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fleur-bbyy · 1 year

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stupid girl /// katsuki bakugo

warnings: bakugo is a lil meanie, he gets softer. lots of f bombs, fem! reader, characters are 18+.

wc: 2.2k

listened to this on youtube while writing, kind of goes with the story i think???

don’t bite your lip or grit your teeth, just count to ten and try to breathe, you stupid bitch can’t you see, the perfect one for you is me?

bakugo couldn’t stand you.

that was an understatement, he fucking hated you. steam practically shooting from his ears like a cartoon character every time you were around. yet, he couldn’t get your stupid face out of his head.

he hated how much you were willing to give up for your friend’s happiness. hated the way your eyes crinkled when you smiled. hated that stupid fucking twinkle in your eye that even stayed sparkling when you guys argued. hated how driven you were during training, even when you knew you’d lose to him.

most of all, he hated your stupid perfect face. your stupid hair. your stupid lips. your stupid stupid stupid body.

yeah. he fucking hated you.

that’s why he was marching up the stairs to his dorm, making sure he was heard loud and clear. especially making sure you heard.

“you totally like her, dude.” kiri said, slapping the back of bakugo’s shoulder. he could of killed his friend red-headed friend. especially for saying something so ridiculous as that in the common area where other people could hear.

“fuck you just say?” bakugo turned to look at kirishima, looking like he was ready to commit murder. his brows that seemingly were always perpetually furrowed somehow pulled deeper into his face. his eyes so sharp he could probably barely see through the squint.

“woah no need to get hostile, man. i’m just saying. you never quit yappin’ about her, even if it is about how much you hate her. plus, you’ve been in a mood ever since she beat you during training today.” kiri slowly removed his rough hand from his best friend’s shoulder, scared it was finally his time to face the fury that is bakugo’s wrath.

“of course i’m fuckin’ pissed. she’s no better than deku and she beat me!” he was seething. how dare the guy that’s supposed to be his best friend suggest such a foul, horrid thing. you? of all people? that stupid girl? that stupid, beautiful girl? “you don’t know shit about fuck. say something like that again and i’ll snap your neck.” and with that, bakugo stood up from the common area couch and began to stomp to his room. not before kiri could get one last sentence in,

“yeah, okay man. come talk when you’re ready to show some manliness and actually talk about your feelings.” katsuki didn’t acknowledge him, only stomping away harder. making sure to slam the doors he came in contact with during the short trip to his room. kirishima’s words felt like a hard punch to the gut. maybe it was because he hated you. hated the idea that people think he likes you.

maybe it was because he knew kiri was true. maybe it was that he knew he wasn’t hiding it well, either.

that’s how he ended up in his dorm room doing practically anything to calm his racing, lovesick mind. blasting music, occasionally playing his drum set along with the song, but most of the time he boxed the punching bag in his room. trying to kill the energy his anger built up in him. stupid incessant anger and stupid fucking girl.

he screamed at the punching bag like it was a living, breathing person. like he could hurt it’s feelings. he didn’t know exactly who he was imagining it as, just as someone to scream at. he wanted it to be you, but he couldn’t stand the thought of making you cry, even in his imagination. he already felt guilt for the amount of times you’ve cried over him in the real world, though he’d never admit it out loud. how could he did that to you in the dream world too?

and that’s how you ended up practically in tears in your neighboring dorm. you just wanted to finish this dumb math assignment from class. “why do we even need this? we’re becoming pro-heroes for gods sake, not damn mathematicians?” you thought. you grabbed your pencil and tried to solve another problem, but the muffled voice of eyedress singing jealous and your neighbor’s unrelenting yelling making your brain short-circuit faster than denki using his lightening.

sighing, you threw your pencil somewhere into the abyss that is your desk and picked up your phone, putting your headphones on to try and drown out some noise and texted your pink-haired friend.

is bakugo always this loud?

girly if you’re just now figuring this out, i’m worried for you

i’m serious mina. i cant even hear myself think and if i don’t finish this math, aizawa will have my ass.

calm down, you’ll finish it. try going over there and knocking. maybe he’ll tone it down?

mina be so astronomically fr right now

me?

go to the guy that makes it very known that he can’t stand me’s room?

bffr

yea yea he acts like he hates you, promise he doesn’t. just go over there and if something pops off, call me and your personal chihuahua will come over and get him. he’s probably just mad you beat him today

okay i’ll trust you this time but if i die you’re not getting anything from my will

then don’t die! :)

you left her on read, slipped your house shoes on your feet, and removed your headphones. carefully placing them onto your desk. you were trying your best to mentally prepare yourself the go over to the blonde’s room. in your three years at ua, you’d never been so scared of your neighbor. the last two years in was always kiri and shoji that neighbored you. something happened with the lists this year that had you and kirishima switching dorm rooms, placing you next to thee katsuki bakugo.

“god, please please please don’t let him explode me to hell and back.” you whispered as you stood at your door. taking a deep breath, you left your room and walked the few feet over to his and knocked on the door. thinking about how fast you could bail and make a break for it back to your room, just in case, of course.

it only took a few seconds for him to come and open the door. the once muffled music now flooding into the halls and into your eardrums. his tanned skin was covered in a light sheen of sweat that started to soak into his black tank top and sweats. his right hand rested on the doorknob and his left held a pair of drumsticks. he scowled down at you as if you were scum to the earth.

“you just gonna stand there and stare all day? whad’dya want?” you felt your body tense at his sharp words. you tried your best to relax your muscles so he wouldn’t get the satisfaction of knowing you were uncomfortable.

“um yeah, by any chance could you tune it down a bit please? im having a really hard time working.” you twiddled with your thumbs behind your back like a child would if they were caught in lie. his face unfazed and unchanged.

“did you forgot that I can’t fucking stand you? why would I do that shit for you? why would i do anything for you?” you weren’t gonna lie to yourself, his words hurt. everytime he hurled insults at you, a small piece of your heart broke. you were a sensitive girl, you always have been. anytime he did it in front of your class, you pretended to take them in stride. once you were alone, you let the tears spill.

“look bakugo. i know you hate me. i know you can’t stand me. i know you’re mad you lost to me today. all i’m asking you to do is be a decent fucking human and turn your shit down. i never play my music this fucking loud so have some consideration.” you really didn’t mean for the words to come out. a mix of your frustration and sleepiness with an added splash of the intimidation you felt standing in front of the blonde. you had to admit, he was attractive. you would go as far to call him beautiful.

but none of that mattered now that you knew you were going to die by the hands of king explosion murder dynamight at the ripe age of 18. your eyes widened his shock like it wasn’t you that said the words but some other person. his eyes mirrored yours with his own surprised face. but his shocked expression quickly returned to a seething anger only violence could solve.

but a few looks at your pretty face and he couldn’t bring himself to pummel you into oblivion. his clenched fists relaxed.

he didn’t hate you. he hated the thought of not hating you.

“yeah I can’t fucking stand you,” he began to move closer to you, “I can’t stand the drive you just have to succeed.” you wanted to back away, but your feet wouldn’t move.

“can’t stand how supportive you are of others, even if it means they get ahead.” he dropped his drumsticks. he cares about those things like hatsume cares for her inventions. and he dropped them like they were nothing.

“grind my fuckin’ gears when you try to shake my hand and smile after we spar, even if you just got your ass handed to you. breaks my fuckin’ heart.” he was inches away from you. you still couldn’t find yourself able to move away.

“and it really gets me when you act all tough in public. dishing my insults back at me, but crying your perfect damn eyes out right next to me in your dorm. y’know how paper thin these walls are? i bet you didn’t even notice that most nights i was tearing up with you.” he was right, you never did. either he was an extremely quiet cryer or you genuinely were that loud when you sobbed. you had no idea bakugo had the capacity in his brain the feel guilt. you also never noticed how tall he really was compared to you. it’s too hard to miss now that you’re eye level with his huge, built pecs.

“why didn’t you ever say anything, bakugo?” your voice sounded more meek and mousy than you intended it too. when you traversed to his room, you were expecting at the least a door slammed in your face and to maybe return to your room with a few less teeth than you had when you left. not a goddamn love confession.

it’s not like you didn’t enjoy it, though.

because somewhere in the back of your own scattered mind, you felt the same about him.

“because you’re a stupid, stupid girl that couldn’t figure it out yourself. and yeah i guess i’m a stupid guy f-“ you cut him off before he could finish. grabbing the blonde by his sharp jaw and slim cheek to bring his lips to yours. they were soft, felt as if he applied chapstick before your came over. his breath smelled like the fresh mint sprigs he added to his water bottle.

he surprised himself and you by actually locking lips back. the way your mouth fit his felt all too natural for him, as if he was really supposed to be meant for you and vice versa. he grabbed you by your waist to pull you closer to him. he never wanted to let go, never wanted this moment to end. he wasn’t entirely sure it was real until you pulled away. a small string of saliva still connecting the two of you that verified to him that this actually happened.

the two of you stood in a fat silence. taking in the others features. neither of you wanting to speak up and ruin what already felt perfect and serene. curious hands wandered the other’s bodies. curious eyes darting back and forth to soak up every detail of the moment. after a few more moments of silence, you decided to speak up again.

“what do we do now?” you asked. not too sure if you were asking him or just asking yourself out loud. he looked at you in a puppy-dog kind of quizzical way.

“we wait for when we’re not exhausted to talk about it.” you had always admired how level-headed his decisions were, no matter the situations. from plotting murder to simple group projects to saving a city, he could always make a good, quick decision.

“tomorrow?” you replied. beginning to pull away from katsuki’s embrace. you hated the cold that began to spread across your skin where his arms were just warming you.

“it’s a date.” he gave you a smile. not the half-assed katsuki bakugo smile. a real, genuine one where you could see his singular dimple that adorned his left cheek. you returned the gesture and turned to walk the few feet over to your door. he never left his until he knew you were back in yours, safe.

now sufficiently calm, he turned his music down and replaced the loud love songs to more calming, sleepier ones. he decided in the hallway he’s gonna allow himself to go to sleep with the music still on. so the calming music could waft into your room and either help you concentrate or fill your pretty head with thoughts of sleepiness, too.

he still couldn’t stand you. but now not in a hateful way.

he couldn’t stand how perfect you are.

and he couldn’t stand how you made him fall for you so hard.

he couldn’t stand the fact that he fell for such a perfect, stupid girl.

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justagirl-with-aphone · 5 months

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Just thinking about Bakugo crushing on Kirishima's Hot older sister...

Not proofread WHATSOEVER (I'm too sleep deprived for that shit)

The funny thing is, Kiri never mentioned having an older sister, but here you are.

The first time Bakugoo sees you he has to do a double take. Kirishima had invited the Bakusquad over to his house for the first time when the group knocked on the door having carpooled there. Pretty you opened the door, standing there all dolled up in your tiny dress, ears adored with gold hoops and a matching necklace.

he thought you were gorgeous.

You do a little huff, stepping to the side obviously waiting for someone else.

"Ejiro, your friends are here!" you call out, only to not hear a response from the redhead.

"You guys can chill on the couch for a little, I'll go get him." You roll your eyes at your brother's behavior before stepping out of the room.

Denki lets out a low whistle, and Sero chuckles in response. The redhead soon joined them, settling on the couch. "Well, I can see where all the good Genes went." Denki cackles.

"Huh?" Puzzled by the comment, Ejiro looks over to the strangely quiet blonde. "What're they talking about?"

"Your sister dipshit. You're dumber than you look you know that?"

Their banter continues for a while while Bakugo gets up to go to the bathroom. Only to be met with you, touching up your makeup in the mirror. Glancing over, your eyes shimmer with a curious glint to them.

"Do'y need something?" You hum, placing your lipgloss down and giving your full attention to the blonde in front of you.

You weren't dumb, you're fully aware of the man in front of you basically undressing you with his eyes. You can't deny the fact that he's attractive. But he's just a little too young for you.

"Eyes up here blondie," You laugh as his cheeks flush a shade of scarlet that could rival Kirishima's hair.

"Give it a few years and maybe we can grab a drink together sometime." You brush past him with a sly smile, leaving him enchanted by your smell.

If on cue your obnoxious brother calls your name, announcing that your friends are outside, and with that, you're gone.

Let's just say that that wasn't the last time you saw the blonde.

I had a random spark of inspo and even though I have class early tomorrow morning, I HAD to put this out~ I had one Idea and I tried to add to it, I am trying to get back into writing fanfic so if it's dog water that's mb ToT

-Should I make this into an actual fic?-

#~girliewrites~#mha #bnha #bakugo #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x you #bakugou #kirishima ejirou #kirishima #fanfic #denki kaminari #sero hanta #Kirishima's sister #Kirishima sister #mha fluff #bnha fluff #bakugo fluff #back again #im back

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be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie · 1 year

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Guys I am on the edge I am losing it. I haven’t written fanfiction since freshmen year of high school, since then I’ve said all my writing will be publishable. And yet I am mere seconds away from losing myself to a Sully family adopting Spider fic what is wrong with me. The chokehold this series has on me. Anyways here are some headcanons that have been giving me holes in my brain:

-All the Sully's constantly argue over who Spider likes best, especially Kiri and Lo'ak. "That's my best friend" "NO, that's my best friend." "I knew him first." "Well, that's not fair you were born first. I've known him my whole life." Then dark horses Tuk and Neteyam come in like "You'd be surprised to learn spider actually likes me best." For a while after Tuk was born the competition was HEAVILY in her favor and everyone was mad about it. Neteyam doesn’t participate unless he wants to annoy someone, but no one thinks he’s in the running as much as he actually is. Spider has no idea this competition exists and whoever tells him is instantly disqualified so he never will.

-This shit absolutely applies to Jake and Neytiri too if/when they officially adopt him. Which parent Spider likes best competition. Who can get him to call them mom/dad first wins. It’s absolutely RUTHLESS and everyone knows about it except Spider. I’m fairly certain Jake and Neytiri’s love language is borderline unhealthy competition. Bets are made, sabotage is attempted, Tonowari definitely tries to help his bestie Jake and whatever plan they come up with is dumb as hell, I don’t know what it is but it’s stupid. Ultimately, Neytiri wins. Jake is not sad about it actually.

-Tuk is every parents worst nightmare. Her siblings are so much older than her, she has been desensitized to everything. When Lo’ak and Kiri were Tuk’s age they were fighting over a toy, but Tuk is pretty sure she’s ready for an Ikran. She is the ringleader of all her friendgroups and she can manipulate anyone into anything. She was the youngest to do everything in her family just to keep up with her siblings, and that means she knows so much more than all her friends her age. She taught them all the swear words they know, and she definitely told every child in the clan how babies are made as soon as Lo’ak told her and they were ALL way too young to know.

-The entire clan is worried Jake and Neytiri will have another accident child. Only they were surprised by Tuk, no one else was.

-Neteyam confides in Spider in a way he can’t with his siblings. Not only are they the oldest, but I think he isn’t afraid to not be perfect in front of Spider (This is why Neteyam is Spider’s favorite jkjk). I think they have a lot of chill talks up on the mountains, or they go flying and Neteyam’s just like “What if I fail at the hunt tomorrow?” or some shit and Spiders like “Well, it would be about time, and then you would just try again.”

