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loversdelusions · 1 year

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Hi i could i pleace get a BNHA Matchup

Im around 5'7(169cm-170cm (1,69,6cm) my name is Dana (Dana Marie),(im 24 but if its ok for you you can match me with anyone),a Woman/she/her,Bi curious but i usaly prefer mans and i was never in a Relationsship with a Woman,from Germany,pale skin,pear shaped figure with curves(i hate my legs i think they too chubby)i have a extremely small waist ,long curly/wavy(they can't decide😅sometimes it's even almost straight,without me doing something) gold blonde/dirty blonde hair (usaly in a bun) and pale greenish eyes(sometimes they are even Aquamarine,it depents on how i feel or i don't know😅,sometimes there very intense Green),i have dimples and wear glasses. I have scars on my left arm. And a small light pink 3D Butterfly tattoo on the inside, below of my right calf.

Infp-t,i have a mild form of autism but it's not really noticeable, ambiverted,ambivert,Im open minded(my friends say they can always be themself around me) caring and very nice(sometimes to nice that i get hurt) i always try to help someone and be always there for someone,insecure,usaly im calm but i can be hilarious, but my parents say that i'm a bumpkin and sometimes speak a little loudly when I'm excited or angry😅, forgiving,kinda stubborn,a little hotheaded sometimes,dreamy, tolerant,im very muddle-headed(but not stupit i have an IQ from 135)and very clumsy,im humorous,i can be very quick-witted sometimes and everyone is surprised,i hate to hurt people(in any way)but if someone hurt my family/friends im very Protectiv. If i know someone really good and feel comfortable with the person i can be kind of a tease or sessy but not in a hurtig way.Sometimes i'm to honest and just say what i think but my friends/family know that i never mean what i say in a mean way and i don't even notice that it could be misunderstood. Im very loyal. I am sometimes very emotional but can also come across as very emotionless sometimes even if I am not (I cry about someone fall over a stone in a movie😅 but i don't cry infront of someone if someone died, i just can't, i try to hold in my tears and don't wan't to make thinks worse). I can good empathize with other people's feelings if I want to. I often complain about my physical health like an old woman but everyone thinks that it's funny and old people feel young in my presence😅,but as soon as I feel really bad I don't want anyone to worry, but you can tell by the fact that I would be very cuddled that i dont feeling well. Im kinda lazy sometimes😅. I know how i get what i want(it can be in a very Smart and creative way or I annoy a person until I get what I want😅).

If I should argue, I tend not to admit that I am wrong and to look to the other person to blame, but when I have calmed down again (after 15 minutes at the latest) I apologize. If i'm extremely angry it could be that i'm offensive,and I tend to be very sensitive and quickly feel attacked, and I am very stubborn. My best friend once said I look like an aggressive hamster going to War, but as soon someone hurt my Family im a fiery Tiger. Luckly i don't get angry often. I can't be angry at someone for long, and if there was an Argument after i calmed down i act like we didn't fight 15 minutes ago. I don't often have arguments,it's very rare.

I am an open book and you can ask me anything ,if I am comfortable with a person. For someone at my age i have a big fantasy (i don't mean in a Pervert way,and not in a childish way i think). If i'm never good enough for a person and no matter what i do is not good enough and someone always complain about me i tend to be short tempered. Im also slithly "scared"of doing something wrong and try to do everything right,and ask often questions to make sure. I tend to over do it with presents. I tend to be a perfectionist with my drawings but with everything else i try only half-heartedly unless i do something for someone i like.

If some of my friends/family member Feeling down i ask if there want to Talk or if they want a hug/if its ok that im hugging them (I very rarely hugged anyone,so it's something special). If someone is hurt i will take care of them like a nurse/Mother.

Im very supportive. If i give Hugs it's something special,i do that very rare,because...i feel awkward..i never got many hugs or stuff like that in my live,i like them but im not used to them.

I hate/don't like(or im scared of): crowds,heights, the darkness, clowns and grasshopers and to be somethere i never be there alone,im not the biggest fan of sports (except for soccer, swimming, badminton, dancing and a game that you play with a basketball it's called 24 i think,recently volleyball but just watching the game I'm bad at playing it).Sticky stuff,Sand/Dirt, My sense of direction is as good as that of a potato. I hate if something is unfair or someone ignoring me. I hate arrogant narcissistic people. I don't like sudden changes that much, sometimes it's hard for me to deal with them,for example if I was looking forward to something and was constantly being put off very Shortly before the event, or suddenly I have to go somewhere by bus or train although I should actually be driven by car (and thats alone, somewehre i was never before,would also intimidate me)

I like: to draw (Anime or i try realistic)to listening to music sometimes i forget myself if i draw or daydream and i start to sing or dance. To sleep, Im not the best at singing but im good at dancing(but just free dances,i can't even dance Macarena...and i can only dance the basic steps of the waltz😅).i love to play board games. i can play the piano and can draw,i love roses (i'm a bit obsessed with everything that has to do with roses😅),i like stargazing,i like to eat strawberrys and Chocolate and meat,i like trampolin jumping and to listening to music,to swim,movies/Games,im shy about skinships at first but i like them,to sleep or daydream,to read english,to learn languages,i like dogs i have one a crazy bishon frise girl named Elli,teoreticaly i can cook and bake kinda good but im to Lazy to do it or to do it alone, i like almost any Music besides of havy Metal and other exceptions,i also like classic Music but it makes me sleepy😅

Love Language: first im a little shy about skin ships but i like them (how much depents on the day,on one day it's only small skin ships but on another day/Minute I could tackle the person with cuddles and kisses and rave about the person like a crazy woman,but usaly only in privat and after we are togehter for at least 2 Months)and if im tired or sick i get cuddly (but i don't like to cuddle when i want to sleep,unless its extremely cold),i like to messing up the hair of someone i like or playing with them (it's relaxing to me,but i only do that than i know the person longer, i also like if the the person do the same with me, i feel small and i get sleepy when someone play with my hair),i tend to spend too much money on the person i like or are in a relationship with and overdo it with gifts. Im always there for the Person and Support them no matter by what. After i know the person longer i tend to be very honest and im also a big tease in any way. Im also very patient in a relationship.

What is important for Me about the Person: The Person must be Loyal,should have humor and be patient with me should accept me as the person i am,must not be violent/rude against me (When someone yells at me, I may reflexively cry) ,should support me. If he can tease me sometimes a bit. A bit Banter.

(I have a little soft spot for gentlemanly actions, like if someone holds the door open for me or give me his jacket because he sees im freezing...,i get a light crush right away for a short amount of time)

My goal: is to have many childrens and to get Married, to finally find someone who loves me for who I am and doesn't lie to me and is loyal.I also hope that People like my Drawings. (I have a 2 years old Son and im currently pregnant with a little girl)

I hope i did nothing wrong or forgot something, and thank you very much in advance😊

I think it's pretty obvious that you'd fit just right with Kirishima.

Kirishima is very sweet and positive, and he really cares and is not afraid to show just how much his passion reaches. He can handle tough times and is ready to stand by your side until his last breath. He's not one to be hurt easily and is very introspective, meaning he won't misunderstand you as easily as others might. Kiri just needs a good set of boundaries and help understanding things that might hurt you so he can be sure not to step over the line, so he might understand when things are tough on you.

It's a good thing that he learns quickly because soon it's second nature to notice when you feel under the weather. He thinks it's absolutely adorable that you get protective over him despite him being a hundred times bigger than you and a hero, you still find it your responsibility to keep him from harm. He lets you, too. He likes it a lot when he gets to see you riled up to fight for him, it's like seeing a different side of yours, as he's used to your softer, kinder side. It makes him feel special, and he loves taking care of you despite you insisting you'd rather take care of him.

Arguing with you is hard for him since Kiri is an absolute pacifist and he doesn't like arguing. He tends to be frustratingly understanding, as he is friends with Bakugou so he is more likely to know that you need some space and you aren't trying to hurt him if you say something too blunt when simply expressing frustration which might have been pushed down all week. He doesn't push you, but waits for the both of you to calm down before coming up to you and giving you a peace offering; a rose, asking for a hug, and some time together. It's after the calm does he ask to talk through the issue you might have had, to figure out things without being over logical or overly emotional, just nuanced. He tends to overthink arguments, so this helps him keep his head straight, and helps him understand your side a lot better.

