#srry in a ruin mood rn

[puhpandas]

I've always wondered why Gregory wouldnt have contacted Cassie post-sb, but tbh he probably did

when Cassie shows up to the pizzaplex, she doesn't seem worried about Gregory or shocked and determined to be there because Gregory contacted her while he was missing. she seems so casual going there to meet up with him and not at all urgent like her bff that's been missing for months just contacted her

and then theres the fact that Gregory's backpack no matter what had a Freddy talky in it post-sb. we have no clue when Gregory used himself as bait to trap the mimic, but it must have been relatively recent, because cassie isnt worried and the mimic just now used the Freddy talky like it jumped at the chance

cassie only starts getting worried once it becomes clear the pizzaplex is dangerous and Gregory is in a dangerous situation. it just makes me think that they weren't even still separated at this point and her and Gregory had spoken pre ruin and reunited already. cassie also seems comfortable talking to gregory when the real him contacts her at the end of ruin

it rlly seems like cassie still thought Gregory was missing because of the cutouts showing her. well. upset over his missing poster. but I guess that was pre-SB bc SB also shows Gregory's missing poster on the newspaper in the leave ending

it's probably just more showing us an idea of the timeline + showing what theyve been through together!

but yeah. this would also mean Gregory used the Freddy talky to talk to cassie recently and often, and when he trapped the mimic he left it behind in his backpack. probably in a hurry. makes me think something bad happened to him during the trapping that made him have to leave in a hurry

and it also had to be relatively recent if the mimic enacted the plan + cassie didnt seem worried about Gregory. he wouldnt have been able to respond to her when she called him. that might be what caused the mimic to find the talky in the first place. if cassie tried to call Gregory and it heard and got the blob to get it for it

cassie had to be given the roxy talky. she didn't have it on her, but had to find one that the blob placed. in the ruin trailer the mimic contacts her somehow and sends her a message, so I think she does have a talky at home already

[hexesandroses]

The next time this happens I'm straight up ending it

[todayisawthewhxlewxrld]

the stars align: tell me to stop

ch31

masterlist

-am i the only one who thinks the title i chose makes it sound like they r fucking or about to fuck….

^sorry no sex ! the only fucking they’re doing is being absolute fucking idiots like always

-STSG DOOMED BY THE NARRATIVE EVEN IN MY OWN SMAU

-srry somethin bout that nanami somehow towering over gojo gives me a ���er

-utahime being silly and corny!!!

-heh.

-oh my god it’s literally so obvious that i wrote the park scene while listening to deep red by movements from some of the wording… whatever i have no shame

-y/n randomly bringing up their soulmate ruining the mood like bro u don’t even want ur soulmate what r u tryna do rn self sabotage???

-heh.

-6chs left …

taglist!🧠 (ask 2 b added)

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[autisticempathydaemon]

hello everynyan :3 /ref

4 the redacted match-ups ! not sure if you're still doing these or not bc i'll be damned i'd give up after the first 3 🙌🙌🙌 power 2 ya ! (if you ARE, in fact, not doing these anymore pls ignore this. this never happened. kay.)

What song are you fixated on at the moment? What lyric or verse, and why?

this was the hardest question bc i LOVEEMUSIC so bad i can never really pick ONE fav bc it changes every 2 seconds but !!! gun to my head as of rn i'd say -- "but not kiss" - faye webster

'i want to see you in my dreams,

but then forget.

we're meant to be,

but not yet.

you're all that i have,

but can't get.'

i chose this song primarily because of the aesthetics & instrumental,, + the feels - i love how the piano carries and portrays every feeling (dread? maybe?) alongside the vocalist ugh sick to my stomach /pos

as for the verses i've chosen i just. really like the way she sings them HA i guess depending on my current mood i might relate to the lyrics for .5 seconds due to a past relationship of mine that had me fuckedd anyway.

Do you love gargantuan Youtube video essays, and if so, which is your favorite and why?

i WISH i could enjoy these as much as others but i have the attention spam of a fucking goldfish i need to be stimulated 24/7. i cannot stare at the same face and occasional photo/clip for over 10 mins.

i might watch more of em if they had like a satisfying slime video in the corner or smth. i find i only watch ones that have a topic/interest of mine that i am actively curious about/into????if that makes sense??

for instance, the only one that comes to mind rn is "in defense of chat noir" by toon ruins UGH ITS SO GOOD i used to be a huge fan of miraculous so that defffinitely takes part in why i rewatch it every few months.

