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sashi-ya · 4 years ago

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{+18} – Cherry Blossom & Tangerines – Trafalgar Law x Y/n – Part 3

Modern AU. Living in Seoul, SK. Everybody is alive. No spoilers.

Female reader. No physical descriptions. Everybody is +18, canon ages. Chopper is human.

Tw: Mostly SFW. ZoSan. Fluff. A/N: I haven’t had the chance to visit South Korea due to Covid, so everything included is pure research. Excuse me in advance if there is something that’s not 100% accurate! Keep in mind is purely inspired ♥

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31059467

» List of parts: {P1} {P2} {P3} {P4} {P5} {P6}«

Word Count: 4.9K

Law’s slender, soft, skilled fingers played over the silky material of my pyjama shorts. I wrapped my arms around his neck, softly brushing my fingers through his black hair. Our lips still pressed, our senses getting lost on the burning sexual tension that was finally being released.

The soon to be surgeon, slid a hand inside my satin blouse, and grabbed one of my breasts. Caressing it softly at first, but then searching for my nipple to press it firmly in between two fingers. I moaned his name, almost whispering, after all we were in the kitchen of a house living with ten more people.

Law began to trace a path from my mouth to my neck with sweet wet smooches, mixed with little bites, and I was slowly being taken to heaven, until I heard “Saaaaanjiii, foood!”. I whipped my head to the side and saw Luffy entering the kitchen.

Law and I remained still for a moment, until we realized that this was one of Luffy’s sleepwalks for food. He was technically asleep so he wasn’t aware of us, but the minimum sound could wake him up. So, we gently detached our bodies in silence, until Law had to shout to Luffy to stop. My somnambulist friend was about to hit his face with the fridge door, and Law had to catch him in order to avoid him getting hurt.

I was arranging my clothes quickly when I saw Sanji coming downstairs running and screaming, “Damn Luffy, I heard you shouting my name, what happened?”. The blond cook was covered in sweat and had a little red spot on his neck. I giggled a little looking how annoyed he seemed, but hey, at least Law and I weren’t the only ones who were interrupted.

Luffy finally returned to reality after a few slaps from Sanji and apologized laughing. I couldn’t get mad at him; he is just too sweet. Sanji agreed on cooking something fast for him and began with his work.

“So, guys, what were you doing here?”, asked Luffy pointing at Law and I with his mouth full. I widened my eyes, while thinking for an excuse, but Law spoke first, “I couldn’t sleep, so I came to the kitchen to have some water. Y/n-ya was here having tea, and she offered to prepare some for me, that’s it”. “Uhum, I couldn’t sleep either”, I said.

Luffy looked at us for a moment, but he quickly believed in our words.

Suddenly, we heard from the stairs Zoro’s sleepy voice, “Oi, nosebleed-kun I’m waiting…”. Law, Luffy and I turned our faces to Sanji, who instantly turned red. I bit my lips trying to stop myself from laughing, but when my eyes met Law’s face, we began to laugh out loud. This was the first time I saw Law laughing, my heart skipped a beat on how gorgeous he looked.

Luffy didn’t catch it at first, but after Zoro entered the kitchen with nothing more than his boxers on, the bell rang on his brain, “oh… hahahaha”.

“Marimo…”, said Sanji mumbling, “Go back to sleep…”. The one-eyed man was now standing still in front of us, probably unable to move, and blushed in his entirety. He simply said “We… we were playing with the Nintendo… uhm it was this idiot cook turn, so…. Uhm, whatever, I’m going back to sleep”. He turned around and almost ran upstairs.

We remained silent and the only sound we could hear was the sizzling sound of the eggs Sanji was cooking.

He turned his back at us and focused on the pan, he was clearly embarrassed, maybe a little sad because of us laughing.

Law stood up, told Luffy to go back to sleep and placed his hand over my shoulder, “Thanks for the tea, Y/n. We can continue our conversation tomorrow”. He said and smirked.

Those words made my body react instantly, a strike of pleasure stung my insides, and the idea of continuing what we’ve started that night installed on me, almost as a necessity.

“Sanji, go back to sleep, I’m sleeping with Luffy and the guys tonight, don’t worry”, said Law and left the room. Luffy followed him.

I waited for them to be upstairs and approached Sanji. “Oi, babe, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to laugh. I’m happy for you two, go back to him. Don’t worry, I’m not saying anything, nor Law, or even Luffy. I’m sure Law is now addressing Luffy at this point. If Zoro or you want to tell us, we will let you do it. Ok?”. I said to my favourite chef, placing my head over his shoulder.

Sanji caressed my hair and finally smiled back at me. “Thanks, Y/n-chan…”. He went upstairs and I put the dirty dishes on the dishwasher. Eventually I went back to bed, and the exhaustion won the fight between my insomnia.

The smell of breakfast made my stomach growl as I was waking up. “Mmm Sanji’s french toasts…”, I mumbled while opening my eyes and stretching my arms. “Good morning, Robin-chan”, I told my friend who had already woken up and was reading a book on her bed. “Good morning, sweetie, did you sleep well?”, she asked, and I nodded back.

Some sun rays were filtering through the big window of our room, we could see the beach and some sailboats on the distance. The sky showed no clouds, it was warm, some sakura petals danced with the breeze and fell to the ground. It was the perfect spring day.

We quickly got dressed and I didn’t even care much about my face. After breakfast I was taking a shower so, I didn’t put too much effort on my image. Robin and I went downstairs and met with the other ones in the kitchen.

Luffy was fighting with Usopp and Chopper for the food, as always. Law was drinking coffee and smiled at me when he saw me enter. Zoro was almost falling asleep over his plate, I guess he had a sleepless night after all… fufufu. Franky and Brook were outside having cola and milk, respectively.

Nami and Vivi come downstairs a few minutes after. Vivi hugged me from behind and scared me, and as she did, my hair uncovered my neck. “Oi, Y/n… what is that on your neck?”, she asked. “What? what do I have?” I started touching my neck in order to feel maybe something. “Is that a hickey?” inquired Nami, almost whispering. Luckily, no one else heard due to the guys fighting. “Nami, shut the hell up…” I sentenced my friend, with my index over my mouth.

“Damn Law, he must have bit me so hard yesterday that now I have a mark…” I thought while covering back my neck with my hair. Suddenly I received a message on my phone. @DrHeartStealer > I’m sorry ;). I looked up to Law and he was looking at me with puppy eyes, that by the way, were fake as hell. He was enjoying this… And I… well… I was kind of too.

“I think last night was a little bit turbulent, right Sanji? Law? Zoro?” Nami, who didn’t want to stop, and that obviously knew everything that happened the night before without even being told, mocked the guys.

“Shut up, baka”, Zoro told her, grabbing his forehead with no energy at all and perhaps affected by the lack of sleep and the hangover. Sanji was more blushed than last night, and Law didn’t show a single emotion, he seemed as if he didn’t give a single fuck about it.

Usopp who had now stopped fighting with Luffy, said “Oi… wait a minute, Sanji, what’s that on your neck?”. I realized Zoro was about to throw a plate at the big nose nosy guy, so I told Usopp to stop only using my expressions.

We finished eating breakfast and decided that today was the perfect day to visit Shinhwa Theme Park. I loved roller coasters and theme parks, so I was super excited to visit the place.

We went to our rooms to get ready when suddenly Nami and Vivi entered mine like a hurricane pouncing on me and demanding me to tell them why I had a hickey on my neck. I couldn’t refuse, so I accepted my destiny and told them of my encounter with Law last night.

Even Robin seemed excited, the girls were jumping and giggling. They were really happy for me, not only because Law seemed like a good catch, but also because it’d been so long since I dated someone.

My girlfriends decided to help me get ready for the park, so they brushed my hair, chose my outfit and even my makeup. I knew I didn’t need all of that, but frankly I enjoyed it, so I didn’t complain at all.

When we arrived at the park, the employees gave us little plastic bracelets and we headed to the first attractions.

I ran to the biggest roller coaster and insisted everyone to come with me, but almost all of my friends refused my invitation right away. “Are you kidding me, Y/n? there is no way I’m riding that huge thing, forget it”, said Usopp.

Luckily, Luffy, who loves new experiences and doesn’t know about fear, agreed on coming with me, as well as Franky. We headed to the short queue and waited for our turn. A few minutes after, Law, who was buying some water bottles when I asked the guys to join the ride with me, approached us saying, “Oi, can I join?”. “Of course, Torao!!” said Luffy, jumping with excitement.

When it was finally our turn, Franky sat with Luffy smirking at Law. “May I sit with you, Y/n-ya?", asked the sexy doctor. "Of course, if you are afraid, you can hug me …", I said, with a defiance expression. "Tsk.. we'll see who gets frightened first…".

“Welcome to the Dancing Oscar! Are you ready to experience extreme fun?! But first, let’s watch the safety rules!”, the safety video began to play on the little screens in front of us. Law and I were sitting behind Luffy and Franky, and as the video finished, he turned to me. “Well, let’s keep you safe…”, he said, coming even closer to my face. Law grabbed the safety restraints that were in between my legs first, caressing the inside of my thighs -that the girls insisted on me showing by using a cute short-, then the ones that were over my hips. He ably fastened them together in the buckle and pulled the belts in order to tighten them real hard. Finally, he tightened the ones over my breasts. I gasped, the pressure, the soft touch of his hands over my skin, the feeling of being taken care of, maybe… even being dominated by him… He was teasing me, and my body was reacting to it. “There, now you are safe”, he said patting my left thigh and smirking.

I closed my legs, pressing my core against the tight straps, mumbling something similar to a thank you. I was desperate to feel some type of release, and the pressure over my pleasure point was the fastest way. Even though it wasn’t enough.

He secured himself and soon after the ride started.

When the cart slowly approached the highest point took about a minute to finally be released gaining speed faster that I was expecting. Not only me, but also Law, got so scared that we grabbed each other's arms and started shouting. Something flashed my eyes, but I was so scared that I didn’t even think of what it was.

After experiencing the adrenaline of the loops and the ups and downs of the track, it finally came to an end. When the cart finally stopped on the starting point, my heart was pumping harder than ever, my blood pressure was a mess, and my head was spinning. I began to laugh really hard, grabbing my stomach. “Oh, dear Lord, it was amazing!!!” I screamed, Luffy and Franky followed me, while Law looked at me regretting the moment he decided on hopping on. He was pale and seemed as if he were about to throw up.

“Law, are you ok?” I said chuckling. “I am…”. He answered and began to untie the belts.

When we were getting off the ride our friends came to us laughing. “Oi, Y/n, Torao, what is it with your faces? “said Usopp, showing us a photo with the theme park frame of Law and I looking at each other in fear, almost hugging, seconds after the cart began the falling action. “Oh… so that was the flash I saw”, I said while my cheeks turned to fire. Law snickered, grabbing the photo, and said “I’m keeping this one, your face is just too funny”. I looked at him frowning, but I couldn’t deny he was right, after all. Plus, him wanting to keep a photo of us made me feel all bubbly inside.

The day went by with us having fun, riding attractions, buying souvenirs, taking photos. Our cheeks were really sunkissed, as well as our shoulders. The night came, and we were ready to enjoy the firework show the park offered every night.

Everybody gathered in the centre of the park and the brilliant lights drew pretty images over the sky, the soft sea breeze refreshed my cheeks. My friends were smiling, having fun. I could see Zoro and Sanji looking at each other with a love expression on their eyes, Vivi and Nami holding hands, Robin placing her head over Franky’s shoulder. Love was in the air, and it felt wonderful.

I kept enjoying the light show, when suddenly Law approached me from in between the crowd and subtly grabbed my pinkie finger with his. Softly, without taking our sight from the fireworks, I grabbed his whole hand. And we remained like this, holding hands, with a smile on our faces. My heart beating quickly, and soon the feeling of butterflies in my stomach followed. “Is this… more than sexual attraction?” I thought, but quickly decided to stop thinking and simply indulge on the moment.

The show ended and we let go of our hands. Our friends and we walked to the parking lot and headed back home.

We were so exhausted that we went right to our bedrooms and threw our bodies into our beds. Soon I had the idea of texting Law, and so I did. I grabbed my phone and sent him, “@SunflowerDr > have a good night, sleep well. Remember we got a “conversation” pending…xoxo.” A few minutes after he answered, “@DrHeartStealer > have a good night, doll. I got an idea for tomorrow, we could continue our conversation there…, sleep well”.

“Did he just call me “doll”?” I bit my lower lip wondering about his idea and my body burned in anticipation for the next day.

I passed out soon after until next morning.

The day seemed a little cloudier than the day before, and Nami, who was about to get her degree in meteorologic science, told us that probably a storm was coming to the island at night. So, we thought about a good plan for the day, and Robin suggested visiting “Manjanggul Lava Cave”. Jeju is a volcanic island and the lava flow from the volcanoes had created caves or “lava tubes” on certain places of the island that now are solidified. Who else could suggest visiting a cave more than our archaeologist friend?. We agreed on visiting the place and after breakfast, we quickly drove there.

We all submerged on the underground cold dark caverns. A little train inside the cave took us to the deepest point. Blue, purple, pink lights illuminated the stone pillars and stalactites that were widely spread through the tunnels.

“God, I’m kinda cold, aren’t you?” I said to Chopper who was walking next to me. “Yeah, that’s why I told you to bring a jacket, dummy”, he said to me and was about to give me his jacket when Law appeared from behind saying “Don’t worry Tony-ya, I’m a little hot. Here, take my jacket Y/n-ya”. He took off his black coat and put it on over my shoulders.

Chopper giggled a little and told us that he would be going ahead to take some pictures of a specific rock called the “Stone Turtle”.

We were left alone once again. The ambrosial scent of his coat invaded my senses, a sweet perfume with notes of tangerine, ginger and perhaps a little amber mixed with some marine breeze was the perfume Law probably used every day. I revelled on the smell and kept walking in silence next to him.

Suddenly a few bats appeared flying from a dark spot and I got scared as hell, so I jumped over Law. He held me tight to avoid us falling. “Don’t worry, they won't hurt you, I read at the entrance that some rare animals live in the tunnel, such as these bats”, he said to me with a calming voice while grabbing me tight in between his arms.

