#YO this is such a good eiji

[bubblegeon]

So I'm the rebound guy who's her escape from loneliness after all. 📿 KOCCHI MUITE YO MUKAI-KUN 1.06

[chisungie]

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[iwaasfairy]

Forgot how much I love Atsuko until I saw him again, spent the next hour scrolling his tag and reading about the nasty lil demon

He's so horrible❤️ really is his father's son

YeYEUEYEEYE honestly same I go through periods of withdrawal and then severe addiction sFYDYTSST he iSSS HE IS a nasty lil demon he’s a gross guy just like his dad and we love him for it

quick n very unchecked so sorry if it’s full of typos I just missed himmmm

tw mom x son incest, jealousy, ko being sweet for once gets him privileges

“Hi, Mrs. Oikawa! Looking good!”

“Yo, your mom is young. And hot.” Someone pipes up too loud, making the guys snicker when Atsuko resorts to chucking an empty beer bottle at his head. He dodges just in time, maybe luckily, because the others don’t know he definitely meant for it to hit. All except probably Eiji, who’s brows arch up in a knowing sort of quirk before he takes another few swigs of the alcohol.

“Gotta help unload, don’t wait up,” he says.

And it can only be the smart ass older guy who mumbles back an amused “Take your time.”

Atsuko doesn’t bother to reply further. He might’ve started a fight when he was a bit younger, instead he just jogs up to pick you up into a twirled hug first thing when you get out of the car.

You laugh brightly, and his mouth aches to meet yours. “Oh, hello,” your soft voice chants almost song like, rubbing your hand along his cheek just quickly before already starting to worm out of his grip. Too soon. “Missed you, Ko. You should have seen some of the rooms Tooru set us up into— they were perfect. I’ve never had such a relaxing time in my life.” Your face is coloured from the sun, a few extra light freckles to be seen on your cheeks when you click open the trunk and sigh at the luggage.

He’s quick to dip down and steal a kiss when you’re distracted, before tossing the bags over his shoulders and picking up the slumped luggage. “I got it.”

“Sure?” Your eyes shine, and he tries his best not to be jealous at the idea that you spent two whole weeks celebrating your anniversary with Tooru. Two weeks where his dad no doubt fucked you in every corner of the fancy suite and every semi-private area of the beach. He is though- extremely. “I leave for a few days to come back to my baby all gentlemanly,” you smile softly when he motions his face at the door.

And he clicks his tongue, before pulling the tip of it between his teeth as he trails behind you to get a good look of your ass in the elegant, but skintight skirt you’re wearing. “I’m wooing you, that’s why,” he nods back, grinning wider when you stare back at him.

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His hands are on your shoulders as he manipulates you to sit in front of the mirror and look back at the both of you- hanging onto his hand as he stands full, towering height above you. “Atsu,” you start when his one hand moves to your crown, grabbing himself through his boxers while looking at every perfect expression on your face - flushed and needy and distracted, “I just got back, I’m tired. And your dad will be home in an hour, he’s just gone to get groceries- and- agh.”

He doesn’t bother to wait to push his underwear down until his already hard, flushed and heavy cock bobs up between his legs at the sound of your voice. Then his fist wrings around the edge of the head to watch some precum bead at the slit, and he shuffles in to put it up to your face. “Missed you too much. Don't tell me that old geezer tired you out that bad. See what I’ve been dealing with for weeks?” You don’t say anything because you’re too distracted with letting your hand wrap around as he insists, throwing his head back when you let your tongue out to meet his pounding tip. It thumps almost meanly with his heartbeat when your mouth lets him invade into it, slowing to suck around the most sensitive part of him. “Ohh- fuck. Oh fuck, mom. Missed my mom’s fucking- taste so much. Your mouth, ‘n your cunt- fuck me.”

It makes his entire face reddish with hot blood, mind so empty, and his eyes blurry when fucking into your mouth with impatient bucks. It just feels so fucking good when you don’t stop him, let out a soft mewl when sucking your cheeks around his thick length on the way up. “I’m in-,” you smack when you come up, smiling up at him and moaning when his fingers pull into your hair and yank you around, “in a good mood today.” Atsuko’s fucking flushed. Where you’re sitting under him without a complaint in the world, taking his balls into your mouth to make him shudder on his legs and stare down at you with mouth agar, he can barely believe it when you slip off your ring to put it on the grond, then blink up at him. “I like it when you miss me like this. It’s sweet.”

Your naked chest rises and falls in tune with his, where you blink big, loving eyes up at him Like you’re seeing only him. There’s no complaints of Tooru to be heard, and you’re kissing up his thigh in a way that will surely haunt him. “Tell me where you want me? Missed you, baby.”

[hanta-seros-wifey]

something in the orange| fratboy!katsuki bakugo x f!softgirl!reader

summary: childhood competitive friends take a college cooking course together for fun. katsuki bakugo, our amazing frat boy, and y/n, our amazing soft hearted girl. katsuki has a soft spot for her, but because of his ego won't let it show. denki being denki, lets a secret spill out which can ultimately make or break your friendship with katsuki bakugo

authors note: reader is best friends with denki, sero, kyoka, and tenya!!

chapter 5: heartbreaking confessions & denki’s big mouth

you threw on a simple outfit, a white crewneck, with some light baggy jeans and your new balances. you did light makeup and curled your hair a little. you walked out of your dorm and locked it.

walking down the stairs you hear shouting. you see kyoka, denki, eijiro, katsuki, hanta, tenya, mina, izuku, ochaco, and shoto huddled around the counter. “come join us!” ochaco squeals excitedly waving you over.

“whats going on over here” you giggled standing close to katsuki. its a safety thing, you like his presence. “pregaming” kyoka smirked as she looked at denki pouring everyone shots. mina eyes you as she stands next to eijiro.

“here y/n” eijiro hands it to you and you let out a small “thanks eiji” to which mina stiffens upon hearing that. “kats you good?” mina asks katsuki and he shoots her a confused look. he catches on and looks down at you as youre already staring up at him.

“all good” he replies back flashing you a small smile to which you return, shifting closer to him more. “okay everyone on the count of three” denki said counting down and you all threw your heads back downing the liquor.

“ew” shoto said shaking his head vigorously, ochaco following his actions. you grimaced slightly and looked up at katsuki who seemed unfazed by it. “hey starting without me” you hear juzo and everyone turns to look at him. he stands next to hanta eyeing everyone.

his eyes land on you and he gives you a soft smile. you return it back slightly and he turns to look at denki. you look up at katsuki and he somehow gets closer to you if that was even possible. “do you need help with it?” he whispers in your ear and you look at him.

you think about it for a second while he holds eye contact with you. “yea” you whisper back with pleading eyes and he nods standing back up to his full height. juzo watched the whole thing and diverted his eyes and caught shoto’s eye.

shoto awkwardly looks away and to ochaco as she also looks away. everyone exchanged knowing glances. you clapped your hands breaking the tension in the room. “everyone ready?” you asked adjusting your purse on your shoulder.

you start walking away and katsuki trails behind you. “need help with that” he says holding your purse and sliding it off your shoulder. “awkward” hanta sing songs following after you two.

everyone piles out and walks to the party together. kyoka, ochaco, and mina skip ahead of you all giggling. “join us y/n!” ochaco said turning around to see you. you ran up to catch up and held kyoka’s hand.

you all held hands skipping along and giggled. “hey” mina said catching your attention. “im sorry for giving you such a hard time” she apologizes and you smile at her. “its okay kats told me you were messing with me” you said and she laughs.

“aww he gave me away” you playfully pouted and pulled you into a hug. “im totally into eijiro and youre into kats i know it!” she squeals shaking your shoulder. “okay keep it down girl” you said with a big smile.

you reach the house and immediately you all split up. you and the girls go to dance and eventually denki joins wrapping an arm around kyoka’s waist and leaning his head on her shoulder. “awww” you and mina gushed as mina pulled out her digital camera snapping a picture.

katsuki, eijiro, and izuku come to join you guys and mina wraps her arms around eijiro’s neck while his immediately go to her waist. “snap a pic y/n!” mina says handing the camera to you and you take one.

you flip it over and katsuki stands behind you hesistanly wrapping an arm around your waist. “smile kats” you said smiling and he smiles. you turn it over and snap one of ochaco and izuku. juzo walks over and pulls you aside. “can we talk?” he asks and you nod walking over to the staircase.

“are we okay?” he asks and you look down at your lap. “we were fine this morning” he says trying to look into your eyes. “i really like you y/n but you can call this off if you dont feel the same and i wont be hurt. what hurts more is the silent treatment” he says and you look at him.

“im sorry” you said playing with your fingers. “youre really nice juzo and i’ve had such a great time getting to know you. i know that when the next girl comes along she’ll be thrilled to be with you its just, theres someone i cant get over” you said sincerely and he nods understanding.

“dont apologize” he says standing up and pulling you with him. “friends?” he says opening his arms for a hug and you immediately accept it mumbling an agreement to being friends. he walks off and you walk back to your friends.

“i did it” you said looking up at katsuki pulling him down slightly by the collar of his shirt so you can reach his ear. “awww” denki slurs and katsuki shoots him a glare scared of his drunken state right now.

“‘s good” he says and you smile and go with mina to get a drink. “tell her idiot” hanta says as denki nods his head. “see this dumbass of our friend here?” hanta says throwing an arm over denki’s shoulders.

“he’s gonna let it slip if you dont tell her” eijiro nodded throwing his arm around denki as well trapping the blonde boy between the two of them. “tell her” tenya sing songs and he groans. “i’ll do it tonight in her room” he says and the boys let out a group of “yes’”

they all separate from each other, katsuki talking to shoto and izuku. its nearing 12 in the morning when he sees you standing with the girls holding a drink. he was watching you the whole night and he counted a total of 3 drinks.

you were sober which was a good thing. denki comes and wraps his arm around kyoka’s waist giggling in her ear. she holds his arm to keep him standing. “did bakugo do it yet?” denki asks you taking a sip of his drink.

you cock your head to the side confused. “about what?” you question and kyoka, ochaco, and mina’s eyes go wide. ochaco immediately goes to find katsuki and mina tries to pull you away as kyoka tried to get denki to shut the fuck up.

“about him practically being so in love with you” he managed to say through kyoka’s hands and you all freeze. katsuki comes with a worried izuku, shoto, and ochaco and kyoka gives denki a death glare.

