#Everyone please go call this idiot out! 😘

[renecarpenters]

This is an absolute moron replying to comments on this YouTube video insisting that the Apollo 1 disaster didn't happen.

What is this stupid obsession?? This is almost as moronic and vile as people who deny 9/11 or the Holocaust! 🙄

[writeriguess]

Hey hun! Welcome back 😘

So, i have a kind of slow burn idea for a Bakugo x fem!reader fic. They both like each other and when she tries to ask him out or talk to him about it, he's kind of an ass 😅

He thinks she'll be in the way or a distraction to his goal, so he pushes her away. He can't get her out of his head though and their friends tell him he's being an idiot. Eventually, he cracks and tells her (in his very 'katsuki' way) that he does want to be with her.

Angst ending with lots of fluff, confessions, and a kiss please!

author's note: Thank you so much! <3 I just wanted to say that your idea was incredible, and I had such a great time writing it. It turned out to be much longer than I expected, but it was definitely worth it!

Heart of Dynamite

It started with stolen glances. You weren’t sure when you first noticed, but something about the way Bakugo Katsuki acted around you was different. He wasn’t nice, not by any stretch of the imagination, but there was something else buried beneath the rough edges and sharp remarks. A fleeting glance when he thought you weren’t looking. The way he always seemed to hover nearby during group exercises, subtly ensuring you didn’t get caught off guard.

You weren’t blind. You saw the way his crimson eyes would flick to you during lunch, only for him to look away just as quickly if you caught him. You noticed how his explosions during sparring would seem almost… controlled when directed your way—less destructive, more calculated. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make you wonder. Enough to make you hope.

The problem was, Bakugo being Bakugo, he’d never admit to something as human as feelings. If he did like you, he was keeping it buried under a mountain of anger, pride, and whatever complicated emotions made up Katsuki Bakugo.

But still, the moments added up. And with each passing day, your crush grew stronger. You hated the way your heart fluttered when he called you by name instead of his usual nicknames for everyone else. You hated how you’d secretly look forward to his biting remarks because, in some twisted way, it was his version of paying attention to you.

And most of all, you hated how much courage it took to even consider confessing to him.

After weeks of agonizing over it, you finally decided you couldn’t live with the "what if." No matter what, you needed to know.

The opportunity came on a rare quiet evening at the dorms. Everyone else had gone out for karaoke, leaving you and Bakugo alone. He was sprawled on the couch in the common area, his arms crossed, staring at some mindless action movie playing on the TV.

You hovered at the doorway, your heart racing. You almost turned back, but then his gruff voice interrupted your thoughts.

"What the hell are you standing there for? You look like a damn idiot."

You flinched, but quickly steeled yourself. "I just… needed to ask you something."

His gaze flicked to you, crimson eyes narrowing slightly. "Then spit it out already. Don’t waste my time."

Your hands were clammy as you stepped closer, each word feeling heavier than the last. "Do you… want to go out with me? Like, on a date?"

For a moment, Bakugo just stared at you. His usual scowl didn’t shift, but you could see the flicker of surprise in his eyes—so quick you almost missed it. His jaw tensed, his hands clenching into fists on his lap.

Then, he scoffed. Loudly.

"You serious?" he said, leaning back against the couch like your question was the stupidest thing he’d ever heard. "Why the hell would I want to go out with you?"

The words hit you like a punch to the gut. Your throat tightened, and your chest felt like it was collapsing in on itself.

"I mean, come on," he continued, his tone sharp and cutting. "What makes you think I’d waste my time on something dumb like that?"

You felt heat rise to your cheeks, but not from embarrassment—from the sting of his rejection. You struggled to keep your voice steady. "I just thought… maybe—"

"Well, you thought wrong," he cut you off, his voice cold and unrelenting. "So stop acting like some lovesick idiot and get over it."

The silence that followed was unbearable. You felt like the floor had been ripped out from under you, like you were standing on the edge of a cliff with no way to step back.

"Got it," you said finally, your voice small and strained. You turned on your heel before he could see the tears pooling in your eyes.

Bakugo didn’t move. He stayed on the couch, staring at the TV that he wasn’t really watching. His nails dug into his palms, his jaw clenched so tight it hurt.

"Idiot," he muttered under his breath, though he wasn’t sure if he was talking about you—or himself.

Hours passed, but Bakugo didn’t leave the couch. He replayed the scene over and over in his mind: the look on your face, the way your voice had cracked when he tore you down.

He hated himself for it. Hated the way he’d lashed out, even though he knew it was because he was terrified. Of what? He didn’t know. Maybe of admitting to himself that he cared. Maybe of the fact that you could make him feel so out of control with just one stupid question.

But now it was too late. He’d pushed you away.

You, on the other hand, locked yourself in your room, curled up on your bed, and let the tears flow. You couldn’t believe you’d been so stupid, so naive. Of course Bakugo didn’t like you. Of course he didn’t care. You’d just been projecting your feelings onto him, imagining things that weren’t really there.

Still, the hurt lingered. You tried to convince yourself it didn’t matter, that you’d move on, but the ache in your chest said otherwise.

Little did you know, Bakugo was sitting downstairs, fists clenched, consumed by his own turmoil. Because for all his bluster, he’d never wanted to hurt you. He just didn’t know how to deal with the truth: that he did like you, more than he was willing to admit.

Bakugo tried to convince himself that what he’d said to you was necessary. He had goals—real, tangible goals—and nothing, no one, was going to distract him. Becoming the Number One Hero wasn’t just a dream for him; it was a mission, an obligation, a destiny he was determined to carve out with his own blood, sweat, and tears. He didn’t need complications. He didn’t need feelings. He didn’t need you. That’s what he told himself over and over as he sat alone in his dorm room, glaring at the wall like it had personally offended him. His fists were clenched tightly in his lap, the tendons in his hands straining from the pressure.

But no matter how hard he tried to justify it, he couldn’t shake the image of your face from his mind. The way your expression had crumbled when he snapped at you, the hurt in your eyes as you turned and walked away—it all replayed in his head on an endless, agonizing loop. He could still hear your voice trembling when you’d asked him out, soft and vulnerable in a way he wasn’t used to hearing from you. You weren’t the kind of person who let your guard down easily, and he’d taken that rare moment of courage and crushed it underfoot.

“Tch,” he growled under his breath, running a hand through his hair and gripping the strands in frustration. “Stupid.”

He thought that pushing you away would make things easier, but it didn’t. If anything, it made everything worse. You were everywhere. Every time he walked into a room, his eyes automatically searched for you, even when he told himself they wouldn’t. When you laughed with your friends, the sound sent an irritating warmth through his chest, only to be followed by a sharp pang of regret when he remembered the look on your face that night. During training, he found himself tracking your every move without even meaning to, his instincts on high alert every time you dodged an attack or threw a punch. He hated it. Hated how you’d wormed your way into his head and refused to leave. Hated how much he wanted to be near you, even after he’d made it clear that he didn’t want anything to do with you.

It didn’t help that everyone else seemed to notice his turmoil. His friends had started giving him strange looks during meals, their eyes darting between him and you as if they were waiting for something to happen. Kirishima, in particular, had been annoyingly persistent, watching him with that infuriatingly knowing expression he always wore when he thought Bakugo was being an idiot. Bakugo did his best to ignore it, but the tension was impossible to escape.

One evening, when the others were hanging out in the common area, Kirishima finally confronted him. Bakugo had been sitting on the couch, staring at his phone without really looking at it, when Kirishima plopped down beside him with a heavy sigh. Mina and Kaminari weren’t far behind, hovering nearby like vultures waiting for a meal.

“Alright, spill it,” Kirishima said, his voice casual but firm. Bakugo barely spared him a glance.

“Spill what?” he snapped, his tone as sharp as ever.

“Don’t play dumb,” Mina chimed in, crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes at him. “You’ve been acting weird for days, and we all know why.”

“I’m not in the mood for this crap,” Bakugo growled, standing up to leave, but Kirishima quickly stepped in front of him, blocking his path. Bakugo glared at him, his crimson eyes blazing. “Move.”

“Not until you admit what’s going on,” Kirishima said, his voice steady despite the obvious tension in the air. “You pushed her away, didn’t you?”

Bakugo froze, his scowl deepening. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“You know exactly what I’m talking about,” Kirishima said, his tone unusually serious. “Come on, man. It’s so obvious you like her. Everyone can see it.”

“I don’t—”

“Save it,” Mina interrupted, stepping closer with a look that could cut through steel. “We’ve seen the way you look at her. And don’t even get me started on the way you lose your mind whenever she partners up with someone else during training. You care about her, and instead of doing something about it, you’re being a total dumbass.”

Bakugo’s jaw tightened, his fists clenching at his sides. “I don’t have time for this crap,” he muttered, shoving past Kirishima and heading for the door. But before he could leave, Kirishima’s voice rang out behind him, stopping him in his tracks.

