#kiri writes dumb things ok

[ofmermaidstories]

the other day you said something something love triangle but the real question is who would YOU choose

no polyam, someone's heart has to break

Ok ur ON.

First thing’s first: what’s our perimeters? What flavour of Love Triangle? Bakugou vs. Deku? Bakugou vs. Kiri? Deku vs. Kiri? Do we exclude Bakugou because I have an obvious bias? Add a different character for the fun of it? Shinsou vs. Monoma? Iida vs. Sero? Iida vs. Bakugou??? (Sorry, I just really like Bakugou 🥹) Do you guys want a little Villain action??? Dabi vs. Shiggy??? Dabi vs. Aizawa???? Aizawa vs. Hawks?????

And THEN—pretending we narrow that down, which Merms do we want in the ring? Are we talking true-to-life Merms (lazy, self-destructive, holds massive grudges)? Or Palatable Fic-ified Merms (stubborn about asking for help, passionate, loyal)? Do we treat this like I’ve always been apart of their world, or is this a isekai situation where I’m armed with meta-knowledge about them? (that seems a bit rude tbh…. going in knowing intimate things about them that someone else mightn’t 🥺)

This is my proposed scenario, just so we have something to answer with, but feel free to send more challenging ones lmfao:

Palatable Fic-ified Merms, always apart of the BNHA world, and it’s between Bakugou and Deku (because I’m currently writing them).

We’ll go with my usual m.o. as a set-up: civvie, not apart of the Pro Hero world (bc id rather die lmfao), maybe in some kind of service-based industry to facilitate a meeting! I’m fairly good at people-focused jobs, and I don’t date/use dating apps, so to get into a relationship with me you’re either going to need to literally bang on my door, or we see enough of each other to form some kind of polite relationship that eventually ramps up.

Okay, so we’ll pretend we have that all done: what’s our inciting event? Do I get to know one of them before the other? Even if you had both Deku and Bakugou coming into [workplace] together, Deku is so much more of a people-person—he’s going to be the one that talks, that introduces the both of them—the one that anyone is going to get to know first. And since fic!Merms is me, I feel confident enough to say that that dumb bitch would be like “omg 🥺” about Deku immediately. He’s such a sweetheart! A people-collector! You end up in his orbit whether you want it or not! It would be so easy to get swept up by his goodness, I think, especially if you’re a tiny bit vulnerable (stubborn about asking for help).

Just to make things interesting, let’s give fic!Merms one of my greatest flaws—boop 🪄✨! now she’s insecure! So here’s this shiny, good-boy superhero who is like, how are you, how are things, we missed you the other week—and fic!Merms is just like, wow, he’s so nice, i will never indicate any interest ever :)

But uh-oh! Kacchan’s there! Kacchan who has Sneaky Introvert Syndrome—who notices everything!!! Because he’s watching!!! Silently!!!! Like a creep!!!! Kacchan’s not a dumbass—he’s going to clock immediately that fic!Merms has a crush on Mr. Oblivious Greatest Hero there. And tbh I think he’d just kind of roll his eyes about it (idiot extras, he thinks, unkindly)—until, uh-oh, something happens! The crush either gets us into an embarrassing situation, or a dangerous one (there’s an attack, and Deku shouts for us to get down, or something, but we hesitate because he’s hurt—and Kacchan has to barrel in and get us out of the way!). Afterwards, Kacchan tells us bluntly, “Either get over it, or pick your balls up from the ground and tell ‘im.”

“And what am I meant to do with them later on?” We ask, mulish. “Put them in the same purse as yours?”

“Drop ‘em again, since you’re so good at being a pussy,” Kacchan would say, unimpressed.

This doesn’t change a thing! 😌 We resolve to ignore him—only it’s a little bit hard to, sometimes, when Deku sweeps by with his easy smile and sunshine-yellow cape, and Bakugou’s beside him, flinty-eyed. 🥺 Ruining the view!!!

(“Tell him,” Bakugou says one day, stopping by without Deku. “‘M sick of your stupid moony face.”

“Shut up!” We hiss—this is embarrassing!!!

“Tell him,” he says, louder. “Or I’m gonna do it for yer.”)

It’s a nightmare! Sometimes a girl just wants a harmless little crush to waste time with, an indulgent lil daydream, and now we have this ASSHOLE stomping around demanding we ruin that for ourselves by doing something as stupid as confessing our feelings! Hateful!!! Why would anyone do something that dumb!!!

While that torment is happening, we end up eating out with them—Deku and Bakugou, and a couple of their friends. Crammed in some tiny bar, eating chicken skewers and grilled okra and holding giant glasses of cheap beer. And it’s easy. We’re wedged between Deku and Bakugou and their friends are friendly and curious and have funny stories—and it’s a good night! We don’t worry about our stupid crush being Revealed, or even meaning anything. Not until Deku turns to listen to us as we’re explaining, too excited, some personal project (something fun and dumb we do in our quiet time, alone) to one of the others—and he’s smiling because he’s glad we’re having fun and we fumble with our words because oh, oh no, he’s really close and it’s unnerving and we forget the point of what we were talking about—

“Yeah, and?” Bakugou prompts, annoyed, passing us a plate of more skewers. “Don’t just end it there, dumbass—explain it.”

(We launch back into our explanation—and completely miss the confused look Deku gives Kacchan, who’s determinedly not looking at him)

Oh but Merms, you say, this is too easy—Bakugou’s winning!

Nope! Wrong! Because while Bakugou was being a grade-school asshole, Deku was doing what Deku does best—being his shiny good-boy self! Stubborn about asking for help—one day after work (or during! sometimes you just gotta have it out!) Deku finds us, idk, crying or something.

“What’s wrong?” He asks with all this maddening concern, like he really cares (he probably does). “Are you alright? I’m here—it’ll be okay.”

Sometimes all you need is the right person to ask the right question at the right time—we blab it ALL. Whatever our [insert problem here] is, he hears it ALL. Traumadump! He’s probably a little baffled, but I think a few years of being a Pro Hero means he’s seen the worst of it, and then some—he stays with us. Accompanies us home, afterwards. Maybe we detour to grab dinner, and it ends up involving more venting, more reassurances—we have an emotional hangover when he leaves that night but!! Then our phone pings!!! It’s Deku, saying that he’s asked [insert another Pro here] who has a Quirk that can help/experience in [problem here], and that if it’s okay, they’ll [insert beginning of solution here].

It’s so—reliving. Overwhelming. When we see Bakugou next, sans Deku, and he decides to be Rude about our crush we’re a little harsher than usual, sharper, in telling him to shut up. And Bakugou’s not a dumbass—he knows immediately that something’s shifted. He drops it, his mouth tightening, and we are chilly to him (we’re chilly to each other) for weeks afterwards.

But how is this a triangle, Merms? You ask! Where is the choice when someone is just so good?

Haha! You walked right into it! Because while Deku is the overwhelming good, the outreached hand promising it’s okay, I’ve got you, I will fix this, Bakugou is smoulder, the force that pushes us into being something better, because we have to, because we always had it. Problems will generally get worse before they get better—ours snowballs, the help Deku wrangled in exacerbating the issue. We explode! Remember, we gave our Mermie stand-in some passion—so BOOM! We can’t hold it anymore! We unleash and it’s Bakugou who appears, during the wreckage—with his giant Sneaky Introvert Ears, and his stupid Sneaky Introvert face, watching us warily—carefully.

“C’mon,” he says. “You can lose y’re shit, but ain’t any use in giving up.”

(He’s right, of course, as much as we don’t want to admit it. But we get back up, and when it comes time to patching everything together he’s there—Mr. Sneaky Introvert Stand-by, who grumbles but doesn’t leave.)

Have you ever been caught between two people? And maybe they’re so different from each other, and you, on the outside—but on the inside they’re both made of the same golden soul, the same strength and determination and you want that for yourself, in yourself? So you try to match it: you try to prove that you can help yourself, that you can be just as brave and as wonderful. You try to prove to Deku that his kindness doesn’t exist in a vacuum—that it can be returned, even in small things (you help others; you have lunch waiting for him, sometimes. you reach out a hand to him when he’s having a bad day, an ugly day, a day that shuts him down and drains him out). You try to prove to Bakugou that you’re made of the same firepower he is—that you can wield it, just like he can (you stick up for yourself; you show up for others, without them asking. You grin at him when he walks in, unwavering. Unflickering).

Things always come to a head, though. Best Friends isn’t a term either would use for the other—they both save that for other relationships, formative ones that built them up in ways neither of them were equipped to do for each other at the time. It isn’t enough to describe what they are to each other. What they have been. It doesn’t describe how they know each other like the ins and outs of their own souls, and how that means they can see it when the other eases in your presence. When one of them laughs too easily (Deku), or grins too sharp—sudden and bright and unexpected, like lightning (Bakugou). They don’t talk about it. It’s almost a kindness… until something goes terribly, terribly wrong (a massive villain fight, upending half the city and leaving it in embers), and one of them is caught in the blaze of a building, trying evacuate it—the other bleeding out in the middle of the battle-field, their latest threat curling over them, gloating.

We’re about to lose them both! But facing this, seeing this, one thing is clear—the worry for them, for them both, is hot and sickly and awful, but there’s one face we think of first, when it happens.

[touchstarvedsam]

I can’t stop thinking about the finale.

I love the bridge scene, I really do, but imagine it happening a different way.

I keep thinking about, what if...

Dean drives and drives and drives and keeps on driving, never stopping, until Sam’s heart stops down on Earth. He doesn’t know what makes him stop, but at the same time he does know. He can feel it. Sammy’s coming.

He pulls up on the bridge and sits there, hands on the wheel, head facing forward, eyes on the bridge ahead of him and the road and trees beyond.

Then he feels it. He closes his eyes and smiles, says, “Hey, Sammy,” and turns his head and there Sam is, riding shotgun like he’s always been there, like he’s never left Dean’s side.

“Hey, Dean,” Sam says, soft, gentle, cautious, almost like he isn’t sure he’s welcome after four decades. Dean wraps an arm around his shoulders and slides Sam across the bench seat against his side, and they look forward together, because there’s nothing left behind them.

[daenqyu]

— they walk in on their crush changing

includes: bakugou, kirishima, todoroki, midoriya, and tamaki

warnings: kinda suggestive?? swearing  

a/n: i saw multiple tiktoks about this and wanted to write something about it sooo yeah. some of them are a bit longer than others because i got carried away oops. hope you guys like it !!

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @orbital-audio )

bakugou katsuki:

listen, i feel like bakugou would act like he doesn’t care at all

but he’s definitely blushing and can’t look at you straight in the eye 

he just wanted to let you know that since kaminari and mina forced him to help them study, you could come too 

so he made his way to your dorm room while looking at his phone

and he doesn’t even knock so you’re quite startled

although you don’t blame him because he’s always hanging out in your room and vice versa

“hey we’re gonna have a study session later tonight, in case you wanna come” his eyes are glued to his phone as he talks, but you still feel embarrassed that he’s in the same room as you while you’re changing 

after a few seconds go by with no response from you, he finally looks up from the device

“i’m talking to you-” the breath gets knocked out of him when he sees you’re in the middle of trying on different outfits 

and apparently you were about to try a new one because you’re just in your freaking underwear 

bakugou may be a lot of things, but he is not a pervert 

so he’s quick to turn around to face the door, his eyes tightly shut even tho he can’t see anything as it is since you’re behind him

“you dumbass, don’t you know how to lock a fucking door?! is not that hard for fuck’s sake” 

you almost want to laugh at the blonde’s state

you’ve never seen him like this before so you might as well tease him about it

“didn't your parents teach you it's impolite to enter a room without knocking first?”

oh he can hear the smirk on your face and he wants nothing more than to go up to you and wipe it off himself 

but he knows you’re still in your underwear 

and while it’s true he’s a gentleman, he’s also a man

seeing his crush in her underwear will most definitely get a reaction out of him

he curls his hands into fists by his side, jaw clenching because he knows you’re probably enjoying this

“just shut up and get dressed”

“is my room, i can stay like this if i want”

“put. something. on”

his tone annoys you

who the hell is he to tell you what to do?

“and what if i don’t want to?”

you’re just buffing of course, you’ve already put on one of bakugou’s shirt that you stole from him a week ago

his patience is running out 

and he’s mad at himself because fuck, why does he have to like you so much?

if it was any other girl he couldn’t have cared less and would’ve just walked out

but it’s you, his crush

you’re so different from everyone else and it makes his blood boil because feelings are stupid and he should be focusing on becoming the number one hero, not some silly high school crush

“okay i'm dressed”

a sigh of relief escapes his lips as he turns around, but it doesn’t take long before his eyes are wide open as he takes in your figure

oh

you’re wearing his shirt

it ends just above your mid thigh and it falls around your figure loosely, obviously too big for you

bakugou can feel butterflies in his stomach at the sight 

why are you so pretty? 

“what was that you were saying when you walked in?”

you’re so calm and collected, walking around with only his shirt on 

normally he hates when people wear his clothes, but it looks so good on you he can’t even bring himself to be annoyed

“we’re having a study session tonight,” his voice is low and he fixes his gaze on the wall behind you. “and you can come too, if you want to that is”

“wait that’s a great idea, i’ve been falling behind on english recently”

he nods and you frown at his actions 

sure bakugou can be quiet, when he’s not mad, but he looks  rather…shy?

you smirk once again, knowing what this is all about

“don’t tell me the bakugou katsuki has never seen a girl naked before?”

“the fuck are you talking about?”

“well is either that or you like me because why else would you be so red right now?”

he groans when you say that

anyways he uhhh got tired of you not getting all the hints he’s been dropping and just straight up corners you against the wall

your heart is about to burst out of your chest at the close proximity and the feeling only intensifies when he smirks

he leans down, lips merely inches away from your own

“seeing as you’re not pushing me away right now, i say you like me too, dumbass”

well he’s not wrong soooo

you end up kissing after that✨

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

kirishima eijirou:

oh boy, this poor baby

he would be the type to apologize around 100 times and even when you told him it was fine and that you didn’t care, he would still feel guilty

ok so what happened was you were getting ready for your date with kirishima

because yes, he finally asked you out and you couldn’t be happier with life at the moment

and he wanted to know how much longer you were gonna take since he was already done

but you wouldn’t answer his texts

spoiler alert: you were just showering but he was too impatient and also he just wanted to see you again hehe he’s so cute

anyways,,

he makes his way to your room and knocks on the door 

it’s more of like a warning because he doesn’t even wait for a response, he just barges in

you had gotten out of the shower like 3 minutes ago and were in the process of drying your hair in the middle of the room, your back facing kirishima 

“hey y/n how much longer do you think- shit!”

his voice scares you, but you don’t move because you know it’ll be worse if you do 

so you stay frozen in your place

kirishima notices the droplets of water falling from your hair and down your spine before slowly falling down the curves of your-

he flushes completely, his face now matching his dyed hair perfectly, and he turns around with both of his hands covering his eyes

“i’m so so so sorry! that was so unmanly of me. i should’ve just waited until you texted me, but i missed you and wanted to see you so i came over and didn’t wait for an answer and then i saw you and oh god you’re naked and-”

“kirishima,”

he shuts up when he hears your soft voice calling his name

“yeah?”

“calm down”

after that he just stays quiet, trying to calm the erratic beating of his heart and not let his imagination run wild

you should be the one that’s flustered because your best friend and crush just saw your bare ass

but if anything, kirishima’s the one who feels like he’s about to faint from seeing so much skin

he thinks it’s really unmanly of him to see you naked without your consent so he’s on the brink of an existential crisis

meanwhile, as kirishima rethinks all of his life choices, you finish drying your hair and continue to put on your outfit, knowing kirishima wouldn’t turn around any time soon

he’s still facing away from you even when you’ve finished dressing up

you giggle, thinking about how cute he is before tapping his shoulder 

“you can look now, kiri”

even with your permission, he’s still hesitant about his movements

he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything so that’s why he genuinely doesn’t know what to do

kirishima turns around slowly, eyes now focused on the floor

“i’m really sorry about that, y/n. i didn’t mean to i swear and i’m sorry if i made you uncomfortable but-”

“kiri, i’m not mad at you”

“you’re not?”

“of course not, i know it was an accident”

well thank god because he wouldn’t forgive himself if he made you upset 

“besides, you were eventually gonna see me naked”

it was a joke

supposed to be

but kirishima whips his head your way and his eyes almost pop out of their sockets 

a part of him is shy sure, but the other part wants to run laps after hearing you say that

“well yeah but that’s different…” he scratches the back of his neck nervously and your heart swells for the boy in front of you

he really is so sweet

he just wants you to be completely comfortable around him

how could you not be in love with him? 

“how about we forget this ever happened, i finish getting ready, and then we go on our date? hm?”

he nods eagerly after hearing you say that, if you’re happy then he’s absolutely content 

you smile at him before standing up on your tip toes and leaving a chaste kiss against his cheek

of course he blushes again

he’ll never get tired of your cuteness 

or you in general

but this time he’s more confident when he pulls you to his chest in a tight hug

“the view was really nice by the way”

“kirishima!”

“what? i'm just saying you should be proud”

“you’re so stupid”

“stupidly in love with you that is”

he’s got a dumb smile on his face after he says that

and it only widens when you take his hand in yours to sit him down on your bed 

yup, he’s head over heels for you

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

todoroki shouto:

out of the five of them, he’d DEFINITELY be the most chill about it

sure, he’d still feel embarrassed and what not

but he wouldn’t make such a big deal about it

simply because he doesn’t want to make things awkward between you two

so he decides it’s best if he just keeps acting like he normally would

you texted him to come over so you could watch some movies together 

and he had some homework to do but it’s not like he was gonna pass up on the opportunity of spending quality time with you 

unlike the other first years,

todoroki actually knocks and waits for your response

because he has manners, period.

