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My Hero Academia Coffee Shots #151-160

A collection of the MHA sentence starters I’ve done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.

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151) Lee Kaminari, Ler Bakugou

“GEHEHEHEHET OFF!! GET OFFAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Denki shrieked, laughing hysterically into the carpet of the living room, desperate to be able to move his legs even a little.

Bakugou was sitting on his calves, digging roughly into his knee pits. “I will when you admit I wasn’t cheating.”

“BUT YOU WEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!!”

Around them on the couches sat their other friends, watching the spectacle unfold with smiles on their faces. Sero and Mina cheered Bakugou on while Kirishima squirmed in his seat, silently wishing he’d had the wherewithal to accuse their explosive friend of cheating in Uno of all games.

“Just because I kept playing Draw Fours on your butt doesn’t mean I was cheating. It was the luck of the draw.”

“Heart of the cards!” Sero spoke up, grinning.

Bakugou smirked. “Yeah, what he said.”

“BUT THERE’S NOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAHAHAHAY!!” Denki insisted, still laughing his guts out. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

“Anyone else here think I was cheating?”

Mina and Sero shook their heads. Kirishima hesitated a moment too long and was also counted as a ‘no’ by the blonde.

“The cheese stands alone, dunce face,” Bakugou growled playfully. “But if you apologize, I might decide to be nice to you.”

“NIHIHIHIHICE?! HOHOHOHOW?!”

“Apologize and find out.”

Denki groaned into the carpet, mirthful tears springing to his eyes. He was losing his mind laughing and he couldn’t move at all, and he knew if this kept up he’d blow a fuse within minutes.

So, he surrendered.

“OKAY FIHIHIHIHINE I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!! YOU DIHIHIHIHIDN’T CHEAT!!” he pleaded. “SOMEHOW YOU DIHIHIHIHIHIDN’T!! PLEHEHEHEASE, STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

As promised, Bakugou let up and climbed off of him, rolling him onto his back. “Apology accepted. Now…” He sat on his waist. “Here’s a reward for coming around.”

Denki panicked at first, thinking he was about to be sent into another round of screaming hysterics, but when he felt the featherlight touches along his belly and sides, he dissolved into tiny, happy giggles despite himself. He loosely grabbed Bakugou’s wrists but didn’t push him away.

“Bahahahahahakugou!”

“See? Nice, gentle tickles. You like that, don’t you?”

“Ehehehehehehe! Bahahahahakugou!”

Bakugou smirked, enjoying drawing out Denki’s desperate, giddy giggles just as much as his loud, frantic laughter. “What do you say? Want to play another round?”

152) Lee Uraraka, Ler Bakugou

“I’m, uh…I’m sorry,” Bakugou muttered, averting his eyes as he spoke to the girl he liked with not nearly as much confidence as he’d prefer. “For earlier.”

Uraraka turned to look at him. “Huh? Oh, you mean during training? It’s fine! We were supposed to go all-out.”

“I wasn’t trying to hurt you.”

“I know.” She smiled at him. “It’s okay, really.”

Bakugou huffed, then glanced up at her and finally took a few steps forward. “Can I do anything to help?”

To be honest, Uraraka was more than a little confused by whatever was going on here. She wasn’t used to the atomic blonde being so…well, normal. She giggled a little. “I’m okay, Bakugou. Honest.”

He stopped just a pace in front of her, reaching for her hand, startling her into actual eye contact for the first time. After a beat, he leaned down so his forehead was resting on her shoulder. “I should have taken it easier.”

“What? No.” Uraraka stepped back, boldly grabbing his chin and making him look at her while she scolded him. “You didn’t do anything wrong. Plus, I’m tougher than you give me credit for! Don’t you dare hold back on me, King Explosion Murder.”

He blinked. Chuckled a bit. Took her other hand from his chin, holding both now. “That’s a really stupid name.”

“You came up with it.”

