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veenxys · 1 year
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「BNHA Boys with a s/o who is clingy when sleepy」
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⤷ Bakugou
he would act like he was angry about it; the kind of jokingly complaining like “why are you getting clingy all of a sudden?” “what are you, a koala?” “hey, if you sleep like this, you’ll drool all over my shirt.” but as soon as you pout and walk away, he rolls his eyes and pulls you back to him, trapping you in his arms or with his body. “where do you think you’re going? get back here,” then happily he cradles you and places soft kisses on the top of your head.
⤷ Deku
he gets even more smiley and embarrassed when you start clinging to his arm as you walk back home. “sleepy?” he ruffles your hair lightly before placing a soft kiss on top of your head; and honestly his heart is melting. he offers to give you a piggy back ride so you can take a nap. “we are almost home; hang in there,”
⤷ Todoroki
he’d be a little surprised at first, especially if you’re not normally clingy or as affectionate, but he’d get used to it; if you were sleeping on the couch he would take you to bed carefully and when you refuse to let him go he tries to playfully argue with you and say he has work to do but honestly he thinks you are very cute and doesn’t have the courage to refuse, so he would bring everything he needs to work so he can do it on your side. he also likes you to pet him while he reads a book or watches something on his phone or something and looks at you adoringly with a smile or a small laugh before continuing on what he was doing before.
⤷ Denki
“awn, cuuteee-” he would say, his voice almost a scream as he hugs you and pulls you closer; he was really very quiet afterwards, just stroking you while you slept, not thinking, running his fingers down your back, drawing little patterns or letters. it would be a blissfully quiet time, just enjoying each other’s presence and warmth. then he opens his mouth to say, “hey babe, why are you so cute all the time??”
⤷ Tamaki
you are in the backseat of the car when you suddenly approach him, practically clutching his arms, almost dozing; he puts down the phone he was scrolling and looks at you, “are you sleepy?” he asks rhetorically with a chuckle, you gently tilts his head so that it rests on his shoulder, “go ahead and take a nap; i’ll wake you up when we get there,” he says and holds your hand the entire way and kisses it a few times.
⤷ Shinsou
he would be calm outside, but his heart would just melt; he’s reading in bed when you sleepily tug at his sleeve, a silent line for him to crawl under the covers and approach. he puts his arms around your shoulders as he lets you sleep; you try to move his hand to your head. he is a little confused at first, but laughs when he realizes, “like this?” he says as he strokes your hair. he looks at you with a big smile on his face as you mumble contentedly and hug his waist tighter.
⤷ Hawks
would he be a little confused at first and look at you as if to say what’s gotten into you? but in all honesty, he would be the softest being ever; he would make videos and photos of you, with his hands poking or playing with your cheeks because he thinks you are the cutest thing in the world. he would also 100% let you hold his hand and use his arm to hug. he kisses you on the forehead and chaste kisses on the lips when he thinks you’ve fallen asleep, but suddenly you open your eyes and he backs away so quickly, the blush creeping up his cheeks; and blush even more when you snuggle closer and press lazy little kisses to his cheek.
⤷ Dabi
he’s watching tv when you arrive and lazily sits on his lap, resting your cheek on his shoulder. he kind of freezes up at first because he doesn’t know what to do but relaxes right away and asks if you’ve had a tiring day. then moves to get up but stops and laughs when you hold him tighter, “i’m just taking you to bed; it’ll be more comfortable there,” “who said?” you mumble. “…okay,” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist and shifting a bit to find a more comfortable position for the two of you; in the end, he didn’t wake you up because you were so cute and comfortable that he just wanted to keep holding you in his arms, and that’s what he did.
⤷ Shigaraki
he’s in the middle of a game when you whimper sleepily for hugs as you drag him to bed. he holds the controller out of your reach. “wait, y/n, i’m about to – fuck no!” he groans when he loses before shooting you a look and basically tackling you on the bed, suffocating you with a bear hug. “you made me lose, i’m not gonna let you go now; this is your punishment,” despite your drowsiness, you laugh and tighten your embrace, suffocating him in an equally eager hug until both of you relents at the same time. you then slowly drift off to sleep in his arms and he soon follows suit.
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earthtooz · 1 year
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fluff!!! little mentions to bakugou's past as a bully :/ but he's now very much in love with you <3
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the best way to let bakugou katsuki know that you’re mad at him is by refusing to hold his hand. 
handholding is one of bakugou’s all time favourite affections. although subtle, it’s grounding. he likes to know that you’re safe by holding you close to him, and he has the chance to pull you away from danger the moment it happens. also, to know that you trust him to keep you safe is another bonus.
he is destruction’s incarnate and it is from his hands that danger is initiated: hands that have threatened and bullied many- good and bad alike. 
hands that have also pushed you into a corner when you were younger for defending a vulnerable midoriya from any more harm. 
hands that have sparked explosions in your face during many school festivals as he sparked threats to match.
hands that gradually, but surely, learnt how to chase after you longingly.
after months- years of maturing and apologising for his stupidity, bakugou thinks he is the luckiest man in the world to be able to hold you with the same hands that sparked fear during his youth. he thinks he is the luckiest man in the world because you have trusted him to protect your heart in his very hands. similarly, you openly cherish his with your two palms and despite how it bleeds with love for you, you have never once let it break.
he also thinks he is unfortunate that you’re not compassionate enough to be against torturing him when he fucks up.
and the best way to show that you still have not forgiven him is by revoking his hand holding privileges.
bakugou hates it when there’s tension between you two and despises it even more when you have to pretend like nothing is wrong when in fact, everything is wrong. you’re mad at him for some shit he said last night and now you don’t want to hold his hand, let alone look at him, and he wants to crumble. 
instead of finding a chance to talk, you both had to hang out with sero, kaminari, kirishima and mina as part of your obligatory monthly meetup and it was very obvious that something was off between you and bakugou. 
when a merciless gust of wind hits, bakugou sees this as his moment to react. as goosebumps emerge on your exposed skin and you audibly shiver from the cold, it earns you a fair share of concerned looks.
“you okay, y/n?” kirishima asks and you nod, shrugging up your shoulders as a futile attempt to shield yourself from the frostbite. from the corner of your eye, your boyfriend is already shrugging off his jacket, keeping his sassy muttering to a minimum. 
“just cold, thanks for asking,” you murmur, extending your palm to anyone in the group, “can someone hold my hand?” 
bakugo immediately reaches for you, grumbling an ‘i’ll hold your hand’ but you retract from him with a dirty glare before he could even touch you. his jaw drops and his crimson eyes become windows to how betrayed he’s feeling, and even more so when you utter the next words:
“can someone else hold my hand?” 
“but i’m your boyfriend?” he all but screams, earning a few snickers from your friends. they knew this dance all too well, sero and denki hissing ‘roasted’ at the blond. 
mina’s the only one brave enough to challenge bakugou, “i’ll hold your hand, y/n!”
she’s almost successful too if it weren’t for small explosions stopping just in front of her face as bakugou glares at her with the ugliest (affectionately) expression you have ever seen. no one can resist laughing when he yells out a ‘touch y/n and you die, racoon eyes!’ before snatching your hand into his; his grip far too tight for you to even try and wrestle out of it.
“yeah, laugh all you want extras! at least i get to hold y/n’s hand, dipshits!” 
