#Part 2 maybe?

[antiwhores]

You accidentally had sex with Bakugou.

You two had fallen asleep in his room after a hang out. You were bestfriends but you had some underlining feelings for him. So when you woke up in the middle of the night to him cuddling you, you almost choked.

You needed to pee really bad so sadly you had to pry yourself out of his arms. When you came back his eyes were cracked open just barely. He mumbled something before opening his arms for you to join him again.

It was out of character, maybe tired Bakugou was just a touchy guy. It couldn’t be more than that.

So you joined him on the bed. You buried your face into his neck. You had to savor this cause most likely this’ll be the last time this happens. Also, you were too tired to freak out. You just wanted to fall asleep in his arms.

You can barely explain what happened after that. He hiked your leg onto him, still with his half open eyes, and thrusted right against your clothed pussy.

The next thing you know, he’s dry humping you. And then he’s fingering you. And finally he’s fucking you.

It felt good, too good.

But the morning after? You felt embarrassed. No way you just fucked him without even a first date. He’s gonna think you’re easy. He might even tell everyone that you are.

Of course, that would never happen but you were panicked. You couldn’t possibly comprehend that the great Dynamight chose you. You weren’t famous. Not a vogue model, a hero, or even wealthy. You had nothing to give him.

He had to be messing with you.

So you slipped out of his hold at 5am sharp and went home.

You fell back to sleep in tears and woke up to several texts and calls. Good thing you had your ringer off.

Bakugou - 6:34am

Where’d you go?

I was gonna make you breakfast dumbass

Bakugou - 6:52

Y/n?

Missed call - 7:00am

Bakugou - 7:30

Is this about last night?

I’ll wait for that call back so we can talk about it.

Missed call - 10:03am

Bakugou - 10:05

Call me and we can talk about it. This ignoring me isn’t gonna make it go away.

Missed call - 11:12

Missed call - 11:26

Missed call - 11-31

Bakugou - 11:40

Fucking call me back, this shit isn’t funny.

You’re so lucky I don’t know where you live yet. I’d be there in 15 minutes if I knew.

You debated calling him back. But your embarrassment and anger stopped you from letting him explain himself. How could he use your feelings against you like that! He probably knew that you liked him and wanted a quick fuck.

You started to cry all over again.

A week passed by with no contact. He sent you the occasional text telling you to talk to him but after the 6th day he seemed to give up. At least you thought that until he showed up at your door.

You opened the door wide without checking who it was since you were expecting a package. Your eyes widened when you noticed the blonde leaning against the doorframe, still in his hero costume. He must’ve just gotten off work, saving civilians and climbing the charts. It was another reminder of how he could never want you.

“You gonna let me in or am I-“

You tried to slam the door in his face but he shoved it back open easily. He let himself in, scanning the place.

“Nice place, ‘don’t see why you hadn’t invited me over.”

Maybe it’s because your small, cosy apartment didn’t compare to his high rise penthouse at the top floor.

You grabbed his arm and tried to pull him out. But he wasn’t having it and didn’t let you move him an inch.

“You need to leave, Bakugou.”

“Wow. Last name basis and I was inside you a week ago.”

“Yeah well that shouldn’t have happened.”

“Okay but it did so let’s fuckin’ talk about it.”

You just wanted him to leave before you bursted out in tears. You shook your head, trying to pull him harder but to no avail. Your lip quivered in frustration as tears welled up in your eyes.

Suddenly, he threw you over his shoulder and set you on the couch.

“Tell me what’s wrong.”

You broke down in tears.

You told him everything, every assumption you made and every insecurity. You told him how you liked him but you knew he didn’t like you back. He sat there patiently, not speaking a word until you were done.

He got up with a blank face. You thought he was gonna leave at first but he kneeled down to be eye to eye with you.

“Wanna go on a date?”

It surprised you. It was the last thing he expected you to say.

“I’ll take you on a date and prove to you how much I want you. And for the record, I’ve probably liked you longer than you have me. When we met in that coffee shop I immediately knew you were the one I wanted. ‘S rude of you of you to make assumptions but I’ll let it pass if you go on a date with me.”

You agreed as he wiped off your tears. Who were you to say no?

[unluckilylvcky]

Anyone interested in some...

✨Memes✨?

I'm bringing these back, theyre all so goofy EHEHEHHEHEE

[gallagher-milkovich]

IAN GALLAGHER | same clothes through the years.

PART I / PART II

[ithaquakisser]

First Meeting

Synopsis; You and Ithaqua meet under peculiar circumstances.

CW; Vague depictions of blood

WC; ≈1.5K

Note; I eventually caved and wrote my own Ithaqua fic 😭 This is my first fic that I've ever written in a while so criticism is very much appreciated! (Part 2 is here!)

UPDATE: Oh my god, 100 notes! Thank you guys so much! 😭 I didn't expect you all to like it so much!

You remember it all like it was yesterday. Well.. most of it. The strong breeze followed by a flurry of snow passing through your locks, the wind harshly brushing against your skin. The breeze is cold enough to send shivers down your spine and goosebumps even. Your body was trembling from the cold unforgiving and unmerciful, your hands numb from the freezing temperatures and lack of blood flow. The only thing keeping your afloat for the time being was the adrenaline pumping through your veins as you sprinted through the bleak forest. you were running from a tall figure, you didn't dare look back to identify them any further. You simply went with your intuition and sprinted as fast as your legs could take you as soon as you locked eyes with dark blue irises in the inky night.

Not even the moon was enough to illuminate either of your features, but the sight of the tall figure holding an ice axe at that moment was enough to make your heartbeat race. You didn't understand why he was chasing after you but the only thing you knew was to run away. The tall figure stalked his way through blankets of white beneath the two of you, faster than you could ever race. Harsh winds blew mercilessly whilst snowflakes kissed your cheeks. Intense, aching pain in your leg from moments before catching up to you. 

