#sorry don’t mean to spam ooc here.

[askfukase-flower-andfriends]

Loids you can ask about in the blog:

Fukase

Flower

Oliver

Len

Rin

Una

Piko

Gachapoid

Hime & Mikoto (Answer Together)

Moke

Sweet Ann & Big Al (Answer Together)

Any of the Eclipsed Sounds Loids (Solaria, Asterian, Saros, & Nyl)

Yohioloid

Teto

Gumi

KazeHiki

Prima

Tonio

Loids You Can Ask in Event’s (America Event lol CAW CAW AC W CAW CAW CAW)

Miku

Calne Ca

Kaito

Luka

Meiko

Miki & Ruko (Answer Together)

Elenor Forte (SynthV) (I think I spelled her name wrong)

Kurotane

Yukari

WALTT (Utau)

Lui

Universal Loid Event

Rest of the Vsinger group (Tianyi, Ling, Longya, QingXian, YanHe, Longya)

Kurotane (Technically, there was a point in his life he lived outside the planet)

Zola Project Loids (Yuu, Wil, Kyo)

Past Event

DEX

Diana

Maki (SynthV)

Miscellaneous Loids: (Feel free to ask about them lol)

Chika (idr)

Genbu

Ruby

Tone Rion

Po-Uta

Furio

Magni Ai Loids (Whos names I forgot. L)

Loids I will not do anything with (Personal Reasons)

IA

Any of the V6 Banks (Minus Po-Uta and Furio)

Topaz

The Regular & Miscellaneous lloyds can still be asked stuff in an Event (Also the event’s are future Ideas, If you want to ask about one of them, i’m not going to be mad, this is just an idea list for myself), I know theres more. I’ll Update it as I remember.

[ben-wisehart]

hi! do you ever feel like the bingqiu fandom is binghe biased? like a lot of the time its giving.. “wow binghe is our little precious bun who deserves the world and more! ..oh and stinky neet loser sqq is so blessed to have him lul” it feels unfair towards sqq :( it makes me sad hes no ones fave but thats okay like whatever right? but even when its bingqiu hes treated like an afterthought. like we have binghe fans criticising sqq for not doing more, sj fans are frankly delusional, sqh fans think hes “too mean” to their precious hamster, liushen fans only like him bc hes a good hole/dick for lqg (obligatory “not all men” lol) idk i only follow a handful of svsss twt accs because no one seems to like him, he feels either tolerated or treated as a gag character lol 🥹

i just dislike a lot of fanon bingqiu i think? i read all the books before hopping on twitter and i see some absolute rancid takes on there like the woobification of Shaun(tm) qinghua and jiumei.. which is easy enough to avoid tbf so whatever floats their boat idc. but when i follow bingqiu accs, it feels like OC x OC rather than ~bingqiu~ if that makes sense? like i LOVE the manipulative crybaby domtop x flustered thin face subby pillow princess they have going on!! and fanon bingqiu is just.. not it? and obv id never send hate or anything (i just block and keep it moving) but it makes it kinda sucky when the fandom is already teeny tiny and a large chunk of the fandom isnt what i envisioned/expected i guess which is so odd! when they essentially erase canon!! if it’s like some queerbaity ship or whatever, people can characterise them however they want but its like CANON how they act/are in bed/etc and its all taken away!!! idk im probably just whining sorry 😭

(i included all my thoughts here sorry for the spam!!)

hey, thanks for stopping by!! I definitely know what you mean with regards to SQQ, but I will assure you that there are very much still plenty of dedicated "sqq mains" out there. My sphere of influence on twitter is heavily biased toward people for whom sqq is their favourite character, so maybe I'm not getting a representative sample of the fandom overall, but he's definitely a very well loved character and has more than his fair share of people who do him justice in their writing and for whom he's their primary blorbo!! I remember posting this on reddit a while back and more than half of the responses (though admittedly a small sample size) had him as their fave. So, I don't think he's without appreciation!

But with that said, I do get where you’re coming from. I’m not gonna talk about readers who take his actions in bad faith and actively dislike him (HOW??), but as you’ve said, even among people who do like him, we don’t always understand him as well as we could. Most fans do get on some level that he’s an unreliable narrator, but it’s still very common for people to take him at face value and completely miss his depth. He’s a funny little guy with amusing narration, but he’s also kind and selfless, and he’s also smart and witty, and obnoxious and annoying, and frankly pretty insensitive, and deeply, deeply traumatised—and a million other things! He has layers.

I think all popular characters in fandom will inevitably start getting boiled down to a few key traits. And as somebody who’s been writing fic for 15 years, it’s really hard not to let your own biases colour your portrayal? I absolutely do it with SQQ!! I focus on his kinder, warmer aspects and downplay his flaws, I’ll readily admit that. We all get drawn to a favourite character for a certain trait, and that trait becomes the grit around which our interpretations form. If you’re somebody that likes silly characters, you’re going to write SQQ and dial his silliness up to eleven. If you like kind characters, you’ll write SQQ with emphasis on his kindness. None of these traits are OOC in and of themselves, but if you start to only read fanfic and don’t revisit the source material, you can get lost in what’s popular and forget all the depth that actually made them interesting in the first place. And once you’ve grown attached to a particular version of the characters in your head, it can be really hard to let go of it. I don’t really know where I’m going with this, but I'll add that I think protagonists are just particularly prone to this happening because they're usually the one the audience relates to most.

Idk if any of that really addresses the stuff you were talking about. You mentioned dom top Binghe/pillow princess sqq and to be honest I’m kind of reluctant to talk about this in depth because I’ve received negative comments in the past for supposedly being anti-bottom Binghe, when all I’ve ever said on this matter is that I think it’s a bit weird to insist that “I’m scared of hurting you so I might as well let you do it” is proof that Binghe is canonically a bottom. The fact that someone found that statement so threatening to their view of the characters that they would go to my ao3 page, click on the first fic they saw that happened to feature bottom SQQ and leave their holier-than-thou anonymous opinion there is just bizarre to me.

To be honest tho, it tends to be Binghe characterisation that puts me off moreso than Shen Qingqiu. The only SQQ characterisation that truly bothers me is when people write him as willing to hurt Binghe, or willing to do anything with underage Binghe, but there is a LOT of Binghe stuff that I’m sensitive too. Idk if you read this thread of mine but like, even my friends whom I love make “Binghe stalking/imprisoning/"atticwifing" SQQ” jokes and these bother me way more than any random stranger saying SQQ would get off on spanking Binghe.

And like, it’s kind of hard because objectively, Binghe is a very dark character, so it doesn't feel particularly OOC to say he would do those things, but it's about framing. It bothers me when the emphasis is on how fucked up he is and not how hard he's trying, because it implies a level of futility that I just don’t think is there in canon. To me the beauty of him is in how much doing right by SQQ doesn't come naturally to him, but he ultimately decides to do it anyway because he wants SQQ to be happy. (I feel it needs to be said that I don't mean this in a judgy "if you write dark Binghe you don't understand him and are a bad person" way. Just that I myself can't handle that, and I strongly disagree if you think it's where Bingqiu's relationship is headed).

but idk, I've found my corner and I'm very happy here. I actually don't read fic as often as you'd think, mostly because I am sooooo picky, so I totally get where you're coming from :) but the fandom is still decently sized and very diverse, so there are always going to be at least a few people who share your feelings, if you can find them!

[shougojo]

RULES ₊˚⊹

please make sure to read through this carefully before accessing my masterlist or following me, my thanks if you don’t just scroll to the bottom !

BEFORE YOU FOLLOW

blog is purely sfw !! although there might be hinted some suggestive — nothing too serious though !!

jjk & hsr centered blog !!

im very delusional, so if u don’t want to hear my brainrots, then pls kindly exit my page :)

not spoiler free. i tend to use kaomojis & type in all lowercase — unless im feeling happy — i might type in uppercase.

inconsistent posting schedule & updates are random.

spam like (4+) = block.

i go on queue very often due to my busy life & schedule, so please be patient with me !!

if you’d like to break the mutual, i’d really appreciate it if u just directly message me, since i’d like to be aware !! but hardblock would alright too.

blank blogs / p*rn blogs and such + ageless blogs will be blocked !!

my requests are always open !

im also fine w nsfw blogs interacting, except p*rn or anything similar.

im a near graduate in high school & have a job, which means i have a pretty busy schedule & i can’t be on tumblr 24/7. please be kind & considerate on this blog. i go on tumblr when i have free time, so don’t expect me to be as active.