“You think pushing her away will make you stronger,” Kirishima said, his voice softer now, almost sad. “But all you’re doing is proving how scared you are.”

Bakugo’s shoulders tensed, his hand gripping the doorknob so tightly his knuckles turned white.

“You’re scared because you like her so much it freaks you out,” Kirishima continued, his tone unwavering. “But running from it won’t make it go away.”

For a moment, Bakugo didn’t move. The room was silent, the air heavy with unspoken tension. Finally, he yanked the door open and walked out, slamming it shut behind him without another word.

That night, Bakugo lay awake in his bed, staring at the ceiling with an intensity that could have set it on fire. Kirishima’s words echoed in his head, mingling with the memory of your voice and the image of your face. He hated how much it all got to him, how much he couldn’t stop thinking about you no matter how hard he tried. He hated the way his chest ached every time he thought about the hurt in your eyes and the way you’d walked away from him, your shoulders slumped in defeat. But most of all, he hated how much he wanted to see you again, to fix things, to say something—anything—that could make up for what he’d done.

Meanwhile, you were doing your best to move on. You’d been avoiding Bakugo as much as possible, throwing yourself into training and schoolwork to keep your mind occupied. It wasn’t easy, though. Every time you saw him, whether it was in class or during meals, you felt a sharp pang of hurt that refused to go away. You hated how much he still affected you, even after he’d made it painfully clear that he didn’t feel the same way.

But no matter how much you tried to convince yourself that it didn’t matter, that you’d be fine without him, the ache in your chest lingered. You couldn’t help but wonder if you’d been wrong to hope, if you’d been foolish to believe that he might have cared about you even a little.

Little did you know, Bakugo was sitting in his room, wrestling with his own feelings and cursing himself for the way he’d handled things. Because for all his bravado and pride, the truth was unavoidable: he couldn’t stop thinking about you. And the more he tried to push you out of his mind, the more you consumed his every thought.

The days following your rejection from Bakugo had been a haze of hurt and confusion. You tried to keep yourself busy—extra training, study sessions, anything to keep your mind from replaying the harsh way he’d dismissed you. But no matter how much you told yourself to let it go, it lingered. You still felt the sting of his words, the way he’d looked at you like you were an obstacle instead of someone he cared about. That wound didn’t heal easily.

You avoided him as much as you could. You’d shift to a different group during training, sit at the far end of the cafeteria during meals, and leave the common area whenever he showed up. It wasn’t as subtle as you hoped; your friends noticed, and you were pretty sure Bakugo did too. Still, you couldn’t face him—not after everything he’d said.

What you didn’t know was that your absence weighed on him far more than he let on.

Bakugo was not a man who easily admitted to mistakes. Pride had been ingrained in him from an early age, and he carried it like armor. But lately, that armor felt suffocating, like it was pressing in on him from all sides. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, couldn’t stop replaying the hurt in your eyes when he’d lashed out. Every time he saw you purposely turning away from him or laughing with someone else, he felt a sharp pang of regret that he didn’t know how to fix.

Kirishima’s words lingered too. “You’re scared because you like her so much it freaks you out. But running from it won’t make it go away.” As much as Bakugo wanted to punch him for saying it, he knew it was true. He’d been running from his feelings because they terrified him. You terrified him—not because you were weak, but because of how much power you had over him without even realizing it. And that was what scared him most of all.

Eventually, he couldn’t take it anymore. Watching you avoid him, knowing he’d been the one to hurt you—it was eating him alive. If he didn’t do something soon, he was going to explode.

That’s what led him here, standing awkwardly a few feet away from where you sat on the bench outside. You hadn’t noticed him yet, too focused on the notebook in your lap. For a moment, he hesitated, his chest tightening with something unfamiliar. Was this… nerves? He growled under his breath, frustrated with himself. He was Bakugo Katsuki, for crying out loud. He didn’t get nervous.

“Oi.” His voice came out rougher than he intended, and you jumped slightly, startled by his sudden presence.

You looked up, your eyes widening for a split second before your expression hardened. “What do you want?”

Bakugo flinched at the coldness in your tone, though he tried to hide it. “We need to talk.”

“About what?” you asked, already sounding exasperated. “If this is about training or some stupid lecture—”

“It’s not about training,” he cut in, stepping closer. His jaw tightened as he tried to find the right words. He wasn’t good at this, but he had to try. “It’s about what I said to you before.”

Your eyes narrowed, suspicion creeping into your expression. “Why are you bringing that up now? You already made your feelings perfectly clear, Bakugo. I don’t need to hear it again.”

He winced at the way you said his name—so formal, so distant. You used to call him Katsuki, back when things were simpler. Back when he hadn’t ruined everything.

“Just shut up and listen for a second, will you?” he snapped, though there was no real heat in his voice. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. “I… I screwed up, alright? I said some shit I didn’t mean, and I hurt you. I shouldn’t have done that.”

Your expression softened slightly, but your arms remained crossed, a barrier he knew he’d have to break through. “Then why did you do it? Why push me away if you didn’t mean it?”

“Because I’m a goddamn idiot,” he admitted, his voice quieter now. His gaze dropped to the ground, his fists clenched at his sides. “I thought… I thought if I let myself like you, I’d lose focus. That you’d get in the way of my goals.”

“And now?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

“Now I know that’s total bullshit,” he said, finally looking up to meet your eyes. “You don’t make me weaker. You make me want to be better. And no matter how much I tried to ignore it, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. You’re in my head all the damn time, and it’s driving me insane.”

Your heart skipped a beat at his confession, but you still hesitated. “You really hurt me, Katsuki,” you said softly, the pain evident in your voice. “I don’t know if I can just forget that.”

He stepped closer, his gaze intense and unwavering. “I’m not asking you to forget it. I’m asking for a chance to fix it. I was a dumbass, and I don’t deserve it, but… I want to try. With you.”

The vulnerability in his voice was so raw, so uncharacteristic, that it left you speechless. You searched his face for any sign of insincerity, but all you saw was regret and determination.

“Katsuki…” you began, your voice trembling slightly.

“Look, I know I’m not good at this,” he interrupted, his hands twitching at his sides as if he didn’t know what to do with them. “I’m not some smooth-talking idiot like Kaminari, and I’m probably gonna screw up a hundred more times. But I’ll do whatever it takes to prove I’m not gonna hurt you again.”

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as his words sank in. This was Bakugo Katsuki—the same boy who never admitted when he was wrong, who bulldozed his way through life without looking back. And here he was, laying his pride at your feet, just for a chance to make things right.

“You’re really bad at this, you know,” you said finally, a small smile tugging at your lips despite yourself.

He huffed, his cheeks turning pink. “Yeah, well, it’s not exactly my strong suit.”

You laughed softly, the sound making his chest tighten in a way that wasn’t entirely unpleasant. For the first time in weeks, you felt the tension between you start to dissolve.

“So, what now?” you asked, taking a tentative step closer.

“Now I do this,” he said, his voice low as he reached out to cup your face in his hands. His touch was surprisingly gentle, his thumbs brushing against your cheeks as he leaned in. His crimson eyes searched yours for a moment, and when you didn’t pull away, he closed the distance and kissed you.

The kiss was tentative at first, almost shy, but it quickly deepened as you responded, your hands reaching up to grab the front of his shirt and pull him closer. He kissed you like he was trying to make up for every moment he’d wasted, pouring all the unspoken feelings he couldn’t put into words into that one act.

When you finally pulled away, your foreheads resting together, you were both breathless. He smirked, his usual cocky confidence creeping back in. “Told you I’d make it up to you.”

You rolled your eyes, laughing softly. “You’ve got a long way to go, Katsuki.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he muttered, but the warmth in his gaze betrayed the gruffness of his tone. “Guess I’ll just have to stick around and prove it.”

And for the first time in weeks, everything felt right.

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[clairehadenough]

The fake Animal Welfare Board of India website is not a credible source for anything, let alone Chris Evans' marriage status.//////

First of all why are you people so mfking racist about certain countries especially India.. Animal Welfare Board of India is actually a legitimate site with main in USA.. it's ofcourse not a fake site just because you saw the name India.. then ofcourse an Animal Welfare site isn't a site where you should go and search or take the information from there as somebody's so called 'married' status seriously.. clearly that site hasn't uploaded his informations but neither has IMDB about his so called 'marriage'.. but going after a county and saying it's fake is pure hypocrisy.. also every country's https ends with in not anything special about USA 😕.. & last but not the least why you people are so obsessed with that racist Nazi cunt who released her own shower porn video out of insecurity.. who has done DEMON PORN her whole career🤢🤢🤮🤮this shows what kind of person exactly you team real are🖕🏻💩I dare you to post this but I know you won't because you're a coward just like every other team real blogs and IG accounts.. FUCK OFF

Happy Super Bowl Sunday everyone 🎉

I was debating wether to post this hilarious ask or not but then I said well why not give everyone the opportunity to have a good laugh this morning so here you go😁

Dear Anon with very, very, very familiar style of writing and level of stupidity to someone we all know: that person wasn’t saying that it’s a fake website because it’s from India. They were saying that it was the fake Animal Welfare Board of India website, because the real one is awbi.org.in (‘in’ is for India you idiot, not every country’s http ends up in ‘in’😂)

Now the other website that took the same name for clout is fake because it doesn’t represent the actual AWBI. Hence why it’s been called fake. And that other website’s http doesn’t have ‘.in’ it. Only .org. Here it is

It has nothing to do with racism or because it’s from India you dumb fuck so do get your head out of your ass and try to use your brain from time to time.

