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#and he’s like. afraid that he’ll never be kissed bc he refuses to kiss a girl and they live in Hawkins…
http-byler · 1 year
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Lucas Sinclair was Will’s first kiss. I won’t be taking questions at this time.
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querenciasturniolo · 5 months
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headcannons ⮕ m.s
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a/n: 75% boyfriend headcannons, 25% plus sized reader headcannons, but i definitely did my best !! @rainsoakedphoenix , i hope you enjoy, love 🫶🏻💓
❥ matt in the talking stage is very quick to reply, and always has something to add to the conversation. he’s flirty, but subtle about it, not wanting you to think he’s moving too fast, or give you the wrong impression.
❥ this dude is an absolute open BOOK. any question you ask him, he answers openly and honestly.
❥ he hates small talk, absolutely despises it. would rather talk about incredibly deep, philosophical things instead of a simple “how are you ?”
❥ would ask you “what are we ?” instead of just asking you out, idk man, dude’s complicated.
❥ he would not give a fuck about you being plus sized, not a single one. he likes you bc you’re a good person, and nothing else matters to him in the slightest than that.
❥ “get out of here, you’re perfect just how you are.”
❥ hands on your hips and waist when you’re out in public. i wouldn’t say he’s a fan of pda, but he isn’t one to not have a hold of you somewhere.
❥ in a more private setting ? dude is cuddly and needy as HELL. constantly holding you, whether it’s just your hand, his arm around your shoulder, standing behind you with his hands on your hips, shoulders, waist, you name it.
❥ on days where you’re insecure, he’s quick to snap you out of it. he can tell whether you need reassurance or a distraction without you even having to explain.
❥ HUGE on reading body language and tone of voice, can tell immediately if something is wrong just by the way you’re breathing.
❥ pet names for days. “baby”, “babe”, “love”, “beautiful”, “bunny” (fight me, i dare you), dude will throw in “toots” in an awful boston accent, just to make you laugh and see you roll your eyes
❥ whiny, whiny, W H I N Y. constantly asking for cuddles, kisses, hugs, scratches, everything.
❥ huge words of affirmation guy, never gets tired of hearing that you love him or your thanks for him doing something for you. essentially, he’s a giant puppy dog.
❥ always has his hand on your thigh when he’s driving oh my GOD
❥ instead of physical gifts for anniversaries, he’d give you love letters (i’m sobbing)
❥ dude is not afraid to post you anywhere, absolutely ADORES showing you off, even if it’s just of you sleeping in his lap, or an underview of you watching the tv and playing with his hair
❥ “what ? i can’t show off what’s mine ?” (kill me)
❥ supportive of you in every single aspect, not once has he ever looked at you and made you feel like you couldn’t do what you wanted
❥ lowkey possessive, but not in a toxic way ! just wants you all to himself, and gets whiny when you have to go or you have other plans and can’t come over. it’s mostly a joke, and he’d never ever do it if it actually upset you, he just truly does want you around all of the time.
❥ HUGE on setting boundaries early in the relationship, wants to know your ‘hell yes’s and ‘hell no’s IMMEDIATELY
❥ says “i love you” first, no ifs, ands or buts.
❥ “i love you, ya know ?”
❥ is blushing the entire time he’s trying to get it out, but relaxes when he sees your grin
❥ refuses to “argue”, dude only has constructive conversations where the two of you find a solution
❥ “it’s us against the problem, babe. not us against each other. what’s going on ?”
❥ three quick pecks every time one of you asks for a kiss, sometimes more, but never less, and he will absolutely pout if you ever short him.
❥ “what was that ? give me a real kiss.”
❥ some nights when his energy is low, and his social battery is almost completely gone, he’ll just lay with you with his head on your chest and listen to your heartbeat.
❥ he’s a little snippy on bad days, but he always catches himself.
❥ “i’m sorry, love. i shouldn’t have reacted like that.”
❥ B A N T E R, he’s a shit, for sure
❥ “oh yeah ? wanna say that to my face ?” (think lori and noah from tiktok)
❥ on days where your body image is bad, he stops what he’s doing and takes the time to just hold you, and reassure you that your body is beautiful.
❥ “look at me, hey. i love you, every single part of you.”
❥ star gazing dates, midnight drives to nowhere, movie nights in the living room, nights where the two of you just stare at the ceiling and enjoy each other’s company.
❥ “penny for your thoughts ?” “what are you thinkin’ about over there ?” “what’s on your mind, beautiful ?”
❥ never shies away from mentioning you on the podcast/in videos.
❥ “oh my god, my girlfriend loves that.” “holy shit, me and y/n were just talking about this !”
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ithinkabouttzu · 9 months
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Txt reaction to dating an idol 。・:*˚:✧。
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Genre: Romance: fluff; a little bit of angst
warnings: small amount of angst
description: The txt members reaction to dating an idol
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☾ Yeonjun
- Loves the thought of sneaking around with you. He loves just sneaking little kisses or hugs backstage with you
- Can’t help but constantly stare at you at award shows, he makes it so obvious.
- He almost likes testing the waters, getting as risky as he can without getting caught
- Another part of him hates it though, not because he doesn’t like you being an idol, but because both of your jobs refuse a relationship between either of you.
- He just wants to tell the whole world how much he loves you, how much you mean to him, but he respects your job enough not to.
☆ Soobin
- Is always smiling at you and taking quick glimpses of you
- He’s pretty good at keeping it lowkey, so he tries hard not to look at you most the time, only bc he knows that when he does he’ll blush so much
- Loves just getting to see you after both of you having long/tough schedules. He likes it bc he can relate a lot to some of the stresses of being an idol.
- When he was the MC at Music Bank and your group was promoting, he was almost shaking the whole time you guys were there. He refused to look at you just bc he was afraid he’d get totally exposed when he does (baby is PARANOID 😭)
- But in all seriousness, he’d risk it all for you, if anything came down to it, he’d pick you, over and over again over any idol career.
✧ Beomgyu
- He loves chasing the thrill of “almost” being caught together with you
- He is always trying to sneak in little hints that you guys are together, mans has no chill
- He gets so happy when he sees you at award shows or things like that, he just loves seeing you. It makes him feel so much better
- He’d never admit it to you, but he lowkey watches all of your interviews and videos. he’s such a fanboy of you BAHAHA
- He makes sure to let you know, that no matter what he will always love you, no matter your occupation is.
♡ Taehyun
- He can’t help but just admire you from afar, it becomes such a habit
- He people would ask his ideal type, and he would completely describe you to a T 😭 that’s his way of being risky
- He would loveee belting out to any of your songs 😭 the rest of the members can’t stand how loud he gets when he does but he just can’t help it
- Plays Secret Love Song By Little Mix almost always :( baby just wants to show everyone how much he loves you
- Just know if he’s singing any kind of love song in general, it’s intended for you, always and forever. You are his muse
⚘ Huening Kai
- ughhh he gets so shy and nervous everytime you’re around it’s so cute
- He’s got butterflies everytime he performs and you’re there. He makes sure to perform and work extra hard just to impress you
- He likes just singing along with you anytime he can, he thinks it’s so fun and romantic :((
- Everytime you perform at award shows his eyes would be fixated on you the whole time, he’s just got that sparkle in his eyes when he looks at you.
- Also binge watches all most all of your music videos and performances. (he thinks you’re so beautiful in all of them!!) He really is a supportive boyfriend ;((
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Make sure to like and reblog if you enjoyed!! Requests for txt are open!!
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tartigglez · 1 year
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Hello tunblr user that I have NEVER spoken to before
Can I pretty please request dragon!zhongli doing dragon!Zhongli things
Like hoarding shiny things, and having a tail and hating random plants and squid 😭😭😭😭 idk I’m just hoping that something in this magically inspires your brain BUT feel free to ignore me
(I also really wanted to initiate ur ask box lol)
~ 🌷 anon <3
Why hello there tumblr user who i have also never spoken to! i hope this is uh,,, acceptable.
it was so hard to find a title for this oml
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"my natural form...?"
zhongli x gn!reader
genre: fluff, pure unfiltered fluffiness, such fluff, many fluffitude
word count: 500-ish
tags: retail addict zhong bc we love to see it, possessive zhong, zhong hates fish zhong, protective zhong (hes a cutie patootie guys omgomomgomgomgogmogmHDKAJH), venti makes a cameo/reader is a traveller but not tHE traveller bc THEYRE MINORS I REFUSE TO WRITE THAT. thats kinda it
tw/cw: possessive dragon boi, it lowkey seems like lightly toxic behaviour but i think thats it
a/n: i wrote a little smol bit of this every night this week so its maybe a bit disjointed but whatever. this was fun to write ty tulip bb. zhongli is the cutest im so sOFT FOR THIS MAN AAAA. also send me asks, ples, pls, plsssssssss, pls.
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dragon!zhongli who will buy pretty things without even realising that he quite literally has a retail addiction. will put things in random places in your house then get really confused when you move them. he keeps closely monitored stock of everything.
“darling, have you seen my golden vase anywhere”
“which golden vase?” 
“the one i purchased last week, at the market”
“i put flowers in it, it’s in the kitchen”
“okay, okay, good”
“you seem awfully worried about it”
“i am not, i simply… wished to know where it was… is all.”
“i see.”
dragon!zhongli who is lowkey possessive over you but refuses to admit it, also he feels that jealousy is not a good shade on him. But he’s a dragon, and you’re his most prized treasure, so it is only natural to him to protect you, right? it can’t be helped. he's got a really good sense of smell, so he can always tell who you’ve been around in the past few hours, but won’t tell you because he's afraid it’ll freak you out. 
(side note: he totally loves your scent and will compliment you on it all the time, like he’ll bury his head in your neck to calm himself down omg)
“my dear, who was with you earlier?”
“the guild had me teleport to mondstadt for a commission, why?”
“nothing my love, i simply- nevermind”
you look him in the eyes doubtfully
“tell.” 
“alright. you were with the anemo archon, yes?”
“i was. i was sent out to windrise to fight some hilichurls, i ran into him and he helped me defeat them, why?” 
“nothing, darling. the hilichurls didn’t hurt you, did they?”
“when has a hilichurl ever hurt me?”
“it is difficult to argue with that logic.”
dragon!zhongli who despite literally creating the harbour, refuses to go near the markets. he cannot stand the smell of the seafood that the merchants sell, so despite trying to “blend in” whilst in his mortal form, he will rarely be sighted outside the innermost parts of the city. 
“li’”
“yes, dear?”
“shall we take a stroll by the harbour? i have a free hour this afternoon and we should spend some time together. i haven’t spent much time with you this week, and i've missed you.”
“i have missed you too, love, however i think that-”
“you think?”
“i think that it is rather cold, down by the harbour. Shall we go to the teahouse instead?”
dragon!zhongli who is unconsciously protective of you in his sleep. he will wrap his tail around your form when cuddling, as a literal natural response. puts it around your waist and between your arms whilst spooning you so you can hug it like a teddy bear whilst he puts little kisses on your shoulders as you doze off. tells you the stories of years gone by as you sleep to vent his worries.
“li’”
“darling?”
“tell a story”
“must i?”
“yes, you must!”
“very well my dear, close your eyes.”
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the1975attheirverybest · 11 months
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If we're doing concepts can I push gf smoking weed with Matty for the first time? Like she never did it bc she was afraid of not having everything under control (hello it's me) but she trusts him so she tries it.
Thank you so much for doing concepts, even if you don't do this one, I will gladly read whatever you write 💕
I WILL TOTALLY DO THIS ONE! I think it’d be so funnnn. Maybe more for Matty, even hahaha. So we know he smokes a TON and for him it works as harm reduction (slay. Go off Matty. Good for you man.) so like he’d be lighting one up just about any time he wanted (as long as he’s in spaces where he’s legal and/ or private).
