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animeomegas · 2 months

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Ideal Valentines Day - Omega! Aizawa, Mic, Toshinori, Dabi

A/N: For the anon who asked <3 I wasn't vibing with Shiggy today, so I left him off. I feel like these all ended up being home dates, but I think being a hero or villain makes those easier lol. There are hints of n-sfw, but it's non-descriptive and very tame.

Aizawa

Actions speak louder than words for Aizawa, and I think his preferred love language for receiving affection is Acts of Service.

He has no need for material items, and that goes doubly for anything covered in hearts. I don't think he's a massive fan of chocolate. And flowers are just another thing that he has to sort out and try to keep alive as long as he can. No, he much prefers practical care on Valentine's day.

He wants you to pick him up from UA after work so he doesn't have to drive, a warm cup of his favourite coffee, far sweeter than his image would suggest, ready for him.

He wants to go straight home of course. When he walks through the door, he would love to see the house sparkling clean and tidy. It lifts a burden off him that he didn't even know was there.

There's no fancy outfits with him. He wants to immediately get changed into the comfiest clothes he has, and he would love if you did the same.

Dinner should 100% be his favourite takeaway, eaten on the couch, of course.

I don't know why, but I don't get the vibe that Aizawa is that interested in sex on Valentines Day. I think he'd prefer the intimacy to come from a shared bath or a massage.

And ideally the night ends early, so he can face tomorrow well rested, for once in his life.

Mic

Hizashi loves cheesy romance, he lives for cheesy romance! He eats, sleeps, and breathes it!

I think receiving gifts is something he loves, so get him a pink teddy bear, get him a comically oversized chocolate bar, get him a sappy card filled with cheesy love poems (bonus if you write them yourself.) He loves it all.

He also wants to be at home, because he's worried about people recognising him and interrupting the date.

He would love, love, love if he came home to a trail of rose petals to follow, he's always wanted to do that!

I think he'd enjoy cooking dinner together, just making a mess, playing around, listening to music.

Please pull him to dance with you, he will melt.

Once the food is eaten and the mess left for tomorrow, I think he'd want to do some sort of activity. A board game, a video game, painting together, anything! He's having fun as long as he's with you.

And then... well he's certainly not going to complain if one of your gifts to him was lingerie or a new 'toy'. And it would be rude to not try them out 😏

Toshinori

His idea of romance is old school. He developed his taste mostly from films, rather than experience, after all.

He wants roses so badly. He can't decide if it's more romantic to get a dozen roses, or just one, so he'll let you decide.

I think something private would be more meaningful to him because he's spent his life in the spotlight.

He wants you to meet him at the door with a rose/bouquet of roses, and then lead him into the living room of your home, where you've laid out a fancy dinner.

He wants the fancy dinner table to be set to the nines, he wants candles, champagne, and some food that he can eat. He wants classical music playing in the background.

And then he wants you to pull out his chair for him and wine and dine him until he's completely smitten, not that that's hard.

He doesn't mind if you order the food, but he'd prefer if you either made it by hand, or had it ordered from a special place as opposed to just off a food delivery app. He wants everything to feel special.

The best way to finish the night after dinner is with a movie. One of his favourite films, probably a ridiculous American action film or terrible romcom.

He needs some good old fashioned cuddling at the same time of course.

And because he's getting old, he wants to spend the final moments of the day tucked up in bed, talking about feelings and the future, and all the fuzzy things you're both looking forward to in your relationship.

Dabi

Dabi is softer than he will admit, which means Valentines Day with him involved tricking him into feeling loved.

You can't do things that are too typical, because he'll get spooked. If he comes home and sees heart shaped balloons or dozens of roses, he will flee the scene.

Luckily, he is utterly weak for pizza, so if he comes home and you've ordered his favourite pizza and got a video game/film set up, he can't resist.

"This isn't some weird Valentine's shit, is it?"

"It's just pizza, Dabi, but if you don't want any, I'll eat it all."

"What? In your dreams, knothead."

Once you've lulled him in with pizza and games, you can start putting the moves on him.

He's almost always down for sex, so that part is easy. The hard part is stopping him from escalating it into something rougher, and keeping it gentle.

He gets frustrated at first that you're being too soft on him, and it's at this point that you start lavishing him in praise and body worship. His frustration turns into bashfulness and Dabi gets kind of shy.

Let him know how much you love him.

And then, right when you're both about to drift off, wish him a Happy Valentine's Day.

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hydroj1ns · 1 year

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18+ all might thirst (big and small form) (he needs more love)

me personally i would give anything to bury my face in all might’s plush tits. in bed, not even looking at him, just smelling the musk on the tan skin of the valley between his pecs while my hand that can’t even wrap around his huge cock slides up and down his weighty shaft.

i would listen to his quiet moans and whimpers: “just let me put it in already…” as the back of his hand covers his eyes and he breathily pants out, “please, darling…”

his back simultaneously starting to arch off the mattress. i would still make him come three more times with just my hand before i adjust so that my hole is right above his cock though. i like that he begs for release like he isn’t several feet taller than me and his grip doesn’t leave finger-shaped bruises on my hips.

even his skinny form. hmm… men exhausted and on ten cups of coffee. he’s still strong and towers over you, of course. he’s a little insecure about this form. he’s scared you’ll leave because he feels that he isn’t the big, strong hero everyone loves. you prove him wrong though. you use your fingers to spread your hole in front of him as he stands in front of the bed, mouth agape and cheeks blushing. he gets hard immediately. during it, he sheds a few tears because he loves you so much. loves how you love him. but also because your warm walls are gripping him so tightly like you never want him to leave.

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sparrowhero · 1 year

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All Might Courtship/Dating Headcanons -- Post Retirement

He's so shy. He will be pining over you for MONTHS upon MONTHS and not be able to say a word about it. He's going to be red-faced and stuttering whenever you get a little too close or smile just a bit too brightly. It's obvious--so, so obvious. You're gonna need to say something if you want anything to happen. Everyone who knows him can tell he's lovesick-- if you work at UA, people are going to be DYING to tell you how he feels so you both can get over it and just date already.

