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tyinghershoe · 8 months
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I’ve mainly been writing for Izuku, but im interested in writing for other characters as well! Let me know which characters you’d like to read about (it doesn’t have to be just mha) and I’ll try to write a fic about them. (:
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tyinghershoe · 9 months
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hey hey :) i love ur writing sm!! i was just wondering if u could do a small blurb or fluff fic of what its like to wake up with izuku, like i can just imagine his bed head and how cute and soft it would be
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Wishful Dreaming
Waking up next to Izuku was as soft as his morning kisses.
Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x reader
Genre: Fluff
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Izukus' blessing from the higher spirits came tangled in between blue-colored sheets. Everything he ever wanted was in the shape of a twin-sized mattress, and everything he ever needed slept on top of it. It was far too early in the morning, but still, the arms that intertwined with his own awakened him with nothing but patience and love. 
He knew that heaven existed between these four walls - that the only thing separating the boy from reality and divinity was the angel sleeping next to him. So he smiled as he kissed you good morning, something that is necessary when lying next to a beauty such as yourself. 
“Wake up.” He whispers as the softness he feels in his heart spilled in between every syllable. “We need to wake up.” 
Unfortunately for him, it was a Saturday, which meant that you’d do everything you can to stay under these covers for just a few more minutes. What’s the point of waking up and getting out of bed? You’d rather stay right here, wrapped up in him as he kissed you every 5 and a half minutes.
With a sigh, he slowly twists and turns so that he could see you at a better angle. If you’re going to be spending the rest of the morning in this nest, he should at least see you perfectly, this wasn’t hard to do though - you were perfect in every angle. 
After lounging around a moment - 11 minutes to be exact, or 2 kisses if you use that measurement -  you opened your eyes. Now it was you who felt lucky. 
A lazy little smile was the first thing you saw, then it was his eyes, then his dark green hair which was always a mystery to you. Green, untamed, and everywhere - That’s how he’d describe his bedhead. His curls stuck out in every which way, some darker than others as the sun made fun of his frizzy state. However, this was merely an illusion, your lover's hair was as soft as his touch (he thanks your strawberry-scented conditioner for that.) 
“Hi. Good morning y/n.” He blurbed lazily, words splattering into each other as his heart clenched at the sight in front of him. Dearest, he thought, You looked so beautiful. 
You replied with a simple hum, deciding that this moment would be better in your silence, his voice had the effect of putting you back to sleep anyways. He chuckled as he saw your eyelids slowly close and then jerk back open, it was clear that you were fighting the urge to get pulled back into your dreamlike state. He wouldn’t mind really, but he was feeling exceptionally selfish today, and he wanted to talk to his lover. 
“‘Zuku..” You began, “Please just 16 and a half more minutes.” - which means 3 more kisses, but he didn’t know about his unconscious habit that was kissing you in rhythm. 
Izuku sat still for a few seconds and then slowly pulled himself closer to you, thanking his twin-sized mattress for once again being the perfect size. “Only because you asked so nicely.” He sighed, and then he kissed your temple, starting the timer.
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a/n. Hello, it's been a long time since I last visited this blog (half a year!). In all honesty, I didn't know time could move so fast, but I guess this blog is a reminder of that. Sorry everyone, things just caught up to me - but I'm writing again, so I hope to post frequently on this blog.
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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Thank you for all the lovely interactions I’ve received during the past few weeks. I’ve been writing fanfiction of different forms since 2015, so I’m glad it’s finally out there and I’m happy people are enjoying it. <3
More fics will be posted during the next few days, (: if there are any characters you would like to read about, or any scenarios you have suggestions for, please lmk!
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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Izuku loves mornings.
He purposely wakes up before you so that he can admire you in your sleep. A small smile always erupts from his face whenever he sees you next to him.
His phone gallery is filled with photos of your sunrise form. How can he not take a picture of you in this embodiment? The way the morning light hits your face resembles that of Aphrodite’s beauty, to capture you in this moment is not a want, but a need.
He loves basking in this state with you, he’ll pull you closer so that he can hear your soft heartbeat - since that is his favorite song.
This. This is the most memorable part of his routine.
For the best part of his day is starting it with you.
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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Izuku is the type of person to give you wildflowers that he saw on the side of the road.
He’ll pick dandelions even if he knows they’re weeds. He picks them just because he thinks they’re pretty, and you deserve pretty things.
He’s fluent in the language of flowers - he’ll pick a blue flower when he notices you’re anxious, or give you a pink one when he’s not as coy.
Something about him and flowers, it just makes sense.
