#🐰ྀི —xan’s notepad ᝰ.ᐟ
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softascottontail · 1 year ago
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mammon thinking about how he wants to have a new year's kiss with you, trying to come up with elaborate stuff to get the others out of the picture. but ending up just dragging you by your wrist and running as the fireworks explode in the air when the others were too busy counting down. then when he thinks you're far away enough, he drags you in by your waist not keeping his eyes off of you for one second and kisses you <3
a/n: guys… i really accidentally deleted my wholeeee account whaaaaaaaa 😭😭😭 but if you’ve seen this fic before it’s me , & i’m bringing this back in the spirit of the new year !!! happy new year everyone <3
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softascottontail · 10 months ago
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𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋
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summary 𖦹 hobie taking care of you when you’re exhausted.
contents 𖦹 fluff, male reader, lotsa petnames, hurt/comfort kinda?, reader crying
wc 𖦹 497
a/n 𖦹 a short and self indulgent fic bc i have been going through hell recently and my brain hasn’t been working at all and it’s driving me crazy- it’s why i’m just inactive on here i’m sorry 😭 i really do wanna post stuff but i physically cannot think of stuff. i hope this very small fic can comfort people in the same situation as me
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You stormed in the house. The door swung open with a noise and Hobie turned his head in surprise.
“Aye- What’s up, darling?” Hobie was sitting on the couch. He could see the way your eyes drooped and the dark circles taking place below them.
You didn’t even look at him. You limped your way and plopped to the couch, head resting on the back cushion. Your eyes were closed and tears started to flow.
Hobie’s eyes blew open and you could feel the cushion shifting.
“Hey, hey,” Hobie’s gravelly voice spoke in a sweet tone. “What’s happened, sweetheart?” You could feel the cushion shift again, the warmth of his body near you. And then another shift where that warmth went away.
“Can I touch you?” Hobie asked.
The cushion soaked up your tears.
You nodded.
Hobie moved close and wrapped his arms around you, his hand stroking your head. Your arms instinctually wrapped around him too.
“What’s up, darling?” He asked again, ever so patiently.
You sniffled, trying to collect your thoughts.
“I don’t know,” you replied. “I’ve just been so tired and my brain can not work for the love of fucking God.”
You’ve been going through a lot lately. Hobie knew this. It was excessive, really. It’s as if life was really testing you on purpose, and yet, there was nothing you could do about it.
Hobie hummed.
“Gotcha. Jus’ need some time to rest your head, am I right?” You nodded against his chest and sniffled.
“That’s all right, darling,” Hobie reassured, “D’you want me to put on that show we planned to watch yesterday?”
You shook your head. “Too tired.”
Hobie hummed again. “Then…” Hobie paused, thinking. “D’you want to go lay down?”
You sniffled, then nodded.
“That’s great. D’you want me to carry you, love?”
You would’ve said no, but the warmth of his body was comfort to you. So you weakly said: “Yes, please.”
Hobie chuckled lovingly and stroked your head again. “Alright, mate.” He grunted as he hauled you up, holding you by your thighs. “Up ya go.”
You were now face to face and you became self conscious of your crying face. But Hobie smiled so sweetly and kissed you on your nose before walking you to your shared bedroom (You’d decided to rest your chin on his shoulder).
Hobie placed you on the bed before taking his place beside you under the covers. Hobie’s hazel eyes watched you as if you were an angel. He swiped the hair out of your face.
“Can I hug you, angel?”
Your heart felt full. You nodded. “I’d like that.”
Hobie shifted closer and wrapped his arms around you.
“My sweet boy.” Hobie’s fingers stroked your head.
You felt at home in his arms.
“It’s alright, darling, just rest’ya head, alright?” His arms around you was soothing, protective.
Your eyes started to feel heavy. With him here, it felt like everything will be okay.
He makes sure of it. Always.
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softascottontail · 22 days ago
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𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝
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summary 𖦹 izuku calls katsuki by his government name & everyone’s hearts stop beating
contents 𖦹 crackfic? not really fluff not angst? idk what this is it’s just pretty silly & nothing heavy, warning for mineta & mineta yearning for izuku (everyone hates him dw)
a/n 𖦹 idk who but someone said izuku would probably stop calling katsuki kacchan and so i made this little thing to cope w the leaks lmao idk what this is but if you guys like it i might make it a whole fic about the leaks who knows !!! (pls go easy on me i’ve never written mha and it’s been a while since i’ve written so it might b ass </3)
wc 𖦹 683
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“Alright, everybody, drink up!” Denki raised his glass up high and the others followed his lead with a cheer. Even though they booked a private room, the room was still filled with chatter. It had been sometime since the class came together. There was always someone who couldn’t come, so when their schedules finally lined up they couldn’t possibly pass up the chance for a reunion.