You eventually found yourself limping. That was what you believed were your last moments the moment you collapsed onto the snow. Bells ringing in your ears, your body trembling from the cold, your breathing labored. You heard a low sigh as you struggled to keep your eyes open, assuming that the figure chasing you had caught up to you just as you collapsed. You have no memory recollection of the events that occurred after losing consciousness. 

Upon witnessing your loss of consciousness the hunter approached you, a sigh escaping his pale lips as he slowly removed his mask. "What a drag. Haven't they heard of the aftermaths of blood loss?" Ithaqua grumbled, clicking his tongue while gazing upon the large gash on your calf. White, wavy locks of hair fell forward as he leaned over to pick up your body. You were freezing cold, your body lacking a sufficient amount of warmth. 

Ithaqua wasn't any different, if anything he was quite similar to a corpse. Thin, slender, with pale grey skin, with hands that are cold to touch. He held your body gently as he carried you to a much warmer environment. Slightly struggling to keep you up due to his lack of muscle strength. He was a petite man after all, he even sometimes struggle with his ice axe from time to time. A bit irritated due to the circumstances, he was merely curious. Following the trails of crimson that you left along the snow, it seemed his demeanor had caught you off-guard from the distance. 

The male tenderly placed you down at a nearby campsite lit with lanterns and a small campfire filling the silence with its crackling. Ithaqua had expected you to wake up during the time he was carrying you, but you didn't. For a brief moment, he went into a panic and did everything he could to ensure you hadn't stopped breathing. Carefully nudging you, lifting your limbs, even gently patting your face in hopes of a reaction. "C'mon.. wake up.." He muttered. 

Having little to no knowledge of how to properly ensure your current state, he leaned close to you reluctantly. Resting his head lightly on your chest in hopes of catching a heartbeat. Ithaqua felt a sense of relief when he heard your heart beating at a stable pace and had let out another sigh. His cerulean eyes widened upon hearing a sharp gasp escape past your lips. Immediately, he pulled away and scrambled for his mask, his pale face turning a shade of cerise.

"Who are you? Wh... Where am I?" You inquired, frantically looking around in search of some sort of familiarity in your environment. Ithaqua cleared his throat, adjusting his mask in hopes of covering his reddened face from embarrassment. He took a moment to regain his composure, clearing his throat before speaking. ".. You're at a campsite here in the forest. Haven't you noticed your wound?" He turned a deaf ear to your first question, feeling as if it was redundant of him to answer.

Upon his response, you had averted your gaze to your leg, which had been injured during your exploration by a bear trap that had been abandoned. The wound, still fresh, was still bleeding drastically. The sight of the blood was enough to make you feel lightheaded once more. Your head wobbled slightly as your eyes fluttered once more, placing a hand on your forehead. Ithaqua instantly reached out and held you still, behind that mask of his, his brows were furrowed in concern. "Allow me to patch that up for you." You nodded your head and the young man proceeded to gather medical equipment lying around the campsite. 

"Do you normally travel alone? In these conditions?" He asked, referring to the blizzard happening further outside the camp. He knelt beside you with bandages in his slender hands, you hadn't even noticed the moment Ithaqua had removed his stilts. He was just a regular boy behind that facade of his. "Not usually.." You replied, analyzing the young man's appearance from head to toe.

He felt your gaze on him and turned his full attention to your wound, a wave of anxiety rushing over him as he tended to your wound. Ithaqua, for his appearance, was very gentle with his touch. Ensuring he wasn't hurting you any further as he deliberately wrapped your calf in bandages. Without any further thought, you found yourself reaching out to his mask. Ithaqua froze at the sudden touch, he felt his heart race as you cupped the sides of his mask. 

"It seems I misunderstood.." You whispered. "D... Don't.." He uttered, a sense of fear and nervousness in his tone. You could only smile as you delicately removed the mask, revealing a handsome face beneath the featureless mask he wore. Your e/c eyes met the ones that conveyed storms in the seven seas and bleak winter nights in front of you. The boy averted his eyes from yours as he felt his cheeks heat up at the sudden form of intimacy. 

"I apologize for causing you trouble... I.. assumed the worst." You explained, lowering your head slightly in shame. "It's nothing," Ithaqua mumbled, hurriedly tying the ends of bandages around your calf. "Hm..? Sorry, I didn't catch that." Panicked, the hunter snatched the mask from your hands and turned away. "It's nothing." He repeated once more as he put on his mask. Ithaqua felt his heart pounding against his ribcage. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but he didn't like this unfamiliar feeling one bit. 

"You're feeling better now do you not? You should get going now. Your family must be waiting for you back home." Ithaqua advised as he stood up, retrieving a lantern illuminating the corner of the large tent and offering it to you. "What about you? You haven't even told me your name." You questioned, taking the lantern from the hunter. 

"Do not worry on my behalf." Stated Ithaqua whilst reattaching his stilts back on, proceeding to take a hold of his ice axe afterward. He turned to you, holding his mask in place. "It seems that the blizzard has calmed down, you should be heading back."  Letting out a sigh upon hearing his response, you carefully got up and without another word, you headed outside the tent. How strange it was of you to suddenly take interest in a person you've barely met and whom you were just running from several minutes ago. You could only shrug off any peculiar thoughts in your mind regarding that. 

You took a second to revise your belongings as you heard the sound of footsteps in the snow moments after. You turned your attention behind you, to gaze upon the Night Watcher before you. He slowly approached you his tall figure towering over you. His eyes fixed intensely onto yours through his mask. 