“babe what happened?” he asks confused and she only rolls her eyes. “your big mouth dumb dumb” she slaps his head and he rubs it. you look up at katsuki and he looks at you eyes wide. “what?” you asked as every one of your friends came to see what happened.

“holy shit she knows” eijiro whispered and hanta smacked him. you hand your drink to tenya and grab your bag from shoto. you walk out and take a much needed breath of fresh air.

you start walking towards the dormitory complex and you hear footsteps trying to catch up with you. “y/n wait!” you hear katsuki and you turn around. “how long have you known?” you asked him tears filling your eyes.

when he doesnt answer you, you scoffed and rub at your eyes. “you let me talk to him, you let me go out with him, katsuki i have felt the same for years now” you started your voice breaking. “do you know how all of this could’ve happened if you just said something” you said waving your arms in the air.

“dont start blaming me princess you could’ve said something way before too” he says starting to defend himself. “you know how i am with feelings i dont go about casually saying im in love with you now do i?” he says starting to raise his voice slightly.

“i may not be good with expressing how i feel but im willing to try and change that to show you and i’ve spent the last two years trying to figure it out” he rambles on and you stand there watching him.

“i can give you all the space you want and need to process this i promise but just know i’ll be waiting for you always” he says more calmly now as he gets closer to you. he touches your arm and you look up at him.

“im tired” you said breaking free from his grasp. he nods as he looks down at your hands. “i can walk you” he offers and you shake your head. “i can walk myself thank you” you said softly and he only nods again.

you let out a shaky sigh and feel tears well up in your eyes. you turn around letting them fall and katsuki watches you. tenya walks out and only glares at katsuki.

he puts an arm around you and walks you to your dorm. katsuki can only watch as you and tenya get farther away from the house. tears well up in his own eyes and he looks down at the ground. “fuck!” he lets out as he kicks a nearby rock.

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you woke up early the next morning and packed your dance bag. you quietly left the dorm complex and made it to the dance building. you threw your stuff on the floor and looked at yourself in the mirror.

you sighed and sat down to put on your pointe shoes. you played the music and danced around the room making it up as you go along. your first class of the day wasnt until 12 so you just decided to dance out your stress.

you couldn’t get any sleep last night katsuki’s confession. was it going to be awkward now? was your friendship tainted? all thanks to denki of course.

you laid down on the floor staring at the ceiling. “i need a shower” you mumbled to yourself as you packed up your things and walked back to the dorms. you sighed and said good morning to rikido who was cooking breakfast.

“you seem down” he says and you stop walking to turn to look at him. “here have a banana pancake” he says placing one on a plate for you and adding some toppings to it. you smiled as he extended it out to you.

“thanks rikido” you smiled at him and took it up to your room. you reach the fourth floor and heard a door close. you turn to see it was katsuki and he stared at you. “morning” he mumbles out and you only nod at him rushing up the stairs to the fifth floor.

you closed your door fast and leaned against it, letting out a sigh you didnt know you were holding back. you quickly moved around your room so you can take a quick shower.

you brushed your wet hair and threw on a grey hoodie with jeans and shoes. you grabbed your school bag and walked out to start heading across campus to your next class. “hey wheres the colorful outfit” you hear hanta say and you turn around.

“a little bummed out” you said and he walks with you down the stairs. “what happened after he chased after you?” he questions you as he signals you to give him your bag to hold. you give it to him and you maintain small talk with him through your walk across campus.

“its just its so sudden does it make sense? i want to take it slow, not to rush things” you said and hanta nods. “i wasnt expecting to get a confession the night i broke things off with juzo and especially not finding out from denki” you looked at the ground.

your phone buzzes and you pulled it out seeing katsuki sent you a message.

kats 🍓

let me know when youre ready to talk.

you sighed as you locked your phone and put it in your pocket. “well you can hang out with me for the time being” hanta says playfully throwing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you into him.

“if you just asked i would hang out with you” you giggled looking up at him. “denks takes up too much of my time” he shakes his head as he drops you off at your class. “see you later princesa” he waves his fingers at you and you roll your eyes and walk into your class.

you sit down in the middle of the lecture hall and pull out your computer. ochaco and momo sit next to you and you smile at them. “how are you holding up after last night?” ochaco asked you kindly as she pulls her computer out too.

“i feel like shit” you mumbled leaning your head down onto the table. “yea it seemed like a wreck” someone said from behind you and you turn to see juzo, a guy with ash hair, a girl with ginger hair, and the blonde one who spoke.

“excuse me?” you said the three of you turned to see. “wasnt expecting bakugo to fall in love” he said and you narrowed your eyes. “you know nothing about him” you defended and turned around. “i know enough” he said and ochaco scowled at him. “neito leave her alone” you heard juzo say.

you packed up your stuff and walked out telling momo to sign you in after class.

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[midniiights-garden]

Your Eyes... They're like Diamonds. Mizu x Fem!Reader [2]

Summary: The second part of your encounter with Mizu. Things will get heated, but by how much is the question.

Possible TWs!!: Suggestive themes, nudity, cursing

IF YOU ARE NOT 18+ PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING!!

"What?"

Mizu stared at you, completely and utterly confused. Did... Did you just ask her to stab you? Most people would be terrified to have her blade at their throat yet you seemed a little bit too eager. A bit too happy. She lowers her katana, now attempting to recover herself. She was still buck ass naked after all.

"I'm sorry... What did you just ask me?" Mizu asks again, brows drawn as she continues to try to comprehend what you just said.

"I-I, uh-!" I stutter, now realising how awkward this was. The words hadn't meant to slip out of my mouth yet it happened. However, I was terribly underequipped socially to respond. I could only stare (at her face... not anything else...) as I feel my face heat up, not able to do anything much.

"Did... why?" Mizu continues.

"I... you're just... you know... really pretty...?" I squeak, feeling my face get redder and redder with each word. Despite being in a snowy landscape I defintely did not feel it. My entire body was hot with both shame and embarassment, my eyes refusing to meet Mizu's.

On the other hand Mizu is absolutely reeling. Were you joking? You didn't seem like it. No, you were far too embarassed by your words to have been joking. But... did that mean you were attracted to women? And if you were... why did she actually feel happy about it?

Mizu did not have a great many examples of romantic nor sexual relationships. Her mother raised her alone (for obvious reasons), Master Eiji's wife was dead and then there was whatever the hell Akemi and Taigen had. So, not many good examples. And her own past marriage was... not great either. To put it lightly. Mizu had always just assumed she was solely attracted to men and yet here she was, absolutely confused as to why she felt so elated that there was a possibility you were attracted to her. Scratch that: that you were definitely attracted to her.

I had been standing there for a while now as Mizu lost herself in her thoughts, my face somehow continuing to go red. Why? Why did she have to be built so beautifully? From her lithe form to the curve of her hips and breasts it was so incredibly hard to keep your thoughts PG13.

"Uh... M-Mizu?" I manage to croak. "Do you... maybe... want to put some clothes on...?" With that Mizu's trance is broken, her eyes snapping upwards to meet mine (much to my dismay). She marches forward, pinning me against a nearby tree. Her hands are on either side of my face, her eyes glaring daggers into mine.

"Do you think this is funny?" She hisses, still not wanting to believe the things I had said.

I shake my head. "N-No! Not at all! Mizu, I'm being serious-"

She doesn't allow me to finish, her lips enclosing over mine before I could even get a word in. My breath hitches in my throat, breathing completely stopped as she kisses me. Her lips were so... so soft. Holy shit. I was in absolute heaven. Once she pulled away I swore I was going to pass out, her brilliant blue eyes staring into mine.

She huffs, her heart hammering in her chest. Mizu didn't understand why she felt like this. She didn't understand why she was so... turned on? Was she turned on? She defintely felt like she was turned on. Watching the way your face moved, the widening of your eyes, the twitch of your lips and the furrow of your brows. When had you gotten so pretty? Without thinking Mizu trails her hand towards your hip, rubbing circles over your clothed skin.

"What the fuck is this..." Mizu grumbles, moving her lips towards your neck.

"M-Mizu?" I squeak, eyes widening even further. I felt hot. So hot. Even more hot than before. If my earlier heat was caused by embarassment this bout of heat was caused by the fact that she was quite literally feeling me up now.

"Do you want this?" Mizu finally whispers.

(A/N: HAHAHAHAHA YOU THOUGHT FUCKERS. Jk im gonna continue this, i just felt like it needed some prerequisite explanation and build up as i wanted to really emphasisize the point that Mizu was confused. Plus, in my personal headcanons (and somewhat canon) she is rather hesitant to initiate or engage in physical intimacy. So, ig my own fanfic is breaking my own characterization a lil 😭😭😭)

[one-vivid-judgment]

Yo! How would Tomizawa, Yamai and Eiji react to their s/o wearing something of thiers? Thx!

God, I know I have so many older asks ready to post but I see Tomi and Eiji and I just 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️

Eric Tomizawa

He wakes up one day and he knows it’s gonna suck because he can’t find his lucky purple shirt. Yes, it’s his lucky shirt, why else do you think he has a matching bathing suit? Anyway, fact of the matter is, he can’t find it, and you are not home so he can’t ask you if you’ve seen it. So, he has to go to work wearing something else.

Sure enough, work fucking sucks, as expected. People are assholes sometimes while talking to the cabbie, what else is new? Anyway, maybe things will get better when he gets home. It smells like loco moco from the door, so that, at least, is good.

“Welcome home, honey! Sorry, I grabbed your shirt to go shopping today. You don’t mind, do you?”

Actually? Scratch everything about work sucking—okay, fine, it still sucked, but you look so cute wearing his lucky purple shirt that he might just let you wear it more often. Not entirely give it to you, but if you ask to borrow it one day to go out, he’ll lend it to you just fine.

Yutaka Yamai

Yamai is perpetually cold. Even in Hawaii, being covered from head to toe, he has to keep the jacket over his shoulders just in case it gets worse. Except he’s been looking for it all morning and he can’t find it, and now he’s shivering and it makes him angry. Maybe he roughs his boys up a little more than usual.

He drops by your place when he has a bad day, to unwind—whether that is by fucking your brains out or just spending time together having a few drinks. Thank God you gave him a key for these situations, because he knocked and you didn’t answer, and you know he would’ve busted the door down no problem. He understands just where his jacket went when he walks into your room.