“I know.” Bakugou wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, enjoying the pink blush staining her cheeks now. “And I know you’re tough, Ochaco.”

She giggled again.

“What’s so funny?” he asked, squeezing her side playfully. “Why do you keep laughing at me?”

“I’m nohohot,” she squeaked, giggling harder now. “I laugh when I’m nervous.”

“Oh? Not because you’re ticklish?”

Uraraka didn’t even have time to reply before he was scribbling over her sides and ribs, letting out a growl when she turned to run, grabbing her and holding her hostage with one hand while the other continued drawing out adorable squeals and laughter.

“Nahahahahahaha! Bahahahahakugou!”

“What? I’m just giving you a treat as a reward for surviving my attacks earlier,” he teased, feeling his heart race faster as she squirmed and cackled in his grip. He liked this girl way, way more than he ever thought he would.

“Ehehehehehe! You’re so mehehehehehehean!”

He chuckled lowly. “Maybe,” he conceded, “but I don’t hear you asking me to stop~”

153) Lee Todoroki, Ler Bakugou

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!” Todoroki begged as he laughed himself hoarse, head thrown back off the side of the couch, arms clutching his stomach as his evil boyfriend pinned his legs down and easily, ruthlessly scratched the bare soles of his feet like he was trying to dig for gold. “I CAHAHAHAHAN’T ANYMOHOHOHOHOHORE!! KAHAHAHAHATSUKI, PLEHEHEHEASE!! MEHEHEHEHERCY!!”

Bakugou grinned at the hysterical mess he’d made of the most handsome, composed boy he’d ever met and gradually let up on the force of his tickling until he was lightly tracing the outlines of Todoroki’s feet, gently bringing him down from the tickle high he’d been in before finally stopping altogether.

“You last longer every time,” the blonde noted as he got up, freeing Todoroki’s legs and leaning down to kiss his forehead. “Good job, Sho.”

“C-Cahahan’t…breheheheathe…” the half-and-half boy giggled, still a little loopy from the sheer intensity and length of this latest session. He coughed a little.

Bakugou brushed his hair from his sweaty forehead and kissed his cheek this time. “Hang in there. I’ll go get you some water. Take it easy, okay?”

Minutes later he was back with a glass of cool water in hand, relieved to find Todoroki sitting up normally on the couch now. His hands were still shaky as he took the glass, but he at least had the wherewithal to remember to take small sips rather than chug it all down at once.

“Sorry if I was a little rough,” Bakugou murmured, observing how wrecked his boyfriend looked. “It’s easy for me to get caught up in it when you laugh so hard like that. I really love it.”

Todoroki gave him a shy smile. “It’s okay. I like it, too. And you always stop when I use the safe word, so…yeah, I just needed to catch my breath a little more this time. But that was…really fun.”

Bakugou wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him in, pressing a kiss to his temple. “I’m glad you’re tough. You can take my tickling better than anyone, and I love you for it.”

Todoroki blushed. He’d been surprised to learn that his boyfriend loved tickling but had been willing to subject himself to it in moderation, only now the more often he got wrecked like this, the more often he wanted to experience that high again and again. “I love you, too, Katsuki.”

The blonde hugged him closer. “Do you want to cuddle for the rest of the night?”

Seeing the way the icy-hot boy’s eyes lit up at the suggestion, Bakugou knew he’d made the right offer.

“I’d love that,” Todoroki replied, and the two of them snuggled so close they only took up one seat cushion for the rest of the night until they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

154) Lee Todoroki, Ler Jirou

If the howling wind and frantic, whirling snowflakes outside the dorm’s windows weren’t an indicator that the prefecture was currently in the middle of the worst winter storm it had seen in years, the fact that the thermostat inside couldn’t keep up certainly was.

Todoroki was sitting on one of the couches in the living room reading when Jirou entered, pulling him from his fictional world back into the real one.