It's no surprise to anyone that he has self-image issues now that he's no longer All Might, but a lot of people forget that those self-image problems have stemmed from his identity being inextricably tied with his hero career. He couldn't POSSIBLY date when he has so much work to do, what do you mean...hahahaha... He worried so much about possibly disappointing people with his human side or possibly putting them in danger that he put off dating for as long as he did. I think he won't feel comfortable dating until he's fully retired and doesn't have to hide his true identity. He may have tried a little bit in the past, but they all ended rather poorly. Unlike Mic, he couldn't remain friends with any of his (few) exes.

Prior to getting encouraged by Midoriya and his mother, he was more than happy to simply fade away. Now that he's got so much more (or perhaps so little?) time, he's a little overwhelmed with where to start. He's inexperienced, and needs a lot of encouragement. He loves it when you hold his trembling hands first, caress his bony fingers. It makes his already weak heart flutter even more. Slow and steady is what works best for him, so he'll take AGES to ask to kiss you as well, but it just makes each moment more meaningful.

Very traditional romantic. Wants to sweep you off your feet, but he sometimes overthinks and overplans. No matter your gender, he's going to want to be a gentleman and hold the door open for you and things like that. Likes to take you out to eat and for walks in the park, those kinds of things. He's never had a lot of time to appreciate the smaller aspects that he's always protected, so it's nice for him to slow down and take them in with you. He's kind of a plant guy, good at identifying different trees and other kinds of flora. It also helps him from getting TOO distracted that you're right there next to him.

Uses petnames a LOT. His favorite ones are "my dear" or "my darling". He especially uses them when he's in trouble for overworking and ignoring his own needs. "Please, calm down, my dear! Getting excessively angry isn't good for you!" It's very sweet when he greets you after a long day with a "Welcome home, my dear." He melts if you use them on him, or just call him by his given name "Toshinori". He might call himself your hubby as well on occasion.

But god does it give him butterflies when you call him by his name: he wants to hear it all the time. It feels more special when you just say it with a smile than the adoring fans he once had. Sometimes he'll call your name just to hear you say his name back in response.

He isn't big on PDA, it makes him shy-- Even though his emotions are written clearly all over his face and body language. He angles his body towards you, is always the one to walk on the side of the sidewalk that the cars are, and is always making eye contact. If you give him a little kiss on the cheek goodbye if you visit him at work, he's going to be very flustered.

He has very good sleeping posture, but he's not very used to sharing a bed with anyone so he may accidentally get you with those bony elbows or knees of his, and his feet are PERPETUALLY cold. Prefers you to hold onto him while you sleep. An early riser and if you drink any sort of hot beverage in the morning, he'll always have one waiting for you if he happens to get up before you do.

#bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #bnha x reader #mha x reader #all might x reader #toshinori yagi x reader #gender neutral reader

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ghostlyforxst · 11 months

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GENDER: Gender Neutral Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere Tendencies

PROMPT: Yandere #2- "Go get the chains. You brought this upon yourself, not me."

CHARACTER: All Might (Toshinori Yagi)

WORD COUNT: 414

Your heart pumped, a thin layer of sweat coating your nape as you pushed farther and faster to escape—after several thrusts forward your legs became tired. You shoved yourself against the alley’s concrete wall, breathless, your lips drawn downwards with a hushed cry. You were so close, nearly disappearing from his deranged grasp. But the minute your foot extended past the entrance, he was sensing it, and you bolted. You really should have seen it coming, getting away from a pro hero wasn't going to be effortless—you're just playing his game.

“Y/N.”

Your eyes widen with the hitch of your breath, pinching your quivering lip between your teeth to stifle a whimper, at the call of your name. You darted behind the garbage bin, shrinking yourself as Toshinori’s footsteps neared.

“Reveal yourself or your punishment will worsen.” He threatened, his menacing shadow coming to light.

You felt dejected, maybe it would be better for you to admit your defeat and submit—better than him manhandling you.

“Y/N-”

“Okay, just please don't hurt me.” You cried, peeking from the bin.

Toshinori grinned as he pulled you into his arms, “there you are my dear. Had me worried when you ran, but I'll make sure that won’t happen again.”

You tottered to the floor as the two of you barged into the house, his intimidating frame pressuring you forward and to trip over your feet. Toshinori snatches you up by arm and tugs you into the shared bedroom, he releases you and sits on the foot of the bed.

“Go get the chains. You brought this upon yourself, not me.” He sighed, pinching at his nose as he lowered his head with closed eyes.

“But I thought we were over that.” You frowned, shoulders sagging.

“I figured so too, but it seems you have earned that punishment back.” Toshinori spoke listlessly. “Go get the chains.”

You cried and did as you were told, retrieving the cushioned chains from the closet and handing them over to the man.

Toshinori leans forwards and caresses your hair. “Hush now, if you behave you'll be out of these restraints in no time dear.”

You huffed, wiping your snotty nose with the back of your hand and nodded. His hand pats his thigh, gesturing for your foot. You lifted your leg and rested your foot, he quickly locked the chain around your ankle and gave your foot a caring rub.

“There, now you no better than to run from me.”

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sketch-guardian · 1 year

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These drawings were supposed to be ready on Valentine's Day,but...as always I'm slow as hell🙈anyway-

Here are my RAD classmates with MC✨about to get charmed by our favourite lovely sheep (and that includes all of you🐑💖). This is also a sort of sneak peek of what their whole demon forms are supposed to look like and I hope they don't suck too much😖in any case,here:

Zuri x MC

Demya x MC

Azul x MC

Domnra x MC

Odon x MC

(btw if anyone is interested, feel free to ask about them, I don't mind)

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karume-everything-else · 6 months

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Whumptober 2023

Day 28: "Please don't make a promise you can't keep" [Reader x All Might (Toshinori Yagi)] {My Hero Academia}

Being late to everything was never fun, Toshinori knew that all too well. And yet, here he was rushing into a reservation nearly an hour late because of a villain attack that he'd tried to stop. The foolishly hopeful attempt was to finish everything off long before now and just barely be late by maybe five or six minutes.