“y/n’s got two hands though, can i hold your other one?” denki asks, feigning ignorance to the daggers bakugou was sending him and before you could giggle out a ‘sure!’, bakugou is lunging forward and shielding you from the electric blond. 
“none of you are worthy, go away morons!”
your stomach is cramping at this point, your throat is begging for you to stop laughing, and your cheeks are so very sore that it hurts. your laughter has been mixed with the rest of the groups- with the exception of bakugou who is pouting with irritation laced deeply in his expression, but so long as he gets to see you smiling at him rather than frowning, he doesn’t really mind.
“whatever, laugh all you want,” he mutters before stuffing your hands into his pockets, where he can keep them warm. the remainder of the squad continues forward, knowing to leave you two alone.
his thumb is soothingly rubbing circles on the back of your hand as he shares his warmth with you. when bakugou katsuki meets your eyes, all the tension from last night dwindles away as he visibly relaxes, relieved that you’re at least allowing him to hold your hand again. 
“we are okay, right?” he asks tentatively.
you shrug playfully, “i mean, i don’t really have any other choice than to say yes, do i?” 
his next comment is quick, passive, but heavy in its meaning, “you do.”
you soften at his vulnerability, squeezing his hand before reassuring him that “we’re okay, katsuki, and we will be for a long time.”
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strawhatkia · 7 months
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✧ masterlists !
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bnha. demon slayer. one piece.
fairytail. seven deadly sins. spider-verse.
fluffvember. miscellaneous.
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bnhabadass · 3 years
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Pairing: Aizawa x Reader Genre: Fluff Word Count: 876 Synopsis: You love lazy mornings with your boyfriend, but what’s even better is nice relaxing bubble baths with just the two of you.
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He always loved mornings like this with a stream of light flooding through the windows, your bodies pressed against one another perfectly like pieces of a puzzle. You were fast asleep and for the first time, Aizawa had woken up before you.
His rough, calloused fingers delicately brushed a strand of hair out of your face and tucked it behind your ear. He couldn’t help but admire how serine you looked deep in your slumber. He would give anything to stay in that moment and to just watch you as your chest heaved up and down with each breath you took.
But the both of you had to be at work and the moment would eventually have to end. Still, Aizawa was allowed to take the next few minutes and admire your beauty. He leaned back down against the bed and nuzzled his cheek against your bare shoulder blade.
His stubble tickled you awake and your eyes fluttered open. “Good morning, Shouta,” you said with a lazy and groggy tone of voice, but at the same time there was a tint of happiness in their, happy to see him.
“I’m sorry for waking you.” He began to trail kisses from your shoulder all the way down your arm.
“It’s okay.” You turned around to face him and nuzzle your head in his chest. “What time is it?”
He placed a firm hand on the back of your head and tangled it in your hair. “About six o’clock. We have a bit of time before work starts.”
You lifted your head up to look at him. “Do you know what I want?”
Aizawa leaned down to kiss the top of your head. “I do, and I think it will take a long time to get ready.”
Your eyes sparkled up at him. “Does that mean no?”
He brought his fingers up to your chin and caressed your bottom lip with his thumb. “Only if you don’t hurry up and prepare it.”
You smiled and got up, rolling over his body with a heave in order to get to the bathroom.
“You know you could have just gone around the bed.”
“Well what’s the fun in that?” You slipped on your robe and went to run the water. Your fingers tugged on the faucet of the tub and wiggled under the stream of water pouring out. You waited until it was the perfect temperature to plug the drain and let it fill up. If there was one thing you loved doing with your partner of five years it was taking nice, long baths together.
While the clawfoot tub was filling up, you grabbed the bottle of your favorite lavender scented bubbles. Sitting on the edge, you poured the bubbles into the water in a nice long stream and watched as they puffed up.
“Shouta,” you called, peaking your head out the door. “It’s almost ready.” You walked back over to the tub and turned off the faucet. When the water stopped running, you could hear the foaming of the bubbles settling in and moving against one another.
Aizawa stood up from the bed and walked over to you, taking your hand and squeezing it in his own. Before getting into the tub, he grabbed a hair tie from the bathroom counter and pulled some of his hair back, keeping it out of his face and out of the water.
He walked over to the tub and sat down within the porcelain walls. He let out a sigh as the warm water relaxed his muscles. He opened his eyes and narrowed them at you. “Well kitten, are you coming in?”
Even though the lower half of his body was covered by the bubbles, you could tell that he was patting a spot on his thigh just for you. You slid your robe off and let it fall on the floor. Stepping in, you reveled in the warmth of the water and allowed your clammy feet to wiggle around in it.
When you had sat down in Aizawa’s lap, he smoothed his hands over your shoulder blades and rubbed them down your arms. The heat radiating off his chest and the warmth of the bath made you stick to him easily, almost like magnets.
“This is nice,” you moaned, sinking your head into the crook of his neck.
He leaned over to kiss your neck. “Is the water warm enough, kitten?”
“It’s perfect.” You tangled your fingers in with his and let the warmth overcome you.
“Don’t fall asleep on me now,” Aizawa chuckled. “We have an army of teenagers to teach in an hour. ”
You let out a deep sigh. “Can’t we let Mic take them for the day?”
“We could.” He let go of your fingers to trail his thumbs along your back, massaging out a few knots. “But I don’t really feel like owing him a favor in the future.”
“That’s a fair point,” you said, adjusting so he could have easier access to your back. “But don’t you never want this to end?”
“No.” He dragged you so your back was flush against his chest once again. Scooping up a handful of bubbles, he plopped them on your head. “I never want these moments to end.”
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dokidokey · 3 years
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keigo unleashes a very fancy trick under his sleeve after a misunderstanding with you.
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fluffvember track 04: bringing you flowers
word count: 968
warnings: swearing, misunderstanding, light angst
notes: here’s to me saying i’ll never write for hawks again after trace in the raindrops but (*^3^)whatever here it is i do not know what this is let me just finish day 2 in peace why did i decide to join 2 days late i am going to sheiemxpwpxjc
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FLUFFVEMBER MASTERLIST
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You can list down a couple of attributes you like about Keigo, like how he is so approachable and easy to get along with, or how he never makes the person he is talking to uncomfortable. The best one though, the one thing you love most about him, is how dedicated he is to his work as a Pro-Hero.
Really, the pride dancing in your chest whenever you see his name in the news and making it to the headlines is unbelievable. But a few days ago, you realized that maybe what you love about him may be the downfall of your relationship.
Keigo came home late for the fourth consecutive night and while you didn’t mind him doing so because you understand just how crucial his job is as a Pro-Hero, the fact that he forgot it was your anniversary hurt. The way he abruptly stopped in his tracks seeing you in the middle of putting away the meal you prepared for the two of you, the candles you carefully lit up five hours ago halfway melted.
You slept in the guest room that night. And the most annoying part is Keigo never bothered to apologize or talk to you about it! Which is why you’re here rolling your eyes in the balcony of a restaurant your friend, who is in town for the mean time, invited you to.
“I am hurt,” you bemoan to your close friend, glaring at your red wine, “offended. I don’t know. I’m fucking mad.”
She hums in agreement with you, pushing her coiled her to the side. “Yeah, if my boyfriend does some shit like that, I’ll raise hell.” She even points the tines of her fork toward you and says, “like bitch? I cooked for you. For once I acted like an obedient, little housewife and you stand me up? On our motherfucking anniversary? Boy, no. Nah. You’re out of my life. Bye.”