What is your go-to way to fall asleep?

on my stomach. arms under pillows. one leg up. yo i bought these headphones made specifically for sleeping while listening to relaxing noises or smth & i kid you not i use them shits to listen to asmr/rp audios. sometimes it puts me to sleep other times i'm up all night tryna figure out what position the listener and 'character' are in. anyway!!!

If you had to change your name, what would it be, and why? (In tandem, if you have changed your name, why did you pick that one?)

first thing that comes 2 mindd for whatever reason is 'may' ?? possibly bc i really like my birth name already and 'may' is somewhat close to it already? also because i'd love writing it over and over in my handwriting . probably just an excuse to write the letter 'y' actually.

What is your favorite of Redacted’s audios, and why?

fav character changes ALLL THE TIMEE for no reason my fav is all of them rlly i just wanna love and be loved BUT when i reaaaally think about it ?? hudson. even though he's like. an easter egg. i cant have anything. wanna "D D D D DDDJJJ ANXIETY" into his pants. what. who said that. just got hacked wtff

What Redacted boy holds no appeal to you, and why? Like, not the one you hate but the one who you don’t get the hype for. (I won’t judge, I promise.)

a know a LOTT of ppl love david but i am sorry i just cannot. angel better than me idk how they do it. srry. my momma raised a bitch. i've never ever gotten to finishing any of his videos so maybe im the problem but from the get-go THIS BITCH IS SCARY BRO he's so damn intimidating . the fact that his voice is rlly deep doesn't help either :C ..& don't even get me started on early david.

Which Redacted boy are you platonically attracted to? Like- forget dating, which dude do you want to be your best friend?

this is such a good question rlly makin me think . hmm . OK I FEEL LIKE A BASIC BlTCH BC PPL HAVE BEEN SAYIN THIS ALREADY BUT . hux. we like this 🤞 . as for why?? i feel like i need and would . honestly really appreciate more,, warmth and positivity in my life - and i def get that sorta 'aura' from him. & i know damn well he'd give the best hugs. and we could go to the gym together. it'd be so fun. so precious.

Do you have a go-to thing you ramble about when you’re tired, and if so, what is it? (For example, my boyfriend knows I’m ready to sleep when I start talking about space.)

ok first of all #relationshipgoals that is so sweet awe :((

i wouldn't say i really 'ramble' per say -- i just talk. to myself. like a normal person. mhm. i struggle with sleep in general, so i'm usually up till like 5am. typically endlessly scrolling through my phone, or talking to the abyss about something personal that's been on my mind for a while. if it's really bad, i cry in my voice memos. if i just need to - refresh? get smth off my mind so i can sleep? i write songs.

...and then i record them on my $15 wireless headphones. onto that very same voice memos app.

Tell me your go-to gas station and drink combo.

if im being honest,, depends on my mood . but god could i fuck up some strawberry milk and mini oreos right about now. . mind you i've had strawberry milk like once but it changed my life u dont understand

Tell me about your favorite playlist at the moment.

i mean i don't listen to it 24/7 but man i outdid myself w this one. it's called "insanity" and every single song matches the vibe of . just straight up 'otherworldly' ?? if u catching what im throwin?? all songs r pretty 'out-there' - in terms of the vibes - at least i like to think so. for reference it has songs like "goth - sidewalks and skeletons" and "eternal youth - růde" . IDK i guess it makes me happy when songs from a playlist actually match up with one other

What’s your guilty pleasure media, and why?

i listen to this japanese-kawaii-metal-based group called BABYMETAL and i loveee them soso much. a few "metal enthusiasts" go out and call their work 'not real metal' , which is why i guess you can technically call their music a pleasure media -- as well as the fact that whenever i put on one of their songs mfs r like ... what is this - cause its three young japanese girls talking abt bubblegum with the the most insane guitar riff in the back. their newer stuff is incredible. womanhood at it's finest. give them a shot plspls /nf

ALL DONE !! ty 4 reading & have a lovely day/night, wherever you may be <3

Oh, this one is perfect and required, like, no thought. Vibes-wise? Given your energy? It’s just gotta be Guy.

