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fallingforthedivine · 3 years ago

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#timezonereblog

what songs makes them think of you...

jujutsu kaisen addition! part 1. gender neutral reader.

warnings: angst- more of a sweetly bitter angst because i'm just in that mood

characters: Itadori Yuji and Fushiguro Megumi

ITADORI YUJI: As the world caves in- Matt Maltese. His time is too limited to fall in love at the end of the world. And here it is, our final night alive. And as the earth runs to the ground. Oh girl, it's you that I lie with.--Yes it's you I welcome death with As the world, as the world caves in. Being the vessel for an ancient curse isn't exactly the most promising future for Yuji especially as he has a time limit on his life from the elders. But maybe with you his short time won't hurt so much. It's three in the morning when he turns over and looks at you sleeping beside him. Lightly tracing your cheekbone he hums a sweet tune thinking about the trip you both went on last weekend. "I'm sooo thankful Gojo gave us the weekend off after that massive mission! We can go to the beach after we eat and then... shopping?" he nodded, smiling, "perfect! then we get back to the beach for sunset and then to the hotel room!" you smiled like a love sick fool. Pink rose your cheeks at the sake of the cold November kisses. The day was amazing and such a beautiful memory- he hoped you'd love him as you aged and his memory was eternally young as you greyed and wilted softly. His end would be so close and he planed to spend it with you, he welcomes death by your side. As his world inevitably caves in, your eyes will fall into his.

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI: I was all over her- salvia palth. falling in love never felt so lonely. I have a memory Back at that party I was all over her. You met Megumi at a college party and dear god, he fell. The memory was something he would always remember bathed in a dreamy blur with your eyes standing out in the colours of blue and pink. You only knew one person at the party and she was currently playing tonsil tennis with Nobara, and so there you were smiling at the blue haired boy with a grumpy but sombre expression. "I'm Megumi" and you introduced himself too. The two of you escaped the the apartment roof the party screaming bellow. You spoke to each other for hours, opening up about your darkest secrets and deepest fears. And you kiss. But then it's the next morning and you never speak to him again. Not that you didn't want to but you never saw him again. All he wanted was the memory of you that night, he never thought he would experience love. His father was certainly no role model, he had no hope and so he would only relive the memory back at that party when he was all over you.

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fallingforthedivine · 3 years ago

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what songs makes them think of you...

jujutsu kaisen addition! part 1. gender neutral reader.

warnings: angst- more of a sweetly bitter angst because i'm just in that mood

characters: Itadori Yuji and Fushiguro Megumi

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fallingforthedivine · 3 years ago

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libraries, films and phds

spencer reid x reader

summary; as a film student in university the last thing you expected was learning the cute guy you’ve seen a few times in the library hasn’t seen any iconic films; this felt like a knife in the chest. Spencer Reid was more focused on Russian literature and whilst you appreciate all forms of literature you can’t help but think he’s missing out.

warnings: none just a bookstore love story, some film nerd and domestic fluff at the end.

word count: 2,177

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“Good morning --” the little old lady said behind a large desk covered in an abundance of books. Coming here was always an escape for you, the small bookstore on Stjohns Grove. Knights or the round Table has been a resident bookstore since 1908 king before your time but not out of grasp. The old bricks and aged books never bored you rather gave great excitement. The faint smell of her morning coffee filled the air with a faint echo of man's cologne, vanilla. The brown walls behind her, the ones free of books, were covered in framed paintings. Some you recognised like the Romantics, such as ‘wanderer above the sea of fog.’ by Casper David Fredrich, truly beautiful and something oddly fitting for the romantic atmosphere of the small hole in the wall bookstore.

“Ah good morning, Ms Alphrey! how was your Sunday?” you asked glancing at a tall man with mousy brown curly hair. You saw him often in this little hole in the wall bookstore and he always came out with an abundance of books, in multiple languages. He was sifting through from what your memory reminded you was the everlasting sad Russian novelists. Of dear and crazed Anna Karenina. Or the wise words of Dostoyevsky.

“Oh, dear it was well, church in the early morning then Sunday dinner with my husband. How was yours dear?” she caught your eye again wiping her wrinkled hand on her pink blouse and a sweet smile crossed her face. She often reused pet names without noticing it was something sweet but a smidge concerning as she wouldn’t remember calling you it in the first place, either that or she’s just an extremely stubborn old lady. Dear, love and sweetheart are the repeat offenders on her part, but they never failed to bring a smile to your face.

