#Why would I bother fixing him? All I need is smile at him and he'll literally do anything I want him to. Except call our kid Trefor.

[uravichii]

pov: you're drop-dead gorgeous (and they don't know how to deal with it)

character/s: bakugo katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, kaminari denki, todoroki shouto

genre: fluff, crack (?), them hyping u up like there's no tomorrow, uhh reader wears makeup 🤕

notes: this is for all u pretty mfs aka all of u whether u believe it or not YOU ARE PRETTY AMD HOT AND AMAZING 😡‼️ also disclaimer: the boys love u not just for your face. they think you're so cool for being beautiful inside n out and this is just them appreciating the out 🧎‍♀️

bakugo katsuki thinks you're so pretty that his only response to it is to be angry. he'd watch intently the way you'd smooth your clothes down and cutely fiddle with your hair in the mirror as if there's even anything to fix. he'll cup your pretty face in his hands and squeeze your cheeks together (cuteness aggression probably), "tell me why you're so fucking pretty all the time? what are you so pretty for, huh?!"

bakugo katsuki would always watch you do your makeup and hair and then slip into the prettiest clothes only you can pull off and he's just mesmerized by the whole thing.

"katsuki, please stop drooling and get dressed. we're gonna be late."

his only response is: "fuck off."

because he can never deny nor hide the fact that he constantly admires you every chance he gets. he storms his way to you and snatches a shimmery eyeshadow from your makeup bag. "tch, you don't even need any of this shit."

"you don't like it, katsuki?" you stare up at him doe-eyed, easily making his heart skip a beat.

"h-hah?! i didn't say that!" he shoves it to your hand, "now do this glittery shit next!"

and you just ditch whatever plans you'd made and spend the rest of the night trying on different makeup looks. he'll insist that you sit on his lap while you doll yourself up just because, and you gladly do so but then you both end up wearing a full face of glam makeup 🧍‍♀️ he doesn't know how he just let it happen but he's like, "whatever makes you fucking happy, y/n."

he then proceeds to tell you that, "every one of those ugly extras should grovel at your feet, worship the ground you walk on, and then beg for your forgiveness."

"forgive them for what?"

he stares blankly at you. "for breathing the same air as you."

bakugo katsuki's not active on social media at all but on his instagram, his first and only post is a photo dump of just youー the selfies you took on his phone, your date outfits, candid photos (by courtesy of bakugo katsuki) of you smiling at a stray cat, the power nap you took on his shoulder, and his favorite one by far: a photo of you wearing his black tank top that completely swallows you up, holding up two little peace signs on your cheeks.

and of course, he captions it, "u and ur ugly ass wish u were y/n."

shinsou hitoshi is convinced he's dating a model. he doesn't know how it happened, but he is a little proud of whatever the hell was in him that managed to rizz you up.

he thinks you look amazing in absolutely anything. so when you go clothes shopping together, he casually picks up all types of clothes from the racks until there's a whole pile of them in his arms.

when you shoot him a questioning look about it, he only says, "think you'll look amazing in these, babe."

he also picks up some accessories and just wears them on youー hats, sunglasses, hair pins, and you just let him because each time you let him accessorize you, he gives those little comments like, "amazing." "cute" "this one's tacky; i put it on you as a joke but you pull it off for some reason." "yes. slayed." he made you wear cat ears one time and he just melts right there, immediately taking a photo of you for his new lockscreen.

it bothers shinsou hitoshi a lot when people stare at you even when they can clearly see his hand on the small of your back. he'll slide closer to you and kiss the top of your head all the while he gives them a death stare he wishes he could do more.

he squeezes your waist a little to call your attention.

"hm? what's up, hitoshi?"

he looks at you blankly, taking in your features in awe as if for the first time again. then he stuffs your face into his chest, your legs staggering as you grab a hold of his forearms.

"hey, what are you doing?" you giggle in his chest. he's relieved you can't see his flushed cheeks. "hitoshiii"

"you're too good for this world, y/n. i need to start gatekeeping you."

what blows shinsou hitoshi's mind the most is how you're probably unaware of your effect on him, no matter how many times he's called you all synonyms of the word, 'beautiful'

he's sat on the couch, a tiny smile of adoration tugging on his lips when he sees you running up to him. your eyes brim with excitement as you call his name, truly the prettiest ones he's ever seen.

"something happened?ー" he pauses when you lean your face so close to his. he sinks back into the couch as the tips of ears start to turn red.

it takes a moment until he realizes that you're showing off the purple eyeshadow you had done on yourself, batting your eyelashes at him as you wait for his response bc right now he's just staring at you like 😦💘‼️‼️‼️

"it's the one you picked out from the mall yesterday. is it pretty?"

"y/n." his hands slowly find their way to your waist, "i don't believe you're real sometimes. you are possibly the most beautiful person i've ever seen."

"really?"

"god," he pulls you by the waist until you're sat on his lap, your legs straddling him. "you have no idea."

remember how bakugo said all those extras should be groveling at your feet and worshipping you? yeah, it's kaminari denki. he worships you.

he thinks you're beautiful and he's LOUD about it.

he's constantly bragging about you to his friends and showing off your photos (if you're comfy w/ that), "oh this? oh yeah, this is is y/n, the coolest, funniest, drop dead gorgeous, most ethereal person on earth and they're dating ME."

and bakugo would just grab his phone and knock it against his head with a thud 🤕, "WE FUCKING GET IT. NOW, SHUT UP, DUMBASS."

he'll rub his head while cackling, "whatever, i'm dating Y/N. who cares about anything if you're dating y/n?"

kaminari denki doesn't love you just for your beauty though. you're not just some eye candy to him. if someone ever called you one though, you bet he's zapping their ass and with the whole bakusquad by his side because somehow they feel obligated to protect you now too. 🧍‍♀️ (denki's effect)

and just as much as he compliments your beauty everyday, he never forgets to let you know how beautiful your heart is too. in fact, he calls you 'angel' because how could someone be this beautiful and be so kind and caring to him at the same time?

"sometimes.." he looks up pensively from his lap where you lay your head, "i feel like i've been blessed by the heavens when i got to date you.

"denkiー"

"don't even think i'm exaggerating, y/n!" he pokes your cheek when you turn your head to look at him, "you're amazing. i don't know what i did for you to give me a chance."

there are times though when a part of kaminari denki feels a little insecure because he thinks he looks quite stupid next to you, and it doesn't help either that the bakusquad never lets him hear the end of it 😔

"denki, you don't look stupid because you're next to me. you do that on your own."

"aww, thank yー hol' up." 🤨

he's pouting but you immediately wipe that off by apologizing and peppering his face with kisses, ending it with a loud smooch on his lips with a "mmmwah!"

kaminari denki now can't remember what you're even apologizing for in the first place.

you and todoroki shouto are so beautiful, the visuals are blinding 😩 you'd walk to your classroom together, him opening the door for you and you smiling at him, lovingly squeezing his arm as a silent 'thank you,' and people just stare with their mouths agape, not knowing who exactly to be jealous of.

shouto definitely stares the most though until it concerns midoriya, "t-todoroki-kun, you haven't moved in three minutes. are you okay?" because he might as well have drawn hearts on his eyes and stab an arrow to his heart with the way he looks at you.

todoroki shouto always kisses your eyes, nose, cheeks, hair, and your lips, of course, just to let you know how beautiful he thinks they are.

he thinks whatever you do or wear is so pretty, hence, the many, many photos of you on his phone. his lockscreen changes every 2 days because everyday he just gets a prettier shot of you, and he always shows them to you and to his friends and siblings ☹️ because everyone, including you, should appreciate what a beauty you are!

"this looks great! you'd make a great photographer, shouto" you lean in to kiss his cheek, immediately sending a flush across his face.

"well..." he looks to the ground, the feeling of your lips still lingering on his right cheek. "that's all you... you're beautiful. i don't know how it has anything to do with me, but thank you."

and then he leans closer, tilting his head to the side to silently ask for another kiss. you laugh softly at this, and when you cup his cheeks in your hands and start planting kisses all over his face the way he does to you, shouto confirms it in his mindー y/n is an angel.

todoroki shouto would get a little overboard with the photos though because he'll spam that button and keep every single one. when you ask why keep the blurry ones, he explains, "that's still a photo of you. why would i delete it?"

he also has a photo of his point of view from when he had his head on your lap. he said he wanted to capture "the happiest moment of his life." you convince yourself it's sweet but it's literally just a photo of your chin in a weird angle.

"shouto, that's just my chin."

he looks at you dead in the eye. "y/n, you have a lovely chin."

you call him a weirdo, which surprises him a little, but then you drape your arms around his neck and pepper kisses all over his face again because who else in the world would say that to you?

#pls dont flop this took me a whole week to write 😭 #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha fluff #bakugo x reader #bakugo katsuki x reader #shinsou x reader #shinsou hitoshi x reader #kaminari x reader #kaminari denki x reader #todoroki x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #mha fluff #bnha imagines #bakugo fluff #shinsou fluff #kaminari fluff #todoroki fluff

[vscabarca]

immediate regret - pablo gavi

summary: gavi and you fought after a game, so you made him leave your apartment.

genre: angst, fluff

warnings: swearing

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„Can't you just shut the fuck up for once and not be so annoying? Bother someone else." Gavi yelled through the apartment, making your body flinch at his words.

„i'm just trying to help you!" You spoke in a distressed voice.

„i don't fucking need your help." He was still angry, yelling around the room without even looking at his girlfriend, throwing his hands into the air.

„Why does everything have to be a struggle with you?" You asked him in disbelief, your voice cracking mid sentence.

Barcelona lost against Real Madrid in el Clásico, the most important game of the season. Additionally to that, Gavi received his fifth yellow card, meaning he'll be suspended for the next game.

You knew how hot-headed he could become after bad games, but this was new. All you've wanted to do is make him feel better, so you tried to talk to him. The two of you had your arguments, yes, but he had never yelled at you before.

Gavi felt immediate regret in seeing you stand there almost in tears. He was quick in approaching you, trying to apologize to his girlfriend.

You backed up, feeling a familiar tightness in your throat as your vision became blurry.

Quietly, but with a firm voice you spoke to him.

„Leave my apartment." It wasn't much what came out, but enough to make Gavi widen his eyes in devastation.

„Pero nena... please, i didn't mean it like that." he argued with pity but you couldn't stand seeing him right now.

„No, i dont wan't you here tonight, not after what you've said." Your voice trembled but you still wanted him gone. Maybe that way you both could cool off a bit.

„Look, i'm sorry" Gavi wanted to embrace you in his arms, but you interrupted him.

„Just leave Gavi, i can't see you right now." Tears were streaming down your face, making it hard to breathe.

He looked at you once more with nothing but regret in his eyes and left your apartment with a huff.

In the car he scolded himself for being so reckless with you, trying to figure out why he said what he said. His temper after games often led to arguments between you two, always bickering about how gavi couldn't control his emotions very well.