"Are you really going to leave without saying goodbye? Not even a "thank you?" 

"Well, I—"

Ithaqua had cut you off, catching you off-guard when he took your hand and handed you your lantern which you had forgotten back in the campsite. 

"Ithaqua. Remember that for the next time we meet." He stated with a small smile beneath his mask. 

"Are you saying we will meet again?" You asked, raising a brow.

"Definitely." 

"Then remember the name Y/N, will you?" 

Whilst taking a few steps back, Ithaqua nodded his head.

"Until we meet again, Y/N."

And within seconds, he was gone. Sprinting into the flurry of snow into the woods, he was nowhere to be seen. You were left with a peculiar sensation in your chest moments after. 

[moranasgrave]

obsessed plug!eren drabble ( WARNING THIS IS NSFW)

(writing this off the dome sorry it’s kinda long but this might get a pt 2 😭 and it’s not proof read yet sorry i’m trying to push out content as much as i can so i can work on this fic LMAO)

also excuse the use of the word pussy i don’t know a way to say it without it lowk sounding cringe 💀

You were erens favorite customer, he couldn’t get enough of you. Everytime he seen that “yooo” text message pop across his screen he felt his heart jump out his chest, and his dick jump in his pants.

He knew you were a heavy smoker because you always would get an O from him about once a week. He always wondered why you smoked so much, but he couldn’t really be a judge as a dealer who only smokes.

Ever since connie introduced you guys at reinas kickback a couple months ago, he couldnt get you out of his mind. the way you swayed your hips when you walked up to his car from your apartment. The way you would lean in the window smiling brightly at him, your hair framing your face perfectly. He’d hand you the weed and you’d hold on to his hand for a little longer than normal. He was head over heels for you.

The way you danced like you didn’t give a fuck who was watching, going as far to grabbing on the railing of the stairs just to throw it back on Sasha. Wearing those tight mini dresses or those mini skirts with thigh highs, it made him just want to rip you out of them. You were so intoxicating.

You would also be at the small house parties just for friends too. Eren never really felt bold enough to start up conversations with you, just looking at you made him hard he didn’t want to seem like a creep. That’s why he’s thankful everyday that you smoke, the one thing he knows for sure you guys have in common.

He’s out dropping off peoples orders before he hears his phone buzz on the passenger seat. He feels himself start to smile when he sees that “yooo” he came to love so much. He rushed his next few orders just so he could see your face while the sun was still setting.

He finally makes it to your apartment the sun just about going down. The sky is a nice hue of purple and orange, perfect timing to see that beautiful skin of yours glow.

You’re already we’re outside waiting for him on the sidewalk of your building. Wearing a gray ruffled mini skirt with black thigh highs and a forest green zip up that was a little too big on you. Wearing your signature black hello kitty slippers, thighs spilling slightly over the top of those socks, looking smooth and soft.

God he was a mess over you.

He quickly adjusts himself before you make your way to his passenger window. “Heyy erennn”, you say with that big beautiful smile. “wassup girl what you finna get into.”

You tuck your hair behind your ear sheepishly, “i was actually gonna ask if you wanna come smoke and play the game with me, i’m bored”, you say with a slight smirk spreading across your face. You knew eren had a little crush on you, and he was fine so why not see what happens.

“Fashoo lemme park real quick, i got a blunt already rolled and your O.” You smile and nod your head backing up from the car and waiting on the sidewalk.

Eren can practically hear his heart beating out of his chest. Being around you high was bound to be trouble for him, he could barely handle himself sober. Ever since he saw you, he hasn’t really been into anyone else so he was nervous as fuck.

He grabs the blunt and your weed and heads over to where your waiting. He walks in and is instantly hit with a mix of weed and some sweet smelling candle. You have a mix of cute carpets everywhere and the big flat screen tv with the xbox controllers already connected.

You sit on the big black couch you have a little too close to the tv screen, patting the spot next to you. Eren sits down and lights the blunt hitting it lighter than usual. You click on some shooter game and pass him the controller, “why are you so quiet”, you ask tilting your head in confusion.

Eren passes the blunt with shaky hands, “i’m chillin man pay attention you’re about to die.”

You hit the blunt blowing out fat clouds of smoke as you easily kill the person who was one you. You can slowly feel yourself getting horny, and he wasn’t seeming to be making any moves so you decided to take it into your own hands.

After finishing the blunt you glance over at eren whose already staring back at you, eyes low and bloodshot with his lips parted. You couldn’t help yourself anymore, you move in and grab his face looking into his eyes for consent. He grabs you by the throat pulling you into a deep sloppy kiss.

You move to straddle him on the couch immediately feeling his bulge growing in his sweats. You start grinding on him needy to get yourself off before your high goes down. He wastes no time pulling his pants and boxers down to his knees before grabbing at your panties under your skirt.

You quickly slide them off before you break the kiss and go to his neck, earning some soft low groans as he bucks his hips up grinding on your bare pussy. “sit on it baby i can’t take this anymore”, he says breathlessly through his moans.

You grab his dick and guide it to your entrance sliding straight down on it. You both moan in unison as he makes his way inside you, lazily pumping up and down into you slowly. He grabs your neck again and brings you in for another sloppy kiss. “your so fucking sexy, tell me how much you want this”, he whispers in your ear spending a chill down your spine.

“I want it so bad eren please”, you moan grabbing onto the form of his shirt as you start to pick up speed. “That’s it baby, make yourself feel good”, he’s now sitting back with his hands on your hips as you grind into him relentlessly. His moans grow louder and louder and you can feel the knot in your stomach start to slowly unravel.