“You okay?” he asked, noticing the way she hugged herself as she moved closer, eyes darting to the sliding doors that he’d slid the curtain back from to watch the storm. He’d thought it was beautiful in its own haunting kind of way.

Jirou shivered, looking around the immediate area. “It’s so cold. I can’t sleep. Are there any extra blankets down here?”

“Um…” Todoroki glanced around, too, though he knew full well there weren’t any. “I’m not sure if we have any extras on hand somewhere. We could ask in the morning.” She shivered again – a clear sign that she was already struggling to make it through the next hour, let alone several – and he gestured for her to come closer. “Here, sit by me.”

She gave him a little smirk. “Are you going to keep me warm?” she asked, but did in fact walk around the sofa to join him, sitting on his left.

In response, Todoroki summoned a small flame into his palm and held it towards her, returning her smile. “I’m surprised you’re the first to ask, honestly.”

“You’re an angel,” she told him, scooting closer to the warmth, brushing against him. “Sorry, is this too close?”

“No,” he replied. “Just don’t burn yourself.”

“Better than the alternative.”

He huffed a laugh, settling back in to his seat, book tucked under his leg.

“What are you reading?” she asked.

“Nothing,” Todoroki replied.

“Liar. I saw you reading something. What was it?”

“Just a book.”

Jirou gave him a quizzical look, then smirked at him. “What’s the matter? Is it dirty?”

“What?! No!” he cried, flame sputtering as a physical reflection of his surprise. “It’s just…it’s nothing.”

Feeling much more like herself now that she was warming up, Jirou poked him in the ribs. “Come on, you can tell me. It can’t be any worse than the things Kaminari reads.”

Todoroki giggled, too ticklish to hold it back, and the fire sputtered again. “Don’t! It’s nothing, really. Just…”

This time she used both hands to tickle him, making him put out the fire to grab her in self-defense, the palm that had been holding the flame nearly burning her skin. She yelped, pulling back, then redoubled her attack, laughing along with him. “Just tell me, Todo!”

“Okay, okahahahay! It’s a gihihihihirly book!” he squealed, squirming under her tickling fingers for a few moments longer until she let up and grinned at him.

“Girly?”

With a resigned, embarrassed sigh, he pulled out the book and offered it to her. She flipped it over and beamed at the cover. “A manga version of Pride and Prejudice?! That’s so cute!”

“Don’t tell anyone, okay?” he murmured, clearly uncomfortable. “It’s just…”

“It’s totally fine to read whatever you want, you know,” Jirou said matter-of-factly, handing the novel back to him. “But if you promise to keep me warm, I’ll promise this can be our secret.”

Relieved, Todoroki recalled the flame and made it even bigger, inviting her to snuggle close to him. “It’s a deal.”

155) Switches Kaminari and Deku

“Yeet!”

Kaminari ducked as the snowball sailed overhead. He stared incredulously at his friend. “Did you seriously just yell ‘yeet’?”

Deku laughed. “Yeah!”

“Dork,” Kami muttered, then gathered up a mega snowball and threw it at the greenette. “Yeet!”

“See? It’s fun to say!”

The snowballs continued to fly for another minute before finally one connected – right in Deku’s face. He toppled to the ground, clutching his cheek.

“Oh my gosh!” Kami yelped, scrambling over to him. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hit your face! Are you okay?”

Deku groaned. “Oww…”

The blonde felt awful. “I’m sorry! Why don’t we go back inside? I’ll make you some hot chocolaaaaAAA HEHEHEHEY STAHAHAHAP!!”

With a victorious grin, Deku grabbed onto Kami’s sides and squeezed rapidly, gradually pushing his friend back into the snow. “Gotcha! This is what you get for hitting me in the face! We said no headshots, remember?”

“I knohohohohow! I’m sohohohohorry, Midoriyahahahaha!” The sparky blonde screeched, giggling hysterically at the light, teasing touches that were gradually traveling up to his ribs. “Plehehehease! This isn’t fahahahahair!”

