#[ 🌙 ] solar's muses

[solaarbeeam]

MAKE THAT SIX — FURIN FIRST YEAR SIX

TYPE — RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

SYNOPSIS — a look into your relationship with the furin first year six.

CHARACTERS — sakura haruka, suo hayato, nirei akihiko, kiryu mitsuki, tsugeura taiga, and sugeshita kyotaro

A/N:: i’d like to formally thank callum for getting the brain juices flowing cause DAMN i got SHIT TO SAY abt these five. ALSO!! nonnie if u find this, i did it <33 also! reader ks a member of bofurin, and is gender!neutral

— SAKURA HARUKA

— Oh my lord I’ve got a whole bunch of shit to say about this one.

— Please help this poor man out, he’s stressing over this so much.

— He’s already been voted grade captain, told that he’s formally trusted by the top dog of his school, and now he gets a significant other? He’s gonna break soon honey, if he hasn’t already.

— Expect that he has an issue with you getting hurt in fights even though you are a formal member of Bofurin and he has seen you fight long before the both of you got together. He knows you’re good at it and you can take care of yourself. He’s just a very worried softie :(

— Made Kiryu teach him how to use his phone in order to text you more often, even if you do see each other every day.

— Friendly spars! Fighting gives him joy and he’s a happy camper when he sees that you enjoy the sparring.

— Doesn’t know much about being a boyfriend but he always shares food with you even if you don’t ask for it.

— Lowkey ashamed to be out in public with you because of how he looks. He doesn’t want people looking at you weird because of him.

— Thought you were pranking him when you told him you loved him. He very much ran away. You had to go and chase him down for two hours to get the point across.

— Avid sleepovers at your house! He has the most peaceful sleeping face. Your wallpaper on your phone is him sleeping peacefully against one of your pillows.

— He absolutely screeched when he saw it too, by the way.

— Has major separation anxiety because of how he grew up. He needs you to be in eyeshot or somewhere he can easily find you.

— Has his location on all the time because why wouldn’t he? This man is loyal.

— Is the type to let you wear what you want because in his mind, you’ll just beat up whoever it is who’s bothering you. He’ll jump in if you want to jump them too.

— Nighttime walks. Even better when the stars are dotting the skies. It’s peaceful, and it makes him feel like he’s doing a good job with the whole boyfriend thing.

— Tugs on your Furin Jacket when he wants your attention.

— You absolutely sneak other clothes into his closet. His lack of opinions and choices are very concerning to you.

— Aquarium dates! He really likes sea life a lot and it’s cute to see him blushing from awe at all the dolphins and fishies!

— You have attempted to beat up his foster parents when they came through Makochi once. You, unluckily, didn’t get to because Suo and Nirei pulled up with the rest of the first year to run them out of town. He cried in your bed because he never thought people would care about him like that.

— His wallpaper is you and him holding hands on one of your night walks.

— Has let you put makeup on him before and let me tell you, Sakura Haruka is the prettiest man on the planet.

— You like to call his eyes pretty a lot. Like gemstones. No matter how many times you tell him, he still violently blushes and hides his face.

— The Grade Captain of Class 1-1 has a significant other, and he wouldn’t trade you for the world. No matter how much shenanigans you get into.

— SUO HAYATO

— Hm. The teasing gentleman. Let’s see..

— A certified back hugger. Mans does not care about PDA. If he wants to hug you, he will.

— Teaches you about his style of fighting sometimes, even though you fight similarly to Kiryu.

— Lets you wear his tassel earrings when you ask for them. He thinks they look adorable on you.

— He was so tempted to show off at the Tournament with Shishitoren just so you can see how good of a fighter he is.

— Will rant about tea flavors, although he doesn’t classify it as ranting. You do though, because that’s what it is, and it’s adorable to see him tall about the differences between flavors.

— He can’t cook for jack shit but let me tell you, that man can bake. Best believe you are a pastry taste tester for all his little baking experiments.

— You have absolutely pranked him with Natto in his food. This was the first of rare times you will ever catch him off guard.

— Beach walks. On the sand, on the coast line. That’s all I have to say.

— Can absolutely ballroom dance. He has ballroom danced with you at his house and is absolutely hoping you and him are forever so he can ballroom dance with you at your wedding.

— You sit on top of his desk at Furin whenever you can’t find a seat and drag it over.

— Absolutely almost flipped Tsubakino over because he thought he was trying to flirt, even though the both of you are first years. He was just caught off guard! All poor Tsubakino wanted to do was compliment you :(

— Kisses the back of your hand, similarly to princes in most modern royal media.

— Once again, this man does not give a flying fuck about PDA. If he wants to kiss you in front of the person taking your order at a fast food joint, he will and what are they going to do about it?

— Your wallpaper is him sitting on beach sand in the sunrise.

— His wallpaper is you doing something stupid. What can I say, he’s a tease. To himself, he’s a genius.

— He’s saved as Leonardo Dicaprio in your phone, for shits and giggles.

— Does the sidewalk rule expeditiously, even if your reflexes are better than most.

— Keeps his hand on the small of your back once you’re in big crowds

— Do all of us a favor and never team up in a fight, because the result? The opposing fighters are the finished.

— Assuming that under his eye he has a grotesque injury, you have very much kissed that injury senseless. Keep doing it, it makes him feel all warm and gooey inside.

— You baked gingerbread cookies together for Christmas. Umemiya came to raid them soon enough though.

— His mother loves you.

— Has already given you a promise ring. You wear it around your neck to prevent it from breaking while punching someone in a fight.

— If (more like WHEN) you get married, you were the one who got down on one knee and proposed to him. It was the closest he’d been to crying ever.

— Newsflash, he did cry.

— Will sling you over his shoulder no matter how much you weigh to assert dominance. He’s just a cheeky little shit.

— NIREI AKIHIKO

— GIVE MY BABY THE ASSURANCE HE NEEDS, OKAY??

— Okay but all jokes aside, reassure this man because he feels like dead weight to you all the time and he doesn’t want to be.

— Has a special page in his notebook just for you! Well, it’s more of a section really..

— He’s a cuddle bug. Give bro a bed, some blankets, a decently sized pillow and one order of you and it’ll be the best cuddles you’ve ever had.

— Texts you pictures of all the animals he sees when he’s doing solo patrols with Suo and Sakura.

— Your wallpaper of him is him petting one of the dogs in the neighborhood.

— Is the type to claim that you can and will beat someone in a fight whenever a non-Furin person claims they can fight.

— Do not, and I mean DO NOT, play tag with Nirei. You will lose. That man is a trackstar.

— Wash Day is your day, okay? That mam can and should be a licensed hairstylist. He will leave your hair looking gorgeous no matter what type you have from 1A all the way to 4C.

— His name in your phone is Pookie Bear. He died when he saw it.

— Your name in his phone is Heartie with multiple heart emojis after it.

