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Katsuki - angst

“Kacchan, are you sure you're okay?” Izuku pressed as they pulled into the gravel parking lot. Katsuki shot him a death glare, balling his fists once he heard his nickname slip past the curly haired boy's lips.

“I already told you,” Katsuki snapped, pushing open the car door. “I'm fine. I can see her myself.”

Without another word, he slammed the car door shut, rattling the vehicle slightly and Izuku and Eijirou jumped. Rain lightly tapped against the windows, nothing more than a mist amongst the fog in the area. The scenery made the whole situation worse, and the tragic feel of it hit the boys as they sat in the silent car. Izuku unknowingly had tears in the corners of his eyes, both for Katsuki and the girl he loved.

Katsuki dug his hand deep in his pockets, tangling his fingers in her necklace while rubbing the charm on the end, his other hand holding a bouquet of brightly colored tulips. The flowers stood out greatly in the gray surrounding him, and he snickered hoarsely when he thought about it– she was always the light in the situation. Always was, always will be.

“Found you,” he whispered, stopping dead in his tracks in the damp grass, falling to his knees without caring if his pant legs got dirty or not. Hesitantly, he lifted a finger to the cursive carving of her name, gliding it along the date below and then how she passed. His chest hurt, bad. And he compared it to the feeling of a knife sliding through his heart.

Slowly, he sat criss cross in from of the stone, leaning the flowers up against it and pressing his forehead on the side of it. His whole body froze for a second before it shook violently, his bottom lip quivering as his eyes screwed shut.

“It should be me dammit,” he choked, grabbing at his chest, digging his nails into the fabric of his shirt. “You didn't– fuck– you didn't do anything wrong.”

His eyes flew open because the longer he kept them closed, the more memories came back from the fight with the villain. Those awful fucking memories that Katsuki wished were all just nightmares. The dark red blood that poured from her body never left his hands, it seemed to stain his fingertips and palms, come in waves in his nightmares just before he'd wake up in a pool of his own sweat.

“You shouldn't have died.” he whispered, finally allowing himself to cry when he was positive no one could hear him. He pressed his fist to his heart and bit his lip to conceal the sobs wracking at his body, not really making it any better. His whole body felt heavy, like he'd sink into the ground at any given moment, and he was scared if he moved he'd get pulled down by some weird force.

“God dammit, (y/n),” slamming his fist into the ground lightly, or as light as he could be, he gripped the only part of her he had left in his pocket, tugging at the chain so hard he feared he'd snap it. “Why'd you have to leave me all alone? Why the fuck did you come into my life and make me fall in love with you if it'd just end like this?”

Countless questions swirled in his mind and he just gave up voicing them, realizing that he'd never get an answer. He'd never hear her soft voice ever again, or wake up to her beautiful face in the morning even if she swore she looked a mess, never feel her lips on his to calm him down when he got worked up, and worst of all, he'd never have you there to just calm him down. This empty feeling in his chest would never leave. She had his heart in her hands, and she died and took it with her.

“Do you realize how you changed me? Did you know you made me a better person, a better hero.”

The rain got harder and Katsuki grew cold, but he never wanted to leave the spot by her stone, for he knew the cold feeling in his veins once he arrived home without her would be so much worse. He watched the rain droplets fall from the tips of his matted hair, eyes focusing on the many flowers and small gifts he'd been laying there for the past two weeks.

And then he felt a sudden calmness, and the right side of his body seemed to warm up slightly. His eyes widened, head snapping up in the direction of the strange feeling, and he grabbed at the air like something would be there for him to hold on to. He swore he saw a flicker of the lavender dress she wore that day in the corner of his eye, and decided not to turn his head, he knew she wouldn't be there and he decided that he was simply going mad.

“Stop it.” he growled to himself, tugging at his hair harshly. He pulled at the roots like he'd do after the two would have a fight, and tugged harder when he remembered this time she wasn't coming back.

A strange quietness rang through his ears and he felt a shift against his left leg before a small tug at the hand tangled in his hair. He sat up straight and turned towards the force, blinking hard as he tried to process what he had just felt.

“Stop fucking with me.”

And as he turned back towards her stone to start saying goodbye, the rain stopped all at once, the sun peaked through the clouds and a gentle breeze shook the trees around him. His lip twitched and an overwhelming sense of familiarity hugged his body. Looking down at her chain that had fallen from his pocket, he smiled softly, as it had fallen in a scraggly heart shape beside his hand.

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my laptop decided to break the day after i started this blog so i wanted to make something quick. im on shitty mobile though and hopefully will have my laptop next week!