You felt like time would do both good. You knew somehow you would fix this mess but didn't want to discuss this in the heat of the moment.

———

Both slept worse than usal the next days, and the guilt ate Gavi up alive. His practice suffered from your fight, his mind was often somewhere else, thinking how to apologize to you.

He spoke to Pedri, getting some helpful advice in return and made his way back to your apartment.

You were currently watching a series to distract yourself from having no contact with Gavi for the last two days.

The knock on your door made your head turn as you did not expect anyone today. You opened the door, revealing Gavi on the other side.

He looked at you with a warm, small smile. In his hands were tulips.

„Can i come in?" Gavi asked carefully, waiting for your answer.

„Yeah come in." You answered, smiling slightly too.

The truth is you missed him very much, you hated fighting with him.

As you got seated, he placed the flowers onto the coffee table.

„you know, buying me flowers won't make me forgive you pablo." You raised your eyebrows at him.

„i know that, but i saw them and still wanted to give you something in addition to my apology." he replied chuckling. „i behaved like an idiot. i should've never screamed at you, you just wanted to help me. You know what a hot-headed kid i can be and I'm very sorry i took my anger out on you amor." he continued, holding your hands in his.

You smiled up at him, realizing he meant it.

„i know it means much to you, but i just want to help you with whatever you're dealing with. You could've just told me to leave you alone and i would've given you some time." you replied sincerely.

„i'm sorry amor. i promise it won't happen again. besides i had the worst two days without you. Am i forgiven?" Gavi asked once more as he scooted closer to you.

„Mhm. i've missed you too." you answered and leaned in for a kiss.

Gavi leaned in too, placing his plump lips on yours.

„i've missed your cuddles." you said as he pulled you down to him and wrapped his strong arms around your waist.

„Then lets watch something and cuddle." Gavi placed a sweet kiss on your head and snuggled closer to you if that was even possible.

#gavi x reader #pablo gavi x reader #pablo gavi #gavi #fc barcelona #football x reader #barça #fermin lopez #gavi one shot #football one shot

[localbidisaster]

The Truth - TOH Hunter x Reader

Summary: Hunter tells Reader about the whole Grimmwalker thing

Warnings: possible spoilers for Hollow mind and Thanks to them

You can tell that something's wrong, that something's bothering him. He's been quieter than usual, distancing himself not only from you but everyone else. Well, everyone else except for Willow.

It's something you've feared for a while now. He's been getting closer to her, and you can't help but worry that your relationship is nearing its end.

You can't blame him. She's considerate, powerful, courageous, and so much more. She'd be perfect for him...

At this point, it seems inevitable. He's going to break up with you. At first, it hurt; well, it still hurts, but not nearly as much as it did in the beginning. You're trying to accept it. You love him. You'll always love him. You love him enough to let him go if it means he'll get the happiness he's always deserved.

"(Y/N)?" He asks you one evening, visibly nervous. "Can I talk to you outside?" You nod, faking your best smile. "Of course."

It's time.

You take a deep breath in an attempt to calm yourself before following him out of the door and onto the porch. You sit down next to him on the bottom step, anxiously fidgeting with your hands.

He takes a deep breath of his own, "You can do this, Hunter," he mumbles to himself. "There's something, umm..." He pauses, trying to find the right words, "I'm not—it's just–" he sighs, burying his head in his hands. "Titan, I knew this would be hard but I thought I was more prepared than this..."

I'm not in love with you anymore. You can imagine him saying it. It's probably what he wanted to say. You turn your head away from him, quickly wiping away the few tears that managed to escape your eyes.

"Are you going to break up with me,  Hunter?" You ask, sniffling.  "What?" He exclaims in shock, looking terrified as he turns to look at you. "N-No! Never! Why would you think that?" He blurts out, voice laden with fear and confusion.

"You—You're crying– Oh my titan," he gasps, moving to gently wipe away your tears. "Tell me what's wrong. Please! I need to fix whatever I did."

You sniffled again. "You didn't do anything wrong... I'm just being insecure..." He frowns, "You can tell me what's bothering you, you know that, right?" His hands move to cup your face, "You've always been there for me, and I'll always be here for you."

You lean into his touch. "Nothing makes me happier than knowing that you've made more friends," you explain, "But, something's been bothering you recently, and you've been distant. Willow seems to be the only one you want to be around anymore... I'm afraid you don't love me anymore because you've fallen for her."

You gently move Hunter's hands off your face, leaning away from him. "I love you so much. If you're happier with her than I want you to be with her, it's what you deserve."

Small amounts of tears welled up in his eyes, and he quickly wiped them away. "Willow is one of my best friends, but that's all she is. I don't want her. I want you. I've only been spending so much time with her because I had to tell you something important but I was afraid that you'd... sorta... Break up with me..."

You tilted your head slightly in confusion. "Willow was helping to reassure and prepare me to tell you," he elaborated. A mix of relief and concern flooded you.

"What did you want to tell me that had you so scared?" You questioned. He took a deep breath, "You can do this, Hunter..."

"Do you know what a Grimmwalker is?" He asks, looking away. You think for a moment. "I think I read about them in a book once. They're clones that come from a whole bunch of different ingredients. Bones of who they originated from and whatnot, if I recall correctly."

He nodded slowly, "I'm a Grimmwalker. When Luz and I got trapped in Belos's mind we found out. He created me, (Y/N). I don't even know who or what I am. I don't know if I'm human, a witch, or something entirely different. I... I don't even know if you'll still love me now that you know."

With tears streaming down his face he refused to look at you. "Hunter..." You whispered. "Hey... Look at me," you said softly, gently grabbing his face and turning him to look at you. "Why would I stop loving you? You didn't choose how you came into this world. It's not your fault."

You smile warmly, "I can't stop loving you. I don't care about who or what you may or may not be, all I care about is that you're you." He blushes lightly as you proceed to gently kiss his tears away.

"You aren't mad or anything because I'm a Grimmwalker?" He hesitantly asks. You shake your head, "No. Absolutely not." He smiles, "I love you." You grin, "Love you, too."

#the owl house #toh #toh x reader #the owl house x reader #toh hunter #the owl house hunter #toh hunter x reader #the owl house hunter x reader #hollow mind spoilers #thanks to them spoilers

[richeeduvie]

thank you genius anon for the roman summer house ask. but also richee can you elaborate on this time that roman came out from under the table while drunk… curious to know if he did that for the reason I think he did

"That tickles. Jesus fuck-!"

"I'm not even licking anythi-"

Roman's not. He just finds the inside of your thighs quite comfortable. And your skin smells good. Like really good, it's whatever body wash you're using.

Sometimes, it doesn't feel that taboo to want to peel bits of you off. If he could put you back together without any pain, he would.

"Someone's coming. Just shh."

He rolls his eyes, but his heart feels like the way his mouth purses when he hears it's Kendall.

Roman understands his jealousy. Not very fucking well, but he knows that it's just not right whenever you talk to people. It doesn't even have to be other boys that Roman's sure they want you naked and nippled and for them, it's just...anyone. It's Kendall, but Kendall's a fucking freak. It's Shiv and every adult adult who takes time away from him. It's school and it's movies that distract you.

Maybe it's fucking pathetic? Roman doesn't it. It's not right because it makes him feel sick and small.

And Kendall just keeps yapping. You're too nice to everyone, like it's your job. It's especially peevy when you make it so Kendall's comfortable.

You won't admit it - Kendall won't even admit it, but the brotherly fucker wants you so badly. It's gross. And you should pretty much have the understanding that you don't do well with other people. Just him, even when he's mean. Sorry.

"So, I was just thinking about...you ever hear of go-karting?"

"Jesus fuck."

Roman cringes and lazily comes up from your legs. Not air, cause that would mean he wouldn't be taking in your mouth whole.

"...Roman-"

"You taste like cake. Yum. Hi, Ken." He furrows his brows, looking down. "Close your legs, you don't want to look slutty in front of my brother."

And Roman tries not to wear a stupid-born smile when Kendall just stares, all the confidence and shitty banter gone now that he's here. And his mouth was just on your crotch. That doesn't need to be said between the three of you.

"Do you - do you guys do that al-all the time? What the fuck? That's not cool, dude."

"Why are you pushing this on me? What if she wanted me down in the trenches."

"...Are you-" You hiccup. Roman fixes your hair. "Is my vagina the trench?"

"It's like - take it as a fucking compliment. Wet, narrow....I'm the only one up in there, right?"

"Don't fucking...Roman. Both of you, what if Dad saw?"

"He wouldn't have?"

Roman scratches behind his ear. He can see a purposeful, slight shake of his brother's body.

"What? Cause you wouldn't have made the fucking effort to come up?"

"Why does it bother you so much? It would've only bothered Dad cause it's just more proof that I am his disappointment baby. A vat of unprofessionalism."

Roman knows why Kendall looks so strangled by the way he came up from under the table, why he still looks tense as he throws his legs over you. You look heated. It makes Roman smile.

He knows why even if Kendall never admits it. Maybe he'll get over you like a normal fucking person. But Roman's selfish as much as he is someone that loves his brother. He deserves a bit of tense nerves, his own amount of jealousy because he's not even suppose to be jealous in the first place.

Roman burps and presses a thumb into your hand.

"Go away, Kendall. You have Stewy cock to make you feel better. About what? I don't think either of us have a clue."

He drags out the word clue and stares into your skin, a low head looking down.

Don't give her that fucking look, bitch.

He looks at your guilted face like you've vomited on his shoe.

"Don't tell me you actually feel embarrassed and bad about it."

"You should've waited."

"Oowee, let's spare Ken's feelings. What feelings am I sparing by making the effort to not remind him that I'm inside you at all times?"

When you don't respond, the casual and sickly humor turns red in Roman. He stares.

"What feelings?"

But he's weak, it never takes much and it takes nothing when he's drank a lot. Like a softy, touchy little hand holding his.

"Wanna pick a movie?"

"...It's gonna be a super dirty movie. The most visible pussy and dick you've ever witnessed."

"You had a panic attack watching the first fifteen minutes of boogie nights and we had to put on the beauty and the bea-"

Roman's heart picks up. Why would you ever bring that up?

"You didn't make that moment feel like something you were gonna fucking laugh at me for."

"I'm not laughing, I'm just saying...do you think you'd get like that if you watched us on camera?"

He blinks.

"Have you been fucking recording us?"

"No! I was just wondering."

"You're not good at that. Fucking Jesus."

"Where are you going?"

Back down. Where it's easier to breathe.

#inbox #hc's #drabble #dog and bone!au #roman roy x reader #succession fanfiction

[z0-ne]

Hii!!(⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

I have a request!(⁠・⁠o⁠・⁠)

Goku has a step sister, that's stronger then Beerus and they need her help to deaft the enemy but no one knew that Goku had a step sister till Whis said that they needed her and will go looking for her.

Have a nice day!!! :D

Okay! Since this is a character stronger than Beerus I'm gonna try to keep it along the canon rankings for now! So the reader will be part angel! Bardock being the father!