I looked up to him with a pouty face and he smiled at me with cuteness. I wished we could have stayed like that a long, long time, but sadly Usopp, Brook and Chopper came running, escaping from more bats chasing them. “Ahhh get away!!!”, “Ruuuuuun for your liiiiveeees”, “Robin where the hell did you bring us?, yohohoho”. (The bats were obviously being chased by Luffy…).

We separated as my terrorized friends passed in between us. And began to laugh as they kept running to where Nami was. That only meant one thing… a few bumps on their head.

A few minutes after, Sanji started asking us if we had seen Zoro. Of course, we haven’t, he was lost once again. On a big cave, full of tunnels that were almost a kilometre long each.

We spent almost half an hour searching for Zoro, until Robin found him. “Marimo, you have no sense of direction!! I told you not to separate from us!!”, shouted Sanji to the green hair boy, trying to cover how worried he was for him. “Oi, idiot cook, I didn’t get lost, you did!”.

We finally left the cave and returned to the surface. Outside it was warmer enough for us to head to our next destiny, the Sanbangsan mountain hot springs. We only had to drive a few kilometres to get there.

The girls and I were pretty much excited because we could show off our new bikinis, so we got changed into them and headed to the natural pools of thermal water. The boys were already inside, enjoying the warm bubbly water.

“Look at these sexy ladies!, wanna be our friends?” said Franky joking around while helping Robin to enter the pool.

A few beads of sweat ran through my back, but I didn’t know if I was feeling hot due to the steamy water or because of the image of Law half naked, exposing his whole tattooed chest, with his head thrown back, eyes closed and his hair wet.

I fixed my eyes on his anatomy, the well-defined abs, the tattoos on his arms, how his fingers played with the water around him. I dreamt with open eyes of how I wanted to travel with my tongue all over his tanned skin, every little mark he had, any spot.

Law opened his eyes, and still with his head thrown back, gave me the sexiest look accompanied with a little laugh, “heh”.

If we were alone I might have jumped over his lap and fucked him right there. “Oi, Y/n!!”. A voice pulled me out of my dreaminess. “What is it Nami?” I asked my friend who was flailing me by my arm. “You two should go and fuck right now, we are getting a little bit uncomfortable with all of that sexual tension you both have”, reprimanded me my redhaired friend. “Shut up…”.

We stayed there chatting and relaxing more than two hours, the sun was setting, and the cloudy sky showed precious colours.

I decided that I should go take a shower to rinse the sodium out of my skin on the community showers of the complex. I had planned the way I was going to stand up, trying to show my “sexy ass” to Law, for the last half hour. So, I executed my plan almost perfectly… and said almost because when I decided to walk looking at Law over my shoulder I slipped with some sort of slippery substance on the rocks. I almost felt but while trying to keep balance I got a sprained ankle.

Law and Chopper ran to save me, as the good future doctors they were, but I wished I had killed myself. The embarrassment invaded my body… damn.

“You only have a sprained ankle, Y/n-ya, don’t worry with some ice and ibuprofen you’ll be good in no time”, said Law softly examining my ankle. My eyes were teary, my cheeks red and everyone was trying to hold their laughter. Vivi approached us and told Torao to bring me home first, so I could put some ice there, and as she said so she winked an eye at me. Damn Vivi, she knew me more than anyone there. I realized that I have created unintentionally the perfect excuse to be alone at last with Law, and she was helping me.

Robin brought me a towel and I tried to stand up, but my foot hurt more than I thought, “Auch, auch, auch…”. Law didn’t hesitate and carried me in his arms bridal style to his car.

“Be careful, don’t hit your head”, Law said while helping me sit on the front seat of the yellow car. I wasn’t speaking, I was too embarrassed to even say thank you.

He started the car and began to drive down the mountains through the winding road. Ahead, a breath-taking landscape was shown. The sun slowly disappeared in between the mountains, and the lights of the city defined the coast. The sky was now fully covered in stormy clouds, and a few lightings began to show in between the menacing cumulonimbus above us.

“Finally, alone”, said Law breaking the silence. I looked how focused on the road he was, worshiping his profile, the piercings on her ear, the muscles on his neck. I plucked up courage and asked, “do you still have the idea you told me yesterday over text?”. “I do, plans might have changed a little, but I think we could still make it, do you trust me?”, he said.

I wanted to know about what was going to happen, but the thrill of it being a surprise, letting him lead the way made me accept right away, “I do, lead the way doctor”.

We finally arrived at the city and the surgeon parked the car without turning the engine off. He grabbed his phone and searched something. The GPS immediately began to give directions to a specific address, so he got back to driving. “Wait a second, do you want something special?, I’m buying you some anti-inflammatories for your ankle”. “Oh thanks, uhm nothing else” I told him while he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Some minutes later, he handed me the analgesics and a bottle of water. While drinking from the bottle I could see from the corner of my eye how he quickly put away something on the glove box.

I was still using my bikini and a towel to cover me, so I asked Law if he could help me reach my bag from the back seat to put on a dress. He agreed and passed me the backpack, and then helped me put the dress. He also put on a clean shirt over his swim shorts.

“Are you hungry? What about a spontaneous dinner date?”, he said rubbing his thumb over my cheek. I smiled, satisfied, because after all his plans weren’t simply fucking. “Do you prefer something fancy or something more private?, I’m not trying to be cheap, it’s just that if we decide to go somewhere fancy we should come back home to get dressed properly”. Even if I were dressed like a princess I wouldn’t have chosen the “fancy” restaurant. Truth was that I didn’t want to waste any time, I didn’t want more interruptions, I wanted to be alone with him.

“I prefer something more private. We can go to this place on the beach, it isn’t luxurious, but I saw some photos on my phone”, I said to him while searching for the place web page on my phone. He smiled while looking at the screen of my cell phone. He seemed happy with my choice, and I could see why. He was a quiet and reserved man, so this place was perfect for our “first date”.

We drove to the location and left the car on the parking lot next to the pretty little restó. The intensity of the pain in my ankle was now pretty low so I was able to walk normally. Law, though, told me he would help me and grabbed my arm, so we walked together at the entrance. I don’t know if it was because of my sprained ankle or simply just an excuse for physical contact. In any case I was happy about it.

A maître that reminded me of Sanji welcomed us inside and took us to a little table next to the sand over a wooden deck with warm yellow lights strips, garnishing the also wooden roof. In the distance, over the horizon, the moon was vaguely peeping through the stormy clouds. Nami’s predictions for tonight seemed to be a few hours away to come true.

A tall, slim waitress came to us and asked if we had already chosen our food, without taking her eyes off Law. She was clearly trying to flirt with him, and I was burning inside… I got jealous, really jealous. Yet I couldn’t say anything, after all this was our first date. Law calmly gazed at me and told the maiden “My beautiful girlfriend and I will have two bowls of bulgogi”. Wait, what?... beautiful girlfriend?...

The waitress gave me a dirty look and walked away. “Ha, suck it, he is mine!”. I thought and giggled. I preferred not to ask about him calling me “his girlfriend”, but instead I changed the topic. We chatted a little bit about our careers, specialities and about surgery. Despite the unfriendly appearance he radiates, talking to him was easy, I felt as if I have known him for years.

We finished our plates and decided to leave the place. He opened the car door for me and helped me to get inside. To be honest I had forgotten about my injured ankle at that point, but he was still taking care of me in a chivalrous way. Mr. Donquixote raised him well…

“Let’s go to the beach”, he said in an adventurous tone. The storm was then over us and at any moment the rain could start, so I told him, a little confused, “It’s about to rain, are you sure?”. “I am, trust me. You won’t get wet… at least not for the rain”, he said smirking. I squirmed a little with those words, he sounded so sexy…

He drove along the boulevard next to the beach. Suddenly, he parked the car. “We are here, let’s go”, he said. He held my hand and softly pulled me leading the way through a little path over the sand made out of wood.

The path led to the entrance of an old lighthouse. A few raindrops began to wet my cheeks when we got to the entrance of the beacon. “What is this place, Law?” I asked him, curious. “My grandfather was in charge of this lighthouse some years ago, then the government built a more modern beacon on the port of Jeju, so my grandfather retired. Yet the commune decided to maintain it as part of the city, and also because I guess my grandad was appreciated by the people of Jeju.” I saw a copper commemorative plaque with the name “In loving memory of Mr. Trafalgar Law”. “You have the same name, how cute…” I told him as he opened the door, and we entered the place to take shelter from the cold rain that started pouring over us.

He asked me to wait at the entrance and headed to the back part of the place. He turned on the lights and I could see how the place had been decorated with string lights, pillows on the floor, some blankets, and a few candles that he began to light one by one. He did this just for me?...

“I… I hope you like it. I don’t know if you are really into romantic stuff. The guys helped me yesterday, while you went to sleep”. My eyes got somehow a little bit watery, no one has ever made anything remotely similar to this for me, it was just perfect. “I love it, Law. This is so perfect…”, I said and ran to him -my ankle did hurt a little, but I didn’t really care -. “Careful…” he said, receiving me with open arms.

I softly planted a kiss on his lips, and slowly we sat over the pillows. He grabbed my face with his hands and stopped kissing me just to look into my eyes. My back slowly approached the pillows and now I was laying there with Law settled over me...

Part 4

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darlingimawitch · 4 years ago

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hello! merry Christmas to those who celebrate it <3 this is my secret santa gift for @assassinatingtearribly !! i hope you like it❤

also linked to my ao3

best birthday yet.

Karma woke up to the empty feeling beside him as he roamed around for his human pillow. He cracked an eye open as he aimlessly tried to search for a certain someone that was supposed to be in bed with him. He was dissapointed to find it empty. The red head slowly sat up after that, rubbing his eyes before registering the bright light that had entered their room from the open window.

The bedroom door was slightly open, letting the fresh aroma of pancakes fill the air almost instantly. His stomach growled immediately, waking his sleepy body up.

With a grunt, he shoved the covers away and trudged out of their shared bedroom with a huff. Sure, he was used to early mornings for work but it was a holiday today and he wanted to spend it cuddled up with his soulmate for the rest of the day.

Though the thought of pancakes wasn't really a bad idea.

But still. Cuddles. Why can't he get that?

His footsteps must've been loud enough for the other occupant of their apartment to turn their head from the stove, still cooking up those delicious pancakes he couldn't want to get his hands on.

That's not the only thing he can't wait to get his hands on though.

"It's 8 am, why are you up?" Karma groaned, wrapping his arms around the shorter man, his chin resting on his head as if it always belonged there.

"Can't I do something special for today?" Nagisa said, completely unbothered by his lover that was draping his body over his own. "It's not everyday you turn 25, honey."

"Mhm and it's not everyday I have the day off. Let's just spend the day in bed?"

Nagisa scoffed. "And let my hard work go to waste? No way."

"But it's my birthday," Karma whined, hugging his love tighter," lemme do what I want."

"After we eat." Nagisa flipped the piece of pancake before turning his head around. Karma lifted his chin off of him, looking into his eyes with a small smile. Nagisa pecked him on the lips unexpectedly though it wasn't really a surprise for Karma. He loved it when his boyfriend was spontaneous in showing affection towards him. He was lucky to be the one to receive it in the first place.

"Fine, but nothing but cuddles after we eat."

"It's Christmas and your birthday and you want to spend it cuddling? Where's the adventurous Karma I knew in high school?"

Karma hid his face in Nagisa's neck. "He grew up and wants to spend it with his boyfriend."

"Loser." he chuckled.

"Yeah but your loser though." the devil incarnate pecked the shorter man's neck. "Fine, you win. But we're watching Home Alone for the rest of the day, alright?"

Nagisa chuckled. "Of course you'd pick that movie. Alright, sounds like a plan."

Karma ended up eating half of the pancakes, stuffing them in his mouth immediately after the bluenette set them up on the table. Nagisa only shook his head in response, taking a seat in front of him and eating his own portion. Silence filled the air but somehow he was still filled with warmth. Somehow he still felt comfortable and happy and he wouldn't want to be anywhere else except for right here.

A domestic life with Nagisa wasn't what Karma had in mind back when he was still a teenager. Though if you asked him now, he couldn't really imagine life without him. Seeing his face in the morning, walking in on him singing in the shower, pecking his lips right before they part ways for their respective jobs — it felt like a routine he can never get tired off.

The young couple found themselves on the couch after breakfast, the red head acting as a body pillow for the bluenette cuddled next to him. A bowl of popcorn was conquered by the birthday boy but he'd still feed his lover some anyways. They were 3 movies in now, two being of Karma's choice and the current one of Nagisa's. It was a classic rom com, one he's seen over a billion times before. He doesn't mind it though. Cuddled up with the love of his life, what can get better than that?

Although romantic comedies weren't his forte, he couldn't help but pay attention to this one as he munched on his snack. Watching the protagonist declare her love for the boy of her dreams reminded him of when he first confessed to the man settled by his side, up on the hill where they spent their best times together. When the autumn leaves fell down her hair as she embraced the main lead in a bone crushing hug, it reminded him of himself and Nagisa with the man's head on his lap, his fingers running through his blue locks as they sat underneath the tree located at the once abandoned assassination classroom.

As he watched them kiss, it reminded him of his first kiss with Nagisa which sort of happened out of a spur moment but he wouldn't want it any other way. Even if it did happen when Nagisa fell on him when he stayed over in his childhood home and kissed him without even planning to that night. Even if he was a flustered mess, Nagisa only giggled and kissed him again, this time fully aware of what's happening as he kissed him back.

And when he watched the movie reaching its peak and the couple were wedded, he couldn't help but feel a sense of want by seeing that.

"What's on your mind?" Nagisa's voice penetrated his wandering mind.

"Nothing." he quickly answered.

Nagisa rolled his eyes. "I've known you for ten years, Karma. I think I'd know when something's on your mind."

"Yeah? Well what if I was criticizing her wedding dress?"

"You barely care what you put on for work, babe."

"That's not true." he replied stubbornly.

"You get ready for work while you're still half asleep and your suits are all the same."

"I'm making a fashion statement."