“come on in!”

you said it was okay to come in

so why the hell are you in the middle of changing shirts?????

he wastes no time in closing his eyes

refusing to keep looking at you when you probably don’t even know he’s watching

“um y/n?”

“yes?”

“what are you doing?”

“i’m changing, isn’t it obvious?” your chuckle makes his cheeks heat up 

was this amusing to you?

because he was seconds away from having a heart attack 

however he doesn’t show it

instead, he just continues to keep his eyes closed while trying to think about literally anything else except your bare skin

key word: trying

because he can’t seem to get the image of your clothed breasts out of his mind and he thinks he’s about to go insane 

he also scolds himself because a gentleman shouldnt do that 

but you don’t seem to care at all and that confuses him so much (???

“why do you have your eyes closed?”

“are you done changing”

“yeah”

when he opens his eyes again you’re sitting down on your bed, laptop placed in front of you as you scroll down on netflix

now fully dressed

he lets out a sigh of relief before clearing his throat and sitting down next to you

and he thinks he’s being slick and smooth

but he’s not

he’s actually almost completely stiff 

and when you subconsciously brush your knee against his, he flinches

you frown at his reaction

“are you okay?”

“yeah, why do you ask?”

“because you’re acting weird”

“am not”

“you are”

the banter goes on for a while until you finally figure it out

the way his eyes occasionally look down on your chest only to quickly look away with a blush on his cheeks it's what gives him away

“wait, are you embarrassed just because you saw my boobs?”

cue todoroki wanting to get the hell out of your room

“i’m not embarrassed” 

“your blush says otherwise, todoroki”

he doesn’t know what to say afterwards so he just sits there with a pout on his pretty lips and his eyebrows furrowed

he’s so shy and cute🥺

“if you want to, you can take your shirt off so we’ll be tied”

your tone is teasing as you continue to scroll on your computer, not really giving much thought to what you said

except you forgot todoroki takes everything quite literally

the grin falls from your lips as soon as you see todoroki, indeed, taking off his shirt 

“w-what are you doing?!”

“you said we need to be tied”

“todoroki, that was a joke!”

the roles have been reversed because now you're the one who’s all flustered and looking away from him

he blinks once, then twice before smiling at you

“now who’s being shy?”

“i- shut up and watch the movie”

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

midoriya izuku:

he would die

not literally duh

but he’d want to disappear right then and there

you know that one scene where hatsume is pressed up against him and he blushes a shit ton and is just like “b-b-boobs”?

well yeah he’s like that

except he can barely talk because of how embarrassed he is 

he’d also, like kirishima, apologize a lot

he literally just feels like he committed a crime

and you’re like “midoriya, it’s not that deep”

but he’s just upset with himself 

you had told him earlier that you needed some help with your homework

and since he’s such a wonderful friend, he didn’t hesitate to tell you that he’d be more than happy to help

so now he’s happily walking to your room because he loves study dates with you

even tho they’re not dates at all

but still

he loves them

especially whenever you get a question right and you just look up at him with big puppy eyes, waiting for him to praise you

and he does

because you deserve it

you work so hard and he admires you for that

ok BAcK to the point,,,

(i’m sorry i just love this man so much, he makes me so soft)

here’s the deal

midoriya knocks on your door right?

but you don’t hear it because you’re blasting music on your speaker while singing your heart out

so he lets himself in

tho he wants to run back out when he sees your naked back is facing him

you’re changing; that’s the first thing he notices 

the second thing he notices is that you’re standing in front of a mirror

and you’re not wearing a bra

he yelps before turning around and you jump because you hadn’t noticed him 

“izuku? what are you-”

“i’m so sorry y/n! i didn’t mean to invade your privacy like this a-and i didn’t know you were changing and so i opened the door and then i saw you and oh god you’re not wearing a shirt which isn’t bad you know, i m-mean i'm not saying you look bad because ha believe me you don’t but-”

“oh my god dude, would you relax?”

you laugh as you finish putting on your hoodie 

he frowns, you’re laughing? in a situation like this?! are you okay???

“again, i’m sorry and it’s okay if you want me to go because it’s weird and i don’t want you to feel uncomfortable because of me so-”

“ok izuku, first of all stop talking,” he quickly shuts his mouth, still facing the closed door so you don’t see his tomato-like cheeks. “second, turn around,” you place your hands on his shoulders to make him look at you and he tenses at the touch, but turns around anyways 

you offer him a kind smile, the one that makes him fall harder for you everyday and that’s enough to ease his nerves a bit

“third, quit freaking out. it’s not like i’m gonna kill you or anything”

“b-but how are you so...calm?”

“uhh because i don’t really care?” 

he doesn’t know why, but his heart hurts a little after hearing you say that

is not like he expects you to actually reciprocate his feelings but,,

he didn’t have an effect on you whatsoever? not even a little bit?

“and besides, it’s you so i don’t mind”

“what do you mean?”

you shrug, smirking at the green haired boy, “well you like me, right?”

he almost stops breathing 

maybe he did for a few seconds

he looks at you, a mix of emotions flashing through his expression 

is he relieved? is he scared? is he happy?

he doesn’t  k n o w

neverthless, he nods shyly, looking away from your captivating gaze

“and i like you so it’s okay”

midoriya.exe has stopped working

someone PLEASE calm this boy down

he’s about to explode from feeling so much happiness 

“you do?!”

“of course” you smile at him one last time, before interlacing your fingers with his and sitting down on the rug next to your bed so you can study 

or maybe you got a little carried away and ended up cuddling all evening while eating ramen

but that’s besides the point

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

tamaki amajiki:

sweet little baby

he faints :D

no but seriously

he does.

are we surprised? 

nope, not at all

he can’t look at you for more than 5 seconds without getting nervous as it is,

but after he saw you half naked?!

yeah no, that’s too much for tamaki

his body shuts down because he cannot handle it

nejire told him to go check up on you because you seemed off at school

which tamaki also noticed because he’s very observant with people (especially you) but he preferred to not say anything 

of course his first response to nejire is straight up: no

he’s too shy 

and he’s scared because what if you get mad at him? or tell him to go away?

he thinks it’s better to give you your space and if you want to talk to him, then he’s more than ready to listen

but nejire wouldn’t shut up about it

then mirio butted in too and they were just whining a lot and he got tired of hearing them talk

now here he is, standing in front of your room with a shaky hand hovering against the wooden door

much like todoroki, he knocks and patiently waits for a response 

which he receives quickly 

“who is it?”

“tamaki”

“ahh tama, let yourself in!”

he blushes at the nickname and finally opens the door

he’s about to go sit on your desk chair or something 

but then he sees you

you’re only in your underwear, struggling to put on a hoodie 

and then you jump to try and get it on

and that makes it worse because you’re wearing a  b r a 

long story short,

he falls to the floor :D

the big ‘thud’ startles you and even more so when you see tamaki’s unconscious body on the floor

“shit, tama are you okay?”

it takes him a good 5 minutes to open his eyes again 

he feels a cold towel pressed up against his forehead and he frowns at the feeling

when he turns his head around, he notices that he’s laying down on your bed

but you're nowhere to be seen 

“thank god you’re awake” 

your voice comes from behind him and that’s when he realizes he’s not only laying down on your bed, but also on your lap

“you really worried me!”

cue him blushing like there’s no tomorrow and stuttering 

“s-sorry. i was just s-surprised to see you c-changing and i’m sorry i didn’t tell you i was coming b-beforehand”

you shake your head, “that’s okay tama, i’m not mad at you”

he just nods because he’s afraid he’ll say something dumb if he talks

you brush your fingers through his indigo hair and he swears he can feel himself falling more in love with you in that precise moment 

you smile down at him

“what did you come here for anyway? not that i mind, but you know”

“nejire told me y-you seemed down today s-so i came to check up on you”

butterflies flutter in your stomach at his sweet words

“aww you’re so sweet, but i’m okay. i was just feeling sad”

he sits up to look at you better and he doesn’t miss the way you pout when his hair is no longer in between your fingers 

which makes his heart speed up 

“are you okay?”

his question is so genuine and he seems so concerned, it makes you want to keep him in your pocket forever

“i am now” 

he smiles at your response, happy that you feel better

“i’m glad”

“now come here, i wanna play with your hair”

and who is he to deny such request?

[aphroditedahlias]

Bully bakugou

Tittle : the last time ( part 4)

Tw noncon, kidnapping, slight somno? Not really. Stalking mention, and impact play? Yeah that’s it I think

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Reader is female. Ngl I kind of lost motivation to write, series are honestly hella tiring but 3 more chapter and it’s done so I’m pulling through lmao.

This is a pretty short chapter but anyways

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When you wake up, there’s smoke everywhere and you can barely breathe.

You can hear grunting in your ear and hot pain shoots through you, starting at your core and making you jolt forward.

“ Stay the fuck still.” Katsuki practically moans in your ear.

You’re scared to move and you can almost feel yourself about to throw up, looking out of the corner of your eye you see Kirishima.

There's him and a couple of other guys awkwardly looking at each other, trying to avoid looking bakugous way.

“ aww, what’s the matter, guys? Don’t wanna see her get fucked dumb by her owner? Kiri told me how hard you guys were staring at her tits so why aren’t you looking? Too fucking scared?” He groans

He’s bouncing you in his lap, making you take all of him unprepared.

You can hear how wet you are every time he forces you down.

“ cmon guys, I know you wanna look just take a peek it’s ok.” He says a loudly

It’s been 45 minutes of overstimulating pounding and for the 3rd time, you pass out.

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It’s been a few days since you’ve seen bakugou.

After being put on display and being used as bait for Bakugou to beat the shit out of your classmates, you’ve decided to stay home for a couple of days.

Your phone has been blowing up with threats from katsuki, you’ve tried ignoring him but he just gets his friends to do the same.

You ultimately decide to listen to the voice messages and delete them as you go but it’s 2 am when you’re down to the last 3 so you’re eyes are barely open.

Your lids are heavy, your mouth agape as you let out the 3rd.yarn in the last 5 minutes. So, finally, you drift off.

Bakugous been watching you, silly ole you thinking he would let you be alone. The cameras he had installed while you were at his house made sure he’d always be able to see his baby.

But he no longer wants to see you over a camera.

So here he is, standing over you. Watching your chest lightly fall as you breathe, your phone slipping out of your hand as you shift in your sleep to get more comfortable.

You won’t be needing your phone, he’ll take care of that for you.

He caresses your face and blood rushes to his lower parts.

You look so pretty like this.

Next thing he knows, you’re Leah are hooked around his waist and he’s carrying you back to his house.

Your new home.

You wake up with him panting above you as he strokes himself hard and fast.

Your larks and legs are bound and there’s tape over your mouth, preventing you from doing more than muffling out a blood-curdling scream.

“ mm started without you sorry baby you just look so fucking good.” He grunts.

His eyes switching from your face down to your tits and it’s only then done you realize that you’re stripped naked.

His hands reach out to grope your tits and you start to struggle, pulling against the rope causing your skin to burn a little.

A blunt smack to your face has tears quickly running down your cheeks.

He slapped you.

“ Stay the fuck still. I didn’t tell you to move, let me have this you selfish bitch. I gave you your space and time to come back on your own, you made this happen now sit still before I split your fucking head open.” He grunts.

His hips are stuttering and he’s not trying to hold back his moans, letting himself whine and grunt as loud as possible.

He pants, slapping your tits around and landing generous amounts of his spit fall onto your face missing with your tears until your a sloppy mess.

He cums with an obnoxiously loud moan, painting your chest with his sticky white load slightly overstimulating himself by jerking himself a while longer at the sight of you covered in him.

Your joints are tired and your head is still ringing from the bruising slap to your cheek.

He leans down and kisses you as you start to blackout once again.

“ enjoy your sleep, this is the last time you’ll be doing something without permission.”

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He’s Lost - Bakugou Katsuki - Part 1

Bakugou x f!reader

Warnings - Angst, Physical Harm, Cursing, accused Cheating, Katsuki’s insecurities

BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST

A/N: This is my first writing piece but this has been stuck in my mind since v-day is coming up so I had to get it out. Plz enjoy!!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Summary: Y/N is so busy around Valentine’s, her lack of attention towards her Pomeranian is causing him to freak out and do the worst of the worst

Love is in the air! The birds are singing, The breeze is blowing, the setting sun is shining, and the explosive teen is.....well, bruting.

Can you blame him though? Y/N’s been a little distant ever since February started. Even right now, instead of enjoying their time together in a quiet park, she’s staring down at her phone doing who knows what.

Why? Was he not good enough? Has she gotten tired of him? They’ve only been together for a little over a year. Is she talking to someon- no. Katsuki stopped himself from thinking like that. There’s no way his precious teddy bear would ever do that. Not only that, he was the best there is. Why would she even try to go?

“You dumbass. You’re missing this.” Bakugou sighed. “Huh? What? Missing what?” Y/N looked around looking for whatever “this” was until Bakugou grabbed her chin to force her to look him in the eyes. “THIS DUMBASS! US! You’re so focused on that dumb phone. Jeez, can’t a guy just get his girl’s attention.” Bakugou said dramatically.

It wasn’t that Y/N wasn’t giving him attention, it’s that it wasn’t the same. Yea she right there snuggled into his arm. And yea she was petting his hair just the way he liked. And YES, she was peppering his face with kisses from time to time. But it all felt off? Like only half her energy was put into the love and affection.

“Suki, aren’t u being a little dramatic. I’m right here with you baby. I’m sorry if I’ve been a little distracted. Come here dummy.” And as Y/N pulls Bakugou in for a tighter hug all he can do is release a “hmph” while falling into it...until her phone went (ding!) once again. And she went to check it. Once again.

Bakugou was getting tired so he got up and suggested they’d head back to UA. Y/N only got up and began to walk beside him, hand in hand, while still checking her phone time to time. And Bakugou was getting sick of it

*Wtf is she doing on that piece of junk? What could be so important she would half ass our entire evening together? .....Could she possibly be talking to someone else?............no.* Bakugou let those negative thoughts die down as they continued their journey back.

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A few days later

“COME ON!!” Bakugou screamed as he realeased a blast towards Kirishima. When Bakugou invited him to train, The red head initially thought it was to ...you know..TRAIN. But after some time, the blonde’s best friend began to see the bigger picture.

“Dude. What’s up with you man? We always go full on during training, but it’s not even like you’re trying to hit me. It feels like you’re just taking your anger out on me.” Kirishima said.

“Congrats on noticing shitty hair, I’m glad somebody’s noticing my damn mood.” Weirded out by his friend’s unusual openness, the red head continued to ask.

“So what’s up?”

“Nothing.”

“But you just-“

“NOPE!”

Bakugou exclaimed as he began to gather his stuff to leave the training area. “BAKUGOU!” Kiri shouted. “WHAT!” “.......it’s Y/N isn’t it?”

Upon hearing that, the blonde turned to look at his best friend with this sad puppy dog look. And man, if Katsuki had doggy ears, everyone would see how low they’d go. His best friend didn’t need to see it though, he could tell those ears would be 6 ft under if they were actually there bc there’s nothing hiding Katsuki’s vulnerability when it comes to Y/N. As the two best friends go to sit on the bleachers, Bakugou takes a deep breath before saying his thoughts.

“I think Y/N is cheating on me.”

“................HUH???!!!!”

Kirishima went from “caring and considerate” to “WHATDIDHESAYYY” in seconds. Y/N L/N?? Cheating?? Ok. Y/N was one fiesty girl, and she definitely had sass, power, attitude, and a little mischief, but she also had kindness, compassion, consideration, and honesty flowing though her. Not to mention extreme loyalty. There’s no way.

“Look man, with all due respect, I think you’ve finally lost it.” The red head laughed. “I’m being serious shitty hair.” The blonde stated. “She’s been so distracted lately. She’s always with me but it’s like her mind is also somewhere else. And not to mention that damn phone she’s always on now. She can’t go 30 minutes without checking it at least twice. And not only that, when she does leave to do whatever, she’s gone for hours at a time! What’s a guy supposed to think with all of that?! I mean it’d make sense if she wanted to leave. I get it, I can get loud, and yell, and I get angry a lot but.. she knows I never mean it, right? I call her a dumbass like i do everyone else...ugh but she isn’t just everyone else, she’s my girlfriend and she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.....SO WHY TF IS SHE CHEATIN-“ before the blonde could continue, his best friend cut him off.

“BAKUGOU” “WHAT??!!” “....talk to her.” Kirishima said. “What?” Bakugou asked. Kirishima continued. “Cheating is a real sensitive topic in a relationship. I don’t wanna give my opinion on something that could ruin something amazing. C’mon man, we both know Y/N isn’t like that but who am I to tell you what to do. I wanna help, I do, but I think it’s best if you go to her with all this. Honestly though, if you asked me, Y/N would be the last person I’d ever think of when it came to cheating on ANYTHING. Especially the guy she cares so much about.” And with that last sentence, Kirishima stood up from his spot and pat Bakugou on his shoulder before exiting.

With Bakugou left with nothing but his thoughts and Kirishima’s advice, he left and headed straight towards your room.

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“Shut up!” You excitingly screamed though the phone. “You really found the last part?”

“Yup, it only took about 6 different stores across the entire city.” Shinsou sarcastically replied. “You owe me.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know and I appreciate it. Katsuki’s gonna love his gift!” You said.