-Spider is Mo’at’s least problematic grandchild, and the one that annoys her the least consistently. Kiri is still her fav tho. There is no Mo’at’s fav competition because everyone knows Kiri would win, but sometimes Lo’ak says he’s her fav because their names are similar and then everyone calls him stupid.

-Speaking of Mo’at, I’m pretty sure her and Jake get drunk together at least once a month. I don’t know what they talk about but GOD I want to. Only Norm has ever been invited and that was like one time and it’s because he and Mo’at are secret besties.

-Spider gives the best advice ever, because of being the only human child on Pandora he has empathy for everyone. He’s the best person to go to if you did something wrong because he’s for sure done something worse. Unfortunately he is incapable of taking any advice himself, and he is def suicidal a lil. You cannot convince me that kid doesn’t wake up every day wanting to die a little bit.

-For a solid half a year certified dumbasses Lo’ak and Jake were pretty sure Rotxo was some sort of spirit from Eywa because they never met his parents and never saw him go home and he was always somehow around. They shared this theory with no one but each other, which is good because it’s dumb.

-I think once adopted, Spider is a mama’s boy. He craves physical attention and he has been raised essentially Na’vi in a way that Jake hasn’t. I think he would connect with Neytiri’s parenting style more, I think they’d do a lot of weird shit together that the other kids would rather die than help with, like cooking or mending shit. I think Spider would be literally delighted to help with boring household chores with his mother and that’s so mamas boy of him. He’s a “mother, do you need help with dinner, can I do the dishes so you can sit down?” kid while all the rest of them are gagging and calling him a suck up in the background.

-It comes to a head when he tries to help make lunch instead of going surfing with Lo’ak, Kiri, and Ao’nung, and they have to have an intervention. It’s very serious, everyone was there, Tsireya, Ao’nung, Rotxo obviously came because I’m convinced he doesn’t actually have a home. They treat Spider like a five year old going to his first day of preschool.

-Spider and Neytiri also both have experienced such immense loss, and it shaped them both so much at such a young age. I think the way they would talk about it would be similar, and it would be a connection discovered that wouldn’t be vocally acknowledged often but they would both have that. It’s a mutual understanding that the others can’t get as much that helps them get past any animosity and fear. It takes them longer to get to casual conversation actually.

-If Spider ever got an Avatar Mo’at would make them put off the full transfer until he was older 50% because of his safety and 90% because he’s forced to spend time with her every night when he goes back to his human body no matter where they are. She is vocally grumbling always about how her family never visits. He does not pretend to hate it.

-It started out because Spider wasn’t taking care of his human body well enough, for sure. He’s Jake coded. Mo’at was on Feed New Grandson For Daughter duty. But now it evolved and he’s popping out of the link after a long day of Spearfishing with the Boys (I believe this is Tonowari and Jake’s fav father/son + Rotxo bonding activity) and Mo’at is there with Norm and Spider’s dinner like “you will not believe what this idiot warrior did” and Norms like “Do tell” and Spider has his second dinner with the HOTTEST TEA in the Omaticaya camp that Norm and Mo’at can spill. And one time he’s like “Lo’ak fell off a tree today because he’s too used to the water now” and then when Lo’ak finds out about that he pushes Spider out of a tree (from a safe height).

-(He has to recount this tea the next morning to Jake, this is what he and Mo’at did when drinking, he pretends he wants to be up on current affairs in his former tribe but Jake Sully is a gossip whore and he isn’t hiding it well).

-No one else is interested in this but Lo’ak. He cares so much. It’s Spider spilling the hottest tea with so much disinterest (he only cares because it’s Mo’at and Norm) and Lo’ak and Jake like gasping and then pretending they didn’t.

-Obviously Kiri and Spider’s bond is insane and unbreakable but I think one time he stepped on a bug and she didn’t speak to him for the entire day. He probably has nightmares about that day. But also Lo’ak did the same thing once and she didn’t talk to him for a week so.

-I like to think the rest of the Omaticaya do love Spider cause he’s just that weird little guy that’s always like crouched on the rocks and in the trees and shit. I think he and the Sully’s do have other friends and do spend time with others, but Spider, Kiri, Lo’ak, and then later Tuk, all spend literally every waking moment together because they all can’t escape that little feeling that they don’t quite fit in.

-Tuk doesn’t feel this way she just wants to be there. Neteyam totally feels this way he just feels like he has to be responsible.

-Neteyam also spent every waking moment with them until he had Adult Business to attend to, like learning to be in charge. Now he just spends all his free time with them. His friends are probably like “Why do you want to spend all your time with your little siblings?” and he has Vietnam flashbacks to the 17 things that Lo’ak and Spider did that almost got them killed that week alone (but also he loves being with them all).

-When the Sully’s leave Mo’at is really sad but Norm visits her annoyingly for weird advice that he doesn’t actually need every day and she pretends to hate it but doesn’t because they are secret buddies.

-Idk if this even happens to Na’vi but Neteyam’s human dna finds a way and he goes prematurely grey for sure. Kids so stressed it’s a miracle he doesn’t go into cardiac arrest.

-Tonowari and Ronal literally don’t know where Rotxo comes from half the time. He’s just always there. One time when Ao’nung was a baby Tonowari turned around for like 15 seconds to stoke the fire and then there were two babies, Ao’nung and Rotxo, on the mat.

-Lo’ak doesn’t think things through. Spider has no self preservation skills. There is a difference. So when Lo’ak suggests a dumb thing Spider will probably do it first cause he has recognized and acknowledged the risks, he just doesn’t care, whereas Lo’ak hasn’t realized yet. So he’ll test it out for Lo’ak first. The amount of dumb shit Lo’ak did went way up when Spider was captured because his human test dummy wasn’t there.

-Once with the Metkayina, Spider and Lo’ak have found a kindred dumbass in Ao’nung (+ Rotxo). He’s never thought a single decision through in his entire life (neither has Rotxo, he’s just here to vibe). They are menaces.

-Unfortunately for everyone, Jake and Tonowari created them from their own very loins, and they too, are dumbasses. If the RDA ever leave them alone the amount of bad decisions the five of them (and Rotxo) will get up to will be astronomical. There’s at least one incident that gets Jake and Tonowari exiled from their respective marui for the night and they have an Adult Men sleepover on the beach that is like the most fun either of them ever had, but they pretend it was no fun at all when they come back.

-After that Tonowari replaces Mo’at as Jake’s monthly drinking/gossip buddy. Tonowari has never met most of the Omaticayans, but he could ruin lives with some of the info he has.

-This one might be out of left field, but I think every single Sully child has had a crush to varying degrees on Spider at some point. I think Spider has never even remotely fathomed that anyone on planet Pandora has ever or will ever like him, and if anyone ever did he might just die of shock. He thinks he’s dying a virgin, probably at a young age.

-Ronal and Neytiri go on pretending to hate each other long after they became friends just for fun. No one figured it out until Neytiri was the first choice babysitter for Ronal and Tonowari’s new baby for like the tenth time.

-If Spider ever beats anyone at anything he believes they let him win and literally nothing can change his mind. He’s convinced baby Tuk let him win in a foot race one time, and that Lo’ak fell out of a tree on purpose to let him win a climbing race. The most criminal one is his claim that Ao’nung got a hole in his net intentionally so all his fish escaped and Spider had more. The joke is that no one other than Neteyam or Tsireya would ever let him win.

-The amount of times a Sully child accidentally dislocated Spider’s arm trying to pull him somewhere is way higher than anyone wants to admit, but Spider can now relocate his arm on his own like a pro. His pain tolerance is way higher than anyone’s should be. Kid just braces that shit against a tree and pops it back in and everyone is horrified every time. The first time it happened in front of the Metkayina kids Ao’nung threw up and then Lo’ak laughed until he cried. Spider shouldn’t use that arm for at least the rest of the day but he used it to shove Lo’ak for Ao’nung.

-Spider loves babies, will stop, drop everything to watch any baby, because he knows how much Na’vi treasure children and he never feels more important then when he gets to watch a little kid because he was trusted to keep the kid safe.

-Lo’ak and Spider are equally matched at sparring because Spider knows where Lo’ak is ticklish.

-One time Kiri and Lo’ak had a sleepover with Spider at the lab. Norm pretended to hate it but then let them sleep in the room with Grace’s tank and also made them cookies. It was the best night of Spider’s life. Tuk was too little to go and threw the most massive fit ever about it so Neteyam stayed back to keep her company and he was Very Mature and Not At All Jealous about it.

-They brought him back a cookie, and then everyone was tired all day because literally no one slept except for Tuk. They all took a nap halfway through the day all in a little puppy pile and that was the real sleepover.

-Post sleepover, the amount of printed out images of human Jake Sully from video logs with like dumb things drawn on him that have made their way around camp is insane. Norm made the kids draw mustaches on him for sure. Jake can’t take a single solitary step without there being a picture of him with a dick for a nose on a tent pole. He was probably stressed about something and this was Lo’ak’s brilliant Cheer Up Dad plan. It was the worst plan ever, but for some unknown reason it worked, and Jake keeps cackling at them like a crazy person when he sees them. Retaliatory Norm pics are in the works, Jake got all the kids in on it this time. Tuk is really good at drawing pa’li shit on Norm’s head.

-Neteyam knows everything about everyone so when he gets in on teasing and jokes his are fucking crazy accurate and targeted, you’ll never recover. Tuk has picked this up from him and she has that little kid talent to destroy you.

-Every single time someone goes somewhere Spider says some shit like “I hope I see you again!” and everyone knows it’s not a joke and no one finds it funny but he can’t stop doing it.

-The pact that was born between Ao’nung and Lo’ak to impress their respective love interests is the Fight Club of all pacts, either would kill the other to keep it quiet and not feel even a little bad about it. Lo’ak teaches Ao’nung to climb trees to impress Neteyam and Ao’nung teaches Lo’ak to surf to impress Tsireya. Ao’nung eats shit so hard that Lo’ak almost literally dies laughing but then Ao’nung doesn’t warn him about rip currents so he can rescue Lo’ak in front of Neteyam like he’s in Baywatch, coming out of the water all dramatically and with a lil hair flip and then presenting him with his half murdered little brother like a gift.

-The Sully children have been divvying up who gets what of Jake’s stuff when he dies since Tuk was like four. Obviously, they will be devastated, but it’ll be a little less sad when Kiri gets Jake’s coolest knife and not Lo’ak, or Tuk gets his best arm band before Neteyam can call dibs even tho it won’t fit her. It was a lot funnier before the RDA came back.

-No one has ever dared to do this to Neytiri’s stuff.

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meenawrites · 6 months

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For your modern au what if spider had something like Respiratory impairment, because he has to where that mask to breathe

Okay this is super interesting! I don't actually know enough about respiratory impairments to probably make accurate calls about this, but knowing that Spider is shown to be very athletic and strong, if I had to give him any respiratory impairment in the modern AU, I think it would be asthma.

So his inhaler would be his lifeline like his exopack is. I also don't know how the logistics of healthcare work for kids in the foster system, but I would posit that it's not that great? (I'll have to do more research into that if I decide to write a full blown post about this, but for now I'll give a short answer).

Spider's asthma irks him a lot. I think he would view it as just one more deterrent to anyone adopting him. People already tend to go for younger kids, but I'd imagine most people don't tend to go for kids with chronic health issues either as that's an additional expense to the great one of having a kid in the first place. So it bothers him a lot. I think he would get into sports and anything athletic even more so to prove that he is okay and not limited by that. Does end up with some pretty severe asthma attacks here and there though and I think only really stops pushing himself quite so hard when Kiri and Neteyam scold him for it after a particularly bad one where they legit had to rush him to the hospital. I don't think Lo'ak would scold him cause he's not the type, and honestly it probably happened while they were doing some dumb shit together, but he's incredibly shaken by it.

I think after that, both Kiri and Neteyam would basically beg their father to somehow get them inhalers they can carry around in case Spider ever needs it and he either doesn't have his in the moment or it runs out. Again, I don't know how the logistics of that would work, but let's just imagine it works out.

Lo'ak for his part does a shit ton of research on what to do in case of such attacks until he feels actually useful and prepared were Spider to have an attack again. He'd probably start being more careful with Spider, just being more attention to his breathing whenever they're out and about and doing something physical.

I'd be intrigued about Neytiri's reaction to Spider's condition is in this AU. I mean I think in this AU Neytiri wouldn't have as much violent trauma that colors her experience towards Spider, but there's probably still something there that makes her hold him at arms' length. But she is definitely a healer in some way even in this AU so I think she'd take care of him if she noticed he was having a hard time. She'd probably be a bit gruff about it, just unceremoniously tugging him behind her without explanation, sitting him down and rubbing some poultice or something she's made across his chest and whatnot. These are probably some of the only soft moments he has with Neytiri, and despite hating feeling weak or being seen as such, I think he would really enjoy these moments.

Those are all my thoughts on this for now, but it was fun to think about! Thanks for the ask and sorry I only got to it now

#avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #spider socorro #AU #spider soccoro #neytiri #kiri #neteyam #lo'ak #Sully family

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hobiebrownswicks · 7 months

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You know I might get people heated for this but it’s been on my mind for YEARS. Why do people tell minors to dni but then write smut about them 💀?

Like i can be scrolling on this goofy ahh app and all I see is a 30 year old writing smut about someone 15 years younger than them and saying “minors dni or get blocked” like whattt? 😭

Like I understand if your writing about an adult but your writing smut about a 12 year old and then saying mdni. Your writing porn about a minor. let me repeat. Your writing porn about a minor. PORN and MINOR shouldn’t be in the Same sentence pookie. Your writing porn about somebody that can be the same age as your cousin or sibling. You don’t see anything wrong about that😬?

The amount of smut I’ve seen in the avatar, ATSV, and other fandoms is beyond me. Like I understand if people that are like under 19 crushing over these characters, but full grown adults that have a husband/wife and like three kids writing smut about the minors (miles, Gwen, pav, mayday, Lo’ak, neteyam, Kiri, tuk, tsireya, spider, and aonung) is just weird even if your a few years older than them.

I hear the same “I aged them up” excuse my whole life 😭. Your shouldn’t be aging up a character just because your horny and you want to get off. If you dat horny, just go on pornhub or some shit ☠️. I also hear the good ole “they aren’t real” ma’am 😟. I HATE when they say some dumb shit like “if you don’t like it, ignore it” like why would I ignore a grown adult writing porn about someone that probably don’t even think like that. Also when I say smut, I don’t mean the other smut you might read. I mean rape and so much more. I was acting like curious George and ended up being traumatized 😭 (don’t go down the rabbit hole it’s for your greater good 🥲) anyway….. sorry for this post it’s just been on my mind for the past 3 to 5 years 😭 (also I ain’t finna @ the many (over 30) accounts that I see do it daily because that’s too much work and I’m trying to be successful in school and stress free 🤭😋)

#sorry for the rant #rant post #astv #miles morales smut shouldn’t be real #neteyam #Lo’ak #hobiebrownswick #smut

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hibiscusheir · 1 year

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Bakusquad Playing Specter (Roblox) with game-experienced!reader

a/n: ty for the support on my last post :]] it means a lot to me. a lot of this may not be accurate, as I haven't written for this fandom in about a year's time, so it may suck, or it may not! -heir

Characters: Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Hanta Sero, Mina Ashido

CW: cursing, getting scared, probably terribly translated Spanish on Sero's part

Katsuki Bakugo

At first, he denied your request to play.