Now that you’ve been educated and your dumbness exposed for everyone to see and laugh at, please crawl back to your rat hole and keep trying to come up with new lies to entertain us and to convince yourself that your imaginary boyfriend isn’t married to someone else. 😘

[heynikkiyousofine]

@brain-rot-hour @classysassy9791 here ya go! a lil story like I promised 😘

Kagome had imagined her wedding to Inuyasha in the village, or in front of Goshinboku, or even near the Bone Eater's Well. Ever since she had returned to the feudal era a mere month ago, he had swept her up in daze, the two of them spending all of their time together an literally always within feet of each other.

So it was safe to say, she had imagined a small wedding with her closest friends and loved ones, even inviting Sesshomaru and the wolf pack to celebrate because marrying Inuyasha meant that much to her. The best part? Inuyasha agreed. He had brought up Sango's invitation to help plan, because the slayer and her monk husband was giddy with excitement at them finally getting hitched, which in turn made him even happier to have their support. In fact, they had already started calling each other husband and wife in the privacy of their own home.

So when a hoard of demon decided to feast on a nearby village and Kagome set out with her friends to exterminate them, leaving Kaede behind to watch the kids, she never expected to have Miroku marry them as blood and demon guts splattered their clothing.

"Kagome! Marry me!" Inuyasha hollered, before staking a worm shaped thing through the chest.

"We already are getting married in a few days, idiot!" She rolled her eyes, unable to keep the smile from her face as she sent a purifying arrow through the head of some insect demon.

"I mean right now! I don't want to live another day not being yours."

"I don't think now is the best time!" She shuddered, watching him slice a body in two, blood oozing from its twitching body.

"Now may be the only time!" Kagome knew he wasn't wrong, that if their days would be spent like this, what better way was to do it together, as mates, as husband and wife, together. She blinked when he landed in front of her, his gaze serious, "I love you. I've made my choice, what's yours?"

He wasn't kidding, and for once in her life, she had never felt more sure of something. She knew he loved her, she loved him with every ounce of her being. So why wait? Celebration be damned. They could have another ceremony with everyone when the time was right. because right now, she was going to marry the love of her life in a field of demon body parts.

"Miroku, marry us!" She hollered, her eyes never leaving Inuyasha's. Her only answer was a loud grunt, followed by Miroku's irritation.

"I'm a little busy at the moment!"

"Miroku, now!" Inuyasha shouted in return, whirling around to send his windscar through a group of demons, shielding her from the decaying splatter.

"Fine then!" Kagome snickered, shooting an arrow towards a snake sneaking up behind Miroku as Sango sent her boomerang through the sky. "Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today, in a battle of," Ducking, she watched him send his ofuda out, "In a battle of demons to fight against.

"Kagome, will you take me to be your husband, your mate, your forever?" Inuyasha slid in his free hand into hers, his chest heavy and eyes glowing.

"I do!"

"Great!" He grinned, ears twitching rapidly and he grabbed her by the waist, pulling her out of the way as Sango's weapon went flying past, beheading some kind of ogre.

"Inuyasha, do you take me to be your wife, in sickness and in health, with health being the less likely?"

"I do! Wait, less likely? What the hell does that mean?!" She laughed, pinning another demon to a tree, a bright pink burst momentarily blinding them as it was purified.

"You may kiss..." Miroku snarled, imitating her favorite hanyou, "You may kiss..." They held each other tight, both turning to look in his direction as he continued to fight another hoard, distracted by finishing his sentence. "You may kiss.."

"JUST KISS ALREADY!" Sango screamed, coming to Miroku's rescue and Kagome found herself swept up in her husband's arms, his lips on hers. Inuyasha's my husband!

"Now that that's taken care of, Inuyasha would you please be so kind to stop kissing your wife for two seconds and send the rest of the demons to hell with your fang?" Miroku panted, her two friends joining their side.

"No problem, monk." Inuyasha smirked, keeping Kagome's body flush against his body still and bringing forth the meido, sending the remaining into the unknown.

Kagome, alongside Inuyasha in the middle of a battle: Miroku! Marry us!

Miroku, fending off demons: I'M A LITTLE BUSY AT THE MOMENT.

[cbncb0280]

Lost (Ben Solo X Reader) - Chapter 40

A/N: Warning: Mature Content included. Does get quite smutty in some ways... ...and this is no dream in the story, whatsoever... 😛🤪😘🤫😂😀

Under 13s, please keep off this unless you feel absolutely ready to read something like dis... besides, this is ideally a 15+ story after all...

Alex, Ben & Y/N's Pov

After Alex had turned on his beautiful yellow lightsaber along with Ben's blue lightsaber and his envious, malicious face like a volcano ready to erupt.

Suddenly, both bursted out clashing each other's lightsabers against one another's. You just watched, not able to say a word. Why was Ben so mad even though you two had broken up over a year ago?

"It's too late for you Ben, she's all mine now. I can sense it through the Force, and that's only the truth" Alex began.

"BIG LIAR!" Ben screeched like Lara, "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH SOMETHING THAT'S MINE! YOU'VE JUST COMMITTED TOXIC THIEVERY!"

"Welp, I'm not afraid of you Ben. And I personally feel as though you want to turn to Lara's side even though she's dead."

"SHUT UP! I HATE THAT BITCH OF ALL BITCHES GIRL! I'VE ALWAYS HATED SUCH A BULLY, LIAR AND UGLY, UNWORTHY PIECE OF F***ING TRASH! GIVE ME BACK WHAT I OWE RIGHT NOW OR I'LL KILL YOU!"

Out of pure anger of hearing Ben's words, you turned on your green lightsaber you had in your pocket and felt ready to fight. And you knew exactly who you wanted to fight against...

"Welp, she's all mine. And you'll never get her back cus all you did was abandon her and you literally stole her from me in the first place, Ben Solo-Wolo!"

"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME THAT!" Ben screamed while attacking Alex and almost zapping him through his neck, "YOU'RE BECOMING LIKE THAT STUPID BRATTY FATTY BITCHY LARA GIRL AND YOU'VE TURNED Y/N INTO ONE TOO ALONG WITH QUEENIE AND EVERYONE ELSE! YOU STOLE HER!"

Your lightsaber crashed onto Ben's in such raging, powerful infuriation.

"Leave us alone, Ben. Now!" You snapped angrily at him loudly, "we don't want you here so just leave us both alone, you fricking idiot!"

In atrocious shock, Ben couldn't believe what he'd just heard from that once, quiet, sweet, naive, unique, unbitchy, empathetic, understanding, supportive, shy, beautiful girl he had over a year ago. Yes, it was his fault to why they split up, but his overpossissiveness was making him want to force her to come back to him. His dark side had taken over him and he felt as though he wanted to unfairly punish her and make up with her. And the way he would do that is by clinging her to the walls in such a threatening way, ripping all her clothes off, biting her neck, then thrusting himself inside of her. And he so badly wanted to do that now that he was fifteen years old. He was to turn sixteen in a few more months anyway so yeah, he was a good enough age.

"THAT'S THAT!" Ben yelled at Alex after attacking him and nearly beheading him. He wanted to kill him so badly. Oh yes, he did! He wanted to give him a very very very violent death just like Macbeth gave to MacDonwald... !

You faught Ben back but then he pushed you away through the Force, making sure you couldn't move...

Your lightsaber went off too and you were suffering...

But then, Alex's amazing talent pushed Ben out the open window and then he dropped and fell to the ground. You were thankfully alright after all that pain you felt. Alex also had Ben's lightsaber too after making his hand let go of it too!

Alex closed and locked both the door and all windows, then he started snogging you again. Really hardly and passionately. Which unfortunately eventually lead to something during that entire night...

No, it wasn't smut, definitely not, but you and Alex were sure the hell thinking about it. But what really happened was that after a lot of rolls and snogging along with a lot of neck and forehead kiss, hair and back massages and even Alex sucking your nipples a little (A/N: I am desperately sorry if this makes you cringe... it's my first time ever writing stuff like this online so please don't judge me for it), you slept together while cuddling. Dreaming of you both making out, feeling the best sensual and sexual feelings you two have ever felt in your entire lives. Ben never found out thankfully in those dreams you two shared. 