“Ah mine was good I spent the day writing essays and ending it with finishing Bend Sinister.” you’d actually finished Bend Sinister by Vladimir Nabokov last week, but you could see from the corner of your eye the tall, pretty man his gaze kept falling back onto an old paperback copy of it. It was actually a very good book whilst gruelling and painful to read but all Russian novels tend to hold a depressive view on the world but one that is holding a beauty the optimistic could not handle. You’d mentally criticised some parts, but the overtly self-aware narrative sang a song your mind hasn’t escaped from for the past week.

“Ah a good book dear, you read Lolita first. am I correct?” the old book keep asked whilst shifting through aged papers on her desk. You started wandering slowly looking at the aged novels.

“Oh yeah, I read it back in high school a few times. Terrifyingly masterful” The book had honestly freaked you out in the way Humbert Humbert’s corrupt and vile mind was put to paper in Nabokov’s beautiful writing style that made it more of a crime horror novel to you than anything else. Ms Alphrey continued talking about the author not keeping your attention as you saw the most beautiful copy of the picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde. You must’ve read your copy of the book over seventy times. Grabbing it and feeling the red aged leather and seeing the gold script a small smile danced upon your lips. God this is a beautiful book. Regaining control your ears picked up on the slight hum of Ms Alphrey who lost interest in speaking to herself.

“How much is this?” you asked the kind old lady. She looked up and smiled.

“Sweetie you must’ve read that book a hundred times do you need another copy?”

“As a business owner you should sell me it no matter how many I own!” you laughed lightly scolding her bad salesmanship skills.

“In good heart I cannot sell you a book you own ten times over” the older woman laughed, her laugh morphed slightly into a cough. Her dark red nails scratching the left side of her right hand.

“I'll buy it.” a light voice said.

“Hm?” you turned knowing already it was him but wondering if he really said it. There he stood an awkward smile.

“I erm- I'll buy it and gift it to you, then Ms Alphrey you can sleep happily tonight.” a smile crossed his lips and you smiled back handing him the book.

“Ah my favourite customers helping each other and keeping me in business. that’ll be $17 love.” she slyly said smirking at your interaction. Oh god what I'd pay to know what this woman was thinking.

“Oh no I can’t let you spend that, Ms Alphrey please just let me pay.” letting a stranger buy you a book wasn’t your days plans. Albeit a very cute stranger but an awkward first interaction. you dug around your tote bag to find your purse. (The tote bag was penguin books, a room of one's own by Virginia Woolf. An ode to the feminist essay by Ms, Woolf about women in literature and the sexism and misogyny women face throughout history in relation to creation.)

“No dear in good faith I can’t sell you it.” you swore you saw her wink at the man next to you.

“Are you sure?” you asked him, he readjusted his satchel with a smile and meticulous care.

“of course!” he beamed still slightly awkward.

“I'll repay you” you said looking at the pile of books in his arms.

“No no it’s all good” his hazel eyes fell into yours when you looked up and found them.

“Not please let me! it’d be no trouble” you smiled at him, your eyes never falling from his.

“Oh, both of you.” you finally tore apart and looked to the elderly woman.

“Ye-yes?” he asked.

“You buy them the book and you take him somewhere and buy him a gift in return!” she grabbed the book and starting calculating his overall price. he lightly smiled at you.

“I'm spencer” he murmured as if the pair of you were talking in front of a strict teacher.

“I'm —” you replied shyly.

“where’d your nerve go?” Ms alphrey chastised. laughing at your sudden shyness. you laughed along smiling up at the tall ma- Spencer.

Leaving the old bookstore alongside Spencer you’d found out three things. 1. he constantly spouts the oddest facts. 2. all of his facts are interesting. and 3, he doesn’t know anything about film. Being a film student yourself this appalled you. “What do you mean you don’t watch films?” you laughed as the pair of you walked along the autumn blown path.

“Why is that so weird?” he laughed alongside you. The pair of you fell into a sweet rhythm walking along side each other, deciding prior you’d treat him to a coffee in return. Although you had something else in mind.

“Films they’re just… some of the most important forms of international communication and just something so pivotal in understanding the people around you! and the societal structures we fall into as victims of being a part of” you paused dramatically waving your hands in the air “society.”

