#Ooc: I've had this song stuck in my head for a while now
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*the scene is a small room, presumably at the back of the Virbank Gym. Viper stands at a karaoke machine in front of a small crowd of trainers*
I'm that first-person they talk about in all the books I'm that perspective you cannot doubt, see how I look Control the narrative reliably, baby, it's all about me And I wrote the book about throwing the book At those who don't do it by it
So now I'm holding myself hostage Stockholm lust just looks like justice And enough lefts don't make the right but two wrongs do Oh man, Sun Tzu would love this Beating my dead high horse off the high road to low ground 'Cause if you shake your fist at snakes in grass It looks like punching down
So, God forbid I'm seen just as an average human being I mean, imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene I'm the gap between a tragedy and comedy Don't come at me I'm the main character, and you have to like me
I loot plot armor from NPCs Well, they are to me Trite, tropes, traits, traumas, trinkets, and treats, it's all XP Look in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's superego The underdog you cheer for Villains are everywhere, that's how I know that I'm the hero
So tie me to the train tracks, laugh, and snidely twist your mustache Snidely Whiplash, Boris Badenov, ignoring me's bad enough Where do you get off? Da, das vedanya, darling Daleks in high collars monologue And I outsmart them with a ray-gun and a tweet
So, God forbid I'm seen just as an average human being I mean, imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene I'm the gap between a tragedy and comedy Don't come at me I'm the main character, and you have to like me
Judge me by what my cover shows, author becomes beyond reproach You don't know the prose or if the spine is still intact Oh, like Alice fell to Wonderland, come astroturf my Overton And embolden my demand to live by alternative facts
Her majesty says, "The Royal We demand a standard of loyalty An agreement to be reverent, lick the emperor's new boots" The court fool got the guillotine The witches the stake, you the dopamine And Siemens made the Zyklon B, but we all still get the flu We all do what we need to to get through (It's nothing new) But I ain't done a fucking thing to you
So, God forbid I'm seen just as an average human being I mean, imagine if antagonists lacked any evil scheme I'm the gap between a tragedy and comedy Don't come at me I'm the main character, and you have to like me
*it looks like she had fun, despite appearing tired*
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Glue song
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Requested : yes
Prompts ; 70. “I don’t want anyone besides you.” + 109. “Wear a jacket, it's cold out."
Pairing : boyfriend! Jungwoo x idol! reader
Pronouns : you/yours
Type : fluff
Word count : 600
Warnings : established relationship, fluff, slightly ooc
Have a great day !!
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I've never known someone like you
Tangled in love, stuck by you from the glue
Sighing gently, the party had gotten a bit too much. It had gotten a bit overwhelming - all the people crowding around, the blaring lights and loud music. As you navigated through the sea of people, your eyes landed on the familiar face, silently admiring him - Jungwoo. It wasn't hard to not appreciate him - who didn't love him. His inviting face, his warm personality and his angelic voice.
He was standing in the kitchen, laughing and joking as he caught up with some of his fellow members, having not seen them for a while due to the units having conflicting schedules. Unknown to you, his eyes followed you, a small grin on his face as he realised you were 'slyly' checking him out. He watched as you made your way out of the rented hall and into the quiet hallway, most likely to the balcony. After waiting a few minutes, he excused himself, following the trail he'd taken a mental note of. It wasn't a new thing for you to walk out every now and then for a few minutes at parties - it was too much occasionally and he'd often find you taking breathers outside for a few minutes.
As he pushed the door open and made his way to the balcony, he carefully pushed the door open, not wanting to startle you. You didn't hear him at first, giving him a chance to take in the view. The city looked peaceful, gently lit up while the stars shone in the sky. Your hair blowing gently in the wind, a peaceful look on your face. He approached you gently, taking his jacket off as he put it around your shoulders. "You should wear a jacket, it's cold out." he mumbled, gently wrapping his arms around you.
Don't forget to kiss me
Or else you'll have to miss me
You sent him a grateful grin, head resting on his shoulder as you leaned back into his embrace. "Thank you." you mumbled, as he hummed in response. "Too much again? Why didn't you ask me to come out with you?" he asked gently, his face only showing concern. It had almost become a routine for him to come sit with you, but you hadn't come and got him this time, making him worried. "Saw you talking to some of the guys, I didn't want to interrupt you." you explained, a soft pink hue on your cheeks. "You can still come get me then. You're more important." he assured, gently placing a kiss on the top of your head.
A comfortable silence set over, the two of you in an embrace as you took in the view, the sounds of the party in the distance. "I saw one of the girls looking at you." you started, a smirk immediately setting on his face as his hand brushed up and down your arm. "Yeah? Just like you did when you walked past me?" he murmured, in a teasing tone, his grin not disappearing as you looked up at him, slightly shy and embarrassed. "You...you saw that?" you groaned gently, burying your face in his chest and receiving a laugh. "I did and it was very cute, my love." he teased, kissing your forehead. "I don't want anyone besides you. I don't care about any other people staring." he reminded softly, gently pulling you into a gentle kiss.
