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[uravichii]

"best friends who kiss?"

character/s: bakugo katsuki

summary: recently, your best friend has been kissing you at random times. you have no idea why because he refuses to talk about it. either way, you're not about to let this to ruin your precious friendship.

genre & trope: fluff, best friends to lovers, angry confessions, reader is terrified of love but bakugo wants them so bad 😁, tw kind of ooc bakugo

a/n: i've been watching a lot of pride & prejudice and bridgerton scenes n i'm now obsessed angry confessions 🤩 + this is heavily inspired by that scene in little women :) ALSO i haven't posted in a year 😟 so pls be nice ik my writing's rusty in this :'D

the first time bakugou katsuki kissed you, he pretended he never did.

"what... " you brush your fingers against your bottom lip, your whole face hot. "what the hell was that for?"

"what?" bakugo shrugs, feigning innocence as he takes a swig of his soda.

you try and trace back the events that could have led to the kiss.

you said something along the lines of: "i wish i had a boyfriend. i could definitely pull a cute guy off the street."

then you heard him scoff and say: "no man's sane enough to put up with your insufferable ass." ーor something more insulting than that.

you can't remember what you said in response, and you rack your brain to figure out what prompted him to grab your face and kiss you. it's impossible when all you can think about is the unexpected supple feel of his lips, its faint ghost still lingering on yours.

"that kiss, katsuki! you violated my mouth!"

"dunno what you're talking about. you hit your head or something?"

you blink and second-guess yourself for a second.

"okay, no. you're not gonna gaslight your way out of this." you swat his arm, earning an irked glare from him. "why the hell did you kiss me?"

"you're imagining things, idiot. this stupid game's givin' ya some serious brain damage for sure."

he stands up and swings his bag over his shoulder.

"where are you going? we're not done yetー!"

and he's out of the door.

was he drunk off his soda? maybe he kissed you to mess with your head. he's not that cruel though, you think. maybe he couldn't think of any other way to shut you upー that was something he always struggled with after all.

at least the second time bakugo katsuki kissed you, he was kind enough to warn you.

after enduring the most awkward hour-long study session with him, you decide to put an end to your agony by wrapping it up. you start gathering your things when he stops you with a calloused hand on your wrist.

"what?" you turn to him, your cheeks already heating up from his touch.

there are no thoughts you could read behind those vermillion eyes, and all of a sudden, you don't know your best friend very well anymore.

he walks some tentative steps closer to you until the back of your knees hit the table. he cradles your jaw with such delicacy you didn't even know he was capable of. he slips past your awaiting lips and presses his nose on the side of your head, his warm breath kissing your flushed skin.

"punch me in the face and scram if you don't want this, got it?"

you gulp and forget to answer if not for the gentle squeeze on your wrist. "y/n, you got it?"

"s-sure."

when you two kiss, it's different from last time. it's unhurried, curious, and so intoxicating. the kiss speaks: 'i want you. i want you. i want you' but whose thoughts are these?

he groans into your lips as if to urge you to keep up with the sheer hungriness that has consumed him. you try your best to do so as he deepens the kiss with a palm on the back of your head and practically drinks you in. he doesn't pull away until he hears the tiny whine that escapes you.

"shit, sorry." he mutters, avoiding your stunned gaze.

"t's okay."

"did i hurt you?" the quiet lilt of his voice surprises you.

"no, no. i'm okay, but why'd you kiー"

"bye." he blurts out as he turns to the door and leaves, as if he didn't just invaded your mouth and permanently tainted the years of friendship you two have had. you click your tongue as the heat subsides in your cheeks.

"son of a bitch."

the third time bakugo katsuki kissed you, you let him, and he didn't stop.

you had barely escaped death when you lost your footing while sparring with todoroki. naturally, bakugo yelled the poor guy's ear off and would have murdered him if eraserhead hadn't interfered at the last second.

now, you find yourself heaving in your bed. you don't know whether your hastened pulse is from the adrenaline rush or from the fact that bakugo is all over you right now.

he's planting feather-light kisses all over youー your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, your eyelids, your hands, and your wrist, as panicked murmurs spill out of him in between kisses. 'you scared the hell out of me. you have no idea, fuck. are you okay? are you really okay? tell me you're okay, y/n.'

