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miyokurenai · 9 months

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izuku and Bakugo fic where the reader is a childhood friend with them aswell! And she starts becoming distant with them all of a sudden. Thank u ❤️

I'm flattered and thanks for the request. Genies may not exist, but your wish is my command. Sorry I took long to make this. Here you go and enjoy.

••Redeemed Regrets ••

••••••{Bakugo x Reader x Izuku}•••••

Your name POV:

"Help!" I screamed with a crack of voice while laying down, unable to make a move.

"Don't..... push..... yourself" Izuku faintly spoke but I didn't focused on what he said. I focused on how he is now.

His dark black and greenish hair are covered in dust with little fragments of rocks. His cheerful smiling face now beholds scars at his cheeks and blood dripping from his forehead. While his body, especially his arms are like decayed leaves in color of ash that appeared almost no content of bones, unable to move. Like me he was also trying to steady his breathing, resisting the weight of the wall that fell on our lower body leaving only our arms and neck free.

He gave a slight smile even if his eyes are teary and droopy indicating there's nothing to worry about him. However, he can't pretend no more, he's already in a critical state.

"You're the one who's pushing yourself! Stop talking or you'll run out of breath!"

He gave a small laugh. "You're still...... the (Your name) I liked..." he shared while breathing in and out fast to deliver those words clearly. He turned his head and looked at me with his eyes

I blinked many times but never spoke anything and just looked at him. I just never thought we'll talk again.

But his eyes are slowly closing he opened his mouth but uttered no words. He realized it too so he stopped then tried to smile even if he is shaking. I can't hear anything unless my heart beat. It beats faster overtime out of fear and not joy.

"Izuku there's no time for sleeping" I joked to lessen the serious aura around, trying to hide a fear that may happen.

He cleared his throat trying to talk once again, I moved my hand giving extra effort to do it that took a while. My body is really weak. I thought to myself. I held on tight to his sloppy arm for him to stop talking or else he'll kill himself.

"Take.... Care"

The tears in my eyes continuously fell on my cheeks like a never ending waterfalls. "Sleep well" I whispered and I hope he heard it. But some hopes stay as hope. I bit my lower lip stopping my self to sob but it never stops shaking. What made me sad most is he is still smiling even at his last day.

I admired him for never leaving a smile even when we're little. Still, I hated him often doing that.

"Deku!!!!!! You b*stard!!!!!!" Someone shouted from the door filled with rocks. The room slowly trembled resulting for other debris to slowly fall.

"Stop! It will collapse!"

"Wait?!!! (Your name)!!!! D*mbass, Even you?!!!!!"

He's here. I missed the times he calls me that. My inner self chimed with hope. Still, Bakugo's voice produced too much shock wave that not only trembled the place like an earthquake but also the massive pipes that are already loose. Izuku's lucky it didn't hit on him, I was.

"Ah!"

"Brace yourselves!!!! I'm gonna blow this up!!!!-"

"Quit shouting!"

"You're the one's shouting!!!! I'm trying to save both of you!!!!!"

"You're killing us! Not saving!" I yelled that left the room in silence. I stopped myself to ask if he is still there. Not only because I'm losing oxygen due to the added weight now the metal pipe is on top of me but Bakugo, didn't talked back.

A prideful person never gets speechless in an argument.

"Looks like you're only friend left you" someone mysteriously talked. I looked around using my eyes, it didn't took long since he is on top of me. Sitting on the wall that fell at me while he's feet laid on top of the metal pipe like some guy relaxing on a beach.

"Good grief, it's just you" I complemented with a sleepy eyes looking at him.

"People do like to underestimate others just to be offered help."

"I don't "

"Don't get selfish my dear weak cousin. It's your fault that he died" he pointed on Izuku.

" And he changed" he blamed then pointed behind those rocks that covered the door way.

I gritted my teeth and lucky him that my hands are under these pipe for his face would be great to be hit by it. He is still the cousin I've known, cruel and manipulative. His outfit is simply a dark navy blue Sapphire cloak with a hood and yellow shoes. He still isn't good at fashion sense. But even so, I looked at Izuku's wounded face and remembered what I just yelled to Bakugo.

From the day I met them I only wished for them to smile purely not forcedly. I sighed making a decision I never thought I would think of.

"Alright-"

He cut me off and took a pouch from his pocket. After it he took a sandy silver dust and sprinkled all over my face. I made a small cough and he did that on purpose so I won't be able to talk.

"It's a deal! Okay you'll die when you reach 16. Good luck being a kid again, bye!" He continued while not allowing for me to speak a last word.

My eyes and vision are turning dark then black. The last thing or person I saw, was his grin.

I don't care about him nor myself. This is for Bakugo and Izuku. I said to myself full of determination.

But then I felt different, I feel like I want to hit the bed. That made me yawn like I never slept in ages.

*******

"(Your name)!"

"Hey d*mbass!'

"Kacchan! She won't wake up if you call her that"

I heard voices of two kids and felt their eyes looking at me.

"That's it! I'm going to shake her"

"You shouldn't -"

"I know what I'm doing!"

I felt a small hand wrapped at my back and lifted up causing me to sit. I decided to open my eyes to know who is it but the hands of it are now at my shoulders.

"Wake up!" He shouted while shaking my shoulders that caused my whole body to wiggle like a broken vending machine trying to get a choco bar.

