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if i had a gun to my head and someone asked me to explain the difference between a oneshot, blurb, and drabble, i'd be dead

[iheartamajiki]

its so hard for me to find good black!reader stories nowadays its either full of exaggerated black stereotypes for not only the reader but also the non black characters or the reader for some reason has the mind of a toddler and writers try to pass it off as being a “bimbo” like honestly im tired of it

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THE NO. 5 HERO — tamaki amajiki x fem!reader who idolizes mirko

A/N: IM SORRY TO KEEP THE NONNY WHO REQUESTED THIS WAITING !! i’ve been watching bnha to get more of a feel for her character, that way i can apply it to reader, and i have to say she’s so valid for that. mirko is great. not proofread <3

it was no secret that you loved mirko even before you and tamaki started dating

you were very loud and proud about liking her, unlike midoriya, who was always embarrassed by his all might paraphernalia

however, like midoriya, you designed your hero costume with her in mind.

you always talked about her!! mainly how great of a hero she was

she also looked GREAT when fighting

your personal favorite part about her, though, was her drive. her confidence

her personality was what inspired you. you were a lot like her. she was powerful, how she always stood tall and held her head high

after the fight against guraki, you couldn’t be any more impressed and inspired by her. that showed how truly amazing she was, and made you love her all the more.

mirko’s confidence influenced you to ask tamaki out, too.

you thought, “if mirko’s brave enough to fight against evil, why can’t i ask the cutest boy in my class out??”

and so you did, by the end of your 2nd year, you has a boyfriend.

tamaki, to say the least, was shocked. he couldn’t believe this confident, amazing girl asked him out. he truly and honestly asked you why you liked him.

“are you kidding?! look at you!” you said with astonishment. “first off, you’re a wonderful friend, classmate, and hero. you’re just the sweetest! not to mention you’re insanely cute.” you gushed to your new boyfriend, making him blush.

you always managed to unintentionally make him blush.

fast forward to your 3rd year, you and tamaki have been dating for about a year, and it was finally time for work studies.

“who’re you gonna do your work study with, hm tamaki??” you asked him. he smiled at your genuine curiosity and answered.

“i’m not sure yet… do i even have to ask who you’re doing yours with?”

“no, i’m sure you know, but it’d be nice if you humored me!!” amajiki giggled quietly and then asked you, watching as your face lit up when you talked about the no.5 hero.

“mirko!!! duh!!!! she’s so awesome, can you believe this is my first time actually genuinely meeting her?! i’ve seen her in person before but i’ve never had a conversation with her— oh my gosh, what if she wants me to become her sidekick?! wouldn’t that be awesome?!? i hope she likes me—“

it had clearly been a while since you talked about her.

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⌕ boku no hero academia - tamaki.

like or reblog if you save/use.

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when you want fluff,but all you see is smut…

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when you send in a fic request but you don’t know if the authors just in the process of writing it or just absolutely hated the idea and now despises you as a person 💔

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i’d eat tamakis toes. pls write for him guys

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live laugh love glitched ☹️

honestly i have ZERO motivation to even post after my favorite writer just retired , shes the main reason why i started writing, shes the main reason why i do this. I never realized how much love i had for izuku midoriya until October 23rd. 6:07pm. I remember for the first time ever, i saw her page. Dont get me wrong now! She writes awesome. But this one series she wrote was the first thing that make me realize, im inlove with izuku midoriya. Im inlove with my 5 little sprouts. BUT BESIDES THAT, @gglitch1dd , i love your work. No matter if your retired or what. I still love your work. 😔🫶🏽🫶🏽

[iheartamajiki]

ily tamaki amajiki.

[iheartamajiki]

TAMAKI AMAJIKI W/ A GOLDEN RETRIEVER!PARTNER

YET ANOTHER RQ FROM @satelitis ! ugh. can we just appreciate how great my friends are. i love them. theyre all amazing. anywhoo, not proofread !!!

tamaki had a crush on you since the moment you two met

he couldn’t explain it, but he was always drawn to people like you, mirio, and nejire. the three of you were his ride or dies.

you confessed to him back in middle school, making your guys’ relationship 5 years long!!

of course, nothing about you has changed. you’ve always been energetic and sweet. that’s why he loved you.

honestly, he was glad you took the attention away from him and brought it onto yourself. it made you two a dynamic duo.

every time you were stopped in public, you always led the conversation. he held your hand tighter during those moments.

actually, he’d rarely ever let go of your hand. every time you two were together, his hand was intertwined with yours.

your supportive and loving squeezes made him feel safe, warm.

tamaki would always tell you how much he loved your personality in private.

those moments where he got to be his true, happy, bright self. when you two were alone and he felt safe enough to let loose.

you urged him to act more like that in public, but every time he tried, it always failed. he’d always clam up and stutter and embarrass himself

despite this, you were right behind him every step of the way. always in his corner.

when he would overthink things, you’d help him. you’d give him faith.

even during work studies, when you two weren’t together, the very thought of you always helped him rise up to the occasion and do his job incredibly well.

everything about you was his favorite, but if he had to pick just one thing, it’d be that. the fact that you were always there to reassure him.

he truly couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

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real

Uraraka is annoying as fuck. no this isnt about shipping, i just know if i met her irl id want to kill myself within the first 5 minutes of talking to her. Our personalities would clash so hard

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[iheartamajiki]

a good 70% of the black reader fan fictions or books where there’s a black female love interest Ms girl is too much for me

Tell me why y/n was speaking to freaking Yuji like “nigga imma ride by ya fa life ayt? I’m yo bitch en ima stay yo bitch! None deez Nigga en bitches got shit on you ima clock they ass tf up” ……what does that mean??😭

GIRLIE IS THIS WHO WE ARE??? THE GHETTOO HONEY💀😭

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On the outside I’ve changed a lot since middle school

On the inside I’m still the same young girl who fixates on tv shows and anime’s just with a secret tumblr instead.