With Valentine’s Day around the corner, you’ve been preparing only the best Valentine’s Day surprise for the best boyfriend in the world. You’ve been so busy planning your surprise that I guess you could say you haven’t been giving Katsuki the massive amount of attention he’s used to from you, but you can definitely say it’ll all be worth it when he sees one of his presents that you’ve been working on. A silencer for his gauntlet blasts that not only decreases the volume of his attacks, but also increases his attack power. You remember how Bakugou had vented about his attacks being too loud that they scare people, but when he tried to keep them quiet, the attack isn’t as powerful so saving can be quite difficult. He only spoke about it once, but you could see the look on his face whenever he was out using his quirk around civilians. So why not give him a device that’ll help with his loud little problem. Now were you a support class student who knew how to make support items? Hell no. But were you a loving girlfriend willing to give her man the best Valentine’s Day ever? Hell yeah.

The piece of gear would’ve been easier to make IF it weren’t for a pesky piece of the project getting destroyed by Shinsou after he made Denki electrocute himself while he was right next to your prototype on the table. So to make it up to you, Shinsou went all around town looking for the piece you needed to complete your support item for Katsuki. Finally, all pieces had come together.

“He better. That damn bastard doesn’t know how amazing his girlfriend is. Instead of ignoring his ass these past few weeks, you sent ME to get all this shit for you so you could keep your precious Pomeranian happy.” Shinsou said while rolling his baggy eyes.

As Bakugou approached the outside of your dorm room’s door, he heard your voice.

“You know, you’re so right. That Pomeranian is unaware of just exactly how amazing I am. I really could’ve left whenever but I stuck around.” You snorted. “Well I’m glad I had you with me through it all Shinsou.”

*Pomeranian? SHINSOU?!? Through IT ALL?!?!? YOU WERE WITH THAT PURPLE HAIRED, SLEEP DEPRIVED ASS MIND CONTROLLING FREAK?!?? AND YOU WERE WITH HIM THE ENTIRE TIME YOU’VE BEEN DATING BAKUGOU?!?*

Oh to say Katsuki was pissed was an understatement. He felt all these emotions hitting him all at once. Anger, Disgust, Pain, Betrayal. It all became too much for him before Katsuki ran away from your down with his bed down and silent tears hitting the floor. When he let himself fall to the floor in the privacy of his room he screamed into his hands. His first love, his first real relationship, his teddy bear betraying his love, loyalty, and trust for over an entire year. After hours of crying, Katsuki was able to pull himself into bed. He couldn’t even bring himself to shower even though he spent all that time in the gym with Kirishima. He just wanted to sleep to escape reality. As he looked at his phone, he saw 1 missed call from Y/N, and 1 text saying “Goodnight love💗💥!” Bakugou scoffed at the text. Figuring u must be texting Shinsou the same thing. As Bakugou placed his phone down, an evil thought came to mind. Ruin her.

Bakugou smirked to himself as he had this pyscho and sinister look on his face. He would ruin Y/N. They haven’t officially broken up yet, so he could hurt her just as she hurt him. And Bakugou wasn’t stupid or so he thought he’s aware Valentine’s is coming up, so why not break little Y/N L/N’s heart on a day dedicated to nothing but love and happiness. It’ll be the perfect revenge on a little satin like her. Bakugou finally turned on his side with an evil, satisfied smile, and fat tears in his eyes once more.

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The next morning, Katsuki got up with a broken heart, but he figured if he wanted his plan to work, he had to fake this smile. Getting up, getting ready, and getting dressed was business as usual, but meeting up with Y/N in the morning was now off the schedule. Instead of going into her room to check on her like he usually does, he just went straight to breakfast and straight to class without speaking to anyone.

With Class 1-A seated and Mr.Aizawa at the head of the classroom, the students can finally start their first lesson of the day. Until, the door slid wide open. There stood an exhausted and quite frankly dishelved Y/N. “My apologies sensei. I was up late last night and overslept. Please forgive me.” Y/N said as she bowed her head in sorry. “Just take your seat L/N.” The tired eye teacher said.

As Y/N walked to her desk, she noticed Bakugou wouldn’t even glance her way. She was a little thrown off since it would be normal for him to at least give her a judgemental look for sleeping in, but no. Nothing.

Bakugou on the other hand was writhing in agony. Oh how he wanted to check on Y/N and make sure everything was fine, but that voice in the back of his head couldn’t help but tell him to ignore her since she’s a cheater. She may have been the girl he’s loved dearest, but she was also the one causing his heart to shatter.

After a few classes, Y/N tried to approach Bakugou several times, but each time he brushed her off. And when the bell finally rang for lunch, you can bet Katsuki was the first one out the door. Y/N followed him of course, in worry and concern.

“Babe! Baby! Katsuuu!!! KATSUKII!” Y/N whined for her boyfriend to at least look at her but once again. Nothing. Bakugou wanted to hug her and hold her tight but he couldn’t. Not after what she’s done. Right before Bakugou entered the cafeteria, Y/N pulled him aside and held onto his wrists.

“Baby? Hey, what’s up with you? I’ve been calling your name and trying to talk to you but you keep brushing me off. You also didn’t stop by this morning. Is something wrong, love?” Y/N was hoping for something. ANYTHING at this point. And it was like the gods heard her prayer because she definitely got....something. “My bad.” The blonde haired boy dryly replied. “....Oh, um, ok suki.” The poor girl just thought her dear boyfriend was having a bad day, so she just left it alone and let him go. But still, even on his worse days he would at least visit her in the mornings. As they sat down with the bakusquad, the entire table noticed how Bakugou sat up and moved across from Y/N after she chose to sit next to him like usual. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife, and Kirishima could already feel what had gone down. He at least knew his bro didn’t talk to his girl. Not manly at all.

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Valentine’s Day

During lunch, Kirishima has finally decided to speak to Bakugou about this whole thing. He hasn’t been getting any updates since their time in the gym, so when it was just him and his best friend having lunch together, he went for it.

“Man what the hell is going on with you and Y/N? I’ve noticed you’ve been avoiding her like crazy,” Kirishima said while stuffing his face, nervous about the answer. “I was right all along.” The blonde sadly spoke. “She’s been cheating on me since the start of our entire relationship. And with that baggy eyed freak from 1-B.”

Kirishima couldnt believe what he was hearing. He almost choked on his food. Y/N was actually cheating. I guess people don’t know people as well as he thought. “.....wow...I’m sorry man.” The red haired friend said. He was at a lost for words and didn’t know what else to say. *sigh* “don’t be. It all goes down tonight.” Bakugou said with a sad smile. “What do you mean?” His friend asked. The blonde looked at him right in his red eyes. “I’m breaking her heart tonight, on the one day of the year dedicated to love.”

Meanwhile

Instead of going to lunch, Y/N spent her time finishing up Katsuki’s surprise in his room. Yeah, he’s been having a bad past few days so why not bring him a smile with these amazing gifts on the day of love. Although Y/N didn’t really feel the love today (due to Katsuki again being so distant and ignoring her “good morning blasty💥💗!” And “Happy Valentine’s Day my love♥️!” Texts) she was determined to make sure Katsuki knew just exactly how much she loved him. She was almost done setting up in his room. Rose petals on the bed, Candles everywhere, 4 different gifts including his new support item made by you, his favorite meal is going to be set here on his table, and you and him together spending every loving second with each other. Y/N didn’t realize that because of her setup, she missed the entire rest of the day. “Meh, so worth it when I see the look on Suki’s face.” Tonight is going to be perfect.....or so you thought.

You didn’t expect to find Katsuki in your room, sitting on the edge of you bed waiting for you with his head hanging low and his shoulders slumped.

*maybe he has a surprise for me....? Yea that has to be it!* Y/N happily thought as she closed the door.

“Suki!! Happy Valentine’s Day!” Y/N said with all the love in her heart as she ran and jumped on the boy for a hug. But Bakugou didn’t say anything. He didn’t move. He just glanced back up at her, giving her this cold stare. Y/N was too busy professing her undying love for her boyfriend to even notice his scary silence. “Suki I’m really glad it’s you who I have in my life,” the love sicken girl bashfully spoke while looking at the ground. “You make me so happy and I feel so blessed being able to spend my life with you in it. I really hope you know just how much I care and lov-“ Bakugou couldn’t listen to this bullshit anymore. He pushed Y/N off of him just before she could say those 3 words that would get him to break.

“Hey! Suki? Why would you do that?!” Y/N exclaimed while standing back up. “I hate you.” The blonde spoke coldly. As those words left his mouth, Y/N heart and world were falling apart. Her eyes went wide open and her jaw slightly dropped. As she was about to say something else, Katsuki cut her off with “I’m breaking up with your dumbass. Right here. Right now!” Bakugou yelled. Y/N was in shock. She felt hurt, pain, she was just feeling so broken.

As tears filled her eyes, she asked “w-why?” as she tried to reach out to him. “Why? WHY?!” Bakugou screamed as he stood up above her slapping her hand away. “THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN WHY, Y/N. YOU’RE A FUCKING CHEATER, THATS WHY!” The blonde yelled in her face. Y/N couldn’t believe it. He thought she was cheating? Why would she even do that? She already has the best person in the world for her so why? “DONT EVEN GIVE ME THAT “it didn’t mean anything, Suki!” BULLSHIT. I DONT GIVE A FUCK, CUZ YOU’VE BEEN CHEATING ON ME AND PLAYING ME FOR A DAMN FOOL THIS ENTIRE FUCKING TIME!” Bakugou went on as his voice began to crack while tears flowed down his porcelain face. “YOU LIED TO ME. I GAVE YOU MY ENTIRE BEING AND YOU FUCKING LIED. YOU DUMB FUCKING BITCH, I CANT BELIEVE I EVER LOVED A SORRY EXCUSE OF A PERSON LIKE YOU. I HATE YOU SO DAMN MUCH, I DONT EVEN UNDERSTAND WHAT THE FUCK I SAW IN YOU!” Y/N’s heart hit the ground. No actually, it went 6 ft under because after all that he’s said, her heart is dead. Broken. In agony. “Suki I-“ “DONT FUCKING CALL ME THAT L/N.” Hearing him refer to her with her family name hit so hard. “KATSUKI PLEASE! I DIDNT DO ANYTHING I SWEA-“ as Y/N tried to reach out to him, he interrupted her again and pushed her hand away. “I SAID DONT CALL ME THAT!”

The blonde yelled, except this time....he didn’t only yell. The burning scent of smoke came into his nose and the loud explosion could be heard throughout the building. The product of what he just did came to him. He just attacked the love of his life. As much as Y/N hurt him, Katsuki still loved her with his everything. And the fact that he subconsciously attacked her broke him even more. Y/N’s screams of pain reached his ears, as he looked down and saw his precious teddy bear with a burned arm and fat tears on her face, crying in pain.

Bakugou ran down to her level to try and help her. “Y/N! Hey, hey teddy bear look I’m so-“ Y/N pushed him away before he could continue. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU BAKUGOU?!” Ouch. His family name felt like poison coming from your tongue. “Princess, I’m sorry I didn’t-“ “SHUT UP AND LET ME SPEAK FOR ONCE YOU FUCKING IDIOT!” Y/N screamed as she stood up to face him. “I DIDNT FUCKING CHEAT ON YOU. WHY THE HELL WOULD I DO THAT WHEN YOU’RE THE BEST DAMN THING THATS EVER HAPPENED TO ME?!..ah!” Y/N was cut off by the stinging of her wound, and Bakugou couldn’t do anything but stare. Y/N grabbed onto her wound before continuing. “I love you Bakugou. I wouldn’t even dream about doing wrong by you. I thought I was a good girlfriend or at least a good person-“ Bakugou quickly interrupted “No! Y/N you are, I just-“ “If I am then what the hell made you even think of me so lowly? What the hell did I do to make you question my loyalty? What the hell did I do that was worthy of you burning my fucking arm?!” Y/N cried out.

Silence fell upon the room. It felt like hours before anybody said anything. Both people had heavy tears in their face now. One crying because he realized he was an idiot and harmed the girl who did nothing wrong, and One crying because she did nothing wrong but ended up being a villain in her loved one’s life. Y/N broke the silence with a scoff.

“You know what Suki?” Y/N said looking him in the eyes. “Yes teddy bear?” Bakugou quickly replied with wide, desperate eyes upon hearing the loving nickname, thinking they would move on from this horrible incident. “Get the fuck out.” Y/N said in a low voice. Bakugou was shocked. He knew he fucked up horribly but after realizing the truth, he can’t leave you! He loves you too damn much for that! “What? Y/N please listen to me, I’m sor-“ “I DONT GIVE A FUCK! Leave..please.” The sad girl cried. Bakugou grabbed onto her shoulders begging her to not end this. “Y/N please! Please princess! I’m so fucking sorry! I’m an idiot, I know, and I definitely don’t deserve you but please I can’t lose you.” Bakugou said with tears falling down his face. “Please don’t do this to us. Please don’t do this to me, I’m BEGGING YOU.” “Bakugou-“ The sad boy cut you off, shaking his head, “ NO ITS SUKI. YOUR SUKI. YOUR KATSUKI.......please teddy bear I need you.......h-here let me help yo-”

You harshly pushed the boy off of you and as he tried to desperately go back to you, you used your quirk to keep him at bay. “Bakugou Katsuki. I’m leaving this room since you won’t, and I won’t come back until I know you’re out of my room.” Y/N began as she looked at him with cold, sad eyes. “From now on, you won’t have to worry about this bitch because I’ll stay out of your life, I swear. Don’t look at me, don’t touch me, DONT EVEN TALK TO ME. Just leave me alone....we’re done.” And with that Y/N ran out of her room, and out of the building, needing to get away from the place for a little bit. She could deal with her wound later. She just needed to get away. Bakugou just stood there in sadness and shock. As much as he wanted to run after you, he figured he’d give you a little breather. You guys could fix things in the morning...right?

Bakugou waited an hour in your room waiting for you, but you were right. You really weren’t coming back until he left your private area. So that’s what he did. With a heavy heart, he picked himself up and dragged his feet back to his dorm. He looked like a mess. He knew he did. Messy hair, red swollen eyes, dry lips. His entire body screamed heartbroken. When he open the door, instant regret and love hit him at once. His room was covered with rose petals and flowers, there were candles everywhere, heart shaped balloons all around, he had 4 different boxes of gifts, and two plates of extra spicy curry was set on his table, obviously cold now. What caught his eye was that one of the gift boxes had a note attached to it. With tears in his eyes, he read it.

Hey Suki! It’s Valentine’s Day! I love you to the moon and back and so much more. There’s no words that are able to describe the way I feel about you. You drive me insane in all the right ways and I love it! Lol. I hope you like your Valentine’s Day surprise. I’ve been working for weeks on it, so I’m sorry if I’ve been a little distracted. I know I’ve been kinda absent these past few days but I promise I’ll make it up to you love! Hopefully I can start with this gift that I’ve been working on. Enjoy your brand new grenade silencer! Made it myself just for you. There’s nothing else in the world like this. I love you Bakugou Katsuki!

(P.S. If Shinsou from 1-B gives you shit about it, it’s because I made him drag his ass everywhere to look for a missing part so I wouldn’t have to leave you so much)

XOXO, Your forever teddy bear <3

As he quickly opened the gift, he saw it. A silencer that would attach to his gauntlets to make the sound quieter and the blast even more powerful. It was incredible. You are incredible. He only ever mentioned the sound of his blasts once, and you listened and you fixed it.

Bakugou shook as tears began to fall onto the paper. He couldn’t believe it. Everything started coming together now. The reason you were so distracted was because you were setting this up for him. You were always on the phone because you were assembling pieces and ordering gifts for him. You weren’t cheating on him with Shinsou. You were making sure he could find something that you needed for him. Y/N L/N was truly the best girlfriend in the world. Scratch that, she is the best girlfriend in the world. No scratch that too, she’s just the best, period. And Bakugou’s idiotic self ruined everything for him. All because he couldn’t have a little faith in his teddy bear. As Katsuki cried and cried, he set everything aside.

He took the petals off his bed. He didn’t deserve it. He blew out the candles around his room. He didn’t deserve it. He popped the balloons, and ignored the food. He laid in bed with more tears than ever, and looked at the ceiling. He finally turned to his side to fall asleep, but not before grabbing the picture on his bedside nightstand. A picture of you and him. He remembers that picture oh so clearly. It was his birthday, and while he didn’t want to celebrate, you did everything in your power to make it the best one yet. And you did just that. Bakugou hugged that picture so tight, because he didn’t have you in his arms tonight. He didn’t think he would ever have you in his arms again. So Bakugou Katsuki continued to cry until he was asleep, escaping from the reality of him losing his love, his teddy bear, his princess, and his Y/N.

Bakugou Katsuki never lost, no. He’s always been ahead, always number one, always the best. He always won and achieved and nothing ever stopped him. Except this time, the only thing that stopped him and caused him to lose, was himself. He lost. He lost his everything. His world, his rock, his heart, his Y/N. He’s lost without her in his life, and at this point he thinks he’s lost at life. There was nothing that could fix him unless it was you coming back to him.

Bakugou Katsuki? He’s lost.

A/N: HOLY SHIT! That was my very first writing piece and it was just a Drabble of a thought I’ve been having. Sorry if it’s a little off and weird, I’m still new to writing but hopefully I’ll get better. This was NOT spell checked so my apologies for any mistakes. I hope you enjoyed reading this! Thx for the love!