I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue
oh, and you.
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Get to Know Me
Last Song: Old 97's - Timebomb. Just kinda got stuck in my head out of nowhere today, but that's hardly a bad thing. Too Far to Care is an easy top 5 desert island album for me. Correction: I guess that was the last song I had listened to before I started this thing, but now I'm listening to Absolute Lithops Effect by the Mountain Goats. All Hail West Texas might also be a desert island album, actually... and if it's not, it's only because I'm being very careful to pick one album per band and some other tMG album edged it out. Sunset Tree, maybe? Ugh, really hard choice here.
Currently Reading: Exalted: Essence, I guess. I still haven't quite completed a cover-to-cover read yet, but that hasn't stopped me from running it.
Currently Watching: We watched a couple episodes of King of the Hill tonight! That was fun.
Currently Obsessed With: Oh, geez. That's kinda hard to narrow down.
Exalted's a big one right now. I lived and breathed the game from like, '01 - '11 or '12, but 3e didn't really land for me. Essence was just the thing to bring me back. I'm about 15 sessions into a new campaign and it feels really, really good to be running it again. I spend a ton of time thinking about Exalted, prepping the game, making dumb spreadsheets of demons and spells and stuff. Feels like home... Or maybe like falling off the wagon; haven't quite decided yet.
I really, really love making terrariums, but I haven't done one in a while. Despite my initial resistance, it kinda led to me just becoming a house plant guy, so that's me now, I guess. I'm not sure they're all thriving by any measure, but uh... I dunno. I've got the absolute best little string of turtles. Never met a peperomia I didn't love.
I'm really itching to put together a small planted aquarium, but it hasn't happened yet. Nothing huge, but there's logistics to figure out, just the same.
Tagged By: @thefreelanceangel
Tagging: Nope. I'm not gonna do i—wait. Waaaait. Yeah, okay. No. I'm tagging you, whoever you are!
If for some reason you wanna know more, I've got an OOC blog over at @justlikethefish. I probably should have made that my actual main blog, but uh, oops? Anyway, it's mostly me reblogging stuff, but I think a lot about actually writing stuff, so that counts for something, right?
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guess fucking what? my inbox is so fucking full right now i'm unloading all of this shit in one post.
For the 11th gotham memes: gothamites react to bruce being jacked in a tiktok he made with kids, like super yoked, ripped as hell
fucking hilarious thanks. i think i did it in one meme post, but i genuinely don't remember which one
i dunno which of the batfam would do this but one time i was sleeping over at a friends house and ended up on the floor bc the bed was so very small and i just stayed there because the rug was soft
that's a drunk jason move i don't know what to tell you
tim and jason are "i listen to pop punk" solidarity. whenever jason highjacks the batmobile theyll go on long ass car rides blaring mcr and paramore and then never talk about it again
as they should!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! tim: no jason it's my turn using the aux cord i gotta put on my jams jason: don't you dare put on weird shit tim: don't worry, you're gonna love this *plays fearless (taylor's version)
hear me out hear me out, red hood stans 🤝 nightwing stans t h i g h s
holy shit yes.
SNL au: Bruce breaks character when pretending to superman and says something like "I'm not superman! You've seen his gps!! It's from 2001!!!" @sabeanybabe
superman flies past the snl building the next day just to say 'actually it's from 2005, i'm not a heathen'
does your back hurt from carrying the batfam fandom
it hurts more from the exotic rock collection i keep in my backpack, but thanks for the concern.
I love your posts by why would you always leave the best parts in the tags?
as a treat for the people that check the tags ;) (and also because i'm committed to the short post aesthetic)
somehow your playlist was everything i never knew i needed. i mean it. this is my new favorite playlist.
and don't you dare get a new favourite playlist!
babe ur stoner tim playlist is exactly too perfect, earth is literally blessed by ur existence
babe thanks so much! i love my stoner tim playlist because it's just my usual playlist but people think it's an artistic choice that i put taylor swift and britney spears in there, when it's just what i unironically like listening to
JANDKSKDK BILLY RAY CYRUS ON THE STONER TIM PLAYLIST I LOVE IT IT
again it's not even an ironic choice, i know every single word and i genuinely like the song
The last chapter of Fundamentals of Casework has me crying at work. Thanks I love it @dudelookitsalesbian
oh babe, i'm sorry, but also, not sorry i love chapter 4 so much it's my lovechild with the 'mental illness' tag
soooo....stumbled on your tumblr by some stroke of fate??? read your DC fanfic first. which is PHENOMENAL btw. then found all the batmemes; the funniest thing EVER bc everyone forgets about regular old gothamites. kept scrolling and your blog pops up as recommended. clicked on the ao3 for shits and giggles and waddaya know?!?!? it's YOU!!! you're LEGEND!!!! ever seen that meme? it's a video of a cat that got into a baseball field and the two announcers get really invested in his escape attempt and start giving a play by play of the cat instead of the game. memeable moment: "GREAT stuff from the Cat!!!"