"i'm okayー" you barely manage to gasp before he dips his lips into yours, desperate and frantic. tremulous hands find solace in your hips as he holds you, gentle enough not to mar your injuries but snug enough to assure his restless heart that you are safe.

your head feels hazy. your limbs ache and lie motionless, and though your lips could barely move to reciprocate his kisses as much as you wanted to, bakugo didn't stop. you tried to ask him about it the next morning, but of course, he ignored you and walked away.

you don't know when he stopped kissing you that night. all you know is that there was a line that was crossed, and your friendship was never going to be the same again.

bakugo katsuki is going to kiss you again. your heart thrums incessantly. whether it's dread or anticipationー you don't know.

you think about the sensation of his lips that's become so familiar to you that you've learned to crave it. it shouldn't be familiar to you, and you sure as hell shouldn't want it. so you do what you think is necessary.

you kick him in the shin.

"motherfー!" sure enough, he's pissed. "what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"i was going toー"

"no! you're not gonna kiss me again and walk away and pretend it never happened. you're messing with my head, katsuki! it's not funny!"

"wasn't trying to be funny!" he barks back.

"okay, so what exactly are you trying to do? what is this? i meanー" you stammer, struggling to find the words. "katsuki, what are we?"

he sighs and shifts his stance, his discomfort apparent. when the silence lingers on for too long, you speak.

"well, whatever it is that you want from me, we're going to stay friends. nothing more, nothing less. that's it." your breath hitches, and you don't know why you feel like crying as you speak. "... so i don't want your stinky mouth anywhere on me again."

silence weighs heavily between you. sometimes you wish you didn't know him too well, then the hurt he veils in his eyes wouldn't be so plain and vivid to you, and you would have walked away by now without an ounce of remorse.

"i like you, y/n." is all he could say when he finally speaks.

you shake your head. "no, you're just confused."

"i'm not confused. i like you."

"katsuki, you've been bitchless all your life, and i'm just the closest thing to a s/o. maybe go take a walk or something."

"i like you." he persists. "i've liked your stupid ass forー"

"stop saying that. you don't."

"i do, and you like me tooー"

"what?!" you laugh incredulously.

'who does this dumbass think he is?' is he right? surely, he's not. then what are you so afraid of in the first place? why have you been counting down the days until he kisses you again? why do you yearn for his touch as if it's something you own? why do you feel so infuriated and so tormented when he leaves the room after kissing you?

you do what is necessary again.

"you're delusional!" you yell at his face, a childish shrill that's awfully familiar to your childhood best friend.

"jesus christ." he inhales sharply in frustration. "you're a fucking pussy, y/n."

you clench your jaw and match his glare. anger surges in your chest and bleeds into your voice.

"i'm not the one who chickens out after kissing their best friend! you can't even acknowledge the fact that you kissed me because you'reー!"

"do you think i want to chicken out? why do you think i run away after kissing you?! if i stayed and confessed all this shit the first time, you would've refused to hear it like the damn coward you are!" he leans close to you, his voice lowering into a ragged snarl that quickens your pulse. "and you're just proving it right now, y/n. you're always going to shut this down and deny your feelings because you're a fucking pussy. you're terrified of relationships, and it's dumbest shit ever. pathetic, really."

you rear back from his words. if anything, you always thought it was katsuki who was afraid of love. now, you can't help but feel small and vulnerable underneath his searing gaze.

"it's not dumb..." you shuffle uncomfortably. "what, i'm supposed to ruin our friendship for a relationship that we're going to break off anyway?"

"we're not going to break it off."

"how do you know that?"

"because i'll be the best goddamn boyfriend in the world!"

"first of all, gross." you scoff. "second of all, it's never gonna work out! you're going to get sick of me in three days max."

"i've known you since we were brats, and i still want you."

"you literally said no man's sane enough to put up with my obnoxious ass."

he smirks. "i said 'insufferable ass'."

"katsuki!" you fight the urge to strangle him and punch that stupid smile off his face.