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Constellation Kisses
In which you make a wish upon his star-speckled face.
Pairing: Izuku midoriya x reader
Genre: fluff, Drabble
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Izuku would never admit it, but he likes it when you trace his freckles. 
The softness of your fingertips lightly melts onto his face as you glide them all over. 
He loves everything that comes with this form of intimacy.
It’s a Saturday afternoon and you both finished your homework. Everyone is gone, getting ready to go to the party that Kirishima slyly mentioned a few hours prior. All that is left in this hall is you and your green-eyed lover. 
You’re both laying on his bed - Izuku has his head on your lap, as both of you stare at the screen in front of you. It’s been so long since the two of you had any alone time, so you both decided to have a movie night in his dorm.
“What are you doing, silly?” He slurred, looking up into your eyes when he noticed your fingertips began to halt. You giggled slightly, brushing his hair to the side so that you could get a better look at his star-speckled face. 
“Sorry,” you began, “It’s just that some of your freckles look like constellations.” You smiled down at him, quickly tracing a few of them that you swear to resemble Hydra. You began to move your fingers again, making sure to apply just the right amount of pressure that you know he loves. 
“Is that so?” He hummed, closing his eyes as he tried his best to live in this moment. For Izuku, the tranquility that came from this was something he would forever cherish.
“You should make a wish then.” He suggested, placing his hand on top of yours so you can fully digest what he said. His calloused arm engulfed yours, as he began to rub his thumb over your knuckles.
“A wish?” You questioned, looking at him with uncertainty. He gave you a small smile, finding your confusion cute.
“If you wish towards a star, it’ll come true.” He explained, getting up from your lap, so that he can be face to face with you. His bed-head was extremely noticeable, and his oversized tshirt was falling off of his shoulders.
“Alright, I guess I’ll make one.” You mumbled, closing your eyes so that you can fully concentrate on what you’d want. Izuku ruffled your hair as you began to think.
It didn’t take that long for you to decide on something - you were never that materialistic, so good health, love, and friendships were all your top priority.
Once you opened your eyes, you couldn’t help but feel bad. Your lover has given you the opportunity to fulfill a desire, yet you can’t reciprocate it for him.
“I’m sorry Izuku.. I don’t have enough freckles for you to wish upon.” You mumbled, pushing yourself towards him, so that you can embrace him in a semi-guilt filled hug.
He took in your current state. You were as beautiful as always, and the glow of your skin would surely make the moon goddess jealous. It’s been a few months since you two started dated, but still - Izuku was thankful he was really yours.
“Mmm that’s okay,” he said, pulling you closer into his chest, as he kissed your forehead, “I don’t need a wish.”
It was a Saturday afternoon and the stars were already out.
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a/n. just some fluff I thought about while listening to some music.
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Sea Salt Conversations // Izuku Midoriya
GENRE: Fluff? Drabble?
PAIRING: Izuku x reader, Izuku x y/n
SUMMARY: in which izukus love for the beach led to an early morning/late night conversation.
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The freckled-faced boy stood still, staring out into the horizon as the sound of heavy winds filled his ears. He didn’t want to leave yet, too engrossed in the sight in front of him - it has been so long since he’s seen the beach. 
It was the last night before he and his friends had to head back home. This three-day “mini vacation” was just what he needed to get his mind off of things – it's so unfortunate that it has to end so soon. 
That’s why he snuck out - jumping out of his hotel window at 1 AM to head out to the dock and watch the waves meet the sand. He needs to enjoy all of his time here, and if that means being groggy in the morning, then so be it. 
As he looked up, admiring the stars, he couldn’t help but hear the faint sound of footsteps amongst the shore, slowly coming closer and closer. It’s so late at night, so he mentally groaned, already accepting his punishment for being caught.
What he didn’t expect was for you to shine in between the moon, the glowing of the night highlighting your face perfectly as you sat down beside him. You were wearing your favorite pajama bottoms, some beat-up sneakers, and an oversized black t-shirt that Iida has graciously let you borrow.
“Izuku, what are you doing out here?” You whispered to the boy, brushing his green locks to the side, seeing as it’s been a while since he got a haircut. “The bus arrives in 5 hours, that’s not enough time to rest!” 
Izuku chuckled at you and your concern, offering a full-fledged smile in return. He thought your kindheartedness was cute - but he wished that just this once would you be more carefree. 
“Relax y/n, I’m just admiring the beach, you never know when we’ll come back.” He responded, looking into your eyes that were still filled with worry. For the boy, he knew that the certainty of returning was close to nothing - the League of Villains was only getting stronger, and as a result, the students' free time was being cut short.