INTERACTIONS

first things first, my inbox is always open for interactions, questions; q&a, talks of our favs, thirsts, or casual conversations !! im a v chill person and love to talk w moots, anons, and/or anyone nice !! :D

feel free to use pet names & nicknames !! moots are free to use them, although please keep them appropriate

im v approachable, so feel free to come talk w me anytime !! ≧０≦

basic dni criteria. please don’t trauma dump.

please respect everyone’s boundaries on this blog.

i do not accept unnecessary, hateful, or unwanted comments or behavior. this is a safe place. i do not tolerate any negativity

please don’t be afraid to tag me in games, picrews, art, etc. !! (i love doing them)

idm any age interacting, but my preference is at least +14 / 30- or just don’t be weird.

it takes time for me to respond back to asks, since i go on queue a lot. i’m sorry if it takes awhile for ur ask to come in :< i promise i’m not ignoring you !!

WRITING

this blog is multifandom; i write for honkai star rail, blue lock, genshin impact, & jujutsu kaisen.

i only write for gender neutral & female reader, but it may lean towards female.

i mostly write for male characters, but some female characters are fine. no minors !! + if you have any questions about a character, ur more than welcome to ask

i do not write for the following content: nsfw, yandere, character x character, self harm, cheating, abuse, heavy angst, or any other sensitive content.

ideas / suggestions / thirsts are always welcomed !

my writing formats come in drabbles & headcannons, specify when requesting ( or ill decide )

i have the right to decline your request. if u don’t see ur request in the next following (multiple) weeks, then its’s probably bc it doesn’t fit my rules or i can’t make something up — other than that, i have nothing against you !

im srry if my works end up cringe or ooc; but i promise i put all my heart into writing it!

pretty please use credit if u find inspo in my works !!

please & thank you’s r necessary

don’t be mean or rude when requesting please.

here’s my masterlist, enjoy !!

[hachi-8-8]

“Um…hello there everybody, I heard about this place so I decided to make my own blog! I wonder if any of my friends are here…”

ooc:

um uh ok I don’t really know what I’m doing lol, decided I wanted to join the coroika rp fun without doing interdimensional shit so here we are lol. Also I’m Hachi because he wasn’t taken and I think he’s pretty cool so yeah.

Rules and stuff to know:

No NSFW obviously, also DNI racists queerphobes that whole starter pack.

Spam is ok as long as it’s not too much or deliberately irritating. Just keep in mind I may not answer all spam asks.

Hachi is not as fleshed out in the manga so sorry if I come across as awkward at first, it’s just that I don’t know how to act lol. Also this is my first time doing a rp blog that isn’t my own au.

Sometimes maybe I’ll start a post with *CHAOS APOCALYPSE*, that means that it’s in my chaos apocalypse au and is mainly for self indulgent interactions with @goggles-thechaoslord. They have this thing going on I might wanna act out lol

he/they pronouns for Hachi in this, also he totally doesn’t have crushes on a certain three squids … (he does) I hope to flesh out the headcanons I have for him more idk

anyway this is just for fun lol let’s see how it goes

ALSO FORGOR TO MENTION THIS BLOG IS RUN BY @galax-dragon

[ask-ako-komaniya]

🦋 ! MASTERPOST ! 🦋

“Hello! My name is Ako Komaniya. O-oh, but… no need for formalities, really! Call me whatever you’d like… oh, am I overexplaining again…? S-sorry…”

((OOC)) Hey everyone! This is my rp/askblog for my lovely Jujutsu Kaisen OC, Ako! He is a very skittish boy, so please try to be gentle with him <3

Basic facts about him: He is transmasc (FtM), and has had top surgery. Please only use he/him pronouns for him! He does not go by they/them and DEFINITELY not by she/her.

He tries his best to dress goth/grunge, but is mainly only into the music.

He is incredibly skittish, not shy, but just not easily trusting. He tries his best to be accommodating to everyone he serves, and really hates when anyone is mad at him.

Mahito values him for his looks, and keeps him around to run errands, do chores, and make passive-aggressive comments at Jogo, but he could still decide to kill him at any moment, and Ako is well-aware of that.

TERRIFIED of Mahito, dislikes Jogo, Neutral about Kenjaku, likes Hanami and Dagon, crushing (??) on Choso

Normal human with no cursed energy, though he can see curses, and occasionally spirits/ghosts.

Good at cleaning

If you want a romantic rp with him, sorry, but he’s only into Choso!

For extra info and deeper lore, click here!

Please keep in mind that his design is still a WIP!

RP STYLE:

Text in quotations (“”) - dialogue, the character speaking.

Text inside asterisks/stars (*) - actions or narration

Text inside double parentheses (()) - OOC, mod speaking

TAGS:

#ako komaniya 🦋

#ako answers! 🦋

#ako interacts! 🦋

#chosoako - the ship between Choso and Ako!

#kamoniya - alternate Choso x Ako ship name

#jjk ako

BASIC RULES:

No NSFW, mod is a minor. I am fine with suggestive/light NSFW to Ako, since he is 23.

Don’t be mean please, I worked hard on this

Don’t spam for useless reasons, but by all means, send asks!

I do not take art requests, but I might do suggestions if you want the OCs to interact or something like that!

Yes this is an OC x canon-featuring blog. Get over it. Your F/O is Choso too? Aw cool, what’s yours like?

I think that’s it, just have fun! <33

[sincerelybubbles]

You Don’t Actually Answer To Asks Y Lie

[IMAGE ID]: 3 screenshots all showing the tumblr ask inbox. the first has 3 asks on it, the first one sent (read at the bottom of the page) reads: “do you allow translations of your stories” the second one reads: “Do you allow translations of your work?” and the third reads: “y do you not answer asks”. The second screenshot shows one ask that reads: “hello?” with many o’s and question marks. The third screenshot shows a final ask reading: “y u ignore asks”. [IMAGE ID END]

um, good morning !

first and foremost: nobody online owes you shit, anon. like literally nobody, especially not someone who just posts bnha fanfiction at incredibly random increments. it’s just not how the world works.

i get that u asked a question and (im assuming) really really want to translate my writing, but i’m allowed to not answer literally anything in my inbox for whatever reason without getting spammed? like, i would understand maybe a reminder ask to make sure tumblr didn’t delete your ask, but, in general, this was excessive.

the internet is here for your convenience and entertainment , yes, but that doesn’t mean that *i* am here for your convenience and entertainment. i provide a free service (and honestly don’t even provide it regularly) because i want to, not because i’m obligated.

and, that goes for literally any request for fanfiction authors. “you wrote this ooc” or “you need to update this” or sending requests or telling the author how their fics should end — literally anything you could think of, people online who you are Not Paying Or Bartering Services From can just ignore you. that’s how it works.

moving past that (if i were somehow obligated to answer your ask immediately) i haven’t been online and answering asks and just ignoring yours to be mean or something. i haven’t actually been on the app for longer than maybe 2 mins at a time in over a month because … and i know this might be a foreign in concept for you and your view of people online … i have been busy!

i’m also not in the habit of checking my asks, to be completely truthful. it’s been over a year since i’ve gotten one, other than the literal two last month, if i’m remembering correctly, because 99% of my followers are lurkers (i love you all dearly and am exactly the same way) but i’m just. not in the habit of checking!!

to answer your question, though, no. i’m not comfortable with people translating my works because i feel like it opens the floodgates for people copying and pasting my works and posting them as their own without me able to check and regulate it. if i were to have works translated, i def wouldn’t feel comfortable with someone on anon asking to do it because i would want to know where and when they were posting the translations and i would probably talk to whoever wanted to translate extensively before letting them post anything (mainly to make sure they’re not just going to slap my fanfic into google translate tbh).

and, i’m going to be honest with you buddy, what you really should take out of this interaction is that you probably really need to get offline for a few hours. it’s not the end of the world if one blog doesn’t answer your ask within the week that you sent it. i didn’t see it, i wasn’t maliciously ignoring you, and (for anyone wondering or waiting for an ask to be answered) i always intend to get to asks eventually, im just not going to always answer super fast. and sometimes i won’t answer if it’s something i don’t want to answer or a request i don’t want to do or literally any other reason because I Don’t Have To.