"You don't know a thing about fashion." Nagisa turned his body fully towards Karma now, his chin resting on his chest as he peered up his golden eyes.

Karma grunted, knowing he couldn't resist those big blue eyes as he gazed upon the man that tugged on his heartstrings. Nagisa smiled knowingly, already knowing he won the game between them.

"Promise you won't laugh?"

"I promise."

"Do you...want that?" Karma said, his head nodding off to the screen.

"You've got to be more specific." the shorter man replied softly. Karma grunted and Nagisa decided to take pity on the man as his eyes followed his lover's gaze towards the TV and spoke again. "Do I want what? A new TV?"

"A marriage."

The bluenette stilled in his spot and Karma could feel his body tensing for just a second before relaxing in his arms again.

"I'd be lying if I said I haven't thought about it." Nagisa spoke softly.

"Did you think of having one with me?"

Nagisa looked at him like he's grown another head. "Who else would I think of having it with?" he shook his head slightly, shifting his position so he was now straddling his lovers lap. "You do know I'm in love with you right?"

"I mean, I thought you were with me for my looks and my money — ow!" he was cut off when Nagisa pinched his right ear.

"I'm being serious here, baka." he huffed, though a trace of his smile was still present.

Karma pursed his lips as his arms found their way around the bluenette's waist, pulling him closer so that they were chest to chest. "I do know you love me. And I love you too."

Nagisa smiled softly as the red head continued. "But do you want to be with me forever, though? Marriage is like — you're basically bound to that one person forever. You'd be bound to me forever."

Nagisa furrowed his eyebrows at that. "You make it seem like that's a bad thing."

The young bureaucrat bit his lip, a habit he picked up years ago. "You won't have an out."

"So?" he replied, his head now resting on Karma's forehead. "We're in this together, aren't we? Through thick and thin, that's what we told ourselves years ago, remember?"

He does. He still remembers their last year of high school where he knew this was when they would need to part ways to pursue their respective courses in college. He knew he'd be moving to another city, far away from his boyfriend if he wanted to chase his dream. And he knew Nagisa understood all of that and he was always encouraging him to go. He never once held him back.

He remembered tears were shed that night before catching his train. He remembered denying he was crying in the first place when Nagisa pointed it out. He remembered the long awaited goodbye hug he dreaded having because he didn't want it to be the last hug from him he'll ever receive.

"You better do a good job or I'm kicking your ass if you don't." Nagisa said, chucking through his glassy eyes.

Karma couldn't help but smile. "Kick my ass? Nagi, I'd love to see you try."

"Hey," the bluenette said, his arms hugging tightly around the taller man's torso. "Through thick and thin, I'll always be here for you."

"Through thick and thin, Nagi. I'm always here for you too."

"Don't be a stranger, okay?"

Translation : Don't forget me.

"I couldn't if I tried." Karma replied as he pecked the top of his head. "You're too important to me."

You're always important to me.

His golden hues caught sight of his piercing blue ones again, his soft breath fanning over his face as they were centimeters apart. He couldn't help but smile as warmth overwhelmed him, the presence of the man before him making his heart leap uncontrollably. He's never felt like this about anyone before and he sure as hell doesn't want this feeling to ever go away.

"Marry me."

Nagisa chuckled in response. "I thought you'd be more of a romantic when it comes to proposing."

"Screw romance. I wanna marry you, Nagi." he said, his words toning down to a murmur but to Nagisa he could hear everything so clearly. "I want to do this every day, do nothing and everything with you and never leave your side. I want to wake up to you and think ' wow this is what forever looks like'. God, I sound like such a sap." he heard the bluenette chuckle. " I can't even be mad at you for that because you're you."

"You make it impossible to not love you, you know that?" Karma said, his eyes never leaving his lover's. "Marry me, Nagisa."

The blue eyed man shook his head with a smile as he pulled his face away only to descend back to capture his boyfriend's lips with his own. Karma kissed him back just as eagerly, holding onto the shorter man's hips to steady himself as he continued to straddle his lap. Nagisa tilted his head to the side, deepening the kiss with his hands tugging his messy mane of red hair, which made the man beneath him let out a small whimper.

Sometimes he hated the fact how good of a kisser his boyfriend was. It was unfair. It should be illegal that he had the ability to turn his knees into jelly just like that.

Eventually, oxygen was needed and they pulled away slowly as if to savor the moment. His eyes fluttered open and he was yet again met with those beautiful bluebell eyes that never fail to remind him he had someone as beautiful as him to love.

"Yes." Nagisa pecked his nose," Yes, I will marry you."

He couldn't help but grin from ear to ear, his arms immediately swooping the man of his dreams into a bear crushing hug. Kisses were peppered all over his face before he captured his now fiance's lips with his own once more.

Out of all the birthdays he's had, this one wins it all.

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krsnbgirl · 4 years ago

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Fly High! || Kageyama x Fem!Reader || Part 11

Summary: You wake up to find Kageyama delivering the food that the rest of the managers reserved for you. While eating, you get to see the rare side of soft Kageyama and the small time frame you have with each other, it shows that both of your walls are slowly coming down. Then after having a late start to the day, the boys show how much they’ve missed you and as the day goes on, some priceless moments are finally captured through your infamous Polaroid.

Pairing: Kageyama Tobio x Fem!Reader

Genre: Rom-Com, Slice of Life, Sports, Fluff

Warnings: Light Cursing

Word Count: ~2.9k

Taglist: @misnmatchedsox @monviemoo @love-beyond-words @bbecc-a @live-2-fangirl @2busyfangirling @ifeelblueming @tobiosbbyghorl @vanillakylee

Author’s Notes: Happy December everyone! Sorry for the late update, I wanted to spend some time away from social media and completely be immersed in spending time with my family over the holidays. But now that Thanksgiving is over, it’s back to regular weekly updates until Christmas comes around, hahaha This week’s chapter feels like a filler and a bit on the shorter side. I just wanted to get something out for y’all because I noticed it’s been maybe two weeks since the last update? ^^; Sorry about that~ As always, the story is crossposted/updated on AO3! Hope all of you lovelies have been staying safe and taking care of yourselves, love you guys! Taglist is still open <3

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Kageyama sighed as he eyed the bento box in his hand. It was packed and given to him by Shimizu once he followed her, Sugawara, and Daichi into the kitchen when everyone parted ways. After the food was ready to be delivered, the boys slapped his shoulders in encouragement and he watched the third years leave him to fetch the laundry baskets. ‘I...somehow feel...as if everyone was in on this…’ He thought to himself as he entered the girls’ building and towards the classroom that had its door slightly ajar.

“Sorry for the intrusion…” he said softly as he slid the door open and made his way inside.

He scanned the room and noticed the small bundle of blankets in the corner across from him. Making his way over, his gaze softened once he stopped next to the sleeping figure. You were curled up in a small ball with your arms tucked into your chest. Your phone was next to you with one of your playlists on its screen and he quietly kneeled down next to you. Without knowing, he began to admire your features. Kageyama thought you looked more peaceful with your face relaxed. You looked more innocent compared to your usual expression with your eyebrows scrunched up in focus or the permanent scowl you directed at them during games. He reached out and touched your forehead, sighing in relief to find out that you didn’t have any temperature.

Setting your meal next to him, he frowned as he tried to figure out the best way to wake you up. Nishinoya warned that if you didn’t get enough rest, you’d be cranky and probably lash out at him. If he was too soft on you, then you wouldn’t feel a thing because you were a heavy sleeper. With a sigh, he followed his gut and leaned over you. He didn’t know how to deal with waking up a girl so Kageyama decided to go with the soft approach. His mind flashed to your exhausted look on your face from the night before and pursed his lips. With the chance to sleep in, he hoped that it helped you feel a lot better after taking care of the team. Sitting on his knees, he rested his weight on his left arm and gently shook your shoulder with his right hand.

“(Y/N), it’s time to wake up. Shimizu-senpai asked me to bring you food.”

He waited for a couple of seconds for you to respond, but without any movement, he decided to shake you a little harder.

“Oi, you shorty. Wake up,” he said louder.

You groaned and swatted his hand away from you. “Five more minutes mom, I don’t feel good…”

“This girl-Oi, little miss sleepy head. Wake up or else I’m going to kill you.” Kageyama hissed as his patience wore thin when he saw you turn over and hug the blanket tighter. With a blank expression, he gave up trying to be gentle and began to relentlessly shake your shoulder.

“Hnng…wha…?” you murmured sleepily and now aware of someone shaking you awake. “What in the…”

Kageyama paused and watched you sleepily rub your eyes. It was a rare sight to see you with your walls down while he waited for you to fully wake up. With your hair slightly disheveled and a small pout on your lips, Kageyama quickly sat back on his knees and looked away. ‘Am I even allowed to see her like this?’

You mentally tried to gather your thoughts as your surroundings became more clear to you. Annoyance started to bubble up inside you from being woken up so harshly. There was still a light ache in your head and mentally decided to lash out at whoever decided to disturb your peace. Pushing yourself up to your elbows, you glared at the person and Kageyama immediately gulped when he met your gaze. He immediately shifted his gaze elsewhere and waited for you to say something. You were surprised to find that it was Kageyama next to you rather than Nishinoya and immediately relaxed your features.

“Tobio?” you asked sleepily.

He turned back to you and you sat up, mentally cheering that your body didn’t feel as heavy as before. You turned your body to face him and raised an eyebrow at him.

“What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at training right now?” you asked tiredly and reached for your water bottle.

“I would be, but someone took too long to wake up,” he grumbled and shoved the bento box into your lap.

You choked on your water and smiled sheepishly when you put down the bottle. “Sorry, waking up is pretty hard for me if I don’t have a set time to be up.”

“Shimizu-senpai told me to give that to you.” he nodded towards the food sitting in your lap.

You smiled when you opened it and let out a happy sound. “She remembered that I liked my rice with egg. It’s always my go-to for breakfast.”

He watched as you quickly added the soy sauce and furikake seasoning on top before mixing the raw egg and its toppings with the rice. As he watched you dig into the food, he relaxed when he noticed that your energy was slowly coming back.

“Are you feeling better?” he asked.

You swallowed the food you were eating and looked up in thought. “A little better, I might try to freshen myself up to see if that helps.”

“...so you’re not going to be there today?” Kageyama asked as he changed his sitting position. He leaned against his hands behind him and his legs were crisscrossed in front of him. He thoughtfully looked at you and tried to imagine what training would be like without you there to give him critiques or yell at the rest of the team.

You shrugged and said, “We’ll see. I might rest until you guys finish lunch. Then by the afternoon, if I’m feeling better, I’ll see you guys at the gym...hopefully.”

He sighed then glanced at the clock and you smiled at him, thankful that he took some time to check up on you. Your gaze followed his and realized that the practice matches were about to start.

“You better hurry or else Coach Ukai will yell at you.”

Kageyama grunted and stood up from his position. Straightening out his practice clothes, he lightly bonked you on the head before making his way towards the door. You watched as he lazily waved at you.

“Says the one that’s currently sick. Take better care of yourself, baka.”

With a laugh, you nodded and he walked away. Your gaze softened and smiled to yourself while biting the tip of your chopsticks. It surprised you that Kageyama was the one to bring you the meal you missed and was probably forced to. Even if that was the case, you were glad to see that he didn’t seem as closed off as before. As you finished up your food, you knew that one more nap and a shower would bring you back to normal. So once you put the bento to the side, you chugged the rest of your water then grabbed what you needed before heading towards the showers to finally kick start your day.

“(Y/N)-chan, welcome back!” Kaori greeted you when you walked into the kitchen.

You smiled at the managers who were finishing up with cutting watermelons for all the boys at the camp. The other girls were happy to see that you were back to being your energetic self after seeing the drastic change in your personality just a couple hours prior.

“I hope there wasn’t too much chaos while I was gone for the first half.” you said and bowed to them before straightening back up and sheepishly rubbed your neck.

“Nah, but your boys have been losing. Although, their spirits don’t seem to die either way.” One of the managers from Shinzen informed you.

You shrugged and walked to where Shimizu and Yachi were cutting some and immediately began to help them out.

“It was to be expected, haha. We’re trying a lot of new and different things so it’s just a matter of getting it in their bodies.”

“How are you feeling, (Y/N)-chan?” Shimizu asked.

“I feel better. The food was amazing this morning, by the way. I’ve been drinking a lot of water and sports drinks once I was completely awake too.” you chirped and gave her a cheeky smile.

“That’s good, the boys were worried about you this morning.” Yachi chimed in.

“Eh? Really?”

Shimizu nodded and passed you a tray that was filled with the last of the watermelon. “They were down at first, but they wanted to train even harder today to show you that they’ve been working hard.”

“I’m assuming they’re doing it for some extra praise?” you smirked.

The others nodded and the three of you laughed while you made your way towards the gym. You giggled behind the rest of the girls as the manager from Ubugawa announced that they’ll be given watermelon during their break. You peeked behind Shimizu’s shoulders to find the Karasuno boys out of breath. A part of you was worried because of how many times they’ve been running up the hill, but another part was glad to see that they were pushing themselves to be at their very best. All of the boys made their way outside as the managers stood by the door so they could take one on their way out. You stood at the end of the line and waited to see who would spot you first.

“EH?! (Y/N)-CHAN!” Hinata exclaimed when his eyes landed on you.

With that saying, the rest of the boys zeroed in on you and before you knew it, they were racing towards you with bright smiles.

“We missed you!” Daichi said and ruffled your hair before grabbing a slice.

“It was a little quiet without you reprimanding Kageyama and Hinata for their antics during breakfast this morning.” Sugawara chuckled.

“I’m glad to see you’re feeling better, (Y/N)-chan.” Asahi smiled.

After the three boys left, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Ennoshita, and the rest of the second years went up to you for their share.

“Glad to see you’re up and running, (Y/N)-chan.” Nishinoya grinned and squeezed your cheek.

“What can I say? You know how I can be sometimes and hey- stop that hurts y’know?” you huffed and swatted his hand away as he laughed and grabbed his slice before walking away to find a spot to sit.

“Did you enjoy your little breakfast delivery?” Tanaka snickered and wriggled his eyebrows at you.