This girl never fails to lighten your mood up with her words (and handful of expletives,) which is what you like about her.
“But you don’t have a boyfriend,” you muse.
“Shut up, I’m trying to make you feel better here, okay?” She looks pointedly at you and you laugh. She’s successful in her mission. “But,” she cuts off your little laughing fit, “not for long, I think. This- Is that your fucking boyfriend?”
You’re quick to whip your head around when her eyes grew dramatically wide and you’re pretty sure yours did too because there he is, Keigo in all his magnificent glory, crimson wings flapping in the air. You faintly hear some of the customers in this floor say his name in recognition, but you don’t mind them. Instead, you twist fully in your seat to face him, crossing your arms in your chest.
“What are you doing?” You shout, toeing the vines wrapped around the railing of the balcony.
Keigo’s smile rivaled the shine of the 2 PM sunlight, golden hair glowing, which you notice are pulled back in a bun. Your heart stutters a little.
“I’m sorry!” He says, shaking the giant bouquet of flowers in his hold. “Sorry I forgot our anniversary!”
You merely roll your eyes and go over to stand over the railing, the leaves of the vines, which you now notice are fake, biting against your skin. “You’re such a show-off,” you tell him, looking back quickly to notice there is now a crowd of people near the glass doors separating the balcony and the inside of the restaurant. You take note of the countless phones recording the scene your boyfriend decided to make, knowing it will be this on the headlines tomorrow. He’s the Number Two Pro-Hero, after all.
Keigo smirks, waving cheekily at the people behind you, then he turns his attention back to you. “Is my apology accepted?”
You hum, tilting your head to the side and looking back at your friend. “Should I?” You raise your eyebrows at her.
“I mean,” she leans back on her seat with a mischievous smile on her face, “he did pay all of my expenses to come here for this very reason so maybe yes. I think.”
You gasp at her revelation and she throws her head back to laugh. “You traitor!” You accused although there is a smile threatening to form on your lips. “I feel betrayed!”
She makes a motion of flipping her hair back. “It’s part of the package, honey.”
You turn back to Keigo who is smiling fondly at your exchange. You throw him an unimpressed glare.
“You sure know how to apologize, huh?”
He chuckles, “that I do.” And he flies closer to where you are, handing you the heavy bouquet which has your favorites: an abundance of Camellia, Baby’s Breath here and there, and some Forget-Me-Nots around.
“Happy late anniversary, baby,” he mutters.
“Happy late anniversary,” you reply.
“That’s it! Thank you!” Your friend interrupts, collecting her things. Keigo flutters over the railing and stands next to you, pulling you in a what you thought would be a quick kiss but. . .
“Please don’t break public decency laws right here,” Keigo’s accomplice gags in her place, a hand placed over her chest dramatically. You shoot her a wide-eyed glare. “Have fun! I’ll be out now exploring the city and spending some money,” she winks at you, rubbing her fingers together. “Please forget your anniversary again next year, Takami, so I can have some free week off my life again.” Then she’s bounding off the place.
“Did you really?” You ask your boyfriend and he nods.
“Don’t look at me like that. She sounded ready to snap my neck off when I called her about it.”
You hum, smiling lazily at the stray hairs that managed to escape the bun on his head. “Deserved.”
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captainsolare · 4 years
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A/N: Hey y’all! I’m so excited to share this with you; this will be my first time doing Fluffvember! There’s not a particular reason for this order, truthfully, I used this random generator to organize the prompts and take some of the pressure off. I also wanted to give myself a bit of a challenge so I included some characters I haven’t written for before. There will be one post each day, alternating between Black Clover and BNHA. Anyways!! I can’t wait to start posting these in November, I’m already getting excited. 
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Summary Masterlists: Week 1 Week 2  Week 3 Week 4  
Invisible - Yami Sukehiro 
Jacket - Hawks
Misunderstanding - Yuno 
Inside - Iida 
Vacation - Finral Roulacase 
Apple - Tetsutetsu
Concert - Leopold Vermillion
Laughter - Inasa
Night - Fuegoleon Vermillion
Outfit - Midoriya
Three Wishes - Magna Swing
Cleaning - Shinso 
Forgiveness - Langris
Library - Bakugo
Glances - Nozel Silva
Car Ride - Kirishima
Notes - Zora Ideale 
Breakfast in Bed - Tokoyami
Holding Hands - Julius Novachrono
Good Morning - Monoma
Leaves - William Vangeance
Being - Sero 
Penny Date - Noelle Silva
Photograph - Tamaki 
Haunted House - Luck Voltia
Color - Uraraka
Refreshed - Vanessa Enoteca
Cooking - Kaminari 
Stargazing - Asta
Bonfire - Dabi 
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shoutaaizawas · 3 years
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↳ Week Two Fluffvember 🌠
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Despite doing this and Nanowrimo I’m still somehow alive and things aren’t going as bad as I thought they would. Have I written anything for this week, no but I’m optimistic haha Next week, who knows. I hope everyone is enjoying this so far. This weeks vague theme is fall! My favorite season so I’m looking forward to all of these activities~ 
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Day Eight: Fall Leaves with Aizawa Shouta + family
Day Nine: Movie Marathon with Iida Tensei
Day Ten: Campfire with Shoji Mezo
Day Eleven: Pumpkin Pie with Denki Kaminari
Day Twelve: Sweater Weather with Keigo Takami
Day Thirteen: Corn Maze with Sero Hanta
Day Fourteen: Apple Cider with Fatgum
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bnhaclaimedmysoul · 4 years
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✧・゚:  floofvember d28 ! :・゚✧
Cold feet
Character: tamaki amajiki
Genre: fluff
Note: y’all know the drill. there was no way that floofvember under admin z would end without having a second instalment of the dear takoyaki boi. so tamaki anon, as per your request, I also attempted this one.So takoyaki boi nation, please do enjoy 😊
also, I got a hoodie (which is similar to tamaki’s hair color) and it’s so cozyyyyyyyyyyyy
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Throwing your hoodie on and the warmest pair of sweatpants after the hottest shower, you jumped right into the bed. Freezing from the chilly temperature, your fingers were jammed like icicles and your teeth were chattering.
All you wanted was a warm blanket around your quivering body to hibernate for eternity.
After he draped your body with the fuzziest blanket stashed away in his closet, you immediately clung onto it, as the protection it offered could rival your own boyfriend’s cuddles. Seeing the immediate change of emotion on your previously restrained features, he could feel his heart stir up within his chest.
The warmth percolating through your body probably was the most gratifying feeling in the entire universe, as your content sigh expressed it. He doesn’t hesitate to jump right into the cocoon of warmth and seek some for himself. Tapping the shoulder of your curled-up position, he watches you reluctantly offer his blanket to him.
Without a word, he slips right into your embrace. 
The warmth that the blanket was great.  But the lingering touch of your boyfriend was really something else. 
As you nuzzle your face in the crook of his neck, you could feel yourself melting from the inside. The overwhelming feeling of comfort was brimming inside of you as his touch was beckoning your senses to succumb to the sheer power of it.
His hand snaked around your waist and rested on your sides for the longest time as his eyes lovingly gazed right into yours. You could see the dilation of his pupils as each second gracefully passed by. The space between the two of you had been eliminated as he hauled you over his chest.
