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mypimpademia · 8 months
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Bakugo x Black! Reader
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KATSUKI IS A BIT OF AN INSOMNIAC. It happened overtime, and he misses going to bed at 10 PM and sleeping like a log till 5 AM. Now, he pushed his bedtime back to the old man hour of 9 PM, just to give himself an extra 30 minutes to toss and turn before falling asleep. And another 30 minutes to compensate for the nightmares and subconsciously relived trauma that had him waking up breathless and sweaty.
On worse nights, he’d shoot up into an upright position, gasping for air as you frantically tried to calm him down while fighting off sleep.
“Kat, Katsuki,” you’d groan, putting a hand on his bare chest to ground him. “It’s okay, it was just a dream, you’re okay.”
Katsuki would lace his sweaty fingers through yours, both of you feeling out the rhythm of his heart while you guided him through deep breathing. Once he stopped shaking and was breathing properly, you’d pepper kisses on the sharp line of his jaw, and gently lay him back against the mattress.
On better nights, he’d catch himself before he disturbed your sleep. Inhaling sharply, eyes snapping open, and body tensing as he came to.
He always makes sure that you never wake up when he does, staying still for a minute or two, listening to your soft snores. Then, he untangles your limbs as carefully as he can, slipping out of bed and tucking you back in.
With nothing better to do after pacing your quiet, moonlit house for a few minutes, Katsuki decides he’s hungry. It’s not uncommon for him to make late night snacks, or meals rather, especially after abruptly waking up from his sleep for the nth time that week.
But tonight, he was far too tired to be making a Michelin-star-esque meal in the middle of the night. So, he settled on a bowl of cereal.
Katsuki tried not to take long on his nightly departures from the bed, but your sense of time gets altered when you’re wandering around like a zombie. And just as he was pouring his Honey Nut Cheerios, he heard you slowly walking into the kitchen.
“Everything okay, Suki?” You grumbled, wrapping your arms around his torso from behind, your head resting on his shoulder.
By the sound of your voice, you were basically still asleep. The cool silk of your bonnet sent a chill down Katsuki’s spine, he felt guilty knowing that he was the reason you were up a stumbling around the house at this hour.
“Yeah, go back to bed, baby,” he told you, pouring milk into his cereal while mixing it around with his spoon.
You kissed your teeth in protest. You weren’t going back without him, and he knew that.
A chuckle vibrated through his chest and back, and he gently guided you towards the couch, where you sat curled up against his side wrapped in a blanket while he ate, a comfortable silence between you.
You were fighting back sleep, nodding off against his shoulder, eyes barely open. Katsuki was no better, nearly falling asleep into his bowl of cereal before forcing himself into consciousness.
“Gimmie some,” you croaked, silently opening your mouth, awaiting a spoonful of sugary cereal and cold milk.
Katsuki fed you carefully, making sure not to drip anywhere, and wiping away the bit that dribbled from the corner of your lip.
You laid your head back against his shoulder, settling deeper into the couch and sighing. He kissed the top of your head, and smushed his cheek against you.
“You just kiss me with milk breath?” You grunted.
“I just fed you and I can’t even get a kiss?” Katsuki chuckled.
“Not with no milk breath, you can’t.” You retorted.
“I love you too.”
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»»——⍟——««A/n: This isn’t a fic. It doesn’t count. I didn’t lie 🏃🏾‍♀️
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Fluffy tired morning talk with Shoto
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Heat creeped up all around your body, pulling you from your sleep.
You opened your eyes and stretch a bit, pushing the covers slightly off your body and moving around, trying to get your barings and get comfortable again.
“Ya know you move around a lot in your sleep.”
A low, husky voice sounds behind you. You can hear the sleep in his voice, but he almost doesn’t sound tired. Like he’s merely as relaxed as his body can be.
You turn around, cuddling into him and letting out a sigh. “Oh. Do I? I’m sorry. Did I wake you?”
“No,” he leans closer, burying his head into your neck, letting out another low sigh, “I like holding you.”
You knew that for a fact. You knew even when you were moving around, squirming in bed and in your sleep, Shoto would have his arm wrapped around you, keeping you still. You remember even on nights you fell asleep with your earbuds in, you wake up with them still in. Only after starting sleeping with shoto. Any other time they’d be long gone into some other dimension that’d take you about a day to find.
“Do you?” you say in a playful tone.
“Mhm,” he hums, tightening his hold on you. After a beat of silence, he speaks up again. “I always know when you’re asleep and when you wake up.”
“Oh?”
“Yup. When you asleep, you’re relaxed, basically jelly in my arms. But when you wake up you tense, and your breathing pattern changes.”
You lightly laugh. “You know me so well, Sho.”
You can feel him smile against your skin, his lips grazing you momentarily. “This’ my favorite time.”
You roll on your back, pulling him with you and letting his body stay molded into you. You hold him against you, relishing under his cold side and pulling blankets back over the both of you.
You settle your hand in his hair, and the second you come into contact, his body melts on top of you, he knew he was a goner. That is his weak spot, and you’ll never hesitate to use it. And just as expected, he’s asleep in seconds. His breathing molding against your body.
It’s kind of a weird position, but you don’t mind. It’s comfortable, and you can already feel yourself starting to fall back asleep.
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random-mha-thoughts · 2 years
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9:46 pm - Kirishima Eijirou x fem!Reader spice (1,068 words)
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“And you were scared to wear a dress before.”
Your face heats up.  “I was just scared there wouldn’t be enough of a barrier between us!”
She raises her eyebrow at me.
“I think I found a long enough dress that won’t ride up,” you squeak out.  Both of you know it’s a weak excuse.
“Dresses always find a way.”
“Fine, maybe I just don’t care!” you finally admit exasperatedly.  “If it happens, it happens!”
Your best friend bites her lip to hold back a knowing smile.  “You know you want it.”