i seriously think about this ask every single day and it's so fucking funny to me that i've never seen the meme you're referencing, but i still find myself going 'GREAT stuff from the Cat!!!' whenever i see something funny. but wow i'm glad you liked this steaming pile of garbage
Fav dc character overall? And fav batfamily character?
don't ask me to pick between the loves of my life, but i can tell you i've cried about every single batfamily member and also wally west (my beloved)
What's your opinion on fans having a problem with batfam being "too big"? And some even claim that batfam is just "Bruce Alfred Dick Damian" and the rest of them are just "friends and allies" (source: reddit) Personally, I like batfam because of this reason but idk
stupid. a family can never be too big. i'm not that big a fan of like huge batfam stuff with everybody from every single universe, because as much as it's funny for bruce to have like 30 kids, it just feels a little too OOC for me.
This is the best tag I've seen involving the batfam, thanks for thinking of it
This is canon now @nctxrejects
lmao yeah i think at that point alfred has had to sit through like at least a dozen coming out talks and just has a pride flag collection in the attic that he pulls out whenever a kid comes out
idk why batfam hits different as compared to any other superhero family
bc it's found family and usually the other superhero families are almost all genetically related in one way or another
I don't know if you watch the umbrella academy but I saw your last post about batcest and saw the similarities. But the thing is (although I think it's weird) in TUA, they addressed it by saying "they were raised as weapons, not siblings" or something along those lines, which is simply not the case with batfam.
yeah i watched tua but i also thought it was ridiculous and they still treated each other as siblings so i didn't like the luthor/allison thing, and am glad they stopped doing that shit bc it fucking sucked.
Hot take: Batcest shippers are the same people who believe adopted siblings are not actual siblings
smoking hot take: batcest shippers are the people who watch 'my sister got stuck in the washing machine' porn
Duke was adopted by Bruce?
not technically no, but do i, tumblr user batarangsoundsdumb, look like i care?
True story but I had to change my freaking name because it used to be "Damien" and most people would go "OH LIKE DAMIAN WAYNE" like please I'm just tryna live
true story, but i don't actually think of damian when i hear the name damian, literally the first thing that pops up is damian darkh like bruh what?
apparently dc comics company supported comic stores by giving out new titles and stuff during the beginning of the pandemic to help them run and I just think that's wholesome
ah yeah that's so fucking cool, still don't like dc, the company, because this world is a capitalist hellhole and we're all owned by warner brothers or disney with no in between.
ayo looking at tumblr head canons and finding out bruce is actually a terrible father is a punch in the gut
lmao yes, in like 50% of comics bruce is a terrible father and it gives me whiplash
oooh I just saw the jason todd vs winter soldier post and the real question is: batman vs iron man
while iron man has like hundreds of cases of armor, batman could throw out an emp and have the guy dropping out of the sky in 2 seconds.
dickfast = fastdick = quickdick = quickie
magnum hot take
hey bata(?) just thought I'd let you know I have copied the obnoxious emoji and Billy Ray post for use on simping men going forth
thank you 😘🌷 (@spacebarsidecar)
why would you do that to your followers???? i get why i did it, but why would you???
what is scarecrow made the nightwing funko pop himself, like those diy-ers that paint over other ones
oh god no, horrible take, horrible take, that's a disgusting thought oh no
I see your HC that Bruce and Oliver fucked and raise you this: Dick and Roy ALSO fucked
yes they did and it was a horrible moment for jason to find out dick has fucked both of his best friends
"at this rate bruce adds like 1 child to his family every decade or so" Duke is introduced in 2013, Damian as Damian, not as an unnamed child, in 2006. And he is already 14 years old, Robins rarely remain Robins after 16 �� It looks like a new Robin and Batkid will appear in a couple of years
i mean i can't wait? but somebody will probably die first tho, we're due for another major character death. my money's on either cass or duke this time.
BRO you're so right all of your Bruce's ex headcanons are amazing but they aren't ships, that's kinda wild. Like I don't want any peeks into how their relationship was I just want to see everyone make fun of them
lmao YES it's just i love bruce being a slut, like good for him.
I am in love with your posts your honour thank you
omg thanks are we like,, gonna kiss now?
