#reis softie Sundays

[peachsukii]

Happy softie sunday love bugs! 💗

⭑˚.⊹ welcome to rei’s softie sundays ; a day to share all things fluffy and comfy to you! it can be any fandom, any characters, whatever scenario you wish. ships, selfships, x reader - you have a soft thought to share? please do! 🎀

on sundays, send in an ask and we can talk about it! or reblog and include whatever your heart desires. tell me all about your faves, anything from light fluff to the most tooth-rotting fluff imaginable. 💖

i'll share one every sunday as well to kick it off. let's spread some sunshine!

⇢ archive ⊹ 04/21 - k.bakugo ⊹ 04/28 - y.itadori ⊹ 05/05 - d.kaminari ⊹ 05/19 - k.bakugo ⊹ 05/26 - k.bakugo ⊹ 06/02 - various demon slayer boys ⊹ 06/30 - s.haruka ⊹ 07/14 - e.kirishima ⊹ 07/22 - k.bakugo ⊹ 08/11 - k.bakugo ⊹ 09/08 - y.itadori ⊹ 09/15 - k.bakugo ⊹ 10/27 - k.bakugo

『 #reis softie sundays 』

[oceaneyesinla]

This was written in honour of Softie Sunday, thank you for the inspiration Rei!!!! <3 @peachsukii

Never Stop (Wedding Version) by SafetySuit was running through my head when I wrote that ending - it's such a sweet song 🥹

Divider by @/cafekitsune

Shoto knows you're working on ... something; he can hear your happy little giggles every so often, and he can practically feel the joy radiating off you from across the garden. You asked him not to peek, though, and so he doesn't - content to bask in your presence from afar while he builds the new garden table you both picked out the week before.

Of course you had offered to help him, sweet eyes worried as you fretted over him and lips slipping into a little pout. He insisted you rest though - you're still sporting an ankle brace after a nasty fall during a villain fight, and he's determined to make sure that you don't lift a single finger while you're recovering. He can still remember the sheer terror that shot through him as he watched you fall; eyes closed and limbs limp. It was only minutes until Denki confirmed he had you and you were alive, but it felt like a lifetime when he was waiting to hear whether his world was falling apart or not.

He pushes the memory aside - there's no need to focus on what could have happened, when he has everything he ever wanted right here. You're safe, humming to yourself in the garden of the house you bought together, and he can't help the smile that lifts up his lips as he thinks about you and the future the two of you are building.

He doesn't need to be facing you to know when you move; after this long, he has a sixth sense when it comes to you. You're coming closer, and he can picture your pretty smile in his mind - it's the one you always wear when you look his way, sweet and soft and full of all the love he knows in his soul you feel for him. He's doubted a lot in his life, but he'll never doubt your devotion - not when he's equally as adoring.

He's crouched down, screwing one of the wood sections into place and he feels you press a gentle kiss to the crown of his head before you place something on top of his head, your fingers brushing ever so gently against his hair. Placing his tools down on the grass, he twists to look up at you, falling in love all over again with the bright spark in your eyes and the happy grin splitting your face. You look beautiful, the afternoon sunlight surrounding you in a golden glow.

Pushing up to standing, he leans in to press a kiss to the tip of your nose then your forehead, relishing the little giggle it pulls out of you. Your arms wrap around him and he swears he can see hearts in your eyes as you look at him - probably reflecting the ones in his own.

A few stray strands of hair are falling into your face, and he brushes them away with a featherlight touch, "Are you planning to tell me what you put on my head, or should I start guessing?"

You look delighted, "I made you a little present. You look so pretty!"

You're pulling out your phone and a few taps later, you hold it out to him, camera open so he can see himself. His head is adorned with a crown of wildflowers - you must have been sitting in the patch of them next to the house. It's your favourite part of the garden, and he can just imagine you there, legs criss crossed and bathed in sunlight.

"It's beautiful, love. It would suit you better, though." It always makes his chest feel ready to burst when you do things like this - treating him like he's a masterpiece created by an artisan, like he's something to be cherished.

"Nuh uh! It suits you, Sho!" Your smile is brighter than the sunlight surrounding you both, "How is the table going? Do you need anything?"

He reaches up to his head, lifting the flower crown with infinite care, as if he's holding the most delicate pottery, and placing it on your head, pressing another kiss to the skin just underneath where it sits when he's done, "Only you."