You throw your shirt over the camera and she cackles in response.  “I just want a reaction out of him!”
“Yeah, he dropped the ball yesterday, you looked hot as hell.”
You stare at yourself in the mirror, the sundress you settled on wearing hits just on your knees.  The dress you wore last night that you’d sent to your boyfriend was mid-thigh, and you’d worn knee high socks to look a little more innocent despite posing seductively in a chair.  It took almost an hour to find the right outfit and pose to send while your boyfriend was out drinking with his friends, just to tease him.
“You better not be rethinking wearing that dress,”  said the digital voice coming from the phone.  “You look cute and he’ll definitely think the same, don’t worry.”
You bite your lip and frown.  “If he doesn’t say anything today, I’m gonna have to take the reaction from him myself.”
“That’s my girl!”
.~.
“What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?”  Kirishima glances at you before gluing his eyes at the road again.
You lean on your entwined hands.  “Depends on the day and what’s available.  Cookies and cream, cookie dough, rocky road, plain chocolate or vanilla.  All the choices if a fatass.”
“Nooo,” he pulls your hand closer to his and presses a kiss on the back of your hand, staring at you softly.  “You’re perfect.”
Your heart skips a beat for the nth time today and you fight back a smile.  “Eyes back on the road, don’t make us crash.”  You can’t get used to his cheesy compliments.
He pulls in front of his house and leads you to his room in the basement.  He takes a seat on his bed and watches as you stand at the foot to put your bag down.
“I love ice cream, but sometimes it just doesn’t love me back." You start taking your earrings out.  "But I’m 100% willing to hurt myself for the things I love.”
You notice the intensity of his stare on you, easily getting you flustered. You hastily walk over to his mirror to check yourself.  “I think I’m just gonna wipe my lipstick off, I practically ate…”  Your voice trails off as your boyfriend approaches and slithers his arms around the sensitive part of your waist.  “...Ate it all off anyway.”
He places a kiss on your shoulder before breathing out, “I want your lipstick on my face.”
“What?”
“Nothing,” he flashes a toothy grin.
Your head is spinning at both his duality and his suggestion, so much you barely register his spinning you around and stealing your lips.  You pull away just to see if you really left any color on him, wiping the vermillion border.  “Wow, either I really have nothing left on my face or this is some good lipstick.”
He looks at himself in the mirror as you rush to your bag for your makeup wipe.  “See?  I still have some color on it.”  You throw the now pink wipe away and put some chapstick on to keep your lips from getting chapped.
“Alright, come here already.”  Your boyfriend impatiently pulls you back to sit with him and leans in to kiss you again.
“Babe, at least give the chapstick a few minutes to work!” you protest, pulling your head back.
A wicked grin spreads across Kiri's face as his arms slither around you again slowly.  “That’s okay,” he breathes, fanning your cheek, “There are plenty of other places I can kiss.”  His teasingly places his lips from your cheek down to your jaw, below your ear to your neck, hitting the sensitive spot that he knows is your weakness.  Right when you sigh and grab his hair to continue, he trails his lips down to your chest, peppering more teasing kisses above the collar of your top.
His motions light a fire within you, making you pull his head back up to yours just for you to attack his lips, chapstick long forgotten by both of you.  You feel him smirk and hum, his hands massaging your waist to sit you on his lap.  “Damn, you drive me crazy,” he murmurs, capturing your bottom lip gently between his teeth.
“Really?” you purr in response, pulling away from him before he can capture your lips again.  “Is that what you thought last night?”
Your boyfriend cocks an eyebrow before another knowing smirk spreads across his face.  “Ohh, so you sent that photo to me on purpose then.”
“Of course I did,” you roll your eyes, “You didn’t even say anything.”
“Aww, was my baby expecting to catch me off guard?”  His hands glide down to your ass to pull you closer.  “I don’t think you’re prepared for what I wanted to do to you.”  The low gravel of his voice resounds in your ear, sending a shiver through you like a warning signal.
Suddenly, you’re tossed onto your back, Kirishima hovering over you, his eyes dangerously dark as he eyes you up and down.  You feel warm, the thrill of being exposed and in danger thrumming through you.  “Did you really think you didn’t have any effect on me?  You think this luscious body of yours,” his fingers lightly trace down your chest and stomach before grabbing your thigh and hitching your leg around him, “Doesn’t get me riled up?”  The hand planted to your legs slides up to grab your ass.  “Your knees tucked under you and your dress riding up your thighs?”  He places a wet kiss in the center of your chest, following the valley between your mounds.  “Your gorgeous boobs on full display?”  His lips trail back up to nibble your earlobe as he sighs.  “I want to absolutely devour you.”
Heat floods with your racing heart.  You know you’re in danger.  Exactly how you wanted to be.
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A/N: My life has turned into a fanfic and now I suddenly have so many scenarios flying through my head 🙃
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ᗩIᖇᑭOᖇT GOOᗪᗷYE
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Pairing: Bakugou x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, established long-distance relationship
Warnings: None
Word count: 135
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{1:32 pm} - He hated this part. This was the part he dreaded from last night into sunrise. The day he'd help pack your luggage and ready the car. How he waited with you at your gate for your plane to arrive.
Always hoping and wish for there to be a delay. Not this time. Not any other time. You know your boyfriend didn't do the mushy gushy stuff but you knew it killed him to watch you go just as much as it killed you too.
"I'm going to miss you." You said through tears. Bakugou cradled the back of your head, his arm around your waist.
Just this once he wanted time to freeze. For you to stay. He locked lips with you, whispering between each kiss. "I'm gonna miss you like crazy dumbass."