Like ever since you got to know each other better over a year ago, he began to help you become a lot more self-confident and energetic. You both shared a lot in common through your smart Jedi skills and your love for learning as well as being a brave, supportive friend. You also had family members who were once among the Dark Side too...

So both of you secretly, although it was obvious too, began to fall deeply but slowly in love with each other. And now the time eventually arrived for them both. Could they make out the next day?

Alex definitely hoped it would happen soon as long as Y/N's period didn't come along soon. Thankfully, it had ended a couple of days ago so hopefully she'd be alright. Ben would certainly have a huge temper tantrum though that he may destroy the entire place...

When you two women up, you two both kissed passionately good morning then felt highly tempted to do more...

However, after being thrown out the window, you two had no idea that Ben managed to save himself so he could sense everything that would happen through his smart Jedi skills of the Force. He was very Force-Sensitive after all and had just recently found out that his ancestor was this horrible Darth Vader...

"Alex," you moaned while the handsome blonde kissed and licked your neck, "may we, erm..."

Ben began to rush up the stairs to lightsaber the door off. Yes, he had stolen his uncle's lightsaber.

Fortunately for you but unknown to Ben, Alex agreed to what you so badly wanted to do. And that's what happened. (A/N: I won't go into a lot of detail on this as I cannot write stuff like that in such a mature contented way. I'm under 20 years of age anyway. I'm also sooo sorry if this upsets you... under 15s in particular, please keep away from this if you really seriously cannot put up with it...)

You just lost your virginity with Alex while making out for a short time. It was the best feeling you two had both ever had. Hopefully, it was highly unlikely that you'd get pregnant but all you did while smutting was kissing, rocking and thrusting.

However, you never knew about him smutting with Lara while pretending to be her fake boyfriend, Tom Riddle!

After it had finished, you both got dressed then down to breakfast to meet Queenie and Clara. You  spoke while walking and holding hands.

"Alex," you began to ask him, "if you don't mind me asking, but what exactly did your mother do after her parents split up?"

"Well, she was seventeen back then and carried on with her Jedi Training. Yes, of course she was heartbroken but she carried on. When they were just friends, my father cheered her up then when they were both twenty-three, they ended up getting married. Then at aged twenty-six, they had me and three years later, my brother."

It was quick for Alex to sob at the mention of his brother as he was now dead. All cus of that sh***y girl Lara and her big ass gang of dark people! You patted his back then gave his cheek a kiss and reminded him of the morning while whispering it in his ear.

"Ben shouldn't know if he just so happens to still be alive, besides, I really don't like him anymore and I've changed dramatically since we split up anyway. Probably just as well we did then."

"You're absolutely... stunning, Y/N. Beautiful. Attractive. You finally look like a woman now. You're body is just... fab. Delicious," he whispered to you.

"I'd say the same about yours too," you whispered back to him while he suddenly grabbed himself around you and kissed you hardly on the lips. He then pinned you to the wall nearby and you both enjoyed a passionate snog until Queenie squealed and screamed with delight tha you two were know together. Hugging you both immediately after you both finished kissing.

"Congratulations you two! Just what I dreamed of! Clara is here too. Hey, guess what Clara? Alex and Y/N are together now! Finally! After all this time!" Queenie squealed excitedly and joyfully. She had never felt this happy in her whole life due to her history.

"Oh! Well done you two! Horray! Let's celebrate and set up a perfect date for you two!" Clara squealed with the same tone and expression as Queenie.

Unfortunately, while all of you were celebrating and Alex lifted you up in his arms, someone came over unexpectedly and looked so ready to destroy the Jedi Temple with a double, evil, malevolent look. As a highly Force-Sensitive boy, he knew immediately that Alex and Y/N had lost each others' virginity with one another. This was the worst of what he expected.

Now his love for Y/N really was non-existent that he wanted to rape her then maybe even kill her... sooooo badly...

His lightsaber went on and he ran super fast to the group while screaming until you pushed him away with the Force and laughed with Alex at that. The Force had told you that he survived as he fell in a lake, coincidentally! Uh oh... he had never ever been this unhappy before despite everything he had been through...

The Force he felt himself allowed him to stop you from controlling him through it. He was very successful over everyone else, including the new version of yourself, bold and bright Alex as well as smart and sneaky Queenie. So what would it be? A fight between new you, brave Alex, clever Queenie, caring Clara versus miserable Ben Solo who was actually the smartest and most skilled person put of all of you. He was also terrific at sports too.

So what was it to be? Another fight? Or what else? Could it be something far worse than this? Ben's emotions were undescribable even for the author of 'Lost' to talk about. That was that. It was time for Ben to punish Y/N and rape her then maybe kill her in the end... time for Ben to turn to the Dark Side... time for him to destroy the Jedi Temple and everyone there... and no one could even sense through the Force his dark and deepest plans due to his pure, raging, petrifying anger......

You and all your friends turned on your lightsabers too and Alex kissed you hardly in front of Ben... and that was that.

"That's that Ben. She's mine." Alex calmly stated, but that just pushed the salt into the wound...

A/N: Arghhhhh, idk whether to regret writing all dis mature content and it's my first time too. But just to warn you that the next chapter will be a long detailed fight scene along with a bit of mature content too. So be prepared for a surprise but btw, I only wrote a smut between Y/N and Alex as it creates plot in the story to make Ben angry. I'm deeply sorry if I've upset you in any way. But thanks for reading dis though.

P.S. Yayyyy! Role 4 is now completed!

[supernaturalgirl20]

Together Again

Pairings: Dave York x female reader

Warnings: Fluff, anxiety, smidge of angst, co-parenting, language, mild smut.

A/N: Ok so this is my first time to do writer-Wednesday. Fingers crossed 🤞 Thank you to @writer-wednesday for these amazing weekly prompts 😘 also I threw this together in like an hour on my phone so apologies for any mistakes.

This was his idea.

He wanted to spend time together again,as a family. Something which hasn’t happened since you both separated. He said it would be good for the girls, although you didn’t see how pretending to be a family again was going to help, but you went along with it anyway.

You missed him.

You missed him so much. How could you not. You were both childhood sweethearts, ones that lasted the test of time. At least until he came back half dead from a job. That’s when your whole life began to spiral. All the lies he told, all the people he had killed. It all became to much and you both decided to go your separate ways.

***

Standing at the entrance to the airport, the girls chatting excitedly about the trip, you spot him in the distance. He seems sad.

“Daddy!” Molly shouts as bot herself and Alice run towards him. You can’t help the smile that spreads over your face at the sight. He drops all his bags and pulls them into a tight hug. Dave was always such a good father. His eyes flicker towards you and wave of heat washes over you. You begin to subconsciously fix your hair as he approaches you.

“Y/N, you look….you look beautiful,” he says as his eyes take in the outfit your wearing.

“Thanks. You look great, have you been working out?”

“Yeah just a little, too much free time in my hands,” he says with a slight laugh. “Ok are we ready to go?”

“Yeah!! Can we make snowmen when we get there? Please oh please oh please?”

“We’ll see baby, ok?” You say a bright smile on your face as you and Dave share a look.

***

It’s beautiful. The mountains are covered in snow and little houses and shops are dotted along them. A village nestled into the mountain.

“Dave this is…breathtaking,” you say in awe as your eyes take it all in.

“It is,” he whispers. His gaze focused on you. Clearing his throat he ushers everyone into the cabin he has rented for the week. The girls are over excited shouting and screaming as they look around.

“I’m gonna need a drink,” you say half joking.

Dave is on you in an instant, his hand resting on your lower back, thumb rubbing soothing circles into your skin. Your breath catches in your throat at the feel of him after so long. You vaguely make out what he’s saying, something about relaxing in a warm bath. Suddenly he pulls his hand away, as if he’s just realised what he was doing.

“M’sorry.”

“It’s ok, honestly. Old habits die hard.”

“Yeah I guess. I’ll eh…I’ll let you get settled, your room is down at the end. It has an en-suite.”

“Thanks.”

Making your way into the room you close the door behind you, slumping against it. The feel of his touch is seared into your skin. Closing your eyes you take a deep breath. God you wanted to feel his touch again.

***

Dave is kicking himself.

You had to touch her like that. Idiot. Now you’ve ruined everything.

He wanted this trip to be perfect. He’s missed the girls, seeing them everyday and he’s missed you. The separation isn’t something he wanted but he would do anything to make you happy, even if that meant him getting hurt in the process.

This trip was for him really. He wanted to play house again. Secretly hoping you’d enjoy his company and want him back. Fat chance now. He decided that you needed a little space and so he called the girls and wrapped them up well, ready to brace the cold air.

“Are we going to make a snowman daddy?” Alice says looking at him with those puppy eyes that he just can’t say no to.

“Sure baby, but first lets go to the local shop and grab some stuff. I was thinking we could make some pancakes for dinner and some hot chocolate. Sound good?”