I got irritated and opened my eyes immediately with eyebrows close together like a tiger ready to attack her prey down.

"Hey! I'm not a living vending machine!"

"(Your name's) awake!" A little boy happily mentioned my name.

My eyes automatically looked at him and he is just beside me. He's alive and lively.

"You can smile?" Another boy asked with a sarcasm and he is just in front of me. I didn't noticed that I smiled until he spoke about it.

"I can! Why can't I ? You probably just liked it" I bragged confidently.

He swiped his head avoiding our eyes to try hide his face but I can see his ear is already red.

"Kacchan maybe we should head home, you've got a fever" Izuku gasped and put his little hands on Bakugo's forehead.

My guts want to tease him so I acted like an innocent child. I went close to his face and did what Izuku did and I felt the temperature arouse at him.

"Spider?!!!!" Izuku shrieked and once I heard that my face is ready to faint but if I do that creepy insect might bite me. So I jumped like a cat that was just thrown a cucumber while hugging.... Someone.

"Oh! It's just black fur ball" Izuku realized and turned his head to us but his eyes widened and now dumbfounded.

"Are you kidding me?! Geeez" I blurted and exhaled to let out the tension.

"Ahh... I can't breathe, get off"

"Hm?" I hummed cluelessly then took a look on Bakugo why did he said something off. But my whole dignity almost sank. My eyes opened really wide while both of my eyebrows almost reached at the air. I pushed him violently by accident and also embarrassment. I haven't felt I hugged him.

We looked away in opposite directions that left the field a noice of only coming from the grass as the wind passed.

This is literally akward! My inner self shouted that almost bangled my ears.

"I'm just going to fetch some fruits" Izuku broke the silence but his face is still the same as before, shocked. He walked stiffly like a robot after seeing unexpected things.

After what happened, I had enough of Bakugo's face and we'll just definetly fight if we're only the two of us.

"I'll help" I voluntarily shouted.

*******

"I can almost reach it!" Izuku exclaimed with excitement . As he stretched his arms to get the red apple hanging on a tree while maintaining his balance on a branch.

Now's my chance. My selfish side cued.

I closed my eyes and deeply focused making a landscape of flower fields where butterflies fly freely. My skin tingled after sensing something pointy and a bit itchy.

I opened my eyes to reveal if it's here and they are. I swift a hand gesture dancing in the air and pointed at Izuku's back in the end of my hand incantation. While processing commands to be transferred at the mind of my butterfly.

"Get his quirk"

By that they followed it and flew in a rush towards Izuku's back for him not to notice and for me to teach him a lesson.

But I felt a sudden change of mind to continue or stop. He is your friend.

But I'm doing this for him.

Am I sure? Or I'm just doing it for myself.

"Got it---ah!!!"

"Izuku!"

He screamed not out of the bite of my butterfly but he fell when he jumped out of joy that resulted for his feet to land on air instead of a sturdy branch.

My feelings and thoughts were circling of worry and fear for he might get injured.

"Please save him" I let out a whisper out of unexplained emotion and action to be done. Yhe atmosphere then went windy and one butterfly came after another to Izuku's direction.

They gathered under the spot where Izuku may possibly fall. But as Izuku was on top of those butterflies ready for him to be caught his body just passed at it as if he is passing through a cloud mist. So he ended up hitting at a rock with butterflies on his back, the butterflies are for sure flat but atleast Izuku's drop impact lowered.

"Told you not to get it!" I worriedly shouted as I ran to him

"It's a hero's duty to meet the humanities needs. Atleast the apple is not squashed, here you go" he told cheerfully with a wide smile then gave me the apple forgetting how it's hurtful for your back and butt to hit at a rock.

"Stop pretending"

"Pretending?"

"It's okay not to smile if you're hurt. Smile if you want to not need to. We're friends you don't have to pretend." I declared but the word friend almost hit like a shot of arrow in my heart.

"Well, as All Might does he puts a smile on his face even if things get bad."

"You've said that a hundred times"

"Really?! Well, it's a new record, a hundred in one"

"It's a hundred AND one"

"As I was saying let's get back!"

I wonder if you would even smile once you learned your quirk is gone.

"Ah!" Izuku shouted that waked my thoughts of daydreaming. Sometimes past hunts your present to change for the betterment of it's future.

I looked to his direction and saw him rubbing his back but he can't stand up like it's paralyzed at the grass. My hands are shaking as I ran towards him to scan what I can do.

Just like what happened before.

"Why did you took the apple?!!"

"You were looking at it. It's a heros duty to meet the humanities needs"

"For goodness sake" I slapped my forehead and rubbed my temple trying not to explode.

I took a deep breath and concentrated to call the butterflies that could help.

More of them carried herbal leafs water droplets, and a vine for treatment of his back. It didn't broke since I already ordered them to pull of the rock then gather dried leaves. Knowing the past is quite cool. What I don't know how my butterflies did that.

Atleast his quirk is at him, ready for tomorrow.

****

"Next is Izuku Midoriya" our teacher called him. This is Quirk Test, the day where things have changed. But now changed it for the better.

"Izuku it's your turn" Bakugo toughly said after being praised by our teacher for having a flashy quirk. He pushed Izuku where he is already shaking and frozen stiff. He is still shy as always.