— Lets you wear his hairclips and necklaces. He’s got too many to even comprehend.

— His love language is words of affirmation. You will never feel insecure with this boy (in his mind, that’s his job)

— Feels bad for forcing you to protect him all the time in fights but he’s always there to patch you up after.

— Speaking of patching up after, make this man a doctor as well cause the way you will NEVER, and I mean NEVER get sick when this man’s around is absolute.

— Is the fun fact king and will send you random, silly fun facts about anything and everything, it’s so cute.

— Amusement Park dates. Need I say more?

— He will share his food without asking. He wants you to try!

— His wallpaper is a collection of polaroid photos of the both of you after a Carnival Date.

— Nose kisses!! All day every day!!

— KIRYU MITSUKI

— Matching PFPs with you on every gaming platform you can think of. Is matching pfps with you on social media as well.

— Lets you pick out the piercings he wears during the day.

— You play with his Furin Jacket sleeves because their always drooping to a degree.

— You stare into his eyes as a pastime because they’re so??? gorgeous???? He has most definitely blushed because of it.

— Both of you are speed-based fighters so having the both of you tag team an opposing side is lethal work.

— Teasing. He’s not as bad as Suo but we’re not going to sit here and say that he’s not a tease.

— Makes a point to match with you when it comes to outfits to some degree, even if you don’t have the same style or taste.

— His wallpaper is you leaning back in a chair at Furin, with the sunrise hitting your face just right.

— Your wallpaper of him is him playing one of the many games on his phone.

— Speaking of phone, he has a separate album in his phone that’s full of pictures of you doing absolutely anything and everything.

— Is the type to egg you on into versing him in a game knowing he’s better just to see you get all pouty when you lose. He thinks its cute until you legitimately crash out.

— You’re in his pinned on his phone.

— Most definitely has a moodboard of the both of you, mostly shenanigans the both of you would get up to, but the rest of it is legitimate sweetness.

— You are saved in his phone as ‘My Player #2’. I don’t make the rules, you just are.

— Boba!! His favorite kind of dates are when you go around trying different foods and drinks. He’ll always get your favorite eventually though.

— Buys funny shirts on purpose to make you laugh. He also buys funny hoodies and puts them in your closet on purpose. That’s right, you don’t even have to ask.

— Lets you paint his nails. He’s a pretty princess, all he needs is to have it shown on the outside.

— Also lets you use his hair clips a lot! You and h have matching ones you wear with designated outfits.

— Matching phone cases on the month of your anniversary. I know I’m talking about matching a lot, but I think that matching with your significant other is a very Kiryu-coded thing to do.

— Karaoke nights with him are the absolute best.

— TSUGEURA TAIGA

— Yall. I have feelings about this one.

— Uses kisses as motivation to continue on with his workout routines. Yes, if you slide under him while he’s doing push ups, he will kiss you.

— Is a weighted blanket personified. In winter time you can and will be cozy.

— Love languages are words of affirmation and physical touch. However, he’s aggressive with the words of affirmation, the opposite of Nirei.

— Piggy back rides all day every day. Doesn’t matter where you are or who you’re around. As long as he’s got two arms, shoulders, and some upper body strength? Piggy back rides.

— It’s literally canon that he wears shorts in the winter. Do with that what you will.

— Gym couple gym couple gym couple!! Instagram and TikTok love them some of you two. You set weight-lifting goals together.

— Unstoppable Push and Immovable Force-coded.

— Most definitely asked what your aesthetic and virtue was when he first met you.

— You and him are often called the parents of the group because he’s the oldest first year.

— Intertwines his legs with yours when hand-holding isn’t an option.

— Gives you his bandanas after he’s washed them because he thinks they make you look so cute.

— His wallpaper is his arm wrapped around your waist in the gym mirror after a difficult workout.

— Don’t get hurt in a fight, please. He knows you can take care of yourself but that man is a brawler-coded fighter so pray for whoever managed to catch you off guard.

— He knows how to rollerskate so he’ll take you to roller skating rinks as dates! The rinks that he picks out always have the best food too.

— He canonically wears shorts in the winter, but sometimes he does to purposefully annoy you or get your attention. It works, but he’s being adorably stupid.

— I personally think that he would have you saved as your nickname, but it a cutesy way. He doesn’t see the point in making it elaborate when he can show you how much he loves you in real life.

— Is also a manhandler but most of the time it’s not on purpose. He’s just a very excited overgrown puppy man and sometimes he can’t tone it down, give my baby a break, okay?

— Charm Bracelets!! Whenever he works out, he takes them off because he will feel the absolute worst if they break. You will not be able to console him.

— He smells like tropical fruit by the way. It’s very pleasant, he blushes every time you tell him you smell good.

— Is also an avid sidewalk rule follower. In public, he’ll put one arm around your shoulders.

— Eventually the both of you get manipedi’s together because what’s the point of him having his dogs out all the time if his toes aren’t done?

— He is a TDI junkie and absolutely believes the theory that Chris MClain slowly loses his sanity throughout the show, and that Izzy was actually raised in the forest where Camp Wawanaka resided. You have heard and witnessed enough rants for several lifetimes.

— Is a huge fan of the goth duo from The Ridonculous Race because they apparently remind him of Suo because of how nonchalant he is. You cackled when he first told you.

— SUGESHITA KYOTARO

— If I’m going to be honest, him and Sakura are in the same boat in the sense that they do not know how to boyfriend.

— But it goes a little like this.

— He’s touch starved to no end so you have to fo at your own pace with him. Sometimes he’ll lean in, sometimes he’ll stand away at a certain radius. He loves you, you just gotta be patient.

— He doesn’t have preferences for anything, as stated in canon, so you often take him out so you can find his likes and dislikes and his absolutely no-go’s whatsoever.

— He, like Tsuge, will not save you as anything really special or cutesy in his phone because that’s what you have him in real life for.

— He fell in love with you by realizing that he gave more of a shit if you got hurt while fighting than the rest of the first years, Anzai included.

— Remember when I said that Nirei should be a licensed hairstylist? Well, Sugeshita over here might as well be the god of anything that has to do with hair.

— He has matching hair accessories with you too. It’s subtle, but he likes it that way. It makes him happy.

— Umemiya is practically his dad, just know that Umemiya approves.

— Only lets you play around in his hair. He does NOT play about his hair, lemme tell you that right now. It’s a sign of trust.

— Speaking of fighting, he prefers protecting you than to you fighting with him or beside him. He knows it’s somewhat wrong, because you’re not a member of Bofurin for nothing, but he has enough confidence in himself to protect you.

— It also makes him feel better about being a boyfriend, he doesn’t want to let you down in any way, shape, or form.

— You paid for his hair treatment once for his birthday and he actually almost cried.

— He is saved in your phone as “Kyo 🩷”, yes, he did lash out but it was very much adorable.