“Too bad~” Deku giggled.

Kami lit up his quirk and grabbed onto the greenette’s ribs, tasing him with his tickle shocks and making the poor boy scream and fall back so their positions were reversed. The blonde wasted no time hopping onto his waist and tickling all over his torso wildly in retaliation.

“Your turn, you goofball!” he laughed, enjoying the way Deku’s entire face lit up with his cackles, brightening the very air around them. “Think you can tickle me and get away with it? You’re not even really hurt, are you?”

“Nohohohoho!” Deku squealed, kicking weakly, snow flying into the air around his feet. “Kami, lehehehehehet me gohohohoho!”

“In a minute.” His friend traveled down to his hips and kneaded as best he could through the layers he wore, but it was worth it to watch him panic, eyes lighting up despite himself at the much more ticklish sensations.

“Nahahahahaha! Kami, that’s reheheheheheally not fahahahahahair! Not my hihihihihihips!”

“I dunno, Midoriya,” Kaminari teased, shooting him a wink as he tickled even faster, making him screech once again. “I kind of like winning, and I’m much better at tickle fights than snowball fights, so…”

The two of them took turns laughing for a long time after that, eventually retreating back into the dorms for hot chocolate when they were both exhausted from the fun day.

156) Lee Todoroki, Ler Bakugou

“Not that I don’t love cuddling with you, Katsuki,” Todoroki chuckled as his boyfriend snuggled closer into his left side, silently imploring his boyfriend to warm him up, “but I think it’s so funny how you can’t handle the cold.”

“Shut the heck up,” Bakugou grumbled. “My quirk isn’t built for this kind of weather. I can’t sweat if I’m shivering my butt off.”

Todoroki gave him a tiny smirk. “I’d like to see that, actually.”

Bakugou smacked his leg and curled up even more. “Just help me out, idiot.”

For a moment Todoroki was going to do just that, but then he decided he couldn’t resist messing with his partner a little more. “Hmm…nah. I’m not bothered by the temperature. You’re just a big baby.”

“What did you say to me?” the blonde demanded, snapping his head up to see Todoroki’s eyes sparkling with mischief. Irritated, he growled low in his throat. “Fine, you don’t want to help? I’ll work up a sweat myself and then blast you into the next prefecture, you sorry excuse for a boyfriend.”

“Come on, don’t be mehehehehean! Wahahahahahaha hehehehehehey!” The icy-hot hero suddenly found himself giggling uncontrollably when Bakugou straddled his lap and started pinching up and down his sides and ribs, pinning him in place all the while. “Ehehehehehe! Kahahahahatsuki!”

Bakugou smirked. Frustrated as he was, he had to admit he lived to hear Todoroki giggling out his first name like that. It warmed him up just as well as his fire would have. “Too late. This was your choice, babe. Now suffer!”

“Buhuhuhuhut I lihihihihike mehehehehessing with you – AIEE NOHOHO NOT THERE!!”

“Yeah? I like messing with you, too, Sho.” The blonde wiggled a hand up into his armpit. “Tickle, tickle, cuddle bug~”

“DOHOHOHON’T CALL ME THAHAHAHAT!!” Todoroki cried, his right cheek turning red enough to blend in with the scar on his left side. “KAHAHAHAHATSUKI, PLEHEHEHEASE!! I’LL KEHEHEHEHEEP YOU WAHAHAHAHARM!!”

“Promise?” Bakugou let out a long string of skittering noises to accompany his underarm tickling – a teasing technique that always made the half-and-half hero lose his mind squealing with giggles.

“I PROMISE!! JUST STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT!!”

The blonde let up on his assault and curled up against him again in the way they’d been cuddled together a minute before, humming in satisfaction when he finally began to feel warmth radiating from his boyfriend’s skin onto his.