“Ooh yeah.”

***

The next few days are spent making snowmen and skiing. The girls are so happy. So are you if your were being honest. This was something you had missed, just the four of you together. Dave hasn’t touched you since that night but you have definitely caught him sneaking glances when he thought you weren’t looking.

It set your pulse racing. Like you were both in high school again. The more time you spent in his company the more you didn’t seem to care about his other job. He’s always been a great dad and an even better husband. You had to know if he wanted this too, wanted you.

That night as the girls got settled for bed you decided to cook a dinner for yourself and Dave, making sure to grab his favourite wine from the shop earlier. Tonight was the night. Make or break. God you hoped it was make.

Dressed in one of your ‘nicer’ dresses you laid out the table and began to dish up. Dave stops when he sees you at the stove in that dress. The one he always loved.

“Oh just in time.”

“What’s all this.” He says a smile edging its way onto his face as he comes to stand beside you.”

“It’s a thank you, for everything this week. I’ve really enjoyed this time together.”

“Me too,” he whispers. His breath hit on your neck. A shiver runs down your spine and you desperately resist true urge to ask him to fuck you here and now.

“If….if you wanna sit…I’ll have dinner ready in two minutes.”

He moves from behind you and you think he’s going to the dining room but then you hear switches been turned off. Startled as his warm hands wrap around you, he chances a kiss along your neck and when you moan in response he takes that as a signal.

“I’ve a better idea. How about we skip to dessert. I mean…if you want..I…”

Turning in his arms you reach up and kiss him. “I want that very much.” He pulls you close and groans into your mouth as you grind your hips into his. You both fumble and pull at each others clothes as you make your way into his room. Once inside and the door is closed you both quickly strip and he lays you onto the bed, covering your body with his.

“Are you sure baby..that you want this..I don’t…”

“Dave I love you and I’m sorry about how I reacted but let’s move past it ok?”

“Yeah..god I’ve been waiting to hear you say that for so long. I love you too baby.”

With one thrust he enters you and you both moan in pleasure at the feeling of him inside you. He moves his hips slowly, savouring the feeling of your wrapped around him. It’s been too long. The room is filled with moans and gasps as you Both climax together.

Laying cuddled together panting, you run your fingers along his chest, playing with the few hairs he has before gently touching the scars that litter his chest.

“I’m sorry baby, I shouldn’t have asked you to leave I just it was just too much to hear I..”

“Hey,” he says softly his hand cupping your cheek. “It’s ok. This time apart has only made us stronger.”

“Yeah. The girls are going to be so happy to have daddy back home.”

Dave goes stiff beside you for a second and then he relaxes.

“”You…I can come home?”

“Only if you want…” Dave cuts you off with his lips on yours. “Yes baby, I want to come home. God I love you.”

“Love you too.”

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[sunnyrosewritesstuff]

Fanart and Artists Appreciation Tag Game

Okay well…that was just too much fun. Now I’m going to appreciate some artists. ❤️ Rules are very similar to my writer post!

Tag 3 artists and state what you like about them and what your favorite piece of theirs is!

If you get tagged, keep it going with 3 of your own favorites. (If you get tagged again, try to give us 3 new ones if you can.)

Anyone can play! Feel free to reblog and add on if you see this on your dash. I just want people to share the love and appreciation! 😍

So without further ado: @mathelaw 🥳

Mat, your art style is so soft and precious, but so expressive! From Bilbo’s adorable paws to his evil smirk, I know that every time your work pops up on my dash, I am dying and falling in love all at once.

These are mere drops in the bucket of your amazing masterpieces, but I knew the moment I did it exactly which two pieces I had to chose (I couldn’t narrow it down). Much like Marigold in this comic 😆, the feral changling ask haunts my waking moments. And I was wrecked by the accuracy of character in love languages. 

Next up: @mandolinearts  🥳

Kathe, you are so talented (both in art and writing) and so sweet and encouraging (like seriously I am not worthy of the praise you rain on me). But with regards to your art, I love the soft lines and tufts of curls you capture as well as incredible story building with just a single picture! Like seriously kudos to you!!  ❤️ ❤️

I think my favorite piece (thus far) has been the HTTYD AU. Not only beautiful story telling and great world building, but I can’t get over the side profile of Bilbo smoking his pipe so calmly as he explains their dragon problem. Like it sets a tone and it is fantastic!

And last but not least, my ex-husband: @dimdiamond  🥳 😘

Where do I start? Dim, you have the unique ability of making everyone feel included and talented. Your art style is both surprising and not at the same time. On one hand, I could never call it soft, but ufff is it expressive! And humorous! And so wonderfully captivating. It’s a style of action and comic-story telling, but can also have these moments where you feel like you’re melting on the inside...don’t know how you do it!

I love the fact that you have drawn my sorta-OCs (Siggy, Paladin, Dain I), and while I would love to/be happy to claim one of those as my favorite, we have to give credit where credit is due and talk about this amazing piece you put out for HHH: The Weight of Gold Carried on My Shoulders. The NSFW scenes were so tender and spicy, hobbit chest hair? Yes PLEASE!  😍 And you made these two alpha idiots we love strut. Like actually strut in my mind. I didn’t know that was possible in art. 

I am in awe of you guys talent! Please everyone, support these wonderful artists!  💖

[parcequecestnotreprojeeeet]

Hi, it’s me, Fanfic Anon #2. Everyone’s conversation this morning (my time - I’ll out my location a bit and slowly chip away at the mystery that is me ha ha) really brightened my day, so I wanted to give you all this as a thank you. Hope you all enjoy!

She felt her phone buzz: “Hi!” it read, a simple text from him. Lovingly rolling her eyes, she replied. “Hello, chéri. Make it to the stadium okay?”

“Yup!” His reply came almost immediately, along with a photo of the view from his seat.

“Excellent view! Although, I think mine is better.” she replied, followed by a photo of the large screen she had set up in the hall for her watch party tonight.

“What! Why?”

”Because I have close up camera angles. Let’s you see the action better, 😉”

“I thought you were going to say the company. 😞”

“Well I’m not the one who is sitting with a certain blonde Croatian …”

“I swear I haven’t done anything!”

“I know. I trust you not to embarrass yourself, or me, by doing something stupid.”

She saw an incoming call from him, and answered immediately.

“Chérie, I’d never -“ he started as soon as he saw she picked up the phone, desperate to reassure her, unable to read her intent via text.

“I meant a photo or a video of an inappropriate interaction, you idiot! I know you’d never,” she reassured.

“Okay. Good. Just as long as you know that you’re it for me, always and forever.”

“I know, mon cœur. Now go enjoy the game!”

“Miss you! Love you!” He hurriedly got in before hanging up.

“Love you too,” she texted, unable to reply herself before the call disconnected.

“I’m so sorry!”

“It’s okay. But Emmanuel, do try and stay in the moment, please.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means don’t text me every 30 seconds!”

“But, but.”

“Goals? Yes. Penalties? Yes. You get bored at half time and want to chat? Absolutely. But I want to watch the game too and I can’t do that if you text me every 30 seconds.”

“Why?”

“Because you expect an immediate response!”

“Do not!”

She waited about a minute to prove her point, waiting for his follow up message to reply, which came at the five minute mark - “Chérie?”

“See.”

“Point taken.”

“Guests are starting to arrive here, so I need to let you go for the moment.”

“Keep your phone on you!”

“It always is when you’re away. ❤️”

“I just want you here.”

“Chéri, you know that wasn’t really feasible this time. You have to be in Brussels tomorrow morning.”

“Ugh. Don’t remind me.”

“It’s not going to be *that* bad.”

“It’s another 12+ hours without you 😢”

“You’ll be home soon enough. And I’ll be waiting. 🥰 But I really have to go!”

“Say ‘hi’ to everyone for me!”

“Say ‘hi’ to Kolinda for me. 😏”

“Hey!”

“Have fun! 😘”

Helloooo fanfic Anon #2! ❤️

Oh I feel you! The tones of asks freaking out about Kolinda made me laugh so much hahahaha and it was also super adorable, sharing moments with you guys like that 🤧🥰

I love how you pictured Manu texting Brigitte every 30 seconds 😂 I mean, I can see that easily happening in reality too 🤭😂

And her teasing him about Kolinda 😂

Thank you so much, fanfic Anon #2! ❤️❤️❤️

[mindninjax]

Hello, my love…

I hope you’re having a good day! 🥰

Just popping in bc I’m having KiriBakuMarq thoughts again 🤔💭

The entire Bakusquad knows when Katsuki has been on the phone to you bc he has to try (and fail) to cough the smile out of his voice afterwards.

He can’t help it. One second of listening to your voice and he’s cheesing like an idiot. The squad thinks it’s cute, tease him about the tension in his jaw that can’t stop the curl of his lips as he replays the conversation in his head. You’d only been asking him to bring some things home from the store after his patrol and here he is, ears tinged pink wondering how just a few sounds could make his ribs feel so damn tingly.

