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bxd-decisions · 2 years ago
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◈ CUDDLES ⸻ ONE PUNCH MAN
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◈ SYNOPSIS︙ How they cuddle you :)
◈ PAIRING︙ Garou x reader, Metal Bat x reader
◈ GENRE︙ Fluff, headcanons
◈ WARNINGS︙ NONE!
◈ AUTHORS NOTE︙ Reposting old work :)
REBLOGS AND FEEDBACK APPRECIATED
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◈ GAROU ◈
This…tsundere of a man. He is the most difficult person to cuddle, EVER. 
Garou likes to act as if he is doing YOU a favor by holding you, when in reality, he is hiding the fact that he also craves some sort of physical contact… nonviolent… physical contact.
He is your personal heater, his body is so damn warm and so comfortable, it's addicting to say the least.
The best place to rest your head is on those tig ol' biddies of his, it's nice to listen to his heartbeat, sometimes it's beating a bit faster than usual because you're around.
Garou will act all annoyed and mutter out loads of curses, but eventually he will decide to swallow his pride and wrap his arms around you, well the… welcome to heaven. 
His embrace is so gentle, yet so protective, he will sometimes let his fingers run through your hair to let you fall asleep. 
Maybe… just maybe you will see the slightest smile on his face, as he enjoys the proximity between the two of you, just don't say anything about it.
10000000000000/10 because I'm biased towards Garou.
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◈ METAL BAT ◈
He's a teddy bear!! He absolutely loves to cuddle you. His embrace is always so nice and warm… and soft!
He loves to play with your hair, and he loves it if you nuzzle your face into his chest.
Another thing he loves is when you're the little spoon, his little spoon, he holds you so gently, like he is touching a porcelain doll. 
He loves to have his cat join in with the cuddles.
Badd loves to whisper sweet nothings into your ear as he gently plays with your hair, it's his way of showing you how much he loves you.
Expect lots of forehead kisses, and he definitely covers you with a blanket, he likes to take care of you.
10/10. HE IS A TEDDY BEAR!
TAGS: @tokyometronetwork @garous-nipple @frimpfuck
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dinodaweeb · 5 months ago
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Noodles | one shot
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Saitama X Gn!Reader
Summary: You meet a bald hero. He always appears at the most random moments. (Not that you particularly mind)
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In the bustling aisles of the local grocery store, a battle of wills erupted over a simple pack of discounted instant noodles. You and Saitama, both reaching for the last pack, locked eyes in a silent challenge that quickly escalated into a tug-of-war.
“Hey! That’s mine!” you shouted, refusing to back down.
Saitama’s expression remained calm and collected. “Sorry, but I got here first.”
“No way, I’m not letting go!” you retorted, pulling with all your might.
The pack stretched and strained between you, customers around you watching the spectacle with raised eyebrows.
“Give it up already.” Saitama urged, his deadpan tone contrasting with the intensity of the battle.
“Like hell I will!” you shot back, your determination fueled by stubbornness and hunger.
The standoff continued until, with a sudden surge of strength, Saitama yanked the pack toward him, leaving you stumbling backward.
“Damn it, Baldy!” you exclaimed, throwing your hands up in defeat.
He tucked the noodles under his arm casually. “Thanks.”
From that day onward, every encounter with Saitama seemed to lead to chaos.
(You figured out his hero name was Caped Baldy and cackled for a good while.)
Whether it was a giant monster rampaging through the streets or a minor inconvenience at the park, you inevitably found yourself caught in the crossfire.
Like now.
“Ahh! What the heck?!” you screamed, dodging debris from a monster’s swipe.
Saitama landed beside you, dispatching the threat with a single punch. The aftermath from his punch sent you flying. “Oops, my bad.”
“Your bad?!” you yelled, brushing dust off your clothes. “I almost died!”
He scratched his head. “You seem to attract trouble.”
“And you seem to cause it!” you retorted, frustration bubbling over.
Despite your exasperation, Saitama’s nonchalant demeanor grated on your nerves. How could someone be so laidback in the face of such absurdity?
“You know,” you started, glaring at him, “Shouldn’t you be concerned about what power does on others?”
Saitama shrugged. “Eh, it happens.”
“You’re impossible,” you muttered, throwing your hands up in exasperation.
He flashed you a small smile. “But you keep appearing.”
You scoffed, but deep down, you knew he was right. As much as Saitama’s antics drove you crazy, there was something oddly comforting about having him around. Maybe it was his unshakeable confidence or his ability to handle any situation with ease.
One day, after yet another chaotic encounter that left the local ramen shop in ruins, you and Saitama stood amidst the wreckage, staring at the destroyed bowls of ramen.
“Well, there goes lunch,” you sighed, shaking your head.
Saitama scratched his head. “Sorry about that.”
“It’s fine,” you replied with a shrug. “We’ll just have to get more.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Get more?”
“Yeah, and this time, let’s settle this properly,” you said, a mischievous glint in your eye. “Let’s see who can make the better bowl of noodles.”
“Because last time, you stole mine!” You pointed an accusatory finger at him.
Saitama blinked, processing your challenge. “You’re on.”
And so, you both ventured to the supermarket, determined to prove your culinary skills. The cashiereyed you both warily as you placed your groceries, sizing up the competition.
Back at Saitama’s house, you focused intently on creating the perfect bowl of ramen. Saitama’s approach was surprisingly simple, while yours was more experimental, adding unconventional toppings and spices.
(You’re pretty sure you saw Saitama just text his friend what to do next.)
