#( birdie | 01. )

[fearlessoliviabenson]

[taylorkit]

LOCATION: Southern Drawl Bar WITH: @birdie-white

There were generally one of two places Kit could be found, either sitting on his porch with his guitar, or working the bar at Southern Drawl. Coincidentally, they both involved beer. For him, working at the bar wasn't work. It was catching up with friends and making sure people were having a good time. Tonight, the influx of people within the bar was pretty steady, and there was the usual gaggle on the dancefloor practicing their line dancing. Just the way Kit liked it. But Kit himself was behind the bar, chatting away to customers and pouring himself a beer.

"Hey darlin'," he drawled as he carefully brought his beer to his lips, careful not to spill any. "You here to tell me our daughters are fightin' over some damn boy or you here to sing me a pretty song?" he teased, flashing Birdie a wink.

[reviiraes]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃    𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑    ⸻    with    alberta  '  birdie  '  huang   (   @sondering   )  at  the astor  residence  on  their  arrival  to  new  york  .

he  was  aware  that  his  cousin  would  be  arriving  today  however  the  time  exactly  he  did  not  know  .  birdie's  presence  meant  that  summer  was  upon  them  ,  and  as  much  as  he  found  this  whole  season  frivolous  ,  he  could  not  hide  the  fact  that  he  was  looking  forward  to  seeing  his  dearest  cousin  .  "  i  thought  i  recognized  those  footsteps  ,  "  monty  slowly  tore  his  eyes  away  from  the  paper  to  meet  birdie's  gaze  ,  th  sides  of  his  lips  turning  upward  to  form  a  smile  .  "  have  i  ever  told  you  that  you  are  my  favorite  cousin  ?  "  the  older  astor  stood  up  ,  arms  wide  open  to  hug  the  younger  female  .  "  how  was  your  trip  ?  "

[sugawarassoulmate]

no nut november - nov 01

didn't even make it past the first day. they didn't even try.

(let's pretend i didn't get sick and that this was posted on november 1st 🥲)

bokuto & bully!osamu

word count: 255 & 295

cw: fem!reader, unprotected sex, pussy slapping, name calling, bullying, minors dni

bokuto

there was no way bokuto would go a whole month without busting his load, let alone inside you.

he failed as soon as the clock struck midnight

the two of you got drunk at a halloween party and barely made it to an empty bedroom before ripping off each other's costumes.

"bo, you're ripping my dress," your whines quickly turned into gasps of pleasure when bokuto's warm mouth latched on your breast.

“can’t help myself, birdie,” he says when you’re finally bare in front of him. “been wanting this all night.”

the second bokuto feels the warmth of your cunt around his cock, he forgets all about the stupid bet he spoke about with his friends just a few hours ago.

"so you have to go the whole month without busting a nut," one of his friends said over a beer. "no jerking off and you absolutely can't fuck your girl."

bokuto remembered the idea sounded fun, a test of his endurance even but the look on akaashi's face told him he was full of it

"there's no way you'd last a day, let alone a month," he said to which bokuto immediately took offense.

"i could totally last a month!" he huffed but the second he saw you in your angel costume, his only mission in life was to bury his cock so deep inside you he can't think.

once the post-nut clarity hits, bo realizes he has to let his friends know he lost and he immediately gets roasted in the group chat.

bully!osamu

lol there's no way osamu could hold out that long

suna brought it up a few days ago with a knowing glance in osamu’s direction

osamu doesn’t like to lose bets and almost thought about going through with it but why should he be deprived of life’s pleasures?

then again he could make you suffer too, bring you to the end and never deliver

osamu tried it, the thought of teasing you was too much fun for him

but when he finally had you under him, fingers against your clit, that you're whining starts

"there ya go bitchin' again," he says, slapping your cunt to reprimand you as if he isn't rock hard in his sweats at this very moment.

"samu!" you cry, staring up at him with those stupid doe eyes, welling up with tears because he's just being so mean to you

there's only one thing that stops you when you're like this, and osamu's more than happy to give it to you

"ya want dick that badly? is that it?" he says pulling his cock out, sliding it against your cunt

your cries stop when he finally sinks himself into you, both of you gasping

and samu isn't one to hold back, not with you at least, fucking you hard and deep until your cumming around him in no time (all those thoughts of edging you leave his head)

for a brief moment, osamu actually thinks about not cumming in you (or on you) and taking part in the stupid bet but then he feels your legs wrap around his waist he quickly decides it's not worth it, flooding your cunt with his seed

it isn't until halfway through the month osamu finally tells everyone he lost on the first day 🥴

©sugawarassoulmate 2023 all rights reserved - please do not repost/translate my work on other platforms!

[jeankluv]

Birdie | Satoru Gojo

Summary: While everyone adored him, you stood apart in your feelings. It wouldn't be accurate to say you hated him, as " hate " was a strong word, rather, you harbored a profound dislike towards him. The problem was he knew that and his irritating presence seemed to persistently cling to you whenever he crossed your paths. Now, you found yourself paired with him for your semester project, and the thought made you wish to hurl yourself out of the third-floor window. Three months of working alongside him loomed ahead. Adding to the discomfort, you were currently under the scrutiny of hundreds of eyes, each gaze feeling like a murder attempt. It seemed everyone coveted the opportunity to collaborate with Gojo Satoru, except for you.

Chapters: 21/?

Status: ongoing

Tags: modern au, college au, fem!reader, academic rivals, he fell first, fluff, old money Gojo Satoru, abusive parents, slight slow burn, Satoru is a softy, secondary couple (Geto Suguru x oc), a bit of angst, no use of y/n, hurt/comfort, eventual smut, Gojo plays basketball, Gojo needs a hug

Links to the story on: ao3

Materialist on tumblr

ch.01 | ch.02 | ch.03 | ch.04 | ch.05 | ch.06 | ch.07 | ch08 | ch.09 | ch.10 | ch.11 | ch.12 | ch.13 | ch.14 | ch.15 | ch.16 | ch.17 | ch.18 | ch.19 | ch.20 | ch.21 | ch.22 | ch.23 | ch24 | ch.25 | epilogue

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Note: comment to be tagged in the chapters

[hoonvrs]

NOONA — p. sunghoon smau

PAIRING younger!sunghoon x older!fmr

SYNOPSIS park sunghoon experienced love at first sight when he first laid eyes on his friends older sister. a series of sunghoon desperately trying to do anything in his power to get the girl and yang jungwon cockblocking him for funsies.

GENRE smau, fluff, highschool/college au, crack, sunghoon having no shame

FEATURING ( enha ) all, ( aespa ) karina + winter, ( txt ) beomgyu + soobin, ( loona ) olivia hye

WARNINGS swearing, kys/kms jokes, friendly bullying, dick/sex jokes, sunghoon crying every other chapter ( more will be added if necessary )

STATUS complete

TAGLIST (CLOSED)

S. NOTE adding this note here to remind everyone to not spam like! it shadowbans my posts and lessens my engagement, enjoy <3

PROFILES loser lamo wannabe | WOMEN IN STEM (and man) | privs

CHAPTERS

01 | BLONDE JAKE HATE PAGE

02 | surprise shawty!

03 | what’s her name, quickly

04 | why’s he kinda…

05 | not a virgin anymore

06 | all da virgins mad😹

07 | do it for noona

08 | he’s out of line. let’s kill him.

