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mouwrites · 11 months
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Heyy so I was wondering if u could write a story about katsuki bakugou x reader if yes then it’s basically that she is new and he tries to tell her he’s the boss but she doesn’t care and then at some point they meet alone in the park or school idk and she has like separatet parents and it’s really difficult for her so that’s why she’s so cold(persenality) so he tells her about his parents and Val bla bla they like go like each other and talk in school often but they tease each other and then they meet at home and cuddle together
Idk if it makes any sense but here it is :)
First BNHA post on here!! :D
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BNHA/MHA - Bakugou With a Cold Classmate With Separated Parents
“Hey, fresh meat,” a gravelly voice, obnoxiously loud for its close proximity, came from in front of you. You looked up from your phone to see a boy burning holes in your skull with a dangerous glare. Judging from his uniform (quite disheveled, you noted, as if he didn’t know how to dress himself properly), he was a classmate of yours.
“Are you talking to me?” You deadpanned.
He blinked dumbly, as if he wasn’t expecting such a bland response. But the fire in his eyes only extinguished for a moment. He slammed his hands on your desk, his glare somehow even more powerful than before.
“Don’t get mouthy with me,” he snapped. “I’m the boss around here. Bakugou. Me. Ya hear?”
You looked him up and down, marking again his shoddy appearance. One of your eyebrows perked up for half a second judgmentally. You just shrugged, sighing as you turned back to your phone.
“You think you can just ignore me?!” You didn’t think his voice could get any louder, but apparently you were wrong. You flinched at the noise, but you didn’t bother to look up at him; instead, you pulled out your headphones and cranked the volume.
You could hear him yelling some more, but your music was too loud for you to discern what he was actually saying. Eventually you saw him leave your periphery, which you correctly assumed was a sign that class was starting.
You had forgotten the encounter as soon as it ended, but the boy didn’t. While you focused on jotting down notes and asking questions, he was sending furtive glances your way, both outraged and baffled at your treatment of him. You were a puzzle, that was for sure, but not one that he wanted to solve. No, he was much more interested in championing you. You’d be bending at his will just like the others, he told himself, in no time at all.
After classes were done for the day, Bakugou was walking the grounds, lost in thought. He was trying to determine the best way to get through to you. He’d need to push you, yes, but how? He chewed his cheek thoughtfully, tossing a few ideas around.
A smirk came to his lips when he noticed a familiar figure perched on a low wall along the walkway. It was as if fate wanted this. 
“Yo, fresh meat,” he growled, trying to keep the sadistic pleasure out of his voice.
You turned around, your blank expression unchanging. That irked him. Why weren’t you afraid of him? He had to try harder.
“Why are you sitting all alone? Are you an outcast already?”
You shrugged, turning off your phone and putting it in your pocket. “I sure hope not. I’m just trying to get a moment of peace.”
He was caught off guard again by your nonchalance. “From what?”
“My parents. They’re separated,” you sighed, shoulders slumping. “They fight a lot. It’s… I dunno. It’s just hard.”
The need to dominate wavered. Without thinking, Bakugou spoke in a normal volume. “Yours too, huh? My parents suck ass.”
He wasn’t sure what made him say that. Nor what made him take a seat next to you, letting you vent while he listened patiently.
It was after that strange, spontaneous encounter that you became friends. Bakugou reluctantly abandoned his original goal, telling himself that you were enough of a loser already that he didn’t need to conquer you. Of course, he teased you about this relentlessly, and secretly took satisfaction in your teasing back. 
One day, you were engaged in your usual banter in the dormitory common room, bouncing between creatively insulting each other and solving math problems. When your homework was done, you were able to focus your full attention on teasing.
“No way a girl would ever even go near you,” you snorted.
“Girls without spines, maybe. I’m only interested in ballsy girls anyway.”
“And what about me? Do I have balls?”
“I don’t know, do you?”
Taking this as an invitation, you stood up from the armchair you were sitting in and plopped yourself down right next to Bakugou, so close that your shoulders were pressed together.
Amused by the subtle pinkness that came to his cheeks, you leaned against him. Taking this as a challenge (he had a tendency to make everything a competition, you noticed), he wrapped both of his arms around you and reclined on the couch. You were laying on top of him, your chin planted on his chest as you looked up at him. The mischievous glint in your eye was met with an equally sly look in Bakugou’s eyes.
“Well? Am I ‘ballsy’?”
“Shut up,” Bakugou guffawed, pulling your head so you were laying properly against him. 
You sighed, finding the position rather comforting, especially after all that homework. The way his sinewy arms seemed to fit perfectly around your waist brought a little smile to your (and Bakugou’s, though you couldn’t see it) face. The faint smell of his cologne filled your nose, and you closed your eyes to hone in on the scent. 