"The fuck-? No way, that sounds stupid."

After a bit of convincing, he complies, and you teach him the simple ropes of the game.

He doesn't really get it, but he wants to win.

"What's this-"

"That's an EMF reader. If it goes up to five (5), we write that down, and it narrows down our selection to figure out the ghost."

"And this-?"

"...Bakugo, that's a flashlight-"

If a hunt starts, and you two are together, you'll lead him to a closet to hide and wait.

(He makes fun of the ghost through the closet)

If you're split up, however, he'll rage when he either gets in the closet too late or he can't find one and the ghost kills him.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!"

"You didn't hide fast enough."

"I'LL BLOW THAT GHOST TO PIECES-"

"Dude. It's a video game. Chill."

He wins sometimes, but you need to keep him grounded, otherwise, he'll get cocky.

Eijirou Kirishima

He would never turn down a game request from you!

"Hell yeah, sounds manly!"

I think he'd know some stuff, like what an EMF or a thermometer does.

But anything else, he doesn't know what he's doing, and you will have to explain to him.

He would try to address the ghost by the first name, even though it's chat and that's not how it works.

"*Insert name*! Y/N, why aren't they responding-???"

"It doesn't work like that, Kiri."

":( that's not nice."

When hunts roll around, you two are always in the closet together.

(Probably because he never leaves your side.)

On the rare chance he's not with you, he knows where to hide because you showed him.

You guys usually win.

If you don't you're alright with it!

Even if it's just a dumb glitch.

Denki Kaminari

He's so jumpy about the game.

Even the sound of running water makes him jump in his seat if it's sudden enough.

He'd need the flashlight if the lights went out/the generator was turned off.

Always hiding in either the closets or in the van

But if he gets the courage, he'll venture with you, solving the case together.

You gotta do most of the work, sorry. 🤷

Probably short circuits when jumpscared.

Would be the one to turn off jumpscares.

Though, he'd be pretty good about getting to the generator quickly to turn it back on!

(Because he's scared lol-)

You guys usually equally win and lose, most of the time, he dies though.

Hanta Sero

I think he'd be down to play, despite not knowing the game.

He's eager to learn, though!

Once you explain to him how to play, he's actually quite good.

He stays on track, doesn't get too cocky, and does well on his own.

...on easy mode.

On any other mode, however, the ghosts always scare the shit outta him.

Like during hunts, if he rounds a corner and sees the ghost, he yelps.

"MIERDA SANTA-"

"Y/NNNNNNNN, AYUDAAAAAA-"

But he dies since there's nothing you can do

(unless you use a crucifix or sacrifice yourself lol)

Overall, you two make a pretty good team as long as the mode stays on easy!

"*High fives you* Ayyyeeee, we did it!"

Mina Ashido

(Disclaimer, this is my first time writing for Mina, so if its OOC, then I'm sorry T-T)

She'd be down!

Lowkey think she'd know what she was doing.

Like, she'd know what an EMF is, know how to use a crucifix, know where to put the book, etc.

She strikes me as the type of girl to look up paranormal things in her spare time, especially since she's training to become a hero! There could be a villain who is like one of these ghosts!

She may have played this game before you asked her to play with you.

May even be a higher level than you~

She may get a little surprised by the jumpscares, but not super freaked out by them.

And definitely not scared enough to turn them off, hehe.

A/N: ayyyyyyyyy that's the end of that one :) I'm sorry if the last three seemed shorter and if they were a lil (or a lot) OOC but i still hope you liked this! like, reblog, and follow if you enjoy this and want more content from me! my requests are open as well :)

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Random thought time:

-I don’t typically like fics where anyone other then Izuku is gender bent because I’m my experience it becomes this weird sort of… bleh mess that doesn’t stay true to the characters.

For example: fics where Todoroki is turned female give me weird vibes a lot (not all but some) because they make her less Shouto and more ‘ice Queen girlfriend who is emotionally intelligent and super smart’ when in reality Shouto is an emotionally dense wall. Not dumb (defiantly not as often shown in fanfic) but he’s not that smart about emotional or social stuff. By removing that you remove a huge part of his character. And sure different socialization but let’s be real: I can still see Endevaour moulding Fem!Shouto into his successor especially if Rei can’t have more kids. (Headcanon but yeah) so her experiences are mostly the same.

Other examples include just… they like make the characters so off in my head it’s hard to read. Like I read a Fem Kirishima where she was all long hair and giggles and I’m like: Fem!Kiri is the biggest ducking himbo in the world who is jacked as fuck and has her short spiky hair still. That’s Kirishima.

- I’m still salty about the ‘this character is bisexual with a harem but only has the opposite gender in the harem’ shit.

- I find myself not giving a fuck about Tsu more and more but I’m reminding myself it’s cause of fanfics and that I need to research shit to get back to liking her. I still don’t like Izu/Ocha/Tsu though and never will.

- I have come to the conclusion I will refuse to make Iida, All Might or Izuku a bad person in fics because they get enough shit and I love them.

- I really want to write a story with an older sister for Izuku who ends up raising him cause I’m giggling over the idea.

- I hate time travel in the sense of ‘we can go back in time but cannot interact with anyone due to paradox’. I like it as in ‘the world ended so fuck it. Let’s go back and try again’.

- I find myself wishing I’d not had Inko be a bad person in POTSOD, but I don’t fully mind cause I like writing Dadzawa.

- I sometimes wish to try and write out Raising Kacchan but fuuuuuuck I don’t wanna deal with Stan’s finding it and then my other shit.

- I am very annoyed each time I see a tiktok whining about genderbends. Yes, some suck. Others though are fucking amazing as they observe shit.

-I had Shinsou/Jirou ONCE and now my brain keeps poking it with a stick.

- I refuse to write ShinKami anymore because I can’t stop just seeing smaller EraserMic and it feels so cheap to do it because fan authors literally make it the whole thing that it’s the second coming and fuuuuuck it’s boring.

- Ms Joke’s flirting should be treated like how Mineta flirts as Aizawa does not seem to be amused by it, and his reaction to her showing up is oh shit, not ‘oh yes!’

- I wanna write a one sided crush for Aphrodite Rising that ends very badly as in scorched earth who isn’t someone anyone expects because I wanna make it hurt and really examine how toxic views on things can affect anyone and sometimes you don’t realize how toxic they are until it’s staring you in the face.

- Any fic that has any character other then Izuku be Quirkless (Uraraka, Shout, Bakugou and so on) should be avoided in my mind because half the time it’s a thin excuse to bash Izuku and the other it’s just dumb. Write him getting into the hero course!!

- I still believe the best character arc for Bakugou is for him to never rise about the mid rankings as this shows he will accept it’s not a competition and that heroics should be about saving people not beating them.

- I would have 90% less of an issue with Bakuhou is it wasn’t for the idea that Izuku HAS to be his friend after.

- I have ranted about the above before.

- … I have in fact read some B@kuDe€u fics that weren’t bad, but like that’s a rare fucking find that doesn’t have Izuku be a freaking doormat that just smiles and nods at the shit that Bakugou pulls.

- I got called a hypocrite a while back on POTSOD and I think it was about Bakugou and you know what? Fuck it. Fine, call me that. I’ll admit it. Will anyone else admit they’re one to for stabbing the fuck out of him while screaming about Endevaour?

- speaking on that the more I think about it the more I’m like: I might… kind… maybe… sorta… don’t mind his redemption arc because while I firmly think the message you must always forgive your abuser is a shitty one I do know that at least he is trying. I just think it’s a bit to little to late but he acknowledges that at least in some cases.

- someone said they hate Magne because people only like her as she’s trans and they ignore Toger and stuff. They were also giving off mad homophobic and transphobic vibes with their shit though but… fucking hell they had a point and I hate it. Magne’s character is so flat that… yeah. That’s a fucking point for a lot of her love. (Not that it’s wrong or anything but where is the Tiger love?)

- I plan on redemption arcs for Toga in a few fics but I’ll be blunt they are not what people normally expect.

- I love asshole Dabi but I do enjoy my ‘he’s a good brother’ fics it’s just asshole Dabi is more fun to write. Maybe I’ll try one day to write it but until then… yeah.

- I’ve warmed up to TodoDeku and UraDeku more but I still stand by the idea that Iida often gets forgotten and he should be around way more. I see to many fics replace him with Todoroki and it kind of made me salty about the platonic friendship between Todo and Izuku. Why are you replacing Iida?!

- JiroMomo has reached a similar state as UraTsu to me: I find it stale because it’s often used in fics as a background pairing and sure they’re friends but there’s the ‘get the girls out of the way’ vibe mixed with ‘yeah they’re friends but… can I personally see chemistry!?’

- it is after midnight and I think my laundry is done after my giant ass purge/clean today so good night. Send me asks about this shit to if you want

#bnha #bnha au #yeah send asks tomorrow #or today #I wanna see what people think of my half asleep rant

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ao3feed-bakusquad · 2 years

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Communication

Communication by SteamingPenguins

I still have alcohol!!!! Also I keep writing these with the full intention of making them crack and funny but damn, angst is very easy with these characters. also I put the Trans Kirishima tag even though theres literally nothing in this that implies that, I just really like the hc and now Kiri is engrained in my brain as trans

Words: 2017, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki, Iida Tenya

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Kaminari Denki, Iida Tenya & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou, Iida Tenya & Kaminari Denki, Jirou Kyouka & Kaminari Denki

Additional Tags: Angst, Crack Treated Seriously, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Kaminari Denki is a Good Friend, Kaminari Denki Needs a Hug, Kirishima Eijirou is a Good Friend, Trans Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka is in the Bakusquad, Jirou Kyouka is Bad at Feelings, Oblivious Iida Tenya, Iida Tenya is Dumb as shit

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40202658

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Bakugou #♦#Bakugou Katsuki #Izuku Midoriya #Denki Kaminari #Eijirou Kirishima #Jirou Kyouka #💥#💣#A:Steaming #Bakusquad #Angst

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ofdetonation · 2 years

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@resolutepath inquired : “maybe i don’t wanna be just friends with you.” [ kiri !! ] ╱ idiots to lovers.

𝗘𝗜𝗝𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗨'𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗔𝗡 𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗬 . it’s almost stupid how katsuki had never noticed it sooner ⸺ or maybe he was too busy trying to decipher his own feelings, trying to draw conclusions he already had, worried he would potentially ruin what one good thing he had going for himself, but he should have seen it. were they ever able to be just friends with the way they were around each other ? ╱ with how often katsuki would find windows in his schedule to spend time with the red-haired boy, dedicating resources to understanding eijirou’s love for crimson riot, even taking the time to help eijirou with his own self-care routine and hair maintenance that wouldn’t be too time-consuming …

when he had said that they’d always be friends, so calmly and while they sat together in the confines of the blond’s room, katsuki just didn’t think to wonder if eijirou felt the same way he did. hope like that was dangerous ╱ and katsuki, still so unsure of his feelings for other boys, stumbling through this new part of him he wanted to repress so desperately, he wasn’t even sure if eijirou would ever return the feelings. but oh, it was so fucking dumb when he looks at it now : they were already inseparable, practically together without them being together. to be just friends ?

katsuki drags his hand down his face, breathing in sharply. shit.

❝ okay, wait, lemme ⸺ fuck. ❞ he’s nervous : it writes itself into his sudden tense look, stumbling over his words, trying to find the right way to respond to it without passing it off as too harsh or too casual. the last thing he wants is to fuck this up. ( he knows his words can come across as too much or too brash ⸺ and eijirou, he deserves to know exactly what katsuki is thinking, but he isn’t sure how to approach it. was there a right way when it came to this ? ) ❝ i don’t fucking know how to go about this shit, y’know ? not in the right way. just my own way. ❞

he wants to start by remedying what he was trying to say before. it wasn’t as though he wanted to stay as just friends ╱ he was operating on the premise that maybe eijirou didn’t feel the way he did. and if it were obvious, katsuki wasn’t sure if he could believe it, having spent so long trying to confine his own feelings into a bottle ⸺ like trying to capture lightning with glass, confining fire with fire.

but how does he put it into words ? katsuki starts to pace in panicked silence as he opens and closes his mouth, frustration starting to embed itself into furrowed brows and slowly narrowing glare, frown twisting to a slight snarl. his hands sweat and he wipes the excess on his pants, only getting more visibly annoyed when the crackle of detonations spark not long after. nothing fits the way it should. words were never his forte to begin with ╱ would it be so reckless to better express himself in action, to better paint the picture to eijirou by showing it rather than saying it ? he already has a sure confession from the other. ( and, well, it was still katsuki going about it in his own way. )

fuck it.

katsuki acts on his instinct and paces over to the red-haired boy, seizing his face with warm hands and surprisingly gentle touch ⸺ one that doesn’t quite translate when the blond leans in to press a quick kiss to eijirou’s lips, a little rough and brash and hasty. it ignites that inner spark he would get when he would lean on the other during their documentary nights, the same one he got when eijirou would smile, or laugh, or exist ╱ and oh my god, he really was the fucking idiot of the two here, wasn’t he ? at least eijirou had drawn his conclusion well before katsuki thought of it ⸺ it took that final push to realise that oh, maybe, just maybe, he never wanted to be just friends either.

and with how the kiss makes him feel, despite his inexperience and uncertainty, there was at least one thing katsuki could be sure about : this, all of it, was right. and he’s almost certain that he can’t screw it up any more than he might’ve before.

katsuki moves back after a few seconds, though his hands stay where they are, and though he does his best to look as certain as he can, the concern bleeds through ╱ the waiting look, the slight shake in his hands from the surge of adrenaline, the subtle shifts in gaze to look for any sort of change in eijirou’s face. ( was it enough ? would it confirm everything eijirou needed to know ? )

❝ maybe i never wanted to be just friends, either. i just … ❞

a pause. the words are never said, but they’re implied : i just never thought that you’d feel the same way, so i decided to be a fucking idiot.

#long post /#resolutepath #/ i call this: k.atsuki realises HE'S the idiot #💥 ⬦ ゜◝ TONGUE OPERATES FASTER THAN BRAIN. ╱ inq.#💥 ⬦ ゜◝ I AM NOBODY UNLESS I REMIND YOU I EXIST. ╱ ic.#💥 ⬦ ゜◝ HOW TO BECOME A HERO THE HARD WAY. ╱ v. i.#💥 ⬦ ゜◝ LOVE’S ALWAYS SINK OR SWIM‚ SO I WON’T SAY IT’S OVER JUST AS IT BEGINS. ╱ bond: resolutepath (kirishima).#/ i'm writing all the first kiss moments tonight but i am in love with this #/ and yeah i stayed up a whole extra hour to write it. it's WHOLESOME

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touchstarvedsam · 3 years

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Why is it so hard to understand the concept of codependency? Is not nice, is not romantic, it doesn't mean you're someone's soulmate, is ugly and sad, and it means you can't live or let live, it means you don't care about yourself at all, because everything you do is because and for another person. Is mental illness and Sam an Dean did not deserve it, they deserved to live for themselves!