“Hiii... Sorry, was feeling a bit under the weather and wanted to be warm, and you left it here the other day, so... Were you cold today?”

He’s still cold as shit, don’t get him wrong, but he would let you wear it for as long as you need. It makes him feel oddly warm, seeing you all wrapped up in his jacket, a bit pale on the face (you must be getting sick; all the shivering kinda reminds him of himself. Funny how that works, huh?). Until you get better, he decides, he’ll just wear another jacket and let you keep this one.

Eiji Mitamura

After he’s served his time and he’s back home, he kinda can’t look at himself in the eye. The clothes he used to wear have that air around them, too. It’s pretty much the only thing he has to wear, so he still uses it, but it kind of... disgusts him. He considers getting rid of it all and he tells you about as much.

His black and blue Hawaiian shirt is the one he hates the most. The same shirt he sees you wearing one morning, when he gets out of bed and sees you in the kitchen making breakfast. If asked whether he likes or dislikes seeing you in it... he can’t tell, really. He likes how it fits you, but at the same time, it has to be that fucking shirt.

“Ei-chan, you’re staring. See something you like?”

Well, he can’t say he likes it, but he also doesn’t hate it. Maybe he’ll throw away that one and buy a similar one for you to wear. This one already has the bad memories attached to it—but then again, you can make new ones together; new, nicer ones.

[lizandbo]

ok its so random but kirishima with a s/o who doesnt like drinking water and is always dehydrated

Nah it’s alright I love random

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also my dad is just like this lol he hasn’t had water in months

Yo this man won’t ever miss a day from drinking water

He’ll try to encourage you for a long time tbh 

Like more than most people would 

For like at least four months or even five but like after that? Mans only got so much patience lol

After a while he gets it through his thick ass skull that your not gonna drink water 

You’d only drink water if it’s absolutely necessary 

Like if you were about to die or some crazy shit

But kiri would super worried especially during the first few months, not even like just during the relationship but your whole friendship 

Even when he was the bestie of your life he was still worried lol

Eijiro would make you drink at least a sip or two of water 

“Y/n… please drink just a little bit!”

“But I drank coffee earlier today, I’m good”

“That’s not enough to fulfill your hydration”

“I managed to survive today didnt I?”

😐”well yes but it’s not to the best, it would help you pee and your skin also”

“I don’t give a rats ass about the color pee I urinate”

“You should tho!” 

“What the actual fuck eijiro” 

After that lil convo you had with the love of your life, eiji was kinda baffled 

Like wtf was he supposed to do yank your jaw down and squish the bottle making you drink the water?? Kiri kinda felt defeated 

once in a while he tried making you drink water and you’d just refuse

Which he was ok with half the time 

But he just worried for your well being ok?

One time he got a metal bottle and told you it was your favorite drink but it was actually water

Safe to say that you were not happy at all, very dissatisfied 

But hey in Kiri’s mind, you drank a lil bit didn’t you?

[flaim-ita]

opinions on the Geats cast? and hopes for endgame?

opinions on the Geats cast? and hopes for endgame?

ALRIGHT LISTEN UP.

(This got long. I’m not sorry.)

Ace is the best Main Rider since… Tsukasa? Haruto? One of the two, or maybe Eiji. But like. Ace is *so good*. And like, so fascinating? He has reincarnated for 2000+ years, just looking for his mother, for the answer to his existence. He is Not a good person, On Purpose, and he does not resolve to save the world until HALF WAY THROUGH HIS SEASON. That is INSANE. That is AMAZING. He is not doing this out of good he is doing this because Kamen Rider is all he has due to the way he was made.

Can you imagine how fucking cool that is? how incredibly Rider of them? I need to finish my Kamen Rider Yo concept entirely bc I want to Showa this boy desperately. (It does not end well for Ace Park, but still.)

(Side note: Takahashi does REALLY inventive things with the Cross of Fire. Aruto in the final boss suit and Emu as patient zero were SUCH good concepts.)

Ace is just in general a very nuanced character because he realizes does care he just tries not to, because he’s apathetic. Especially at the start of the show his thoughts are just “win -> wish that gets me closer to mom -> repeat”. But the rest of the main quartet are just breaking the system and logic down around him, in good and bad ways, and all of this in the life he resolved to Just Do It.

Also the way he is just Broken, now. He’s gone back to apathetic, but not really, we saw him looking at his mom in TEARS.

…Anyways. I love Ace.

I’m fine with Keiwa. I think he’s a really good deconstruction of the Modern Rider Protagonist. He’s never wrong for his ideals, but when his ideals clash with the physical realities, we are supposed to find him naive and hypocritical. It’s so good! And Keiwa is so cute.

A lot of people are upset about him being comic relief, or him being against Ace. But on the former, I do need to point out that a) this is a kid’s show and b) I actually really like how everyone is clearly traumatized from Lamentation but it doesn’t kill their personalities. Just let him be a silly little guy. On the latter, Ace is doing it on purpose, and Keiwa can hate the goddess if he likes, especially when he does not know Mitsume is being tortured and violated for eternity.

But it does again show his naivety, because Ace seems to be the only one who suspects the DGP is just going to fuck off. Like Ace seems to suspect that.

(Ace is my fav, sorry Keiwa.)

I love Neon. It’s great seeing such an accurate depiction of depression on screen. I desperately want to hug her. Her whole story, from just wanting freedom and love to just… wanting to disappear, being so lonely and out of the loop. It hurts, but in a good way, you know?

Michinaga fascinates me. He is so pathetic but he just will not die. Will not stop. He’s constantly teaming up with whatever evil crosses his path. He genuinely believes he is the main character. Get therapy loser.

Also I miss the Tooru hallucinations they were funny.

Tsumuri is… god. I consistently love Takahashi mascot girls. And guys, thank you SelePro. But like… she is so intriguing, all of these thoughts and emotions forced to bubble under the surface because she has no power in the system. Oh yes, she had the ultimate power, but the ones in charge are gong to use her if they possibly can.

I’ve had thoughts about her all season but it’s so nice seeing it crystallize here.

I’m sad we lost Chirami but his death was so satisfying. Him dropping his affable persona there at the end with the cameras down was so sexy. He is a MONSTER and I LOVE it.

Suel is such an interesting final boss I wonder why he is like this.

I do not like Daichi. I almost forgot to include him. He serves his purpose but I do very much wish for him to die and stay dead.

I genuinely do not give a fuck about Punkjack sorry everyone.

As for endgame, I feel like Mitsume is going to die. There is no way Ace get the reunion he wants. Maybe he does get answers! Does get to talk to her! But her face and voice actors are different. Mitsume is probably going to sacrifice herself to either save Ace or fix things and this will destroy him.

The DGP will end, for real. But not by winning the DR but by refusing to play at all. But the separation is just as inevitable. Future people to the future, except maybe Tsumuri. Ace has new family, after all. The one he built with the rest of the main quintet. And Neon is realizing she has a place here, too.

That’s what I want. I hope I’m right.

[btrflyng]

What is the worst childhood crush you had? Like the absolute absolute worst. I'll start

Mine was Helmeppo from One Piece. 😌🔫

[tteokdoroki]

sero cucking bakugo and kiri while they watch as he fucks us. that’s all.

hanta “steal yo girl.” sero ¡!

❧ ; a/n: sorry this was late baby love RARARARA sero brain rot for u all <3

❧ ; cw: cucking, restraints, orgasm denial, foursome (?), fem!reader.

oh and eijirou feels so so bad, this is bakugou’s girlfriend after all and he looks impossibly angry watching his baby’s eyes roll back in her skull, pretty pink lips curving into the shape of hanta sero’s name— bouncing on his cock, drooling all for him while the dynamic duo are forced to sit back and watch, hands taped behind their backs, dicks painfully hard and dripping with precum.

“c’mon now angel, why don’t you tell them how good you feel?” sero slurs, hands on your ass, your chest with his lips on your neck and shoulders— fingers pinching your puffy clit until you squeak and you’re shaking. “i know you can do it, be good for me baby.” dirty words and heavy praise got bakugou growling, fighting against the restraints in his seat— desperate to touch and take back what’s his.

“fuck off tapeface, get the fuck off my—“

please sero stopping his hips, pulling a wail from your kiss swollen lips— eyes watering ‘cause it’s not fair, you deserve to get fucked, no matter who it’s by, poor drooly little pussy spasming around hanta’s cock and pleading him to move. “ah, ah, ah katsuki,” hanta mocks, grabbing your baby fat cheeks, squishing them together and forcing you to look at your boyfriend despite how much of a mess you look. “c’mon, your baby’s so close to cummin’, wouldn’t want to ruin their orgasm by bein’ an asshole. would’ya?”

bakugou’s face twists, because as sick as it sounds seeing you take a cock so well— one that isn’t his, seeing it stretch open your tiny little hole the way he does makes him moan and groan from deep within, lust clouding his judgement— mouth watering and saliva drowning his tongue just from seeing you sloppy on his best friend’s dick. “fuck you.” the blonde groans against his better judgement, watching sero push you forward onto the bed— letting you collapse pathetically onto your hands and knees, still so full of dick and overwhelmed by hanta sero.

“bakugou!” kirishima whines, pouting and fighting the tape that holds him back— overcome with the need to jerk himself off, touch his cock to the way you sob and claw at sheets for any kind of friction— throwing your ass back onto hanta’s dick just to feel his too brush at your g-spot and nothing more. “please let him fuck her, god please let him fuck her— wanna see her cum, wanna see it so bad!”

“that’s the spirit, eiji, such a good boy, huh?” hanta got the two red in the face, lifting your head by the throat to spit on your mouth as he bottoms out inside of you. “hear that princess? they’re just beggin’ to see you cum f’me. your boyfriend and his best friend, how fuckin’ filthy is that.” he grunts, hips smacking forward until the air tingles with sex and you can barely get your words out, taking thrust after thrust into your sticky pussy until your world gives out and flashes with colour, hanta’s not your lover— but he fucks you like he is. puts on a show for your boyfriend and co, makes their cocks so hard they practically cum untouched— spoiling their skin with ropes of thick cum. makes your body tremble and your pretty princess parts raw and wet and puffy— completely ruined.

for everyone, including katsuki bakugou.

[fablesofkitkat]

I just finished rereading all sero povs for the 10000000th time and AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA plz do U have more in store? Can’t help being greedy you povs are REALLY good

Intermission A: with Sero (one-word prompts)

alt title: I (don’t) remember you pt.11

CLICK HERE FOR PART ONE

genre: fluff

I get a feeling every time I go to bed. Are you thinking about me or is it all just in my head?