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Soulmate AU - Shouto - colors

AU - you only see the shades of your soulmates eyes until you look into their eyes.

I gave you light hazel eyes because it was easier to write than saying (e/c)

Greys and blues.

The young girl didn’t understand why she only saw different shades of said colors for a couple years, until her mom finally decided it was time to explain the term soulmate. Specifically, how people found them. Still, at the age of thirteen, she didn’t understand fully. She was still focused on why she saw two totally different colors. All people only had one eye color, so why did she see two?

“It’s called heterochromia,” her sister told her at the age of fourteen. The older sister had already found her soulmate at this point, and walked out with him without explaining any further. 

At the age of fifteen, she was welcomed into the hero course at U.A by recommendations a couple weeks into the year. Her quirk was telekinesis and she had mastered her quirk at a young age due to harsh training from her mother, who was determined to have her daughter turn out much better than she ever was. She knew how to manipulate any thing, no matter the size, and move any human with the flick of her wrist.

She was young, yes, only a teenager, but she was becoming impatient in finding her soulmate. Who wouldn’t? What did they look like? What kind of personality did they have? She cringed at the thought of her soulmate having a personality similar to the angry boy she ran into at the park earlier that week, someone needed to give that boy a chill pill.

(y/n) sighed, tossing another piece of bread into the pond in front of her, watching the dull fish swim up to eat it, their scales glistening with water in the sunlight. The different shades of blue surrounded them, and she admired how bright the colors were, making her even more excited to look into her soulmates eyes.

Looking up, she squinted her eyes, different shades of greys and the occasional dull brown sticking out at her. At least this would make her soulmate easier to find; them having two drastically different colored eyes.

“H-hey, you okay?” Izuku nudged his shoulder against Shouto’s lightly, catching himself on the bi-colored haired boy. Izuku glanced at Ochako, his soulmate, and she glanced back at him, her large, worried eyes landing on Shouto.

Shouto looked up from his desk and at Izuku, holding in a sigh. He looked straight ahead at the board, watching Aizawa slowly unzip himself from his sleeping bag, obviously not looking forward to a another day of teaching. Squinting his eyes slightly, he noticed how some of Ochako’s hair showed in patches, but so did Denki’s, and also lighter parts of Izuku’s. Brown, some yellow, and light green, he closed his eyes and imagined a mix of the three in someone’s eyes.

“I’m okay.” Shouto said, deciding it would be pointless to even talk about this stuff with him. He knew he’d find them, and he shouldn’t be complaining about not meeting them yet considering he was young and some people didn’t even have a soulmate. His father was the real thing nagging at his mind, complaining everyday that Shouto shouldn’t be destined to be with someone that could possibly be weak. Then again, it made Shouto happy, because his dad could never force someone out of his life if they were destined to be together.

Izuku decided not to push the subject and leaned back in his seat as Aizawa started to stand up, stretching his arms above his head before his eyes scanned the class lazily. “We’ll be having a new student, tomorrow. So you better behave yourselves and be nice.” His eyes landed on Katsuki, and the blond scoffed, slamming his hands on the desk. “Tch, why are you looking at me?”

At his explosive behavior, Aizawa sighed and turned towards the chalkboard to start writing notes about their lesson for the day. Something about his announcement made Shouto’s heart speed up at the chance the new student could be his soulmate, but he quickly shook his head and shoved away the thought. He new better, it was a one in one hundred chance his soulmate would walk through that door tomorrow.

The stressed girl ran through the doors of U.A, her feet carrying her down the hall and towards class 1-A. She mentally scolded herself for already being late on her first day there, and would have to face the awkward mid-class-walk-in-introduction. The grey door caught her eye and she stopped outside of it for a moment to catch her breath, eyes on the blue nail polish on her nails.

She’d done that for a while now- painted her nails blue or a different shade of grey than she normally saw. It comforted her somehow.

Her shaky hand met the door and she slowly pulled it open, cringing when she heard the murmurs among the class come to an abrupt stop. Her eyes met the teacher’s first, and she saw the faint shades of blue on a couple of the students out of the corner of her eye. One male, with multiple arms, had a blue bandana around his face, she noticed as she searched for anything else blue in the room.

“Class, this is our new student.” Aizawa said, stepping aside and she took that as a cue to start introducing herself. Shouto glanced up from his desk and sat up straight in his seat, eyebrows raising at the sight of the girl. His fingers grasped his desk and his heart skipped a beat at her beauty, his eyes seemed to tunnel vision on her. It felt like what he had heard about love at fist sight, and he knew he needed to look into her eyes soon.