I am having a lot of trouble trying to read the tone of this ask, anon.

But listen, the entire show is based on Sam and Dean’s psychotic, irrational, erotic codependence on each other. So I don’t know what to tell you if you hate that part. Why did you watch the show? Why continue to watch the show if their codependency comes off as a mental illness to you?

Sam and Dean didn’t have a perfect childhood. Dean was raised like a little soldier, told to protect his little brother from the moment John handed Sammy to him. Dean protected Sam as much as he could growing up, tried to give Sam a childhood for as long as he could, until smart, sneaky, curious little Sammy found John’s journal and learned about the things that go bump in the night himself.

They spent a lot of time on the road with their dad, and a lot of time sequestered in dirty motels together while their dad was out hunting. Their codependence stemmed from that. Is it healthy? Not really. But if you wanted healthy, why would you watch Supernatural to begin with?

Supernatural is literally about Sam and Dean’s codependency. It’s about how through thick and thin, through fights and make-ups, between angels and demons, Sam and Dean will always choose each other. It didn’t matter that the fates were against them, that God was against them. These two defied everything that tried to stand in between them. They said “screw you” to God, and all the demons, and all the angels, and chose each other, over everything. Time and time again.

Ruby and Castiel tried to tear them apart in season 4. They “broke up” for a bit, but in the end? Dean went back for Sam. Late, but he did.

Zachariah tried to tear them apart in season 5, manipulating what Sam’s heaven would have really been like and showing them only Sam’s moments without Dean. But Ash helped them, got them back on track. Sam and Dean are soulmates, whether you don’t think that’s true or not. Ash calling their heaven “Winchesterland” should be proof enough of that. Castiel even told Dean that if he keeps driving on the Axis Mundi, he will find Sam. If that doesn’t scream soulmates to you, I don’t know what does.

Castiel tried to keep them apart in season 6, the whole soulless bullshit. But even soulless, Sam went to find Dean. It took him a year, but he finally brought Dean along with the Campbell hunting crew. Even soulless, you can’t tell me that Sam wasn’t drawn to Dean. He may not have “cared” but he knew he should care.

Everything in this show has been trying to tear Sam and Dean away from each other and every time it’s the codependency that yanks them back together. But if it wasn’t for their codependency, the show wouldn’t have lasted half as long. If Dean didn’t sell his soul or Sam didn’t try to sell his own, or Dean didn’t temporarily kill himself to speak to Billie to get her to bring Sam back, would the show have been half as good to you? Tell me honestly, would you have liked it as much if Sam and Dean were just your average Joe brothers, not being forced to watch each other die practically once a year for fifteen years?

Codependency like that in real life, yeah, I would consider a problem and would hope for them to get professional help if it’s potentially life threatening. But this is Supernatural, and it’s fiction. People in this fandom really need to start learning how to separate reality from fiction. We don’t watch TV shows to relive the norm. We want the codependency, the subtext, the angst. In real life, no, but fiction is our getaway. Fiction is a way of coping with the shitty world around us. And if my way of coping is with two brothers so codependent on each other, you can barely tell where one ends and the other begins, then that’s on me. It’s my getaway, my safe space.

Sam and Dean, in the end, lived the way they wanted. Yeah, they chose each other over everything and everyone else, but that wasn’t Chuck’s doing. Chuck wanted them split up. Chuck wanted them to suffer. But nothing could sway Sam and Dean, not forever. And that’s what I love.

#sam and dean #codependency #kiri writes dumb shit #tagging as #wincest #just in case #anon #kiri answers asks

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kirythestitchwitch · 4 years

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i cant believe y'all created an event specifically for me to be an embarrassing fool over the stories I like and my anxiety is still like, "I think u may like this thing a little too much, maybe tone it down." smh

#NO #IM GONNA MAKE AN IDIOT OF MYSELF #AND IM GONNA DO IT WHOLE HEARTEDLY #SMASH THAT BUSPAR IN UR FACE KIRY AND WRITE SOME DUMB SHIT

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red-writes · 2 years

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Dilfs helping you relieve your stress!!

Characters: dilf! Kirishima, Bakugou, Izuku, Shinso.

content contains: smut, pet names (princess, sweetness, angel etc...)

red’s note: guys guys guys...✨dilfs✨ also not proofread cuz im stupid and not proofreading is easy

⭑kirishima⭑

Kirishima stood with an apron tied tight around his large form, as he took the hot, freshly baked cupcakes from the oven. During his downtime he picked up baking after discovering that you had a sweet tooth. Once he placed the hot pan safely on the stove he sighed and took off his oven mitts not a moment before you came stomping through the door.

“I can’t do this! I just can’t do this anymore Eiji!” you wailed as you stormed into the kitchen.

Kirishima’s heart dropped in his gut, were you referring to your relationship with him?

“Honey..is there anything I can do? Do you wanna talk about this first for a bit?” He untied his apron and you huffed,

“This school is too much for me Kiri! I just..I just knew my parents were right about all along about going so far from home and not being good enough to attend school here. I wish I would've listened I-”

“Whoa whoa whoa, this is about school dove? thought you were going to break up with me” he sighed relived and you giggled at his dumb assumption. He took you by the hand and led you into the living room before sitting you down on his couch, taking both hands into his he looked you in the eyes and nodded for you to continue your mini rant.

His soft face, full of worry made the anger and upsetness dissipate in your belly and you sighed before leaning forward against him.

“My prof is the worst, he keeps giving me the worst possible grades on my essays for the most meaningless shit and it’s adding up, my grade is slipping and I just worry I might not be smart enough to attend this school” you explain this time calmly and in more than one breath.

“Oh dove” he sighed his mouth turning down at the corners in an empathic frown. “You are so intelligent and hard-working, that I know for a fact. You need to get to know your professor lovely, maybe try asking a classmate who does well and ask them what their process is for writing essays for this specific class” Kiri said. With such a rational solution in front of you it made everything seem possible, your ability to do well had a clear path and it was all because of him.

You leaned up and pressed a small kiss to his lips.

“I just think I might be a little stressed because of all of this work I'm doing” you say and Kirishima hums thoughtfully.

“I know, it’s been a while since I helped you relive some of that, yeah? Let me take care of you” He says and you nod before pressing another kiss to his lips, this time full of more passion.

Kirishima’s thumb draws carefully slow circles on your clit and he groans your name softly when he sees your clenching little hole dribble slick for him. Your chest heaved as his thumb slowly began to speed up, your hips raised off the bed in a silent plea for more which he granted. Just the image of his big hulking body above yours had your hole clenching ‘round nothing.

His pointer finger circled your weeping cunt and slowly slid inside. His finger was so much thicker compared to yours, so much rougher, it could rub against your sweet spots effortlessly. He slid in another when you got used to the feeling of having him inside of you and began pumping them in tandem with time of his strokes against your clit and your eyes were rolling into the back of your head. He licked up the side of your neck and drew shivers from your body. Your high was fast approaching and he could tell, your clit pulsed under his thumb as your little pussy squeezed his fingers and soaked them in your arousal and he allowed you to tip over that euphoric edge. Your body shook as you came, your toes curled so hard they cramped painfully and he slowed his movements to a halt before he pressed a wet kiss to your cheek.

⭑bakugou⭑

As soon as the door of the elevator opened, revealing your boyfriend's penthouse apartment you stormed inside. You dropped your backpack onto the floor harshly, probably damaging your computer (Katsuki bought for you). The man titled his glasses down watching you storm back and forth across the apartment, he could almost see the steam coming out of your ears.

“What is it princess? what’s wrong?”

You scoffed, “nothing! everything is fine bakugou, just peachy.”

The man’s eyebrow raised at the sound of his last name and he set the book he was reading down, taking off and folding his reading glasses, placing them on top of said book as he approached your pissed off form.

“Love, please calm down and tell me what’s wrong” he said in a calm yet stern voice. You melted at the look of concern he gave you and you leaned forward and rested your forehead against his chest. His arms immediately wrapped themselves around you in a tight hug.

“It’s just school, god this one professor hates me! always giving me bad marks on my essays. if I fail his class ‘m gonna have to retake it Kat’s” you cry as you look up at him, eyes full of tears.

“Babydoll, you know I've offered before many times to--”

“I don't want you to bribe him Katsuki! I want to prove to my parents and to myself that I'm smart and capable enough for this! god..what am I saying my parents were right I should've stayed in our small town and went to a less competitive school where--”

“You are more than capable and you're an incredibly smart girl. I know more than anyone you're meant for this school and you're just as intelligent as any other student in your class.”

You sighed as you shrugged.

He pulled you away from his chest and stared down at you.

“You know what? I think I have something that will help you feel better doll”

It was your turn to raise an eyebrow at him, “Not money is it?”

“Even better”

“O-oh kats!” you moaned. Fingers digging through short cut blonde-ish gray hair. Katsuki’s fingers squeezed the meat of your thighs as he held them open. His tongue darted back and forth against your throbbing clit. He placed several small kisses on the hardened bud and you were sure you were going to lose your mind from all the teasing.

His lips wrapped around your clit and sucked on the aching little nub until your thighs shook and your orgasm wracked over you. The delicious feeling of your high gathered in your belly and exploded all throughout your body, but he didn't let up. His tongue laved at your clit, your eyes rolled into the back of your head from the overstimulation. You felt another high quickly building. You pulled at his strands of hair in a poor attempt at getting him to pull away but he only attacked with more fervor. Your hips bucked into his willing mouth as you came once more, this time squirting against his chin and the sheets under you. He only let go once your pussy stopped shooting your arousal at his face.

He looked up at you with a mouth covered in your cum and two red eyes aged with crows feet, “Feel better?”

You lazily nodded your head even though you could hardly remember why you were so upset to begin with now.

⭑izuku⭑

Izuku undid his tie as he sighed, slowly undressing himself after a long day of interviews and press conferences surrounding his new movie premiere. The moment he takes a seat on his bed he hears the front door open and shut before he hears thundering footsteps make a beeline for his bedroom. There you were arms crossed over your chest and eyes watery and red from crying. He immediately jumped and up and pulled you into his arms.

“Oh no, my angel.” he said, hand rubbing against your back soothingly and your angry facade slowly broke down into one of defeat as you cried. It took about ten minutes to get you to calm down enough to talk in full sentences. Izuku was always good at that.

“Will you tell me what’s bothering you? I want to know if I can help” he asks, eyes soft with worry, voice gentle and full of care.

“Izu I’m just..I think my parents were right about this school, about me. I’m just not smart enough to go here! I keep doing badly on my exams and if I fail another I might…” you bite your trembling bottom lip in fear.

He sighs and pulls you over to the bed and sits you down. He lifts your head via your chin and makes you look up at him. Even though you’re teary and sad he can’t help but think you’re the most gorgeous thing he’s ever seen.

“Angel, you are extremely intelligent, hard-working and dedicated.” He said and your cheeks felt a bit warm at his compliment

“Thanks…”

“And- you’re gonna prove your parents wrong I know it, you’re gonna walk across your stage holding the shiny diploma and I’m gonna be in the front row watching and cheering you on” he says and a small smile comes across your face as he kisses your cheeks in earnest.

“I love you..” you murmur and his wandering lips find their way to your mouth as he presses a kiss to your lips.

“But before then, I think you need to relax a bit, you have the capability but you’re a bit stressed with all of the hard work you’re doing angel, want me to help you with that?”

You give him a small nod.

Izuku’s fingers stroked your inner thigh lovingly as his fingers curled upwards against your sweet spot, he’d been at this so long your cream dripped down his hand and onto the soft bedsheets below. Your eyes were half-closed and rolled into the back of your head. His head dipped down and pressed kitten soft kisses against your clit.

“Such a good girl for me, aren’t you? My pretty hard-working girl, ‘s alright I’ll make sure you get the treatment you deserve”

Your orgasm bubbled into the pit of your stomach as he spread his kisses across your thigh, your legs trembled as you were on the brink of an orgasm. Emerald eyes looked up into yours and then it hit you. Your orgasm wracked through your body as your legs tried closing around his arm.

“Suuuch a good good girl, keep cumming as much as you’d like, ‘m here for you all night”

⭑shinso⭑

Shinso sat cross legged on his couch with a cat strewn across it. A long haired Persian who was the most important girl in the world to him, second to you of course. Speaking of you, Shinso looked at the time on his phone. You were to be arriving soon, your last class of the day had ended and he was certain you were on your way.

Almost as if on cue, the front door of his apartment opened and you came storming in. You dropped your bag on the couch making the cat jump out of Shinso’s lap and worry furrowed his brow.

“Love?”

“I can't do this anymore shin!” you exclaimed and he cocked his head to the side and patted the cushion of the couch next to him, wanting to hear more about what was troubling you.

You took a seat next to him and buried your face in your hands, “I got my essay back”

“How’d you do?” he asked, hand placed comfortingly on your thigh.

Your head shot out of your hands and you looked up at him with tearful eyes.

“I did horribly again! I can’t do this anymore shin I just- I wish I would've never come here and listened to my parents and stayed in my hometown, gotten an honest job at my father’s company and-”

“Love, listen to me, you're so very capable of bringing your grade back up you know. You're brilliant, they accepted you into their school to begin with didn't they? That means that it’s not just me that sees how bright you are.”

Your bottom lip trembled and Shinso brushed your hair back, smoothing it into place before cupping your cheek.

“You came here to chase your dream my love, you shouldn't give up now” He reminds you and you lean in rest your head to rest on his shoulder.

“I guess you're right...I’m just so stressed lately that everything is just ten times more overwhelming” you admit and he pulls you towards him in a hug.

“Well let’s fix that, yeah?”

Shinso was sheathed inside of you completely, thick, heavy cock spreading you wide open. Shinso didn't thrust. He instead laid on top of you while he pressed his hips against yours, grinding his pelvis down against yours and making your eyes roll back into your head at the same time. The fuzziness of his pubes ground themselves against your clit as his cock grinded itself along your walls. The thick tip kisses your cervix with each grind of his hips and his length pressed against your sweet spots with so much precision it made your mouth drop open in a silent scream. Your cunt squeezed around his cock as your orgasm snuck up on you. Your fingers gripped the sheets as you came, squeaking out his name.

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Pajama Party

Pairing: Mina X Bakugo X Kirishima X f!Reader

Summary: When your surprise birthday party is put on hold thanks to your boyfriend breaking up with you, Mina decides to turn it into a pajama party.

Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI, Choking, Biting/Marking, Dom Tendencies, Swearing (Bakugo says fucking alot), Praise Kink (just to be safe)

Contains: Hurt/Comfort, Roommate trope, Self-image issues, Mina & Reader had a previous fling & so did Kiri & Bakugo, as mentioned above, choking, nipple stimulation, food play (icing), oral (both M&F), face riding/sitting, double penetration (same hole), picked up and fucked. Nicknames Used: Baby, Princess, Cutie(Pie), Good Girl. I think this is all...