-mxmtoon

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Lock

You are stuck in a stare down with your boyfriend Hanta for Kami-sama knows how many minutes it has been. Probably just a minute, really. Yet, it feels so much longer. You bite your lip subconsciously, it’s a habit you do to keep yourself from smiling, and the feeling of your teeth and the focus of not using too much pressure is enough distraction to keep your lips from curling upward—

Hanta’s almond shaped eyes flicked down.

Note to self: stare downs with Hanta leads to lip locking.

2. Paper

He throws a crumpled paper at you.

“Hanta.” You give him a warning look.

“What?”

You raised an eyebrow in exasperation. “Stop throwing papers at me.”

The silence resumed, save for your ballpoint pen noises streaking across your notebook. Finals is approaching fast and you procrastinated for months that before you knew it, there’s only a week before the exams. You don’t really care about getting high marks but you sure didn’t want to enter the classroom with a blank head on the exam day.

You hear a rising and falling tone (in local irregularities) of a peeling sound. Sure enough when you raise your head, you see Hanta pulling the tape from his elbows for the heck of it. He feels your stare and gives you a grin.

“Seriously?”

“I was bored.”

You know it was a miniscule thing but now you’re annoyed, “Hanta, you’re being annoying.”

“What?”

“I’m trying to study and you’re not helping. Stop it.”

He gives you an apologetic look. “Sorry.”

“Yeah, just…” The feeling of being annoyed is gone. Hanta doesn’t even know how much power he holds over you. You feel guilty for snapping at him and you understand why he’s here at the library with you even though he has zero plans to study. “Sit beside me. Quiz me right after I finish this chapter.” You watch him go around the table and sit beside you. You laced your fingers with his, “Gimme two hours, then we can go somewhere else, okay?”

He squeezed your hand. “Okay.”

3. Sunset

Rare is the view of sunset sky for you these past months. You watch Hanta sleep beside you. You realize that dating in high school involves a lot of nap times together. Earlier, he shared childhood stories like naps in the afternoon is a tradition called siesta. He used to hate it. The orange glow of the sunset washes over Hanta’s dorm room. He looks really handsome and the rush of affection hits as you watch him breathe. Almost like a physical thing. Like a heartburn. Your chest hurts. It overwhelms. You can’t help but bury yourself deeper in his arms and hug him tight.

4. Dream

“I don’t know how. I haven’t…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you. Just relax and breathe.” Lip bite. Groans.

“Am I doing it, right?”

“Just a sec—kinda intense with you staring, cariño.” Muffled curses and moan.

Hums. “Hmm~”

You sit up wide awake, blinked a few times, and then lied back, face down on your pillow, and groaned. Lewd.

5. Twilight

Hanta laid back on his bed and covered his eyes with his arm when his phone rang which he answered in a heartbeat. “Hey.” He waited for you to turn on your camera but you were quiet.

“Can we just not have our cameras on?”

“Why?” He listened to your breathe.

“I don’t know. Please?”

He turned the camera off and pressed the phone to his ear. “So, what’s up?”

“I miss you.”

“I’m right here.”

“I wish you were here. Or that I was there.”

“You’d be here if you didn’t mind meeting my parents.”

You laughed and he realized you’re crying.

“Cariño. . .”

“Stop.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Everything.”

He was quiet until, “I’ll be there soon.”

You sat up and wiped your nose on your sleeve. “But it’s 1 in the morning.”

“I’m there, just stay still. Tell me everything when I get there.”

6. Dawn

You tip toe away from the bed when a tape wraps around your waist which pulls you back into Hanta’s arms. He asks sleepily, “…where you going?”

“Just getting you breakfast.”

“… no, I hate it.”

“You’re not gonna remember this, are you?”

“..no, I remember you. Stay.”

So much for waking up early.

7. Knowledge

He rests his head on your shoulder as you and Hanta watch the movie on your phone.

“I’m sorry,” you say out of nowhere.

A few beats before he raises his hand, tapping his forefinger on your phone pausing the movie. “Why do you keep saying—why are you so negative about us? Is it so hard to see a future with me?”

“No. More like, it’s the opposite. It’s easy to see a future with you.”

“Then why the pessimistic comments?”

“I have this sort of belief that life gives me the opposite of what I expect, so if I act like I don’t expect us to last, then the opposite might come true.”

“Yeah, but when I said that we’re going as a couple on Aizawa-sensei’s wedding in the far future, and you snide with ‘maybe’ just made it seem like our whole relationship’s one sided.” He holds your hand over his knee. “And you come off as a jerk.”

“I don’t care.”

He squeezed your hand once. “But I care. You’re not a jerk. I don’t want others to think you’re a jerk.”

“I only care about your opinion.”

“Yeah, but you care about me. What if they say we’re a mismatch and you’ll start caring about their opinions and it’s gonna come back and bite our asses?”

“Oh.”

“What if my ma heard about it, and went and met you behind my back, and you’re left psychologically scarred?”

“…”

“And although I get where you’re coming from, when you say pessimistic things about our relationship, it hurts me.”

“I’m really sorry for being insensitive, and for being an idiot... are we gonna be okay?”

“Not until you recreate the Spiderman kiss with me.”

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AN: To ranrandomesss, I still owe you that comfort Sero pov. Don't worry, I didn't forget. I just haven't figured how to execute it.

To vanilacaramel, (deeply inhales) the things I do for you and your Sero needs. Oh, wait- it's not just you. You and all who give a damn with this series: I fed y'all today. Say your grace. Make me proud by not letting anyone ruin the rest of your day. Do me a favor and be extra cheerful and kind to yourself and everyone else who are good to you. Thanks for being brave enough to shoot this ask.

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[katonshoko]

Characters - Bakugou Katsuki x fem reader x Kirishima Eijirou

W.C - 2k

Warnings - 18+ MDNI, oral (fem receiving), guided oral?? (Idk what you call it) the characters are in college so they're 18+

Part 2... Kinda

Katsuki has always been observant to a fault and he didn't need you to tell him about your little crush on Eijirou. Katsuki would be lying if he said it didn't bother him that his cute girlfriend was into his best friend. But through his observation he also knew that you would never do anything to hurt his feelings and that you love him indefinitely. Eijirou would be lying if he said that everytime your boyfriend kissed you he didn't want to feel your soft lips against his own.

The initial little tinge of jealousy Katsuki felt, by the way you and Eijirou looked at each other and how your stares just lingered than what was deemed necessary, was fizzling out little by little and was replaced by something more sinister, more... notorious and more sadistic.

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Katsuki knew exactly what you wanted more than you knew yourself.

Eijirou was already in Katsuki's dorm when you decided to join him after training. You figured that you're all hanging out before study group.

Oh honey you sweet innocent little thing. Heh.

You were cuddled up next to Katsuki who was in deep conversation with Eijirou over training techniques and how to improve them. You offer your two cents on what you think is the best strategy on counter attacking different classmates. As time passes, so did your boyfriend's patience, you feel Katsuki shuffle in his bed and he sits up looks Eijirou dead in the eye and says,

"Yo shitty hair, you wanna fuck my girl?"

Your body goes stiff, pin drop silence. You can hear your own heartbeat and feel your blood go cold. You look towards Kirishima and see his shocked expression and flustered face.

"what the fuck Katsuki?" You finally speak up. You look at him in disbelief and to your annoyance he looks back at you with a smirk.

"don't act like you don't want it baby. I see the way you look at him (he turns to kiri) and oi, you think I haven't noticed how badly you want to get a taste of her?" Eijirou snaps out of his daze.

All this catches you off guard and to be honest you're hurt and confused and angry all at once but what gets to you most is the inevitable feeling of guilt. There's not a lie that has come out of Katsuki's mouth and it makes you want to crawl out of your skin. Was he going to break up with you now? Is he going to ask you to stop being friends with Kiri? What if it's that stupid rule about bros before hoes?

You weigh all of these possibilities in your head and you don't even feel Katsuki's palm on the side of your face till he starts to speak. He comes close to your face and you see his eyes on you. But it's not malicious and nowhere near hate. "I thought about it baby and I'm not mad. I know you love me. Just trust me ok?"

Great, now you were even more confused.

Katsuki pushes himself to the headboard of his bed back leaning against it, and he gestures to you that he needs you between his legs your back to his chest. You slightly nod and comply. Eijirou still looks at the two of you, completely dumbfounded.

"Come here shitty hair get in between her legs" Katsuki says as he places his legs above yours moving them apart.

"B-but Baku-" Katsuki lets out an annoyed sigh and you can feel his warm breath on the back of your neck. "Shut the fuck up and do what I tell you. It's not like you don't want this. Just listen to me and fucking do it."

Eiji reluctantly makes his way between your legs because he's unsure of what Katsuki's thinking. Hell, even you are but you go along with it. You'd be lying if you said you didn't want this just as much so it's only natural for you to shut up and obey right?

"Now listen closely shitty hair, you're gonna do exactly as I say, nothing more and definitely nothing less. I want my baby to feel good. Got that?" You look up at Katsuki, heart racing and eyes wild. Kiri pushes down the lump in his throat and doesn't revert his eyes away from your thighs. He nods and runs his tongue along his lower lip to moisten his dried skin.

"Remove her sweats. We won't need them anymore. Ain't that right princess?" He looks down at you. Your eyes haven't left his face since the moment he spoke to Kiri. You shift your gaze to Kiri, both of you exchanging a gaze of mutual understanding and lust. Kiri hooks his fingers on your waist band and pulls down, you lift yourself up so it's easier for Kiri to take them off. After that's done. He looks at Katsuki, waiting for more instructions.

" Katsu-" you look at him to confirm if he's actually ok with this or whether he's doing it out of spite. He looks back at you and as if he read your mind he says "I told you I'm not mad baby, but the only thing shitty hair and I will need to hear from you are your pretty little moans. No words alright and shitty hair, since I'll be telling you what to do you're going to communicate with me" the two of you look at the blond and then at each other and nod while he traces his fingers on the hem of your panties.

"Can I kiss her?" Kiri asks your boyfriend who smirks straight at him and gives him permission to do so. Kiri comes to face you and gives you a soft smile while caressing your cheek and pulls your face closer to his and gently kisses you. You melt into the kiss, feeling kiri's soft lips and his tongue making it's way inside your mouth. You were feeling lightheaded and overwhelmed by this but it's not like you wanted to stop feeling his sweet lips on yours.