The justice league needs to have a meeting to discuss how many of their members/partners have slept with bruce. Because through a combination of cannon & fannon (if DC wasn’t homophobic) we have AT LEAST: 1) clark 2) lois 3) oliver 4) dinah 5) john
Thats not counting villains or random civilians @dudelookitsalesbian
yes yes yes, they'll have a yearly meeting about how many of their collective exes could be out for revenge and batman's list just keeps getting longer.
tim was like "i'm drake now" and everyone was like ahh so your fursona is a dragon and tim was like pffffft no. ducks.
and what about it?
when steph's fighting livewire and she zaps her with lighting and nothing happens and then they both just. stand there awkwardly for a second and talk. yeah i couldn't stop laughing at that batgirl steph is the BEST
oh yeah that was fucking hilarious and i think it would be so cool and sexy of dc to give steph a little comic series,,, as a treat
Hi I absolutely adore all of yours "Bruce and Oliver very badly pretending they didn't fuck each other" memes
lmao i do too
I need you to know that “Bruce Wayne had frosted tips” is one of my favorite Bruce takes of all time it’s so galaxy brained. you’re right and you should say it
he also painted his hair blonde once when he was travelling and in conclusion, this is why he's being blackmailed by the gotham gazette.
you know my thing about gordon being branded as the only good cop in gotham is its a load of shit like arguably he's a good person and not working to screw people over or anything but the fact that he also works w. batman makes him a shit cop. like yea batman is better than the mob but its still illegal its still an abuse of power he just not making bank
babe, all cops are bad cops. (but yeah youre absolutely right, working with vigilantes makes you a shit cop, but also working against vigilantes just makes you an asshole cop yanno?)
ruh roh i think i’m about to add “so not yeehaw” every time i don’t like something
that's a very good vocabulary upgrade
somehow i feel like steph already knew. like babs obviously knew but i feel like bruce got high/drunk in front of steph and started telling his boarding school stories and steph was just like “oh you fucked up i’m never gonna forget this”
steph and bruce have weird uncle/rebellious niece dynamic and they just hang out sometimes and bruce will be like 'i once broke my arm when i tripped over a hedge when i was drunk so oliver drove me to the hospital on an electric scooter' and steph will just have to sit there with that knowledge in her head.
Hello I just wanted to tell you you are So right in all your steph opinions bc she is, in fact amazing and I think that's very sexy of you. Ps. Your Bruce/Oliver fic is hilarious
babe, thank you so much and yes steph is amazing and i love her and she deserves the world and she's the best member of the batfam hands down. also thanks
In Supersons we see a couple of kids that are implied to be Damian and Jon's children and the boy has laser eyes and can fly, so I asume he's not adopted. The girl, who calls Bruce grandpa, can also fly, btw. So it's canon (probably by accident) that Jon can have kids and he must have married one of Bruce's kids. (I'm hoping for Damian, mostly because any other of his children would be waaaaaaaaaaaaay too old.) @artemisa97
lmao that was probably an accident seeing as jon is a 17 year old superhero in the year 3000 (by the jonas brothers)
You know, I'm a die hard fan of your memes, but I gotta say one thing: if Gothamites actually took gas mask everywhere with them, then the Scarecrow would just be a weird dude in a weird costume, and not a villain oh so scary. DC really should just takes notes from you.
bold of you to assume there's no gothamite anti-maskers
How does it feel being the funniest person on this app?
horrible, next question.
I can't listen to Green Day or Billy Joel without thinking of your post about how Bruce got arrested at a Billy Joel concert @nightwings-kid
yeah that's your mistake, i on the other hand can't enjoy billy joel without thinking about the glee rendition of 'uptown girl'
I've FINALLY been watching the Batman animated series and I gotta say, after watching "the gray ghost" I am CONVINCED that Batman is a closeted super hero geek who was 100% freaking out the first time he met Superman and is just REALLY good at hiding it.
superman: so what do you do in your free time? batman, thinking about the superman fanfiction he's writing on the batcomputer: i have no free time
bruce and oliver be like boyfriends to co-workers 401k (do the justice leagues get 401ks??? not that bruce and ollie would need them, but-)
lmao yes just 400 thousand words of bruce realising 'oh dip oliver is such a fucking dumbass' (also i don't know what a 401 k is but i assume they don't?)
Gothamites would totally boo superman as he saves Gotham while batman is out. @meenje
he's like 'okay think about that next time you want to be saved from an alien octopus'
I just took long break from dc comics and I come back to see ric grayson ??
i think it's very cool and sexy of dc to see dick and just think 'you know what? let's just give him a traumatic brain injury' and then didn't develop his character in any real way
SPEAKING OF RIC GRAYSON, gothamites making confused memes out of ric grayson is much needed
'dick grayson is my taxi driver? can anyone explain what the fuck happened he looks like an italian plumber?'
i hate to say it but batfam are def "marvel characters" in that sense they are characters who are human but become superheroes unlike most dc characters who are gods trying to be human maybe this is why I like batfam
fair enough
#this is only like half of it#but at least you can get like a few answers#yanno fuck it#bataranswers#ask#asks#anon
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Heather.