She’s always understood that and been supportive of him, but there are moments when she’s, like, watching him. Maybe rolling one by hand. (Omg I can’t wait for the Caveh Zahedi episode to come out.) or just smoking and in the back of her mind, she’s like, “what would it be like if I were the sort of person who smoked weed? I wonder what it feels like.”
Maybe one day he sees her looking at him and he’s like “what? You want some?” And just hands it to her. She’d aghast! Shocked! Refuses it quickly. Not cuz she doesn’t want to. Just out of reflex cuz she’s always felt that’s what she’s supposed to do. Matty simply giggles and is like “why not? It’s….not going to bite you.”
She surprises both herself and him when she ends up just ranting about how she’s always been curious but scared. And her friends have made her feel less cool about it. And she’s been trying to break out of the restrictions that she put on herself but she doesn’t know how. At the end of her long speech, Matty just smile. “Alright, then.” He sits up straight “this is your moment.” She’s blushing cuz she knows for him it’s such a non-issue and she’s made it into a whole big thing. “What??”
He points out they’re home and not in any public situation. She’s safe if she doesn’t end up feeling right he’ll take care of her. He’s been around stoned people long than he’s been an adult. He’s even been around people doing much harder drugs nothing would scare him.
He explains to her that it’s not about either getting high or not. It’s not a switch where one moment she’s stone cold sober and then the next she’s not. It’s more like a spectrum. And everyone’s bodies react differently so she can start with whatever makes her comfortable. Gives her a little kiss, giggling against her face. “I’m so excited. This is gonna be fun.” He grins. She’s not sure. Feels wrong. Like she’s breaking an unwritten and unsaid rule. She’s a bit nervous but his excitement and smile make it a happier occasion than it otherwise would be. So, she leans into it and follows his guidance. And he makes a whole fuss about it “you’ve lost your weed virginity. How’s it feel? Have I corrupted you? Are you gonna be a stoner now? Just don’t leave me to go hang out with s circle of hippies in Big Sur California to take mushrooms and discover your true self or some shit.”
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mackenzielovee · 3 years
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10 + 19 from the blurbs list! Roll with it, I trust your vision. Just make it a lil angsty plz 😍
a/n: ahhh i actually totally rewrote this bc i hated the first one hahaha so i hope you like this! thanks for your request love ;)
Warnings: swearing, kissing
Word Count: 1.1k
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leave with me - rafe cameron
The bonfire's supposed to be fun. That's all you can think about as you stand about thirty feet away from JJ and his latest adventure, some blonde tourist bitch who doesn't know a damn thing about this island. He's drunk, you know he is, which is why you're sure he's going home with her tonight.
That's exactly why you're drunk. You're sitting down with the red solo cup in your hand, staring down at the substance inside as if it is supposed to take away all of your negative feelings. It doesn't.
"Hey, sweetheart."
You hear the voice beside you, and regret looking as soon as you meet the eyes of Rafe Cameron. He's got a snapback on and a cup in his hand as well, but the first thing you notice is the wide smirk on his face. Almost like he's enjoying this whole thing.
You roll your eyes at him and look forward again, hoping if you ignore him long enough, he'll just walk away.
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asks, amusement present in his voice, "JJ and that hot bitch, I mean?"
You scoff and glance down at your almost empty cup, shaking your head at him.
"Why are you such an asshole?" you ask him, refusing to meet his eyes.
"What?" he laughs loudly, "I'm offering to be your shoulder to cry on. How is that being an asshole?"
Your head snaps over to look at him, no longer afraid. Surely, he's not serious with what he just said.
"Just fuck off, Rafe," you decide not to even bother.
You bring the red cup up to your lips and take the last gulp of the alcohol. You're unaware of how Rafe watches your lips wrap around the cup and you're unaware that he swallows and takes a deep breath before he looks away from you.
"All right," he grumbles, sitting down beside you, "I'm sorry. I'm not trying to be an asshole, if it helps."
You furrow your eyebrows as you look over at him, "It's supposed to make me feel better that you're not actively trying to piss me off?"
Rafe nods his head and shrugs, then takes another sip of his beer. He points to your cup and then looks over at you, ignoring the way your lips shimmer under the bonfire light from the beer that rests there.
"Do you want another?"
You consider his question, then glance up at JJ and the blonde girl. He's standing between her legs and whispering in her ear, giggling with her every time he pulls away. You frown and Rafe watches as you nod and tell him you do want another.
"Yo, Top!" Rafe yells over to his best friend, then raises his cup to signal another drink.
"Oh, I forgot," you huff, "Kook Prince would never get his own drinks."
You roll your eyes as Rafe laughs at you. He shakes his head and takes another drink of his beer before he speaks again.
"Cool it with the attitude," he tells you, "I'm kind of your only friend right now."
You scoff, but quickly realize he's correct about that. Topper runs the drink over and hands it to Rafe, who waves him off quickly. You laugh at the way Topper runs off, obeying Rafe's every command.
"M'lady," he presents you with the cup, giving you a cheeky smile.
You shake your head as you take the beer, but you can't help the smile that plays on the corners of your lips. Rafe sees this and smiles himself, knowing he's making progress.
"You know," he starts again, "I could always help you make JJ jealous."
You raise your eyebrow as you sip from your fresh cup, "You think you could do that?"
Rafe takes offense at you suggesting he isn't capable of making another guy jealous, so to answer your question, he scoots closer to you on the bench and wraps his arm around the back of it. It's not a direct movement, but it's enough to get your heart beating.
"He's never even going to notice," you frown, looking over at the two of them once again.
"Oh, don't worry about that, gorgeous," Rafe whispers, setting his drink down on the ground and then placing that hand high up on your thigh.
Your breath hitches in your throat as he touches you. He watches your expression change from playful to serious, and he cheers internally. You can't help but move your eyes down from Rafe's down to his chest, then down to his hand on your leg. He picks at the fabric on the bottom of your shorts, then rubs the palm of his hand down your soft skin.
"Um," you say, feeling your body going crazy enough that you forget how to actually say words.
"Yes, sweetheart?" he grins, leaning in even closer to you.
You swallow, mentally preparing yourself to kiss the Kook Prince himself. Rafe is only inches from you now, and when those inches become centimeters, he turns his head over in JJ's direction.
"Get a fucking room, Maybank!" Rafe shouts, earning JJ's complete attention.
You feel your cheeks get red as JJ spots Rafe all over you, so you look away as you hear Rafe chuckle lowly.
"Oh, he doesn't look too pleased," Rafe tells you, "But he isn't coming over here. We're gonna have to seal the deal."
You look back at Rafe to ask what he means, but you don't have the time. He grabs your cheek with one of his hands, pulling your mouth to his quickly. His lips move against yours and the kiss makes you feel like your mouth is on fire. It lasts for what feels like an hour and one second at once.
"Oh," you say when he pulls away, not even meaning to speak out loud. Rafe smirks widely when he sees your expression.
"Personally," he whispers to you, "I don't give a fuck about JJ Maybank. Would you like to get out of here with me, pretty girl?"
You're practically drooling by the time he finishes speaking. The idea of kissing Rafe Cameron like that for the rest of the night is enough to make you nod feverishly.
"Fantastic," he grins.
He loops his fingers through yours and pulls you up, ready to guide you away. And when you two are almost out, Rafe turns around and flips JJ off as he leads you away, as if to tell JJ he's a dumbass for losing out.
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bakubro0 · 3 years
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Please anything shigaraki.. I feel like he would be nervous bc he’s inexperienced but at the same time kinda forceful bc he’s never experienced something like this and it goes to his head
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note: god, yes!!!! shigaraki would be a mix of nevous about hurting you or being inexperienced and in a hurry to fuck the shit out of you. let's read about pairing: shigaraki tomura x reader warnings/tags: some headcanons of your relationship with shigaraki, not sfw (under the cut!!), minors dni!!!, virgin!shigaraki, inexperienced, a little fluffy at the end, virginity lost, slight breeding and degradation kink, our grumpy boy just being himself
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Dating Shigaraki includes many implicit love gestures; as I said before, in the start he's not the best with physical love, but he tries his best for you.
it means that sometimes he'll just come and touch one of your hands with soft fingers that leave your skin tingling from the contact.
When things get sexual, Shigaraki is a lot more nervous than both of you could imagine. He's afraid of touching you in the beginning and the first time he hears you moaning he thinks he hurted you (just because of his cursed hands, poor boy).
But things change a bit on a particular night.
Both of you are spreaded in Shigaraki's bed. It's a big and soft bed, dark sheets that smell so good that makes your head spin.
Shigaraki's layed by your side as you kissed each other deeper, his teeth digging into your bottom lip. His moans are pretty low, heavy breaths as his cock throb inside his pants.
You can feel how anxious he is. Like his hands trembling in your hair as you whisper his name, agonizing for more of him.
"You're so good at everything", you say whimpering. "Your touch is divine"
This sentence makes him freeze. His hand stops right in the way from your face and his heavy and dark eyes search for any sarcasm in your words - but there are none.
"What did you said?" he asks in a shaky and raspy voice.
"Said your touch is divine" you respond breathless. Your eyes meet his panicking expression, mouth slightly opened, red eyes shining like rubis.
"Y/N this is not funny" he cuts out and starts to sit in the bed.
"I'm not kidding!" you protest. "Just want you to... Keep going"
"Keep going?" he repeats.
And well, he wants to keep going. Fucking hell, he wants it so much. You can say so looking at him - his cock marked in his pants, his heavy breath, the way he's squeezing his hands.
"You sure about this?" he asks again. But he seems to be ready to continue right before the words leave his lips.
You nod your head and open your arms a little for him to come closer.
Shigaraki get closer and licks his bottom lip before kissing you again. It's like a experimental kiss, his tongue sliding into your mouth with no hurry, his hands starting their way to your blouse.
That is something both of you know well. Foreplay is a good topic between the two of you because it feels safe for him - but somehow, this time, he's thinking the same as you. He wants more.
So, when the tips of his fingers - covered as always with that glove who keeps two of his fingers away from you - touches your breast a heavy shiver runs down your spine. You arch your back and Shigaraki is satisfied as he feel how his touch doesn’t hurt you - but makes you feel like this.
“Want more” he says and rip out your blouse with no warning. His lips abandon your mouth, but he wast no time; the next second you can feel his tongue playing with one of your nipples and one hand going down on your body. Shigaraki stops before his fingers can touch your underwear. “Take this shit off”
You smile lightly and obey, moaning when you feel two of his fingers on your clit. Again, that is nothing new to you, but the way he does it this time? Shigaraki look determined to make you cum only with his fingers pressed together against your sensitive bud.
“Is this good for you?” he asks with a mix of joy and sarcasm. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes, yes, yes” you respond, too distracted by the feeling of his hands and mouth on your body. “Please, I want more!”
“More?” he asks and stops for a moment. His hands leave you and they undo his belt. His cock rests against his abs. “Is this what you want?”
The surprised look on your face leaves no space for words. You only nod your head once and push him to kiss you again, your hands wandering on his back, feeling how strong and warm his body is.
Since you got together, this is a moment both of you are waiting for. You were patient because you knew Shigaraki too well - you were the only precious thing in his life; he didn’t want any risk.
But the way his hands run through your body is no harm. otherwise, it's so good that you can almost collapse.
You open your legs to accommodate his body and sigh when feel his weight. Your eyes are almost closing, but the way he suddenly stops tells you something is wrong.
“Love”, you say under your breath. “You can put it inside”
One of your hands touches his hip and the other one his cock. You help him, slowly, to line up to your wet hole. A surprised groan escapes Shigaraki’s mouth when he feels with the tip of his cock how wet you are.
“It’s all for you, love”, you promised and he nodded, his eyes devouring you. Again, he wastes no time, slamming his hips against yours, the feeling too good for him to stop.
Shigaraki knows his thrusts aren’t right. His pace is a bit sloppy, but the way he’s filling you up leaves no space for any thought - the only thing you can think of is he.