I want to help also so I supported them but aggressively. My childhood days won't exist if weren't for them. They know how to make me smile purely but I never let them see it. That's the down part of my personality. Afraid of expressing myself too much.

I pushed Bakugo mildly but powerful enough for them to stumble on the floor like a domino.

"How dare you do that!!"

"I was trying to help"

"Well, you're not!!"

"Alright enough, Izuku is about to showcase his quirk" teacher calmly told us and Bakugo just mumbled and that's about me for sure. I stuck out my tongue and saw his nerve pop out of his forehead.

Izuku closed his eyes and focused everything on his energy from within. All eyes on him waiting what happens. After a minute, nothing happened.

Our classmates mumbled almost the same statement. "He is quirkless, one of the 20% in the population". I showed them my fist then glared and they shut their mouth automatically.

I looked at Bakugo and like before he gave a grin. Now the tragedy starts that I thought I changed it.

I already stopped myself to get his quirk. My thoughts said that made me think what are the possibility but a lightbulb appeared at my idea.

I took a robot toy and threw directly at his face.

"(Your name) why did you do that-" teacher's word were cut after all of us heard a blow from the walls. All of our heads turned and saw the wall formed massive and many long cracks circled from one source. The toy I threw.

How I threw it is not the suspect but because of his reflexes where the toy hit on the wall revealing his quirk.

"Cool, it's similar to All Might"

Everybody exclaimed and crowded around at Izuku. He is scratching his back while accepting praises and amazement of them then he payed a smile almost reaching his eyes. A blushing smile out of a little nervousness but full of gratefulness.

I'm thankful too that it went fine. I don't need to avoid him like I did in the early days. Not because he is weak but because of my weakness. Once I did a mistake I avoided the person whom I did it to. But now my soul is purely filled with joy .

******

"You beat up those 4th grader all at once!"

"The most amazing heroes always win. They come on top no matter what."

"Wow your so cool!"

"I want to follow you whenever you go!"

"Yeah like a leader"

"Well, your first rule is-"

"Alright that's enough for today" I demanded and pulled his hands for him to stop thinking of a decision. I have to, if not, Izuku and Bakugo's friendship will deteriorate.

There are times power binds growth of strength but blinds you in the end.

Bakugo wrenched his fist and sparked flame on it like fireworks, a sudden heat made me let go to him "Stop dragging me! You're not my sister!"

I did not argue back and looked around to know if we're here.

"Sit down" I commanded while pointing at a metal bench close to a medical store.

"You're not a boss"

"Don't be stubborn" I insisted then pushed his shoulders to forcedly sit. He was about to put away my hands as a kid full of pride and that annoyed me.

"You're face needs to be treated!"

"I don't need your help! I'm not weak d*mbass!"

"Not being treated is weak, you just can't handle the sting of the alcohol that's for sure."

"That's not true, even if you pour that to my whole face"

"Really?"

"Go on"

With that I had a chance to treat him, taking a cotton soaked with alcohol after wiping his scars and dust at his face. Then sticking it with bandages in the end.

"You did that on purpose didn't you"

"You took long to realize it"

"Hmp" he pouted while crossing his arms who seemed really distracted when someone helps him.

"Asking help is never a sign of weakness it takes courage to do it, got that" I advised him but instead of listening he mimicked my voice I did got irritated but I took a deep breath. I just organized my supplies inside my bag. I new this would happen so I prepared. In the past, what I did is lift him with the help of my butterflies to lessen the weight and brought to the clinic six blocks away. My bones almost collapse after it.

"If a villain would ask what are your last words what would it be?" Bakugo suddenly asked.

I stopped what I'm doing but didn't look at him either. That's the last conversation I had with him. But now I need to make it right. I turned and look at him ready to tell the truth

"I don't know, how about you?"

"Hey I was the first who asked!"

"Clearly it's a situational question, you definitely have a answer in mind"

"Is it bad to ask"

"No.. but if it's you yes"

"D*mbass, I would tell to the villain to kill you"