Sero put his glass back down after gulping down his water. “How’s teacher life treating you, Midoriya?”
Izuku wiped his mouth with the back of his closed hand and put down his drink with a smile. “I thought I wouldn’t be able to keep their behaviors in check, but turns out they listen to me better than I expected!”
Ochako hummed. “I heard you’re teaching Kota now!”
Bakugou scoffed. “Yeah, right. Little brat glares at me more than he listens to the lectures.” He leaned back in his chair.
“If you didn’t come so often it wouldn’t be such a reoccurring problem…” Izuku mumbled.
Bakugou turned his head to Izuku in disbelief.
Izuku just raised an accusatory brow.
“Oh!” Mina interrupted. “Wasn’t there picture of you spotted on the window of the UA school building?”
Jirou bursted into laugher. “No way.”
Denki’s face almost lit up. “Show it to me right now.”
Bakugou’s face warmed up as he glared at Mina. “I will kill all of you.”
Mina, who was already scrolling on her phone with a smile, dropped her phone on the table and put her hands up. “Okay, okay! Let’s not do that.”
Bakugou huffed.
“If you wanna see it search ‘Bakugou third floor UA building,’” she whispered quickly.
Bakugou snapped his head to Mina, but she was looking around the room while whistling.
“Noted!” Denki said after he jotted it down in his notes app and put the phone back down.
Sero laughed. “How often does he come by?”
“Once too often,” Todoroki chimed in before taking a gulp of his drink.
“And how’d you know that?!” Bakugou leaned forward to look past Izuku.
“I read the news everyday. I see one of this pretty much once every week,” Todoroki said a matter-of-factually as he put his drink back down.
Bakugou flinched.
Izuku smiled awkwardly in between them. “Kacc-” He shook his head. “I mean, Katsuki helps me out a lot, so I’m not complaining at all! And the class loves him anyway, so it’s not a real problem.”
Silence filled the room.
Hagakure let out a noise and slapped her mouth to silence it.
Izuku only blinked in confusion as he looked around to all the blank and shocked faces. “What?”
He looked to his right to see Katsuki’s horrified face.
“I think that’s the first time I’ve ever heard Izuku call Bakugou by his real name,” Tokoyami was the first one to interrupt the silence.
Mineta sat straighter so all of his face appeared above the table. “Does this mean I have a cha-”
Shouji pushed his head back down.
Izuku chuckled awkwardly as he continued looked at all of their faces. “I- It’s just— We’re adults now, so I thought it’d be weird to call Kacc-” He shook his head again. “Kat-su-ki, by the nickname I chose when we were 5!”
Izuku heard a gagging sound next to him.
Another shaky scream could be heard, but this time it was Aoyama’s.
Izuku scratched his neck. “It sounds too childish anyway, I don’t want to embarrass you, Ka- Katsuki,” He looked to Bakugou again whose face hasn’t changed.
The entire room waited for his response, the silence engulfing it once again.
“I have to use the bathroom,” Katsuki said and scrambled away.
Izuku reached for him, but he slipped out of his hand. “Wai- Kacchan-!” He called out for him. “I mean-! Ugh, this is hard…”
“I think you broke him,” Denki said.
Mineta raised his face above the table. “Gang, be honest, do I have a chance-”
The silence broke as everyone groaned.
“Oh my God,” Momo said.
“Please read the room,” Iida scolded.
“Shut up, Mineta!” Everyone else exclaimed.
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softascottontail · 1 year ago
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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 — ᡣ𐭩
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? :
🎀 — full fic
🌷 — short fic
👛 — headcanons
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x readers
OBEY ME
ᡣ𐭩 — obey me brothers
⤷ love languages 👛
ᡣ𐭩 — mammon
⤷ new year’s kiss 🌷
SPIDER-VERSE
ᡣ𐭩 — hobie brown
⤷ angel 🌷
shipfics
MHA
ᡣ𐭩 — bkdk
⤷ Old Habits Die Hard
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⤷ 🐰ྀི —xan’s notebook ᝰ.ᐟ : full fics
⤷ 🐰ྀི —xan’s notepad ᝰ.ᐟ : short fics / drabbles
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