Kirishima snaps a sneaky picture of a blushy-Bakugo and sends it to you, but you send a selfie back of you with one of the cats and suddenly, it’s not just Bakugo trying and failing to bite back a blinding smile. 💕

(Denki and Mina made a habit of waiting to ask Bakugo for stuff until he’s spoken to you on his lunch break bc he’s always in THE BEST mood and 100% more likely not to just tell them to get fucked).

SATURNNNNNN Hi my love 😘

I am going to try to keep it cool but please know I’m actually freaking the fuck out over this because HELP it’s so damn cuteeeee. Please Katsu being a flustered love sick man I’m actually gonna cry. 😭😭😭

I feel like Kiri is always the one that’s like “Haha look they just sent me a selfie! Aren’t they so cute!” Just showing everyone in the friend group pictures.

Meanwhile Katsu gets a selfie of Eiji and I while he’s out patrolling and Shouto is like “What are you looking at Bakugo?” And Katsu is just like “Nothing mind your damn business.” And he’s shielding the phone away from Sho so the picture is only for his eyes, even though it’s just a wholesome selfie.

OK NOW LETS TALK ABOUT YOU AND DENKI SHALL WE?!?

First off let’s talk about how Katsu trusts YOU the most in Bakusquad (because yes you are a part of Bakusquad) and so if you’re the only one who’s around when Eiji and I call, he won’t step away to answer. Because he knows you’ll silently watch but not make a huge scene and embarrass him he’ll casually answer and blush in front of you. When you give a lil “Tell them I said hi” without looking up from the notebook you’re scribbling in as the two of you sit and have coffee, he just huffs “Yeah Saturn says Hi or whatever.”

Ok so Denki, I think he watches the way Katsu gets flustered and wonders if he looks the same way when you call him and suddenly he’s texting you out of the blue like “Hey call me for a sec!” Immediately his phone rings and he picks up and it’s you on the other line breathlessly like “Hey! What’s wrong are you ok?” And Denki’s heart kinda like speeds up a little because he realizes you were worried about him🥺🥺.

And yeah you get a little miffed when he chuckles and goes “Oh nothings wrong I just missed your voice.” But you think It’s typical Denki to make missing your voice the same amount of urgency as an emergency. And honestly you wouldn’t have it any other way because literally who else would think not being able to go a few hours without hearing your sweet voice is an actual travesty other than Mr. Denki Kaminari himself.

[frustratedpotatowriter]

OMEGAVERSE AU - BNHA

Katsuki Bakugou - Ground Zero x reader

Genre: Fanfic. Fluffy bits. Omegaverse AU. Aged up AU.

WARNINGS: Cursing. A bit of sexual tension.

(HEY Y'ALL..It's been a while since I posted..I didn't stop trying to write but the confidence to post my works just didn't come. Hehe. I missed posting, really.

I'm also thinking of making a series of Omegaverse AU for the characters I write for, but this is the first one I finished so here it is. 😉☺️☺️

Thanks for all those who followed me. 😘😘

Sorry for the wrong grammar/spellings/pronouns

Please Do not plagiarize..Lovelots.❤️

P.S Take care of yourselves during this global crisis..I hope you're safe, don't forget to check your loved ones and thank all the frontliners. Spread love.

ALRIGHT! THAT'S ALL 💓💓

----

"It's been so long since all of us managed to get together! Being heroes makes us so busy!" Mina said while raising a glass of beer.

"CHEERS!!"

You raised your glass along with everybody to celebrate the gathering of Class 1-A after three years.

Almost everyone is here.

The aura of the room is very happy, everyone is talking to each other as if they just saw each other yesterday.

"Hey! y/n! It's been a long time. Do you have a boyfriend now? hmmm?" Toru teased, you let out a chuckle, denying..

You were still chatting when you heard the door open, instinctively you turned your head to see who it is.

"Sorry we're late! Took time to convince him to come!" Ejiro said while pointing at katsuki who looks so done already.

His eyes met your gaze and you immediately looked away, which you realized is a stupid thing to do.

Everyone started partying again, you feel his intense gaze at you, making you very uncomfortable.

Unable to bear it any longer you excused yourself to the restroom, His presence is making you feel overly conscious.

You went to the restroom to breathe and calm yourself down. It's been three years since that incident.

"Can't believe we're graduates now." Ochaco murmured, tears rolling down her eyes.

You gave her a hug.

"We should still see each other okay?" She exclaimed hugging you back.

"Of course!" You let go of her and noticed someone was fidgeting from a distance.

"Your alpha is waiting for you." You told ochaco while pointing at Izuku, she blushed and looked behind..

"Go on. Call me!" She gave you one last quick hug before running towards his partner.

"Must be nice." You whispered to yourself.

You decided to head on back to the dorm to finish up packing. Looking around the school made you emotional, everything that happened lead to you being a graduate and a pro hero now..

You reached the empty dorm when you heard someone call you out.

"Hey..dumbass, you dropped this! " You looked behind and saw katsuki holding your pouch.

You cursed under your breath and in panic you lunged to grab it from him.

"Hey! Wait!!SHIT!" You used so much force to grab it that you lost balance and fell down on katsuki.

"You're a fucking pro hero already and you're still a dumb idiot." You gasped when you inhaled his scent, he smells dominant, and great.

"What the fuck?!" You woke up from your daze and backed off immediately but its too late, he noticed it already.

"You're a fucking OM---?!" he yelled, you covered his mouth, breathing heavily.

You felt a hand grip your wrist and you turned to katsuki, his scent is so strong it made you go into heat faster.

"You're spewing pheromones everywhere you dumbass. Take your fucking suppressants" You grabbed the pouch and stood up.

A curse escaped your mouth when you realized that your last one is gone.

"What?" He asked when he got to his feet, you gulped.

"I-my suppressant." You showed him the damaged syringe.

"This is my last one." You murmured.

"what the?! How about in your room?!" You lowered your head starting to get dizzier with his scent.

"I didn't bring any--"

"Fucking hell?! Are you that dumb?!" You don't know if it's him but you are becoming emotional and tears started to run down on your face.

"S-sorry. I didn't think i'd need more since I'm going home soon. I--"

"JUST SHUT UP AND GO TO YOUR FUCKING ROOM!" Katsuki is not even looking at you anymore.

"Katsu--" You reached out to remove his arms covering his face.

He stared at you as his breathing became heavier.

"Let's go-- together." You whispered before kissing his face.

"Y/N? You still there?" Several knocks resounded the bar's bathroom,brought you back.

"Uhh. yeah! Sorry, just touching up a bit." You yelled back at ochaco.

"Okay! i'll go back now!" She yelled back.

You stayed quiet not sure how to go back there, Katsuki's presence is too overwhelming for you.

You haven't talked to him since that day, and that makes everything awkward.

Another set of knocks resounded the bathroom, but this time its too aggressive.

This pissed you off so you opened the door, you were taken aback when you saw katsuki standing in front of you..

"You're taking too long. I want to talk to you." He calmly said, you nodded and followed him outside the place to a nearby park.

You stared at his broad back. He never asked you why you hid being an omega, why you pretended to be a beta, he never did have the chance.

"So?" He started, you immediately frowned. He's the one who called you out here, noticing your sour expression he continued.

"Does anyone know you're an omega now?" You shook your head.

"You're a fucking hero and you're lying--"

"I'm not lying anymore." You cut him off defensively explaining.

"I'm just-- I was never asked aside from my superiors. No one notices. I take strong suppressants and I try to avoid that topic in general so..." You sat on a bench and he sat down beside you.

He's being surprisingly calm , you wanna make a comment about it but he is sure gonna be pissed with that.

"You fucking ran away after what we did on graduation day." You looked down and fell silent.

Minutes passed by and you can't answer him.

You clashed a lot with him in school but you seek his presence.

Being with him makes you feel at ease yet he drives your insides all weird.

"Do you have a partner now, dumbass?" You looked up at him, he's looking the other way, but you saw the hint of pink flashing on his cheeks.

You smiled and tugged his shirt.

You're a hero with a quite a strong personality but when It comes to him, every fiber of you just softens.

It's no use denying what you already felt from the start.

"Sorry. I won't run away again." You muttered.

"You're stupid if you think I'd let you run away from me again." You chuckled and reached out to kiss him, his arms snaked around your waist, not letting you get away from his intense response.

He smirked after finally allowing you to breathe.

"You still dont fucking know how to kiss." You bit your lip, feeling embarassed.

"Well, I never kissed anyone but you." You murmured, but he still heard it.

"I'm so fucking good no one can make you feel good like I do." He is still as proud of himself as ever, you never hated that, eventhough he is a bit much most of the time..

"Alright Katsuki. Let's go back."