After what seemed like an eternity of slurping noodles and tasting broth, the time came to judge the results.
“So?” you asked eagerly, eyeing Saitama’s satisfied expression.
He nodded approvingly. “Not bad.”
You grinned, taking a big gulp of his creation. “Hmm, pretty good.”
Saitama glanced at your bowl, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”
You presented your bowl proudly, a colorful masterpiece. (A magnum opus.)
He took a bite, his expression unreadable behind the mask. After a moment, he nodded again. “Impressive.”
“Ha! I knew mine was better,” you exclaimed, pumping a fist in victory.
Saitama chuckled, a rare sound that made you smile. “Alright.”
Abruptly, the door opened. The demon cyborg walked in. His name was—?
“Oh, hey Genos.” Saitama waved lazily.
“Hello Master.” He greeted Saitama before turning towards you. You watched his arms grow in heat and the beams threatening to burn you.
“Shall I remove the garbage, Master Saitama?”
“Genos um—“
“Don’t you fucking shoot!”
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thedoctorswholigan · 7 months ago
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Texting with the gents of One Punch Man!
“She busy rn” text prank Part 1
Find Part 2 here: Pt. 2
incl. Saitama, Genos and Garou
warnings: Slightly suggestive themes but nothing explicitly nsfw, reader is female, cursing, mostly fluff!
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ohimsummer · 9 months ago
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✎ . . .❝PLAY FAIR!❞
-saitama x reader, gamer! reader? they're both playin MK, fluff, established relationship, idk if that blue shell strat is common but it happened to me before lmao
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“You kinda suck at this game.”
This was always your foolproof plan to throw Saitama off. Even if he was doing somewhat decent, poking fun at his gaming skills never failed to give you an advantage over him.
“I’m in sixth place.,” he mutters behind you, where you’re both sitting back to back.
“And you can’t do any better?,” you giggle in his ear, not missing the way he glances at you from the corner of his eye. He knows you're fucking with him.
“Pfft.,” Saitama scoffs. “Who’s stuck in 3rd place again?”
“Hey, it's still top 3!,” you gasp. He chuckles at your meager slap to his shoulder.
“Not for long.” And you decide those will be his famous last words when you eventually make it to first place.
The game goes on with Saitama eventually catching up to you in third. You’re a little bit better than him at this game, but he’s able to keep up with you all the way until the last lap, where you and him are at first and second respectively.
“I’m gonna take that number 1 spot from you, Y/N.,” Saitama gives a sing-songy tease, heavily concentrated on dodging any banana peels or shells you try and throw at him.
What he doesn’t notice is the CPU down below, close to 8th place and just having rolled a dangerous item. You mash the reverse button on the gaming console, screeching to a halt as Saitama zooms past you.
“Oh come on, I don’t need you to let me win or something!,” he huffs, and Saitama's race car stops with a puff of smoke behind it. “Play fair!”
You giggle at the tell-tale sound of an incoming blue missile. “Oh, I am, Sai.”
“No, you’re n-“
You watch the blue turtle shell home in on his character, a small ‘oh’ leaving Saitama’s lips as a blue shockwave absorbs him. Mashing ‘A’, you drive past, his character still stunned, and you, in order, hear the frantic sounds of him mashing buttons, the crack of a poor gaming console, and Saitama’s growl of ‘dammit!’ afterwards as he no doubt stares at a frozen display.
Confetti flies across the screen, triumphant music blaring from your game’s speakers to announce your victory, followed by a line of CPUs since Sai is no longer playing. You watch his character fall lower and lower until the race finishes with him in 8th place — dead last.
“This sucks…,” he sighs and sets the console down carefully beside him.
Your giggles sound like mockery to him, but Saitama very easily accepts your kisses on the cheek.
“Don't worry, you still get a consolation for being a loser, Sai.,” you tease in his ear, kissing his cheek and hugging both arms around his shoulders.
“Yeah, whatever.,” he smiles at you. If this was his reward for making 8th place, maybe losing wasn’t so bad after all.
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tagz: @anthoosies @rxddxvotion
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the-daiz · 2 months ago
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Arachnophobia | One Punch Man
Synopsis; How One Punch Men would react to you calling them to get rid of a spider in your house.
Characters; Saitama, Genos, Zombieman, speed-o’-sound sonic, Flashy flash, Child emperor(platonic)
Genre; Crack, fluff
A/N: I was just daydreaming abt zombieman cuz I love him so much and thought of this scenario so why not have it with the rest of these guys (and boy)
this can be viewed both platonically and romantically, except child emperor, he’s purely platonic ofc
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SAITAMA
When you first call him, and you hesitate a bit while trying to explain you situation since it’s slightly embarrassing for you, he rushes you then gets a bit worried thinking it might be something serious
he then proceeds to say “seriously…?” When you finally tell him why you’re calling: there was a spider in your house and you were too scared to do anything but stand on top of your table, keeping a wary eye out incase the soider tries to approach.
At first he was about to decline and tell you to just squish it with a shoe, or trap it under a cup and throw it out your window, but when he hears the actual fear in your voice, he sighs and puts on his slippers. He’s supposed to save people and stuff after all…
Surprisingly, when Saitama arrives to kill the creature… he sucks at it. It keeps just escaping from him, no matter how fast or strong he was.
Saitama started to grow mad with every passing second, trashing your house as he jumped from spot to spot trying to catch the thing, with you pointing and yelling frantically from your safe-zone on the table.