— Bought the both of you those matching Pandora puzzle necklaces. He flicks it at people in fights to assert dominance. He fiddles with it a lot with soft expressions. He loves you a lot, okay?

— On that note, sometimes the both of you absentmindedly flick your pendants at the same time as a way to say “yes, they’re mine, and yes, we will both beat your ass” on some telepathy thing.

— You took him out shopping till you dropped for his birthday and he almost cried in the middle of the restaurant.

— Lets you style his hair all the time. Half up-half downs, full ponytails, braid backs, and very rarely, he’ll let you curl his ends.

— He’s besties with the other first years because you pushed him to get some social interaction in. However, he’s an introvert and antisocial at heart so you know his social battery can only take so much.

— Matching hoodies. That’s all.

— His wallpaper is you in one of his graphic hoodies. He was super-duper happy about it. He really is a softie at heart.

— Doesn’t like traditional stuff all that much so instead of a regular date at a restaurant for Valentine’s, he did a rooftop date.

— “Why do I have to be like everyone else? I’m gonna be different.” - What he told Tsubakino.

— Is a sucker for bear hugs. Please bear hug him, he will melt like chocolate.

— Loves getting his hair brushed. Please do it for him. He’ll melt even more.

— He’s a biter. He bites to show love. He’s a chewer. Let him chew.

— Obsessed with self-care so he’ll make days for the both of you to do it together. Sometimes it’ll even be a date, especially when both of your individual products and the products you share are almost finished.

© solaarbeeam 2024.

[astralix]

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[lunafading]

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🌙 ˚ ⋆   ooc.  ︙  a confusion so thick‚ you forget forgetting.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   ic.  ︙  an illusion‚ i’ll be losing you before long.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   starter call.  ︙  after all this time‚ you're back for more.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   answered.  ︙  i’m all alone‚ watching the stars fall.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   prompts.  ︙  shining just for me‚ the star called ‘you’.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   gallery.  ︙  faded photos in a dusty frame.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   vis.  ︙  blood moon rising‚ painting the world red.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   musings.  ︙  only scars remain of who i was.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   headcanon.  ︙  sometimes the stars shine brighter when the night is over.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   aes.  ︙  a heart pounding moonlight‚ i’ll be everything you need.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   promo.  ︙  a mysterious you‚ and a secretive me.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   open.  ︙  in the deep dark universe‚ you and i will always remain.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   dash comm.  ︙  the moon came in‚ and found me through the mirror.  ❞

🌙 ˚ ⋆   dash games.  ︙  there’s a place just for you in our solar system.  ❞

[solarstellarstar]

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Send 👂 to overhear my muse talking about yours from Relationship Building

"Senpai is so grateful to live with such a great family- well, I actually only get along with him and Yuriko because they're the only ones I know personally... the rest of them I don't know so much."

[Solar sips on her milkshake's straw while waiting for the girl sitting opposite her to reply.]

"Yuriko...? Haven't heard that one before, tell me about them."

[Yuriko. That name slightly rang a bell but Lunar couldn't remember who or what see exactly came from.]

"Right. You know the girl with... white hair? Blue eyes, cute glasses and- super short!" ☀️

[Solar uses her arms to exaggerate the supposed height of the subject of their conversation, despite calling Yuriko short, they were actually around the same height when Solar isn't wearing heels- obviously, this is a thing that she refuses to admit.]

[Closing her eyes, the older girl listened as she dived deeper into her own mind palace to know who exactly this fool was talking about.]

[Hold on. Same family as... Kou? The Mukamis?]

[Wasn't this girl dating the eldest?]

[Then... isn't that the same girl who Lunar-]

[When the pieces of the puzzle were finally stitched together, Lunar snapped her fingers to signify that she finally remembers who the "mystery" girl is, causing her to spontaneously rise from her seat.]

"I don't want you to hang out with her anymore."

[Still sipping from her drink, all the younger girl could do was just blink blankly in bewilderment. After a few moments of silent tension, she finally takes the cup down from her lips. Raising an eyebrow, she jumps to ask:]

"Uhm, Excuse me? You don't even know her... who are you to decide who I can be friends with?" ☀️

"Oh, I know who she is. There are too many corrupted people out there! Even loitering in their presence can ruin you as well. I knew it. I trusted you with Kou but this? This has gone way too far. You can't wander around with that horrid wench anymore." 🌙

[Lunar now remembers it all. The way Yuriko had the oh-so-horrid audacity to defend herself by using force- which Lunar saw as disrespect.]

[Solar sputters apprehensively, still extremely confused.]

"A- a horrid what? Ohh, shut up! Are we even talking about the same person? Yuriko wouldn't hurt a fly! You did the same thing with Kou and his brothers- what did they ever do to you? I absolutely can tell who's good and who's not!-"

"You absolutely cannot." 🌙

"Yes, I can!" ☀️

"If you don't know anything, then maybe it's not your place to talk about it. You're just extremely inexperienced when it comes to the bigger world." 🌙

"Maybe that's because you never told me? How can you expect me to understand when I have no damn idea what's going on?" ☀️

"Here's something you can do then: prove to me that you're Hiromi and I's friend, not the Mukamis'." 🌙

[And without another word, Lunar walks off- ignoring Solar's frenzied calls for answers.]

"Lunar! Ohhh- dangit! Seriously? At this point, I'm convinced that you're jealous of the Mukamis- you literally can't dictate who I am and not friends with!" ☀️

[Narrowing her now stinging eyes, Solar occasionally let the angry tear out before it all was finally poured out. But she refused to make a sound or even wail- because what is there to cry about if she didn't know anything?]

[littlexstarlightx]

@rattusrexx​ asked: “Talk about Sun?” Send “Talk about + Name” and my muse will talk about them {Accepting} 

        ☀️ The Nanny was in the brake room on her lunch, the Solar Animatronic once again reminding her for she always failed to. She always hated leaving him there alone. Sitting with her fellow coworkers was strange however, many treated her strangely. Possibly because of her father and the other that she liked spending time with the animatronics' more than people. 

             Melissa was chewing a bite of her sandwich when a familiar faced tech sat down next to her. He made a habit of befriending the wildlife that came into the plex. Making him even odder then her, not that she minded giggling slightly at the rat peeking out of his uniform pocket. 

              “Hm....well. The best way to describe Sun is like that nice breath of fresh air in the morning. The ones that have a light dew on the grass and you don’t mind that you left you’re window blinds open for the first ray’s of morning to peek in. Refreshing is what I'm trying to say.” The ginger shouldn’t have been talking with her mouth full but she did before catching herself and swallowing. 

               “ Though, I do worry about his wiring with how much he panics. He’s very much a cup half full type of person but ...that anxiety is really bad at times. I’m still trying to figure out if he needs an update or if that’s just his programing. I just don’t want him to overheat....” There was a soft sigh from the nanny as she shakes her head. 