He is arrogant, and stubborn but he's strong and brave. He's kind under all that and you feel it.

He stood up and walked, you ran after him and held his hand.

"The next time I get my heat, I really wouldn't mind if you bite me--aw!"

He pulled you in for another heated kiss.

"Forget those fucking extras, let's go to my place." You laughed and covered his mouth when he approached you again.

"We can't do that Katsuki. I missed them too." He looked angry so you pulled him and gave him a peck in the lips.

"I'd go home with you, okay?" You smiled.

"Damn it. Three years ago my scent drove you into heat and now you're rejecting me? You've got some nerve." He grinned. You covered your nose when you realized that he is emitting a strong scent.

"K-katsuki.. S-STOP!" You took a step back.

"Well. You wanna go back and party with those idiots, right babe?" He turned to go, you bit your lip and tugged the hem of his shirt.

"Let's go say goodbye.... atleast." you said. You looked up and his face screamed the words "I fucking won"

"You took so long!! Where did you go?!"mina ran towards you, then looked at Katsuki behind you.

"I have to go. I'm sorry.." You told her, she pouted and looked very disappointed.

"Awwww! So soon? You just got back."

You apologized to everyone and said your goodbyes

"Let's do this again." You told them smiling, you were about to leave when mineta approached you.

He took out his phone and asked for your phone number.

"Don't even think about it fucker, I'll blow the balls off your head." Katsuki growled by the door.

Everyone froze, you felt every eye in the room, shifting from katsuki to you.

You turned at katsuki to slap his chest

"Damn it katsuki! They know now.. It's too soon!" You pushed him out the door, you just wanna get out as soon as you can.

"Damn straight. They should know you're fucking mine already!"

"Stop shouting, Katsuki! They know that already!"

[yellowwsmilee]

This one is about Boku no Hero Academia✨

I’m... huh, keeping up with the manga? I'm not sure about this form, so please tell me if it is right in the comments🥰

Anyway, I was thinking really hard about how everybody is worried for Deku, who hasn’t waken up because of the talk he’s having with the predecessors and this is what came out!

Allert: it’s just what i wish could happen, if you don’t like the idea of a strong bond between Deku and Kacchan than you shouldn’t go on (I’m not talking about a romantic relationship, it’s just a strong relation of -huh- respect? affection? I don’t know ahaha)

Bakugou was looking out of the window. Ten days had passed from the day he had woken up, and Deku was still asleep.

Doctors said he would have regained consciousness soon, his conditions were bad but stable.

Despite that, everyone was still worried.

“You shouldn’t be here, young Bakugou.” Said All Might, closing the door behind his shoulders. “You’ll worry your friends.”

“They don’t want me to see him.” He whispered, without looking at the Ex-Number One Hero.

All Might nodded. “It makes sense, since you always act aggressively in their presence.” He sat on a chair. “Why do you feel the need to stay here?”

“I don’t feel the need to stay with Shitty Deku!” He shouted, but the other one just laughed. “It’s just... I can’t wait anymore. He MUST wake up.”

“Why?”

“What do you mean by ‘why’? He’s the one who has your quirk. He wants to be the number one and I want it too, he can’t just.. die. Not now.” Bakugou looked at Deku.

“You don’t really need to make such excuses, but if you prefer so...” All Might stood up. “Don’t worry, he’ll be fine. He’s very strong.” Then, he left the room, leaving Bakugou alone with a still-sleeping Deku.

“Tsk, this is unbelievable.” He whispered to himself. “I don’t have any reason to be here.”

Bakugou moved some steps towards the door, then he stopped. He gave a glance to Midoriya, taking a deep breath.

“You better wake up soon, or I’ll kill you before you can open your eyes, Nerd.” He reached the door and grabbed the handle. “Don’t you dare to leave me here alone.” He whispered.

“Ka… cchan?”

Bakugou turned back and fastly reached the bed. He wasn’t dreaming, Deku’s green eyes were pointing to his face, a little smile on his lips.

“Were… you… worr… died?”

“Shut up, you idiot.” Bakugou shouted, grabbing kindly one of Deku’s hands between his hands. “I’ve been awake for ten days, how much did you want to make me wait?”

Midoriya’s smile widened. “I’m… sor… ry.”

“You better be. Everyone was getting mad of worry because of you.” He gave him a bad look.

“I’m… glad… yo… u’re… fine.” Deku whispered.

“Jesus, you’re such an idiot. I’m strong, you know. That thing could never kill me, you asshole.” He growled. “Instead, are you ok?”

“Err… my body… hurts.” He laughed slightly. “Like… every… where.”

“What an idiot.” Remarked Bakugou. “I’ll call the doctors.” He left Deku’s hand.

“Kacchan.” Midoriya called him again.

“What?”

He took a deep breath and looked at him seriously. “I’m not… gonna leave you behind… or alone… so you better… don’t do it… either.”

Bakugo smiled slightly. "Then make sure you don't fall behind."

Well, this one was really difficult to write. I checked my dictionary so many times that i lost the count. Please let me know any error you’ll notice, so that I can correct it✨😘

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Hello dear . I know that I've already asked but can i use another prompt ? I would like fluff 28 with Wonho please.🙏(see another bias i love my bunny man so much) . If not that's fine . Lot of kisses 😘😘😘. Luv ya.

Heyy!! You can ask as much prompts as you want until friday!! Thank you so much for requesting and for requesting with our lovely bunny 😍 Who cannot love him?  😍 I hope you enjoy this one too 💙 Love yaaa💙

Word count: 638 words

Warnings: None!

Flashback.

You found yourself running away from your best friend Wonho who was chasing after you around the cafe you were in playing around while your respective mom’s talked about God knows what. You and Wonho have been friends since always. Your mom and his mom have been best friends for ages and so you were meant to be. 

“(Y/N) stop running! I’m tired!” Wonho said exhaustedly. “You’re such a weak bunny!” You said teasing him. Even though he was a year older than you, you enjoyed babying him a lot and giving him the nickname ‘bunny’ was the best way of getting on his nerves. “Stop calling me like that!!” He said annoyingly. 

You both just enjoyed so much being with each other. It was like you both were each other's Soulmate and whenever you were both separated you felt a big emptiness in your heart. Like something important was missing.

END OF FLASHBACK.

That emptiness longed for longer that you both liked to admit. Once you both entered college your paths separated and you lost contact. It’s been 4 years since you last saw who used to be your inseparable best friend, Wonho. For both of you were pretty sad knowing you haven’t been able to keep in touch and the thought of him forgetting about you made your heart shatter into pieces. 

After a long time, you could go back to your hometown to visit your family. Deep inside your heart you were hoping to see Wonho and that he could at least remember who you were. After an amazing morning walking around with your mom and sister you could finally have some alone time for you. Remembering that little cafe your mom and Wonho’s mom used to go to when you were a kid you decided to walk around the area to check if it was still opened.

After a long hour walking around trying to remember which cafe it was, you heard a woman calling out your name from one of the cafes. “(Y/N) you came back! Come here, enter and let me serve you a cup of hot chocolate.” The owner of the cafe invited you to enter. To your surprise everyone remembered you and everything remained intact. It was like time didn’t pass by for that place. Everything was the same except for the fact of Wonho not being there. 

Half an hour passed when you suddenly heard the door opening to find a tall, muscle boy entering the cafe. He was wearing a black sweater and a black cap that covered his face. The moment he lifted his head and looked in your direction you were startled. You couldn’t believe the boy entering the cafe was Wonho. It was like you both went back in time. 

“(Y/N)...” He said with a weak yet surprised thread of voice. You both were shocked and surprised but happy to finally see each other after a long time. “You still remember me?” You asked, walking towards him. “Of course I remember you idiot, how can I forget my best friend? I’m surprised you remembered me and the cafe, you tended to forget everything.” He said, patting your head as you rolled your eyes.

He invited you to some coffee and you could finally feel you were home. That emptiness you have been feeling for the past four years was finally filled up the moment Wonho entered the cafe. “You know?” He said, kicking you out of your thoughts. “Somehow, I always seem to end up here, with you.” He said looking at you with loving eyes. Even though it sounded cheesy he was right. You both were meant to be together as the soulmates you were. “Stop being so cheesy!! Geez you haven’t changed a bit bunny.” You said teasing him.

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Lost (Ben Solo X Reader) - Chapter 40

A/N: Warning: Mature Content included. Does get quite smutty in some ways... ...and this is no dream in the story, whatsoever... 😛🤪😘🤫😂😀

Under 13s, please keep off this unless you feel absolutely ready to read something like dis... besides, this is ideally a 15+ story after all...

Alex, Ben & Y/N's Pov

After Alex had turned on his beautiful yellow lightsaber along with Ben's blue lightsaber and his envious, malicious face like a volcano ready to erupt.

Suddenly, both bursted out clashing each other's lightsabers against one another's. You just watched, not able to say a word. Why was Ben so mad even though you two had broken up over a year ago?