09 | we both crode (+written 0.5k)

10 | you are scaring the hoes

11 | not living not laughing not loving

12 | she won’t me

13 | sounds sus…

14 | hey dweeb

15 | me n her are like this🤞🏼

16 | you wanna kiss me so bad

17 | i’m bathed in his blood

↳ extra: can you fight

18 | never beating them delusions

19 | what the actual fuck dawg

20 | you scare me sometimes

21 | what did you just call me

22 | hoes be mad

23 | gotta make mommy proud

24 | HES SO!:&:@2’d

25 | no comment

26 | the sexy six (+heeseung)

27 | y’all

28 | messy girls

29 | a little birdie told me

30 | i’m better than her

31 | BRING HER BACK🗣️

32 | heart brocken

↳ extra: ask me if i care

33 | i’ll understand

34 | I WAS A LITTLE EMOSH

35 | is it cause i’m too swaggie

36 | imma dawg imma freak

37 | y’all hear sumn😰

38 | ruh oh

39 | liverboy

40 | what if i was suicidal

41 | omg hes fucking french

42 | girl what

↳ extra: i can fix her❤️

43 | virgin with a capital P (+written 0.4k)

44 | in big 20 23

45 | kill you’reself

46 | i hate virgins

47 | we’re breaking up.

48 | the ‘park’ date (+written 0.4k)

49 | YOU CANNY TRICK MEH

50 | i’m gonna eat him

51 | not you lying on my name

52 | back up missy

↳ extra: deez nuts

53 | WELL THATS TOO DAMN BAD

54 | shut up 5’9

55 | /sad

56 | have some shame

57 | elimination

58 | do it No balls.

59 | past tense of see. seew

60 | CIC

↳ extra: random

EP1 | proof or it didn’t happen

EP2 | his ass is NOT studying

EP3 | #SNOWAPPDIE

copyright © hoonvrs 2023 all rights reserved

[underworldsarcade]

Sometimes Graagh wonders what it is that keeps him standing long enough to take such hits. He certainly doesn't have the usual strength that comes with being a Half Orc of his stature , perhaps it just channels itself into resilience instead. Or he's just plain stubborn. That seems to be the most plausible theory thus far.

He watches her work on the bandages for a moment before turning his gaze elsewhere , glancing up at the leaves in the trees. There's much one can learn from the forest , from nature in its entirety. ❛ And you're wiser for it , no doubt. ❜ It's not often that people not of a druidic background take it to heart. It's one of the many things he admires about her. Her tenacity to learn , the way she jumps into action. He just wishes that she didn't carry herself with such uncertainty. ❛ It's not a skill I'd wish upon anyone. ❜ He doesn't exactly enjoy violence , he tries to avoid it when possible. But they do what they must under these circumstances. ❛ Both you and Quothe are far more than welcome here among our party. We wouldn't leave you to fend for yourself , not when we're all suffering from the same affliction. ❜

He nods , satisfied with her answer. When she's done tending to his wounds , perhaps he'll go pay Tavarin a visit , just to be certain. ❛ I can't say I'm familiar with a bow and arrow in any form , no. ❜ He chuckles softly. Yes , he does believe that they would be far more forgiving than Astarion would be. ❛ If you're willing to teach me. I may not be the fastest of learners. ❜ He tuts to himself. ❛ What's that phrase ? You can't teach an old dog new tricks ? I'd hate for your efforts to bear fruitless. ❜

Birdie admires that about her. Lae'zel seems so fearless. There's never any hesitance. She doesn't have to stop and think and worry. She admires that about all of the frontline members of the party. Birdie fears she would crumple under one blow from a sword, but she watches them take hit after hit without faltering.

Cutting the bandages as neatly as she can manage, she glances up briefly and shrugs her shoulders with a small smile, unsure of what to say to the compliment. "I learned a lot from the forest." She thinks maybe they would get a bit more lost or eat some unpleasant berries without her, but she's not a healer or a wizard or even much of a fighter, just good with a bow. "But not how to fight goblins. You're all very nice for letting me travel with you. Quothe, too," she adds, because she wouldn't stick around if the bird couldn't stick around.

"And I think so. She was with Gale - I just took one from her backpack. But I left a note." She uncorks a bottle of water to clean the wound first and foremost. "And some Rogue's Morsel so she can make more." Birdie knows herbs just fine, but leaves the process of combining them to someone with a little more dedication to the craft. "My father thought crossbows were easier to aim with. Have you tried it before? Maybe we can start there. Out in the woods - the trees don't mind getting hit as much as Astarion would."

[starmocha]

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ masterlist — series

lol it's been bugging me that the main masterlist doesn't have some stories sorted by series (AO3 does), so I finally gotten around to making a subsection so my ocd can calm tf down 🫠

last updated: nov. 6, 2024

someone you loved

Based on the 30-day absence text messages. Stories can be interpreted as standalones or sharing the same universe. CW: angst, tragedy, grieving status: 2/4 completed [will update to include future love interests] 01. the day bleeds into nightfall (Zayne/MC) 02. never the same (Rafayel/MC) 03. (Xavier/MC) 04. (Sylus/MC)

sweet little snowdrop

Stories about Zayne and his three-year-old son. status: ongoing indefinitely // updated sporadically 01. 12:30 PM Checkup 02. Carrot Cake

bright little starlight

Stories about Xavier and his two-year-old daughter. status: ongoing indefinitely // updated sporadically 01. Time-Out

pretty little coral

Stories about Rafayel and his three-year-old son. status: ongoing indefinitely // updated sporadically 01.

sing little birdie

Stories about Sylus and his three-year-old daughter. status: ongoing indefinitely // updated sporadically 01. Rock-a‐Bye 02. Hide-and-Seek 03. Little Dino

birds of a feather — 《 MDNI 》

Sylus with a breeding kink because fuck yes y'all peer pressured me into making this a series i blame you guys jk i'm digging this too, but i was enabled ❤️ status: 2/3 completed 01. but if it's forever, it's even better 02. it was always you 03.

[whyse7vn]

KIM TAEHYUNG

RANDOM 01:

!gc taehyung who is actually a sick little loser who does not know how to genuinely talk to women at all !! like no joke had like 1 genuine girlfriend he thought he was in love with when he was 18 but she broke up with him 3 months later

!gc taehyung whose only real girl LARGE SPACE friend is you

!gc taehyung who openly and horribly flirts with you finding comfort knowing you can’t actually leave him because you work together (kinda sick of you ask me)

!gc taehyung who DID fly all the way to paris for jennie only to be told “this isn’t working out” “you’re just not what i thought you’d be”

!gc taehyung who told himself he wasn’t upset about being broken up with

!gc taehyung who never told anyone about his short lived relationship with jennie and profusely denies it any time it’s brought up

!gc taehyung who despite being broken up with for many months now thinks about the phrase “you’re just not what i thought you’d be” everyday

!gc taehyung who realises when it comes to you everything comes naturally whether it’s flirting talking eating or just being him it is always easier with you

!gc taehyung who doesn’t seem to realise his normal “harmless” flirtatious remarks towards you hold some extra weight to them these days

!gc taehyung who after a unbelievable miracle a free weekend one night with you namjoon and like 6 bottles of soju managed to get you into his bed

!gc taehyung who is genuinely so sacred about where you and him stand now you’re dating jaehyun

!gc taehyung the most bullied man in the gc (justice for him)

!gc taehyung who took the furry bit waaayyyyy too far and now genuinely likes being called a good boy

!gc taehyung who is NOT actually going broke but simply looses his card way more than he would like to admit

!gc taehyung who finds it hard making new friends

!gc taehyung who counts his lucky starts every night for that day with you and joon

!gc taehyung who is extremely surprised you tolerate him after all the crazy shit he’s said to you

!gc taehyung who is definitely NOT a bad influence on jungkook

!gc taehyung who can not physically go a day with out talking all of his members at least once

!gc taehyung who once literally SOBBED to you for hours about the bullying yeontan had received in the gc (he was extremely high) (and they weren’t even talking about yeontan he just saw the word rat and fell to his knees)

—

hiiii so this is a new concept i’m trying out idk if i like it yet but basically the whole idea of it is to give a bit more insight into every one in the gc and what’s going on??