Building on that, I love that you write songs and he writes screenplays(?). I think it’s so cute to pair writers together so that you might inspire one another and be each other's biggest fans. I also like Guy for you because he strikes me as one of those people who calls themselves “polyjamorous”, listening to basically anything and everything. He loves all your songs and all your playlists, vibing along to all of it even if there’s no words or words in another language. He doesn’t care: he’s with you, so he’s having a good time.

I would predict a fun, artistic life for the two of you like parallel-playing co-writing sessions with the two of you having individual headphones on, making funny faces at one another when you catch the other staring. You take turns showing each what you’ve created and hyping each other up, offering critique. When the writer's clock keeps y’all up till 3 AM, he’s got leftover pizza and any snacks you could possibly want. (He strikes me as the sort of guy who always has junk food caches.)

Song:

It was just two lovers/ Sittin' in the car, listening to Blonde/ Fallin' for each other/ Pink and orange skies, feelin' super childish/ No Donald Glover/ Missed call from my mother/ Like, "Where you at tonight?" Got no alibi/ I was all alone with the love of my life

Given your passion for music, I tried to pick a love song for y’all that was emotionally evocative to the mind and the ear. I chose this one because I thought the piano instrumental and how it evokes that mental imagery of sitting with someone during the golden hour might resonate with you. I also like it for y’all because this song got really popular on tiktok, and Guy would probably know it from there.

Runner-ups:

Obviously, we have to have Hudson as a runner-up. As a DJ, he’d be so loving and so supportive of your craft, hyping you up on air all the time and playing your work whenever he can. He’d also make you really bomb-ass playlists. A less obvious runner-up would be Anton, but I really like this one. You’d be more of an opposites attract sort of pair, but I think it’d be cute, and listening to music would remind Anton of you while he’s away~

Read this post and send me an ask if you’d like a match-up of your own! 💌

[aromaticpetals]

HEY, HEY, I CAME UP WITH SMTH

alr so yk how shenhe's banner is out rn? i have some hcs for her, both fluffy and 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙮, no genders mentioned!

pls js hear me out :,)

( I'll make character banners for this kind of stuff )

𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎! some NSFW and a bit of a homicidal shenhe in the fluffy portion

𝘱𝘭𝘴 enjoy, i used my basic thinking skills to make this

𝙁𝙇𝙐𝙁𝙁𝙔 𝙁𝙇𝙐𝙁𝙁 𝙁𝙇𝙐𝙁𝙁

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• ok so i can def see her bringing you dead things as gifts cause gift giving is her love language since she's still working on her social skills and all

• she would js glare daggers at the ppl who spoke abt you or looked at you the wrong way (pls hold her back, she's close to jumping said ppl and mauling them..)

• will do everything in your name, even if she ends up getting hit by smth

• she'd stand over your shoulder and watch you cook so she can cook for you when you get back home from a long day from time to time (she might get close to burning the house down, so pray you get home in time)

• will hold you close at all times so she can make sure you're safe or to at least make you feel safe

• i can see her following your every wish like, you say you want someone dead in a joking tone? she won't understand that you were joking and will go kill that person while you're asleep-

• PLSSS TREAT HER WELL LIKE, SHE ISN'T EXPERIENCED IN RELATIONSHIPS :((

• will save up her mora to buy you little gifts on special occasions like jewelry or a night out at the fanciest restaurant in liyue

• if you ever feel down she'll js be like "who do you want me to kill" bc she's js that kind of person when someone fucks around with her S/O

• and broooo, she will carry you bridal style or on her back if you mention your legs hurting js the tiniest bit

• TAKE RLLY GOOD CARE OF HER OR 𝙄 WILL BEAT YOUR BRAINS OUT >:((

• and last but not least, she would tell you stories abt her time in the mountains when you're struggling to fall asleep like ahhhhh

𝙎𝙋𝙊𝙄𝘾𝙔 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝘾𝙀 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝘾𝙀

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• this woman 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘈𝘋 when you're in front of her with absolutely nothing on, like, she literally goes "😦" before grabbing you and tossing you onto the bed (you know damn well she stronger than you too-)

• if you *are* wearing smth and she's in the mood when you are too, she'll rip it off of you- so it's best you buy at least two of the same pieces of clothing when shopping

• this woman is a menace but she doesn't do it on purpose like, when she gets it she'll experiment on you and stuff

• oh this'll get funny, she'll take note of every reaction you make, even if it's js you recoiling at her unrelenting pace

• IF YOU EVER MAKE A CAREER OUT OF Y'ALLS SEX LIFE, SHE'LL FR BE HESITANT BEFORE GOING "𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩?" LIKE AGHHH

• js know that once you get her on cam w/ you, she will not not wanna be there in each stream

• GET THIS, WHEN Y'ALL AIN'T RECORDING I CAN SEE HER GRINDING UP AGAINST YOU ALL NEEDY AND WHISPERING INTO YOUR EAR ABT HOW BADLY SHE WANTS YOU LIKE AGHHHHHHHHH *𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨*

• she's a switch, there's no doubt abt that..