With a slight kick at his ankle, he winced and you smiled innocently. “Did you know that Shimizu-senpai is out of your league? Don’t test me today, Ryu-nii.”

He laughed and turned towards Nishinoya before walking off. “Oi, she totally enjoyed her morning!” Turning back to you, he clicked his tongue and pointed finger guns at you, “Don’t worry about that, I’m completely aware of that kid. I’m gonna make her fall in love with me either way.”

“I’m sorry for that, (Y/N)-chan. But we are glad to see that you’re doing okay.” Ennoshita said.

“Of course, I can’t let Shimizu-senpai and Yachi-chan do all the work when it comes to you guys.” you smiled and you immediately rolled your eyes when you saw who was next.

“Oh, so you didn’t die?” Tsukishima snickered while he grabbed one before immediately walking away.

You raised your fist at him and mentally cursed him in your mind for being such a smartass. ’Just you wait until I beat your ass when I get a chance to spike a ball past you, you salty prick.’

“Why this mother-”

“Don’t mind him, (Y/N)-chan. But I hope you’re feeling better.” Yamaguchi said hurriedly with a sheepish smile before getting his slice, trying to catch up to the blonde.

“Glad to see you’re doing a lot better. I missed seeing you this morning.” Hinata smiled before making his way towards Kenma and Lev on the hill after being pushed out of the way when he made your presence known.

“Are you sure you should be doing this?” Kageyama asked as he took the last slice and bit into it.

You shrugged and held the tray to your side. “I mean I feel fine and if it makes you relax, I’ll take it easy today.”

He narrowed his eyes at you and you held out your pinky in response. “Pinky promise.”

With a sigh, he reluctantly linked his pinky with yours, still doubting that you were at your best. You simply gave him a playful salute and smirked. “I won’t let you down.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever.” he grumbled before walking off.

‘It’s like he’s trying his hardest not to show that he cares.’ You laughed to yourself before walking back to the kitchen to refill your tray with more watermelon.

“Oh? You brought it out, huh?” Yachi smiled when her eyes landed on the Polaroid camera you brought along to one of the practice matches later in the day.

You smiled as you set it down beside your things on the bench. You quickly put your hair up in a bun and began to fill it with a new packet of film.

“I figured I could show the boys how hard they’ve been looking with some action shots.”

“It’s true, this is the most motivated I’ve seen them. It’s quite scary because collisions like the one that happened yesterday could happen again. If that happens, then those types of accidents can lead to major injuries if they’re not careful.” Shimizu added while looking over their notes to summarize their current statistics.

You hummed in agreement and as the boys filed out of the gym for their punishment, you knew it was the perfect time to get some candids of the boys. You stood by the door as they stretched their legs and took one of the third years together. Then when the boys reached the top, you took one of all their silhouettes standing together. And once they slowly made their way down the hill, you smiled to yourself as you managed to get one of Nishinoya jumping onto Tanaka’s back. The flash took them by surprise and Nishinoya smiled widely.

“You brought the camera!” he grinned and jumped off of Tanaka.

Walking up to you, he snatched it from you and smiled cheekily while playfully shaking it. “My turn to take some pictures.”

Without getting a word out from you, he ran away and you could only sigh in disbelief. ‘He really never runs out of energy, huh?’

You looked back towards the hill to see that most of them were about to come back and hurriedly picked up the bottles of water Shimizu set against the wall near the entrance. Grabbing as many as you could, you began to hand it out to the rest of the boys.

“Good work today, you guys!” you cheered as they grabbed their bottles and tried to catch their breath..

A chorus of ‘thank you’ surrounded you and you pouted once Daichi ruffled your hair.

“What do I always say about the hair?” you whined.

“Not to touch it, but we still do because of that reaction of yours” Asahi chuckled and smiled in thanks as he grabbed his bottle from you.

You turned around as they walked past you, slowly making their way into the gym, and someone tapped your on the shoulder. You smiled to see that it was Kageyama. He tiredly wiped his face with his towel and you held out his water bottle.

“Good job today, Tobio.” you said while he wrapped his towel around his neck.

“Thanks.” he murmured and grabbed the other end of his bottle. You rocked on your heels as you waited for him to compose himself and took a sip of his water.

“Do you mind if we practice after dinner?” he asked as he looked down at you with a hint of a smile on his face.

You shook your head and said, “I don’t mind as long as you’re down for a rematch.”

He raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Oh? Someone doesn’t like to lose.”

With a cheeky smile, you shoved his bottle towards his chest and said, “I need to get my revenge on the prodigy y’know?”

“AHAHA I GOT IT! TANAKA I REALLY I GOT THAT!” Nishinoya exclaimed.

The two of you snapped your heads to the right to find Nishinoya holding your Polaroid in his hands with Tanaka standing behind him, laughing his head off. Kageyama just blinked, still trying to process what happened, as you stomped over to them. Snatching the camera out of their hands, you plucked whatever pictures Nishinoya took out of his hands.

“Stop fooling around, you shitheads!” you yelled and jabbed both of them in the stomach.

They fell to the ground in pain but burst out laughing once more. “It was too cute not to capture! We never get to see soft Kageyama!”

“Shut up right now Yu-nii.” you hissed.

“C’mon you can’t deny it once you see the photo.” Tanaka added.

Sugawara called out for them to come back inside and you sighed to yourself as you shuffled through the photos. Tanaka and Nishinoya nudged your sides when they passed you, still trying to tease you as much as they could. You snickered when Sugawara slapped the back of their heads before turning your attention back to the photos in your hands. One was a selca of Nishinoya and Tanaka, another was of Tsukishima flipping off the camera with Yamaguchi simply not knowing what to do in the background, another was of the third years smiling widely at the camera, the second to last one was of Hinata flashing a wide smile and holding up a ‘V,’ and the last one was of you and Kageyama.

You bit your lip while you tried to stop yourself from smiling so widely. Nishinoya had caught the moment of you and Kageyama smirking and smiling at each other. Kageyama’s facial expression was the closest anyone would see to him for smiling and there was a joyful look in his eyes. Meanwhile you were looking up at him with your dimple showing and you knew you had let your emotions show too quickly. ‘I guess Yu-nii can be useful with that camera sometimes.’ you thought to yourself before putting all of the pictures into your bag and made your way towards the kitchen to help with dinner.

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meganshinsou-tm · 5 years ago

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Vermilion. (m)

↳ chapter nine: kiss two

❧ genre: pro-hero’s bakugou/kirishima, poly, happy ending

❧ chapter warnings: none

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Your fun and lazy Saturday with the boys was cut short when they both got called out to help with some trouble from a small villain group. They advised you not to wait up and Bakugou told you if they weren't back before you fell asleep that he'd make it up to you and spend one on one time with you the next day. You reluctantly told them goodbye and to be safe, and for them to also call you when they were heading home, pouting once they walked out the door hours ago.

The remainder of the day was spent binge watching shows, around dinner time you went out and grabbed a quick meal, stopping by a grocery store after to grab items to make a cake for the guys. Once you got home it was close to late in the night and your roommates still hadn't called you. You weren't worried, you knew how the job was, long hours, never really knowing when the work would be done. And you knew the two heroes could more than handle themselves but still you were fucking lonely and it sucked!

With a sigh you kicked off your shoes and unloaded the few groceries before heading upstairs to take a quick shower. Later on back downstairs, you grabbed your phone and turned on some music, put your hair up into a messy bun and prepared to bake your ass off! A few songs and dance breaks later the cake was in the oven and you were having a damn good time around the kitchen, eating a popsicle you found in the freezer, making icing and forgetting about how lonely you were without Kiri and Bakugou.

Bakugou groaned as he rubbed the back of his neck and walked up to the front door. It was a rough night chasing around the small group they were after while also tending to other crimes going on. Finally some backup came, but the agency still wanted the red-eyed duo to stay for the night. Both Kirishima and Bakugou protested that only one could stay and that the other needed to go home, neither one liking the thought of you being home completely alone all night. Since Kirishima had his time with you the night before he had no problem letting Katsuki go home. "Try not to burn the house down and behave yourselves,” the red-head said cheerfully to his friend as he left the locker room.

Not even caring to argue back, the blonde happily left, he was so beat and honestly wanted to just have a calm night at home - hopefully with you. As he got closer to the door he could hear music blaring from the other side, it was poppy and upbeat, your voice was singing along. Bakugou smiled and quietly turned the doorknob to walk in slowly, thankfully there was a wall that hid the front door from the kitchen and he peered around it.

There you were, in some green shirt that was way to big for you and hung down to your thighs as you danced, quite well actually, hopping around, gyrating your hips, clapping your hands and more. All while eating one of his fucking popsicles! Before Bakugou could go into a full on temper tantrum his nose picked up on a sweet and indulgent scent filling the air that made him salivate as he inhaled it. Damn his sweet tooth!

Naturally, Bakugou wanted to scare the shit out of you, have some fun but he caught a glimpse of your face, full of joy and smiling like an idiot as you danced and sang. It made his heart swell and those now all too familiar feelings start to surface. A pleasant tightening in his chest, a warmth spreading throughout his body and a genuine stupid smile growing on his face. You were too fucking cute for your own good sometimes and it slowly chipped away at his brash exterior. "What are you doing to me you shitty girl!"

Slowly and quietly, Bakugou crept his way into the kitchen once you turned back around. He started to follow the dance and knew you'd be jumping back around soon. He stood behind you, stifling down a snicker and watched your feet as he bobbed his head with the music as well.

"I’m a new generation Anpanman, I’m a new superhero Anpanman. Naega gajin geon i norae hanbang. Lemme say, all the bad men, cop out.”

Right when you went to do that twirl Bakugou was waiting on, he quickly hopped into your space and tickled your hips with a shout.

"Boo!"

You screamed, feeling something touching your sides and red eyes glaring at you, it took you a few seconds to register who it was as your heart almost burst out of your chest.

"The fuck - don’t do that shit you asshole!"

You glared and shoved the popsicle into your mouth that shockingly didn’t get chunked in the midst of your heart attack.

"That's one of my fucking popsicles you trash panda!"

You snorted at the insult and shoved the cold treat to one side of your mouth, muttering around it. “Did your mother not teach you how to share Baka-gou?”

The blonde smirked and quietly scoffed with a "If you only knew."

Your eyes rolled and you went to turn off the music, asking why he didn’t even bother to call, warning you of his return.

"But if I did, then I would've missed the concert you were having!" He chuckled and kissed your cheek before strolling back towards the door to remove his boots and placed them in the living room.

"Stop teasing Bakugou, I'm already embarrassed!"

He walked back into the kitchen and dug in the fridge for a drink, "I'm not fucking teasing you, I thought it was ... cute. You're actually good, where did you learn that?"

"I just watch too many BTS videos repeatedly and learned," you admitted as you blushed and continued to eat the popsicle.

After grabbing a water bottle, Bakugou came closer to you and took the half eaten treat for himself, "Aren't gremlins not supposed to eat past midnight?"

You sarcastically laughed and flipped him the bird then went to take the cake out of the oven as the timer went off. "Where's Kiri?"

"He had to stay behind and work, he probably won't be back for a few more hours, possibly not till early morning."

Bakugou moved to stand behind you, hooking his head over your shoulder as you placed the cake on a cooling rack.

"What's up with you Suki?" The blonde shrugged and asked what you meant. "Well you're being extremely ... sweet? Granted the gremlin and trash panda joke, but you’re being very affectionate right now and even called me cute."

He groaned and finished the popsicle, removing himself from you and going to throw away the stick. You gasped when suddenly your body was being turned around to face him and lifted up onto the counter. Bakugou placed himself between your knees, leveling his face with yours and wearing an expression you’d never seen before.

"I'm not always an asshole you know … plus I’m - I’m pretty beat up from work."

Crimson ones meet your own, they did look tired. A strand of hair feel into your face and Bakugou gently brushed it back, tucking it behind your ear.

"So what, I have to exhaust you in order to get this version of you?"

The hero grew agitated as you continued to pester him and prod for more. Katsuki wasn't good at expressing his feelings, you knew that but you needed more, you knew there was more.

"What’s with the fucking interrogation huh? Phishing for compliments or something, fine! I think you’re cute all the time, e-even fucking gorgeous. I might not exactly say that mushy shit all the time but that doesn’t mean I don’t think it. Look, I know I fuck with you but that’s just my way of ... my shitty way of affection or whatever you fucking call it."

Your brows furrowed as you felt Bakugou’s forehead with the back of your hand. “Kats, you feeling okay? This is - unexpected?”

The blonde shook his head and pulled your hand from him, looking at it before lacing his fingers with yours.

"Look that day on the train, when you were rubbing my head I decided I was going to stop suppressing my … feelings for you. I'm not that red-headed idiot, shit like this, it's not easy for me okay? I only know how to make my physical desires for you known, I'm not like fucking Romeo with expressing my deeper, stupid emotional desires but they're fucking there. Just - just bear with me and know I’m trying ... stop making it so fucking awkward, please."

You sat there in shock, silent.

Katsuki Bakugou, the brash and explosive man, was letting his walls down for you, admitting and confessing some things that were probably embarrassing for him to say but he was doing it. You placed a hand on his cheek, seeming to make him un-clench his jaw and melt. Bakugou looked at you with those damned crimson eyes, luring you more and more into his space.

“Katsuki -”

Bakugou groaned and quickly took your face in his hands, his lips crashing into yours. Instantly, your hands wrapped around his wrists and accepted the kiss. It was warm and somewhat rough but passionate and soft at the same time. He kissed you with desperation, almost like your lips where the oxygen he needed to live off of. It made you heart flutter as you kissed him back sweetly before lightly sucking his bottom when your mouths started to part. Once the kiss finally broke, Bakugou pressed his forehead to yours and let out a deep breath, feeling like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders and he could think clearly.

"Suki, I know you aren't Kiri and I don't expect you to be like him. Where he's sweet natured and pure, you're rough around the edges and raw. That's what separates you two and what draws me to both of you. What you lack, he has and what he lacks you have. I admire and reciprocate both of your feelings, no matter how you display them. I know you, while I appreciate you trying to soften up don't forget that brashness and smart mouth is one of the main reasons I'm falling for you, so don't forget who you really are and know that I like the asshole Suki just as much as the sweet one!"

