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[hheavenlysinful]

hey there! i’m not sure if tumblr ate my other ask, but i’m the anon who requested the aizawa imagine! i loved it so much ahh!! 🥰 i’ve re-read it so many times now! thank you again 🤍

oh no :( tumblr must have ate it ;-; BUT THANK YOU FOR THE REALLY CUTE PROMPT IT WAS MY PLEASURE TO WRITE IT!!!

#I AM BACK :( sorry i had a lot of stuff in school #tom i'll update :D #asks: open #mint's unknown friend

[hheavenlysinful]

heyy! i really love your writing and i wanted to send in a request! i was thinking maybe a cute scenario where the reader’s quirk is shapeshifting. and one day while she’s in a cat form aizawa takes her home, just thinking she’s a regular cat. but after a while she has no choice but to turn back into a human! i thought that would be cute to write about. :) thank you!

HI HI THANK YOU FOR THE REQ :D it was really fun to write so thank you (and thank you for reading my work!)

here is the fic

#mint's unknown friend #asks: open

[hheavenlysinful]

come here kitten~

✘a.s x reader

request:

heyy! i really love your writing and i wanted to send in a request! i was thinking maybe a cute scenario where the reader’s quirk is shapeshifting. and one day while she’s in a cat form aizawa takes her home, just thinking she’s a regular cat. but after a while she has no choice but to turn back into a human! i thought that would be cute to write about. :) thank you!

wc: 1.5k

✘ slight angst, fluff, usage of “daddy”, slightly suggestive (no smut)

✘ an: OMG THIS WAS SO CUTE :((( LIKE :(((((( THANK YOU SM FOR THIS REQ IT WAS FUN TO WRITE! I HOPE YOU ENJOY :) asks are open ^-^

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YOUR mind was fuzzy, your lithe body trembling with extreme fatigue. it had been a long time since you held your quirk up this long. the last time had ended poorly, with you being bedridden for almost a week. you hoped this time would be different. but as you awkwardly rested on your paws, too tired to hold your head up, you knew that was a false hope. but you had to keep your quirk going if only to keep the tiny ounce of dignity you had left.

you diverted your gaze from the muscular man who leaned on the wall beside you, looking out into the mellow clouds that covered the sky. it had been raining for quite a while now, refusing to stop even for a second. your groan came out as a choked purr as you rolled around on the soft mattress. for a man who never slept, the bed was perfect and so soft. your gaze flitted to aizawa, draped in a loose t-shirt and even more loose sweatpants. you didn't know a cat could blush.

your quirk wasn't unique, or at least not mind-blowing compared to quirks like all rights or aizawa. it was a simple shape-shifting quirk that allowed you to morph into any living creature you had touched. it was great for snooping around unseen and undetected and was even usable in fights, but the consequence for overusing your quirk was just too severe for you to handle. the long, dreaded nights, filled with fevers and chills made you want to jump off a roof. but you loved your life and the people that came in it. especially a certain sleep-deprived teacher who didn't even spare you a glance.

you had known aizawa since you were in high school, had continued to be by his side far after those youthful days. and though aizawa had changed dramatically you still couldn't help but feel that magnetic pull that just kept you in. but it began to dull soon after. it was a curse, you thought, how even after the months of silence, one glance at him had you running right back. you felt hopeless, yearning for a person who you never have. but you were happy that he was starting to come back in your life, after the long bout of no communication.

it had been a random occurrence, the rare time that aizawa ever left the house. today had been crap, to say the least, papers missing, villains being for bold than before. today...today just wasn't your day and it took all your effort to not cry out in annoyance and frustration. but you had waited patiently, like the good hero you were, biting your lip as tears began to form on your waterline. maybe it was the sullen weather or the lack of warmth in your heart, but you headed to a place that often brought you comfort: the playground.

it was old and rusty, almost forgotten, but you still loved it. and although you were far too big to fit in the small little tunnels, you just couldn't help but feel nostalgic when you glanced at them. long-buried memories of you and aizawa flashed in your head, small raindrops starting to drop from the clouds. you paused. the gods it seemed had just granted you a chance to cry.

you focused all your energy in your head, willing yourself to perform one more task before you weep. and in a sudden flash, you were on the ground, looking up at the gigantic playground. your little paws trembled as you clawed your way up into a tunnel, instinctively curling into a ball.