”IT’S RIGHT THERE, NO- NO- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU AIMING AT, SAITAMA?! YOU SUCK AT THIS- OH MY- ITS RIGHT THERE, KILL IT!!!” -You “STOP YELLING YOU’RE MAKING ME LOSE FOCUS.” -Saitama
Your house quickly becomes almost like a war-zone with both of you yelling at eachother from the top of your lungs, you out of panic and him out of frustration.
Saitama eventually squishes the spider…. Then an army of tiny spiders erupts from it.
Saitama tries to deal with them quickly, throwing punches at all of them.
when he’s done, he turns to you with a fulfilled expression on his face but deadpans once he catches you lying passed out on the table and foaming at the mouth.
Ofc he takes you to the hospital though.
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GENOS
Unlike Saitama, he takes it very seriously when you call him and tell him the predicament you're in.
He doesn’t quite understand the big issue, it's just a bug… but he can detect when someone is in distress, and either way, he would do anything you ask of him.
When he arrives at your home, he’s already gathered enough information on how to safely deal with spiders to take the best approach he can to this.
he grabs a glass container and a piece of paper, proceeds to efficiently trap the spider, and throws it outside.
He does listen to your instructions though and releases it at least a kilometer away from your home.
He then comes back to check on you and gives you a small, almost pitiful, pat on the back.
”Don’t worry about it, you did good.” -Genos, with his very stoic expression
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ZOMBIEMAN
MY MUSEEEE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
Sorry, anyhow, when you call him, your voice is obviously on edge, and you tell him what’s wrong. The first he does is reassure you over the phone, telling you everything will be fine and he’ll be right there.
And as he said, he was right there.
He checks up on you when he first enters the house, then goes to search for the spider.
When he finds it, he ALMOST stomps on it with his shoe out of surprise but quickly remembers how it’ll probably cause a bigger problem, and like genos he uses the good old glass container and paper method and throws it out.
After that, he helps you get down from the table, with his hands firmly holding you from your sides.
If you’re still uneasy even after he gets rid of the spider, he’ll give you a reassuring embrace, with his large build basically consuming you.
He then takes you out somewhere nice to eat.
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SPEED-O’-SOUND SONIC
Ahhh, speed of the sounds
Calls you stupid at first, and tells you to just kill it or leave it be, its more scared of you than you are of it.
But not a second later he’s at your door and asking where the spider is.
He REALLY doesn’t get what the big deal is, it’s just a spider. Nonetheless, he doesn’t really question it much and helps out anyway.
He grabs the spider gently with his hands and throws it out the window, then flashes you an unamused look.
Again, he calls you weak but then tells you not to worry so much when you have someone like him around.
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FLASHY FLASH
Sassy flash
He’s irked by your call, then hangs up on you
….
He then calls you again not a second later and asks if you’re actually panicking, and when you say yes, suddenly he busts down your door.
He HATES spiders. But that doesn’t mean he can’t deal with them
thanks to a previous encounter he had with the creature, he learned killing them is a bad idea.
So he hesitantly kept trying to get the spider under the damn cup, but every time he did and it would move, he’d dash to the other side of the room instinctively, releasing the spider once more.
It takes him about 10 tries to finally get the spider out of the house.
After making sure that you’re ok, he then tells you to never waste his time on such ridiculous things ever again
he doesn't mean it though, don’t worry, he’d do it again for you
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CHILD EMPORER
He is scared of spiders too
Reluctantly he shows up at your house.
He tries to act tough but you can clearly see the sweat running down his face as he uses his robotic equipment to slowly look under the couch for the spider.
When he finally catches it, he screams, prompting you to scream, and blasts the area of the spider with a laser beam.
the both of you stare intently at the area of the blast and let out a sigh simultaneously as the ash clears and the arachnid has been successfully vaporized.
You both give each other a pat on the back for being so brave
Then you offer to take child emperor to a nearby store and get some ice cream together
he happily obliges and you both skip out of the destroyed apartment with your hands intertwined.
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luvyurself · 2 months ago
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cuddles
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a/n : y’all will never love him the way I do.
flufftober masterlist
c/w : she/her pronouns, I tried to make him as accurate as possible :(, bald, he’s bald, but I’ll always love him
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the door opened with a slam and a harsh shut, the groaning of her boyfriend reaching her ears as he took off his boots and hung his cape.
she didn’t look up from her phone as saitama dragged himself to her, collapsing on her lap and wrapping his arms around her waist as he let out another groan.
usually he would come home with some groceries from the market or get changed into something comfortable, but today must have been tiring for him.
she felt her lips twitch up a bit, looking down at him as he laid face down on her.
“…long day?” she asked, only getting a muffled “uh-huh” against her body. she placed her phone down and began to rub his back, “defeat any baddies?”
“mm-hm.”
“people being rude?”
“mm-hm.”
“people call you bald?”