But here he was showing up just as you were getting ready to leave.

As understanding as you were about Toshi being All Might, there had to be a line somewhere. Not only was it difficult on you to always be put to the side like this, but it was putting extra strain on him. Nothing about the situation seemed fair, but you didn't know what to do.

"[Name], sorry I'm late." He panted as he settled into the chair opposite you, "Work was a little-"

"Please don't Toshi." You were almost whispering, trying to keep the hurt feelings out of your voice, "I already know how busy you are. Maybe we should just call it a night?"

"I know it's rather late, but I just got here." He could tell what you were holding back, "Please, let me make this up to you?"

"Don't make a promise you can't keep." It came off much more bitter than you truly intended but... "Please, for all our sakes. I know you're always busy and maybe that's a good enough reason to be a little... distant. Cause we both know how much your career means to you."

"It doesn't mean nearly as much to me as you do though." He reached for your hand, "Surely you know that?"

"Unfortunately yes."

"Unfortunately?"

"I'm smart enough to know you mean everything you say," You looked up at his bright blue eyes, "But emotionally I can't say I know anything. And I know that's my problem to deal with but--"

"No, it's not just your problem to deal with sweetie." His hand tightened carefully around yours, "I just don't know how to make things better. Not unless you tell me."

You couldn't help but look away, down at the small candle in the middle of the table. Of course he would make every effort to be there, but he was also the number one hero in Japan. Anything you asked would feel like a selfish demand, regardless of what Toshi might say to the contrary.

"[Name], I'm well aware of how it must feel." He continued, "Trust me, I don't want to be late for everything like this either. I really want to do better, to find a better balance between work and you. Cause you're the love of my life. Something I never thought I'd ever be able to have."

There was a brief pause while the waiter took your orders, locking you into this date and conversation. Not that you minded, if you were really that upset, or even remotely unwilling to forgive Toshinori you'd have left before he had a chance to get this far in the first place. But there was still something bittersweet about what he was saying. As if he were trying to convince himself as much as he was trying to convince you.

"[Name], sweetheart, I want you in my life. I've honestly never felt this way about anyone before." He sighed, "I just want to be able to say I did my best, that it wasn't my job driving you away, but my own stupid choices. I know that technically means the same thing but... I can't help but feel like the nature of my job makes it more difficult for you to speak your mind. And I really don't want that to get in our ways."

"I... we'll see..." You murmured, "But maybe we should discuss this at home, where we don't have to dance around the subject. Or have some random person put their two cents in where it doesn't belong."

Toshinori nodded, wondering how he was going to fix this. After all, it wasn't like he could just solve this and move on with his day. This would undoubtedly take a lot of time to get just right.

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4acoffee · 1 year

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Hold Me Tight (Or Don't)

Headcannon that if something happened to upset them, there would be more people to comfort Deku than Katsuki. u know what I mean.

Words. 1.0k~

Notes. I'm sorry I always write bakugou so sad, but hey, it gets me the notes. I hope this makes up for not posting much bakugou content in awhile.

Masterlist

Several years after his unexpected retirement, the crushing death of All Might shook the whole world once again.

And it was no quiet affair, people from all around the globe came together to pay their respects for the fallen hero. His loyal students made certain that everything the Symbol of Peace sacrificed for the people he loved would never be forgotten.

Standing amongst the hundreds of solemn people dressed in black like ants at his funeral, made you realize just how small and insignificant you really are.

The selfless actions of one man led to the gratitude and inspiration of so many when he did everything in his power to leave this world better than it was when he first came into it.

While you didn't know him personally, you met him through your friends from high school. Sweet, bubbly Midoriya who you went to school with, would never miss an opportunity to ramble on and on about his childhood hero.

Seeing him grieve now made a wave of sadness envelop your heart in a choke hold. His regularly bright, emerald eyes that held all the worlds hope in them, glistened with shed and unshed tears.

The great Symbol of Peaces' successor, wept for his fallen mentor, with his friends who mourned with him.

Rain began to pour from the skies as you moved to join them. A melancholy smile worked its way onto your face at the irony. It seemed as if the heavens itself lamented at the loss.

You silently thanked the weatherman for being accurate in his predictions for once as you unfolded your umbrella.

The others around you did the same, some deciding that it was a sign to leave and retreated to their cars. Looking around, you paused when you caught sight of one figure hunched over near the lavishly decorated tomb for the hero.

The distinct ash blonde head was unmistakable, and you noticed that his usually annoyingly sharp and messy hair was drooping sadly from the downpour and lack of an umbrella.

You spared a glance at Midoriya to see that he was not covered by just one, but multiple umbrellas from several people over his place on the ground. Even Kirishima and the rest of his closer friends were standing with him.

While Midoriya had more than a handful of people to rub his back comfortingly and murmurer reassuring words to him, ― you realized that no one seemed to notice just how hard it was on the #2 hero.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten that Deku was not the only hero mentored by their beloved champion.

He looked so fucking alone — abandoned.

Suddenly, you wanted to slap yourself for not noticing earlier. His dark clothes befitting the occasion were soaked through from the rain and stuck uncomfortably to his skin, and you didn't miss the way his shoulders shook with silent shudders.

It made you almost uncomfortable to see him like this, with his usual attitude, it felt utterly wrong to watch someone like him look so broken.

Even if offering to assist did get your ass hurled into the outer reaches of space, you couldn't sit idly by and watch him suffer like this.

You moved to make your way to him when he suddenly collapsed onto his knees. Startled, you hurried your pace, your breath catching in your throat when you saw the state he was in.