Your burning forehead now rested against his cold one, as your breaths intermingled. The tingling sensation of his warm breath fanning across your lip had made you yearn for more as his fingers brushed across the stray strands of hair across your cheeks before sealing the distance as his lips found yours.
His fingers skilfully glide across your cheek to your neck and tilt your neck to deepen it. However, the sudden of chilly sensation grazing along your feet had taken you by surprise. As you gasped into the kiss, a shade of crimson floods both of your features as you break apart from his touch in embarrassment. You bury your head into his chest as he tries to avert eye contact by staring at the ceiling of the wall.
His grip on your arm tightens as you could clearly listen to the sound of his heart pounding against his chest. As you slipped into a state of slumber, the cold feeling along your legs had slowly started to be replaced by a familiar warmth. As he saw your eyes close shut, the words stuck in the bottom of his throat finally made it out.
“Thank you Y/n, for being so lovingly warm”
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✧・゚: floofvember d16! :・゚✧
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Character: Tsuyu Asui
Genre: fluff
note: Sorry it’s so short! Our froppy bb <3 let’s go and see what this combination would be~~
- Lo
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   You were used to your hero girlfriend coming in home late, after all, it was a thing to be expected. You weren’t too worried about her, because Tsu was a strong girl and could take care of herself. Of course, you would be lying if you weren’t concerned about her welfare at least a little, but you both had learned that believing in each other was one of the key points in a relationship.
   ‘Hey Tsu, you nearly here?’ you tapped away at your phone, lying on the couch lazily. In just a few seconds came her reply;
  ‘Yeah, just a few minutes and I’ll be there<3′ You smiled and put the phone down, knowing she would be there soon. No, you weren’t complaining too much about her job, she had worked hard to get where she had! Except, you were a bit frustrated that neither of you could spend too much time together. And lately she had been so busy you couldn’t help but at least be a bit sad about it.
   Your face brightened when you heard the sound of the door opening,and  Tsu walked over collapsing onto the couch beside you.
   “Hard day?” you asked sympathetically, squeezing her hand. She smiled up at you, then frowned. 
   “(F/N), why have you been drinking more caffeine recently?” you winced. She always noticed the details, which you appreciated, but sometimes you wished she didn’t.
  “Um, work?” you asked weakly. She shook her head.
  “(F/N), it’s not work, you’re always such a terrible liar. It’s me, isn’t it?” your sweet girlfriend was always straightforward and honest, and hearing her saying that directly made you feel guilty. It wasn’t her fault! You engulfed her in a hug, and fidgeted with a lock of her green hair.
  “I... I’m just kind of frustrated recently,” you sighed, and backed away from the hug. “I don’t know, we don’t get to spend much time together. I just want a weekend off for you. For us. We could... I don’t know, go get ice cream. Go stargazing. Shop for cute trinkets. All the things we couldn’t do together.”
  “I was expecting that, kero. I asked if I could have this weekend off and now I’m all yours,” she promised, giving you that adorable wide smile she had claimed she always saved just for you.
  “Good, because I have a list of all the dates we couldn’t go on! Which one should we do first?” you asked, and a laugh bubbled up Tsu’s throat at your excitement.
  “You know, we don’t have to do all of them this weekend," she said, and you pouted. You did know that 48 hours couldn’t possibly allow going to the carnival or binge-watching movies pre-quirk era, neither could they fit in going to the heroes’ hall of fame or baking star-shaped cookies. 
  “But,” Tsu continued, “We can always do them next weekend. And the next. And every weekend for the rest of our lives.” she said, and you looked into her eyes, a smile spreading across your face.
  “Because you and I, we’ll have all the time in the world!”
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melwritez · 4 years
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Ice Skating with Todoroki
Finally finished one of my many wips for once lmao. Critiques are welcome! and I hope you enjoy!!! <3 
Also you and Todoroki are already dating during this event :p
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White Christmas lights were decorated around the ice rink, while a large tree was set in the center of the rink. Looking around you notice a few benches placed in the corners with some white cotton around the ground; acting as fake snow. 
“They really went all out for the holidays this time around!” you muse. 
Todoroki nods, “it looks amazing.” 
“Well come on! Let’s get on the ice!” you were so excited to finally skate again after a whole year you couldn't wait for Todoroki, and immediately stepped onto the rink. You began to skate a bit before coming back to the entrance where Todoroki still stood. “Are you coming?” You ask.
Todoroki nods before he grips onto the side of the door and slowly step onto the ice, his whole body was trembling so badly it wasn’t hard to tell he was having a hard time gaining balance. 
“Aww, you look like a newborn deer learning how to walk for the first time!” Flashing Todoroki a teasing smile; gushing at how adorable he looked. 
Giggling you start to skate closer to him and soon your face to face, “I didn’t know you couldn’t ice skate.” 
“It’s actually my first time.” 
“For real?!” 
“Yeah,” he sighs, “I mostly only trained my quirk when I was a child so I didn’t have much time for any recreational activities like this.” 
You’re silent for a few seconds before giving him a bright smile, “Well there’s no time like the present!” you grab both of his hands slowly leading him towards the center of the rink, “I can teach you how to skate! Afterall I am a professional!” you let go of his hands and skate around him to showcase your skills. 
Todoroki cracks a smile at your mediocre display, “Yes, I’m honoured to be learning from one of the best.” 
You both share a laugh, before you stop in front of him and you raise both of your arms. “Okay, Todoroki the first thing you must master is arm raising, like this!” Todoroki mimics your stance. “Next you put your feet together and point your toes outward, as such!” You demonstrate. “And finally, this is the fun part!” You push yourself off the ice with one foot followed by the next and soon your skating, “now it’s your turn!” 
Todoroki watches as you skate around the rink before trying himself, he starts out wobbly at first but quickly gets the hang of it. 
“You did it! You’re a pretty fast learner!” 
“All thanks to you, sensei.”
You snort, “haha very funny,” giggling you latch onto his arm and the both of you begin to skate together around the ice rink. Soon your feet grow tired. “Let’s go sit on the bench for a bit.” Once you sit down a wave of relief travels throughout your body, “My feet are so numb!” 
“Mine too.” 
You both sit in a comfortable silence, watching the other skaters on the rink. “I had a lot of fun today, y/n.” He turns towards you, “thanks for inviting me. I’m glad I got the chance to meet someone as special as you.” Before you know it his lips are on yours. It felt cold to the touch, but soon that coldness melted away into something warmer; you pulled your arms over his shoulder deepening the kiss as your lips molded together. His arms wrapped around your torso pulling you closer, as he rubbed comforting circles on your hip. Fighting the need for oxygen, you both pull apart all too soon. Your gaze lingered on his lips as you touch your own in awe. His eyes were filled with warmth as a soft smile graced his pink lips. 
“I love you.”
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Day 9. Mirio x reader
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You had always been known as one of the most shy people in 3-a. You were also known as a strong person though since your quirk was strong, which made you have a little popularity.
Aside from that, the whole class of 3-a
was going on a little journey this weekend. They were all going to go out of town, get a hotel room and explore, like a vacation!
You were finished packing up, some people were there to bring you along. Everyone was taking the train so you ran out and walked with everyone to the train.
Once the train finally started moving, everyone was settled in, sitting . Their seats. You happened to be sitting next Mirio Togata, your crush. Yeah, it was pretty cliche to have a crush on the number one, most popular kid in school, but this was different! You likes him because be was.. funny, and kind, and a really good hero!