“….mm-hm.”
she try to stifle her giggle, her lips forming a small smile as she tried to hide it.
he moved his head up to give a half glare at her, “you’re laughing, I’m coming to you in my time of need, and you’re laughing.” his emotionless tone made her giggle even more, making him puff his cheek in embarrassment.
she shook her head, trying to calm herself down, “no, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” she let out one more giggle, reaching down to kiss him on his forehead as his eyes softened at the action.
she reached both hands to cup his cheeks, squishing them a bit, “my poor baby is always getting wronged by everyone, if only they can see you the way me and genos do.”
saitama, ever so nonchalant, shrugged his shoulders and rose a gloved hand to one of her hands on his cheek, his thumb ever so lightly rubbing it, “eh, it’s fine,” he then gave a quiet huff, “it’s the bald part that’s pissing me off.”
she rolled her eyes, leaning in and pressing her forehead against his, “well, they don’t know what they’re missing.” she whispered, pulling her left hand away to rub his shoulder, “because I’m staring at the most handsome man in the world, and I could care less if he is bald.”
the very faint smile that graced his lips made her heart race. he nuzzled his face into her chest, “you’re so corny, you do know that, right?” he spoke, his breath tickling her skin.
a hum left her lips, wrapping her arms around him as she rested her chin on top of his head. “yeah…but you love it.” she mumbled, giving a third kiss on top of his head.
he immediately felt the tension leave his body, sighing as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the embrace the two shared.
he didn’t know if this was the feeling of contentment, or some other cheesy emotion, but he could get used to it every day if it meant feeling it with her.
“did they at least have good bald jokes?”
“I will jab you so hard in the stomach right now.”
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dragon-queen21 · 6 months ago
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Quick sketch of some dads dealing with their hero problem children
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admrlthundrbolt · 1 year ago
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Holding Out For A Hero (Mumen Rider x Chubby Reader)
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Waking up beaten and in an unfamiliar place. Mumen Rider can't but feel sorry for his captors. Because he's the only one that knows what's coming.
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Hi guys, I'm back at it. I had the idea of a reader that would destroy the world for their partner. I thought sweet little Mumen Rider would fit the roll perfectly. So I hope you enjoy.
Also, we're coming up on the twentieth story and I was wondering if anyone might have a suggestion for it? Feel free to leave a comment.
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Satoru's head throbbed and there was a lingering taste of blood on his tounge. The tight feeling of rope trapping his body to a chair. Looking up, he winced at the harsh light filling the room. Squinting at his surroundings, he tried to remember what he was doing before he woke up.
Fuzzy images were all that he could manage. The sound of slow footsteps snapped his thoughts away from the past. A trio of men entered the room. In the dim lighting, it was hard to make out any details, but they all wore bright red jackets.
The one in the middle leaned forward, studying him. “So your the so called famous Mumen Rider?” He leaned back and brought a baton under his chin. “You'd think that the class C rank 1 would’a been harder ta take down. But I guess that just proof'a how weak all you heros are.” He then reared the weapon back and brought it hard onto his knee.
Trying to muffle his pained cries, his teeth dug into a trembling lower lip.
The other two exchanged looks, but stayed silent. Leaving the assumed leader to continue. “Ya see. We noticed that you come out on top more oft’n than not. So that leads us ta believe that you have someone on your side. Now we don’t care who it is, s rank or hero association. It don't matter.” He tapped the baton on the top of his head and continued. “What does matter, is what they’re willing ta pay for you.”
Gritting his teeth through the pain, he said. “How long have I been here?”
That earned him a hit against the other knee. This time he couldn't hold back his agonized howl. “We’re the ones asking questions here!” He was practically frothing at the mouth as he yelled. Rearing the weapon back, Mumen Rider tried to prepare for another assault.
One of the men that were standing back shot a hand forward. Stopping the baton just in time from cracking into his skull. “This isn't what the boss wanted.”
Now that the second man stepped in, this seemed to give the third some courage. “Yeah, he said to get a name for the ransom. That’s all.”
This angered the first man more. “Fuck the boss. I’m tired a this weakling being a ‘beacon of hope'. I mean look at how pathetic he is.”
That hurt his pride as much as the injuries ached his body. “How long have I been here? “
This caused the first man to reel towards him. “What the he'll does it matter man. Your not getting out’a here without payment.”
The second man took pity on the bound hero. “A few hours. We grabbed you in J City.”
This caused the first man to sneer at the other two men. Pulling them away, Mumen Rider had a bit to unjumble his thoughts. Why would he be in J City? Was there a crime, none that came to mind. Was he shopping? That could be it, but he couldn't remember making a list. Maybe an appointment?
That triggered a memory. Walking down the street, he looked down at his phone. Texting you that he was on his way to your favorite ramen place. Sending the message he noticed the time, realizing that he would be late if he didn't hurry. That was when he went down an alley, knowing it would get him there faster. Then everything went black and there was a throbbing sensation at the back of his head.
Eyes widening at the realization, he struggled to get the men's attention. “You have to let me go. Please, your safety depends on it.”
A taunting smirk came onto the armed man's face. “Oh really. Does the big brave hero think he can escape now?” He stepped forward, only to be held back by one of his companions.
“What are you talking about?” He said, noticing the shift in the hero's behavior.
“The Wretch is coming.” Satoru was surprised at how steady his voice was.
The timid third man started breathing heavily. “No, they’re gone. They haven't been spotted for month.”
“Yes and if you want to keep it that way, you’ll let me go.” He struggled in the tightening bindings harder.
“Oh, so that's how you do it. You got some sort of guard dog. Is that it?” The violent man started cackling at the thought.
The scared thug was on the verge of hyperventilating . “No, you don’t get it. It’s a Demon level monster that could become any combination of creatures. Some survivors even claim that it should be Dragon level.”
This caused baton guys eyes to widen. “But I thought they were declared dead.” Turning to Mumen Rider he grabbed the shoulder straps of his armor and brought them face to face.
Only to have his next action halted by a roar. The pounding noise of fast footsteps was the only thing filling the room. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath in anticipation. As the door blasted off it’s hinges, the tension stifled the room.
The thing that came through was an amalgamation of monster parts. Tentacles thrashed as sharp teeth nashed together. Standing taller than any man they had ever seen. Patches of fur and scales came into view as you stepped closer to the group.