Bakugou smirked and kissed you again, knowing he’d never get enough of them now.

"Duly noted princess! Tell anyone about this at work and I'll kill you!"

You laughed and wrapped your arms around the blondes neck, "There he is!"

Bakugou rolled his eyes and told you to finish with the cake while he went to shower.

“And your ass better be in your own bed when I get out, I call dibs on you tonight!”

You obeyed your orders without a word, frosting the dessert and placing it on the cake stand you had brought to the home with you. You quickly jotted down a note for Kiri and placed it by the stand and cleaned up the kitchen. With a smile you turned off all the lights and headed upstairs.

In no time you were snuggled up in your bed that had yet to be slept in and waited for the blonde moody man to join you. A few minutes went by before the door opened and in walked Bakugou, gracing you with the sight of him in a pair of red briefs.

"So you're both brief men?" You joked and scooted over, making a spot for him.

Katsuki chuckled and crawled in next to you. With a devious grin he lifted your shirt up to see your panties, making you scoff and slap his hand.

"Hey, I show you mine, you show me yours. Fair is fair princess!"

Your eyes rolled, knee jerking up to nudge Bakugou and arms pushing at him. The hero laughed and pulled you close into his chest, wrapping your legs together and gripping your wrists. You smiled at him and watched as his larger hands moved to hold yours lovingly.

“Stop being a pain in the ass,” he growled out before leaning in and stealing a kiss from your lips.

You hummed and went along with it, sighing when his teeth lightly bit at your bottom lip, moving along and nipping at your cheek. Another kiss was pressed to your forehead and strong, warm, arms were soon holding you. Bakugou looked up at the night sky that shone through the skylight as you nuzzled closer into his chest.

"I guess this is pretty cool, but I'm sure I'm gonna change my mind about it once the fucking sun is out!"

You giggled and kissed his chest, making him look down on you and stop breathing for a second. The moonlight bathed perfectly on your soft and sweet face, making your (e/c) eyes sparkle like his own personal stars. Bakugou couldn’t help but get one last kiss.

Smiling after, you buried your face into his chest with a sleepy grunt and wrapped around him like a koala. "Goodnight Sweet Suki, I’ll tell Asshole Suki ‘hello’ for you when he returns."

A harsh pinch to you backside had you muffling a yelp.

"Shut up and go to sleep before I put you to sleep princess!"

#vermilion #bakugou x reader x kirishima #kirishima x reader x bakugou #bakugou katsuki x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #bnha #mha #bnha x reader #mha x reader #polyamory #poly relationship #boku no hero academia #my hero academia

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bnha-almost-a-hero · 5 years ago

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hate sex with dabi

part of my ‘kinktober’ series, but it’s only half the days and I decided to start at the end of October.

Our second chapter, featuring Dabi and you as a tsundere. B—Baka!

warnings & shizz: slightly non-con for the first half and, obviously, there’s smut below the cut. i can’t look at Dabi the same now so thank you.

there’s our favourite crispy mofo.

prompt — ‘hate sex’ (except it’s not towards the end)

character — dabi / touya todoroki (reeeeeeeeeeeeee)

“I fucking hate you,” Dabi spat, undoing his pants. You sat there, glaring up at him with angered eyes, your lips curling back into a snarl.

Ever since you had joined the League of Villains (shortly after the majority of the League had joined, but before the attack on the U.A. training camp), you and Dabi had butt heads. At first, it started with minor disagreements (such as you disagreeing with the mockingly saccharine nicknames he gave you, namely ‘princess’) to full-blown arguments based on your petulance and his blasé attitude towards everything. It got so bad that the League had pretty much all unanimously and silently agreed to keep you both out of the same room as each other (judging by the way Toga would usher you out of the room when he swaggered in).

But now you two were face-to-face, or rather, face-to-crotch.

The rest of the League were off on some reconnaissance mission, well, except for Shigaraki and Kurogiri, but they were upstairs in Shigaraki’s room after Shigaraki had freaked out on Dabi and Kurogiri had to excuse both himself and the young leader to calm down. So, here you were, trying to enjoy yourself (as much as you could with that burnt, Jack Skellington-looking motherfucker staring at you from the other side of the room) as you watched pregnant dwarf porn when he’d walked over to you, dragged you to the floor and uttered those four words:

‘I fucking hate you’.

You’d heard it before, many times, in fact. Your slightly bitchy attitude didn’t really mesh well with most people which was one of the many reasons you were outcasted by society and what led you to end up here. The fact that he said it wasn’t really what bothered you, it was the fact he was unzipping his pants.

You shot him a quizzical, if annoyed look before moving to get up.

“Sit the fuck down,” He commanded, harshly, and you found yourself planting your ass back onto the floor by the sheer power that exuded from his voice. He finished unzipping his pants, then slid them down along with his boxers.

You almost expected his dick to be scarred, but was pleasantly surprised with the condition it was in. Clean, pristine and fucking huge. Considering he was semi-flaccid as of now, you couldn’t exactly pinpoint his size, but, what you did know, was that he was definitely a shower. Two adjacent barbell piercings shone in the dim light of the bar-turned-hideout and you squirmed backwards then crawled forwards again, almost intrigued as Dabi took his cock by one hand and jerked it to full hardness.

A sliver of drool slid down the side of your mouth, which you quickly wiped away before he saw. I am not turned on, I am not turned on, I am—

“Now, suck it,” He demanded, one hand on his erect prick and the other coiled in your hair to stabilize your movements. “And pay attention to the piercing, that’s where the money is.”

You glared up at him, “Eat a—slurk!” You gagged as he forced you down onto his dick, pushing you past your feeble gag reflex and down into your throat proper. A throb echoed through your body, followed by a dull buzz that shot straight down to your cunt, like an electric shock that jolted you awake. “Glack—! Glack—!”

“I’m sorry, you tryna say something? Can’t really hear you over all that cock-sucking your doin’.” Dabi mocked, brushing a hand through his spiky hair. So indifferent about everything, as if he weren’t getting his cock sucked. Granted, you weren’t doing a very good job and, for the most part, were just holding his cock in your throat, but, still, you expected some degree of moaning. He yanked your hair harshly and you grimaced, eyes flickering up to look at him. “You’re worse than I thought. Move your tongue around or somethin’. I thought someone who’s so good at yappin’ her mouth would be good at using it.”

“Gkrrkk fakkk yo—akkk—!” You manage to get out, frowning as you meant to say ‘go fuck yourself’.

Realizing verbal insults wouldn’t work, not only because you surprisingly couldn’t speak with an eight-inch cock clogging your throat, but also because of his indifferent attitude, you slide your hand up to his surprisingly muscled thighs (homie must have been doing squats) and pinched as hard as you could.

He doesn’t even flinch…

He only snickers and grabs you by the hair tighter until your scalp burns. He pushes you down onto his cock, then pulls you up again. You gag, your throat burning as he uses you as a repressed gamer would use a sex toy. Tears well in your eyes as you stare up at his blurry image. At the sight of him, your core burns and you hate yourself for feeling the way you do, but—.

But you need relief…

Your hand sneaks down your pants, quickly tugging at the buttons and the zip until it slides down to reveal your underwear. With a vicious, needy savagery, you tug your last barrier of resistance down—grasping for your aching pussy. You figure if he gets his relief by fucking your throat, you can, at least, touch yourself.

Your index enters your spasming, hot cunt and a shameful ‘squelch’ fills the room as you realize just how wet you are. Luckily, Dabi doesn’t realize over the chorus of ‘gakkk’, ‘gakkk’, ‘gakkk’s you make as you’re forced down onto his cock, or else he would’ve come up with some witty remark to mock you. Finding one finger isn’t enough, you quickly add your middle finger to the mix and use your thumb to massage your engorged clit in small, circular motions.

You moan against his cock and are about to reach a hand up to play with your chest when Dabi pulls at your hair again, signalling you to look at him.

“Oh, so you have the energy to touch yourself, but you can’t give me a decent blowjob?” He asks, but you can tell from his tone that he isn’t truly angry. You’ve never really seen him express any emotion other than ‘I can’t give a fuck; I’m just trolling everyone’ or ‘I kinda enjoy this’. “Now tell me how that’s fair.”

You only murmur against his thick cock and he chuckles.

“You want me to fuck you, right?” He asks, his hand actually falling away from your hair.

He’s giving you autonomy, a choice, a decision. You rub your thighs together, your nipples hardening as you think. You’re still on the fence as to what you think of him altogether. Sure, you two get into arguments constantly and you were certain you hated him, but you kinda were happy to be around him. You enjoyed his laid-back attitude, you enjoyed how he called you ‘princess’, you—

You—

Fuck! You thought. Why the fuck did you miss him when you were ushered away from each other? Why would you secretly peer into the room when he was in there? Why, when you looked at him, did you feel so content? Like you could stare into those captivating, electric eyes of his whilst the world crumbled around you too.

Could it be love?

You didn’t answer that, instead, you slipped his cock out of your throat, coughing slightly as you did so.

“L—Listen!” You addressed him, despite knowing that he was already listening. You cleared your throat, hoping it would diminish your stuttering. It didn’t. “T—This is only a friends with benefits sorta thing. I—I d—don’t want you thinking this is l—love, okay?”

Dabi shrugged, “Fine by me.”

And your heart dropped at that. You didn’t know why, it just did. Why did you want him to care? Why did you want him to insist you two had a romantic relationship? Why couldn’t you just express your emotions clearly? Why was this so—so difficult?

Why—?

Still, you had to remain strong and unbothered. Just like he did. You straightened yourself up, took your fingers away from your cunt—even as it spasmed in protest—and looked up at him.

“What are you waiting for?” You asked, embarrassed by the silence. “Give me your dick.”

“It’s right there,” He said, motioning to the cock that was right in front of you, but not bothering to move.

You looked to the floor in embarrassment. Of course, I’m so stupid.

You tentatively grasped for the dick, shuddering with excitement as you brought your face closer to it. The smell, of spit and salty pre-cum, made you lightheaded as you licked your lips. I’m ready.

You opened your lips and leaned forward, swallowing the head in its entirety before his tip hit the back of your throat and your gag reflex kicked in. You choked on his dick, but found salvation as you started to move your head backwards and forwards—bobbing your head slowly. You remembered what he said earlier about his piercings and traced your tongue along a particularly thick vein on the underside of his dick until you found two adjacent metal barbells.

You swirled your tongue around the piercings, finding relief as he groaned in pleasure. You smirked knowingly before your hands crept down to find their own pleasure. Once again, you pushed your index and middle finger into your hot cunt, moaning against his cock before pressing your thumb against your swollen clit, rubbing your nub as your other hand reached up to tweak a neglected nipple.

“Fuck, that’s better, princess,” He places his hand into your hair, but, this time, instead of pulling or tugging, he simply caressed. “Such an obedient lil’ slut, aren’t you?”

Determined now, you continue your assault on his piercings, but force your head down further and further until you’re certain you’ve reached the halfway mark. Then, taking your hand off of your nipples, you trail it down to his swollen balls. You cup one inquisitively to which he gives a drawn-out followed by patting your head urgently.

Careful not to fuck up and cause Dabi immense pain, you softly squeeze his nut, rolling it under your fingers until the gesture becomes natural to you. You stare up at him and he smirks down at you, obviously pleasured judging by the way he’s biting his lip. You multitask, bobbing your head up and down as you gently squeeze his balls and play with yourself.

Your head feels like its lying on clouds, there’s no thought, no work, no nothing and you feel…

Euphoric.

And so does he.

“Be prepared, slut,” He tells you, running a hand through your hair. “I’m gonna cum soon, okay?”

You nod your head before going back to your cock-sucking endeavours, desperate to reap your well-deserved reward. Your movements hold a new vigour now you have something to work towards, you finally know what it means to be—

To be—

Happy.

Yes, that’s the word.

And, as he throws his head back and gives one final moan before cumming down your throat, you’re certain he’s happy too...

#dabi x reader #dabi #bnha #bnha fanfiction #kinktober #smut #bye

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knb-holy-universe-blog · 7 years ago

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My love story with a tyrant Chapter 5

AT home

6.15 am, your alarm turned on, it was time to get up, it was your first day of high school.

You took your shower and then you started doing your hair and getting prepared.

Now you’re taking your breakfast with Olivia, then she asked, “How did it go?”

“What are you talking about?”

“That day you know, when they announced the result, you said something like you weren’t cool with your friend and you needed to apologize”

“Ah that story, no I didn’t apologize but I will do it today maybe”

“ Too much pride”

“Maybe”

“Anyway let’s go, your school is pretty strict I don’t want you to arrive late”

“I don’t want it too”

In Rakuzan

You were again nervous and scared just as child getting in school for the first time. No matter how many years, you have always the same feeling at the beginning of classes, anxious and stressed but anyway you had to go for now.

You were walking when you saw someone that you didn’t want to see, at least not the first day. It was the student council president, you wanted to avoid this guy no matter what, you didn’t want him to notice you. You started walking as fast as you could when suddenly you bumped into someone, you almost fell at the ground when someone saved you and put you against his body.

“Thank you so much I’m a little bit nervous you know it’s my f….”

As you turn to face this person, you were shocked that you couldn’t even finish.

It was the student council president ! “Why? From 100000 students, why it has to be him who saves me? Why?” You were telling those silly things to yourself just to forget how embarrassing this can be when he interrupted you:

“Yes I know, It’s your firs day at this school, don’t be nervous it’s just a school like others, be careful” He said these words when letting you go.

You didn’t know how to act, wait is it the same crazy guy you met a week ago, you didn’t know what to say, you just stared at him not understanding what’s happening but you managed to say “Thank you”

He smiled as he left to meet some of his friends maybe.

It’s true, you hated this guy, but you couldn’t deny the truth that he’s so charming especially when you started thinking about what happened which made you blush.

“You like him?” Said a girl

“Heiin, excuse me ?”

“I asked you if you like him”

“Who are you talking about?”