Hand curled tightly in his hair in a way that looked painful, he looked up suddenly when you moved your umbrella over him. Your grip on it tightens when you see his eyes all glossy and red with tears, it makes the carmine of his irises look dull and lifeless.

Water runs in rivulets down the sides of his face, a mix of droplets falling from his hair and streaks of tears you couldn't really tell apart.

It made your chest hurt to see him like this, as you carefully kneeled down next to him. How could you have not noticed earlier? You can only imagine how this whole situation must be eating up at him. You didn't know him as well as your other friends, but you've spent enough time with him to know just how much he looked up to the former symbol of peace.

His eyes never left yours as you both watched each other in silence. It seemed he couldn't even find it in himself to look angry at you for bothering him. He sounded so horribly fragile and on the verge of breaking down when he spoke to you, "What do you want, huh?" His voice cracked and he pulled tighter at his hair, "Shouldn't you be with Deku?"

A sudden cough racked through his body and that seemed to unleash another load of tears from his tired eyes. You watched him carefully and reached out to gently pry his hand from where it was twisted in his unruly hair.

It was rough with scars and trembled sorrowfully in your grasp and you squeezed it in what you hoped was a reassuring manner. He gasped out one last sob and met your eyes again.

"Oh Bakugou, it's ok to feel sad right now. I'm gonna be right here if you need me."

Bakugou stared at you, he looked terribly beautiful and miserable at the same time, and you swore that you would do anything too never see such an expression on his face ever again.

His lips trembled and you thought he was going to say something when a sudden tremble shook through his body, and he chocked out another sob. His head drooped towards you almost violently, and you dropped your umbrella. Pulling him towards you and holding him on your arms as he gripped at your smaller figure tightly. Like you would crumble to dust before him too if he let go.

The rain seeped through your black funeral gown and chilled your skin, but you only clutched him tighter. You would hold him as long as he needs. Until he feels whole again, until you never had to see his pretty red eyes look so dead ever again.

Your heart ached for the broken hero in your arms under a crying sky.

#bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha x reader #bnha #katsuki bakugou #bnha fanfic #katsuki bakugo x reader #mha x reader #mha x gender neutral reader #bnha x gender neutral reader #all might #deku #midoriya izuku #mha #izuku midoria x reader #coffee's fics

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duxearlier · 10 months

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FATED LOVE

< aizawa shouta x reader >

Synopsis: After graduating u.a, y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back.

warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying.

genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise.

taglist: open

PROFILES

materlist || chapter one>

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-y/n quirk is called Spirit. They have a spirit figure that obeys any command. The spirits name is 'Sy'

-Rumi, Hawks and y/n are best friends. Even when y/n left they kept in contact.

-Aizawa and y/n used to be high-school sweethearts but when they graduated they broke it off for a reason and y/n left.

-All might holds a grudge against them for leaving to this day still.

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justanobodywriter · 1 year

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04:04 ✦All Might - Yagi Toshinori✦

The sun just barely started to illuminate the kitchen as it started to rise. Still, no matter the time, you were up and walking around getting your water bottles ready.

"Morning," Toshinori hummed as he rounded the corner.

"Morning," you replied.

Small pecks were exchanged.

"You're up early today," you commented.

Toshi shrugged, "I couldn't sleep after you got up."

"I wish I would have known," you giggled. "I would have come back to bed."

"And skip out on our morning run?" he chuckled.

Both of you grabbed your water bottles and other things you usually took with you and headed out the door.

It was nice this time of morning. The air was crisp and just starting to warm up. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon. Birds chirped and sang to you as you walked by their homes in the trees.

"So, what's on the agenda for today?" you asked as you looked around.

"I have class later on this afternoon," Toshi recalled his schedule. "I think I might work on my lesson plans before that."

"Will you be home in time for dinner?" you asked.

"Of course," he beamed.

Ever since he had met you, he was in love. You were the light of his world, and you felt the same way. He was a wonderful bright light in your darkest days. You both were head over heels for the other.

Mornings like these were a daily thing, but neither of you would miss it for the world. Once some small domestic conversations were shared, you both would just walk together in comfortable silence. It was a time for both of you to just be without all the other distractions and annoyances that life brought.

"I love you," you sighed out looking over at him.

He had the biggest grin on his face, "I love you too."

#toshinori x reader #all might imagine #all might x reader #all might x you #all might fluff #all might drabble #toshinori drabble #mha drabbles #mha x gender neutral reader #mha x you #bnha x self insert #bnha x reader #bnha x you #mha x gn!reader #bnha drabble

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echo-rambles · 4 months

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so I've been slowly trying to rewrite my very first chan fic, now that I have more experience with reader insert and I also have leagues more confidence.

-o0o-

“It’s a friend thing! Friend’s hang out all the time. We're going to go get coffee or something equally platonic and we're going to ignore all of the drunk texts I sent him!” Your voice raises in pitch towards the end, and it sounds like you're trying to convince yourself more than anything else.

Felix gives you a very unimpressed look. “You told him that you miss the feel of his-”

“I know what I said! Thank you.”

Those texts are burned into your brain, you're well aware of the things you sent Chan. How they got more detailed the more you sent. Just remembering some of them has you flushing.

“I mean," Felix hums, oblivious to the direction your thoughts are taking. "I guess it could be a thing friends do.” There's too much sarcasm in his words for your liking.

“As if you haven’t said something similar to any of your friends.”

One of his eyebrows arch, and the gesture is so very pointed. “Any friend that I’ve gotten on my knees for was never at any point an extremely complicated ex.”

"Oh, shut the fuck up." He's right and you hate it.

#echo writes #bang chan x reader #best friend felix my beloved #it might also be a little spicier if I can work up the courage 👀#for all the girlies (gender neutral) that followed me for reader instert fic #throwing you bones as an apology for all of my minsung/changjin posting

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keepingupwithkarasuno · 1 year

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Guys you’re gonna be so mad… but I’m finally posting the Valentine’s Day edits 😭😭😭 like not pre vday but like romantic love night edits 😭😭 happy very late Valentine’s Day here’s the romance from a few staff members and a villain.