being a cat was much easier than being a human, especially when the small pitter-patter of raindrops masked the quiet whines of sadness that came from your body. you stayed there for a while, letting of quiet mewls as you cursed the universe for its awful tricks. loving someone who would never love you is hard, especially when you can't let go because they were never yours to have. it was truly awful, something you wouldn't wish on your enemy.

small footsteps at you quiet, your body jolting up into a defensive stance, although you didn't know what a kitten-like you could do, other than run away. but when you peered out of the tunnel you swore at the sky once more. for the universe had once again pulled your leg.

you had spotted him first, the long, black hair and sleep-deprived eyes were too distinct. you bit the urge to sprint away, especially as you watched him look around, such sadness lingering in his eyes.

"hmm?"

you jolted at the slight sound, hissing as aizawa's looming shadow covering your entire body.

"what's this?"

his hair was pulled into a messy bun, something you had never seen him where. and holy hell he was fine.

it felt odd having such thoughts as a cat, but you couldn't help it. his mere presence was enough to make you melt.

you purred as you hesitantly walked to him, nudging his arm with your nose.

"you must be hungry," he thoughtfully said as he reached forward picking you up. you squirmed at the sudden change in height, clawing his scarf to stay still. he laughed silently at your squirming figure.

"you can stay with me for the night," he hummed, another sear of heat flowed through your body as you awkwardly sat in his cradled arms. but you purred, resting your chin on his bicep. surely this wasn't a bad thing.

"should i text her," your head snapped up, suddenly jerked back into present time. you purred in confusion. aizawa, to his credit, had involved you in one-sided conversations, often ones where you wanted to answer so bad.

"there's this woman..." he paused as a soft smile painted his lips, "she's amazing and kind, and beautiful."

a surge of jealousy shot through your veins, a hiss echoing into the room.

"but, i pushed her away," he laughed helplessly, running a hand through his hair, "pathetic right?"

"no, you're not pathetic, i understand," is what you wanted to say, but you settled for a small meow.

"y/n,"

you tensed as your name left his lips,

"i wonder how she is, i bet she's happy. she's always been a happy one."

"no, she's not happy, she misses you too. and she wants to be with you and hug you and everything. and she wants you to know she's stupid too, for pushing you away and not trying to talk to you. she...she loves you."

you hated that you were a cat. able to hear every word, but not say anything back.

you knew...you knew somewhere in your heart that there was only one choice. and only the universe would know if it was the right one.

you took a deep breath in, loosening your body and releasing the energy you had kept in from your transformation. it felt comforting, the feeling of human skin of human flesh.

"NO, Y/N ISN'T HAPPY. SHE MISSES YOU AND SHE WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AND SHE WANTS TO DO EVERYTHING WITH YOU. AND NO YOU'RE NOT PATHETIC, Y/N IS THE PATHETIC ONE. SHE LOVED YOU SOO MUCH BUT SHE DIDN'T EVEN TRY TO TALK TO YOU OR ANYTHING. Y/N, SHE..."

"...y/n?"

you watched aizawa's face morph from sadness, to shock, to worry, to surprise.

and if you weren't in his bed, wearing your form-fitting hero costume, you would have laughed your butt off.

"hi?" you waved, turning your body away from aizawa's sight. a blush bloomed on his cheeks, dulling away the previous signs of shock.

"..."

you would have walked to him, but fatigue was taking over your body. you could almost feel the fever that was about to consume your body.

"what are you...what are you doing here?" he motioned wildly at the bed and his room.

"...you brought me here," you snapped back half-heartedly.

"you were the cat." it was more of a statement than a question.

"you," he pointed to you, "were the cat who i talked to you about...you."

you nodded, unable to form coherent words.

"...did you mean what you said?" he quietly asked, walking towards you oh so slowly.

"which part?" you muttered, averting your gaze from intense eyes.

"do...do you..." he sighed, "do you love me?"

you nodded.

he leaned forward, as he did when he picked you up at the tunnel. he grabbed your shoulders, groaning in relief as he leaned his forehead on your shoulder. you stuttered as you gripped his shirt, heart beating erratically.

"a-aizawa?"