“Hi, I’m (l/n)(f/n), but you can call me (f/n),” she smiled brightly, her eyes closing and the corners crinkling slightly. Shouto breathed out shakily and Ochako sent Izuku a knowing glance before tilting her head towards the love struck boy.

“My quirk is telekinesis, and I can say I’ve nearly mastered using it.” She added, having yet to look at Shouto, but she still saw the piercing blue color coming from the corner of the room in her peripheral vision.

“Show us something!” Ochako squeaked excitedly, already wanting to befriend the girl. The brunette clasped her hands together and hopped in her seat a little, also noticing how bright the girl’s eyes were with the different shades of greens and yellows and browns. Her soulmate, ahem, Shouto, was a lucky guy.

The bright eyed girl smiled, looking around the room for something to lift or move. Her eyes scanned dangerously over Shouto and he leaned farther forwards in his chair, resting his elbows on the desk.

“Who volunteers?” She asked, making half the class furrow their brows in confusion.

“Me!” Denki jumped up stupidly, his arm outstretched in the air. He didn’t know what he was volunteering for, but he knew this girl was pretty and that’s all it took for him to jump in, being the flirt he is.

Smirking, the new girl lifted her arm in front of her and flicked her pointer finger, narrowing her eyes at the electric boy. He frowned in confusion before he yelped in surprise when the ground disappeared from beneath him and he slowly flew towards the ceiling. Ochako smiled at the similarity of their quirks, envying how (y/n) could control her objects instead of just having them float there.

“Whoa!” Izuku grabbed his journal quickly, mumbling questions to himself as he started to sketch her, adding notes to the side about her quirk. She slowly lowered Denki back into his seat, moving his desk in line with him with her other hand.

Katsuki growled, lowering himself into his seat. He despised when people had strong control over their very useful quirks, that just meant he had one more person to compete against.

“Jealous, Katsuki?” Eijirou flicked Katsuki’s shoulder, earning a death glare from the angry boy. 

“Shut it, hair for brains!” Katsuki’s yell drug her attention towards the other side of the class, and he ducked back in his seat as her eyes landed on him, hazel eyes wandering away from him and meeting heterchromia ones for a split second. She looked away before she could really see the person’s eyes, but furrowed her brows when she saw patches of color swim in the corners of her eyes.

The bell rang for lunch and she patiently waited for the class to file out before she left, recognizing the brunette girl pass by her. “Hey! Your quirk is really cool, and it’s really similar to mine.”

“Really, what is it?” She tilted her head, chest fluttering with warmness at the happy girl, relieved someone was already talking to her.

“Zero gravity, I have to touch whatever I want to float, though.” Ochako explained, showing the pads on her finger tips.

“That’s really cool,” (y/n) smiled.

“I’m Ochako, by the way.” the brunette introduced, then nudged her finger behind her. “That nerd behind me is my boyfriend, Izuku. Wanna eat lunch with us?” The hazel eyed girl then noticed the mass of hair peaking up behind Ochako’s shoulder, and a freckled face boy slowly lifted his head, continuing to write away in his journal. He smiled shakily at her and she gladly returned it, nodding her head. “Sure.”

As they all turned towards the door, a cold hand wrapped around (y/n)’s wrist and she was pulled back into the room, her surprised squeak drawing the attention of Ochako and Izuku.

“Shouto, what are you-?” Ochako trailed off when she noticed the desperate look in Shouto’s eyes, and she smirked.

“We’ll catch up with you guys,” Shouto said. The girl in his grasp had a shiver run down her spine when his cold breath hit her neck.

“What are you d-” her words were cut short when she turned to face Shouto, her world flooding with color as their eyes locked. His breath hitched when he finally saw color, his mind drawing a blank at her pink cheeks and hair that looked oh so soft and he had to stop himself from reaching out to touch it. But her eyes, her eyes, they were the brightest things he’d ever seen and he fell into the mix of greens and browns swirling in her irises.

He almost felt bad for her, being paired with him, a face he found unsightly. Her eyes were on his scar and he almost wanted to coward into a corner of leave the room completely.

He slowly let go of her hand and it instantly felt even colder without his touch, and the longer she stayed silent, the more negativity that filled Shouto’s thoughts.

Without thinking, she reached up and ran her fingers under his bangs, grazing over the uneven skin of his scar. Her chest ached, what or or did this to him?