Here we go again (GOKU X READER PLATONIC!!)

"Say that again?" When given the news Goku was aghast. The last time he had heard he had a sibling...well he was killed. So to hear he has another that's a lot stronger this time. What is he gonne do if they're evil too?

"what can't hear? He just said you have a sister stronger than me."

Beerus snapped, clearly a bit butt-hurt by the sound of it which is why his voice seems extra harsh. It's in everyone's interest to just leave him to his pudding cups for now and not talk to him at all which is why Goku apologizes and turns back to Whis.

"Ah- Yeah sorry Lord Beerus, but you said she was older? Just how many years are we talkin? Why didn't she come with Raditz? Is she anything like Raditz?"

Goku has so many questions that just desperately need answers or his brain might blow- or he'll loose what's left of it after all the head hits he has taken over the years. Throwing caution to the wind is usually his go to, but considering his family has a knack with kidnapping his children he cant take the risk especially with Goten being so young.

Hearing Goku become so frantic causes Whis to laugh, trying to stifle it back but failing in the end when it should have died down by now.

"Oh hoho! You needn't worry, she's only a year older than you."

Just as fast as he started laughing his fit came to an end and he became serious his eyes relaxed and his smile dropped into a serious frown.

"However, I would imagine her mother was disposed of for breeding with a saiyan. I am not sure what exactly happened but I do know that she likely would've been killed immediately had she been found out."

Goku doesn't like the sudden shift in the atmosphere, and he's not sure what's more unsettling, Whis's laughter or his seriousness. What he does know is the most disturbing part of this conversation has to be the slightly unknown threat that is his step-sister especially if she supposedly has half the strength Whis does.

Then Whis turns around, and after a while he glances back at Goku as he waits for him to grab onto his shoulder to locate and find his sister. The one that's gonna fix this slip up of a monster.

"Now lets go, You'll be helping me retrieve her For your sake. Hope that she is nothing like Raditz."

His voice is full of warning, and Goku swallows a large lump in his throat. For some reason this feels like trying to find his sister might go wrong and be a big mistake, like he's aware he's getting into a fight he can't win.

"I also hope she has no animosity towards her father..." He shivers at the thought which really doesn't help with Goku's stress that's already building.

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You were a violent woman. You are a violent woman, it seems like it's just in your blood. Everything seems to upset you but nobody you know really understands why. it made childhood so lonely but even then for some reason, it hardly bothered you.

Getting through life you were quick to realize that you should isolate yourself from everyone else, and they were fine with that. Afterall you're basically a safety hazard and the people of your "home" can't take it anymore.

Thinking about your mother? Now you've gone and tore a city down. Thinking about your no good father who cursed you from birth with his blood? You almost blew a hole reaching towards the planets core. It was a constant problem, so when you were old enough you made sure to distance yourself more.

Don't get it twisted, the people of the planet don't exactly hate you. Afterall without you they're sure they would've been enslaved to one of king cold's armies or even worse on of his son's armies. Its trusty to have an unforgiving "hero" so they show their appreciation by bringing you part of their yearly crops, which is more than enough to be completely honest.

Its not bad. At least that's what you tell yourself. It could be worse, you could be dead like your mom, and probably like your dad.

He'd better be dead at the very least.

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Another day, another hole to patch in your home, which is really just a cave you stole from the odd creature that lived within it now part of it having made a home within your digestive system. Big enough to fill you up luckily.

Unfortunately it's cave can't withstand your spurs of rage, and you have to use a bigger rock to patch the hole in the cave. Easy work, at least for someone with your abilities.

"I guess I'm done...I should go look for some food, I'm hungry.."

You mumble under your breath, your eyes absent mindedly still tracing over the odd looking patch-job on your wall. It's "home" it has been for a while now but looking at the hole makes you feel something that for once possibly isn't anger or hunger but it still feels as bad as those two.

"ugh...what is that..." Gripping your stomach you groan and sigh before turning away from the wall, its bothersome to stare at it long. That off feeling will go away, it usually does...

So you leave your cave, and take a deep breath of the fresh air coming from outside. You look ahead and see the weirdly bent trees that go for miles. They are endless, you checked. The grass is purple and as you walk through it, its quiet.

Eventually you made it to a lake, its water clear and you can see the rocks underneath as you kneel to sit down, putting a hand on the soft purple grass beneath you, cupping a free hand into the water, its chill refreshing against your rough scarred hands. You bring it to your lips and drink, taking in its soothing coolness throughout your body and letting it relax your mind.

You close your eyes, enjoying the peaceful sound of the odd creatures of the planet, honestly the good thing about being alone is the gentle peaceful noises of your nature. The barks of the birds, the croaks of the frogs in the lakes, the light splash of the fish in the water, and the-

"Hi!! I'm Goku!!"

Without warning a loud disturbance rang through your ears as you quickly fell into the pond, letting out a string of curses as you fell in.

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Whis saw you fall into the pond but makes no efforts to help, his eyes go wide and his mouth goes into an 'o' shape showing how surprised he is that Goku would suddenly do that. He then turns to Goku and glares at him.

"...oops..." Goku mumbles as he looked at the pond you just fell in.

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The cold water engulfed your body. It almost put you in shock had you not caught it, your eyes opened as you take in your surroundings underwater. The fish as colorful as usual but then your eyebrows furrow as you remember the interruption.

'Who the hell-' You start to think as you look up, but your thought is immediately cut short as your eyes widened at what you see.

That spikey black hair...those big black eyes... that guy...looks like...

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"Hey, They haven't come up for air yet- do you think we should-" Goku starts but Whis cuts him off rather quickly

"no no give her just a moment I would know if she drowned or not I'm sure." He reassures although he's just about as unsure as Goku at this point, but he refuses to ever admit he's as clueless as Goku no matter the situation. No hate towards him, its just...its Goku.

Suddenly they both have to jump back as the water from the area spurts up in a sudden blast of sorts, temporarily impairing their vision as to what's going on.

Without any sort of warning all Goku sees last minute when he looks to his left is your fist a little too close to be anywhere near safe. It makes contact with the side of his head and in short

it hurts

Don't get him wrong, he's been hit before and it hurt like hell, I mean he's died before and obviously that hurts too but that- it hurt way too much for his comfort, in a way that makes him feel like the sense just got punched into him that he can't win this fight.

Usually he can bounce back even if he knows deep down he can't win, he'll have some hope, but that hit felt different than any other. It almost knocked his head off for petesake.

He is knocked far, fairly far. When he finally gets to his feet his head feels like its spinning, god, even Beerus didn't hit him that hard... and its Beerus, the same cat that almost destroyed the earth.

"Ah- Damn...what the- what was that!?" He asked nobody in particular before he floats above the ground, to fly his way back to where Whis hopefully still is.

As he flies over he cant help but think to himself 'This isn't good, she's stronger than Beerus, and it's like she's trying to kill us right off the bat!' His eyebrows furrow as he tries to think of a possible way to go about fighting someone like you.

As far as he can think he's gonna have to wing it for now, until he gets a good grip on your fighting style.

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He can't.

He can't do it. He can't get a grip on how you fight, all he knows for now is you're good at close range but when he thinks he's got it down pack at tries to get a distance you end up behind him, and it doesn't help that he cant sense you.

"I'm gonna kill you for even thinking to come here!" He hears you yell in the distance of the trees and he's just so confused on what he even did wrong.

This is a disaster, and what's even worse is the fact that Whis doesn't have much of a plan either. 'Just distract her! Like that's so easy to do!' Goku thinks to himself, feeling his frustration growing and his blood draining from the many wounds you've left on him.

He tries to get some distance again, bringing you back around Whis but you're fast, just as he thinks he's gonna turn left, here you are landing a rib-shattering punch to his side.

"Ack!" Blood and spit spurts from his mouth as he's knocked through trees and rolls on the ground just hardly able to catch himself as he slings himself up before you try and crush him with another hit.

"We just wanna talk!" He tries to reason and dodge at the same time.

"And I just want your stupid king to leave the planet alone!!" You snap at him, your eyes giving way to your rage as you charge up an attack.

"WHAT KING?" His words only fill you with more rage as you yell at him for his false stupidity. "Don't play dumb! I know you work with king cold!"

He barely dodges your blast without getting burnt a bit. "Who!?"

He seems genuinely confused, because he is. It makes you stop attacking, but you keep a stance just in case. You raise an eyebrow at him. "You Don't know King Cold? what about cooler? Or Freeza?" You question him, your voice still loud and your tone harsh albeit the confusion layered within it.

"What?! no! I beat the two of them! They hate me! They're terrible people I would never work for them!" He says, sounding out of breath and offended at the thought that you assumed he worked for them, because he was a bit offended.

He beat them? "You beat them?" You asked, your tone a lot less hostile and harsh, now more confused than anything as your stance falters ever so slightly.

He slowly lowers himself to the ground, falling on his knees as sweet and blood drips onto the soft purple grass and he takes deep heavy breaths, he's heavily injured more than he could've expected to be and you- well he landed one good hit.

"I'm...your brother...Goku... Sayain...from... planet earth...need help..." He attempts to explain but Goku has passed out from bloodloss enough times to know what he's about to black out and right now he's not gonna stay up for much longer if he can hardly get out a correct sentence.

The amount of bloodloss and pain gives him a familiar nauseous feeling, he blinks slowly before his eyes close and he falls onto the soft grass with a thump.

"My brother?...Oh." You look down at the guy, his body bloodied and battered and his outfit torn, at least his pants somehow stayed in tact.

You look over to see the one with blue skin and white hair approach, a neutral expression on his face despite how you just brutalized his acquaintance.

"If you're done, we came here for your help. A threat even the god of destruction himself can't defeat-" Before he gets into the big details you just cut him off.

"Is it a threat to this planet I'm on?" The rest of the universe isn't a big concern, but when it becomes an inconvenience to the decent life you've got going on here on this planet then you'll actually care to put in an effort.

It's all you have really and it'd suck to loose it.

"I- Yes and we-" Once again you interrupt him, he doesn't need to do all that talking when you already made up your mind when you heard the word 'yes'.

"I'll do it." You shrug and he looks at you with a raised eyebrow as you've interrupted him twice now, but after a few minutes of staring at eachother with unchanging expressions he sighs, rolling his eyes and smacking his lips in annoyance.

He waves the staff over Goku's unconscious body and heals his more intense injuries before hoisting the man under his arm and walking a few steps away from you.

Then he stops and looks back at you. "come on, put your hand on my shoulder." He sighs as you surprisingly listen.

"You Sayains are so rude." He huffs, but you pay little attention to his words as you can only think of one thing.

'They better have meat where we're going.'

#dbz x reader #x reader #x y/n #anime #dragon ball z #goku #goku x reader #reader #dbz fandom #whis dbs #dbs #beerus #sister brother #platonic

[lykaios2]

Saw your requests open and decided to drop by!