"shouta." his voice was grim as he spoke, "call me shouta."

"w-what?"

"call me shouta, or daddy, or whatever you're into," he muttered into the crook of your neck, the warm air made you shiver.

"s-shouta what," you asked incredulously, gripping his shoulders harder.

"oh god, y/n just stop," he groaned, "stop acting so innocent, kitten"

the sinister way he murmured the pet name was enough for you to understand the true meaning behind his words.

what had you gotten yourself into?

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[hheavenlysinful]

We just got lightning,thunderstorm and hail and it's only 11pm :(

#rip studying bio #mint talks

[hheavenlysinful]

hello hello! It was the anon that requested the little comfort thing and you gave me both Dabi and Aizawa???? Thank you so much, it was perfect and just what I needed! Keep doing what you do<3

Dndjdkdjejeji hope u feel better love :) and thank u for requesting it was my pleasure 😊

#mint's unknown friend #asks: open

[hheavenlysinful]

rawr

✘ a.k. x reader

summary: akaashi bought you a cat but now all he wants is to respectfully yeet it.

wc: 1 k

✘ fluff; no warnings

✘ an: hi!!! omg i just love akaashi like <33333  i hope you enjoy ^-^ asks are open!

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AKAASHI was torn. on one hand, he wanted to melt at just how adorable you looked. on the other he wanted to physically throw the small, black cat you carefully held to your chest. he silently fumed as you purred at the cat, slathering its face with small, feather-light kisses. those were supposed to be his kisses and his kisses alone.

you had been dating for a while now—hitting the hearty 6 years in one month. and it was a big step, the mere act of raising a pet together. nourishing it and loving it as if it were your own child. though, akaashi couldn’t help but feel envious of the feline who nuzzled its furry head into your chin. you gave the cat a smile, mewling soft words of love into its ear, scratching its head.

“that’s a good kitty, who’s mommy’s favourite.”

akaashi stilled.

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i- since when?

✘ k.t x reader, o.t x reader

summary: even your own feelings can surprise yourself XD

wc: 1 k

‣‣ now playing: i am falling for you

✘ fluff; no warnings (slight angst in oikawa’s)

✘ an: hi!!!   i hope you enjoy ^-^ asks are open! (should i make this a series?)

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IT was a random thought, produced from seemingly nothing. it wasn’t that kuroo was deep in thought. he wasn’t distracted either. how could he be distracted when you’re blessing his ears with your voice. it truly was music to his ears.

you were skipping next to him, your short legs still barely keeping up with his long ones. a dreamy smile lingered on his lips as you blabbered on about your day. interrupting yourself to comment on the cute dogs and cats that walked by.

your arms were swinging by your side as you skipped, void of the weight of your backpack. you had giggled, claiming kuroo to be a gentleman when he offered to hold your backpack on your way back home.

“how adorable,” you said gleefully as you skipped on, pointing at the fluffy black cat that stared at you with dark brown eyes. kuroo laughed at the pout on your face as the cat quickly dashed away as you made your way to it.

“that’s mean,” you whined as you slowed your pace, fingers lightly brushing against kuroo’s.

it was a surprise that kuroo had yet to have a heart attack. his fingers itched to claim your hand as his. to see how your small hand would fit in his own large ones. he knew, somehow, that it would be soft and smooth. it would smell like the strawberry perfume you always wore every day. or maybe it would smell like the vanilla shampoo you used, even though it cost twice as much as the perfume. or maybe it would smell like—

he stopped. brain slowing down. feet planted on the ground.

wait a second.

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[hheavenlysinful]

Hii! I saw that your requests were open and I was hoping to get a comfort fic/drabble/whatever works for you? I just moved to a new city half way across the world all by myself and the overwhelming anxiety is finally getting to me. I'm grown enough to know its not a permanent state of mind haha but its kinda lonely here rn. Can I get Dabi, Aizawa or Hawks? Something about an emotionally constipated dude going super soft for just one person gets me every time. Thank you so much<3

thank you so much for the request :D

here it is :D

#asks: open #mint's unknown friend

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dabi.