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dolliedarlin · 1 year
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BNHA | HANTA S. ⏤10:54
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PAIR. : Sero x Reader
SUM. : Sero making sure you eat a full meal and casually being dominant in the process 
TW : mentions of eating disorder - not eating/skipping meals
LENGTH :  0.7k
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Sero knows all your bad habits, your worst one being that you forget to eat so often it’s come to the point where you hardly have a stomach for a moderate meal. It irks him knowing you’re like this, especially when he knows the exact reason why. If he could turn back time he’ll give the rat bastard responsible for your insecurities the beating of a life time. The realisation that he couldn’t even do that irks him more. 
Nevertheless, Sero also happens to know your other habits. One being that you like to read your mangas in his room after dinner. It’s the perfect opportunity for him to counter your aforementioned custom of partially skipping meals. 
“Finish your food,“ Sero voices from his bed, the body of his guitar nestled in his crossed legs as calloused fingers play a small and broken but euphonic tune. 
With a huff, you glare down at the sheepishly eaten plate of food beside you on Sero’s woven rug. An eccentric centre piece to his space that you’ve always found homier than your own. 
“But-” before your full protest could slip past your pouting lips, Sero cuts you off with an ice-cold stare, rivalling your half-hot, half-cold friend. Under your breath, your begrudgingly murmur, “‘m not even hungry...”
You don’t think he hears you but he does. 
“Finish. Your. Food.” Sero doesn’t raise his voice at you, he never has and you don’t think he ever will but he is stern. Unmoving and stony like his obsidian black eyes. And with those same eyes, he sees you give into his demands, beginning to pick up your utensils before casting a longing look at your abandoned manga, “finish eating, your manga isn’t going anywhere,”
“Neither is my food...”
“Enough. Eat.” you don’t move to do anything until Sero takes it upon himself to discard his guitar with a deep sigh. Moving off his bed, he makes his way to sit behind you, caging you in between his outstretched legs. One strong arm circles your waist and pulls you closer as the other brings your plate of food to his side.
You have fully resigned yourself to his care, pouting the entire time but there’s a twinkle in your eyes that deeply appreciates his attentiveness. You love him truly and, from his actions, you feel as though it’s mutual. Not just anyone would care for you like this and you’ve never seen him extend such loving attention to anyone else but you. 
“Come on, Querida,” he lifts a mouthful of food to your lips, prompting you to open your mouth so he can feed you. His voice is gentle and soft but still rough against the shell of your ear. You hope he can’t feel how hot the tips of your ears have become from the whispering touch of his voice. There’s nothing to do but comply, internally buzzing in glee when you feel the baritone hum of approval resonate from his chest, followed by an - “Attagirl,” 
You eat every small and short spoonful he lifts to your lips, pacing the duration of the meal for you as you slowly get back to reading your manga. If every meal was as enjoyable as this, you wouldn’t hesitate to eat six full meals a day rather than the typical three. 
He is a gentle but uncompromising force the entire time, feeding you until all the food is gone and he can finally set the utensils down. You don’t realise you’ve eaten the whole meal until he’s pulling you close and tucking his face into your neck with a deep inhale. Sero loves the way you smell, almost too sweet but not, milky and vanilla but also floral. It suits you well. The causation is lost on him - does he like you because of your pleasant smell or does he like the smell because it belongs to you? Is it even a question worth pondering? It should matter because it’s you consuming his thoughts and nothing else.
Cutting off his thoughts, you turn in his arms and hug him around his broad shoulders, “I’m sorry,” you speak into his neck, muffling your words into his skin, ashamed of your behaviour. Why did you have to be so difficult for the people you love and care for? 
“Don’t be,” he loves caring for you like this; it astounds him why you ever feel the need to apologise, he’d feed you every meal if he could, “querida?” he voices when you don’t respond. 
“I-“ love you...
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” he’ll coax the confession out of you some day, you’re sure of it. He has that affect on you. 
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A/N : you can’t tell me that Sero isn’t a soft dom because he is! I will die on that hill! also, i’m sorry i’m on and off, approaching the due date for my thesis/dissertation, i’m finding it difficult to find the time to write anything unless it’s a quick scenario i can’t get out of my head like this one anyway, i’ll see you all in June/July when I’ll hopefully be graduating! 
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missuga · 1 year
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11:35 p.m. – Keigo Takami.
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From the first knock on your door you knew who it was, your stomach dropped and you froze. Maybe if you sunk deeper into the couch and stayed silent he’d go away. 
Maybe if you wished it hard enough you could get yourself out of this situation without even having to see him. But it wasn’t as simple as that, and when more knocks echoed through your apartment you knew that. 
“You can’t keep ignoring me.” Keigo’s voice was muffled and you could barely hear it through the door, but it still made your chest burn all the same. “Please just open the door.” 
“What.” That was all you could muster up when you opened the door, sure that if you said anything else the brave face you put on would break. 
“Thank god.” He sighed, shoulders visibly slumping down in relief. What he was so relieved about was beyond you. “I needed to see you.”
“Okay.” You muttered, still looking passed him as you stepped back into your apartment again. “You’ve seen me so now you can go.” 
“Wait, stop.” He grabbed the door stopping you from shutting it. “You know that’s not what I meant.” 
“Actually, I never know what you mean.” You breathed out an annoyed laugh, refusing to look at him still, hoping your words stung at least a little bit. “I told you to not come over.” 
“Yeah, that’s all you said. Then you ghosted?” Keigo sounded frustrated now, like he wasn’t the one in the wrong. 
“I didn’t ghost you. I blocked your number.” 
“That’s the same damn thing.” He shook his head and took a step back, this wasn’t going like he had planned. “What the hell happened?”
“I don’t know why you care, we weren’t even together. Remember?” You scoffed, thinking back to what he said that night. “Those were your words.”
He didn’t say anything for a moment and you could feel him staring at you. 
“It was too soon, everything was happening so fast.” Keigo’s voice wavered slightly and you cut him off before he could say anything else. 