i think in the future i want to add more structure into these like each post to have a theme maybe idk but i would like it to be less random

like maybe people can ask questions about a certain member and then i can put the answers here like this???

for example someone could ask oh how come jk lives with y/n? and then i’ll answer like this.

i feel like this allows more of a look at each member individually and explains why they act the way they act or why they might of done some of the things they’ve done

anyways lmk of you fucking with it or not or if you have anyways to help me improve this at all luv you all mwah mwah

tags: @piw6n @92jinnies @birdie-vhs @kooksmilitarywife @hob3loveofmylife @jujubiism @bloopkook @ratchetpizza1 @myntalks @arloo00 @watamotee33 @y2kcy3brz @taiwan0618 @indigobsessed @freyadanvers @gguksbeloved @raetf @bbsantc @winuvs @medicinemybish @bxnnyhime @leleluvsbts @baetukki @zyaaaszn @thelilbutifulthings @jazminethecreator @k4ngelz @jmnscutie

[wayne-loxley]

He was supposed to just get some dog treats, yet here we are. The rows of liquor, which he's at least tried once, being examined by his attentive eyes. He had no business being here, nonetheless examining a bottle of Coppola Rosso like he was going to buy it. It wasn't the price that differed him from indulging, but rather him owning four or so bottles already. It's one of his favorite inexpensive reds when it comes to mixing with dishes that consist of red meats or pasta. “ I enjoy wine, not so much love it. ” He shrugs, sparing a look at the strangers bottle before returning to the eyeballing.

“ I would say wine is wine, but bosses seem to be entitled about it. ” He returns the red wine back to its shelf. “ It is a safe choice, most wine is when it doesn't exceed the twenty-dollar range. ” Any wine that was expensive in basic stores was never worth the price, at least in Wayne’s opinion. “ Do you know what blend they like? Or you could play it extra safe and get that— Stella Rosa? I believe there's a blueberry?? ” He’s tried the brand's champagne more than he's enjoyed its wine, only thanks to his sister. For whatever reason, it became a big favorite for her a couple years ago. Especially when she found out about their pink champagne.

location: starlight supermarket  status: open to everyone (0/6)

the alcoholic beverage aisle of starlight was not often a place birdie found herself . the occasional glass of wine sipped lightly after a particularly stressful day , but a connoisseur she was not . hands carefully cradle bottlenecks of pinots and chardonnay , studying each label with a meticulous gaze . gosh , there were so many options . where did one start ?? when buying for herself , the yellow SALE tickets always caught her attention but when you’re buying for a gift surely you can’t opt for the bargain booze .

eyes take a quick flicker behind her , sheepishly opting for the opinion of the nearest person . “ you don’t happen to be a secret wine connoisseur do ya ?? “ the bottle in her palm was flashed in the other’s direction . “ it’s my boss’s birthday . this bottle doesn’t give off the impression i’m an apple-polisher or a cheapskate , does it ?? “

[magnoliasandarson]

i do not have wings

Robin is magic. Robin has to be brave, or the magic won't work.

"Forehand," tears dripped out of Jason's eyes as he felt his ribs shatter, "or Backhand?"

Blood spilled out of his mouth onto the concrete floor.

Robin has to be brave, or the magic won't work.

Dick had been right; Jason shouldn't have ever put on the stupid suit.

"Sing, birdy!" Jason screamed as the bones in his hands were crushed under a purple velvet shoe, "You can do better than that!"

Bruce was right; Jason wasn't good enough to be Robin.

Robin has to be brave, or the magic won't work.

The laughter was fading now, leaving behind a sick tick...tick...tick...

0:03

Robin is magic- Jason wasn't magic-

0:02

Robin has to be brave, or the magic won't work- Jason wasn't brave- he didn't want to die-

0:01

He didn't want to die-

[jeankluv]

Birdie | Satoru Gojo - Chapter 01

Words: 4.8k

Summary: You didn’t like him, at all. But due to your bad luck you would have to be forced to work with him and different circumstances end up leading you to the fact that perhaps the word dislike is not the one you use to describe him.

Note: divider art credit _3aem (twt)

Tags: modern au, college au, fem!reader, academic rivals, he fell first, fluff, old money Gojo Satoru, abusive parents, slight slow burn, Satoru is a softy, secondary couple (Geto Suguru x oc), a bit of angst, no use of y/n, eventual smut, Gojo plays basketball

Slow updates

Materialist | next chapter

Wattpad | ao3

While everyone adored him, you stood apart in your feelings. It wouldn't be accurate to say you hated him, as "hate" carried significant weight; rather, you harbored a profound dislike towards him. The problem was he knew that and his irritating presence seemed to persistently cling to you whenever he crossed your paths.

Now, you found yourself paired with him for your semester project, and the thought made you wish to hurl yourself out of the third-floor window. Three months of working alongside him loomed ahead. Adding to the discomfort, you were currently under the scrutiny of hundreds of eyes, each gaze feeling like a murder attempt. It seemed everyone coveted the opportunity to collaborate with Gojo Satoru, except for you.

“We will divide the project in two.” You said looking at the information the teacher gave you. “So we can work on it separately and once we are done we will put it together.” You didn’t like the idea but you disliked even more the idea of spending time outside the class with him.

“That wouldn’t work out, it’s better if we schedule a time to meet and we start working on it.” Gojo talked.

“No.” You said. “I’m way too busy to think about meeting outside of classes.” And it was true, you were working in two different jobs to pay the bills of college and the tiny apartment you were staying on.

“Oh c’mon!” He pouted. “It’s impossible that you are busy every day of the week at every hour.”

“Well I am.” You were starting to get angry, couldn’t he understand you didn’t want to meet with him.

The ring rang and you thanked it, it was time to leave for another class, one you wouldn’t have to see the perfect face of Satoru Gojo.

“Wait! How do we stay in contact?” Gojo spoke when you were about to leave the classroom. You could feel the gaze of a group of girl right on your neck.

“With the email.”

“C’mon.” He said your name. “Give me your number.”

“No and now leave me. I need to get to my class.”

You walked past the group of girls that were chatting obviously about the scene that just happened.

“How can she be so rude with Satoru?”

“Yeah who does she think she is? Does she even know who Satoru is?”

“She is such a loser.”

You couldn't help but roll your eyes. Of course, you were well aware of who he was - everyone knew him. A pampered child from a wealthy family, born into privilege and affluence, often referred to as an “old money baby”. He had everything handed to him on a silver platter - impeccable looks, tall, athletic, and intelligence. For many, he embodied the epitome of perfection. However, for you, he was nothing more than an insufferable jerk whom you couldn't stand.

On the flip side, you were the complete opposite of him. Life hadn't dealt you a fair hand - you struggled to make ends meet. When your mother passed away when you were just six, and your father vanished after hearing news of her pregnancy. Left with no one but your grandmother, you found solace in her loving care. However, as time marched on, you were once again confronted with loneliness when she passed away when you were just 16. With only a meager inheritance from your grandmother and the income from your job at a local store, you barely scraped by until the age of 18. Thankfully, your relentless dedication to your studies paid off when you earned a scholarship to attend the University of Tokyo.

Even though you got into a good college on the degree you wanted, your life in Tokyo hasn’t been quite easy. You were living in a tiny apartment, going to college and working two jobs because it would be impossible to make it to the end of the month with just one job. Luckily, the scholarship covered all my college expenses, but living in Tokyo wasn't exactly easy on the wallet. I found myself navigating life in the bustling city all on my own.

But your aversion towards Gojo Satoru began two years ago, on the first day of college. Rushing late after exhausting yourself at work, you collided with him, causing you to stumble to the ground. Prepared to offer an apology, you were met with his irate ranting, delivered without even a glance in your direction. Had you not been humiliated on the ground, you might have slapped some sense into him right then and there. Why was he so infuriated when he was clearly the one at fault? And the fact that he couldn't even look at you added insult to injury. Frustrated and embarrassed, you left before he could utter another word; you had no desire to hear anything further from him.