• i bet she'd be into BDSM but mostly 4 you

• i can see her pinning you against the wall whenever you're wearing some slutty clothing, you'd better prepare to get ruined then and there cuz she gon' teach you a lesson

• if you were to play a prank on her (like dropping smth next to her and getting onto your knees to get it, actin like you're abt to eat her out) she would legit be confused after cuz 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘣𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵?? poor bby, you should def do it as an apology or she js might be upset abt it all night :(((

• (im srry but this is the last thing i got for her rn) she'd be open to doing it anytime and anywhere as long as you are, she also won't do anything w/out your consent

[dalvs-wife]

Hoi, just wanted u ask how are u rn? If ur good, I'm glad, if not, tell those ppl who ruined your mood:

YALL SON OF A BISH HOW DARE U?? YALL ARE JUST JEALOUS BECAUSE I'M PERFECT. WELL GUESS WHAT? I'M A VERY GOOD ARTIST SO BEAT IT (srry im just a big mj fan and i had to use that word)

Anyways i hope ur doing ok rn. And don't stop self shipping. Ok? Be urself.

aouhh ueue tysm anon <3333 ur so sweet :')

[shorkbrian]

Omg hi so I read your babysitter fic and I was thinking what if bakuogus tired of reader being a brat with him so he brings Kiri over to help him out 🤤 srry im just being horny on anon rn

“C’mon princess, move your ass before I move it for you.”

You huffed at the blonde, opening the car door, stepping outside and slamming it shut. Bakugou shot you a harsh glare, but you weren’t looking at him, instead crouching to tie your shoe.

He gave you a moment to do that, before the man got impatient, clicking his tongue, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Let’s go, it’s not like I have all fucking day.”

You knew for a fact that yes, he did have all day.

Your mom was away again, another business trip. She was working towards a promotion - a position that meant more hours, more work, more travel.

More time being spent with your stupid babysitter.

With your rapist.

He hadn’t touched you, not outright, since that day. Every time your mom suggested having him over for dinner, you conveniently found somewhere to be; out with friends, on a date, having a sleepover. Anything so that you didn’t have to look at Bakugou Katsuki’s stupid, smug little face.

But your mom had surprised you yesterday night, letting you know she’d be leaving in the morning, that Katsuki would be staying over again. There wasn’t any time for you to argue with her, to plead for her to stay, or to take you with her, or for you to stay at a friend’s house, anything but Katsuki.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were trying to avoid him!” She had laughed, before wagging a finger at you. “Don’t be rude. He’s a nice man, and I trust him to keep you safe. He did last time!”

Yeah, and he also assaulted you last time, so maybe he wasn’t as nice of a guy as she thought.

He was taking you to the mall, not even really giving you a choice, just telling you to get dressed, that the two of you were going out.

Now here you were, trudging silently behind the older man, glaring at the ground.

“Bakubro! Over here!”

A loud shout drew your attention, Bakugou grinning as he started veering towards the shouter, a red-haired man waving enthusiastically. You followed behind him obediently, taking stock of this new man.

He was fucking huge, thick thighs bulging against his jeans, biceps straining against the fabric of his navy hoodie. This new guy was handsome too, a wide, sharp smile, soft red eyes, a clean-shaven face.

“’Sup Idiot? You tryin’ to attract the whole mall? Always so damn loud.” Even though he was complaining, it was clear that these two were friends as Bakugou let the other man pull him into a hug. They pounded each other on the back, before the redhead drew back, pushing past the blonde to give you his full attention. 

“Who’s this? Did you get a girlfriend? She looks a little young bro.”

“I’m not his girlfriend.” You spat, and the redhead held up his hands in surrender as Bakugou shouldered him to the side.

“It’s the little fucker that I’m looking after as a favor. You know I work security for that office complex?” The redhead nodded. “Yeah, one of the milfs gave me free range of her house as long as I watch her.”

