#smug mitsuki

[sweetbottletops]

“ご投票ありがとうございました!!　毎週の応援に加え、１位にまでして頂けて…感動しています。これからも二人を応援してもらえるよう頑張ります。大好きです!! This comic would not have come this far if it weren’t for the support of my lovely international readers. Thank you so much for your votes, and I love you!!” X

She won the Web Manga category with over 117k votes! (Which was waaay more votes than even winners in other categories. So everyone flex I guess.)

And in case you wonder how big of a deal winning is... "In the past, "Kaiju No. 8" and "SPY x FAMILY" were ranked first in the Web Manga category, and " [Oshi no Ko] ", " Yakuya no Hitorigoto " and " My Hero Academia " were ranked first in the Comics category. selected..." Yahoo News Japan

So quite a list of peers.

[stunie]

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁ “MY BOYFRIEND IS GONNA KICK YOUR ASS !”

WINDBREAKER BOYS PROTECTING YOU FROM PERVS. ft. kaji ren, togame jo, umemiya hajime, sakura haruka, hayato suo, toma hiragi, kiryuu mitsuki, & kyotaro sugishita x f!reader

sfw. wc: 2.6K. oh how i’ve been wanting to write this since i finished the manga! but individual warnings are below <3

KAJI REN. referred to as she/her, ‘my girl,’ comments about your outfit

“My boyfriend’s real scary y’know.” Your voice falters a bit as you take another step back, hands coming up defensively. “And he’ll be here any moment.”

It’s a lie that you hope sounds convincing— because Kaji coming to save you today may be nothing more than a desperate wish of yours. How would he even find you in a place like this? You’re not sure exactly how much time has passed since you’ve started running, but you’re certain that by now, you and Kaji should have already been inside the bakery, finally getting to taste test the new fruit pastries you’d been dying to get your hands on.

It started off as just a loud whistle your direction, then led to an uncomfortable conversation about how you’re not interested— and that you have a boyfriend. One thing led to another, and somehow you’ve ended up here, out of breath from speed walking and completely lost— and to top it off, the only person near you is the one you’ve been running so desperately from.

You wish Kaji was here already.

“Oh yeah?” The man in front of you takes a step towards you, lips contorting into a sick grin when he sees your hands trembling. “I don't see him.”

Your lips tremble a bit when he reaches you, towering over you with ease. “Don’t you dare touch me.” You warn, “My boyfriend will beat your a—” you yelp as you’re suddenly pulled to the side, stumbling into someone’s chest as they pull you flush against their front.

The familiar scent of candy melts away your fear in a split second.

“Kaji!”

You can tell when you glance at him just once that he isn’t happy. His forehead is damp with sweat, and he looks disheveled, chest rising up and down with labored breaths— he must have been running around trying to find you this entire time.

Your boyfriend clicks his tongue in annoyance, eyes narrowing as he sizes up the man in front of him. “Problem?”

He rips off his headphones, letting them hang around his neck as the man feigns an apology, unapologetic eyes looming over your figure again seconds later. “But y’know man, you should be keeping a closer eye on your girl,” he points to you with a smug smile, “she was practically begging for me to say something with the way she’s dressed.”

“I wasn’t!” You protest, face burning as you tug on ren’s coat. You thought your outfit was cute— and definitely not anything crazy— you double checked. You really did. But he’s pointing at you now, rambling on about how you wanted this— and you can’t help the way tears start to blur your vision.

“Huh?” Kaji snarls, head tilting to leer at the man. The arm around your waist pulls you tighter against his chest, and you hear the angry thumping of his heart. “What'd you say?”

“Okay, okay, I’m leaving now.” The man chuckles in defeat. “I was just joking. Wasn’t gonna actually do something to your girl.” he waves him off. “You should lighten up—”

He chokes when Kaji grabs a fistful of his shirt, pulling him off balance before knocking him backwards, your pursuer falling roughly onto the floor as he winces in pain. “Then get outta here already.” Kaji glares, a stark contrast to the gentle way his hand is pressing against your lower back to guide you away.

“And don’t let me catch you looking at my girl again.”

TOGAME JO. referred to as she/her, ‘my girl,’ you wear his jacket

Togame gives you a sleepy smile as he watches you from Miniso’s entrance, excitedly sorting through the newly restocked blind boxes. He was resting his back against the wall behind him when he caught his first glimpse of that guy.

He’s wearing a dark hoodie, head turning back to shamelessly stare your direction as he passes by slowly. It’s enough to get togame back up on his feet immediately, quickly heading your way just as the man reaches to get a feel of your thighs—

“How shameless.” Togame laughs, big hand squeezing painfully into his wrist. “Tryna bother my girl?”

In any other situation, Togame would chuckle at your obliviousness, your headphones cancelling out any noise as your eye catches the cinnamoroll section, letting out an excited gasp as you head that way. You really had no idea.

“M-my bad man.” He stutters, ripping his arm from Togame’s grasp. “Just thought she was my sister— was just gonna tap on her back to grab her attention.”

Togame raises an eyebrow at the lazy excuse, leaning down until the man takes a nervous step back, eyes darting to the side to avoid Togame’s glare. “Sister? That’s my Shishitoren jacket she has on, no?”

The man feels heavy beads of sweat roll down his face when Togame’s hands curl into clenched fists. “You mean to tell me your lil sis is from Shishitoren?”

“I said it was my bad,” he repeats, chuckling nervously. “It won’t happen again okay? I won’t bother her again.”

Togame’s hands return to his pockets. “Won’t let you off so easy next time,” his voice is low as he steps aside to let him off, “so you’d better keep your distance.”

UMEMIYA HAJIME. referred to as she/her, ‘your girl’

Umemiya instinctively perks up when he hears two voices behind him, momentarily tuning out your gushing about how cute the little plant kits at barnes and noble are.

“….She's probably taken.”

“Is that her boyfriend behind her? Think she's talking to him.”

There's a chuckle between them. “Doesn’t matter. Go tell her what you just said to me when she's alone.”

“What?” The man laughs. “Ask her if i can grab a handful of that ass?”

More laughter.

Umemiya’s jaw clenches, eyes darting back at you in a flash, and he’s relieved when he sees you’re still gushing about the flower kits— completely oblivious to the two men just beyond this aisle. He’s by your side in an instant, arms wrapping around your waist as he rests his chin on your shoulder.

“Oh.” You turn to press a quick kiss against his temple, smiling when he melts into your touch. “Hi, Haji. Did you find a book?”

“Nothing here.” He sighs dramatically, his embrace around your middle tightening just enough for you to barely notice. “But we can grab some of those flower kits.”

“Really?”

“Of course—”

“Hey.” A familiar voice interrupts him with a stifled laugh, followed by a tap on his shoulder. With the roughness, it’s more like a jab— but he lets that slide.

“Ah— your friend, Haji.” Your voice comes off as a mix between a question and a statement.

“Hey, my friend has something to ask your girl.”

Umemiya’s jaw clenches again, and your eyes widen a bit at the sudden change in the atmosphere. The first friend’s hand is swat off of his shoulder in a split second, Umemiya straightening back up to look back at them.

Their first thought is that he’s a lot taller than they had pictured. A lot more muscular too— and they take note of the way his muscles bulge against the fabric of his shirt. “What, you have business with her?”

They flinch at the tone.

“Ah— sorry.” The second friend stutters. “We got the wrong person.”

SAKURA HARUKA.

“Ah— what happened?” Your hands delicately cup Sakura’s face, ignoring the way his cheeks instantly turn into a deep shade of scarlet. “N-nothing happened!” He weakly swats at your hand, a futile attempt to dissipate the heat spreading through the tips of his ears.

“I was only in the bathroom for five minutes.” You laugh. “How’d you manage to get into a fight so fast?”

He stiffens when your arms come to wrap around his bicep, resuming your ramble about some recipe you wanted to try tonight. Macarons…or something. He doesn’t pay much attention, because he knows whatever you end up making will be good anyway.

“—Are you listening, Sakura?”

The clueless look he gives you confirms it. “So you weren’t. I had a feeling— but it’s okay.” You giggle. “But you didn’t answer my question from earlier either. How’d you get into a fight?”