•Bakugou/Shinsou x Reader•
A/n: I got into a sad mood, so enjoy some angst.
Warnings: Angst, somewhat OOC Bakugou, feelings.
Song: Heather by Conan Gray.
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"I still remember, third of December."
"Katsuki-" you cried out, tugging on his sleeve as he only glared down at your shivering form.
You sniffled a bit, ignoring how the cold numbed your nose. "Can we go now? I'm freezing." You pouted, trying to hug closer to his form.
Bakugou only sighed, mumbling about how he didn't want to go home just yet. "Just... here." He pulled his arm away from you, leaving you a shaking mess.
Without warning, he pulled his black hoodie from his body. Throwing it on you, he furrowed his eyebrows together as he watched you put it on.
"But what about you? You must be cold too." You pouted, grabbing hold of his arm again. Katsuki only shrugged, continuing to uphold his bad boy persona.
"Nah, my quirk can help me out a bit. Plus, it looks better on you." With his words, your chest swelled yet again. Looking down to hide your blush, you noticed how the fabric reached to your midthighs.
"Me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me than it did you."
The fiery boy continued to walk with you at his side, clinging to him like a lost child. And that's how it was for the rest of the night, no more words were exchanged as you walked through the dark.
You had decided a long time ago that you would do anything to make him happy.
"Only if you knew, how much I liked you..."
The next day, you were gathered at the lockers. Standing between Kirishima and Bakugou, giggling at the annoyed facade that the blond put up. Only you knew how much the hothead actually cared for his friend.
The bickering suddenly stopped, and you turned towards Bakugou following his own eyes.
Your heart clenched and a sudden gut feeling had you wanting more air.
"But I watch your eyes as she walks by."
Dark green hair sat on her shoulders as she smiled, waving towards Bakugou.
"Bakubro! Who was that? Do you know her?" Kirishima perked up, looking at you for a split second.
"That's Setsuna. She's just an extra from class 1-B." Bakugou scoffed, trying to shrug it off.
"What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky."
You didn't miss the light shade of pink dusted over his cheeks, you looked up to Kirishima with a frown as he shrugged.
"You are still staring, dude." Kiri lightly punched Katsuki's arm, making him start yelling yet again.
"She's got you mesmerized, while I die."
Tears streamed down your face as you couldn't breath.
"C'mere..." Strong arms pulled you into a chest as you sobbed uncontrollably, your fingers gripping the fabric of the shirt they wore.
"Y/n... I'm sorry. I know how much you like him." Shinsou cooed as he pet your hair, trying to comfort you in any way possible.
"I- I don't get it!" You yelled, trying to pull away out of anger, but Hitoshi was too strong as he held you in place.
"Am I not good enough?" Your voice cracked under the pressure, It broke Shinsou's heart to see you this way.
"Why would you ever kiss me?"
Bakugou stood at your door, a frown on his face as always. However, it seemed... less intense than usual.
"Hey..." he rested one hand on the back of his neck, avoiding eye contact with you as his red irises stared at the ground.
"I was wondering if I could have my sweatshirt back? I need it since it's my only one."
You said nothing as you disappeared towards your bed, grabbing the fabric and pinching it between your fingers.
"God damn it Suki..." you mumbled, feeling the tears well up in your eyes.
Quickly, you walked back to the door and just handed it to him. Not even saying goodbye before you shut it in his face, feeling your heart ache and stomach turn.
"I'm not even half as pretty."
The chattering coming from the opposite direction of where you were walking caught your attention.
"Isn't it so cute? I think he really likes me!" The girl cried out, turning your head to look at what was happening, you felt a shiver run down your spine.
"Black with a skull? That's just so like Bakugou!" Another girl replied.
Setsuna stood wearing the sweater you had returned to him yesterday.
"You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester."
You avoid him that entire week.
The two of you, as close as friends could be, had now become strangers.
You began to question about everything that you knew about Katsuki.
Did he lie to you all those times when he said he didn't have an interest in girls?
Had he suddenly come to his senses and realize he could have a girlfriend and become the number one hero?
Why didn't he tell you?
Why couldn't he just say something?
Anything to protect you from the heartbreak you were going through.
"But you like her better... wish I were Heather."
You cursed under your breath, ignoring the hammering feeling in your chest as you opened your dorm room door.
Shinsou stood with a sleepy smile, glancing down at the dress you wore.
"You look so good, Y/n. Just try to have some fun tonight, yeah?" He reached for your hand, holding it tightly as you nodded.
"Don't leave me alone tonight... please?" You begged him, moving to wrap an arm around his waist.
"I promise." The lilac haired boy loomed over you, giving you playful wink.
"Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand."