"And I'll tell to the villain whoever demanded to kill me is the one I never had the chance to say I like him."

~~~~After 10 years ~~~~

I am standing in front of the entrance arc of an institute with big U. A. letters as the name of the this school. U. A. High

Without exploring your weakness, you'll never discover your true strength. That's what I learned

I distanced myself to two people I want to be with their side. Not to the reason of their fault but because of my own.

I avoided Bakugo, afraid to tell the words I never imagine I would say those eight letters.

I never spoke to Izuku, after realizing he doesn't need a friend who took away his quirk.

Only for one reason, for them to not smile. For them to realize it's okay not to do it and save it to moments that deserves it.

But what I learned is instead of finding a way to remove their smile is find a way to let out their pure smiles.

" Weekend just passed and you already missed this school"

"A little. Hey?! Where's Super All Might " I suddenly remembered that three of us walked here so I tried to turn my head if we left him behind but instead of that. I felt a hand wrapped at my back and pulled closer to where his heart beats.

We can hear each other's heartbeat while his face is slowly getting closer to mine. I didn't push him and decided to let him. It's just a small kiss. So I closed my eyes and smiled waiting for the moment that could motivate me at class.

"Guys! Why did you left me-- oh!"

We stopped while looking at him but I can feel a rage of energy beside me that can explode in a second. I let out a laugh while Super All Might explained himself while bowing many times asking forgiveness. Kacchan didn't accept it then took a deep breath ready for a shouting session.

"You really show off in the wrong time! We were about to--"

Ringggggg ding dong dingggggggg

The school bell covered some of the loud speech of Kacchan so we almost heard nothing.

"Come on, Mr. Aizawa will expel us if he found this out. You can do it some other time"

"Is it bad to do it with my girlfriend. Hey! Stop pushing!"

"You've already done it many times. Me and ochaco never done that."

"That's because I'm not weak"

"Hey! I was just explaining"

"Then let's settle this once and for all"

Kacchan announced and grinned ready to fight .

"Bring it on" Super All Might agreed while I just laughed holding my stomach for this two are getting stupid.

All of a sudden my heart beat pumped slowly, but made an impactful vibration that almost burst my hearing senses. A pump after another that beats stronger and more painful. I holded my chest. Now even my chest hurts like it's been squeeze by a snake unable to breathe normally.

Before I could tell them knees gave up and now I heard my body hit at the ground.

"(Your superhero name!)" Two of them shouted as they ran to me but my vision started to blur.

I smiled. Atleast I made things right.

*******

Sorry if the ending is somehow unexpected. But I hope I met your expectations. Thanks again 🥰

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poet-ssuicid-naklonnostami · 10 months

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Его грех. Набросок второй.

Мир, наполненный предсмертными воплями. в глубинах страданий оду надежде отдавал. Превращая живое время в цвет, ОН ликом смерти себя ознаменовал.

Ради чужой цели он убил светочь, что звали Луной. Ради чужой цели, прошлое предстало перед ним. ОН искупит свои грехи? Уже и сам не знает.

Память потеряна, Память вернулась. Время прошлого, Время нынешнее.

ОН, как цветок, что никогда не тянется к солнцу. ОН, как голубая роза, что развивает свою слабость, когда ранит кого-то.

ОН не отберёт шанс людей на выживание, однако ОН намерен вернуться, если кто-то в смерти усомниться.

"Если вы забыли смерть, значит вы забыли то, что значит быть живым" - скажет вам ОН с грустною улыбкой на лице. - "Я не цветок. Я... разрушение."

Ты смысл жизни наконец познал, кою отобрал. Тебе пора уйти. Тебе нужно идти... но ты мог бы и остаться???

PS вдохновлено данным клипом

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tsukidinossauro · 1 year

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fevteew · 2 months

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his neck is so yummy 😋 🥀 (my instagram: blinonsdoh)

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thisistoji · 3 months

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TITS

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floral-poisons · 1 year

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kind of wanna reinforce this here. because i’ve seen ai writing become so popular on tik tok.

ai writing is not okay.

it’s literally theft. just like how ai art steals, ai writing steals. it’s using authors’ very real work to generate whatever you type in. and this also needs to be said as well.

writing is a form of art. fanfiction is a form of literature.

seeing this all over my fyp is REALLY discouraging. fanfic itself is already a labor of love and we love it when you interact. but please do not use ai writing for your fanfic needs when this writing literally steals from fanfic authors.

genuinely don’t know if this post will go around because my interactions outside of hcs are shit, but i hope it does.

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kumimi3 · 27 days

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₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎ military soldier!suguru geto n his handsome smile once he sees his darling tap him out of the military formation, engulfing them with his strong veiny arms and peppering kisses all over their face ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა imagine just how pent up he must've been from training hehe ~ he's got his sweetheart moaning and whimpering with their legs hugging his torso, hickies littered everywhere from darling's neck to their inner thighs, they can try to plead and beg for a moment to rest, but suguru got his ears closed, not when his dick is throbbing n ready for more rounds after enough months without sex ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა "Been missing this for so long, miss having my cock inside you--Ngh! Heh, I miss this pussy... You're gonna be good for me, yeah sweetheart? Say it, say you'll be good for me, then I'll let you cum."

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copingchaos · 6 months

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There are ads here on tumblr as well. Tiktok is putting warnings on videos of people who are only mentioning what is happening in palestine. Instagram is deleting accounts of people who are reporting straight from gaza.