Yandere rottmnt boys (separate btw/romantic) reaction, headcanons or fic (whatever floats your boat see what I did there) to reader, who had long hair, chop it all off after a breakdown?

That's it....... bye :]

this was certainly an interesting concept, but I enjoyed doing it :]

I'm super sorry for the wait, trying to get back in the rhythm of doing requests again :/

anyway, hope you enjoy! ❤️

TW: self harm threats, drugging/knocking out, minor bondage (not like that)

Leo:

-The first time he sees you after you cut your hair

-Oh boy is he mad

-He's immediately going to start asking you questions

-You don't want to tell him, but he doesn't care

-He's going to get an answer out of you

-Once he figures out why you cut your hair, he'll start to comfort you and give you affection

-But only for a little

-After he's done, he'll start to take away privileges

-He wants to prevent this from ever happening again

-I mean, we can't have you ruining your beautiful hair again, now can we?

"I'll be nice…for now. But pull this little stunt again, and you won't be so lucky."

Raph:

-When Raph finally convinced you to come over after your breakdown, he was very concerned to see your new hairdo

-After hearing about your breakdown, he would start to get in his own head. Like, bad

-It was his fault, right? Whatever he did, or rather didn't do…

-But he can't let this happen again…for your sake and for his

-There's only one way he can think of to stop this

"If you ever cut your hair ever again, I'll…cut myself."

Mikey:

-When Mikey sees you, he would run to you and grab you and start to cry a little

-He's devastated

-You ruined your perfect look

-He won't blame you

-But there must be something he can to do fix this

-Once he figures something out, he asks you to come into his room and sit on the floor

-He says he has a surprise, and he needs to "tie up your hands so the surprise won't be ruined"

-After he has you under control, he has you close your eyes…and he begins to cut your hair. Just the way he wants it.

"I can't make you look perfect again…but I can damn well try."

Donnie:

-Donnie seems unfazed when you first meet him after the incident

-He just looks at you for a couple seconds before sighing and turning away

-He asks you to not bother him for a few days

-You're worried that you've upset him somehow

-However, when you return later, he greets you with a smile

-He asks you to sit down and get comfortable

-He gives you something to drink…but it was no ordinary drink.

-When you wake up, Donnie asks how you're feeling, and if you notice anything different

-…Your hair…is back?

"Ah, you're just as beautiful as the day I lost you…now, this took me quite a bit of work to do, and I'd rather not do it again. So if anything like this were to happen again…there will be consequences."

#lykaios writes #rottmnt #tmnt 2018 #rise of the tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #donnie rottmnt #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt leo #raph rottmnt #donnie x reader #mikey x reader #raph x reader #leonardo x reader #yandere mikey #yandere leonardo #yandere raph #yandere donatello #rottmnt x reader #rottmnt x y/n

[sapphiewritesstuff]

Can you please do an sfw where Namor accidentally hurts the reader's feelings and tries to make it up to them?

ofc :))

Warnings: GN! Reader, hurt/comfort, Namor and reader are bad at communication but aren't we all, not proofread

-Namor loves you with all his being, and would do anything in his power to keep you safe and happy. Spending his time with you is one of his favorite things, and he always wants you by his side

-Namor is also a very busy and serious man, being the king of Talokan leaves little room for breaks, and absolutely no room for mistakes

-Even after hundreds of years of ruling, Namor still struggles with his duties, though it doesn't show

-On particularly stressful days, he'll shout at Namora and Attuma and demand that all of the servants leave his presence, that everyone leaves.

-Everyone except for you, of course.

-You were always his refuge, the only person who he was open with. He isn't the type to vent, but you being by his side, gently rubbing his shoulders and humming some tune, is enough for him to calm his temper.

-That's why your face dropped and chest ached when he asked you to leave.

-You tried to tell yourself that it wasn't that deep, that he just needed to be alone.

-But how could everything be fine when he doesn't even want you around?

-The doubts filled your head quickly, and as a result you started to distance yourself from him, too hurt by his actions and too worried that he'll get angry again if you bother him

-His first thought is that you're upset with him.

-He knows whenever something is wrong with you, and when you shy away from his gentle touches and loving kisses he feels his heart break.

-As I said before, while Namor is very open with you, he doesn't talk about his emotions.

-He is very big on gift giving, so his first plan of action is to bring you lavish items that he thinks you might fancy. He assumes that you're upset because he's been neglecting you, not fulfilling his job as husband.

-You accept the gifts, with a soft smile as you place the beautiful shells or jewelry by your bed, yet you're still scared that he'll reject you if you get too close.

-Namor feels like he's slowly dying because of you acting this way. He waits and waits for you to come to him when he's angry, for you to rub his shoulder and hum a sweet tune, but you never come.

-It isn't long until he's on his knees, begging for forgiveness, promising that he'll fix whatever caused you to turn away from him like this. You are the only one who can cause him to behave like this.

-"What did I do, my love?" He asks, and, oh, your heart breaks.

-Your schedule as rulers of Talokan are busy, but you spend the next day with each other, only each other, to make up for lost time.

-He never wants to be apart from you ever again.

#namor fic #namor x reader #namor fanfiction #namor x you #mcu x reader #x reader

[avianyuh]

I'll Call You; Jaehyun (part four)

PART 4/4

Summary:You and Jaehyun have had a secretive on and off again relationship for a few years. After a nasty fight and assumed break-up, you anticipate he'll be back at your door within a few weeks. When word gets back to you that he's been seeing Winter from aespa, you're angry, confused, but mostly hurt. Is Jaehyun done with you or is there more to the story?

Recap: Jaehyun shows up at your dorm and wants to explain himself, but will Y/n let him?

The minute I stepped out of the front door, I was greeted by that handsome face I had grown to love. This whole situation had me so conflicted. I didn’t know if I could trust Jaehyun anymore. If I really sat down and thought about it, he basically strung me along for three years. The real question now; If I decide I don’t want closure and want to try to make this relationship work once and for all, will he be able to commit? All I know is that I can’t go back to the way things were before. It was a disaster and it wasn’t good for either of us. 

Jaehyun stood with his hands in the pockets of his black sweatpants. He seemed to be trying to keep a low profile since he was dressed in an all black ensemble. His hoodie was huge, probably to combat the cold weather. The sky was cloudy and it looked like it was going to rain any minute now. He looked at me and gave a shy smile. I could tell something was bothering him because his eyes seemed heavy with worry and his shoulders were slouched. His hair had been slightly tousled, making it seem like he just rolled out of bed.  Which was very out of character for him since Jaehyun was never in a rush for anyone. 

“I’m surprised you’re here”, is all I said. I didn’t know what he was going to say and I was anticipating the worst. That he had a fling with someone else and he realized he could do better than me, or maybe that he was just going to apologize and suggest that we both move on. I don’t know which one would be more disappointing to hear…

“I couldn’t stand the thought of you having the wrong idea. It’s my fault for waiting so long to fix this. Listen…” he sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair. His eyes darted around his surroundings. It’s a habit of his I had picked up on. He does it whenever he’s trying to collect his thoughts. “I was an asshole to you throughout our whole relationship. And the fight we had? It was my fault. I wanted to stay…but…in my head, if I get attached and something goes wrong. Or if something gets leaked and you get pushback, I’d blame myself. But after I left and I thought about it, I realized just how much I hate having distance between us. I want to be your boyfriend. I treated you like shit and I want to make up for it. I’m sorry about the things I said.” He finished, taking a deep breath. He stared into my eyes as he waited for a response. I could tell he was nervous. When he said he wanted to be my boyfriend my heart skipped a beat, but before I gave in, I needed to have my questions answered. 

“Jaehyun, I can’t say yes until I know the full story”, I said, leaning against the door. I looked down before I asked my question that I had been dreading to hear the answer to. “Were you seeing someone else?” Before I could even look up on my own, I felt him use his pointer finger to lift my chin up to look at him. 

“No. Who told you that?”, he asked. I sighed, now I felt stupid.

“Yura said there was talk that you and one of your label mates were seen out together. That’s why I was under the impression that you had moved on.”

He shook his head, letting out a light laugh, “No. I’ll admit we did go out to dinner”, I felt my heart sink when he said that. “BUT, it was a dinner with a bunch of people, not just her. Johnny was there, so was Doyoung and Jungwoo. I think she liked me, I’m not entirely sure, but I wasn’t interested and it never went anywhere. I told you, I’ve only been with you. No one else.” The minute he said that last part I knew I heard all I needed to know. I immediately grabbed his face and pulled him down into a kiss. Coincidentally it started to drizzle, we both looked up and laughed. His lips were as soft as I had remembered. His body was pressed against mine and I was still leaning against the door. 

Though the air was cold, the heat between us made me forget about the rainy weather. We pulled away from each other momentarily and I stared into his inviting eyes. My forehead pressed against his. “So, are you my boyfriend?” I giggled as he gave me a quick kiss. 

“Are you my girlfriend?”, he asked in a teasing tone. 

“Of course I am.”, I said as I shyly turned away, opening the door with my right hand as the other was holding his own. “By the way, I think you should talk to Yura, she kind of hates you.”, I reminded him to be patient with my best friend, since she was a bit protective. 

“Well she better hear me out and get used to me because I’m not going anywhere.”, he said, closing the door behind him. 

{A/N: thank you for all support given to this series. Again if you have a request for a new one, please don't hesitate! Love ya}

#nct #nct 127 #nct u #jaehyun #nct jaehyun #nct fanfic #jaehyun fanfic #jung jaehyun #kpop writing #finale

[canirove]

In The Name of Love | Chapter 7

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"Ferran, is this allowed?"

"Not really" he shrugs. "But you aren't the first girl we are sneaking into the hotel, and won't be the last" he smirks.

"What if they see us?"

"I'll deal with that, don't worry."

"And what if he doesn't want to see me?"

"He will, Val. For the past month he's been looking like shit again, like when they made him play every game under the sun. But you should have seen his face on the bus on our way to the stadium. His smile. That was my Pepi."

"You need to stop calling him that, he doesn't like it."

"I know" Ferran winks. "And this is his room."

"How did you manage to get the key?"

"I can be very charming" he smiles.

"That charm didn't work on Luis Enrique's daughter, did it?" I chuckle.

"I had not missed your witty comments, Val. Anyway, go make yourself comfortable, he'll be here any moment now. And try to fix things before fucking. Or first fuck and then talk. I don't know, whatever works for you."

"Thank you, Ferran" I say, rolling my eyes. 

"My pleasure" he replies, taking my hand and kissing it like he always does before saying goodbye. "See you around, Val."

"Bye" I say, walking into the room. 

Just like his own back home, it is an organized mess. There are shoes on the floor, a towel thrown on a chair, a phone charger hanging from the bed's headboard… And a book on the bedside table. "Harry Potter and the prisoner of Azkaban." 

"You've kept reading" I smile, touching its cover. 

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"You spend hours traveling and in hotel rooms. Why don't you pick up a book instead of playing FIFA all the damn time?" 