“Akashi Seijuro”

“Aka what”, “Who is it”

“It’s the student council president, the guy who just saved you”

“Ah, it’s true that he’s handsome but how can I fall for a guy with this horrible odious personality”

“It’s true he’s cold but he’s nice and reliable, if you need help just ask him”

“Anyway why are you talking to me?”

“I saw how lonely you were and then I said what I can do to help you out”

“Ah you really want to know?”

“Yeah of course more than anything”

“Then I’ll tell you, Leave me alone” You said with a cold tone

“Shiiih so mean, you’re really mean, you were supposed to say that you want me to accompany you”

“Well you weren’t supposed to talk to me at first since you’re only and only a STRANGER to me” you added with sarcasm

“You’re going to make me cry”

“Well I don’t care, I don’t like people like you who think they know everything when they don’t”

“If you’re talking about Akashi-sama then I was just teasing you, actually I wanted to look cool so you you’d accept me as a friend, please I don’t want to spend this year alone in class”

“We’re In the same class”

“Yup S2, can we go please to class together, I apologize for what I’ve done”

“I guess it’s alright, let’s go we’re late”

In the class

“By the way my name is Oshida Sarah”

“Mine is Marechal Anita”

“Anita-chan I really like your name, It sounds like en European name”

“Yeah I’m from France, and you?”

“I’m Half Japanese half Australian, I came to Japan last year, it was hard to study here at Rakuzan, very hard so when I heard about these new classes I hurried up, I had to attend them”

“Ah I see”

-The teacher came.

“Ohayo mina-san, I’m your Math’s teacher…..”

The teacher kept talking but you weren’t really listening, you were searching for Kamui but he was nowhere to be found. You started to look by the window trying to see if he will show up or not. 8h45 You gave up, you know he weren’t coming.

“It’s lunch time Anita-chan, we’ll have Lunch together right?”

“Yeah, whatever”

“Did you bring any bento”

“Bento”

“Ah you don’t know them, let’s buy something and eat anyway”

“Okey”

After Lunch time:

It was Japanese class, and the teacher wanted you to team up so each team will have a project to present each week.

“Sensei, how many people must be in a group?”

“Not more than 3 students in a team, hurry up pick-up your teammates, write in a paper and hand it to me”

“Anita-chan, we’ll team up right?” she asked as she took a paper and wrote both her name and yours.

“Add Kondo Kamui please”

“Kondo Kamui, is that a friend?”

“Yeah it’s my friend”

“Okey I wrote it”

After collecting all the papers, the teacher mixed them up and picked one paper.

“The paper I took know will be the team that will present the first project, which means next week”

“What do I have here, Oshida Sara, Marechal Anita,Kondo Kamui, the people I just mentioned will come to me after class and I’ll give them the project topic”

“Ok sensei” said Sarah with enthusiasm.

Classes ended you were talking with Sarah, when You saw Olivia waving.

“Sorry Sarah, I’ll leave with my cousin, see you tomorrow”

“Where is she? I see no one”

“She’s in the car, you see the one smiling”

“Ah I see, you have someone to pick you up, cool, give me your number and Email address Anita-chan”

“Ok here it is”

At home

You took your phone, and started typing:

“Hi, why didn’t you come to school today?” to Baka-chan

“Ah you miss me, you felt lonely without me?”

“Ah I see you’re okay, nothing to be worried about”

“No I’m really sick, you need to come to visit me, my state is getting worse”

“Ka-chan, there something important that I want to tell you, I know you’re sick but I don’t think I can wait”

Kamui blushed and felt his heart beating faster.

“I think I’ll be coming school after a day or two, you can wait till I come?”

“I’m sorry but it can’t wait”

Kamui felt like he already knew what you’re going to say next.

“Haha Nita-chan, it came faster than I thought you know”

“Yeah it was faster than I thought too, but what can we do, I can’t believe that the teacher gave up projects in the first day of class, it’s crazy, I wanted to tell you that you’re teaming up with me and another girl, we’ll present it next week”

“Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat, that’s what you were talking about?”

“What did you think?”

“No nothing I swear you’re weird and idiot”

“In normal circumstances I’d fight with you but I’m too tired so I’ll hang up, I’ll send you the details and the plan we’ll be working on”

“What did you think idiot, you’re really an idiot” Said Kamui to himself while feeling disappointed

#fanfiction #My love story with a tyrant #KNB #kuroko no basket #akashi seijuro #akashi x reader #high school #rakuzan

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raioseucliffe-cheney · 7 years ago

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Day 6: Blue

With a deep sigh I slump down on my couch, a hand draped over my forehead while I gaze at the ceiling. It seems to be raining forever and this isn’t a kind of weather I enjoy at all. At least I am on my own for a couple more days within this house since my grandfather is currently on well earned vacation somewhere in South-East-Asia. He’s all I have left to refer to be my family. My mother died from fever while I was still a nine month old baby and I never met my father at all since he was killed by a work accident two days before I was born.

I truly admit, the old man didn’t have the easiest time in raising me, but at least he managed to make it so far that I’m this close to get my diploma in linguistics from college with the end of the upcoming semester. Even though I am only twenty years young, there are lot of students envying me for my skill to browse through my classes with ease. There is one I really come along quite well. The two of us met in High School and since this day we are for sure known to be best friends within this small town we live in.

Slowly I sit up on the couch as I suddenly hear a knock at the door. Just who could it be at this time? I don’t await visitors at all. For a short moment I frown as I see Alma standing drenched right in front of my door and without saying a word I shove him inside the house. “Go upstairs and take a hot shower before you catch a cold” are now my words to him as I gaze at the slender figure shivering from the cold and with a short nod Alma follows my instructions. In the meantime I’m in the kitchen preparing tea and some soup so my best friend can warm up. I can think of only one reason he shows up during a weather like this.

During my years of High School I learned why Alma was mostly mobbed not only by his own class mates. Even though as a young man he awoke some interest within his female class mates, I found him mostly spending his days at the infirmary where I decided to help out since I wasn’t into brutal sports like Football, Rugby and Ice Hockey at all. So as I started to talk to him on a regular base, where he shows up in the infirmary, I simply learned Alma is unhappy about being stuck in the body of a young man and that he views himself as a young woman. This is why I vowed myself to always be there for the one year older one, even if that means for Alma to show up at 3 am at my door step.

As the tea is finally done I notice Alma entering the kitchen wearing the spare clothing he one day had left here while staying overnight. “T-thanks” is he only responding with a short sob as I hand him a mug with green tea, sit down next to him and lay my hand on his arm. Currently only Alma’s foster parents and I seem to be the only people around to truly understand in what kind of identity crisis Alma is since his ninth birthday. “I told you before, you can bug me with everything there is” is my response right now, smile at him in order to cheer him up and right there a short attempt of a smile appears on Alma‘s lips.

“Another cancelation for a surgery. Slowly, but surely I don’t know what to do” “Damned, they have no right to simply deny your wish at all”

is my response right now as I hear why my best friend is so down and I’m holding myself back right now. Alma knows all too well how bad my language turned out to be after he was turned down the first time. The shocked faces of his foster parents were telling enough. Therefore I’m allowed to still stick around him, but only if I learn to stop using foul words around their precious child.

“Hey, don’t give up, Alma, we find for sure a way to turn you into a real beautiful swan” are the next words now coming from me to cheer up my best friend and I lay now my arm around him. Even if I have to take on at least five jobs and work until I collapse, I won’t let some stupid doctors constantly crush the chance of Alma being able to achieve becoming the young woman he sees himself. “Sometimes you tend to be embarrassing, Lavi” is Alma mumbling right now with a slight rose color on his cheeks appearing and the smile is still resting on my lips while gazing at Alma. So right now we sit here at the kitchen table, talk and eat our soup without even knowing in what kind of situation the two of us are.

~*~*~*~

Alma has fallen asleep right next to me on the couch. I lay a blanket over the two of us and brush gently a few of the dark blue strands aside as a certain uneasiness awakes now deep within my stomach. As if there is an invisible danger lurking around the house. I stay awake and let my gaze wander through the living room while I assure my best friend is still all right. “Alma, wake up” is what I say right now to him, feeling how this uneasiness is increasing even more and my instinct tells me to leave the house. I don’t know why, but my inner voice kind of forces me to stand up, grab my important things and leave.

“What’s wrong, Lavi?” “We need to leave, now” “But why?”

is Alma asking right now, looking sleepily at me and I can’t put into simple words what drives me to bring him out into safety.

So once the two of us packed a bag with documents and a blanket, I suddenly hear a crashing sound. Before I can even properly react there is suddenly water pouring inside the house. I quickly grab Alma‘s hand and run upstairs with him to escape the rising water. Sadly the current is so strong that we are minutes later immediately swept away out of the house. Damned. What kind of luck do I deserve to face such a catastrophe? At least Alma is with me. My best friend clings on to me while we drift in the swift current filled with parts of trees, debris and even some cars.

It is to be hoped that I’m going to survive this. Then I will ask Alma out on a date. First we need to get out of here fast. Suddenly without even able to avoid it at all, I bump hard against the wall of a house and therefore Alma slips out of my grasp. At the same time I shorty lose my subconsciousness due to the fact I hit my head quite hard. So this is how I’m going to die? Drowning within a swift river? Damned. I might as well should have asked out some of the girls trying to hit on me during my last year in High School. I turned all their offers down, so that I could still be around Alma.

~*~*~*~

As I regain my consciousness again I have to blink since it is quite too bright for me. Voices from afar reach out to me but I still see everything surrounding me as if I’m looking through a blurry veil. It is freezing and my clothing sticks to me like an unwanted second skin. Only slowly do I recognize the medics to rescue me out of the water while I cling on to a part of a tree. Blinking again somehow the voices seem to grow louder and louder until I realize that there is a helicopter to save me. ‘Alma’ is now going through my mind and my heart starts to race now.

Is my best friend all right? Were they able to save him? Right now, I’m afraid about asking where Alma is. Because, what should I do if I wasn’t able to save my friend at all? Closing my eye again, I struggle to fall asleep while being now transferred in the helicopter to the nearest hospital. The medic next to me talks the entire time so that he assures I stay awake since they don‘t now the degree of my injuries. The medics assume I might have some trauma to the head and therefore they don‘T want me to fall asleep at all.

Once in the hospital I can declare myself more then lucky to have survived. I got a bruised lung, a bruised back, some minor concussion, a sprained wrist, both bones in my left lower arm as well as the bone in my right upper arm close to the joint broken and some slight hypothermia due to my stay in the water so long. So this is how I end up in a hospital bed finally able to rest a bit until I can hear footsteps rush to the room I currently stay in. Right as I open my eye I feel like air is knocked out of my lungs do to how hard this embrace is and a short smile appears now on my lips since I know who this is without even looking. „Thank goodness you‘re still alive“ do I hear now these words being whispered and as I gaze now at the dark-blue haired figure I start to slowly realize why I was constantly turning down anyone else.

„At least you‘re save, Alma“ „Baka, you should take better care of yourself“

is Alma now saying to me, tears starting to show up in these blue eyes I always find so fascinating to look at and only now do I recognize the cast at Alma‘s left lower arm. I‘d like to pull him close to me but somehow this doesn‘t really work at all. So Alma sits down right next to me and explains me how he was saved by a firefighter in a boat. A short smile appears on my lips. I really mean what I said before. I‘m quite relieved to know my best friend is safe and mostly unharmed.

For a while we stay like this, Alma sitting at the bed brushing some of my hair aside and I simply close my eye enjoying this closeness. After a while even Alma‘s foster parents show up. They assure me to contact my grandfather after they showed me the gratitude of saving Alma. This is simply something friends just do. To look out and stick together. There is a promise we made once we started to become friends. To never leave the other one behind.

~*~*~*~

Once I‘m released from the hospital grandpa and I are allowed to stay for the time being with Alma‘s family since our house was simply swept away. From Alma‘s foster-father I learn that the two of us had been simply unlucky, because the pouring rain had caused the dam a few miles away from the town to break. Right now I‘m quite bored due to the effect, that even college had been majorly damaged by the water and therefore all the students have to stay at home. So I simply agree to help Alma with the works he still has to do for his own major and together we make a very important decision. Since no one here is even willed to help my best friend we want to head to Japan and search there for a possibility so Alma can finally be the woman he feels like to be.

#dgmrarepair2k17 #Day six #Blue #Rain #Almavi #AlmaxLavi #College AU #D.Gray Man #Rare Pair Week 2017

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meganshinsou-tm · 5 years ago

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Vermilion. (m)

↳ chapter twenty-five: three go in, three come out

❧ genre: pro-hero’s bakugou/kirishima, poly, happy ending

❧ chapter warnings: angst, fight scenes, blood, near death

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Kirishima ran around the agency, looking down every hall and corner. He looked in the main office, locker rooms, showers, hell even the spot you and the guys would sneak off to in the stairwell when you were bored. Neither you nor Bakugou were there and he stood in the hallway, thinking of any other place he forgot to look as he clutched a magazine in his fingers.

“Ah, duh Kirishima!”

The red-head took off and sprinted in the opposite direction and took the stairs up a flight where the training gym was located. As he neared the doors he could hear loud booms and your maniacal laughter as Bakugou yelled meaningless death threats. Smiling, the hero pushed opened the doors and his eyes fell upon an intense training session going on between you and his best friend. What he came for in the first place could wait as he could tell you were both zeroed in on each other.

Eijirou took a seat on a bench, laying the tabloid magazine next to him and leaned back as he watched the show before him. The agency’s gym was pretty massive and had everything a hero could ask for. Obstacles and items placed sporadically that could be used as weapons or shields. Made entirely of concrete so that the walls and floors could take any kind of damage from the heroes that frequented it to train or just blow off steam. Not all heroes demolished the place like you and Bakugou though, it would always end up needing small repairs after the two of you left. You both went all out on each other, never holding back a single bit. Katsuki knew you were more than strong enough to hold your own against him and if you weren’t then you made damn sure to fake it till you were. He also liked you to push your own limits and become even more powerful.