“You really like films, don’t you?” he laughed catching your eyes once more.

“I'm uh a film student at the university” you murmured now feeling slightly embarrassed at your little information dump on him.

“Really?!” oh you’d caught his full attention now. His steps getting happier and more excited as you walked. “What do you plan after you finish your degree?”

“I’m going to get a PhD actually, overall goal is to be a cool college professor.” you said smiling to yourself. Suddenly you imagined yourself living in a large apartment with Spencer, waking up in the early mornings to him already awake reading Chaucer. A big fat cat at your feet and his arm around your waist. The warmth of the morning sun leaking in as you get ready for an early lecture, and he smiles at you, and all is well.

“Getting my PhDs was the best decision I ever made I’m sure you’ll love it, it can be stressful but worth it.” Did he just-

“You have more than...one?”

“Oh yeah mathematics, chemistry and engineering.” was he blushing? Cute.

“Wow you are amazing Spencer.” three PhDs and phenomenal literary taste, this truly was your ideal man. And you are slightly embarrassed at your lack of PhD and his mass of three.

“I have an eidetic memory, so I focused more on education than... having a childhood... I guess but I was a ‘prodigy’, so no one wanted to be my friend anyway...” he trailed off realising he just dumped a lot of personal information onto you.

“I would’ve been your friend.” you said casually looking into the stores you both passed. He looked at you, really looked at you. As a profiler he was extremely talented at spotting liars, and you weren’t lying. “The film nerd and child prodigy we would’ve been a spectacular pair.” you laughed fixing your scarf as another flurry of wind came your way.

“We still could be.” he said smiling at you, stopping in the empty autumn street. Turning to look at him you saw an awkward look as he shuffled from his left foot to right. “I mean I’m still...lacking friends and you’re really pretty and you have great taste in literature, and I really enjoy hearing you talk about what interests you and you mentioned doctor who and yeah I’m ranting sorry.”

“You think I'm pretty?”

“I uh... Yeah! Sorry if that’s weird but I’ve seen you before in the bookstore and yeah... you are pretty.” He was avoiding your gaze, the sun setting behind him in colours of pink and purple. His red converse scuffing against the pavement.

“Well then child prodigy and film nerd are going on a coffee...date?”

“Yes! A-and you can tell me about all the iconic films I’ve missed out on and yes.”

“Well one reoccurring theme in almost all films are the cute guy kisses the ‘pretty’ girl at the end of the date but maybe we’ll have to watch some films together so you... understand more.” You winked grabbing his spare hand and pulling him along the street rambling about feminist films in less progressive countries. The night became a blur of pink and purple. Of books and smiles. Of coffee and pastries. Of two hearts anxiously beating along the same pipeline going to the same destination but with no awareness.

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“Chaucer? This early in the morning?” The bed was so warm as you lied in it with Spencer. His first day off after coming back from a week long case, deciding to spend a few days with you he actually took off some leave. He wore plaid pyjama pants, a white t-shirt and red sweater. The warm light of the morning sun came through the curtains, waking you up and gracing your husbands beautiful face.

“Oh, shut it” he laughed pulling in you by your waist closer to him.

“Mhm Spence you’re so warm. Read to me?” You murmured closing your eyes on his warm chest. His fingers drew little shapes on your thigh as he began to read The Canterbury Tales. You knew what the day would look like, and it was spectacular. Dancing in the kitchen wearing one of Spencer's sweaters and his knitted socks he made when practicing knitting for his moms Christmas present. You’d grade some papers on foreign cinema on the couch your legs over Spencer's, the fire lit and a blanket over the pair of you. This was the life you needed. This was the beautiful life Spence deserved as someone who saved hundreds of people, he deserved happiness. And you gave it to him. Many films had been watched, discussed and Spencer had grown a deep appreciation for them and well you. You were the first thing he thought of when he woke up and the last when he slept. Love wasn’t something he ever thought he’d receive but here you were. In all your glory and intelligence. He became thankful for Ms Alphrey’s odd rule that she obviously created on the spot. She came to your wedding and made jokes constantly that alluded to her participation in getting her two favourite customers together.

If Dr Spencer Reid could say one thing to his young self. To the lonely child prodigy in Las Vegas, it’d be something like this. ‘It gets better you find an amazing work family and a beautiful, intelligent lover who understands and listens. It all gets better.’