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no fr. he’s more pessimistic than he is shy

I gen dont see how ppl think that tamajiki is this shy uwu kitten cinnamon roll smol boi. like come on. this nigga is a 3rd year at the highest hero school in Japan, literally apart of multiple wars, and was apart of the team that helped save a girl from a mafia team. like come on y'all. like I get hes shy. that's obvious. but y'all make that his whole. personality. like since 2020 when mha popped off. I said this on one of my other mha rants but im tired of him as well always getting sexualized and fetishized for his quirk. like hes 18 in the manga. hes graduated from high school, wtv. but y'all make his shy demeanor and his quirk his whollleeeeeee personality. like its so annoying to go on his tag and js find smut and him stuttering up a storm, like he doesn't even stutter that much 💀

like come on y'all. come on.

anyways back to Tamaki edits AHHH HES SO CUTEEEE

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MY GLORIOUS BABY

𝑻𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑰 𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑱𝑰𝑲𝑰

𝑴𝑶𝑶𝑫𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑹𝑫 👁️‍🗨️💜

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As for looks I personally believe Amajiki is one of Horikoshi's most beautiful characters. He has such a bold and intense look (thinking of when he was first introduced) to him yet he's actually one of the most shy characters in MHA. Amajiki is definitely a favorite character of mine and I really really wish he got just a bit more screen time. His backstory episode was cute nonetheless and I love the friendship him and Mirio share. Once I start up on headcannons I plan for him to be the 1st or 2nd character I post. Anyways, Amajiki supremacy.

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[iheartamajiki]

sorry I live for baby girl izu

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— 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 : sano shinichiro.

"ow," he whines, exaggerating the sting of antiseptic against the cut across his shoulder as you press a soaked cotton to the wound. "that hurts, ya know?"

"oh, shut it." you scoff, flicking his forehead that's exposed due to his hairstyle, and shift to the side a little so you can see better, what you're doing. "maybe if you weren't so reckless, you wouldn't even have to be here."

cold wind seeps through your open window, filling up your room and causing the curtains to swish and play with the dawn glow that's pooling onto the floor, making the shadows across shinichiro's face flicker and slant. he grins, cheeky and unbothered. "oh, but i want to be here. i wouldn't be here if i didn't."

you nod, focusing on applying the cotton and gauze against the wound because this time, it's a little deeper than the other nicks and scrapes he comes running to you with. "sure, baby, but one day my parents are going to catch us and then we'll have hell to deal with."

shinichiro's too busy swooning to listen properly. he lets you lift his arm up to wrap the gauze around it, and leans into you a little, touching his hair to your nose. "yeah, yeah. hell's okay if it's with you."

"uh huh," you're unimpressed by his poetry, moving your face aside and checking out your work — it looks fixed enough, and you let him know you're done with a little pat to his shoulder. he shifts, cross-legged on your garage floor, facing you and giving you another grin. "if i have ya here with me, then it's all good, isn't it?"

"shin, please" you beg, sitting on the floor with him. the digital clock thrown aside on the table nearby shows off the time — fifteen minutes past five in the morning, through the dust caked across its display. "i just wish you wouldn't keep getting hurt all the time.

"cmon, you know what they say." he shrugs, flopping over onto your lap. you look down at him as he looks up at you, stars in his eyes that send warmth surging through your own chest. "i'm a weakling, sure, but i'm a reliable weakling! trust me, i'll be fine."

you roll your eyes, and reach over with your fingers to trace a line over the curve of his nose. "okay. but really. do your friends even know where you went?"

"nah." he shuts his eyes and relaxes in your hold. "i got thrown down and got cut by some glass on the road, and here i am. they're probably still beating the shit outta those assholes."

"won't they wonder where you've gone?" you ask, and he twists his mouth to show off that he doesn't care. "yeah, but they'll forget it when i show up tomorrow. besides, they can't know i'm with you."

you huff at that, thoughts drifting a little onto how smooth his skin feels under your touch. "i'd have thought you would show off to everyone, that you've finally found someone that's into you."

he snickers, opening his eyes to give you an amused look. "i like it better like this. we're secret sweethearts, like in those old time movies."

the roll of your eyes lets him know you aren't convinced. "i know you're just waiting for them to stumble onto us together somewhere, so you can get off on their surprise. that's why you keep coming over."

"of course not." he waves your accusation away, and grabs your hand from where it's still extending fingers over to carress his face.

he kisses your palm, kisses the back of your thumb, the gestures of affection stirring butterflies in your gut — and you have to wonder how the fuck nobody ever accepted his confessions until you did. he gives you a smile, both soft and laden with mischief. "i keep coming over 'cause i'm so in love with you, baby."

he shuts his eyes again, and you think he's fallen asleep as you sit there, watch the time tick by and the sky turn brighter outside the window. you tuck a strand of hair behind his ear, and then he whispers softly, under his breath. "and i'll be in love with you. till the day i die."