[lotti-lyric]

how bnha boys react to a puppy in the dorms!!

fluff, gn!reader, headcanons!!

includes; midoriya, bakugou, todoroki, kirishima, and kaminari

a/n: i’m super new to this so i’ll try my very best!! pls don’t hesitate to reach out!! the song linked just fits the vibe idk 💗 oh and i also use all capitals a lot and my spelling is crap, im sorry in advance!

Izuku Midoriya

STOP HE’S SO EXCITED

So y/n and deku both are sitting in the dorm rooms on the couch, y/n pressed against his chest as he writes in his notebook about earlier training

BUT THEN ✋🏻

YALL HEAR A BARK BARK

I swear he sits up so fast, his other arm is kinda hovering over y/n like a little shield. He knows they can protect themselves but his instinct was to guard y/n 🥺✋🏻

SO WHEN THE PUPPY HOPS ON THE COUCH

“Oh uh well hi there little buddy!! I’m Midoriya and this is (Y/N) my S/o!!”

HE SAYS AS IF THE DOG IS ABOUT TO RESPOND 😭✋🏻

HE’S GIGGLING WHILE THE DOG LICKS HIS FACE AND HE KEEPS CALLING FOR YOU TO LOOK AS HE PETS THE DOG

all in all; he’s so happy and he’s got the goofiest smile on his face for the rest of the day, 10/10 dog dad

Katsuki Bakugou

OH MY GOD HE’ SO CONFUSED

One minute he’s got a protective arm around y/n and the next there’s a dog on his lap 🤨

He sits up suddenly with a few swears here and there as the dog prances onto his lap and makes itself comfortable

He looks back to y/n with a look of pure confusion, he seriously doesn’t know how to react 💀

He’ll look down at the dog like

“What do you want? You want to be pet? Tch, Whatever, dumb dog…”

As he reaches down to pet the dog, he acts annoyed but within 5 minutes he’s acting like it’s totally normal

Y/n might catch him using a baby voice but if he notices they heard, RUN BABE 💀✋🏻

Shoto Todoroki

Y/n and shoto are both sitting hand in hand on the couch in the common rooms, sharing a pair of earbuds

Cause of this, y’all don’t hear the dog that just bolts from around the corner until it plops directly in front of Todoroki’s feet

MF JUST RAISES AN EYEBROW BEFORE TAKING OUT AN EARBUD, BENDING OVER SLIGHTLY AND GOING

“Hello, are you lost? Do you have a name?”

AND HE LIKE REACHES HIS HAND OUT SO THE DOG CAN SMELL HIM BEFORE HE LIKE SCRATCHES THE PUPPYS HEAD SO SOFTLY

HIS MOUTH CURVES INTO THE SLIGHTEST LITTLE SMILE UNTIL HE LOOKS TO Y/N, FULL GRINS OUT OF NOWHERE, AND THEN PICKS THE PUPPY UP

Y/N WASNT READY-

he carries the puppy to whoever brought it but he doesn’t hesitate to give it one last head pat before they leave

He settles back down next to Y/N with a satisfied smile

“It’s home now :)” (a/n: THIS IS THE CUTEST THING IM-)

Ejirou Kirishima

OK SO I STRONGLY HC THAT KIRI HAS OWNED A DOG AT SOME POINT SO AS SOON AS HE HEARD THE LITTLE NAIL CLICKS AND COLLAR JINGLE

“PUPPY!! (Y/N) ITS A PUPPY!! WHATS UP LITTLE DUDE!!”

No hesitation full lifts the dog from the ground, NO MATTER THE SIZE

He’s so excited, dancing around with the puppy in his arms while rambling some made up song about this random ass dog 🥺

He finally puts the dog down and he finds something to play fetch with, like just materialized that stick out of nowhere wtf 💀🤨

Whoever owns the dog in actuality is so betrayed the puppy likes Kiri more 🧍🏼‍♀️

LITERALLY BECOME BEST FRIENDS AND TAKE 1000% PICTURES

WILL SHED A TEAR IF YOU HOLD THE PUPPY HE CANT HANDLE IT ITS TOO CUTE OH MY GOSH

Denki Kaminari

OH MY GOD HE IS ASTOUNDED

So you guys are about to start another race in Mario Kart, Y/n absolutely demolishing kami for all he’s worth on Moo Moo Meadows 💀

BUT THEN YALL HEAR A WOOF

This random puppy just comes sprinting in, absolutely no context

AND KAMINARI WITHOUT HESITATING RESPONDS TO EVERY BARK WITH A RANDOM ASS SOUND SO IT SOUNDS LIKE A CONVERSATION 😭✋🏻

Before you can even say wtf, they’re chasing each other around the room like besties playing freeze tag on the playground

But as if they’re in synch, they both turn to you at once

*Bork* “You’re right… Y/N IS IT, RUNNNNNNN”

Eventually you, denki, and the puppy are laying on your backs in the common room, trying to catch your breath before the owner comes in, so confused 😭✋🏻

It’s a heartbreaking goodbye 😔✋🏻 but the start of a new tradition for u and kami to play freeze tag at random times!!

[yn-dreamlife]

Hello! I wanted to ask if I could have a comfort letter from your event? Totally ok if not!

Nicknames: princess, baby, baby girl, love, babe

Insecurities: my body (I’m chubby and still can’t look at myself very well), feeling dumb or stupid, feeling like I can never do anything right or that I’m not enough, that I’m not worth anyones love

What your comforting about: any of the insecurities is fine, I don’t mind if you just pick a couple or one and just write about that

Characters: Kirishima and Bakugou

Relationship: Dating

Pronouns: she/they

Wow….. I feel like you just gave a request for me😅. Of course I’m happy to write you a letter! It brings me so much joy to write them!! (I did have Kiri call you pebble once but only cause it’s part of your profile name, I can edit it out if it’s upsetting)

Also I am so sorry I haven’t answered this sooner! I’ve been stressed with school but still. Plus I just am forgetful- not that you or your problems don’t mean anything and are forgettable!!

Also to a broader audience and not just the requester. Please always feel free to submit requests, feedback, or anything at all. I’m happy to have a conversation! And if you submit a request and I maybe didn’t give you what you were looking for, let me know! I’ll be happy to try again :)

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Princess,

Now look here, I know I can call you stupid. And I can be mean and I teasingly pinch at your stomach but it’s not cause I think your stupid or chubby so you better not go thinking that! Tch. I do it cause… damnit your to cute and if I don’t distract myself from that I’ll be like damn shitty hair who makes heart eyes at you 24/7 - hey! It’s not my fault… they’re just so pretty, cute little pebble~ - shut it this is my time, tch. Anyways, you’re so fucking amazing it drives me nuts. Can’t get your stupid cute ass smile out of my head. And every time you hug me I can’t help but be greedy and never want you to pull away so I can feel you against me forever. I love your body, and everything you wear on said body. So if my pinching and teasing you makes you feel worse about yourself tell me and I’ll stop. The last thing I want is to… to make my baby feel worse. I love you so much- which you know it takes a lot for me to feel that way let alone admit that I feel that way. So you better believe you’re worth it god damnit. Because I think you’re so special and so so smart.

Heyyyyy there babe!

Now tell me how’s the best partner in the world doing?? I know you’ve been feeling pretty down and undeserving lately. I’m sorry your going through that and feeling like that, no one deserves that especially not you. You deserve the absolute world, all the love and validation, everything. I just want you to remember that there is nothing me and Katsuki love more than being your partners and getting to show you how amazing and worthy you really are! I mean yeah we love each other of course- but you’re out little love! I know you don’t see yourself the way we see you, and I promise I’ll be here- we’ll be here until you finally can. Also I just wanted to say thank you for all you do for me and Katsuki, you always do such a good job at any task you’re given and I can see all the effort you put in with every action!

With all our love,

Katsuki and Eijiro

[shotorozu]

road trips and horror movies

[REQUEST] Hiii~ could you possibly do a bakusquad crack/fluff/platonic headcannon during a horror movie OR roadtrip somewhere

character(s) : the bakusquad; bakugou katsuki, kirishima eijirou, kaminari denki, sero hanta, ashido mina

legend : [Y/N = your name] they/them pronouns used, quirk not mentioned, y’all can drive

headcanon type : fluff, very platonic except for the briefly hinted bakugou x reader, but that’s just.. one bullet dw

note(s) : i kinda liked both of those concepts, but i didn’t want to make a separate post for them— so i just merged them ✌︎('ω'✌︎ ) also i lowkey hated how this turned out wkdnwn

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the bakusquad

horror movies

it’s either a really good horror movie that you guys end up watching, or a really bad one to the point it’s almost like a comedy

but bakugou is a lot more strict with picking the movie, just because he doesn’t like his ‘time to be wasted’

but he actually really likes laughing his ass off at dumb main characters, and the girls that trip and don’t even bother to picking themselves up.

mina usually likes clinging to you during jumpscares, and it’s almost like a death grip it’s almost like she anticipates a jumpscare, because moments before— she’s already grabbing at you. it’s almost as if she has a six sense or something

sero’s pretty chill, and he’ll say “see! there’s no jumpscare.” only to get jumpscared seconds later 💀 it’s funny that it happens every single time

kaminari is that person that jumps at every loud sound, grasping on either kirishima or bakugou but bakugou will shove him off

kirishima’s the first one to recover from jumpscares surprisingly, only beating bakugou by a few seconds. (because bakugou tends to freeze when he’s scared, and it takes him a few realizations for him to return back to normal)

plot twists in horror movies are a hit or miss if i must say. if done correctly— y’all will be like 😦 for the remainder of the movie. but if it’s a bad plot twist, y’all will just turn off the tv

whenever that really random spice scene shows up in a horror movie, bakugou usually skips past it— yelling at the rest of you like “close your eyes or i’ll poke your eyeballs out!”

will you guys get paranoid after a horror movie? most likely. doesn’t even matter if the ending was anticlimatic. you guys will stay up just thinking about the movie, trying your best to get some rest.

you and kiri alway hide behind bakugou during scary moments, and he just scoffs— telling the both of you that the movie “isn’t even that scary”

road trips

you and the bakusquad wanted to go see some nature, but bakugou thought it was a stupid idea bc of the many possibilities of going missing in the forest or ending up dead

but don’t get me wrong, bakugou’s favorite thing to do is mountain climbing, so he really likes nature.

sero is the group’s driver, the second being you and bakugou. but let me explain why it’s sero lol

bakugou is a decent driver but— he’s quite an angry driver, and bakugou’s always yelling at other drivers in the road angrily and all of you chose life first

but if all of you can take bakugou’s angry driving style then.. bakugou’s going to be the groups driver. and it’s also because bakugou can drive for long periods of time

ok but during the trip, y’all were 🤏 this close to seeing the heavens JUST because of bakugou’s driving during a rather steep speed bump 🗿

kaminari is that bitch that always needs to pee every hour. i think sero’s like this too but he has more tolerance than kaminari i guess. KAMINARI IS ALWAYS SAYING SHIT LIKE

“guyss can we go to a nearby gas station or something?? 😫 ya boi might pee any moment now!!”

“disgusting.”

so you guys actually get there an hour later than usual just because of his constant need to piss

mina always has the aux cord. believe it or not, the entirety of the bakusquad can mutually agree that doja cat and nicki minaj’s discography is godly

the entire car ride went downhill when super bass came on 😳

you and kiri played several games of i spy, the first few rounds just being you and kiri, and the game just grew from then on. bakugou eventually gave in

bakugou refuses to let you drive. he’ll complain that he’s the one that’s been driving for the past 4 hours— and if you offer, he’ll ignore you HJSJDSKK

oh boy, if the car somehow ran out of gas— all hell will break lose (until bakugou found the extra canister of gas) he was this 🤏 close to kicking y’all out but he didn’t

when you guys finally got to your final destination, i’d say it was worth all the chaos— especially when you guys had a lot of fun

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[rudystopit]

7 Minutes in Heaven

[Mina Ashido x f!reader]

summary: mina has a party and she flirts with you. she notices you need a push to open up and suggests they play 7 mins in heaven.

*all characters are aged up*

warnings: NSFW, eating out, fingering, face fucking, overstimulation, squirting, praise, body worship, and riding.

wc: 3k

this morning you were walking into class when denki stopped you and asked if you wanted to come over for a party. he told you all the details like who’s dorms and time. you said you'd think about it and you walked into class. you hadn't really talked to anyone since moving here and everyone seems to be really close, since all of this shitty stuff as happened to them, that you really don't feel like you can get close with anyone.

but there was think one person you've had your eyes on. her smile always lit up a room and she seemed to be friends with everyone. you had talked to mina only a few times but each time was so memorable. you wanted to get to know her better.

it was friday which usually means aizawa's at his wits end with all of us and he just gonna sit there and sleep. so you stared out the window and thought about the party. sure you wanted to go but it felt awkward being the odd one out. you thought about who might go. you knew denki was going, so you figured sero, kiri and bakugou. then probably mina. deku and if he goes todoroki might go. you sat there a reasons out how may or may not go.

you thought about what they have planned. if mina was gonna be there, you figured, there was gonna be some games that no one wanted to play, but did anyways because it was getting boring. you zoned out thinking about the party.

you had fallen asleep and someone nudges you. you blink open you sleepy eyes. you turn your head to the person who nudged you. your meet with cheery smile and pink hair. you smile back.

"yeah?" you yawn, stretching. she watches how your uniform forms around your chest. she bites her lip and looks at you.

"oh, are you coming tonight?" she asks. you think about it, "i'm just getting a head count for drinks," she laughs.

"i don't know," you mumbled.

"well i put you down as coming and if you don't show up just means an extra drink," she reassured you. her hand moved to your arm. you snapped back at her, "i hope you come tho," she smiled and walked over to her friends.

you chewed up the inside of your mouth trying to figure out if you wanted to go or not. you thought about it the whole way back to your dorm. you flopped onto your bed and stared at the ceiling. you picked up your phone and played some music. you decided that your room was messed and that it's something you definitely need to do instead of going to the party.

an hour into cleaning, you hear the music starting down stairs. you sighed and put away some books and made your bed. you sat at your desk. maybe you should start school work. you stared at the paper, loosing all thoughts.

"fuck it," you yelled. you stood up and walked to your closet. "there's nothing better to do, i'll just go," you looked through your clothes. you found a black thin strap dress and a comfy tee over it. you styled it with a knot on the side and headed out your dorm.

you walked to the stairs as deku and todoroki were coming out of deku's room. "hey y/n, going to mina's party?" he yelled out. you waved and nodded yes. "great you can walk with us. deku wore sweats and a t shirt while todoroki wore jeans and t shirt. you felt a little over dressed. you walked with them to denki's dorm.

the music was loud but not enough for aizawa to complain. you walked over to the drinks and picked up three for you and the boys. you handed it to them and walked to the couch. you took a swig of the beer and flopped down. to skimmed the room.

people were dancing, some where talking and other sat around a table playing some cars game. you looked for mina. she was dancing and made eye contact with you. she smiled and held up a finger and called you over. you blushed and shook your head. she started walking over to you. she picked up your hand and pulled you off the couch. she grabs the beer out of your hand. she takes a sip and puts it on an end table.

"come on, follow my lead," mina whispers into your ear. you blush and look down at her hand in yours. she pulls you on to the "dance floor." she starts shuffling and moving her arms, still holding your hand. she closes her eyes and feels the music. you watch her and start coping watch she doing. she lets go of your hand while you to dance.

the song slows downs and a new one plays. she stops and looks at you. the beat start getting louder. mina smiles at you and she walks closer to you. she bops to the beat and moves her hands. you smile and do the same thing but with your shoulders. you two move past each other. mina turns and slides shading your back while you sway to the beat. you two met back in front of each other and she moves closer to you.

she sways one way while you sway the other. she keeps moving closer. you look down trying not to make eye contact. she dips her head lower to the music. her face getting closer. you panic and step back. she looks at you surprised.

"what's wrong?" she asked.

"o-oh. nothing just-" you were cut off by a hot headed idiot yelling.

"yo raccoon eyes! it's getting boring, got any dumb games?" he yells.

she looks at you ignoring him. she stares at you, lost in her thoughts. it looked like an actually lightbulb lit up in her yellow eyes.

"yeah i got one!" she says, turning away from you. you let go of the breath your were holding and turn back to the couch. you grab the beer and take a few huge gulps and sit down.

mina turns down the music and tells everyone to sit by the couch. everyone shuffles to the couch. there's about 12 of students. deku sat next you and was asking questions about how you feeling.

"you're face is all red," his hand goes to your face. "damn you're hot to the touch,"

"i'm fine," you answer as mina passes out a piece of paper to every other person.

"ok if i gave you a paper, write your name. if i didn't, go to the other side of the room," deku scribbles his name as you get up and walk away. you lean against the wall and wait.

"ok in the hat," everyone puts there name in a hat. "hear me out, once you put your name in the hat go back to your room, we're playing 7 mins in heaven!" she sneers. a few people groan and some were looking around to see who they could potentially get.

once everyone who wrote their names left. mina turns to the group that is left. six of us stood waiting for her. she passed around the hat. you were last to go.

you pulled out the only paper as everyone left to the rooms. you open up the paper and in quick hand writing, mina. you walk over to the couch and sit down. mina pointing people in the right direction and yelling at those who are complaining. you sipped on your beer when she walked in. she sighed and dramatically fell on the couch. you chuckled.

"hosting a party looks hard," you comment as she puts her feet on your lap.

"you know it," she laughed. you put your hand on her knee. she sat up and looked at you. you turn to look at her. "why did you pull away?" she bluntly asked.