(if there are any typos in this, i’m sorry, i just woke up for a little morning fanfic read after not being able to sleep and saw this … mess. now, i have a rlly nice anon to answer and imma do that :) this was in no way to discourage people sending me asks — this was to discourage people from spamming me because i didn’t answer on the timeline they’ve imposed on me)

[alwaysthesitter]

Hello you don’t know me we have never interacted before but I want to share this with you because I don’t think you are told this enough. I love your portrayal of Steve 💖✨ and Steve Harrington is one of my favorite Stranger Things characters and I’m sorry you dealt with drama for a bit you don’t deserve that. If you don’t want to interact with someone you have every right not too especially if they are spamming you which is completely wrong. As well as personal matters. I can tell by just your ooc posts, your rp, and etc that your a very nice and kind person. Especially your posts that were recently about depression around this time of year and wanting to delete your account, that post really helped me out because I had been struggling with that myself as well as others. It helped me feel less alone truthfully on top of support from a few friends of mine that are also role players, but you all have helped me a lot. Overall, your a positive person and you have helped me a lot as well as many others and you deserve more appreciation. 💖

Oh....oh my gosh? Thank you? I was having a really hard time today and coming online to this has seriously helped make it brighter. I dont know who you are, but I honestly think we need to interact because I love interactions!! I definitely don't think it's a lie that I've had a rough time on this blog, but I always do my best to just spread kindness and give as much love as I can. The fact that people are noticing that really means a lot to me. ;; I love being here and I love everyone here, and if I can brighten at least one person's day then my job has been accomplished. I'm glad I was able to get you through and inspire you during hard times. Thank you so much, random anon. You are truly wonderful. 💗

[hidiingplace]

🦊

[ilygetou]

WEEK TWO DAY ONE | NON CON + DEGRADING. FT. ARMIN ARLERT.

PAIRING: armin alert x fem! reader.

C/W: non consensual, creampie, degrading, slight brat-taming, mean! armin, cursing, kinda of ooc cause armin is very sweet & nice but he's very mean here, MINORS DNI!!

N0TE: bro this is kinda rushed + i'm slowly starting to lose motivation for kinktober since my posts aren't appearing in the tags.

P.S: not much degrading, since i forgot this was supposed to have so much degrading in it, sorry for the girlies that have a degrading kink and have been waiting for this, i failed you </3

armin was tired of it. he was tired of you using him. he was so tired of you talking to him just for work.

notes? armin. homework? armin. classwork? armin. projects and assignments? armin.

“armin, homework?” you would always ask to copy form him and he always answers you with a grin on his face, his eyes soft as he hands you the work. even though, deep down, armin was filled with hatred and loathe.

armin is disgusted by you, armin hates you.

but always late at night, armin would find himself fisting his cock to the thought of you, getting off to the thought of you sucking his cock.

armin was more disgusted by himself than you, how can he get aroused by a girl like you? a girl that doesn‘t care about her friends or anyone‘s feelings – a girl who only cares about herself and doen‘t even know what’s happening around her, a girl who uses others to benefit for herself.

but still, everyday, every single fucking day, armin would be stroking his cock while he scrolls through your instagram and zooms on pictures of you with your cleavage out, your ass, zooms on your panties when you have your legs slight apart or when you’re wearing a short skirt revealing your panties to anyone who prays attention to the photo. armins least favorite part was the comment section, opening the comments just to find a bunch of men thirsting over you, along with his friends too.

he would always grip his phone with anger, and immediately log out of his account.

today, as soon as armin finished masturbating a sudden text from you popped up in his notifications.

“todays notes? pretty please :(”

armin huffs in annoyance, all of his hatred towards you comes running straight back. but armin still obliges, sending you an “ok :)” and then sending you the notes right after, without any hesitation.

but after days passed, armin started actually getting sick of you. why don’t you ask someone else for the notes? why don’t you pay attention in class? he was tired of it.

armin started ignoring you, his phone was blowing up with message from you and armin thanked god that you guys got a week off otherwise he probably won’t handle your whining and complaining.

this led you to showing up to armins doorstep, banging on his apartment door. “armin! s’ me!” and he would immediately recognize your voice, armin would let out a scoff as he gets up from his desk to unlock the door. And as soon as he does, you were met with a exhausted looking armin, eye bags under his eyes indicting that he has been studying the whole week with no rest at all.

without wasting a second, you invited yourself into his apartment, “what? do you need anything?” armin said, nonchalantly. a quick fake pout covered your face, “whaat? are you not happy to see me?” you whined to which armin clicked his tongue at.

you quickly brushed it off and went straight to the reason on why you’re here; “why haven’t you been answering my messages?” you said with your phone in your hand, shaking it in your hand while having the chat between you and armin open – showing him how much you’ve been spamming.

“m’ busy,” armin quickly said to which you frowned at, “busy doing what?” to which armin quickly response with; “studying.” you let out a scoff, “yeah right, for a whole week?” armin shrugged to which you clenched your fists at, “busy studying y/n, i don’t have time unlike you” you felt anger boil up inside you by armins words, “i’m busy too!” armin let’s out a chuckle, “busy doing what? busy partying? busy sleeping with a new man every day?” your eyes widened, “what the fuck, armin?”

armin walked back to his desk – he seated himself on his chair, and held his pen in-between his fingers, “do you need anything, y/n?” you almost wanted to say no but who else would send you the notes other than armin? “yeah, need you send me all the notes from last week,” a small smirked formed on the corner of armins lips he placed his hand on his chin before he started speaking.

“sure, i’ll send you the notes” a smile of victory covered your face before armin started speaking again, “but, only if you let me have s-sex with you” armin stuttered – his shy personality still there. your smile immediately dropped when you heard armin, “with you? you’re probably a virgin” you chuckled before armin got up from his place and cornered you between the wall.

“i am?” it was armins turn to laugh, his hands roamed your body, “do you want the notes or not?” armins hand slowly made their way under your shirt – making contact with your breasts. “i-i do!” your breathe hitched, your eyes widened. the armin right now, is a different armin.

armin tucked down your shirt, your tits bouncing from the impact, “no bra?” armin snickered before he started toying with them, pinching and twisting your nipples, enjoying your reactions. as you squirm underneath him.

his hand making their way downwards, toying with the end of your underwear. his pointer finger rubbing your cunt from above the fabric, creating a wet damp on your panties. “oh? you’re enjoying this? what a slut.”

you shook your head, “no, not a slut” you managed to let out – armin gripped your hair, forcing you to maintain eye contact with him. “don’t lie y/n, don’t even try to deny it. i see you throwing yourself at a new guy every day, pressing your breasts against him as you ask for help with your homework later at your place just for it to end up with you stuffed full of his cock, am i right?” for armin, that was just guess. everything he said was a guess. but he knew he was right when he saw how your eyes widened at his words.

“seems like i’m right” he whispered into your ears, you were slightly trying to break free from armins grip on you – but he was way too far stronger than you. “don’t even try,” armin was staring at you from above, his eyes full of hatred.

armin carried you and then seated you on his desk, pushing his books and papers aside. armin forcefully spread your legs apart, “s-stop..” armin shushed you – a wide evil smirk on the corner of his lips, armin pulled your panties before he let’s go of them, watching as they snap back to your aching cunt “this thing is in my way,” armin spoke – referring to your white panties that was keeping armin away from your slicked cunt.

without any hesitation, armin ripped your panties, causing you to let out a gasp — “what the fuck! n-no!” armin let out a light chuckle at your reaction, his blonde hair covering his eyes as he laughed at your weak state.

your dripping cunt was on full display for armin, your wet folds and your tight hole fully exposed for armin to see. armin’s cock throbbed in his pants as he stared at your pussy, he licked his lips before he tugged down his pants, his cock sprung out, causing you to slowly back away.

“want you to help me” armin slurred, you shook your head, repeating “no” as armin got closer to you. “you can’t say no, no isn’t an option.” tears started to swell up at the corner of your eyes and armin could almost feel bad, but the memory of you using him encourages him to continue his vile acts.

armin gave his cock a few strokes before lining it up your entrance, teasing your cunt by pushing his length in and slowly slipping it out — his tip nudging your clit which made you cover your mouth to stop any sounds from slipping. armin then forcefully shoves his cock deep within your pussy, a groan follow right after. “pussy so warm” armin said as he slowly starts thrusting into you.

armin dick was dragging along your velvet colored walls, his thrusts slow and gentle, not breaking his rhythm. “already so obsessed with this slutty pussy, so tight & warm, fuck.” armin uttered. armins thrusts slowly turned into rough-fast thrusts, his hips bucking into you aggressively.

you finally decided to give up and let your moans fall from your lips as armin continued to ruin & abuse your pussy with his mean, rough thrusts. “you like this, don’t you? always having different men use this pussy of yours, s’ finally my turn” armin spat. slight groans left armin as your cunt fluttered around his dick, deliciously.

while armin was whispering degrading words into your ears, he was getting closer & closer to his climax. “oh fuck, getting close, shit.” his dick was hitting your deepest spot, that spongy spot that made you feel so good and made you moan out loudly.

your cries mixed with your moans had armins cock twitch inside your cunt, “ah — fuck!” armin hisses, his thrusts not losing their rhythm, despite turning messy and sloppy.