His eyebrows furrow deeply as he decides whether or not he should tell you. “They were….” he clicks his tongue angrily, “they were talking about you when you walked by.”

You can feel his muscles tense as he deepens his scowl, still trying to fight off the blush plastered across his face. “I just gave ‘em what they deserved.”

HAYATO SUO. referred to as she/her, mentions of how you’re dressed

“What a bitch. She was totally asking for it.”

I know— dressed like a whore.”

Suo stands up from the bench outside your local convenience store, hands dusting off the dirt on his pants. You had asked him to wait outside earlier because ‘you wanted to grab him a super delicious snack that he would most definitely love.’

He had a feeling the two dirty men who entered the store minutes later were bad news, so he was already on high alert before listening in.

“That whore— you mean my girlfriend?” Suo’s voice comes out calm, a stark contrast to the sickening anger and pressure he feels building up inside his chest.

“Huh—oh. Yeah.” One of them chuckles, jutting their thumb at the entrance. “That bitch inside your girl? You let her prance around with her tits hanging out for everyone to see?”

He's calm and composed as they size him up, their chins tilting up to look down at him. “She's pretty, isn't she?” and Suo fails to stifle the chuckle that escapes his lips. “Did she reject you too harshly for your liking?”

One of them balls his fists, muttering profanities under his breath as he leans closer to him. “Now how'd you know that? You should really teach that bitch some fucking manners.” He reaches forward to grab Suo by the collar, eyes blinking in confusion when he finds himself spun behind Suo seconds later, feet struggling to find their balance.

“—The fuck did you do?”

“It’s a bad habit of hers,” Suo continues. “I understand it though, not wanting to be around a pathetic thing like you.” The edges of his lips tug into a faint smile.

The other man’s eyebrows twitch, spitting empty threats as he he throws a wide swing, only to find himself reduced to his knees seconds later. “T-the fuck...” he grumbles to himself— he could have sworn he could practically see his fist connect. What happened?

“You'd be better off looking for someone to protect yourself the way I do for her.” His words are mocking as he heads towards the store’s entrance. “And— it'd be really unfortunate if i see something like this happen again.”

TOMA HIRAGI.

“H-Hiragi? What are you doing?”

Your lips are pressed in a nervous line as your hands come to shyly rest on his chest, sucking in a breath when his arms come to roughly cage you against the train’s walls, strong body towering just over yours.

“Do you…need more space?” You whisper, heart racing at the proximity. You can smell his cologne so well at this distance.

Hiragi simply shakes his head, distracted gaze shifting between you and something behind him every few seconds. “It’s okay.”

He swears his stomach isn't churning like this without good reason. It’s not just a coincidence that the same person who he had noticed eyeing you at the boba shop had gotten onto the same train. He could let it go at that, but the same man had been slowly worming his way through the crowd to get closer to the two of you. And while he’s not certain, he thought he saw the man take out his phone and try and angle it beneath you, but not before jolting and dropping his phone onto the floor when Hiragi's hands abruptly slammed against the wall beside you.

The train suddenly rocks, sliding his phone to the other side of the train, and you’re knocked off balance, face slamming against Hiragi's chest. “S-sorry!”

“It’s okay.” He gives you a smile, hand coming to cradle the back of your head and pull you closer. “You okay?”

“I’m okay...” you mumble, rubbing the bridge of your nose. “Your chest is hard.”

He responds with a light chuckle. It’ll be okay like this, he thinks. He’ll protect you with his body for now, and figure out what to do with that guy later.

KIRYU MITSUKI. ‘pretty thing’

“It’s no wonder she doesn't like you,” Kiryu sighs. “You're gross.”

Your mouth is ajar as you stare at the state of the man who was harassing you only moments ago, his unconscious body resting neatly against the wall after Kiryu had dragged him there.

“Sorry you had to watch that, pretty thing.” His hand comes to gently interlace with yours. “But he didn't leave me with much of a choice, did he?”

“It’s okay.” Your voice drops to a whisper. “That was so cool of you.”

His eyes widen a bit before his lips curl into a small smile. “Oh? You think so?”

“Mhm. I don't know what would’ve happened to me if you were there...” your voice trails off a bit.

You really don't know what would have happened, because it's not like you know how to fight or anything. Getting hit on is enough to make you nervous, so a pushy guy like that was too much— you froze up as soon as he started spitting threats after you expressed your disinterest.

There’s a light squeeze around your hands, and you’re reminded of this gentle warmth that Kiryu always brings with him. “Don't worry about it.” He gives you a small smile. “I’ll just need to accompany you more often when you go out. It’s no problem.”

KYOTARO SUGISHITA.

“You’re like a bodyguard, Kyo.”

You giggle at the huff beside you. “How’d you even react that fast?”

It all happened within a second. You were walking beside him, stopped for a brief second to bend down and peer at the plushies lining the shop window, not noticing the man approaching you— his grimy fingers coming to take a peek under your skirt. Before you had even registered the feeling of the cloth moving, there was a loud crack, and the man was on the floor, groaning with his hands covering his bloodied face and a very angry Sugishita on top of him.

“He made me angry.”

Of course he would be. And if you weren’t with your boyfriend, it would be an entirely different story. You’d bring along your assortment of self defense items, ranging from pepper sprays to taser lipsticks— and you’d be a thousand times more cautious. Pay extra close attention to everything around you.

With Sugishita, however, it’s different. You think of it as being able to turn off your brain… or something like that. Whatever lets you truly relax and enjoy your time with him, and it’s always okay because your boyfriend is there to protect you. “Well, don’t be so mad, cutie.” You smile, your fingers reaching to interlace with his as he tenses at the nickname.

“Everything is okay— I’m okay. I’ll even get us smoothies to help lighten the mood.”

He lets you drag him to your favorite smoothie shop in silence— still fuming about the incident. He wonders why you’re not shaken up. Ifnhe had been one second later, that piece of shit would have lifted up your skirt. In public. His jaw clenches at the thought, angry eyes darting at any anyone who dares look your direction.

“Why’re…” his voice trails off, remembering what Umemiya said about toning down his choice of words around others. “Why’re you so happy?”

“Hmm? I’m not too worried.” You laugh. “You’re my bodyguard right? Nothing will happen if you’re here.”

part 2

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE YOOJIN(EUGENE) HEADCANONS

I seriously PRAY for you if you have him after you, it's like you've received a death contract from the devil himself. One thing you cannot deny when it comes to him is his determination, when he's set out to do something, he WILL get it done, including of course, stalking you and finding out everything about you. You could either meet him in school when you both are in the same class, you make the unfortunate mistake of standing up for him when he's getting bullied and picked on by the other people and ever since then he decides to know everything about you. It's like the heavens itself sent him an angel, just for him. He lives in his own deluded little fantasy world where you belong to him 

Don't worry if you didn't get the memo, you'll get it soon enough right after he finishes ensuring that silly chemistry partner of yours disappears for good. Male or female, he doesn't give a damn. He doesn't like it when other people are too close to you for his liking. He got absolutely infuriated with that teacher pairing you with someone else other than him, how DARE that happen? You BELONG to him, his mind was working in overdrive, churning with less than savory and unpleasant thoughts but he still maintained his usual calm and stoic manner with his fake smile plastered across his smug face. I'm telling you, this guy is WAY WORSE than a serial killer, he'll have his own sadistic pleasure and fun toying with the person he's after and send the rest of the workers after that poor schmuck where Mandeok will resort to punching them in the face till they're knocked out cold and bloodied on the ground

If you're one of the Worker's and a part of the organization, he doesn't want you finding out about the dark secrets of the organization. He'll specifically warn the others to keep their mouths shut around you and anyone else who dares to slip something by mistake or accident, well... they'll be found dead in the next hour or so. He does NOT want his reputation getting tarnished in your eyes, you do mean a lot to him and he holds you in the highest regard even if he does want you chained up to his bed and be by his side at all times. He gets jealous really fast too but he doesn't really show it outside, he's managed to keep a check and control of his emotions. He'll have that unnerving fake smile plastered across his face as his eyes narrow coldly and he'll give a slight nod to his right hand man Mandeok to deal with the pest which he'll comply 