He wants to follow you wherever you go. To feel what you feel. To see what you see and to know what you know. His lover. His only. His best friend. The person who gets him.

Spencer Reid knew many things, and never did he think he’d know love but then he bought you that book and you bought him a coffee. You gave him a shoulder and you gave him your heart.

authors note:

feel free to send requests, drink lots of water and i love you all dearly. {this fic was mainly self indulgent as a film student who plans to get a PhD in film lol, but we all love Spencer so !!}

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fallingforthedivine · 3 years ago

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what it's like to date him...yuji itadori x reader

Just some head canons for what its like to date the best boy!

gender neutral reader and some fluff with a sprinkle of angst.

enjoy !! <3

+ nights where you binge anime together? a weekly event!

+ it's a big deal to Yuji and being the sweetheart he is he goes all out. Your favourite snacks, favourite films hell he even washed his bedsheets for you//twice because he worries he smells at night- he doesn't but he gets worried and Sukuna doesn't soothe his worries.

+his. hoodies. ohmygod. his hoodies are so comfy and smell so good.

+he gives you one and when it doesn't smell like him anymore he gets you another :( please he is so cute you are so lucky.

+midnight shopping is another weekly event for the two of you, he makes you sit in the shopping cart so he can push you around, Megumi is fed up with the two of you getting back to the dorms at 3am.

+Yuji is so LOUD this boy can't do anything quietly unless a curse is involved and even then he's making little sound effects under his breath.

+he doesn't snore thankfully but he moves so much in his sleep, the first few times you sleepover it takes a bit to get used to him moving around so much but eventually he gets used to not moving around like a maniac.

+ He plays with your hair when you guys are cuddling and its so gentle and loving, he really cares about you.

+sitting on the roof with him and sharing secrets and sweet nothings.

+This is when he opens up about his fears about death and Sukuna, he fears his execution and it prevents him sometimes.

+Please assure him you love him no matter what and no matter the destined future of agony. Live in the moment, live with him.

+he films everything! And takes so man pictures of the to of you. The rest of the first years and second years also take photos of you guys because they see the sincere love and know the painful fate the two of you face.

+your number one hype man ohmy you could be wearing trash and this one would act as if you were royalty because to him, you are.

+gets really nervous when he eats another of the twenty fingers because Sukuna is getting stronger and he might not be able to keep you safe but you assure him you are strong and so is he.

+random hugs and kisses like sometime he just appears it's kinda odd but eh you can't complain he gives great hugs and phenomenal kisses

+ his confession was so cute (maybe ill do a full post on just that!!)

+ he doesn't talk about Jennifer Lawrence as much but the two of you agreed he gets her on the exception list and you get your fav celebrity. It'll never happen but don't tell him that.

+he has a really cute habit of just staring at you, oh he thinks you are just beyond divine. Perfect and no one can change his mind!!

All in all Yuji is a very attentive and emotionally wise boyfriend albeit a bit dumb sometimes but you love him!!

first jjk lol, feel free to leave requests! lots of love and care- em x

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fallingforthedivine · 3 years ago

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vulnerability.

Bakugo Katsuki x {gender neutral}reader.

It was safe to say the Bakugo Katsuki hated being vulnerable. Vulnerability is weak. Vulnerability isn't something for him. It would be something for 'that damned nerd Deku' but no never him. Although apart of him craved it. Craved love in a pure manner. Someone near him to make him feel alright, did that make him a coward? To you, he wasn't a coward. In fact the name Bakugo Katsuki meant 'strong' and 'human' in your personal dictionary. Yet he wouldn't except this, he couldn't. In his mind you weren't kidnapped, you weren't weak, you had an amazing quirk and kind personality. If only he could see himself the way you saw him.

His fear of vulnerability led him to isolation. From his best friend and dear partner, you. Yet tonight was different. Whilst nightmares were a common guest in the parlour of his dormant mind, they never were this vivid and painful. This one held failure, anguish, loss and reality. The reality that he may never be enough, never number one hero and never the only love you will hold.

This horrid dream led him to where he was currently stood. At 03:07am outside your dorm room seeing the blue light leaking from the closed door. He knocked a got no immediate reply. And so to avoid anyone else being woken up on your dorm floor he tried opening your door, it opened.