“That’s what happens in real relationships, though you wouldn’t understand that. You’ve never seriously committed to anything in your life.” You knew that wasn’t a fair thing to throw at him, but you didn’t care. “I wasted months on you. Months Keigo. This wasn’t just a couple weeks thing.” 
“I know I just-”
“No, you don’t know.” You interruppted him again, you didn’t want to give him a chance to even explain why he had treated you like that. “If you knew how I genuinly thought I loved you, you wouldn’t have gone to that stupid bar with your side kick.”
He looked shocked at that and a bit of pride swelled in your chest at the way his eyes clouded over with guilt. 
“Yeah, you didn’t know I found out about that did you?” Stepping back into your apartment a bit more you were ready for this conversation to be over, nothing he could say would mend what he broke. 
“I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
“That’s all you’re seriously going to say?” You laughed again, finally looking him in the eyes for longer than a second. The burning in your chest grew red hot and you could feel a sting behind your eyes now. “Are you so pathetic that you can’t even give me a real explanation?”
“I’m sorry.” Was all he said, pushing a hand through his hair in frustration, nothing was coming out the way he was thinking. Seeing you so upset made realization of how he fucked up really sink in.
“Did I really mean nothing to you?” No matter how mad at him you were, a part of you still wished things could get fixed, that this could all get brushed over. 
“No.” He grabbed your hand forcing you to look up from the ground, “You meant everything to me.” 
“Then why?” You could only whisper now, knowing your voice would give away how much of a bad job you were holding back your tears. 
“I don’t know.” Keigo whispered, and you realized this wasn’t going anywhere.
“I can’t do this.” You pulled your hand from his grip and backed up, wiping the tears from your cheek.  “I can’t keep going around in circles with you, nothing is going to change. I should’ve realized this before, it’s my fault.” 
“Wait, I can’t do this without you.” He sounded pathetic now, but his words still burned deep, if only he figured that out sooner. 
“You’re going to have to learn how to take care of yourself, that’s not my problem anymore.” 
“Please stop, we can fix this.” He stepped forward again, reaching out to you and for a second you almost let him but you pulled away. You could hear the sadness and desperation in his voice now. “Please. I love you.” 
“You don’t get to say that anymore. Just go before you ruind something else, Keigo.” You turned around fully now, trying your hardest to ignore how broken he sounded as you walked into your apartment. “Don’t come over anymore. I mean it.” 
You hated how much shutting the door hurt and how much you still loved him, even after all of this. The only thing that made it a little bit better was knowing that he was hurting just as much as you, or so you hoped.
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katsuphobic · 2 years
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[ 7:36 pm ] katsuki has always had a reputation that preceded him. short-tempered, crude, and arrogant— and sure that wasn’t all what people called him but he was unbothered.
these faults that would always follow him, throughout the rumor mill at school or in newspapers that criticize him nearly every patrol just so happen to be the same ones he prides himself in, and considering he was top of the class and his game, he certainly didn’t give a damn whatever anyone thought.
but you— you weren’t anyone.
“didn’t know you would be my partner for the night shift.” you stroll up to katsuki standing near the door’s exit. the sun was setting soon and you wondered just how long he was waiting on you.
katsuki thought you were crazy. after all something obviously had to be wrong with you, to constantly hear bad things about him and still try to get to know him better. maybe naïve was the more fitting term..
his whole life people only liked him for his hero persona. but you had also been so damn insistent on getting to know him, past the suit and flashy titles, and he found himself somewhat intrigued with you.
“traded with shitty hair. ‘m not too fond of waking up at 5am for the morning one.”
you nod your head in agreement, a bit bashful, guilt gnawing at your realization he was probably stuck waiting for you.
your friends all mocked you when it came to katsuki, telling you to steer clear and if you do screw up in his presence, to stay quiet. but he rarely ever acted the way most people described, making ( although short ) conversation with you. but still, he remained closed off to you.
he walks ahead of you, surveying the surroundings while you rack your brain for a good enough apology.
“my bad for getting down so late,” you call out to him, honest. “it won’t happen again.”
again, his cheeks heat up at the thought.
“bold to assume, i’d want to work with ya a second time.”
you take the banter as a good sign, speeding your pace to match his, “not bold. just confident in my chances.”
katsuki does his best to ignore your remark, looking to the side in a poor effort to make sure you don’t see the small effect you have on him.
“you’re really not bad as people make you out to be, bakugou.” he can almost hear the evident smirk on your voice. “you’re actually pretty friendly.”
huh, that’s a new one.
“friendly? don’t think that’s a very popular word for me.” he says, giving you a side eye’s glance, but his heart is pounding.
“yeah, no shit but under all the yelling, it’s the truth.”
he bites back a boyish smile at your praises— short-tempered, crude, arrogant and friendly.
he was right, you were crazy. crazy to manage sticking around long enough to successfully break down his walls. and maybe he was a little crazy too.
crazy enough to want get to know you better.
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oshiawaseni · 1 year
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When Katsuki was fallen on the ground…. he probably thought about Izuku rushing to his side and offering his hand to help pick him back up like he’s always done since they were kids
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Katsuki needed to see his hero’s kind hand now more than ever... but it wasn’t there, at it’s usual place, outstretched and waiting for him… and he started crying because he realised that Izuku wasn't coming to save him this time…
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so Katsuki focused all his resolve on doing his best to be strong for Izuku instead.
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“Don’t give up, Dynamight! The guy you’re waiting for will… Deku will definitely come!”
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katsukisday · 2 years
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[8:34 am]
Katsuki never fails to forget about your early shift on Tuesdays, the day otherwise known as his day off.
It's not like you're gone for too long- not to what he notices. The blonde regularly wakes up a little late, and especially late on his one day off; it's the only day you drop the kids off at school so he can get his well-earned rest. By the time your duties are over and you got the kids back home he's most likely barely up, either having his morning coffee or even staring at the ceiling from bed.
But today was different. The kids had no school today.