Hugs- he loves them a lot. He likes to give them to everyone as he is a big guy and is known to have very warm hugs. It ironically makes him happy to know your hugs are special, unlike his. So when you hug him it feels different, much more personal. It's like his heart's exploding from butterflies. Though it makes him nervous to hug you. He doesn't want to overstep since he can forget that people hold strict sentiments of things, and he tends to be freer about it. His love language tends to be touch and positive affirmations, so while being one of the points of contention in the beginning he learns to appreciate the moments when you do feel cuddly or lovey-dovey. The longer you are together the more touchy you guys are, the better he feels. It's a new feeling of happiness, sharing comforts the both of you didn't get a lot when you were younger. It becomes personal to him too.

He is not an angry person, and he values loyalty a lot since it's a big part of what he thinks a man is. Being with Kiri is a whole experience, He likes to be old-fashioned when it comes to dating. Since you seem so small in comparison to him (but in fairness everyone seems to be small in comparison to him), he thinks it's extra important to be a gentleman. Give you flowers on dates, hold the door open for you, walk you to the front door, and even text you afterwards to tell you how much of a great time he's had with you. He will insist on paying for you all the time even if you fight him about it. He appreciates your generosity and will absolutely love everything you give him, but especially if you draw him something, it feels way more personal and he'll literally die from happiness knowing you spent time and effort to make him something.

He can be a bit insecure about himself and he overcompensated by taking care of you. He is very patient as well and holds his morals very highly. Despite this, when you force him to rest when he's stretched thin because of his job it makes him feel more secure, knowing it's a give-and-take between you two. He wants to take a load of your shoulders, and it reassures him and makes him feel safe knowing you'd take care of him just as much as he would you. He knows he loves you for many reasons, but the fact that you are honest and filled with love that you share with others, that you are truly good in intentions and that you care for people so outwardly, with nothing malicious behind it, that you can be yourself with no shame. It was everything he'd been insecure of when he was younger, it was something he aspired to be. Kirishima valued that more than anything, and it made him want to be a better version of himself so he can be worthy of someone as unique and amazing as you.

Which is why he always gave his best. He was honest with you no matter what, and it was a comfort to know you'd return the favour. Kirishima tends to be a bit of a labrador and can be childish. Teasing you and watching your reactions would definitely be his favourite thing to do. When you give him the same energy it just energies him. Having a playful repartee makes him feel closer to you, especially since your witty responses can come out of nowhere and be absolutely hilarious. He likes it when you tease him, or when you turn very soft and cute but he could see a little light in your eyes and realising you are playing for something you want. He likes to see you fired up and passionate, it almost feels like playing a mental chess game he's sure he'd lose.

Kirishima sometimes feels like one trick pony. Though when he's with you he sees the facets of your personality and it brings him such joy. When you grow loud and happy and excited at the things you like, he jumps up and matches your energy. It's such a small thing that he doesn't even realise he does it. It's so funny to him that you can be so hotheaded and intolerant of your own mistakes but yet try to support others through theirs. It drives him a little crazy when your standards for others are so little yet when it comes to the standards for yourself it's always so high. It drives him up the wall when you forgive and are kind to people who don't seem to return that. It makes him more protective over you. He kinda places you on a pedestal, to be honest.

If he considers himself a good person, it literally awes him to be around you. Even if it might not be true, his rose-coloured glasses are thick when it comes to you. He's a hero, which is hard on him. He sees the corruption of his work and it can put him in a depressive state, kinda breaks his worldview of morality. So it's really not a surprise that he thinks you're a saint. (He really needs to stop though.)

So the first time you cried over a dog dying in a movie his heart literally breaks and it reaffirms that thought, only to confuse the fuck out of him when you stand absolutely still at one of his colleague's funerals. It's really hard for him to read you sometimes, especially when it comes to your reactions to people's emotions. He really is trying his best to support you, but sometimes he gets confused about what you need, it's really important to be blunt about this, cause he can be a bit stupid here.

Kirishima really loves hanging out with you, so going out and doing weird things that he's never tried before, or that he's really bad at is a strange habit he enjoys. He can be pretty rigid so if you take him dancing, he'll follow you around in absolute confusion, knowing very well, he's about to embarrass himself, except you laugh, teasing and then helping him makes it all worth it to him. So despite being an absolute dumbass when it comes to things like learning/studying, he'll sit by you and watch you. If you get lost in a daydream or your art, he won't budge you out of it, he thinks it's absolutely beautiful to see you in your element, singing the song that's been stuck in your head forever, or your favourite one you'd been playing on repeat, and watching your little dance, it's just too sweet to disturb.

I think the moment he'd absolutely know he's in love is the moment you let him cuddle you while you'd been sick, watching movies or shows, and toying with your hair. The way you'd curled up and fallen asleep, the pure calmness of it all just made him realise. It was then that he started to wash out his hair when he'd come home so it wouldn't feel like gel, and you could play with it unconsciously. No matter how tired he was after work, he will make sure that his hair is down and soft. Trust me he notices every time you'd run your hand through his hair, if your walking by him or hugging him, it just melts his heart.

A point of trouble would be his job, since it can be unpredictable sometimes, and there would definitely be a need for compromise. He would not lie to you about what he'd be doing or who he was fighting and would try very hard to be consistent with his schedule. Though the moment he'd decided to settle down, he would do the manly thing and prioritize his family. It is hard, but not surprising. Kiri was very upfront about his goals, and so were you, so it would have been easier for him to prepare.

When it comes to your child, he will put in an enormous amount of effort. It will make him so anxious to meet him. But he's good with kids, he's childish and likes children a lot. He would be nervous before meeting your son, asking for your boundaries and forgetting that he is a baby, not a grown adult. Until he meets him of course. You could practically see the sparkles in his eyes. He will forget the anxieties and could literally take care of him and play with him all fucking day without realising how much time had gone. Warning, this will make him infinitely more protective of you, it kinda wakes him up and makes him realise that people depend on you, and you are much stronger than he is. That you trust him.

Yes, Kiri will cry afterwards, it's a little much for him.

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I went a little hard, I literally did not realize I went over the word limit. Thank you so much for your commission! I actually thought of Izuku for you at first, but damn I think Kirishima would be much more fitting, but it was a close call haha.

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marsgod · 2 years

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Hi, congrats on 200!

Can I request a BNHA matchup?

I'm heterosexual and a girl.

I'm funny, reserved, a hopeless romantic, an ISTJ; at times, I feel insecure.

My parents are toxic and sometimes make me insecure.

I prefer to befriend someone before dating them.

I seem shy or aloof to strangers but, kind, trustworthy, and smart to my friends.

My height is 4'9" (even though I'm 18 years old) and, I have long, straight black hair also, brown eyes.

My love language is acts of service.

Few hobbies of mine: writing, reading, listening to music, playing video games, drawing

My ideal partner: confident, protective, kind, patient

Disliked traits: unkind, impatient, dishonest, unreliable

Thanks!

╰┈➤ I’d match you with… Mirio Togata!

Even before you end up dating, 10/10 person

Togata is extremely reliable and kind, he might get excited sometimes but he’ll backtrack when he realizes

Will stop whatever he’s doing to just come up and say he loves you

”You’re not your parents” lecture, comforts you if you complain about your parents

Mirio loves how easy it is for him to pick you up, and he’ll sometimes do it to surprise you

If you’re into it, he likes romance movies<;33

he can get competitive during games, but mostly likes to lose or just make you smile

“Ahah! Okay, okay, I’ll put you down now, be careful!”

#bnha matchups #[⭐️]count our lucky stars![⭐️]#{..no identity found..}

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matches-is-meow · 2 years

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🐰 || hiya! i saw that you were doing bnha matchups and i wanted to jump at that opportunity so bad! and dw at all if its your first time doing them, i'm sure they'll turn out great! /gen :]

🌸 || im unlabeled but im attracted to pretty much whoever. but for this matchup i think i'd like a guy lolz! preferably from 1-A and no one out of high school becuz i see the pro heroes as more parental figures ( °`u´° )👍

🐰 || my myers briggs personality is right on the cusp of enfp and infp which is a little funky but i prefer infp i think! my enneagram is 2w3 too. im also a hufflepuff and my zodiac is leo!