“This feels so good” he praises and you roll your eyes in delight, almost screaming in response. “Never gonna leave this pussy”
“Love, please, please” you ask, too focused on the moviments he’s doing to think straight. How can he even do things this good?, you ask yourself.
“Please what?”
“Please, let me cum, please!” you whine. “C’mon, please”
“You’re so fucking needy, aren’t you? Looks like a whore”
You moan again when he presses two fingers against your clit and makes precise movements. white dots begin to appear in your vision as your orgasm approaches and Shigaraki's pace increases even more, his hips hitting yours, forcing his own dick deeper and deeper.
“I can’t believe I have been missing this all this time” he almost purrs. “I’m gonna make you all mine, love. Gonna fuck you untill you’re stuffed with my cum”
“Fuck, love, I’m gonna cum” you warn and that seems to be the signal he needs to destroy you.
Shigaraki's free hand forces your legs to open wider, giving him more room to move. His eyes are fixed on you as your eyes roll back and you scream his name, over and over, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure he gives you.
And knowing he can do that to you boosts his ego, makes him not even blink as he fucks you through your orgasm.
Feeling how drenched you are and how your walls are squeezing him, it doesn't take long for Shigaraki to start feeling his own coming orgasm.
He lets you keep moaning as he forces you to take everything inside you. The feel of his heavy body on top of yours, the way his cock is throbbing as he comes and the moans and grunts that escape as he lets his face rest against your neck— it's better than you expected.
Your hands caress the smooth, pale strands of his hair. Shigaraki's breathing is heavy and satisfied as you trail kisses down his face.
"Did you liked it?" he asked shyly.
And well, "shy" is not a common adjective for your boyfriend. But there are many things about Tomura Shigaraki that only you know. Like the sound of his amused laugh or the way he always looks for your body to cuddle in the morning. And the way he refuses to remove the gloves covering his hands since he learned you're something he doesn't want to disintegrate.
Perhaps the way he shows that he loves you may be different than expected - but you know he loves you as much as you love him.
You complete each other in a unique way, and now, feeling how his parched lips try to imitate your kisses across his face, you know.
His gestures of love are implicit, but they are as true as they could be.
You can read other things about Shigaraki here.
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meltingpotimagines · 3 years
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Boyfriend!Bakugo
Warnings: None
A/N: Thank you for 100 followers!! I still can't believe 100 people have liked what I've written enough to follow me asjksjkd I appreciate every single one of you and will do my best to keep producing even better content 🤍
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okay
if you have any sweet thoughts about katsuki as a boyfriend, imma need you to leave them at the door thanks
he's not kirishima
this boy is an explosive punk
but i mean isn't that the appeal?
i do however headcanon him as a lowkey mama's boy
and you know what they say about mama's boys
how they treat their mom is how they'll treat you
hope you can keep up in an argument asjdksjsk
imma be honest
he
did not like you at first
but it's okay bc he doesn't like anyone at first
he doesn't like most people at all aksjsj
but somewhere along the line you became less annoying than the others
more tolerable
almost... enjoyable to be around
he even liked you more than kirishima, not that he was willing to admit it
partially bc that would mean admitting to liking kiri and he was not about to acknowledge his feelings like that
honestly it didn't hurt that you didn't seem to be afraid of him
you said hi to him whenever you saw him, and you invited him to a party you threw a while back
and your smiles were never... forced
they were genuine and kind and it didn't seem like you had anything against him??
which makes no sense bc he's
him
loud and explosive
even his classmates only tolerated him baby they like you and kiri and denki frickin LOVE you hush
you definitely piqued his interest
so when he found out you needed a tutor, boy nonchalantly offered to tutor you
and by nonchalantly i mean practically j u m p e d at the chance but in a way that made it seem like he was only doing it so you'd owe him
which... would be a little challenging bc he's not the most patient person in the world
but he is one of the smartest in his class so you were willing to make it work plus he's super cute soooo
surprisingly he's more patient than you thought he'd be?
he's not deku but he's not screaming at you or bonking you on the head like he did kirishima asjdkad
he actively did his best to be patient and understanding, which shocked the entire class when they found out
kiri and denki had figured out from that that katsuki liked you and immediately started encouraging him to ask you out
which obviously he fought bc no wdym i don't like anyone
l i a r
did they accept that answer? no
took a few months of them constantly pushing and risking being blown to bits before he finally accepted that he likes you
still took him a little longer before he could work up the courage to ask you out
you know he's insecure, he had to make sure you weren't going to reject him before putting himself out there like that
and considering you were painfully obvious about your crush to everyone b u t him, kiri had no problem reassuring him that you wouldn't turn him down
he was a frickin t s u n d r e when he asked you out, but of course that didn't stop you from saying yes
nor did his slightly stand-offish attitude stop you from going on more dates
he was trying his best and you knew that
the dates were simple but (for him) sweet
he'd hesitate for a moment before quickly grabbing your hand to hold, slightly blushing and refusing to look at you
he'd buy you a snack from a street vendor when he bought himself one and act like it was no big deal
occasionally if he was really struggling with his emotions, he'd "buy himself a snack" and take one bite before giving it to you
he most definitely actually bought it for you but he wasn't going to admit that
honestly he was even awkward when he asked you to be official
"so... we're dating now. you're mine. aight?"
this frickin loser aksnsjs
but it's okay bc he's a cutie
and angy cutie but a cutie nonetheless
and now he's your cutie~
and boy if it ain't an interesting experience
he's ticklish on the sides of his neck only
you only found out bc you had your face buried in his neck while cuddling and he flinched slightly when you sighed
it was barely noticeable, but you were in tune with him well enough that you noticed
threatened to punch you if you ever dared intentionally tickle him
it was an empty threat and you both knew it
luckily for him, you agreed to not tickle him most of the time
definitely the type to hold your hand 24/7 while driving
like, he doesn't let go even to shift gears, just uses your hand to do it
will make you food when you're sick
or if there's something you really really wanna eat
it's one of his ways of saying i love you without actually saying it
gets jealous easily but never in a way that's directed at you
if he notices someone checking you out, he'd show them that you're his
what he does depends on how interested or sleezy they seem
if it's not much, he'll just grab your hand or wrap an arm around your shoulders
if it's a little too much for his liking, he'll wrap an arm around your waist or peck your cheek or lips
if they're r e a l l y lookin, he'll pull you into him and give you a deep kiss before locking eyes with them, a fire in his that just screams "get lost"
honestly comes off as more protective than jealous if you know him well enough which you do~
also
if someone smacks your butt, grabs you, or gropes you in a n y way
hope they picked out their casket bc they w i l l die
that boy will beat the living crap out of them
w i t h o u t his powers just to make it worse and to avoid getting in trouble bc this boy is a future hero
when you hold hands, he does the thing where he rubs your thumb with his
90% of the time he doesn't even realize he's doing it
it just helps him relax a little more and maybe just maybe helps remind him that yes you a r e real and there is indeed someone who loves him that much but you didn't hear that from me
he's not usually the greatest at initiating any kind of physical contact, but sometimes if he's feeling really cuddly or missed you a lot, he'll just kinda throw you over his shoulder and take you to bed to snuggle
if you're willing, he actually really likes working out with you
you encourage him, he encourages you (in his own way ofc)
and he takes care of you, but like... wordlessly
like he'll bring you a towel if he notices you need one or fill your water bottle when he fills his
he may not say it, but he feels responsible for you
you're his partner after all
everyone else may be extras but maybe- just maybe- you can be a main character with him
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
 Charles Grant is a walking example of “acts like a badass, is actually a softie” bc BOY, IS HE HARD (lol) TO GET A READ ON. 
When you first start fucking, he doesn’t really have the instinct to stick around after and soak up the afterglow- mostly bc that’s not the dynamic that any of his previous relationships operated under, but also bc he’s like Lieb and doesn’t feel comfortable being vulnerable and potentially having you reject him. He only confidently leaves the first time, and then he judges whether to stay or not on how you look at him as he makes to get dressed after the second time you boink. If you want your space, he’ll go and be back the next day as long as you let him, but if you look even a little bit offended or hurt, he’s getting his ass back in that bed and doing whatever he can to get that sad look out of your eyes.
When he does stay, he’s down to give you whatever he can manage. 
He’s all for slowly kissing you while trailing his fingertips up and down your side, but if you just want to sleep beside him he is more than cool with it (he’ll probably still pet you a lil bit after you fall asleep bc he’s soft for you but shh shh shh don’t tell anyone). The only thing he isn’t very good at doing is pillow talk, especially right after sex. He’s too worried about saying the wrong thing and fucking up what he’s managed to establish with you. 
It isn’t until after he’s shot that he realizes how nice it feels to have someone else take care of him, and when you do so after sex it solidifies the fact that you don’t see him as a burden- you want him and you want to stay. Thank god, too. He doesn’t think he could recover without you (again, not that he’d ever tell you that)
 B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
 Your AhhhhhhHSSSSssssSSSSSs!!!!!!
Oh wow, look at you- owner of the cutest butt he’s ever seen. Can he put his hands on it? Can he squeeze it? Please please puh-lease can you let him watch it jiggle as he fucks you? If you’ve answered yes to any of these questions, then you’ve made each and every single one of his dreams come true. 
He doesn’t discriminate in his love for butts- he’s an equal-opportunity appreciator of the Majesty of the Female Ass™. If it changes size throughout your relationship, he’ll love it even more. Absolutely shameless.
On himself? He likes his legs- especially his thighs. 
He likes how strong they are, despite how much he hates Sobel for getting them to their current strength re: Currahee. But he gets over it quickly bc oh wow is he happy with their endurance while trying to keep up with you, both sexually and otherwise. The day he realized you could ride yourself to orgasm on them was the day he died and went to heaven and was sent back to sin again.
 C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
 He likes cumming on your pubic mound and then watching it slide down your pussy, thank you very much. If you guys are trying for kids or in a position where you don’t have to worry about not having kids, he’ll cum inside of you happily but oh wow he likes watching it slide down your lower lips. BONUS POINTS if he gets to catch it on his thumb and either stick it in your mouth OR circle your clit with it in order to get you off one more time.
Also, you asking him where he wants to cum on you gets him hot under the proverbial collar. 
 D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
 He’d do literally anything for you if you’d let him put his finger in your ass. He will genuinely kill an individual of your choice if you let him put his cock there instead. What a perv (jk it takes a lot of vulnerability for some people to convey their wants and desires to their partners plz remember that this has been a PSA).
The one thing he’ll never actually tell you about... EVER is that for a little while after meeting you for the first time in Georgia, he started hooking up with a girl who he didn’t realize (until much later) bore a striking resemblance to you. He’d had to end the relationship when he straight-up called out your name when he came (he was a lil drunk, just tipsy enough to slip up) and full-on booked it out of there bc not only had he pissed the girl off, but his shout had woken up her family- namely her very angry father- and barely escaped with his life.
 E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
 He’s had two lovers before you, but one of them was really experienced and patient and bless that woman. All he really has to do is learn what you like and he’ll commit it to memory. 
And you better be damn sure that he’ll use that knowledge against you/for his benefit. 
 F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
 Doggy style for all the reasons mentioned before. Or reverse cowgirl. Or normal cowgirl. His hands + your butt= dream combo.
 G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
 He can be goofy, but more than anything else he likes it when you’re goofy. Chuck can get a little too in his own head at times, which can lead to frustration/self-doubt- ESPECIALLY while recovering from his brain injury. You reminding him that sex is meant to be fun does him a huge favor, bc poor lamb will forget that every so often.
So please, nibble at his earlobe in that way that tickles him. Make a quip at the expense of one of your friends. Mock the silly sound of the moan you just let slip out.
 H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
 He’s not going to groom unless you tell him to, but he also doesn’t feel like you need to groom for him, either. Chuck’s not afraid to admit how much his personal hygiene has improved since meeting you. 
I can promise you that if you’re heavily invested in skin/hair care, he’ll probably be just as into building his own routine. 