“g’nna cum, fuckfuck!” armin let out a loud muffled moan as he emptied his balls, deep inside your pussy. his hot spurts making you feel so full.

armins breath hitched, letting out low pants. as soon as armin settled down from his high orgasm, he pulled out of your cunt, slowly. his semen dripping from your entrance and ruining the desk.

armin hummed in satisfaction, a smile of victory on plastered on his face. your messy cunt, your crying face, that was all caused by armin.

armin was proud of himself.

“maybe, you’re g’nna have to do this everytime you want something from me, how about that?” armin questioned in delight. you couldn’t respond, just sobbing silently.

“will take this as a yes, now go on & get yourself cleaned — don’t wanna have you staying here for too long.” armin was ready to leave before he adds on; “ah, also, will send you the notes later, thank you for entertaining me for a bit.” you watched as armin left to clean himself in the bathroom, causing you to cry much harder.

no matter how much you cry though, armin was certain that you will be coming back here, crawling. begging him to send you all the work.

[s-shinichirosgf]

(An alternate take to the ask for Mikey x reader with the five babies scenario lmao. Also I’m sorry the boys are OOC. I do that bc there is too much sad shit in TR and i wanna escape it uwu) also look at me bc IRL I don’t want kids but fictional men give me baby fever.

And Mar sorry for the spam I am just having a bit of baby fever and brain rot

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Tw: pregnancy, breeding, bonten men fearing petite YN

“Mikey, something bothering you?” Sanzu sat up in his chair, the squeak filling the silent room with some noise. The other executives shifted in their seats, backs sore from the meeting that just ended.

“Yes, there is. My first wedding anniversary with YN is tomorrow, and I want to ask her something extremely important.I just don’t know how.”

“What is it, boss?” Ran’s eyes focused on the platinum-haired man by the window. “Maybe some of us can help.” The other men murmured in agreement, making Mikey feel slightly more assured. He turned, eyes dark, looking at his executives. Then he spoke.

“I want to have five children with my wife. How do I ask her?”

The room went silent again. Uncomfortably silent. Kokonoi tried not to choke on his wine. Sanzu just smiled, an uncomfortable smile that hid some fear. The Haitanis just stared, jaws slack. Mochi and Takeomi looked hard at their shoes because they were suddenly very interesting.

“I love YN more than anything in this world. She is my wife, but I want others to know she’s mine. We make love often, but after that I always think she’d be even more beautiful if she was pregnant with my children. Yes…the Sano family would thrive.”

“Mikey…ahem…YN is someone indeed very special. But…to be honest, I don’t think she’d agree to have five children…at least not right away.” Ran tried to keep his cool as his boss set his eyes on him. “Not that she doesn’t want your children, I mean-“

“My wife is is perfection, and other men see it. But the thought of others looking at her makes me want to kill.” Mikey grit his teeth. “They need to know she is mine, so having plenty of children with her is a sign she is not free for their eyes, or their disgusting fantasies.”

“Oh really? How did you come to that decision?” Your voice interrupted Mikey, and the other men sat right up, immediately sweating bullets. “Manjiro? I asked you a question.” You were rather petite, but in that moment Bonten felt they were facing a giant. Ran tried to suppress his need to run, and his brother did the same. Sanzu’s hands began to sweat.

“Love, when did you get here? How-“

“I came to bring you and the others some dinner, and now I hear this. Five children? Manjiro, I am your wife, not a Sano baby factory.” Inside you were trying not to die of laughter. Of course you wanted a big family with Mikey, but you wanted to wring him dry just a little longer.

“And…I am embarrassed you have discussed our sex life so openly. The couch is a nice spot this time of year.” Your face flushed slightly, convincing Mikey further that he was in trouble. Hearing this, he turned, motioning his men to leave immediately, and they all did with relief on their faces.

“YN, I am sorry. I…I know we both want to have children, but I can’t lie to you when I say I want to start right away. We’ve only been married for a year, but just thinking about you having my kids gets me-“

“Manjiro Sano. We will discuss this at home later. I’m having a little trouble putting on my new lingerie set at the moment.” It was suddenly a little too warm in the room for Mikey as he watched you leave. The tone of your voice indicated something sweet awaited him.

And indeed, a big family awaited him and his beloved in the future.

—

“Do you think Mikey is still alive?” Takeomi turned to Sanzu.

“Fuck, I hope.”

—-

A Little commentary: “the sano family will thrive” Mikey what the actual fuck? You sound like Bane or some shit lmao. But in my mind the Sano men won’t get you pregnant. They’re gonna BREED you.

Hi again, grey! pls you don't need to apologize, I know that sometimes the best way to get rid of the brainrot is to share it and I'm more than glad to be the recipient of these 💖

Jagdhshdjs no but frrrr. The thought of having children rn is completely outrageous for me but some anime men really have me on a chokehold 😔😔

On to the scenario:

Jshfnsjbdke not them thinking it was something serious for Mikey to just drop that 😭😭😭 bonten!Mikey is like that meme that's like "my girl can wear what she wants, I can fight" but replace it with "I can and will kill" skvdsbd he's so extra plssss reader needs to put him in his place from time to time and I'm so glad she gets him shaking in his boots 😌

And most definitely 😫 like I said on that other ask, the breeding kink is strong with these two, just the sight of their cum leaking out of your fluttering entrance puts them in a trance, rip to u and ur pussy, these men won't let you rest 👁️👁️

[sipsteainanxiety]

Im gonna spam ur requests but don’t feel pressured to write any of them lol- maybe bakugo with a reader with some type of flight quirk? And since baku can somewhat fly with his quirk they go flying together in the middle of the night above the clouds and look at the ✨stars✨

word count: 1.7k+

mentions: ending kinda shitty don’t @ me, no pronouns mentioned i think, ooc baku?? maybe??, just a bunch of fluffy stuff

✧˖°When you wish upon a star…

It was one of those nights.

No matter how long you lay in bed, staring aimlessly at the darkened ceiling above you, you found that you just couldn’t fall asleep. You tried everything: counting sheep, drinking warm milk with honey, even laying still in the hopes that you could trick your body into shutting down. But nothing would work and you were slowly growing irritated.

A quick glance at your phone told you it was sometime around one in the morning. Shit. You were lucky that it was a Friday night, but you still longed to sink into the realm of your dreams. The worst part of it all was probably the exhaustion you could feel just beyond your eyelids, begging you to slip into slumber. But you couldn’t and you found yourself slowly sitting up to glance at the moon through your bedroom window.

It was a semi-clear night, a few puffs of clouds sprinkled here and there. Your window was cracked open a bit, so you could feel the cool air of night occasionally whenever a breeze drifted lazily by. You stared at the sky for a bit, watching the stars twinkle above you. Then you got up, deciding that maybe a walk would do you some good. Maybe you could tire yourself out enough to fall asleep.

Slipping one of your hoodies on, you slid into your slippers and made your way quietly out of your room, blinking slowly as your eyes adjusted to the new darkness of the hallways. You ambled around the 3-A dorms as gently as you could, tiptoeing past the doors of your slumbering classmates. You didn’t know how many times you must’ve walked around the entire building, but your mind wasn’t growing tired yet. So you walked.

And you walked.

Until you found yourself dragging your feet past a certain someone’s room for the umpteenth time. And he was awake.

You startled when the door on your left suddenly snapped open, whipping your head in its direction as your eyes came into contact with burning crimson ones. Bakugou glared at you from his doorframe, his hair rumpled and his dark clothes slightly askew. You stared wide-eyed at him before he hissed out, “What the hell are you doing? It’s almost two in the fucking morning and I can hear you stomping up and down the hallways like a fucking donkey.”

“I wasn’t stomping,” you huffed as you rubbed your face, feeling slightly guilty that you’d apparently woken him up. You were being as quiet as you could! “I just can’t sleep.”