"oh, um, i," you stumble out but before you could get your point out she kisses you. your eyes widen and her hand cups your cheek. you soften into the kiss when she moved to touch her legs under her.

she pulls away, "sorry, i've been wondering how soft they are," she laughed and sat back down with her knees tucked to her chest. you sat there stocked. she plays with her hand while you just sit there. you grab your beer and chug the rest. she looks at you with a curious look.

you slam the bottle down and you whip around to her. you place your hand on her cheek and slam your lips back onto hers. she held your hand while the other one as on your arm. she pulls away and slides out from underneath you. she goes over to her phone and changes the playlist. she looks back at you. she dances a little more. you smile and get up. you reach out your hand and she grabs it. you pull her closer. you place your hand on her hip while she puts her on your shoulder. her smile was so huge.

you kiss her forehead as you two dance to the music. she snuggled her head in the crook of your neck and you lean your head on hers. you pull away and spin her. she laughs and reaches up to wrap her arms around your neck. you lose your footing and two fall onto the floor.

"sorry," she laughs. she tucks a piece of hair behind your ear. she's straddling your lap, you sit up and kiss her. you wrap your arms around her waist. you pull her closer and she moans into the kiss. she pulls away, "come on," she whispers. she gets off your lap and hold your hand as you get up. she pulls you to her bed. she sits down.

you cup her cheek. she leans into your hand. "you're so beautiful" you say.

"i know," you giggles. you roll your eyes and climb onto the bed with her. you sit behind her and wrap your arms around her waist. you kiss her neck as your hands travel up her shirt. she pull it over her head. you hands play with her laced covered boobs. you unclip it and let her slide it off her shoulders. you massage her soft flesh and slightly teasing her nipples. her head leaned back onto your shoulder as you twist her nipples. one of your hands creases her stomach as your fingers travel underneath the fabric of her skirt.

your hand creases the lacy fabric and rubs a small circle into the damp fabric. mina's head fall back onto your shoulder as she lets out a high breathy moan. your other hand continues to massage her boobs. her hands grip onto your thighs. you quicken your pace on her clothed heat. she lets out a few more light moans before you remove your hand and back to massaging her boobs. she rolls her hips against the bed for some friction but you keep her closer to your chest.

your hand travels back down her skirt and under the lacy underwear. your fingers brush against her sensitive bud. she sighs in relief as you rub her clit back and forth. you quicken the speed and twist her abused nipples. you kiss her neck trying to find her sweet spot. you kissed the base of her neck, which caused her to arc her back and grip harder on your thighs. you smile against her skin. you sloppily kiss her neck while grazing your teeth over the sensitive skin. you sucked on the tender spot as she moans out your name. you made sure to leave a mark.

she rolls her hips onto your hand and her moans start picking up. you quicken your fingers pace on her sensitive clit. she leans back against you and lift one of her legs on the bed. "come for me princess," you whisper in her ear.

"god, y/n faster please," she yells out. you speed up. her legs close together as she lets out a scream in pleasure. you rub circles into her tired clit as she rides out her high.

once she calm down, you remove your hand from her skirt and crease her body. you lift her chin and twisted so she could look at you. "you did so good," you kiss her. she twists around and sits in between your legs.

"take off the dress," she smiles. you pull off your dress and toss it on the other side of the room. you were left in just your panties. she dipped her head and took your hardened nipple into her mouth. she would suck on it and the release, making sure each time made a noise. one of her hands wraps around to your lower back while the other drifts up your stomach and onto your other breast. you tangled your fingers into her hair as she flickers her tongue on your nipple.

"mina," you moaned out when her fingers pinches your sensitive nipple. she rolled the bud in between her fingers. your hand laces with hers as you make her massage the soft mound. "i need more," you whisper. you take her hand off of your chest and slide it down your underwear.

her fingers graze over the fabric. she pulls away from your abused nipple. "damn already wet for me," she chuckled. her hand slides up your stomach and in between you boobs as she pushes you to your back. you head hits her soft pillow. she pulls your legs up and slides off your panties.

the second they hit the floor so drove into you. she licked and sucked and bite every inch she could. she had you moaning in seconds. you hands fly to her hair as she sucks on your tender clit. you hear her lapping up every drop that comes out of you.

"fuck mina," you moan out.

she stops and looks up "what's wrong?" she asked.

"no don't stop! please!" you whine out. she smiles and goes back to abusing you aching pussy. mina crosses her ankles together to relieve the aching she has from your moaning and begging.

her skilled tongue dances across your pussy as she makes you come in minutes. you arc your back and grip onto the bed as she sucks on your aching hole. her tongue trusts a few times inside as you let out a small moan each time.

she kept trusting her tongue into you. you squeeze your eyes shut and try to protest but the euphoric feeling was too good to pass up. she slipped two fingers into your soaked pussy as she slowly trusts in and out. she leans back and watches her fingers get eating up. her eyes drift up to your face as she continues. your arm is covering your face as she overstimulates you.

"move your arm, i want to see that pretty little face come again," she coos and moves your arm.

"mina, too much, ah~" her fingers curl to hit the spot you never could reach and you arc your back into the pleasure. she rubs the spongy wall of your sweet spot. you felt pressure build up and the sensation to pee. you tired to hold it in but mina was persistent. the flood gates open and a wave of pure ecstasy washes over you. you were so caught up in the feeling you didn't realize mina licking up, your fluids, off her hand. she pulls her fingers out and rubs your stomach as you come down from that intense high.

"good girl, you squirted all over my fingers," she leans down a kisses you. you go to pull her closer but she stops you. "no baby girl, we've only just begun," she laughs. she moves to put one of her legs underneath yours and the other over yours. she hold one of your legs as she rocks herself back and forth.

you moan out as she rubs your stomach. she kept a slow pace knowing that your probably achy. she lets out small little mewls in pleasure. after the first few seconds of soreness turned you pleasure you move your hand you her hip to quicken her up. within seconds she was riding you and the bed was creaking. she moves you leg to on her shoulder and she goes faster. she looks down and watches your boobs jingle at the speed. you grip onto the sheets as she feels herself getting close. she moves your leg off her shoulder and you spread them further apart and mina comes. she moans out your name and rides you till she comes down from her high.

she moves her legs to straddles you. she leans down onto your chest and kisses you your hands creases her hips and waist. she sits up and grinds slightly on you. she hands crease her hips as she feels herself. her hands slide up to her breast and she massages her boobs. you look up and watch her through half lidded eyes. she leans back down and kisses you again. you wrap your arms around her shoulders as she bites your lip. she smile and she forces her tongue in. she explores every inch of your mouth. her hand rests at the slide of your neck as she pulls away just to come right back, make sure to make a sloppy noise.

she sits up and grinds against your stomach. your place your hands on her hips. one of her hand firmly planted on your chest. she grabs your hands and slowly brings them above your head as she shifts up on your body.

her knees are at your shoulders. she grabs her fingers into your hair as you wrap your arms around her legs. you kiss her wet folds. she held onto your hands as you lick her clit. she sank down onto your face when your tongue accidentally slipped into her. you continue to eat her out while her hand pulled on your hair and your fingertips leaving bruises on her thighs.

she fell on to her hand and started grinding on your face. she moaned out and said how good you make her feel. you sucked, licked, bit, trusted, lapped every inch of her pussy. your nose pressed into her clit which sent her over the edgy.

her thighs clamped around your head as her legs shook. she screams out in pleasure as you try to free your head. she loosens up and you continue to eat her out. you lap up every last drop from her. she falls on to her back and lays there trying to catch her breath.

you sit up and crawl to her. you lay on her chest as she plays with your hair. you kiss her chest. she leans down to kiss your head.

"damn, we definitely should have done this sooner," she sighs. she gets up to get her phone and a two beers. she walks back to bed but stops and laughs. "what time did we start the game?"

"hmm, idk?" she shrugged as she hands you a beer. you chugged it with a sigh. mina gets back in to bed as you snuggled up to her. you instantly closed your eyes and in a few minutes you were completely out.

you woke up to the bed vibrating. you opened your eyes to mina sleeping. you pick up her phone to see a ton of texts coming in.

you chuckle which wakes mina up. you looks at you and you turn the phone to her.

"ha, i guess people enjoyed themselves just as much as i did," you scrunch your face at the comment, "what did you not enjoy yourself, because we can try it again," she laughs.

[nixonio]

ok,after thinking about a good request since I found your blog I THINK I have the right one,Headcannons/one-shots about kirishima horny,desperate and needy. I just want to see he beg and beg and thank when he receive the attention he want.

HDJCKFJFKJDKFKS NOT KIRRIIIII

Hold up I actually kinda wanna write for this a little more than I feel I should

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~And you did too~

Sub! Horny! Kiri x Reader

Warnings: Sub! Kiri, Dom! Reader, NSFW

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To be honest? Begging wasn't the manliest thing in the world. Not to Kirishima, anyway. But now? Who gave a flying fuck what was manly and what wasn't. All Kiri knew, was that it was hot. Far too hot down there, for him to care about being manly. It didn't help his situation of course, when you slyly denied his craving for attention. Its not like you didn't know what you were doing. You definitely did. He knew you did, and you knew it yourself.

First, it was when he pulled you into a hug, strong arms around your waist. He held you from behind, lightly grinding his hips against your ass. This provided him with a wave of pleasure. He almost couldn't stop his eyes from rolling back into his head. What surprised him though, was that you seemed unaffected. You simply turned around in his arms, giving him a peck on the nose. Before turning away, you made sure to rub your hips against his, gently caressing his own clothed cock with your sweet sex. Only once, though. Then you pulled away sweetly and continued on with whatever it was you had been doing at the time. Even going so far as to continue what you were doing at least a few yards away from him.

Now of course, Kirishima was respectful of boundaries. What kind of a man would he be if he wasn't? But the way you cupped his face, kissed his nose, grinded against him. He knew what you were doing.

And you did too.

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The second time he came up behind you once more, placing his hands on your shoulders. Slowly, he slid them down to the front of your chest, caressing you lovingly. He kissed your ear, then your cheek, then down to your neck. His attempts were more clear this time, so there could be no mistake in translation. His hands roamed your upper body, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy his advances. But even so, you couldn't help but hold his hands and slowly push them away from your body. Teasing him was far too fun. So when you walked away from him without so much as a look, Kirishima couldn't help but pout. This was so not manly of you.

"Pebblllleee..." the red head whined "Quit teasing, that's so not manly!" He found himself with a small pout, staring straight into your teasing eyes. Playing dumb, you simply responded "I don't know what you're talking about." Kirishima huffed, he bit his lip, now finding it harder to ignore his now fully erect boner. He could always masturbate, but he didn't want to. He wanted you and only you and you only. Period.

"I won't know what you want unless you tell me." You cooed "Be honest with me, baby. And you can have what you want." So, he bit his lips and gazed into your eyes with half lidded ones. "P-please, pebble." He began "I want you.." his voice was low, somewhat on the quieter side. "What? Sorry, say that again?" Kirishima's hand fell over his clothed cock. His breath was heavier now. It was so hot, and so tight. "Please, pebble. F-fuck me...I want you so bad, baby." His legs felt weak as he stumbled forward. Before he knew it he was on his knees. Kirishima's hand fell between his legs as he palmed himself gently, constantly begging, pleading for any kind of sexual pleasure. Never had he ever begged like this. And to be honest, it was turning you on. His face flushed red, sweating now. He panted as his legs shook. His cheek was flat against the floor as he begged and panted at your feet. Then finally, by some miracle, you decided you wanted to reward him.

With a small giggle, you leaned down patted his head, running your fingers through his fiery red hair. How often was it that you'd get to see such a strong man down at your feet? It was far too good to pass up. You smiled, turning him over on his back. You could clearly see his bulge through the black pants he had worn that day. Teasingly, you ran your fingers up his shirt, tracing the abs he'd worked so hard on. "P-please, baby. Please! Don't make me wait any longer.." you sushed him, of course. Beggars can't be choosers. "I'll reward you, sweetie, don't worry." And so, slowly you tugged down his pants. Kirishima was such a good boy, he waited patiently, staring intently as you continued to tease. "B-baby.." by now you were sopping wet, so when his fat cock sat up tall you couldn't help but bite your lip. You'd chosen the right man. His dick dribbled precum from the tip, twitching slightly. Kiri's eyes followed your hips as you pulled down your own clothing, positioning yourself atop him "Please, baby. I need you." He panted as his hands slid from your thighs to your hips. He didn't push down, and instead waited. Kirishima bit his lip, then in the strangest turn of events, you stood up, causing him to release his hands from your hips. "As a matter of fact, I really should finish folding my clothes." You say, coming up with any task you could say you had to do. Kiri's eyes shot wide "Wh-what?? I- Pebble, th-that's not fair!" He whined, wiggling his hips a little. In return, you giggled "I'm kidding, silly." And with that you sat down fairly quickly, squishing his cock into your walls. Kirishima threw his head back with a moan. His eyes rolled back and his tongue fell out. With each thrust of your hips Kirishima fell deep into pleasure. He panted along with you, holding your hips as he stared up at the ceiling ever so grateful to the gods for finally treating him to such a gift. And then he saw you, and he realized you were the god that granted him this. "F-fuck...baby..th-thank...thank you.." he moaned out, rutting his hips upward, keeping your pace.

Moans accompanied with the sound of slapping skin filled the room, Kirishima found himself seeing stars, and as his thick cock filled your insides, you began to see them too. Soon enough his breath was shallow, and his grip on your waist tightened "B-baby~ F-fuck, I'm gonna- A-ah.."

"Mmm~ M-me too, Eiji." You grabbed his hands and intertwined your fingers. His red eyes stared into yours with both love and lust. Your toes curled as it finally broke. With a cry out to the heavens, Kirishima spurted thick ropes of cum into your hot cunt. Feeling him inside of you, along with your own pleasure pushed you far over the edge. You moaned out as well, cumming all over his cock.

The both of you panted heavily, sweat covering your bodies. Kirishima shouldn't have been surprised though, when you unbuttoned your shirt, and threw it to the side, too hot to keep it on. As he recovered from his orgasm, he watched as you repositioned yourself a little. He knew this wasn't finished just yet.

And you did too.

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[mindninjax]

for the anonymously tell you what i think without commenting thing. and if you want you can respond with a meme to combine the two memes together ^^

here is what i think about you.

you are a top notch writer and one of my favorite Baku and Kiri content out there. not to mention you do anyone else you write for such justice. you keep to their character and i appreciate it so much! ^^

the way you write...not that's were the magic is. your style, the words you use. i LOVE your inner monologues of characters. you have such an uncanny ability to describe how they feel in such an accurate but professional fashion sometimes i just get giddy over a single sentence you wrote cause i love it so much! your writing is a total gem and i am so glad i found your work as your one of my top favorite writers on here.

now you as a person. you are SO funny XD it never fails i feel like concrete shit and i'll read something you write or a response to something and i will laugh uncontrollably. mostly because you always seem to say what im always thinking but you put it in such a funny fashion i lose it XD not to mention your tags SLAY ME! XD in fact your the reason i started reading tags regularly to find gems like yours on others works XD we always seem to be in the same wave link when it comes to simping, characters, and just in general everything and i love that. honestly i say all the time how honored i am to be friends with you -which i totally do and still feels like a dream come true- but it was just a matter of time XD LOL

you are one of the few people on here that i wish with all my soul i could meet in person and hug. i think hanging out with you would be a blast and i wish it pretty hard XD

when im stuck and needing to get somewhere in my writing your one of the first ones i come to skim through to inspire me in my writing -especially if im writing baku or kiri- for x readers cause for some reason they are difficult for me DX but your so good at them. ^_^

anyway i think thats it from me! i hope you have a brilliant day and i apologize i meant to send this last night but things got busy and had to write it this morning instead ;) go for the moon Puffs! i'm right behind you~

THE WAY I HAD TO RETREAT TO MY FUCKING WORK PLACE BATHROOM TO SOB MY GODDAMN EYES OUT ARE YOU JOSHING ME NONNIE?!?

I—

words I don’t even have them because damn. So instead I can tell you how I immediately read this ask and got up and flew to the bathroom and my coworker was like “Hey you good?” And I had to hide the tears real slick like so she wouldn’t know about my secret life on the internet and also so that she wouldn’t know that I’m literally on the verge of bawling because you were this nice to me.

Please I love you so fucking much! I am SO happy we’re friends I’m happy to have a friend like you and just BDKDBDB. Yeah boo. Also I promised memes so here’s so dumb funny ones I found the other day that legit had me wheezing ok BYE

[hopelesshawks]

Official Accounts Part 36- Fight Club Shit

Summary: (y/n) was perfectly happy remaining anonymous, even if her best friends were all pro heroes and she worked under THE Hawks. Handling the technical aspects of hero work from the background suited her just fine, thank you very much. That goes out the window when suddenly her twitter blows up thanks Denki and the famed no. 2 hero is asking her to run his own official twitter as a result

If you don’t want to see Official Accounts content blacklist #hopelessoa

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“Wait, wait, wait what did you think they were planning?” Mina laughs. “I’m not gonna keep rehashing the story if everyone’s gonna keep laughing at me,” you protest. “I believe the words she used were ‘fight club shit’,” Denki cackles beside you. “Well excuse me for being incredibly suspicious of anything Hawks and Bakugo are trying to plan together that they think I can’t know about. It’s not like one of them has anger issues and both of them are competitive or anything,” you shoot back. “Hey dumbass! Who the fuck are you saying has anger issues?” Bakugo yells from your living room. “Technically you’re the one who identified yourself with anger issues, I didn’t name names!” you shout back. “Keep talking shit, see what happens.” “You wanna fight Kacchan? Let’s rumble!”