 I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
 You always have Chuck’s full and undivided attention during sex, but he won’t necessarily show it unless he gets the guy feeling/you tell him that you want him to be. He’s going to whisper sexy things into your ear, call you a good girl (if not his good girl), and do everything in his power (at the time, at least (he can get a little distracted if you’re doing something particularly sexy)) to make sure you feel just how appreciated you are. He gets more and more confident in his PDA as your relationship progresses, but when it’s just you two? You’ll never meet a bigger sweetheart.
 J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
 Ok, so I’m deciding for you that mutual masturbation is a thing that you’re both into, m’kay? 
I'm also making the executive decision that you really enjoy watching him get himself off. You walked in on him one time, before you’d had sex, and were so stunned that you just watched in rapt attention until awkwardly backing out of the room and slamming the door shut. He’d nearly cum right then and there, and it got you extremely aroused. 
The next time you see each other, at some Georgia bar while on a pass, you offhandedly mention that you wish you hadn’t left and FROM THAT DAY ON he always lets you know when he’s feeling the urge and how you’re more than welcome to watch.
And when you do? It’s always a much shorter experience than he intends bc wow how hot are you?
 K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
 Frottage! Dry Humping! Grinding!
Allow me to explain:
In the months following D-Day, it was quickly understood that being on the frontlines meant having traditional forms of sex were no longer on the table (hehe) for you two. You’d experimented with rucking your trousers down your thighs, his thighs, both of your thighs, and each time it was a disaster (with one of the worst times ending up falling onto Tab after he’d inadvertently opened a door that Chuck had been fucking you against. Chuck had nearly thrown fists when Tab refused to look aware from your bare ass.)
So yall started grinding- quickly finding out that the bunches of fabric separating your bodies not only led to new forms of stimulation, but it also meant that you both started to utilize dirty talk. There’s something about your trembling lips at his ear, your warm whispers of ‘so good’ and ‘is this really all you need, Chuck? Me, writhing on you like this? What does that say about you, you desperate boy??’
Boy’s bought a one-way ticket to Boner City, USA.
PLUS! What a way to keep warm during Bastogne? Everyone is so jealous that they don’t have a super foxy megahot babe like you to grind upon.
 L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
 Hmm…..is saying anywhere a cop-out? Because he’s down for anywhere, he’ll follow your lead and rise to the occasion. Such a perv i s2g.
 M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
 ♫ YOOOUUUUUUUU!!!!!! ♫
You have this one eyebrow quirk you do when you’re in the mood, and it just so happens to be similar to the brow raise you give someone trying to outsmart you (which is another turn on for him- you putting some overly-confident sonofabitch back in their place after allowing them to mansplain at you for a little bit. First boner he ever got (since meeting you, obviously) came after witnessing you telling Joe Liebgott to stfu in cutting German after he’d made some off-color comment about your ass.) 
So, more often than not, he'll get a little turned on when you argue with people. Maybe even when you argue with him- who knows? not me. (i totally do, and he totally is)
 N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
 Any sort of pain play, on either of you. 
After being in genuine agony for so long while recovering from all of the surgeries, the idea of seeking any more pain out just doesn’t make sense. Chuck also doesn’t want to see you in pain- even if you’re asking him to make you feel it. You’d both suffered through the pain of hunger, frostbite, insect bites, sunburn, and just war in general (all of which had emotionally taken a toll on him bc he felt completely helpless and hated that he couldn’t do anything to take your hurt away). 
Sex and pain just doesn’t go together for him. Sorry not sorry 
 O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
 He loves having you go down on him, adores the way your eyes look up at him as if you’re challenging him to withstand your beautiful ministrations. 
He also is a big fan of going down on you, but PLEASE PLEASE PUH-LEASE ride his face. Good lord. 
He’s a sucker (teehee) for it- something about you using him like it’s all you keep him around for gets him hot. You also get this certain snarl on your lips when you are getting close that makes him lose his goddamn mind bc WOW YOU ARE SO ATTRACTIVE and HOLY SHIT YOU CHOSE HIM OF ALL PEOPLE? WOWOWOW.
 P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
 He’ll follow your lead/body language in terms of pace. Most sex sessions shift between both slow and deep as well as fast and hard anyway, so he is a fan of both. 
 Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
 A necessary evil, as far as Chuck is concerned. He’ll do them, and he’d be lying if he said that he didn’t enjoy the spontaneity of them, but he would prefer not to be rushed when he’s with you.
 R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
 He was riskier until that one time Tab caught you guys, after which he chilled out. Which you are thankful for, bc you’ve spoken with Lieb’s wife and BOY have those two gotten into some embarrassing situations bc of how risky that kid is. 
 S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
 The longest he's gone is 4 rounds (it was celebratory sex on VE day, with both of you in the best shape you'd ever been in and too high on relief to listen to your bodies. Ya'll were sore and dehydrated afterward but LORD was it worth it.
 T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
 He’d be very open to the idea of toys! On you, he’s automatically cool with it, but it does take him a little bit to get his head around the idea of using toys himself. Again, 40s/50s= somewhat repressed discussion about deviations from the traditional male sexuality- but Chuck is more willing and ready to challenge the societal norms than most. Very sexy of him.
 U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
 He always intends to tease you, but more often than not he gets so turned on that he can’t follow that intention through. You are aware of this and ABSOLUTELY weaponize this knowledge. Get it, fam. 
During day-to-day conversation, however, you both tease each other constantly. It’s been like that since you’ve met each other- always making innuendos and one-upping the other and for some reason that never even went away.
When Chuck woke up and the doctors brought you in to see him, the first thing he told you was that you looked terrible. When you’d replied with a sniff, a smile and a “guess the doc’s were full of shit when they said there was no change in your vision, huh?”- Chuck had smiled so hard it hurt.
 V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
 He’s a choked moan kind of guy. His face gets all scrunched up and his body shakes and he curses quietly under his breath (it’s vv cute and hot, FYI). he doesn’t even try and be quiet on purpose, he just seems to lose the ability to be vocal, tbh. If he’s drinking or if it’s been a hot minute since yall have gotten to do the do, he’ll probably be a bit louder. Like, maybe one loud cry of your name (see: the letter D)
It doesn’t bother him if you make sounds at all, just so you know. If anything, he likes that he’s a quiet cummer bc then he can hear any and all of your sounds.
 W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
 biting your ass while eating you out from behind is *bang* *bang* *bang* *click* *cash register noise*.
Especially if you squeal and smack at him after he does it.
 X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
 Average in all respects but OH MAN does he know how to work it to his advantage. Get ready for a wild ride, my dude. 
 Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
 Higher post-war, tbh. Chuck had had to be on bed rest for so long that he thought he may never get the chance to have sex again, so he totally makes a point to indulge in you every chance that he can get (but he’s cool if you say no, too).
But, as I mentioned in ‘risk’, he’s not going to be humping your leg in public or anything (ok but imagine if you were a dom to his sub and you made him do that holy fuck)
 Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
 He does not sleep very well, poor bb. He will be asleep but his mind will be working through all kinds of things ranging from PTSD to what shoes he wanted to wear to dinner with your parents that weekend. Good thing there’s a remedy to this ailment- your pussy sex with you!
While he can’t konk out immediately, he is able to relax. He will allow himself to get lost in the rhythm of your breathing, the weight of your hand on his arm or your arm wrapped around his middle. He will sometimes nuzzle into you as you’re drifting off to sleep, and when you press a kiss to his forehead he finally feels safe.
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friendlytacosyumyum · 3 years
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Hcs for Bakugo, Todoroki, Midoriya
Warnings: mentions of nightmares and scars
type: headcanons!
bakugo, todoroki, and midoriya (separately) x fem!reader
a/n: deku favoritism i mean i love them all equally omfl they're amazing
Bakugo
100% has scars all over his hands and fingers from incorrectly using his quirk as a kid
has hearing aids built into his suit so he can talk to heroes while he works bc the explosions are loud
doesn’t actually like rock music, which you’d assume because he’s an angry hedgehog with emotions, prefers lofi
will buy you starbucks but only after you promise something in return because he doesn’t like ordering girly drinks
refuses to let you drive in case a villain shows up and throws something through the drivers side (ptsd from a villain attack)
has frequent nightmares and night terrors, wakes you up sometimes when he’s yelling “DIE” in his sleep
gets extremely sore from training and needs help applying gel that soothes muscle pain, won’t ask you out loud but will text you and if you tease him about it he will kill you
won’t kiss you in public because he gets flustered but behind closed doors he’ll give you all the affection you want
gets invested in the plot of the rom-coms you make him watch but he’ll never admit it
“I love you too, fucking dumbass”
makes you food when you’re sick
genuinely does care about you and would kill everyone if something happened to you
doesn’t let his friends come near you because he’s overprotective like that
he hates admitting that he likes your laugh, your smile, or the way you make his heart flutter
when he first started liking you, he thought he was getting sick and went to see recovery girl
freaked out when you said “i love you” for the first time and forgot to say it back
you’re his soft spot and you know it so you try to see how far you can push his buttons
denki and kirishima WILL bring him to you so he’ll calm down after they piss him off
is secretly super happy that you don’t find his personality annoying or rude
hates when you compliment him in english because he can’t understand what you’re saying and you won’t repeat it
won’t allow you to teach him english bc it hurts his pride so he learns it on his own and surprises you by telling you he loves you in english
had to bring his parents with you when he met your parents because you were afraid they wouldn’t give him a chance
“you couldn’t have done better?” -mrs bakugo to you
you scheme with his mom to find different ways to piss him off
if he sees you with damn deku he’ll beat the shit out of midoriya and won’t talk to you for two hours tops
lets you tell him what to do, gets teased about it
smells like caramel/sweet things, took you a bit to figure out it was his sweat and not some weird cologne or perfume
Todoroki
is extremely touch starved and touch deprived due to his traumatic childhood
has extreme anxiety and depression because of how he was treated but won’t show it
attends therapy weekly to try to fix his life
panic attacks at least once a month, you normally find him curled up on the floor in a ball and have to calm him down
has to wear contacts in his right eye because of the burn, the water affected his vision and messed up his eyesight permanently
won’t say “i love you” very often and shows it through other ways (watching movies with you, being the one to initiate affection or conversations, suggesting a date)
comes up with and is an avid watcher of conspiracy theory videos. will rope you in and will make you watch them with him
has a cork board where he connects things with red yarn (current project: proving midoriya is his cousin or half brother)
lets you wear his clothes without asking, random hoodies will show up in your room sometimes with notes from him
gets snappy with you occasionally because he’s never had a girlfriend before and is worried you’ll abandon him like his mother and oldest brother did
lets you sleep on his chest at night when you can’t sleep- it’s mildly uncomfortable but he doesn’t mind because he gets to hold you and kiss your forehead
loves cats and owns three of them. this isn’t up for debate and is canon.
uses his left side to keep you warm when you’re cold
likes it when you fall asleep on his shoulder because it means he gets to carry you to bed
uses his right side to ice any bruises you get or numb injuries you have until you can reach a hospital
loves when you play with his hair because he likes having his scalp scratched
will have netflix parties with the rest of class 1a and you’ll all stay up way too late binging the office or conspiracy videos
makes you teach him english and watches every american show that he can (with japanese captions)
your parents didn’t like him at first because he’s a little standoffish since he didn’t socialize much as a kid but warmed up to him eventually (pun intended)
has no filter. will say whatever he means, whenever he wants. no, he doesn’t know how to word his sentences better and is confused when everyone goes batshit about what he said
example: saw an old photo of midoriya’s mother, proceeded to say she looked hot, then got confused when midoriya’s mother choked on her drink and turned red
“if i ate an ice cube with both of my quirks activated what the hell would happen?”