He stared at you unimpressively for a moment, eyeing your equally messy hair and bunny slippers. You shifted uneasily then pointed a hand over your shoulder. “Maybe I should-”

“Shut up and get in,” were his only words before he turned around and made his way back to his bed. You stared in after him for a few seconds, then closed your mouth and followed. Once you shut the door quietly behind you, you turned to watch Bakugou flop back onto his bed, glaring up at the ceiling as though it had personally offended him.

You walked over to the side of his bed and peered down at him, his eyes sliding over to watch you. “Sorry if I woke you,” you whispered into the darkness of his room, “I really didn’t mean to.”

Bakugou was silent for a while after you spoke. In fact, you were just starting to feel a bit awkward being bent over him before he opened his mouth to reply. “You didn’t wake me,” he muttered in a voice so low, you almost had to strain your ears to hear it. It was then that you realized he had slight bags under his eyes, an exhaustion settled into his face that made you frown slightly. He looked as tired as you felt. You wondered what kept him up.

“How long have you been awake?” you asked as you straightened and peered around his room. It was dark, but the curtains across the sliding doors leading to his balcony were open, allowing more of that unfiltered moonlight in. You were allowed a better look at the night sky, so you stared at it as you waited for his reply.

“Hell if I know,” he eventually gritted out, lifting his head slightly to watch as you walked over to his balcony door. You couldn’t tear your gaze from the sky and all its twinkling stars. Shining so brightly down at you that you felt like you could just reach out and pluck them right out-

“I have an idea,” you suddenly said as you twirled around to look at Bakugou still sprawled across his bed. He lifted an eyebrow up at you, prompting you to continue. “A stupid idea. But well, we’re both awake and I don’t think we’ll be sleeping anytime soon and you don’t have to agree but I thought I’d just-”

“Fucking hell, just spit it out for fuck’s sake,” Bakugou groaned and you paused in your little speel to take in a deep breath.

“What if we… get a closer look at the stars?”

Bakugou propped himself up on his elbows, staring at you in an incredulous manner. You fidgeted but didn’t relent under his gaze. “What.”

“I mean, what if-” You broke yourself off and turned back to his balcony door, sliding it open to let the cool air in. You shivered slightly, but found yourself still staring up at the sky. It was so close. So close, yet so far. “You know what, let me just-” With that, you stepped out onto the balcony, summoning your quirk as you grabbed onto the railing and pushed yourself up into the air. Bakugou shouted something behind you, but you controlled the air around your body to float yourself up, up, up, just inches closer to that shining brightness you suddenly craved.

You twirled around in the air to stare down at Bakugou, who had pushed himself out of bed to stand outside on his balcony. He stared up at you with wide eyes. “What the hell are you doing???”

“Getting a closer look,” you repeated as you floated yourself down closer to him to stick your hand out. He glanced down at your outstretched palm.

“Do you trust me?” you asked quietly.

For a moment, all Bakugou did was stare at your hand. Then he looked up at your face, your expectant look that just teemed with suppressed excitement and hope. And he sighed.

“Whatever,” he said as he grasped your hand. You pulled him up, simultaneously using your quirk to keep him up in the air. It took all your concentration to keep him and yourself suspended. You knew he was able to fly on his own with his explosions, but well, it was the middle of the night and you didn’t think having him blow up into the air was a good idea. Not yet anyways.

“Hang on,” you said as you gripped his hand and floated the both of you up closer to the sky. The wind got slightly stronger the farther you rose up, the cold kissing at your cheeks. You passed through some clouds, the moisture of them causing your clothes to get slightly wet, water droplets littering your skin. It wasn’t until you found yourself above the clouds, surrounded by the darkness and twinkling stars that you looked down at Bakugou.

He was staring out at the crescent-shaped moon, but made eye contact with you once he saw your head turn. Your fingers were starting to feel numb, but you held on.

“Can you take it from here?” you asked him, feeling glad that you had decided to slip on a hoodie. He nodded and you released his hand, still using your quirk to keep him in the air until you saw his hands ignite in a warm tangerine color.

It took him a few seconds to catch his balance and use his explosions to keep himself suspended in the air. You grinned once he looked at you, giving him a thumbs up before you spun yourself around to take your surroundings in.

Here, up so high in the sky, you felt as though you were swimming in an ocean of stars. They were so much bigger and brighter than they were when you were looking at them from your window. You reached a hand out, feeling as though your fingers could brush against the specks of white, maroon, teal, and sunshine. Here you could see clouds of nebulae much clearer than when you were on the ground and you felt your breath get stolen from your lungs.

“It’s so much prettier than I expected,” you breathed out, still spinning around to drink everything in. You floated yourself up, daring to inch closer to the moon. If you wanted, you felt like you could reach out and hook onto it’s curve. You could almost see the individual craters on its surface too, the sight filling up your eyes entirely. The cold didn’t bug you anymore either, its sharp nips being drowned out by the spectacle before you. You could hear the distant popping of Bakugou’s explosions from behind you, letting you know he was still here. Still with you.

You didn’t know how long the two of you just floated around, time lost to the magnificence of the universe. But at one point, you found yourself looking at Bakugou, at the way the wind ruffled his ash-blond hair. You watched as he kept himself close to you with his explosions, his face relaxed into an expression that no longer held a trace of that previous exhaustion you had seen on him. You felt warm inside, a heat spreading from the top of your head to the tips of your toes. And you realized.

You realized that if it were anyone else up here with you, anyone else flying as the Peter Pan to your Wendy, you wouldn’t be feeling this content. This satisfied. This happy.

And when Bakugou turned his head to look at you, his eyes shining brighter than any of the stars around you, it felt as though you had fallen right back to the Earth.

And you knew that if you could, you would give him the entire universe and all it’s stars in a heartbeat.

...your dreams come true✧˖°

[sloppythots-com]

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a/n: hihi so this is my first fanfic,,,go easy on me please aofhaeiufah im writing another one as we speak about reader painting corpsies nails :)

word count: 970

warnings: cursing, ooc, unedited, cringe, friends teasing each other teehee 

“hi everyone, welcome to the stream! i know it’s been like...a week since my last stream, yea sorry! i’ve been busy scrolling twitter and simping over aoc. i mean can you blame-” 

before you could finish your rant - or even start it-  about aoc, sean interrupted you, “aren’t you like the only one here you didn’t get to play with her?”

you gasped in surprise, he really had the audacity to disrespect you like that? you gave the camera a stern look and scoffed into the mic, “at least I’ll be able to vote for her in a couple of years, unlike you non-american citizen ass bitch!”

poki broke up the conversation before sean could reply. “okok, break it up kids! did you get the code y/n?” 

“um. yes? the one that starts with t?”

“that’s it! make sure you cover it up this time!~” rae teased.

“wait wait everyone shut up! i found a 10th person!” sean exclaimed excitedly. you look over at chat and see everyone freaking out, spamming “CORPSEY” and “ONLYHANDSONLYLHANDS”

as the others in the call talked about whatever, you turned to chat and let out a giggle. “you guys want corpse? i think i follow him on twitter, i don’t know much about him though - i think it’ll be a little awkward. i heard he has a really fucking nice-”

for the second time that evening, sean interrupted you, “CORPSE! hi, hello, what’s up, how are you?”

there was a couple of seconds of awkward silence, then who you assumed was corpse spoke up, “oh, hi guys. i’m-”

you quickly muted the call and yourself and screamed, “HOLY FUCKING SHIT. did you guys hear that? maybe i’m overreacting because i’ve been listening to seans pig squeals for the past eternity but holy shit. can a voice have my babies??” you rest your head in your hands and took a couple of deep breaths, “ok, so, chat. let’s make a deal. i will stream every day for a week straight if you don’t clip that and show ANYONE.” you looked up and saw the chat teasing you, even a couple donations with people telling you they already tweeted corpse. “you guys are grounded i can’t believe this - after all we’ve been through…”

you shook your head and unmuted the call, still mumbling under your breath about how much you hate it here. sean’s laugh was all you heard in your headset. you unmuted yourself and scolded sean, “shut up you leprechaun, i don’t want to listen to your dumb laugh!”

sean only laughed harder as everyone asked him what was so funny. He finally calmed down and explained himself, “y/n do you want to explain what i just saw?”

“what? wait… IT’S NOT WHAT YOU THINK-”

“can we start the game already?” poki complained, dragging out the syllables in ‘already’.

“marzia is watching y/n’s stream and she sent me this clip of y/n-”

“START THE GAME START THE GAME!” you screamed, watching as the messages flew by in chat. 