"It's too late for you Ben, she's all mine now. I can sense it through the Force, and that's only the truth" Alex began.

"BIG LIAR!" Ben screeched like Lara, "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH SOMETHING THAT'S MINE! YOU'VE JUST COMMITTED TOXIC THIEVERY!"

"Welp, I'm not afraid of you Ben. And I personally feel as though you want to turn to Lara's side even though she's dead."

"SHUT UP! I HATE THAT BITCH OF ALL BITCHES GIRL! I'VE ALWAYS HATED SUCH A BULLY, LIAR AND UGLY, UNWORTHY PIECE OF F***ING TRASH! GIVE ME BACK WHAT I OWE RIGHT NOW OR I'LL KILL YOU!"

Out of pure anger of hearing Ben's words, you turned on your green lightsaber you had in your pocket and felt ready to fight. And you knew exactly who you wanted to fight against...

"Welp, she's all mine. And you'll never get her back cus all you did was abandon her and you literally stole her from me in the first place, Ben Solo-Wolo!"

"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME THAT!" Ben screamed while attacking Alex and almost zapping him through his neck, "YOU'RE BECOMING LIKE THAT STUPID BRATTY FATTY BITCHY LARA GIRL AND YOU'VE TURNED Y/N INTO ONE TOO ALONG WITH QUEENIE AND EVERYONE ELSE! YOU STOLE HER!"

Your lightsaber crashed onto Ben's in such raging, powerful infuriation.

"Leave us alone, Ben. Now!" You snapped angrily at him loudly, "we don't want you here so just leave us both alone, you fricking idiot!"

In atrocious shock, Ben couldn't believe what he'd just heard from that once, quiet, sweet, naive, unique, unbitchy, empathetic, understanding, supportive, shy, beautiful girl he had over a year ago. Yes, it was his fault to why they split up, but his overpossissiveness was making him want to force her to come back to him. His dark side had taken over him and he felt as though he wanted to unfairly punish her and make up with her. And the way he would do that is by clinging her to the walls in such a threatening way, ripping all her clothes off, biting her neck, then thrusting himself inside of her. And he so badly wanted to do that now that he was fifteen years old. He was to turn sixteen in a few more months anyway so yeah, he was a good enough age.

"THAT'S THAT!" Ben yelled at Alex after attacking him and nearly beheading him. He wanted to kill him so badly. Oh yes, he did! He wanted to give him a very very very violent death just like Macbeth gave to MacDonwald... !

You faught Ben back but then he pushed you away through the Force, making sure you couldn't move...

Your lightsaber went off too and you were suffering...

But then, Alex's amazing talent pushed Ben out the open window and then he dropped and fell to the ground. You were thankfully alright after all that pain you felt. Alex also had Ben's lightsaber too after making his hand let go of it too!

Alex closed and locked both the door and all windows, then he started snogging you again. Really hardly and passionately. Which unfortunately eventually lead to something during that entire night...

No, it wasn't smut, definitely not, but you and Alex were sure the hell thinking about it. But what really happened was that after a lot of rolls and snogging along with a lot of neck and forehead kiss, hair and back massages and even Alex sucking your nipples a little (A/N: I am desperately sorry if this makes you cringe... it's my first time ever writing stuff like this online so please don't judge me for it), you slept together while cuddling. Dreaming of you both making out, feeling the best sensual and sexual feelings you two have ever felt in your entire lives. Ben never found out thankfully in those dreams you two shared. 

Like ever since you got to know each other better over a year ago, he began to help you become a lot more self-confident and energetic. You both shared a lot in common through your smart Jedi skills and your love for learning as well as being a brave, supportive friend. You also had family members who were once among the Dark Side too...

So both of you secretly, although it was obvious too, began to fall deeply but slowly in love with each other. And now the time eventually arrived for them both. Could they make out the next day?

Alex definitely hoped it would happen soon as long as Y/N's period didn't come along soon. Thankfully, it had ended a couple of days ago so hopefully she'd be alright. Ben would certainly have a huge temper tantrum though that he may destroy the entire place...

When you two women up, you two both kissed passionately good morning then felt highly tempted to do more...

However, after being thrown out the window, you two had no idea that Ben managed to save himself so he could sense everything that would happen through his smart Jedi skills of the Force. He was very Force-Sensitive after all and had just recently found out that his ancestor was this horrible Darth Vader...

"Alex," you moaned while the handsome blonde kissed and licked your neck, "may we, erm..."

Ben began to rush up the stairs to lightsaber the door off. Yes, he had stolen his uncle's lightsaber.

Fortunately for you but unknown to Ben, Alex agreed to what you so badly wanted to do. And that's what happened. (A/N: I won't go into a lot of detail on this as I cannot write stuff like that in such a mature contented way. I'm under 20 years of age anyway. I'm also sooo sorry if this upsets you... under 15s in particular, please keep away from this if you really seriously cannot put up with it...)

You just lost your virginity with Alex while making out for a short time. It was the best feeling you two had both ever had. Hopefully, it was highly unlikely that you'd get pregnant but all you did while smutting was kissing, rocking and thrusting.

However, you never knew about him smutting with Lara while pretending to be her fake boyfriend, Tom Riddle!

After it had finished, you both got dressed then down to breakfast to meet Queenie and Clara. You  spoke while walking and holding hands.

"Alex," you began to ask him, "if you don't mind me asking, but what exactly did your mother do after her parents split up?"

"Well, she was seventeen back then and carried on with her Jedi Training. Yes, of course she was heartbroken but she carried on. When they were just friends, my father cheered her up then when they were both twenty-three, they ended up getting married. Then at aged twenty-six, they had me and three years later, my brother."

It was quick for Alex to sob at the mention of his brother as he was now dead. All cus of that sh***y girl Lara and her big ass gang of dark people! You patted his back then gave his cheek a kiss and reminded him of the morning while whispering it in his ear.

"Ben shouldn't know if he just so happens to still be alive, besides, I really don't like him anymore and I've changed dramatically since we split up anyway. Probably just as well we did then."

"You're absolutely... stunning, Y/N. Beautiful. Attractive. You finally look like a woman now. You're body is just... fab. Delicious," he whispered to you.

"I'd say the same about yours too," you whispered back to him while he suddenly grabbed himself around you and kissed you hardly on the lips. He then pinned you to the wall nearby and you both enjoyed a passionate snog until Queenie squealed and screamed with delight tha you two were know together. Hugging you both immediately after you both finished kissing.

"Congratulations you two! Just what I dreamed of! Clara is here too. Hey, guess what Clara? Alex and Y/N are together now! Finally! After all this time!" Queenie squealed excitedly and joyfully. She had never felt this happy in her whole life due to her history.

"Oh! Well done you two! Horray! Let's celebrate and set up a perfect date for you two!" Clara squealed with the same tone and expression as Queenie.

Unfortunately, while all of you were celebrating and Alex lifted you up in his arms, someone came over unexpectedly and looked so ready to destroy the Jedi Temple with a double, evil, malevolent look. As a highly Force-Sensitive boy, he knew immediately that Alex and Y/N had lost each others' virginity with one another. This was the worst of what he expected.

Now his love for Y/N really was non-existent that he wanted to rape her then maybe even kill her... sooooo badly...

His lightsaber went on and he ran super fast to the group while screaming until you pushed him away with the Force and laughed with Alex at that. The Force had told you that he survived as he fell in a lake, coincidentally! Uh oh... he had never ever been this unhappy before despite everything he had been through...

The Force he felt himself allowed him to stop you from controlling him through it. He was very successful over everyone else, including the new version of yourself, bold and bright Alex as well as smart and sneaky Queenie. So what would it be? A fight between new you, brave Alex, clever Queenie, caring Clara versus miserable Ben Solo who was actually the smartest and most skilled person put of all of you. He was also terrific at sports too.

So what was it to be? Another fight? Or what else? Could it be something far worse than this? Ben's emotions were undescribable even for the author of 'Lost' to talk about. That was that. It was time for Ben to punish Y/N and rape her then maybe kill her in the end... time for Ben to turn to the Dark Side... time for him to destroy the Jedi Temple and everyone there... and no one could even sense through the Force his dark and deepest plans due to his pure, raging, petrifying anger......

You and all your friends turned on your lightsabers too and Alex kissed you hardly in front of Ben... and that was that.

"That's that Ben. She's mine." Alex calmly stated, but that just pushed the salt into the wound...

A/N: Arghhhhh, idk whether to regret writing all dis mature content and it's my first time too. But just to warn you that the next chapter will be a long detailed fight scene along with a bit of mature content too. So be prepared for a surprise but btw, I only wrote a smut between Y/N and Alex as it creates plot in the story to make Ben angry. I'm deeply sorry if I've upset you in any way. But thanks for reading dis though.

P.S. Yayyyy! Role 4 is now completed!