"Because reading is boring."

"Not if you find a genre you enjoy. For example, what movies do you like watching?"

"Anything Marvel" Pedri says, his eyes fixed on the tv.

"Those are comics, you could read them."

"But if I've already watched the movies, what's the point?" 

"Sometimes, if not always, the books are better than the movies."

"Sure. And 5-0. That will be happening in real life very soon" he smirks.

"Militao and Alaba won't allow it" I reply, sticking out my tongue. "But that's not what we were talking about. What other movies do you like?"

"I don't know… Harry Potter?" he shrugs.

"Have you read the books?"

"They are for kids."

"Said the old man" I laugh.

"You know what I mean" he says, trying to tickle me. 

"Pedri, don't" I warn him, moving away from him. "But you've given me an idea."

"Tickling contest followed by sex?"

"No." 

"Then I'm not interested."

"We are gonna have our own movie and book club."

"What?"

"You'll read a book, then we'll watch the movie together, and then we'll discuss which one is better."

"You won't be reading with me?"

"If I have time, I will. I promise."

"Ok…"

"Do we have a deal, then?" I say, offering him my hand.

"We do" he replies, taking it and using it to pull me against him. 

"Pedri!" I laugh while he moves me until I am straddling him.

"Can we now have my tickling contest followed by sex?" he smirks. 

"We can skip the tickling" I say, wrapping my arms around his neck. "But tomorrow we are going to a bookshop and buying you the first Harry Potter book."

"Fine" he sighs. "Can I kiss you now?"

"You can… Pedri Potter" I laugh.

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"Val?"

"Oh, shit" I say, coming back from my memory, the book falling from my hands. 

"What are you doing here? Who let you in?"

"Ferran" I say, standing up and leaving the book on the small table.

"Ferran, of course" he scoffs. "Was this his idea?"

"Kind of. I didn't want to sneak in, but I needed to talk with you, so" I shrug.

"Talk about what?"

"Us. Me. I want to explain everything to you."

"We can't talk while you are wearing that."

"What?"

"My shirt. I can't focus knowing that my name is on your back."

"Oh, sorry" I say, playing with the hem of the shirt. "I thought you would like it, but I can put on a jacket or something if it bothers you."

"It doesn't bother me, Val. Well, it does, but not in the way you are thinking."

"What?" I ask again, looking at him. 

"It bothers me because you don't know how many times I've pictured you wearing it. How many times I've imagined us fucking while you only have my shirt on. And now here you are" he says, slowly walking towards me. "In my mind you are always wearing the Barça one, but oh well."

"That will never happen" I reply, my voice shaking a bit. 

"I know" he says, getting closer. He's looking at me as if I was his prey, as if any moment now he will jump at me and devour me. And it is turning me on. Big time. 

"Then…" 

"Then we are gonna have to do something about this" he says, now just one step away from me. 

"About what?"

"Me wanting to fuck you."

"Aren't you still mad at me?"

"I am. I'm mad. Disappointed. Sad. Confused. And fucking hard, Val. I want to bend you down on that bed and make you scream of pleasure while I see my name on your back."

"Then do it" I hear myself saying.

"But you came here to talk."

"We can talk later." 

"You'll be too exhausted to talk after I'm done with you."

"Nothing like trying" I say, closing almost all the space between us, my heart feeling like it is about to explode inside my chest.

"Are you sure?" Pedri asks, arching one of those perfect eyebrows of his.

"I am. Are you sure you can do everything you are bragging about?" I tease him, moving until our noses are almost touching. "You kids like talking and then…"

"As if I had ever disappointed you" he laughs. "That was your ex, not me."

"There always is a first time for everything."

"Not with me, and not today. Definitely not today" he says before kissing me.

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"Morning" I yawn.

"Good morning" Pedri smiles.

"Have I ever told you that I love your smile?"

"You've said that you like it, but I think this is the first time you've said that you love it." 

"Well, I do. I love… fuck" I complain when I move. 

"Sore, uh?"

"Yes."

"I warned you."

"Shut… ouch!" I say when I try to hit him. 

"Do you need me to carry you to the bathroom or something?" he says with a teasing smile.

"I can do it myself, thank you" I reply, slowly moving to face him while trying really hard to not complain again.

"Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"I'm fine, Pedri. I've been this sore before."

"With whom?" he laughs. "I'm sure your ex never did what I can. Or made you feel the way I do."

"He didn't, no. But last year Emma convinced me to go to one of the classes she takes at the gym, and for the next four days I felt like this."

"So you are just out of practice, uh?" he smirks.

"I am, yes. A month of doing nothing, and look at me. I'm getting old" I sigh.

"You aren't old, Val" Pedri laughs. "And I can help with your fitness. Because I'm a professional athlete and all that."

"Of course" I laugh. "Anyway… Is it ok if we have that chat now?"

"Sure" he smiles.

"Ok" I say, taking a deep breath. "I've rehearsed this many times in my head, so let's hope I remember everything."

"There is no rush, take your time" he says, caressing my cheek.

"I have time, my plane doesn't leave until late in the afternoon. But yours?"

"That doesn't matter now, Val. Talk."

"Yes, ok. So, umm… I guess I should start from the beginning, right?"

"For example" he chuckles.

"So… Marc and I have basically known each other our whole lives. We went to the same school, same high school, same university… And I think I always had a crush on him. Like, I can't remember a moment before we started dating where I didn't think he was… perfect. He comes from a really good family, very posh to be honest. And he is charming, intelligent, super nice with everyone, handsome… The man every mother would like for their kid. And when we both were 15, he asked me out. We were in the same group of friends with Silvia and Isabel too, and half the girls in our high school were in love with him. But he chose me. The girl who didn't drink or partied, the one who knew Real Madrid's starting eleven by heart instead of how to do her makeup, the one who didn't dress fancy, the one who wasn't considered one of the hot girls but neither an ugly one. I was just… there. And he saw me."

"Because you have something, Val, I already told you. I still don't know what it is, but… It is there."

"Yeah, well, thank you" I smile, feeling my cheeks getting warm. "Anyway, after he asked me out we started dating, and that made many girls jealous, Isabel the first of them all. Looking at it now I can see that she bullied me for years, but back then I didn't understand what she truly meant with her comments."

"And Marc didn't do anything?"

"No, he didn't. I think he didn't notice either. Or that's what I want to believe" I shrug. "When we went to uni, Isabel was sent abroad, and during those years without her, everything was perfect. I had met new friends, I was loving what I was studying, and Marc and I were better than ever. But then we both finished our degrees, and everything changed." 

"Isabel came back?" 

"Among other things, yes. Even though we had just moved in together, I felt like our relationship wasn't going anywhere. Silvia had just met Pau for example, and I kept looking at them or some of our other friends and then at us, and something was missing. And then I found myself jobless. Marc had been offered a position on the bank where he had done his internship the moment it was over while I had nothing. I didn't know what to do, if I should keep studying or what. I even started having doubts about teaching, wondering if I had wasted my time and money on a career that I didn't truly like, on something that I wasn't made for. And seeing him thriving while I had all that in my head, wasn't helping our relationship."

"Did you ever tell him?"

"I tried, but he always was so busy…"

"And he didn't notice something was off with you?" Pedri asks, putting a lock of hair behind my ear.

"Never."

"What a shitty boyfriend, then."

"Yeah" I chuckle. "Thankfully everything started to change when I met Emma. Silvia had booked us a pottering lesson and she was there all alone, so we asked her to join us and we instantly connected. Back then she was working at an academy teaching extracurricular lessons with kids of different ages and that they were looking for people to cover for someone who had just retired. She asked me if I was interested, I said yes, and I suddenly found myself with a job and feeling alive again. It was as if all my doubts and fears had disappeared, as if I was me again. The only thing stopping me from moving on and enjoying myself again, was Marc."

"So you broke up with him."

"I did."

"How did he take it?"

"Really good. He said that we had made it to a point where we were more like flatmates sharing the same bed than boyfriend and girlfriend."

"But he never bothered to talk about it with you. He sounds like a bit of a coward, doesn't he?"

"He is, yes. After we broke up I moved in with Silvia, but I still wasn't feeling completely like myself. And then, the night at the opera happened."

"The night… I'm lost" Pedri says.

"Remember when I told you about the engagement party, that it was themed as a night at the opera?"

"Oh, yes."

"Well, six months after Marc and I broke up, he and Isabel were going on a date to the opera and sharing their first kiss." 

"Six months?" 

"Yep."

"He didn't waste his time, did he?"

"And neither did Isabel. The moment she found out we had broken up she was all over him. This was her chance and she wasn't gonna let it pass."

"And she didn't" he laughs.

"She did not, no. I was so angry when I found out. The person I had shared my life with for a decade was now dating the woman who had bullied me for years. And according to most of our friends, I didn't have the right to feel like that because I had been the one who had broken up with him."

"What?"

"Yeah" I sigh. "Anyway, a couple of years passed, I got used to them, dated some guys here and there and started to work at my current school, but I still couldn't let go of that anger, I couldn't close that chapter of my life. Then they announced their engagement, and I met you."

"And I made you forget."

"Exactly" I say, moving closer and caressing his cheek. "You were exactly what I needed to finally leave them in the past, to move on, to fully enjoy this new life I had started after breaking up with Marc. You made me forget about them and my anger, but also made me stop thinking that I was a failure because I had wasted the best years of my life with a man who didn't deserve me or because I wasn't getting married and having kids like everyone else. You were the key that closed that door, but also the one who allowed me to completely open the one of my new life. The life I wanted, one that was mine and no one else's."

"Then why didn't you tell me about Marc? Why didn't you tell me all this?"

"Because I was afraid, Pedri. Afraid of losing you because you are still young and knowing all this about me could scare you and make you run away. Afraid of opening up to someone again after everything I went through. Afraid because maybe telling you could open that door again and make me realize that I had been lying to myself, that he isn't in the past."

"And is he?" he says, wiping away a tear.

"He is. He definitely is, now I know it, 100%."

"Good. Because Val…" Pedri says, cupping my face and making me look him in the eyes. "I have feelings for you. I'm not sure about what they are exactly, at least not yet. I have never felt like this with any other girl I've been with, you know? But I do know that I want to be with you. And I want you to be able to trust me, to open up to me, to tell me everything and anything that worries you. I'm here for you, Valeria. I'm not going anywhere."

"Thank you" I smile between sobs. "But I like it better when you call me Val."

"What?"

"Marc always called me Valeria. Always. And I found it so annoying… Not even my mum calls me like that, only when she's angry with me."

"Ok" he laughs. "Then I will only call you Valeria when I'm angry with you."

"And during sex."

"What?" Pedri laughs again. "Is that some kink or something?"

"When you moan my name it turns me on" I smirk.

"Interesting" he smiles.

"Are we ok, then? Have we made up?"

"We have." 

"Thank God" I sigh.

"That much did you miss me?" 

"I did, yes. You can ask Silvia and Emma if you don't believe me. And before you say it… I missed everything about you. Not just the physical part."