Biden questioned the number of deaths reported in Gaza, after which the health ministry came out with a report over 200 hundred pages long with personal information on the killed individuals.

24 journalists have been killed in 21 days.

Yesterday internet and phone services in Gaza went down, due to the heavy bombardments.

The voice of the people in palestine is being silenced in every way you can imagine.

So the least you can do, is share what is going on. Use all your platforms. Even this one.

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hoshigray · 19 days

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Hey, can I request some Toji, please? 👉🏻👈🏻 having sex with him after an argument and silent treatment for several days, but not like wild fucking, but kinda intimate and passionate 😔 like imagine you finally make up after an argument and he missed you soooo much and he want to kiss everywhere, look you in the eyes and praise the hell out of you 🥺

Damn, I need soft Toji bad 😭 wish you a great day 🫶🏻

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Toji didn’t like having arguments with you. They made you distant from him, pushed him away, and he’ll feel like utter shit until things subside after kissing and making up. And when the tension between you lasts for an entire week? Oh, that makes him experience a new gut-wrenching definition of guilt.

Avoiding him is a torture he doesn’t want from you — oh, he can’t stand it. When you use the shower in the morning after he uses it in the nighttime, when your eyes don’t acknowledge his existence, or when you sleep far into your side of the bed with your back to him while he’s in a state of unease trying to find sleep without your warmth on him.

A whole week of nothing but side glances and avoiding being in the same place as him, especially in your shared apartment. With every passing day, the pressure growing felt like you two were drifting apart — something Toji would never want between you. He already lost one love of his life; the mere thought of losing another was strong enough to have his stomach drop.

It drives him so fucking crazy, especially when you’re in the kitchen washing dishes, Megumi and Tsumiki are at a sleepover, and him on the living room couch, supposedly watching sports highlights. But he can’t; his thoughts are too occupied reflecting on you — missing you. God, did he miss you — so fucking much that he shuts the television off and walks to the kitchen with a purpose.

He brings you in with an embrace, spooking the daylights out of you that you almost jumped. You thank your stars you were done washing the dishes by the time he came around, or else he’d give you another thing to be mad about. “J-Jesus, Toji…! Scaring me like that, what are you—“

“I’m sorry.”

Two words — that’s all it takes to silence you, and your body stiffens in his hold. Toji takes this time to indulge in having you in his arms after such a break, his fingers sinking into the flesh of your abdomen and his face buried in the crook of your neck. The way your breath hitches at his lips on your shoulder, he kisses the skin exposed from your tank top. Fuck, you make him go insane.

“I don’t want us like this, baby,” he proceeds, sighing deeply when his hand creeps to your wet one to grasp. “Pushin’ you away from me like this, it’s drivin’ me crazy. Don’t avoid me because of dumb shit I did or said.” You were listening intently; the TV was off, so there’s no way you’d be ignorant enough to close him off. But you didn’t say anything yet, making the raven-haired man keep going. “This silent treatment, it’s fuckin’ with me; sleepin’ far on one side with y’r back to me, taking showers at different times, and not looking at me in the eye…” A kiss to the neck has you breathing cautiously. “Makes me think I’m losin’ you, and I don’t want that. So….I’m sorry.”

He can’t lie; the stillness between you two has him anxious, barely keeping it together and fighting the quiver of his fingers from showing. He nearly misses your signal — slapping his forearm wrapped around your stomach. Toji loosens his hold on you, and you turn around to face him. It feels like it’s been forever since the last time your eyes were on his for more than a second, and he freezes at the touch of your hands cupping his face.

“You’d never lose me, Toji,” you say to him in a whisper so the world doesn’t intervene with this moment. You bring your face to him to kiss the scar on his lip and return the hug. “And I’m sorry, too.”

There’s hesitance when he circles his arms around your waist again, but your frame on him gradually puts him at ease. “Sorry ‘bout what?”

You peer up at him with your chin on his chest. Goddamn, your beauty was unreal. “For not apologizing sooner.”

Toji hums with an aimless nod. “So,” he brings a hand to cup your cheek, and you lean to his touch. “Are we cool?” You nod with a smile. “Good.”

You repeat. “Good.”

A few seconds go by when his viridian orbs are locked in with yours before his face draws in close. “I missed you…”

Your eyes instinctively close. “I miss—Mmm.”

Your sentence is cut off at the contact of his lips on yours, asking for permission by laying himself onto you more and licking your bottom lip. With your hands enveloping his neck, you open your mouth to receive him. A moan slips out when he pushes his tongue gently, the hand on your cheek coming around to hold you by the back of your head.

The kiss gets hot and steamier with every peck, the hand on your waist slithering down to grope your ass hiding inside your leggings. You wail as your frame hits the sink, and Toji uses this to cage you into him. A strong leg comes in between yours, having you essentially ride him as you lovingly suck his tongue. And it gets intense when he slams his face to yours, taking in your sweet noises that poke him to make more.

Sounds of lips smacking together fill the kitchen space, and your hands find their way inside his sweatshirt to roam over his back. And Toji loves your touch on him; how he yearned to feel your fingers on his skin again.

Oxygen is needed to carry on, so he breaks the kiss for you both to breathe. Heavy pants are shared at the union of your foreheads pressing together. You huff prettily with hooded eyes up to him, unveiling a smile as your fingers play with the black strands on his nape.

“I missed you, too, Toji." You finally say to him, sealing the fate for what’s to happen into the night.

“Hahhh, fuck, keep suckin’ me like that, mama…Shit, I missed this.”