✘ it’s okay (ft. s.a, dabi)

summary: an emotionally constipated dude going super soft for just one person

wc: 1.1k

shouta aizawa. (ft. s.a, dabi)

✘ it’s okay

summary:   an emotionally constipated dude going super soft for just one person

wc: 1.1k

✘ come here kitten~

summary:   aizawa loves cats. you love aizawa. but does he love you?

wc: 1.5k

hawks.

tamaki amajiki.

#bnha x reader #dabi x reader #shouta x reader #hawks x reader #tamaki x reader

[hheavenlysinful]

bnha masterlist.

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[hheavenlysinful]

it’s okay

✘ d x reader, s.a x reader

request:

Hii! I saw that your requests were open and I was hoping to get a comfort fic/drabble/whatever works for you? I just moved to a new city half way across the world all by myself and the overwhelming anxiety is finally getting to me. I'm grown enough to know its not a permanent state of mind haha but its kinda lonely here rn. Can I get Dabi, Aizawa or Hawks? Something about an emotionally constipated dude going super soft for just one person gets me every time. Thank you so much<3

wc: 1.1k

✘ slight angst, mentions of blood + guns

✘ an: hi! thank you so much for this request :D (idk if i got what you wanted though ;-;) requests are open :D

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THERE were days where you physically couldn't get off the bed. days where the only thing that echoed in your head was an empty, yet loud, sound of silence. today was indeed one of those days. it wasn't that you were sad. you weren't. you were.... you didn't know what you were. you just didn't feel good, on the inside or outside.

you had yet to get out of your small, shabby room, the dull lights overhead and the tiny window were your only sources of light. it was hard, you surmised, to smile when even the sky outside was weeping tears of sorrow and pain. the sounding thunder only echoed the thought.

you fell back on the squeaky bed, bringing your knees into your chest. you buried your face into the blankets that engulfed you. the soft material that lightly smelt like your boyfriend, was the only thing keeping you breaking. the only thing keeping you from spilling over. Your lips quivered as you wallowed in silence, the pitter-patter of rain drowned out by the silence in your head.

"y/n you can't stay in bed all day"

you jerked up at the voice, the blanket pooling around your hips as you clutched your heart. the irked voice made your heart stutter. on any other day, you would have thrown your blanket, retorted slyly. but today...you just couldn't. your nose cringed as tears began to pool on your waterline.

"y/n," dabi's exasperated voice made your lips wobble. "jesus christ, what are you--"

don't cry. don't cry. don't cry.

you looked up, watching dabi as his eyes trailed towards your trembling figure.

"baby?"

he carefully came towards you, an outstretched arm already reaching for your figure. his fingers were coarse from the multiple wounds and scars he bore, but it was gentle nonetheless.

"d-dabi?"

it was an impossible struggle to keep the tears from overflowing.

"what's wrong doll?"

it was a rare sight. the gentle motion of his battle-scarred arms and the soft, domestic mutterings. if any other person had seen the man that hovered over you right now, whispering sweet nothings in your ears, they would be shocked. but dabi didn't seem to mind as he stroked your hair, awkwardly bending down towards you as he engulfed your body in his arms. it was warm and comforting, his arms replacing the blanket that was slowly being pushed away.

"i-i'm sorry," you cried, tears finally spilling from your eyes. "I must look so pathetic."

you probably did. nothing about you would scream bold and beautiful, adjectives that dabi often used to describe you.

"no, no," he pressed a soft kiss onto your head, "don't be sorry, doll."

you cried harder at the soft words. you shoved your face into the crook of his neck,

"love you," you muttered as your sobs came to a close. sleep had overtaken you, eyes rolling back as you lean towards your lover.

"Hmm," he hummed placing another kiss on your head. he placed you down, tucking you softly into the blanket before lying next to you.

he loved you too.

BEING a hero was a double-edged sword. indeed there were great moments, happy moments even. but sometimes it just wasn't enough. no matter what you do, it's not enough.

you choked on a sob, as you held the limp hand of a stranger, blood splattered all over the sidewalk. he gave you a soft smile as you reassured him, tried to imbed hope into his almost lifeless eyes.