🌸 || my personality is usually very happy, i'm a huge optimist and just kind of "puppy-like" so i've been told! i can be pretty funny and enjoy making my friends laugh! i'm a bit quiet at first, but if i think you're cool then i can open up very quickly. i've been called ditzy so many times its almost annoying. i'm probably always the last person to fall asleep at a sleepover because of how hyperactive i get at night! im called weird often because i get so hyperfixated on certain things and i know a shit ton of odd (or grisly) facts. i like a lot of weird media and figure out a way to tell people about them constantly. wanna hear about that truman show documentary i watched?? how about my herobrine experiences back in 4th and 5th grade?? maybe even a few facts about lemon sharks? i will be very excited if anyone listens to me ramble about random shit i saw on the internet. people are always like "why do you know this shit" and i shrug and pretend i didn't stay up all night studying the youtube algorithm just because i felt like it at the time.

🐰 || my looks differ from my personality quite a bit actually. i have a medium body type that's not really too chubby or too skinny, just in the middle? its doesn't bother me a whole lot but it used to. i'm short. like extremely short. around 4'9 - 4'10 because i havent grown since 6th grade haha. ive been to many doctors trying to see what my deal is LMAO. but back on my appearance, i have a wolfcut thats kinda messy and more of a shag at the moment because it hasnt been cut in a while, my bangs are dyed pink and blue and theyre kinda choppy across my forehead. my hair is shoulder length atm. i have peachy-pale skin because i can't tan and i have light but noticeable freckles on the bridge of my nose and a prominent freckle on my bottom left eyelid :D! i have gray blue eyes and a septum piercing. i dont like to wear a bunch of makeup because of the way it feels (i wish i didn't have sensory issues) so i stick with some eyeliner and mascara :]

🌸 || i mostly wear ripped mom jeans and lavender converse, along with whatever horror movie shirt i found in my closet. pretty much my entire wardrobe is based upon horror movies because thats all my shirts are! there's a few junji ito shirts that ive had for a while but i love them so much. hopefully guttergarbs won't sell out of the black christmas tshirts before i can snag a few 😫

🐰 || i love minecraft so much and its currently one of my biggest hyperfixations!!! ARGS are up there too, along with youtube and creepypasta! i have (not yet diagnosed) autism that i'm trying to get a diagnosis for and adhd so its kind of hard living a normal life? or what is normal by standard. i have moments where i go nonverbal and sometimes i can only focus on what new youtube videos are out today. i have a very hard time staying focused and my friends often have to tell me to do so. i have a favorite youtuber that gives me a lot of comfort and i watch his videos to ground me. my immediate response to bad stuff is youtube. its kind of childish, but it's just me.

🌸 || anyways, tysm for having these open and giving me the chance to send one in!!! i really just infodumped there lol sorry if i got carried away i was very excited! hope you're having a wonderful day/night and take good care of yourself!!!

- bo! 🐰🐰

Shawty. Honey. Sweetheart. Sugar. Flour. Milk, eggs, 2 teaspoons of salt- Thank you so much for this ask!!! You are the first person to throw themselves out into the shark infested water and I really want to thank you from the bottom of my heart! I honestly expected no body to respond... so this was an awesome surprise. Hope you enjoy your matchup!! YOUR MATCHUP IS...

Denki Kaminari!!!!! *Insert cheering noises*

Kaminari was kinda just playin when he started flirting with you and stuff, BUT MAN. Catching feels???? Not expected in the slightest.

At first it had been more of a challenge thing for him; flirt with the cute quiet chick, but after talking with you for a while you opened up and he realized how many interesting things you had to say.

Y'all became texting at 1 am friends pretty soon, with him sharing memes and you sharing YouTube recs (he thinks you have really good taste) And bonding over what an awesome director Stanley Kubrick is but what an awful dude he is irl, and that creepypasta you read last night that you JUST HAVE TO SHARE BC DENKI WE ARE KEEPING THE NEXT STEPHEN KINGS IN THIS FANDOM I SWEAR-

When y'all start dating, he is just, so understanding of any times you go nonverbal or when you just aren't feeling up to life at the moment. He gets it. He will ask at the beginning of the relationship so he will know what to do if you're nonverbal at the moment and will follow your request through to a tee.

Sorry. So sorry, bc Kaminari has 14 different short jokes saved at any given moment, for any given situation. Totally gives head pats. oh yes get ready to be patted and to be the elbow rest.

HORRID HABIT of kissing your freckle. He thinks its adorable. (Thinks you're adorable-)

Thinks your cool!!! Soooooo cool. How much information can you fit in your brain????? THAT MUCH???????? OH MY GOD THAT IS SO COOL TELL ME ABOUT THE HISTORY OF TETRIS AGAIN

Not to be spicy.... but like... he honestly thinks your piercing and dyed hair is so sexy. Like. And he is not afraid to tell you too.

"..." "Denki?" "You look hot." "Uh... Thanks? Why'd you say that?" "Cause you look hot duh"

"Thank you????? love you???"

just showers you in love. And if you get harrassed or get called annoying, may god/jesus/allah/oprah/beyonce have mercy on their souls because Kaminari can and will vibe check them out of this plane of existence.

ughhh yall are so in love, get away from me people with happy relatonships eww

Thanks again for this, it was a whole lot of fun!!! Hope you like pikachu over here, thought you guys would mesh really well. :D

#mha matchup #bnha matchups #denki kaminari

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olivenight17 · 4 years

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BRO I’M HYPED TOO! I’ll just add that i have dyslexia (it’s basically where reading words, letters, and other symbols are really confusing to me) so having someone that can help me out with that would be nice.

Aww, but of course!! Oh man, I’m so excited because I believe, your parent could very well be

PRESENT MIC

YEAHHHHHHHHHHH!

- ohohohohoho this is going to be an epic father/son match

- where you have all the chill, Hizashi essentially has none of it

- At least, out in public anyways. When you’re both at home, he’s less yell-y at least lol

- Always in a conversational mood, expect to have chats whenever he’s home. He asks how your day was, if you met anyone new, even if you just saw a dog across the street, he wants to know. And then he’ll dive into his own life too, making a few jokes here and there.

- the atmosphere is almost always light with him, that’s for sure.

- Gosh he is just such a doting father, it’s crazy. Loves you for like everything you do, and will absolutely brag about you to everyone.

- Now, the guy is juggling three jobs, so he’s not always home. And he always feels bad about it, because he really feels like you deserve a present father (heh, puns), so whenever he is home, he makes the most of it.

- Which is why he’s always talking your ear off and spending so much time with you. And on the rare times he doesn’t have to be anywhere at night, he’s a mean cook and you can practically smell it the entire way to your room.

- Laughs as he dishes it in front of you and every time he goes “Dinner’s served, my little listener!”

- You really didn’t know how much Hizashi talked about you until one day Aizawa dropped by. Hizashi wasn’t home so you answered the door and he walks in like “Mic forgot some of these papers at his office, I’m returning them.” And then he’ll look at you. “So, you’re the kid he won’t stop blabbering on about?”

- “Woah, what?”- “Yeah, all he ever does is talk about you and what you’re up to, and he practically shoves his phone in the entire staff’s faces of all the pictures he has. It’s really annoying.”

- “Huh..”

- Also, this works out perfectly, because he is an english teacher.

- He’d totally be up to helping you out with your dyslexia and make it easier on you.

- He proofreads every essay you write to help out and make sure you didn’t misword anything

- and oh boy, someone help the poor, dastardly wretch whoever, and I mean ever is transphobic, homophobic and/or rude to you in his presence.

- He gets so passive aggressive and protective over you. Now, he’s not gonna like, throw fists or anything, he’s a hero after all. But you know that crazy face expression he gets from time to time where he smiles and his glasses fall off a little to show his crazy eyes? That’s what he’s got the entire time he’s low-key threatening this person to never speak to you or anyone else in the LGBT+ community like that again.

- Then he does a total 180, back to his normal dad self and puts a hand on your shoulder and asks if you’re okay before taking you off to do something that’ll cheer you up!

- Loves your doggies, they absolutely live in luxury, he spoils them rotten. He always goes on walks with them and you whenever he can.