You started to blush just thinking about it, turning a little red.
Mirio was bored since he wasn't talking, so why not talk to you?
"Hey, y/n. You did great at the sports festival" he started, that was right, the sports festival had recently ended. You didnt get a high place, but that didnt really matter to you.
You were shocked at his sudden attempt at talking with you. "Oh, um thank you. You did great too, getting first and all" you laughed, your face as bright as a tomato.
He smiled, closing his eyes a bit, when he opened them, he noticed how red you were, "are you okay? You look a little hot, are you not feeling well?" Mirio asked, he looked concerned. He put his large hand over your forehead to check the temperature.
This caused you to blush darker, "y-yeah, I'm fine Togata, just a little motion sickness is all" you lied, smiling a bit.
"Alright, if you're sure." He said. "Here, have some water, it'll help a bit" he said, handing you a water bottle from in his bag. Strangely enough it wasn't in a plastic bottle, it was a metal one, you didnt mind though.
You thanked him before taking a long sip. You were starting to calm down a bit.
Then it hit you.
That was his water bottle.
That he drinks out of.
You sat it in the cupholder on the armrest carefully and slowly, still processing the indirect kiss from your crush.
"Togata, was that your personal water bottle?" You asked slowly, blushing harder than you were before.
"Yeah, is there a problem?" He asked, tilting his head.
You shook your head fast.
Mirio was a little confused, "oh! You must not like germs then! Sorry, y/n! I didnt think about that" he laughed a bit.
"N-no, that wasn't the problem, it was just.. just" you mumbled.
"Hm? Just what?" He asked calmly.
"Just the fact that.. that was sort of an indirect kiss, and it would also be my first kiss" you said a little louder.
This time he was the one blushing, "oh! I'm really sorry. Can I make it up to you?" He asked, he looked very guilty.
I felt a small wave of confidence take over me, "well, maybe instead of an indirect kiss.. could you maybe.. I dunno, kiss me, on the lips?" You asked, blushing a bit.
Mirio smiled, "can do!" He said, leaning in, he kissed you. And not in the way that it doesn't feel meaningful, it felt like something, happiness, like he actually enjoyed the kiss.
The both of you were bright red, laughing hysterically, you two were filled with euphoria and happiness.
"Does this mean were dating now?" Mirio asked, and you nodded, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.
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A/n: He looks so stupid in this gif but I love it.
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「BNHA Boys reacting to you wiping off their kiss as a joke」
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⤷ Bakugou
you were watching a movie that he honestly didn’t care much about. he changed positions all the time and it ended up upsetting you because you really wanted to see the movie, unlike him. he then whispers “sorry” and leaves a kiss on your temple as he puts his arm around your shoulders, you bite your lip to keep from smiling and run your hand across your temple, wiping his kiss away. he stops for a moment and looks at you in complete disbelief. were you mad because he moved too much? you wiped his kiss.. what the-? he couldn’t believe it, so he took the remote and paused the movie playing on the television. “what?” you ask innocently. he looks at you with the same indignant look and you can’t help but laugh at him. “oh, do you think it’s funny?” he says, crossing his arms. even with a playful smile plastered on your face, he still didn’t understand that it was just a joke. “why did you do that?” he asks seriously and you laugh more, knowing you need to talk real or else he’ll go crazy. “it’s just a joke, katsuki!” you tap your fingers lightly on his cheek and before your hand can fall into your lap again he grabs it and pulls you to him kissing all over your face as he says “i want to see if you can clear all these now”
⤷ Deku you took a pillow and put it on his lap, laying down. he smiles and starts stroking your hair with his free hand while the other one holds his phone. you stare at him for a few seconds and he puts his phone down, looking passionately at you. he leans in a little and leaves a soft kiss on your forehead that you’re quick to wipe away. he widens his eyes for a few seconds, swallowing hard because he thought he might have done something wrong that made you upset. it had to be that, right? there was no other reason for you to clean his kiss like that… he stiffens his posture and calls your name in a serious but also worried voice and you look at him with your eyes shining, wondering what was wrong. a part of him was relieved that you didn’t look angry, but another part of him looked even more worried that you didn’t look angry. so what was wrong? what happened? he decides to give you another kiss, this time on your lips. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t feel butterflies in your stomach, but you faked it really well by wiping your lips. you try to stay serious, but the way he looks at you makes you laugh until your cheeks hurt; he’s worried but in such a cute way that you can’t hide it anymore, so you just say it’s a joke and he sighs in relief, laughing with you before kissing you again.
⤷ Kirishima he would be so offended and scared at first that he would have no other reaction than to look at you with his eyes half wide as he stutters something. he tries to search for the right words, but all he can say - in a finely tuned voice - is “what did i do wrong?? is there something on my lips?” you try to look at him like he’s going crazy but you can’t as his expression makes you burst into laughter. and at that moment he lets out the breath he didn’t even know he was holding and shakes his head, laughing at you. “you’re bad… now you’ll have to put up with me” he says as he pins you to the couch and showers you with kisses and love.
⤷ Todoroki you were waiting for the train and he was in front of you while you shared your headphones; his two hands were around your waist affectionately. he leans down and kisses your forehead, pulling you a little closer to him. the moment would be cute if it weren’t for you wiping your forehead; he frowns and puts his fingers to his lips, looking at you he asks “is there something on my lips?” and his expression is so genuine but at the same time a little worried; you shake your head and bite your lip to keep from smiling. he touches your chin with his fingers and tilts your face so you look at him, “what’s wrong? tell me” he asks, eyes curiously scanning yours, as if searching for any trace of lying or anger. you smile playfully at him and your smile is all he needs to understand that it was just a silly joke. he smiles nervously back and you kiss the corner of his lips and his lips, which makes him laugh lightly.
⤷ Denki he would have a fit when you use the back of your hand to wipe his kiss on your lips. “heyyyyyy, don’t do this… don’t you want my kisses?” he asks in a thin but worried voice, making it hard not to laugh. he feels offended but doesn’t show it, but just the blush rising in his cheeks is enough for you to see what he’s feeling. silence taking over the room. “does my breath smell bad?” he says randomly, unable to contain his bubbly laughter. “was it my lunch? oh shit.. i need to go brush my teeth.” he got up, starting hurriedly to the bathroom. you grabbed his shirt quickly. “no wait, i’m just kidding! it was all a joke.” you eased, denki letting out a breathless groan before falling on top of you. “kaminari… get out…” you struggled, squirming under his frame of denial. “that was soo mean… i didn’t think you could do this to me. you’re paying for dinner.” he means it seriously, but you can hear a joke in his voice.
⤷ Tamaki he would feel very confused and insecure for some time. he wouldn’t immediately ask what was wrong because he didn’t know what to say; he kissed your cheek and you quickly wiped it away, it made him very worried and sad, but your behavior towards him didn’t change, which meant you weren’t angry or sad at him. he spends the rest of the day quiet, looking at you sideways and looking away when you look at him. he swallows and scratches the back of his neck as he remembers the scene; he feels so anxious and nervous he can barely talk to you. he doesn’t want to bother you and it ends up hurting you because he looks like a lost puppy with his eyes shining all day. you hug him from behind and he freezes not knowing what to do, you smile and kiss his back, which makes him melt a little. you move a little and take his cheeks in both hands, “hey bubba, it was just a joke! i’m sorry, i thought it would be fun but..” you don’t finish the sentence, just smile weakly. he takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, clearly demonstrating the relief he felt at hearing those words.