The true agony hit when you discovered he would be sharing classes with you. From then on, you made every effort to steer clear of him and his foolishness. However, it seemed everyone in your class, and even in other majors, adored him. The teachers showered him with praise because everything he touched turned to gold. Despite being at the university for two years, you had never managed to outperform his grades, and it infuriated you beyond measure.

For the past two years, you had been lucky enough to avoid partnering with him. However, it appeared that luck had finally abandoned you, and now you were destined to endure his company for the next three months.

You sat on the seat you would normally choose and took out the notebook to take notes of the next class.

“I heard you got assigned with Satoru Gojo in one of your classes.” You heard a voice next to you which made you jump.

“Kyoko… don’t scare me like that.” You cried while putting your hand on your chest trying to calm down. “How did you find out?”

“Well, everyone was talking about how a girl who got paired with the great Satoru Gojo was so rude to him and how she should be more grateful for this glorious opportunity.” You rolled your eyes.

“I might throw myself out of the window…” You leaned your head against the table and closed your eyes. “Three months Kyoko, three months.”

“I know…you know that you can talk to me if he does anything to bother you.”

“Thank you, you’re the best Kyoko.”

She smiled warmly at you, and together you turned your attention to the class. You had met Kyoko on the same day as your initial encounter with Gojo Satoru. Sitting together in one of the classes, an instant connection formed between you two, and from that moment onward, you were inseparable. Kyoko brought a brightness into your life like a ray of sunshine piercing through clouds. On the first Christmas when she discovered you would be spending it alone in your apartment, she whisked you away to her home, where you celebrated with her and her parents. Since then, Kyoko's parents had filled the void of the parents you had dearly missed, and Kyoko herself had become the sister you had always longed for.

The class was over before you knew it. Your hands hurt after taking notes non-stop and your head felt like it was about to explode after barely sleeping last night.

“Do you have time to eat with me? Or you have to go to the grocery store already?” Kyoko stood besides you while walking in the corridor.

“Today I can eat with you. My shift doesn’t start until 3 p.m. so it’s alright.”

Kyoko looked at you with concerned eyes. “Are you sure you are properly resting? You look tired and the grocery store job is okay, but I’m worried about you working on that bar at nights.”

You sighed, she was right the bar was an unpleasant place, most of those who went were men in their 40s or 50s who left their offices and spent the night drinking until they fell at the bar counter, while making obscene comments. But they paid well and the money was something I desperately needed.

You smiled at her. “I will be alright. Don’t worry.”

“You know you can always come to life with me, I know my parents wouldn’t bother taking you in. And if you feel like it would be too much, you could always pay something but then you could quit that crappy job and just work at the grocery store.”

“Kyoko… we already talked about it. I appreciate you and your parents' good heart and intentions but I can handle everything.” She nodded. “And I know I can always count on you.”

“Always.” And she held you from the arm. “Now let’s go and eat something. My treat.” You were about to protest when Kyoko cut you off. “No excuses, you deserve me to invite you especially because my poor best friend is going to have to put up with her least favorite person in the world for three months.”

“Ugh!” You rolled your eyes. “Please don’t remind me of that.”

Both of you laughed and made your way straight to the cafeteria, your stomachs growling with hunger. You had only managed to gulp down a coffee that morning to wake up, and now you were convinced you could devour the entire menu. Taking your usual seats at the table, Kyoko headed to order your food. The cafeteria buzzed with activity, students weaving in and out while conversations filled the air. You glanced at your phone, hoping for some notifications, but all you found were promotional emails from the supermarket.

Kyoko returned with the food, setting it down in front of you, and you delved into a conversation about Kyoko's recent date. It seemed the boy had shown a keen interest in her, but your friend hadn't felt the same way about him. Being the kind-hearted person she was, Kyoko struggled with how to gently let him know she wasn't interested in continuing to see him.

“Oh shit…” Kyoko whispered.

“What?”

“Don’t turn around but I think a certain someone is coming here.” Your eyebrow arched and you clenched your fists.

“Tell me that the certain someone doesn’t have white hair…” Kyoko grimaced and by the time you wanted to say something, the person responsible for your headache at that very moment had sat down next to you.

“Hello ladies!!” He talked with the happiest tone. He called your name but you ignored him, you didn’t want to interact with him, not even a bit. “I don’t think we know each other. I’m Satoru Gojo.” He talked to Kyoko.

“Kyoko. And we actually share a class together.”

“Oh! We do? Sorry I can’t remember it. But it is nice to meet you, Kyoko.”

“Satoru…” Another male voice spoke behind you. Your head was really going to explode.

“Oh Suguru! Come here!” He moved his hand, pointing at the seat next to Kyoko.

“Satoru… why don’t you leave the girls eating alone.” The boy of dark hair looked at his friend and then at both of you. “I'm sorry for bothering you.”

“It’s okay, don't worry.” Kyoko smiled back at him.

“Come on Suguru! Let’s eat with them… I need to spend more time with my classmate, right birdie?” You looked at him.

“Who are you calling birdie?” You were angry, why was he giving you nicknames like you have known each other for years or like you were close.

“Oh so now you pay attention to me…” He smirked and tilted his head as he rested it on his hand and looked at you.

You snorted and pushed the plate away. “Kyoko, I have to go or I'll be late.” You said goodbye to Gojo's friend, who you assumed was called Suguru, and ignored Gojo.

“Take care.” You heard Kyoko. “And sent me a message once you arrived home from the bar!” You gave her a thumbs up and left the cafeteria.

You felt uneasy. What was Gojo Satoru playing at, giving you a nickname? And that look he just gave you—what was that about? You couldn't stand it. Sinking into your seat on the bus, you put on your headphones, seeking a brief respite before reaching your workplace. You were scheduled to work for five hours, followed by a rush to the bar, where you'd likely be working until 2 a.m., if luck was on your side.

As your eyelids grew heavy, you recognized the familiar streets passing by. With just a few stops left until your destination, you stretched out in your seat and rubbed your eyes, trying to shake off the fatigue.

You got out of the bus and walked a few steps until you reached the small grocery store where you work. You still had 5 minutes left to work but between changing and preparing everything the time would arrive. You greeted Yu who was behind the counter serving a customer and went to the employee room at the back.

“You are early.” Haibara entered the room.

“I’m 5 minutes earlier… is not THAT early.” You smiled at him.

“You know you can always take the day off and rest. I can cover you if you need it, you look so tired.”

“I’m okay but thank you Haibara.”

“Okay! Then if you are taking my place I will get going. A friend of mine is waiting for me.” You nodded. “Call me if you need anything.”

You waved goodbye to him and observed as he rendezvoused with a tall blonde guy outside the store, someone you vaguely recognized from campus. Throughout the afternoon, several children trickled in to purchase trinkets, occasionally accompanied by adults picking up a few items. The day had been relatively quiet, affording you the opportunity to jot down some notes and review your studies.

As closing time approached, the sliding door chimed open once more, signaling the arrival of another customer. However, you were preoccupied assisting a lady who was meticulously counting the coins needed to pay for her purchase.

“Thank you so much darling.” She said once you were done with her. “Have a nice night.”

“Thanks to you! And please come here again.”

“Hello birdie!” Your mouth opened slightly when you saw who was waiting to be served and the last customer of the day.

“What the fuck are you doing here?!” You screamed angrily.

He looked down and moved the bottle he was holding. “Buying something to drink.” He smiled, showing his perfect smile.

“Here?” He nodded. “In this grocery store?” He nodded again. “Of this unknown neighborhood?” He nodded once again. “Gojo…” You touched your head, closing your eyes. “I don’t know what you want or your intentions but don’t you dare bother me anymore.”