sleeps in until noon on the weekends (you do too, so both of you end up leaving all of the errands until sunday afternoon and panic ensues)
Midoriya
still gets flustered around you, even after you’ve passed the one year anniversary
is terrified you won’t like the gifts he gets you and won’t even hug you without getting consent first
gets lost in his own worries, you have to snap him out of it
wakes up during the night some days in extreme pain from the scars he has
ptsd from almost completely losing his arms, has nightmares where he loses feeling in them completely and has to give up his dream even though he’s made it so far
is genuinely interested in all of the ‘girly’ things you love, even tries your favorite starbucks drink (and likes it)
lets you braid and put barrettes in his hair
home screen and lock screen are photos of you together, posts photos of you regularly
protects you with his life, refuses to let you do simple tasks alone in case you get hurt
is a cuddle-bug, will cuddle with you every single day because he missed your touch while he was at work
you two came up with nicknames for each other and use them all the time, even in public
will let you kiss him in public but he’ll basically lose his shit after and will do stupid things or walk into telephone poles
cant take him anywhere, he’s too accident prone (examples: broke his ankle at a trampoline park, accidentally shot himself in the eye during paintball)
met your parents for the first time and freaked the FUCK out
they loved him even if he talked way too much (on accident) and spilled his drink
always says things with good intentions but they come out wrong
example: “kacchan, you’re a good person but you really need to tone down-”
“THE FUCK DID YOU SAY TO ME YOU DAMN NERD?”
wakes up with insane bed hair and you have an entire album full of photos of him after just waking up
“I-I love you too! I’m sorry did I stutter too much? Am I allowed to say that? I didn’t mean to mess it up!!”
catastrophizes like crazy and falls into the “what-if” spiral
has definitely been asked why he only has eight freckles/if his freckles are fake
reckless.
rushes into situations headfirst because he wants to save everyone and can’t waste time because they might die
gets into fights with bakugo daily, they attempt to beat the shit out of each other weekly
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Stay | Russell Adler x fem!bell!Reader
Summary: Despite having developed deep feelings for you after all this time working together, Adler takes you to antarctica like he was told. The only issue is... Things aren't as they seem when he finally confronts you.
Aka, sorry Treyarch, but this time the thotlers win.
SKSKSKS I ONLY MADE THAT POST TO TEST THE WATER, SO THANK YOU @smokeywhalee FOR ASKING FOR THE FIC. I ACTUALLY WROTE THIS WHOLE ASS THING LAST NIGHT SO COME GET THIS FLUFFY ASS BREAD Y'ALL AND ENJOY
Tags: fluff, angst, and angst with a happy ending
Warnings: some strong language and you might need a tissue box bc I sure did 😭😭
"Nothing like arctic air, eh?"
Russell Alder stands just a few feet away, hands resting squarely on his hips, looking out over the cliffs.
"Sure", you smile tiredly, a little sleepy from the long flight, as you walk up beside him. Without needing permission, you slip your pinky around his as he loosens his grip to allow you to do so.
Adler takes a glance down at your intertwined hands. He can't keep you in the dark for long. But still, he's afraid to tell you...
You move to lean your head on his shoulder, only to be left alone as he wrenches himself away.
"Listen Bell, there's... There's something I need to tell you", he refuses himself a glance at you. It would hurt him too much. You make an inquisitive noise and a long silence passes.
Perhaps it would be best just to get the hard part over. He was never one for beating around the bush anyway. "They sent me out here to kill you, Bell"
His voice is hardly audible, a clever trick to disguise the hurt in his voice. He grits his teeth, wondering if you really needed to know that, but then he remembers... He's done lying to you. You deserve to know.
Adler braces himself for the backlash, perhaps even a bullet in the back. Instead, he's met with a whisper.
"I know"
Your voice is only audible thanks to the bitter wind helping it along to his ear, leaving a ghostly caress as it passes him by. Russell turns around this time, almost disappointed to see your back still turned to him.
"How d-?"
You turn slowly, and even from there he can see the tear rolling down your face, "Why else would we be out here?", you gesture around to the great nothingness enveloping you both. You sniff and swipe a hand across you cheek, a joyless laugh escaping you, "Besides, you never take me anywhere nice"
In any other scenario, it would be playful and teasing, just like he knows you for.
Adler huffs a half hearted laugh at that, before tearing his gaze away. "Bell, I..."
"Oh, cut the shit Russell. Just do it, alright?", the tears flow freely down your glassy eyes now, "I know you have to... Really, I get it. A-and it's alright, you know? I-"
By now, Adler has made his way across to you. Even now, he hates to see you so upset. He gently grips your arms in his strong, steady hands, hoping against hope to give you some sense of ease. He needs to finish what he has to say.
"Bell..."
He then tries to say your name, but you won't allow it.
"Just shut up, alright? God, I hate you! I h-hate you..."
You struggle in his grip, beating weakly against his chest as your body becomes wracked pwith sobs, voice trailing off pathetically. Adler pulls you close, just in time, as you collapse into his arms.
"God, why? Why why...?"
You're choked up with hiccuping sobs again as Adler lowers you both to kneel in the grass. He squeezes you tighter, comfortingly he hopes, and if nothing else, to keep him from allowing tears of his own to fall too.
With a ragged gasp, you find your voice, allowing your anger and frustration to seap in at last, "After all I did for you people... This is how yo-?"
But you're cut off, and suddenly all your senses are overwhelmed with... Him.
Adlers lips crush into yours, the eagerness with which he kisses you is enough to erase all the fear, and pain, and sadness. At least, for the moment.
The crisp arctic air only accentuates the musky smell of his cologne, infusing every breath you breathe with its familiar scent. Charred birch and a hint of cigarettes. You almost smile at that.
He's been trying to quit, per your request, but... Old habits die hard.
The uneven stubble of his scarred chin tickles as he works over your lips, sucking gently, but adamantly once, then twice, before sustaining one long kiss again.
At last you part, lungs burning for air. Small puffs of condensation intermingle between your mouths as you catch your breath.
Adler takes one last gasp for air, to steady himself more then anything, before delivering one more kiss to your forehead. He knows he doesn't deserve to think such things, but...
You have no idea how long he's wanted to kiss you.
A few more tears start up from you again, but in that moment, he decides once and for all to commit to all the promises he's been wanting to make to you. He's done watching you suffer, and it's time you knew.
"I'm not going to kill you Bell...", he whispers against the warm skin of your forehead before pulling you to the crook of his neck.
You sniff, instantly frozen as you try to make sense of what you just heard. Too soon, faster then your mind can catch up, you search for words, "Wha-? Why? How? Russell, if they find out they'll kill yo-"
"Shhhh, they're not going to find out. I'm defecting. Right here, right now"
"B-but, why? I already told you, it's o-"
Adler moves his hands to cup your face, training your gaze to be all on him.
"No, it's not ok Bell. What we did to you... What I did to you... Was fucked, and unfair, but... it was for the greater good. But this? No."
"W-well ok... but-?"
"I'm doing this because I love you Bell", he barks it out, almost angrily, but even behind those old tinted aviators, you can see his expression soften almost immediately as he gently strokes your cheek with his thumb, "I love you... So much. Do you understand?"
He pauses for a moment, and his grand show of steely emotions breaks as he removes the sunglasses to wipe away his tears. And when he looks back at you... You're surprised at the reminder of how beautiful his eyes are.
"And... I'm... sorry I never told you before... Well, this"
Your mind is reeling at the rush of information. This... confession, isn't exactly news to you, but to hear him say it...
With one more sniff, Adler manages to pull himself together for a final moment of vulnerability, "Look, I know this is... a lot, but I was thinki- I...", he sighs and takes a deep breath. This is it.
"Would you... Come away with me? The CIA is going to be looking for both of us, and, well... No body and all, so I was thinking... We could find somewhere... off the grid, just you and me, start fresh? I know it'll be tough bu-"
"Yes!"
"-t I can protect you an- Wait... Yes?"
"Yes!", you seal the statement with a quick kiss. A promise. Then, you grow serious, "There's nothing left for me out here Russell... You're my only choice"
"...I'm sorry to hear that"
You cup a hand to his face, a tiny glimpse of that beautiful smile he loves so much peeking through, "No no, I didn't mean... This is a good thing. I meant to say, I wouldn't want to choose anyone else"
Adler sniffs and huffs a laugh, rocking gently as you pull in for an embrace, "Well in that case... I'm sorry to hear you have such terrible taste in men"
That earns a genuine laugh from you, and to him, it sounds like music.
You slip your hand into his, holding on just by the fingers before reaching up to plant a kiss over the scar on his jaw. You always rather liked those scars of his, no matter how much he wishes they never were.
But then again... He loves the way you use them to make him feel handsome, and he'll never understand how you do it.
After a few moments more, Adler gets up, pulling you to your feet as well. You wipe away the last of your tears, and as you glance up at him, a look of uncertainty crosses you.
He knows he has no right to ask you to trust him. Not after all the lies and the manipulation that got you and him to this point. But even after all that... The fact that you're willing to give him a chance humbles him to no end.
Adler looks back at you, and wishes for nothing more then the ability to make sure you never have to worry, or hurt, or live in fear ever again. But if there's one thing he does know, he'll be damned if he doesn't try.
"Come on kid", he rubs some warmth back into your arms, then kisses the top of your hair, "let's get out of here, huh? I've got just the place in mind..."
And just the place indeed.
A few months of preparation go by first, but at last you've managed to escape to the Swiss country side. Fields and fields of vibrant green grass and small wildflowers pass you by as Adler drives along, the great alps standing tall and strong just in the distance.
The sun glows warmly over head, and a little sparkle catches your eye. You look down and admire the ring on your hand once again, turning it this way and that, before stealing a glance at Russell's matching one.
With a couple more twists and turns, Adler asks you to close your eyes. A little while more, and the car comes to a stop. "Hey, don't open yet!", He hurries around to help you out, guiding you along want feels like a gravel path.
He puts his hands over yours, "Ready?"
You nod, the suspense absolutely eating you up. Finally, he moves your hands aside, revealing a small, brightly painted house before you. A stone path leads up to a white fenced porch complete with a swing for two.
The whole thing is practically overgrown with wysteria, coiling in and around the pillars and walls, and out front a wild garden stretches up towards the sun.
It's perfect.
You whip around, finding yourself unable to speak. But, he already knows. Adler sweeps you up off your feet and gives you a little spin as you shriek in surprise, melting into a fit of laughter as he sets you down.
He leans in and kisses you, just another of countless more to come, before pulling back. You have no idea how much it means to him to see you this happy....
"Welcome home"
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bbytetsu · 4 years
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SHOPPING WITH 3RD GYM MEMBERS
author’s note: had to repost this bc i was having issues with my tags last night but that’s my own fault LMAO hope u enjoy <3 
Kuroo:
lives in gray sweats, hoodies, and his volleyball gear and calls it “aThLeIsUrE” he’s just lazy
so you take him shopping bc you’re tired of being the only one with style
little did u know shopping with him is an emotional rollercoaster
he will either roast the shit out of u
“damn that’s my lil oompa loompa w the overalls”
or compliment u with cheesy chemistry pickup lines
“wow... you look like an exothermic reaction in that. spreading hotness everywhere 😘”
regardless of whether he’s flaming you or flirting with you, there’s never a dull moment shopping with him
“kuroo what the HELL is that?”
“you said i could pull off anything!”
“not those JORTS” 
it’s the fashion fail of the century, worse than plaid oikawa
but when he does find clothes that suit him: REAL athleisure with a hint of streetwear/goth, you better be ready!
because if he catches you blushing or you compliment him, he will tease you endlessly
when shopping for his own clothes, he’ll buy things that will look good on you, too. says some dumb shit about “getting more bang for his buck,” but just wants to see in his oversized hoodies
lots of quick, heated makeouts in fitting rooms
despite the endless teasing and banter, his heart is so soft when shopping with you. might not verbalize it, but his constant smile and the way he looks at you gives it all away
Bokuto:
the perfect balance of shopping for him and shopping for you
acts like your sugar daddy, but is actually broke... hear me out lmao
he’s a reckless spender 
even if he’s not paying with his own money f in the chat for the fukurodani team and anyone else who lends him money
invests A LOT in athletic wear, and definitely collects volleyball shoes
always points out collaborations between sports brands and athletes and will go on tangents about having his own collaboration one day so cute we love and support a man with goals
always gets scammed by the small stands that sell the most useless things
will constantly surprise you with small gifts
“bo, what’s this?”