⤷ Shinsou
you were watching a new series together and suddenly he feels a tender urge to leave a kiss on your cheek just to distract you a little. you instantly wipe your cheek with your hand and he doesn’t show any kind of reaction. in fact, he helped you wipe your cheek. “the popcorn i made was very buttery, make sure you take it all out so it doesn’t leave any oil on your skin.” you couldn’t even answer, there was no way to answer. you look at him a little confused and he just smiles slightly before turning his attention to the television again. he’s so cute and thoughtful that you couldn’t keep a passionate smile from appearing on your face. you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug. “ugh i’m sorry” you mutter laughing against his shirt and he frowns, patting you on the back. “sorry for what?” he says when you sit in your seat again. “uhm…nothing. forget it” you say and grab a popcorn from him; really buttery
⤷ Hawks he was training and after a while he paused, sweat staining his forehead as you handed him a bottle of water to cool off. a small kiss from him of thanks was the reply, to which you easily wiped it away. “hey what-?” he winked at you with his brow furrowed and his lips still attached to the rim of the water bottle. “what was that?” he gave you a nonsensical look, genuinely confused as to why you didn’t accept his kiss. “what?” you tilted your head innocently, acting as if nothing had happened. “you… wiped my kiss.” he pouted, standing up. you shrugged your shoulders, your face utterly confused almost making your facade crack. you could see the wheels turning in his mind; he shook his head fervently, went back to training as if nothing had happened - but his mind didn’t stop for a single second. and a few minutes later he sat down on the floor. “baby?” you asked, arching your brow at his behavior. “i lost motivation. my love was rejected.” he sighed dramatically, now lying fully on his back. “what do you mean?” you crouched down, leaning in to land a deep kiss on his lips. “woah woah woah woahhh..” he gaped, his eyes bursting with amazement. “it was just a joke, love” you said, and he smiles a little “so i’m going to need a refund to get my motivation back”
⤷ Dabi he liked being the one to receive rather than give, just to see how needy you would have become if you hadn’t received attention from him. he liked to tease you and play with you, and today you thought might be the perfect time to get back at him. “dabi… can i get a kiss?” he looked from his phone to where you were. “now you’re asking so nicely, how could i say no?” maneuvering his head to softly kiss your lips, looking at you as you used the back of your hand to wipe the kiss. “hey.. what is this?” he used his foot to swivel the chair back to where you were sitting next to him “acting like a brat? is this your way of getting back at me?” his dazzling eyes read you like a book. every time. “i had an itch.” your apology proving to be more regrettable than you anticipated in your head. “oh yeah? so please let me help you.”bewildered, you shrank back against the chair with a squeak – dabi advancing on you at an alarming rate. he gives you a breathtaking kiss, the kind of kiss that makes you lose your ground. he pulls away and you’re breathing heavily. “is not fair.” you snorted, but he looked very pleased with himself.
⤷ Shigaraki
you knew it would be wrong to do this to him because he didn’t usually show so much affection through gestures and even without him admitting it, you knew he was insecure. but it was just a joke, it wouldn’t hurt, right? wrong. the moment you wiped your cheek after he gave you a light kiss, he got so angry. he didn’t say anything and that was the problem; he ignored you all day like a sulky child. on the outside he was cold and angry, but on the inside he was so broken and sad. he thought of many things; was it the scars on his lips that bothered you? were you stopping loving him? did you not like his love? he was so confused and ended up showing it in rude ways that made you back off when you went to talk to him. until you finally worked up the courage to tell him it was just a joke; you even showed videos you saw on tiktok of people doing this. he looks at your phone and looks at you, rolls his eyes and goes back to what he was doing before. you leave a kiss on his forehead as an apology and when you leave he smiles in relief.
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i want to have a cuddle session with inasa he’s like a big teddy bear 🥺🥺🥺
Okay but me too! ❤❤
☆ He is so enthusiastic about everything that has to do with your relationship
☆ He introduces you to anyone that will listen "THIS IS MY S/O I LOVE THEM AREN'T THEY AMAZING???" Cue you blushing and feeling embarrassed
☆ When you’re alone he's actually a bit more calm. The two of you spend time a lot of time watching movies that make him laugh a huge, shaking belly laugh. Even when it wasnt that funny.
☆ It's super easy for him to pull you into his lap. He can just grab you gently around your waist and pull you into his arms.
☆ He does this all the time, he loves that he can just wrap you up in between his huge arms
☆ You lay on his shoulder and he is not ashamed to straight up sniff your hair.
☆ Inasa loves being your hero. Saw a spider or bug and you aren't even that scared of them? Doesn't matter he will scoop it up, throw it outside and run back to you. Throwing you over his shoulder and rushing to the couch. That must have been traumatizing, you need a hug.
"Honey I'm not scared of thunderstorms. In fact I kind of like the sound-" You weren't expecting that next clap of the storm to come so quickly, you jumped just a bit and smiled at yourself for being so silly. Inasa grinned suspiciously from his spot on the cushion beside you. "Oh ho ho! You lie!" He grabbed your hips and you giggled, lightly pushing him off, pretending like you didn't want to be smothered by his affection. "Stop it you! I'm trying to watch the movie!!" His strong arms swallowed you up and you nuzzled into his neck. He settled deeper in to the couch and closed his eyes. You circled your fingers around his collar and took a deep breath, his smell always comforted you. You felt him shift a bit, your hair ruffled as he inhaled deeply, hit hot exhale displacing your hair even further. "You are so weird!" You burst into another fit of giggles. His chuckle bounced you a bit off of his chest. "I love you weirdo." You kissed his cheek.
"I love you too Y/N. I'll always be here to protect you."
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bnhabadass · 3 years
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Pairing: Bakugou x Reader Genre: Fluff Word Count: 1342 Synopsis: You’re bored during fall break and your plan to sneak out for an early morning coffee run goes south in a split second.
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You knew that sneaking out was a bad idea and that you would never be able to live it down if you were caught. But my god were you so bored during fall break. You hadn’t realized how ingrained your friends at Yuuei had become in your daily life. Now that you were home, you missed waking up to the smell of Sato cooking breakfast each morning or of Yaomomo surprising you with a soothing cup of tea after a stressful studying session.
Most of all, you miss spending nights in your boyfriend’s dorm, curled up in his arms and feeling the rise and fall of his chest as he slept. You miss sneaking out of his room at four in the morning and tiptoeing back to your room so no one would know what you’ve been up to.
Now, as you sat in your room at home, all you wanted was to be engulfed in those strong arms once again. It was 4:30 in the morning. Your parents were asleep and probably thought you were as well. But you just couldn’t! You stayed up playing video games and reading and watching Netflix, anything to pass the time.
You checked your phone for the thousandth time, just to see if any of your friends had texted you or if the class group chat was active. It was not. Kaminari was awake, as you could tell from the video he posted to his Snapchat story of him seeing how many sticks of pocky he could fit in his mouth. While it gave you a good laugh, he’s not the person you want to see right now.
Katsuki valued his sleep, and you knew that more than anyone. The first night you spent in his room, you woke him up by weaving your fingers in his hair and caressing his brow bone with your thumb, planting light kisses on his neck. He almost blasted you into the wall for waking him up before he had gotten his eight hours.