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hydroj1ns · 1 year

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all might boobs

18+ (big) all might x gn! reader; as in the title, nipple clamps, no penetration, reader is kinda dom (but it switches up at the end), boobs, lactation mention (im going crazy), breasts, not proofread

He’s never had his nipples sucked before; its a foreign feeling to him. At first, it doesn’t really make him feel anything, its really just for your pleasure. But then you pull out the vibrating nipple clamps, the red rubber handles unworn and still shiny. They clamp down hard onto his cute brown nubs and he flinches, surprised and wondering where the hell you got these. They hurt, but in a good way. His cheeks grow warm as you use the remote to turn the vibration to its medium setting.

You sit up from the mattress and grab some handcuffs from the bedside drawer. You guide him to adjust so that his hands are pinned to the bedframe from the wrist restraints and his bulky body is sitting and positioned at a 120 degree angle. As you grab some extra pillows to prop up behind his back so that he’s comfortable, he senses that you’re leaving and asks, “where are you going?”

“I’m going to do some work at the office for a bit, dunno when I’ll be back,” you reply, shrugging noncommittally. “but when I come back, I’d better see that you’re still cuffed to the bed.” Sweetly, you add, “okay, honey?” with a smile.

Yagi gives you a nervous smile back, the heat rising in his cheeks and beads of sweat starting to form at the back of his neck. The vibrating continues as you close the bedroom door behind you.

Little does he know though, that you simply relocated to the guest bedroom next door, taking the remote with you. you turn on your web-drama, earbuds in so that he doesn’t know you’re still in the house. Twenty minutes into the episode, you decide to increase the vibration of the nipple clamps from the remote laying next to you, effectively turning it to its highest setting. Removing your earbuds and pressing your ear to the wall, you hear strained grunts through the walls. With a growing smirk on your face, you think, how cute.

After you finish your drama, you return to Yagi and are immediately greeted by the sign of his handsome face contorted into one of desperation and neediness. His mouth is open and there is drool escaping the corner of his mouth. His head is slouched against the pillows that were once behind his back. Proud, you notice that the clamps are still securely fastened to his nipples. He looks absolutely ruined. Your eyes trail down his well-sculpted torso and finally arrive at his crotch. The tent in his sweatpants is unmistakable, and so is the large wet spot at the tip of it.

You feel his eyes follow your every move as you make your way towards the bed and crawl towards his figure. You take your time appreciating him as your hand starts against the top of his sternum and moves down the in-between of his pecs. The cold of your fingers against his warm skin make him shiver. You gently tug on one of the nipple clamps, drawing a startled whimper from the man. The smirk on your face is impossible to hide as you move your face closer to his and feel the warmth in his pants. Your hand continue this appreciation down his defined abs until finally you’re at the waistband of his joggers, making his breath hitch.

He looks up at you through his long blonde lashes with his cerulean eyes that you adore so much. He begs silently like this, like he isn’t the strongest man in the world (you are his weakness).

All Might always wins. Your hands slowly unwrap this tantalizing present in front of you. His cock strains against the black material of his boxers, and you take your finger to swipe at the substance gathering at the tip. He holds your gaze as you bring the finger to your mouth and taste the tangy precum on your tongue. If his face couldn’t get redder, it does now.

Impatient now, you strip down the boxers confining the girthy cock that immediately springs up and slaps against his abdomen, leaving some residue on the skin there. He hisses, feeling the cold air.

You almost drool at the sight, but manage to maintain your composure. Feeling merciful, you wrap both your hands around the length and begin jerking him. Your index finger teases his slit drawing a deep groan from him, “so good...”

Your eyes never leave his face, gauging every slight reaction from the huge man. You yank the vibrating clamps off his nipples and he knocks his sweaty forehead against yours, suddenly releasing all over your hands.

His sticky forehead leaves yours and open-mouthed, he kisses your mischievous smile. You open your mouth to meet his warm tongue, feeling his tired huffs. You break from each other and grin at him. You hear wood splinter and metal chains snap as you are pushed down into the soft mattress and suddenly, you are looking up at Yagi’s own smirk, “We aren’t done here.”

I guess some pleasures can be learned.

(RAHHHHH)

notes: elp i can’t stop thinking about yagi’s huge tits like bruh (im losing it) I WANT TO BURY MY FACE IN THERE SO BAD grrrrr i need to motorboat it and suckle on it i just know milk would come out and it would taste so good and creamy (me personally i would dribble it into my coffee thats just me tho)

#yagi toshinori x reader #yagi toshinori #all might #all might x you #all might x reader #all might x y/n #bnha x male reader #bnha x reader #bnha x y/n #bnha x gender neutral reader #mha x male reader #mha x reader #x male reader #mha x you #bnha x trans reader #bnha x gn!reader #hydroj1ns thirsts

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trashytoastboi · 1 year

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Oh joy asks are open again 😄

If it's not to much could I ask for headcannons about present mic, hawks, all might and Dabi finding out there s/o is terrified of thunderstorms?

Greetings! 🍀🍞 terribly late to reply to this request and I'm very sorry! Though very long twas not forgotten, I hope you enjoy~

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(Gender Neutral)

Headcanons: Present Mic, Hawks, All Might, Dabi – Finding out their S/O is afraid of thunderstorms

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Present Mic (Yamada Hizashi)

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📢 Hizashi and {Name} were relaxing, of course Hizashi still kept his very upbeat attitude but it was a long day and his instant flop onto the couch was an indicator of that. Both had a longer day than most, work was a bit draining. Everyone seemed to be feeling the slump and laziness initiated by the weather. There was a slight chill, dark clouds hung overhead. Some people were invigorated and waiting for the rain, others feeling drab and some just waiting for the moment they could crawl into bed and sleep. The downpour came as they arrived home, thankfully there was no getting caught in the rain moments. Hizashi no doubt would have started singing his own rendition of Escape. The couple were in their own space and could just unwind and relax. The rain added to that... until a loud rumble practically shook the area and {Name} felt that dread set in so hard and fast they were almost winded.