You held the red cup in your hand as you watched from across the room, Bakugou was stuck with that group of girls you saw Setsuna with.
You huffed, taking a drink of the bitter and burning liquid.
"He looks so bored." You complained, Hitoshi only chuckled in response. His elbow resting on your shoulder, "Go save him then, I'm sure he would appreciate it." Your friend ushered.
"Nah... I give it a couple minutes before he blows his cool." You smirked, feeling guilty for wishing that upon those girls.
"Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder."
The smile you wore dropped as he began to laugh, moving his arm to hold her closer to his body.
He never laughed like that... not with you.
"But how could I hate her?"
Someone's hand had slipped into yours, and you didn't bother to look back at the happy couple as you were pulled into a different direction.
"She's such an angel."
You finally looked up, the tall scrawny boy you had grown to know was pulling you away from the scene that was breaking your heart.
"You don't need to see that shit, Y/n." He frowned, seemingly irritated.
"Are you mad at me?" You asked, voice small and anxious. The last thing you'd want is for your now only friend to be upset with you.
"Of course I'm not, I'm pissed off with him." Shinsou grumbled, sitting you down on the empty couch.
He sat beside you, putting his arm over your shoulder, and tugging you into his chest.
"But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she walks by."
"Do you think she is pretty?" You meekly asked in almost a whisper, Hitoshi still heard you and he sighed deeply.
Running a hand through his hair, he stayed silent for a minute.
"I don't think a lot of people are pretty. People just aren't my thing." He sighed, fingers lacing between strands of your hair.
"What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky."
You nuzzled into his chest, sighing as you listened to his heartbeat over the sound of the music.
"I do know one thing," You held your breath, hearing how his heartbeat quickened.
"She's got you mesmerized, while I die."
Lifting your head slowly, you stared into his violet eyes. A sloppy smile on his face, he looked so worn out as usual but this time... this time there was a tinge of happiness.
"I know that you are single handedly the most beautiful girl I've ever met." His fingers moved to your chin, lifting it slowly.
"Why would you ever kiss me?"
His soft lips connecting with yours in a quick and subtle kiss, your chest exploded with so many feelings at once. It was hard to distinguish what had been happening.
"I'm not even half as pretty."
Your furrowed eyebrows made him worry as you both pulled away, confusion evident on your face.
"Hitoshi..." you frowned, moving to cup his cheek. Pulling him towards you again, you sighed happily as you kissed him again.
"You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester."
"Why?" You finally asked, hand slipping from his face. A smile was still planted on your lips as you tried to hide in his jacket, trying to save yourself from the embarrassment.
"I already told you,"
He chuckled, moving away from you so he could look at you face to face.
"You are the most amazing person I've ever met, Y/n."
"But you like her better..."
"I'm bored, wanna go see a movie or something?" He smirked, nose twitching as you smiled and nodded.
"I wish I were Heather."
You stood up, smoothing out your dress when sudden shiver ran down your spine.
You took in a sharp breath and covered your arms, trying to stay warm.
"Here..." Shinsou loomed above you as he shrugged off his leather jacket.
Without warning, he draped it over your shoulders.
You instantly felt warm as you blushed and held it closer to you, the smell of his cologne making you feel so content in the moment.
He grabbed your hand, and without looking back, you left behind a scowling Katsuki Bakugou.
#my hero fanfic#my hero imagines#bakugou x reader#mha#bakugou imagine#bnha bakugou#bakugou katsuki#my hero academia shinsou#shinsou x reader#mha hitoshi#shinsou hitoshi#hitoshi shinso x reader
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Aaaaa! Thank you so so much for tagging me, this is an honour hehe ^^💙
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I love you more than words can say
Summary:
5 times where TK failed to say I love you and one time where he succeeded
I just finished watching the first season of 911 Lone star and I fell in love with these two. I've been gorging on gifs and meta on tumblr so here I am, with my first fanfic on this ship. It's nice to write about a ship which sails... I hope I didn't write them too OOC.
🌈 Happy Pride month ! 🌈
To celebrate, 1 day, 1 story.Be ready for smiles, laugh, fluff, tooth rotthing fluff, positive vibes and a lot of love!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31861114
2230 words - Rating G
1
While Carlos was in the kitchen,TK was desperately trying to concentrate on what he was reading. But after reading the same paragraph for the third time, distracted by Carlos softly humming, he decided to stop. He listened idly for a few seconds before getting up to see him. Like a sailor attracted by the song of the sirens.
Arriving in the kitchen, he stopped, the breath cut by the show which offered itself to him. Carlos moved to the rhythm of the melody he was humming, completely oblivious of the effect these movements had on TK.
He must have heard him coming, because he turned to TK, a cup of coffee in his hand.