He saw your sleeping figure laying on your bed, you were truly beautiful. He hesitated in walking towards you but closing the door he went over. A firm hand gripped your shoulder and lightly shook you awake. Your heavy eyes opened to see your lover above you, not sitting on your bed but the floor next to it. His eyes were as heavy as yours and his lips a line that fell slightly.

You wordlessly opened your blanket to welcome him in, he hesitated then delved in. His arms found purchase on your waist and his red eyes, illuminated by the blue light in your room fell into yours. His head sat in the crook of your neck and you felt his breath hitch.

He'd never done this before but is was welcomed. Your collarbones became slightly wet due to his tears and you silently but your hand in his blonde hair. It always surprised you how soft it was.

After a while he asked you " why was your door open?"

"In case you ever needed me."

He fell silent again but you didn't miss the tightening of his arms around your waist. His legs moulded with yours. Maybe being vulnerable wasn't as bad as it felt at first. His meaning of vulnerable is honestly quite strange at first he didn't want to hold your hand in fear of people recognising his love and taking it to be a weakness.

If anyone had caught Katsuki in this position only god knows what he would've done. Vulnerability wasn't welcome publicly for him and it may never be. But in these midnight moments with you, where he feels safe and loved, he would always be vulnerable.

Vulnerability is never a weakness. And you made it a private goal to make sure he remembers that. From keeping the door unlocked to keeping a blue led light on anything to welcome him.

"Sleep well..." he muttered into your shoulder, only for the poets to hear. You didn't respond, you didn't need to. You just tightened your hold on him. Refusing to let go. For hell and heaven couldn't separate you. Your breathing matched up and into a dreamless sleep the two of you fell. When Katsuki woke before you he wouldn't wake you rather stare at your features in all your beautiful glory and take this private moment to hold the only person who has ever truly loved him.

authors note: sorry i was gone for so long lol. get ready for more fics like this from bnha and other animes like haikyuu, demon slayer and jjk. Lots of love and adoration from Em and Katsuki. x

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fallingforthedivine · 4 years ago

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the smell of rain. (jasper x reader.)part 1

WARNINGS: light swearing and a smidge awkward Jasper & anxious reader// its long like long long compared to my other stuff.

genre: fluff, like tooth rotting fluff.

word count: 2,182

next fic: part two of this and then Spencer reid!

It was a rainy day when everything went odd. I remember this day so vividly for a few reasons, for this was the first night I was home alone with the trust from my family, the first day I bought myself some flowers and it was the start of the end. For Jasper Hale, in all his glory, happened to launch him self into my back door covered in blood.

The wind was whirling through the trees. I washed the dishes after the disaster of homemade pizza that attacked them. The rain fell sweetly and with the utmost care. Despite the cold that drifted in from the open window I always enjoyed the smell of rain which was lucky due to Forks being one of the rainiest places in Washington. Grabbing the sweater that lied on a chair, like a fat cat on a heater, I made my way to the back porch. Opening the door the smell intensified, it smelt heavenly clean. Oh and the view was perfect. Lush in green and as welcoming as a soldiers family. I was always thankful for the view of the woods from my garden, something any imaginative and creative child like myself would kill for. Figuratively kill, of course.

But then as I sat on the sheltered swing a large object flung itself at my door. Yelping I dropped the cushion I had placed in my lap moments before. Blonde. A big curly pile of blonde hair kept looking around feverishly till it’s eyes landed on me. Red and hungry. Without consciousness my body only knew one thing and that was terror. Silent and carnivorous terror, one that eats your soul and makes your hair curl.

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fallingforthedivine · 4 years ago

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falling in love with... denki kaminari!

denki x g!n reader

no warnings just fluff and a himbo:)

-at first it was the same cheesy flirting he did with everyone else but it was ...shy ?

-the denki kaminari was only shy with you ??!

- you are just so pretty and kind and actually take him seriously

-the first person to realise is sero because unlike the rest of the bakusquad he isn’t emotionally confused

-sero takes kaminari aside and tells him honestly “dude i think you’re in love with them” kaminari tries to make a joke but Sero just knows and kaminari cracks

-this turns to him getting more shy around you !! he’s feeling pretty insecure because you’re just so wow and he doesn’t realise how perfect he is

-the rest of the bakusquad find out because he secret pining is so obvious homeboy sits in class and just stares at you- drawing you

-mina encourages him to ask you out and after multiple times backing out he finally asks and you say yes !!!

-your date is at a cinema and you’re watching an action film!