W/C: 9,161

A/N: I hope you enjoy this random ass idea that crawled into my brain. Special thanks to @silverhairsimp & @weebaboobs for listening to me ramble about this all damn week. Also, they have one of those modular sofas. If you don't know what that is, click this link.

It was an anomaly, Katsuki thought, the way you could make friends with damn near anyone you set your mind to. Your first year at UA and he watched you charm person after person, Eijiro being the first, followed by Mina as a close second, and fuckin’ Deku in third. Admittedly, he was the last to warm up to you out of sheer stubbornness. But once he let you in, opened that door just enough, you curled up like a little kitten making a permanent home within his heart.

School years came and went, now you all had serval years of hero work under your belts and still, everyone fucking loved you, Katsuki included. Somehow you and Eijiro had convinced him to move into an apartment together because splitting the rent was more efficient and you could hang out together all the time. He played it off like the latter fact didn’t matter to him but it was nice coming home some nights to dinner already being made and he certainly didn’t mind catching you doing your morning yoga in the living room.

That was why this year when your birthday rolled around, it didn’t take too much badgering from Eijiro for Katsuki to finally say okay to having a surprise party for everyone’s favorite girl.

Your boyfriend, the douche, as Katsuki preferred to call him, already claimed your afternoon.

“Who makes birthday plans just in the afternoon?” Itsuka had asked while she was balanced atop Tetsu’s shoulders hanging a banner.

“Someone who doesn’t give a shit about their significant other,” Katsuki grumbled.

“Yeah, you shoulda seen the look on Y/N’s face when she told us she’d be back by five. She was real bummed that he made other plans on her birthday but apparently they were like really important or something.”

The douche had never been particularly aware of the things that mattered to you. You knew how he took his coffee, what kind of fabric softener he preferred, and had a playlist ready of all his favorite songs for car rides, and yet he couldn’t be bothered to see all you wanted was to spend the day with his dumb ass on your birthday. He was fucking useless. Probably got you some stupid fucking gift too.

He looked over at the mountain of presents that everyone had brought for you, piling up on your kitchen table and spilling over artfully thanks to Mina’s skill. Katsuki was willing to wager his next years salary that every one of those gifts was more thoughtful than whatever the douche had given you. Probably thought just his being was enough of a gift.

“Whoa, Kat!” Eijiro grabbed his arm, “You’re gonna overwhip the icing, you hate when that happens.” He shook his head and pulled his arm away from Eijiro, turning around to the four-layer cake that was his best work to date if he did say so himself.

Alternating layers of soft cake in your favorite flavors, each with a ribbon of your favorite icing in between. All he had left to do was ice the outside and write your pretty name. Yeah, he even thought your name was pretty.

Eijiro prided himself on making birthday celebrations special for all his friends. He spent time and took care to listen to the seemingly insignificant musings throughout the year of things they might like or want to happen on their special day and then he made it his personal mission to make those musings into a reality.

Katsuki was always the easiest to please. He wanted the same thing each and every year. To be left the fuck alone. And Eijiro respected that. He still would knock on his bedroom door though with his favorite spicy ramen and leave it with a handmade card that he knew Katsuki kept with all the other things he deemed important in a little box under his nightstand.

But, his other friends, they were more exciting! Izuku, for his 25th birthday, they all flew to San Diego for Comic Con. Izuku had no idea where they were going until they boarded the plane. Denki was the star in his very own murder mystery-themed dinner when he turned 21. Just last year, Eijiro rented out a massive hall and they hosted an extravagant masquerade ball in Mina’s honor. And when he heard you talking at work a few months ago about how you thought a surprise party would be so much fun, how you’d never had one, he started making plans that same day.

Though a surprise party wasn’t the most thrilling thing the group had done, Eijiro was determined to make this a special birthday for you. Since your birthday plans with your boyfriend seemed, well, lackluster, he was going to go above and beyond! You cared so much about all your friends, were always there when they needed you, you deserved to feel like the most important person in the entire world.

“Got the projector!” Denki held the device high above his head, nearly whacking Hitoshi in the process.

“Great guys, thanks! I’ve got a big blanket upstairs we can use as a screen!”

“Oh! And I have the little twinkle lights for decoration in my bag!” Mina bounced off.

The movies, the lights, he’d also pulled out your favorite board games, and Shoto and Hanta would be getting here any minute with your favorite foods. He could see your smile so clearly in his mind, your laugh filling his head was his favorite melody and he couldn’t wait to hear it all night long.

He had a feeling, deep in his bones, that this would be another birthday to remember.

Who breaks up with someone on their birthday?

Katsuki was still trying to process what the actual fuck just happened.

You were early by an hour. They hadn’t even started looking out for you yet and then suddenly you were standing in the doorway.

“Y/N!”

Izuku had been the first to notice you.

“Shit,” Katuski murmured while everyone else hurried to shout SURPRISE!

Your outfit looked as cute as it did when you left a few hours before, even your hair was the same but your make up, the bits that hadn’t run down the apples of your cheeks were smudged around your beautiful eyes.

Mina broke out of her shocked stupor first and ran across the room to you, her arms encircling in a tight hug when your knees gave out and you sobbed against her shoulder.

“He broke up with you?” Eijiro stiffened beside him, surely overhearing what Mina was confirming. Everything else that was exchanged was too hushed for him to hear but you stood back up with Mina’s help, brushing away fresh tears.

“I’m really sorry everyone, thank you for coming out but, I’m not in much of a celebrating mood right now. Dinner next weekend, maybe? I’ll pay. I’m really sorry again.”

Katsuki listened as your friends gave condolences, confirmed dinner, and insisted you didn’t have to pay for a single thing.

Being roommates, Katsuki and Eijiro both got to see certain sides of you that weren’t so often on display. They’d learned to read you better than almost anyone, the only person who maybe could was Mina and he was convinced it had to be a girl thing. That was why all three of them noticed you growing increasingly uncomfortable with the crowd around you, even though they were all your closest friends, it was still too much. Mina was trying to get you out but was failing.

Eijiro reached between Izuku and Hanta and found your hand, giving you a slight pull towards him.

“ALRIGHT! EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE!” Katsuki bellowed and you used everyone’s captured interest in Katsuki to let Eijiro get you out of sight. “AND TAKE SOME FOOD ON YOUR WAY OUT!”

There was a soft knock on your bedroom door. You’d changed into pajamas, pulled a hoodie over top, and washed the little surviving make up from your skin.

“Just me, baby. Can I come in?”

“Yeah.”

Mina poked her pink head into the room. “Can I get ya anything?”

“The last three years of my life back.”

She came into the room while you continued to shred the little momentos of your relationship.

That was the problem with seeing the good in everyone; you were often blind to all the shitty things they could be doing right in front of you.

“He said I was too busy, I wasn’t giving him enough time so… he found someone who could. He said he was gonna wait to tell me but his new girlfriend didn’t want to wait anymore.” All Mina did was blink at you. Had she even heard what you said? “M-Mina?”

“Sorry, sweetie. Did I hear you right? You were too busy, he broke up with you because you didn’t give him enough attention?” You nodded. “You’re a Pro Hero! You’re in the Top Fifteen!”

“Right and apparently I cannot have a relationship and maintain that level of work. Not without my partner feeling neglected.”

“Neglected? You wanna talk about neglect. Ma’am, do you recall a few months ago when you told me he was three thrusts in and busted then walked his happy ass off like he won a goddamn medal? Because that, that is neglect. I got you off better when we were 17 and I didn’t know shit back then.”

You were able to crack a smile at that and Mina’s thumb brushed your cheek, “There’s our girl.” Mina pressed her lips against yours, as soft as they ever were, “There are better people out there for you, I promise.”

“I just wanna be able to give them what they deserve.”

She pulled you into her lap. “Stop worrying about what other people deserve and start worrying about what you deserve,” You let her tip your head, her mouth moving against yours, “Because you deserve the whole damn world.” Her kiss was such a familiar sensation, easy to get lost in even if you hadn’t done anything with each other in almost four years.

Mina made it so easy for you. You didn’t have to think. She was a beautiful distraction that you would never take for granted. She was too much of a free spirit to ever be tied down but she was also more than happy to make time for you whenever you needed her.

But, you swore that girl knew you better than you knew yourself sometimes. She ended up being the one to call off your casual flings because you wanted something more than she was able to give. Someone constant in your life and while she’d always be there as a friend, she couldn’t give more than that.

You felt her scarred hands on your cheeks as she pulled back. “I can pick this up later, but, the boys wanna know you’re alright too. And you can’t deny you could use some Ei cuddles and KitKat level sass.”

She had a point. “Fine but, I don’t wanna tell them what happened. I don’t wanna cry again.”

“I’ll them ‘em!” She kissed your nose and scooted you off her, “You just go on out there and I’ll be out in a sec.”

You gave her a suspicious look but she waved you out your own door anyways.

The glow from your living room was oddly soft and rounding the corner, you saw why.

Hanging across one wall was a large white blanket surrounded by an army of little white and yellow twinkle lights. Candles flickered all around making every shadow in the room come to life. The sofa pieces had all been pushed together, effectively forming a large bed in the middle of the room.

Eijiro was to you in seconds. He’d changed out of his jeans and tight-fitted shirt and was now in sweats and a workout tank, holding you so tightly you felt a tiny pop along your spine. “‘M really sorry this happened. If ya wanna talk or anything…”

“I don’t,” You squeezed his torso back, “But, Mina said she’d fill you in for me.”

“Oi! Let her fuckin’ breathe!” You shifted your head, cheek now pressed to Eijiro’s chest and you could see Katsuki standing in the kitchen. It seemed the boys had the same idea since Katsuki had also found his way into more comfortable clothes. “And you, come get something to eat.”

“I’m not really hungry…”

“And I don’t really care. Ya still gotta eat! So come make a plate or I’m makin’ one for ya.”

All your favorite foods were lined up on the counter. Appetizers from one restaurant and main courses from a few others. Your heart ached, this was something you were supposed to enjoy with everyone.

“Get that look off your face.” Katsuki brought a plate in front of you, “If you don’t eat, you don’t get cake.”

“You made cake?”

“Of course I made cake! It’s your fucking birthday! Ya know, you usually get someone stuff they like on their birthday: gifts, food, cake… not fucking end a relationship like a fuckin’ douche.”

“Katsuki!” Eijiro chided from the sofa.

“What! You gonna tell me he’s not!”

“He is but you could be nicer about it.”

“Why would I do that? Plus, she smiles when I call him a douche, see?” You roughly grabbed your shoulders making you spill a spoon full of rice, “They were a fucking douche bag who did not deserve someone as amazing as you. You’re too good a person to be with a piece of dog shit like them.” A smile crept onto your face. “See, Ei, told ya so.”

With a few different food options, you took to the sofa, sitting between Eijiro’s legs while he absentmindedly rubbed your shoulders.

“I was wondering where this went.” He tugged the sleeve of your hoodie, his hoodie. It was coming up on a decade old, from his very first merchandise line. His signature Riot Red was dulled with age and the R inside the gear on the back was cracked and faded. You borrowed it so often in high school and the years that followed, always too big on you making you feel nice and cozy inside.

“Found it in my wash. I never see you wear it anymore, I don’t think you can.”

He chuckled, “Yeah, don’t even know if I could get my arms in without ripping it up.” He’d grown nearly ten inches taller since you’d first met him in high school and bulked up making him practically an immovable force with long red hair.

“So, I can keep it?”

“‘Course you can. It’s always looked better on you anyway.”

With the kitchen mostly clean, Katsuki claimed his usual corner spot, shoving a pillow behind his back, “Still see food on your plate. Stop distracting her.” He dug his heel into Eijiro’s side. “Finish up.”

“Yes, dad.”

He cocked a slender blonde brow but didn’t say another word.

Just as you finished your meal Mina came sliding out of your bedroom, slipping across the floor in her socks that perfectly matched the adorable pajamas she sported. She too had abandoned her makeup and pulled her hair up into two little buns atop her head.

“I now declare this birthday bash has been transformed into a pajama party!”

She gave a little twirl with her arms splayed wide.

“If this was really a pajama party I’d be in my boxers and not damn sweats.”

Mina stopped her spinning and narrowed her eyes at Katsuki. “Wanna lose the clothes, KitKat? I’m not stopping you.”

“I literally see you making coffee in your boxers like every morning.” You added.

“Yeah and locker rooms, man. It’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”

There was a muttered, fuck it, and he stood, dropping his pants to the floor.

No one verbally made a noise, not a single sound, and you knew damn well your eyes weren’t the only ones lingering on Katsuki. You’ve lived with him well over five years now, the look of him shouldn’t come as a shock to you or anything but he was still such a good-looking man. And he knew it.

Not quite as tall as Eijiro had grown but he still exceeded the six-foot mark in your final year of high school. He’d filled out nicely, cords of muscle that made many stop and gawk. Hair styled with an undercut now but, other than that, not much had changed.

He smirked down at you, his hand outstretched, “What?”

“I said, gimme your plate. What? Too busy staring, princess?”

Your silence was enough of an answer and it only made Katsuki all the more smug. “Shitty hair, come help me with cake.”

“Have you, ya know, done anything with either of them?” Mina asked when it was just the two of you curled up together on the sofa, her head in your lap.

“Of course not!” You looked towards the kitchen making sure both guys were preoccupied. “I’ve been in a relationship, gods, do you know how many times they thought I’d done something with them?”

Your ex had brought it up so often, how weird it was you chose to live with two guys. But to you, it had made perfect sense!

You and Eijiro had forged a friendship just days after being in the same class and together, somehow, you both managed to win over Katsuki by the end of your first year too. So, when your final year ended and it came time to move into the real world it made sense to face it with them.

Having Mina around too would have been fantastic but the agency she signed with was so far away, living together just wasn’t possible.

“Well, you’re not in a relationship now, babe. And let’s face it, our whole class had a crush on you but, those two, it’s always been more than a crush.”

“There is no way-“

“And you’re eyein’ Kat like he’s a piece of meat! Not that I blame you. That man is-”

“Stop talking!”

“And always cozying up to Eiji… Those big, strong arms, imagine what he could-”

“Mina!” You hissed and shoved a pillow over her face.

You hated thinking about these things and you thought about it far more often than you should have. You hadn’t done anything because the thought of picking one over the other made this crushing weight settle in your chest.

“Why are you trying to smother the raccoon?” Katuski asked, with a plate of cake in each of his hands.

You said the first thing that came to mind, “She was trying to tell me the end of a series I haven’t finished.” And, thankfully, Katsuki didn’t care to know more.

Instead, he handed you over a slice with a single unlit candle. “Don’t eat it yet.” Eijiro was quick to follow with two additional slices, passing one over into Mina’s eager hands while Katsuki set up your favorite movie.

With friends gathered around, Katsuki held his palm over the candle. “It’s not a celebration but it’s still your birthday so you should make a wish regardless.”