If you think he won't have files and files of information on you, you're mistaken. He'll send his brother Yuseong after you to find out more about you and he'll make him report EVERY single thing that you in your life, he feels like he's getting a glimpse into the window of your life and he'll use every single bit of information to his own advantage to pull the strings to manipulate you into getting you to be his since that's the kind of guy he is. He's really not above installing secret cameras in your own house either, he'll have a large storage of videos of you along with all your passwords, your search history...everything. When he does his research for you, he leaves no stone untouched, no possibility unchecked 

The other day Mitsuki made a slight joke of you competing in the circus and he almost blew a fuse and was on the verge of forgetting his politeness and was ready to strangle her. His eyes narrowed at her coldly as he spoke "Mitsuki... I do hope you did not forget your position here. You might be the President of the worker's second Affiliate but I am the chairman. Any more unsavory thoughts on the one I intend to pursue...let me assure you that the consequences for you will be dire'' he said in an ominous tone as his expression darkened at her. Mitsuki had no choice but to keep herself from spewing insults at him because he was right. Despite Eugene having a sadistic streak and persona inside him, he doesn't actually want to see you physically getting hurt. He'd rather resort to mind games and emotional manipulation instead of seeing you get hurt physically 

Look, he cares for you in his own twisted way. I'd say you'll be kidnapped by him after a week or two weeks. You'll wake up on a fancy bed with lush and posh furniture around as he enters the room and he'll caress your cheek with a sickly lovesick obsessive look in his eyes. "I'm so glad you're awake sweetheart...there'll be some new changes to your life now. You'll be mine now and there are some rules you'll have to follow'' he said. After your initial hysteria and panicking and demands to be set free, he'll just chuckle softly at you and look at you with an endearing look on his face like you just said something cute and adorable to him. "Let you go, darling, don't be silly...it's a dangerous world out there, I'm doing this to keep you safe. You wouldn't want to make me mad now do you...'' he said as he stared at you in amusement while he could see your will power and determination crumbling slightly as the moment passes by. He would be lying if he didn't like how helpless and scared and vulnerable you looked, on the contrary he actually enjoyed it 

He's going to enjoy breaking you and shaping you like a clay doll that'll obey his every word and wish. The only thing that's keeping you from loving him is your own self which he'll obviously has to deal with. He'll use your family and friends against you and each time you have tears streaming down your face he'll coo at you with mock sympathy and kiss your cheeks and dry your tears. He can't believe he has you in his arms, where you rightfully belong. For the love of god and your sanity, don't even think of trying to escape from him. You do NOT know to what extent he will go through to make your life hell. He'll have you dragged back by his brother Yuseong without saying a word and for the first time, even that fake smile of his disappeared and he'll give you a cold look which will fill you with a sense of dread for what's about to happen 

"This is for your own good darling...you need to learn you NEED me in your life'' he said as you'll be locked in a room and tied to the bed with silk ropes. He doesn't want to hurt you after all. But at the same time he also kind of does so...say goodbye to your friends and family I guess. Don't be too sad when you see their missing or dead bodies on the news channels the next day as he'll whisper in your ear how the whole thing could have been prevented had you not acted like a brat. He does have his soft moments with you at times. He likes talking to you about your day or about anything basically. He likes to spoil you with gifts and forehead kisses and cheek kisses too and pat you on the head like you're some kind of pet when you don't scream at him for 5 whole days. He also likes having you on his lap during his work and he WANTS people to know you're his and you belong to him, that way no one would have the guts to mess with him 

It's not like you can ask someone for help either, all the Workers are strictly loyal to him which makes sense since he IS the chairman after all. Yuseong will be your secret bodyguard, always watching your every move and snitching on you when he feels like you might plan to leave his brother. He would even resort to drugging you or sedating you to make you nice and pliant and obedient for him till your thoughts are occupied of him and only him...he's going to make you his in every way possible...

[iheartgirlzn]

may we have some hcs for katsuki bakugou where the reader is his kid sibling who got a recessive shapeshifting quirk like Nimona?

CAN A SHARK DANCE

BAKUGO WITH A YOUNGER SIBLING WHO HAS A SHAPESHIFTING QUIRK

pairing: katsuki bakugo x sibling!shapeshifter!reader

warning(s): swearing, probably ooc bakugo, mentions of him hating quirkless ppl and deku LMAO

🎸 notes: hopefully i got this right !! sorry if i got the whole quirk aspect bit wrong :,) // title from the nimona movie — sorry i haven’t read the comicsss

EEE OK OK!

he would never admit that he loves you.

even though he’d actually burn the world for you, because he’s an overprotective brother like that, he would still rather die than ever admit he doesn’t hate you.

this is what would happen if you asked him: “do you love me?” “………………” ← just intense silence with the most disgusted look on his face.

but honestly, he’d be an amazing brother (most of the time).

depending on how much younger than him you are, depends on how nice he is to you.

if you’re a toddler or tween for example (ages 5-9), he’d probably baby you a lot — but aggressively.

IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN IT ?! he’d act like how mitsuki does with him.

but if you’re a little older, like a teenager, he’d affectionately bully you.

he’d make fun of how you look and who your friends are, call you names, the usual.

speaking of, he’d never remember what any of your friends are called and because he ‘doesn’t know them’ he’d never let you go and hang with them.

dating is also off the table — he’d just be a dick and talk bad about your s/o the whole time. female, male, or anything in between is a big no no.

you’re look a little too nice for a normal hang out? well, guess what: you’re not going 🗣️

i wouldn’t be suprised if you also shared the family anger issues !!

outbursts (either his or yours) would lead to play fights, where you’d be on your back trying to kick him while he’s trying to jump on you and not get hit so he can put you in a headlock.

is SUPER competitive. like it’s actually a bit insane sometimes.

because you’re related to him he expects you to be great at everything—so during any game you play (card game, board game, etc) he wants you to win. but he will beat your ass if you do you actually end up winning against him.

ITS VERY CONFUSING !!

like, he wants you to win… unless it’s to him. and he will most definitely brag for the next month whenever he does beat you in any sort of game or competition.

is one of those older siblings who swears a bunch, all day, every day. but if YOU swear? nope nope nope. he will immediately snitch and look at you like you’ve just disgraced the whole family line. (me core !)

shadows boxes you 24/7. idk, i just feel like he’d do that. he’s like an annoying fly buzzing in your ear.

ANYWAYS!! TO THE QUIRK HCS!!

when you got your quirk he was like a proud dad. y’know that smug tiktok emoji or whatever? that was his face.

he was super excited that you weren’t (and i quote) a ‘quirkless loser’.

you probably pranked him a lot when you were young—turning into your parents or a random hero just to scare him.

the two of you also probably pranked other kids by turning into random pro heroes or some shit 😭 idk i just thought that would be super funny.

when he got into UA, he forced you to train with him and would sometimes make you shapeshift into someone he hated (*cough* deku *cough*) for motivation.

because you’re his younger sibling, of course you’re gonna mock him. so whenever he’d piss you off, you’d turn into him and start saying random shit like: “i love deku! he’s my hero!” or “i’m so angry all the time and have no friends *cue you acting all pouting and sulky*.”

that would always really piss him off. like he’d start exploding your shit.

basically you’re very chaotic and use your quirk to your advantage against him !! and honestly? i respect the grind 🫡

UHMM IDK WHAT ELSE TO ADD… SO BYEBYE MWAH MWAH ♡

[wannaeatramyeon]

Meeting Ryuhei Kuroda for the first time

Leans F!Reader. You, new in 2A. Pre-relationship.

"Why don't you pester Y/N instead? They seem like your type."

Mitsuki continues flipping through the pages of new candidates for the game. It seems promising this time. Enough range to satisfy the VIPs.

"But Mitsuki, you're my type and I'm your type." Ryuhei pouts and whines, a daily routine he has adopted, "When are you going to admit that to yourself?"

"No." She peers over at him, face cold and dismissive, "You're not."

"Ouch, that hurt!"

