Whenever he was about to try out one of his new inventions she would make sure to be just around the table, that was put up to protect them if need be, with a first aid kit and a fire extinguisher. He didn't mind though. He loved the attention and Sakura loved to take care of him. Smiling lightly Sakura stood up straight, ruffling his hair, making it messier than ever.

"I know you're okay, Squirt!"

Hiro protested laughingly batting away her hands.

"H-hey Sa-kura."

A small voice called out. The girl turned, her long pony tail swishing around her head with the movement, to look at the older Hamada brother, her face completely devoid of any emotion. Beside her the younger Hamada brother grinned slyly as he stood behind the black haired girl, partly hidden. His eyes relayed a single message to the victim.

"You are so dead, bro!"

#big hero 6 #tadashi x oc #tadashi x reader #tadashi x y/n #tadashi hamada x oc #tadashi hamada x y/n #tadashi hamada x reader #hiro hamada #honey lemon #gogo #wasabi #fred #baymax #disney

[autoboros]

Managed to get Hiro and Auto in recon with my buddies and captured them being gay and stupid

#thank you my friend ghost #and also our friend who third wheeled as their oc Casino #i loved it #i love these gay asses #splatoon 3 #oc x canon #splatoon hirooooo #i went as hiro because they had autos gear but not hiros #and it was so strange seeing auto

[admiringlove]

[16:53] . . .

fuck, fuck, fuck.

mattsukawa hates hanamaki with everything in his being at this moment. he should have never trusted him with the information in the first place, but he did anyway. he could strangle makki right about now. if murder was legal, he'd be punching his own childhood friend to death.

last week, when he went out drinking late, mattsukawa issei told his best friend that he was irrevocably in love with you. that he had loved you ever since senior year of high school, and you were the reason why all his relationships kept failing.

"dude, what the fuck?" hiro had asked, putting his drink down, "you're telling me that you've been in love with them all this time and that's why your relationships don't work out? what about nami? i thought you genuinely liked her."

"there's a difference between like and love, you know," issei had replied, sipping his beer. he now wishes he hadn't. because after he entrusted that information to hiro—that scheming conniving absolute rat bastard had gone and told you everything. every single thing mattsukawa had said in drunken stupor but also in complete confidence was revealed to you.

you, his other best friend that couldn't make it to the bar that night because of some emergency at work. you, the best friend that he's been in love with for the last five years, and hasn't said a word about it because of how scared his own feelings make him.

he saw you just now. and you spotted him too. he was at the mall, and coincidentally, there you were. with makki by your side.

god, how issei wanted to punch that idiot. he could see hanamaki's lips turn into a smirk as he pointed him out to you. and you waved, smiling.

now, what could poor old issei do? the only thing that came into his mind was to run. and so that's what he did. he turned, and he kept walking. he didn't stop until he's in the parking lot, unlocking his car and forgetting about the shoes he wanted to buy today. he's opening the door as he hears your voice, "issei, wait!"

he doesn't want to listen. he really doesn't. but his stupid heart stops him from getting in his car and driving away. his heart stops him from cutting you out of his life entirely, and he's way too scared of what's about to happen.

you walk faster. and faster. and faster, until you're basically running. as soon as you reach him, you're jumping into his arms. wrapping yourself around his torso, as you bury your face into his shirt, you mumble, "i missed you, dumbass."

he chuckles lightly, because that's all he can muster right now. his leather jacket feels heavy on him all of a sudden, and unexpectedly, there's dark splotches of tears where your face had been moments ago. you're looking up at him now, and he can see the stains on his own shirt.

"you're... crying," he says, "what happened? are you okay?"

"are you?" you raise an eyebrow up at him. you pull yourself away from him, before shoving him, "what gave you the right to ignore me, huh?"

"hey, slow down-"

you shove him again. and again. and you continue pushing at his chest, "do you know how worried i was? do you have no concern for people that love you? for people that care about you more than anything else in the world? huh? are you that stupid? you idiot, do you know how scared i was that i had done something wrong?"

"wait, slow down for a second-"

"you hate hiro right now, but do you even know why he told me?" you slow down now, looking down at your shoes, "i've liked you since freshman year, a-and hiro was the only person that knew. well, oikawa found out after senior year ended but then he left the country so i wasn't really worried that he'd tell someone—pfft, like anyone would believe that idiot, anyway. but the point is, i like you. wait no, i love you. i really, really, love you. and, yeah. that's it."

mattsukawa blinks slowly, as if processing the information like an old machine from the seventies. you look up now, your eyes slightly glossy. your voice croaks as you point back with your thumb, "y'know what, i'm gonna head back now- mmph!"

issei does it. he kisses you. he cups your cheek, dips his head and kisses you with so much passion that he feels like he's grown wings. he feels like he's going to fly around; all the excitement, all the pining has led to this moment and he's never felt this way before. kissing someone had always felt like a chore to him—until today. your lips taste different, almost dreamlike. he can taste the coconut lipbalm you use. he smiles into the kiss as his back hits his car, and he pulls you in tightly.

"holy shit, i've been waiting to do that for five years," he grins, pulling away. you smirk at him, "i win. seven years."

"are you sure you didn't lose? loving me longer means you lost, you're a simp," he says, sarcasm laced with his tone.

you're about to reply with your own snarky comment, but just then, the two of you are interrupted by a familiar voice, "oh my god, it worked!"

takahiro stands at the parking lot entrance, his hands up in excitement as he first bumps the air. he whoops, before yelling, "i finally don't have to listen to the two of you simp for each other anymore!"

issei looks back at you, meeting your gaze, "you think he still deserves to be beat up?"

"i mean," you grin like the cheshire cat, "why not?"