Katsuki was watching the two of you intently, heat coursing through his body and straight to his cock. If he wasn't sure that he should let his best friend touch you, the kiss between you and Kiri confirmed. Now he needed to see you writhe under Kiri's touch. The more his thoughts wondered he felt his cock stiffen. And you felt it at the small of your back which led you to smile against kiri's lips. Kiri was the one to break the kiss first and he looks at you and then at Katsuki who was still dazed at the sight. "Bakugou?", Katsuki snaps out of his daze and says, "get back down and start teasing her slit with your fingers."

You could only watch as the red head disappear between your legs and feel his large fingers placed on the thin fabric of your underwear while he starts rubbing agonizingly slow. You whimper and Katsuki hooks your chin by his fingers to bring your face closer and catch your lips in a searing kiss while you feel Kiri's fingers explore your clothed pussy.

A string of saliva connects you and Katsuki's mouths while you look at him with half lidded eyes. He doesn't take his eyes off you and he speaks to Eijirou.

"Take her panties off and mark her thighs put those sharp teeth of yours to good use and don't take your fingers off her slit. Keep running them between her folds"

There's just something about the way Katsuki gives out explicit instructions to Kiri that leaves you dripping. Kiri starts nipping at your thighs while his fingers explore you. You're writhing between these perfect men and it feels as if it's straight out of a R rated fairy tale. Wink

Katsuki's hand travels down to the hem of your top and pulls up and pulls down your bra just so he can palm your tits and tweak your nipples between his skilled fingers. He can't keep his hips from grinding against your back. His clothed erection digging into your skin. Your moans filling the room. Kiri swears he has never heard anything more beautiful in his life.

"Now take your index and middle finger and push aside her folds. Yeh you see how wet she is? Kinda slutty isn't it? But I love my slutty baby. Yeah that's right, now lick a stripe from her hole to her clit." Eijirou's eyes glistened at the sight of your dripping cunt. He obeys Katsuki and drags his tongue along your slit and places his tongue on your clit. You gasp and whine while looking between Katsuki and Eiji. "Fuck. She tastes amazing." Katsuki tells him to keep going and don't stop at any cost.

Your squirming encourages Katsuki to pin you down hard and bring you closer so he could feel your ass grind against his cock. Eijirou is not letting up. His fingers are pushing your thighs apart, gripping them hard, you can feel your skin press against your bones. Eijirou is flicking his tongue against your puffy nub and shaking his head side to side while tonguing your sweet hole. His eyes dart towards your cute face contorting because of the pleasure he's giving you. Seeing Katsuki kiss you and nip at your neck while pinching your nipples only motivates Eiji to increase the speed. He spears his long tongue inside you and curves it till you can feel it caress your sweet spot. The pit in your stomach keeps growing and you wanted to let go so bad. It was a lot. It was almost too much. You let out a loud moan, "f-fuck please I need to cum. Please! Ah-"

You felt a harsh slap on your clit by none other than your boyfriend who looks at you and says, "I told you, no words princess. Be a good little slut and take his tongue. You're gonna cum on it when I say so."

Eiji takes no breaks. He wants to feel you cum on his face and the thought of your slick dripping down his face and the taste of it turns him on even more. Pre cum leaking through his shorts as he grinds himself on Katsuki's bed. "Bakugou, I need to feel her cum on my tongue." The sight of you squirming and moaning while his best friend is nose deep in your pussy makes him want to see you unravel too.

Katsuki leans down, teeth grazing the shell of your ear and says "cum baby, show him what you taste like" that's all you needed to hear before your orgasm came crashing through. You screamed while your pussy spasmed against Eijirou's tongue and grind your hips against his face while riding out your high.

"Holy shit, that was amazing." Eijirou says while breathing heavily and kissing your thighs. While Katsuki caresses your face, kisses your head and praises you for doing a good job.

You collapse onto Katsuki's arms and Kiri comes up to you and kisses your lips and cheek. You curl up between the two handsome men and leave the "so what now" conversation for later.

© shoko 2021

A/N - I'm not very happy with the writing in this. It was such a mess. I just had to get it out of my head. But, I hope you enjoyed though!

Tags - @katsukichu

Drop me an inbox if you want to join my taglist :)

[lovinkiri]

I’m horrendously thirsty and I would just love to see what Kirishima does when I say I want him to fuck me stupid. I give him full freedom to do whatever he wants to me. I do want his teeth to leave a permanent mark on my neck though. To show I’m his forever and I want the world to know that I belong to him and never anyone else. What’s his reaction to me saying that? Please and thank you ma’am. ❤️

You Own Me

Author's Thoughts: Oooh me likey the way you think, hun ☺️

Warning: Dumbification, Degradation, Biting, Hair Pulling, Cussing, Cervix fucking?, Spanking, etc.

Eijirou loved you more than anything and you both knew it. I mean, it was obvious. Especially during sex.

You were his pillow princess. You didn't have to do a thing, just let him take care of you. And he did, he did it very well in fact.

But that didn't stop you from seeing the dark glint in his eyes when he had you on your knees.

Or when he gripped the sheets to keep himself from fucking you too hard.

Or how he went to bite at your skin, but stopped and simply grazed it with his teeth.

You noticed all of this and it drove you crazy because you didn't want him to hold back. You wanted him to be able to be as rough as he liked with you. To fuck you like he really wanted.

It was when his hips gently rocked into yours that you brought it up. He was working himself into you, inch by inch. And even though it was killing he, he figured he'd be patient for you.

"Ngh, E-Eiji.." You whimpered softly to grab his attention. His eyes shot from your dripping cunt to meet yours, slowly down his thrusts.

"P-Please, Eiji.. Don't want you to hold back anymore. Want you to fuck me stupid, make me hurt." You begged, grabbing his forearms as he leaned down with a groan.

"Shit, babe.. If you keep talkin' like that.." He growled softly, nuzzling into your neck.

"Please, Eiji, want to to bite me! I need you to break me!" You hooking a leg around his hips.

His reaction was instant and he immediately pushed his cock through your right hole. You gasped loudly and arched your back. "Fuuck, Eij!"

"This what you wanted, princess?" His thrusts were relentless, his tip hitting against your cervix with almost every thrust. "Want me to bite you too, right? Yeah?"

"Mm, yes, fuck- Wanna me m-marked, wanna be yours!" You struggled to speak, too many gasps and squeals leaving your lips.

He let out a deep moan before sinking his teeth into the flesh of your neck. You reached around and gripped onto his back, your nails leaving red trails as they moved down with every thrusts.

It hurt, but it hurt so good. You could feel Eijirou's teeth still in you. His fingers gripped tightly into your hip, his other hand gripping the headboard. You gasped hearing the wood on the headboard crack.

Eijirou changed his position just a tad bit and suddenly, his skin was rubbing against your clit, once in a while creating a friction that sent a wave of pleasure to the bundle of nerves.

The way he fucked you could only be considered animalistic. You were sure to have bruises in the morning, not that with of you cared.

It wasn't long until you were whining loudly, legs shaking from your orgasm. It came down on you hard and you had to wrap both legs around Eijirou to stop them from thrashing.

He made sure to bottom out, pushing himself all the way into your tight walls, as deep as he could go. Each time to tightened enough to push him out, he only rutted back in.

"Shit, shit, shit!" You swore over and over, unable to say much else. It was a lot and Eijirou only prolonged your orgasm.

Once you finally calmed down, he pulled out of you. You panted let your head fall back.

"Huh? Is that all it takes to get all brainless? Some rough treatment?" He'd smirked sadistically, exposing his red stained teeth.

"Eijirou.." You mumbled softly. He chuckled and gripped at your jaw roughly. "That all you can say? That the only word you know?"

You knew he was asking questions because you didn't have it in you to properly answer.

"It's alright, baby. You wanted this. Wanted this cock to fuck you stupid, right? Make you a good little Bimbo, yeah?"

Your face went hot at his words and face a weak nod. He let go of your jaw and instead grabbed your hips, moving you to your stomach. He pulled them up and placed your ass in the air.

He moaned as if something delicious had been placed before him and swatted your ass once. Then twice. Then three times.

You whimpered and gripped the sheets, shaking your ass almost desperately. He placed sloppy kisses up your back before his fingers found your hair. Gripping your locks, he tugged at it.

"Fuck!" You moaned before biting at your lip. Eijirou leaned down to whisper in your ear.

"You wanted to be my bitch tonight. So don't complain. Your turn to be patient now."

[hallelujahmeatgod]

Everyone can try leaving you but not me.

Banana Fish

+pairing: Ash Lynx x Fem Reader

+summary: Ash finding out about your side hustle because you’re in great need of money for your little brother.

+word count: 4451

+warning: Angst, lots of cursing, talk of prostitution as well as sexual abuse, little bit of violence, and talks of death. Nothing really sexual, just a little suggestive in a small section of the story. Other than that there’s nothing else. Tell me if I missed something.

+note: Ash and reader are together but not really? like they don’t have a label or anything like that. Ash met her through Shorter and found out she’s homeless so he offered her to basically be part of his gang.

I ship Ash and Eiji all the way but I just thought of this concept and thought it fits Ash. I really think Ash would react this way if this were to happen to him.

Tell me what you guys think, I’m only now finding the confidence to post my writings. So I’d appreciate feedbacks.

Y/N’s POV

"What? Y-you're going back to that? Are you sure?" 

"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked back, as I smooth out my flimsy top and short skirt.

"Why though?" He asked, scratching his head.

"Extra income" I said curtly. He was about to ask another question but I cut him off. I've had enough questions for today. "Oh! It's getting darker, that's my cue. See you around, don't cause anymore trouble you guys. I don't want my first night back ruined because of your fights." I chirped, as I walked away.

Deep breaths. No turning back now. This is my official comeback. 

Time to get filthy.

Ash's POV

"Yo boss, what's up!" 

"Boss Ash!"

"Ash! Ash! Ash!"

My gang members hollered and cheered as I walked at the street we mainly dominate. These guys are a little too much. Seriously cheering? I might be discovered by the media. I might give models and celebs a run for their money if they keep up like this. *smirk smirk*

I nodded and greeted them as I walked by. I was just going to my house to get something and I'm out again. This gang leader thing is all cool but damn is it exhausting. No damn breaks.