His heart speeds up when you smile up at him, and he will never get used to you. He doesn't want to, either. He wants to feel this way about you every single day for the rest of his life. Under the sunlight, in the garden of your new home, he's certain he always will.

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[shouyuus]

💌 :)

mutuals send me 💌and i'll tell you what i love about you!

rei my beloved!!! <3

you're such such such a ray of sunshine and i'm so glad that we met on my previous blog and also got to know each other better in the cafe network! you're so supportive of everyone and your energy is so infectious!!!

oh!!! and ur events are always so cool and creative and unique!!! everything from your halloween collab to your selfship drabbles event to ur current cafe u__u <3 and ur softie sundays!!! wahhhh i can literally go on forever <3

your love for bakugou and lil peach is so pure and i'm just so heart-eyes whenever i see new lore drop for you guys !!! <33333 ur just so so lovely and i treasure u so deeply!!!!

[marleysfinest]

FIRST! CONGRATULATIONS!!!! <3 HAPPY MILESTONE

SECOND - this is such a cute event idea!!!! the first person i will be loving is YOU! You're fun, you're kind, and you always make me smile! <3

(sorry this might get long i just have a lot of love in my heart okay??)

@peachdues - peach you were the first friend i made and without you, i wouldn't have started posting my writing or made so many other friends. you're talented and you're kind and you're wonderful <3

@forest-hashira - FALLON! i love talking to you, i love seeing you on my dash, i love reading your writing <3 you're amazing

@sugurei - leigh you never fail to make me laugh, and i can't begin to explain how much i value your kindness <3

@threadbaresweater - lin your patience, your kindness and your talent are something to be admired, and i'm so glad we found each other <3

@kweenkatsuki-fics - marquie you're a badass, you're a fantastic writer, and i love seeing all your posts on my dash so much <3 you make everything just a little brighter

@peachsukii - rei you're an absolute delight <3 you're so lovely, and i look forward to softie sunday every week. plus, your writing always makes me feel soft and squishy inside!

@littleplantfreak - mari my angel, you are incredible. your writing is wonderful, your heart is kind and warm and i couldn't imagine my dash without you <3

@birinboom - em i love seeing you on my dash. you're sweet and kind, and your writing is wonderful <3

@voidcat - danyl, we don't talk much, but i absolutely love seeing you on my dash, and i love seeing what amazing ideas you come up with <3

i love all my mutuals and followers, they're getting me through some shitty times at the moment and i'm so glad to have made so many wonderful friends <3

never apologise for long submissions the LONGER the BETTER!!!!! 💓💓💓💓💓💓

spread the love for muvva’s feel good 500!

[peachsukii]

anon acting like only one person can have a themed submission day. it's not a competition!

on sundays, i encourage people to share their softest and fluffiest thoughts called rei's softie sundays. it's just a way to bring sunshine to the dash for one day a week. who knows? your silly little thought could inspire someone or get them to smile during a difficult time.

Shameless Saturdays? aren't you simply coping other people ideas?

Did you miss the post where I said I was inspired by @bakubunny s share with the class Fridays? I'm genuinely confused why you're upset.

[peachsukii]

⭑˚.⊹ welcome to rei’s softie sundays ; a day to share all things fluffy and comfy to you! it can be any fandom, any characters, whatever scenario you wish. ships, selfships, x reader - you have a soft thought to share? please do! 🎀

i'm going to start proposing a theme for each sunday, but it's optional! feel free to send in whatever you wish, it's just for fun. 🥰

this sunday's prompt is all about vacation! beaches, movie dates, festivals, walks in the park, carnivals - whatever you love to do under the sun with your fave(s), or what you think they enjoy doing in the summer. ☀️💞

『 softie sundays archive 』

[peachsukii]

Why do I always have a migraine on sundays. 😭

Rotting away on the couch today but popping in and out!

[peachsukii]

i just want to say i love the idea of softie sundays! it's so kind and sweet and a lot of fun!!

a little selfship question: between you and your f/o who's more romantic? who initiates dates most of the time? who's the most spontaneous?

anyway, have an amazing sunday!!

aww thank you so much! I appreciate it 🥺💜

hmm...when it comes to romance, I'd like to think that Katsuki's still the most "romantic" of all, even when he doesn't realize it. his version of "romance" is "I pay attention to the things you like/need and just do it because I care about you." he's always bringing home little trinkets he thinks i'll like or snacks he knows I enjoy if i've had a bad day.

out of everyone though, Kirishima initiates the most dates! he's adventurous and always looking for an excuse to be out of the apartment. doesn't matter if it's for a walk or going to the local cafe or mall, if we're out and about, he's thriving. the most spontaneous though is yuuji for sure! he'll tell me to get dressed or ready and surprise me with the most random dates! but they're always fun. :)

[peachsukii]

Rei omg i finally made it to a softie sunday!! I'm here to unload some of my shouto brainrot, if that's okay :)

Last night was shouto's big birthday party (as I'm sure you and katsuki remember), but today is the second part with just us. I've got a whole day of pampering planned for him starting with breakfast in bed and ending with a blanket fort in our living room! It's very cozy and romantic and exactly what he deserves 🤍

And what about you! What are you and katsuki* up to today?