                 “I’ve found that his very selfless .....though ...he should do more for himself. You should come to the Daycare, he loves new friends. Big and small~” Melissa giggled before realizing her lunch was over and stuffing the rest of her food in her mouth to chew and dash. 🌙

[13xwishes]

😘 //Jack and Jim @ their boys, chaoticxgays\\

It's international kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse. || { Accepting }

Winter Wishes ❄️ ☀️ ( Jack/Jamal ) || @chaoticxgays

       ❝ That sounded like quite the tale. ❞

Jamal listened with pure fascination as Jack recalled the tale of the guardians and how he officially became the Guardian of Fun. His finder was still holding onto his lamp so the male genie was going to hang around for quite some time and getting to know Jack Frost was quite the ride.

Everyday when Jamal was free, he would join Jack on an escapade and learn more of what's changed with the world. From snow fights to holidays and even the ice skating lessons were quite fun.

It was... an experience.

They laughed at a joke the witty winter spirit made as Jamal gently caressed Jack's snowy white hair in his lap. He offered the spirit a kind smile as saw such warmness in winter eyes. Before he could recall anything else... he watched as Jack moved to lean up. Jamal felt a small trance before he moved to meet Jack halfway into a soft yet tingling kiss.

After a moment of feeling the warm and cold collision, Jamal pulled away before whispering fondly...

            ❝ I'll always believe in you, Jack. ❞

Treasured Whispers 🏄‍♂️ 🌙 ( Jim/Ifrit ) || @chaoticxgays

               ❝ On your left, sweetheart. ❞

Ifrit had the audacity to be so smug as he passed his mast- Jim flying on the carpet. They were currently racing to figure out which was faster once and for all:

The magical carpet or the solar surfer.

So far it proved to be a fun challenge. Ifrit had the self confidence from the stat as he had yet to be out raced by anything dimension wise. Though Jim proved to be a worthy opponent as the genie and finder continued to be neck and neck.

Dodging out of the way of an obstacle, the djinn turned behind expecting Jim to be following him... only to see he was gone. The genie then slowed down looking around for any sign of the adventurous brunette. Though he failed to look above as a figure hovered over. Then at the right moment...

Jim's face appeared in front of Ifrit causing the genie to halt his carpet and their lips met within an upside down kiss. Ruby eyes widen in shock as Jim's eyes were closed... almost as if he was expecting it.

Before the djinn could retaliate, Jim pulled away with a smirk and began to fly away while Ifrit could swore he heard an 'You were saying?'

[sailorvinus]

✨ cosmic halation.

what’s your muse’s celestial reflection . . .

🌙 2015 BZ509.

Though it may not have the most memorable or poetic name, asteroid 2015 BZ509 is worth some attention. This little guy shares an orbit with Jupiter, but, unlike literally everything else in our solar system, it moves in the opposite direction. No other asteroid does that, so, like you, BZ509 here marches to the beat of its own drum and never lets " the group " change its course.

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[talentedliarloki]

Kicks down ur door for a mood thingy

send 🌙 for a moodboard of our muses          (no longer accepting)

“No resurrections this time.”

A bold statement from a bold Titan (was bold the right word?) who, just a moment before, was told he would never be a god.

In spite of the words being forced through a dying breath, their truth resonated ― spreading the way thunder chased lightning during a storm. Thanos’ due diligence would be for naught; he would die trying, in fact, to establish himself as something he simply was not. And the irony of the trickster’s last words, brutally truthful as they were, would remain stubbornly…

…as was Loki’s nature.

Thanos’ elimination was felt across the cosmos and in individual ways. Loki felt it in his windpipe, like there had been a frog in his throat ― a nervous energy that kept his trachea constricted ― that had all of a sudden vanished. And though it was a relief to know the purple brute was no more, Loki knew better than to rush back to Midgard so soon. As the patron saint of chaos, he could sense the discord from lightyears away. But as soon as the waves of pandemonium began to quiet, he returned to the Realm Eternal, though he would just as quickly wish he’d never come back.

Loki’s heart seized and then broke and the tightness in his throat returned tenfold. Tony was… no, no he couldn’t be…

But…

Grief firmly clutched Loki by the throat this time, its grasp was impossibly firmer than Thanos’, and even less likely survived. Every breath deepened the cleft in his heart and he was sure the ache behind his sternum would never leave him.

Behind the guise of magic, he ghosted block by block through New York City. The vigils were countless; innumerous candles burned in honor of Earth’s best defender. They added a sober tint to the city’s already sickly orange glow. Watching the flames flicker, nearly extinguished by any passerby who was walking too fast, left a bad taste in Loki’s mouth. Other memorials had homemade attempts of Iron Man’s gadgets ― there were arc reactors of every shape, gauntlets with lights in the palms, and helmets with eyes that were only dimly lit. But right in the middle of the handcrafted pieces of the suit, shining more brightly than any other tribute there, “Thank you, Iron Man” escaped from letters stamped out of metal of a cylindrical light box.

The lead in Loki’s gut was getting impossibly heavy by that point.

Every lumen of candlelight and each watt of electricity tempted Loki a little closer to the edge. His eyes were dark with righteous anger and the hatred frothing in his veins was reducing to putrid madness. Every wilting rose was a thorn in his side; every off-key piano rendition meant to console did nothing but salt Loki’s wounds. All at once the city felt like it was collapsing in and if grief’s chokehold wasn’t obvious before it certainly was then. He was suffocating.

He fled from the confines of metropolitan New York City to the reaches of suburbia, but it was scarcely an improvement. The pervasive pale glow of the city was still visible and Loki could all but see the faint flickering candles; could still hear the dulled buzz of electricity in those DIY’d Iron Man components. His bones ached in protest against the weight in his stomach that was still plunging; his ribs felt wired in place, like they’d never expand no matter the need for breath.

The last thing he felt was concrete biting into his knees through his clothing as he tried again to retreat through a conjured backdoor, slipping briefly into a nothingness that might have been a welcome relief from the all-encompassing throes of agony in which he was drowning.

The portal through which he’d slipped began to close and the cool, numbing indifference of his magic began to fade, giving way to a gush of pain that found, with debilitating accuracy, the pit of Loki’s solar plexus and nearly knocked the air out of him. He was still on his knees in the chilly darkness, head hanging heavily and hands limp in his lamp, palms up to the empty night sky above him. His breath was shaking, but he couldn’t even muster the energy to mourn; the deep gouge in his heart widened and tear brimmed, hot and infuriating, along his lashes.

It felt familiar ― the way his hurt and heartbreak and hatred radiated out and away from him in all directions, the way light sings from a star; however, instead of clean white light, his was a toxic green. The ripple of fierce energy raged outward ― chased closely by a soul-wrenching sound Loki hadn’t realized he was capable of making ― across the field he was in and then upward by the foothills of the mountains which surrounded him on all sides. Channeled upward into the sky, the magic found the low-hanging clouds and vanquished them, revealing deep, velvet blackness with millions of pinholes of light.