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#haikyuu angst #mattsukawa issei #matsukawa issei x reader #mattsukawa issei x reader #mattsun x reader #matsukawa x reader #matsukawa headcanons #mattsukawa x reader #haikyuu matsukawa #mattsukawa angst #matsukawa angst #matsukawa drabble #hq matsukawa #haikyuu fluff

[bomber-grl]

Touch Starved

Pairing(s): Hiro Hamada x Gn!reader

Summary: you’re rarely the touchy type but when you get into a fight with your parents you leave home. The only person on your mind is Hiro so you drop by his house in hopes of comfort.

They were so stupid. Obviously you felt even more strongly about your parents at the moment but that’s what automatically came to mind.

They just don’t understand and sure you’re acting like an angsty misunderstood teenager but that’s exactly what’s happening. Whatever, they’re the reason their teen kid is walking out at night.

Well, regardless of what you thought you were brought out of your head. You were now in front of hiros window, the window that you’d try and climb and hope to not get caught doing so.

Luckily for you, you brought along some gadget you invented while at SFIT so with some A LOT of effort you managed to make it through his window.

Ok, step 1 complete.

….

That’s all you got, you hadn’t planned ahead and now you were standing in the middle of Hiros bedroom luckily without causing any sort of racket What a lie

Well because of how in your own head you were you completely tuned out the footsteps walking towards the door. Aaaaand now you’re face to face with Hiro..

“Uhh hi?” He says a bit awkwardly, he’d been taking a shower if the towel around his neck and wet hair was anything to go by.

He steps out of the door frame and into the room. He’s staring at you…

Huh??? Hes staring at you

“So? Why’re you here” you can practically hear his smile through his tone.

“Oh! Well uh… I just wanted to hang out” that’s all you said, he immediately got it and stepped closer, a little too close.

“Kay, want to play games or something?” He asked nonchalantly, and of course you answered-

“Sure”

-

It had been fun, you and hiro were laughing until it hurt if the ridiculous drawings of each other were anything to go off of.

Half way through your little hang out Cass might have heard the commotion as she popped in and offered some sweet snacks, luckily not suspecting anything.

Now? It was quiet, you both calmed down and you were sitting on his bed and he was standing.

“So uhh, what’s been up with you?” He asks obviously stepping on egg shells around you.

“Huh?” You perk up “what’re you talking about?” You really didn’t know.

He laughs awkwardly “don’t think I haven’t noticed your weird behavior.”

You cleared you throat but hiro interjected “look I-“

Suddenly hiro back was against the wall and despite almost tripping over Baymaxs charge box-thing he managed to hold onto you, you were hugging him.

What you did didnt sink in until you felt his hands reach around you.

Suddenly you became hyper aware, he was breathing close to your neck, his hair was tickling your cheek and most of all? You could feel his heart pounding against yours, and to say it rivaled it wasn’t exactly an understatement.

You held him back of course, your face hid away in his neck and after a moment of stiffness hiro relaxed once more.

You thought you were being silly for reacting this way, but hiro? He was just as much head over heels for you as you were for him.

His face was bright red and all he could hope was for you not to notice, he really couldn’t handle any teasing after this.

Then you let go and backed away. Seeing your face was much more reassuring for him.

It was silent until you both spoke

“I-“hey” you glanced from the floor to him in an instant

“Sorry- “you can go first”, you guys spoke at the same time, again..

You spoke up once and for all “you speak first, please do..” the last part was said in your head but who’s to say otherwise?

“Uh, what’s really up with you?” He breathed in and then out “you can tell me, and if you don’t want to? Well that’s ok.”

The last feelings of conflict left you and you finally told hiro about the big fight with your insufferable parents- albeit in a bunch of jumbled words.

He smiled obviously trying to hide it and when he asked why you hugged him? You told him that you just wanted to be held…

WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT??-

“Oh..” hiros face went ablaze and was now covered in a darker shade of red. Atleast now he couldn’t tease or say anything sarcastic-

He spoke again “then I’m assuming you’re sleeping here?”

-

And boy was he right, now you’re here laying in his bed while he brushes his teeth.

Luckily Cass had a spare and he let you use the restroom before him.

Now you were laying here in suspense, your heart was practically pounding in your chest and you were filled with all kinds of nervous energy.

The door creaked open and in popped in hiros head, then followed by him as a whole.

He stood around the bed for a second, very obviously hesitating. Then he went all in and laid down

He was faced away from you but once you reached out to touch his neck it was hot to the touch.

“U-uHm” his voice cracked “you want to talk about it any more?”

He was going for the normal approach

“No, just… hold me, ok?” You really didn’t know how to respond, was it even possible to say this in a relatively normal way? You rlly don’t think so.

He flushed again then opened his arms. You joined to lay in them and despite the constant pounding of a heart you couldn’t decide was his or yours; you enjoyed it.

It was nice to finally be able to be affectionate with someone.

The next morning rolled around and the two of you got ready and headed down.

You two were met with a delicious looking breakfast and cass may have picked up on the energy between you two because she asked

That morning you witnessed your boyfriend hiro having the Heimlich maneuver performed on him by no other than his own aunt.

-

For those who can’t read between the lines, the last paragraph is basically saying that since hiro and reader were already having tension from the events of last night, cass brought it up and startled hiro- catching him off guard. Prompting him to choke on his food)

#fanfic #gn reader #male reader #fluff #female reader #fanfic fluff #fluff headcanons #hiro hamada x reader #hiro hamada x gn reader #hiro x male reader #hiro x reader #bh6 hiro #hiro bh6 #hiro hamada #bh6 x reader #bh6 fanfiction #bh6 fandom #bh6 #big hero six #big hero 6