“don’t worry guys i’ll send the clip in chat-” sean laughed as the game started.

as ‘crewmate’ flashed across your screen, you groaned. “you know what? i’m unsubscribing from pewds, i can’t believe his wife would betray me like this! i thought we were friends, i spent like half my paycheck on her clothing line once! tsuki.market by the way - wait, no. i take that back.” you watched as everyone went their separate ways, well, almost everyone. corpse stayed behind with you, running circles around your orange bean. “oh god guys, do you think he saw the clip? oh my god oh my god, please kill me, “ you made your way to weapons with corpse following closely behind, “what if he’s upset and wants to kill me? holy shit. but i mean, it would be an honor to be killed at his hands. have you fucking seen them? homeboy is veiny as shit!” you watched as he finished up asteroids, and let out a sigh of relief when the task bar went up as he walked towards you. “ok, so i have soft confirm him as innocent? that’s kind of reassuring…”

 you two walked towards navigation and began your download, corpse standing next to you. you giggled to yourself, “is this true love? i wonder what he’s think- OH SHIT FUCK NO!” right as you were speaking, rae and sean walked in and before you could close the download and report rae for killing corpse you were brutally shot. “fuck, but i guess i died with the one and only corpse so it’s not that bad?” you sighed, but quickly smiled when you saw a red dot on the chat box. 

CORPSE

that was a hilarious reaction lmaooooooooooooo

“should i go for it chat? i could either risk my entire career or be a little pussy. i already embarrassed myself more than humanly possible tonight,” you mumbled. your eyes scanned the chat for the answer you wanted and you laughed, “mama ain’t raise no bitch!”

y/n

hilarious enough to get your number?

you spammed open and closed the chat and bit your lip nervously, “ok, that might’ve been a mistake but like at least i tried. remember kids, you never know what could’ve been unless you try-” you stopped mid-sentence as you read his response. 

CORPSE

maybe next time sweaty

you banged your desk in embarrassment, “i take back what i said, never try, never put yourself out there, all you’ll do is embarrass yourself to thousands of people in the chat of a game about killing rainbow beans in space!!” you read chat as people teased you, some pitying you. “all of you; go to your rooms. and give me your credit card information, you lost money privileges!”

[shinsouskitten]

bakugou , deku , todoroki , dabi reactions to a conversation ur having with a friend talking about how much you like / admire them ,,, idk that makes any sense but feel free to change anything !! ly♥️

To the anon that sent in the spam ily! I won’t be doing them in the order you sent them, sorry if that’s an issue, but I just felt like writing some of them sooner than others

Yo this is such a cute idea tho 🥺 I usually just put in a cut for nsfw stuff, but I decided to for this post cause it was getting a little long (like Dabi... I’m not sorry)

I legit can’t remember writing half of this. I loaded up my document the next day and apparently I’d written half of this at 3am with no memory of it. Not the first time that’s happened, but it’s always fun

For Bakugou, Deku, and Todoroki, the reader is in 1A with them. For Dabi, the reader is an associate of the League if that makes sense? I hope this is okay!

Warnings: Dabi’s got a tad suggestive, but other than that I don’t think so?

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💥 Katsuki Bakugou:

You sat on your bed, legs crossed beneath you as you stared at your computer on your bed, unbeknownst to the two boys walking past your dorm room. Your friend’s face shone into the room, illuminating the darkness with blue light. 

“He’s just so cool!” Your voice echoed out into the hallway.

Bakugou froze. Who were you talking about? He had half a mind to barge in and find out immediately, but the rational part of him (however small it is) convinced him to stay where he was. He waved for Kirishima to keep walking, and the red haired boy sent a wink towards Bakugou as he disappeared down the hall.

Hesitantly, Bakugou leant against the wall just close enough to hear through the crack of the open door, but far away enough that he could make a quick getaway if it opened. He could see a slither of light through the crack, and without the sound of another voice realized you must have been on the phone.

“No I haven’t told him that.” He could hear the roll of your eyes as you spoke. “He doesn’t like me anyway. At least not like that.”

Now Bakugou was annoyed. Who didn’t like you? Whoever it was had better hope they weren’t paired with him next for training. He stepped closer, hand reaching for the door, until he heard you speak again.

“Of course he wouldn’t like me, f/n, I don’t really think I’m Bakugou’s type.”

His eyes widened as he heard his name, his hand freezing inches from the door handle.

“Like yeah, he’s a little aggressive and shouty sometimes, but I really like him. I tried to talk to Kiri about it, you know, cause they’re besties or whatever, but he just told me to talk to Bakugou myself.”

So… you liked him? Suffice to say he wasn’t sure how to react immediately. Bakugou wasn’t the best with feelings. Sure, he thought you were okay. He felt a strange protectiveness when you were around, but he had never really thought much of it. Not until he heard with his own two ears that you liked him. Did he like you? Is that what it was?

“Fine, I’ll talk to him tomorrow. You happy now?”

Tomorrow? That was too soon. 

“No I won’t chicken out!” 

You probably would.

“No, I'm not asking Kiri to film it! Isn’t my word enough?”

Not really.

“I said I’ll do it!”

Would you though?

“Okay that’s it, I’m talking to him tomorrow. Good night.”

As you ended the call, you placed your phone on your bed, walking to your door to pull it shut. 

Bakugou held his breath as you gripped the door handle. If you saw him now that would ruin everything. As the door clicked shut he let out a sigh. 

Fine, you were going to talk to him tomorrow? He’d be ready for you. 

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A/n This is my first time writing for the broccoli boi so I hope it’s not too ooc

🥦 Izuku Mydoria (Deku):

He hadn’t meant to snoop. Really - he hadn’t. He had just been on a walk when he saw you chatting away with a friend he didn’t recognize. He wasn’t trying to follow you, but you were walking the same way he was. He didn’t want to interrupt your conversation, so he was simply waiting until you stopped, then he could say hi. It wasn’t weird, was it? It-

“I swear if you say one more thing about how cool you think he is I’m going to leave.” Your friend laughed, nudging you in the side with their elbow.

Deku stopped. Who did you think was cool? Must have been someone special to you if you were talking about them that much. He frowned. He’d had a crush on you since he first met you, but he had no idea what to do about it. He couldn’t flirt very well, and whenever you were around him he just froze. If you liked someone else, maybe it was time for him to give up.

“But he is!” You retorted with a pout. “Why can’t I talk about him?”

“You’d be better talking to him.” Your friend replied.

“He always runs away from me.” You frowned. “I don’t think he likes me.”

As your voice began to fade, Deku realized you were getting too far away to hear you properly. He stumbled to keep up with you, not caring if you noticed him anymore. He had to find out who you were talking about, even if you caught him for doing so. It would be worth it.

“Maybe he runs away because he likes you.” Your friend suggested.

You frowned. “What?”

They stopped, turning to face you. “Why do you like him?”

“I…” You sighed, closing your eyes as you thought. “I just do. He’s heroic you know, which seems silly to say when we’re all training to be heroes, but it’s still true. He’s sweet and kind, and the way he takes notes on everyone is really cute.”

Hold up... were you talking… about him? To his knowledge, no one else from his class actively took notes on the others, except for him. Unless it was someone outside of UA. But you’d never mentioned anyone before. So… could it be him?

Your friend smiled, throwing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you towards an arcade. The amount of people would make it impossible for Deku to keep following- uh I mean, just normally walking through town. For now he’d have to give up on finding out who you were talking about.

As he turned to leave, he saw your friend lift their head over their shoulder, and the two of them locked eyes. They sent him a wink, then continued to pull you through the crowd of people, where you disappeared from sight.

Maybe you were talking about him. His cheeks flushed pink, and he made a mental note to find your friend and ask them what the wink really meant. If he couldn’t talk to you, he’d find out another way. 

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❄️🔥 Shōto Todoroki:

He was making his way to the common room for a glass of water. He didn’t expect anyone else to be awake in the dead of night, so when he saw you sitting on the sofa with your phone pressed against your ear he thought sometime must have been wrong. He was about to call out to you, but he stopped when he heard your voice.

“I’m not gonna ask him to tutor me, you idiot.”

Todoroki stopped. Should he tell you he was here? He didn’t want to interrupt your conversation, but he also didn’t want to make you feel anxious about him listening in. He frowned. A tutor? You weren’t exactly struggling in class, in fact you were one of the best, so why would you need a tutor?