After a pause during which Todoroki caught his breath, the peppermint boy observed, “You know, there are other ways I can warm you up…”

Bakugou only grunted and cuddled him harder. “Shut up, Shoto.”

157) Lee Deku, Ler Todoroki

When the credits rolled, Todoroki picked up the remote and switched the TV off, letting out a groan that was louder than usual for him.

Deku glanced up from his superhero magazine. “You okay?”

“I’m starving.”

“We could have dinner. I guess it is a little late in the evening, huh?” The greenette dogeared his page and tossed the magazine onto the table, stretching. “What are you hungry for?”

Todoroki paused as if considering. “Raspberries.”

“That’s specific,” Deku giggled, already getting to his feet, barely looking at his boyfriend as he started to walk around the couch. “I don’t know if we have any, but I can look—”

“Izuku.”

The use of his first name made him stop and turn, and that’s when he saw the glint in Todoroki’s eyes. The playful, eager shine they only had when he was in that kind of mood.

Deku was blushing before his boyfriend’s meaning had fully sunk in. “Oh. Oh! You mean…those kind of raspberries?”

The smirk that teased Todoroki’s lips was answer enough, and the greenette giggled in anticipation as he retraced his steps, plopped himself right back down where he’d been, and lay back as enticingly as he was able to manage. “Well, eat up, then. It’s important to eat healthy, you know.”

Todoroki snorted, but crawled over to him and straddled his knees, grinning excitedly. “You sure you don’t mind?”

“You know I love it when you’re in a mood, Shoto.”

The half-and-half hero gripped his wrists gently but firmly, pinning them to his sides, pulling up Deku’s shirt with his teeth, shooting him a teasing look that made the freckled boy’s heart race.

“N-No fair,” Deku whined, giggles shifting from eager to something lighter and more genuine when Todoroki started kissing his lower tummy.

“No?”

“You can’t look at me like that and not do something about it!”

“Sorry, babe.” Todoroki pushed up on his knees to lean down and kiss Deku’s lips for a few moments, then immediately went back to nibbling his belly. “Better?”

“Hehehehehe! Yeheheheheah,” the greenette replied as he squirmed, bracing himself. “Now, whahahat about those rahahahaspberr-EEEEEEES!!”

Todoroki chuckled along with his laughing boyfriend as he finally got the snack he’d been craving all evening.

158) Lee Deku, Ler Bakugou

Deku’s obnoxious yellow All Might shirt was falling up – yes, up – his chest and he was frantically trying to push it back down, but it was hard when a certain angry blonde kept jabbing his waistline.

“Kacchan, stohohohooop,” he whined, green hair brushing the carpet of the floor, face flushed from his awkward positioning.

Bakugou snorted, continuing to poke and prod at his bare skin. “Don’t pretend you aren’t having the time of your life, moron.”

Deku opened his mouth to pretend to argue, but what came out of him was a stream of giggles rather than words. He shot his arms up to protect himself, making his shirt fall all over again. Two single fingers dug into his hips slowly but relentlessly. The shockwaves of ticklishness were already unbearable, and they had only barely started!

“See? You’re cackling like a clown. You obviously love this.” Bakugou kept up his wiggling with ease, watching Deku squirm with a satisfaction he wasn’t even trying to disguise. “Tickle, tickle, little nerd.”

“Dohohohohohohon’t!” Deku squealed, arching his back as much as he could while upside-down, hands flailing uselessly.

“Don’t what?”

“Cahahahahall me thahahahahat!”

“Oh? You like being called a little nerd, huh?” The blonde smirked through Deku’s chorus of “nononono!” and teased, “Little Deku just loves being tickled riiiight here, doesn’t he? Your smile says it all. Shaking your head like that won’t make me stop, little nerd.”

Deku was losing his mind. It was only two fingers, but they were so steadily tickling his worst spot and the teasing was making him desperate for it to – “Stohohohohohohohop!”

“Why should I?”

“It tihihihihihihihickles, Kacchahahahahahan!”