"One would start to think that you've caught feelings, Miss Val" he says with a teasing smile.

"And one may not be wrong. But step by step, ok?"

"Step by step" he says before kissing me.

#pedri #pedri gonzalez #pedri fanfic #pedri imagine #pedri gonzalez fanfic #pedri gonzalez imagine #football fanfic #football imagine

[viluvr-archived]

GETTING A CAT WITH THEM

Azul , Jade , Floyd , Cater , Vil .

Gn!reader .

AZUL !

Azul agrees hesitantly but doesn't bother to argue with you since you look oh so very happy, he couldn't possibly take that smile off your face and upset you when he promised not to, ah but he thinks the cat would just mind its own business so he agreed to buy one too.

But! Why's the cat clinging onto his legs? And why's it sleeping on his lap? He'd be signing his contracts and the cats hop on his lap. And when you two wake up, the cat is in between you snuggling in your neck, purring to wake you two up, Azul tries to play with the fluffy cat by dressing it up, and when it purrs it means she likes it, when she turns around to not face Azul, he takes it that the fluff ball dislikes the clothes.

You and Azul are cat parents, you guys worry about the cat so much when you two are gone.

"Jade don't forget to put on her socks and shoes, especially at night she gets really cold!" It has been the 5th time he said that.. "Yes sir." "Floyd, make sure she eats the right amount of food, nothing more and nothing less!" "'nothin' more 'nd nothin' less!' Yeah, we get it Azul! So just.. go your dinner date and we'll handle the rest!!" He hates to admit he cares for the cat as much as you care for it.

JADE !

Jade seems like a dog person, and I think he is! But he truly gets fascinated by the chubby cat, aww he coos at it and asks how's its day.

Oh, oh! And since they wear hats the cat steals Jade's hat and hides in it! He baby talks the cat and you, he talks with you and the cat and treats the cat like your kid, and if you guys probably fight, he'd send messages with the pics of your cat saying "Dad says he's sorry :("

He'd be so invested with you and the cat and he starts to baby talk you two, "Oh yeah? And what happened next? Really? Poor you!" He gets matching hats for you, him, and the chubby cat.

He's scared to let Floyd near the cat, not only because he's scared Floyd's gonna squeeze it, and you'd be upset if the cat gets injured! "Floyd! Don't squeeze it too much, it can't breathe!" Why did Jade even let his younger brother near the poor thing! "Eh? But it's really chubby 'nd cute!.. let me play with it a little bit more, hehe" "Floyd." No cats were injured in the hands of Floyd Leech.

FLOYD !

He's excited but make sure the fluff ball doesn't steal your attention, 'kay? He should always be the center of your attention, your number one, and one and only!

But, he leaves the hard stuff for you to do, that's the hassle in it, but! Maybe if you just say you'd take his kisses and cuddles privileges or lessen the cuddle hours.. then fine! Sacrifices need to be made, so... After this will you pretty please give this poor, whiney, tired eel many kisses and longer cuddles? You will, right? 'Course you will! You have no choice anyway, you made a deal with Floyd Leech!

When you praise the cat he gets all grumpy and gets determined to do better and work harder in the Lounge, and he'll do his best and put in much more effort when he plays basketball! Just make sure to cheer for him, and only him.

"Eh? Floyd, you seem rather obedient today. Not that I'm complaining, keep that up." "Ugh! I'm just doing this so shrimpy can be impressed! Then maybe she'd give me more compliments than that cat! Hngrr." A scowl was evident on Floyd's face, and there was a pout too. "Floyd. Fix your face, do you want Y/n seeing you like that?" "Ah! Right." Now that's another way to make Floyd obedient.

CATER !

A cat? A cat! Yay! Cater's on it, the cats' food, its clothes, the cats' daily pictorial with you two!

Oh, he's so excited to be cat parents with you, he's gonna take so many pictures, #catparents! #suchacutefluffball. Ace and Deuce are in the comments asking if they can play with the cat, they get a no as a response, and as much as Cater wants the cat to be active, he knows how the Adeuce duo, especially Ace can be troublesome almost most of the time.

He carries the cat everywhere with the both of you while you cling onto his arm, oh he melts, you guys look so cute! He says you guys look like a newlywed couple with a baby, and he gets a smack in the arm! "Ouchie! What's that for babe?! It's true! It looks cute too!" He shows you a teasing pair of eyes and a playful giggle

"Ah! Riddle, the cat is prohibiting me from painting these roses.. how could I possibly leave such thing!" Ah, he uses the cat for excuses too ... And he asks for the cats' opinion most of the time! "You think I look good in this angle? Ok! Let's post it!" "Face here kitty! Yes, that's it!" They're both magicam stars.

VIL !

Vil.. oh he loves you dearly, really! You're his angel, his everything, and he'd do everything for you and drop everything for you, but then you want a cat.

Can you even take care of it? Can you guys even take care of it? It takes a bit of convincing for him to give in, he worries about the cat and you, and he barely gets to spend time with you because of his work that's why he pampers you so much and is an absolute angel with you, but then you'd pamper the cat and not him, he's here! You'd baby talk the cat and scratch its stomach, and gush over it, absolutely battles with the cat for your affection, he's glaring at the cat while the cat is just enjoying your warmth and presence, although he finds it childish and stupid..

there's nothing he can do about it, it's his feelings! And if he has to take care of it, he's strict.. but then if you show that you truly care about the cat and if you're attached to it.. then maybe he'd warm up to the cat, and the cat's gonna be so happy. Vil is still adjusting to the cat, but he tolerates almost everything for you. "Ah, cat you're rubbing your fur against my pants again." Vil didn't want to be mean to the cat but.. it can wrinkle his clothing.

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst headcanons #twst imagines #twst scenarios #vil schoenheit x reader #vil x y/n #vil x reader #twst fluff #twst x you #azul x you #azul x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader #azul headcanons #azul ashengrotto #jade leech x reader #jade x reader #floyd leech x reader #floyd x reader #floyd leech #cater x mc #cater x reader #cater diamond x reader #twisted wonderland cater

[multi-fandomlovers-world]

Think Of Me

Summary: After 3 weeks of staying home with you, he had planned to stay longer with you. Unfortunately, Johnny got called by price to go on another mission. He hates leaving you when he has to go so he expresses how he feels about it to you and gives you something so you'd think about him when he leaves.

N/A: I hope you all like it and please always leave suggestions! :)

Category: Fluff, Established relationship,kissing, mentions of absence at home

Part 2????

Three weeks had gone by quicker than you had imagined. As much as you enjoyed having Johnny at home and wrapping his strong arms around you at all times, you also knew that he had to put his job first too. Johnny planned on staying longer with you but plans changed. Price called, telling him and he needed to be ready to leave for another mission and it would be later on in the evening that he'd have to go and leave you again.

You were sitting on the bed, watching Johnny get his clothes, shoes, his tactical vest and other essentials in his bag. Johnny stopped in his tracks, looking over at you, where you were sitting. You had your knees up to your chest and your eyes were fixed on him. " You gonna be okay, lass?", He said, while sitting down next to you. "Baby, I'll be fine. This isn't the first time that I know you've had to go on a mission. I'll be fine", you said as you grabbed his hand. He kissed your hand softly before pulling you into his chest. You wrapped your arms around him, feeling how warm he is and his hands hold your waist, making small circular motions.

"I don't like that I have to keep leaving you here. It bothers me, knowing that I have to leave you. I know that my job is important but you are important too. I just wish that I wasn't as absent as I am.", Johnny said, looking down and placing his hands over his face. You held him from behind as he chuckled lightly. "I don't like that you have to leave as well, but I also understand that it's your job. I do wish we had more time together. Sometimes, it feels like time goes by so fast before you gotta go again", You said, kissing his bare shoulder. He smiled, before getting up. You pouted before realizing he was holding out his hand to stand with him.

"That is why I love you so much. You are amazing and understand. How about this? When I get home from this mission, we can build that fort that you have been talking about, we'll set up lights, pillows, blankets, and we can watch movies together. Also I want you to wear this (picture below), so you can think of me while I'm gone and know that I love you and I will always come home to you, my darling".

You smiled as he mentioned the fort and the necklace, even a bit of excitement. He put the necklace on you and clipped it so it fell perfectly on your chest. "Thank you, baby.I love you too. I know you'll always come home to me. You are the love of my life", you said. Johnny kissed your lips softly and said,"So are you, darling". You cupped the sides of his face and kissed him passionately. He smiled into the kiss, holding your waist ever so softly. His lips were so soft against yours, delicate but it meant everything to him, knowing that you are his.

Later on that day, you and Johnny spent most of the day cuddling and enjoying as much time together as possible before he had to leave. Evening hit and you knew he had to leave. Johnny gathered up all his stuff and threw it into the car. He sighed before looking back at you, seeing you with small tears coming out. He ran towards and hugged you tightly. You wrapped your arms up around him tightly around his neck. He cupped your face, kissing you like it was the last day on earth. "I'll come home soon, baby. I love you so much", Johnny said, looking down at you with soft eyes. "I love you too, baby. Be safe and come home", you said, with a soft smile before he pulled away and nodded at you. You waved and blew a kiss at him. He waved back before driving off. You sighed and went back inside. He'll be home again soon, you reminded yourself.

#john mactavish #cod mw2 x reader #soap mw2 #soap x you #mwii #mw2 imagine #cod mw2 #im blushing #the feels #task force 141

[silentwillowwhisperer]

Overworked

Alright guys. There's deep kissing in this with like tongue and all that, but it's not very vividly described. Just a warning for if that bothers you.

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When June comes around, Keith loses himself to training. He always hates this time of year because of his dad's death.

However, he can't just lock himself in his room because he's dating Lance now, and there's no way the Latino would not worry.

So now he's just training until there's dark spot in his vision, and the world sways around him when moves too fast.

The other paladins think he hasn't noticed them sending him worried glances and keeping a close eye on him. He can tell they're trying to look out for him, but if he takes a break all he'll be able to think about is smoke filling his lungs and collapsing buildings.

He restarts his training sequence after taking a small sip of water to ward off his dizziness. He vaguely registers the robotic voice notifying him that he's about to start level 158.

As soon as he has the last bot down, he feels something smash into his face. It takes a moment for him to realize that it's someone's lips, and that someone is probably Lance.

It better be Lance, or else somebody's about to have a overprotective (and slightly possessive) blue paladin set on murdering them.

But only Lance could surprise Keith like this, and only Lance would be able to keep such a steady grip on Keith's rigid body.

Keith tries to get away from Lance and the butterflies swirling in his stomach. He doesn't know why he fights it, but he does.

He expects Lance to let go, just like he usually does any time Keith isn't 100% on board with something, but he just ignores Keith's protests and shoves his tongue into the other boy's mouth to shut him up.

Keith finally melts into it and doesn't process Lance's arms around his backside until he's being lifted up. He wraps his legs around Lance's waist.