“Why not? It’s an excuse to talk to him.” Your friend's voice replied, barely loud enough for Todoroki to hear.

You rolled your eyes. “I don’t wanna lie just to talk to him.”

“But you want to talk to him.” 

“Well yeah, but… I don’t know. He’s just so… cool, no pun intended.” You let out a soft laugh. “He’s smart and amazing and powerful. Plus he’s also pretty cute.”

“Then tell him that.”

You sighed. “Maybe I should.” Your head fell back against the sofa, and Todoroki froze, worried that you might see him. 

He didn’t want to seem like he was listening to your conversation, even if he technically was. It wasn’t his intention, it just kind of happened. He was curious though. Who were you talking about? clueless bby I love him

“Also, did you really just call me at 2am to talk about your giant crush on Todoroki?”

Wait… you had a crush? On him? 

“Maybe.”

“Go to sleep, idiot.”

“I-” You stopped, pulling the phone from your ear to stare at the screen. “They hung up on me! Rude.”

You stood up with a stretch, turning to leave, when you saw Todoroki standing a few metres from you. Your eyes widened as you gripped your phone tightly.

“Oh, Todoroki.” You said, attempting to seem calm and praying that he hadn’t heard your conversation. “Have you been there long?”

He shook his head. He didn’t know what else to do. It technically wasn’t a lie, he couldn’t have been standing there for more than a few minutes. 

“That’s good then.” You let out a sigh of relief. “I mean, not that anything was going on anyway. You know what? I’m just gonna go.”

You walked closer, heart pounding in your chest as you slipped past him in a hurried rush to get back to your dorm room and hide under your blankets for the foreseeable future.

After you had gone Todoroki still didn’t move. He turned around just in time to see your figure disappear into the darkness of the hallway, his bi colored eyes glued to the area you had previously been. 

He’d have to figure it out tomorrow though, he was still thirsty in more ways than one. When he returned to his room, glass of water in hand, he took a seat on his bed, the image of your retreating form engraved in his mind. A small smile pushed its way onto his face. Maybe he did like you. 

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A/n Why does it always end up sexy with Dabi? He’s either a full-fledged panty dropper or an awkward bitch who has no idea what the word ‘flirt’ is and I can never decide which one I prefer

💙🔥 Dabi:

You didn’t notice him as you walked in your room, phone held up to your cheek as you flopped back onto your bed. Your voice filled the small space, laughter light and gleeful as you spoke with your friend.

Dabi smirked. This was going to be fun. He had the perfect opportunity to scare you, hidden in the dark corner of your room, but he halted when he heard your next words.

“It’s not a crush, f/n.” You rolled your eyes. “Dabi’s just… special to me.”

“Have you told him that?” Your friend's voice filtered through the phone, and you let out a snort.

“Of course I haven’t.” You sighed. “I don’t wanna ruin what we’ve already got.”

“So you just want him to keep ignoring you.”

“He doesn’t ignore me.” You glared, even knowing your friend couldn’t see your expression. “He just speaks… sparingly.”

As a low chuckled flooded your ears you jumped, phone falling to the floor as you spun to see Dabi leaning in the corner of your room, his arms crossed over his chest.

“So, you got a crush on me, doll?” He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at his lips. 

“Y/n? Are you okay?”

You stared blankly at Dabi, unsure what to do, until he strolled forward, picking up your phone and bringing it to his ear. 

“She’ll call you back.” He said, his turquoise eyes never leaving yours. “Looks like we’re gonna have a bit of fun.”

“Wait are you Da-?”

With a click he ended the call, tossing your phone to the edge of the bed as he moved to stand in front of you. He lifted one hand to hold your chin, forcing you to keep looking at him as he leant down.

“Should’ve told me sooner.” He whispered, his breath dancing across your neck as a shiver ran down your spine. “I’ve wanted to do this for a while.”

Before you could ask exactly what he meant, a warm hand landed on your thigh, slowly creeping higher up your leg.

“I was in the neighbourhood.” He continued, pressing small kisses across your collarbone as the hand on your chin moved to cup your head. “Imagine my surprise when I heard you professing your love for me.”

“I wasn’t-”

He silenced you with his lips, and your hands moved to hold him closer, wanting to feel as much as his warmth as you could. As he pulled away you whined, but his lips on your neck silenced you once more.

“Maybe I have a little crush on you too.” He drawled. “You still wanna pretend you're not hopelessly in love with me?”

Your words failed you as you melted into his arms. There was no point in denying it. And hell, you’d dreamt about this hundreds of times before. You weren’t going to let anything get in the way of fulfilling your fantasy. You could argue about the little details after. For now, you just wanted to enjoy Dabi.

And enjoy him you did.

omfg I suck at writing sexyness I’m sorry

[hellroots]

『 MOBILE FRIENDLY RULES 』

— here you will find my rules or can also find them on my gdocs as well once i’m done with it. please like this if you read it, but otherwise don’t interact with this post, thank you. rest assured that i always read my moots rules before following and that i fully expect the same courtesy. i tried not to let them get too long but feel free to ask me anything you wanna know about them if it’s not clear ok?

 『 THE MUN』

NOXTROMUN, THEY/THEM, 21+, BRAZILIAN

shy but friendly ! i don't follow for follow, if i follow you that means i've read your rules and want to write with you. i have no triggers nor squicks of my own except drama in the dash, for that reason i do not engage in callouts/witch hunts and if you do it on a constant basis i might have to hard block you for my own peace of mind. although i may come off too strong/harsh, i am always up to talking things out privately. as long as you are civil, so am i. any form of hate will be deleted and blocked -  sometimes mocked, if i’m feeling cocky…

『 THE BLOG』

HELLROOTS, INDIE ( POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING AND NOT MINOR FRIENDLY ), HIGHLY SELECTIVE & PRIVATE MULTIFANDOM MULTIMUSE

primarily run on a low activity \ effort and with a slow speed.. my muselist changes a lot, depends a lot on what i’m watching lately so bear with me please. this is a drama free zone, therefore do realise that mun ≠ muses and (obviously) writing ≠ condoning !! as a quick note, do keep in mind that my blog is my safe space, just as your blog is yours - you are responsible for your own internet experience just as i am responsible for mine. should anything in my blog annoy/trigger/squick you, i strongly encourage you to block me & not write with me - your mental health is far more important ( for me, and hopefully for you as well ) than rp. on that note, please do not softblock me - that’s annoying, just hardblock please.

『 THE TRIGGERS』

TRIGGER HEAVY, PROPERLY TAGGED AND TAKING NO CRAP

i  usually  tend to write for trigger heavy fandoms (such as asoiaf, kingdom and others) and may incorporate some of it into my writing, muses' backgrounds and overall characterization. if you're bothered \ squicked \ triggered by that, i kindly encourage you to reconsider and not follow me. no amount of rp fun is worth your mental health.  i try to tag everything accordingly and i fully expect the same courtesy for our followers' sakes. be aware that there may be mentions of death, gore, violence, consanguinamory \ endogamy (especially when it comes to the lannisters and kekkei genkai clans), rape ( kingdom, though it will only be mentioned on the character’s backstory ) and cannibalism ( hannibal and kingdom ) , as well as unhealthy relationships and dynamics alongside with powerplay, and otherwise bad behaviours.  for all that is sacred, please, do note that i, the mun, do not approve, support or condone any of these actions or behaviours !!  i simply am capable of separating fiction from reality. as long as everything is properly tagged, with mutual consent and there are no minors involved (muse and especially not muns), . i support the right of a consenting adult to explore these awful dark topics in a safe fictional environment with other like minded consenting adults, people shouldn’t have to share their traumas to strangers on the internet to explain why they write what they write, be considerate. if that notion bothers you perhaps you might not want to interact with me, for both of ours sakes. fair warning, most of my graphics and aesthetics might trigger those who have xylophobia/hylophobia (phobia of trees or wooded areas), and considering it is a main theme here i will not be tagging it, i'm sorry. but its too many. however, if you want me to create a special tag for you, there's no issue! it will be either "[your mun name] don't look!" or "[your url] don't look!", whichever you prefer. QUICK EDIT/ADDITION: i do not believe that aging up fictional characters is inherently a bad thing - from what i understand, the whole appeal of aging up a character is that while you like their personality but you do not want them to be kids (for whatever reason) but insteasd adults. if you are one of those who think that aging up a character is automatically something bad (without even knowing why it was done in the first place) don’t bother following me because i do think that opinion is quite silly.