“oh! it’s for you. doesn’t it look like me?”
“where’d you get the money, though? i thought you still owed ak-”
“DON’T WORRY ABOUT IT!”  
extra af in fitting rooms. will strut down the hallway and pose. blows kisses at you in front of store employees
LOVES sending you mirror selfies, especially with ALL THAT CAKE
you once made the mistake of not replying, and he spiraled into emo mode
“(y/n)... do you think my ass flat or something?”
you make up for it by buying matching outfits/t-shirts with him. he loves that matchy matchy!!
tbh you should avoid shopping with him in general though if you don’t want him to feel the wrath of his moneylenders
but that’s easier said than done. it’s impossible to feel anything less than pure joy when shopping with this ray of sunshine!!
Akaashi:
he’s practically your personal stylist. he has IMPECCABLE taste
plus he’s so patient and sweet when shopping with you. will carry your bags, will wait in lines for you, lets you take your time
very lowkey pda with him. just holding hands, quick pecks here and there
loves taking mirror selfies with you! always makes them his wallpaper 🥺
when you force him to shop for himself, he always leaves you speechless with how good he looks in everything. unlike kuroo he can pull off jorts
his style? classic, well-tailored, but not afraid to try some more experimental pieces (think opening ceremony). he has serious off-duty model energy
when you get tired of shopping for clothes, you’ll stop by the bookstore
and of course, he’ll lose track of time as soon as he begins thumbing through books
one time, you thought he had already left the bookstore since it had been so long, so you left to find him
he somehow noticed you leaving and practically sprinted after you. mans has never been so PRESSED
would not stop pouting like a lil puppy for the rest of the afternoon
“are you still mad, keiji?”
“no, why?”
“you’re frowning a little bit.”
“i’m not frowning...” he says as he continues to visibly pout
you buy boba for him and are extra affectionate to make up for it. our lil foodie can’t stay mad
shopping with almost always ends up with a cute dinner date. he makes reservations beforehand like the most perfect boyfriend he is
Tsukishima:
will refuse to go shopping with you at first, but it’s secretly because his heart can’t handle seeing you in cute clothes
you will have to bribe him with coffee listen i KNOW that tsukishima is a coffee addict
his style is also classic, but boringly so. does all of his shopping online, so he’s just here for you tbh
just walking around, he’ll literally find anything to criticize
“i’m not going in that store. reeks of vsco girls and daddy issues”
“why are they selling those ugly ass jorts. i bet kuroo would be stupid enough to wear those” i mean, he’s not wrong like
“the floor looks musty as hell in here. you would think they own a mop if they’re going to charge you $72 for a blouse”
but once in a while, just for you, he’ll put a pause on the bullying when you’re trying on an outfit he likes. highest form of a tsukki compliment is when he blushes a little and says “i guess that one’s okay”
he might roast the shit out of you but will never let anyone else bully you
if a salesperson rude to you two, he will ask to speak to the manager
will fight rude salespeople, their manager, the district manager, all the way up the corporate ladder just for you
you’ll take him to a nice cafe to calm his nerves. nothing like a cold brew to soothe the soul 😌
he won’t let this ruin your shopping trip, though. will try to keep lower his snark afterwards so that you can still have a good time, though he’ll never admit it
and you will definitely have a good time, because when he’s not directing it at you, his snarky commentary can be fun. and seeing him flustered when you’re wearing a cute fit? even better
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edengarden · 3 years
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headcanons of Tsukishima, Nishinoya and Kuroo with a very very VERY strong s/o?? Like yeah they have a bit of an athletic volleyball player's build although it's not much but they can lift up their boyfriends easily with one arm and run three meter laps without breaking a sweat
(you bet they're gonna scoop up their cute boyfriend into their arms and pepper their face with wet sloppy kisses whether they like it or not and they cannot fight back no matter how hard they try)
THIS IS SO CUTE 😭😭 THE WAY I WANT THIS FOR MYSELF IS ILLEGAL
Tsukishima
The most shocked of all three
He respects your athletic prowess, believe that, but as soon as you turn it against him there is visible fear in his eyes
Loves Hates when you pick him up and go running, he’s so afraid you’ll drop him, this mf has no trust 😭
He can’t even shove you and your affection away, you’re stronger than him, so he has to take it with the slightest blush on his face
The “forced” exposure might actually help him enjoy it, tbh
Definitely flaunts his strong s/o to people because Tsukki will never not be salty and cocky
He just doesn’t do it to you bc he knows you’ll get back at him for it
Nishinoya
Let’s be honest with ourselves almost anyone could do this to Noya
But he loves it!! This mf will cling to you like a monkey. He’s already used to using ppl for his acrobatic shit but now!! You’re his main target
Will jump on you and cling onto dear life so that you carry him places
Asked you to throw him too many times for it to be normal, and let’s hope you refused each and every time 😭
He’s constantly asking for your secret, your training regimen, your diet, like Noya baby no you won’t be able to do all that too
Loves when you pick him up. He’ll thrust a fist into the air and go “LETS GOOO!!” And hopefully you’ll go running while carrying him. He thinks it looks so cool
Kuroo
You ever heard Kuroo giggle? Because you’re about to
His 6’4” ass never even dreamed of being picked up, of COURSE he’s gonna have a slightly misplaced reaction
Likes it too much for his liking. He’ll never ask for you to pick him up, but he never turns it down. If anything he might try to coax you into it
When he gets stubborn or cocky and you have enough of his shit you just pick him up and throw him over your shoulder and yes he will blush a little
His s/o is STRONG and people might see, how can he not blush 😭
Joint workouts!! But you’re the one pushing him out of his comfort zone just enough, it’s good.
“Tetsu spot me” ‘Y/N if that thing falls I don’t think I can even lift half of its weight’ he’s so scared for you when you do heavy heavy lifting 😭 thankfully you’ll never fail a rep and have to put his strength to the test
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lovetenya · 3 years
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✧ 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐢𝐢𝐝𝐚’𝐬 𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭
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warnings: none.
word count: 3k 
author’s note: this constantly switches between you and tenya dating at UA and typical married domestic life. i’m writing this during my break from my color series. i’m still writing it, and still going to finish it, don’t worry. also, if this is your alphabet prompt, i’m sorry for not crediting you! i don’t remember where this is from!
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A - Attractive (What do they find most attractive in a person and about you?)
personality-wise, i think tenya would gravitate toward someone that is intuitive, trustworthy, and kind-hearted. 
someone who isn’t going to tease about the things that hurt him, or question the things he holds nearest to his heart.
someone who would patch him up after a long day, help him with his arm, and hold his face in their hands.
someone who knows when to push, and when to release.
when to prod him with questions, encouraging him to share more, but not arguing and making him feel ashamed for his ambitions.
someone who will be gentle with him, and respect that he is a hero for all the right reasons and does it because he has to
i’m not doing physical appearance because it REALLY bothers me when people hc characters with a certain type.
to me, it feels like it’s made with the intention to leave people out, but...
do whatever you want, i guess. 
B - Baby (Do they want a family? Why/Why Not? How big?)
tenya definitely wants a family
i think he would have 4-6 kids, to keep it even have a big, strong family
he grew up with siblings and loves them to death, so it only fits that he would want the same thing for his kids
but he wouldn’t pressure his kids into being heroes or into doing anything related to hero work, because he can understand how intimidating and suffocating that expectation is 
it scares him to think that he could get killed by a villain and have to leave them behind, but he does his best every day so that he can come home to you and all the little iidas
C - Cuddle (Do they like to cuddle? How do they like to cuddle most?)
honestly? i’m not really sure that tenya would like cuddling that much at first, but i think he’d do it for his significant other and it would grow on him.
i don’t feel like he’d be very cuddly or overly affectionate physically, but would do it to comfort and care for you.
i do think that he likes to hold you and keep you safe in his arms, so i do think that if you were gonna cuddle, he’d hold you close to his chest and wrap his arms around you so that he can press kisses to ur forehead (awww <3)
or he’d be the big spoon :>
don’t even kid yourself trying to be the big spoon, although he’s only 5′10″ i know that if you’re reading this you are NOT taller than him. don’t lie to me.
D - Date (Ideal date?)
tenya’s ideal date would be a quiet date away from others, maybe in a library for a study date.
OR A BOOKSTORE AND A COFFEE SHOP 
oh my gosh and he’d carry your books while you keep walking around and looking at other ones 
E - Energetic (How energetic are they?)
he’s up early for work, but comes home tired. he tries to stay up to talk after dinner, but as the days get longer, his energy wavers more.
i think he’s use to being up for long periods of time, but if he can relax, i think he’ll take that chance to fall asleep on the couch next to you.
F - Fight (How are they in a fight?)
if you’re fighting, he’s wants it to be fixed. he’s not interested in dramatics, or spite, or pettiness.
if he did something wrong, you know he’ll apologize profusely and try his best to give you space, if you need it. if not, he’ll comfort you and reassure you that he didn’t mean it that way, or that he didn’t think before he said it.
if you did something wrong, an apology will help. though sometimes the words hurt more than he’d like to admit, he believes you when you tell him that you’re sorry, and he’s willing to move on from it.  
i don’t think there would ever be a real, blown up fight, because he’s not one to overreact. yes, there will be arguments on whether he’s being taken advantage of by the agency (he is) and he’ll assert that he doesn’t care, because it isn’t about him anyway.
G - Gifts (How do they feel about gifts? How do they give them?)
he doesn’t really see the reason for receiving gifts, because he isn’t materialistic in the slightest. he’d rather you give him your all and your love than a tangible gift, but he won’t refuse anything
that’s rude
he grew up with everything he needed, so he never developed emotional attachment to items, but he loves giving them to other people and seeing how his small generosity can cause so much happiness in others
he’s definitely a meaningful and thoughtful gift giver, and puts a lot of effort into it to make sure it’s perfect 
H - Honesty (How honest are they? Do they keep secrets?)
he’s incredibly honest, but will sometimes downplay his physical pain so that you don’t worry about him 
he’s not going to lie and say “it doesn’t hurt at all!” but i can definitely see him acting tough and saying “it was just a scratch” when he actually got stabbed or something HAHA
(i hate when people only characterize him in relation to his family and how he has a heightened sense of honor, because that’s only a part of who he is. he’s not honest or heroic just because of his family, he does it because it’s the right thing to do. by making honor his only personality trait, you’re kind of playing into a false stereotype, and i’m not gonna call you what i want to call you, just know that your bad writing in your simplification of the culture as a whole is genuinely annoying to me in that aspect)
...
moving on
he doesn’t have any reason to keep secrets from his significant other. he wants to be able to trust you with anything and have you trust him right back, so he’s an open book for you.
if you ask him, he will tell you, regardless of what the question is
I - Injury (How do they react if you get injured?)
IT DEPENDS HOW IT HAPPENED
if you hurt yourself around the house and it wasn’t serious, he’d make sure you were okay and then laugh, saying “you should really be more careful.”
but if it was serious, (say, villain related?) 
J - Jealousy (Are they the jealous type? How do they deal with it?)
he’s not the jealous type, because he isn’t insecure and trusts you too much to suspect anything like cheating
i think if you were trying to make him jealous, he’d ask why you were doing that when you knew he’d give you affection whenever you want. he’s just confused.