You two are now in the comfort of your shared bedroom, no longer acting like strangers in your bed. Hands and lips show no interest in being away from bodies; Toji, in particular, uses this time to get his calloused hands drunk on feeling your curves, dents, and skin.

And you’re on the same boat, placing soft kisses on whatever place you can find. His lips, his clavicle, sneaking inside his sweatshirt to tweak and lick his nipples before trailing down to the dent of his sweats. Pulling the pants down sprung out his hard-on, and you feverishly greet his cock with your mouth.

Toji gets lost in the sensation of your lips and tongue, gripping the sheets at his dick and being swallowed whole into your warm throat. Fuck, you were so good at this, using your hands to stroke him as you sucked his glans harshly while gingerly massaging his balls. Your humming on him feels so good that his hand goes to your head to steady himself.

“Fucking Christ,” he curses under his breath, and his hips jerk to create friction. He wants to come so bad, stuff your face with his dick, and pump his load into you. But no, not right now. He taps your cheek, and you bat your eyes at him. “Mmm, c’mon, sweetie. Let’s switch.”

You take out his cock from your mouth and a string of saliva sticks to you and his cockhead. “But you didn’t—“

“Don’t worry; I will later,” he squishes your cheeks, wiping spit from the corners of your lips. And he means that because being one with you is what he wants more than anything tonight.

But before that, he needs to have you be prepared for him. After all, it has been a week.

“—Ahhhh, ahhhh, Tojiii, I just came…!”

“There you go, baby,” his baritone voice rocked to your core, his tongue licking and sucking the skin of your inner thigh. “Keep makin’ a mess for me...”

He nestled between your legs, his mouth stuffed in the proximity of your cunt that’s been orally stimulated for the past few minutes now. All for the sake of prep, yet Toji missed being close to your vagina like this, sucking your slick with ease.

Fuck, your taste in his buds was nearly nostalgic. It all felt familiar — felt right. His tongue swirled around your labia to make you whimper, shoving it inside your entrance to essentially fuck you on his tongue, resulting in pretty screams as you grab tuffs of raven hair. And since you just came, your legs trembled with sensitivity, trying to close your legs to shield yourself.

But that’s not what’s happening tonight, not with Toji. His hands easily hold your legs by the back of your knees, exposing your beautiful, soapy chaos of a chasm to him for him to enjoy. His face is so crowded between your legs and folds that his nose bumps and presses to the hood of your clit. You cry at his hold on you, forced to take whatever his tongue gives you.

“Moohhh, hooohh, To’jiiiii,” you’re shrieking when he laps on your clitoris, and your frame jolts from the onslaught. “Stooohhhpp! I can’t…!”

“Yes, you can,” he removes himself from your slit, licking your essence plastered on his scarred lips. Toji rests his head on the thigh where his hand is massaging. A low chortle leaves him when you shake your head, sneaking his free hand to your cunt where his middle and forefinger insert efficiently. You gasp sharply, and his thick digits go to work. “Don’t tell Daddy you can’t, sweet baby; I need you to be all wet for me.”

The title he uses on himself has your walls twitch on him. “Hahhh, I’m wet enough…Ohoo!!”

“Aht, aht, none of that,” he coos while pressing a thumb on your clit, and you wail at him as he makes circles on your bud. “Gotta have you all ready for me…” The squelches of his fingers exploring your insides are hot to hear. Fucking Christ, Toji couldn’t get enough of you, trying to fight the urge to plunge his mouth back on your cunt when you smell too good to resist.

His eyes flickered back to your face when you shudder at the scrape of his blunt fingertips on your velvety texture. “D-Daddyyy, I’m gonna cummm…”

You make him snicker. “Yeah? You gonna cum?” He takes his tongue and runs an excruciatingly sluggish lick to your clit; it has you gripping the sheets. “Gonna make a mess on Daddy again, pretty thing?” You nod hastily with a chewed lip, fuck you looked so cute being desperate for him. He removes his finger with a deep sigh. “Mmm, ‘kay, stay still fr’ me, baby.”

You find that impossible as he descends back to your leaking slit to lick and suck like crazy, his hands on your hips to keep your writhing figure from escaping the older man sucking on your nectar. Christ, you tasted so good, his jaw wet from pushing his face further in to have more of you in his mouth as possible, chasing you to ride out another orgasm for him to drink on.

He’d make you cum for the second time that night. Something you know is essential as you’re soon bent on your back, your legs to the air supported by his shoulders, and constant wails fly out your slippery lips and bounce the walls of your bedroom. You can only thank the Lord that the kids are not home right now…

“Hmaahh! Nhhaahh!! Daddyyyy, Daddyy….! Too much, I’m ‘oo full—Oooo!”

“Hghh! Hhhshiiiit, this pussy…! Try’na milk me dry, huh, sweet thing…”

Clothes have long been discarded to the bedroom floor, and the ceiling lights turned off for the natural lighting of the moon to shower the space, Toji’s nude, powerful body on top of yours as he pistons his cock into you at an irregular pace. Sweat keeps the strands of his bangs sticking to his forehead, and hoarse grunts evade him with every dig of his dick venturing inside you.

The position helps him go deep into the places both you and he can’t reach, his fat girth stretching your entrance and the tip stimulating your G-spot with grazes to your vaginal walls. His jabs become more accurate when he adds his weight onto you, caging you between him and the mattress to have your chasm tighten around him more. You howl, clenching on his length at every scratch of your sensitive areas. And it doesn’t help the fact he drives himself down to the hilt, balls deep into your creamy cunt.

“Tahhh, ohhhh, good God,” your eyes shut, taking out the sense of seeing to indulge in the others. The many sensations coursing through our fatigued frame are borderline addicting — given the fact that this is the fourth time Toji’s making you come. You’re practically drowning in the scene; any more than this, you’re bound to turn into actual putty.

Toji taps your cheek to have you open your eyelids for him. “Hey, mama,” your heart skipped at his handsome, disheveled look. Emerald eyes capture your gaze, and the smirk on his face lifts the scar. “Watch how good y’re takin’ me.”