Before you can make good on your threat a pair of familiar arms are wrapping around your waist from behind. “I sat through that whole lecture on how I better not be ‘on that fight club shit’ with Bakugo not even an hour ago and now here you are picking fights,” Hawks teases. “Does it really count as picking a fight when it’s completely justified?” you fire back as you turn to face your boyfriend. “Yes, yes it does,” he laughs. “Whatever, he totally would have it coming.” “And then you’d both feel guilty about it for weeks.” “Hey! You’re not supposed to be able to read us like that yet!” you protest. “(Y/n) you are an open book written for very dumb children. It’s not that hard to read you,” Shinso cuts in. “Wooow, isn’t this supposed to be my party? Why am I being bullied right now?” “You make it so easy sometimes,” Kiri admits as he walks into the kitchen to grab more beers for the pong table he and Bakugo had set up. “Et tu brute?” you gasp dramatically. “You know we say it with love,” he laughs. “Hawks, Denki, you guys coming?” he adds as he walks out the room. Both men call out a yes, leading Shinso to grab his drink quickly before Denki drags him out of the kitchen. “You and Denki pong partners?” you ask as your boyfriend presses a quick kiss to your cheek before releasing you to follow the others out to the pong table. “Yep, you gonna root for us?” Hawks asks cheekily as he backs out of the kitchen. “Hmm, I don’t know. Kiri and Kacchan are pretty good. I’ll have to think it over and get back to you later,” you tease. Hawks shakes his head fondly but still throws you a smile and a wink before finally joining the others, leaving just you and Mina in the kitchen.

“I feel so aggressively single right now wow,” Mina jokes. “Your person is out there somewhere,” you assure her. “See that? That’s the kinda cheesy shit only people in relationships say,” she points out. “Well it’s true!” you laugh. “You guys are really good for each other, huh?” “I think so.” “I’m really, really happy for you. You deserve it.” “Thanks Mina. We should do a girl’s night soon. It’s been a long time since we’ve hung out just the two of us.” “You sure Hawks will let me steal you away for an entire night?” “I’d like to see him try to stop us.” That makes Mina laugh. “Fair enough. Speaking of, you may need to go celeb shot for your mans. Looks like he and Denki are getting crushed,” she points out. You turn around to look out towards the game and laugh when you see she’s right. “Let me go save my boyfriend and best friend from humiliating defeat then,” you laugh before quickly finishing off what’s left of your drink and walking out to join them.

Alas even your help can’t save Denki and Hawks and eventually they wind up defeated. Almost immediately Hawks is demanding a rematch and you can’t help but laugh as he and Bakugo start bickering. It’s a dynamic you were still adjusting to in all honesty. When you had considered the ways Hawks would fit into your friend group way back when you’d invited him to stay with you, you hadn’t anticipated he and Bakugo becoming friends. It was always a pleasant surprise when you’d discover the two of them were running a patrol together or if you’d catch one texting the other. They still bickered and if you asked either of them they’d probably deny their budding bromance but it still made you happy all the same.

Bakugo wasn’t the only one who had gotten close with Hawks. He and Denki had become close as well. You think it’s because Denki has never been opposed to filling silences. On days when Keigo is annoyed or stressed, when the pressures of being number two are particularly intense, he knows he can meet up with Denki and not have to say a word. He can just sit and listen as Denki rambles on and on about whatever his latest obsession is. On days he does feel like contributing, he’s down to debate even the weirdest hypotheticals Denki can come up with. You already have the sneaking suspicion that even if things end between you and Hawks, the two of them will stay close.

You’re pulled out of your musings when Hawks walks up and grabs your hand. “What’s got you thinking so hard little dove?” he asks. “Nothing really, I’m just happy,” you reply with a soft smile. He practically melts at the sight. “C’mon with me to the balcony, I wanna give you something,” he says as he gently tugs you in that direction. You follow behind as your curiosity blooms, but no matter how much you ask him what it is he ignores you until the two of you are alone on the balcony in the night air.

You wait for him to say something, knowing by now that it’s always best to just give him time to gather his thoughts. His eyes stay trained on the sky even as he finally begins speaking. “I know we haven’t gotten to see each other as much because so much of my work has been out of the office lately,” he finally admits. “It’s ok, I know how it is,” you shrug. “Yea but it’s a little weird after seeing each other almost all day every day while I was taking time off,” he replies. “Yea we got a little spoiled,” you laugh. “I miss having tea with you in the evening.” “Ugh yes. I miss you making breakfast for me in the morning, early bird.” “I miss you being there for me if I have a nightmare. I miss you playing music while you get dressed or do chores around the apartment. I miss you being the first person I see in the morning and the last I see at night,” he confesses into the quiet night. “Kei? What’re you saying?” you ask, sensing the subtle shift in the atmosphere that tells you he’s more serious than you’d initially thought. He finally turns to face you as he pulls a key out of his pocket and holds it out to you. “Will you move in with me?” he asks in a breath, the words seeming so delicate somehow, as if afraid they’ll fracture the fragile moment he’s created on this balcony with you.

Your heart stops and then immediately begins to race. It may seem like such a simple thing from the outside, a small step forward in your rapidly progressing relationship. Something that may seem like an obvious next step considering this whole thing started in part as a result of him temporarily living with you. You know the truth though. This is his “think fast”. This is his way of showing you just how much he trusts you, just like him telling you his real name was. Not only is he saying he wants you in his space, his home, but he wants you to be a part of it. “You ok there?” Keigo asks and god he sounds so nervous. But you’re realizing you’ve been quiet too long now so finally you nod your head frantically and take the offered key. “Yes! Of course Kei, I would love to move in with you. My answer is yes,” you laugh. “Jesus Kid, you had me worried for a second there,” he huffs but he’s grinning too as he pulls you in for a sweet and passionate kiss. Even once your lips part he keeps you close, his forehead pressed to yours as he lets himself truly relish in the fact he gets to have you.

“So when can I move in?” you all but whisper into the space between you. “How about tomorrow?” he suggests. “My lease on this place doesn’t run out for another month Kei,” you respond, pulling back a little so he can see you roll your eyes. “And? Bakugo and I could use it for our Fight club shit,” he grins. “Oh my god, you’re the worst,” you groan. You try pushing him away but Keigo doesn’t let you get too far, laughing as he pulls you back close to him again. “Nah, you love me,” he teases you. You shake your head but sober back up a little, looking him in his beautiful golden eyes as you say, “I do. I love you Keigo Takami.” “I love you too (y/n) (y/l/n).”

You don’t know exactly what’s in store for the two of you from here on out, but whatever it is you’re glad he’ll be by your side through it.

Author’s Note: I know beer pong is a very American thing but I feel like Kirishima saw it in an American movie and from then on insisted it be included at parties. Also bonus points if you caught the Umbrella Academy reference. On a more serious note this is it. The final chapter of Official Accounts. I’m so incredibly touched by all the love this fic has received and I’m so grateful to all of you who’ve supported me by reading, liking, and reblogging it. This became so much larger than I thought it would but I’m so happy to have gone on this little journey with you all. I love each and every one of you and hope you’ll stick around to see what I write next ❤️

Thanks for reading everyone! ❤️❤️❤️

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[gay-otlc]

Keepers of the Chaos (Chapter 2)

Summary: Tam, Linh, Keefe, Biana, and Fitz are part of the tiny fandom for Keeper of the Chaos, and Tam and Linh's podcast convinces some of their other friends to watch it as well. The group finds themselves strangely invested in this show, where students at Tumblr High School who work together to write about an elf named Sophia, cause incomprehensible chaos, and fight their rival Pinterest High School.

Content warnings: Cursing, food, L*ura

Word count: 2005

Notes: Check out the beautiful theme song here!

(Read on AO3)

Sophie rolls her eyes as she opens the link her girlfriend sent her and puts in her earbuds. Biana has been incessantly pestering her to watch Keepers of the Chaos for so long that Sophie half wants to watch it just to shut her up, but she's always tired, or busy, and she doesn't really like watching new things. Still, Biana asked her very nicely to listen to this one podcast, and she looked very pretty when she asked, so Sophie's dumb omni ass couldn't refuse.

"Welcome to the Twins of the Chaos podcast," it begins after loading for an obnoxiously long time. The girl speaking has a pretty voice, Sophie has to admit- sweet and melodic and vaguely amused.

Maybe listening to this podcast won't be so bad if she can listen to that girl's voice the whole time.

But another person speaks, adding "Where some chaotic twins discuss our favorite show, Keepers of the Chaos," and his voice is not as pretty. She continues listening anyway, since Biana may or may not murder her if she stops.

The two voices- whose names are Linh and Tam, apparently- start talking about Keepers of the Chaos some more, giving Sophie a summary she's heard tons of times from Biana and Fitz- though the twins explain it slightly more coherently and with less... whatever the verbal equivalent of keyboard smashing is. Biana usually starts rambling about her favorite characters, like Lynn- not "Lynn the fandom mom," but the other Lynn- and Avery, or sometimes Nora and Darwin. Sophie doesn't understand any of those names and loses track of the conversation as soon as it involves too many unfamiliar names.

But Tam and Linh are making more sense, at least for the most part, until they start mentioning specific couples. The conversation gets again comprehensive soon enough, though, and Sophie does smile at the name "The Dark Duck."

By the end, when Tam says "half of them wearing sleeping masks with teal eyes painted on and the other half watching the chaos with mild amusement," Sophie is curious enough to be mildly intrigued. She listens to their outro music, and before she can regret it, types out a text message to Biana.

Sophie: fine

Sophie: ill watch it

Biana responds instantly with an array of heart emojis. Sophie blushes.

Biana: can i come over and watch with u?

Sophie: ok!

Sophie: moms making mallowmelt

Sophie: but u cant have any

Biana: >:(

Biana: hope u like being single then

Sophie: fine u can have some mallowmelt

Biana: yayyyy!

Biana: ily

Sophie: ilyt

Sophie: now lets watch ur stupid show

Biana: on my way!!!

Sophie smiles, shaking her head. She's a little annoyed, but fine, it sounds interesting enough from the podcast. And what else would she be doing? Studying? Having US history as an alternative would make even the most horrible of shows seem good. She stuffs her textbooks into her backpack and shoves some things out of the way so her room looks a bit neater before rushing downstairs. The mallowmelt smells good enough to make her mouth water.

"Mmm..." she sighs, barely taking time to let it cool off before taking a large bite. "That's so good. Thanks, Mom."

Edaline  smiles. "You're welcome. Just save some for your father and I."

"Fine, fine. I have to share with Biana, anyway." Sophie huffs and takes another bite. "She's coming over, is that alright? We're going to watch a show together."

"Sure, just make sure to get your homework done."

Sophie rolls her eyes. "Fine."

"And keep the door open!" Grady calls. Edaline laughs as Sophie's face flames.

"I'm going back to my room," she grumbles, taking a plate of mallowmelt with her and walking up the stairs. She manages not to trip over her own feet and drop the mallowmelt, thankfully, as she grabs her laptop and opens Netflix. Sighing, she searches for Keepers of the Chaos and clicks on the show that comes up before waiting for Biana to arrive.

The doorbell rings soon, and Sophie carefully sets down her laptop and her plate on her bed before rushing down the stairs. Panting slightly, she opens the door for her girlfriend. Biana's wearing a t-shirt with the Amsterdam flag on it. Sophie has no idea why. Maybe Biana likes the country? Her girlfriend is pretty weird. "Come on in," she says, realizing she's been staring. In her defense, Biana is pretty and Sophie is very omni.

"Ready to go watch Keepers of the Chaos?" Biana asks. She bounces on her toes slightly.

"Alright," says Sophie. "I set it up on my laptop in my room."

"Awesome! You'll love it."

Sophie follows Biana up the stairs and into her room. They sit on the bed together, Sophie leaning against the wall and Biana leaning against Sophie, and Biana presses play. Somber kazoos begin playing in the background as the theme song starts.

We're on the edge of chaos

No one is straight

We're making fanart

Because L*ura we hate

And we're gonna have teal eyes in the end!

We must be weird, and we must be gay

(We must be gay!)

We will find every bit of sanity that we have

And give it all to Lynn

Ohhhh

We must be gay!

Biana dances a little along with the song, and Sophie can't help but smile. A curvy, round-faced person with short dark hair and colorful earrings plays a few notes on the piano, and then a KEEPERS OF THE CHAOS logo flashes across the screen. Then, a group of students sit in a classroom.

"Shai! Tater! Lynn! You three finally got together?" says the same person who just played piano, gesturing to a redhaed wearing a Sappho lesbian flag cape. She's holding the fingerless-gloved hand of a lanky person with brightly colored hair, and they're holding hands with a tall girl who has chin length brown hair. The rest of the class applauds the fiancees before returning to their own conversations.

"Yep! Thanks, Ink," says Tater.

Ink smiles at them and turns to a person with light brown skin and golden hoop earrings partially covered by long dark hair. "Hi, Kiri, how was your break?"

"Good! Here's to a good 2021?" Kiri turns to the person next to them. "How about you, Ref?"

Ref has short brown hair and red glasses. "Yeah, my break was dOPE," she says, leaving everyone to wonder how he did that with their voice. "oH, and happy belated Hanukkah to Shai!"

"Thanks, you too. And guess what! I didn't set my hair on fire this year!"

A short guy with strawberry blonde hair looks concerned. "Um. Congratulations?"

"Thanks, Sam!"

Sophie looks away from the screen and at Biana. "There are a lot of characters..." she mutters.

"Yeah, but you get to know them well enough eventually," says Biana. "Now shh, let's keep watching!"

A lot of other characters are introduced in various conversations, and Sophie's brain has a hard time keeping track of them all. She does remember Tara, a curvy, bored-looking girl with long sideswept bangs, and Blue, a bisexual who may or may not be an arsonist. She doesn't know either of their personalities very well yet, but she likes them so far. Lucat, a pale, blue haired asexual, who later joins the Hanukkah conversation, also seems cool.

Once quite a bit of introductions are done- Sophie lost count at around twenty something- are over, an announcement comes over the school's loudspeakers.

"Welcome back, Tumblr High School!" announces a voice. "I hope you all had a good break. Now, the Tumblr staff have an important announcement for you all. High schools in this county, like ours, Pinterest High School, and Instagram High School, will be holding a competition. All members of the winning team will receive a scholarship to AO3 college. If you are interested, meet in room 69 after school. Now, onto other announcements..."

Somber kazoos play again as the principal's droning voice fades into the background. A montage of the previously introduced characters wishing they could go to AO3 college moves across the screen. After a few minutes of them zooming through school and talking about how fucking boring it is, all of them gather in the room (some of them with more jokes than others) to discuss the competition.

A blonde woman welcomes them into the room. They wait a while to make sure no one else will arrive, but once everyone is there, the woman clears her throat. "Hello, everyone! I'm glad you're interested in joining the competition. My name is Shannon Messenger, and I'm in charge of admissions at AO3 College. My coworker L*ura and I designed this competition."

Sophie gasps and looks at Biana. "L*ura? But isn't that the person they hate? They said that in the intro!" Biana smiles at her, and she blushes as she realizes that she's kind of... maybe... invested in the show now. She decides she'll endure the "I told you so"s later and looks back at the show, trying to telepathically tell the characters not to trust this L*ura person... and perhaps not Shannon either. It's too early to tell whether Shannon will be an antagonist or not.

"All of you will be working as a team to write a story together. The main premise is that a twelve year old girl named Sophia is a telepath, but she can't tell anyone her secret. Then, she meets a teal-eyed boy named Finn, and he tells her that she's an elf. She travels back to the elf world with him, where she struggles a bit at the elf school Firefox, makes friends with some other elves, learns that she is an illegal creation of a rebel group called the Dark Duck, and another rebel group- the Rarelynoticed- tries to kidnap and kill Sophia and her friend Deck. There are other details to be included into the story, which will be given out to the participants as a packet. The object of this competition is not to determine your ability at coming up with story ideas, but your ability to work in groups and execute well developed ideas. Does anyone have any questions?"

Someone raises their hand- a short, tanned girl. "Lynn?" prompts the principal.

"Did you say the rebel group was named the Dark Duck?"

"And the Rarelynoticed?" adds another person, with rectangular glasses and a red bracelet.

"Raise your hand before speaking, Auran," scolds the principal. "But yes, those are the names."

"Alright then," Auran mutters.

"Unless anyone else has questions, we'll be sending out sign up forms for everyone interested, and then we will distribute the information packets about your story. You can talk to each other and start planning."

No one else has questions, so once they've all filled out the sign up form, they gather in small groups and flip through the packets, making sarcastic comments or mocking names ("'Rarelynoticed' though-" a stylish hijabi named Raiin sighs as they come across a page of information about the group) as they try to form some semblance of a plan. Once they all agree that they've made a lot of progress, they make plans to meet up again soon and walk back home.

Unbeknownst  to them, a pair of ominous teal eyes watch from above.

Somber kazoos play once again, and the credits roll.

"So, what'd you think?" Biana asks as Sophie closes her laptop.

Rather inaudibly, Sophie mumbles "It was good."

"What was that?"

"It was good! I liked it!"

Biana grins. "I told you so." She leans over and kisses Sophie on the cheek. "Thanks for watching it. I have to go do some homework, awesome seeing you!" As she walks out, Sophie hears her singing under her breath. "We must be gay..."

[kiwibirbs-library]

Could you do headcanons for kiri and bakubabe for going to their gfs dance recital and she does this dope hip hop dance where she does a lot of flips and stuff and then she gets an award for “flipping out” or “when in doubt, flip out!”