"wasn't even serious that time." he grimaces and reluctantly continues. "you know damn well you can pull any guy you want, and he'd be the luckiest bastard on earth."

if it were any other day, you'd grin at him and say 'i told you so,' but your lips remain unmoved, and your eyes stay dim. you're afraid you'll never go back to being the same katsuki and y/n again.

"this is pointless, katsuki. i mean, look! we're already fighting." you grouch and tell yourself you don't want this. "i still don't want us to happen so while this friendship is still salvable, let's agree to stay friends, and whatever sappy shit you feel for meー suck it up."

in one swift motion, he closes the distance between you, his face hovering dangerously over yours.

"suck it up?" he breathes, his face taut in frustration. "restraining myself from you is the hardest shit i've ever had to do. it takes everything in me not to kiss your stupid face!"

he shudders, weakly resting his forehead against yours as if this conversation alone has exhausted him. still, he goes on.

"and everytime i failedー everytime i kissed those lips, it was... a moment of weakness, but that's the fucking problemー you're just..." he buries his face into the crook of your neck, a desperate attempt to escape your wide-eyed gaze. "i'm weak for you, y/n. every second. and it drives me fucking insane that you keep running away from me."

he rises to meet your eyes again. the cadence of his voice changes into something weak and desperate, stripped of all the pride and anger he's ever known.

"i love youー fuck. i love you." he lets the words hang in the air, letting the words hear itself spoken because for once, you're not stopping him. "i love you, so please... let me."

after much thought and another agonizing minute of silence, you lean in to kiss bakugo katsuki.

he kisses back almost instantly and revels in the way you wrap your arms around his neck and bear your weight on him completely. he kisses back ardently, his pent-up desires and years of longing etched in the way he seeks your lips, kiss after kiss after kiss.

when you finally pull away, you're met with a devilish smirk, his begging eyes long gone. you wonder to yourself when you'll see those eyes again.

"took ya long enough." he kisses you again. he raises a brow at the way you're caging him in your arms. "jesus, no one's gonna snatch me from you."

"i'm making sure you don't run away again, dumbass."

"i won't." he says earnestly as he props his forehead against yours. "and you won't either. i'll make sure of that."

you nod your head with a giddy smile as he pecks your lips again.

"so..." you say as you exaggerate a pensive look, a cheeky grin spreading across your face. "we're best friends who occasionally kiss?"

he rolls his eyes. "you're impossible."

"recite that speech again, and i'll consider calling you my boyfriend."

"fuck off!"

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28 (any of them tbh)

STAB. STAB. STAB. All the stabbings in the world wouldn't make the pink haired teen feel any better right now. Something had gone wrong. Someone had spoken something negative to her, sending her into a spiral of slight mania; and now the youngest member of THE LEGION was stabbing one of the only comforts she had in this hellhole. Her plushies.

"Stupid! Stupid!" She hissed out, sticking the knife into the brown teddy bear plush; watching the white stuffing come from the poor toy when the blade was lifted out of the body. Scattered around her were a few more of the same bear plushies, ready to suffer the same fate. Where she had found them all exactly? Simple. When she had some time of her own, time to explore when no one was looking, she had found a few of them laying around in the other realms - they didn't seem to be anyone's, she couldn't imagine they were any of the killers, and it would be sad if they were left alone like this; but that was just the emotional side of her taking over. Yet, here she was now, DESTROYING them in the way that someone had destroyed her self esteem. Voices whispered in her brain, voices of the ENTITY, influencing her, telling her to do more harm. Harm to someONE. Something truly irrational entered her brain. Stabbing one of her FRIENDS. She tried to ignore it, fight it, but it only made it all grow stronger. "Maybe I'll stab...Julie...next!" Letting out a noise of frustration, she gripped the hilt to the blade once more, standing up to go find the blonde that had spoke the words. Suddenly, she felt arms around her body, causing her to thrash about for a "What?!" She yelled, turning her head to glance over her shoulder, getting a glimpse of the one who was holding her. The leader of THE LEGION. Her leader. "Frank...?" Susie mumbled, the whispers quieting down before hitting stronger. "Let go!" Feeling her grip loosen on the blade before tightening once again, kicking her legs once more, trying to escape.