The pain wasn’t alleviating though; in spite of the release, Loki felt pinned by his distress. How long had he been screaming? His throat was raw, his voice likely a thin residue of the silk it usually was; hot streaks reached his jaw and then dropped into his hands and he could only watch, utterly broken, as the tears struck his pale skin. But in the glistening droplets in his palms, he saw a faint reflection of light.

His eyes turned skyward to see what his wrath had wrought: the Milky Way, coursing with chaotic purpose across the midnight sky, but between Loki and the cosmos hung what looked like remnants of his magic ― it was green, but was  and shined in long, wispy ribbons.

It was strange, the muted misery Loki was experiencing compared to the bright dance above him. Stranger still how the sight didn’t pique any particular feeling the way the smothering city had. He felt safe, in an oddly exposed way, like no pain could possibly be worse than that which he was already experiencing. And in that way, the starlight combined with the brilliant streaks of aurora was easing him into catatonia. It was all he could afford at the moment not to take his revenge out on the mortal realm (“So you take the world I love as recompense for your imagined slights?” Loki could have thrown up at the poignancy of it all). More difficult still was the stubborn fatalist monologue on repeat in his head; not that Loki was much of an optimist ― as he was never one to abide by anyone’s rules but his own ― but the disturbing predetermination, which had been said at the very beginning of the end, kept marching through his mind.

“No resurrections this time.”

[wexarethewalkingxdead]

📖= My muse’s favourite book

🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy day

🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy day

🌙= Something my muse does at night

🌲= My muse’s favourite season - for carol

symbol muse asks - @doginthecorner

📖= My muse’s favourite book

The Lord of the Rings trilogy by J. R. R. Tolkien

🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy day

Carol likes to find a quiet corner with lots of natural light and curl up with a good book to read. 

🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy day

Carol loves to play outside in the snow with the kids. That used to be her favorite thing to do with Sophia when she was given the rare snow day from school. They would make a snowman and have a snowball fight and would then retire to the inside to have hot chocolate to warm themselves back up. She still tries to do all that with the kids now as well. 

🌙= Something my muse does at night

Carol’s mind often won’t settle down at night to allow her to sleep. So she’ll light a candle or lamp (if there was enough electricity left over from the solar panels) and read a book until her eyes are so heavy she can barely keep them open. 

🌲= My muse’s favourite season

It used to be Spring because of the flowers, but now it’s the Winter because the walkers are slower in the colder months. And they freeze in when it snows or is below freezing outside. 

[hongism]

i support all musings and writings and fics hongjoong centered fyi 😬😬😬😬😬 pls do it….. *slips you a 20* -solar🌙

HJKJFGHKJDFG NOT THE 20 😫 don’t worry bestie.... working on a plot outline as we speak 😳😳😳

[solaarbeeam]

NEW KIDS ON THE BLOCK

windbreaker x gn!reader

warnings/cw: no warning, usage of Y/N and L/N

syn. - a new school and gang has come to town, the boys all have their respective opinions on it.

characters :: haruka sakura, hayate suo, umemiya hajime, togame jo

a/n:: been obsessed with this anime for a minute now but this is my first work in the fandom sooo lemme know if yall like it!! if i forgot a character or you wanna see more just lemme know what character you’d wanna see <33

side note, this fic is completely self indulgent because i know the usual shtick is ‘oh they protect you’ which of course nothing is wrong with that, but i also like it more when reader is also badass and can fight, so here we are!! pls enjoy 😊

HARUKA SAKURA

He had been sent to your home grounds on Umemiya’s orders, as a way to get to know the new gang in town. Rumors has it that this new gang is strong, and had a hand in orchestrating a raid on Zinc which has now left Zinc in a horrible position.

You already know how he feels about strength and what it means to be strong, so he would’ve checked it out by himself, but Umemiya had said to go with Suo and Nirei, and so here they are, about to cross over into your territory.

Once they pass the overhead bridge, he’s met with a school building, not all that bigger than Bofurin, with graffiti in some spots. On the front, there was a flag, a soft blue color with a sun, its rays moving in a spiral.

Sanshedo. Sun Shade. Interesting name, he thinks.

“Are you sure we can just waltz in here? Aren’t we gonna get in trouble if we just come in with no warning?” Asks Nirei, obviously shaking from the unfamiliar surroundings.

In Sakura’s opinion, who the hell cares? If it’s such a big issue, then this new gang can deal with it-

“Your friend is right, yknow? I could’ve said you were intruding and have our Head send a couple guys to deal with you three.”

He whisks around, taking in your features. From the style of boots you’re wearing to the look you’re giving him, Nirei, and Suo.

The very first thing he thinks, is pretty.

He blushes as soon as the thought comes to his mind.

“However, seeing the jackets you three have on, I’m not worried about starting problems. You guys are members of Bofurin, right? Windbreaker?”

He nods frantically, unsure as to why he’s so nervous. He’s not in a fight, and even when he is, all he feels is anticipation, only hints of nervousness, and excitement. Why is it different now?

Why is it so different with you?

He can feel Suo’s stare at his back, and he’d been inclined to look at him if it wasn’t for the way you just trapped him in place, unable to move.

“Cool hair, by the way. Also, Blondie, I like the clip and I like the earrings, eyepatch.”

“It’s Haruka Sakura, not just cool hair.”

But why did it feel so nice to hear that you think his hair is cool instead of weird or scary. What the hell is going on?

“Well, Haruka Sakura, the name’s L/N Y/N. Bofurin, welcome to Sanshedo.”

You throw your hands up to showcase the school behind you, the symbol of Sanshedo, god he needs to remember the name, shown on the back of your jacket.

“Also, I hear you’re strong, Sakura. Care for a friendly fight?” A sly grin makes its way on your face, and he can feel his lips curl up into a smile.

“You’re on, L/N.”

Somehow, this new gang doesn’t seem to be half bad after all.

HAYATO SUO

Hayato Suo has always been the type to play with his food. Not in a literal sense per se, but when it comes to fights.

He is very much intrigued when he sees you, very much multiple knuckles deep in a fight. The way you fought them was so mesmerizing to him, how you moved was so fluid and graceful.

Alas, he was on town patrol with Sakura and Nirei, so all good things must come to an end. Nirei shouts the word ‘intruder’, and in that same breath, you had finished the group of thugs.

“Oh shit, it’s Bofurin!”

The three of three stop, not knowing what to do. Kiryuu and Tsugeura fall in step behind them, all brandished on Sakura’s opposite sides.

Suo pauses, noticing the light blue color of your jacket. The pin on the jacket has a spiral, and from the side view, he can see glimpses of a design on the back of the jacket, not unlike their enemy-turned-friend Shishitoren.

He eyes you up and down, nothing that seems threatening in your stance or posture. How interesting.

Hayato Suo has always been a curious child.

“Yes, that would be us, and you are?”

Nirei looks up at him in exasperation. He pointedly ignores it.