Thank you so much!! I really like your writing!!

a/n: love... you smart.... like BIG BIG brain love wow I love this so much omg I used to dance and whenever I did something good I felt so cool ahhh

Pairing: kiri x reader, bakubabe(heh) x reader

Warning: ahem the jealousy from others cause you got yourself a whole ass meal sitting in the front row for you.

Katsuki Bakugou

BABE WAIT WHY HE LOOK SO SAD THERE AHHH

Ahem

So when you first told him about your recital he was confused

Like why was he not told earlier about you finding a place to practice in for real

He knew you could dance but didn’t know you were with a group ya know

SO

you give him the date and tell him all the info and he brushes it off

Ya know the classic ‘ok?’ Attitude

You smiled knowingly cause you knew ain’t gunna miss this

You know he likes watching you dance

You’re not blind

You see him staring at your ass

Bb AINT good at hiding That

Ahem anywayzzz

Skip to ✨the✨ night

He texted you when he got there but you were getting hastled backstage and couldn’t go and say hi

He was chilling on his phone while the audience started filing in

You did look through the side curtain to see him

You smiled at the fact that he actually tried to dress nice

Kiri and denki definitely didn’t help him idk what you mean

He definitely did NOT call his parents to ask what cloths to wear huh???

Anyways your called back as the lights dim and the acts start going up

The little groups and you get classes went up and did their thing

And then the solo section came up

You heard your music start and the lighting that was planned went off and you ran out

Dancing helped hero training and hero training helped dancing dude

Mina taught you this flip that you put into this

You pulled that out and WENT OFF

HIT EVERY BEAT LIKE A BOSS LOVE

LOOKING HOT AS SHIT AND PULLING OUT ALL THE STOPS NOW

Bakugous is just sitting there dumb struck

He loves watching you dance but watching you with the lights and everything

Literal Angel from a world other than here to him

For the first time he could NOT stop smiling

tiiiime skip

It’s right at the end now and they were having everyone do their little bows and doing some annual awards the have

You weren’t expecting much but then they call your name

“Y/n L/n wins the ‘Flipped Out’ medal for this year performers!”

You walk out with a smile

BAKUGOU HAS HIS CAMERA OUT MAN

Like he’s trying to hide it but you see it and send it a wink

MANS FELT HIS HEART STOP FOR A HOT SEC BEFORE SMILING A RARE SMILE AT YOU

And that’s the story of why you were bright red in your team photo

When you found each other he gave you such a nice hug

Like he’s not the best with giving hugs and they’re normally really awkward cause he’s not good at it

But this one

Melted your heart man

Your teacher literally wen tip to you and said some of the girls recorded it cause it looked like one of those background videos for the Twitter posts or quotes on TikTok

You know what I’m talking about

No denying it

At the end you both walked back to the dorms together and he got you food

You talked about how you learned all those things and he would snip back with his comments TM

still by the end of the night you were fully knocked out on his bed when he came and kissed your cheek

“I’m proud of you babe. You looked like a badass,” he smiled before joining you

Ahhh sorry I’m not the best with writing for him I’m working on it

Kirishima Ejirou

MANS COMES TO EVERY PRACTICE WITB YOU DO HE FOUDN OHT WHEN YOU FOUND OUT

This one you were doing with two others as a group so be would sit and watch you three as you worked out a routine and met for practices

He brought snacks and drinks

Full mom I MEAN MANLY DAD mom MOVE THERE

Anyways

Your teachers know him so well he was basically back stage with you untill he needed to leave

He would have stayed but bb wanted to record

Ugh I’m sorry I I’m such a sump for this mans

Ok so your music starts right and he bolts up ready

You and your friends came out and did your unison sections before the solo sections started

When you were up you ran down stage and did you thing

You had refused to show kiri this so he was excited lol

Mina had taught you somethings and Sero had taught you some hip movements and you were READY

WHEN I SAY YOU ALMSOT MADE THIS MAN HAVE A NOSE BLEED

He knew right away that Sero taught you some of those moves

He definitely tackled him when you got back

Time skiiiip

So

Your name gets called right for the flip medal cause damn

YOUR TEACHER MAKES EYE CONTACT WITH HIM

PAUSES

CALLS HIM ON TO FUCKING STAGE

AND HE GAVE YOU THE MEDAL

AND A KISS ON THE CHEEK

YALL NOW HAVE A OHOTO OF IT IN THE LITTLE HALL OF THE DANCING BUILDING AND IN YOUR ROOMS CAUSE SO MANY PEOPLE FLIPPED AT IT

Could’ve gone viral on tik tok

Probably did

Now trending on the couple snap stories

Ahem

He gave you a rose as you guys walked back to the dorms and helped you put it in a cup before you crashed

“I’m so lucky,” he literally giggled to himself as he spun in his chair before crawling in with you

[callaxe]

hi im sorry for the long post i've been thinking about kiribaku platonic bromance

my fave headcanon ever is that (dismissing katsu's canon cute ugly ass hyena giggles) is that his genuine laugh is.. so fucking loud and contagious

like. like people who actually go 'AAHAHHHAHAHAH' and it sounds so warm??? DOES THAT MAKE SENSE???

his friends hear him laugh once to some stupid joke and they all end up giggling

so like

he and kiri, best buds, as you do, have their own stupid inside jokes and literally no one gets them even with context

like one day kiri in class goes 'toilet seat so hot with soup' and katsuki crumbles to the ground choking and laughing so hard he starts screaming bc his ribs hurt

kiri's ofc, wheezing along

like they'll be joking around and laughing during lunch, literally out of breath and katsuki's obviously trying to add something but his face is way too red and he keeps giggling like his life depends on it

he manages to get one single word out and kiri nearly dents the table from slapping it too hard and his stomach is cramping from laughing so much

JUST GOOD VIBES YANNO?

and one night when katsuki woke up from a particularly bad nightmare kiri brought him downstairs and played swing dance tutorials on his phone till 4am and they only stopped once they could actually dance correctly

on the days that kirishima feels bad about his hair/his roots, katsuki will steal a flashy leopard print headband from mina or use his hero mask to push his hair back so kiri doesn't feel.. as alone? homeboy's trying, and kiri appreciates it

and he knows that kiri misses his family lots and gets p home sick bc ua doesn't leave much time to visit anyone, so katsuki lets kiri be extra touchy with him and tries his best to initiate it too- walking arnd town and katsuki gets needy so he pulls at kiri's hair until he lets him sit on his shoulders, or when they're just standing in gym class waiting for instructions katsuki will lean an arm against him

he goes with kiri to the store for hair dye and helps him dye it, in the afternoon they'll be sitting in the common room and kiri fell asleep his head on katsuki's lap, who was playing with his hair and making it his personal mission to turn it into the ugliest, most tangled bird's nest ever bc he's still a brat

days where trauma isn't so kind to him, katsuki gets dragged in the middle of the common room or a hallway and kiri forces him to salsa dance together, even if shark boy's kind of carrying (most of) his dead weight, practically half asleep dozing off on his shoulder and kiri wakes him up again by spinning him

okokoakot

take kami and kiri's bro dynamic and apply it to them here

kiri calls everyone bro, its natural but when he n katsuki gets closer, kiri goes "my bro my dearest bro" n "my loveliest of bros... my best bro" and katsuki's "???"

until he just goes with it bc kiri refuses to let up and elaborate

it gets to the point where kiri will be laying on mina's floor whining about how his buddy left him behind, travelling the world by himself

"ei, bakugou's intership isn't even an hour away from here"

"WHAT MATTERS MOST IS THAT MY BRO'S NOT WITH ME RIGHT NOW, MINA"

they reunite, katsuki's not even halfway through the door before kiri tackles him to the ground

just fuckin

glomps him

kiri: MY BRO!!!! OH HOW I'VE MISSED YOU

katsuki: hello brother

kiri: ...what happened

katsuki: i am a changed man

OK SO WAIT. GOING BACK TO SALSA DANCING

in common room

the times where katsuki is actually awake and has a brink of energy, he and kiri will fight over who gets to lead the dance

while. dancing

there was no discussion or hint beforehand

so it's just a mess of pulling at each other's arms, knocking their shins into tables and chairs, tripping over each other's feet and crashing to the floor and getting bruised all over because they're dumb

they start singing some festive spanish song sero taught them with the grace and voice of a pair of war grizzled drunkies, cackling and laughing and their voices crack at every verse

second year kiri pulls a stupid stunt and ends up in the hospital bc he like, nearly actually died

katsuki isn't even that worried, he's the one who dared the guy to jump off tokyo tower and try to land in the pool of the hotel beside it (they underestimated the distance, kiri landed in the fucking street)

he's on his phone in the waiting room with mina and kami nervously fidgeting

kami looks at him and goes "do you not feel bad? it's kind of your fault that he jumped in the first place"

katsuki doesn't even look at him, "my main bro's fucking dead, i'm more concerned with finding a replacement right now"

while they wait for kiri to get out of surgery, katsuki writes up an application form for broship and puts it on twitter; sero replies and they "hook up"

when kiri wakes up, mina and kami are fretting over him and sero finally arrived, but he shrugs them off and immediately goes for katsuki's throat

"so what am i, your side bro now?!"

"sorry you had to find out this way" katsuki is leaning back against sero

kiri is heart-broken, "i thought we had a bond, you and i!"

"...i was gonna show up to your funeral?"

"were you not planning ON GOING BEFORE?"

when they get back to the dorms kiri gives him the cold shoulder for a week before he comes back crawling to katsuki

(by then, he and sero "broke up")

but don't be fooled,

this tokyo tower dumbassery somehow brought them even closer

somehow

don't ask

kiri is the first person katsuki says "trans" to

katsuki is the first person kiri says "gay" to

of COURSE they cuddle, once katsuki warms up to him and his over affectionate touchy-feely bullshit, kiri just loves picking up his bro and carrying him anywhere

swaddling him into a blanket burrito and knocking him off the couch

hiding under his arm during a class horror movie night

sharing a bed when katsuki can't handle being alone in his room at night

viciously criticizing and tearing down the atla movie and being pressed together because there's barely any room, playing a game of footsie bc their legs are tangled to hell and back but the game turns dangerous

(also when they learn that katsuki can, in fact, make explosions from his fucking feet, kiri has a nice scar on his calf that oddly looks like half of a foot and 3 toes seared into his flesh)

(yes, he's bitter)

turns out, katsuki can aslo be a soft affectionate touchy-feely bullshitting asshole when he wants to be, but these days it's mostly out of spite

when the squad starts calling him dad (with the exception of kiri), katsuki goes over and pats everyone's heads when he wants to, and also because he enjoys seeing them freak out by the blatant display of affection

he does little things like letting mina and kami cozy up to him during movie nights or when they go out in town during winter, and lets sero peer over his shoulder to look at what he's cooking and rub his head between katsuki's shoulderblades like a damn cat before walking away like nothing happened

katsuki's used to it, the rest of the class is mystified

one day, common room again, bksquad is playing mario kart vs the izucrew, katsuki's sitting on the couch with kiri on the floor between his legs, letting his hair be played with and braided

then he stands up and announces he's going to bed, out of habit (when did this become a habit, the class thinks) katsuki reaches up and drags kiri's face down so he can.. kiss the top of his head? kiri just smiles and calls out a goodnight and leaves as if, nothing happened

mina asks "what was THAT"

katsuki just settles back down, opens his phone and stares her straight in the eyes "homies kiss each other goodnight if they're not a coward"

that's it that's the post i'll be back with more

[jinxhallows]

A Chaotic Freewrite Pt. 5

Ok. Bear with me. This part has a lot of chaos. Idk if its cause I’m writing to goddamn Hans Zimmer (cinematic music) but I definitely cried writing my own shit? Like why am I voluntarily traumatizing myself?? lmfao deadass crying as I post this.  Goodluck, yall.

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                                            Eijirou “Eij” Kirishima

The car ride to Shoto’s home was relatively silent.  Bakugou wasn’t keen on going on, what he kept saying was a ‘wild goose chase’ to find someone who he insisted ‘didn’t want to be found’.  I knew he was here solely on the strength of our friendship.  Our bodies were exhausted, bruised and battered from an earlier encounter with some unexpectedly strong villains that tried to hold hostages in a bank.  Crime was starting to get ugly again, at an alarming rate.  

This wasn’t an ideal day to do extracurriculars after work; but Bakugou and I had agreed on Friday, so here we were.  He had a permanent scowl on his face, brows furrowed as his fingers bounced around on his phone screen, his head leaning against the car window.

I sat back in my seat and sighed, driving with one hand as my other arm hung out the window, allowing the cool evening breeze to drift in and air dry my sticky, sweaty hair.

“Do you think we’ll ever be able to really stop villains from doing all this bad shit?  Like honestly.”

“What a dumb question.  Of course not.” Bakugou scoffed, never taking his eyes off the screen, “That’s how we make a living.”

I gripped the steering wheel a little tighter before loosening my grip as my thoughts ping ponged back and forth in my skull.  “What’s the end goal then, man?”

Bakugou sat up in his chair with a sigh, pushing his phone into his jean pocket.  “There is no end goal, Kiri.  We keep chaos under control.  It’s a job.” I could feel him glance over at me, “You’ve been thinkin about your ‘purpose’ or somethin stupid like that lately?”

I shrugged my shoulders, “Nah.  Don’t worry about it.” I let the thought fall by the wayside.  This lifestyle was all I had grown to know and understand, it made no sense to question it now.  Bakugou was right, it was a job, and we kept chaos under control.

Well, I can keep everyone else’s chaos under control.

But what do I do about my own?

I had been dedicated to saving the lives of others for over a decade now.  I came very close to losing my life more than thrice.  I’ve been on death’s doorstep so often, he probably knows what I like to eat for breakfast and how I like to sleep at night.  

I just wondered if I was making any sort of difference sometimes.  When I got to thinkin’ too much, a tiny voice would say in the back of my brain, “You’re just a hamster on a wheel”.

The rest of the car ride remained silent, save for the soft rock music that provided background ambience.  The city buildings soon turned into expansive land and grassy acres, littered with farm animals every few miles.  Dense forestry cloaked the outer parts of the winding roads that led us to Shoto’s home.  As my car crunched across the gravel driveway, I spotted him headed towards us on a stunning black horse.  He had on a white v neck that had a few smudges of what appeared to be a grease of some sort or maybe oil? He had light denim jeans, with a few smudges down the edges, and wore black boots.  I forgot how long his hair had become, as the half white and half red were intertwined in a long braid down his back.

“How’s it going man?” I waved, hopping down out of my Jeep.  Shoto rode up next to us and he looked down with a very faint smile.

“How have you been, Eijirou? It’s been quite some time.” Shoto spoke collectedly, his voice soft.

“I’ve been better, but hey, things don’t stay bad for too long right?” I grinned with a tilt of my head.

“I guess it depends on how bad things really are.” Shoto gave a gentle tap with his feet to his horse, which ambled over to the open garage, where he swung his leg off and hopped down, dusting his body briefly before tying his horse up and continuing to talk, “You said you wanted to come talk to me about Midoriya?”

Shoto stood up straight and ran his fingers through the few locks of white that had fallen into his face on the right side.  “Has something happened?”

“That’s why we’re here, Icy-Hot.  Don’t play stupid, where’s Deku?”

“Ah Bakugou.” Shoto spoke, “I see you haven’t changed much either.”

Bakugou stood up, after having himself propped against the grill of my truck.  “He always keeps in contact with you.  He’s been gone for five months and nobody’s heard from him.”

“I'm sorry.” Shoto held a rag in his hand from the nearby workstand and began wiping his fingers carefully, “Nobody even informed me.  Is he not still in Seoul visiting his father?”

“When did he go there?” I asked curiously.

Shoto gestured for us to follow him indoors and we obliged.  As we walked together down the hallway, he continued to explain, “About five months ago was the last time I saw him myself.  He was here, in fact.  He made plans to stay here overnight because its closer to the airport and he had an early flight.” 

We all corralled in the kitchen.  Bakugou opted to lean against the counter, his arms crossed over his chest.  I pulled out a wooden chair and sat down at the table.  The kitchen smelled like freshly baked bread, and was rustic, white, and clean.  The sunset cast an orange glow through the large windows that were over the sink, and into the room.

“So you’re saying he stopped by here and then left the next day to go to the airport for Seoul?” I repeated, making sure I had the details correct.

“You know if you’re hiding Deku, if he’s up to something, you’re an accomplice and right now, you’re committing criminal obstruction, right?” Bakugou barked, “You may not be a pro-hero anymore, but we still are, and I have no issue turning you over to the police.”

“C’mon Bakugou we didn’t come here for an interrogation, we’re just trying to gather some information, that’s all.”  I tried to calm my friend down.  As he grew older, his aggressive nature lessened but he never became any less of a short fuse and a hair trigger.  “You do remember India, right Shoto?”

He nodded, “Your ex girlfriend? The American, right?”

“Yeah.” I looked down at my folded hands on the table before I sighed, “Well she’s in a pretty sticky situation right now.  She is convinced that Deku knows a way to help her.  I’m only here to help because if there’s a way we can rescue her, I’ll do it.  And if Deku is missing, that could mean something bigger is happening. I’m trying to stop this train before it hits and its too late...again.”  I stopped my explanation there.  

I knew Shoto understood what I meant.  His father was killed by his own brother, many years ago when the league of villains became overwhelmingly powerful.  It was a dark period in our history, and caused a lot of changes to take place.  One of those changes, was Shoto retiring early and moving out here for a quiet, more simple and isolated life.

We didn’t want to be caught by surprise again.  We couldn’t afford to.  We didn’t have enough bodies, so many were killed in that war.  The newer generation of Heroes were still developing, learning and growing.  It just wasn’t good timing right now to let the enemy get the jump on us.