.

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What was that saying again, treat them mean and keep them keen? Would it work on Mitsuki? Ryuhei contemplates this, striding along the corridors and scratching idly at his chin.

Maybe you could be the pawn in his game. Just until Mitsuki realises that he's perfect for her.

He recalls your face during your first day. Body bowing at a ninety degree angle. Perfect with your formalities and show of respect, no one can deny that. But he and he alone saw your smug, condescending smile as you looked up at him like a challenge.

What was that supposed to mean? Ryuhei isn't sure he's met you before, he tends to not forget a face as striking as yours or such a look of defiance.

And what exactly did Mitsuki mean by you being his type?

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.

"Hey," Ryuhei leans against the doorway of your office, mask off, playful grin on his lips.

You take one look at him and return back to your task.

"What are you doing after work tonight-"

"I don't think so, Nomen."

Damn. This is a dagger to his heart, rejected by two women in one day.

"Y/N," he grumbles, "You don't even know what I was going to say. As you're new here, maybe I was trying to be generous and show you the ropes. Have you thought about that?"

"Ryuhei," If this guy is going to drop his professional conduct, so would you. "I know your type. It's not going to work on Neko and it's not going to work on me. You're pathetic."

Ah, there's that smile of yours again.

.

.

Who's pathetic?!

It's bad enough that Mitsuki thinks that.... and that's understandable. But Ryuhei has absolutely no grievances with you.

Fuck. He angrily adjusts his pillow, hoping to take out some of his frustrations, allowing his temper to simmer down and for his brain to stop buzzing.

It doesn't work.

As he lies awake, he realises he can't remember the last time he thought about anyone else's opinion other than Mitsuki's.

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"Didn't sleep well?"

Ryuhei sips his coffee, narrowing his bloodshot eyes over the top of his cup and flips you off with his other hand.

"Nomen," strutting over, your hand covers his middle finger and pushes it back down, "Behave please, we're at work."

You turn on your heel, flicking your hair in his face and purposely knocking at his coffee.

His grip loosens.

The cup, still nearly full, falls. Brown liquid spills down his suit, staining his white shirt and mustard tie.

"Oops, sorry!" You smile, baring your fangs and blowing him a patronising kiss.

Ryuhei should be annoyed, should be bristling and hostile.

But, the kiss lands and embeds itself in his mind.

[lovra974]

Bakugo and Fashion designer Reader

Fluff. Hate to love?

The fashion industry is not an easy world. Everybody knows it. It's cruel, grueling, tiring and unforgiving. You need steel nerves, cold blood and being resourceful to just get a chance in this world. Tears shaped but don't break.

It was with this mantra you were forged. Your childhood was made of the blood of your fingers by piercing them on needles. Your teenagehood was scattered by sobs you hold by being screeming at during internships. Your early adulthood was describe with the choking of anxiety, your first jobs, being badly paid, the rents, the deadlines...

The road was sinuous, but your dream was worth it. Tears shaped but don't break. All this years, your work made you stand out. You had ideas, brillant ideas.

Now in your thirties, you were the head of collection for Singular, one of the biggest house in the Japan fashion industry. The brand's creators were the infamous Bakugo. Masaru and Mitsuki Bakugo.

It was an honor to work for them. You took great care of what they gave you, you were meticulous, handling your teams like a leader. You soothed your bosses worries, erased problems and put the brand into a new era. They were so thankful.

Masaru often put a coffee on your desk and Mitsuki gave you one of her rare praise. Everything was good in your life, everything except Dynamight.

He was the one black spot in your life. Since the day you came to Singular, he decided he hated you. You remembered the first time Mitsuki presented you to him. Without getting his hand out of his pocket while you were hanging yours, he looked you up and down then said, "You won't last a week."

It hurted your ego so much to hear a top hero degrading you like that. It leaves a bitter taste in your mouth, even years after. At this time, you didn't know for how long you would work for the Bakugo. But today, it was your third year anniversary for Singular. And damn you were smug about it.

Not only you were the one to hold the post for the longest, but your name was famous too. So much fashion houses all around the world asked you to work for them.

What made you so famous? An idea you developed with the Bakugos. Civilians were the first victims to villains attacks. So you thought about clothes that could protect them. Fireproof, chockproof, warm, acidproof etc... The designs were cool, sophisticated playing with black and reflective fabrics so heroes would found the civils easily.

It was your masterpiece. Everybody fought to have clothes from Singular. There was words that the couple would pass you the reigns when they'll retire.

So today, the third anniversary of your entry in Singular, you had a shoot with some pro heroes for the new collection.

Mitsuki had asked (more like ordered) her son to model for the brand with some of his friends. The brand was made for the public good after all.

The blond had stop pestering you years ago. But he would still glare you think and try to not to be in the same room if he could. And yes, after all this time it still affected you.

"Goodmorning heroes! I'm really happy to see you! Singular is honored to have you shoot for us."

"Morning! You are Y/N L/N! We are honored Singular called us," cheered Deku. "I've loved the winter collection! It was so cool and thoughtful I've ask my designers to take inspirations from you."

Your cheeks warmed at the compliment.

"He's right, your idea to protect civilians was so manly!" completed Red Riot.

You thanked them and directed them to the loges so they could change. You didn't look at Dynamight, it was useless. Your presence and your fame was enough of a revenge.

The blond eyes followed you, red irises tracking all of your movements.

"I thought you told me they were evils that managed to brainwach your parents." murmured Kirishima "They looked pretty cool."

"Shut it Shitty Hair."

Kirishima looked his best friend stomping to his loge. He knew him, there was something in his voice. He stopped counting the number of times he heard about this "Stupid designer working for his parents". He would always be talking about them when he came back from his parents' office. Kirishima had find some magazines in his house about them and Singular. He had them because it was "his parents stupid brand". And how they absolutely ignored him just before and then he's frowning like a... Oh.

Oh! Damn, it was happening!

When Katsuki went out of the cabin adjusting the clothes while frowning like there was a problem, well there was one for him. The clothes fitted him well. So well. He was used to good shit with his parents but that was next level. He couldn't ignore your work when you were all his parents talk about. Y/N this, Y/N recommended that restaurant, Y/N that, Y/N is so talented and intelligent... He hated you. Damn he hated you so much. Because he couldn't deny it was right. You were amazing and it killed him he was so mean to you at the beginning. Now you barely acknowledge his presence, acting like you didn't care!

Alright, he deserved it. But he didn't know how to change your opinion of him.

Kirishima waited for him with a big grin.

"You could have told me bro, that you have a crush on them."

"What again, Hair for brain?"

"Come on Bakubro! It's okay, you just need to talk to them."

"I'm not!" he swore blushing. "Listen, they hate me, I hate them and it's perfect like this."

"You're blushing Kachaan." intervened Izuku with a knowing smile.

"I'M NOT!!! STOP IT NOW, I DON'T WANNA TALK ABOUT IT!"

Kirishima knew how Deku's teasing got the explosive man. The green head just needed to pock him a little for him to explose and spill it.

"It's no big deal, Kachaan. Even I can do it!"

"Shut it stupid nerd! You won't talk to them and I won't talk to them either!"

"Why? Are you scared that you might like them evenmore if you talked? I definitely should talk to them."

"NO YOU'RE NOT!"

"Then stop me!" smiled the hero while activating his quirk.

You admired your work. You were pleased with the result. The photos were amazing, showing the adaptability and the comfortability of the new clothes. It was more of a sport wear collection. The heroes were running uround and jumping, looking straight ahead or directly at the camera.

Your favorite was a Dynamight photography. He jumped over a barrier with his quirk while looking at the camera. His red eyes glowed with the light emitted by his explosion. A faint smile adorned his lips.

You understood why he was his parents muse. His charisma, his style, his drive were exactly what Singular was. Authentic. Bold. Energetic.

You were admiring the photography when Bakugo came to you. His friends pushed him towards you, shooting things you didn't understand. It had been a long day, they pestered him about you none stop. He caved. And now he swallowed, then remembered you were just a human being with nothing to be scared about. But damn he was tense. He waited for you to look at him but you didn't.