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✿﹕WINDBREAKER BOYS : headcanons !! ft. nirei akihiko, hayato suo, haruka sakura, choji tomiyama, ren kaji, mitsuki kiryu and tasuku tsubakino.

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✿﹕notes : inspired by the many hcs i read here and on other platforms! reblogs are appreciated <3

—��nirei akihiko﹚: talks to himself

when he isn't present around anyone or if he doesn't want to yap someone's ears off, he tends to talks to himself privately.  either out loud or as an inner monologue.

he finds it easier than talking to a friend since he doesn't get side-tracked with explaining minor events that connect to his idea nor describing people that are unfamiliar to them.

—﹙hayato suo﹚ : photographic memory

i headcanon him as having a very sharp memory, he's always quick to answer if you ask him about what was person X wearing or saying in a certain day.

the same goes for dreams too! He would remember who he saw, what colours their outfit was, the environment he was in, the words spoken by him or by an other individual etc.

—﹙haruka sakura﹚ : uses phone like a grandpa

this isn't really a headcanon but i just wanted to expand on the idea more!

he types with one finger. goodluck trying to text him lol, for the life of him he cannot find the letters he wants to type! which results in one message taking 20 minutes at least.

since he's still getting used to his phone, he finds joy in the little things he can do with it. like downloading games, watching videos, taking pictures, customizing his home page etc..

—﹙choji tomiyama﹚ : super messy but can navigate his own mess

he's too lazy to organize his room, with the excuse that he's shishitoren's leader! He got places to be in! ( bug catching )

you need an extra hair tie? just wait a minute he'll get it! oh here you go, it was on top of the ceiling fan haha

will not let anyone inside his room, he claims that whenever someone enters they break something, and that pompompurin keychain was expensive!

—﹙ren kaji﹚ : plays ooc songs

sometimes the ear-defening music he usually has on his playlist become bland, so he switches to pop.

will go batshit if someone caught him listening to NewJeans. His reputation will go down the drain. Thats why he prefers doing this secret activity in his house.

: is an expert at candy.

you will never find anyone better than him at picking candy. He knows what specific lollipop would fit today's vibes and what would be perfect to munch on while fighting.

his classmates will go to him directly to get his opinion on that new candy thats around recently, they know he already tried it out even if it was put in local grocery stores just yesterday!

—﹙mitsuki kiryu﹚ : speaks quickly

hes lazy most of the time but speaks impressively quick with no stuttering, some rumours say its a skill he earned from the amount of explainings he does to his girlfriends when they confront him...

: has a ghost hunting his house

has a ghost hunting his house, but instead of moving out like a normal person, he instead tries to make youtube ghost hunting videos.

with all seriousness gets ghost hunting equipments to interact with the ghost either on camera or off.

asks if they died a virgin.

—﹙tsuku tsubakino﹚ : walks in circles

he is caugh multiple times walking in circles, in multiple environments, either in the local park, or at a meeting with the other kings, at his house etc.

but he has confrimed that walking in circles usually means hes either thinking, stressing, talking on the phone but most of the time its just him testing his new heels!

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[yyxandere]

YANDERE MAJIMA. THATS IT THATS THE POST

ੈ♡˳ 𝐌𝐀𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐆

[♡]ー ꒱・！CHARACTER！:: MAJIMA GORO.

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✧.* gender/pronouns ─ 'You' pronouns

✧.* prompt ─ Yandere Majima Goro General Headcanons

✩.* note ─ Guess cane back from the dead (AGAIN) I tried my best to not make Majima OOC bc I haven't played yakuza for a while (just waiting for yakuza 8 lolz) and its finally my summer break!!, hope yall will love this one!!

✩.* TRIGGER WARNINGS ─ OOC Majima, Spoilers for Majima's backstory, Spoilers for Yakuza 0 and 4 Unhealthy Mindset, Blood, and Unhealthy Coping Mechanism

• Yakuza 0 Majima is a Stalker, Overprotective and Obsessive Yandere in his way.