The hyperventilating man passed out at first glance of The Wretch. Now the other two were trembling. They could only stare wide eyed and frightened at the sight before them.
Reaching your target, you slashed the ropes off of Satoru. A growl left your panting maw when he slumped forward in exhaustion. Supporting him with one of your appendages, you cradled him gently against your chest.
As you took your leave, you noticed only one conscious man was in the room. He was swinging a baton towards you. With a simple flick in his direction, he sailed into a nearby wall. Losing all sense of the situation, as he to fell unconscious.
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The next thing Mumen Rider knew he was waking up in a hospital room. He was brought to reality by your voice conversating with another familiar one.
You noticed him stirring and smirked. “Look who's awake. You feeling better Sleeping Beauty?”
Your smile never fail to make him flush. Grabbing his hand and lacing your fingers together. Gentle caresses with soft hands brought him to a wonderland of euphoria. All thoughts of your soft full body were paradise in his mind.
Only for the fantasy to be broken by a sharp cough. Saitama didn’t mind public affection, but if you both continued. Well he would definitely feel like he was intruding.
“Oh Saitama, it’s nice to see you again.” Satoru tried to will the redness from his cheeks. It was one thing to be intimate with you in private. But to carry on in front of one of his co-workers, and friends, was another embarrassment all together.
With a nod, he was happy to see that his interruption had reign you both in. Though you still held the other man’s hand tightly. “I’m glad to see that your feeling better than last night.” He glanced over at you and smiled. “She was carrying you and you looked pretty bad.”
This caused the helmet wearing hero to blush all over again. “Wwwell, you see.”
He was cut off by a swift kiss to the cheek. “He had a run in with some bad guys. I happened upon them at the end, but Satoru was exhausted after handling the situation. So I helped him here. Simple as that.” You smiled at the heros, but Saitama could tell there was more to you. While Mumen Rider knew there was more, but that was his secret to keep.
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herwritingartcowboy · 1 year ago
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FluffTober
(13 Days Of Fic / October 1st - 13th)
Please send in my asks what characters you will like to see with these options. I will only see the characters that I see first. Do pick characters from the tags below. If two characters are picked for one scene I will pick the character that was asked first.
Confession
First Date
First Kiss
Meeting Family/Friends
Pocky Challenge
Genderswap
Jealousy
Sick Day
Proposal/ Married Life
Hurt N Comfort
Fairy Tale Au
Soulmates
Carrying Bridal Style
Have fun picking and choosing what to read, remember first comes first pick.
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rose-riot-johnson · 2 years ago
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Hi my Tumblr Peeps😃 Today I decided I'd work on a particular character from One Punch Man today. And his name is Garou. I did try writing about him in fall 2021, however things wasn't going as planned and my device did crash earlier last year, so I got a new device which was how I was able to write about Mezo Shoji, Koji Koda, Gang Orca, Mitsuri Kanroji, etc.. Then I decided to start from scratch and figured... Why not work on this fanfic about Garou that I'm writing about.🤷‍♀️💡😃
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The Mutual Confession (Garou (One Punch Man) x (any gender reader)
Genres: Head Cannon(?), Confession (and/or Confession Fluff), Funny Light Hearted Fluff
*When you first met Garou it was by the bus stop. He will chat with you, however if you make a good impression on him (without realizing or knowing it), he will be a little shy while trying to show blushing on his face. He basically likes inner beauty and kindness (which are his weaknesses).
*On the bus (any kind of bus), if Garou catches anyone trying to flirt with you (especially since you made a good impression on him and he sees your kindness), he will definitely hint for them to back off. He feels that he's trying to show that you made a good impression on him. You were happy he's protective of you despite of you being atleast a little concerned about him.
*At (school/college/work), Garou notices that the (the other students/coworkers) were bullying you earlier, so after (school/college/work), Garou madesure to teach the same (other students/coworkers) who were bullying you a lesson to not harass you anymore, and Garou will do so in physical fashion, since he doesn't like bullies at all. Infact he hates bullies due to what happened in his childhood while he was in school. Garou just wanted to makesure you don't end up like him in anyway to makesure you don't get bullied anymore.
*As the (other students/coworkers) who did bully you apologized to you for what they did to you, you glanced at Garou walking by while trying to focus on their apology as well. You knew full well that Garou beat them up, while also knowing what Garou did to them being the reason why the (other students/coworkers) crying to you, as they're apologizing to you and pleading that they will not bully you nor be mean to you anymore.
*Months went by as Garou went to your place with the cake he stole (without getting caught somehow, since he's somehow sneaky with the cake) and the flowers he picked in the park (flowers weren't stolen). He knocked on your door, which you answered the door wondering how he knew where you lived, tough you smile and welcomed in your home anyways. He only knew where you lived because he saw you walked home one evening (only to makesure you got home safe).
*After Garou got inside your place for the first time ever, he really surprised you with cake and flowers. You were happy about the cake and the flowers that Garou got for you (even tough you were curious how he managed to get you that cake). Despite of your curiosity about how he got you that expensive looking cake, you appreciate the cake (just as well as the flowers) that he surprised you with anyways. Garou decided to ask you where the living room is, so he can have a talk with you, which you happily showed him where the living is. Afterwards you sat in one chair while Garou sat in the across from you.