“Dumbass,” he said. “Wait until I’m at least somewhat awake before you go putting your mouth all over me.”
There was a very low chance he’d be awake right now and you knew he’d kill you for calling him and waking him up. But one text couldn’t hurt, right?
(Y/n): pssssst katsuki. wanna go for a coffee run tomorrow???
You threw your phone to the side and continued watching your show, already feeling better from just texting him. Not even ten minutes went by before you heard the buzz of your phone and you jumped out of your seat to grab it.
Katsuki: What the hell are you doing up this late?
(Y/n): i should ask you the same thing??? you’re never up this late!
Katsuki: Couldn’t sleep
(Y/n): were you thinking of me??
Katsuki: Don’t give yourself too much credit, Baka.
You laughed at his last message, getting comfy in your nest of blankets, pillows and stuffed animals.
(Y/n): what are you doing?
Katsuki: Well I was weight training but then you texted me…
(Y/n): awww i’m sorry. do you want to go back to your training?
Katsuki: Nah. Now I kind of want to go for a late night coffee run with the idiot who stays up til 5 am waiting to text their boyfriend.
You squished your face in one of your pillows and let out a muffled squeal. It amazes you how head-over-heels you are for the person you’ve been dating for nearly a year now.
(Y/n): oh yeah?? wanna pick me up in ten???
Katsuki: Be there in ten, baby.
You stood up and did a little victory jig around your room. You slipped out of your sweat pants and put on a pair of jeans and threw a hoodie over the oversized sleep shirt you were wearing. Katsuki would have been about seven minutes away when it occurred to you just how paper thin the walls in your parents’ apartment were. If you went down stairs and out the front door they’d hear you for sure.
“Shit,” you muttered. Your boyfriend would pick you up any minute and you had no way of leaving.
Glaring at the pile of dirty laundry in the corner of your room, an idea struck. You began tying the sleeves of your shirts and sweaters and the legs of pants together using knots you learned during survival training for your internship. You’re sure this isn’t what Kamui Woods meant for you to use these for when he taught you, but duty calls and if there is anything you love more than training to be a hero, it’s your stuck up, poll up the ass boyfriend.
With a rope made of smelly laundry and a new found confidence you could only assume was from sleep deprivation, you were ready. You opened your bedroom window, making sure to be as quiet as possible, and tossed one end of the rope out your window. The other you had tied to your bed frame.
You didn’t have that much experience with rope climbing, but you did know the basics. You stepped out of the window, planting your feet on the side of the building. Your apartment was on the second floor, so you were able to scrounge up enough clothing to make the rope pretty long. You had wrapped it around your torso once, creating some form of bellet.
It’s safe to say that Katsuki was horrified when he pulled up in front of your building. Balancing off the side of the building was you, his precious, delicate and somewhat idiotic significant other who looked terrified as you climbed down the building.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing,” he shouted up at you. He hadn’t even bothered parking his car, just put the break down and ran out as fast as he could.
“Don’t worry babe, I got this,” you shouted down at him. As if the universe hated you in that moment, your hand slipped and you fell about a foot down before your homemade rope caught you. You let out a small whimper as fear set in. “What are the chances that you’d catch me if I fall.”
“Not a goddamn chance.” His terrified face turned into one of amusement as he crossed his arms and rested against the side of the building.
“Asshole,” you yelled down at him. You didn’t bother listening to his response. You swung your legs back and forth to get closer to the building. You inched your way down its scratchy surface until you were about half way there. “I’m close, babe!”
Katsuki scoffed. “I can’t believe you’re actually pulling this off, baka.”
You smiled and continued sliding down the rope. The smile on your face faltered, however when you noticed the rope becoming a bit longer. You looked up, eyes widening and pupils dilating as you saw one of the knots hanging out of your bedroom window was unraveling. You took a deep breath in as it came undone and squeezed your eyes shut, preparing for impact.
But the feeling of the concrete below never came. Instead, you fell somewhat gracefully into Katsuki’s arms. “Don’t worry,” he said, smoothing the pad of his thumb over your brow. “I got you.”
“Katsuki,” you looked up at him with pleading eyes. “You saved me.”
He scoffed. “I could have seen that coming from a mile away. That has to be the dumbest thing I’ve ever seen you do.”
“Dumber than the time Kaminari and I mixed sriracha in with our milkshakes?”
“A thousand times dumber.” He set you down and dusted you off even though there wasn’t any dirt on you. “Come on, you’re buying me a coffee after giving me a heart attack like that.”
“Fine fine, you deserve it.” You patted your pants pocket and realization struck. “Babe, I left my wallet upstairs.”
“Seriously?” Katsuki looked at you with disbelief but quickly shrugged it off. “You’re lucky I love you, baka.”
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somehow, the stranger who sat in front of you managed to snag the position your supposed date was supposed to be in after you got stood up.
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fluffvember track 02: coffee shop
word count: 1,467
warnings: getting stood up, swearing
notes: you and kams talk shit about monoma (i am so sorry monoma stans (T_T) pls forgive me) ALSO I HAVE 200 FOLLOWERS? THANK YOU SO MUCH OMFG I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THAT INFORMATION ALL I CAN SAY IS THANK YOU (no milestone event tho bc ehe fluffvember has me busy ಠ~ಠ)
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FLUFFVEMBER MASTERLIST
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You’ve been here for fifty minutes, you take note mentally, watching as the quaint coffee shop starts to fill up with more people, all the seats getting occupied. It’s a good thing you came here ten minutes early for your date, but it seems you’re getting stood up as it is now 2 in the afternoon now and they haven’t responded to your messages that are delivered.
So with what’s left of the shame in your system, you stand up and go for the line at the counter, scanning the menu glowing above. It’ll take a whole lot of convincing to have you drink hot coffee, and espresso didn’t get along well with your taste buds that you had it, so you settled for an iced caramel macchiato instead. You look back at your table to check if your things are still there and also to see if your date has arrived.
There is not a shadow of a blond Monoma Neito in sight so you sigh, shoulders slacking and a pout settling on your face. What a shame you wore this cute outfit today only for it to go to waste.
You carefully stated your order when it’s your turn, anxiety bubbling up in your chest, wondering if you pronounced macchiato right. Is it ma-key-yato? Ma-shee-yato? Ma-chi-yato? The girl at the counter didn’t look at you weird so you suppose you said it right. You’re asked to move to the side to wait for your order so you lean patiently beside the counter. You’re quite surprised you still have patience left in you after being here for almost an hour without anything from that embarrassment of a date your friend has set you up with.
Your frown worsens as you take in the interior of the of the café. The warm earth tones make it feel really homey, the strong smell of coffee beans lingering in the air. The ambience is really light and easy with their soft, lofi-like tracks on the speakers. It’s such a cute place, a pretty concept for a first date, but here you are alone with a coffee you weren’t too sure how to pronounce.
When your names gets called, you accept it with a smile, the cold bite of the beverage a welcome feeling to your fingers. You walk idly back to your seat, a tight-lipped smile on your face as you check your phone and it’s still the time that greets you. No message from a Monoma in sight.
You slack against your seat and proceed to fiddle with the plastic straw in your hands. You send him another text asking him where he is - one last attempt to actually try for this god damned date because the other person clearly didn’t want to. When your message doesn’t go through, you’re seconds away from screaming inside the coffee shop.