Both men looked at you, and the redhead smiled brightly.

“Ah, well, I’m Kirishima! Nice to meet you, sorry you have to put up with such a grumpy fucke-”

“Hey, shaddup.” Bakugou elbowed him, but Kirishima was already extending a hand for you to shake, and you did so gladly. At least you weren’t the only one who thought Bakugou was a grumpy, stuck up mess.

“’Kay, now can we go? I’m starving’, wanna eat before we do anything else.”

Kirishima winked at you as he threw an arm around your shoulders, his other arm around Bakugou. “Food court? I think they have a pretty good selection here...”

-----

Kirishima was much more tolerable than Bakugou.

He was funny, cracking jokes and making you almost spit out the soda he had bought you, slipping you five dollars behind Bakugou’s back for you to get a drink.

The redhead sat next to you while the three of you ate, including you in the conversation whenever Bakugou seemed to forget about your existence.

As the three of you walked from store-to-store, Kirishima listened to you ramble on about the latest game you’d bought, what you thought of your favorite snack brand trying to collaborate with a fashion company, all your opinions on the music playing faintly through the mall speakers.

It was fun when he grabbed your hand, tugging you away from Bakugou and along with the redhead as he ducked into a random store. It was some street-wear fashion place, and Kirishima wanted your thoughts on if a shirt was his color, or if he could pull off one of the hats that adorned the mannequin in the store window.

The two of you were busy laughing at how the hat couldn’t even press past his spiky hairstyle when you noticed Bakugou, glowering at you both from the outside of the store, lips pulled into the deepest frown.

Kirishima started laughing at the man’s expression, and you quickly followed suit, before Bakugou stalked inside, cuffing his friend on the ear.

What a spoil sport.

You couldn’t deny that by the end of the few hours you’d spent with Kirishima, you found yourself attracted to him. Not only in looks, but also in his goofy personality. You wouldn’t mind being friends with him.

It was easy to exchange numbers with the man, easy to let him lift your spirits.

And then it was time to leave, all three of you grouped at the entrance, saying bye, Bakugou and Kirishima giving each other another bro-hug.

You gave Kirishima a hug, leaning into his warm touch, enjoying his spicy cologne as you pressed your face against his broad chest. He eagerly returned the hug, until Bakugou was scoffing, pulling you out of his embrace.

“We’re in fucking public, you two, chill. Keep your pants on, sluts.”

Kirishima laughed, giving you a cheery wave as Bakugou gripped your hand until it hurt, dragging you out of the mall quickly.

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“Why are you being such a brat? You were fuckin’ fine earlier.” The blonde man grumbled, glancing over at you from where he was making dinner.

You rolled your eyes, taking a sip of your water. “It’s not my fault you have a stick up your ass. All I said is I don’t like when you make food, tastes bad.”

Bakugou huffed, turning off the stove. “Are you fucking serious? You’re just trying to mess with me, aren’t’cha princess?”

“Could you stop calling me that? I’m not your princess.”

“You’re whatever I want you to be, princess.” Bakugou sneered, stomping towards you.

You quickly backpedalled, setting your glass of water down on the counter, stepping back. “I’m going to go set the table!” Was your way out, and Bakugou backed off as you threw open a cupboard, rummaging for plates and cups as he chuckled to himself.

“Yeah, you do that.” 

It wasn’t long before the table was set, Bakugou bringing the food to set it down onto the hotplate in the middle.

Even just a whiff of the food had your eyes watering, the spice through the roof.

“Seriously dude? You know you’re cooking for two people, why the fuck did you make it inedible?!?” 

The blonde man glared at you as he sat down, jaw working, mouth twisting. “You gonna be a bitch-baby about it? Should be fuckin’ grateful that I even made you dinner.”

“Thanks for dinner.” You mumbled, staring tiredly at the food Bakugou was heaping onto his plate. You didn’t feel like eating anymore, his outburst ruining your mood, reminding you of the time when he got angry because you wouldn’t go to bed, wouldn’t listen to him-

“Eat the damn food.” Katsuki snapped, pulling you out of your thoughts and back to the present.

You did as he asked, even though it burned your mouth. Dinner was quickly gulped down, followed by desperate swigs of water as you tried to chase away the spice. Bakugou huffing the entire time at your inability to handle the level of spice he preferred.