You swore you checked if they were asleep before you took your leave- and they were- but the text you received from you husband clearly stated otherwise.
At home the Blonde man stood tall in the kitchen in your pink apron because he was too tired to look for his, as the two kids stood in their matching hero pajamas.
"What do you want?" he muttered, his voice hoarse as he leant on the fridge, rubbing his eyes open. On any other day he would have made them two bowls of cereal [lovingly] then went back to sleep. But to his unfortune, it seemed the family was out of milk.
"Hamburger!"
"Pizza!"
What?
Katsuki blinks at their absurdity, taking a minute to consume the fact that they're still kids. He doesn't have the energy to completely open his eyes yet and the kids wanted Pizza for breakfast? That wasn't even the worst of it- the two knew exactly what face to make and the eldest Bakugo was suddenly strongly urged to pick up the phone and bring their requests to life.
Is this what y/n deals with everyday ?
Katsuki doesn't usually deal with this kind of thing, not because he's a "man" or because he's irresponsible as many would like to claim, but because of his rather busy schedule- he's used to doing everything in his well to give his kids any and everything they ask for until his wife says is enough. He's not used to saying no.
"No, no, I meant breakfast," he smiled, trying his best to get his point across, "Omelette?"
"No, daddy," his elder, the girl with his eyes, your hair, and his mom's name, resists, "we want Happy Meals."
The pro hero raises an amused eyebrow at her sudden change of opinion, eyes flitting to the younger, a boy with opposite features and a name that associated with a certain red haired hero, as he starts nodding at his sisters words in persistence.
"Mitsuki, Eijiro, he sighed, kneeling down so he's level with the kids, "You know we can't eat that on breakfast- Mommy would kill me if I let you!" he exaggerates with a scared expression, making the kids giggle, he then slightly leans towards them, whispering as if there were anyone who could hear, "But if you behave I'll take you to the movies tonight." He lures, hoping no emergency occurs that stands between him and keeping his promise.
Soon, he realizes his bait worked better than he expected, evident by the kids looking at each other with uncontainable excitement.
"You're awesome, daddy!" Eijiro exclaims, wrapping his small figure around Katsuki's neck, giggling in excitement.
"Thanks, daddy," the female follows, putting more effort into containing herself, although it seems to be in vain.
The blonde man hugs both tightly to his chest, smiling genuinely at their funny and overly evident personalities.
Despite the long list of struggles that came with parenting two kids while being a pro hero- nothing beats these moments. To Katsuki, the mushy, warm feeling that crowded his chest whenever these small moments came to be, similar to the one he felt when he first met you, really meant the world to him. And he knows full well that- if push comes to shove- he would pay the world to keep these little beings from the slightest harm.
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rhainontheshelves · 1 year
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{12:30} Shoto Todoroki, 862 words, fem!reader (she/her prns), tw/cw: rape, brief mention of dissociation, just ooc!Shoto in general.
Minors, it is in your best interest to not interact.
--- was exhausted. Mentally and physically. All she could do was hang limp and take the swollen member of her classmate. Tears rolled down her face absent-mindedly; it was long past the days of fighting and begging for mercy. How did this session start? The night seemed like a blur to her. 
The common room was a nice study spot for ---. Especially around curfew, when her classmates were occupied with sleep or getting ready for it. She had plenty of room to wander, pace, stretch; whatever she needed to do to keep herself awake. There were big windows to look out of whenever she needed a break. Possibly the best part was a well-worn couch to curl up in. Her back didn’t take kindly to sitting at the kitchen table for too long. 
Her only mistake studying here was that it was a public space. A place where co-ed was accepted. --- always wondered if she studied in her room, would this even happen? 
As usual, a presence surprised her. She was so immersed in her textbook that she didn’t notice him enter until he was covering her mouth and pulling her off the chair. As usual, he had no problems lifting her and taking her over to the couch, sitting down with her on his lap. His low voice whispered apologies that he didn’t mean; I just need help, you can help me again, right? 
---’s blood ran cold as she felt how hard he was. A wet spot was already soaking through his sweats and into her leggings. It didn’t help that he had snuck two cold fingers into her mouth, poking and prodding at her tongue. As to why he liked this act so much escaped her. The first couple of times was to keep her quiet, but he continued as she resigned herself to not make a peep. 
His warm left hand snaked down her body as his lips attached to the sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder. He took his time, tweaking her nipples and leaving dark hickies. --- felt her body temperature rise against her will, body reacting to the unwanted attention. Her eyes screwed closed as he finally reached where he wanted to go. See? Isn’t this getting easier? You’re much more wet than last time.
Experienced fingers quickly brought --- to her first orgasm. She hated how well he had memorized her body, every single stimulation she reacted to the most. She was putty in his hands, ready to be molded and formed in any way he wished. Outside of these moments, he subtly weaponized this information he harvested. Light touches, seemingly friendly gestures, pseudo-platonic skinship that set ---’s nerves on fire and her heart into deep despair. He kept a tight hold on her at all times. 
A dull pain brought --- back from her dissociation. She was never quite ready physically when his fairly thick cock entered her. A low groan reverberated down her spine. You feel so good princess. Always so tight for me.
--- wondered how they never woke anyone up or attracted attention. The harsh slap of skin on skin sounded like thunder in her ears. He had ended up bending her over the arm of the couch and drilling into her in doggy, holding her upper arms like vice grips so he could pull her back and get in as deep as he could. Surely his grip would leave bruises in the morning. 
A second orgasm racked ---’s body as his strokes became more and more irregular. Somehow she always squirted when he was fucking her like this. He would always praise her for it too, seeing it as an accomplishment, but --- would feel like death every time. The feeling of liquid slowly rolling down her thighs was something she would never want to feel again if she had a choice.