Bakugou scoffed, switching to two fingers on each side and vibrating them now. “You’ll have to come up with something more convincing than that, little nerd. Oh? Does this bother you? Tickles a lot more now, huh, ticklish little Deku?”

Deku couldn’t help the way his frantic giggling shifted into full belly laughter at the change in technique, but despite all his protests, he knew his friend was right. He really was having the time of his life.

He always did when Bakugou decided to be playful with him.

159) Lee Bakugou, Ler Todoroki

Todoroki was pouting.

One of the struggles of dating Bakugou was that the blonde didn’t give him a lot of physical affection, which would have been fine if not for Todoroki’s now knowing how much good it did him to have that kind of special bonding time with someone. He loved cuddles and kisses and just generally being in the same space as his boyfriend more than was probably normal, but he couldn’t help it.

He tried to respect Bakugou’s boundaries; he knew he didn’t crave physical affection nearly as much, but he felt it wasn’t too much to ask to be allowed to snuggle with him once in a while, at least.

Tonight was one of those nights he really wanted to be affectionate, but Bakugou was lost in his own little world, having just binged an entire season of his latest favorite show in one sitting and now basking in the afterglow.

Todoroki scoffed. Afterglow. He should be basking in mine, not some TV show’s.

“Katsuki,” he tried, “can I snuggle with you?”

It took Bakugou a moment to realize he’d even spoken. “Hm? Oh, yeah, sure. Come here, clingy.”

He could have done without the nickname, but he’d take what he could get. Todoroki shuffled over to his boyfriend and huddled up against his side, relishing the fleeting feeling of Bakugou’s arm around his shoulders.

A moment passed. The blonde was clearly still in his own head.

Todoroki sighed. “You’re not…paying attention to me.”

“Eh?” came the absentminded reply.

That did it.

“I said,” the peppermint boy repeated, reaching over to pinch his boyfriend’s hip, “you’re not paying attention to—”

“H-Hey, stohop that!” Bakugou snorted, shooting his arm down to push him away, a trembling grin on his lips.

Todoroki beamed, his heart leaping in his chest at the sight and sound. Well, if this was how to get him to give him proper attention…

“Why should I? You’ve been ignoring me all day.” Todoroki went back to pinching, chuckling a little himself when Bakugou started to snicker, a smile on his face as he twisted and squirmed. “I let you watch your show, but it’s my turn. I want attention. Get all googly-eyed about me, Katsuki.”

“I’m nohohohot googly-eyed over anythihihing! Gah, you ihihihidiot, quit tihihihihickling me!”

Todoroki instead started squeezing both hips at once, pushing Bakugou over onto his side, relishing in the yelp and laughter that followed. “No way! Now that you’re finally focused on me, I want it to stay that way!”

It wasn’t long before Todoroki found himself getting all kinds of attention after that.

160) Lee Todoroki, Ler Bakugou

Bakugou had started it.

Todoroki shivered as his boyfriend kissed up his arm, from wrist to elbow to shoulder. He’d never been more grateful to be wearing cutoff sleeves thanks to this summer heat.

Bakugou wrapped one arm around his back, running his fingers through his hair with the opposite hand. He’d instigated this – started it by sitting in Todoroki’s lap and showering him with kisses – and now the half-and-half boy was melting beneath him, in absolute bliss. He loved being cuddled and ambushed with affection, and that was exactly what was happening now. He couldn’t get enough of it.

But then…

Todoroki squeaked and scrunched his shoulders when Bakugou pressed a soft kiss to his neck. “Hehe, Katsuki, that tihickles…”

Bakugou hummed, a smirk tugging at his lips as he kissed him again, and again, and again, until Todoroki was giggling uncontrollably.

“We both know you like it when I play with you,” the blonde murmured into his ear, slipping the hand around his back under his shirt to tease the bare skin. “Let me love you, Shoto.”