“Have you heard from your brother?” Bakugou asked.

“Which one?”

“I’m not tracking your goddamn family tree Shoto, you know who I mean.” Bakugou snapped. “After Shigaraki was killed, things got real quiet around the city.  Now crimes are ramping up again in isolated events; and you wanna know what I think?”

“I’m intrigued, tell me what you think, Bakugou.”

Bakugou stood up from the counter, he seemed to be offended by the relaxed nature of Shoto.  That always was something that got under his skin all those years ago.  ​He approached him until they were half a foot apart from each other.  I remained on standby in case I needed to intercept.

“I think the league of villains has a new leader now.  I think they’re preparing to re-emerge, and I think you’re playing a part in it by being a safehouse for people trying to fly under the radar right now.  People like Deku.” He growled. “That’s what I think.”

“Oh?” Shoto appeared amused. “That’s quite a theory.”

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                                                        India

The twilight hour had fallen upon the island, basking it in a dreamy, purple-blue glow.  Stars were beginning to flicker, faint in the sky above, and the air was warm and humid.  My husband, Levi and I were seated at the dinner table, finishing up the meal that we had prepared together, sharing a few laughs and reflecting on happier memories.  Levi didn’t drink often, but on special occasions at the house, he would partake in a few glasses of wine.  Nothing to impair him, of course; he always knew better.

“I think my favorite memory of you was during our honeymoon.  Remember the party at my cousin’s place?” Levi recalled.  He stood up and gathered his dishes and went to place them in the sink.

“How could I forget...” I widened my eyes as I took another sip of my wine and passed my plates to the edge of the table.  Levi preferred to be the one to keep the household chores done when he was home.  He could become highly particular and didn’t trust anyone else to get things as clean as he wanted them to be.  I never complained, I hated doing dishes anyhow!

“You were so drunk.” He chuckled as he scrubbed the plate clean, shaking his head, “You bumped right into my older cousins and knocked the Kalua pig right off the tray.  You’re so damn clumsy sometimes.”

“Your favorite memory of me, is me ruining the ceremony your family put together to celebrate our union?” I walked over to him at the sink, placing my wine glass in alongside the dishes he was making his way through.

“I found it…endearing.” He shrugged, placing the dishes into a rack.  “I really enjoy seeing you be yourself; that’s a reason I married you, your spunk, your ability to have fun and completely let go.” He turned the water off and shook out his hands, grabbing a towel to dry them as he looked at me.  “I can almost say it makes me jealous sometimes, India.  I don’t know how you do it, sweetheart.”

“I could say the same about you.” I countered, “I mean your strength and intelligence are beyond anyone I’ve ever grown to know.  You think before you speak, you never panic, you’re brave, and so fucking resilient.” I smiled as I looked into his eyes, “Here’s to another five years and beyond.”

Levi pressed my body against the counter, hovering close to my lips.  My breath caught in my throat as he touched the side of my neck, edging his hand behind my neck and up to the back of my scalp.  He refused to press his lips against mine, instead, choosing to study my expressions as he gripped a handful of my hair and tilted my head backwards.

A breathy exhale escaped my lips as he devoured the exposed flesh of my neck.  He released his grip on my hair and placed his hands on both sides of the edge of the counter I was pressed against.  His hips ground against my own, his thick hardness causing my chest to arch into his body, just to feel him flush against my body.

He pulled back all at once, leaving me breathless, my clothes haphazardly out of place.  I watched as he knotted his brow in that way he often did, beginning to unbutton his white shirt as he walked towards the bedroom wordlessly.  He knew, he understood his actions would lead me to follow behind him, like a lap dog, because I craved him in those intimate ways.

As soon as I entered our bedroom, he closed the door behind me and finished unbuttoning his shirt, tossing it aside.  “Lie down.” He instructed.  I disrobed myself immediately, and laid on the bed, as he climbed atop me from the bottom of the bed.  

Levi took his time in surveying my breasts and body before pushing himself onto his knees.  Before I could determine his next move, he hoisted my legs up over his shoulders and I felt his hot breath against my folds. 

He rested his nose between them, inhaling before he let out a soft expletive and gripped my thighs, sliding his tongue between them and up to my precious clit.  My head fell back in ecstasy.  The way he teased me by tracing circles around my swollen clit caused me to gasp out in pleasure.  Cross eyed and vision unfocused, I tilted my head back up, embracing the moonlight bathing me from the window, and as my eyes came into focus I froze in horror.

As Levi continued probing me with his soft, warm tongue, my chest rose and fell in a combination of panic and thrill.  I was staring at Izuku, outside, standing against a large, thick palm tree out back.  

He held a single, gloved finger to his lips, silently instructing me to keep quiet as he remained in the shadows.

He wasn’t supposed to be watching this happen.  

He told me he would be positioned around the side of my home.  

Why was he here now?  Where he could be easily spotted if Levi would’ve merely glanced over his shoulder?

My hips bucked up quite suddenly; as I was overcome by a staggering mix of emotions.  I was high off of adrenaline from even participating in this upcoming assassination of my own husband, this then led to my guilt over my decision.  

I also felt incredibly turned on by the fact that Zu was outside, watching me in all of my lewd glory, completely exposed. while I was being consumed with pleasure. 

I couldn’t hold back the moans that tumbled from my lips. I never broke eye contact with Zu, feeling Levi’s fingers curl inside of me as he continued tracing my clit.  He knew all the perfect places to touch me to bring whatever he wanted forth.  He was slow at first, carrying me to the edge at a torturous pace that he took pleasure in cultivating. 

“L-Levi” I breathed, my muscles in my abdomen clenching at my impending orgasm.

His pace quickened, his free hand slapping the flesh of my thigh, a resounding ‘smack’ echoing throughout the room.  Through heavy lids, I began to pant.  Zu remained partially cloaked by the tree, arms crossed, with an insidious smirk, as if he were watching a simple fucking tv show.

I could see him mouth the words that sent me over the edge.

“Cum for me.”

I collapsed back into the bed, my body locking, and the muscles of my cervix spasming in wild contractions as Levi continued working me over the edge, despite the fact that I was now gasping for air and crying out in intense pleasure.  When he determined that I had been given enough, he slowly stood up, allowing my legs to gently fall on each side of him.  He was now effectively blocking the window, but my awareness returned to me rapidly.

Levi pulled down his underwear, releasing his thick cock from the confines of his briefs.  He pressed his left hand into the mattress by my head, and used his other hand to guide himself into me.  He slid in effortlessly and began with long, slow strokes that sent electric jolts throughout my nervous system as I felt my sensitive walls clench around him each time he would glide past them and deeper inside of me, stimulating each individual receptor.

“Shit.” He whispered aloud, dropping his head into the crook of my neck as he maintained his strokes inside of me.

My heart began to race.  I hoped he couldn’t feel it, because I could swear it was about to break through my rib cage.

This was it.

This was my only chance!

I slowly drifted my hand up underneath the pillow, gripping the sheets to make it seem as though I were lost in the throes of pleasure.  I felt the cap of the syringe, and felt my palms getting clammy as I rotated it in my hand underneath the pillow and used my thumb to pop the cap off.

Without delay, I jerked my arm from underneath the pillow.

My heart almost gave out from the release of epinephrine, but the color in my face drained the moment I realized my wrist was tightly being held, syringe and all, in the hand of my husband and assassination target. 

Immediately, he threw my arm down violently, causing the syringe to scatter far across the floor.  Before I could speak, or plead, or anything of the sort, he flipped me over onto my stomach and held both of my arms behind my back, his knee pressing on my lower back with immense pressure.

“You filthy fucking slut!” He spat angrily.  “What was in the needle?” He demanded through his teeth.  I didn’t answer fast enough, trying to think of a lie, and he twisted my wrists, causing me to cry out in pain.

Suddenly I could barely make out over my shoulder, that he was quickly surveying the room.  “Who else is with you?” He questioned.

Again, my answer was not quick enough, and he pressed his knee harder into my tailbone and leant down to my ear.  I felt his quick breathing pattern as he went into survival mode.  “You’re not fucking smart enough to come up with this kind of plan.  You don’t have it in you to kill someone.  Who. Else. Is. Here. India.” He paused with an emphasis between every word, sending absolute terror to my very core.

“Nobody!” I wept.

He released me and I realized he was heading for his weapons that were stored across the room in the closet.  

A blinding blaze of bright green that erupted within the room and made me jump back and grasp the sheets to my chest, shielding my eyes.  

I then watched as Zu’s glowing arm held my husband up, by the throat, against the wall, his feet inches above the ground.

“It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.” Zu grimaced.

“Wait, Izuku, wait, please-” I never ever used his real name unless I was serious.  I was absolutely petrified.

“The gear India.” He held his free hand behind him, palm outstretched, as he never took his eyes off of Levi.

Levi simply held Zu’s fist that was clenched around his neck, with a scowl on his face as he began to surrender to the loxygen he was losing.  

He did not plead for mercy.  

He was not quivering in fear.  

He never took his eyes off of me; and I was overwhelmed with regret that clouded my logic reasoning.  If I knew Levi, he was likely calculating a way to get out of this alive, and our timeframe was becoming more and more limited by the millisecond.

“India! Focus! Give me his things, now!” Zu bellowed, his hair standing up on end as if he was brimming with electricity, static shocks of green bouncing off of his entire body.  I scrambled off of the bed, nearly tripping over the white sheets that entangled my body as I flung open the closet doors and hastily yanked the blades and the holster boxes containing the spare blades down.  Once I placed them in Zu’s hands he crushed them in his fist, shattering them into pieces that fell, broken, upon the floor. 

As I backed away and my eyes met my husband’s again, his lids narrowed at me.  “I changed my mind Izuku.” I began stammering.  “We can’t do this.  You can’t do this, please.  This will change everything, please just fucking listen to me--”

“The world’s a shitty place to be, isn’t it India?” Levi choked with a smile.

“Damn it, India!” He threw Levi across the room and with a resounding ‘crack’ his head collided with the wall and he slid down, unconscious, a trail of blood left on the wall as a result.  “Get dressed and go meet Hawks, now.” He breathed at me before emerging on Levi and kneeling down to him. I opened and closed my mouth several times, unable to form coherent words.  Tears were cascading down my face, snot was blocking my nose, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. 

“We’re running out of time! Go!” He demanded.

​I choked on my tears, coughing as a result and stumbling into my sweatpants and hoodie as I left the bedroom and gathered my prepared backpack.  I slipped into my shoes and managed to clamber out of the door and down the stairs of the porch. 

Zu tried his best to prepare me for this, but I know I fucked everything up.

As I looked over my shoulder, I witnessed a dark haired man in a long black coat standing against the side of the house  I couldn’t see him, I could barely notice him, but he looked covered in burns.  He watched me run past with what almost looked like a smile...his hands in his pockets.  I nearly tripped over driftwood, so I returned my attention forward, my throat painfully tight as I ran the fastest I could up towards the summit.

As I was about to enter the treeline of the forest leading to the edge of the island, I heard a deafening blast and whipped around to watch, in horror, as that familiar green light seemed to annihilate the home of my husband and I.  As I saw charcoal smoke emerging from the destruction, the shambles left of the house went up in bright, blue flames.

I staggered backwards and turned around.

I didn’t have time to stay and feel sorry for myself.

After a few more minutes of expending the last of my energy and adrenaline kick, I fell onto the ground at the other edge of the treeline, a few feet away from the summit.  A rustle of tree leaves nearby startled me as I backed myself up on the ground, trying to get to my feet as rapidly as I could manage--

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                                           Keigo “Hawks/Kami” Takami

“Hey, hey, hey, India.” I landed on the ground next to the trembling mess of woman that seemed unable to break free from her panic.  I gripped her harder, pulling her into my chest and unraveling my wingspan to surround us both in a cocoon, which seemed to help her drop a half step back into reality.

“It’s me baby bird, I’ve got you, you’re alright.” I breathed into the top of her head.  The original plan was for her to casually meet me right here, so I could fly her back to the mainland.  Now, as I really took her all in; her clothes were ripped in places with stains from the wet soil and grass.  Her hair was in a disarray, she seemed as though it was difficult for her to try to catch her breath.

“What happened to you?” I asked after she collected herself.  Very carefully, I allowed my wings to drop down to the side, permitting the moonlight to illuminate us both as I knelt on the ground in front of her. 

“It didn’t work, Kami!” Her chest began racking with sobs.  

Damn it, she was getting me worked up.  

Usually I can maintain my cool but I was starting to feel my heart rate climb as she struggled to speak, “L-Levi he…I fucked up! I fucked up so bad! I don’t k-know h-how it–” She took a deep breath, rubbing her temples as she puffed her cheeks out with an exhale.

“God my fucking head hurts so much.” She groaned, her eyes closing shut tightly.

“Shit.” I lunged forward at the exact moment I realized that she had exhausted the limits of her sympathetic nervous system and caught her wavering body in my arms before she could hit the ground as she lost consciousness. I hoisted her up in my arms and with a grand sweep of my wings, I ascended high above the treeline and narrowed my eyes to focus on the house that was engulfed in blue flames.  I saw the flashing lights of emergency vehicles surrounding the area, and people starting to flank the outside of the crime scene in awe.

A human figure sprung forth from the trees below and I immediately recognized Izuku Midoriya, out of breath, hands on his knees as he panted.  I slowly descended to the ground, eyeing him with contempt.  He stood up, and eyed India, who remained unconscious within my arms.

“You want to explain to me what the fuck happened back there? She barely recognized me, she’s a mess!” I spat, stepping forward, my voice unintentionally rising, the wings at my sides raising in outrage.

Izuku took a step back in return, fists ready on both sides as he glared back at me.

“I don’t want any problems with you, Hawks.  There was an oversight and I took care of it.  He’s gone.  It’s done.  You guys gotta get off this island and quick, people are already looking for her, trying to see if she’s still inside.” He spoke rapidly.

“An oversight?!”​ I stopped myself from allowing my anger to elevate; and instead, inhaled sharply before sprouting myself off of the ground without another word. 

The priority now, was getting her back to my apartment like we had agreed, and trying to get her medical attention so she could recover.  I cursed myself for my own shortcomings in allowing myself to place even a fragment of trust in Izuku for a plan like this.  I never agreed with it to begin with, and I had vehemently refused to get involved in a blatantly pre-meditated murder, whether Levi deserved it or not.

Which he ultimately did.

I digress.

I flew around with a conflicted feeling; I cherished India intensely and completely.  I looked down at her and pulled the strings of her hoodie just slightly, to cover her neck a bit more from the rapid cold air I was carrying her through.

God India, you’re so headstrong, you’re so goddamn impatient.  Look what you’ve done now.

If she would’ve given me a little more time I could’ve figured out a way to return her to safety without the concern of her life being in danger.  My reasoning for allowing her to even move forward with everything that transpired tonight, was that I knew my arguments would fall on rebellious ears. 

India did what she wanted, how she wanted, and when she wanted.  Levi was draining that independent spirit in her with each passing day, and I could see it happening before my very eyes every time I would fly across the sea to spend an hour or two with her on the island summit.  I knew she didn’t want to be a victim anymore, she wanted to take charge back over her life and no matter how much I would plead, threaten or warn, she was going to do it anyway and likely lie to me about it.

I’d rather know the truth and be here to keep her as safe as I possibly could in the meantime.

God, at least this was finally all over.

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                                          Eijirou “Eij” Kirishima

I sat back in my seat, one hand on the steering wheel as I drove down the highway, running over things in my brain.  The music was on, and the cool night air felt great on my face as my hair blew out of the window and around my head freely.  

“Kiri…” Bakugou reached forward and turned down the radio, I heard an unease in his voice, “India, what’s her husband’s name again?”

I glanced over at him briefly and saw he was scrolling on his phone, eyes scanning side to side as he read something line by line very quickly.

I returned my eyes back to the road, “Levi?” I said, looking back at him and then to the road again, trying to figure out what was going on.  “Levi Ackermann.  What about him?” I asked, looking over at him and back at the road again, “Bakugou?”

“Shut up damn it I’m trying to-” He  barked, before his eyes widened.  His hand gripped the phone tighter and he finally clicked the screen off before throwing it to the floor in agitation.

“It’s Dabi.” He mumbled, staring out the window, “The news, it said a home was completely destroyed with an explosion and arson about an hour ago.  An ‘assassination attempt’ on the commander of their army and his wife’s residence.  Levi & India Ackerman.” His fist curled on his lap as he continued, “The flames are blue in the photos, Kiri.”

“House fires aren’t blue….they can’t get that...hot...” I started to piece together his words.  My eyes began to widen as I realized the depth of this situation.  “Holy shit–”

“Goddamn it Icy-Hot!” Bakugou’s palms began sparking as he gritted his teeth, “I knew he was hiding something!”

I felt heat rising in my chest, “Is India alive? Did they find any bodies?”

“It didn’t say…” He grumbled, bending over to pick up his phone and turning it over in his hand to check if he had cracked it.

I felt my palms growing sweaty, “Bakugou, I-I gotta know if she’s alive…” I trailed off nervously, attempting desperately to pour together the relativity between Dabi and India in the first place.

“Just get us back to the agency, we’ll figure it all out from there.” Bakugou growled determinedly, “And I don’t think its a coincidence that Deku’s gone missing either.  I’m calling Shoto.”

“Should I turn around?”

“No.  Going back isn’t going  to get us any more information right now.” He pressed the phone to his ear.

“Keep an eye on the news for me, will ya?” I asked.

“Of course I will. Don’t tell me what to do. ”