He knew what he was getting himself into when he applied to UA, he knew that the fate of the world depended on him and his friends - maybe that’s why he didn't want to leave. On this beach, he is just Izuku - not Deku, not All-Might's successor, not One for All's recipient - just Izuku. 
Izuku took off his sweater and placed it in your hands, offering a soft smile as he looked off into the distance, making sure you two were alone. 
“Why are you up so late anyways Y/n? Did you purposely follow me?” Midoriya asked, playing with the hem of his All-Might shirt as he watched you change into his sweater. The oversize fit made the boy blush, and just this once was he thankful that it was so dark out. 
“I was woken up by your incompetence, you should be more sly next time. Also, I followed you because I was worried you would get hurt.” You stated, pushing yourself farther into the sweater so you can smell more of Izuku's scent - it had been a while since you’d borrowed his clothing. 
Midoriya took that as a sign to get closer to you, grabbing you by the waist and making you press up against him. The closeness of your bodies gave the two of you warmth, so there were no complaints from either end. 
He didn’t know what to say. It’s been a while since you two talked in privacy, the closeness of your friend group always restricted his chances of being alone with you. While he admired his friends deeply, he knew that they were far too dense to get any hints he threw their way. 
Neither of you was a fool, you both knew you liked each other. You two also knew that the risk of dating at a time like this was far too high to bear any fruit. If the League knew of this, they could use it to their advantage, seeing as they kidnapped Bakugou not too long ago. Instead, you both opted for staying friends - the love between both of you was far too strong to categorize anyways. 
There was another moment of silence as you both stared out into the ocean, admiring the tide and its magnetic pattern, as you and Izuku fell into your own. 
For once, the world stood still. It was 1 am and just that. No fighting, no crying, no stress of living - just two heartbeats and the smell of the sea. What could be better than this?
“Hey, I hope you know we’re coming back here. You still have to teach me how to surf!” You slurred, nudging him softly as you began to drift off. Izuku took that as a sign to go back to the hotel rooms, lifting you into his arms as he walked off the dock and back into the beach town. 
Then, underneath a street lamp that flickered every few seconds, did he finally see a fully lit face.
Izuku stared at you, taking in your hair that has yet to be covered in sand, and your skin that has not kissed the sun long enough. He looked at your lips, the ones that have yet to taste the delicious drink offered around the pier or feel his vanilla-flavored lips after he ate his favorite ice cream.
“Yeah. We’ll come back.” He whispered, this time with certainty.
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a/n. Hello, this is my first ever post. I don’t know if it’s good or not, seeing as I wrote this late at night, just so I can get something out there. Hopefully my stuff progresses over time, and yeah.. if there’s anything else, let me know!
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ TyingHerShoe
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Hello! I’m TyingHerShoe. I’m 19 and I’m currently studying Classical Literature in my university. You can call me Ty! Or Shoe? Her? I don’t know lol.
My pronouns are they/them/she/her.
Im fairly new to tumblr, so sorry if I don’t know how to use this properly. My bad.
Feel free to check out my fics below!
☆NAVIGATION
Masterlist
Before You Request
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ STARDEW VALLEY MASTERLIST
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SEBASTIAN
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SHANE
ELLIOT
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ SOUL EATER MASTERLIST
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DEATH THE KID
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST
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IZUKU MIDORYA
Sea Salt Conversations
Constellation Kisses
Wishful Dreaming
KATSUKI BAKUGO
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SHOTO TODOROKI
Nothing here yet!
TAMAKI KEIGO
Nothing here yet!
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ SAIKI K MASTERLIST
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SAIKI K
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚Main Masterlist
Hello this is my main Masterlist where you can find all the fandoms I write for!
SAIKI K MASTERLIST
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MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST
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SOUL EATER MASTERLIST
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STARDEW VALLEY MASTERLIST
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tyinghershoe · 1 year
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ RULES FOR REQUESTING
Hi I’m new to tumblr so I don’t know how to do this. Honestly you can just request whatever and if it isn’t weird I’ll probably do it.
Characters
I don’t mind writing canon/fanon ships, but it ultimately depends on my comfort zone with said characters. Most of my fics are gonna be “x readers”
I won’t do very specific self inserts!
I will write both romantic and platonic fics (:
My account is mostly catered to SFW stories and fluff. I’m not comfortable with writing nsfw (yet?).
WONT WRITE:
Gore
Inc*st
P*dophelia
Beast*ality
Fandoms:
- my hero academia
- saiki k
- soul eater
- Stardew valley
!! I’ll probably add more in the future
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