Your stare travels down to where your sex is joined with his, white fluids exiting out of you and making a ring around the base of his shaft. You can sense the come from the round prior trailing down to the crevice of your ass; so fucking dirty. It all looked so erotic and forbidden to the eyes, throbbing on him a lot more.

“Daddy, please—Mmmph!”

“What, sweetie,” his hips change to an intermittent rhythm, evoking more cries to escape your pretty lips. He examines every feature in your expression, admiring how sexy you look under his bow. “Tell Daddy what you want.”

It hurts to think, but you try to muster a response despite your head going through such a haze. “Let me c’mmm on you, pleaseee!”

“Good girl,” he stops moving his pelvis to maneuver, standing on his knees, removing your legs from his shoulder to lie them down. Toji then comes from behind you, scooping you to his side for your body to mush with his in for a cuddle. You gasp at him inserting his cock back in, humming at the stretch of his girth that fills you up and scrapes your upper wall.

Toji returns his pelvis in thrusting motions, and your head rests on his forearm. The push of his dick grinding against your velvety texture has you squeaking in high pitches, a hand finding purchase on his rocking hip.

“Fuck,” he observes you, looking so effortlessly gorgeous by his side — he missed this so fucking bad, having you near him like it’s where you belonged. The hand you’re resting on comes around to cup your breast, fondling the mound lovingly, which makes you arch to him more. His free hand brings your chin to him, “So fuckin’ beautiful fr’ me, baby…”

The kiss makes you clamp onto him tighter, and Toji reacts by dialing the speed. He trails his lips to your cheek and the crook of your neck to lay more kisses and suck on your skin. The hand on your breast squeezes it, occasionally pressing down on your nipple with his forefinger. Yet it doesn’t distract you from the constant stimulation of your G-spot, screaming and toes curling from the diligent strokes against the wall of your vagina.

Your brain turns into mush, spit coming down your agape lips, and your brows furrow while Toji squishes your cheeks. “Ohhh, Daddy, right thereeee, I’m so close…!”

“Me too, sweetie, a lil’ bit more…—Aiishh!” He can feel it, his length pulsating inside you when your orgasms climb together. He brings your mouth back to his, taking your delicious screams when your bodies lock in together to climax.

A few more harsh thrusts to your ass, and Toji spurts his load into you, sinking into the pleasurable sensation of your folds contracting around his girth. Your hand scratches his hip, muffled howls taken by him while the hand on your breast sneaks away to grasp your hand, fingers intertwining to seek connectedness.

Quivering bodies soon calm down when the wave of their finish is finally gone, and you two sigh deep into a passionate kiss. It breaks with a soft noise while he nibbles on your lip before letting go. “Toji,” you said his name in stifles, your hand caressing his sweaty cheek.

The older man huffs, placing his hot palm on your cheek to stroke in return. “Yeah, mama?”

“Sleep,” you demanded with a sigh, fatigued eyes and trenched brows. The single word has you both chuckling in the hot air between you before he kisses you gently one last time. Exhaustion takes over you both, Toji bringing the comforter to put around your bodies, laying his head on the pillows as you rest yours on his arm, your hand still held with his.

His free hand guides you to be pressed up against him, his cock still inside your creamy cunt. He’s comforted by the snug of your walls and the flesh of your body molding with his hot, sturdy frame. Sleepy green eyes go to the creek of the curtains covering the bedroom window. “Maybe we outta argue more often.”

He knew that would make you giggle; the faint rise and fall of your shoulder is highlighted by the moonlight creeping through the window. “Good night, Toji.” The way you said his name sounded like a spell, closing his eyes at the somnolent tone.

“Night, baby.”

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Título:Last Goodbye

Personagens: Nanami Kento (Jujutsu Kaisen)

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miyokurenai · 9 months

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ONE SHOT STORY

••••••••[ Shoto x reader x Deku ]••••••••••

You have something on your palms, held tight with your fingers softly for it not to deform. But minutes have passed and you are still looking at what you hold. A thing that you put your heart on every knit, it's soft that you could cuddle if you're scared but you will give it to someone who is brave enough to face death. Now you wonder, shall I give it?

But you know you've spend all day and all nights to sew perfectly every part of it. The furry paws, head, ears and tummy made of cloth similar to a color of hazelnut brown or tree bark. Nose and eyes hand stiched from a blackish ink thread with added designs. Especially the cushion scarlet heart that the thing you made holds. Symbolizes of what you want to express but cannot tell.

"I hope he likes this teddy bear" you whispered to yourself with determination for you are ready of the possible outcomes.

You knocked at it gently but with a powerful sound for him to hear. You waited if he will open it.

You feel your heart beating faster while waiting. What would you say and do? What would he say and do? These questions made you gulp.

At last you heard a door knob ready to open and you saw it moving hinting that its already happening. Now you feel nervous even more but it is now or never.

You sighed and now you feel he's in front of you. Still not looking straight to his eyes afraid of saying different words if you did. So you looked at the floor. While holding the teddy you want to give him all this time.

"Please accept this..." Now you decided to look to him ready to tell the words only he can hear.

".... Deku?" You said out of confusion that made your tone a little pitched. He left a shocked expression for he doesn't know how to respond and you also don't know what to say.

"Oh! T-thanks I-"

"What I meant was accept this and give it to Shoto. Sorry I didn't mean to give the wrong idea. I'm truly sorry" you said and bowed waiting for his response.

I messed up! Your inner voice screamed.

"It's okay I'm just about to say thanks, I will surely give it to him" he said with a friendly tone that eased the regret you felt for the misunderstanding. He gave a smile to tell that there's no problem.

You noticed that smile was different so there's a stab of guilt inside you. Receiving something from someone to you is a different kind of happiness. Who wouldn't be hurt? He's your friend. You're consience whispered that made you even more feel guilty.