You jerk your head back rolling your body against his, as if you couldn’t get any closer. Eren can’t help himself anymore, the weed makes him too sensitive. As you reached your climax he reaches his at the same time, both panting and sweating from not taking all your clothes off.

After a while you sit up and look into his beautiful green eyes, still a slight haze of red behind them. You lean down and kiss him softly, his lips soft and moist. After pulling away you hop off him and scurry away to your bedrooom yelling you’ll be back in a second.

Eren is stuck replaying what just happened in his head over and over while he goes to the bathroom to clean himself as well. He can’t believe he wasn’t the first one to make a move this time. He usually always makes the first move. You made it clear what you wanted with no hesitation.

When you get back erens waiting for you at your door. “i’ll be back if you want me back, just call me babygirl”, he says as he walks up to you bending down to give you a hug. You understand he has other people to deliver to and you doubt he’s gonna be shy after this.

Still embracing him you lean up to his ear on your tippy toes and whisper “of course i want you back, next time let’s make it to the bed.”

Before he can react or reply your hurrying him out the door giving him one last peck on the lips.

As he walks back to his car eren feels himself getting hard all over again. “God dammit y/n.” he lowly curses you as he adjusts himself.

[courtneygacha]

After Dark

Part 2

Tw: Mentions of abuse/beatings, escape, collapse, unconsciousness

Caretaker trudged through the dark streets of the city. It had been hours since them and Whumpee finally escaped the dark clutches of Whumper’s compound.

Poor Whumpee wasn’t awake for any of it. Whumper had beaten them profusely before their escape. Whumpee tried to fight, but they had been stuck down there for days with them… their energy was gone.

And so Whumper beat and beat them, until Whumpee stopped moving.

“We’re almost there, Whumpee…” Caretaker whispered as they stumbled their way to the Urgent Care door, “We’re…We’re gonna get help, I promise…”.

What was stupid was the sign for the building read “24 Hour help!”, but the windows were as dark as the sky.

“No… no, come on…” Caretaker groaned, grabbing the door handle and trying to force their way into the building. It was hard since they were holding Whumpee, but Caretaker tried.

Their efforts were useless.

“No…”

They were so hurt, and drained, and tired, they couldn’t even be upset or angry about this. Caretaker laid Whumpee down in front of the door, and collapsed next to them.

“Whumpee… I’m, so sorry….” They whispered as tears rolled down Caretaker’s cheeks and their weakness overcame them.

They’d get help eventually, right?

[otteranha]

It was fine that his parents were spending some time at home. It was fine that his friends couldn’t come over, couldn’t gather there and be together where he could watch over them all under one roof. It was fine that they were wedging themselves back into his life. It was their house. They were his parents. They had certain rights, certain obligations. It was fine.

Until it wasn’t.

If asked to describe how she handled the delicate situation of explaining to her son that she had seen his new girlfriend passionately kissing another girl, Gloria Harrington would have used the word “kind”. Not many others would. 

“I couldn’t not tell you sweetheart, it wouldn’t be right!”

“And did you have to tell him too?” Steve hissed, not looking directly at his father but unable to look fully away from him either. 

“Husbands and wives shouldn’t have secrets from each other,” Richard Harrington said. The absolute hypocrisy made Steve’s head swim. Mr. Harrington slapped his son’s arm. “Don’t be embarrassed. I know what my boy’s made of, if anyone could’ve straightened her out,” he laughed, “I’m sure you gave it the old college try.”

“Don’t.”

Mrs. Harrington cleared her throat primly. “This is very upsetting to all of us. You know how much we want you to find a nice girl. Now darling, when you speak to the Buckleys do you want us to go with you? I know it won’t be pleasant but if you need, we’ll be behind you every step of the way.”

Steve stared at his hands. He’d had to see a hand specialist in August after Starcourt to take off a couple of fingernails that the Russians had cracked too badly to heal. He’d gone alone. Afterwards, Robin had spruced his hair for him for a week until the bandages came off. She did the typing and let him shuffle tapes around the shelves with his fat mummified fingers. She tied his goddamn shoes. She managed the tv remote (although she still did that last bit for less than saintly reasons). She was behind him. Beside him. Every step.

There was no persuading them. Steve had spent almost twenty years losing arguments to their unshakable superiority. They would not be moved by pity, as a favor to him out of love for his soulmate. Steve remembered the look of disgust on his father’s face at Steve’s red-rimmed eyes after Nancy dumped him. His own pain was no use to him when bargaining with his parents. They could not be bribed or blackmailed or bullied, not by him.

 If he was going to stop them from doing this, there was only one way. "Give me a minute, I need a drink of water.” “You need a drink of something,” his father’s voice followed him.

Steve padded to his room and back and his heart felt as deep and quiet as his socked feet on the plush carpet. 

“I think we should call the school, don’t you?” his mother asked his father. 

Steve came back into the living room with the bat.

part 2

[weirdocvnt08]

Title: Don’t be a loser!

Relationship: Rise!Leonardo/Yuichi Usagi (one-sided)

TW: Mentions of underage smoking of nicotine/marijuana [Pls skip this post if this stuff doesn’t interest you]

Author is listening to: California Here We Go by The Garden

AN: This was written for shits & giggles & even though the boys didn’t actually smoke in this, I have to put it out there for the minors reading this to pls avoid vaping. Don’t matter if it’s nic or THC, both aren’t good (yes even THC & as someone with first hand experience lemme tell you if you have family history with addictions & have autism then bby you’re most likely gonna end up reliant on it which is no bueno) and it can very much damage your still developing brain as corny as that sounds. With that being said, enjoy this sorta/sorta not crackfic and Usagi’s poorly hidden one-sided feelings bc Leo just sees him as his bro (for now, maybe ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ)

~⛽️💨~⛽️💨~⛽️💨~

Usagi and Leo had been in the middle of playing an online game on their phones until Usagi’s abruptly shut itself off. Heart rate quickening and hoping their game was still connected, Usagi tried to quickly turn the device back on but was instead met with the zero-battery icon that had displayed itself on the screen.