"You're satisfied?" he asked to gain your attention.

"Kinda" you said while hiding which photo you were looking. "What do you want?"

He didn't respond immediately. Like he was hesitant.

"Can we keep the clothes?"

A faint redness appeared on his ears.

"Yes of course, they were for you anyway."

He nodded but didn't say anything for a long minute. He cursed at himself in his head. Why was he fucking chickening out? Come on it was not that hard! Finally he asked you what he wanted.

"You've got plan for your anniversary?"

You blinked. You didn't expect him to know about your third year anniversary.

"I don't know... Maybe a restaurant and some good wine. I wasn't expected to stay this long in Singular after all."

The last sentence was for him and he understood it.

"Really? You're still mad about that? It was three years ago!"

"Exactly. We wouldn't have this conversation if I wasn't still there, right?"

He sighed. He should have saw it coming. He looked behind him at Kirishima and Deku.

"You know what? You're right. And be fucking honored I said that. I shouldn't have done to you... Whatever the hell I've done... three years ago !" he shouted.

"That's an apology?"

"I'm not done yet! I'm gonna do it right, not gonna gave you half-assed words and call it a day! You should go to the restaurant in the third avenue tonight, it's fucking amazing, the wine will be at your door when you come back. I won't bother you anymore."

"Why? What do you want to do ?"

"Nothing dumbass. Not a lot of people can prouve me wrong and you've decided to be one of them. So now it's my turn to prouve you wrong about me."

"You want to prouve me your not an arrogant bully?"

"Yeah, I guess." he frowned while crossing his arms.

"Well good luck Dynamight..."

You turned your heels, exciting the room. The blond in your back grinned. Lucky him, he liked challenge.

Your driver, when you got in your car drive you to the third avenue.

"Where are we?" You asked.

"The Three Stars Restaurant on the third avenue, I have received instructions to take you here."

You arked a brow. The reservation was made for you. Just like he promised, a wine bottle with flowers were waiting in front of you appartement after. It was going on like this for a few months. Flowers, warm meals, notes... You didn't wanna talk about how his parents looked since they learned who left flowers on your desk.

With time, the bitterness you felt in his presence slowly sooth itself. He was not the guy that degraded you on your first day of the job anymore. He was a friend, a confident, something more you didn't dare put a label on yet. It was a long road, it took time to strip off your suspicions.

One day, after reviewing the last touches of the collection, you found him in your office.

"Dynamight," you greeted. "What a surprise."

"L/N." He smiled, eyeing your sketches and mood boards on the wall.

"Do you need anything?" You tried to hide your giddiness. The blond smiled at you, it was soft and warm, his cheeks slowly tainted with a cherry color you wanted to bite.

He pounded his response. You had reciprocated his advances recently. You gave his parents a note with your number a few months ago. He felt hot when his father gave it to him. He waited a long time for it.

And here he was, his heart in a place far too vulnerable for his liking. His admiration, his amusement, his care for you bubbling inside his every nerves. He liked you. It was not a damn cruch anymore. And the number of time he checked his phone for you should angered him. But it doesn't.

Texting and calling you was fun. You kept each other company while one was on night patrol and the other on a desk sketching and organizing the next collection.

"You free tonight?" He asked. He knew you had nothing but it felt good to ask, to give you a choice.

You looked at him, Singular clothes on, casual pose, acting confident. A muse. A muse and so much more he was now. You felt comfort around him. You definitely remembered the arched brow of Mitsuki when she saw your lastest drawings. "Interesting this pattern... It looks like... Explosions ?"

Oh the smugness in her voice.

You were whipped. A year ago you hated his guts. And now... You were wrong. You could see it in how easily he cared for you or his parents. How dedicated he was in his work, just like you were to yours.

You understood him, and him you. You had a similar childhood. And both of you were looking for someone who would push the other to do his best. Was he that?

"Yeah, I am," you answered after looking at your calendar. "Why?"

He walked to you, pupils piercing yours. He radiated determination, but he was still cautious in his steps.

"I would like to take you to the restaurant. On a date." His deep voice scratched his throat, making you shivering.

But as Dynamight could be determined it was your choice. And that's what scared him. Just between his brows, you could discerned the tension.

You smiled and took his hands, nodding. A grin awoke on his handsome face.

"With pleasure Hero, I'm starving!"

"Have you eaten today at least, you workaholic?"

"Yes!"

"More than three bites?"

"Oh shush. I was busy!"

"Be glad my mother doesn't know about it. She would kill you for not eating properly."

"I guess it's your problem now, " you smiled. "Desappointed?"

He laughed, enterlacing your fingers and rushing to get out of the building. "Not at all..."

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Hellooo ! Can you write about bakugou being our bully since we were kids?? Loveur contect!

Heya! Anon, you didn't give me more specifics so I went with the "boys are mean when they like you" route. Hope you like this~

CW: Bullying, emotional manipulation, threats, coercion, angst, dark content

Childhood bully Bakugo

There has to be a reason for Bakugo to bully you since kids although, to be fair, anything could've triggered that reaction from him. Quirkless? Chasing after a big dream? Perhaps you are better on something he is not. Or maybe people likes you more! Whatever the reason is, Bakugo's grip on you gets progressively worse with time, not as bad as Deku's dynamic with him, but still.

Bakugo's mom likes you a lot, by the way; she always encouraged you to play with his sonny. If only she knew...

As a kid, Bakugo would tend to pull your hair whenever you were too happy about something, sometimes sticking gum to it so you'd have a hard time later. Something about your smile made him feel...weird, and don't get me started with your laughter. He also disliked how much adults and classmates praised you when you did a good job. Why? Because he's supposed to be the best! So if it was him who did good and got praised, he'd look at you with the most smug smile a kid can make and start saying things like "See? That's how you do it! Maybe learn."

Sometimes, just sometimes, he'd be a little bit nicer, scaring away other bullies that would annoy you. Your tiny brain couldn't understand why, so you'd only thank him and scurry away.

Don't get me started with Deku. If you had a nice friendship with Izuku as a kid, Bakugo used that as an excuse to be even more mean to you. "Friend of a loser is also a loser". Besides, he hates seeing you with the freckled boy, even after growing up. The blond can't pin point what bothers him so much about it, but he truly wants to vanish Deku with his own hands whenever you chitchat with him. He'd tease the greenette telling him he was your boyfriend of sorts, but he stopped once he realized Izuku actually liked you. It angered him to know that, getting rough with you.

Teen years of course allowed you to be more adventurous, and while you may have changed a lot, Bakugo was still the same prick to you and Izuku. How Bakugo behaves depends on your personality: if you allow him to bend you until you break, he'll do, just like how he did with Izuku. If you don't get bothered anymore by his antics, he'll retaliate. The only way you had to reduce his antics was to fight back. Mitsuki, Bakugo's mom, always asked why you stopped visiting; you never had the guts to tell her.

Highschool was an odd period for you an Izuku, but not weirder than your time in UA. Bakugo would hang out with his "friends" and annoy you in every given chance. Low grades? He had better ones. High grades? You were such a nerd. Trying to make new friends? He'd scare them away from you because he hated the idea of someone else being with you. Bakugo was the dragon of your tower, scorching any possibility of running away.

If you had the balls to stand up for yourself and Izuku, he'd get pissy. "How dare you talk back to me?" But he wouldn't do more than yelling. It's weakness that makes him worse, being passive triggers a violent response from him because "Why are you not paying attention?" He'd hide your stuff, throw out your books, write things on your desk. He wanted a reaction. Bakugo needs to know he is getting through you, he needs to know he is on top of you and owns you.

The beginning of your stay at UA was a bit scary, specially because Bakugo's behavior got amplified by the opportunity of being "the best". He was already angry that Izuku managed to get in (it surprised you too, honestly, but were happy for him), so you getting in too was a plus. Izuku and you were still very close because of your shared experience with the blond, both of you wary of the reality. Bakugo despised the way you'd protect and take care of Deku, to the point where he warned you that if you continued, you'd make it worse for Izuku. Low-key coerces you to bully Izuku because otherwise he'd do something bad to him, and you knew what he was capable of.