“L/N Y/N of Sanshedo. We’re a new faction in town. Say, you’re Hayato Suo, right? Fancy a spar?”

Well, he has always been the curious type, and Umemiya has always told them that fights are conversations, so why not?

“Sure.”

Sakura splutters. He’s been trying to get a fight out of Suo for ages!

What can he say? You’re very pretty and very interesting, is there anything else he needs in order to make a connection?

HAJIME UMEMIYA

As the leader of Bofurin, he has a responsibility to all of the people, his family, under his jurisdiction. He has a duty to the townspeople as well.

Quite frankly, he’s had a lot of foresight, especially when it comes to a certain two-toned first year, but he could’ve never predicted this.

A new gang, thats apparently been in existence for a while now, only two years younger than the founding of Bofurin, and he sees this as his responsibility to go and check it out.

A poor oversight on his part, in his opinion.

He shrugs on his coat, making sure to let Tsubakino that him and Hiragi are heading out, and exists the Furin premises.

The minute he gets there, he sees a whole abandoned school building, but looks big enough to be mistaken for a mini-airport.

Outside, he sees a couple people wearing identical jackets. A light blue colored varsity jacket, with spirals etched into the buttons and a sun branded into the back of the jackets.

A sun? Interesting choice of mascots.

Hiragi taps his shoulder, pointing to the windows of the building.

When Umemiya looks to the building, he sees the windows lined with nothing but people looking at them, all branded with the same light blue jackets, boys and girls mixed and alike.

Okay, he admits it. Walking into another gang’s territory without prompting is his fault, but he was curious!

“You work for Bofurin? Come with me.”

They’re both taken to an office. It has the same logo on the jackets on the wall, with the kanji for the gang in the middle.

Sanshedo. Sun Shade.

“Boss? I brought two people that wanna meet you-“

“Look! I got some new gemstones! I have topaz to add to the collection now- Oh!”

You snap your head to attention, to which Umemiya is looking at the collection of jewels with sparkling eyes. You look back at him with sparkling eyes as well.

You both share a hyperfixation. What is there not to like?

He can feel Hiragi’s deadpan stare behind him.

“Oooh! What do you like?”

“Plants!”

“Cool! Hey, you lead Bofurin, right? What’s your name?”

“Umemiya Hajime, you?”

“L/N Y/N, leader of Sanshedo. Care for a chat?”

Sure, he originally came to see what was up, discuss territory and make a possible alliance, but hey! This is cool too.

And you’re very cute. Like, very very cute.

TOGAME JO

Well, here’s the thing about Togame and his relationship with Shishitoren thus far.

He’s changed, him and Choji, that doesn’t mean they aren’t still just as vigilant with protecting and managing their territory as they were before the Bofurin Tournament.

So, when he hears there’s a big ass brawl in between two different gangs in his and Choji’s territory, he puts himself into action immediately.

He slings on his jacket, the embroidered lion’s head contrasting with the monk-like garb he had on the daily. Glasses catching sunlight, running with Choji.

Only to come to the scene to find you, minor cuts and scrapes along your face, and blood on your knuckles that really didn’t seem to belong to you.

Then he looks down to see the other guys, and finally thinks, yes, you whooped ass.

However, that doesn’t mean that you get off scot free. This is his territory after all, and if it went unchecked, it would be worse for Shishitoren’s already bad reputation.

“And who might you be, beating up people in our territory.”

“I honestly couldn’t care less. I’ve seen those jackets, you’re Shishitoren. I have no business listening to people who prey on the weak for fun.”

“I don’t care what you think of us, you’re still in our territory. Also? You talk too much.”

“You beat up middle schoolers, I really don’t want to hear it. I just helped you out with Zinc, give me a break.”

His eye twitches. It’s too damn early for this.

And you’re quite the looker. It’s a shame you’re enemies as of right now.

Damn you’re cute. Fuck, maybe he can try to redirect the conversation?

“How about we start with your name and who you’re under then we can chat.”

Hopefully over some ice tea and your number in his phone by the end of today. Can he pull it off? Shit, he’ll certainly try.

“Y/N L/N. Right hand to Sanshedo’s leader. You? I’ve heard of Tomiyama over there, but not you.”

You are so lucky you’re drop dead gorgeous or else he would’ve drop kicked you into next week.

“Togame Jo. Right hand to Shishitoren’s leader. Care for a chat over a drink?”

You look at him some type of way, but agree in the end.

Now if only he can get your number, today will be perfect.

© solaarbeeam 2024. do not repost or translate to any site.

[astralix]

Sailor Leo Tags

Answers

〖answers〗♌ 『flooded with paparazzi』

Chat/Dashboard Commentary

〖chat〗♌ 『warm conversations』

Ic replies

〖replies〗♌ 『trials of the leo senshi』

Aesthetics

〖aesthetics〗♌ 『sunlit vistas』

Musings

〖musings〗♌ 『passionate musings』

Quizzes & questionnaires

〖quizzes〗♌ 『fiery results』

playlist/soundtrack

〖soundtrack〗♌ 『the roar of the violin』

Character tag

〖hikaru tategami〗♌ 『leo flame sunstone power make up』

journal/prose/story

〖story〗♌ 『writ with fire』

Shipping headcanons

〖shipping〗♌ 『heated cheeks』

Nsfw

〖nsfw〗♌ 『solar eclipse in leo』

Headcanon

〖headcanon〗♌ 『crowned princess of apollo』

Verse tags

Main verse

〖main verse〗♌ 『neo queen apollo』

[solaarbeeam]

SAY IT — TOGAME JO.

SYNOPSIS — togame jo is the steadfast and sturdy leader of shishitoren. however, he’s a lot more soft and squishy around the ones he loves.

he just never thought he’d get the courage to say it.

A/N: Written for and requested by the awesome and gorgeous @toyogamii !! hope ya like it callum <33

Togame Jo has always been an observer.

He prefers to sit back and listen, sometimes analyze, to the situations he presents himself in or gets himself in.

He couldn’t spend as long as he did chasing after Choji’s happiness without sitting down and analyzing the playing field before he made a move.

You, however. You were not analyzed. You weren’t even a calculated risk. You were a surprise, one that he can’t quite say was unwelcome.

Togame Jo observes. He listens, he oversees. Within the confines of his strategy, he allows himself to yearn very little.

He allowed himself to yearn after Choji’s happiness. So that one day, the sun would shine again.

You, however? He didn’t just yearn, he craved.

Every look, every ramune bottle bought and passed, every patch work job after a brawl, he craved it.

He craved you. And he had no idea how to deal with it.

He thinks it may have started when you took his glasses and he never let out a peep of protest. Maybe it was when you wore his Shishitoren jacket to school once. Maybe it was the nice feeling of fingers carding through his hair.

Maybe it was to seek his own happiness, instead of sacrificing his own for the slight chance that another’s might come to light once more.