“Dude did your phone just die?!” Leo exclaimed as he watched Usagi’s character lag and glitch before the game ultimately kicked him off, taking him back to the main menu.

A regretful whine was all Leo could get in response. He sighed as he closed off the game and set his phone aside. “Wanna watch something then? While we wait for your phone to actually charge?” Leo asked as he leaned over to his bedside drawer to pick up the remote control for his TV.

“Yes! Can I choose?” If the platinum haired teen were animated, he’d have sparks shimmering around him and stars gleaming in his eyes, but sadly this was the real world and as Leo kept his focus on his flatscreen he cocked a restive brow as he replied nonchalantly, “After you made us lose our mission and we’ll have to now start from our last checkpoint that was, like, forever ago? Sorry, but it’s a hard ‘no’ my guy.”

“Mmh!” The Japanese boy grunted out in a miff manner as he got up from Leo’s bed to retrieve his charger from his bag and plug it to the nearest available outlet. Choosing the small lone spot beside Leo’s bookshelf, he bent down on one knee to connect the plug but stopped himself at the odd sight before him.

“Leo why do you have this usb type thing charging, and why does it look so weird?”

Knitting his thin eyebrows together in confusion, Leo mouthed to himself ‘USB?’ but the realization quickly clicked in his head and couldn’t help the brief chortle that escaped his mouth as he thought of an exciting idea.

“Oh that? Bring it over here and I’ll show you what exactly it is.”

Having not noticed the impish look on his American friend’s face due to his allowance of getting the strange object, he took a closer look at it as he walked back to Leo. The surface was a matte electric blue and on one side there was what he assumed was the brand name. ‘STIIIZY?’ he confoundedly thought.

The more that he stared at it, memories of his past encounters in their school’s restrooms that involved this same type of gadget would suddenly rush into his mind. In his option-less runs to use the poorly maintained restrooms around campus, he’d always have to brace the groups of people who’d ditch class to hang out and smoke both outside and inside the stalls carrying those similar rectangular objects in their hands.

Sometimes (if he wasn’t immediately kicked out from it) he’d opt to just walk to the closest restroom and avoid the horrid mixed stench of sweet artificial cookies and sewage water, but nine times out of ten he’ll ignore the sharp glares and sneers that’ll get sent his way as he makes his way to do his business that the restrooms were purposed to do.

Besides all that, Usagi just hopes that it’s not what he thinks it is as he plopped himself down onto the bed and extended his left hand towards Leo, who was leaned over again and digging a hand inside his drawer. After he found what he was looking for he swiftly took his sleek object back and attached a familiar looking compact filled with a yellow substance into the open slot. His fear was now just confirmed.

“Yui y’know what a—?”

“You smoke?! And nicotine at that? Why?! Leo you’re too pre—!” Coughing fugaciously at his near slip up of calling his best friend pretty, Usagi covered with, “I thought you were too cool for that kind of stuff?”

Playing with the thin vape in his hand, Leo laughed at the claim. “Mmmm, I don’t ever remember saying about my stance on vaping, but chill out it’s not nic, it’s weed.”

“How is that any better?”

“Look I’m not gonna explain the politics of the two, but just know this is way better and funner than nicotine!” Leo exasperated. What the shaved headed teen had left out though was that he himself hadn’t smoked nicotine ever in his life and just jumped straight to marijuana, so his answer holds no weight. He continued, “I don’t even do it a lot and just use it when I want to have a good time during movie nights or want to make my favorite meal ten times better because I have the munchies. It also helps when I feel myself becoming too absorbed into my thoughts, but that’s beside the point.”

Usagi felt icky for feeling this way, but he couldn’t help but feel sort of disappointed that Leo, his most favorite person since moving here, is a part of the hordes of teens that find the weird appeal of owning that useless junk just so they could make grossly sweet scented smoke clouds in front of their friends and not caring about the harm it can do to their young and healthy lungs. Despite his own opposing views though, he tried to swallow his judgment.

“How can anyone underage even get their hands on this, isn’t it illegal? Who even gave you this and does anyone else know you do this stuff?”

“I mean, it's pretty easy if you know someone who has connections, and to answer that other question, only Donnie—who also smokes—and my sister Frida knows. Ida’s also the one who hooked us up with the battery and cart but she’s so stingy though ‘cause she didn’t want to get us the full gram that this brand offers!”

Blank faced, Usagi answered, “I don’t know what that last part meant at all, but I really don’t wanna know anyway.”

The two sat in silence as Leo continued to fiddle with the concentrated THC pen with only a YouTube video playing on the TV to act as background noise. Usagi hoped that meant Leo lost interest in the topic now that he showed off his vape pen, that was until Leo opened his mouth again.

“So wanna take a hit?”

“Huh!? No! Weren’t you catching on with my obvious oppositions to that kind of stuff?!” He vicariously shook his head in disapproval. “I have important people in my life that expect me to be better than to do these types of things. Also don’t wanna die of lung cancer anytime soon.”

Sucking his teeth, Leo pressed “C’moooon! We can shotgun if you want!”

“Shotgun?”

“Basically I’ll take a hit and I’ll pass it to you by blowing it to your mouth for you to inhale.”

A strained expression appeared on Usagi’s face as he painted the image in his head and from what he’d seen it wasn’t very appealing if not super awkward. “That sounds dumb and weird.”