Nearing the end, he yanked --- up flush against his chest, turning her head so he could get a firm kiss in. He never kissed her until he was on the verge of cumming, mostly because he needed to muffle the long moan he would let out. Finally, --- felt him twitch and then uncomfortably warm cum fill her up. Possibly the worst feeling on the planet. 
He pulled away, a string of saliva bridging the distance from their tongues. For a second, --- could see the lust in his eyes before he let her go to fall forward onto the arm again. --- had no energy to move or to say anything as he pulled out and patted her sensitive cunt. What a good girl. Pussy all filled with my cum. Behave and keep it.
--- waited for him to leave before she attempted to get her bearings. She fixed her clothes and collected her textbook and notebooks. She made sure the couch had no stains and she sprayed air freshener before going up to her room for the night. She went to the bathroom and showered, popping a contraceptive pill before going to sleep. 
And the worst part? She would have to see Shoto in the morning and pretend nothing ever happened.
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yesitsmewhataboutit · 2 years
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4:56 am
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Todoroki has a panic attack due to a loud noise startling him
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You don’t know exactly what woke you up. Whether it was the loud, blaring noise, that sounded through your room, the weird light that shined in your eyes, or the feeling of Todoroki jolting next to you, and the sound of his breathing picking up as he looks around the room.
Shoto has never done well with really loud sounds. Not many people know, but even in hero work he has ear plugs for if sounds are too loud, so he’s not affected.
Half the time, things don’t get so loud to where he is affected, but thing situations like now, where he’s not expecting it, that’s what causes problems.
You don’t even have time to fully asses what happened or why, all you know is the tv is on, and Shoto is awake.
You quickly turn over to him, putting your hands on his chest. “Shoto. Shoto, it’s ok, it’s ok it’s me,” you say gently. He starts hyperventilating, his eyes wide and looking around as he squirms in the bed. “Breathe. Breathe. It was only the tv. Everything’s alright.”
You slowly scoot closer to him, having your arms open and trying to get him to come to you. You can tell he tries to calm down, almost immediately crashing into you with a hug, burying his face in your chest.
“Aw, Sho,” you coo to him and run your fingers through his hair. You can feel his body shaking and the wetness from his eyes on your skin.
You hold him for a moment, and take the time to look around and see what the noise was in the first place. Your eyes land on the tv, they were doing a freaking warning test. How stupid is that? At 4am?
There’s not time to really be upset about it right now, cause now you need to make sure Shoto’s ok.
“Shoto? Bub, you alright?” you ask quietly, still running your fingers softly through his hair the way he likes.
“Yeah. T-Think so,” he says, his voice sounding in a haze.
“You wanna try to sleep again?” you ask.
He shakes his head no. You know whenever he gets startled like this, his adrenaline goes through the roof. Sleep was definitely not an option for at least an hour. “Wanna watch tv?” you ask as an alternative.
He shakes his head no again. “No, can we, can we just stay like this for a while?”
“Of course.” You get comfortable on your back, reaching over to turn the tv off again, leaving you and him in darkness and quiet.
You know you probably won’t stay awake long, but you want to make sure Shoto is comfortable and able to when he gets tired, so you lay as still as possible, wrapping your arms gently around him as you both lay there, only hearing the sound of your slow breathing.
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h0pela · 2 years
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[3:09AM] - Kirishima Eijiro
It's been two weeks till you hadn't seen Eijiro. He was sent on a mission and had to come home for two hours already. Yes, you were getting used to his work, it was common that he comes home late, but, never that much.
You understand his job, you really do, you also understand the fact that he loves his work as much as he loves you. It's his duty, after all, it's what he always wanted to do. Yet, you can't help being worried about him.
Walking through the living room, in order to relieve the stress inside of your body, you heard someone unlocking the door. You didn't even think twice that your feet were already walking in the direction of the door where you finally perceived Eijiro face. You sighed in relief and finally run towards him to hug him.
Caught off guard by your sudden actions, both of you fell to the ground, you were still hugging each other. "I was so worried about you" you murmured while hugging him tightly you buried your head in his neck. He hugged you back, "I'm sorry hon, the mission was longer than I expected. I didn't mean to make you worried", he said caressing your back softly.
You gently pulled him back to cup his cheeks with your hands "Don't you ever dare to do that again Eijiro", you said trying to look menacing. "You could at least call me one time, or even give me a text" you said to him as you beat softly his chest with your fists. He chuckled, grabbing your fists, "I know, I'm sorry hon, can we cuddle, please? Damn, I missed you a lot" He replied, looking softly at you with a slight smile. You sighed but you still smiled at how cute he is right now, really, who could you even stay mad at him.
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Birthday Boy
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Pairing: Todoroki x Reader
Genre: Fluff, established friendship
Warnings: None
Word count: 154
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【5:35 PM】‐ Todoroki met you outside on the front steps of the UA dormitories. A party hat and sash across his chest in silver and red glitter reading 'Birthday Boy'. An accessory forced upon him by uraraka and the other girls as a way to spruce him up for his day of balloons. He sat beside you, taking forkfuls of his marble cake, and shades of blue buttercream around the corner of his mouth as he spoke.
"You didn't have to surprise me. I know I don't take kindly to my birthday but there was no need to host a party."
"I know, I know. But as your friend and your surprise party planner, I had to make it good for yah. You're more than deserving of it."
He smiles looking down at his slice. Leaning closer, you wipe your thumb over the corner of his lip, frosting covering the tip of it. Arising from your spot heading back inside licking the frosting, his tan cheeks a slight pink at the gesture.
"Happy birthday Shoto."
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thebardisabird · 10 months
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Only time I'm gonna talk about this, thanks.