Kiri wasn’t one to train so hardcore with you, he only liked to workout together, normal stuff, he didn’t care to have any kind of brawls with you. Whether it was training or not, he left that to Bakugou. Since the beginning it has always been your thing with the blonde. Katsuki was the one who’d find you training alone after a long day of paperwork or a boring day of nothing at all. Your power intrigued him, even if he never admitted it and it was your raw power that attracted Bakugou to you.

Kirishima’s explosive friend was a better teacher than he was as well. His quirk let him become fast and maneuver easily, being able to be light on his feet and evade his enemies. Eijirou on the other hand, his quirk slowed him down and made him heavier, so he never figured any of his help could benefit you besides just his knowledge in weight training and maybe sparing. Bakugou could help you learn better tactics, he was just amazing at everything and always has been.

Kiri’s red eyes watched as Bakugou grabbed your arm and chunked you over his shoulder, making your body slam into the concrete ground with a loud thud. You grit your teeth and groaned as the blonde placed his palm above your face, sparks emitting from it and getting ready to send a blast. Right as the explosion was about to erupt from his hand you used your quirk to remove your sneaker and made it fly towards his head. He was caught off guard by it, overwhelmed with the feeling of victory before the fight was even over.

The force of the shoe being shot at his face caused him to stumble, “The fuck? Was that your shoe?”

With a grin your leg kicked his feet out from under him and he fell to the ground hard on his side. Quickly you kicked him over onto his back and pulled the blade from your thigh garter and held it to his throat as you straddled his chest, your knees pinning his forearms down. You both were panting and breathing hard, covered in dirt and grime from the blows you landed and his own explosions. His white teeth gleamed as he looked up at you, you could feel movement from his lower body and held a glowing red hand up making a second blade slip from under your shirt and out to your palm. You stretched your arm out behind you and pressed the tip of the blade to his inner thigh.

“Give it up Baka-gou! The rules are if you’re pinned, you fucking lose!”

You smirked and leaned down, running your nose up his throat and inhaling the sweet indulgent scent of his sweat. Your teeth nipped at the skin that your blade was pressed to, making him groan and writhe underneath you. You giggled and licked up his skin to the shell of his ear and nipped at it.

“You’re fucking stupid if you thought I only carry one blade. One good slice to either of these precious arteries and you’ll bleed out in minutes.”

Bakugou chuckled and his dark crimson red eyes glared up into yours. “You’re a sadistic little bitch you know that?”

Smiling, you pressed a light kiss to your victims lips, Bakugou pulled on your plump piece of flesh with his teeth as you broke away from him.

“But I’m your sadistic little bitch, and you love me!”

“You’re damn right I do. Now, put that shit away before you really cut me psycho!”

Giggling you pulled your blades away and placed them back in the sheaths. You moved down Bakugou’s body, your knees now straddling his hips and releasing his arms. He sighed in relief and rose his sore arms in the air to let the blood flow back to them. The sound of feet running over made you both look to see Kirishima coming your way, waving something around in his hand.

Katsuki wrapped an arm underneath his head and rested his other palm on your thigh as he rubbed your bare and hot skin. Once Kiri made it over he sat crisscrossed on the ground next to the two of you and leaned over to place a quick loving peck to your lips.

“Hey Red, what’s up?” You asked cheerfully while placing a strand of hair behind your ear.

“This! It’s gold!”

Kirishima tossed the tabloid magazine on top of Bakugou’s chest between your thighs. Before you could read the cover or grab it, the blonde snatched it first and skimmed it over.

On the cover was a normal tabloid of some other heroes, in the corner though were two pictures side by side of you and him. They were taken within minutes of each other, on a day you and Bakugou worked together. There had been an attack at a bank and the two of you were able to fight and restrain the villains, in the process you were clumsy and tripped, twisting your ankle during your fall. Bakugou couldn’t bare to see you limping around all pathetic like and acting like it didn’t hurt so he demanded you hitch a ride on his back until you got back to the agency. The pictures were of you after you had hopped onto his back, you were looking at him with a smile and he was looking back at you with a grin. You were both dirty with soot and blood from your various cuts that were won during your fight. It was honestly a really cute picture, even Bakugou liked it, it really captured how the two of you were. The second picture was of you kissing each other, both your eyes closed shut and a smirk on your latched lips.

“MY BEST FRIEND'S GIRL: IS GROUND ZERO A SORE LOSER TO HIS LONG TIME FRIEND RED RIOT OR DOES BRUJA HAVE THEM BOTH UNDER HER SPELL? MORE INSIDE!”

Bakugou laughed and showed you the cover, you awed at the sweet pictures and snorted at the article title. Your fingers skimmed the magazine to the very short article. It wasn’t exactly more, just theories on what was going on, a secret love affair or maybe you having a hidden part to your quirk that could actually make people fall in love with you.

“Wow, they’re really reaching with that one. This is so dumb. Guys, I really think we should just came out publicly about our relationship. With this out, now they'll be dying for more and they'll only keep spreading rumors and making us look bad.”

“Exactly, plus we need to set the record straight that I'm not a fucking sore loser.” Bakugou growled and rolled his eyes.

You and Kiri looked at each other before you burst out laughing, tears coming to your eyes as you fell back onto Katsuki’s legs and Kiri fell back onto his palms.

“Bullshit,” you both laughed out in unison.

Katsuki clicked his tongue and spread his legs, making your body harshly slump onto the hard ground beneath them. It didn’t quiet your laughter though, but you calmed down after a bit. The blonde rolled up the magazine and used it to spank your ass. You cried out with an ‘ow’ and a smile, flinching and rubbing the stinging flesh. He tossed the magazine back over to Kirishima and bent down to pick you up and toss you over his shoulder, placing another smack to your opposite ass cheek and making you squirm around in his grasp.

“Let’s fucking go home, I’m hungry and tired.”

Kirishima smiled and rose to his feet, Bakugou turned around to walk out of the gym and the red-head followed while gripping your chin and placing a kiss to your lips. You smiled when he broke away and placed your face in your hand letting your blonde boyfriend carry you off as you smacked his own ass with your free hand, the three of you chuckling and exiting the gym.

You sighed as hardened fingertips scrubbed your scalp and warm hands massaged your feet. Sinking further into the body of hot water, your skin rubbed and flushed against hard and rough bodies. Your back was against Kirishima’s chest as he shampooed and rubbed your scalp and Bakugou sat at the other end of the tub massaging your delicate and small tired feet in his calloused hands. You didn’t ask for any special treatment once arriving home and today was just a normal day but for some reason your boyfriends randomly felt like spoiling you with a bath and never ending attention.

“And you two wonder why I’m spoiled!” You hummed out with a shit eating grin.

Kiri smiled as he grabbed the small white pitcher that sat on one of the bathtub shelves, dunking it into the water then slowly drenching your hair with it and rinsing out the shampoo. Leaning your head back you let the man continue until there was no trace of suds and bubbles left. He wrung your hair out and reached his long arm over to the edge of the sink to grab your hair clip and clip the damp locks to the top of your head. You laid back completely as Eijirou’s arms wrapped around your shoulders and held you close. You looked in his direction, pressing your cheek to his damp chest as he placed a sweet kiss to your forehead. Your own arms hung from his, your fingertips tracing his skin. Bakugou smirked and placed your ankles over his shoulder and leaned his head on your shins. His own hand caressing and rubbing the smooth and warm skin of your calves and legs down his body. You sighed and looked at him with a smile.

“I love you two, so much! And I want us to stay like this forever! I want us to spend years and years together, become the best pros in the business, go on awesome vacations, get a family pet and later on maybe I don’t know … kids.”

Both the men quirked a brow, you seemed to be suffering from word vomit at the moment from the overwhelming happiness flowing within you.

“Kids huh? Plural?” Kiri asked with a smile.

“Mhm, I want one from each of you of course! There’s three of us, we can handle two kids together!”

Bakugou smiled and kissed your leg, “Who gets to knock you up first?”

You laughed and playfully splashed the blonde making him chuckle, “You know that’s between you two, you can RPS for it for all I care.”

“Wouldn’t that be a fucking story to tell our kids!” Kirishima chuckled and kissed your head.

You chuckled and imagined two red-eyed toddlers dog piling on top of you and your lovers. One with ash blond hair and the other with dark black hair, demanding to know their origin stories!

“Well kids Baba Suki over here won RPS and that’s how you were born first!”

Your frame shook as you thought of all the crazy yet wonderful scenarios of your future family. Bakugou and Kirishima couldn’t help but melt over your daydreaming.

The three of you spent the rest of your bath talking about your future together. You talked about when you wanted to start working on starting your little family, what gender you all wanted which of course you all could care less and you’d be happy with whatever. However, you did want a boy and a girl so that you’d have at least one other female in the house to make your own mini-me.

You ended up switching from Kirishima to Bakugou, now laying on his warm chest as his arms wrapped and held you close. Your legs rested on Kirishima and he rubbed them with a smile. Slowly your talking started to die down and your breathing became slow and steady. Bakugou craned his neck to see your cheek resting on his chest and your eyes closed as you were peacefully asleep. He smirked and kissed the top of your head and looked at Kirishima.

“It’ll never fail to amaze me how she can fall asleep in a bathtub and stay like that,” Kirishima chuckled and sat up straight, leaning over and rubbing your back.

“She’s fucking weird that’s for sure, but she’s our weirdo.”

Kiri nodded and agreed.

“Hey Kat, I know we don’t talk about it much and I’m not sure if you ever really want to, but I just wanted to say thank you.”

Bakugou quirked a brow as one of his hands reached up to rub your head, “What the fuck are you thanking me for?”

“Just for being the best fucking friend anyone could have. Not every guy would agree to share the girl he loves with another man. If we weren’t able to come to this agreement and I didn’t have her, I don’t know what I’d do.”

“Yeah, I guess I should thank you too, huh? Not just for her but … just for being my friend in general, ever since UA.”

Kirishima smiled and looked at his friend, Bakugou smirked and rolled his eyes looking away. The two knew deep in their hearts that they were loved by the other, nothing romantic and shit, just real brotherly love. If things did somehow progress between them then neither of them really minded, they were just go with the flow kind of guys. They didn’t have to tell each other and that was the beauty of it. Hell sitting in a bathtub together with you was enough to prove they loved each other and were more than comfortable together.

“So, are you really down for forever like this?” Kirishima asked his friend with a glimmer in his red eyes as he looked at him before he looked down at you.

Bakugou smiled and nodded, pressing his cheek to the top of your head, “You fucking bet I am.”

Bakugou’s phone rang out loud, interrupting the quiet silence of the bedroom. He groaned and looked over to the clock that read out 4:34 AM. The tired blonde let go of your warm body and reached over to the opposite side to grab his phone and answered it with a groggy and raspy voice.

“Hello?”

“Bakugou, there’s been a villain attack downtown, it’s bad and there are civilians in danger. We need you, Red and (Y/N) here ASAP!”

Katsuki sat up quickly, his eyes opening wider. If the agency was calling for all three of you then things had to be really fucking bad. With a quick ‘yes sir’, Bakugou hung up the phone and turned on the bedside lamp before rolling back onto the bed and grabbed your shoulder as he shook you awake. In the process of your body moving Kirishima was awoken too. The both of you turning and looking at Katsuki with lidded eyes.

“What’s wrong Suki?” You asked, placing a hand on his cheek.

“There’s been an attack downtown and it’s bad. They called all three of us, we need to get dressed ASAP and head that way.”

You nodded and Bakugou grabbed your hand before you could remove it, he melted into your touch for a second, savoring these last few moments before the long night ahead. You smiled and sat up, pulling him in and placing a sweet kiss to his lips and cheeks, tousling his spiky locks. He kissed your forehead and hesitantly left from the bed and headed to his room. Kirishima got up from the bed and stretched out his body, his spine and shoulders hardening before turning back to normal muscled flesh with a relieved sigh. He turned to look and see if you were getting out of bed yet and grunted when he saw you still sitting there, your hands in your lap and your face low. The red-head could tell something was wrong and he quickly crawled to your side, his fingers grabbing your chin and making you look at him.

“Hey mama, what’s wrong?”

“I don’t know Kiri, I just have this bad feeling. They never call of three of us in …”

Kirishima pursed his lips and brushed your chin with his thumb with a soft smile, “It’s probably nothing sweetheart, maybe it’s just a lot of damage control or rescuing that they need us for. No matter what we’ll be together, three go in –“

“Three come out!” You finished his sentence.

He flashed you one of his famous sharp-toothed grins, that always made your heart melt. You could remember that one day when you were still on desk duty and the hardening hero offered to help you with overwhelming paperwork as always. That same night he gave you one of these smiles as his fingers held your chin like they were now and those same vermilion glimmering hues looked into yours. Looking back on it now, you realized in that moment he probably wanted to kiss you.

You smiled at the memory and leaned forward, closing your small distance and kissed Eijirou’s lips. Your hands wrapping around the sides of his neck. He hummed with delight and kissed back with as much love and tenderness before breaking it off.

“Come on baby girl, let’s get this done fast then tonight I’ll take you to see Yuri On Ice. The theater is having that special event this weekend right, where they’re showing the entire first season?”

You smiled and nodded eagerly, making Kirishima chuckle and kiss your cheek.

“Then it’s a date!”

The sounds of sirens, battle cries and comforting voices rang throughout the still dark and foggy morning air. A group of villains were running rampant through the city being chased by a couple of pros until they decided to wreak havoc at a children’s home. When you, Katsuki and Eijirou arrived you were instructed to help rescue while your boyfriends helped with damage control and taking down the villains.

Using your quirk you were able to move large amounts of ruble from on top of civilians and also helped to clear and make safe exits for everyone. Once all children and employees were accounted for you ran off to go find and help your two lovers. It was easy to find Katsuki, the sounds of him screaming “die” lead you straight to him. He was currently fighting with a villain two sizes bigger than him, the blonde was covered in ash and dirt, small cuts and bruises littered his body but he wasn’t backing down anytime soon. Another villain tried to sneak up behind him, you quickly used your quirk to make a pipe go flying towards the bastards head, knocking him out cold. Bakugou gave you a quick smile and used his AP Shot to finish off the man before him, sending him flying backwards into a wall that knocked him out.