- Lmao and you can go to him for all of your romantic endeavors, he’s seriously so proud of you for being able to be as upfront and open with your feelings as you are and does nothing but encourage it. He takes you to any pride fests/things you want, supportive dad for the win!

- Always asks questions about the trans community and your personal dysphoria, never ever does he want to do something that might hurt you.

- And expect dad jokes, sooooooo many dad jokes. Lol good luck~!

- Overall, this is amazing, he’s so proud of you, and he will often cry about how much he loves you as his son.

I… went so overboard, but this is what happens when I’m excited, I hope you enjoyed, friend!!

#bnha #present mic #hizashi #bnha hizashi #bnha present mic #Hizashi Yamada #parental matchup #bnha parental matchup #parent matchup #bnha parent matchup #mha #mha parent matchup

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miriossunshine · 4 years

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Appearance matchup please! 16, he/him? I would appreciate it a whole lot (and I’m sorry I’m not all done up in this picture, it’s the only good one of myself that I have 💔) thank you!

shhhh don’t apologize, u look great, dear! 😤💜 i can 100% see you with yui or shinso!! (＾∇＾)💜💖

#yui kodai matchup #hitoshi shinso matchup #mha matchup #bnha matchup #mod honey #certified-plant-parent

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words-writ-in-starlight · 5 years

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Fake dating identity shenanigans for Ladybug & Chat Noir. LADYBUG AU WHERE DEKU IS LADYBUG N TODOROKI IS CHAT WITH THE CLASSIC MARINETTE LOVES ADRIAN LOVES LADYBUG DISASTER

ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC. For this ask meme!

causing a scene (a reason to smile)

Shouto can admit that “superpowers, huh?” was probably not his best opening line, upon meeting his new–partner? He thinks they’re supposed to be partners. But the boy doesn’t seem to mind that Shouto is awkward, can’t seem to tell how relieved he is to be hidden behind the mask. And that makes it a little easier to deliver the line like it’s a deadpan joke. His new partner is dressed in a red and black suit, with a big smile and fluffy green hair, and he laughs at Shouto’s flat bafflement.

“It’s amazing, right?” the boy shouts, throwing his arms out as if to embrace the entire city. “God, watch this–” And he runs and launches himself off the edge of the roof, across a gap that’s easily twenty feet, to land in a roll and pop back up laughing on the other side. Shouto can’t help but grin and wave back, and then the boy jumps back and runs up to him. “So,” he says, tipping his head back to look Shouto in the eye. “I’m Ladybug. What’s your name?”

“Chat Noir,” Shouto says, bowing with a flourish just to see the boy laugh again. It makes his eyes sparkle and does something to Shouto’s chest. The something feels light and bubbly and not entirely unlike champagne, and it makes it easy to play up the Dashing Prince bit that photographers always think is too over-the-top. They like Shouto to lean into his chimeral good looks and ‘air of mystery,’ and it’s nice to be safe behind the mask where he can tip a pretend hat and say, “At your service.”

Or, the story of how Shouto learns to make friends, discovers that his father may in fact be just as bad as he ever thought, and saves Paris a few (dozen) times with the love of his life.

#bnha #todoroki shouto #midoriya izuku #tododeku #miraculous ladybug au #starlight writes stuff #ask meme #HELL! YES!#GOOD CONCEPT NONS!!!!!#LOVE IT!#HECK aizawa is their version of ms bustier but like...the Grumpiest Man #everyone is baffled that he's never been akumatized until finally he gets taken down protecting izuku #honestly i'm tempted to say straight up that tikki and plagg are still exactly the same in this universe #because SPIRITUALLY the best matchups would be ochako and bakugou and...i don't like bakugou that much?#certainly not enough to deal with him being shouto's kwami #and also i like the mental image of plagg heckling shouto for 0.2 seconds before meeting endeavor and going #''hmm actually to hell with this what if i Stole A Boy''#that is His Boy now and he Does Not Care for endeavor's parenting techniques thanks #plagg is plotting a heist or--barring that--just using cataclysm on the house and swooping shouto out a window before it comes down #DOES THIS MEAN THAT ''ENDEAVOR'' IS ACTUALLY THE TODOROKI CLOTHING KINGDOM???? I THINK IT DOES #obviously bakugou is kind of chloe by which i mean he's a Public Safety Hazard #half the city of paris can point to him as the cause of their trip to akuma city #the title is from the song 'out on the town' by fun by the way which: IDEAL for this au #i'm just going to post this rather than queuing it so that people can see kind of the...layout i guess #SORRY FOLKS I THINK I WAS UNCLEAR #I'M NOT GONNA WRITE A WHOLE FIC FOR EACH OF THESE #(i might write a longer summary if i'm really hype though)#executeness #asked and answered

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Lilia Vanrouge getting called “dad” (accidentally) by MC

requested by @dexpairs-blog (sorry I forgot to mention you!!! Please forgive me!)

You didn’t mean for it to get out.

And you didn’t even expect such a short word to receive such big reactions.

As you were chilling around in Diasomnia’s dormitories (which wasn’t exactly allowed but whatever).

Suddenly Lilia, as curious as always, asked you about a friend of yours, with whom you had gotten quite close lately.

Surprised you shouted: -DAD!!!-.

And that was it.

He was so happy he teleported to hug you and he then patted your head: -I’ll take good care of you, alright?-.

Ever since then you joined his little adopted family of misfits.

How great.

Lilia Vanrouge

⁃ He was iper happy when he heard you the first time!

⁃ He decided to adopt you (nothing new for him) and he became the best dad you’ve ever had!

⁃ He cared for you and always kept an eye on you without being too overbearing.

⁃ He’d always be there for you too and he’ll teach you anything you want, as long as he thinks it won’t hurt you (too much)

⁃ Best dad ever.

⁃ Will always want you to call him “dad”, especially in private.

⁃ He’ll do anything for you!

⁃ Bullies? Don’t worry. They won’t see you anymore. Actually they won’t see another day anymore.

⁃ Sick? He’s on it.

⁃ Just be careful with his food.

⁃ He thinks he can cook so try avoid eating that.

⁃ You might seriously die.

⁃ Still it’s a dark weird looking mess easy to spot so you don’t have to worry about it passing unobserved.

Malleus Draconia

⁃ Most overbearing big brother ever!

⁃ He’s fast to adapt and he might even call you his little sibling in private.

⁃ He’ll let you join his nocturnal walks and he’ll take care together with Lilia of any problematic classmates.

⁃ He’ll be iper worried for you because of your relatively weak body (he’s a dragon/fairy so he doesn’t worry about that)

⁃ He’ll also be ready to rescue you from Lilia’s food.

⁃ Still please console him when he gets excluded from events and always invite him whenever you can.

⁃ He’ll be super happy if you do.

⁃ Ps: he also spoils you rotten. This man has no sense of limit when it comes to gifts.

Silver

⁃ He is happy to have someone else in family, hopefully less loud than Sebek.

⁃ He’ll count on you too to keep him awake and, if your as much of a sleepy head as him he’ll let you join his naps.

⁃ And his lectures.

⁃ He won’t be that protective and he’ll kinda let you act as you wish.

⁃ He might spoil you a bit, although not as much as Malleus.

Sebek Zigvolt

⁃ He’ll get friendly and protective with time but at the beginning he’ll care for you because Malleus-sama does.

⁃ Still don’t you dare say anything against Malleus-sama.

⁃ He won’t allow that.

⁃ And be ready for his loud voice.

252 notes • Posted 2021-06-21 16:59:15 GMT

Undateables (plus Luke) accidentally killing their s/o

¡Attention! I mention suicide and consequent death. In the others I didn’t put the warning because there was obviously their s/o’s death but here we have their lover suiciding for depression. If you got any of these problems stop wasting your time online and ask help to someone you trust (even better to your parents). They can help you, although they cannot be your therapists. That’s a different role. Warning done. Good Angst!