There's a high chance that Bakugo bullies you because he can't bear how you make him feel, but that's another story. Overall, Bakugo is the kind of bully that isolates you from others and hates when you're doing good. The kind of bully that enjoys making you scares because it's the only form he has to get to you, living rent free in your head like a nightmare. He low-key accepted that it didn't matter if he was a monster, he'd be your monster. A vice grip you wouldn't get rid of.

You stand in front of Izuku's desk, hot salty tears rolling down your cheeks as Bakugo holds out a permanent marker for you to take. "What are you waiting for? Do it!" The blond yells, growing impatient as you shake your head. "I'm gonna beat him to a pulp if you don't do it, is that what you want?" He laughs, hearing you sob.

Bakugo wanted you to write mean things for Deku to see, so that Izuku could see how much control he had over you.

"Please, don't make me do it!" You cry, hugging yourself in fear. Katsuki grunts, yanking the cap of the marker and approaching you. The black tip of the tool reaches your face, his hand scribbling something.

'Crybaby'

"Don't wash it, or else..."

Tags: @doumadono @shonen-brainrot @imaginationmess @shionancientsblog @trickster-kat

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Death can have me when it earns me.

;yet another tdb oc blog run by @atreusly ! wow!!

Basic info !

ᗢ Mitsuki is a first year Mortkranken student. He is not a human or a ghoul, but a secret third thing

ᗢ He's the kind of guy who never does any of his work but always passes his classes, so he's a bit egotistical and smug

ᗢ Mitsuki is banned from the fight pit for severely hurting multiple people

ᗢ He has an obsession with all things supernatural (cryptids, yokai, legends) as well as a weird fascination with death

ᗢ He's also very mean and secretive and prone to violence :3c

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rules !

ᗢ This is a sideblog, so i will follow back from the aforementioned @atreusly account !

ᗢ Mun is an adult, but don't expect anything nsfw from this account

ᗢ I'm open to shipping, but again don't expect it since Mitsuki is kind of an asshole haha

ᗢ I run two other rp accounts (asktowa, unluckybunni) so replies may be slow! feel free to message me if I ever forget to respond to you! :)

;and that's all! let's have some fun!

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I love that little gremlin of a child!!😭 Do you have any names or thoughts about her? I love that she’s a grubby kid, just causing chaos in the house. Especially since Kacchako are pros so they face danger on the daily. A villain with a destructive quirk rampaging in the city? No problem. A kid with dirty shoes in the house and some kind of creature in her hands? Nightmare.

I can so imagine Katsuki’s mum feeling very smug, being one of those “you’ll understand when you have kids of your own” kinda mums 😂

I like to think Ochako would just take it all in stride to mess with him, like “oooo you ate a worm? Which flavour was it? Chocolate or strawberry?” Like it’s the most normal thing in the world just to work him up even more 😭

Do you have any more thoughts about what kind of parents they’d be? Would it just be the one kid or more? Have you thought about what kind of quirks they’d have? All good if not though, just curious to know your thoughts 💜

Ooo huhuhuhuhu, anon, I was anticipating this~

Hahhahha, YESS!! She'd overwhelm the two of them so easily. She'd be the kid that would catch a possum and claim it as her pet- and with how much of a neat freak Katsuki is, he'd feel like he'd always need to have the cleaning supplies ready.

I can picture Ochako buying some gummy worms the same week and playing into the whole thing, and whenever they'd have anything with noodles, call it 'worms'. lol Katsuki would pretend to be unamused each time. (He just loves his family even harder :3)

Mitsuki would be the smuggest grandma ever.

"Ohh, so you know the pain of having to deal with a brat of your own now? Ha! They only get mouthier the older they get!"

She'd also spoil them rotten. Always getting them gifts whenever she'd visit. (and she'd visit a lot lol.)

I have a text document filled with ideas for their kids and some rough sketches~

UNDER THE CUT

I haven't decided on names yet, but I've listed the ones that I've found and liked so far. Let me know which names you like for them, I need help brainstorming! xD

I LOVE fairietailed's fanfiction 'Silence' so, a lot of the ideas here were inspired by their writing.

All of these ideas/designs are subject to change...

Two kids. 1 girl, 1 boy.

First born:

Girl - Michi , Hinata , Riki , Kira , Miya , Mikki

Quirk: Precise 'Gunshot'-like explosions from the tips of her fingers. Sharpshooter.

Traits:

Loud, boisterous, confident, abrasive, protective, headstrong, brash, crass, open, sensitive, explosive, self-assured, action before thought, kind, honest to a fault, helpful, caring, adventurous, tough, blunt, rule-breaker

Personality:

She might give off an appearance of being a brash hard-head on first impression. Has a kinder, sweet side that deep down wants to help people. She gets frustrated easily, and will feel inadequate with her intelligence, when really she has a knack for quick battle strategy and calculations. She feels like her younger sibling has the brains, while she's dedicated as the brawn. Very emotionally open, that usually presents itself in loud laughter or in angry shouting.

Physical appearance:

Bright spikey blond hair that darkens to a brown when she's no longer a child. She keeps it short, reminiscent of her father. Hair texture like her father's. Maybe tattoos when she's an adult? Red fierce eyes like her father. Athletic and strong build. Rosy cheeks like her mother. Sharper facial structure like her father. Rounded nose like mother

Second born:

Boy - Akihiko , Hotaru , Hikaru , Yuno

Quirk: Gravitational implosion. When palms are placed together a powerful gravitational implosion is formed where he last touched his palms. The greater the distance of points of contact, the stronger the pull. Danger of mass destruction if not handled properly.

Traits:

Quiet, shy, sweet, helpful, caring, bookworm, studious, smart, thoughtful, judgmental, calm, sneaky, closed-off, flighty, socially awkward, kind, cautious, blunt, slightly arrogant(intelligence-wise), diligent, swotty, rigid

Personality:

Would give off the impression of a cool person. In reality, he's awfully socially inept/awkward when you actually try to converse with him, and he has strange interests that often confuse those who try to speak with him. Emotionally shut off, and hard to read. Has book smarts, but doesn't know how to apply them in the streets. He has a fear of his quirk, scared he may harm people to the point of death.

Physical appearance:

Bright blond hair that persists even through adulthood. Hair usually styled in front of his eyes, slightly poofy/spikey but not nearly as much as his older sister. Hair texture like his mother's. Brown round eyes like his mother. Wide-set shoulders/thicker build. Rounder facial structure like his mother. Pointier nose like father.

I think on a deep level, Katsuki would feel insecure about being a father. He's known for being an explosive hothead- how could he possibly be a good father?

The closer Ochako would get to going into labour the more nervous he'd get, which would then manifest as him becoming even more of a busy-body.

Cleaning the house top to bottom, baby-proofing every single thing known to man, researching everything related to parenting, forcing Ochako to rest and getting frustrated if she ever tried to do anything herself. It's to the point where he's overbearing and Ochako can't take it anymore!

She pulls him aside, and he opens up about his worries. They both have a good cry and vent their thoughts, reminding each other they're a team, and gaining comfort from sharing their anxiety.

Ochako points out all the things Katsuki does that makes him a good partner, and in turn, would make him a good father.

The second pregnancy would be smoother sailing. Katsuki and Ochako would still feel nervous, but more in a "We can barely handle one, how are we gonna handle two?!"

I feel like the type of parents Katsuki and Ochako would be is complementary. Say, if Ochako was overwhelmed with the kids, Katsuki would enforce discipline, and vice versa. Taking turns appropriately when the other needs a break. Kinda like a 'tag in - tag out' system, haha.

There would definitely be times where they both would encourage mischievousness with their own children. Playing off jokes or pranks they'd pull to get a rise out of each other. A fun atmosphere.

I like the idea of Ochako still being a penny-pincher even as a pro-hero. That'd cause conflict sometimes, as Katsuki might find it hard to understand the frugal mindset.

I feel like the daughter would go to Ochako more when she needs comfort, as her strong personality would sometimes clash with Katsuki's. While the son would go to Katsuki, as he would appreciate his complete bluntness and sometimes pessimistic outlook.