Maybe it was how he only consistently texted you on his own phone. He’ll never know, really. It was just something about you.

What will he do about this?

He doesn’t know.

Even after the battle of Bofurin, you somehow find him at his lowest point. On the roof of The Cage, nothing but silence running through the atmosphere.

The roof of The Cage is reserved for only him and Chouji.

Today is different, because you all but demanded to come up after hearing about the fighting tournament they had.

He watches you fix your uniform, smoothing it out in the rumpled places. He remembers why. He remembers seeing you running up to Sako, hair in a mess and uniform in shambles, demanding to talk to him.

He remembers the look of relief that came over your face the minute you laid eyes on him.

Togame craves.

As you patch him up, there’s a silent conversation passing in between the two of you. Words are silent, but the whispers can be imagined. Whispers of sorry’s and what happened’s and short descriptors.

Your touch lit the fire of yearning inside him. Wanting to touch, to hold, to hug, maybe even to kiss.

To carry. To rely on. To be relied on. To be carried.

To be loved.

Would it be so bad, to put the end to the yearning, the craving? Wouldn’t it just become worse, if you told him that you don’t feel the same?

That you don’t yearn? You don’t crave?

You don’t love him back? What would he do then?

What would happen to the freshly bought ramune bottles in his favorite flavor? What would happen to bandaging and patching him up after a brawl? What would happen to him lending you his Shishitoren jacket, so much so that people actually thought you were apart of the gang?

Could he even invite you to become apart of it? Would you even say yes?

Too many risks. Should he take it, with the way the atmosphere was?

Togame was an observer. He doesn’t think his findings will help him now.

He silently looks at your hands, those sweet hands that have bandaged him up and bought him things without prompting.

How would they feel, around his neck when he wants a kiss? How would they feel, if he tried to interlace them with his own?

“Fuck it.”

He gently removes one of your hands from his face, holding it in between his two palms. The warmness of it, the texture of it.

“Yknow, Togame, I think that you need me for something.”

He needs you every day, but that’s not exactly what he’s trying to say, is he?

“..I do. But not for something.”

“Then what for?”

He observes once more. It barely helps, if it helps at all.

Maybe he should just turn his brain off and just say whatever he wants to say.

A muffled sound from muddled words reaches your ears, but the sentence goes unheard. You poke him in the cheek to prompt him to speak louder.

It’s now or never. He’d rather sulk about the rejection than live with this craving any longer.

“Don’t need anything or something. I just need you.”

There, he said it. Now if you could just hurry up and reject him, that would be just great—

“I need you too, yknow that?”

His head snaps up faster than he thinks it ever has, his glasses falling from his face, revealing deep forest green eyes.

It’s gorgeous.

He’s gorgeous.

“Here’s one thing you don’t seem to understand, Togame.”

“Shishitoren needs the Lion’s Second in Command. I, however, need Togame Jo. The Togame obsessed over when new flavors of Ramune release. The Togame who lets me wear his jacket when I’m cold. The Togame..”

You take his glasses, and place them on top of his head. You can see slight tears coming out of his eyes.

“The Togame I love. Please, wipe your eyes. Your eyes look too pretty in the sunset for that.”

The Togame I love. Did he hear that right?

The Togame you love.

“I love you. I love you so much.” He says, slightly shakily from crying.

“I love you too, Jo. I really, really do.”

Togame Jo was an observer.

Just once, he’s glad that instead of sitting back and observing, he took a risk.

It’ll be the best risk, and will forever be the best risk he’s ever took.

Why? Because in the end, he got what he was yearning and craving for.

You.

© solaarbeeam 2024.

[solaarbeeam]

HIGHER — midoriya i. x black fem reader

syn — reader is a hair stylist, how does this play into your relationship with midoriya?

type — headcanons

a/n:: aaaaaaa curly hair midoriya brainrot thoughts have struck once more. for small context, mido has 3c/4a hair

He will never wash his hair again unless you’re the one who’s doing it.

Your hands just feel a certain type of way, that makes his scalp feel good and makes him feel better about his hair in general.

Now, if we’re going to be honest, this boy doesn’t know how to properly take care of his hair. Not even just because of hero course stress, but because he never really learned.

He meets you, and is immediately embarrassed about his lack of hair care. How has he never paid attention?

His hair is absolutely dehydrated, his shit is DRY I’m sorry.

Now, let it be known that you attend the Business Course at UA, so you see him quite often with his class after training.

He’s enamored by your hair. It looks so beautiful, he wants to touch it sometimes but he knows you’d be upset if he did and that’s the very last thing he wants.

Shared wash days!! Wash Days are annoying but when the two of you are together, it’s not that bad. It’s enjoyable even.

Poor boy almost rips out his hair with the wide tooth comb, please help him :(

You do teach him how to properly take care of his hair though. He brings out his notebook and starts taking notes and everything, he’s so cute.

You try your best to find products with scents that fit him and ones with scents that he likes. Trust and believe he has bottles of oils, conditioners, shampoo, hair masks, you name it? He’s got it, most are from you.

Likes to help out with styles you do with your hair, but he’s often scared to do it because his hands aren’t as steady as yours and he doesn’t want to mess it up.

Mina is absolutely jealous by the way. She wants good products like that too!

At this point, you’re an honorary member of Class 1-A with how much he talks about you and how much you’re around. You’re in the groupchat and everything.

He teaches you hand to hand combat sometimes as a way to repay you for helping him with his hair.

You two are like, that one couple that people think are just made for each other.

When I tell you, the both of you smell so good together. Of course, you both smell good individually, but together? It’s almost heavenly.

Wears matching bonnets with you.

Pays for your hair when you want to get it done if he has the cash.

When he becomes the #1 hero, he absolutely models for your hair care lines. He did it when the two of you were UA students as well.

Kisses your hands after you finish helping him wash his hair.

Please tell him he did a good job when he kept up with the routine when you were gone for a while. He was so proud of himself.

All in all, this greenie loves you with everything he has in him, and thanks you all the time with tears for all you do for him.

© solaarbeeam 2024.

[solaarbeeam]

electric touch - kaminari denki x black reader

warnings: none, reader is portrayed as darkskin, usage of Y/N

a/n: guys he’s my favorite (besides shoto) soo here’s a special fic in his honor <33, i lowkey don’t like this but im trying to discipline myself when it comes to writing.

When Kaminari Denki made it to UA, he had a plan to become a heartthrob hero, not unlike Hawks.

His plan was completely thrown off the second he laid his eyes on you.

Rich and deep chocolate skin, brown eyes that nearly made it look black, and an all-white smile with the cutest tooth gems dotting your grin.

He was done for the second he walked in the room. He should’ve known then, but he didn’t.

He’d flirted with a lot of the girls in the class action once they had gotten to after the Sports Festival, but most just took it as jokes or rejected him, to which he calmly bowed out. No need to be an asshole about it, right?