“I already told you birdie I’m here, to buy this.” He put the bottle in front of you.

“There you have it. Now, bye.” You turned around and started cleaning some things that were around. It was time to close and you needed to hurry up to got to the bar.

You picked up and changed into the clothes you had come in. For a moment you had to lean against the wall, for an hour or so you had been dizzy and nauseous, but you couldn't allow yourself to be absent. You turned off the lights and closed the grocery store.

“What are you still doing here?” You turned around to look at Gojo who was right in front of the shop.

He walked smiling towards you. “Waiting for you.”

You rolled your eyes, couldn’t he understand you or something. “Well, I don’t want you to be waiting for me. So now… BYE!” And you started moving towards the bar.

“Oh c’mon.” He said your name this time. “Let me accompany you to your house or at least near it. It’s not good for a girl to…”

“Are you a stalker?” Gojo opened his mouth. “And I’m not going home, I need to get to work and because of you I might be late.”

“Work? But you just get out of it.” He walked next to you. “Why would you have two works…”

“Listen Gojo! Not everyone is born on a silver spoon. Some of us have to work our asses out to get the things we want.” You were tired. “You are lucky your parents probably get you everything they want for you but not everyone is that lucky.”

“You’re pale. Are you okay?” You certainly weren’t, but you couldn't afford to be, you had to go to work. “Oh shit! You might have a fever.” His hand was on your forehead, wait when did he get that close?

“Leave me…” Everything was spinning around.

“Hey!” You felt how Gojo held you, preventing you from falling to the ground, and then everything went black.

You weren't certain how long you had been unconscious, but it was certainly for a considerable amount of time. As you blinked your eyes open, you found yourself surrounded by darkness, with only a faint glow of outside light seeping into the room. Despite the dimness, you were able to swiftly recognize your surroundings. You were in Kyoko's room, but how had you ended up there? The last memory you could recall was being with Gojo before blacking out.

“Kyoko?” You whispered. You were confused and still feeling sick.

You saw how a silhouette moved to grab something from the table and then a light from the cell phone illuminated the room.

Kyoko whispered your name. “How are you feeling?”

“Still dizzy…” You touched your head. “How did I get here?”

“Satoru called me.” You looked at her confused, since when she called him Satoru and since when did she have his number. “Don’t look at me like that, when you left I stayed with him and with his friend, Suguru and they are pretty nice guys.” You rolled your eyes. “And his friend is pretty cute.”

“Kyoko…”

“What? It’s true, he was so polite and nice and did you know he studies…”

“Do you like him?”

“I mean… it’s early to say that but I would love to go out with him sometime.” Your friend smiled.

“You remember that there is a guy still waiting for an answer from you right?”

Kyoko pouted. “I know… I will let him know I’m not interested, because it’s true I’m not.”

“Good…”

“But now to what is important.” Oh here it came. “What would you have done if Satoru wasn’t there when you fainted?”

“I… it was just a coincidence. I was totally find this morning.”

Kyoko said your name heavily. “How much have you slept this week? And be honest with me.”

You thought for a moment. “5 hours…”

“That’s not bad, I thought you were going to say something like 2 hours.”

“In the last 3 days…”

Kyoko opened her mouth, letting a gasp out. “Are you insane? You want to die or something?”

“Sorry! But college and the jobs… the jobs, my shift on the bar…”

“Relax. I called them and told them you were sick after Satoru called me.” You breathed in relief. “But don’t try to change the topic. 5 hours in 3 days?! That’s inhuman and you can’t keep going like this.”

“And what do I do Kyoko?” You pulled the sheets up to your face.

“Stay here… we have a spare room, you can stay there.” You growled, Kyoko knew that was too much. Even if you were her best friend, you were still someone from outside the family. “You can pay a minimum if that will make you feel better, but if you stay here you wouldn’t have to pay the rent you are paying right now and you wouldn’t have to work at that shitty bar.”

“I… I will think about it okay…” Kyoko nodded.

“Now go back to sleep.”

“Okay…” You closed your eyes.

“And by the way.” Kyoko spoke again. “Start thinking what you are going to say to Satoru, you throw up on him.”

“I… WHAT?” Your eyes opened like plates.

“Good night~”

“No Kyoko, tell me! What do you mean I threw up on Gojo?” You cried.

“Go to sleep.”

You groaned, feeling utterly mortified at the thought of having thrown up on Gojo. This was beyond embarrassing—how were you supposed to face him and apologize for such a humiliating incident? The desire to vanish into thin air consumed you. Your head spun with the aftermath of the situation, and before you knew it, you had drifted off to sleep.

Upon waking up again, you sensed that several hours had passed; sunlight now flooded through the window, illuminating the room entirely. Kyoko was nowhere to be seen, and you sat up in bed, stretching your stiff body. You felt utterly filthy after experiencing fever and vomiting; a shower was desperately needed.

Searching for your phone to check the time, you discovered several messages awaiting your attention—some from Kyoko and others from an unknown number.

Kyoko ☀️

Rest as much as you want. My mom left you food prepared in the kitchen but you will be alone for most of the day.

You can take my clothes if you want.

And don’t worry about the classes I will take the notes for you.

And by the way, I’m sorry and I love you 😘

Sorry? For what? You tapped on the unknown number and then you understood why she was sorry.

xxxx

Hellooooo birdie !!

Kyoko gave me your number, don’t get angry at her.

I hope you feel better soon

You clenched your fists and sighed, now you would have to endure it because of your cell phone too.

You to Kyoko ☀️

You should be grateful I love you so much and I won’t kill you.

And thanks, I will be taking a shower and do you mind if I take one of your pajamas?

Kyoko ☀️

Everything that’s mine is yours 😘

You rolled your eyes at your friend. And opened once again the chat of Gojo. How should you respond to him? Should you apologize for throwing up at him? Should you just be as cold as always? The guy was messaging you after you fainted and threw up on him, he didn’t deserve to be treated coldly although you wanted to.

You to Pain in the ass

Hi. I’m good

Thanks for yesterday and sorry for what happened…

Also stop calling me birdie, people would think we are close or something

Leaving your phone on the table, you grabbed one of Kyoko's pajamas and made your way to the bathroom. Compared to a few hours ago, you felt significantly better; the fever seemed to have subsided or at least diminished in intensity. After a refreshing shower, you changed into the pajamas and headed to the kitchen.

True to Kyoko's word, her mother had left a plate of food prepared for you. Grateful for the gesture, you sat down to enjoy the meal. Retrieving your phone once more, you noticed two notifications, which came as a surprise—they were not the usual supermarket offers.

Pain in the ass

Don’t worry about it, I’m glad to hear you are okay

*This message was deleted*

What did he send and delete after?

Pain in the ass

Since you are sick we decided to accompany Kyoko for lunch!

And there was a picture of Kyoko with Gojo and two other people, the guy from yesterday, Suguru and another girl you didn’t know about. Kyoko was smiling and doing the peace sign next to Suguru, while Gojo was the one taking the selfie and showing off his perfect teeth.

You to Pain in the ass

You better treat Kyoko right, or you will hear from me once I’m back at class.

It was hard to believe you were talking so casually with him. You shook your head, talking like that on the phone was just a way of being polite with him, nothing else.

Pain in the ass

If that way I get you to talk to me

You stayed looking at the message for a couple of minutes. Something on your stomach was moving. Stupid Satoru Gojo.

You to Pain in the ass

By the way, do I need to pay you something… for you know…

Pain in the ass

For what?

You to Pain in the ass

Don’t make me say it, it’s way too embarrassing.

Pain in the ass

If you don’t tell me what I won’t know 🤷

You to Pain in the ass

Throwing up on you!

Do I need to pay for something? Like dry cleaning or something?

Pain in the ass

Hehe

You wanted to punch him, he obviously knew.