📢 The sound was awfully loud and {Name} panicked unintentionally trying to calm themselves down. They buried their head under the blanket, hands over their ears while trying to block out the sound. Many might have considered it an overreaction but they didn't quite understand just how terrified {Name} was of the thunder. They needed a safe space to try and hide from it. Logically speaking, {Name} was well aware that it's impossible to run away from something like thunder. Though hiding did prove to alleviate the fear a bit.

📢 Hizashi noticed {Name's} panicking, he was confused as to what was happening. He held a smile, let out some nervous laughter in attempt to brighten the mood. It all seemed to be going fine until there another crash of thunder. {Name} practically jumped out of their skin and comparable to a rabbit, tried to burrow deeper into the safety of the bed. He clicked that the thunder was the cause.

📢 Usually some loud jams, a bit of amping for the crowd and some chanting shouts would have been his go to- however, seeing the state {Name} was in...perhaps more noise was not the answer. A very rare moment indeed when he chose to be quiet more than anything. Hizashi slipped under the blanket, looking for {Name} who had thrown a pillow over their head to try block out the sounds.

📢 Hizashi took a softer tone and a quieter volume, him speaking so calmly and softly was very unusual. It forced {Name} to concentrate on his words, taking their attention away from the thunder. Even while the thunder went on, they were more invested in holding this conversation with him. He even started singing some very soft songs, occasionally getting too into it and going up a couple decibals.

📢 Dependant on the forecast was whether or not Hizashi prepared for the thunder again and preparing ways to help his partner through it. Mostly with distracting them away from the sound and occupying them with building blanket tents, even giving little music lessons that made them listen to music more and more, the headphones proved to be a great method of helping them through the thunder storms.

Hawks (Takami Keigo)

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🦅 Rainy weather wasn't exactly rare, most of the time it was more drizzling, light rains. Almost pleasant like those sleep aid CDs. Difference is when lightening and thunder join the mix. {Name} definitely could say they liked the rain, until it was a thunderstorm. Hawks wasn't new to {Name's} fear of thunderstorms, he knew they found it really terrifying and he tried his best to help them settle and feel comfortable without stressing over the fear too much. {Name} knew a lot of people didn't take the fear seriously, some even mocked it. Thankfully Hawks was not one of those people and rather chose to help them.

🦅 {Name} and Hawks were bundled up and under the blankets, watching whatever random movie popped up on the 'recommended for you' queue. The rain was acting as background ambience, until the wind picked up and lightening started flashing across the skies ever so often. Ironically enough they had been watching a horror movie, one that proved pretty boring and uneventful. The sudden sound of thunder had {Name} jolting and seeking sanctuary under the blanket and pretty close to Hawks.

🦅"Hm? Baby? I thought you said the movie wasn't scary" Hawks chuckled when he lifted the blanket and saw {Name} clinging onto him like a koala for dear life. He had been so invested in the movie he failed to notice the sound of thunder and had mistaken it for something in the movie. {Name} looked up, they had tears in their eyes from the sudden and frightful occurrence. They began to settle down, in the hopes that it really was just a random thundercloud that came and went on its merry way.

🦅 Reality did not prove to be so kind, the gentle rain turned into a violent storm rife with thunder and lightening. Hawks took a moment before he realized that the reason why they had been so terrified earlier was due to the thunder and that's why they were clinging to him, trying to get away from the sound. Honestly he was happy that they came to him as their first reaction. It made Hawks a little proud to be so relied on, he cooed trying to soothe {Name} and get their mind off the thunder.

🦅 Hawks reshuffled, trying to get into a more comfortable position that allowed him to utilize his little plan. He brought {Name} closer, having them lay on top of him, their head on his chest. Soft red feathers surrounded the two, they always found Hawks wings to be quite pretty, seeing the way he used his wings to surround them and act as a metaphorical barrier of sorts made them feel safe. "See, it's just you and me here baby. Nothing to be scared of." Hawks spoke assuredly, his hands petting their head, combined with the steady sound of his heartbeat calmed {Name} down and the thought of the thunder was secondary.

🦅 It may have worked a bit too well, because Hawks and {Name} ended up falling asleep throughout the storm, and they may even argue it was the best sleep either of them had in a long while. Now thunderstorms while still scary, were also opportunities to get a really good sleep with the Hawks method. Tried, tested and approved by {Name}.

All Might (Yagi Toshinori)

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💪Toshinori was pretty sensitive to the way people were feeling, especially if they were scared. More than most he could sense people who were fearful. Even though {Name} tried to hide how they felt, they couldn't really disguise it around him. The storm was raging and heavy, enough to make people a little anxious, but the thunder made it a whole lot worse for {Name} who had been scared of the thunder for as long as they could remember.

💪 The sound of thunder was so loud, deafening and practically rattled {Name} to their bones. The fright that startled them caused them to drop the mugs filled with hot beverages. The commotion caught Toshinori's attention, he rushed over and due to instinctive reaction be changed into his larger form. Noticing the broken pieces of the mugs on the ground, he scooped {Name} up and away from all the broken glass. Still recovering from the scare, {Name} snuggled and found comfort in Toshinori's arms.

💪No matter what form he was in, {Name} always felt reassured by his smiles and calming presence. It wasn't difficult to find out what put {Name} into that scared state after seeing the way they reacted to every rumble of thunder. Many fears exist in the world and something like a fear pertaining to nature was perfectly justified. {Name} often told themselves that and used it as a part of their logic to calm them down. Toshinori could tell they were fixated, stuck in their fear of the thunder and so he asked a random question "What percentage of the Earth's wildlife is found in the ocean?" {Name} was surprised by the random question, they racked their brain trying to find the answer "Uh, 70%?"