Thanks for inquiring, anon!~ If ya made it this far, thanks for reading my ramblings!!

[eventinelysplayground]

Renewed

This is the epilogue for Broken Promises. It's also the second last for that poll I did 2.5 months ago where I badly described some wips and people voted for them. I'm so sorry for the long wait as well just smut takes me so much longer and than I got distracted and forgot to post it. This is NSFW so minors DNI. A few tiny scratches on Theo's forearm had brought Mitsuki's bloodlust to the surface. Although she wasn't sure at first if she could hold back now a different thirst was taking over. WC approx 1575, tagging @whatever-fanfics and @candied-boys as they had both asked to be tagged when this finally came out.

“Theo…”

Mitsuki was shocked, she'd never heard herself sound so needy and desperate before but all Theo did was grin smugly at her.

“Dogs aren't supposed to bite their owners Hondje, but I'll make an exception since you're such a good pup.”

“You don't need to look so smug about it.”

Mitsuki pouted at Theo and he reached out cupping her cheek before kissing her deeply. It had been too long since he had touched and kissed her this way and a burning heat followed behind his hands and lips wherever they touched.

Theo's hand moved slowly downwards, his fingers tugging at the top most buttons of her blouse. Any thoughts either of them had of dragging things out were abandoned as their clothes were quickly discarded amongst a sea of roaming hands. Theo's hands came to rest on her hips and he roughly pulled her in towards him, capturing her lips in yet another hungry kiss. Everything felt so good, too good almost and Mitsuki found her head spinning and throat burning. His warm lips moved away from hers down to her collarbone while one of his hands trailed up along her side causing her knees to almost buckle.

“Theo…ngh!”

Theo's tongue and fingers moved in tandem causing a surge of pleasure and Mitsuki felt her knees give out but she didn't fall, Theo's arm snaked around her waist and held her upright.

“You think you can make it to the bed?”

Theos voice was deep and sultry but with a mischievous lilt to it, he knew full well she wasn't able to and she shook her head at him.

“Hehe, come here Hondje.”

“Whoa!”

With a smug grin still on his face he swept her up into his arms and carried her over to the bed. He sat down on the edge of it and settled her on his thighs. His fingers tenderly touched the crook of her neck and his eyebrows knit together.

“Do they bother you Theo?”

Mitsuki was referring to the faint marks on her neck from Leonardo's bite. At first she thought maybe they were just taking longer to heal but now…She had accepted they would never fully go away but she hadn't been able to bring herself to ask Theo what he thought.

“Not as much as they did at first.”

Mitsuki smiled and looked deep into those sea blue eyes she loved so much as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She shuddered as his fingers glided up her back coming to rest in her hair. Every touch was too much and not enough after so long without him and she swallowed hard.

His free hand gently massaged one breast as he pulled her in for another kiss. His tongue licked at her lips and she parted them letting his tongue easily slip in. As their tongues twined together she felt a light pinch on her nipple followed by a soft caress and squeeze. Theo's hand moved to her other breast and as he caressed it he pulled away from their kiss and Mitsuki whimpered.

“I want you to keep looking at me Hondje, I want to see the expression on your face as I pleasure you.”

Theo's hand slid down between her breasts and over her stomach coming to rest between her legs. He placed his thumb over her sensitive bud then slid two fingers quickly inside her. Mitsuki moaned as she felt Theo's fingers curl inside her while his thumb worked her most sensitive spot. She wanted to throw her head back but his other hand held her head in place.

“Keep looking at me, I want to make sure I'm all you can think about.”

“You ngh… already are Theo.”

“Good.”

Theo's fingers slid out as he applied more pressure to her clit and moved his thumb slowly up and down. All Mitsuki could manage was a nod and at that Theo added another finger and slowly slid them back inside her. His movements were deep but slow, his fingers curling every time they hit the deepest point drawing out moans of pleasure each time they did so.

Mitsuki was close to coming undone with pleasure, the burning in her throat had gotten out of control and she dug her nails into Theo's back.

“Theo…”

Her voice was desperate.

“You want to mark me now?”

“Yes.”

Theo withdrew his fingers in one swift motion making Mitsuki whine and their loss. His hand moved around to grab her ass, digging his nails into it.

“Up.”

Mitsuki pushed herself up on her knees and she felt Theo's hand slide off her behind.

“Good girl Hondje now sit.”

Theo was smirking again and Mitsuki let out a low groan before lining her soaked entrance up with his tip. Slowly he helped guide her onto his hardness, both of them taking quivering shallow breaths. Theo was so gentle with her, like she was a piece of glass and it reminded her of the very first time they had made love. Once his cock was buried fully inside of her Mitsuki started to slowly move herself up and down and Theo let out a low groan. As she began to pick up a bit of speed Theo brought their foreheads together.

“Now bite me.”

Mitsukis eyes widened but only for a moment before they looked down to Theo's neck. She wanted to do this right and thought about all the times over the years that Theo had bitten her. What she liked the most, the different feelings he conveyed in the different ways he bit her.

Smiling Mitsuki kissed his lips then moved along his jaw. Slowly she kissed and nipped her way down his neck to its crook. She kept one hand on the back of his shoulder, the other moving so she could twine her fingers in her hair and then she bit down.

She bit deep into his flesh drinking deep. She could feel his neck tense as the pain hit then go lax again as the pleasure took over. Theo let out a moan followed by a growl and his fingers digging into her hips and she knew what he wanted but there was only so much she could do with her head buried in his neck.

Mitsuki drew away making sure to lick her bite marks clean and began to move herself faster and further up and down Theo's cock. The sensation of his thickness filling her stretching her pussy out again was heavenly and she couldn't help but cry out in pleasure as it hit her.

“Ngh Theo! Oh God-”

Theo's lips cut off her cries and as he snapped his hips deep into her she felt that long awaited release wash over her followed shortly by his. As her climax faded Mitsukis strength left her and she went lax and still in Theo's strong arms. She rested her head on his shoulder for a while as he held her close, running his fingertips lightly over her back causing her to shiver. Her breathing had calmed but her most sensitive spot was anything but with Theo still buried deep inside her. Mitsuki lifted her head and was about to ask him when she saw his eyes were still burning with desire and a devilish smile on his face.

“Theo?”

“Be a good girl, Mitsuki.”

Theo pushed Mitsukis hair back and leaned in close whispering in her ear.

“I have to try and mark you properly.”

At those words Theo buried his fangs deeper than he ever had into Mitsukis neck, right over Leonardo's faint marks. Mitsuki moaned and Theo gripped her neck hard before burying his fangs deeper still. Between the continued stimulation from Theo's hard cock inside her and the searing wave of pleasure from his bite Mitsuki lost all control. She gripped his shoulders and began to move again desperate for another wave of release. Theo lapped at her wounds before his lips started moving down, coming to land on the top of one her breasts while his free hand caressed the other.

This new stimulation to an area that had become overly sensitive made Mitsuki move herself even faster up and down Theo's shaft. The building pleasure and overstimulation made her moan even louder than before.

“Th-Theo!”

Mitsukis second climax hit harder than the first and she couldn't keep herself upright, collapsing onto Theo's chest. Her body was blissfully sore and all her energy was spent.

“Do you think you can move?”

Mitsuki let out a low disapproving mumble and snuggled more into Theo's chest. She felt his laughter as he moved his hands down to her thighs and gave her a light tap.

“Come on Hondje.”

Mitsuki raised her head and frowned but then slowly lifted herself off of Theo and collapsed onto the bed. They hadn't been laying there long when Theo got out of bed, pulling the blanket up around her then starting to put on his pants.

“Where…”

Mitsuki let out a big yawn. Theo laughed and walked over to her pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“I'm just going to go make sure Napoleon is alright with the boys for a bit longer then I'll be right back, I promise.”

“Mmmm Okay.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Theo.”

Theo hadn't even shut the door before he heard the sounds of Mitsukis rhythmic breathing. She had fallen into a deep, restful and peaceful sleep filled with dreams, some of which were anything but restful.

[sketchfanda]

Sketchfan/Sketchfan85/sketchfan-da’s Nice Guys and the ladies who love them.