*As Garou was about to try to confess that he has a crush on you, he blushed and had trouble finding the words to say about how he felt about you. After a minute of Garou trying to find the words to say his confession, you decided to take your turn to confess saying, "I get it, Garou. I like you, too.", as you smiled, because you knew since day one that you met him that he liked you, even tough Garou had trouble finding his words without being a blushing mess. Garou was definitely shocked to hear you confessed to him like that.
*When Garou was shocked to hear that out of you, while being a blushing mess, he would say, "You knew I... Uh... Liked... You?And since you... Um... Liked me... Too, then... How long... Did you... How do I say this...", as he frustrated in how to work this. You then cut him off saying that you had a crush on him since the last couple minutes before the bus came on that very day both you and Garou met at the bus stop, as you smile. What you told him not only surprised him more, however what you said also made him more of a blushing mess as his face kept getting more and more red, as each second went by.
*So, since the confession crush talk is out of the way both you and Garou got to know eachother more and more, as time went by. You just didn't care, if Garou had an occupation, or any kind of reputation Garou has, or anything like that. You accept him for who he is and he accepts you for who you are and he feels the same way about you. He's always right by your side and your always by Garou's side, as well. At this point nothing will come between you and Garou, because the fact is that you and Garou are eachother's soulmates together for all eternity.
The End
I have been wanting to successfully post a fanfic in Tumblr for a long time. Unfortunately I was unable to post a fanfic I was working on in fall of 2021. The fanfic I was unable to post about (due unknown reasons) did involve a bus stop and Garou beating up a bully and while last year after getting a new device I did thought about working on a confession story pertaining Garou, so while writing this fanfic I ended up writing about, I decided to mix a couple pieces of the fanfic I couldn't post in fall of 2021 and the confession thoughts of last year while making this a fun sunshine and rainbows type of head cannon(?), fanfic☀️🌈☀️🌈 Anyways my Tumblr Peeps, I hope you have fun reading this fanfic and it makes your day just as much as I had fun writing it while writing that made my day☀️🌈😁👍
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randomchaosyay · 10 months ago
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Masterlist! 🤍
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Harry Potter
My Hero Academia (Boku No Hero Academia)
Death Note
Beyblade
Yugioh
Pokemon
Demon Slayer (Kimetsu No Yaiba)
Naruto
One punch man
Glitter Force
Attack on Titan
Haikyuu
Voltron
Dr. Stone
Blue Exorcist
Spy Family
Assassination Classroom
Blue lock
Jujutsu Kaisen
Blue Lock
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dinodaweeb · 5 months ago
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I am once again asking for genos x reader. Will I receive🤔
ofc pookie 😩💗🫶 anything for you. But here is the price for not being specific teehee!! Hope he wasn’t too odd :>
STAY WITH ME | One-Shot
Slight?Yandere!Genos x Gn!Reader
Summary: You get hurt, Genos goes apeshit. (Yippee!)
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The night was cool and quiet, oblivious to the chaos that was about to unfold. You were out for a walk, enjoying the calmness of the evening, when you heard the distant sounds of a battle. Your heart sank; you knew Genos was out on patrol, and the thought of him in danger always filled you with dread.
Foolishly, you ran head first following the sound.
You quickened your pace, your curiosity getting the better of you. You hoped to catch a glimpse of him in action, but as you rounded the corner, the scene that greeted you was far more terrifying than you could have imagined.
A massive, grotesque monster towered over the street, its eyes glowing with malice. Genos was there, his body already showing signs of damage as he fought with relentless determination. Half of his was peeled off from what was probably and you watched his eyes widened when you got his gaze. You watched in horror as the monster’s attention shifted from Genos to you.
“Get back!” Genos shouted, but it was too late. The monster lunged towards you, its massive claws aiming to strike.
Before you could react, you felt a sharp pain as the claws raked across your side, sending you sprawling to the ground. Blood seeped through your clothes, and a searing pain radiated from the wound. Your muscles contracted and it hurt to breathe.
Crimson liquid spilled from your side. You tried to move, but your body refused to cooperate.
“No!” Genos’s voice was raw and the intensity of his voice was shocking. In an instant, he was by your side, his eyes wide with panic as he assessed your injury. “Stay with me,” he pleaded, his voice breaking. “Please, stay with me.”
You tried to speak, to reassure him, but the pain was too overwhelming. Your vision blurred, and darkness threatened to overtake you.
Your eyes started to shut.
Genos’s expression shifted from desperation to a silent rage. His animosity was leaking through his figure, his golden eyes dim with ire. He turned towards the monster, his body lighting up with energy. “You’ll pay for this,” he grunted, his voice filled with deadly promise.
The fight that followed was a blur of light and sound. Genos unleashed his full power, his attacks fueled by emotion. Didn’t matter if his limbs tore off or he was losing his energy by the second. It hurt you. The monster stood no chance as he tore it apart, his strikes defined and developed. The ground shook with the force of his fury, and within moments, the creature lay defeated, its body reduced to smoldering rubble.
With the threat eliminated, Genos rushed back to your side, his face covered with blood and grime. “Hang on,” he whispered, his hands trembling as he carefully lifted you. “I’ll get you to safety.”
You felt the warmth of his embrace, the steady hum of his heart as he carried you. The pain was still there, but his presence was a comforting despite the situation.
Genos moved with a delicacy you admired. His speed bringing you to the nearest medical facility. The doctors sprang into action, and you were whisked away, leaving Genos to pace anxiously in the waiting room. Time seemed to stretch on endlessly as he waited for news, his mind racing with a thousand what-ifs and fears.
Finally, a doctor emerged, and Genos rushed to meet them. “How is—” he began, but the doctor held up a hand to calm him.