"thank you," his smile only made you sob harder.

you were nearly hysterical when the emergency had arrived, taking the poor man away on an ambulance. you were rambling, as you stared at the fresh blood that soaked your plain t-shirt.

you could have done more. you could have helped him sooner. if only you didn't take the day off, you would be more prepared. there was only so much you good do in a public place, swarming with innocent citizens and without any of your equipment.

you had always dreamed of being a hero. it was the only dream you had growing up. you admired the passion and hard work they put in to spread joy and happiness among the world. it was the only thing you wanted to do. to make people smile. to make people happy.

not this....not this mess.

it was a mess from the beginning, a villain on the run, holding citizens at gunpoint. it was a risky situation, to begin with, anything could go wrong at any time. but maybe, if you held onto your need to help, that man wouldn't be in the hospital right now, fighting for his life.

you messed up. and it almost killed someone.

you hadn't realized you were sobbing until hands grasped your shoulders, shaking you forcefully. your eyes widened as a dull fabric wrapped around your waist.

"y/n, kitten, look at me," your eyes were blurry, your vision scattered as you tried to bring it into focus.

"s-shouta?"

your throat was dry as if you had been shouting.

"look at me, kitten," his words were calm, but you didn't miss the slight tremble in his hands as he tightened his grip on your shoulder. "good girl."

you looked at him, taking in the unruly hair, and the permanent dark circles under his eyes.

you felt your heart calming down.

"take a breath," he guided you through your breaths, humming in approval as you followed his instructions.

"let's go home," he muttered as he tug at the scarf, bringing your body into his. arms wrapped around your figure, loosely. "come on kitten."

you sobbed into his chest as you gripped the collar of his jacket. he didn't flinch as you cried hard into his chest, only moving to pat your back.

your body shook with each breath, the tremble in your fingers still a constant motion.

"it's going to be okay, kitten," he muttered, placing a kiss on your head.

a sudden bloom of warmth burst in your body at the rare soft words. it was calming and relieving. you tightened your grasp on him as you took in the slight scent of his cologne.

"carry me," you muttered into the crook of his neck. a low chuckle reverberated from his chest as soft hands slipped under your legs and back.

"of course princess," he placed another kiss on your head as you snuggled into his neck.

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[hheavenlysinful]

oikawa tooru

✘ i- since when

summary: even your own feelings can surprise yourself XD

wc: 1 k

hajime iwaizumi

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #oikawa x reader #iwazumi x reader #haikyuu fluff

[hheavenlysinful]

i- since when?

✘ k.t x reader, o.t x reader

summary: even your own feelings can surprise yourself XD

wc: 1 k

‣‣ now playing: i am falling for you

✘ fluff; no warnings (slight angst in oikawa’s)

✘ an: hi!!!   i hope you enjoy ^-^ asks are open! (should i make this a series?)

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IT was a random thought, produced from seemingly nothing. it wasn't that kuroo was deep in thought. he wasn't distracted either. how could he be distracted when you're blessing his ears with your voice. it truly was music to his ears.

you were skipping next to him, your short legs still barely keeping up with his long ones. a dreamy smile lingered on his lips as you blabbered on about your day. interrupting yourself to comment on the cute dogs and cats that walked by.

your arms were swinging by your side as you skipped, void of the weight of your backpack. you had giggled, claiming kuroo to be a gentleman when he offered to hold your backpack on your way back home.

"how adorable," you said gleefully as you skipped on, pointing at the fluffy black cat that stared at you with dark brown eyes. kuroo laughed at the pout on your face as the cat quickly dashed away as you made your way to it.

"that's mean," you whined as you slowed your pace, fingers lightly brushing against kuroo's.

it was a surprise that kuroo had yet to have a heart attack. his fingers itched to claim your hand as his. to see how your small hand would fit in his own large ones. he knew, somehow, that it would be soft and smooth. it would smell like the strawberry perfume you always wore every day. or maybe it would smell like the vanilla shampoo you used, even though it cost twice as much as the perfume. or maybe it would smell like—

he stopped. brain slowing down. feet planted on the ground.

wait a second.

he didn't know what to think. he didn't realize how much he had noticed those small details. since when did he notice what perfume you used. or your shampoo.

why did he think about putting your hands in his? why did your voice sound like music?

surely this was a sign of great friendship. a sign that you both were destined to be the best of friends.

but the mere thought of being just a friend was enough for reality to sink in.

oh crap.

he loves you.

you. the one person who listens to his stories. to his jokes. to everything.

you. the one person who came to every game wearing the cheesy jersey he gave you.

you...

just you.