Toshinori smiled at {Name's} reply, "94%" he stated softly

💪Toshinori laughed a bit "I even caught Aizawa with that one... let's see" he pondered for a moment, considering the next question he should ask "What are baby rabbits called?" {Name} was trying to think of the name, though what kept coming to mind was "Bunny" and that was how they answered. "I suppose we call them bunnies more often than not. Although they're officially called kits" {Name} was confused as to why he was throwing all of these random trivia questions. Toshinori did have a reason for this. They entered the bedroom and Toshinori set {Name} on the bed..checking over to make sure they weren't injured from when they dropped the mugs earlier. There was another reason of course, mostly because the bedroom was the intermost room of the house and with the curtains drawn the lightening didn't seem so intimidating. {Name} wasn't exactly scared of the lightening, but the thunder that accompanied it, is what they dreaded... it was the forewarning.

💪Toshinori kept {Name} close, continously asking the most random of trivia questions, engaging in little brain games. It was because he wanted to take their mind off the thing that was scaring them. He would make them think of something and think of an answer, actively having to engage their brain elsewhere. But it helped to calm them down without even realizing it.

💪He never told them or made them aware of what he was doing mostly in the fears that they would finally catch onto what he was doing and their mind, now being conscious of it would rather focus on the thunder instead. He would smile, reassure and comfort his partner, distract them when it was necessary and just help them through the storm.

Dabi

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🌡{Name} waited at the usual meet up place, more apt to call it Dabi's home, or the thing closest to it. Being a villain didn't provide ample ways and means to get a decent house most of the time and thus made do with what they had. The dark clouds finally began their downpour, {Name} sat on the dusty couch looking at the various leaks in the roof. The wind blew against the cracked and rattling windows, and even so all of those didn't pose much concern. The biggest concern to {Name} was the violent thunder that practically roared all around, the empty and broken parts of the building seemed to echo and make it far worse. They grew too scared to simply sit around, they were cowering but didn't feel safe. They decided to try find a place to just help them cope with it.

🌡 Dabi heard the thunder, the rain and every other ambient noise there was living in such a place. He paid it no real mind, it was just background noise after all. While heading up, his mind drifted and wondered what {Name} was up to. Though when he pushed open the rickety door, it looked empty. Dabi wondered if he got the date for them meeting up wrong, another flash of thunder lit up the room, looking around he noticed what few shoes he owned were laying outside of the old wardrobe. When the thunder finally relented, Dabi could distinctly make out the sounds of crying.

🌡 Dabi took slow steps towards the wardrobe and opened it carefully. Inside he found the sight of {Name} sniffling and wiping away their tears and they looked up at him. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on. {Name}, evidently scared, trembling and practically jumping out of their skin with every crash of thunder. Somehow the scene was almost reminiscent of himself as a child. Hiding away in smaller spaces and crying because there was no one to comfort him.

🌡 Dabi walked over to the bed and ripped the blanket off without much effort, {Name} watched in an inquisitive manner, curious as to what Dabi was planning. He threw the blanket over {Name}, and very skillfully he picked them up and practically swaddled them in the blanket. With them in his arms, he sat in the wardrobe. {Name} was set into Dabi's lap, he threw an arm around their waist and kept them close.

🌡They were so surprised that they didn't even pay attention to the thunder outside. Dabi had his back against the wardrobe, and it was a relatively cramped space for two people. He tilted his head forward and rested it on {Name's} shoulder. Dabi didn't offer any comforting words nor any of his usual sarcastic and cynical commentary. He simple held them and snuggled into {Name} like an attention starved cat.

🌡This became the regular whenever there were storms. Of course they finally decided that no more squeezing into the tight wardrobe but rather they would snuggle up on the couch or the bed. {Name} approached the topic of the fear first, explaining why they were scared of the thunder. Dabi always comforted them without any of the superficial words that many used to comfort. Usually they didn't even do that. Besides the fear wasn't of something tangible, it wasn't something Dabi could hide or get rid of, so instead he accepted their fear and would just make sure they wouldn't go through it alone.

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ghostlyforxst · 11 months

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|𖥸|𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓|𖥸|

Greetings, welcome to the boku no hero academia material list. Listed below are the stories I've writen and if you have any desires you'll like to summon, you more than welcome to curse my inbox or messages with them! As more is requested, or comes to mind, more characters will be added.

☆ - NSFW

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KEIGO TAKAMI (HAWKS)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 YANDERE ALPHABET WITH HAWKS

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊TOSHINORI YAGI (ALL MIGHT)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 YANDERE ALL MIGHT DRABBLE

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊ENJI TODOROKI (ENDEAVOR)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊AIZAWA SHOUTA (ERASERHEAD)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 YANDERE ALPHABET WITH AIZAWA SHOUTA

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊HIZASHI YAMAHA (PRESENT MIC)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊TAISHIRO TOYOMITSU (FATGUM)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 FATGUM X F! READER ☆

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 NEEDY BABY? : FATGUM X F! READER ☆

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 SEALED WITH A KISS// TAISHIRO TOYOMITSU X F! READER ☆

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 SEAL WITH A KISS// TAISHIRO TOYOMITSU X F! READER PT. 2 ☆

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊IZUKU MIDORIYA (DEKU)₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KATSUKI BAKUGO₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊SHOTO TODOROKI₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 YANDERE! SHOTO TODOROKI X TOXIC GN! READER

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 WEBBED & STICKY// DRIDER! SHOTO TODOROKI X F! READER

𓋼𓍊 · ﾟ₊KIRISHIMA EIJIROU₊ ﾟ · 𓍊𓋼

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 "BET WE'RE LOVERS NOW." KIRISHIMA X GN! READER

KIRIBAKU

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA! KIRIBAKU X GN! READER

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA! KIRIBAKU ONESHOTS/HEADCANNONS

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 WHAT IF READER ESCAPES NAGA KIRIBAKU AND MET WITCH/WIZARD

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA! KIRIBAKU REACTION TO READER COOKING FOR THEM

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 YANDERE ALPHABET WITH PLATONIC NAGA! KIRIBAKU

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 HOW DIFFERENT WOULD THEY ACT IF THE READER WAS A YOUNG NAGA

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA KIRIBAKU! WITH READER WHO HAS THEIR PERIOD

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA! KIRIBAKU WHO PUNISHES READER

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 PLATONIC YANDERE NAGA! KIRIBAKU WITH NAGA! TAMAKI AMAJIKI COURTING READER

HEADCANNONS (MULTIPLE CHARACTERS)

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

INTERVIEW (GOT A QUESTION FOR A CHARACTER? WANT THEM TO TELL YOU HOW THEY'LL REACT ABOUT SOMETHING? ASK!)