As Jirou made fun of his quirk again, he laid his eyes on you once more. You were scribbling in your notebook, humming to the tune of what he assumed was a Bryson Tiller song, completely in your own little world.

He lost all sorts of common sense when it came to you. How couldn’t he, when you sat at your desk looking like you were the one that hung the moon in the sky?

“Hey, Y/N!”

Okay, he’d gotten your attention, what now? Oh lord, he’s an idiot. How is he supposed to do this? Your tooth gems catch the sunlight, making them gleam in the classroom, and he immediately hooks his eyes on them instead, so as to not come off as rude or creepy.

“Hey Kaminari, what’s up?” Oh my god he could stare at that smile for days. The coils of your hair makes him stare at them rather than look you in the eyes.

He holds his hand out. He mentally slaps himself stupid, because what was he thinking, just holding his hand out like that? Jirou could make fun of him for this all she wants and he wont even blame her, because what the hell?

He really loses all sense of self when he sees a pretty person, especially someone has gorgeous as you.

In response, you put your hand in his and marveled at how warm they were.

Three seconds pass by. Kaminari dies mentally.

He had just electrocuted Y/N L/N, the most beautiful person in existence, all because he can’t control himself or his quirk.

At lunch, he profusely apologizes to you, one because he knows your hair is important to you and if his quirk actually did anything bad to your hair, he’d put himself six feet under before you could.

“You’re honestly lucky my quirk prevents damage, but in all seriousness, it’s cool Kaminari. It was honestly kind of cute seeing you trip out like that.”

You have no idea what you’ve done, Cute? Cute?!?? You officially have Kaminari Denki wrapped around your finger.

They have the Training Camp. He’s stuck with Mr Aizawa for remedials, because he’s a dumbass and you can do no wrong. The villains attack, and you’re apart of the main fight. Your quirk, called Bounce Back, allows you to take damage, store the impact, and push it back out to deliver it back to the opponent. It was a perfect offensive quirk.

Until you, Bakugou, and Jirou get kidnapped by the league. You, because you were fighting Toga with Uraraka and Tsu, Bakugou for conversion reasons, and Jirou because of her scouting abilities and super hearing.

He goes with the team to get you back. He’d never forgive himself if he had the opportunity to do something and he didn’t.

Once they got the three of them out, he ran up to hug you, not caring who looked or who saw.

You hugged him back, just as eagerly and emotion full as he did. He felt whole, he felt complete again, and the feeling of you hugging him back with just as much warmth and intensity gives him hope.

They get dorms. It makes his crush a lot harder on him. For once, Jirou doesn’t laugh and actually helps him.

It was a regular night, a relatively warm one since summer had started. He knocked on your door, sparks literally flying from the tips of his fingers.

‘Do not electrocute them, this’ll be all for nothing if you can’t get it together.’

You open the door, and once he steps in, he’s hit by the smell of cocoa butter and hair products that smell distinctly like you.

“Okay so, Kami, what can I do for you?” You’re taking your hair out, as he can see, with half of your head still in mini-twists.

“Call me Denki?”

“Pffft-“ He feels blood rush to the tips of his ears. He’s already fucked up and he hasn’t even started the segway.

“‘Kay then, Denki, whatcha need?” He’s going to die. He will die here happily here.

You notice his hands are sparking. You coat your hands in a pastel yellow, a tell tale sign of your quirk, and you take the risky move of grabbing his hands.

He practically dies right then and there. You laugh out loud, pressing a kiss to his nose.

“You’re cute, yknow that Denki?”

The mention of his name brings him back to the present. He decides to just go for it instead of doing the whole plan he made with Jirou.

“Y/N, will you be my partner?”

“‘Course I will, I’ve been waiting for you to ask.”

It seems that at the end of the day, when it’s all said and done, you’re the one with the electric touch, and not him.

© solaarbeeam 2024. reposts and translations are not permitted.

[solaarbeeam]

IT AIN'T MY FAULT

streamer! inumaki toge au. fluff and crack, gn! reader

a/n :: mostly to get me back into the swing of things with writing, i HAVE been thinking abt this for a while now tho so i hope you enjoy !! i hope it's not too horrible.

It was one of the few times Toge had let you on stream, mostly because you chose not to get into the public eye when it came to things like that. However, Toge had been nothing but respectful about it, and as such, his fans only caught glimpses of you on Instagram posts or him texting you during streams.

However, this time, you had to break your own rule. Why, you may as yourself? Because Toge has been talking shit and you can't let that slide.

"You know what? fine. If you wanna keep talking all that shit, then let me get on stream and beat you in a game your chat chooses."

Now, Toge is aware that you don't really play games as religiously as he does, and you being on stream physically is something that never happens. You prefer to be out of eye shot, and he can respect that.

But he cannot, in good faith, let you talk shit like that and NOT fry you in a game. As such, he agreed to let you on stream.

Then, the chat went wild.

mc1303xx : WAIT THAT'S HIS PARTNER????

rumiwuimilumi : I CAN TREAT YOU BETTER THAN HIM PLEASEEE

Of course, they got jokingly muted by his twitch mods, in true Inumaki Toge fashion. You simply laughed and sat down on his bed.

"Alright chat, so basically, my partner over here has throwing shade in my face for the entire week, and threatened to beat me in a game of chat's choosing. So, mods will set up the poll, and then we can get started."

"You yap too much. I'm gonna beat your ass."

"Shut the fuck up."

"No, you."

"Talk to the hand."

"You are so fucking sassy."

"You love me."

"I do, but you're a little bitch."

His chat ended up choosing Mario Kart from the choices on the poll. He gets out his Nintendo, passes you the controller, and turns it on. His chat's going wild, probably the most active and loud his chat has been.

"YOU DID NOT JUST THROW A BANANA AT ME-"

"OH YES THE HELL I DID, NOW EAT MY DUST."

Gifts and Subscriptions are through the roof, stress levels are high and Inumaki is about five seconds away from throwing his switch controller out of the window as you hit him with a green shell for the fifth time.

Eventually, he did get past you, which led to demonic screeching on both ends. After all, you did proclaim that you were gonna beat him. Got to back up all of the smack talk, right?

A green shell.

An accidental derailment off the race track.

A banana.

It was a constant back and forth in what felt like one of the longest games Toge has ever played, which says a lot. In the end though, it came down to a well placed green shell that wasn't even aimed at him.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT NO!!"

"YES! SEE I FUCKING TOLD YOU I WOULD WIN!"

Just like that, his chat goes wild the minute you cross the finish-line. Toge gets up, jaws dropped and eyebrows raised in shock. You jump up, and proceed to start talking smack in his face again.

Deep down, he's really glad that you had fun. However, he has a reputation, and if you're going to keep talking smack, he's just going to have to talk smack back.

Regardless, he loves you, and as long as you had fun trashing him in Mario Kart, he's happy as well.

@kissagii

© solaarbeeam 2024