(*whichever fav you want to talk about! Sending the best vibes your way)

Hiii Kaye!! Yes yes, please do. 🥰🫶🏻

Awwww 🥺🥺 Shoto deserves nothing short of the absolute best. I just know that blanket fort not only makes him happy, but heals a part of him he didn’t know he needed. 😭💗

Today was a chill day at home in the Baku-household! Catching up on chores, in sweats all day and plenty of cat naps with our little peachling. 💕

[peachsukii]

Hi Rei 💕

So when we have some downtime especially on Sundays, I like to stay in bed for a while and just check my socials and do a little bit of stretching while Bakugou is already awake. He wakes up earlier than I do and he likes to do a mini workout at home and then after that he makes us some breakfast.

Actually I was making breakfast but he basically takes over (lovingly of course) and claims his pancakes are better than man 🙄 I tell him he likes to think his food is better than mine but we both know my food is better and we have a small disagreement but then he ends up cornering me against the counter and kisses me. We both compromise and say both of our food tastes great. And because we were making out Bakugou didn’t realize that he almost burned the pancakes and eggs because he was distracted.

The breakfast was still yummy though and for the rest of the day we just end up snuggling and watching some tv or movies that we’re interested in. I also like to film our moments together and we like to watch them back. It’s just sweet wholesome fluffiness 🥹🩷

Hi Kat!! Thanks for swinging by. 💜

AWH! 🥺 Not only is him pushing you out of the way to cook adorable, but so caught up in you that he almost ruins it anyways! I absolutely adore that you two film your little moments and watch them back. 😭🫶🏻✨

[peachsukii]

Happy softie sunday!!! Here in new england, we've got colored leaves ALL OVER THE PLACE. And it turns cold *fast*. But man, there is nothing I like more than getting on the back of Bakugo's motorcycle and riding through the backgrounds, past lakes and reservoirs, with the autumn colors rushing by. I have to be super bundled up, gloves, coat, everything. He gets more leeway as he hovers right above the engine and runs hot anyway. Sometimes we stop for hot cider <3

Happy softie Sunday! ✨ Awww, this sounds wonderful. I love Bakugo with a bike, and just going for scenic views is so fun! Especially if you get to have a treat after. 🥰

[rahuratna]

I love this!! Fat Gum is beautiful in all his forms and deserves all the sweetness (and sexytimes too, of course). He'd be the best Dad and role model to his kids.

Soft Stuff!

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum) loves to cook for you whenever he can. He also loves snuggles and is adorably flustered whenever you initiate a more adult kind of snuggling. He isn't opposed to it, he just isn't used to being seen as sexy. To which you point out that he should only worry about YOU thinking that, and no one else needs to think of him like that.

When (or if) you get pregnant, he is the ultimate fussy partner. He loves you and the baby so much and wants to do everything he can to make the pregnancy as easy for you as possible. It is a bit annoying but then he does something sweet or gives you that loving look...and all the annoyance melts to a puddle of love.

He is the best dad too, especially if you have a little girl. He would move heaven and earth for either of you, and you constantly tell him he cannot buy your daughter a real pony. By this time, the both of you live in a more child friendly place, and are the envy of your neighbors with how much love pours out of your house.

Awwww Fat Gum deserves the world! He really would be the best dad. 🥺💕

[peachsukii]

— emergency contact

it’s been two years since you’ve seen your ex-boyfriend, and didn’t plan on changing that anytime soon. a nasty villain fight lands you in the hospital during an overnight patrol and leaves you unable to tell the doctors who to call in your dazed state.

✮ content. late 20s. ex-boyfriend bakugo, hospitalization, sappy confessions & second chances. distance makes the heart grow fonder kind of deal.

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Sharp, shooting pain down your back and a desperate cry from your partner ⎯ that was the only thing you remember from the last…four hours? Time is becoming illusive at this point, blending together with how fast everything unraveled around you.