『 THE INTERACTIONS』

OC, DUPLICATE, MULTIMUSE AND CANON DIVERGENT FRIENDLY

my tagging system is simple, i tag triggers as "tw; x" and . images that may be sensitive or triggering as "cw; x". you can further see how my tags work by taking a look at my tag dump post, just search ‘tag dump’ on my blog and you will find the most recent one i’m using.    i shitpost and talk oocly on the dash constantly but you can easily blacklist my tag if it bothers you.  here's something you should know about me:  when i'm doing drafts i usually don't feel like chatting much, so please do not spam me because i won't be able to reply, i love to talk with my moots but sometimes it overwhelms me.  on that note, please don't pester me for replies ic or ooc, i am slow and chances are that if you try to guilt trip me or just nag me about it i'll leave as the ones i'll get to in the later end on purpose, just out of spite. yes, i be like that.   please be patient - i’ll never pressure you and expect the same in return.  plotting wise: i prefer to just wing it with just a faint idea of where to take the thread but honestly i'm cool with anything. please be considerate when formatting your replies, i have a bad eyesight & if i can't read it, i won't bother with it.   my own formatting is simple and clean.   on a smaller note, please bear with me and my muses as my muses ramble a lot but you don't have to match the length, just give me something to work with. if we write together, the chances of me making edits/tagging you in stuff are really big, just lmk if you don’t like that though !

『 THE FLEET』

MOSTLY BI/PAN MUSES, MULTISHIP AND MULTIVERSE, SMUT FRIENDLY

i love shipping but i like my ships to be devices to move the plot/dynamics/muses forward, every once in a while though i partake in some much loved self indulgent shipping. just because i ship a certain pairing don't presume that my characters are approaching yours with second intentions, please.   most of the time i like to reblog those relationship memes, so if you’re interested in a ship the best way (other than  sending me a message ofc) to let me know is by sending ones. there will be some triggering ships here ( like the lannisters, both cersei x jaime and joanna x tywin are my otps, and potential inter clan ships, like with the hyugas - i mean how the hell you think they keep the byakugan in their family?? ) that may either be played with trusted friends or be mentioned/reblogged sometimes, all properly tagged so you can easily blocklist/avoid it.  most of my muses are either bi or pan, those who are not will be specified. don't be afraid to reach out to me for shipping right off the bat - i'd rather have you to be open and honest with me about the interactions you want than lying to me, just know that there will be needed some plotting and threading first to see if your muses match. as an adult, my blog is smut friendly, i partake in sexual sunday a lot because some of my muses are very lewd in nature, you can blacklist my tag if that bothers you as well.

『 THE FINAL NOTES』

GENERAL RP ETIQUETTE APPLIES, CREDITS, THANK YOU FOR READING MY RULES

lastly but not least, general rp etiquette applies on my blog: no godmodding, forced ships, etc. there’s only ONE thing that truly makes me go apeshit crazy, and it’s when people don’t read my rules. i ALWAYS find out and it’s not pretty; i block it like it’s hot, ♪ ♫ ♬ block it like it’s hot ♪ ♫ ♬.   i strongly assure you that i always read your rules before both following you and also before sending memes, just in case. on a much smaller note, i’m not so hot on single shipping and i really feel weirded out about people forcing me to pic who i’m going to interact with due to theirs DNI’s. while i get DNI’s when it comes to actual predators, when it’s something seemingly random chances are that i’ll softblock you because it weirds me out how volatile some can be when it comes to a hobby. i have some trigger heavy hcs ( for example, the one about jiraiya’s hypersexuality being rooted in trauma that he suffered at a young age ) that i share with only a few muns that are closer with me, so i’ll be mentioning them every once in a while but won’t share them, please don’t insist.  i don’t really like most of the main characters of the franchises i write for, and when it comes to certain characters  i reserve the right to decline an rp for my own comfort. for further info on what i use to make my graphics please check my “CREDITS.” tag.  most of my stuff is made by me, i’ve got a lowkey rph in case you wanna check it out it’s @brazucahelps, however if you want a custom content i can see if i get a free time to come up with something :D

 IF YOU READ THIS FAR, THANK YOU SO MUCH — JUST ONE LAST THING, COULD YOU PLS LIKE THIS SO I KNOW YOU’VE READ IT? <3 THANKS!

[saintshigaraki]

BRUH I ACCIDENTALLY UNFOLLOWED WHILE TRYING TO SEND THIS ASK IM GONNA SUE TUMBLR

anyways.

i read your tags on my sad rambling and i just wanted to come here and give you everything i have to offer which is a bruised heart and 3.45$ (i think that's enough to buy two coffee depending on where you live, maybe if we're lucky we can even get a donut to split) 💕💞💓💗💖💘

i really really love dabi so so much and i just keep thinking about how badly i want to remind him that he's a person too. even though he's this big bad villain who's committed so many crimes my heart always hurts at the thought of how young he was when he left home,,, and i think touya is still trying to look for home again,,, even if there's a physical house he's in it's still not home, a feeling of being able to finally rest. i want dabi to finally go home. i want to give him the warmth and safety that every person, every child, deserves.

i know it's silly and that his abuse doesn't justify his actions, but at the same time i find it so incredibly unfair. there's no empathy for him, no understanding that he's built up all these walls because there's a heart that's desperate to not be hurt again. he can detach himself from his humanity but i think he'll always crave the intimacy of wanting to be seen, wanting to be understood. and i think it's such a disservice to him if we forget the fact that before a villain, before a criminal, he was just a little boy with a dream.

i know some people think dabi is a playboy and wouldn't care about a potential s/o (not that i think there's anything wrong with writing him like that) but the soft part in me always thinks that while dabi would try to push you away, it's because he can't understand why someone would want him. because if he spent his entire teen/early twenties convincing himself that his hands are made for destruction, how could he possibly convince himself that those same hands can hold you? it scares him, a bit, that you would die for him - because every life he's taken has always been taken, never given.

(i am so sorry for spamming your inbox jsdhfkshjksd i didn't mean to ramble this much but i just wanted to add that i don't think i'll ever be anywhere near your level of understanding poetry and writing beautiful prose, but i read this and the third stanza made me think of dabi <3)

-nilani <3

(i accidently unfollow ppl all the time when i send them asks. tumblr really hates us rip)

i dont think my heart ever wont hurt for dabi. obviously, like you said, the abuse he experienced doesn't justify his crimes and im not and will never try to justify or excuse some of the things hes done (even though i joke that dabi has never done anything wrong and if he did no he didnt)

'i want dabi to finally go home' god. you just really hit the nail on the head with that. i think home & healing go hand in hand with his character. and in a way, i think healing for him can be a sort of home.

'he'll always crave the intimacy of wanting to be seen' yes absolutely i love this take more than i can put into words. dabi wants to be seen. dabi desperately wants to be heard. by the world but mostly by the person he loves. i feel like that’s a core part of his character.

tbh i don’t really get the whole…dabi canonically wouldn’t care for his s/o take that seems to go around. of course, any and all characterizations are completely fine, and we have no way of really knowing how he’d act in a romantic relationship, but i feel like things have gotten to the point where ppl are labeling any and all instances of dabi not being downright awful to his s/o as ooc which is kind of frustrating. it’s a disservice to his character to say as he can only act one way with all ppl otherwise it’s ooc.

personally, i think dabi fears vulnerability more than anything else. which is why he automatically pushes ppl away but once someone manages to wiggle their way past those defenses it’s game over. he’s not letting go until he absolutely has to. and even then…it’d take an army.

nilani!! i can not put into words how beautiful that dabi fic was. i’ve been thinking about it since you posted it. your take on dabi is one of if not my absolute favorite. please PLEASE never apologize for talking about him with me

[ask-dopesketch]

OOC: HEY GUYS!!!! So sorry that Reki’s birthday part took so long!!!

Just wanted to announce that I’ll be gone for a week. Of course, I’ll still be active sometimes, and I’m not leaving for good. I have a LOT to do this week. Which includes a bunch of auditions (wish me luck!) projects, and homework. So sorry that I have to leave!!! I just don’t want to overwork myself.

ANYWAYS THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 100 FOLLOWERS AAAAAAAAAA IT MEANS SO MUCH TO MEEEE 💜💜💜 Thank you so much, really.

So sorry that I’m taking a break, again.

PLEASE SPAM ME WITH ASKS WHILE IM GONE!!!!!!

I hope you all have a wonderful week! Thank you so much for being here! And I’ll see you then~