He didn’t even flinch at her touch, instead, he leaned into her hand and sighed in content as she ran her thumb under his eye where the scar stopped. It felt like his life was slowly leading up to this moment, and now that it was happening he was the happiest boy on earth. But then he thought about his family, and his past, and his mom and his insecurities started flooding his mind.

“You’re perfect,” they both whispered in unison, throwing each other off track. Shouto thought the best thing to do was kiss her, and so he did.

Her soft lips met his cold ones and she wrapped her arms around his neck as his snaked around her waist, pressing her body flush to his. The kiss was short, but seemed to last a lifetime in their little world, and when they pulled back they heard the click of a camera behind them.

“Guess you’ll be eating lunch with Shouto?” Ochako giggled as she saved the picture on her phone, tucking the device into her bag.

“Yeah,” she dropped her arms from Shouto’s neck and took one of his hands in hers. “I will.” Shouto’s mind was still fuzzy as him and his soulmate talked at the lunch table, the girl’s of the class giggling and swaying in awe a table away. His right hand was intertwined with hers as he explained his quirk and complicated home life that came along with it, heart skipping a beat every time she’d smile or give him sweet words of encouragement.

“Once we’re out of school your dad can’t control you anymore,” she said, tilting her head with a smile. She squeezed his hand, running her thumb over the back of it. “It can be just me and you, yeah?” Shouto nearly fainted from a sweetness overload, squeezing the drink in his hand slightly harder. He’d found his soulmate, and she was the sweetest being he’d ever laid eyes on. “Yeah. Sounds perfect.”

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:0 OMG THANKS FOR THE PLACE IN YOUR HEARTH BUT THAT'S NOT ME HUH (that's actually my friend lol) and also, I see you Just love my request about soulmate things, and I'm thinking about do a soulmate fic. But, I don't want to do one of strings, tattoos, or birthmarks. Do you know anothers topics of soulmate's thing?

Well, both you and your friend have special places in my heart!:D

Ohhhhhh boy do I have other soulmate AU things but before I get into those: YASSSSSS!! I CAN’T WAIT TO READ IT IF YOU POST IT!!!!

Alright, list, here we go!

Countdown timer on your wrist that counts down until you reach your soulmate

AU where you only see shades of black and white until you meet your soulmate

AU where you only see shades of the color of your soulmate’s eyes until you meet them

AU where you’re born with a stripe of hair that’s the color of your soulmate’s hair (and it changes if they dye it etc.)

Telepathy (aka where you can talk to your soulmate via your mind)

Heterochromia where you’re born with one of your soulmate’s eyes and, if you close your one eye, you can see what they see

AU where you and your soulmate feel each other’s pain (both emotional and/or physical)

AU where any ink marks on your skin (i.e. pen, paint, pencil, etc.) show up on your soulmate’s skin too

AU where your dreams are your soulmate’s memories

AU where you stop aging at the age of 18 until you meet your soulmate and then they start aging again but together

AU where if your soulmate starts to sing, you can hear it in your own head

AU where you have a small patch of skin on your wrist that, when you touch it, you can feel your soulmate’s pulse, and it also changes colors based on their emotions

AU where everyone can see aura’s (and everyone’s matches their soulmate) but you can’t see your own but you just KNOW

There’s a lot more that I know of that I just can’t think of (gah I’m disappointed with myself) and I tried to find the master-list I found a looonnggg time ago but I couldn’t (again,,,disappointing lol)

I hope one of these idea’s inspire you!! I’ll try to see if I can find the other post but I think it got taken down D:

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nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ” 2: “ Not you again.. ” 3: “ Leave me alone. ” 4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ” 5: “ Why do you hate me? ” 6: “ I lost the baby. ” 7: “ I thought you loved me. ” 8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ” 9:“ I can’t believe you! ” 10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ” 11: “ You’re a monster. ” 12: “ I hate you. ” 13: “ Don’t leave me… ” 14: “ You’re a disappointment. ” 15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ” 16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ” 17: “ Are you upset with me? ” 18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 19: “ I’m going to kill you! ” 20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ” 21: “ Thanks for nothing. ” 22: “ Dont call this number again. “ 23: “ Why did you spare me? ” 24: “ You need to leave. ” 25: “ I’m sick. ” 26: “ I’m dying. ” 27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 28: “ I thought we were family!” 29: “ There was never an us. ” 30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ” 31: “ I fucked up. ” 32: “ I came to say goodbye. ” 33:“ He’s dead because of you. ” 34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ” 35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”

Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ” 37: “ Dance with me! ” 38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ” 39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ” 40: “ Will you marry me? ” 41: “ I’m pregnant. ” 42: “ I need a hug. ” 43: “ You’re special to me. ” 44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ” 45: “ Do you trust me? ” 46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ” 47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ” 48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ” 49: “ Lets have a baby. ” 50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ” 51: “ I want to take care of you. ” 52: “ Can we cuddle? ” 53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ” 54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ” 55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ” 56: “ Are you flirting with me? ” 57: “ Is that my shirt? ” 58: “ How did we get here? ” 59: “ You own my heart. ” 60: “ You’d be a great dad. ” 61: “ You’d be a great mom. ” 62: “ I want to protect you. ” 63: “ Whats the matter? ” 64: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ” 66: “ Is that a new perfume? ” 67: “ Stop being so cute. ” 68: “ You’re making me blush! ” 69: “ You’re teasing me again… ” 70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ” 71: “ You’re the best! ” 72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ” 73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ” 74: “ Of course I remembered! ” 75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ” 76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ” 77: “ Are you jealous? ” 78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ” 79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ” 80: “ Lets run away together. ”

General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ” 91: “ I’m fine. ” 92: “ Are you drunk? ” 93: “ Are you high? ” 94: “ We cant go in there… ” 95: “ Give it back! ” 96: “ Well this is just great. ” 97: “ Don’t touch me. ” 98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ” 99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!” 100: “ I didn’t do it! ” 101: “ I did it… ” 102: “ I don’t remember that! ” 103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ” 104: “ Get that thing away from me! ” 105: “ You owe me. ” 106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ” 107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ” 108: “ Are you hitting on me? ” 109: “ Why are you naked? ” 110: “ You did what?! ” 111: “ You have… Superpowers? ” 112: “ Why are you bleeding? ” 113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?” 114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ” 115: “ That wasn’t funny. ” 116: “ This tastes horrible. ” 117: “ This is delicious! ” 118: “ Are you mad at me? ” 119: “ Stop ignoring me… ” 120: “ I love that show too! ” 121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?” 122: “ Lets blow this joint. ” 123: “ Let me help you with that. ” 124: “ Take that back! ” 125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ” 126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ” 127: “ What are you listening to? ” 128: “ I brought you your coffee. ” 129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ” 130: “ Run! ” 131: “ Lets run away together. ” 132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ” 133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ” 134: “ Was I really that drunk? ” 135: “ Was I really that stoned? ” 136: “Give me back my phone! ” 137: “ You’re an asshole. ” 138: “ Are you cold? ” 139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ” 140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ” 141: “ Did you hear that? ” 142: “ It’s just your imagination. ” 143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ” 144: “ Stop being such a baby. ” 145: “ Go back to bed. ” 146: “ Are you okay? ” 147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.” 148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ” 149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ” 150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ” 151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ” 152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ” 153: “ Put me down! ” 154: “ There’s only one bed… ” 155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ” 156: “ How did I loose it? ” 157: “ I read your diary. ” 158: “ This is awkward. ” 159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ” 160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Below is NSFW prompts. Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.

Sexual: 161: “ Bite me. ” 162: “ Make me. ” 163: “ Fuck me. ” 164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ” 165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?” 166: “ Okay.. This is new. ” 167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ” 168: “ You’re in trouble now. ” 169: “ What a pretty sight. ” 170: “ Bend over. ” 171: “ On your knees. ” 172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ” 173: “ Lay back. ” 174: “ Take off your clothes. ” 175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ” 176: “ I’m waiting. ” 177: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 178:“ As you wish. ” 179: “ First one to make a noise looses.” 180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ” 181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ” 182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ” 183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ” 184: “ Can I touch you? ” 185: “ Open up. ” 186: “ No strings attached. ” 187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ” 188: “ Mine. ” 189: “ The nights still young. ” 190: “ We cant do that here! ” 191: “ Behave. ” 192:“ What did you just say? ” 193: “ Good girl. ” 194: “ Good boy. ” 195: “ Come here. ”

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Rules!

-NSFW is welcomed! It’s my favorite ;) No kink shaming here! (there are only a few I’m uncomfortable with) -3 characters per headcannon request, the more characters requested, the shorter the headcannons. -1 character per scenario request -The more detailed the request, the easier it will be to write! And the longer it will be, more details gets my mind going -Will not write anything involving drugs, rape, no consent, etc. -Will not write for villains, the teachers/adults even tho aizawa is my dad, or mineta - I will turn away requests I’m not comfortable with -Only writing for class 1-A students + Shinsou and Tamaki -No match ups or in show ships! -Will do gxg but no bxb! I don’t feel comfortable writing from male pov- feel like I won’t understand it well enough!