Were you injured on patrol? Did that villain slip through your fingers and escape? Where was your partner in all this chaos?

“Doctor, she’s waking up,” you hear in the distance, muffled but clear enough to understand. A nurse walks into your blurred vision, a soft smile on her lips. “Hi hon, you’re in the hospital. We’re taking you to your room now, hang tight.”

All you can manage to do is nod in acknowledgement, the world spinning on its axis and making you extremely dizzy. Your eyes fall closed, a hazy sleep welcoming you in seconds.

When you wake next, you're not quite sure how much time has passed. The room sits in darkness, the only sources of light coming from the moon outside the window and the various machines chirping around you. There's a static in your head, as if you're stuck on a radio frequency that hasn't been adjusted to the correct channel. Even with all the noise in your head, a familiar voice can be heard outside in the hallway, one you'd never mistake for anyone else.

"It's late," a nurse says, presumably trying to convince him to go home. "Are you sure you want to stay? We can try her other contacts again in a few hours."

"M'sure. Do I need'ta sign in or whatever?"

"No, that's alright. I'll notate it on her chart and let the front desk know. I'll be back in a bit and we can talk more about treatment."

The door slides open to prove you're not imagining things ⎯ your ex isn't a manifestation of your delirious state. Bakugo's standing in the dim light of the hallway, tip toeing inside and shutting the door as quietly as possible. When his eyes fall upon your hospital bed, he notices that you're awake and sighs. "Been awhile."

You don't have the energy to do this dance with him, to go back and forth with lightheartedness like old times. "Why are you here?"

His lips press into a straight line, jaw clenched tight as he seems to silently ask himself the same question. He makes his way over to the bed, taking a seat at the edge by your feet. "I'm still one of your emergency contacts in your hero file."

Your eyebrows scrunch together in confusion. There's no way you haven't updated your database profile in two years...right? Bakugo catches onto your confusion and explains before you have a chance to press him further on the matter. "M'the only one who answered."

What time was it, anyways? Your eyes bounce around the room swiftly to find a wall clock. You squint a bit to read it, finally making out the numbers. 4:30...am?

"What did they call you for?" you yawn, rubbing the exhaustion out of your eyes. "I don't even know what happened."

He takes a deep breath as a large hand finds your thigh, resting atop the thin blanket. His touch makes you want to melt into a puddle, memories of your past relationship coming back in waves.

"They didn't tell me much, only that it was life or death. Thankfully, your ass chose life." He shakes his head, a quiet huff escaping him. "Somethin' about a villain's poison quirk. Ya got hit in the spine and it paralyzed you temporarily, an' you fell from someplace high up. Your partner caught ya and the paramedics got to you just in time."

Oh. Well, that explains the pain from earlier.

"But why did you answer their call, Baku⎯" you cut yourself off to correct his name as it leaves your lips. "Katsuki?"

"I'm not heartless, just 'cause we haven't talked in ages doesn't mean I don't care about ya."

You shift in your bed a bit, eyes gravitating toward the window to avoid his gaze. Truth be told, you two ended on decent terms and not maliciously. Wrong place, wrong time...at least, that's what you two chalked it up to. You were both too busy with hero work, too absent from each other's lives to properly be a couple. After a year, you convinced yourself that you were satisfied watching him from afar, catching brief glimpses of his life through interviews and news reports. That was your excuse, a cowardly way to keep him out of reach and prevent you, and him, from getting distracted.

"Hey." Bakugo's fingers squeeze your thigh to recollect your attention, the blanket crumpling under his palm. You're terrified to look at him, knowing full well that in your battered state, you'll crumble like stone if he says anything remotely sweet. Those vermillion eyes of his always had a way of making you weak ⎯ soft. "I was thinkin' on my way over here that I should'a called ya, reached out to keep in touch. M'sorry for not doin' that."

"It's...fine," you stammer out, a shaky hand coming up to wave off his concern. "We don't have to talk about that now."

"I don't wanna only talk to you when you're hurt, or worse..." he trails off, screwing his eyes shut to avoid the dread lingering in his chest. "Look. What m'gettin' at is you scared the shit outta me, and it made me realize that I've got a lot to say after all these years."

Oh boy, you brace yourself for impact, expecting the explosive nature to come pouring out any second. But, it never comes.