Obey me! Brothers’ version here

Diavolo

(560 words)

He was a Prince. The next ruler of Devildom. Everything around him reminded him of that. And he really loved to tell them they’d become his Queen. His beautiful and beloved queen. But that dream shattered in pieces. They weren’t very keen to the idea of becoming a royal. They knew they were human and not well seen by demons. Sometime they also used to express this doubts to him. So that day they brought up again an old idea of theirs. What if Diavolo took a... gap year, to put it simply. A little holiday for them to spend in the human world the way they preferred. But he was too caught up in his royal life. He was a Prince and he couldn’t leave the palace or Devildom that easily. Especially for a year. He wanted to use his tiredness as an excuse but really... He just didn’t want them to blabber about it anymore. He wanted to complete his paperwork for once and leave the Council’s throne. And he got so pissed at them... He snapped for a second and when he came to his senses... They were dead. Sat on their seat. The throne he had made for them, his Queen. Their throat cut open. No more air going in their lungs. Blood slowly dripping on the velvet seat. He quickly ran at them trying to stop the bleeding and calling Barbatos’ name. But no time trick could bring them back. He had asked Barbatos to not look at their future. He wanted to discover it by himself. But now he really wished he knew. He wished he knew he was going to become his beloved’s killer. A whisper. A wishful whisper between tears. -Will they come back?- But no response was given. And that was enough. They weren’t going to come back. He knew they might have died, one day or another, but he had hoped to find a solution by then. The thought of him killing them with his own powers... never crossed his mind. Not even once. Of course he knew humans were fragile. He also knew he was really powerful, maybe the most powerful demon still roaming around. But he thought he was good enough. He thought he was able to control his strength enough. He had trained to become Prince and be able to hold himself back. Yet he lost control like that. He killed his Queen. He always considered himself so mighty... how could he do that!? He didn’t want to surrender. But he had to go on. Or maybe they would have preferred if he just stopped being a Prince? No. He had to make sure no one would ever forget them. His Queen. His one and only Queen... for eternity. He couldn’t allow anyone to forget their name. And he couldn’t let himself forget what he had done. The unforgivable act he had done. He begged Barbatos to keep looking for a way to fix things. And to never stop unless he found that way. And he started to order sculptures, monuments and buildings dedicated to them. No one was allowed to forget their name or their face. No one. And he... He wasn’t allowed to forget his guilt. His faults. The royal pride because of which they were dead. He couldn’t forget. And he didn’t want to.

Barbatos

(326 words)

He should have seen it coming. He really should have. And he could have. They always asked him to not peek at the future. At their future together. And in particular not at their death. They didn’t want to live with a timer. And he had decided to not look at their death. He knew he couldn’t prevent it from happening, if they were to die. He couldn’t predict it because they asked so. But now he was regretting it. He was regretting it so much. He could just have cheated like all the other times. He could have pretended not to know. But he wanted them to be happy and he respected their wish. If only he had known it would have ended like this. He wouldn’t have allowed them to enter his heart. To enter his life, even. Yet he had hoped for their love to last. For his loneliness to go away. Maybe, but he dared not say out loud, forever. They were dead instead. At his feet. By his hand. He can’t even recall what happened. And he did not wish to go back look at it. Perhaps they were mad because he skipped their date for an emergency Diavolo had. Perhaps he had done something wrong. He didn’t really know. And he didn’t even want to. He wanted to bring them back. More than anything. But he couldn’t. He had no more aces up his sleeve. No more magic tricks, as they liked to call them. He couldn’t do anything. And maybe it was a good thing. That way he couldn’t possibly do any more damage. He then kept wandering. He spent his time in two ways. Either helping and assisting Diavolo. Or wandering between timelines. Observing those where he was happy with them. Looking at the past. Looking at those calm and happy moments. Looking at them... alive. And regretting all that he did. Making sure it never happens again.

Simeon

(245 words)

“Oh, you two really are a match made in heaven!” “What a beautiful couple” “We’ll be together forever” “I love you” “I’ll always protect you” All those sentences. Said. Heard. They echoed in his head. The Celestial Realm was opposing their relationship. They didn’t want another Lilith. And Simeon didn’t intend to do that. Or so he thought. Now, looking at his beloved’s lifeless body, he understood. He understood how Lilith wanted to avoid this sight. And the fact that he was the one who caused them to die... He couldn’t stand it. He knew he had no excuses. He wanted to blame the angels for pressuring him. For wanting him to choose between Father and his beloved. And at the end... Fate decided for him. No... God did. Why? Why did God end their life? Why was God making him suffer life that? Was it a punishment? For what? For loving? Wasn’t loving a duty, a right God gave himself? Why then? Simeon couldn’t understand. He refused to hear the simple explanation: “It was in God’s design”. He had killed them. He followed God’s plan and killed them. He couldn’t stand watching their funeral. Nor he could stand going back there, in the Celestial Realm. Back where he wanted to bring and spend his life with them. So he stayed in the human world. And when the Angels asked him to go back. When they ordered him to return... He knew what to do.

Solomon

(407 words)

He was human too. He didn’t have the “I’m immortal so I don’t know human limits” excuse. Not that he wanted it anyway. He knew his spell didn’t always work, despite his great ability. And he also knew that the spell he wanted to do was a dangerous one. He had decided, together with them, to tie their fates together. It was kinda like a marriage. It would have tied their lives without the possibility of going back. That day he was a bit worried. He had heard some weird things from the demons he had pacts with. He wasn’t very focused. And he knew it. But he decided to go forward with the spell anyway. The first step was the most difficult: to find their string. And he did. So he thought he was fine enough for the rest. He just had to bring it near him without breaking it. Breaking it would have meant killing them. But once the string was near enough... It was practically done. He didn’t expect to be so distracted to pull the string with too much strength. He truly didn’t. And with that little extra pressure put on the string... They were gone. It broke in two. And then disappeared. All of the sudden they crumbled in front of his eyes. Lifeless. Solomon ran to them as fast as he could. But it was useless. They were dead already. He had killed them already. He summoned all the demons he knew, from the minor ones to Barbatos... But no one was able to fix that. No one could fix his mistake. The two of them always jokes they’d be each other’s death. Well... he now was theirs for sure. And he hated it. He had no excuses for his gesture. He couldn’t blame no one but himself. He didn’t accept the truth. Not that his tiredness and state of mind was endangering them during the spell... Nor that they were gone. He couldn’t accept it. He couldn’t go on with that guilt. And no matter how strongly those around him wanted him to live... He couldn’t. Everything he saw remembered him of you. And he couldn’t handle it. He knew he was going to die at that rate. So he decided to hurry up and try find you. He decided to go in the afterlife to look for you. With a bittersweet smile and a single word... his life ended.

Luke (platonic)

(303 words)

He never really understood human fragility. Lately his power was increasing irregularly and he often broke things. Still he thought he was starting to get a good hang of it. That’s why he asked them to go help him. They just had to keep count of how many training puppets he could take down. Not that much. Really. And more importantly... they shouldn’t have been lying there. Dying on the floor. Luke’s feathers tainted with their blood. He had lost control of his power. And he panicked when he saw how hurt they were. They wanted to shout. And he called all he knew. He picked up his DDD and dialled Simeon’s number. No answer. He couldn’t leave them like that so he ignored all his thoughts about demons and called Lucifer. Then Diavolo. And Barbatos. And all the other demon brothers. He even called Mammon. But when they arrived... it was too late. He never saw a human die. But he knew that you couldn’t be alive. Your eyes were too... lifeless. Your heart wasn’t beating anymore. You had lost too much blood. He was just as bad as those demons! He had sworn to protect you. He had told you many times that demons were dangerous. But he never thought... Simeon tried to console him so many times... But it was his fault. And he then started to doubt God. If he was as Great as angels said... why would he let them die? Why? And as time passed... He fell at last. He became what he used to despise. And he actually still despised demons. And himself. He thought he was in the right place, there in Devildom. The right place for a monster like him. A monster who killed his friend. A monster who killed someone he swore to protect.

Author’s notes: N.f.A: I wanted to make it a bit more funny by having MC killed by Solomon’s cooking but I decided not to... it would have ruined the angst part a bit.

And I decided to add Luke. Obviously in a platonic way but still... angst for him too! Because it’s not like he can’t be sad. Or suffer.

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Twisted Wonderland! Dom leaders with an s/o that greets everyone with a kiss (on the cheek)

N.f.A: you = s/o

Riddle Rosehearts

Ever since he met you he kept being annoyed by that little habit of yours.

There must have been a rule against it?

Right?

But, since he couldn’t find it, he just had to let go.

When he started dating you he didn’t want you to greet others like that so he hesitantly asked you to refrain from doing that.