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 MANIFESTING...

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r0tt3n-corpse · 29 days

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Your writing is absolutely stellar! Can you maybe try a Dib x Reader / Y/N (female or gender neutral, whichever you want to choose) where the Reader has been living in the house across from Dibs house for a few months, but he never noticed them/her because Reader is homeschooled. and one day, Dib meets them/her while the Reader is outside drawing (maybe drawing Mothman or something), and It turns out that the Reader is obsessed with the unexplained, just like Dib.

(Sorry if it's not that good of an idea it's just something I thought of at like 2 am. a couple of days ago) 💙🛸👽

Sorry I disappeared for like a day. Writing is easy for me, it’s just convincing myself to actually sit down and start writing that’s the hard part lol (Also thank you for the request, it’s nice to see people enjoying my writing!)

Fandom: Invader Zim

Warnings: None!

Gender neutral reader x Dib Membrane

You had never liked actual school. The buildings were confusing, the teachers were strict, and the kids were… well, weird. When your parents informed you two months ago that you were not only moving but that you’d be homeschooled as well, you were overjoyed to put it lightly. It was great! Well, maybe not the move, but the homeschooling was.

It was hard to think that you hadn’t seen your friends in more than two months. Sure, you got to talk to them online, but it just wasn’t the same. Homeschooling was great, but being a loner wasn’t.

You didn’t explore much in town, something about your parents not wanting you to get lost. You never particularly listened to their reasons.

Currently, you are outside drawing, like you were almost every day after your homework. You loved drawing, and your parents encouraged the creative outlet.

The sky was a wonderful color, still bright and high in the sky. The wind whistled through the grass as you sat on the steps of your front door, hunched over as you drew. It was truly a beautiful day. Everyday was. Just being alive and in the light of day was amazing to you.

You weren’t focused on the picture as you drew it, more on the colors and the shapes. Everything was beautiful already. It was made by you, after all. “Things made with love will never be dull”, or whatever that poem you read once said.

You lifted your head as a school bus momentarily stopped at the house across from you, dropping kids off. You must’ve lost track of time if the school kids were already getting out. You listened as the bus door closed and watched as the bus continued down your street. A tall-ish black-haired boy was standing on the sidewalk next to a shorter purple-haired girl. His sister, most likely.

The children of that scientist who lived across from you, you assumed. What was his name again? You couldn’t recall, but remembered your parents talking about him a few times. You never knew he had kids.

You put your drawing to the side, making sure it wouldn’t get blown away by the wind, and stood up. You hesitated, not quite sure what you were doing. Making friends would be nice, but how? You watched the boy turn his head and say something to his sister, both backs still to you. You walked down your driveway and to the sidewalk. No cars were coming, but you didn’t cross. The boy seemed to see you and turned, while his sister walked inside their house. You waved, not wanting to look like a weirdo. He waved back slowly from across the street.

“Do I know you..?” He asked, hand back at his side. He adjusted his glasses with his other hand. You shook your head no. He nodded, seeming to have thought so. You caught sight of a keychain on his backpack. It looked familiar. Was that Mothman? He seemed to catch you looking.

“Do you like paranormal stuff?” He asked before pausing for a car to pass between the both of you. You nodded. The paranormal was cool, you’d admit. You liked listening to those weird conspiracy theory videos sometimes as background noise.

“Yeah, I think that stuff is pretty cool.” You said, realizing you hadn’t talked yet. He smiled wide at your response and promptly jogged across the street to your side. He adjusted his backpack on his shoulders, both of you now in your yard.

“I’m Dib Membrane. What’s your name? I didn’t realize any kids lived here.” He looked over your house briefly before turning back to you. The last name Membrane sounded familiar, so you guessed he was telling the truth.

“I’m Y/n. I’m homeschooled, that’s probably why you haven’t seen me. Plus, I usually hang out in my backyard, and not the front.” You explained with a shrug, shifting your weight from one foot to the other. You hadn’t talked to someone in person that was your age in a while and hoped you didn’t seem too awkward. If you were being awkward, Dib seemed too focused on meeting someone with the same interests to care. The boy was practically beaming.

“Oh, that’s cool. I wish I was homeschooled. My dad is real smart, so I’d probably be learning more than I do now anyways.” Dib said, his words quick because of his excitement. You nodded along to his words, a small gesture of the fact you were actually listening. Dib adjusted his glasses and peered down at his watch.

“Well, actually, speaking of my dad, I have to go.” He lifted his head back to you, looking slightly less happy. “Here, you can have this. I saw you looking at it.” He added before slipping the Mothman keychain into your hand. You pocketed it.

“I can met you here again tomorrow, when you get off the bus.” You called out to Dib as he once again crossed the street to his house. He smiled back at you.

“I’d like that.”

(I’m pretty sure this is shorter than my normal writing but it’s okay lol)

#invader zim #x reader #writing #character x reader #fanfic #dib membrane #dib might be out of character #dib x reader #invader zim dib #zadr dni #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #I'm slowly realizing how bad I am at writing romance #This all seems platonic #I love talking to myself in the tags

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