Before you could stop him, Bakugo's on his feet and leaning over the bed, arms slung around your shoulders to pull you close. A strange but familiar veil of comfort drapes over you in the moment, pulling on your heartstrings. Your eyes begin to sting when the words he whispers finally reach your ears. "M'done usin' hero work as an excuse to avoid you. I wanna talk this shit out...when you're ready. I'd love to make ya dinner again."

You can't help but let out a breathless laugh, arms finally coming up to return his hug. "Only if you promise to make your special katsudon. I've been craving it for weeks."

He chuckles over your shoulder, squeezing you a bit tighter in response. "Deal."

Who knew that a villain was what you two needed to face your fears, to finally admit that the spark was never smothered into nothingness. And this time, something tells you that you'll both make damn sure it stays ablaze.

happy softie sunday!! I know it's been awhile since I've written one. hope you don't mind some baku-sap :)

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[peachsukii]

✮ content. fluff! slightly suggestive if you squint. fighting the worst headache but thinking about bakugo helps. 💕 @pixelcafe-network

『 rei’s softie sundays 』

It’s 3AM by the time Bakugo begrudgingly walks back through the door of your shared home, heavy boots finding their place in the closet and keys tossed onto the counter with a clink. He’s moves in silence, careful not to wake you as he rummages around the kitchen for something to quiet the rumbling in his stomach. Not long after, he sneaks into the shower to scrub the grime from his skin, a mixture of sweat, dirt and anything else he picked up on patrol. By the time he’s ready for bed, it’s quarter to four in the morning.

You hear the creak of the floorboards under Bakugo’s feet and stir awake, stretching like a cat under the covers with a soft groan.

“Hey Kats,” you yawn, turning to face him. “What time is it?”

“Didn’t mean to wake ya, sweetheart. S’almost four.”

Even though you can’t quite see him, you know Bakugo’s exhausted by the sound of his voice. He crawls into the bed, slipping under the comforter before you feel his palm finding your cheek through the darkness to pull your face toward his. Soft, slightly minty, lips collide with yours, his chest pressing your back into the mattress as he hovers above you.

“I love you,” Bakugo mumbles against your lips between gentle pecks, each one a moment longer than the last. He always gets lovey dovey after a night shift, too exhausted to have any sort of filter for himself. Normally, he’ll press a kiss to your shoulder, neck, cheek or forehead after he settles into bed, a small way for you to know he’s home without fully waking you. But tonight? There’s a spark in his touch, that large hand traveling from your cheek to your waist, his thumb drawing circles against your hip. Bakugo breaks away from your lips after a deeper, longer kiss, his forehead resting against yours.

“I love you too,” you finally whisper in response, nuzzling his nose with your own. “Why do I get the feeling you’re not tired enough to sleep?”

Bakugo lets out a breathless laugh, the hand on your hip slowly moving down to squeeze your thigh. “Fuckin’ exhausted. Could pass out any second unless you keep kissin’ me like that.” He pauses to lightly nip at your bottom lip, grinning to himself when he feels your thigh tremble under his fingers. “What’s ten more minutes if I get to spend it wrapped up in you?”

[peachsukii]

₊✩‧₊ ⎯  clover blooms in the field 『 ♡ florist!yuuji x reader 』

content // juniors in college. modern au. yuuji works at his grandpa’s flower shop. reader & yuuji go to the same college. note // I missed softie Sunday last weekend 😭 I didn’t have time to finish this like I wanted so here it is this week! 『 #reis softie sundays 』

Sunday, a time of calm for most people, a day of rest and to ready yourself for the coming week. Not in the floral business - Sunday’s are their busiest day of the week. Something about it draws people in to buy flowers for any and all occasions.

Yuuji’s morning routine at the shop with his grandfather hasn’t changed in the last 6 years. He’s been working with him since his high school days, eager to learn about the family business to one day make it his own. The aroma of fresh coffee from the back of the shop mixes with the natural floral scent, creating a welcoming aura for their customers.

“Yuuji!” His grandfather calls. “Need you to de-thorn this shipment. We’ve got lots of roses for today’s pickups.”

“You got it!” Yuuji beams, skipping over to the table and beginning to unwrap the rose delivery from earlier that morning. He grabs his headphones, tosses them on and gets to work, effortlessly working the knife against the rose stems. A few hours pass, full of restocking, pickups, and last-minute arrangement requests. Yuuji’s looking through the online receipt for his next arrangement and recognizes your name.

Oh! We have the same lecture hall at school. I think the girl that sits behind me?