So as you might have seen thus far,I’ve what you’ve might cal, a personal group of some of the most genuine,nicest guys who I feel deserve a lot more love in terms of smut set and fics. Whether it’s because of heavy main char fixation for power fantasies,or giving more jerky guys focus for some reason,or due to supposed coding or what not,I’ve taken it upon myself to change thst best I can. Chopper from One Piece I’m considering making part of the candidate list,particularly and especially this human version cooked up by @aeolus06​. So naturally he’d be joining my current line up of

Krillin

Kirishima 

And Moxxie. Other possible candidates may include 

Lincoln

peter Parker aka Spider-Man especially as spite towards zeb wells and other writers who’ve been doing him dirty these past decades,because fuck you paul you smug douche who looks like an extra off of the set of a low budget porno,the kind where everyone has to be tested afterwards! including the camera guy! 

And dib from invader zim.Others will come to mind but this bunch is the priority focus and 7 is a lucky number. Fics for them will be mostly and mainly one shots of them with ladies of their respective universes and mostly tend to have an alpha girl of the group (their main wife/girlfriend) and crossover fun abounds here and there. Some like dib or linc I’d need to be creative as the main harems woild also have an emphasis for the number 7. 7 drsgon balls,7 dudes,7 women   And don’t get me started in what’s come to mind with crossover candidates XD. Main Harem rosters as follows

Krillin: android 18 (alpha wife/pimp)

android 21

kale Caulifla (Kefla as a bonus)

Erasa

Zangya 

Maron (switch outs for maron and zangya are acceptable with candidates like fem goku fem beerus or tournament of power female contestants)

kirishima: Mina ashido(alpha girlfriend)

Tooru Hagakure

Tsuyu Asui

Nemuri Kayama aka ms midnight

Setsuna tokage

Yaomomo

Jirou Kyouka (alternative switch outs include kinoko,pony and reiko from class B,tatami,mirko(though I like pairing her with fatgum mainly),mitsuki,camie, mt lady,Melissa the main 3 tend to be Mina tooru and midnight) (also acceptable are female versions of Izuku,bakugo,todoroki…)

Moxxie: Millie (alpha wife)

mayberry

 verosika (bonus with some of her posse of course,milky is a personal fave and can help fill in the numbers)

Loona

Stella or Octavia

Tony Tony chopper; nami nico Robin and vivi

Yamato

Carrot

Domino

Milky (acceptable switch outs include fem luffy,Hancock,nojiko,Wanda..)

[bigmomdoria]

Would Mitsuki Bakugo be willing to answer some questions?

Mitsuki turned the unseen camera to see just her, a smug grin on he face. "Depends on the question, whatdya got for me??

[tsunflowers]

the eyes on the mitsuki plushie make her look so smug. I love it

[sweetbottletops]

[x]

They have printed cards for her victory. So we get to experience smug Mitsuki in slightly better resolution. And the sleeve of vol 1 has been updated with new information.

x x x x

[wannaeatramyeon]

What if.. this is so random but a love triangle between Ryuhei and Johan (God Dog and Mad Dog yk???)

Does... does the love triangle with Eli and Johan not stress you out enough?

And by the way, that's not due to Johan being well behaved, but more because Eli is the less wild one between the two in this situation. Imagine. Eli. LESS WILD.

Goddamn, throw Ryuhei in there? There WILL be bloodshed. Honestly, it would be Eli and Johan but amped the fuck up.

The insults. Good lord, the insults would be relentless.

Ryuhei: Sorry about your shit eye

Johan: Sorry about your shit dick

Ryuhei: It works fine when I see Y/N actually

Okay anon. You see that? That's how the fight starts.

I do think Ryuhei will persevere though. We've seen what he's been through with Mitsuki and Sinu. Patience of a super horny saint. Johan will literally think "fuck this it's not worth the aggro" and Ryuhei will have you all to himself.

Anyway, here's some pics of the smug bastard.

[samisnotlegend]

I think you mentioned in a post yesterday that you're always open to receiving questions about your fics, so today I have a question about See You Soon.

You probably don't plan to write a sequel, but do you have any headcanons about what happens to bakudeku after they get married? (Is it even a headcanon if it's coming from the author?)

I just think their story is interesting and their dynamic so cute and want to know more about them as well as your writing process! And if you have no headcanons, what was your favorite part about writing this specific fic?

Oh what a FANTASTIC question!! Thank you so much for asking!!!! Okay this got a little long. A summary and ramblings of SYS's possible sequel under the cut!!!

Alright so: See You Soon. I have definitely toyed with the idea of writing a sequel, actually. I still might do it, but I have so many other upcoming fics and oneshots that I don't mind spoiling it, because if a SYS sequel does happen, it is a loooong way off. (Also, it would focus more on smut than on the plot which I outline here. So! Spoilers are fine!)

Anyway, the wedding is very happy. Katsuki has another mini-meltdown on the alter, because he is out-of-his-mind happy that he gets to marry Izuku. Izuku cries too, obviously. Almost immediately after the ceremony, they sneak off into a coat closet. Mistuki eventually yanks them out and makes them attend their own party.

At the reception, there is a little bit of drama. I won't get into everything here, but let's just say that bkdk foil a certain plan of Dabi's, and Izuku is immediatley able to prove his loyalty to Katsuki, the Bakugou clan, and also help Shouto out. (This actually almost made it into the main fic, but it was already so long lol.)

Party continues on, and Mitsuki eventually kicks Izuku and Katsuki out of their own party because they're having a hard time keeping their hands off of each other.

Then after that... bkdk take over the Bakugou family! It genuinely goes well. Katsuki is the hard, outwardly cold boss, and Izuku is his perfect foil. Diplomatic and outwardly-soft and kind. Of course, everyone who is anyone knows that Katsuki is also incredibly soft, and Izuku is also incredibly badass. But their fronts and reputations work well.

Sero and Shouto get married. Yay! There is a foiled assassination attempt once or twice, as Dabi + the league desperately try to keep it from happeneing. Maybe Katsuki and Izuku play bodyguards to their respective friends lol. But things go well, seroki get married, and the ties between the Bakugou clan and Shouto's faction of the Todoroki clan become incredibly strong. Shouto takes over the entire group, with Sero as his husband. The league lose power more and more, eventually disbanding.

Bkdk and seroki achive an awesome balance in the city, and the city is far better off for it.

As for Bkdk's relationship... I think it is everything Katsuki hopes for in SYS and more. The more he gets to know Izuku the more he loves him. They are ruthless crime bosses, but they also have weekend superhero movie marathons. They nerd out over rare All Might merch, but fight and strategize with amazing synchonity.

I guess, to summarize, bkdk do face challenges after they get married. But they overcome them, and really do live happily after. They definitely never stop being in love, that's for sure.

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My favorite part about writing this fic was writing Katsuki's panic post-library scene. Because I knew that at the same moment Katsuki was panicking, Izuku was at the Todoroki compound, pleased as fucking punch. He was probably laying on his bed writing "Bakugou Izuku" in hearts over and over again in his notebooks while sighing happily to himself. Izuku was SO smug about getting to meet and make out with his fiance before the wedding, you have no idea.

I also really liked writing Katsuki sneaking up on Izuku before the wedding lol. He was just so happy! I love it when Katsuki is happy. XD

Honestly though, my favorite thing about this fic isn't any one part. When I received the initial prompts (mafia and/or arranged marriage) I was stumped! I thought I was gonna write something angsty. I didn't though. It ended up writing something so silly, but sexy and fun too, and I'm really proud of that. Even the angstiest of prompts turn sweet and lovey-dovey when my boys are involved, I guess. XD

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Okay that's ENOUGH of me talking lol. Thank you SO MUCH for asking though! You don't know how lovely it is to be able to share stuff like this - all the happiness and joy that the characters do in fact get to experience after the story ends. I can't say that it's like this for all writers, but I don't stop thinking about my boys when their little stories end. They live on hehe.

If anyone has any questions about any of my fics, you are always more than welcome to ask. <3 Okay! Thanks again! I hope this lived up to your hopes! <3