That is until a body steps into your line of vision and you follow the pattern of the button on their polo until you see a blonde boy standing in front of you.
But he is not Monoma, you note. His hair is a lot brighter than the ones of the boy from the photos your friend had showed you. He even has a black thunder-shaped streak on the left side, which is cute, you guess.
“Hi,” he starts, the coffee in his hold shaking a little. “There aren’t many seats and all are taken and you seem to be alone so I was thinking if I can sit here? If only it’s okay though! Or- wait, sorry, is this seat taken?”
You gingerly taps the point end of your straw on the table before smiling up at him (or at least you hope it’s a smile and not a grimace.)
“Yeah, uh, sure. It’s all yours.”
“Great, thanks!”
You watch closely as he pulls the chair back and sits down, placing his cup of coffee on the side. It’s better to be cautious of people you interact with rather than ending up on an unfortunate situation later. But this boy seems harmless as he awkwardly pats his thighs loudly with an equally awkward smile to go along.
“I’m- I’m Kaminari,” he stutters nervously, “Kaminari Denki.”
You purse your lips and nod once. “I’m Y/N,” you reply, not bothering to tell him your full name.
“Nice to meet you!”
You watch him as he unwraps his straw and stabs the lid open, happily taking a sip of his beverage.
“What’s that?” You ask curiously.
He raise his eyebrows in acknowledgment before releasing the straw from his lips and saying, “espresso.”
You immediately scrunch your nose.
“What?” Kaminari laughs. “You don’t like it?” You shake your head no. “Too bad. What’s it you got then?”
“Caramel macchiato.” Then you add, “iced.” You don’t know why you decided to hastily give out that information, but he can do whatever he might with the information.
“You’re like Shouto,” he says suddenly, his chin on his palms. “He’s a classmate from UA; likes his soba cold. His father is Endeavor.”
You hum, but the mention of the Number One hero is not what caught your attention.
“UA, you say?” He nods. “Do you happen to know a Monoma Ne-?”
He almost chokes on his espresso at the mention of your coward of a date. “Monoma Neito, blonde. Yes. He’s an asshole.”
The corners of your lips fly up at his words.
“Yeah, well, I just got stood up by an asshole then. He sure lives up to his nickname, huh?”
Kaminari laughs. “Where do you go and why do you know him? I don’t think I’ve seen you around UA before.”
You lean back on your seat. “Oh, I- I don’t have a quirk so- Yeah. My friend just set him and I up.”
Your acquaintance pouts at that.
“Dang,” he says as though he’s disappointed to which you raise your eyebrows at.
“What are you doing here though?” You ask, picking up your straw and removing the wrap.
He shrugs. “Saw someone alone so I thought I’ll keep them company. Didn’t know they got stood up though, so I guess I can proxy as the date,” he grins at you.
You scoff at his bold attempt to imply that this is (lowkey) a date. You throw him the crumpled paper from the straw and chuckle. “Nice try but you’re only here to sit and not replace my date.”
Kaminari shrugs again. “At least I tried.”
You roll your eyes but you didn’t try to hide the smile you’re sporting. He isn’t that bad, you think. He makes it easy to like him. Not intimidating at all. Frankly, out of the two of you, he looks like the easier one to intimidate.
“Anyway,” it’s your turn to put your chin in your palm as you lean on the table. Your attention is stolen for a second when the bell above the glass doors of the café rings. You turn to him again. “Tell me more about Monoma.”
“Like I said, he’s an asshole.”
You snicker. “I know. He proved that true the moment he decided not to show up.”
Kaminari shakes his head and drums his fingers on the wood. He’s got pretty fingers, you notice. “He’s annoying as fuck. I have this friend, Bakugou, and it’s like he makes it his mission to annoy him. Annoying Bakugou is literally the worst thing ever because he gets riled up easily,” he sighs. “And he won’t hesitate to attack you.”
“Tell me he laid one on Monoma at some point,” you pleaded.
He nods enthusiastically, laughter bubbling out of his throat as he picks up his drink again. “He did. Monoma left with chafed clothes. It’s a miracle he wasn’t injured heavily.”
“What do they say?” You muse. “The bad grass never dies.”
Kaminari laughs at that, nodding his head at your statement. “It was a good thing though,” he smirks at you. “If it didn’t end up like that then I wouldn’t have met you because then you wouldn’t be set up with a date with Monoma.”
You gasp at his words, dramatically laying your palm on your chest. “That’s not nice of you to say it was a good thing I got stood up.”
“On my part, yes, ’cause I got to meet you.”
You don’t know how he does it, really. The way he’s just smoothly, you don’t know, trying to get to you is very impressive, you’re not gonna deny that. You’re slowly accepting the fact that you really just got stood up. And the cost?
“You’re a smooth talker, aren’t you?”
“I try my best.”
“Sure. So when’s the next date?”
It was a week later, in the very seat you first met each other.
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✧・゚: floofvember d12! :・゚✧
Night
Character: Tokoyami Fumikage
Genre: Fluff
Note: My favorite birb boy seemed perfect for this<3 and I really love those cute little night-lights they sell in stores. Do you?
- Lo ;)
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   The moon was starting to come up when everybody retreated to their dorms, after a particularly exhausting day. You slumped on your bed, clicked off your butterfly night-light, and headed off to dream. Not only two minutes later, your eyes snapped open.
   You couldn't sleep.
 You had many night-lights, which of your favorite was the full moon. It wasn't like you were scared of the dark, you had gotten over that. But you felt safer within the moony light's embrace. It was like another blanket. You took the moon from the nightstand and clicked it on, using it to light your way to the balcony.
   The sky was full of stars, but most of which you couldn't see. That's okay, you had your moon. The clouds had hidden the real one in the inkiness, and you watched for a while. Well, until you heard shuffling above you.
  Something nudged your arm, and you jumped, scooting away from whatever it was. Looking down, you saw dark shadow. Dark shadow? You turned your gaze upwards and a brief smile crossed your face when you saw him. Oh, it was just Tokoyami.
   He returned your gaze until he spotted dark shadow curled up next to your moon. He seemed to laugh to himself before he jumped down from his balcony onto yours.
  You jumped yet again, but exhaled with a laugh, shoulders shaking. Even he seemed to smile.
  "Can't sleep?" You asked him quietly, and he nodded in return.
  "It seems like you are having trouble sleeping as well..." he trailed off, glancing at your dark circles. You blinked until you realized what he was saying.
  "Oh, this isn't anything. They're always there," you shrugged, "It's a downside to having my quirk, I guess."
   He nodded slowly, not really listening, it seemed. A thumb brushed over the dark circles under your eyes, and the touch was gone as quickly as it came. Like a ghost, you decided, and you smiled.
  "I don't think I've noticed them before," he said slowly, settling his hands on the railing. You tilted your head.
  "Nobody ever does, really. But I don't blame them. I'm not that much of a noticeable person," you turned back towards the night again, and the clouds had cleared to show the moon hanging in the sky.
  "I think... you're a rather noticeable person," it took a while before the words reached your ears.
"At least, you always have been."
   Dark shadow was still cuddling your nightlight, which gave off a soft glow. You contemplated his words for a while before nodding, turning to him.
  "You're a rather noticeable person too, Tokoyami," you remarked.
 And right then, to him, your smile was brighter than any of the stars in the night.
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