Lance breaks the kiss for air and shifts so that Keith is being carried bridal style.

Keith pouts. "I can walk, you know. I feel stupid like this."

Lance smiles. "Well, you should have of that before. You've been training so hard that the team shoved me in here and told me to 'fix you.' I'm pretty sure they've been watching us to make sure I actually stop you and don't get distracted by your mega-hot muscles or something."

Keith rolls his eyes, despite his ears turning a bright shade of red.

Lance carries him out of the training deck, and the pass the team.

Keith ignores the wolf whistle that is sent his way. He's trying really hard not to turn into an embarrassed tomato in front of his friends.

Keith tries to squirm out of Lance's hold when he sees that they are headed to Lance's room. They both sleep in there together, and Keith's room is basically just storage. Lance's room has never been cleaner thanks to Keith's neat-freak tendencies.

He knows that if he end up in the room, he'll be sentenced to cuddles and absolutely no training. Taking drastic measures, he starts whining.

"Laaaance. Let go me! I need to go train. No slacking.”

Lance raises an eyebrow at him.

“Really? You? Slacking? The day that happens, I’ll give up all of my face masks. And anyway, my precious baby is stressed, which means I’m failing as a boyfriend, and therefore he deserves some pampering.”

Keith almost punches him for that stupid nickname. The terms of endearment have only gotten worse the longer they date. But it’s hard to be mad at him when his eyes are so full of love and adoration.

Lance punches the door’s code in and sets Keith gently on the bed. Keith has accepted his fate by now, and doesn’t argue when Lance nudges him onto his stomach.

Lance’s large warm hands rest on Keith’s back and start massaging the knots out. One thing Keith never noticed before they became boyfriends is how tense is muscles always are. Having a boyfriend like Lance is great for getting free back rubs, because Lance’s whole love language centers around making Keith feel happy.

After they he’s done Lance draws a warm bagh for both of them. He finds a bottle bubble bath from who knows where and dumps the mixture into the tub until the water is covered by a foot wide layer of bubbles. They’re a soft purple and sparkle gold when the light hits them right.

The boys spend a good hour in there, even when the water turns freezing and their skin wrinkles up, because Keith starts up another kiss, and who is Lance to disagree with that?

They get out as soon as Keith starts to sniffle and shiver. No need to catch a cold, or whatever weird name the aliens have for it on space.

Lance picks out fuzzy red pajamas for Keith to wear, and helps the raven slide them on. Apparently he’s convinced that Keith is not capable of taking good care of himself. And he wouldn’t exactly be wrong.

Lance slaps his hand away when Keith lays down on their bed and tries to pull the covers up to his chin himself. Keith remembers something Lance had said a while ago about enjoying taking care of people. He had told Keith that he felt appreciated when others allowed him to do everything for them, and that it made him feel loved.

Keith is happy to let Lance have that, and he finds Lance’s possessive side endearing. Lance tucks him in instead and then slides into the bed beside him. Keith is pulled into the little spoon position and falls asleep to the sound of Lance whispering affections into his ear.

Maybe his father’s death anniversary doesn’t have to be spend alone after all.

#klance #lance mcclain #lance vld #keith vld #vld keith #voltron #vld #voltron legendary defender #keith kogane #tawny post

[tired-reader-writer]

“When was it?” he wheezes, “When did you start to stray? You're the Shodaime's granddaughter, why would you deny his legacy?”

Glaring eyes search for answers in her storm-grey ones. What does he hope to find? What does he see?

She hopes it's anger. She hopes it's hatred. She hopes it's rage.

Let them choke to death on shame.

“Turn back, woman, before it is too late. Things can still be fixed. Stop this nonsense, Orochimaru must have poisoned your mind.”

Oh, Mother Uzu, he sure loves to talk.

“You're wrong, Jiraiya. The poison was in me,” she says. “Konoha put it there.”

“What are you sayi—”

“To tell the truth, I've always hated this world. The violence it justifies, the falseness it calls peace. That… I was willing to suppress.” She smiles. A sad, bitter little thing. “But I suppose I crossed the line when Konoha stood by and watched as Uzushio fell.”

“Wha—”

“It's funny, isn't it? I was just going to be content as an obedient doll when I came here. I was going to serve—” no matter how miserable it made her, “—I was going to be loyal. If you people had just deigned to honor the alliance, we wouldn't be here.”

“That's bullshit. We did our best. Sensei did his best. You're just using it as an ex—”

“Konoha murdered Uzumaki refugees before they could ever reach there.”

He looks like he'd just been punched in the gut. Or trapped, perhaps. Caught red-handed in a way he would not escape.

“What?”

“It's true. Did you not know? Or are you just playing dumb? There's no way you can't know. You're the Hokage's most trusted protege, a hero in your own right. Sarutobi Hiruzen would not lie to you.”

“Hold on a minute—”

The cold soaks through layers and grips them at their core, heavy enough to make him feel as if he's standing in the flow of a flooding river. Thunderclap pulses in time with her beating heart— cold in a way that has nothing to do with the rain and everything to do with her wrath.

Anger enough to rival the roaring of the skies— Wasn't it supposed to burn?

She's sure it would, if the fox-god's chakra coursed through her.

It's fine, though. He'll give it if need be.

For now, though…

“Did you think,” she says, teeth bared in a caricature of a smile, “that I wouldn't know? That I wouldn't find out? Konoha didn't even bother to do something so simple as accept refugees, and you still expect me to stay?”

“This is a mistake.” His voice wavers. “It had to be Shimura, sensei had nothing to do with that!”

“Oh, but I'm afraid he did.” She steps forward. She wasn't expecting him to stagger back.

“Tell me, Toad Sage, do you think a man known to be a God of Shinobi would be so incompetent as to be completely unaware of what his Council members are doing?”

“Stop it…”

“Kirigakure's invasion deprived me of my friends, my parents... and my students. My children. They were no older than nine, when I left.”

To his credit, the man looks distraught enough at the revelation. “You were an Academy teacher.”

She ignores him. “In the name of glory and conquest, that village... They slaughtered everyone from Uzushio and destroyed my home.”

She looks up at the sky, pale dots peeking out from behind tattered clouds. Cold. It's so cold.

“I hear them every night. The screams and cries of my brethren...

Avenge our deaths...

Tear apart the world that failed us…”

She grabs him by the throat, and yanks.

“They're whispering in my ear right now, even as we speak,” she hisses in his ear, low and venomous.

Heat and pain shoots through her arm, and next thing she knows, he's a few feet in front of her, gasping for breath.

There's a bloody kunai in his hand.

It doesn't matter. She'll heal soon enough.

Has the signal come yet?

“You condemn us, but you're just the same! What of all the children you're taking with you? There's no way they'll be safe outside Konoha's walls!”

“They will inherit a world without bloodshed. Be glad for them. They themselves are the future that I will live and die for.”

“You think this will work? You're leading them to their slaughter. You've never been a hero, Hoshiori. Even in comparison to Tsunade, you've always lagged behind.”

Ooh. Hitting her where it hurts now, is he? Too bad she's gotten good at pushing it aside.

“And that matters because?”

“You're delusional.”

She tilts her head, a gesture so childlike it must look alien on her. “Do you think me a coward for turning away from this?”

“I do,” he spits. “You're a coward and a traitor.”

“A traitor…”

She chuckles, soft and dainty. That's sure to piss him off. “Yes.”

There's the signal behind her— she doesn't need to see it to know. She feels it. Even drenched and battered by rain, she feels it.