Bakugou stared at the top of your head. He could feel your chest expanding and deflating languidly as you relaxed, and he found himself following your example. With a little smirk he closed his eyes, grateful that he had chosen to befriend and not break you.
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Thanks for this request, and thank you for reading!! Take care sweeties <33
(divider by saradika)
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mirabella96 · 2 years
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Never Let Me Go ep 7
Didn't even notice we are at ep 7! And I am so glad that NLMG is such a easy show to follow.
They are funny, that is nice.
Ben is a piece of shit but at least he is self-aware
And Chopper is like ripping his heart open piece by piece. I really hope he is not a bad guy.
Ohhhh them flirting. It so cute. I can't.
Not with the flip-flops! I am almost sure that there have to be some law against riding a bike in flip-flops.
This is not a subtle forshadowing at all.
It's so pretty. Looks like we will have two wedding this week.
Funny, cute and nice!
Somebody bought the police looks like.....
I won't be complaning but it is kinda funny how Bangkok storyline and island storyline are separatet right now. Like I assumed they will maybe spent like one ep on the island and now we are going for third.
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4am dream
to  selebrate  my  dream, it was about ladybug, 
to separatet eh  25  for the  50,  and the 75 , i posted a  ladybug image, the  first  lady bug image i  found,  
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eminakustik-blog · 5 years
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EMIN ACOUSTIC ® Table Separators #Acoustics & #separate - 🇲🇫🇱🇹🇧🇪🇸🇦🇦🇿🇪🇺🇩🇪 #acoustic #seskesici - ___________________________ +905337924966 [email protected] @eminakustik @omer_sayginer @stanblue61 #akustikparavan #2019 #separator #separatetables #kumaş #akustikyalıtım #sesyalıtımı #akustik #acoustic #foam #acousticscreens #soundproof #decoration #panels #kuwait #moskova #bulgaria #russia #azerbaycan #acousticsound #noisecontrollers #isolation #bahrain #israel #katar (Beykoz, İstanbul) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxuoFEVpq63/?igshid=i8j7rwp5cal0
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thesschesthair · 4 years
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My dream is to have a job that pays well enough for me to afford a 1 bedroom apartment 😂
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error84 · 5 years
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So the fic I'm looking for has eren as a werewolf and levi as a vampire (Levi is top erens bottom in this fic if that helps) at the beginning Levi has been captured and put in a lab by humans.they run tests on him and starve him until they give him eren, eren is supposed to be his food and I believe another experiment. Eren and levi decide to team up and eren agrees to let Levi drink his blood overtime so he can get his strength back and get them out of there. However this doesn't work so to make sure eren doesn't die of blood loss or just so they have enough blood to get Levi his strength back they mate/bond (in the fic when a vampire bonds/mates there mate can supply them with an unlimited supply of blood and I think the vampire only craves there mates blood from then on) after they escape (Levi kills most of the humans starting off with the evil scientist woman) they go from train to train and walking to get to this place where all the vamps live and levi introduces eren to them they aren't happy with there bonding and one of the vamps try to kill eren so they leave. Then they go to erens pack and explain and erens parents are the pack leaders and they aren't happy either but let them stay however they keep them separateted levi at erens parents house and eren at armins house however the bonds too much and eren desperately tries to get to Levi. Later it is revealed that eren can get pregnant and is pregnant and when he gives birth one of his babies die and it's sad later on Levi and the rest of the pack fight the humans they win and the fic ends with eren dying of old age (vamps live longer than werewolfs) and levi and his kids there and then we read Levi at erens grave who is buried next to there other kids who dies during child birth or other causes. I believe the fic was completed and it did have smut in it. Thanks in advance hope this is enough info ☺️
Is this the fic you’re looking for?
Both Sides of the Same Coin by Daktasinsanity
(Rated E, 196,699 words, multichapter, complete, major character death)
Eren is a werewolf, captured by humans for experiments, and wakes up in a cell that he soon realizes he's sharing with a vampire. The two work together to get out of their unpleasant prison but the price for their freedom may end up being too high. How will they cope with the consequences of the choices they have made?
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stonemags · 3 years
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What was the most memorable first kiss you had with a person? If you are comfortable telling.