And he secretly threatened every student in his dormitory.

Still he won’t surely complain if, after greeting with a kiss someone else, you kiss and cuddle with him for a while.

Remember to reassure him of his importance in your heart or he may think he’s not enough for you, given all the kisses gifted others with.

Leona Kingscholar

That’s a no from the beginning.

He already thinks it’s an annoying habit and he won’t hesitate to tell you.

After you started dating you can bet he’ll not let you kiss anyone who could be a possible love rival.

All of his dormitory will be threatened of getting a taste of his unique magic if they dare accept a kiss, or (impossible thing) initiate intimate actions.

And if you dare call him out and tease him about he’s jealousy he’ll blush and dismiss it with a: -Don’t spout nonsense, herbivore-.

If your keep greeting others with a kiss be ready because he’ll get you to somewhere private to kiss and take a nap with you.

He’ll also tell you to stop that annoyingly childish and cute habit of yours.

Azul Ashengrotto

It’s utterly non professional.

And cute.

Whenever he sees it he thinks it’s childish and cutely innocent.

Still, after you start dating, he’ll ask you to not be so intimate.

He’s scared you may leave him for others.

After he sees you kissing someone he’ll leave, if possible.

And you better follow him and comfort him because he’ll be wishing to go back to his octopus pit.

Vil Schoenheit

He isn’t exactly happy of this so he will often tell you to not “go kiss potatoes” but, if you keep it up, he may either scold you every time or let it go.

Still don’t try it on him.

He has a very strict routine and his make up might get ruined if you keep kissing his cheeks.

If you insist a lot he may let you do it.

After changing his make up, of course, and using one kisses-proof.

Kalim Al Asim

Kisses?

This kid is only curious about your little habit!

He finds it adorably cute and will join you!

He already hugs everyone so to kiss them all on the cheek?

What a charming idea!

He’ll start picking that habit up, despite Jamil’s scoldings.

But of course: the majority of the kisses will go to you!

All the dormitories will receive that warm greeting and nothing will stop him from doing that!

Everyone will hate the both of you!

Idia Shroud

Kiss?!

Why would you kiss him?!

Idia.exe has stopped working.

He’ll get jealous and scared every time he sees you doing it with someone else.

So not that many times since he doesn’t go out often.

And if you do that to him...

Congrats!

You’ve broken him.

Even after you two started dating he’ll react just the same.

Good luck!

Malleus Draconian

The human child sure has some interesting habits.

To kiss on the cheek strangers?

Is that an acceptable greeting?

He’ll be curious about it and he will find it quite cute and entertaining.

He’ll also love when you stretch to reach him (if you’re shorter than him).

Once you start dating he’ll ask you about that and, even though he will not tell you to stop, he’ll want to be payed back tenfold.

So get your lips ready.

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Vice leaders with an s/o that greets everyone with a kiss (on the cheek)

N.f.Eng: Thanks for your support! Glad you liked the dorm leader version and we hope this will meet your expectations! Have a great day!

N.f.A: you = s/o

Trey Clover

He was really curious about it and he will not hesitate to tease you about it.

You kiss everyone just to say hi so how come you get so flustered when he kiss your lips?

He really won’t mind it that much but he’ll try to tell you that kissing on the cheek dorm leaders, from Riddle to Leona or Idia, might not be the best idea in the world.

Seriously stop that.

Some of them might really try to kill you.

Ruggie Bucchi

Well... that’s a funny little habit.

He really doesn’t mind it that much, although he might get a bit jealous sometimes, as long as you don’t make him (or yourself) get slowed down by it.

If you’re doing something don’t drop it just to greet someone with a kiss!

He might even give it a try too but only with you.

He’d be glad if you sent him off with a kiss but even more if you stopped trying to kiss his boss.

Leona is a inch (or centimetre) from killing you!

Please! You’re both walking on thin ice! Give up on Leona!

Jade Leech

Jade is really intrigued but he’ll ask you to refrain from indulging in such a funny habit.

He’d like it much more if you did it only in private with him.

Furthermore it’s not a professional behaviour and you are putting yourself in danger by trying to get friendly with students who have absolutely no interest in that.

Please stop this habit or he might not be able to your murder.

Floyd Leech

Floyd is unaware of the existence of personal space so he will not usually mind unless he’s in the mood for being jealous (so almost all time).

In that case he’ll not allow you to go kiss others when you have him.

He’ll squeeze you for as long as he wants so you better hope he gets in the mood to let you go soon.

Huh?

Why are the others so mad at you?

Don’t worry, shrimpy!

He’ll protect you.

If he’s in the mood.

Just kidding.

He’ll always protect you.

Rook Hunt

Your peculiar greetings was probably one of the main reasons he fell in love with you.

He himself is a open and affectionate (although weird) person so he’ll be glad to let you keep that up.

Making sure, of course, to let others know you’re his.

He’ll always insist you greet him with a kiss too (even though he’d prefer a kiss on his lips).

And he’ll not let you mind about others getting mad at you.

He’ll take care of it.

Jamil Viper

Stop it.

He gets jealous as hell.

And he doesn’t need Kalim to get that silly habit too.

He finds it cute only if you greet him like that.

Don’t you dare kiss others.

He’ll start sulking and getting possessive immediately.

And Kalim’s excessive friendliness is already too much to deal with as it is.

No need to add greetings by kiss.

And no puppy eyes will change his mind.

Ortho Shroud (platonic: siblings)

Ortho was really glad!

His database had nothing on this habit and no matter how many times he saw it he thought it was awesome!

He’ll also give it a try with all the students in Ignihyde!

His brother always get super surprised but he seems happy!

And it’s so much fun!

He’ll take care of all the bad guys who want to hurt you for being nice!

No one hurts his (probably older) sibling!

And Idia will be dragged in this too.

They’ll protect you!

Lilia Vanrouge

Although this was a cute habit he really had seen far worst (and weirder) things.

He really loves this greeting of yours: it’s absolutely adorable!

Still you don’t seem to notice the danger with trying to do it with unfriendly students... never mind!

He’ll always protect you... plus their faces are really worth seeing! And who knows... maybe he’ll join you, appearing from the ceiling or from behind you and kissing your cheek before going away again.

Or maybe he’ll surprise you with a kiss on your lips. Who knows?

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Obey me! Demon brothers accidentally killing their s/o

Gender neutral Angst Ps: this was long because I worked on it for months (except for Beel and Belphie. Theirs are short). Don’t get used to it.

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Lucifer (736 words) It was just a moment. He had to work just like always but that day he was especially mad because of some issue with the House expenses. He was striving to understand who to punish when Y/n entered. -Hey... do you need help?- they asked shyly. -No- he answered without even looking at them. Did they really have to annoy him now? -You can’t do everything on you own. Are you sure you don’t want help? At least stop for a while otherwise your head will explode- they tried to coax him. -I said no. Get out, Y/n. I have work to do- Nothing, eh? Y/n went out and made a quick call. -Diavolo? May I have a chat with you? I’m concerned about Lucifer- -Sure- After a while y/n went back in the study and took the papers Lucifer was working. With a smile they put there a cup of coffee. -Let me go back to work. Now- he said pissed off. Usually he’d be thankful but that day he wanted to finish work and sleep for a few hours. Mammon already had bugged him enough, together with Levi’s whines. -You have to relax. You can’t work anymore- y/n said trying to massage his shoulders. -I can’t? I’m a demon, not a mere human! Now let me go work!- he shouted, mad at them. Y/n shivered a bit but, believing he’d never hurt them, stood up and replied bravely: -It doesn’t matter. I’m not gonna allow you to kill yourself with work! Just like you wouldn’t let me do it!- It really was just a second. Lucifer lost it and went into his demon form. He pushed with strength Y/n so that he could go get his papers back. They hit the library and books fell on them. The moment Lucifer realised what he had done he ran to them. Blood was painting the books crimson red. And he could do nothing about it. Y/n’s eyes became vague and suddenly they weren’t alive anymore. Dead. God must have been kidding him, right? It was just a joke. He hoped Y/n’d get up in few seconds, laughing at him. Hitting him. Hating him. Shouting. No. That silence wasn’t meant to be. Yet there it was. It filled the room. And Lucifer’s heart. He called his brothers, the angels, Solomon, Diavolo, Barbatos... someone had to be able to do something, right? And he did what he never thought possible. He kneeled and prayed God, stripping himself of his pride. One miracle. One last miracle. A wish. How ironic. He was always wishing for the same things. To save someone he loved. And like always the answer never arrived. Desperation filled him. Anger. Sadness. Memories. He killed the love of his life with his own hands. Monster. That was the right term. He still felt their body being throw with a strength even demons would have trouble dealing with. Frail. Humans were so weak. He always told them but he really never considered it. They stood up so sure. He had promised he’d protect them forever. But he hurt them himself. Was he a liar? Or were they too trustful? Despite the presence of his brothers and all the others he cried. He cried and called y/n’s name non-stop. -I’m not going to work anymore, darling. I’ll just stay with you. Please. You’re mine, remember? You said you’d be mine forever. You caught my heart and now you’re leaving me? Just like this?- A funeral? Never. He didn’t want to give up y/n. Not them too. He kept them under a conservation spell in his room. They seemed so peaceful, cleaned up and in pose. He promised it, didn’t he? He’d never let go. He told them they were his prisoner. But right now he was struggling move on. No. More like he was struggling to not crumble. He kept working on new ways to bring them back. He left his job as Diavolo’s right hand man so that he could focus on his brothers and that. Then why he had yet to find anything? He refused to surrender. He was able to bring them back. He had to. He only wanted to be theirs. No one else was worth it. They had to take responsibility for catching a demon’s heart. He was their prisoner. Forever.