"tetsu?"

you had watched him, staring at you with such shock and admiration in his eyes. it was odd, but you gave a smile, holding out a hand.

"let's go."

the smile you gave him was ethereal. it was truly a magical moment.

and in that very moment....he knew.

he knew just how much he loved you.

and oh god, he was falling for you all over again.

LOVE. did oikawa really know what that was? the feeling of looking at someone and your heart jumping, no matter how many times you look at them. did he know the feeling of holding someone and never wanting to let them go? did he know the feeling of being content with silence, happy enough to share the silent time with someone?

no. he couldn't say he did. love was a foreign concept. it was something that came with trust and that came with time. sadly, many of oikawa's past lovers never lasted long enough for him to feel that...that bond that comes with trust. though, maybe it was his fault. maybe it was him. it would make sense of course. who would ever love someone like him? someone who can't even reach a dream they have worked so many years for.

but...there was something in his chest. what was it? had he worked too hard. were those long nights of vigorous practice finally getting to him?

his chest was thumping hard, despite the ten-minute rest you had forced him to take. and when you placed a cold bottle of water next to his leg and smiled...his chest beat harder.

he placed a sore palm against his chest, to calm the unrelenting beating of his heart.

"are you okay?"

genuine worry pierced through your eyes.

he pouted, the dismal thoughts promptly taking a back seat in his head.

"of course i am, i'm oikawa tooru right?"

he waited for you to laugh, or chuckle as you usually did at his comments. but you continued to stare at him, eyes wandering to his arm still holding his chest.

"do you have a fever?" you asked, placing an arm to his forehead. "you're a bit red."

he was? was that the burning sensation he felt down his neck? was that the heat he could feel on his cheeks? maybe he really did have a fever.

"hmm," you hummed as you kneeled in front of him, "you got to stop working your body like this, tooru, you're only human. so give yourself some breaks okay?"

you hesitated as you continued.

"i worry about you."

and right there, as those exact words wandered from your mouth, it slapped oikawa in the face.

this feeling.

this erratic beating in his chest. this... burning sensation down his neck. the unconscious need to have your skin touch his own once again.

this...was this love?

"you do?"

he cringed at the crack in his voice.

"yes of course i do." you firmly said, placing a hand on his leg, " i care about you so much tooru, and seeing you like this hurts me." you motioned to his breaking figure.

"so please, please," you sounded so desperate, " take care of yourself."

tears began to form in his eyes, trickling down his cheek.

it would be hard. to create and solidify that bond of trust. but he would try. and he hoped, with all his heart, you did too.

for oikawa tooru loves you.

so much.

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welcome all!! my name is mint. my pronouns are she/her! this is a SFW blog  . however bear in mind that there will be nsfw mentions such as: pregnancy, blood, and certain dark content such as suicide, depression and toxic behavior (there will always be warnings and such on my works). read more about my content in rules.

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rawr

✘ a.k. x reader

summary: akaashi bought you a cat but now all he wants is to respectfully yeet it.

wc: 1 k

✘ fluff; no warnings

✘ an: hi!!! omg i just love akaashi like <33333  i hope you enjoy ^-^ asks are open!

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AKAASHI was torn. on one hand, he wanted to melt at just how adorable you looked. on the other he wanted to physically throw the small, black cat you carefully held to your chest. he silently fumed as you purred at the cat, slathering its face with small, feather-light kisses. those were supposed to be his kisses and his kisses alone.

you had been dating for a while now—hitting the hearty 6 years in one month. and it was a big step, the mere act of raising a pet together. nourishing it and loving it as if it were your own child. though, akaashi couldn’t help but feel envious of the feline who nuzzled its furry head into your chin. you gave the cat a smile, mewling soft words of love into its ear, scratching its head.

“that’s a good kitty, who’s mommy’s favourite.”

akaashi stilled.

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alpas.

alpas. (v.) a tagalog word meaning: to become free, to break loose.

(tala’s notes: I found something mindblowing when I was writing this story. I’ll explain it in a post later hehe and yes I was crying when I was writing the ending.)

character/s: tsukishima kei x reader

genre/s: angst

warning: swearing, breakups

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