Pain in the ass

Nop, you don’t need to pay anything. Don’t worry 😉

You to Pain in the ass

Okay, now I will leave to sleep

Don’t bother me Gojo!

Pain in the ass

Alright birdie!!

Rest well. I don’t want you throwing up and fainting in the arms of other people

You to Pain in the ass

Say something like that again and I’m blocking you

Pain in the ass

🥺

You rolled your eyes and left the phone once again. He really was a pain in the ass. You went to Kyoko’s room and lay down on her bed, although you were feeling better, you were still feeling tired, so you decided to sleep for a bit more, at least until Kyoko returned home.

You heard a door close and someone walk down the hall in silence. You knew it was Kyoko when she entered the room. She walked up to you and you smiled at her when your eyes met.

“You look better.”

“I feel better.” You say stretching on yourself. “I feel like I have slept everything I haven’t slept in a month.” You looked at Kyoko and she was doing a grimace of disgust. “Don’t look at me like that.”

“Have you thought about it? About moving here?”

You did. You thought about it a lot, but you couldn't deny that you were at a point where if you continued at that pace you would end up killing yourself.

“I will.” Kyoko screamed with happiness. “But only if your parents are okay with it.”

“And they are! Don’t worry.” She started clapping and jumped out of bed with happiness. “By the way, I’m surprised you met Satoru yesterday at the grocery store.”

You looked at her strangely. “Didn't you tell her where she worked?” Kyoko shook her head.

And then it hit you, you haven't told Haibara that you would not be going to work today, he would probably be covering for you and you would have to tell him.

“Shit… Where is my phone?” You looked around.

“Who is Pain in the ass?” Kyoko hang you the phone.

“It’s Gojo…” She nodded while you searched for the number of Haibara on your phone. “Haibara!” You said when you heard him picking up. “Yeah it’s me… I’m so sorry, I’m sick and I couldn’t go today… I hope you-” Kyoko looked at you when felt silent. “What do you mean you already knew? Who told you?” Kyoko watched you with interest trying something of what was said on the other end of the phone. “Oh… okay. I will thank him then… Yeah. Bye.” And you throw the phone to the side.

“What’s with that face?”

“Gojo Satoru told my coworker I was sick.”

“That’s pretty considerate.”

“They are friends…”

“Who?”

“My coworker and Gojo, that’s why he appeared there.” You realized. “Probably Haibara told him and he came to bother.”

Kyoko called your name and you looked at her. “I don’t think he went to bother you…”

“Well… but it’s strange he went all the way to that place! Why would he go if it wasn’t to bother me?”

Your best friend sighed and closed her eyes, whispering something you could not hear and then looked back at you. “Thanks he was there. Or who knows what would have happened to you.”

You rolled your eyes. “You are right. And I already thanked him.”

“Oh you did?”

“Don’t act surprised when you were the one that gave him my number.”

She put her hands in the air and smiled. “Sorry. But he was really, REALLY insistent…”

“I can imagine.”

“He sent you a message right? What did he say?”

You took the phone and unlocked it to see the message that Gojo sent you.

Pain in the ass

I'll save you place next to me in class for tomorrow 🙆

What’s up with him?

“Oh…” Kyoko smiled next to you.

“What?”

“Nothing… figure it out yourself baby.” She smiled.

“Kyoko… Kyoko, what did that oh ment, come back here.” You followed her through the corridor while she laughed.

“No.” She continued laughing. “Oh!” She stopped walking and turned to look at you. “I already sent a message to the guy.”

“Finally.”

“Yeah…”

“You? Are you really going to try and go out with Gojo’s friend?”

She shrugged and smiled. The fact that Kyoko started dating Gojo's friend didn't particularly bother you, but it did mean potentially spending even more time with Gojo than you had anticipated. The mere thought made your head ache again. However, before dealing with that, you needed to figure out how to face Satoru Gojo tomorrow. It would mark the first encounter since... that incident.

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[rosefeirie]

The fabric of their dress glimmers beneath the candlelight, it glitters like the moonlight reflected across a great deep pool of water. Clove smiles from where he's seated, a secret smile he keeps for his favorite spy, "It's beautiful, little bird, as are you." He sets his glass of whiskey on the arm of his chair before making his way to them, one stride, two, maybe three. His hands are at their waist, fingers grazing the silk of their dress, they knot there, gripping, tugging before relaxing. "Is this one stolen too? Or did you only bat your lashes to receive such a lavish gift?" Had it been Tiernan, Emrys even, his voice would be rough with spite--jealousy, but there was no trace of it now.

Clove came to understand Birdie was a different kind of companion, not the kind that shared his heart, but instead the kind that would help protect it. His hands slid from their waist to the small of their back, his mouth tilted down to press a kiss to their temple.

open starter for: @veritasislestarter muses: birdie x utp location: anywhere !

"oh, i can hardly remember where i got this," birdie said, showing off their dress as it swayed in the wind. "but it's definitely vintage, the 1920's, if i'm right - i got it during a visit to italy in '23, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

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Twitterpated

ProHero Hawks x Fem Villain reader

Part 4

Masterlist here!

I have started copying over part 1/2 of Twitterpated to Wattpad! So keep an eye out for a post for the link. I will tag it in Twitterpated posts too.

01:00

Hawks flew lazily above the city as his eyes scanned over the busy streets. It was a Friday so the streets were busier, nightlife was more active. He hadn’t seen or heard from Dabi since he gave him Best Jeanist. That was on Tuesday. His fever since then had calmed and he felt more clear. He hadn’t thought of you too much since then. It must have just been initial shock from seeing someone like him, his body just reacted due to biological instincts, of course. He was going to be fi-

“Hey Birdy” The coffee can in Hawks hand was dropped as his eyes widened and he spun round mid air. His wings puffing out. He came face to face with you.

“A-Angel” He spluttered, choking on the coffee in his mouth which made you giggle and the Pro turn pink as he felt his body warm.

Its just biology..

Hawks eyes flickered between yours and the white wings that kept you in the air with him. He glanced down seeing he hadn’t floated down during his daydream and you were both thankfully still quite high up and away from any onlookers.

“Dabi got a message for me?” Hawks asked as he regained himself, ignoring the way the smaller plumes at the tips of his wings almost fluttered at an entirely different pace than his other feathers.

“Dabi? No. I just was out and spotting you, wanted to say hi” Your eyes crinkled signalling the smile under the silver mask you wore. Hawks nodded as a grin formed on his face and he crossed his arms.

“Oh yeah? You miss me or somethin Dove?” Your face heated up as you crinkled your nose at the nickname only Dabi really ever called you. Hawks felt something grow inside him. He knew why you were here, of course he did after hearing the conversation between you and Dabi. He needed to play along after relaying the information to the commission he had the go-ahead to act how he saw fit.

Especially since he could no longer have direct contact with the commission, not with Dabi potentially watching out for him. The appearance of you would make things easier for him to gain intel as long as biology didn’t get in the way..

“I-I was just passing by and thought I’d say hi” You copied him as your arms crossed and you looked away sheepishly causing him to laugh.

“Hey, i’m only teasin’ Angel. Nice of you to come say hi, gets borin’ on these night shifts” Hawks stated, his light voice making your cheeks grow warmer and your wings to falter slightly. Hawks reflex of course were fast as he reached a gloved hand to grab your upper-arm to steady you.

“You alright?” Hawks warm hand seeped through the thin layer of your costume as you nodded dumbly feeling your wings falter again.

“Here c’mon” Hawks slipped his hand down and pulled your hand from the previous crossed position as he pulled you through the sky and down onto the nearest rooftop. Your shins a bit sore from the unprepared landing as you met the Pro’s avian eyes.

“Thanks. I don’t get out very often so I’m not used to flying for so long” Hawks just sent a wink your way as a lazy smile plastered itself on his face again.