Mammon (605 words) -It will be great!- he said. Great? That was anything but great. Mammon longed for money, we know. -Trust the Great Mammon!- he comforted them. Great his ass! He had one job to do. Not hurt them. A witch had challenged him to a competition for money. And of course he accepted it. He just had to destroy some stuffed animals. Nothing hard. Right? Wrong. He destroyed them and won the money. But it didn’t matter. Y/n was there to cheer fro him. He went into his demon form and started destroying stuffed animals, with a smile on his face. I mean... destroying was kinda his speciality plus he got payed for it. He finished the last one with so much strength that small pieces of it flew around like bullets. On the moment he didn’t realise and happily took the money. But then he saw red. Too much red. Y/n was on the ground. Their skin was pierced by what he had just destroyed. He threw away the money and ran by his s/o’s side. But it was too late. Y/n’s eyes were already empty and soulless. His smile with no happiness behind it. They could almost pass for another stuffed animal. If not... that they were Y/n. He called his brothers. He didn’t know what to do. -Dontcha kid me! Stop trying to fool the Great Mammon! C’mon! Get up!- he shouted, shaking Y/n’s body. -Yer not allowed to die! Yer mine! I’m your first demon! Dontcha dare leave me here alone!- he kept going on. Lucifer and the others had get him away by force. He wouldn’t move. He didn’t want to be apart from them. Although deep down he knew they were gone already. Because of him. His heart felt numb. Idiot. Scumbag. Good-for-nothing. Y/n always reassured him he wasn’t any of it, most of the time. Would they say the same, looking how things turned? He should have been more careful. He wanted that money. His mind couldn’t care about anything else. And Y/n died. Even faster than his money. He organised a fast but rich funeral. The fastest it is, the least it will hurt, right? Oh no. He couldn’t see straight because of the tears in his eyes. He wanted to shout. He wanted to get their body out of the coffin. He wanted to be in that coffin instead. He wanted to beg Y/n come back. But would Y/n hear him? Meters underground, would his pleas reach their silent heart? He filled their grave and coffin with all the precious things he could find. Maybe this would make up for what he did. Were they happy? Did they forgive him? It was his fault Y/n died. If only he had more self-control. If only he was smarter. If only he was more caring. Maybe if he died they both would be happier. Maybe they’d be together. Yet he knew it didn’t work that way. He then started craving for money that always ended on their grave. Did he really deserve to be happy? Still he kept earning and wasting it, wishing for his mind to be emptied of guilt and painful memories. But no amount of money and gold would fill the void he felt. No amount of money would be able to buy them back from Death. And he couldn’t go on on his own. Not after what he’d done. Not after what he lived with them. Y/n was the only key to his heart. And now they were gone. Forever.

Leviathan (589 words) Leviathan saw Y/n with another man. And then he couldn’t see anything anymore. Really? A mere human actually dared betray him? It surely wasn’t happening! Not to him! The Third strongest demon of the Seven Rulers of Devildom! And when he came to confront Y/n he lost his temper. -Levi, I was just asking him about homework!- they tried to explain. -Of course you’d go to him and not a yucky otaku such as myself- he mumbled. -That’s not it!- they comforted him. And Levi then started shouting about how much better the others were. About how Y/n should just leave him. And that quickly escalated. With his demonic tail he hit them in an angry tic, passing through his beloved’s abdomen. He made it disappear in a second and he ran to their side. A hole, a bloody hole, stood in the middle of his beloved’s abdomen. Y/n was almost gone. They looks looked at him and then life left their body. Leviathan had his gaze fixed in his reflection in his lover’s eyes. -Please. You’re my player two! You can’t leave me!- he cried. He kept pleading. And pleading. And pleading until he had no more voice to waste. And he cried. But who could he turn the blame on? The men who made him jealous? Y/n? Of course not, after all it was their body the one lying there lifeless. He only had himself to blame. His weakness, since he wasn’t able to heal them. His strength, since it was what killed them. His lack of self-control, which caused him to lose his cool and hurt them. Him. He was the only reason Y/n was that. And he deserved this. He was just a yucky otaku, unworthy of being happy! Unable to restrain himself! He killed the only one who’d ever love someone like him! Even Mammon was better than him! It was just right for him to always be alone! Still why did he had to ruin them too? Why!? Leviathan destroyed big part of his merchandise collection. What was the meaning of having it, if he couldn’t share it? But regret came. He destroyed what they both used to love. Was it the right thing to do? Yet it didn’t make the heartache go away. That guilt. That rage. That sadness. How could he live when Y/n was dead? He didn’t even go to the funerals. Was he even worthy of it? Would Y/n wish for his presence? Probably no, at least in his mind. Who’d ever want their own killer at their funeral? Especially someone like him. Holed in his room he never left, mumbling incomprehensible pleads, one moment asking for them to come back and the other begging for forgiveness. Seeing his own face disgusted him, almost as much as seeing his demon form. And that same tail that killed his beloved. Maybe that was it. Maybe Y/n��d be happy with his death. But it really wasn’t right. He had to pay for what he’d done. Yes. He’d beg for forgiveness and suffer for what he’d done. It was just right. It was just right for someone like him to suffer. He deserved it. He was useless. He was a recluse. He wasn’t worthy of them. He had to realise it, sooner or later. And unfortunately he had realised too late. But while pleading and recalling those painful memories a question, amongst the others, came up: “Will my prayers reach you?”

Satan (610 words) Was it surprising, for him to lose his temper? Of course not. After all he was the Avatar of Anger! What was he mad about, again? He really couldn’t remember. All he knew was that it had something to do with Lucifer. It always had something to do with him. He remember he was so mad he turned into his demon form. He was so angry at them! And seconds after Y/n fell on the ground. His tail had strangled them quickly. Satan turned human and looked at them, shocked. He knew they were already dead. They were too pale. Too lifeless. Just like he was too angry to realise he was killing the one he loved. And he could have probably realised that too, if only he was more self-composed. Self-control. He had trained himself for that for centuries. He knew how dangerous his anger could be. He knew how violent he could become. He knew it and he always thought he could control his instincts. He thought he could not be the anger monster everyone feared. He thought he could protect Y/n. He thought he could stop himself from hurting them. Instead he killed them. Centuries spent trying not to hurt anyone unless necessary... wasted like this. What could he do? There must have been a spell to reverse this! But there wasn’t. No spell could bring the dead back. And in particular no spell they would have approved. He called their name many many times, shouting and begging for forgiveness. But nothing worked. He was no fool: no matter how many times he pleaded he couldn’t have Y/n back. He killed them. And there was no amount of begging that could change that. Satan knew there were at least five stages of grief and he knew that at the end acceptance would come but he didn’t want it to. He didn’t want to accept Y/n’s death. He knew already they were dead. It didn’t take that much for him to pass to the easiest stage: anger. He was so angry! At himself! At Lucifer, who was the reason they argued! At God, who controlled the twisted fate his beloved met! At the world! And he smashed anything he could get his hands on. His dear books. His bed. Anything, to vent out the anger that was the cause and the consequence of Y/n’s dead. For a second he came to be mad at them too. Why were they so stubborn!? If only they had left him alone! But then the anger and hate directed again against himself. He did it. He killed them! And everything reminded him that. Those cats they both used to cherish. The books they used to read together. The cursed pens they used to give to Lucifer. It all reminded him of what he’d done. But he would have fixed it. He had to. Of course, he couldn’t leave them there while he looked for the solution. So he created a mausoleum for his lover, made of his own magic. There they could rest while he looked for a solution. Satan would go there when distressed, filled with guilt and regret. He told them about how sorry he was. But through the glass no one was listening. -You know, Y/n? I love you. And I didn’t really realise until I lost you... how poor I was at saying those words- He looked anywhere and no one was excluded. He had to have the way to bring Y/n back. He couldn’t live without them. And he couldn’t die with the guilt of having killed them.