But then again I'd do anything for my people, they're my family.

"Yo Ash!"

Someone called which made me turn around, only to be met by one of my gang members.

"Hey! What's up? Everything good today? I didn't hear much commotion today, hmm you guys are saints now or what?" I joked. It really was rather peaceful today. I didn't have anyone suddenly come out of nowhere to report something bad to me today, which is very new. Didn't get in a single fight today.

"How's Y/N? Saw her already?"

"Y/N? Is she looking for me? I actually haven't seen her." I asked, very much confused. 

Whenever she's looking for me she never asks the men, she always finds her way to me. It's like she's got a tracker on me, she just always knows where to find me. She only ever asks the guys about my whereabouts whenever something serious or urgent is about to go down, like a fight or something.

"Really? She's not around here? Must've taken the other streets. Huh, weird. I really thought she was gonna take this street." He said, but more to himself.

"What's up? Was she looking for me? Cause if she was then there must be something serious going on." I said seriously. 

"She wasn't looking for you. I was just surprised she's not around because I thought she’d take streets around here consi--"

“What do you mean to take the streets around here? Did she get in a fight or something with other gangs?” I cut him off, just getting more confused as each second passes. Something’s not right, I can just feel it. 

“Gang fight? No. It’s just that she came here earlier asking about the streets we cover and how they are today, because she said she’s--” He stopped just before he could get to the point, looking like he just realized something.

“You know I hate it when people don’t finish what they’re saying, so you better finish what you’re saying” I said calmly, but I know he knows that I’m about to explode right now. “Something’s not right I already know, you won’t be shaking right now if all is well. So the only thing left here is for you to tell me what it is. What's something you know that I don't?" I continued with the calm yet cold approach. He better tell me or else.

His eyes got even bigger and he looked anywhere but me. 

"What is it about Y/N? Spill it" I glared at him, scaring the hell out of him.

"B-boss, I d-don't want to be in trouble with Y/N. I didn't k-know that y-you didn't know. There must be a reason why she didn't t-tell y-you." He said, stuttering all over the place. 

"Well too late now" I said coldly, as I took a step towards him. "You've already spilled so much, might as well finish it. You won’t get in trouble with her, but you will with me if you don’t tell me. So speak up." I ordered, in a tone that leaves him no choice but to talk.

"W-well….s-she's g-going to be p-prostituting tonight. I r-really didn't know you--"

When those words left his mouth It's as if everything around me got blocked out. I can't really hear him anymore as he kept on rambling. I tried controlling whatever rollercoaster of emotion is hitting me right now, but how can I when the anger is what's mainly hitting me. I can feel my blood boiling inside me and it's as if I see nothing but red.

"What the fuck"

"Well just sit back, relax, and let me give you a taste of heaven yeah? Let's even put a little taste of hell just for thrill" I winked at the old ass man in front of me. This dude can barely walk on his own, how the heck can he still be this horny? Can he even still get hard?

Y/N's POV

I dropped on my knees, purposely dragging my movements, taking my time because:

A) to tease old man, hoping I'd give him all the butterflies he needs that he'd just come undone right here, right now, and I'd be saved from doing more shit.

B) I just ain't looking forward to doing what I'm about to do. I really don't wanna touch him.

I traced his belt buckle which made him shiver. Damn, no skin contact even needed. Guess option A will be working in my favor.

I slowly started to undo his belt, pulling it off his pants. I unbuttoned his pants and started to pull it down when suddenly the door burst open. The door almost flew off.

I scurried to stand up and the old man copied me. But unlike me he looks kind of pissed.

I looked up to see who interrupted us, and when I did shivers immediately ran down my spine. I almost started to shake from fear.

My shaking eyes met with Ash's green ones and what made me shiver is the fact that they don't look how they normally do. Normally when I look at them, even when he's glaring, they'd look like a pretty jade stone. But this time around it's just full of anger, you can literally see the anger swirling in his eyes.

What is he even doing here? How’d he found out? I am so dead. I was moving about stealthily all day so he wouldn't catch onto anything, yet here he is.

“Come on Y/N, we’re leaving” He said in a very calm yet sinister way. 

“Who are you huh? You’re not just taking her away! Get out of here, you can't just interrupt us!” Old man retorted back. 

At this point I’m more scared for this old man than for myself. The last thing you want to do when Ash is in this state is to act all tough and tell him what to do. Boomer should consider shutting up.

Ash closed his eyes, took a deep breath and looked up again. “Stay out of it old man, I’m not talking to you.” He glared. “Y/N, come here”

Before I could say anything the old man had already pulled me to him, making me drop to the floor. “You are going nowhere young lady. You will finish what you've started” Old man said to me as he tightened his grip on my arm. 

“And you Goldilocks, just run along and don’t ruin this moment we’re having. She’s the freshest I’ve ever come across so I’m looking forward to what she has to offer.” He smirked, looking at Ash and then me. When he looked at me he gave me such a disgusting, hungry look, which made me feel like barfing.

“How about I just fucking finish your life huh pops?” Ash threatened, as he chuckled. “You seem like you’ve already lived long enough, why don’t you take your rest now pops” 

Before the old man can say anything Ash beat him to it. “So get your filthy, wrinkly old hands off her.”

“You’re not the boss of me Goldie, so scram!”

“Same goes to you gramps. If you’re not going to remove your hands off her I’m afraid I’d have to just do it for you. Anyway, you are old as a fossil, you do need lots of assistance huh?” Ash snarked. I can almost see steam come out of the old man’s ears.

Ash didn’t give him any more chances to talk, he just advanced towards us. I got very alarmed not for myself but for whatever he’s about to do right now. I hate this old man but I don’t want Ash killing him, that’s not him, and it’s not worth it. I don't want him staining his name.

“ASH DON’T YOU DARE KILL'' I yelled as he advanced towards the old man.

Ash dropped the hand that was reaching at his back, which I know for a fact is reaching for his gun. He glared at me, rolled his eyes, before yanking the old man by the collar. “You disgusting old hag. I bet you can’t even get hard anymore. I hope you burn in hell.” He spit on the now shaking old man before hitting him at the side of the neck, knocking him out.

There was just silence between Ash and I. I was sitting on the ground not daring to look at Ash and the same goes with him. After a long moment of silence, Ash yanked me by the arm, adjusted my top and skirt for me before dragging me out of the building.

For some reason anger started to boil inside of me.

“Ash let me the fuck go! That hurts you blonde dimwit!” I yelled at him, as I tried my best to break free from his iron-like grasp. I kept on thrashing around and yelling at him but he didn’t even seem fazed one bit. He just continued dragging me out and onto his motorcycle. I was about to protest and tell him I ain’t getting on it, but he basically dragged/carried me to sit in front of him. 

This made me even more annoyed because he knows damn well that if he made me sit behind him I wouldn’t think twice jumping off.

Why do you have to know me that well?!

We rode his motorcycle in silence but I can feel how angry he is. I can tell by the way he kept on breathing hard which means he’s really trying to control it. Which again means that he’s been wanting to explode since earlier. I can also tell by how stiff he’s being and by the way he’s driving, which actually is scaring me just a bit, because even for my reckless self it’s a little too fast.

The moment we stopped at our street he didn’t move, but I can feel his stare at the back of my head. I swear I can feel the intensity of it even without looking. He can burn a hole if he wants to.

“Well move the fuck back! The least you can do for ruining my side hustle is to leave me the fuck alone” I said, harshly pushing him and shoving the helmet to him. 

I was stomping my way into the street when I heard him laugh, a laugh that isn’t really a laugh, a very sinister, devilish one.

“You really have the nerves to get angry at me huh? Don’t fucking run away from me.”

“You’re not the boss of me Ash, so fuck you!”

“You already are!” He retorted, which made me look back at him, almost breaking my neck in the process. I gave him the finger saying “bitch” under my breath before walking away again.

“Hey Y/N!” Gang members greeted me. 

I was about to greet them with my cold ass glare cause I can’t be bothered to be nice to anyone right now, but I was suddenly yanked by Ash by the waist and again he dragged/carried me with him.

People and his gang members on the streets got out of his way.

“What did I just say about running away huh? You brat!” He hissed, tightening his hold on me.

“Ash let me go! I’ll kill you.”

“Ash I swear let go! I hate you so much. What are you guys looking at?!”

I continued thrashing around in Ash’s arms as I glared at the gang members as they watched as he dragged me with him. 

Before Ash could round the corner that leads to his place I swear I heard Shorter say “Nobody better interrupt their fight. I’d rather be in the middle of a gang fight than their fight.” 

“Skip, please leave for a second!” Ash called when we finally arrived at his place. Skip then came out of the room where Griffin is. Skip looked back and forth at us, with me still hanging by Ash’s side.

“A-are you guys okay?” Skip asked.

I heard so much concern in his voice that I finally looked up at him just so he wouldn’t worry much. “We’re all good, Skip. Don't worry. You can go now. Thank you, Skipper. I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” I said, trying my best to give him a warm smile though I’m still dangling by Ash’s side.

He nodded, not looking convinced but he left nonetheless. When he’s gone Ash literally threw me at his bed, considering that that’s literally the only thing he has in this room. 

And just when I thought he’s been giving me a death glare all this time, he gave me a look that literally made me scared to talk. A look so cold you start questioning if he’s still human or not.

“Why?” He started calmly. The type of calm that scares the heck out of someone. “WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU GO BACK THERE? AND TO HAVE THE AUDACITY TO GET MAD AT ME? YOU’RE SUCH A SHIT PERSON FOR THAT!” And there it is, the anger, the rage, the fire he’s been trying to contain this whole time.

“WHAT’S IT TO YOU?! I DON’T HAVE TO TELL YOU EVERYTHING THAT I’M DOING, YOU’RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME ASH”

“WHAT’S IT TO ME? WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT? I NEVER THOUGHT SUCH STUPIDITY CAN COME FROM YOU” He scoffed.

“I CAN DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I WANT, ASLAN. SO DON’T GO AROUND BLOWING OFF MY HUSTLE, I DON’T GO AROUND BLOWING YOURS” I screamed.