Peep the timestamp in the picture please. I have always been about not catering to nsfw content of minors, fictional or not. Thank you. I want to start this with: I'm exhausted even having to type this out - but I will ask everyone who saw the posts to just please leave the person who accused me of this alone about this, don't go running into their inbox trying to defend me or be disrespectful to them because that is the opposite of what I want. Leave them alone. I'm very fucking serious - do not fucking do that, I don't appreciate it. I messaged them myself once and only once, and they've made it clear how they feel about me and this situation and they sound like they want to be left alone about this from what I understand so after this - we let shit die. I will not be addressing this further because everything I have to say is right here. If you saw their post, you know what I'm talking about. I'm not giving context - though they called me out by my name I won't do the same and I don't even really wanna make this a thing to begin with, but I AM gonna say this one thing about it because I was called and accused of some pretty awful things. And I saw the screenshot - me calling Mirio, a 'sexy tin tin' as an offhand joke doesn't make me a pedophile - because as far as I'm concerned and that can be publicly seen - I have done nothing to any child or minor, I would rather kill myself (as I've been suggested to do apparently). In fact, I stuck to my guns on being against writing nsfw on the bnha minors on that SAME DAY when I said THIS vvvv
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I would like for everyone to move on with this, please. If you're not comfortable with me here because I give you "weird vibes", fine. I won't make you stay. I'm not here to make you uncomfortable, just block me, you're free to do whatever you want and I'm not going to be hurt over it. My disposition was clear. I truly don't know what they're referring to about nsfw content because there is none, but I can speak for myself, what I know I've written, and who I am as a person. and my tags are available for complete viewing (and you all know I tag everything heavily). I do not wish this person harm or hatred and I will not tell anyone who this was because despite how they feel about me and the post they made, they deserve to be safe. I saw the screenshot. I see that I called Mirio 'sexy' 4 years ago and for that I apologize. He's canonically 18, but I completely understand those optics and I can understand the upset and I want to make it clear that I don't view this character in any sexual way. DO want to note however, that there was NEVER any nsfw content made of him. Not once. I still don't know what content they're referring to and none of MY friends both IRL and online have never seen this shit either - and they've been in this fandom and the BNHA fandom for as long as I have. Calling me a pedophile and a predator isn't funny and I am not laughing, I take that very very seriously because I am CONSTANTLY and publicly up in arms about minor safety and the protection of children. On top of that I spent my whole life trying to heal from being preyed on and sexually assaulted when I was a minor, trauma that I am STILL dealing with because one of my former abusers is a family member that I have to see on a regular basis. To be accused of being the very demon that caused me so much harm...I don't even know what to say because that can't be further from the truth and this has been extremely triggering. I think that's all I have. I know my intentions, my actions and how I've conducted my blog for years speak for themselves. I don't mess around when it comes to minor safety or vehemently being against the nsfw content of minors and that has not changed. Not once. This isn't about saving face - I have no face to save. I'm nobody on tumblr, this is the internet. But I won't be painted out to be something I'm not. Especially not over content that doesn't exist and an offhand comment. If people do not feel comfortable following me after this even if it's just because of this whole interaction, I understand. That will not stop me from making ososan content and enjoying the content I make about adults for adult audiences only. Regardless of how they feel about me - let this shit die please and leave them alone. I wish them well and I hope them and their friends are safe even if they feel like it has to be from me.
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missuga · 1 year
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8:08 p.m — Katsuki Bakugo
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+ college au, second date, no warnings :) | 1k
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It’s cold, you thought as shoved your hands further into your pockets, the thin hoodie doing the least to offer you any bit of warmth.
It was too far of a drive back to your apartment to grab anything warmer now, and you just so happened to clean out your car completely in a random fit of mania last week.
That was just your luck, it seemed like the whole day so far was rooting against you.
The soft lights of the restaurant spilling onto the sidewalk coming into view lifted your spirits a bit though, hoping that now you’d be able to relax despite the lingering pinch in the back of your neck at the thought of this being your second date.
You cursed to yourself silently once you saw Bakugo leaning against the restaurant, you’d shown up a bit earlier than you usually would so you’d be able to get your bearings. 
The first date had gone really good. A lot better than you’d ever thought it’d go, you saw a side of Bakugo you never thought you’d see just by being classmates with him.
“Hey.” His tone was breathy, as if you caught him by surprise, eyes lighting up with more than the reflection of the lights when he noticed you. You couldn’t help but notice the way his expression softened as well.
“Hi.” You started, trying your hardest to not look too long at him, despite the fact he looked even better than the last time you saw him. “I’m not late right?”
“No, don’t worry.” He all but interrupted you, shaking his head quickly, “I got out of my last class early because of an exam so I just came straight here.”
You weren’t sure why you felt your heart speed up at that, but it made it a bit harder for you to form solid thoughts. You hadn’t even felt this nervous on your first date, though it had been a pretty casual meet-up for coffee.
“Oh yeah, I remember you telling me about that. How do you think it went?”
“Oh I definitely got the best score,” Bakugo answered and you smiled at the confidence drifting into his tone. With the few classes you had with him in the past you knew how he got with academics, this was nothing new. “I think the professor knew it too, he just shook his head when I turned my exam in first.”
“I forgot you’re a teacher’s pet,” You teased, your chest warming even more when he rolled his eyes at your remark. “You cannot tell me I’m wrong.”
“You’re not..” He mumbled after a short moment, it was interesting just how fast his stubbornness broke when he was with you, normally he’d fight against it no matter who it was. “Want to go in?”
“Hmm, changing the subject I see.” You laughed, nudging your elbow into his arm and you didn’t realize just how close he’d gotten to you. “But yes, it’s freezing out here.”
“You were cold in class this morning,” Bakugo mused turning to look at you as you both walked towards the entrance. “You didn’t think to grab something warm?”
“I was busy, I haven’t gone home yet!”
“Hmm,” He paused to answer the hostess as you went into the restaurant before turning back to you, shrugging off his jacket as he did. “Here.”
It took you a second to process what he was doing, not expecting anything like this from him of all people.
“I didn’t know you were a cheesy romantic.” You teased again, fighting the urge to laugh at the slight bit of red creeping across his cheeks at that, he was so cute.