Well, how was he supposed to respond to that?

Todoroki gripped Bakugou’s shirt in his hands, snickering and squirming in his seat as kiss after kiss landed on his sensitive neck. It tickled like crazy, but he still couldn’t help but tip his head back and give his boyfriend easier access, because it was true – he loved it when Bakugou did things like this. It was so rare, he wanted to savor every last second.

Still, when his boyfriend started nibbling along his neck, Todoroki couldn’t help but squeal. His hands shot down to shove at Bakugou’s chest, trying to push him away in earnest now.

“Bahahahahabe, stahahahahap! It tihihihihickles!”

In response, Bakugou grabbed his wrists and shoved them behind him, pinning them to the couch while he went to town nibbling on his partner’s neck.

Todoroki shrieked and cackled helplessly, squirming in the blonde’s strong hold but going nowhere fast.

He had a feeling he was going to be in for a long night indeed.

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83 notes - Posted July 30, 2022

Imagine you and Neville...

-sitting in the Gryffindor common room, your head in his lap while he reads a book about plants to you

-helping him feed Trevor

-walking in the snow to Hogsmeade, holding hands and trying to keep each other warm

-drinking butterbeer at The 3 Broomsticks and wiping the foam from his lips, him blushing at your action

-cheering him on at his quidditch matches and kissing him after he wins a game (and when he loses one)

-smelling herbs, citrus, and musk* in the amortentia in potions class

-being in the greenhouse with him, listening to him excitedly explain what various plants do, how to care for them

-Neville sitting and listening to you talk about your interests, looking at you with love in his eyes

-him giving you a bouquet of your favorite flowers he grew himself

-visiting his grandmother and having a home-cooked meal with her while telling her about all the adventures you've gone on

-comforting him after the battle of hogwarts, telling him how cool it was he killed the snake

-saying yes to Neville when he proposes <3

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*A/N: I googled what Neville smelled like a found a fan-made candle that had those fragrance notes so I was like "ok this works"

It's past 1:30am, when inspiration strikes you take it and run with it.

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Happy birthday Captain!!

178 notes - Posted May 20, 2022

*slams fist on table*

IF MIKASA IS PRETTIER WHEN IT'S IN EREN'S POV

AND ANYA LOOKS PRETTIER IN DAMIAN'S POV

DONT TELL ME THAT EREN AND DAMIAN DONT LOVE THOSE GIRLS

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My #1 post of 2022

Mine Forever?

Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir x F!Reader

Word Count: HELP MY STUPID SELF JUST REALIZED I NEVER PUT THE WC AND ITS BEEN 6.5 MONTHS

Started: November 2021

Finished: 5-13-22

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Request description: Where Adrien Agreste has a fiancée and they were engaged since they were kids, Y/n is the one who is cold and distant towards him but secretly cares for him. She just doesn’t know how to express her emotions. Everyone doesn’t know that Adrien was already engaged to someone else, by the time the reader accidentally discovered that Chat Noir was Adrien, they both started trusting one another. They always got each other’s backs, Y/n would help Adrien to sneak off just to save Paris. Whenever Adrien was badly hurt, from the fight, Y/n is ready to help him. They care for one another; she would always comfort him when he feels down when he has a tiring day. That’s why Y/n is the hardest to akumatize, even Gabriel tries to, but she trusts Adrien the most.

Edit: This just hit 400 notes today, 10/27/22. I posted this back in May. Honestly I'm shocked. (Dont stop liking it, it just baffles me because it's my hated child😭.)

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Genre: Fluff, Fanfiction

Warnings: Arranged marriage(?), lil' bit of angst, brief mentions of blood/wounds, cursing(a bit)

A/N: I am SO SO SO SO SO sorry this took so long! Life just was one big punch in the gut after the other after this request came in, not including school. Also forgive me if this turns out to be garbage, I'm trying.😭

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2 years old

Your mother was taking you to the Agreste mansion today. For what, you didn’t know. However, it would change your life.