"I made you some coffee," he said, handing him the cup. TK looked at Carlos and then contemplated the bottom of his cup, trying to control himself because if he looked up at Carlos he was going to jump on him.
He took a slight breath to give himself some composure and stammered a thank you.
"You looked focused, so I didn't say anything and was going to bring it to you." Carlos smiled slightly and TK had the words at the edges of his lips
"Carlos, I really... I... I don't deserve you."
Carlos looked at him a little oddly but did nothing but smile softly at him before leaning in and giving him a light kiss.
He whispered, "You're welcome." before leaving the room, unaware that he was leaving behind a completely smitten TK.
2
The next time, TK decided to take a different approach. Carlos liked flowers judging from the first time he invited TK, who in retrospect was ashamed of the way he had behaved this time. He had a lot to make up for.
He looked for a florist on the internet and a few minutes later he walked through the door of a store and ordered a bouquet of white flowers.
"How mad is she?" the florist asked, "Should I put a little card in it for you?"
TK smiled with a confidence he was far from feeling and shaking his head, he replied, "I'm just not good with words so I want to try to make him understand in other ways."
He paid, took the flowers and left the store under the fond gaze of the florist.
Back home, TK carefully placed the flowers in a vase and put them on the living room table. He was a little nervous, after all it was the first time he had given flowers to a lover in his life.
He waited and stood up suddenly when he heard the keys in the door, he tried to take a natural pose and waited to see Carlos' reaction.
"Hey handsome! Oh wow, pretty flowers!"
He walked over to TK, kissed him then hugged him for a moment before sighing sighing with contentment, "Haaa... work day finally over. Anyway it's nice to come home and see these flowers. It's really nice of you to take the trouble to decorate! It makes a big difference."
TK stared at him and opened his mouth. "Yeah, I think it does too. Actually I... I." and once again the words didn't come out.
He forced himself to continue "Yes, I thought it would brighten up the room, I like... well I love..."
Carlos looked at him with the same slightly strange look but simply said, "Thank you!" before adding, "I've been sweating like crazy today, I'm going to take a shower."
Once Carlos exited the room, TK slumped onto the couch, and sighed, "It won't be for this time..."
3
Carlos arrived at the scene of the fire at full speed, flashing his lights, and drove right up to the fire truck.
He ran to TK who was sitting on the side of the road as the rest of the crew finished putting out the fire.
"TK!"
Tk looked up at him, looking completely defeated.
Carlos sat down next to him, "Hey, you okay, are you hurt?"
TK whispered, "We didn't get everyone out."
"Oh babe, I'm so sorry." Carlos put an arm around his shoulders.
"Why didn't you save him!" a voice shouted from behind them.
They stood up and turned to face the voice owner, Carlos still had his arm around TK's shoulders.
"I-I'm sorry, I did everything I could to get your husband out, but it was too late."
"Ah you're sorry! But you'll be able to go home with the one you love! You'll be able to sleep peacefully in the same bed tonight."
Tk didn't know what to say in response and Carlos tightened his arm around his shoulders before saying in a gentle yet firm tone, "Ma'am I'm sorry for your pain, you have my deepest sympathy, but I'm sure TK and his team gave it their all. And I can assure you that tonight the guilt will keep him awake, because for TK and his colleagues, losing someone in the line of duty is an ordeal they don't forget once they get home."
The woman just nodded before turning on her heels.
TK leant even more into the arm around him. He turned to Carlos to tell him when Carlos whispered, "TK, I don't know if you need me to tell you this, but don't take what she said to heart, it was grief talking and you couldn't have prevented what happened, ok sweetheart? "
After a few seconds of silence TK, his throat tight, replied, "Yes, I know that, but thank you for saying it."
Carlos smiled at him and hugged him for a moment before leaving and walking away.
Tk called out to him, the words at the edges of his lips.
"Carlos!"
Carlos turned and looked at him.
TK couldn't do it. Once again.
"No, it's okay, I'll be there soon."
Carlos nodded and went on his way.
Maybe next time he'll be able to say the words...
4
It was a Sunday morning, peaceful, neither of them had to work.
They were having breakfast together, and Carlos still looked half asleep and TK couldn't help but stare at him as usual.
His boyfriend was too cute for the sake of TK's heart rate, and when he stretched, his shirt riding up over his perfectly shaped abs, TK thought he was going to have to bring his dad in to be reanimated.
"What's the matter, I have a pimple on my nose?" asked Carlos, having caught the look on TK's face.
TK thought, the matter is I love you, I love you, I love you .
But the words didn't pass his mouth.
Carlos waved his hand in front of TK's eyes, snapped his fingers and said, "Hello Moon, this is Earth, someone's here?"
"Sorry," TK bit into a piece of toast to give himself some composure.
Carlos brushed his cheek before asking, "Well, you seemed lost far away in thought, care to share?"
TK shook his head, the moment had passed, it was a dead end again.