“Just take it before I regret offering it to you.”
You could tell he was trying hard to keep up his normal attitude, you could see through it though.
“Thanks, Katsuki.” You said once you pulled the warm jacket on, noticing the soft lingering scent of his cologne on it.
“You’re welcome.” He said, not really looking at you as the two of you sat down at one of the high tops. His usual snarky excuse was missing now. 
“I’m really glad we could go out again so soon,” You honestly weren’t sure how he was feeling after your first date last week, despite him texting you quickly after you parted. 
“I am too, I was pretty nervous today actually.” 
“You were nervous?” You stared at him for a second, trying to see if that’s what he really said. “Tell me you’re joking.” 
“I’m not.”
For the first time this night, his toned seemed serious, and his eyes dropped to the table. 
“I wasn’t sure what you were thinking.” 
“Well,” You started, leaning onto the table smiling once he met your gaze once more after you paused. “You could’ve asked me before. But, I’m thinking that your jacket smells really good.” 
Bakugo stared at you for a long moment, like he wasn’t sure of what to say. 
“You know, forget I said anything.” He said, picking up one of the menus to look at it. “You’re so weird, you know that?”
“You’re the one that asked me out,” You laughed, picking up your menu as well. “Don’t tell me you’re regretting that now.”
“Not at all,” He met your gaze once more, smiling softly as he did. “I’m kicking myself that I didn’t ask earlier.” 
“Oh really?” 
“Yes, now figure out what you want.” He nodded towards your menu, and you couldn’t help but laugh at him, it was like he knew you better than you did yourself already. 
“Fine, but you’re telling me what you meant by that after we order.” You huffed and looked at the menu, still distracted at Bakugo’s words floating around your head. “Will you let me pay this time?”
“Absolutely not.” He answered quickly, almost glaring at you. “I asked you out, the least I could do is pay for your meal, even if you don’t enjoy your time.” 
“Oh, I think I’ll enjoy myself.” You smiled again, not fighting against his reasoning anymore. “I’m still not letting you off the hook, I want to know how long you’ve liked me for.” 
“I knew I shouldn’t have brought that up.” He sighed despite amused smile adorning his lips at your words. 
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earthtooz · 2 years
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༉‧₊˚. 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑮 𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑺:
these are some of my fav writers!!!! if you ever need recs, these people are my no 1 - as well as checking out #earfrecs!
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first and foremost, my BOYYSSSSS need their place on the list so:
彡 @basilly : an 'after you've read angst' writer. short yet super sweet haikyuu works :,) so many toothrotting-fluffy-headcannons - singlehandedly responsible for me starting to see the hype with kageyama
彡 @limitlesshq : incredible writer. my destined rival (jk), but seriously, go check out art for jjk works that hit exactly where you need it to!!! i love the way they write more headstrong, sarcastic readers <3 it's so real and personal
彡 @mitzimania : bane of my existence but UNDERRATED AF!!!! i need you to check mitzi out!!! so so talented, the descriptions, the imagery, the techniques embedded throughout their writing? incredible>>
彡 @sixosix : LAWD where do i start. multi-fandom writer who is also singlehandedly responsible for me starting to understand the hype behind izuku - characterisation, on point, six is amazing >>
moving on - certain writers below have nsfw content and do not allow minors to interact with said posts so be careful!!!! respect writer's boundaries !!
彡 @ufo-ikawa : literally like the FIRST anime writer i ever followed bc i LOVEEEEE ari's works so much - i don't think i can ever fathom just how amazingly she writes like UGH SERIOUSLY I'M IN LOVE pls ari's so lovely too. i love when she pops up on my dash <3
彡 @coconutdays : eren simps come get yo juice! LMAO but seriously, violet appreciation <3 one of the first writers that i have ever read for eren and i still love her works sm. girlboss reader realness!!!!
彡 @lytters : a lot of creative works with ideas that i would have never thought out. not only that, but they're executed super well!! everybody loves a good timestamp fic and L has tons of those so i really really recommend checking them out!
彡 @sipsteainanxiety : i think i ascended when shay followed me - no joke, i think i'd read over her masterlist fifteen times so if it's any blog i recommend IT IS HERS DFOADHOFFDF if you follow me bc of my bnha works and you don't follow shay then that's a crime wtf go now!?!?!?!?
彡 @shotorozu : I'M UR BIGGEST FAN!!!! so many creative ideas and they're all super fluffy - the tiktok series is unmatched. anaïs is one of my fav bnha writers on this app >>>>
anaïs if u ever read this just know that i'm very intimidated by you slash pos.
彡 @/chimielie : beautiful beautiful beautiful writer!!!! so talented and i can only hope to ever think thoughts as creative as lia's :c writes for a range of haikyuu characters !!
彡 @vrmxlho funniest mf on god 🤣🤣🤣 will always be a fan of zaina's smau's, but i love his fics regardless !! very creative ideas for everything they write, seriously, i'm :OOOOOO every time she posts. FIREEEEEEE POSTS 100/10 GO SLUT GO !!
彡 @sacchariins stan hanni bc the fact that she can actually remain multi-fandom and not zero in on one fandom is actually so impressive to me. PLUS every fic is saur high quality?? i'm. yeah. yeah. always a good day when hanni posts their drabbles.
彡 @escapenightmare zuki pookie (slash not affectionate i hate u) posts such amazing things i'm- thank goodness for you tbh bc every time i see that you've posted a drabble i'm 💳💥💳💥💳💥 IMMEDIATELY. bnha + bllk content !! go check them out !!
彡 @fallenssun another very creative and very gorgeous writer !! (i think abt ur one isagi drabble daily LOLS) if u ever want a talented writer for bnha + bllk + genshin to follow then rosie is ur gal! GO FOLLOW I TRIPLE DOG DARE U.
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