Born of a rich Paris family, it wasn’t uncommon for children to have an arranged marriage for when they got older. Your mother and Emilie Agreste have been friends since high school, and your father and Gabriel are business partners, thus at this meeting, they decided you would marry their son, Adrien, when you came of age.

9 years old

Growing up with Adrien was fun but also hard at times. He would spend a lot of time with that Chloe Bourgeois girl, and while you wanted to be like her, it was hard as you had a hard time expressing emotions. Mostly due to the fact that your parents were always busy with their work so you spent most of your time alone in the house or with Adrien. Adrien came home from the Bourgeois residence one day, you were with your mother while she was having a business meeting with Gabriel, so she sent you upstairs with him. He talked about how much fun he had with Chloe and you wanted to say how you wanted to spend more time with him, but, due to lack of emotional expression, you kept silent and gave him a sad smile. But it was worth it to see that look of joy on his face.

14 years old

Today was your first day of high school, and your mother had dropped you off at the Agreste home that morning so you and Adrien could go to school together while she went to work.

“Hello Nathalie,” you said as you entered the house. “Good morning, Miss Y/N, Adrien is in his room.” “Thank you, Nathalie,” you said as you walked past her. You knocked on Adrien’s door, and he opened it a few seconds later, slightly disheveled. You had an amused look on your face and asked, “Did I wake you up?” He responded with a mumble which you took to be a yes. “Adrien it’s 7:30.” (A/N: pretend they start school at 8am like in America lol) He opened his eyes wider, as coming to terms with your statement. “Crap.” He muttered, and quickly let you inside while going to get dressed in the bathroom. You sat at his computer, staring at the image of him and his mother, smiling fondly. You missed her, she was always so kind and inviting. When she disappeared, you comforted Adrien the best you could. Gabriel got stricter on him, making you want to smack him. Little did either of you know what would happen later that day, when Adrien got his miraculous.

15 years old (1/2)

It was Friday evening, you were sitting in his room waiting for him to get home from his Chinese lesson* when an akuma struck the city. You figured Adrien was safe since he had his bodyguard with him wherever his lesson was held. (*Pretend his Chinese lesson takes place outside of the house) After 10 minutes, the akuma was defeated. You had to use the restroom, and when you came back, there was Chat Noir standing in Adrien’s room. But he didn’t see you, and detransformed. Adrien had scratches on his face and a bruise on his arm. He turns around and sees you staring at him in disbelief. “Um- hey Y/N-“ he says awkwardly. "Adrien…how- whatever that doesn’t matter, what matters is you’re injured.” “How did you get this bruise?” “I tripped on the stairs running to transform, but the scratches came from the akuma.” "Okay let's get you patched up."

Needless to say, it was very awkward between you two that afternoon, but you swore you would always protect Adrien’s secret.

15 years old (2/2)

Hawkmoth attempted to akumatize you twice while you and Adrien were 15. Here's what happened:

1st time- Gabriel threatened to remove Adrien from school. You stood up to him but he basically kicked you out of the house so you couldn't see Adrien at home until you straightened up. Of course he was planning to akumatize you. It failed because Adrien called you asking where you were, he wanted to talk to you about a project.

2nd time- You saw Adrien and Marinette laughing and talking together. However illogical, due to the fact that you were secretly engaged to Adrien, you were worried he would fall for her and try to get his father to call off the marriage. You walk into class one day, seeing Mari and Adrien talking and then when they notice you, they immediately go quiet. You run out of the room crying, and slump against the wall somewhere. Adrien went after you, but while he was looking for you, Hawkmoth's akuma landed on your necklace Adrien made for you when you were 6. Upon seeing Adrien running toward you, you renounce the akuma. Adrien pulls you into a tight hug, and confesses that he loves you.

And that he was asking Mari for advice on planning a surprise party for you for your 16th birthday.

17 years old

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