He takes a few extra minutes to make the bouquet you ordered, making sure it's in pristine condition. Right as he wraps the bow around the stems, the bell above the door to the shop chimes. Yuuji pops his head out from the back to greet the customer.

"Welcome to Itadori Family Floral!"

You wave to him cheerfully. "Hey, Yuuji. About time I finally caught you here."

He trots to the front counter with your flowers in hand. "Oh, hi! I'm only here whenever I can help out 'cause of school. Sorry if you were looking for me! I can ring you up down here."

"Thanks." You smile and walk with him to the register. Handing him your credit card, you tap your fingers against the countertop nervously. "I wanted to ask you something if you're not too busy."

Yuuji's eyes twinkle when he looks up at you. "Sure! What's up?"

His adorable dimples fills your stomach with butterflies.

"We have that midterm coming up and I was wondering if you wanted to get dinner sometime and study," you ask, fluttering your lashes and brushing over his fingers when you take card the back. "My treat. What do you say?"

Yuuji practically jumps over the counter in excitement. "I'd love to! How about Friday night?"

Taking your flowers, you turn on your heel and look back at him with a satisfied grin. "You got it, gumdrop. See ya Friday."

[peachsukii]

REI! I almost forgot that it was Softie Sunday, I would have been so upset if I had missed it because I have been stewing over this for DAYS.

Bakugou loves to tease you. Sometimes, you get all frustrated and then flustered when you realize he's just messing with you and he thinks it is the cutest thing ever. And other times, you burst into laughter and it just makes him fall for you even harder.

You'll be trying to reach the cereal box on the top shelf, dancing on your tiptoes as your fingertips barely graze the taunting box.

He'll walk into the kitchen, grin when he sees you struggling to reach the box and come over to you, feigning assistance before pushing the box further out of your reach.

He can't help the burly laugh that's forced up his throat when he looks down to see your cheeks puffed out like an angry hamster, your brows knitted together at him in frustration.

"Kaatsukkiiiii." You whine up at him, throwing your head back in exasperation like a child, not getting what they want. You want to be mad, but he's so gorgeous smiling down at you as he soaks in your cuteness.

Other times, you'll be bantering about something and when you actually make a decent point, he'll start to mimic you, talking in a high pitched voice, bobbing his head in an attempt to imitate your sassy body language.

You'll stare at him with an unamused expression(😑) which causes him to chortle before he presses a kiss to your forehead, muttering against your temple, " 'm just teasin' you, Peach."

His favorite is when he makes you so frustrated over something so stupid that you both start to giggle at the ridiculousness until you are both in stitches of laughter.

He had put the cream back in the refrigerator, not realizing that you going to use it. You're all in a huff, reopening the fridge to get it, only to melt when he grabs your coffee mug off of the counter, steadily holding it for you to add the cream to.

As soon as you open the container and begin to tilt the carton toward the opening of the mug, he slightly moves the mug out from under the spout of the container, causing you to nearly spill it on the floor.

You begin to giggle, "Katsuki, this is battle neither of us will win." He's grinning like a fiend at this point, loving the way you're trying to suppress your laughter. When you try once again to pour the cream into the mug, he moves it again.

You're shaking with laughter at this point, completely giving up and setting the cream down on the counter. Katsuki laughs with you, setting your mug down on the countertop, watching, waiting for the moment you to decide it was safe to try again.

Playfully narrowing your eyes at him, you pull the mug closer to you. Once again, you pick up the carton and begin to tilt the opening toward the lip of mug, only for Katsuki to gently grab the handle of the mug between his thumb and index finger, slowly pulling it away from you, watching with tears of laughter wetting the corners of his eyes as your pad after the mug sliding away from on the counter, chasing it with the container of cream like a little goblin.

Once he reaches the end of the counter, he lets you have it, snorting as he throws back in head in laughter as you laugh, "Aha!!" in victory, which you both stand there, laughing so hard your bending over to clutch your stomach.

He is just so incredibly in love with you and he loves that you let him mess with you regularly so that he can continue to prove it so because he doesn't mess with anyone like that. Just you.

Pastel, I’ve read this like six times and it makes me so damn smiley!!!! Especially “I’m just teasin’ you, Peach.” 🥺🥹😭🧡💖💜

((This happens in my household daily as well 😂))

I adore that he does it just to make us laugh, to be silly and stupid. Ending up laughing over stupid things together is my favorite thing and I’m gonna cherish this thought forever. 🥰💖

『 #reis softie sundays 』