“And we’ll still sing to ya if ya want!” Eijiro beamed, “Well, Mina and I will.”

Katsuki set off the smallest of pops and the wick caught flame. “’S okay, guys. A wish is plenty.”

You thought for a moment and the only thing floating around your mind was how while things might not be exactly how you want them, they weren’t horrible either. You had a great job, even better friends, a comfortable home with people who cared about you. Just let it be a good one, you thought, puckered your lips, and blew out a steady stream of air extinguishing the flame.

Eijiro plucked the candle before wax met icing, holding it up for you to lick off the icing, and then kissed your cheek, “Happy Birthday, cutie pie.”

Mina claimed your other cheek, “Yeah! Happy Birthday, babe!”

Katsuki was quick, the tip of his finger was coated with icing and he plopped it right on the tip of your nose. “Happy Birthday, Princess.” Kissing it off before you could protest.

He waited while you took a bite, watched as you chewed, swallowed and his eyes followed your tongue when it darted out to get a bit of icing.

“Well?” He prodded when you didn’t say anything.

It was delicious, Kat’s food was some of the best you’d ever tasted and your birthday cake was no exception. He’d outdone himself. But, there was something fun about making the cocky Pro Hero squirm.

An exaggerated moan left Mina, “KitKat, please, quit being a Pro and just open a bakery already. You’re so good.”

“Seriously Katsuki, this is great, man. The icing is perfect.”

“Well?” He asked you again.

“They already said how great it is!”

“But, it’s not their damn birthday cake, is it!”

Eijiro chuckled, “You’re gonna make him pop a blood vessel, just tell him how much you like it so he’ll calm down.”

The vein on his neck did look damn close to rupturing. You took another bite, savoring each of the flavors he’d blended together, loving the way they complimented each other on your tongue. Just before he nearly snapped his plate in half you let him off the hook, “It’s your best one to date, Kat. I love it. Thank you.”

He finally sat back on his haunches, releasing a breath in a puff, “Obviously. I only get better.” He took a large bite. “You’re welcome.”

Eijiro had opened his arms for you before his cake was even finished and you curled right up against him. Katsuki was back in his corner but his legs had managed to cross over Eijiro’s and Mina, well, Mina was like a damn cat.

Liquid and she somehow fit herself across the three of you. Her legs stretched over you and Eijiro both and, to everyone’s amazement, Katsuki had allowed her to lean into his side.

You were able to watch the movie with your arms wound around Eijiro. While Mina trailed lazy fingers along your calf, Eijiro's hands, which he could never keep still, started rubbing your back again. Only stopping when something exciting happened and commanded all of his focus.

The only other time he paused was when you fidgeted, rolling on your side to get your phone.

You should have just put it away but you saw his name and curiosity got the better of you but, damn, you wish it hadn’t.

“Whatcha lookin’ at, cutie pie?” But EIjiro could easily see your phone screen with how you were laying on him, “Oh. Oh, baby, why are ya looking at that?”

“I forgot I still get all his social media updates. Guess this is the new girl and it’s really official now.” You stared at the picture of the man you spent three whole years with, smiling wide and lifting some adorable woman up in his arms, “She’s really pretty.”

Eijiro brought his index finger under your chin and you looked up at him. “Maybe she is, but, she sure as hell isn’t prettier than you.”

Mina crawled her way over leaving Kat alone on the opposite end. She took your phone and used two fingers to expand the screen.

“Shitty hair’s right.”

“Kat, you didn’t even see the photo-“

“I don’t need to. She’s not you.”

“They’re right babe,” She let your phone fall to the floor and hugged you tight, “She could be the prettiest girl in the whole world but no one has a soul like you do. You’re one of a kind.”

She nuzzled into your neck, her lips pressing into your skin leaving kiss after kiss behind. “Do you need reminding of just how unique and wonderful you are?”

Eijiro shifted behind you. “I bet Eiji will be happy to show you how amazing you are, won’t you, big guy.”

“Will ya let me, cutie? I wanna show you just how much you mean to me.”

“Y-you do?”

His breath felt like flames licking the skin just below your ear. “More than anything.”

Before you could answer Eijiro’s arousing offer you felt Katuski come up in front of you again. Unlike when Eijiro had tilted your head, Katsuki grabbed your jaw tightly and held you steady under his striking gaze.

“It’s you. You keep us all going. Push us forward. Pick us up when we’re down. It’s you. You’ve changed all our damn lives so let us show you what that means to us.”

“All of you? Together? You’re all good with that?”

Eijiro murmured his confirmation and Mina moaned her’s into your neck.

“That alright with you, Princess?”

Your pulse was pounding in your ears you could hardly hear what Katsuki had said. The idea of it, the three people you were closest to, your best friends.

“Mina,” Eijiro sat up straighter and pulled Mina back, “It’s a lot for her. Let her think straight.” His knuckles brushed your forearm, “Hey. The offer is out there. Take the time you need. Wanna go back to the movie?”

“Do… Do I wanna go back to the movie!” You spun around to face him, nose just barely brushing his, “Ei! Are you serious right now!”

The movie was quite possibly the very last thing on your mind.

You had two fist fulls of Eijiro’s shirt and stared into his wide eyes until they blinked and softened. “Then whaddya wanna do?”

Your mouth came down onto his in a hurry and you could just barely hear Mina’s giggle of excitement. You yanked the front of his shirt, urgently moving your lips against his. In response, the redhead’s hands found their way under your thighs and pulled you to him until he had you straddled over his lap.

His lips curled up in a grin and then his tongue was sliding its way into your mouth. One of his hands carefully tilted your head while the other had a tight grip on your thigh, squeezing, inching slowly upward.

Another pair of lips settled into the crook of your neck, sucking as unfamiliar hands wrapped around your waist, and Eijiro let the most beautiful moan spill over into your mouth. When teeth so sharp gently tugged on your lower lip you couldn’t stop your own little whimper.

“She likes it, Eiji, do it again.”

And again his teeth sank in.

“Ei…”

A laugh, unlike any you heard from him before, broke your kiss. “You better be careful how you say my name, cutie,” His teeth nipped at your puffy lip, “‘M not gonna wanna share if you keep moaning it like that.”

“Oh, you’re sharin’, shitty hair.” Katsuki’s fingers flexed and pulled you to his hard chest, “I wanna hear you moan my name like that.”

“You gotta work for it then, Kat.”

Effectively sandwiched between the two men, still seated across Eijiro's lap, Katsuki accepted your challenge. Attacking your lips because now he had to point to prove and he set a brutal pace.

Bruising your lips with kisses, his tongue eager to get inside.

So close to you, you could hear Mina’s breathy moans, but Katsuki captivated your attention with long fingers running up your sides until one curiously lingered around your neck. You spoke the words against his lips, “Do it. I trust you.”

His smile wasn’t sarcastic or sinister, for once, it was completely sincere. “Thank you.” And with that, fingers slowly, experimentally tightened around your throat.

Katsuki peppered kisses along your jawline with your head still angled back, applying slightly more pressure every few seconds. His free hand ventured under your hoodie, running his fingertips across your dips and curves, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

When his kisses finally led to your ear, “Nod if you want more,” and you did. “Just gotta tap my hand and I’ll stop. Nod so I know you understand.” Once again, you did, “Gods, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?”

Tighter he pressed his middle finger and thumb. “What? Can’t answer me, Princess?”

You tried but could only manage a strangled inhale. Katsuki sucked a chain of little purple marks into your flesh and you squirmed against him and Eijiro both, so much so that the latter held you in place. Your fingers wrapped around Katsuki’s hand but didn’t tap.

“K-Ka-“ You couldn’t get his name out.

“Gonna say it now? Wanna say my fuckin’ name?”

You nodded again, clinging to him.

“Fucking hell, Katsuki.” Eijiro mused but you couldn’t see him or Mina with how far the blonde had you tipped back and Katsuki didn’t give them an ounce of attention. You were the only one he cared about.

His thumb had wandered higher up your body, teasing the side of your breast and circling your areola. You bit into your lower lip, willing Katsuki to just touch your nipples already. Wishing any of them would touch you!

More pressure on your neck, on your thighs from Eijiro’s hands while he still watched. You released your lip trying to form his name, “Ka-Ka-“

“Almost.” He chided.

“You’re so close!” Encouragement poured from Mina.

And finally, he gave you what you needed. Just a single pass had you inhaling as sharply as you could and as soon as his fingers loosened you gave him his reward; his name, a moan on your lips.

He made sure to press sweet kisses where his fingers had been, holding you close.

“I’m gonna,” You had to catch your breath, “I’m gonna need you guys to stop playing with me now, okay? Please.”

“Oh, baby girl,” Mina cooed and moved around to your side, “Boys are getting you all worked up, huh?” Katsuki pulled you into his lap and Mina settled in Eijiro’s. She worked you over with slow kisses, hands going right for your tits knowing exactly what you liked. “KitKat was being mean, wasn’t he? Didn’t pay these gorgeous girls enough attention?”

She took you in her hands, squeezing your tits and letting them puff out between her fingers, and your head rolled back onto Katsuki’s shoulder.

“Let’s see ‘em.” Katsuki lifted the hoodie up over Mina’s arms to reveal your chest to them but as soon as he made to move it further, move it off of you, Eijiro’s arm caught his wrist.

“No way, man. That hoodie stays on.”

“Why the fuck should it?”

“It’s his. It’s Eiji’s.” You moaned, Mina pinching your nipples at the perfect moment.

“It’s staying on.”

“Ei’s feeling possessive. That’s really cute. Gonna make her cum wearing your hoodie?”

“Damn right, I am.”

“Want that too, birthday girl? Want Eiji to make you cum first?”

“Min, you’re gonna beat him to it if you keep doing this.”

Katsuki dropped his head to your neck again, “Not by her-fucking-self, she’s not!”

As Katsuki assaulted your neck again, using his hands to move you back and forth against his growing cock so easily felt through the thin fabric of his boxers, Eijiro snaked his hand around Mina, lightly against your inner thigh, “Want me to help too?”

“Yes, yes yes…” Mina cut off your pleas with her tongue fighting with yours. Swallowing your cry when Eijiro’s thumb fumbled for a second, trying to find that sweet spot and he knew the second he did.

All the hands, the mouths, the different sensations they graciously provided you, all of it had your head swimming. Not sure what felt best, only knowing that a high was quickly approaching, building low and nearly ready to snap. Not knowing who to cry for, what to say, who to beg. “Please, fuck, please, please I want it.”

“Then cum for us, baby. We all want it.”

“Please, cutie, give it to us.”

“First of many. So c’mon, Princess.”

Too much. Too many pleas. And you tensed letting that tight cord snap.

Eijiro slowed his pace into one much more soothing for you to ride out, Mina kissed each of your breasts, and Katsuki wound his arms around your middle securing you to him until you relaxed in his hold.

“Cutie pie, that was fuckin’ hot! You’re all soaked through.” Eijiro popped his thumb in his mouth, “Kinda got me wanting to taste more of ya.”

“Oh yeah? You wanna clean her up?” Mina grinned.

“Someone should. Damn, went right through my boxers too.”

“Ei can if he wants.”

“Oh, I’d be honored.” Mina crawled off and you awkwardly stretched out your legs.

He kissed your lips, fingers hooking into your waistband, “Let’s get you outta these.” Katsuki helped you lift so Eijiro could pull them over your curvy ass, leggings, and panties all in one go.

Dark red eyes lingered on what had been exposed, your sweet pussy, still dripping, had Eijiro’s mouth-watering.

“Please, ride my tongue, I’ll make you feel so fuckin’ good.”

Riding his tongue? No. No, you couldn’t do that. You’d have to be all on his face for that. “I can’t.”

“Aw, legs too shaky, I can hold you up, no problem at all.”

“N-no, ’s not that.”

You couldn’t look at him when he asked what it was then.

“Talk to us.” Katsuki poked, “You just came for us. Why ya getting shy now?”

“Because her dick of an ex gave her a complex-“

“Mina!”

“Don’t you ‘Mina’ me! He got it in her head that she’s too big to sit on someone’s face, which I told her is fucking stupid!”

Eijiro let out a slow breath through flared nostrils and rested his hands on your waist. “Alright then, let me ask you this and you better answer me honestly, cutie; do you want me or someone else to eat you out like that?”

“Yeah I want you to but-“

“No buts!” You were out of Katsuki’s lap in a fluid motion, in Eijiro’s grasp while he leaned back, setting you on his chest. “Guess you need to be reminded of who I am, the Sturdy Hero, remember now? It’s kinda cute you think you could break anyone, let alone someone like me. You’re gonna get your sexy ass up here and sit. Right now.”

You didn’t want to argue with him, not when he sounded so serious, but still, you had your doubts even as you moved up his body.

“Mmm, that’s a good girl,” He admired you hovering over him, “Lower now, you can do it.” You let yourself slip a little closer. “Think I can’t feel these thighs shaking?” His hands wrapped around your legs and he set you exactly where he wanted you, making you grab onto his hair to keep yourself steady. You could feel the sharp points of his teeth as he marked your legs in between wet kisses. His, “Fuckin’ perfect,” was muffled as he spoke right into your core, flattened tongue licking once, flicking your clit with the tip so your nails dug into his scalp, “Perfect.”

And then the man got to proper work, he got greedy. With your legs pressed around his head, you were sure he couldn’t actually hear the little whines of pitiful instructions were giving him. A breathy, “right there,” followed soon by an, “oh, fuck, do that again,” but Eijiro instead focused on the twitch of your legs or the way your fingers pulled his hair further out of the ponytail he’d had it in.

Mina straddled his torso, hooking her chin over your shoulder. “He’s getting so hard just from doing this to you.” You managed to glance back and saw her slender pink hand palming his still contained erection. Meanwhile, Katsuki had lost the boxers you’d made a mess on, sitting on the back of the sofa, and yes, it was as pretty as you imagined it to be. Pale with a blushing pink tip.

Fitting nicely into the palm of his hand, still not completely hard just yet. “Open up for me, will ya?” You kept your eyes on his smirk, opening wide for him, “You listen so fucking well.”

One hand on the back of your head holding you still, “Nu-uh, Princess, no hands. Keep ‘em on Ei.” You carded fingers through his hair while Katsuki slipped inside, letting your lips engulf him.

He didn’t move for a moment, rather let your tongue explore around his cock, though, he couldn’t help his hips from jerking forward when you discovered the vein that ran along the underside. And a second time when Eijiro suckled your clit making you moan around him.

It wasn’t long before he reached his full length, tip of his cock nudging the back of your throat and he wasn’t even completely in your mouth anymore. He’d grown too large for that.

Eijiro tugged you closer to him when you started bobbing your head, making more of a mess rather than cleaning you up. “Damn, Ei, make her do that again.”

What had you done? You hadn’t even noticed- oh. Eijiro just barely nipped at your clit and you gasped, sucking hard enough on Katsuki that his head knocked against the wall, leaving his hands to guide you back and forth, trying to get you to swallow his cock.

“Eiji, can I go for a ride?” Mina purred.

It took the redhead a second or two to answer, not wanting to stop his pursuit. But, eventually, he lifted you up slightly letting out a frustrated groan that had Katsuki cursing all of you. “Gotta ask the birthday girl.”