K - Kiss (Their favorite way to kiss you?)
his favorite way to kiss you is away from others. pda isn’t his thing.
iida knows his strength, so he’s gentle.
he’ll lift your chin with his hand and press soft kisses to your lips and cheeks
or he’ll hold your face in both of his hands and bring you real close
(you can put your hands on his chest)
(he likes it)
L - Love Confession (How did they confess their love?)
he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable so he tried to be as respectful as possible
i think uraraka and midoriya would scout and interrogate you to see if you like him first
“WHAT’S HIS FAVORITE COLOR, Y/N? DO YOU KNOW?”
as if that’s an indicator
i think he’d give you a letter confessing because he was afraid his presence would be too intimidating for you to give a real answer
it would be very sweet and to the point
M - Mean (What are they like when they’re mean? Is it common?)
when he’s mean, it’s because he feels like he’s not meeting expectations or fulfilling his goals and he gets frustrated
it really isn’t about you but your distractions certainly aren’t helping his focus
i don’t think he’d full on yell at you, he’d just get pissy and ask you to “please let me get my work done”
it’s not really common, because he’s not usually behind on his work
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N - Nicknames (Do they have nicknames for you? What are their favorites for them?)
i can’t see him do any of the goofy or overly affectionate ones like.. baby or something
probably just sweetheart, darling, my love, etc. or your first name bc even that feels like a lot to him
??? i don’t really know what he’d call you
but i think it’s cute to call him tenya, ten, honey, baby, etc.
he needs to be taken care of so just anything sweet and i think he’d be flustered
and ingenium (because it would annoy him HAHA)
O - Open (How long did it take for them to open up to you?)
i think that he’d hold back for the most part until he’s sure you’re serious about him and you’re not going to make fun of him for his deepest feelings
if he’s dating you, he expects that he’s able to trust you, so i think he would be relatively easy in opening up to you
P - Proposal (How would they propose? Would they propose at all?)
WOOOOOOOO
he would propose. duh.
he would plan it months in advance and have the perfect ring picked out for you, but he could barely wait to propose
i don’t think he’d propose on a dating anniversary, because that day is supposed to be special on its own, and he doesn’t want to take away from that
i think he’d take you out to dinner, and have the ring in his pocket, but wait until you got home to propose so that everyone in the restaurant wouldn’t make a scene about it 
you’re confused when he holds two items behind his back and asks you to choose which one you wanted first
he’s not usually playful like this, but you play along
you pick the ring first, and he suggests that you pick the other one
it’s three roses (that means “i love you”)
shameless self promo... i talked about that in another one where tensei says that iida should get you that for valentine’s day, finally tenya listened
and then when you ask “what’s in the other hand?” 
he gets down on one knee
congrats, honey <3
Q - Quiet (What are quiet moments like with them?)
i have a draft on this waiting for me to work on it, but sure i’ll give you something
quiet moments with tenya are comfortable. 
sitting under a blanket together on the couch while he types away at his laptop
the look on his face when you take the first bite of dinner together, and he was nervous to try the new recipe, but you were sure it’d be okay
how he always, always, waits for you to finish eating before he gets up to start cleaning up dinner
(he’ll compliment your cooking even if you think it turned out awful)
(even if it did, he doesn’t know how to use a potato peeler, so he can’t really say much in that department)
the quiet moments of intimacy where he hands you a jar of spices that comes next on the recipe
or where he tucks your hair behind your ear
or bends down to tire your shoe for you
R - Rainy Day (What are they like in the rain?)
he holds the umbrella with his left hand and your hand in his right
makes sure you don’t get wet, and tries not to let his glasses get wet
tenya would kiss you in the rain, but under the eave of a building or an overhang where he can do it the right way.
S - Sad (How do they handle their sadness? How do they react to yours?)
he handles his sadness by writing in a journal or he likes reading books from his younger days to make him feel better
he bottles his emotions, but not because he wants to, he just accidentally neglects his emotions because he’s too busy with other things
i think he would talk to you about it if you asked, but he wouldn’t bring up his emotions 
if it was you?
he would react very kindly to your sadness, and he would try to be as comforting as possible without forcing you to talk about it
but of course he’d listen if you wanted to, and offer his support and advice if you wanted it
he would drop everything for you, putting his pen down the moment he sees your eyes brimming with tears
and he’d pull you to his chest and whisper words of adoration and hold you until you feel better <3
T - Time (How long did it take for you to get together?)
maybe like three months to start dating while the two of you were at UA, just because he wanted to make sure you were interested in him before he came on too strong 
he would ask you to be his sparring partner just so that he could compliment you <3 
he’d let you win that day, but would NEVER admit that regardless of how long you’ve been together/married
he just says that you bested him that day, so he’s been the best for you ever since
damn, that was cheesy, tenya. 
love is super gross 
moving on
U - Unique (What’s an interesting thing about them that not a lot of people know about?)
i can either go super angsty with this one or just go normal
hm. i’ll spare you.
not a lot of people know that tenya plays the piano!
he learned when he was young because his parents insisted it would make him more well-rounded, but he quit taking lessons early on and just taught himself from then on
he likes the predictability of music, and how really it’s just a pattern if you think about it, it’s just where to and where not to play
someone requested that i write the angst version, and you can find it here !
V - Value (What are some of the things they value most in life? value most about you?)
he values respect, integrity, and dedication. 
he cares that you respect him and everything he works for, but encourages you to let him know if you ever notice a hint of self-interest in his hero work
he doesn’t want to ever become a corrupt hero and lost his integrity
he values your honesty and your ability to make everything more fun
he finds fun in quiet, intimate moments, but he loves how you still find him in the loud, chaotic moments, and make sure he’s okay.
he also values the fact that you’re so understanding of how important hero work is to him, and how he has to put his life on the line.
you know that he has to stay at the agency or on patrol late sometimes, but you’d never ask him to stop, because you know he wouldn’t be able to live with himself if someone was left unprotected because he was home
W - Wildcard (random fluff headcanon)
i don’t know i saved this one for last
i just wrote 25 others though, why don’t you read those?
kidding...
tenya loves dad jokes because they’re meant to be taken literally and he loves seeing the disappointed look on your face 
“honey, do you want to help me with dinner? i’m hungry.”
“hi, hungry, i’m tenya iida, also known as in-”
“STOP”
“it’s always lovely to meet my admirers! i hope to inspire many great heroes!”
but he hates puns and will sigh deeply without laughing at all 
“that was awful, y/n.”
“HAHAHA”
X - XO (Are they affectionate with hugs and kisses? If not, are they in other ways?)
at ua, he’s not really affectionate with hugs and kisses yet
he’ll show affection by patiently going over that stubborn math problem again and not getting upset when you ask him to repeat the formula again
or he’ll remember to ask you about the plotline in the book you’re reading or how your favorite show is going
and he’ll offer to buy your lunch or bring you a special snack from his secret supply in his room :)
as your relationship progresses, he’s more physically affectionate behind closed doors, but it’s not a common thing and he isn’t clingy about it 
when you’re married, he’s also affectionate in other ways, like he’ll do meal prep for you to make dinner easier for you to make, because he knows it’s hard to wait for him to get home and eat so late
or he’ll do that laundry you’ve been too busy to get to
he’ll go all out every once in a while, but he knows making life a little easier and a little sweeter sometimes sticks with you 
Y - Yearn (How do they deal with yearning?)
he didn’t yearn for you for long at UA, because he just... realized he had a crush and then decided to pursue you, but i’m sure it was hard to get over the initial “oh, shoot” of realizing he has a crush when he’s at UA to become the best hero he can be
he feels his love for you more intensely than he’s ever felt love before, and he’s not exactly sure what to do with your name constantly plaguing his mind. 
i think he’d work a little harder in school and in training because he wants so badly to have a good, long life with you, and for everything to be perfect
he’ll get what he wants, because he works hard for it, and you’re willing to support his dreams
Z - Zen (What makes them calm?)
quiet evenings, quilts, candles, cooking together, soft music playing in the backgroud, looking at photos from your wedding, daydreaming about your future together, reading, and coming home to you after a long day.
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✧ hope you liked this! it was super fun to write and it was cool to think about tenya in all of these different ways.
love, tj 🦢
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watchmegetobsessed · 3 years
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Forgiving - Tom Holland
alright so this was vaguely based on a dream i had? idk how to feel about it, but i felt the need to write it bc it’s been on my mind for two days so here we are.
summary: You and Tom like to experiment sexually. After having your first ever threesome with him and an unknown guy you realize it was not what you wanted but you’re afraid to come clear to Tom. 
word count: 2.3k
warning: slightly sexual? kinda NSFW, not too detailed threesome, some emotional stuff going on i reall don’t know
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Sex has always been about experiments for you. Ever since the beginning, your curiosity has been driving you along to try more things, find what you like, expand your boundaries. It has been all about being pleasured and to pleasure. Through the years you can easily say you’ve tried more than the average, explored unknown territories from time to time, mapped your own body, figured out what works best for you. It was all just about satisfaction, not too much about the emotions, until you met Tom.
The shy smiles he sent you at the pub that night, keeping his gaze fixed on your while his friends were trying to catch his attention, he surely caught your eye. He luckily worked up the courage to talk to you, ending up talking with you for hours before it was closing hours. The two of you exchanged numbers without hesitation and the rest is history. It’s been almost an entire year and you are confident to say you are completely and utterly in love with him. You found the person who doesn’t just clicks with you on the field of humor, interests and passions… but he shares your curiosity about undiscovered levels of sex.
You still remember the open and honest conversation you had with him just two months into the relationship. You felt nervous to bring it up, a little scared about his reaction, but he seemed just as excited as you, interested to try out things you’ve already did. It took the two of you some time to catch up with each other and get to the part where new things were unexplored by the both of you.
Experiencing these things with Tom made it all way more intense than before. The trust and love you’ve been feeling since the beginning turned it into something so much more intimate and memorable. See him grow, delving into sides of himself he hasn’t connected with and just be there for him, with him, makes you feel fulfilled. It surely brings you another level of satisfaction you haven’t been able to experience with anyone else.
You don’t think anything into it when the idea of having a threesome comes up. It has surely been a thought you played with, but didn’t feel ready yet. However, when it just casually comes up between the two of you one evening, you are surprised to see how interested Tom has been too.
“Definitely thought about it,” he hums to himself, glancing up at you from his phone while you lie next to him, tugged under the covers comfortably.
“In which setup?” you question, your teeth sinking into your bottom lip.
“Both,” he confidently answers. “But I have to admit, I thought more about the two women one man version,” he smirks and you smile back at him.
“Yeah? Had anyone in mind for the third party?”
“Not specifically, no,” he truthfully admit and you believe him. An agreement has been made in the beginning to be open and honest about anything regarding your experiments and you trust Tom with keeping his word as you do the same.
“How about you, Darling?”
“I have a few celebrities in mind, but that doesn’t count,” you smirk at him coyly before bringing back the seriousness into the conversation. “Would you want to give it a try?”
Tom thinks about it, clearly chewing his answer before he nods shortly, his eyes returning to yours.
“I think yes. But only with a person we would never ever meet again.”
“I agree,” you smile at him.
Somehow, in the upcoming weeks, the situation progresses fairly and quite steadily. Following a few more discussions you end up choosing to have another man participate in your intimate session and the two of you reach out to a professional party, wanting to make sure you don’t just fetch someone up from the street. You choose a guy based on three photos and a short description. His name is Lucas and he seems like a genuinely nice guy, it all seems like it’s going to go smoothly, he is even up for signing and NDA, something you both agreed would be essential in your current situation.
You don’t feel particularly nervous that evening you and Tom head to the hotel where you booked a room for the occasion. It was evident you wouldn’t let the third party into your bedroom, so Tom was quick to look for a room.
Holding hands, you arrive and check in, Lucas texts you that he’ll be arriving in ten when you walk into the elegant looking room. The bed is huge, could easily fit three people and you bet Tom paid extra attention to this detail.
“Hey,” Tom catches your attention when there’s still a few minutes until Lucas arrives. His hand slides into yours, squeezing it gently. “Whenever you want it to stop, just tell me, alright?” he softly tells you and it warms your heart to know that he just wants to make sure you’re comfortable with whatever happens.