Afterwards, you gathered up the plates and washed them, conscious of Katsuki hovering in the background of the kitchen, watching you work while he tapped away on his phone.

When the last dish was washed, dried, and put away, you began rummaging in the cupboards, looking for something sweet, something to soothe your tastebuds.

“What’re you doin’, didn’t I just feed you?”

Bakugou’s harsh voice made you flinch, but you kept your back to him. “Was hoping there’d be dessert.”

A long, irritated sigh, then a hand gripped your shoulder, pulling you away from the kitchen cupboards. “Ain’t got any of that shit in the house princess, you don’t need it.”

“But-” Your plead was interrupted by Bakugou rolling his eyes, snorting.

“Why are you being such a whiny baby? Is this cause Kiri was spoilin’ you earlier?”

Jutting your chin out, you glared up into red eyes as you turned around seething. “Maybe I like being treated like a person and not a problem. I don’t even understand why he’s friends with you - you’re mean and crass and stup-”

“So you’re just acting out cause you want some extra attention or some shit? What a brat.” The blonde sneered, leaning back against the counter as he tapped away at his phone again.

“You want Kiri so bad, fine. I’ll have him get you some shitty grocery-store dessert. Then maybe you’ll stop acting like a bitch. Stuff some candy in that mouth, will that keep you quiet, huh?”

It was infuriating, being treated like a child. Ignored, talked down to, unable to assert yourself or make decisions. 

“Whatever.” You huffed, shaking your head as you walked out of the kitchen. “Anything’s better than having to sit here with you.”

-----

The front door opening and the faint rustle of grocery bags caught your ear as you fumed on the couch, angrily questioning “why me?” as to your situation. But the noise meant your new friend was here, and he was much nicer than Bakugou.

Nice enough to have you smiling a bit as you rose to your feet, padding into the dining room as you beelined to the soft murmur of two manly voices.

“Heyyy! Long time no see!” The redhead was dressed in a loose tank top and basketball shorts, shoes discarded somewhere in the hall. 

You’d known he was muscular, but actually seeing his muscles without clothes in the way? You were stunned.

A bright blush encompassed your face when Bakugou snapped his fingers, narrowing his eyes at you. “Ay’, stupid! Focus! He got you a bunch of sweet shit. Rot your teeth out.” While gesturing to the two grocery bags resting on the dinner table.

“Hi Kirishima, thanks for the desserts-”

“Aw, it’s nothing. Bakubro wouldn’t tell me what kinda flavors you like so I kinda got a variety...”

Cupcakes and candy and various other sweet treats were nestled in the bags, and you grinned. “Dude, it’s all good. Wanna sit down and have some too?”

Bakugou snorted while Kiri smiled at you, nodding his head.  The dining chair creaked as his weight settled in it, the redhead pushing the grocery bags towards where you sat, encouraging you to pick anything you wanted.

The two men began to talk about this and that, mundane things about work, odd jobs, what their plans for the weekend were, boring stuff you easily tuned out as you indulged in sweet desserts.

Their attention turned to you when a whine slipped from your lips as frosting fell rom the cupcake you were eating and onto your shirt. Before you reached for a napkin, Kiri was leaning over, invading your space.

“You’re kinda messy, aren't you?” He breathed, a single finger swiping through the frosting on your shirt before the redhead sucked it into his mouth, looking at you through his eyelashes.

“Oh-u-uhm...” Was your elegant reply, tummy filled with butterflies at the fact that his finger had pressed against your skin through your shirt, right underneath your breast. 

He was so hot.

“Yeah, and a fuckin’ brat too. Little bitch can’t stop complaining about every little thing. Shut up the second I mentioned you were coming over.” Bakugou cackled, breaking the mood completely.

But Kirishima’s eyes were still on you as his now-clean finger slipped from his mouth. It was mesmerizing, watching the muscles in his arms shift and move as he leaned closer, slipping his hands underneath your shirt and raising the fabric so he could lick at the frosting still stuck on it.

Your breath stuttered, heat flaring suddenly in your tummy at the action.

And then Bakugou had to ruin it again. 

“You can fuck her if you want, I don’t mind. I told the old bird I would watch her kid for her. Didn’t say nothin’ about not getting her drunk on some cock.”

Eyes squeezing shut, you opened your mouth for some snappy reply, but Kirishima beat you to speaking.

“Yeah? Alright. You good with that baby?”

Wait, good with-?