“I WOULDN’T HAVE BLOWN IT OFF IF IT ISN’T PROSTITUTING YOU WENT BACK TO! OF ALL THINGS YOU COULD DO TO EARN MONEY YOU SERIOUSLY PICKED THAT? OF ALL THE FUCKING THINGS?! ARE YOU SERIOUS?! YOU ARE VERY STUPID! WHY THE FU--”

“YOU CAN CALL ME ANYTHING YOU WANT. STUPID, WHORE, A SILLY EXCUSE FOR A FUCKING HUMAN, I DON’T CARE BECAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M GOING THROUGH. YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING ASLAN! You don’t know how desperate I am right now. Beggars can’t be choosers.” I went off, but said the last part almost in a whisper, for my tears started to pool on my eyes. When I looked up at him and saw his shocked expression and saw no more anger in his eyes but saw guilt and sympathy I just broke down. Tears rolled down my cheeks, I can’t control them anymore, can't stop them from falling. 

It just hurt too much. 

I walked past him and stormed out of the house in a crying mess. Some of the gang members saw me asking if I’m okay but I just ran faster when they showed me concern. I kept on running, until I found myself in one of my favorite spots, a rooftop that showed me a great view of the sunrise, sunset, moon at night, and the city below. I go here when I want to be alone but mostly when I just want to cry. I never liked crying in front of others so I love isolating myself when I want to. 

At a young age I was sent to prostitution and it’s scarred me deeply and those scars have yet to heal. It’s the reason why I ran away from the orphanage that I was in, I just can’t take it anymore. Some powerful gang have taken advantage of the poor orphanage and started sending the kids in there to prostitution. For a few years I was among those kids sent to prostitution, but by 14 I couldn’t take it anymore. So I chose to just run away. Being touched and used by old men and women as if you’re not a human being at all is the most disgusting feeling. It took away my purity, innocence and my dignity at such a young age. At that age I just wanted to disappear, I thought to myself that death is probably way better than being used as a sex doll over and over. It hurts, it hurts everywhere. 

So I ran away with my brother, Jacob. He’s not my biological brother but I’ve known him since he was an infant, literally just a few days old. I’ve taken care of him since the day he's taken to the orphanage and swore that I’ll protect him from all the evil in this world. I knew it’s going to be hard to take him with me since I’m just a kid myself, but I just couldn’t bring myself to leave him and have him go through the same things I did. I wish I could’ve taken everyone with me. I was one of the older kids in there and my heart still aches for all the ones I wasn’t able to take with me. I still pray for them everyday.

I’m not mad at Ash. How can I be when he’s just concerned for me? He’s just protecting me for he’s the only one who knows about my story, my childhood, a childhood very much like his. He’s the one that took me in when we were 15. He’s the one who offered me a place to live, the one who introduced me to a gang that I consider as my family. I never knew what having a family felt like, but that’s until I met Ash and the gang. I never asked him for anything. Everything he’s done for me is just him being him.

Ash gave me a reason to keep on living. There’s many times that I just want to give up on life and just die, but because of him I now want to keep on living. 

But life just sucks sometimes which is why I fall into situations like this.

“Are you calm now?” Ash’s voice brings me back to the present.

I wiped the remaining tears from my eyes, not bothering to look back.

He sat down beside me at the ledge and looked at the night sky that’s dawning upon New York.

“I’m sorry”

This made me look at him. “Why for?”

“For the things I said earlier. I feel sorry for going off at you like that, I was too mad earlier. But I’m not going to say sorry for dragging you out of there, because I don’t want that good for nothing old man marking and staining you. I don’t want anyone doing that to you. Never again.” He said calmly. Though I can see him clenching his fists, he is very calm now compared to earlier.

“I’m not mad at you Ash. If anything I’m actually thankful for what you did, and for everything else you do for me even if I don't ask” This time around he’s the one to look at me as I looked at the view before us. “I should be sorry. For doing that and for talking like that to you when you’re just saving me.”

He scooted a little closer to me, putting a bottle of beer between us which made me chuckle lightly. Classic Ash.

“You never really do anything without a serious reason, except for when you just want to have a little fun and get on the nerves of other gangs, then would you only do something without a serious reason.” He said, which made both of us chuckle. “So, any reasons for this one? You can tell me if you want, but it’s also fine if you aren’t ready yet. I’ll wait.”

I took a small chug of the beer before placing it between us again. “Like I said, I was desperate.” I looked at him and I instantly felt so safe. “I wanted to earn extra money for Jacob.”

“Is there something wrong with Jacob? Is there a problem with your aunt again?” Ash asked bitterly at the mention of my aunt.

I do have a relative, my aunt, that also lives in New York and I begged her to care for Jacob. At first she didn’t want to do it, she didn’t even want to take care of me even if the orphanage begged her, so what more this kid who isn’t even related to us. My aunt hated my mother which is why she also hates me just as much. I only really got her to look after Jacob because of money. I promised that I’ll give her the money to help support Jacob, so I’ve been hustling hard since I was 14 to make money to give to them. But my aunt took this opportunity to make a literal business out of Jacob, making me give more and more money. At this point I’m also supporting her. 

I gave Ash a summary of the whole money situation and as to why I need more. He scoffed, clearly annoyed by what he just heard.

“What an evil bitch. I don’t even know her but I hate her. And after taking money from you, what? She still has the audacity to fucking call you names and degrade you. She’s fucking disgusting” He said with so much hatred as he chugged the rest of the beer we’ve been drinking.

“So that’s why I resorted to my last option, prostitution. I didn’t want to go back there, Ash. I was scared as fuck earlier, but I just told myself to suck it up since it’s for Jacob.” New tears started to pool on my eyes.

Ash noticed and immediately wiped them away for me with the sleeves of his long sweater. “Come here. I’m sorry you had to feel that way again. It must have been really terrifying. I even got mad at you earlier. I only got mad at you earlier because I know how deep of a scar that kind of life gave you, and I know for myself how that feels like so I just couldn’t control my emotions. I just don’t want you to ever go through that ever again.” He comforted me, pulling me to a tight hug. I buried my face on his shoulder and cried my heart out. This is the first time that I cried like this in front of him. I don’t even tear up in front of him. 

I held onto him for dear life as he rubbed my back and let me cry. "Cry it all out. I'm right here, I'm not leaving you. Everyone can try leaving you but not me." 

After a while when he noticed that I had calmed down, he pulled away just to engulf my face with his big hands. His warmth makes me feel safe.

"C'mon, let me see that beautiful face-- it's kind of puffy right now that's for sure" He joked, making me laugh as I smacked his arm. He wiped my tears for me again before smiling at me, a very reassuring one.

"Ash, thank you. Not just for saving me earlier and for comforting me, but for every single thing you've done and sacrificed for me. Thank you for giving me a home, a family, and a will to live. I owe you a lot" I said, angling my face a little so I could kiss his left hand.

"You don't owe me anything, it's all good. You yourself have done so much for me too so we're always even" He said, ruffling my hair.

He finally let me go and we settled back into our places.

"City sure is pretty from up here." He mused.

"Hmmm. You don't see all the evil in it up here." I agreed, nodding my head, looking down at the city below. "Ash, how did you even find me up here by the way? I don't remember telling you about this place nor taking you here"

"Skipper." he said, chuckling.

"I thought that kid went home"

"Well he didn't. He waited around the corner. That kid is smart, he didn't buy it when you said we’re good. I mean who would? You were hanging by my side while I scowled away." He said smiling warmly. He's always been the sweetest and loving towards Skipper. 

"As expected from Skip." 

"Y/n, don't go back out there tomorrow." He said sternly, stern yet not really demanding. "Please"

I look at him to see a face of worry and concern. He wasn't looking at me but I can clearly see it from the look on his eyes. I reached towards his face which made him look at me. I smiled at him as I ran my thumb on his cheek. "I wasn't planning to."

Relief washed over his face as he yanked me by the wrist, pulled me to him and connected our lips. Our lips danced together slowly, very carefully, and full of passion. He smiled against my lips, giving me one last peck before pulling away, still holding my face close to his. 

"You got me, I got you, you're not alone anymore. You'll never have to go through tough times alone anymore. I'll be by you always and I'm never walking away and I want you to always remember that, okay?"

I nodded, looking straight into his emerald eyes. 

"Good. Now let's go back." He said, standing up offering me a hand which I gladly accepted.

"Wanna make a bet?" I chirped.

"What?" He replied.

"That Skip is still at the corner waiting for us to come back"

"If he's not there waiting, is that even Skip?" 

[remythologise]

okay JUST for you @toosday a continuation of the ‘how bad would their first time be, ranked’ based on some of the non-western ships I love (I won’t include any canon ships from danmei because their first sex scenes are literally described in detail in the books.)

kang yo han/kim ga on: there is so much catholic symbolism and bdsm going on here. gaon hearing ‘good boy’ during the act alone makes this a 15/10 experience

kurogane/fai: 12/10 world-transcendingly amazing even though fai cries during or afterwards because he doesn’t know how to accept love in a normal way

ash/eiji: if they HAD sex it would be 10/10 the first time even if either of them had Guilt about it afterwards (for different reasons; ash because he’s dragging eiji into his life, eiji because of ash’s past sexual abuse), but they never had sex because ash died. boner killer!

victor/yuuri: real ??????? on whether they had sex in canon yet actually. there are so many doujin that deal with this I won’t even try to chime in. 9/10 world-class athletes do it well

kotetsu/barnaby: well due to barnaby’s bad knee (derogatory) and kotetsu’s bad back (honorary) they don’t manage to be as athletic as they’d like about it but it’s still very sweet and overwhelmingly emotional for them both. 8/10 marks deducted for the dad jokes kotetsu made which ruined the mood

richard/seigi: they’re in the middle of having 7/10 pretty good sex and seigi says ‘you’re the most beautiful thing in this entire world’. richard has a complex about it and seigi only at this point wonders if he loves richard as more than a friend (novel readers don’t @ me this is an early canon based joke)

nezumi/shion: mutual handjobs at some point during canon in the west block are a solid no. 6/10 (ha, ha)

langa/reki: unfortunately I am SO sorry to tell you they have sex while skateboarding no I’m not kidding. despite grievous injury they enjoy it immensely and a 11/10 sexual skate gets downgraded to 5/10 only because of the bone fractures and hospital bill

lee dong sik/han joo won: this is SUCH an unbelievably bad time between joowon’s hangups over hygiene and daddy issues and guilt and dongsik’s hangups over literally everything else. 3/10 but they still come back for more because they’re far more compelling to each other than anyone else

shinji/kaworu: mind-meltingly overwhelming and existentially terrible for shinji and, much like eve, he dooms the human race while he’s at it. -100/10

[melo-yello]

💤Can’t Sleep💤 w/ 💥🪨KiriBaku🪨💥 HeadCanons

Pairing(s): KiriBaku X black!reader, Eijirou Kirishima X Katsuki Bakugou X black!reader

A/N: fluff and ANGST. Like lots of ANGST. I had a rough week and honestly not very much sleep. What can I say. Sue me, I wanna hug and somebody to watch a movie with.