A garbled, “Mhm,” was all you could manage with the cock still stuffed in your mouth.

“She said it’s fine.” Katsuki translated.

“Then it’s fine with me. But, ‘m not cumming until she’s around me.”

Katsuki continued fucking your face while Mina bickered, “Don’t think I can get you off? Eijiro, I’m a bit offended.”

“Don’t be.” Katsuki cut her off so Eijiro could get back to you faster, “He’s just stubborn like that when he makes his mind up. He’s got the stamina for it, damn princess. Taken me so fuckin’ good, but, his willpower, it’s is off the charts.”

You could hear the shifting of clothes, felt Eijiro move his body so Mina could tug his shorts off him followed shortly after by a sigh from Mina and a grunt from Eijiro, right up into you. He pulled at you while Mina sank lower onto him.

“Are you speaking from experience, Kat?” She asked the question you already knew the answer to.

Seeing one of them leaving the other’s room far too early in the morning. Somehow they were at least quiet about it, respectful of you being just down the hall.

“Did you actually think you two were the only ones sneaking around?”

While Mina and Katsuki had their own conversation, Eijiro had you tipping closer and closer to your edge again.

He’d taken to gripping your hips and grinding you over his rolling tongue again and again. Holding you still suddenly and then feasting on that little bundle of nerves, that was what was going to do you in. Mixed with the way Katsuki would snap his hips forward until you were choking, gagging on his cock with tears pricking the corners of your eyes. And you certainly couldn’t forget about Mina’s sweet little whimpers as she bounced on Eijiro’s dick behind you.

And then you heard ripping fabric, but who’s?

“Thought you liked her in your hoodie, shitty hair? Why ya ripping it off her?”

The growl he made against your clit, the rumble in-between ministrations, was immaculate. You wanted to cry his name, tell him just how great it felt, but all you could do was moan around Katsuki’s dick and yank hard Eijiro’s hair. Thankfully, he understood.

Sparing his hoodie any more damage, large hands sought out your bare skin, finding home along your hips and making you move above him. Faster than before, unrelenting. “Damn it, ‘m gonna cum. Ei, don’t stop making her do that.”

You gagged feeling the first of many ropes of cum shoot down your throat, waiting for Katsuki to pull free so you could swallow it all.

And when he did, “Please, Eiji, please, please, please…” You pleaded with him even though your throat felt so damn raw.

“Oh, baby girl, I always love the way you beg,” Lewd sounds from the both of you filled the room, “Always, so pretty.” Her fingers crept up the base of your neck and bent you back just so you could see the tip of her head. “Do it again for me, pretty please. You’ll make me cum all over his cock.”

Hanging onto Eijiro’s roots you bucked your hips over him, “Ei, I need it. ‘M so close, ah, so, so close, fuck,” Abandoning all else, he focused all efforts right on your clit letting you use him until your begging became babbling, completely incoherent, and then you tipped right into your second orgasm with Mina tumbling right after you.

Panting and sweaty, chest heaving, Mina lifted herself off Eijiro’s cock with a wince, “Why are you so damn thick, Eiji, I’ll never understand it.”

His chuckle was easily heard now that he’d taken care to lift you off his face and rather let you rest atop his torso. He scooted with you, leaning against the back of the sofa in between Katsuki’s legs. His chin glistened and those his eyes were so very heavy, he still looked like he won hero of the year.

“So, how’s she taste?” Katsuki asked with brows raised.

“Get down here and have a taste.”

“No, no no, guys, I need a second, or several minutes actually.”

You snuggled into Mina, face pressed into her chest, the both of you still trying to calm down completely.

“Take a break, cutie pie, you deserve it. And you,” He looked up at Katsuki, “Get down here and I’ll let you have a taste.”

You caught the hint of a smirk, and then the man took Eijiro’s messy jaw upward, inclining him enough for Katsuki to lean forward into a harsh make out.

“How you doing, baby?” Mina asked, brushing down your hair, “Need anything?” You didn’t answer, just snuggled closer against her plush.

“Eiji… he’s the only one who hasn’t… and he wanted to in me…”

Upon hearing his name, Eijiro broke away from Katsuki’s lips to look at you. “I- um- I’m really sorry I said that, I shouldn’t have assumed we’d, ya know, get there.”

But you shook his head, “No, I wanna with you, both of you, I just need a little bit but then I do wanna take care of you.”

Eijiro’s smile was so soft it made your heart ache. He made his way over to you and you moved from Mina’s soft embrace, you let him draw you into a slow kiss with his hand on the back of your neck. “Take all the time you need.”

“Where are you going?” Katsuki barked when Mina wobbled off the sofa for the kitchen.

“I have an idea,” She sang, “I know just how to relax our girl.”

She opened the refrigerator, round-pink ass poking out while she bent to get whatever she was looking for. When she returned, both men looked utterly confused.

“See, I already know how wonderful Y/N’s tits are but, you two haven’t been able to appreciate them fully. So, we’re gonna take this hoodie off her because you did get to see her cum wearing it, twice,” Eijiro motioned for you to lift your arms and he did the honors, “And now, baby, you’re gonna go get super comfy against those pillows, on your back for me.”

You knew exactly what she had in mind. Lazy afternoons with her latched onto one of your breasts had taught her well. Just gently sucking, sometimes teasing you until you’d undoubtedly get turned on all over again. It was an unexplainable feeling, one your ex found odd and never partook in but both Katsuki and Eijiro looked completely intrigued with this plan.

“Well all thought Katsuki’s icing was so good, I thought we could put it all over something else.”

She twisted open the container and dipped her finger inside. Smearing the dollop across your nipple and then leaning down to lick it off. She swirled her tongue around twice before her lips closed around your peak.

“Minaaa,” You drew out the last letter of her name but by no means did you want her to stop.

She stayed attacked, lightly sucking on you until your eyes drifted shut.

“Holy fuck…” Katsuki muttered under his breath before speaking up, “Lemme do it!”

“Yeah, me too!”

She let your nipple go with a tiny pop, “Of course, but, you’ve gotta be gentle with her. Both of you.”

They nodded their heads quickly and she passed the container over to Katsuki while she cozied up between your legs.

Each of them took a sizable amount of icing on their fingers, taking their time spreading it evenly out. Katsuki had his brows tightly knit in concentration, trying to make it look apparently perfect while Eijiro had one tooth hanging over his low lip as he worked.

Once both were satisfied, they shared a look and then a nod, the two descending on you in the same moment. They copied Mina’s technique flawlessly, licking around your needy buds first and then honing in on it. Your legs tried to close when the two sets of lips came down around you at once.

It was almost too much when they both started to suck. Not hard or tugging, exactly how Mina had instructed them but having both your tits teased at the same time, seeing two pairs of hooded red eyes looking up at you while they settled in.

The moment they saw your eyelids droop and your pretty lips let out that puffy breath of air, neither of them were stopping anytime soon. It was how you put your arms around them, fingers toying with their hair, muttering about how nice they both felt.

And then there was that moment Mina had been waiting for when passive pleasure made you needy for something more. She drew a trail of icing down your body. Starting between your breasts, she kissed and licked every piece off of you. The lower she went, the more you squirmed, each man wrapping an arm around you, sucking at your tits with more enthusiasm.

“Needy, baby, aren’t you?” She purred just below your navel, “What do you want, tell us.”

Mina smirked, watching your eyes dart between the guys. “Want them both?” You nodded, “At once?”

“Mmhm.”

“You’re so ambitious, baby! I love it!” Her fingers slipped inside your heat quicker than you’d expected her to go. “I gotta get you ready. Both these guys are a challenge on their own and you want them both at the same time?”

Four of her fingers ended up being fucked inside you while you clung onto EIjiro’s and Katsuki’s shoulders, digging half-moons into their skin.

When Mina deemed you ready, there was a shifting of bodies, Eijiro definitely elbowed Katsuki the ribs and you kneed Mina’s ass cheek. Laughter blended with moans and whines while everyone got situated.

Katsuki laid on his back with you against his chest while Eijiro pulled the both of you closer to him. “Mina?”

“Nope. This is her present. Plus, I already got off.”

All Eijiro could do was chuckle at the wink she threw his way and for the first time, under the little twinkling lights they’d strung around the room, you had a chance to properly admire him.

Thicker than Katsuki, nearly as long too, and yet, he looked about ready to blush as you nearly drooled on yourself at the sight of him. “Get it together, Ei.” Katsuki scoffed.

He set himself atop you, dragging his fat head between your lips, a total of three times, and then lined up right at your dripping entrance. “You’re sure you want me first?” You nodded emphatically and his hips cantered forward.

Katuski held your legs back for him, squeezed you tight letting Eijiro lean forward, sinking in another inch in the process, dropping kiss after kiss across your brow. “Doin’ so good for us. Gods, you are so fuckin’ tight. Kat’s not gonna be able to take it.”

“The fuck did you say!”

The redhead's laugh was thick, eye closed pushing in even more until heavy balls tapped your ass and Eijiro released a held breath. “Tell me when I can move, cutie, okay.”

“Fuck me, Eiji, want it.”

That was all he needed to hear.

His hands took place of Katsuki’s, pressing them down further than you thought possible. His thrusts were slow at first even though you were egging him on and he took the bait quick enough.

Harsh slaps and grunts, Katsuki playing with your all too sensitive nipples, holding onto them and letting Eijiro’s thrusts provide little tugs making you moan for them.

You could feel every ridge he had, the two veins that snaked down either side of him, kissing your walls.

“Whaddya think, wanna try taking Kat too?” He asked you with a sharp-toothed grin.

“Yes, yes, yes…” But you whined terribly feeling him completely leave you to make room for his friend.

“Go first.” He told the blonde, letting him adjust and line himself up.

“Shit, shit, Princess how the fuck are you still this tight! Did that douche never pay you any fuckin’ attention?”

“She told me it’s been six months…” Mina chimed in, softly running a finger down your side. “Our pretty baby had to take care of herself for six whole months.”

“He had someone else.” You cried when Katsuki pushed you further down onto him.

“Don’t know why he’d want anyone else when you’ve got this perfect cunt.”

“She doesn’t need him anymore anyway.” Eijiro crowded over you, “Right, pretty girl?”

Katsuki jerked his hips up into you, “You need fucked, we’ve got you taken care of.”

Eijiro grabbed your chin and made sure you were listening, “You need anything, we’ve got you taken care of. Understand?”

It was strangled thanks to that upward tilt Katsuki’s dick had hitting you just right but you still managed a, “Yes, sir.”

“Great. Now that that’s settled, get the fuck in here, shitty hair, before I bust. She feels too damn good.”

But Eijiro wasn’t listening to Katsuki even though his cock pulsed. No, he was looking at you with a predatory gaze. Red hair framing his face like a mane. “Say that again, cutie.”

“Y-yes?”

“All of it.”

“Yes, sir?”

Oh, oh he liked it, but, he didn’t dwell on it any longer, simply saying, “We need to have a talk about nicknames later,” while he pressed his way inside you alongside Katsuki.

“Wa-wait, Eiji, I think I think it’s too much.”

“Take it slower, I know you’re excited but you’re gonna literally split her if you rush it.” Mina scolded him, holding your hand and making circles on your clit.

“‘M halfway, cutie. I think you can do it.” He knew you could and so he inched forward slower than before making Katsuki bite into your shoulder. “There! Both of us, all the way in. You did amazing!”

“Yes, she did!”

You didn’t know what to do, everything was disorienting as the first time the three of them make you cum. And when the guys moved opposite each other, never leaving you empty for a second, Mina dropped her mouth to your tits again.

Grabby hands reached for skin, for blankets, for whatever they could hold onto.

“Still will us, princess?” You heard the question but you’d be damn if you could even form a word to answer him, you managed to squeeze onto Mina’s hand though, and Eijiro’s shoulder.

“Too much?” Eijiro asked, his hair tickling your cheeks as he rutted into you again and again, but you shook your head, wanting, needing them to keep going. “That’s our girl. Taken us all so damn well.”

“Did you expect anything else from her? She’s always been fuckin’ amazing.”

The praise was too much for you, going right to your core and making you cum for the third time. Squeezing the two of them even closer, hugging so tight they can hardly thrust properly.

“Damn. I’m gonna-“ Katsuki was the second to break, coating your walls thoroughly with his cum and letting his dick slip free. That left Eijiro to fuck it right back inside, the bits that didn’t come out with him, now leaking down your ass and onto Katsuki’s crotch.

“C’mere.” Eijiro planted a foot on the ground and lifted you right up in his arms, hooking the backs of your knees over his forearms driving you up and down on his cock with no real rhythm at all. Arms locked behind his neck, head tossed back completely lost in the feel of it. And when he did cum, he made sure he was embedded as deep as he could go.

“Dang, guys, that was hot as hell.” Mina mused, lazily playing with herself as the two of you panted heavily with each other.

“Shower?” He asked, his forehead against yours. “Mine’s the biggest.”

“Bath?”

“Alright, cutie, whatever you want.”

“I’ll make sure she gets cleaned up if you two wanna shower and clean all this,” gesturing to the whole of the sofa, “up.”

Eijiro pouted as he manipulated your body so your legs were around his waist. “Why do you get the fun part?”

“Because you two know where all your cleaning supplies are. And guys can have bath time whenever you like. I can’t just pop over whenever I want.”

“Yeah ya can.” Katsuki rolled his eyes, using his boxers to try and wipe some of the mess off him so he didn’t drip more on the sofa.

Mina kissed his cheek. “Aw, it’s nice to know you care, KitKat, but, I mean I can’t. Takes me too long to drive and we’re not arguing about how I should move right now. Our girl needs a warm bath with lots of bubbles. Right?”

You nodded, sleepily against Eijiro’s shoulder. And he carried you to your bath.

An hour later, you were squeaky clean and in fresh pajamas wearing one of Katsuki’s hoodies this time. Curled up on the washed sofa, wrapped up in a cozy blanket, tucked in Eijiro’s arms once again with your legs in Mina’s lap.

The movie was picked up where you’d left off but not five minutes had passed and your stomach let out a violent roar in hunger.

Eijiro snickered, “Worked up an appetite, cutie?” Kissing down your cheek.

“Toldja ya didn’t eat enough!” Katsuki complained, kicking the blanket off him, “I’m making your plate this time! And you’re getting more cake!”

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— they walk in on their crush changing

includes: bakugou, kirishima, todoroki, midoriya, and tamaki

warnings: kinda suggestive?? swearing

a/n: i saw multiple tiktoks about this and wanted to write something about it sooo yeah. some of them are a bit longer than others because i got carried away oops. hope you guys like it !!