Kirishima was looking up at you expectantly, fingers still clutched in your shirt, refusing to touch your skin. He was hot. This was hot. It’d be perfect if Bakugou wasn’t here.

“C’mon, just fuck her man, she’s been gaggin’ for your dick since she met you. Stop being a loser and man up.”

The redhead in front of you smiled, sharp teeth on display and gleaming. 

Then your shirt was being pulled over your head, hands gripping at your chest, thumbing over your nipples through your bra.

“W-wai-Kiri! Uhm, can’t we- uhm-”

Your voice was ignored, the redhead’s eyes glued to your chest as he pulled down your bra a bit, until he could palm each breast without anything in-between his warm hands and your soft skin.

“You’re so pretty...”

“She’s a whore.” Bakugou snarked.

Hands migrated to your waist, and you were easily lifted onto the table, Kirishima rising from his seat so he could push at your shoulders until they met the solid wood. Bakugou stayed seated, casually notching his hands behind his head and leaning back as he watched the show unfold before him.

Things were happening so fast, you didn’t know what to say, couldn’t move your hands to push away the broad redhead. This was so confusing. Yes, you wanted him, but you didn’t want Bakugou watching. You didn’t want to do this on the dining room table, didn’t like the quick turn the night had taken.

Your pants were being pulled down before you could organize your thoughts, before you could do much else aside from whimper and press your legs together.

“Hah, cute panties. You always wear stuff like this?” Kirishima asked, sliding a thumb underneath the elastic waistband only so he could snap it against your skin. You gasped at the little sting, unsure what to say, what to do.

“Most of her stuff is stupid girly shit like that, so yes.” 

You tried to throw a glare Bakugou’s way, but with the blonde somewhere behind you sitting at the table, you couldn’t turn your head far enough.

Especially not when you were distracted by Kirishima pushing down the waistband of his shorts. 

“I’m so glad I didn’t wear jeans.” He chuckled, holding his cock at the base as he sat back down again, scooting his chair up to edge of the table where your legs were splayed wide.

“Okay pretty, try and stay still for me. Make as much noise as you wanna, Bakugou and I don’t mind.” And then a warm mouth was pressed up against your cunt, licking at you over your panties, dragging the rough cotton against your most sensitive parts.

“Oh! o-oh, oh-oh-” Was all you could make your mouth manage as the redhead gripped your thighs in his giant hands, pushing them apart and allowing his massive shoulders to fit between them as he bent to lick at your pussy.

It felt... It felt so good, building up pressure in your stomach as your hole clenched around nothing.

Then Kiri did something awful, pulling your panties to the side and nosing into your folds with a pleased grunt. His skin was so warm, and you were so wet, and his nose started bumping against your clit as the man sloppily mouthed at you, and you couldn’t-couldn’t

“Stop-stop! ‘m gonna cum!” You wailed, legs twitching.

Immediately Kirishima drew back, soothing circles getting rubbed into your calves by thick fingers. “You don’t wanna cum in my mouth? Wanna cum on my cock instead? That’s cute.”

He stood up, and you barely got a glimpse of his dick bobbing against his stomach before he was leaning forward and catching your lips in a kiss. It almost scared you, sharp teeth poking menacingly against your lips, dragging across your skin as Kirishima moved his mouth against yours, but the redhead knew how to work with his teeth.

“Man, she really is a slut for you.” Bakugou piped up from behind you. He was a bit breathless, voice scratcher, but you couldn’t focus on that, not when Kirishima was pulling away with a groan, one of his hands fisting his cock.

The redhead gathered the spit in his mouth, leaned down, and let it drip onto your cunt, panties still pushed to the side. It was burning hot, adding to the fire in your tummy, blazing higher and higher.

Heavy breathing and labored panting filled the room as Kirishima edged closer to you, laying his cock flat against your entrance, playing with your panties as he did so until they pressed against his cock as it nestled between the lips of your cunt.

And then he started grinding.

Slow, delicious, absolutely heavenly.

You almost didn’t care about the disgusting little groans coming from Bakugou, the slick sounds of him fucking his fist, the creak of his chair behind you.

Almost.

Your attention was more focused on the pleasurable little zings going up your spine as Kiri rubbed his cock through your folds, all slick and wet. You kept your legs spread wide for him, barely able to breathe at the heat that seemed to fill the space, fill your lungs and steal your voice.