• Majima is already stressed out in life, first his sworn brother; Taiga got sent into prison, getting tortured and for that, one of his eyes is gone, and just to tip it all of him getting expelled from the Shimano family. And with that, he was held captive in Sotenbori, each day his mental health was getting shittier until he fell down a hole he couldn’t get off, so no wonder why he turned into such vulnerable man.

• So when he meets you, a person who can distract him from all the things he has been feeling, he quickly attached to you. How can he not? You have such gorgeous eyes that make makes him tear up whenever he sees you, an angelic voice that makes him swoon and a such beautiful aura that can make him feel so comfortable around you, he just craves for it and wants to want more of it, but he knows what dangers and problem he will attract if he ever or even shows a single interest about you, may it be his other rivals or the yakuza. Yes, he yearns for your touch but he knows that he can't because of the chain around his neck. Restraining him; Holding him back. . .

• If per se we can think of a situation if you were kidnapped by Majima that time, Majima would be soft but most of the time a very tough (goofy) guy. He tries his best to make up for you like making time with you and stuff but those are rare.

• Majima would try his best not to punish you this time, but if you kept on escaping him, he would have a breakdown. This is what Majima stands for the most when it comes to punishing you. He will not physically harm you in anyways but he will start shouting and bawling his eyes out, he will tell you that he’s doing this for you and most of the time will guilt trip you to pitting him instead of actually trying to reason with him. He knows the cards is playing, but will he stop? We all know the answer to that.

• After all the shit he went through Yakuza 0, that's when the "Mad Dog" comes in, he finally has no restraining him from doing whatever he wants.

• Even if he's not the mad dog you can make him you make him go mad because of you starting making him smile like crazy. No matter how hard he tries, he can't control himself at times, he'll let out his feelings and let out the happiness that you bring to him. And when he finds himself wanting to show you his softer side, he will pour all of his love into you.

• Majima is a broken man so he’s secretly dependent on you, and because of Makoto, he would be even more fragile. But! Don’t even think that Majima would replace you over Makoto, Never! He would rather die than think that you’re just a replacement for Makoto.

• "Mad Dog” Majima is the opposite of his past self. Yes, his “Mad Dog” personality is just an act, that fact is true but his current “personality” is also a facade, a facade which his obsession grew and became too hard to contain and which caused him to be like this.

• Like I said before Majima is clingy towards you, he will show the streets of Kamurocho who you belong to even if you reject his advances you don’t have a choice but to stick with a crazy yakuza man.

• It’s pretty obvious but this current Majima is insane. Majima is Protective and at the same time so Jealous. One time a dude cat called you and before you can even turn around Majima is immediately in that man’s face pulling the man’s tongue out and slowly teasing the man’s tongue with his knife while having a crazy face but eyes full of fury. You physically had to pull him away but that didn’t stop Majima from hunting that man down and killing him brutally and dumping his body near a dumpster. 

• After a long hard day in the Majima family he likes it whenever you massage his temples, it gives him a great sense of comfort after beating guys who even looked at you a great punching, so never ask him about the dried-up blood in his fist mixed with fresh new blood in his knife.

• Getting punished by Majima this time is odd perhaps? I mean yes, unlike before he will not hesitate to lock you in his room and even make side remarks about hurting people you know or are close to, but at the same time he would come at you and will make you try to comfort him even if you are in chains and after that, he’ll leave you again. He has very odd moods no matter how much you stay with him you could never read his mood.

• Majima is greedy for attention from you, he would do very much outlandish things just for you, and God bless the person offices gets to ask you for directions because Majima could be giving them a death stare or being very touchy towards you while he’s behind you sniffing you which causes a person to ask another person.

• Overall which Majima you choose, you will always be with a very unhealthy man who’s fighting his morality while keeping you with no chance of escape. 

Accepting your fate you let your mad lover -Majima- take who abducted you and kept you in his house the same man you tried to fight back against but at the end of the day he always wins. As you slowly lose hope you let the same man lay down on your lap while the smell of strong blood reeking in his yellow boa print snakeskin blazer. You then started caressing his face while doing so Majima held your wrist then kissed it and looked up at you with eyes full of madness. 

“Oh, my sweet (Y/N)-Chan ya do know that yer will never leave me yea’?”