“I'll betray.”

~~~

This ficlet is the accompaniment to this one with Orochimaru, I had actually written this a long time ago but chickened out before I could upload it, I feared it was somehow bad, outlandish, too self-indulgent. Try as I might, I still struggle with that sort of stuff.

But now it's here, with @akatsukitrash 's encouragement!

The context is that Uzumaki Hoshiori, Hashirama and Mito's granddaughter imported from Uzushio to become the second jinchuuriki in Kushina's stead, spurred into action when a young Kushina came running to her for comfort after finding out she was to leave for Konoha and none of the adults would tell her anything. Many things happened in the middle, I won't get into it for now, but things snowballed into Hoshiori secretly laying the foundations for a new home outside of Konoha, resolved to put an end to the shinobi system that let such horrors happen to her homeland and students.

Orochimaru was the first to be folded into the project. Tsunade will... come later. Hoshiori is giving Jiraiya a chance, but he's tied his identity and worth so intimately to Konoha that he refuses to entertain any other option.

#naruto #naruto shippuden #naruto fic #naruto oc #Foxes Pillars and Sea-salt Rust #Uzumaki Hoshiori (OC) #Jiraiya #rotten egg's shitty writing

[bloodywings]

Hi, lovely ! ♡

Could you do head cannons on how you believe Kiri and Denki would react to the reader being non-binary? How they find out can be up to you, maybe talk about how they are most likely to find out because...?

And maybe a small bonus of how Mina would react to reader telling her that they are non-binary? Like they were studying and then reader just gets comfortable and finally says something?

Please and thank you !! ♡

xoxo

Of course, I can! Thank you for asking nicely! (this is my friend by the way, you should go check them out)

I'll do all three and Bakugou, because I feel like it :).

So here is Kirishima, Denki, Mina, and Bakugou finding out that you are non-binary!

I hope you enjoy!

Have a lovely read darlings <3

Eijirou Kirishima

I feel like Kirishima would most likely find out by confrontation

He would call you a gender based off of your presentation

He doesn't mean to assume, he just gets really excited :(

After that you pull him to the side and tell him that you're non-binary and would prefer if he didn't call you by a specific gender.

When you tell him, he feels so bad.

Mans will probably be grovelling at your feet.

He'll apologize over and over, "Mis-gendering someone isn't manly :(" with tears in his eyes

After he stops beating himself up, he will defend you with his life.

If someone mis-genders you, he'll be nice about it

"Hey, they don't like being call a (whatever gender)"

Most people would fix themselves, but if someone doesn't, they will be met with the most passive-aggressive confrontation ever

If someone were to say "Well they look like (certain gender) so they are that"

He will go an entire rampage through the most gritted smile you've ever seen "Well it's not your place to say that, it's only your place to respect them, and if you can't do that then don't refer to them"

YOU TELL THEM KIRISHIMA!!!

Has the best heart

Denki Kaminari

I feel like Denki would find out by seeing a flag in your room

You'd probably have invited him to your dorm because he needed help with school work

The library was out of question seeing as Kirishima and Bakugou were going to be there, and they had already “taken claim on it”

So you offered your room

And there just so happened to be a flag in there.

Denki takes notice of it and comments on it, asking about your pronouns, if there was a preferred name/nickname you went by, etc

He was trying to get out of studying

Definitely calls them “bro-nouns”

Once he finds out he treats you no different from before.

Will also defend your honor, but not as defensive as Kirishima

Simply because Kirishima is close to six-foot and made of rock.

He isn't any of that

If someone dead-names you or uses the wrong pronouns on purpose, he'll offer to electrocute them for you

Offers to go to pride with you.

Probably buys you a pin with the non-binary flag on it

Mina Ashido

So as of studying with Mina, I think y'all are taking a brain break when you finally tell her

You had been friends for a good 3 months now

I know that doesn't seem like too long, but you two spend all of your time together.

She's always in your room, coming to bother you.

It felt like the two of you had been friends for years

It's not like she ever mis-gendered you, she usually used gender-neutral things for people until said otherwise

You just felt like telling her, you two told each other everything so why not

"Hey Mimi, I just wanted to let you know that I'm non-binary"

She's ecstatic about it.

She felt so special that you shared this info with her

Practically bouncing in her chair, asking you how you found out, when this all happened, she's just so excited :)

If you feel uncomfortable talking about it, she'll probably pick up on your body language and back off, while giving you an apology

"Sorry, I didn't mean to pressure you, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, I just got a bit excited, sorry"

Still, she has to fight the smile that's trying to push its way onto her face

If anyone tries to disrespect you in any way she will go off

She gives me ankle biter vibes

in the best way possible.

Love her <3

Katsuki Bakugou

And last but not least, blasty

I feel like you never told him, and you're kind of confused on how he found out

Had you questioning for days

"Do I really not look cis??"

In reality, he saw your lock screen

Which wasn't directly the flag, but it was based off of the color scheme and if you knew your flags, you can tell.

He never commented on it, he doesn't care enough.

I also headcannon him to be Agender, but that's just my opinion-

So he also doesn't let anyone disrespect you

He feels like he would want you to stick up for him when it comes down to gender (Not like he needs you sticking up for him, only when people are doing it behind is back obvs)

He probably asked your closer friends before assuming

Maybe you just like black, purple, white, and yellow in a specific order-

Regardless, you'd never catch him slipping on your name

I feel like even if you did come out to him with a new name and shit he would spend time looking at a photo of you and saying your preferred name over and over

If he fucks up, he puts an explosion to his face because he is just so done

SPEAKING OF EXPLOSIONS-

This man will blow up anyone who dead-names/misgenders you

Accidentally or on purpose

They shouldn't assume

Dumbasses

Hii, so how was it? Please let me know in the comments! If you have any ways I can improve as a writer please let me know! (remember there is a difference between constructive criticism and being rude)

Let me know if you want this scenario with other characters, or just a different one in general. But make sure you read my pinned post before you ask!

Notes and reblogs are appreciated

I hope you're having a good day! And if not, I hope tomorrow is better! bye darlings

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The new Hopper part 4

Part 3

Tw for Vance slowly descending into a panic attack.

Traumatised boy be traumatised.

Also no hate to Hopper... Ma Hopper with everything going on kinda neglected to mention... What happened soo...

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"I'm gonna kill him." Declares Vance. Glaring at the phone still in Argyle's hand as he happily talked to Robin...His cousin.

"No your not." Says Finney, firmly the two have a staring contest for a few seconds before Vance huffs and looks away.

"Fine."

"I am going to give him the silent treatment though." Added Finney, Vance's glare melted into an amused smirk.

"He's gonna wish you let me kill him." Nods Vance to himself. If there was one person Robin loved to talk to, it was Finney.

"Eh he'll get over it. That's what he gets for not telling me he had family here." Says Finney though there's a devious smile on his face.

"Times like this I see how you and Gwen are related." Says Vance.

"Who's Gwen?" Asks Dustin, eyes sharp like a hawk. "My little sister." Answers Finney with a small smile. "You have a sister?" Asks Max, looking sad.

Finney smiles warmly at her, silently conveying that doesn't mean she isn't one to him.

"I dunno about sister, maybe escaped demon." Says Vance, Max grins deviously "oh?" Vance looks at her, hands out like he's taking a photo.

"Don't tell me she has a twin."

Finney chuckles "honestly, if Gwen was a red head they'd be almost like twins."

Vance looks Max up and down "You ever throw a rock at a guys head and call him a dumb fucking fart knocker?"

Max looked him up and down with a grin "not yet." Vance nods, approvingly. "Oh yeah she's definitely Gwen's long lost twin."

"What is with the Harrington family and violent tendancies?" Asks Eddie, Vance shrugs helplessly. "Beats me, their like natural born scrappers."

Finney swats him with a pointed look.

"You of all people do not get to say I have violent tenancies when the first time I met you you were being escorted by the police out of Grab and Go."

Everyone looks at Vance in suprise.

"Oh? Do share with the class" Says Eddie, looking between Finney and Vance with glee.

Luckily for Vance, Hopper who had left to go help Joyce with the dishes, reappeared.

"Jane, Vance we're heading out."

El huffs, getting her stuff and saying her goodbyes. "Guess you'll have to wait." Says Vance to Eddie who sighs wistfully.

Finney hugs Vance close.

"See you tomorrow."

See you on the other side, Pinball.

Vance momentarily froze before hugging him back.

"Yeah, I'll see you." He says, ruffling Finney's hair, picking up his bag and heading out.

Behind him he could hear the others, Dustin's demands as to why Vance was allowed to touch Steve's hair.

"You try it Henderson, I dare you!"

Vance laughed, trying to ease the anxiety that was creeping in his veins as he got into Hopper's car.

He felt his breathing pick up and pulled out a comic from his bag though he was having trouble concentrating on it.

Before he knew it the car started and the Byers house had faded behind them.

He didn't think of how much it would hurt to leave Finney behind.

'Get a grip, your gonna see him tomorrow.'

See you on the other side, Pinball.

No...no he didn't say that.

That was back then not now.

It was cold.

'It's the middle of summer you nutcase, nice and warm. Bruce is probably out warming up for a game with Robin while PB and Griff play with Rosie.'

He was in Hawkins, not Denver.

Vance twiddles with the friendship bracelet Billy made for everyone.

He's fine.

He's perfectly fine.

"Vance, we're in the middle of fixing the place up so your gonna be staying in the basement for the time being."

Vance felt a chill run down his spine.

Rough the place as much as you want kid.

He was fine.

It was just a basement, just another room in the house. Vance sat heavily on his bed not bothering to take off his shoes.

Feeling the familiar urge to scream.

To shout.

To break... Something.

Because down here no one can hear you scream.

"If you need anything just yell. Your gonna have to be loud though, walls here are pretty thick." Said Jim before Vance had descended down.

Sure.

No problem.

The door shut behind him.

At that moment he felt the sickening creak of the freezers lock.

He couldn't breathe.

He was going to die down here.

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hi i was wondering if you could do the comforting a depressed s/o for thoma and ayato mayhaps?

Ofc lovely! I hope the boys efforts make you feel better even if only a little! - Mod Diluc

Ayato & Thoma Comforting Depressed S/O

||Head cannons||

Ayato

Mmh, bothersome indeed.

Not because you are a bother mind you, more so because he cannot figure the best remedy to make you feel better.

Doesn't mean he will not try though.

"My dear Y/N, Would you like to go for a stroll in Chinju Forest?"

"Here dear, have this- what is it? My boba tea- hm? No I do not mind giving it to you, why did that even cross your mind?"

He will make it habit to bring home small things as hopeful brightening gestures just to see your smile; Dango Milk, A plushie from one of the tourist souvenir shops, maybe he'll even brave face at Yoimiya's firework shop just to get his hands on some of those special dazzling ones that erupt into hearts; he could've swore he remembered hearing you say they're your favourite.

Suddenly you'll find him working at the estate more than normal, wonder why that could be; definitely not so he can keep tabs on you closer and encourage you to keep him company.

He won't mind your idle chatter and jump at unloading your stressed thoughts onto him while he works; a distraction he values to much higher regard than the boredom of his own work.

Vent away reader, hearing your struggles and offering advice or simple silence and playing the doting role of a shoulder to cry on is fine to this young Lord.

If it means helping you smile and sigh a relief then it is all surely worth it.

You do mean so much to him, he hopes you're aware of this.

How easy it is for you to lose yourself in your own self sorrow, letting the facts fly by in a gloomed daze.

But he will remind you, always.

His jokes, albeit sometimes far fetched and rather... highbrow manage to get at least a little huff and smile from you, and that is great! It means it isn't all doom and gloom for his beloved.

He knows mora doesn't fix everything, but he'll be damned if he doesn't exploit his abundance of it to take you to fancy restaurants and in his spare days off; vacations to settlements all around Inazuma, hell- he'll even take you abroad to other nations!

Warming and love filled kisses to the lips, stolen at the most abrupt of times, stealing your breath away mind you.

Gentle cuddles and soft caresses whenever you sit together, lie together too.

What would be better? Is it emotional support that will help? Or would physical affection yield better results, infuriating for him to not know which way is most effective for the love of his love; ah well, he'll just do every darn thing under the sun that let's you see he is deeply and forever in love with you, no matter how sad you become or depressed you feel, he will be there to keep you company through it all and cut through it like he does with so many of his enemies.

After all there is no bigger enemy to him than that of a plague that harms his sweet dear beloved, you reader.

Thoma

"Wanna grab a bite to eat?- Oh! or I could cook for you! What?- waste of time? Nonsense Y/N! Sit down and let me get prepared, tell me, what do you desire; I'll do my best to make it perfect just for you."

No, why are you depressed reader-chan? he hates seeing you so down in the dumps like this.

Stupid depression, he can't kick that away with force as much as he would love too.

He will constantly shower you with kisses, praise and cuddles, anything to put that smile back on your beautiful face.

He will let you do as you please too, twiddle with his dog tag? Play with his head piece for all he cares, he knows how much you love his attire and take joy in sticking close by.

It becomes a rather difficult task when he needs to finish his chores for the Kamisato twins at the estate, but to hell with it, sharing jokes with you, tickling you with the duster mid clean session; "Stop? Why would I do that when I get to keep hearing your cute giggles Y/N? Come here!"

He may even get in trouble a few times, being distracted by you, but there is no better distraction than you, so it's a price he'll gladly pay. At least you laugh again in those times.

He will pop out in any free times he gets to grab some of your favourite snacks, maybe a new blanket for you to cuddle at night with him?

He is nothing but a hopeless romantic, so you can sure bet that he will drag you out even if you refuse at first, to take you to beautiful places you hadn't even realised existed, just to show you the beautiful landscapes and dazzling night sky painted with stars.

Except some cheesy one liners too; "Beautiful isn't it? But not as much as you Y/N."

"I will never get tired of seeing that smile Y/N."

He will remind you all the time of how beautiful you are, and funny too, how much he couldn't ever live without you, how lucky he is to have you be his, how proud he is to know he is yours too.

Depressed or not, he loves you, oh so so so much, and even if he had to remind you every single day that you are perfect and he couldn't prey for a better partner that wouldn't change a single thing.

Because he thought he would never find a family again once he was left adrift at sea that faithful day, but it was you who anchored him back to something warm, something he thought he wouldn't have again, love and companionship.

So he will sooner rather die than not return those feelings tenfold, now, and forever.

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