“I’m a hero, meant to help people” You smiled under your mask as you pulled your hand from his and gave him a light shove.

“Yeah? Some here bringing Best Jeanist to Dabi” Hawks heart stopped briefly as he remembered his friends current position but he ignored the tug and kept his facade.

“Well, what can I say some people have different opinions and my values just don’t line up with hero society anymore” He shrugged lazily as he looked over the edge of the roof, eyes scanning for any criminal activity.

“So you must be new to the league then huh?” Hawks continued focusing his eyes back on you.

“Yeah, sort of. I’ve known Dabi a lot longer but I only got introduced into the League a few weeks back” Hawks nodded at your answer and you continued, feeling your stomach twist with some sort of excitement? Nervousness of being alone with him.

New to the League..Thats not much use.

“Its..okay. I’m sure you know Toga and Shigaraki. Oh and Twice and Spinner!” Hawks flipped his visor up and carded his fingers through his air as a few stray pieces fell over his forehead. He looked so..handsome, rugged and eve-

Stupid biology!

You cursed yourself internally as your fingers curled into your palm in an attempt to calm yourself as you remembered Dabi’s threat and his request of you. His demand that you get Hawks to trust you, tell you things, learn his weaknesses.

“Yeah. I only really ever interact with Dabi though” Hawks stated. You opened your mouth to ask some more, more about the Hero commission, about some kid, about him, what he liked, what-

Beep!

Hawks flipped his visor back down as a panel appeared on it and his brows furrowed. You watched as he pushed it back up and looked back at you.

“Sorry Angel someones in trouble” He laughed lightly and winked at you as his large red wings folded out from his back and took him high in the air. You just watched, mouth slightly open as he waved goodbye and was gone into the distance.

You pulled your mask down feeling the cold air on your warm cheeks as you moved to the edge of the building and sat down, legs hanging over the ledge as your wings twitched behind you and your skin grew warm. The cold night air contrasting just how hot you how felt as goosebumps littered your skin. This feeling was new and somewhat annoying. You couldn’t think properly in front of Hawks, like something else was pushing at your buttons that made you behave like this.

Was it just Hawks? Or was it something else? It shouldn’t be your quirk. Your wings are bird-like but your quirk is completely different. Your cheeks puffed out as a sigh left your lips and you tilted your head back looking at the starry sky above. Your thoughts whizzing about in your head.

Maybe if I wasn’t apart of the league..Maybe if we met under normal circumstances.

You shook your head of the silly thoughts flooding your head as you tipped forward off the ledge, wings flipping open behind you as you soared through the air. Your hair flicking behind you as you headed back to the League’s hideout, keeping an eye out for anyone following you. You knew even under normal circumstances you wouldn’t have a chance with Hawks. A pro hero and a traitor. Your stomach turned this time in disdain as you thought of Best Jeanist whom he killed.

Your feet landed on the rooftop as you headed to the door, handle in hand when it was pulled inwards and you let go immediately meeting those familiar blue eyes. Dabi’s staples stretched as he flashed his pearly whites at you.

“Dove, you’re back early” He stated as he pushed by you and pulled a cigarette to his lips. A single blue flame lighting it as he took a long drag.

“Oh-Yeah, um. Hawks, he had to go do some hero work” you forced out, feeling nervous as he stared blankly at you.

“Yeah? Thats a shame. I’m sure though tomorrow will be better. We are moving soon to get some gift the big boss left crusty so you better have some good intel before then” He stated and you nodded standing awkwardly by the door as he finished the cigarette, snuffing it out on the ground with his boot.

“Anyways, C’mon Toga is making Twice play some knife game” He slung a heavy arm round you and you stumbled awkwardly down the staircase with him.

You entered the communal area seeing Twice stabbing a knife between his splayed out fingers. Toga giggling beside him as his personalities panicked. Dabi took a seat on the dusty old couch and you made your way to the kitchen, opening the cupboard and grabbing the gl-

“Dove! Grab us a drink will ya?” Dabi called and you looked down at the two glasses already placed on the counter. You knew Dabi wanted a drink before he even asked. You didn’t even want one but you knew Dabi did, could feel that he did. All because of your quirk, all because of that fateful day

“Y-You saved my life!” You gasped as you stared at the raven haired man who had you wrapped in a strong grip. The rumble around you crumbling to ash as blue flames burned the wooden beam that almost crushed you.

“Course, couldn’t have someone as pretty as you be burned by such flames” His charm drew you in immediately. His cheeky grin and beautiful blue eyes. You were captured.

Your fingers curled round the cups as you filled them up. Your wings bristling behind you as you couldn’t stop the flurry of thoughts. The images, everything from that day

“It’s you” You felt a blush grow on your cheeks as you stood on the rooftop facing Dabi. A cigarette hanging from his lips as he grinned at you and your heart skipped. You nodded shyly.

“Um, yeah. I know..I’m sorry to impose like this but since you saved my life that day I owe you” You mumbled and Dabi’s brow quirked as he flicked the cigarette to the ground.

“Owe me? Don’t worry about it..?” If only you noticed the glint in his eyes. The way his grin stretched too far on his stapled skin. If only you watched the news and put together the villain in front of you.

“No. I know but it’s my quirk. It’s called Angel bit obvious with the wings I suppose but if someone helps me I’m in debt until I help them back on an equal level. I owe you my life” You explained. You hated your quirk. Yeah, you could sense danger miles off, know when bad things will happen, practically tell the future but all of it is at a cost. The cost being your free will. The bigger a thing you use your quirk for more free will you’ll loose the next time someone helps you.

This time you were completely Dabi’s. You owed him your life. If only you ignored the sense that someone was in trouble, ignored the little kid in the burning building. If only you just waiting for the Pros.

“So what..You’re sayin’ you’ll do anything I ask?” Dabi tested, brows furrowed now as he eyed you up. If only you really looked at him, seen the knowing look in his eyes.

He knew exactly how your quirk worked been planning on saving you for months. Did you not put together how the house was engulfed in blue flames?

“Yes. I-You don’t have to accept it. If you decline I won’t bother you again and the pact my quirk makes will become void but I owe you until I pay you back on the same level” You explained. He laughed slightly and your cheeks grew redder. You weren’t used to really interacting, you kept to yourself the older you grew as it kept you from these types of situations.

All throughout highschool when people figured out your quirk. They’d help you so you’d owe them. Someone needed homework? You of course couldn’t say no. Someone wanted you to skip homeroom and get them a lunch? Of course, did they want a hot or cold lunch?. Someone blamed you for bullying a kid? Yes, you’d lie to protect them.

“Well then. I accept”

You placed the glass down on the coffee table as you took your seat beside Dabi thinking about how normal your life was a few months ago. How normal you were. You couldn’t leave, Dabi made it very, very clear what would happen if you ran to the police. You couldn’t anyways. Your quirk overpowered any rational thought in your head. Dabi wanted you to run until the sun rose? Your legs pushed past the limits of your body to ensure he got what he wanted.

You felt your eyes water as your fingers curled into your thighs as you tried to ignore the endless despair bubbling in your chest. You didn’t want to be here anymore, didn’t want to watch anymore people get hurt. You wanted out but you knew it wouldn’t happen. Dabi never brought you on important missions. He made sure you were never in the position to save him or anyone else. If someone else saved your life the pact with Dabi would automatically become void and you would owe yourself to your new saviour

No not when Dabi scoured the population files for you. When All for One told the League of someone like you. A little girl who he wanted in the League. A girl who could sense danger. You were originally meant for Shigaraki, to be there for him after the lost Kurogiri. However, Dabi wanted you for himself. He played dumb when confronted, told All for One he didn’t know the ins and outs of your quirk when he saved you.

“Why you cryin’ for?” Dabi’s voice made you jump as you touched your fingertips to your cheeks. They were wet.