"Nothing. Nothing important. It's about work, sorry..." TK took on a sheepish look.
"TK, are you okay?"
"Yes, yes Babe, don't worry, everything is fine."
He gently kissed Carlos to prove to him what he just said and they continued their breakfast with a relaxed conversation..
5
"I swear to you Paul, I am cursed, cursed, cursed! Every time I want to tell him, Bam! I get stuck and the words don't come out of my mouth."
Back at the fire station, in the break room, TK was circling.
"Don't worry TK, I'm sure he knows that actually, and just let it happen, if you push too hard it's sure to get stuck."
"What the hell!" continued TK, following the same path, to the point that Carlos thought he was going to dig grooves in the ground. "It's not hard to say three words!"
Paul stood up and stopped TK, holding him by the wrist. "TK, calm down, okay? When was the last time you said those words to someone else?"
TK took a deep breath before answering, "Alex, my ex. The one I proposed to and who told me he was with someone else. He's actually the only one of my exes I've said those words to."
Paul took him by the shoulder, "I understand better... I think you're putting too much pressure on yourself and subconsciously blocking because the one person you said those words to, betrayed you. Just calm down, and before you try one more time, take the time to think about your relationship, about Carlos, about why you love him."
"... okay..."
Before leaving, Paul added, "And you know TK, if you can't tell him, I'm sure you've already made it clear without the words. Anyone can see that."
He winked at him before leaving.
TK went home and sat on the couch with his head in his hands and began to think, to remember.
Carlos always there for him, always caring, how could he not love him. He loved his eyes when he smiled. No matter what he did he was sexy, even when he was doing the laundry. He loved the look in Carlos' eyes when he laid eyes on TK, like he was the most important person in the world. He loved his sense of family and his dedication to those he loved. Carlos had never judged TK for his past and present mistakes and always tried to understand him. They were never bored together. With Carlos, it was the first time that TK wanted to be a better person every day, to excel and to get out of his father's shadow. In fact it was simple, if he compared it to Alex and God knows he didn't like to compare his exes, but what he had felt for Alex was not a quarter of a third of the love he felt for Carlos."
He had reached this point in his thoughts when the door opened, he quickly got up and ran to the entrance, he wanted to tell him right away, now.
Carlos stepped through the door and TK was stopped in his tracks. His lover looked exhausted and sad.
"Hey babe, what's wrong?"
Carlos moved forward and sighed, "It's been a hell of a day." So TK simply took him in his arms.
"Come on, let me take care of you."
He pulled Carlos along with him, he told himself that the next time would be the time and for now he was going to take care of his lover. If he couldn't say the words, he was going to prove it with his actions.
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The next morning, TK woke up with the feeling of being watched.
He opened his eyes to find himself facing Carlos who was smiling tenderly at him.
"So the sleeping beauty is awake?"
TK stretched and replied with a smile, "Hm, I don't know, his prince hasn't kissed him yet."
Carlos leaned over him and getting closer, he whispered, "I definitely have to fix this mistake" before kissing him.
TK made a sound of surprise before clinging to Carlos' shoulders and responding to the kiss. He chest heaved, his breath coming in gasps as Carlos finally released him and took a moment to look at him.
TK's legs automatically spread as Carlos climbed on top of him and pressed his body against his.
"Wow," TK gasped. "I think the Sleeping Beauty is awake."
Carlos smiled and leaned in to kiss him again, more gently this time.
When they separated again to catch their breath, with what little sense of clarity he had left, TK forcefully pushed Carlos and reversed positions. Then he took Carlos' surprised face in his hands and said simply, his lips against his, "I love you."
Carlos immediately replied, "I love you TK, I-"
"Shhh'' TK put a finger over his mouth, and continued, "If I stop, I won't be able to continue, I've been thinking a lot lately, about how to tell you I love you and how and why, and the list is so long. So let me tell you the most important points. I love you because life is so fun by your side. You encourage me to be the best version of myself. I feel strong with you by my side. I love you because whenever I am in your arms, I feel true happiness. I love it when you dance like nobody's watching. I love you for everything you have made me discover about myself. You share your strength with me when I am weak. You let me sing even if I'm terrible at it. You are always ready to defend me and stand by my side. I love you because when we are together, silence is never uncomfortable. But most of all, I love you because you are you, Carlos, the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. I love you."
Carlos smiled amidst the tears he made no attempt to hide and then drew TK's face to his neck and whispered over and over again how much he loved him.
They stayed a long time like that, tasting the happiness of shared feelings, because if it was true that actions often said more than words, sometimes words were necessary as much for those who heard them as those who said them.
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Not beta'd (as always) I hope you enjoyed it 🥰
#911 lone star#911 lone star fic#tarlos#tk strand#carlos reyes#established relationship#tooth rotting fluff
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