Asmodeus (859 words) He was excessively narcissistic?! He had to understand there are people just as beautiful as him, although in other ways?! He had hoped Y/n was kidding. How foolish! He knew there were many ways to be beautiful but of course: he was the most beautiful of all, no matter how you looked at him! How could anyone not love him?! But they just didn’t stop trying explain this. And when he was starting doubting he had to do something. So he tried to explain his point of view to his s/o. They had to agree, right? Instead they stood in his positions! And it really was just question of seconds. He didn’t even realise he went into his demon form until it happened. In a fit of anger he threw his little table, the one with all the bottles of perfume, against his beloved one. And they were crushed by it. The sound of the broken bottles brought Asmodeus back. Some ended up on the floor, others were crashed between Y/n’s body and the table. Asmodeus quickly turned human again and kneeled by Y/n’s side. Blood and glass fragments were under their crushed body. He pushed the table away with strength, destroying it against the wall, and looked at their bloody abdomen. -No, no, no!- he said quickly. Y/n kept mumbling pained nothings. -It hurts, Asmo- they kept mumbling softly, tears in their eyes. Asmodeus started crying too, unable to touch anything. He wasn’t as knowledgeable in medicine as the others but he knew they were going to die. And there was nothing he could do. His perfumes alone weren’t that dangerous and neither the glasses in Y/n’s body. But the mixture of demonic perfume was lethal for humans. And he could do nothing. He’d never felt so useless. Seeing the pained eyes of his beloved he knew what to do. If he had done nothing they would have died slowly and painfully. He couldn’t let them die in agony. He couldn’t see their pained expression anymore. He didn’t know if he did it for love or for guilt but it didn’t really matter. Asmodeus tried focus and looked in his lover’s eyes: -Look at me, darling. Please! Just focus on me, love-. He kept Y/n focused on him as his power creeped in. He could only soothe their pain with his power but that was the least he could do. He had to be strong. He couldn’t really let them see him ugly, could he? They had to see him beautiful. Strong. Not the broken demon he was going to be without them. And so he kept them charmed, eyes fixed on him, until they breathed for the last time. And so he crumbled. Under the pressure. Under the sadness. Under the guilt. Under the regret. He thought his tears would end, sooner or later. But they didn’t. The tears ran over his face as he regretted not being enough. Not being strong enough. Not being able to control himself well. The world had to love him, right? He was the most beautiful, how couldn’t it? So why was fate so cruel, to him? To the loveliest of the demons!? But he still couldn’t blame Y/n, in case they wanted to hate them. He killed them, after all. His stupid whims killed them. Was it really important, though? They only wanted him to become a better demon: why couldn’t he just try understand? Was the thought of not being perfect too much to handle for him? But given what he had done he really wasn’t perfect. Not even an inch. He was a monster. Only a monster would kill his own lover. He strived for perfection. Why didn’t he just settle down for what he had? His life was so perfect in that imperfection! Why couldn’t he just do that?! And when the time came for Y/n’s body to get buried he couldn’t let go. He couldn’t let them leave forever. Or at least not what was left of them. He put them under a conservation spell. So that he could keep them as beautiful as always. He kept making their make up. Covering up what he did. But it didn’t work. His heart had already turned cold. Empty. He was sad. Scared. He couldn’t handle that loneliness. He really couldn’t. He thought being warmed by someone would chase that freezing cold. He had hoped it. But it didn’t work. No matter how many succubi he slept with. No matter how exciting it

was. No matter how much he would have once enjoyed it. It wasn’t as nice and warming as before. He could barely get excited anymore about anything. He still took care of himself, so that if Y/n was to wake up again they’d only see the beautiful Asmodeus, but it didn’t bring him happiness anymore. He was broken. And after every day and night spent with others he’d go back to Y/n, telling them about what he had done. Begging them to forgive him for betraying them. Recalling all the past beautiful memories. Asking them to come back. To warm his world once again.

Beelzebub (353 words) Why? Why!? Why did it always happen to him? He wasn’t able to save Lilith and now... he had killed his s/o himself. He was so mad at them. No. Not mad. He was hungry. He was always hungry but there was no more food. Yet he was still hungry. The others went buy it. But he wasn’t enough patient. He started destroying things. And they got caught up in the middle of it. Y/n tried to calm him down. And... He didn’t even know how but the next thing he saw was them. Lying on the floor. Dead. He didn’t even know how. Or when. But he saw them dead and that made him get back in control of his own body. He tried help them. He wasn’t good with magic. And he could do nothing. He called his twin. Lucifer. Mammon. Leviathan. Satan. Asmodeus. But none of them came. Or at least none of them came in time. They were dead. He just stayed there. Crying silently. Mumbling their name just like one would pray. -Could you just come back? Please, Y/n. I can’t lose you too- But they didn’t answer his prayer. And he didn’t feel his usual hunger anymore. He just felt that huge pain. That guilt. That regret. That void. He tried to go on. But he didn’t want to. No matter how hard he tried to force himself to eat it didn’t work. It was just tasteless. Their funeral ended fast. He didn’t even see it. He was just there. He’s mind wondering if he’d ever see them again. Wishing that. But he knew he wouldn’t. He let them go. He forced them to go. He killed them. He killed Y/n. And they weren’t coming back. He needed them. He didn’t care if he couldn’t eat. What was the point in eating and staying alive without them!? They fulfilled him. And without them nothing was left of him. Just broken pieces that couldn’t be fixed. -A look at me and you should understand, Y/n. I can’t bear it anymore. I need you-

Belphegor (359 words) Twice. He killed them twice. Really? Was God fucking kidding him? Was he really so much fun to be toyed with? God really had to let him rebuild his fucking life to then destroy it himself again!? He wanted to go to sleep. And it really wasn’t that new. But Y/n wanted him to be a bit more active. So he tried. But being awake made him so irritable. And pissed. So when they did one little thing wrong... he snapped. Like a beast he had killed them. No control was left in him until they were dead. And he was there. Standing on their dead body. It really was a deja vu, wasn’t it? At that time they came back with that cute time trick of them. Surely this time it would be the same, wouldn’t it? No? Why not? Belphegor knew too well why not. But he didn’t want to accept it. His human was just pranking him, right? What was it? A little revenge for the time he killed them? Well... he was sorry so why didn’t they get up? Why didn’t their heart beat? No. He wouldn’t let it end like this. Not again. He would have made God pay for the twisted plot he created! And so Belphegor tried to make his way to the Celestial Realm to kill God. Or at least hurt him. His brothers held him off. He tried make them understand it was necessary. That he had to avenge Y/n. But maybe his lover wouldn’t have wanted him tu hurt others. And that brought him back to his first idea. It was his fault. He killed them. And even though it was God’s plan it was him who played along. So he locked himself up. He begged his brothers to. And he started sleeping. Every time he dreamt of them. Of the happy moments they shared. So every time he wished to not wake up. Why waking up in a world where they weren’t there? In a world where his guilt and pain would soffocate him? He could just live in his dreams with Y/n. Happy. Forever.

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Anime: Angst kinda wrote it too long. Still it was nice. Heartbreakingly nice. I don’t really know him so I had to look up for him online.

Angst: I got carried away. A lot. Sorry. Not sorry.