Well my first first one was almost like a movie scene. We went on a date and in the end of it we were walking in the old part of the city. We've met my friend he was playing on his guitar on the side of the walking square playing and singing another love by tom odel. It was magical. After that i showed her my favorite mural and she was so excited. Just like a kid. It was so nice to look at. Then she gave me a necklace. She made me a jellyfish necklace and wrote me a song. Ive read it and cried a little and she huged me really tight. Thight in a way you see someone after a long time of missing them. And when we separatet we were still very close to each other. She looked at me and I looked at her and she said " you have to make the first move " ( it was my first kiss but not hers). After what she said a Tower with bells started ringing this beautiful metody for full hour 9pm and i looked at her eyes and her lips and again her eyes and... I moved back. I wasnt ready and she respected that but I ruined a perfect movie moment. But kissed her next time we went out together. It was my first relationship. It was something thats for sure. How about you?
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thepurpman · 5 years
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Honest Opinion time round 2
Remus Remus Remus...
-just let Remus live for like eight seconds, jeez.
-Y’know how the “dukedontlook” tag was made for canon Remus so people could filter it out because “some people only like fanon Remus?” NO. separateting Remus’s name, and by extention dividing his character tag, from his canon characterization IS BAD. If you don’t like him, then you just don’t like him. Making up another version of him, and then acting like his canon self has to be othered from it IS BAD.
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josephfrady · 5 years
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#separatetables #1958 DIR #delbertmann CAST #ritahayworth #burtlancaster #drama #romance #movie #blackandwhite DP #charleslang (à Bournemouth) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8L8ncroJA5/?igshid=yzeolrv89hnd
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gxthmommy · 5 years
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And then I realised that we were never separatet. You and I are one soul in two bodies.
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varytee · 2 years
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Honestly my thoughts at night are so fucking horrible I want to put my funny little brain in a jar next to my bed and sleep separatet from it.
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eminakustik-blog · 5 years
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EMIN ACOUSTIC ® Table Separators #Acoustics & #separate - 🇲🇫🇱🇹🇧🇪🇸🇦🇦🇿🇪🇺🇩🇪 #acoustic #seskesici - ___________________________ +905337924966 [email protected] @eminakustik @omer_sayginer @stanblue61 #akustikparavan #2019 #separator #separatetables #kumaş #akustikyalıtım #sesyalıtımı #akustik #acoustic #foam #acousticscreens #soundproof #decoration #panels #kuwait #moskova #bulgaria #russia #azerbaycan #acousticsound #noisecontrollers #isolation #bahrain #israel #katar (Beykoz, İstanbul) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxuoFEVpq63/?igshid=i8j7rwp5cal0
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sedikagh · 6 years
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#Thanksgiving with #MiFamilia #CanadianThanksgiving #Trinidad #Celebration I have been #Blessed with some of the best and most loving people anyone can have the privilege of calling #Family Let’s all take some time today to be be grateful for the things and, more importantly, the #People in our lives. My aunty Sheila (@separatetables) has been so strong even in the face of challenges that another would find insurmountable. I am #Proud to have been raised by strong women like you and @ladypatgarcia #AllIsLove Thank you both for your positive influence in my life #WCW #WonderWoman #TimesTwo #WonderWomanWednesday (at Trinidad and Tobago) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpCNeyZgLne/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=m3xvn9rdqfjr
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365daysofusuk · 10 years
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September 8th, 2014
AUTHOR: separatetables
8th of September, 2014
Arthur dreams.
There are stars beneath his eyelids and he sees a boy with golden hair and eyes the colour of the sky.
'Will you come with me?' the boy asks each time. Arthur laughs, tells him that he can't and the boy ducks his head, looking disappointed. It's always the same, and sometimes Arthur flicks the boy playfully on the forehead with his fingers. The boy glares at him, eyes narrowing beneath his glasses but he's never angry with Arthur for long. They lie together, on an endless field of impossibly green grass, looking up at the sky.
In the morning, when Arthur wakes, he feels a strange sense of loss. There's an inexplicable ache in his chest, like someone had carved out his heart, slowly, held it in their hands and crushed it before trying to put it all back together again. Sometimes he feels like he has been made and unmade and it doesn't make sense. He rubs at his eyes, goes to school as per normal and tries not to fall asleep while the lecturer goes on and on about Middlemarch.
Arthur draws.
The margins of his notebooks are usually filled with doodles of everyday objects. The figure of the student sitting in front of him, someone's bag leaning against their legs, his pencil case on his desk... Yet lately, there're sketches of a boy. Glasses, wide smile and eyes that are impossible to capture.
He sees the boy in his dreams, yet when he's awake, it's far too difficult to recall.
(But he hears it loud and clear sometimes, when he's alone, come fly with me let's fly let's fly away, in Frank Sinatra's voice leaving that boy's lips, his outstretched hand beckoning Arthur to let go let go let go)
Arthur dreams.
This time, when the boy asks, Arthur nods. He grabs the boy's hand and the boy grins, licking his lips. Arthur stares, transfixed, breathless.
'I'm Alfred. What's your name?'
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yriiwoks · 6 years
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