Kiri leaned down to kiss you again, and your hands fisted into his tank top, the material sweaty as it clung to his chest. If you could focus, you’d be trying to pull it off him, see the beautiful skin underneath, the man’s gorgeous body.

But what he was doing with his hips felt so good, you couldn’t even think.

“Kiri-Kiri, gonna-ohmygod-gonna-!”

And you came, shuddering as his cock kept fucking back and forth through your folds, twitching against your clit, veins in his dick pulsing and dragging against your skin.

He wasn’t stopping.

“Unhh, I came, please, wait Kirishima-”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to cum on my cock baby? I’m barely getting warmed up.” A feral smile gleamed bright from his lips. “I don’t play like Bakugou, I like messy girls. Gonna get you so fucked out you can’t even speak, can’t even walk. Won’t give him any trouble then, right? You’ll be good? For us?”

The look in his eye told you that you weren’t going to get a choice.

“Fuck Kiri, turn her over when you fuck her cunt so I can use her mouth.” Bakugou’s voice cut in, and your mood soured even more.

But Kirishima was already agreeing, cock still thrusting against your cunt. 

You didn’t get to make decisions anymore.

[catcherkazuya]

💥⚾ daiya no ace, episode 12 liveblogging ⚾💥

(two weeks late but who's counting oh yeah me 😤😤 also i really went ham with the screencaps srry)

-12 weeks in and the OP is still a bop 🎶🎶 - OH MY FUCK 

- kaoru is so mad and disappointed - HOW DARE YOU FURUYA YOU PIECE OF SHIT - yesss GET IT HARUICHI AND MAEZONO 

- he looks so gorgeous im stunned - OMFG MIYUKI AND THAT'S ARROGANT ASS LITTLE HAND WAVE - he's like "I knew you'd come to me sooner or later you wolf brat"

- ugh I'm over furuya and his mood swings GET 👏YOURSELF 👏TOGETHER - awwwww asada and sawamura !! 💗 they are so cute,, bffs 4 life 

- lmao sawamura's whole day is ruined when he sees okumura 😂😂😂

- sometimes the practice scenes are the best for seeing character progress - KAORU MY BABYYYY 😘😘 he's doing so well !! 

- MANNNN height ain't got shit to do with shit,, leave my son alone HE'S POWERFUL AS FUCK - MIYUKI IS READING OKUMURA FOR FILTHHHH lmao 

- yes okumura, take your hard to swallow pills 💊 - 👏🏾👏🏾 YES NORI come thruuuuu 

- okay sawamura ur thirst is showing 👀👀 - @11:24 THIS ?? THISSS !!! I'll admit, this is the very moment where miyuki fucked up as a catcher and as a captain. he de-prioritzed sawamura in favor for furuya WHICH IS BULLSHIT because realistically eijun is the one with the most raw talent and highest motivation. Furuya needs to get the fuck off his high horse and all miyuki is doing is feeding into that vicious cycle of letting furuya do/get whatever he wants. Tbh that's so out of character for miyuki to give into anyone's neediness. But this is a mistake (I won't spoil it because this is manga content in late chapters) that effects the entire team and not gonna say I told you so, BUT I TOLD YOU SO 👀👀👀

- also kaoru (and no one else for that matter) should be dealing w furuya's bullshit attitude because he's the ace like bump all of that 😤😤 - king kataoka is so poetic, I love that about him I also forget that he's a literature/language teacher lol 

- side note: still hate coach frog - OKUMURAAAAAA - YOUR CHARACTER GROWTH IS SHOWINGGG

- lmao only because miyuki told you off - Eijun preaching the art of the battery while okumura is like what the fuck are you talking about - OOMPH miyuki is so pissed off 😂 did yall see his face ?? "throw like i tell you to, bitch" 

- he's so serious rn, he put his captain face on !! - FUCK miyuki looks so good too ughh thank you Madhouse for animating a whole ass buffet meal 🙏🏾🙏🏾😋

- @20:38 for that rare miyuki laugh - lmao and just like that, miyuki switches back to his regular self. starting drama and playin people like a damn violin 

- he's such an asshole but I love him even more for it - OMFG THE WOLF GROWL - IM DONEEE 😂😂

- miyuki loves this shitttt - look at that smile he gave okumura at the end HE'S SUCH A TROUBLEMAKER he cannot be trusted ever lol

end card with the precious pitcher BFFs ♦