“They’re stable,” the doctor said. “We’ve managed to stop the bleeding and treat the wound. They’ll need time to recover, but they’re going to be okay.”
The relief that washed over Genos was palpable. He sagged against the wall, his eyes closing briefly as he let out a shaky breath. “Thank you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion.
When he was finally allowed to see you, he approached your bedside cautiously, his usually confident demeanor replaced with hesitation. You opened your eyes, offering him a weak smile. “Hey,” you whispered.
Genos sank into the chair beside you, taking your hand in his. “I’m so sorry,” he said, his voice cracking. “I should have protected you.”
His head hung low in shame.
“You did,” you replied, squeezing his hand gently. “You saved me.”
He shook his head, his eyes filled with regret. “I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you. I allowed you to get hurt.. what kind of hero does that?”
You reached up to touch his face, your fingers brushing against the cool metal. “I’m here, Genos. Thanks to you.”
He held your hand to his cheek, closing his eyes. “I’m yours.”
“And you’re mine.” You grinned.
“I swear I’ll never let anything happen to you again.”
“I know,” you said softly. “Just… stay with me.”
“I will,” he promised, his voice a vow.
“Always.♡”
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thedoctorswholigan · 7 months ago
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Texting with the gents of One Punch Man!
“She’s busy rn” text prank Part 2
Find Part 1 here: Pt. 1
incl: Metal Bat, King and Speed O Sound Sonic
warnings: Slightly suggestive themes but nothing explicitly nsfw, reader is female, cursing, mostly fluff!
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theomnicode · 1 year ago
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Saigenos date
After confessing to Saitama that he very much adores his sensei and Saitama having similar feelings towards his disciple, Genos has decided to seek out the perfect date location, to no avail however. It isn’t until they walk back from G-city with groceries in hand after taking care of a monster, does Genos see a perfect opportunity for a date.
An amusement park they’re walking past.
“Saitama-sensei, have you ever been to an amusement park?” Genos asks.
“Nah, too expensive. I worked at a theme park once and all the rides seemed really fun, but us employees weren’t allowed on any,” Saitama sourly answers.
“I will take you to an amusement park, sensei. My treat,” Genos smiles.
Saitama’s face turns surprised, then into a happy visage of hearing his cyborg disciple say that. “That sounds amazing, Genos!”
Genos shares his enthusiasm. “Let's bring our groceries back home and go immediately sensei!”
“Yeah!”
After a quick run home and back and buying the tickets, Genos’ idea of a perfect date is starting to unfold as Saitama thoroughly enjoys every single ride, from rollercoaster to fast spinning carousel to haunted house ride, always shouting out his enjoyment and Genos is glad for his stabilizers working, otherwise he might’ve found himself puking in one of these rides Saitama insisted they try out. They even indulge in treats like cotton candy and soft drinks, something Saitama hasn’t had in ages.
At the very end of their date during the evening, Genos suggests a ferris wheel to wind down from all the excitement and Saitama acquiesces easily. 
Inside, Genos takes a hold of Saitama’s hands and kisses him on the lips. Saitama blushes from the attention, but he kisses back, just as the fireworks lit up the sky in merry colors of blues and pinks, which reflect from Genos’ metallic arms and his blonde hair.
“I had a blast, thank you Genos,” Saitama says appreciatively.
“I knew this amusement park was a great choice to bring sensei in for a date,” Genos happily states back and kisses Saitama again.
Truly, what a wonderful date.
Not even the surprise attack of a monster can ruin it as Saitama jumps down from the ferris wheel and punches it down in one go.
“Heh, knew we missed something here.” Not even the lack of challenge in monsters is able to bring down Saitama’s happy mood.
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the-daiz · 2 months ago
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#2— leap rewards
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—Flufftober day 2: Rainy day (prompt extras)
Pairing; Speed-o’-sound Sonic x reader
Tags; Established relationship, corny, corny reader
Synopsis; Kisses, tenderness and cockiness.
✎Word count; 1.3k
♪ Playlist; Feenlayalik | فين لياليك
A/N; ew this is so cringy it’s killing me. One of the very few fluffs I’m writing, so eat well. I hope I didn't miss any typos woops
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The rain, only a few lone droplets a moment ago, drizzled across the dark streets in a thunderous rhythm.
Your fingers curled tighter around the plastic bag in your hand, and you could do nothing but purse your lips as you watched the cruel misfortune cackle at you behind the glass of the convenience store.
It was midnight. Almost midnight, and you were restless, so you decided to simply head to the small familiar store to find something to eat in hopes of quenching your boredom.
Unfortunately for you, however, the night sky had hidden the clouds encasing the city, and who would bother checking the weather app for such an inconvenient outing?
You muttered a fleeting curse as you contemplated running all the way back to your apartment. You'd probably catch a cold, but what other choice did you have?
"Seriously? How do you always manage to get yourself into these situations?" The snarkiness laced in the individual's voice didn't go unnoticed by you, and you needn't glance to your side to know who the ominous figure— that seemingly materialized out of thin air, was.
"Of course I'd find you here." You sighed, masking the relief that had washed over you.
"I found you." His smirk stretched. "Actually."
"Yeah, ok, what are you doing here, anyway?" You finally turned your head to glance at him. The lights from the streets poured onto him with such great precision, even while being obstructed by the rain droplets racing down the glass tiles. He looked enchanting.
Speed-of-sound Sonic. What a name. What a face. Always so beautiful, always so alluring. Always keeping you ensnared in its bewitching existence. Always keeping you chasing after its beholder.