He's always there with you in times of crying and laughing. His cheerful and inspiring attitude made you get more close to him. A boy of blackish crow and a dark green grass strand of color in his hair. With it's childish face and dots at his cheeks that is a unique facial feature. Which you made his day bad.

"I'll make something for you--"

"It's okay I mean it. I want to be given from the heart not from guilt..." He cut out what I'm saying where he is a type of guy who would not do that. There was a silence after, that irritated my ear where the guilt before multiplied inside me.

"You want to come in? He's inside training. I just fetched the door, you know him. When it comes to training he doesn't hear anything" he said while laughing. Looks like they're enjoying not until you came. Your guilt's side said

There's a part of you that you want to come in to see Shoto but half of it is that you need to give space for Deku. You know that he has an attitude of always smiling even if he is hurt.

"I'm tired making that so I'll train with you tomorrow"

"Oh! You made this for him..." He mumbled but you heard it since where just face to face. He looked at the teddy bear and gave a slight smile. "He'll like it for sure" he cheerfully said.

"I hope so, I'm going. Good luck training and be sure not to out do yourselves guys!" You exclaimed as you waved good bye to him and he waved back. Then he came in then shut the door.

You started to walk but the feet that usually jumps or runs if you know Shoto is around seems gloomy now. Walking slow paced while thinking of what mistake you have done.

You slapped your forehead out of stupidity for doing stupid things earlier.

You were insensitive but you will make up to Deku tommorow, that cheered yourself.

"Hey! (You're name)"

You turned you're head to confirm if that's Deku's voice. Looks like you should do that now you thought when you recalled that you said to yourself you'll make up to him.

You ran to him for he is already panting, maybe he is exhausted after the training.

"What is it?"

"He..... Said...... He....."

Deku spoke but still catches his breath

"You should drink first before you faint" you advised as you gave him a water bottle from my shoulder bag.

He took it and drunk it fast, just in a second your bottle is already empty and let out a chuckle

"Is this so important that you need to run like a horse. You're almost looked like a horse" you teased him and he laughed while he wiped his sweat on his forehead.

"No time for teasing. I gave it already and he said... I don't want it" he said but lowered a Little his voice for he knows that would affect you badly while lending the teddy to you.

" He doesn't.... Want ... It.." you repeated aloud out of pain. Tears are formed at the edge of your eyes that slowly falled on you cheek.

"I'm really not good at sewing, I understand him. Thanks for telling" you said and gave a bitter smile trying to cover the ache.

You were waiting for his response, a gesture or anything that could cheer me up but he did nothing. Is he still the Deku I used to know? You asked yourself inside you're mind but you just think of ridiculous thinks because you're hurt. Maybe that's what you are experiencing.

He just stood there, watching you cry like a weakling. You started to turn for you to get out of this place, head home, and let it all out under my pillow. But instead of a wide hallway, you bumped on to someone.

You thought it's his fault since, why would you?

The hall is fairly wide and not crowded unable to bump easily to people. It depends if it's blind or pretending to.

You breathed out to release the frustration you felt for things might get worse if your temper hit you and hitted to someone.

"I'm sorry for bumping-" you apologized even if it's not you're fault for things to run smoothly. When you looked who you bumped at, you almost exploded heat if you can. You Don't know if it comes from anger or fluster.

"I should be the one to apologize." He replied then sighed as if he is saying some words he normally doesn't tell or just lazy to tell it. " I don't want it " he said and held the teddy you we're holding and lifted up at the level of our faces. Now our hands are wrapped at the teddy bear.

"I know that already" you sarcastically said and put down your hands for him to get out of your sight. But he gripped tightly that resulted of you not able to let go.

He sighed again that annoyed you a little for not only you are close to his his half whitish snow hair and half flaming red hair, pair of attracting eyes; one blackish grey graphite hue and the other oceanic green pupil, proportionate jawline and fair right tanned skin. But you can also smell the minty air from his breath.

"I don't want it...... I want you..." he sincerely said. A guy who appears emotionless that always prioritize what's practical can say these words out of him.

You were speechless of what would you say and what should you even believe.

"To personally give that to me" he continued that almost made you melt at the floor for expecting other meaning of what he said.

Both of you released at wrapping each other's arms on the teddy bear and then you made a move for you to get home already.

"Oh sure, here" you calmly said still leaving a hint of anger in your tone. You gave him that teddy but the feelings of enthusiasm was not like before.

"Giving gifts personally is a different situation. It allows you to hear and see only you can understand and the receiver can only tell. Let's get back Deku" After telling that he walked beside me and straight back to the training room while hearing two feet's walking away leaving you standing alone.

You looked down and wiped your tears for no one to notice you and categorize as weak. While doing it you saw a heart laying on the floor.

You took it immediately for this heart is familiar, a creator know it's own work.

You concluded that you didn't stiched it nicely that's why the heart cushion of the teddy bear dropped.

But you're jaw also dropped for there's a stiched letters in white color where you can read it clearly.

My heart belongs to you,

as always

- S.T.

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Hope you enjoyed reading it. This is my first time trying to make a one shot focusing on fanfic so I hope I did fine.

Every heart and comment is really appreciated thank you. You can say what you want to say. Don't let others stop you from saying what you want.

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