You ran to Bakugou’s side and cupped his face. He did the same and looked you over for any major wounds before he kissed the only clean spot on your cheek.

“You look like shit!”

You smiled and punched his chest making him chuckle. “Where’s Kiri? There shouldn’t be many of these asshole left huh?”

“Yeah, I think there may be one or two left. Come on let's go find him and get this shit over with, I’m starving!”

Grinning, you both took off. Bakugou propelling himself along with his explosions and you soaring through the air as you levitated. Your head snapped when the sound of concrete walls could be heard being broken through. Out of nowhere, Kirishima was seen flying by, his body landing hard on the side of another building. Thankfully his quirk was activated and cushioned the blow for him, damaging the brick wall more than him. You and Katsuki made it over to him, the blonde quickly helping his friend back to his feet.

“What the fuck?” He questioned.

“That is what the fuck!” Kirishima choked out trying to catch the breath that was knocked from his lungs as he pointed in the direction he flew from.

You turned to look and your eyes widened. “Is that?”

“A fucking Nomu! The league did this shit?” Bakugou hissed with bared teeth as he took a fighting stance, small explosions emitting from his palms.

“Yeah, this bastard won’t go down and I’m running out of steam,” Kiri panted as he deactivated his quirk for a second.

You turned around and looked at him, “We got this babe, take a breather real quick!”

Kiri nodded and you and Bakugou propelled towards the Nomu. It was big but nothing the two of you couldn’t handle. It could regenerate like the one at the USJ the two men had faced off before, so you and Bakugou worked together taking hits to it with everything you had. As Bakugou gave his all, you used miscellaneous objects to impale and damage the creatures exposed brain, hoping to cease all it’s functions. Eijirou watched as he was slumped against the brick wall. The sleeves of his costume were torn to shreds and cuts littered his chest and back. He had yet to use his ‘unbreakable’ form, wanting to wait till the last minute. Over the years he had learned more and more how to perfect his moves but it still took a toll on him to use that form for such a long extended amount of time.

Eijirou came to love and accept his quirk, realizing it didn’t need to be flashy to be deemed good. He was useful for multiple reasons and almost indestructible. But every hero has their limits. Kirishima always fought hard, and would sometimes plunge head first into battle without a single thought as to a plan. He didn’t care about plans, he cared about saving people. And right now, he needed to save you and Bakugou. He could tell how worn you were becoming, and felt like shit having to shit there and ‘take a breather’. That wasn’t a manly thing to do, he needed to go in, guns blazing and help his friends. Taking a deep breath the red-head nodded and clenched his fists as he ran into battle.

The three of you fought side by side, all yelling and screaming as you pushed yourselves to the limit. The Nomu was getting slower at regenerating, it’s own reflexes and blows becoming sloppy. That’s when you had an idea.

“Guys! I got a plan!”

“Oh god!” Both men yelled out in unison.

Rolling your eyes you smiled and looked up to a clear sky.

“Bakugou, I’m going to make you float above this fucker, Kiri I need you to finally go ‘unbreakable’ and make yourself a human spear. Suki, you’ll carry him as I levitate you both and use your most powerful shot to propel him down so he can finish this bastard once and for all. Straight to the head!”

Both Bakugou and Kirishima looked at each other for a second and agreed.

“Hey, first you find the biggest fucking piece of rubble around here and use it to pin him. I’m not going up into the air and leaving you down here alone, you’ll be too focused on us to fight this ugly bastard off,” Katsuki yelled as he blasted a huge explosion to the monster's head.

You nodded and quickly left them alone to find the perfect pinning item. You smiled when you spotted a massive broken piece of a steel beam.

Eyes and hands glowed red as you lifted the beam from the ground. You yelled out to the heroes, telling them to move out of the way. They listened instantly and you made the piece of rubble fly towards the Nomu as he went to lunge towards the two. The beam caused the creature to fly back until he hit the wall. Using your quirk you bent the two ends down and into the wall, Bakugou helped by shooting off explosions to help drive the ends deeper. The Nomu screeched as it was trapped.

“Alright guys, it’s go time!” You cheered out and gave them both a thumbs up.

Katsuki grabbed a hold of Kirishima and you worked quickly to make the two float high up into the air above you and the squirming monster. Bakugou held the red-head by his ankles as Eijirou quickly went into his most destructive form. Immediately making him slightly heavier than usual. The blonde grit his teeth but held his friend tight.

“I hope you know this may sting a little. You ready?” Bakugou grinned.

“Hell yeah I’m ready man!”

Kirishima straightened his arms and legs, making himself straight as a pin, and sharp from the tips of his fingers to the ends of his toes. His hardened red hues looked down on as you looked up at him with a smile.

“I love you,” your lips mouthed before you gave him another thumbs up.

This was it, it was time.

Just as the sounds of Bakugou building up the most enormous blast he could filled Kiri’s ears his heart suddenly dropped as he saw something lurking close behind you. Just as he was about to call the plan off Bakugou had already propelled him forward.

“(Y/N), wake the fuck up! Come on, stop playing, this isn't fucking funny!”

Desperate pleas rang through Kirishima’s ears as he stood to his feet, dazed. Going to rub his head the hero pulled his hand back in disgust as he felt goo and smelled something horrendous. Looking down he could see his body covered in unknown fluids, he looked to the side and saw the Nomu you were all fighting just seconds ago, split in half straight down the middle.

“We did it, it’s over,” he quietly said.

“Ei”, Bakugou screamed, “Goddammit you fucking stupid girl, breathe!”

Kiri’s head turned to the direction his friends pleading cry came from, he looked and blinked at the sight before him. Bakugou’s back was to him as he was slumped over a body performing CPR, pumping their chest forcefully as violent sobs shook his body. He was inside a slowly crumbling building.

“How did he end up there?”

Kiri walked closer and a tangled mess of (h/c) locks came into his few. His knees gave out but he righted himself, palm bracing the ground as he rose back up and stumbled closer.

“(Y-Y/N)? What’s going on?” He questioned with a shaky voice.

“Some piece of sh-shit, fucking sneaked up … the wall collapsed … sh-she’s not waking up Ei. W-What do I do?”

Bakugou sobbed as you lay limp in his arms and he shook you violently. Hot tears streaming down his face and screams of agony coming from his lungs as he pleaded for you to move, twitch … breathe!

Kirishima fell to his knees next to his friend, his slimy hand ran through your tangled hair and his heart was slowly decaying as he took in your still form covered in rubble and blood from a gash in your head. There was no way this was happening, you had a date that night, he promised. Fighting back his sobs Kirishima took you from Bakugou’s arms and proceeded to take over with mouth to mouth. The taste of your mouth wasn’t as sweet and invigorating, it was dry and bitter with dirt and blood.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bakugou cried out burying his face in your lap as Kirishima continued his task.

“27, 28, 29, 30,” Kiri counted with a shaky voice before placing his fingers under your chin and raising it, his fingers lightly pinched your nostrils shut and he sealed your lips with his, blowing powerful breaths of his own life into you.

“Come on baby, please … you can’t do this to us. Wake up, show me those pretty eyes … fucking please!”

As the red-head continued without any success Bakugou began to sob more, slowing realizing the reality they were soon about to accept. Bakugou placed a hand on his friends back as he rose from your still warm legs.

“Ei … stop, it’s not wo-“

“Shut up! She’s fine Bakugou … just a few more and –“

Bakugou shook his head and wrapped his arms around Kirishima’s shoulders, crying scorching hot tears onto his bare back.

Feeling the weight of his best-friend on him, Kirishima finally released the flood of tears he had held back. His own body trembling as he slumped over your lifeless body, his own arms wrapping around and gripping you close. He pressed his face to yours and kissed relentlessly as he trembled. Kirishima buried his face in your hair and inhaled your slowly dissipating scent of vanilla and cocoa powder as it was being replaced with the scent of bitter and metallic blood. He removed his palm from your head and it was drenched in the warm crimson fluid.

“She can’t be Ka-Katsu … the cat! Th-the fucking trip we were going to take her on … our k-kids … .our date …”

Bakugou sniffed and clutched his friend closer, “I know Ei … fuck. I-I know.”

The two sat there, sobbing together. The past year and a half flashing before their eyes. The images of your eyes shimmering at them, your smile being so bright it could be seen from miles away. The way you smelled after a shower each night and how warm and soft you were between the two of them. Just a few hours ago, you were sandwiched with them, sleeping peacefully. They let it sink in how they’d never hear your voice, your sounds and talking in your sleep … your laugh. They’d never hear their names leaving your lips again.

Kirishima turned from your body in his lap and to his friend, wrapping his own arms around Bakugou and embracing him as they sobbed together. The sound of the building around crumbling filled their ears, little pieces of ceiling and walls breaking off bit by bit. One more massive hit to the frame of it and it would come falling down. But did they care?

What was life after you, they couldn’t bare to think of it, let alone live it!

Then, a different sound filled their ears making them both go rigid. A cough could be heard from next to them. They broke away from each other and looked over to you. Your stomach could be seen contracting as more violent coughs erupted from within what was your lifeless shell. In a matter of seconds both men were on either side of you. (E/c) hues slowly fluttered and blinked and your dry lips parted on their own.

“K-Kiri … Suki … did w-we win?”

Both the men’s jaws dropped at the first words out of your resurrected body. They only started to sob even harder, so many emotions running wild throughout their craniums.

“Goddammit don’t you ever fucking do that to us again you hear me?” Bakugou growled as he pressed his forehead to yours, clutching your face in his hands and kissing your filthy face as you painfully smiled and nodded.

Kirishima took his place once he was done, his tears streaming from him cheeks and dripping onto yours. “Of course we won mama. God, I love you so much!”

You smiled at the red-head and reached to touch his face, your hand trembling. Your vision was going in and out and you felt so sleepy, you just wanted to go home and take a nap. You swallowed harshly, lubricating your dry throat.

“Guys, I-I’m sleepy.”

Both their hearts dropped again and Kirishima looked over the gash on your head, “Fuck, Katsuki we gotta get her out of here fast! Her head!”

Out of nowhere a shout could be heard from outside of the building, “Look out!”

Following the warning, something massive flew into the building the three of you occupied, shaking it violently. Kirishima clutched you to his chest as the building started to slowing deteriorate, once the dust settled he looked around not seeing a single exit. Bakugou looked around too and grit his teeth as the walls were quickly crumbling around them, dust falling from above and making him cough. He grunted as he felt something being shoved into his arms. Looking down he saw your limp body and your lidded eyes looking as him before you nuzzled into his chest. The blonde looked up and his eyes were met with another set of crimson eyes, they were intense and dark.

Kirishima's heart was racing, knowing what needed to be done before it could register with Katsuki. The red-head was the only one who could even remotely survive being buried under the weight of the collapsing foundation around them. It may cause him some major damage in the end but he was willing to accept that if it meant getting the two people he cared for and loved out!

You were already in a life threatening state and you needed to get medical attention ASAP. Kirishima knew he wasn't fast enough to get you that help, he would only delay it for you. Bakugou was your only hope, he could get you to safety, and Kirishima could get the both of you the hell out. Just knowing that you were alive and seeing your smile was enough to motivate him to basically put his life on the line. He always said if it came down to it, he'd sacrifice himself for you and now was the moment to prove that point.

“You take her and you fucking get her out! I’m going to make a pathway for you two to escape!” Kirishima demanded.

Bakugou shook his head, still crying angrily. “Are you fucking stupid! Three go in, three come out! We’re all going home shitty hair!”

Eijirou looked at you and smiled, he leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss to your cheek. He stood to his feet and looked at Bakugou, reaching out a hand to help the blonde to his feet.

“You're faster than me Katsuki, you can get her out to safety quickly. I still have some ‘unbreakable’ left in me so don’t worry about me okay, you fucking worry about her! She needs you right now.”

Unconsciously, Kirishima reached out and thread his grimy fingers through Bakugou’s hair, pulling him forward to press their foreheads together. The other didn’t dare to pull away, only gritting his teeth and holding in a angry sob. He was terrified, he didn’t want to leave his best friend behind, didn’t want to think about the worst that could happen. Bakugou thought he had lost you just minutes ago, he couldn’t bare to think of losing the other person he loved.

"She fucking needs you too! I need you … we need you and you need us!"

At that moment, the beam above them broke and fell, both the men rolled and dodged the piece of steel before it could knock either of them out. Without warning Kirishima ran as fast as he could towards the doorway he came through that was now sealed as he activated his quirk. Effortlessly he pummeled open a hole big enough for Bakugou to slip through and turned around and waved an arm, signaling for him to run out.

"I'm not fucking leaving you two, I promise Kat!"

Bakugou took a second to look into Kirishima’s eyes, he saw no fear in them, only unabashed confidence. The red-head was determined to make it out and Bakugou knew for a fact that if he did as told and trusted in him, then his friend, his fucking partner, would make it out alive.

“When I look back, I better see your stupid fucking face smiling and running behind me,” Bakugou growled gritting his teeth.

“I may lag behind but I'll be there! Now go and don’t fucking stop until she’s taken care of. You come back for me after!”

Bakugou nodded and he removed one arm from you and crouched low as he stretched his arm outwards behind him. Kirishima watched as his friend propelled himself and you forwards and through the passage he had made. Time suddenly slowed as your eyes opened and your face looked back at him. Kirishima smiled when he saw your (e/c) orbs glistening as you were being carried to safety.

“I love you baby,” he mouthed.

You smiled and felt darkness starting to creep its way in. Your red-headed hero could slightly be seen exiting the slowly decaying building. He relaxed after walking a few steps from the area and let his quirk deactivate, stopping for just a second to catch his breath, but it was a second too long.

Your eyes fought hard to stay open as you could see pieces of the building flying outwards and towards him. He was standing tall and walking your way. Within one cursed blink of your eyes, it all changed.

Your fingers clutched helplessly at Bakugou’s tattered shirt as you tried to tug, tried to get his attention to stop. Your lips parted and you took a sharp breath in and your raspy voice called out, barely audible at first but slowly growing to full volume as you could see dark red colored liquid pooling around Kirishima's body that now laid face first in the rubble.

“K-Kiri, get up ... Kiri! ”

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