"Looking out for you. I had a feeling you'd get yourself into some kind of predicament." He glanced at you from the corners of his eyes, the smug turn in the corner of his lips never faltering.
"So you were stalking me?" You concluded.
"In a sense." He shrugged.
"How shameless." You shook your head, a smile slowly creeping up your features.
"Oh? So you don't need my help?" He raised a brow. "Save's me the trouble, then." He turns around, walking away, pretending that he's about to abandon you.
But knowing him, he would do it if he's feeling cocky enough.
As quickly as he does, though, you latch onto his arm. One hand faintly squeezed his while the other clasped onto his inner elbow. His brows rose and he blinked down at you with gleeful endearment.
His lips stretch to form a grin once more, but this time, it holds less arrogance than his previous one.
He feels a stretch of warmth pool into his chest as your palms press around the fabric of his sleeve.
The both of you fall silent, as the sound of pouring rain outside filters the quiet around you.
"What?" Sonic finally speaks as he stares at you.
"You know what." You roll your eyes with a grumble.
"Hmm, no I don't think I do."
"Does being a prick turn you on or something? Help me." As soon as those words flew past your lips, his hands were quick to carry you off your feet and into his arms. One of his arms supported the back of your knees while the other held you firmly by your back. You let out a soundless gasp at the sudden action.
You still hadn't gotten used to his speed.
"Sure. I won't do it for free, though." His smirk was back, but you had no time to retort as he was already soaring out of the shop and into the streets. The wind slammed into your curled frame along with a few spatters of rainwater. You scrunched your eyes closed and held your breath, your hands gripping tightly onto his sweater.
After a few seconds of wind constantly ramging into you and breath-knocking swerves, everything stills. You slowly pry your eyelids open, and you're met with the clean walls of your home. The lights were on. 
Did you forget to turn them off? or did he turn them on just now?
After blinking a few times while taking in a few deep breaths as your heart hammered from the sudden adrenaline rush, your gaze trailed up to his face. He was peering down at you, his grin faded and replaced with a stoic, serene look. He carefully set you down.
"How'd you get into my apartment?" You asked as you glanced at the closed and supposedly locked door of your home.
"You should be asking how I was able to carry you." There it was again, that snobbish look. He leered down at you with amusement, expecting you to push his face away with a scoff and head off to place the items you had purchased into the kitchen.
Instead, you stood unmoving before him, staring up at him with quiet fondness. Your fingers relaxed and a small thud was heard as the plastic bag fell, discarded on the floor. Your pupils moved to glance at each of his eyes, stammering as if unsure where to look. They both- He. Him. All of him was ineffable. 
His grin felt spindly.
The way your eyelids sat solemnly as you peered at him. And the sound of your inhales— he didn't know what it was but it was coiling around him, hindering his mobility, at least, his mental one.
Heat began to creep up his neck. He had to hold back the urge to dart his gaze away from yours, growing flustered under your fervent gleam. 
He continued to feign control, face flushed and sweating, and his mouth fell open into an empty gape, lips slightly twitching before he spoke.
"You're dying to taste me, aren't you?" His brows furrowed as he continued to forcefully stretch out his grin. Surely now you would've been tired of his stuck-up attitude. He expected a shove to his chest paired with an eye roll from you.
You cracked a soft smile instead. He felt a jolt ram into his chest when you slid your hands around his neck and hummed a nod, completely unfazed by his remarks. You pressed a firm kiss to his cheek. He squinted his right eye and frowned as you attacked the side of his face, pressing harder onto him before dramatically ending it with a prominent 'mwah' sound.
Your grin widened giddily at his expression, a mix of annoyance and stubbornness-- along with a faint cast of pink spreading to his ears. You closed the distance once more and engrossed yourself in a soft, fleeting kiss. He instinctively gripped your waist with a hand to steady you, his head tilting to the side as he contributed to your tender affection. He didn't like that it was fleeting, but he had no say as you broke the kiss and began to line pecks on the side of his lips.
"You're so sappy it's repulsing." He huffed, tugging you closer as his other hand gently pressed against your nape.
"Stop talking, you're ruining your face." You murmured before planting another kiss along his jawline.
"You don't have to talk to ruin yours." As soon as he riposted, he jerked your head to face his and pressed your lips together once more. Your eyes melted shut as you pushed further into him, your mouths swaying a passionate song, much different than his usual frantic ones. 
Your hands slipped to cup the sides of his face as you slightly deepened the kiss. In response, one of his arms wrapped around your torso, and euphoria coursed through him as he held you closer.
Faint panting hung in the air as you broke the kiss, looking into each other's eyes. You squashed his cheeks a little with your hands, flashing him a toothy grin. His face was still and adorned with bliss as he gazed into your grace.
"I'm not being serious." He breathed out, his features remaining placid. You snickered, your eyes squinting as your grin spread further.
Ugh, what the hell were you!?
"I know."
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ballerinicita · 7 months ago
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@ballerinicita ૮꒰ྀི๑•‌◡<๑ ིྀ꒱ა ⠀
nsfw-ish blog … minors don’t interact w nsfw posts!
interests include: anime; jujutsu kaisen, chainsaw man, attack on titan, bleach, one piece, etc. tv shows; bojack horseman, arrested development, shameless, you, breaking bad, etc.
mostly just reblogs, buttttttt i’ll be sure to post stuff too :3 likes/reblogs greatly appreciated thank you !! lmk if u wanna be moots too
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