Leo cackled as he instantly knew the other teen didn’t get it, so he explained through small fits of laughter, “I don’t think you’re picturing it right dude. Our mouths have to be like really close so it’s sorta gonna look like we’re gonna go in for a kiss.”

‘Kiss?’ Usagi thought to himself as he re-imagined Leo’s new description. What he saw was Leo’s attractive face up close to his and his plush mixed tone lips slightly parted and nearly touching his slightly cracked ones, that maybe he might actually find out what Leo’s glossed lips finally taste like if he leans his head forward just a bit more. His heart picked up at the thought and with red tinting his tan skin he quickly adversed “We’re not doing that!”

“Oh? Sorry, was that a lil’ too gay for your straight-male self?” With an amused smile, Leo playfully rolled his eyes and coolly replied “Chill out man, it’s just a suggestion. But since you’re such a chad, I guess you’ll just do it on your own then?” He tried to hand him the rectangular device, but Usagi merely pushed the cold and slender brown hand back to its owner’s vicinity.

“Iranai. Don’t need it, so have fun doing that stuff by yourself.” He firmly stated but just like him, Leo wasn’t going to lose his ground and continue his pursuit of convincing Usagi to smoke with him.

“Don’t be lame and have a sesh with meee!”

“Nope.”

“Smoking isn’t as fun if you’re not doing it with someone! Yui!”

“Sucks to be you I guess.”

Leo let out an elongated sigh before voicing, “I get that you have this weird honor code thing where you take promises to heart n’ stuff, but aren’t I just as important to you too?”

Perplexed brown eyes met his hazel ones and with a casual shrug Leo resumed, “I just asked you to do this with me because you’re cool, and I feel comfortable around you, but if you really don’t wanna, then I won’t force you since it’s not fun if you’re not into it too.”

Usagi was gradually starting to feel his ‘tough as nails’ facade slip at the compliments Leo threw his way because of course he’d give more of shit of what this guy says than anyone else who’s known him for years or even since his birth.

“I wasn’t kidding when I said I don’t do this a lot y’know. Sorta why I really wanted you to try it with me, since it could be like a really fun memory that only you and me can share.” Leo suddenly said, and although Usagi knows better than to blindly trust Leo’s word he could tell that his friend was not fully lying at this time.

“So, what? Trying to tell me that you don’t smoke with everyone?”

“No sir.”

“I don’t buy it.”

“I’m serious. I’ve literally only smoked with my siblings. I don’t trust the crap people at school have, and I don’t trust the people at school like that even less so yeah, I don’t smoke with everyone and only a few select people are worthy to see me at my stupidest.”

Silence fell upon them again and Leo didn’t really know if his bait had worked or not, but sure enough it did as Usagi abruptly huffed out “Give it” and extended his hand to reveal his open palm that waited expectantly to receive something.

“But I thought—.“

“Just pass me the stupid thing you manipulative asshole!”

Ecstatic over Usagi’s change of mind, Leo quickly handed him his vape pen and watched as Usagi mauled over his new decision.

“If you’re worried about how you’re gonna act, don’t worry. Since I’m not as new to this like you, I can keep my bearings and take care of you if you end up doing something stupid.”

Cupping Usagi’s hand that held his little item of relaxation and enjoyment, he looked into the other boy’s eyes and earnestly promised “Swear on my dad’s life that I won’t let anything bad happen to you. Trust me, all that you’re gonna feel is as if your whole body is floating and even find yourself kinda hungry.” Letting good of his hand, Leo encouraged him to go for it with a nod of his head.

‘Am I really going to do this?’

With one last glance at Leo’s smug yet gorgeous hazel-green eyes he felt as if his heart had been squeezed from the huge amount of affection he was currently feeling for the other teen across of him.

‘Yeah, I really am.’

Hesitantly, he brought the pen to his lips and the more he dared to take a hit he could hear the loud anxious pounding coming from the center of his chest. It beat so loud that once he finally took a brave inhale from the pen he didn’t even register Leo’s rushed warning, and before he knew it, he felt as if a ball of fire had invaded his airways.

[koiyolshi]

Distracted

🎏 Pair: Reader x Shigaraki

🐟 There will be a part 2. Maybe.

🐟 You and crusty are having a nice lunch but then BAM! BOOM! BADAPAPPAP! Endeavor is in the living room!

Also you DO NOT know the hell i went through to post this on the right accounft😭😭

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You and Shigaraki were having a nice lunch, that lunch consisting of a tuna sandwich topped with lettuce, mayonnaise and everything you could dream of in a tuna sandwich. You decided not to turn the TV on seeing how angry Shigaraki was when he first arrived last night, and you didnt feel like putting up with all of that(not when you could be eating a scrumptious tuna sandwich). You two were so lost in a trance eating the sanwiches you didnt even realize there were heroes(specifically Endeavor) fighting outside of your crappy apartment complex which couldn’t dream of comparing to your tuna sandwiches, and much to your dismay Endeavor was being launched straight into your apartment… BOOM.

You slowly turned around, seeing The number one top hero crashed into your kitchen floor with half of your wall in pieces. You drop your tuna sandwich (that Shigaraki quickly grabs) and you, Shigaraki and Endeavor make eye contact. The world goes silent. Not even Bakugo or Midoriya or Monoma make a twitch…, oh and did i mention theres a news helicopter recording the very moment? “Fuck.” You say grabbing your bag from last night and Shigaraking(who, no worries, was still holding both of your sandwiches).