“S-Sorry. I-“

“Upset you’re here? Stuck with me? With us- forced to be a bad girl?” A lump suddenly formed in your throat as he belittled you. His breath against your ear as your whole body tensed and your wings festered behind you against the couch.

“Poor, poor girl. If only someone would come save our dear Angel” He chuckled you quickly stood and went to walk to your room.

“Hey Dove. I’m hungry, make me somethin’ to eat” His voice made you still as your body immediately turned you to the kitchen. Your tears still falling down your cheeks as your hands moved against your feelings.

“You’re such a jerk Dabi” Toga muttered, sticking her tongue out which only earned a light kick from the raven haired man as he watched you carefully. A twisted grin across his face at the sound of your sniffles.

You thought if Hawks was secretly good. What if he was just pretending to he bad to get in with the League but those thoughts died as your peripheral caught sight of the duffle bag filled with Best Jeanist and immediately you remembered how you had no one to go to, certainly not Hawks.

[motyashasims]

Siblings Vatore (makeover) with CC

In honor of the upcoming Halloween, I decided to share one of the first makeovers of Sims 4 characters. This makeover was inspired by the author @birdy-sims, whose screenshots I accidentally saw on Pinterest. The link to the original post is here.

Download: links

Special thanks to the creators whose CC I used to create the characters ❤

Позы в cas/cas poses: 

helgatisha model poses 33 - boosty, tumblr

helgatisha pose pack 01 - boosty, tumblr

Фон в cas/cas background:

vyxated casbg 01 reflection black - patreon

Дефолтные замены/Default Replacements:

kijiko remove ea lashes - links

mb default feet 5v - patreon

nunamoona default eyes 1 – boosty

Детали кожи и слайдеры/Genetics:

raiichuu toffee skinblend – links

faaeish structure merged sd – links

goppolsme gold m-eyebrows g10 – patreon

goppolsme gold m-eyebrows g6 – patreon

kijiko eyelash yu makeup; kijiko eyelash yu v2 uncurled – links

wrixie ts4 eyes dolce v2 – patreon

pralinesims eyes mm n06 waterdrop – patreon

tamo-sim basic 10 eye bags set for all – links

euno sims body preset 9 – patreon

obscurus mbody presets 2 – patreon

obscurus esotropia and exotropia slider fixed – patreon

dumbaby shoulder height slider male – patreon

ihfo ts4 torso hips height – links

luumia mod height slider update june 2022 – patreon

luumia mod neckheight slider update june 2022 – patreon

miiko eyebrow slider – patreon

Волосы/Hair:

clumsyalien aurora hair – patreon

s4simomom josh hair – tumblr

simkatu kitty hair – patreon

Аксессуары/Accessories:

waekey chain cap – tumblr

pralinesims glasses union v2 sunlens – patreon

gorilla x3 spider earrings – patreon

darte77 m spear pendant necklace – links

clumsyalien rae scarf v1 yf – patreon

solistair toastytoes 05 tennis mf hibiscus – patreon

silence bradford lilith set hc21 – links

miiko winter beret hat – patreon

Одежда/Clothing:

rimings lovely mood homewear set cardigan & bra & shorts – patreon

belaloallure melanie cutout dress – patreon

darte77 leather jacket 0103 hq – patreon

backtrack louise top – patreon

backtrack off shoulder destroyed sweater – patreon

chaessi male shirt & turtleneck – tumblr

gorilla x3 oversized t-shirt ii – patreon

gorilla x3 slit tank top – patreon

gorilla x3 pintuck slacks – patreon

gorilla x3 cropped slacks – patreon

clumsyalien trisha t-shirt – patreon

rona malus cutout top v1 – patreon

sudal turtleneck & suit – patreon

seoulsoul chic mood n1 – links

mossylane gemini horts v2 – tumblr

mochizen cc slim fit jeans male – links

kk basic set 05 cotton pants – patreon

solistair solshark long leggings simlish – patreon

trillyke black skinnies – tumblr

nitropanic vtmn top – links

flicker stealer outfit set bottom – patreon

plush ss18 menswear collection leather jacket – tumblr

Обувь/Shoes:

dallasgirl kiri and hana d'orsay pumps – tumblr

jius double strap platform sandals 01 – patreon

jius suede ankle boots 07 male – patreon

jius low top sneakers 07 male – patreon

trillyke purple kiss sandals – patreon

lazyeyelids suede ankle boots – links

Косметика/Makeup:

goppolsme gold kpop style set – patreon

goppolsme gold halloween vampire set – patreon

remussirion hek lipstick – tumblr

ddarkstonee eyeliner n7 – patreon

[whyse7vn]

JEON JUNGKOOK

RANDOM 01:

!gc jungkook who is probably the most sensitive man you will ever meet. could literally cry about the thought of ants being stepped on there really has not been a day were jungkook has not cried over the smallest inconvenience or the stupidest scenario you could imagine

!gc jungkook who can and will make every single conversation he has about you

!gc jungkook who is the most affectionate member his favoured love language being psychical touch

!gc jungkook who was aware he could be “too much” (no pun intended hehe) told to him by many friends and exes

!gc jungkook who despite being the clingiest man alive now wasn’t always this way

!gc jungkook who a few years back was actually known as the quietest among your friendship group

!gc jungkook who made it his life mission to NEVER allow his members to see or experience the “overbearing” side of him

!gc jungkook who had never quite broken down the way he did when all his members sat him down one night and asked if he even liked working alongside them

!gc jungkook who the proceeded to speak about all his fears and insecurities sobbing into his hands (and namjoons shoulder) embarrassed out of his mind

!gc jungkook who had sobbed for the second time that night after the words “let us love you kook please stop holding back” left your mouth

!gc jungkook whose world seemed to shift after that

!gc jungkook who aged 21 moved into his first apartment with you actually throwing up at the thought of not being able to see you 24 hours a day

!gc jungkook who had to have his card taken away from him because he has no sense of saving and easily falls for the stupidest scams

!gc jungkook who without a doubt if asked (normally you don’t even have to ask) will fully admit that he is so deeply in love with you it causes him physical pain

!gc jungkook could actually die at the mere thought of you speaking to another man

!gc jungkook who lacks so much common sense it’s actually a miracle he’s still alive today

!gc jungkook who was convinced him and namjoon were related for 3 years cuz you joked about it one time for like 5 seconds and he fully believed it because everything you say is a fact and you would never lie to him

!gc jungkook who for some weird reason always carries a one dollar bill in his pocket

!gc jungkook who always sends each member a good night and good morning text

!gc jungkook who is the most strangely innocent (?) man you’ve ever crossed paths with despite the crazy crazy things that comes out of his mouth sometimes

!gc jungkook who is unintentionally sososo funny

!gc jungkook whose favourite thing is getting tucked into bed something about the gesture is so endearing to him makes him blush giggle and feel all warm inside (especially if it’s done by you)

!gc jungkook who watched bam almost kill pigeon one time in his garden and now refuses to look at or talk about pigeons ever again because he fears all pigeons may be plotting to get him when he’s lest expecting it for allowing one of their kind almost die WILL cry if someone even mentions the word pigeon

!gc jungkook who likes to bake cakes sometimes surprisingly he’s really good at it and lives for the little praises you give him when he does decide to bake

!gc jungkook who has a really strong fear of getting arrested for tax evasion for some reason??? like yeah namjoon helps him do all that stuff but what if one day joons feeling silly and makes him evade his taxes???? it’s a real fear and jk has it ok?!

!gc jungkook who believes with his whole heart that his members are the coolest people he’s ever met and everything any one of you does jk watches in complete awe and admiration

!gc jungkook who now unapologetically wears his heart on his sleeve

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something while i try get my shit together 🤣🫰🏽😂🙏🏽

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