“Same goes for you,” you smile at him. Leaning down he kisses you lovingly, murmuring a quiet I love you before letting go of you.
All your past experiences in sex couldn’t prepare you to what a threesome would bring to you.
It all starts just fine. Lucas is just as likable as you thought, completely open to anything you had in mind. Tom has one rule that he makes clear in the beginning: Lucas can’t kiss you, that’s just for him. And that’s a rule you easily agree with.
After a short round of do’s and don’ts you finally get down to business. Right from the beginning there’s a slightly numbing feeling in the back of your mind that you just can’t put anywhere and you are not even paying enough attention to it to figure it out. One thing follows the other and you are so focused on what’s in front of you that you are too overwhelmed to analyze your own feelings that keep just piling inside you, pushed down inside your guts until they finally erupt.
It’s happens when Lucas is inside you for the first time. Immediately, you think it must just be the unfamiliarity that you are too used to Tom, so you keep going, focusing on your boyfriend who is kissing you in the meanwhile, ushering his hand to his erection. You’re eager to please him first and utmost, but each time Lucas slides inside you, it’s like something breaks in you.
You don’t want him to be inside you. You don’t want anyone else either, just Tom. It doesn’t feel right, you want to stop it, but then you get scared, because it seems like Tom is enjoying himself and you don’t want to ruin the experience for him. So swallowing your tears you keep going until your body refuses to continue. As you get off of Lucas, you try your best to make it look like you just want a change, your hands eagerly pull Tom with you, urging him to take Lucas’ place and when you finally feel him inside you, you still can’t enjoy it the way you’d want. Clinging onto him, you are breathlessly praying to forget what it feels like to be touched by someone else than him, but the foreign, burning feeling of Lucas’ touch still stains your skin and you wish you could just shed it, get rid of it. Burn it.
Drained. That’s how you feel when the night eventually ends. Lucas doesn’t stay any longer, he thank you both that you chose him and wishes you a great rest of the night before he takes off. Lying in bed, you are still fighting your tears back, feeling nothing like yourself. You hear Tom making his way back to the bed, but before he could see the torn expression on your face, you quickly jump out of bed and lock yourself up in the bathroom. With no clothes on, you don’t waste any time to stand under the hot water, hoping it would wash away this restless feeling. Sitting down in the walk-in shower you take some time to figure out what you really feel.
You remember clearly the lustful look in Tom’s eyes, the way he seemed to be enjoying it fully. And you just now realize that’s what hurt more. That it didn’t affect him the way it affected you. Feeling another man do things only Tom does to you made you want to scream, it simply didn’t feel right and you wanted it to end. While it seemed like he didn’t. Like he didn’t mind seeing you with another man and it makes you question if he loves you the same way you love him.
Didn’t he feel jealous? Did he like seeing you like that? Didn’t he want it to stop? The questions flood your mind entirely, making it impossible for you to think about anything else.
Time is completely forgotten as you remain seated on the ground, the water flowing down your face, mixing with your salty tears. You didn’t even realize the bathroom door opens and Tom walks in.
“Y/N?” he calls out and your eyes snap up at him, meeting his gaze that’s filled with despair and confusion. “Baby, what’s wrong?” he asks, immediately getting inside the spacious shower, kneeling down, his arms going to wrap around you, but you move away and he freezes as a sob erupts from you. “Fuck, baby, please talk to me! What’s wrong?” he begs, desperate to figure out what’s gotten you so shaken up, but you don’t feel like you are able to talk. You just cry and cry and he stay right there until you feel like there are no more tears to shed.
“I fucking hated it,” you breathe out eventually, not even daring to look him in the eyes. “I fucking hated that he wasn’t you. I didn’t want anyone else, just you.”
“Why didn’t you tell?” he asks and you can tell he is getting mad now and he has every right. He told you to speak up if something doesn’t sit right with you, yet you chose to keep your mouth shut about it. You sniff before daring to look into his eyes again, feeling smaller than ever, like you were nothing in that moment.
“Because you liked it. I didn’t want to ruin it for you,” you admit truthfully and Tom exhales sharply through his nose. It feels like eternity until he finally speaks up.
“I didn’t,” he simply says and your mouth falls open.
“What?”
“I didn’t like it.”
“Really? But you looked like… I thought—“
“Darling, you always seem to forget that I’m an actor. I pretend for a living,” he states matter-of-factly.
“How would you pretend to have a fucking erection?” you snap, letting your arms to fall from around your knees. Tom lets out a soft chuckle.
“My imagination was proved to be stronger than I expected. I wished he was gone the whole time. Fucking hated seeing someone else touch you like I do.”
“So then why didn’t you speak up?” you ask the same question he prompted just a few seconds ago.
“Because I thought you were enjoying it.”
His eyes are soft on you and most importantly: forgiving.
“We were proper idiots,” you breathe out, hands reaching out for him as you finally let him scoop you into his arms, your head lying on his naked chest.
“Seems like we both broke out rule,” he mumbles, his hands continuously brushing up and down your bare back and arms.
“I’m sorry. I should have told you. I just wanted you to enjoy it, I love knowing that I get to give you all these new feelings.”
“I’m sorry too, baby. I was afraid you’d think of me different if I didn’t go through with it.”
Lifting your head up you look into his eyes as you cup his face in your palms, your thumbs gently caressing his cheeks.
“I could never see you differently, Tom. I just want you to be happy and satisfied with me.”
“I am. Always.”
Pulling him down your lips meet his and you are finally able to kiss him without feeling any guilt. He kisses you back passionately, as if he is trying to strengthen the words he just spoke.
“I have a new rule,” he says out of breath when he pulls back.
“What is it?”
“From now on, sex is just about us. No third party.”
“Tattoo this on me, I don’t want to live by any other rules,” you blurt out making him laugh and you smile seeing him with that wide grin.
“Alright. Come on, I think we both need to sleep it off,” he tells you as he helps you up from the floor.
Though you’d love to replace your bruised feelings about sex with some new experiences with the only man you love, for now you still just want to lie in bed with his arms around you and that’s exactly what happens.
Not bearing to stay in the hotel room any longer, the two of you quickly pack everything up and go straight home. Stripping from all your clothes you’re quick to climb under the covers and make yourself comfortable in the safety of your own bed that still only holds the sweet mixture of your and Tom’s scent. He wraps his arms tight around you as you nuzzle against his side, a hand lying flat on his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat under your palm.
“I love you,” you whisper quietly, pressing a kiss to his abdomen as he squeezes you gently.
“I love you too,” he mumbles, already half asleep, but you know his words hold the truth.
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Keida, I wanna know how cornering Blanche and just grabbing his face like, “you stupid bitch I love you” would go. Because he’s been avoiding you and not dealing with those feels, but you know he has them, bc he’s gentle af late at night after sex when he thinks you’re asleep.
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hERE YOU Go -- it”S FULL OF ANGST
cc-8352 commander blanche // fem!reader
warnings; angst and sad kissing ewkjhh
Gedet’ye = please 
There’s a patterned knock on the door—a short but firm tippity tap that rules out any sort of delivery or sleazy salesperson. That and the fact it’s well passed midnight. Only one person that could be. Blanche—  
You spring up and throw your shitty tabloid onto the footrest and scramble towards the door, cursing when your big toe slams into the legs of your couch. Kriff, you probably broke that shit but bones be damned. This visit is unexpected and you’d gladly break your entire foot just to witness a mere glimpse of the commander.      
He’s got his back turned to you when you throw open the door—inspecting the drab wallpaper that’s beginning to peel and reveal the shitty durasteel underneath. He looks a bit comical like this—almost too broad to fit between the halls with his armor and the sheer mass of his body. It’s not his fault. To put it simply—you live in a dump and Blanche is far too polite about it. He’d compliment the scrap rats if he could, all in the name of putting your embarrassment at ease.   
“Blanche?”
He turns his head, those furrowed brows softening as they graze over your face. You look like a feral loth-cat lady, mismatched pajamas you probably should have tossed out years ago and wild hair thrown into a frantic updo. He always looks at you like this—as if you’re some benevolent deity, gold stained fingertips with a helm of shattered stars that heaves the sun into the sky with ropes of bronze, just so he’s able to navigate through the day. Equal parts amazed and scorched with the brutal reality that he cannot provide anything in return. 
“Did I wake you up?” He asks. His armor shuffles as he takes a step back. “M’sorry. I can leave.“
You grab his wrist and tug him into your apartment before he can escape. No matter how many times you tell him, he’ll never learn—won’t accept the fact that this place is his home just as much as it is yours.  
“I was up anyway,” you say. “Is everything—“
He cuts you off with a feverish kiss, cupping your jaw with both his gloved hands to wrench you closer. He grunts when your teeth bump his bottom lip and the harsh plastoid digs into your chest and—you wouldn’t change a thing. It’s different tonight—Blanche is usually steady, never rushes through the honey sweet kisses and savoring touches, grafting the memory of your very being like he’s afraid you’ll disappear. Or he will—
Tonight is the crackling static of the unknown. Deep fissions of burning stardust, the scent of woodsmoke and ash that blackens your lungs and dances towards the blade of panic. He’s hiding it well with tender whispers of your name through the gaps between kisses, as if his mouth were not full of fear and blood. 
Pieces of his armor are clawed off by your desperate fingers, compiling into a messy heap of white and cyan at your feet. You gasp as his bare palm whispers under your shirt and up your sides to cup your breast. Blanche’s thumb teases over your perked nipple. “Gonna be gone for awhile—wanted to tell you in person.”     
You run your fingers through his hair, threaded with stark white strands, and pull back to kiss the bridge of his nose. The same spot stitched back together, leaving behind a thin scar from where the tip of a blade caught flesh. A dark flush paints his cheeks as you curl a strand of hair around your fingertip and bush it behind his ear. “I miss you already, Blanchie baby.” 
His lips quirk, the half-moon scar over his lip distorting with the motion. “Told you not to call me that.”
“You always smile when I do,” you tease, running your thumb over the tattoos circling his one ice-blue eye. There’s a ring of brown outlining the iris, a sharp crack of mahogany brown through the blue—a mutation—less than perfect he told you once. Another thing Blanche refuses to learn—that perfection begins with the syllables of his names and ends with the sweet taste of his lips.
Neither of you have the patience to move to the bedroom. Instead he pulls you to the floor, the two of you lying over the carpet like a mess that someone’s been meaning to clean for the larger part of a long while. The weight of Blanche’s body draped over yours is a comfort sweeter than ripe fruit on a summer’s eve, feet dipped into the lukewarm lake as the sun melts into the horizon. His lips drag over the protrusion of your collarbone and when he pulls back to look at you, it carries the same weight as blunt knuckles punching through the diaphragm of your lungs.
You don’t care that what you say next is reckless. You mean it, plain and simple. “I love you.”
He flinches as if you’ve you’ve brought his palm to an open flame. “Don’t,” he says, his words edging into a near plead. “Don’t—can’t say that t’me.”
Blanche swallows your shaky breath a kiss, the pad of his thumb swiping away a tear that rolls down your cheek. When the commander pulls back he cups your jaw, his mismatched eyes so full of hurt and bruised insides—he loves you too.  
“Why not, Blanche?” You challenge. 
His crestfallen eyes look away worrying his bottom lips between his teeth. “I wont break your heart.”
“You already have.”
Blanche’s jaw clenches. He sighs. “I belong to the Republic.” It’s hollow. A line repeated and stamped into him. “Just a tool—nothing more.”
You don’t care that when he captures your lips in another kiss it tastes like salt. “You’re not a tool, Blanche. How—”  
His calloused fingers skim your temple and brush through you hair. “Forget me if I don’t make it.” 
You frown, your heart squeezing and twisting like a strangled thing as he plants a kiss over your temple. “Gedet’ye, cyar’ika.”
Blanche never learns.   
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