A few days have passed since then and the world is in chaos. The LOV have mixed emotions, Dabi screeching the sounds of a kettle, Toga nagging Shigaraki about how he should dress better for his partner(you), Spinner being the most shocked man in the multigalaxy, Shigaraki burying himself into you SOBBING as he cries out how he accidentally disolved the tuna sandwiches days earlier. Though the heroes are in SHAMBLES. 1-A students theorizing(Midoriya and Todoroki) and punching people(bakugo and bakugo) and just ????!!?-ing. Midoriya recalls when he bumped into a stranger before he was in UA and dropped his groceries and it was you, you helped him pick up all his tuna sandwich ingredients and handed him some cash, Bakugo remembers one time he met Monoma at the mall and almost lost his cool but then a stranger helped him calm down and then matched his energy.

Just how oh how was it that that stranger was what seems to be Shigarakis partner.

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[zatrinaxxx]

I SEE YOU, I ALWAYS HAVE DONE.

Loak x fem! Reader

Part 2 of this fic.♤

☆ [English is not my native language, if you see spelling mistakes, don't hesitate to tell me]☆

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- What are you doing? - Little Tuk's voice brings you back to reality and you look at her with a small smile.

‐I'm making a necklace for Loak, do you want one?‐Tuk nods with a small smile and sits next to you- How do you want it? With shells or with these little wooden flowers?- Tuk points to the shells.

‐Are you mad at Loak? - the little question holding the end of the vine so you can cut it.

- Why do you ask? -

- You don't look at it like before, now you hardly even look at it- she shrugged, taking a shell and placing it on the vine - I asked mom and she said that it's normal for friends to fight , but you are not just friends, right?‐

‐We're just friends, Tuk- you mutter.

‐ But you want it, why aren't they partners? just like mommy and daddy‐

‐Things don't work out like that - you turn to look at the youngest of the Sullys - I can't be Loak's partner if he doesn't love me - Even saying it hurt, knowing that you weren't the one he looked at with that smile, or That his strange hand wouldn't encircle yours, it really hurt to know that he wouldn't share his life with you.

- And who does he want? -

‐ I don't know‐ you talk returning to your work with less desire, while the name of T'sireya comes to your head, but you shake those bad thoughts away. She is not to blame for your cowardice.

Neitiry's call reaches his ears causing Tuk to get up quickly. ‐ Can you tell mom I'm not here? It is that he wants to give me a medicine that smells very ugly- Tuk sticks out his tongue funny and you laugh, a shout with his name is heard and Tuk runs off without saying goodbye.

‐ Oh for Eywa! Where has this girl gone?- Neitiry appears in your range of vision and you give her a small smile.

-sweet heart- leans close to you and places a hand on your head-What have you been doing? Loak has been looking for you like crazy all over the island- you raise the necklace and she nods- you should go look for him, I don't like that they are so far away- she speaks before remembering what she came for - by the way, have you seen Tuk? ‐

‐ no, she hasn't been here ‐ you say aloud as you point to the small bush behind you.

‐I suppose I'll look for it elsewhere- she winks with complicity - go look for Loak, I don't want to see him more desperate than you are- you nod getting up from the sand, taking your things- And... Honey- you turn around expectantly - Please tell them what you feel, I don't like to see them so discouraged-

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Walking back to the village, intrusive thoughts take over your mind. What would happen if you told him about your feelings? meeting loak, the most possible thing is that he will mock, then he will think and then he will flee.

You decide that it's time to talk, that you don't want to spend the rest of your life with the feeling of uselessness when you see him with his partner and ask with pain what would have happened if you had only told him.

You see him with his back to you and asking Eywa for courage, you approach, stopping just a few meters away when you see T'sireya's curly hair over Loak's shoulder. A small, manly laugh is heard and your breath catches in your throat, wondering if it's a good idea to interrupt your best friend's moment with the girl he possibly likes, but then you remember the thoughts from a moment ago and you walk towards them.

- Hello- you arrive with a small tense smile immediately upon seeing you Loak's brow furrows.

‐ Is it possible to know where you have been?‐ he growls taking your hands from which falls the necklace you made for him. - And that? - He bends down taking the necklace between his strange hands.

‐It's yours, I've been doing it all morning‐ him expression relaxes and a small smile appears on her face. ‐hmm... am I interrupting something?- you ask, pretending to be normal when all you think in your head is no, that he says no. But the one who calms your nerves is T'sireya.

- oh no, don't worry, I'm just asking about Kiri, she promised to help me look for colored shells - she murmurs with a smile and may Eywa punish you if you say she's not pretty.

- but hey, I'll look for her where you told me- she pats your shoulder - all yours- laughs leaving.

You turn to Loak and before I can complain about your aloof behavior these past few weeks, you talk - can we talk? I mean, talk elsewhere- you murmur looking at his hands which are still holding yours, he nods starting to walk and taking you with him.

You recognize the path where they walk, the small cave which is covered by moss and leaves hiding the entrance that you know so well. They enter the cave which is illuminated with small fluorescent flowers. He takes a seat on a rock, leaving a space for you to sit.

They stay in a slightly awkward silence and you pray that your shaky breathing and the wild beating of your heart are not heard.

With a shaky breath you decide it's time to talk.

‐Loak- you call and he turns his head towards you, but you don't look at him, you can't. Instead, your eyes remain fixed in front looking at their names carved into the rock wall that covers the cave - I love you - you drop so low that you think it's impossible that he heard something there but his answer makes you understand that he did.

‐I know, I love you too, you're my best friend, of course I love you- his words burn your insides and your eyes become watery and a tear runs down your cheek and Loak realizes this- hey no, why are you crying? - He passes his arm around your shoulders and attracts you to him.