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @orbital-audio )

bakugou katsuki:

listen, i feel like bakugou would act like he doesn’t care at all

but he’s definitely blushing and can’t look at you straight in the eye

he just wanted to let you know that since kaminari and mina forced him to help them study, you could come too

so he made his way to your dorm room while looking at his phone

and he doesn’t even knock so you’re quite startled

although you don’t blame him because he’s always hanging out in your room and vice versa

“hey we’re gonna have a study session later tonight, in case you wanna come” his eyes are glued to his phone as he talks, but you still feel embarrassed that he’s in the same room as you while you’re changing

after a few seconds go by with no response from you, he finally looks up from the device

“i’m talking to you-” the breath gets knocked out of him when he sees you’re in the middle of trying on different outfits

and apparently you were about to try a new one because you’re just in your freaking underwear

bakugou may be a lot of things, but he is not a pervert

so he’s quick to turn around to face the door, his eyes tightly shut even tho he can’t see anything as it is since you’re behind him

“you dumbass, don’t you know how to lock a fucking door?! is not that hard for fuck’s sake”

you almost want to laugh at the blonde’s state

you’ve never seen him like this before so you might as well tease him about it

“didn't your parents teach you it's impolite to enter a room without knocking first?”

oh he can hear the smirk on your face and he wants nothing more than to go up to you and wipe it off himself

but he knows you’re still in your underwear

and while it’s true he’s a gentleman, he’s also a man

seeing his crush in her underwear will most definitely get a reaction out of him

he curls his hands into fists by his side, jaw clenching because he knows you’re probably enjoying this

“just shut up and get dressed”

“is my room, i can stay like this if i want”

“put. something. on”

his tone annoys you

who the hell is he to tell you what to do?

“and what if i don’t want to?”

you’re just buffing of course, you’ve already put on one of bakugou’s shirt that you stole from him a week ago

his patience is running out

and he’s mad at himself because fuck, why does he have to like you so much?

if it was any other girl he couldn’t have cared less and would’ve just walked out

but it’s you, his crush

you’re so different from everyone else and it makes his blood boil because feelings are stupid and he should be focusing on becoming the number one hero, not some silly high school crush

“okay i'm dressed”

a sigh of relief escapes his lips as he turns around, but it doesn’t take long before his eyes are wide open as he takes in your figure

you’re wearing his shirt

it ends just above your mid thigh and it falls around your figure loosely, obviously too big for you

bakugou can feel butterflies in his stomach at the sight

why are you so pretty?

“what was that you were saying when you walked in?”

you’re so calm and collected, walking around with only his shirt on

normally he hates when people wear his clothes, but it looks so good on you he can’t even bring himself to be annoyed

“we’re having a study session tonight,” his voice is low and he fixes his gaze on the wall behind you. “and you can come too, if you want to that is”

“wait that’s a great idea, i’ve been falling behind on english recently”

he nods and you frown at his actions

sure bakugou can be quiet, when he’s not mad, but he looks rather…shy?

you smirk once again, knowing what this is all about

“don’t tell me the bakugou katsuki has never seen a girl naked before?”

“the fuck are you talking about?”

“well is either that or you like me because why else would you be so red right now?”

he groans when you say that

anyways he uhhh got tired of you not getting all the hints he’s been dropping and just straight up corners you against the wall

your heart is about to burst out of your chest at the close proximity and the feeling only intensifies when he smirks

he leans down, lips merely inches away from your own

“seeing as you’re not pushing me away right now, i say you like me too, dumbass”

well he’s not wrong soooo

you end up kissing after that✨

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

kirishima eijirou:

oh boy, this poor baby

he would be the type to apologize around 100 times and even when you told him it was fine and that you didn’t care, he would still feel guilty

ok so what happened was you were getting ready for your date with kirishima

because yes, he finally asked you out and you couldn’t be happier with life at the moment

and he wanted to know how much longer you were gonna take since he was already done

but you wouldn’t answer his texts

spoiler alert: you were just showering but he was too impatient and also he just wanted to see you again hehe he’s so cute

anyways,,

he makes his way to your room and knocks on the door

it’s more of like a warning because he doesn’t even wait for a response, he just barges in

you had gotten out of the shower like 3 minutes ago and were in the process of drying your hair in the middle of the room, your back facing kirishima

“hey y/n how much longer do you think- shit!”

his voice scares you, but you don’t move because you know it’ll be worse if you do

so you stay frozen in your place

kirishima notices the droplets of water falling from your hair and down your spine before slowly falling down the curves of your-

he flushes completely, his face now matching his dyed hair perfectly, and he turns around with both of his hands covering his eyes

“i’m so so so sorry! that was so unmanly of me. i should’ve just waited until you texted me, but i missed you and wanted to see you so i came over and didn’t wait for an answer and then i saw you and oh god you’re naked and-”

“kirishima,”

he shuts up when he hears your soft voice calling his name

“yeah?”

“calm down”

after that he just stays quiet, trying to calm the erratic beating of his heart and not let his imagination run wild

you should be the one that’s flustered because your best friend and crush just saw your bare ass

but if anything, kirishima’s the one who feels like he’s about to faint from seeing so much skin

he thinks it’s really unmanly of him to see you naked without your consent so he’s on the brink of an existential crisis

meanwhile, as kirishima rethinks all of his life choices, you finish drying your hair and continue to put on your outfit, knowing kirishima wouldn’t turn around any time soon

he’s still facing away from you even when you’ve finished dressing up

you giggle, thinking about how cute he is before tapping his shoulder

“you can look now, kiri”

even with your permission, he’s still hesitant about his movements

he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything so that’s why he genuinely doesn’t know what to do

kirishima turns around slowly, eyes now focused on the floor

“i’m really sorry about that, y/n. i didn’t mean to i swear and i’m sorry if i made you uncomfortable but-”

“kiri, i’m not mad at you”

“you’re not?”

“of course not, i know it was an accident”

well thank god because he wouldn’t forgive himself if he made you upset

“besides, you were eventually gonna see me naked”

it was a joke

supposed to be

but kirishima whips his head your way and his eyes almost pop out of their sockets

a part of him is shy sure, but the other part wants to run laps after hearing you say that

“well yeah but that’s different…” he scratches the back of his neck nervously and your heart swells for the boy in front of you

he really is so sweet

he just wants you to be completely comfortable around him

how could you not be in love with him?

“how about we forget this ever happened, i finish getting ready, and then we go on our date? hm?”

he nods eagerly after hearing you say that, if you’re happy then he’s absolutely content

you smile at him before standing up on your tip toes and leaving a chaste kiss against his cheek

of course he blushes again

he’ll never get tired of your cuteness

or you in general

but this time he’s more confident when he pulls you to his chest in a tight hug

“the view was really nice by the way”

“kirishima!”

“what? i'm just saying you should be proud”

“you’re so stupid”

“stupidly in love with you that is”

he’s got a dumb smile on his face after he says that

and it only widens when you take his hand in yours to sit him down on your bed

yup, he’s head over heels for you

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

todoroki shouto:

out of the five of them, he’d DEFINITELY be the most chill about it

sure, he’d still feel embarrassed and what not

but he wouldn’t make such a big deal about it

simply because he doesn’t want to make things awkward between you two

so he decides it’s best if he just keeps acting like he normally would

you texted him to come over so you could watch some movies together

and he had some homework to do but it’s not like he was gonna pass up on the opportunity of spending quality time with you

unlike the other first years,

todoroki actually knocks and waits for your response

because he has manners, period.

“come on in!”

you said it was okay to come in

so why the hell are you in the middle of changing shirts?????

he wastes no time in closing his eyes

refusing to keep looking at you when you probably don’t even know he’s watching

“um y/n?”

“yes?”

“what are you doing?”

“i’m changing, isn’t it obvious?” your chuckle makes his cheeks heat up

was this amusing to you?

because he was seconds away from having a heart attack

however he doesn’t show it

instead, he just continues to keep his eyes closed while trying to think about literally anything else except your bare skin

key word: trying

because he can’t seem to get the image of your clothed breasts out of his mind and he thinks he’s about to go insane

he also scolds himself because a gentleman shouldnt do that

but you don’t seem to care at all and that confuses him so much (???

“why do you have your eyes closed?”

“are you done changing”

“yeah”

when he opens his eyes again you’re sitting down on your bed, laptop placed in front of you as you scroll down on netflix

now fully dressed

he lets out a sigh of relief before clearing his throat and sitting down next to you

and he thinks he’s being slick and smooth

but he’s not

he’s actually almost completely stiff

and when you subconsciously brush your knee against his, he flinches

you frown at his reaction

“are you okay?”

“yeah, why do you ask?”

“because you’re acting weird”

“am not”

“you are”

the banter goes on for a while until you finally figure it out

the way his eyes occasionally look down on your chest only to quickly look away with a blush on his cheeks it's what gives him away

“wait, are you embarrassed just because you saw my boobs?”

cue todoroki wanting to get the hell out of your room

“i’m not embarrassed”

“your blush says otherwise, todoroki”

he doesn’t know what to say afterwards so he just sits there with a pout on his pretty lips and his eyebrows furrowed

he’s so shy and cute🥺

“if you want to, you can take your shirt off so we’ll be tied”

your tone is teasing as you continue to scroll on your computer, not really giving much thought to what you said

except you forgot todoroki takes everything quite literally

the grin falls from your lips as soon as you see todoroki, indeed, taking off his shirt

“w-what are you doing?!”

“you said we need to be tied”

“todoroki, that was a joke!”

the roles have been reversed because now you're the one who’s all flustered and looking away from him

he blinks once, then twice before smiling at you

“now who’s being shy?”

“i- shut up and watch the movie”

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

midoriya izuku:

he would die

not literally duh

but he’d want to disappear right then and there

you know that one scene where hatsume is pressed up against him and he blushes a shit ton and is just like “b-b-boobs”?

well yeah he’s like that

except he can barely talk because of how embarrassed he is

he’d also, like kirishima, apologize a lot

he literally just feels like he committed a crime

and you’re like “midoriya, it’s not that deep”

but he’s just upset with himself

you had told him earlier that you needed some help with your homework

and since he’s such a wonderful friend, he didn’t hesitate to tell you that he’d be more than happy to help

so now he’s happily walking to your room because he loves study dates with you

even tho they’re not dates at all

but still

he loves them

especially whenever you get a question right and you just look up at him with big puppy eyes, waiting for him to praise you

and he does

because you deserve it

you work so hard and he admires you for that

ok BAcK to the point,,,

(i’m sorry i just love this man so much, he makes me so soft)

here’s the deal

midoriya knocks on your door right?

but you don’t hear it because you’re blasting music on your speaker while singing your heart out

so he lets himself in

tho he wants to run back out when he sees your naked back is facing him

you’re changing; that’s the first thing he notices

the second thing he notices is that you’re standing in front of a mirror

and you’re not wearing a bra

he yelps before turning around and you jump because you hadn’t noticed him

“izuku? what are you-”

“i’m so sorry y/n! i didn’t mean to invade your privacy like this a-and i didn’t know you were changing and so i opened the door and then i saw you and oh god you’re not wearing a shirt which isn’t bad you know, i m-mean i'm not saying you look bad because ha believe me you don’t but-”

“oh my god dude, would you relax?”

you laugh as you finish putting on your hoodie

he frowns, you’re laughing? in a situation like this?! are you okay???

“again, i’m sorry and it’s okay if you want me to go because it’s weird and i don’t want you to feel uncomfortable because of me so-”

“ok izuku, first of all stop talking,” he quickly shuts his mouth, still facing the closed door so you don’t see his tomato-like cheeks. “second, turn around,” you place your hands on his shoulders to make him look at you and he tenses at the touch, but turns around anyways

you offer him a kind smile, the one that makes him fall harder for you everyday and that’s enough to ease his nerves a bit

“third, quit freaking out. it’s not like i’m gonna kill you or anything”

“b-but how are you so...calm?”

“uhh because i don’t really care?”

he doesn’t know why, but his heart hurts a little after hearing you say that

is not like he expects you to actually reciprocate his feelings but,,

he didn’t have an effect on you whatsoever? not even a little bit?

“and besides, it’s you so i don’t mind”

“what do you mean?”

you shrug, smirking at the green haired boy, “well you like me, right?”

he almost stops breathing

maybe he did for a few seconds

he looks at you, a mix of emotions flashing through his expression

is he relieved? is he scared? is he happy?

he doesn’t k n o w

neverthless, he nods shyly, looking away from your captivating gaze

“and i like you so it’s okay”

midoriya.exe has stopped working

someone PLEASE calm this boy down

he’s about to explode from feeling so much happiness

“you do?!”

“of course” you smile at him one last time, before interlacing your fingers with his and sitting down on the rug next to your bed so you can study

or maybe you got a little carried away and ended up cuddling all evening while eating ramen

but that’s besides the point

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

tamaki amajiki:

sweet little baby

he faints :D

no but seriously

he does.

are we surprised?

nope, not at all

he can’t look at you for more than 5 seconds without getting nervous as it is,

but after he saw you half naked?!

yeah no, that’s too much for tamaki

his body shuts down because he cannot handle it

nejire told him to go check up on you because you seemed off at school

which tamaki also noticed because he’s very observant with people (especially you) but he preferred to not say anything

of course his first response to nejire is straight up: no

he’s too shy

and he’s scared because what if you get mad at him? or tell him to go away?

he thinks it’s better to give you your space and if you want to talk to him, then he’s more than ready to listen

but nejire wouldn’t shut up about it

then mirio butted in too and they were just whining a lot and he got tired of hearing them talk

now here he is, standing in front of your room with a shaky hand hovering against the wooden door

much like todoroki, he knocks and patiently waits for a response

which he receives quickly

“who is it?”

“tamaki”

“ahh tama, let yourself in!”

he blushes at the nickname and finally opens the door

he’s about to go sit on your desk chair or something

but then he sees you

you’re only in your underwear, struggling to put on a hoodie

and then you jump to try and get it on

and that makes it worse because you’re wearing a b r a

long story short,

he falls to the floor :D

the big ‘thud’ startles you and even more so when you see tamaki’s unconscious body on the floor

“shit, tama are you okay?”

it takes him a good 5 minutes to open his eyes again

he feels a cold towel pressed up against his forehead and he frowns at the feeling

when he turns his head around, he notices that he’s laying down on your bed

but you're nowhere to be seen

“thank god you’re awake”

your voice comes from behind him and that’s when he realizes he’s not only laying down on your bed, but also on your lap

“you really worried me!”

cue him blushing like there’s no tomorrow and stuttering

“s-sorry. i was just s-surprised to see you c-changing and i’m sorry i didn’t tell you i was coming b-beforehand”

you shake your head, “that’s okay tama, i’m not mad at you”

he just nods because he’s afraid he’ll say something dumb if he talks

you brush your fingers through his indigo hair and he swears he can feel himself falling more in love with you in that precise moment

you smile down at him

“what did you come here for anyway? not that i mind, but you know”

“nejire told me y-you seemed down today s-so i came to check up on you”

butterflies flutter in your stomach at his sweet words

“aww you’re so sweet, but i’m okay. i was just feeling sad”

he sits up to look at you better and he doesn’t miss the way you pout when his hair is no longer in between your fingers

which makes his heart speed up

“are you okay?”

his question is so genuine and he seems so concerned, it makes you want to keep him in your pocket forever

“i am now”

he smiles at your response, happy that you feel better

“i’m glad”

“now come here, i wanna play with your hair”

and who is he to deny such request?

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