And with that, you knew that you could never escape. No matter how you escaped he would hunt you down like a mad dog.

[ofroseates]

we havent known each other long and we've BARELY wrote together but i just need you to know that i simply adore you, your muses, and your writing is god tier. :pleading_face:

PAIGE….. SOBS WHINES WHIMPERS…. OUR THREADS R DEEP IN MY QUEUED POSTS ILL PUBLISHTHEM SOON. i love you and my disborb is always open for u….. if u ever want to plot…………… i want to write with u more sooooo bad . i see u on my dash and Yearn.

[mixhansol]

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[avedonia-a]

Hello! Is it okay to ask for your rules page? I couldn't seem to find it on the blog links

|| oh! yes, of course! my bad! here we go!!

[crzynighta]

So Philemon is Ritsu’s mommy right

Well yes really. Admittedly have not thought about that at all. My brain cells entirely skipped it.

With how he refers to them both it sort of depends on how they decided to look which makes trying to explain that family dynamic awful.

[legions-tape]

🫂 for Julie ~ @ask-dbd-susie

Julie FLINCHED when she felt the arms of her best friend going around her. She didn't know what to do. What SHOULD she do? Hug her friend back? Push her away? Yell at her? None of the options felt quite right. It wasn't anything against Susie, nor was this the first time they had ever hugged; but it had been quite a long time since they had. Let alone. Touch was still weird to her after going...how long...without any form of contact. Julie also was aware that she had done more yelling at Susie than being a form of support.

Dare she say right now she felt GUILTLY?

Pushing her 'hush' mask up, her green eyes trailed to the pink haired teen still latching on. HUG HER. Julie's mind was screaming at her. Do it. Please, just HUG HER!! Quickly, Julie's arms went around Sue, keeping her held close, not wanting to let her go. The blonde female tried to get some words out, but for once she was speechless. Her sly tongue wouldn't move. UNTIL she had her speech back, she just kept the innocent member close.

It's okay...it's okay...it's okay...

Finally. Julie felt her speech coming back. "How about we do something together? You and me? We can...SHIT, I don't know, braid your hair?" She suggested flatly. She used to be good at this. USED TO. Now, she found herself feeling closed off and not knowing what to say. "Paint your nails?"

Hopefully, this was good enough.

tags && ( @ask-dbd-susie )

[nightcye-archived-blog]

did you want to portray any other characters from bnha before you chose nighteye or was it almost an immediate decision that he needs all of the love and care he deserves?

▽  ask. |  &  |             munday / ooc—-!

        mmm, well. originally i entered the fandom as an t/enya roleplayer. this was around early october, so that solo-muse lasted about thirty days. then i noticed there was an immediate lack of teachers / mentors ( at this time ) so my desire to create n/ighteye was instigated by that. plus the overwhelming negative feelings i felt people had about him which were contradictory to his portrayal in the manga. i felt like a lot of n/ighteye’s character was shown / alluded to, rather than outright said or spoken about. he has a lot of content but not a lot of delivery, if that makes sense? or at least in a way that i found sufficient. when he perished in the manga, i went through a good one-two weeks of soul-searching whether or not i wanted to continue writing him. there’s still a lot i felt was handled poorly and his character needed a good foundation / growth to make it worthwhile to remain. but a lot of close friends encouraged me to continue, and thus i did—- therefore n/ighteye even out-weathered my original muse and continues to be a survivor. i truly love him dearly, and i’m fortunate others do as well—-!

[dissapcted-blog]

It’s not like you did anything either.....You dare defend a pedo? You do realize what kind of person that makes you right?

is this englishi don’t involve myself in drama

[unfinishedjulyrainarchive]

💘*hugs you real tight* Would you please send this to the first 10 people in your dash? Make sure someone gets a hug today and stay safe! 💗💗💗

                                            lovely messages | @zenosyvn

ஐ – ( ooc; ) Stop, Xion, you’re making me blush. The cutest tough cookie out there sending me love. Prepare for more affection from my side hahahahaha Tbh, there is a lot I want to say a lot even if it’s probably just rambling but thank you for being by my side. いつもありがとう。大切な友達だから。笑