You snuggle into the warmth of his embrace sobbing- Baby? You're scaring me, what's wrong? Has someone done something to you? - The anger that he had thanks to your coldness dissipates and the only thing that runs through his system is a deep concern.Taking a breath you speak in a strangled voice ‐ I love you Loak, but I don't love you as a friend does his friend, nor do I look at you as a friend looks at his friend. I love you so much that it hurts, it hurts to know that you don't feel the same way and that maybe I have to live with the weight of never having had a single chance -

You run your hands over your face wiping away every drop of salty water. Walking away from him you find him grinning from ear to ear, his ears fully attached to the sides of his head and his tail swinging from side to side rapidly - Little fool ‐ a laugh of happiness leaves him and you can not be more confused, he gets up quickly and kneels in front of you taking your face between his five-fingered hand ‐ The only one who does not know is you, I love you girl, I love you since that you are 6 years old and I still love you now‐his mouth spreads kisses all over your face until reaching your lips which he kisses with enthusiasm, you are stunned trying to process what just happened.

He loves you, he loves you.

You pinch the inside of your mouth with your fangs and when it hurts you realize you're not dreaming, he loves you.

‐I was looking for you all morning to tell you, dad told me that if I didn't do it soon another boy would have a free hand. I think that gave me the courage I needed- laugh, laugh so hard that you think you've gone crazy, it's your turn to take his face in your hands and kiss him with joy.

‐Because of Eywa, your parents convinced me to talk to you. I was so convinced that you liked T'sireya ‐ it's his turn to be confused.

-What? nothing to do, she likes Kiri- he laughs placing his forehead against yours.

‐I see you Loak‐you mutter ‐I always have‐

- I also see you my love, I have always seen you alone that you did not realize.

[liedogma]

Me, myself and his

Warning 18+ / dark content (FIRST FIC)

*cw- sorta abuse?, non/con, angst

inspo - savior complex | Pheobe bridgers

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The doorknob rattled as it clicked open, It was Cassidy coming back from a mission he set down two beers in his right hand on the table. You were in the kitchen making dinner "I thought you atta be finished by now." he said as he was making his way toward you in the kitchen you were caught off guard his hand cupping your cheeks as he kissed you. but you didn't accept it felt, 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 the bruise marks were still on your thighs and wrist he raised an eyebrow curious wondering why you weren't kissing back. parting his lips from yours "what's wrong with you today?" you went straight back to cooking the rest of

dinner. but before you could go back to that he held your hands behind your back and pushed your head against the cold hard counter he whispered in your ear "since you decided to be disobedient and not listen to daddy it seems like I need to punish you" He started to grind his bulge against your ass "get up." his eyebrows furrowed "get up damn it!" he grabbed a fist full of you hair and yanked your head up by it "shit" you cursed "you finally speak heh" your eyes met his he smirked "tonight's gonna be a rough night"

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PART 2 (maybe)

[maiiyahh]

blue lock characters as songs i think they would listen to

SPECIAL BONUS - BBG ISAGI'S TEAM Z

SPECIAL SPECIAL BONUS - BBG ISAGI'S MENTOR NOEL NOA

[hinamie]

10 years later

[chloesimaginationthings]

Mangle wants to join Foxy’s crew in FNAF 2,,

[mizgnomer]

Parallels - Good Omens Seasons One & Two - Part One

Links to [ Part Two ] [ Part Three ] [ Part Four ] [ Part Five ]

[courtneygacha]

Swerve

Tw: Creepy/intimate Whumper, referenced drugging, car chase, gun, gunshots, kidnapped, car crash, potential unclear character status?

“Wakey wakey~!” Whumper cooed at an unconscious Whumpee, who was starting to stir.

Whumpee’s head was pounding… what did they drink at that bar? Someone offered them a drink and…

“Oh darling… we’re gonna have so much fun at my place~!” Whumper knelt down to Whumpee’s face and caressed their cheek. Whumpee felt the rumbling of the floor. They were in a car. A van.

“Mph!” Whumpee tried to say something but their mouth was gagged. “Mrrrphh!”

“Save your voice for later, love…” Whumper grinned and held Whumpee’s face in her hands.

Whumpee was so confused and terrified. What did they drink, oh god… who knows how long they’ve been out for. Whumper could’ve drove them to a whole other city!

Whumpee lifted their head and tried to look around the van, but the windows were so small and high they couldn’t see anything but inky black sky. They kept moving, trying to untie their arms from behind them and wiggling their legs. It was useless.

“Don’t waste your energy Whumpee, you’re not going anywhere as long as I have you~” Whumper whispered into their face.

Something was about to change that.

BANG!! A loud gunshot rang out that actually made Whumper jump. She stood up to look out the window behind Whumpee and swore.

“Accomplice! Drive faster!” Whumper barked as she moved to the passenger seat.

More gunshots rang out. Through the metal doors behind them, Whumpee could hear someone shout. A familiar voice. Caretaker.

Whumpee sagged with relief. Somehow they had found them. Whumper saw this change in body language and said, “Don’t get your hopes up love, I spent so long driving away from them I’m not letting you go they easily…”

Whumper opened the glove box and pulled out a pistol. They stood on their seat with their head out the window and started shooting. Whumpee prayed none of them hit Caretaker.

“Accomplice, can’t this damn car go any faster?!” Whumper shouted.

“This is as fast as the car goes, boss!” Accomplice said.

A loud bang sounded and the van started to swerve on the road. A bullet must’ve shot a tire out.

“Oh fuck!” Whumper yelled as they fell out the window.

Whumpee was sliding all over the backseat of the van and fell on their side. They struggled to push themselves upright due to the fact they had no available arms or legs.

“We’re going to crash!!!” Accomplice yelled.

Whumpee’s eyes went wide with fear as they let out a muffled scream. The last thing they heard was the car crashing into a ditch and their lights going out.

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