💤💥🪨 Lay on your stomach opening and closing your eyes as you try and convince yourself to sleep. Kirishima snores softly with an arm around Bakugou’s waist. He’s been pretty stressed lately so he gets to be middle spoon. Baku in turn has an arm draped over your shoulders.

💤💥🪨 The soft and peaceful looks on the boys’ faces are nothing but safe and warm and reassuring . Yet here you are unavailable to close your eyes long enough to drift off to sleep. Each time you close your eyes your heart attempts to tear a whole through your chest. The dim red light of the clock reads 2:56 as you slip out of Baku’s embrace for a glass of water

💤💥🪨 You settle on Jasmine tea instead. Quietly pulling a the kettle from the cabinet and turning on the tap just before placing it on the stove. You busy yourself in your phone in order to banish any form of thought from your head. Soon just blankly browsing through TikToks as you wait for the water to boil

💤💥🪨 The hair on the back of your neck stands at attention as you hear heavy footsteps and the creaking of the bedroom door. Short angry grumbles are traded with deep groggy grunts as the footsteps close in on your position. You glance up to see the time is now 3:22 and you hear the kettle whistling for the first. Mostly likely what woke your boyfriends to begin with. You scowl at the kettle.

💤💥🪨 “fuck you.” you curse under your breath snatching up the kettle to quiet it’s shouting as the two set of red eyes fix on you in the dim light of kitchen. Kiri’s long red hair pulled back into a messy plat, and Baku’s fluffy ash blonde sticking out in all directions except for the right side flatten to the side of his skull

💤💥🪨 “Oí, Chuchu Soul, do you have any idea what time it is?!!” Baku squints tiredly placing a hand on his hip. “That’s actually a good one.” You giggle surprised by his creativity. “I know right?! And they used to call him uncreative.” Kirishima smirks between a yawn. “ Well?” Bakugou’s features don’t change. More likely mad that he’s awake at this ungodly hour than anything else. “Was it another panic attack, Pebble?” Kiri questions walking to rest his hand on your lower back. You don’t acknowledge his soft gesture and busy yourself with pouring the newly hot water into your large mug with it’s awaiting tea bag.

💤💥🪨 “Run that shit back, Eiji?!? When was this?” Bakugou’s foggy apathetic sleepiness raises to concerned confusion . You curse under your breath for the third time tonight. Kiri racks his tired brain for an explanations as he trades tired glances between the temperamental blonde and the vaguely suspicious one blowing at tea. “Pebble you didn’t tell him about Friday Night?” He frowns looking down at you. “...i forgot...” you whisper sipping the overly hot tea and burning your tongue. Hell you wouldn’t have told him either, but he was right beside you when it happened.

💤💥🪨 That Friday night. You couldn’t speak. You stood in a dark room. Small and cramped. No windows. No doors. Just glowing ink on one wall in barely legiable font. Prove It. As soon as you touched the lettering it went blood red and the water began to pool at your feet. You begin to lose your composure trying to find an exit. In seconds the water is at your waist. Then your neck. Then the ceiling. Like that you’re choking and sputtering trying to find. The walls go translucent. Larger than life figures with unmistakable silhouettes and Pro hero customs hold your box in each hand. You bang tight fists to gain their attention. Your blood mixes with the water and you could barely breath. You thrashed across the sheets desperately trying to snatch yourself from your current nightmare. Suddenly Kiri shaking you awake and he’s coaching you into breathing again.

💤💥🪨 The memory of utter helplessness washes over you all over again. You sigh in frustration as tears pool at the corner of your eyes. “Come here, Pebs.”

💤💥🪨 Without another word, Kiri scoops you up bridal style and takes a seat on the couch placing you in his lap. Baku takes the seat next to him gently taking the hot tea from your trembling hands. You hadn’t even realized they were shaking until you touched his steady ones. “Babes, we hafta talk about this. Including Friday, this makes 3 days of shitty sleep. That’s not good or sustainable, Knucklehead.” Bakugou sighs placing the mug on the coffee table before wiping away a tear rolling down your cheek.

💤💥🪨 “It’s not like I don’t wanna do better, Kats. Eiji. I’m just...” you trail off mid explanation. You clasp fingers over your soft lips. Opening twice to speak, but only croaks come out. You try very hard to find a tangible reason for your reluctance to sleep, but there were none. Kiri squeezes your shoulders reassuringly and plants a gentle kiss on the top of your bonnet.

💤💥🪨 “We know you’re trying, love. It’s ok to be scared sometimes. Even the resident hardass, Katsuki still gets nightmares.” Kiri offers doing his best to let you ride these feelings out while comforting you as well. “Yea.”Baku’s grip tightens at the mention of his own nightmares before leaning his head on your legs

💤💥🪨 “I just can’t trust it ok! It’s scary. I’m panicking in sleep now?!! I’m only getting worse and now I crying about. FUCK! I’m just a scared bitchy crybaby who can’t sleep.” You sigh overwhelmed by all the physical closeness and their consistent and unwavering support. You mentally kick yourself for the not realizing sooner that you trusted them enough to hurt like this in front of them. There’s something that unnerves you about that. Tears streaming at full force at this piont

💤💥🪨Kiri holds you firmly to chest tucking your shaking form under his chin. Baku moves to wrap an embrace overlapping Kiri’s arms. “Just let it all out, Babygirl.” He hums leaning his head on your shoulder. Your chest tightens and your fingers curl into angry fists. Suddenly your frighteningly fierce temper rears it’s ugly head.

💤💥🪨 “No no no NO! Stop It! STOP ACTING SO NICE! STOP ACTING LIKE I DESRVE THIS! BE DISAPPOINTED! BE UPSET!! TELL ME TO TRY HARDER! TELL ME TO TAKE BETTER CARE OF MYSELF! TELL ME IT’S EASY! REALLY EASY! BE ANGRY I’M FUCKING IT ALL UP! BLAME ME! I BLAME ME! I blame me... I blame me for not being...better.” You fume trying to push them away. You do your best to squirm out of their gentle comfort and tender embrace your lovers have you wrapped in. Neither one of your boys moves. “No way, Pebs.” Kirishima says resolutely. “Not a fucking chance, Teddy.” Bakugou nods with the same unchanging confidence. The rage in your chest melts as fat tears and roll down your brown cheeks.

💤💥🪨 A heaving and broken sob racks your entire body as you fall apart in their arms. Anger subsides into terrified uncertainty and overwhelming futility settles in its place. Tears and mucus flood down your face and soak Kiri’s t-shirt. Sniffles from above draws you out of the dark thoughts swarming around you. Surely enough tears drip slowly down Kiri’s cheeks. Instinctively you cup his face with trembling hands. “...Sorry.. I’ll be strong...just gimme a sec” he mutters as his broad shoulders slump and he moves to bat away the falling droplets. Bakugou grabs his hand and kisses it while wiping the red head’s face. “Eijirou, you don’t have to. Not right now” You sputter between choppy breaths.

💤💥🪨 His usually unwavering features muddy with insecurity. A fairly uncommon expression for someone so death defyingly optimistic and confident. “But it’s what I’m good at. If I can’t be strong for the people I love most then what good am I?” He retorts apathetically tightening his grip as the tears still trickle. You slink an arm around his hips, and place your face to his chest. “Bullshit. You’re plenty strong enough for us, Eijirou. Stop being so hard headed!” Bakugou raves putting a hand behind his neck and his forehead against his for emphasis before continuing, “You’re allowed to feel more than one thing. You are complex and unique and fearless and fearful all in one. You’re human, Eiji. It’s ok.”

💤💥🪨 “Katsuki, you’re so compassionate and kind.” You hum softly and absentmindedly almost. You don’t know why this observation came but it just feels right. Eiji smiles leaning in the blonde’s embrace. “Honestly Kats, you love remarkably deep and painfully unselfishly. Thank you.” Kiri hums kissing his cheek and you do the same. Hot little tears rest at the corners of his dark red eyes. Most of the public thinks he’s some kind of angry asshole devoid of any softer emotions. Comments on your relationship often criticized Katsuki for snagging partners ‘much nicer than he deserved’. And just like that you are scooting over to make room for Bakugou in Kiri’s lap. 

💤💥🪨 “Such a shitty little week.” Baku sighs with misty eyes. There’s a small comfort in the collective collapse washing over the three of you. All of you holding the hurt from the others in hopes it would just fizzle away like a bad dream. It didn’t. You sob, Kiri sniffles, and Baku lets two hot tear slip from his glassy eyes. None of you break contact with each other. Your fingers linked with Kiri and Baku’s in the opposite hand. A head glued affectionately onto the red head’s broad shoulder. After what seems like a lifetime and you can’t cry anymore and feeling a surprising amount of relief sinks onto you, you clear your throat.

💤💥🪨 “Wanna watch How to Train a Dragon?” You rasp with tired and strained vocal chords. “I’ll get the popcorn.” Kiri sighs kissing each of you on the cheek as he ushers you both out of his lap. He sashays into the kitchen to find a bowl and the popcorn. Baku stands handing you your cool tea as he grabs the remote. Flipping decisively through Amazon Prime, he queues up the movie as he settles onto the far side of the couch to lay out fully. You sip contently tucking your knees to your chest so you can press the soles of your feet into his. “That tickles.” Bakugou deadpans wiggling his own toes. Soft giggles flutter out of your chest.

💤💥🪨 Kiri strolls back in the room with two large bowls of popcorn and a blanket on each arm. He bows presenting them to their proper owners. Movie theater butter for Baku and kettle corn for you two to share. You sit your now empty mug on the coffee table as Kiri retakes his original spot and you settle comfortably into his lap cocooning you both in a cozy weighted blanket. Baku draped in a light throw typically the first to complain about being hot. The DreamWorks title sequence floats across the screen, and wave of peacefulness falls over the tired trio. Less then five minutes in, you and Bakugou snore quietly as Kiri’s heavy eyelids fight to watch the next couple scenes