-after the date you go into the city and window shopping

-please kiss him before you get back to the dorms it’s all he can think about

-plays guitar for you!! (i play bass so if you play anything play it with him!)

-he has little lightning freckles

-buys you random presents when he can- little crystals or socks etc

-KARAOKE

-makes you playlists

-sunday’s are your twos days !!

-i’m talking video games, movie marathons and if you can please try and make him study- reward him with kisses !!

-when he over uses his quirk and you take care of him he’s already writing his vows

-short circuiting actually really hurts him so please please take care of him, spoil him and threaten to kill him if he ever does it again

-honestly wouldn’t be mad if you punched someone who called him something horrible~he’d be proud

-please don’t call him dumb he’s insecure about his intelligence and heavily values your opinion :(

-cuddle dates! he takes you to his dorm and tackles you onto his bed

-watches cartoons with you and also anime !

-if you have hair he’ll 10/10 braid it and if you don’t like that braid his hair!!

-definitely addicted to monster energy (maybe i’m just projecting here)

-zaps bakugou and blames it on you~bakugo obviously doesn’t buy it

-he adores you

-give him wholesome nicknames!

-i’m talking kami, kams, denk, etc

-pika pika

-head very full- very philosophical asks you questions at 3am that truly make you think but then at 2pm asks if cats have thoughts

-if you have panic attacks or anything like that he doesn’t really know what to do but will do anything you want

-himbo himbo !! but also in the top 20 students of his age

-tiktok ! king!

-please quote popular ones at him he looses his mind

-if you dress alternatively he wants you to dress him! any other style he calls you a bundle of compliments!!

-DO HIS MAKEUP PLEASE it’s cannon he wears eyeliner please do different styles and colours on him- he’s so pretty

-spends so many nights in your dorm

-you two are so cute :’)

AUTHORS NOTE:

to me kaminari is perfect, i kin jirou and love him so much. although our personality types are like gumball and darwin i’d love to be his best friend!

remember to leave a request !

lots of love, denki and em :)

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fallingforthedivine · 4 years ago

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falling in love with... izuku midoryia !

(midoryia x g!n reader)

no warnings pure fluff- literal candy floss.

-this boy istg he loves you more than anything.

-at first it started with admiration.

-as you’re both in the hero course he fell for your strength and kindness.

-the way your quirk mesmerises him keeps him constantly thinking about you

-he asked you out through a series of anonymous letters (if you want i’ll make a post of them)

-you figured out they were from him due to his intense blush when he looked at you or the lingering loving glares

-okay i headcannon this cute lil boy can sing and draw but he cannot colour for the life of him

-he has an entire section in one of his journals all about you !! multiple pages

-makes you playlists

-i’m talking playlists for all occasions

-since he has an issue with studying he has the worst sleeping problem so 3am grocery trips are a must

-tries to convince you to go on a morning run and please go with him he looks amazing in workout gear. and honestly so do YOU

-you know that song line without a hook by ricky montgomery? that’s his favourite song {no matter your gender identity}

-you two are soulmates and no one can convince him otherwise

- you two take bubble baths together and you’ll trace over his scars !!listening to a playlist he made for you !!

-mamas boy right here so watching you and inko get along really made his world

-study dates !! like i said he has an issue with studying but really wants to spend time with you so when you suggested study dates it’s like you saw a lightbulb go off in his head.

-all might is already planning the wedding don’t worry

-please hold his hand and kiss him tenderly it’s all he needs.

-swears on his life that you are a deity as he honestly cannot comprehend how someone so perfect walks this earth

-never forgets a date

-when he comes back after late night training please do these things

~run him a bath

~ wash his hair for him

~play the playlist you made him

~ sing to him !! (he doesn’t care if you’re bad he cares about the thought)

~while he’s getting dressed get blankets and pillows and put on a disney film and turn the lights off

~ climb into bed with him and fall asleep on his chest please let him hold you

he loves you and truly wants to marry you. marry him?

authors note:

Hi darlings ! A none katsuki post is very strange for me i know !! But i love izuku so much! i think i might start a “falling in love with..” series. remember i love you, izuku and katsuki love you. Please send requests !!

lots of love from Izuku and Em !!!

#midoriya izuku x reader #deku x reader #midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #x you #bnha x y/n #x reader #bnha imagines #mha x reader #bnha x reader #izuku fluff

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