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crowlingpuppeteer · 1 month

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♡Sweet Boy♡

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Paring:transmasc reader x Shiggy

Summary: You’re on your period and shigaraki comforts you and helps your clean yourself after you bled through your pants (you haven’t gotten bottom surgery yet)

Warning: Mention of blood/ female genitalia

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You’re on your period and your cramps hurt so much to the point you can’t move so you lay on the couch curled up into a ball waiting for shigaraki to get home with your tampons and chocolate.

Shigaraki gets home and immediately closes the door and walks into the living room putting down the tampons and chocolate. “How do you feel?” He ask softly sitting down next to you.

“Hmmn” you mumble with tears in your eyes gripping your lower stomach tightly and shigaraki looks down and frowns as he sees the blood soaking through your pajama bottoms.

“Hey let me help I’m wearing my gloves so I won’t hurt you” he speaks in that same sweet raspy voice and he grabs the waistband of your pants and slides them off laying the bloody bottoms on the floor and he grabs the wipes from the coffee table and take one and spreads your legs gently wiping the blood from your inner thighs as you cry silently as you feel feminine and you feel the cramp pain worsening by the moment

“My poor boy..” shigaraki whispers kissing your knee gently and throwing the bloody wipe in the small trashcan next to the couch and taking out a clean wipe and wiping the rest of your thighs before slowly taking off your bloody underwear and wiping the blood off of your sensitive folds casuarina your to let out a whimper and you clench your stomach tightly

“It hurts so bad” you whimper out in a sob and he finishes wiping off the blood and he quickly gets up and picks up the bloody clothes and goes to the bathroom putting them in the washer and coming back with clean clothes and he slowly puts them on you and he pulls your into his arms stroking your hair with his gloved fingers

“I love you I know it hurts but it’s only for a few more days” shigaraki speaks in his high pitched raspy voice and scratches his neck before he goes back to stroking your hair. “I feel too feminine I don’t feel like a boy” you whisper with a cry and shigaraki frowns a bit

“Just because you still have your periods doesn’t mean you’re not a boy you’re the most handsome man I’ve ever seen” shigaraki speaks placing a kiss on your head as you stayed curled up clenching your stomach with your head on his chest crying a bit

You sniffle and close your eyes leaning into his touch as he strokes your hair and your back gently before he scratches his neck again and you open your eyes and look up at him “stop scratching..it makes your neck look..well crusty as toga and dabi would put it” shigaraki chuckles even when you were in pain you were still funny “yeah yeah” he mumbles and kisses your head and you close your eyes again

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ఌ𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚊 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚒 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎ఌ

𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚝: 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘<𝟹

#mha x reader #mha x you #my hero academia #headcanon #transgender #transmasc #trans mtf #trans pride #trans mlm #trans community #period cramps #period comfort #trans period #trans man #shigaraki tomura #shiggy #mha shigaraki #bnha #boku no hero academia

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shigarakisbabyy · 1 year

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Come on, big guy- Bottom!Sub!Endeavor x Top!Dom!FtM!Reader NSFW

Hello everyone!! This is a NSFW fic of enji todoroki and a trans male reader!! I hope you all enjoy >:). Reader is assumed to be on T and have top surgery, and has a tdick.

Also! I posted this same fic on my ao3 but with Hawks replacing the reader (but still FtM)

Warnings: mentions of bottom surgery, porn without plot, strap ons, sub!enji, dom!reader, bondage, blindfolds, oral, praise, master kink, spanking, gags, light degradation, orgasm control

The average person wouldn’t look at Enji and think he’s a submissive. No, based off all appearances he seems to be the dom in the relationship between you two, but no one knows Enji like you do. They don’t know how sweetly he begs for you, how he relishes in being tied up and tortured for hours after a long patrol. It’s a stress reliever for him, a way he can let go of all responsibility and duties and just be your good boy.

So when Enji came home looking utterly exhausted and tense, you got the ropes and toys ready to make him come completely undone and forget all about his day.

And now, here he was, kneeling for you with a blindfold covering his pretty turquoise eyes. His arms were tied behind his back in intricate knots, and his mouth was open and waiting for you to start using it.

“You gonna be a good boy for me?” You asked, gripping onto Enji’s hair and tugging it backwards so he was looking up at you. Of course you already knew his answer, but it was nice to hear him say it.

“Yes,” He said, his voice breathy and quiet. In everyday life he was loud and violent, yet when you had him in the bedroom it was hard to get him to speak above a whisper, save for his moans.

“Good,” You replied, shoving his face towards your groin, “Then suck.”

Instantly he latched onto your tdick with his lips and tongue, sucking away. You had him trained well, as he knew exactly how to drive you completely insane with his mouth. The twirling of his tongue, the sucking, the gentle grazes of his teeth… it was hard to make yourself last very long before cumming all over his face.

You threw your head back and moaned, deep and rumbly. You pushed his face deeper into you, grinding against his mouth for more friction.

“Fuck yeah baby,” You groaned, biting your lip, “Fuuuck yeah, right there. Good boy. Gooood boy, Enji.”

His cheeks lit up red with your praise, making you lightly smile. A hardcore villain couldn’t get to him, but the minute you called him your good boy he was putty in your hands. What a fascinating and alluring man Enji Todoroki was.

Shaking, you finally came from his skilled tongue, your juices coating the bottom half of his face. You panted and released your grip on his hair.

“Clean it up,” You commanded.

He quickly started licking up and down the insides of your thighs, then lapping up the wetness left over. You shook from the overstimulation yet you didn’t stop him, because you knew that tasting you was his favorite part.

One of the best parts of Enji being so submissive for you is that he doesn’t have to be. If he truly wanted, he could easily overpower and dominate you thanks to his strong muscles and large stature. But he chose to give himself to you, to let you control him, and he kept choosing it every time. He wanted you to own him. He wanted to be weak and needy for you.

“Such a good boy f’me,” You said, petting Enji’s hair, “Doing everything master tells you to. So obedient.”

He whined into you, flustered. You then pulled his head back, your juices glistening over his face. He panted heavily, his tongue falling out of his mouth like a dog. The sight made sparks erupt in your stomach, desire shooting through you. Desire to destroy him even more.

You put your finger through the loop of his collar and tugged it up, telling him to stand. He quickly obeyed. “Get on the bed.”

You helped guide him there, then pushed him down onto his stomach and quickly got on top of him. He was a gorgeous sight from behind, with contoured and perfect back muscles, a deliciously tiny waist, and a perfect ass that would make most women jealous. The plug you had put in him earlier with a pink jeweled base shined in the light. He seemed to be made to be a bottom.

You brought your hand down on his left ass cheek, making him lightly jolt. “You want my cock?” You asked. You had a plethora of straps to choose from to fuck Enji with.

“Y-yes,” He whined, pushing his ass back against you. You brought your hand down on his ass again.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, master.”

You reached over onto the nightstand and grabbed one of the straps you had laid out, the bigger of the two. The strap was girthy and long, but you knew Enji could take it. You had trained his ass well. You quickly attached it to yourself, putting your throbbing tdick through a small hole in the base so you could fuck him and get pleasure as well.

You pulled his plug out which elicited a small whine from him, then set it on the nightstand. You grabbed a small bottle of lube and coated the strap in it, then slowly started plunging it into his hole.

“Hmm,” You said, “I wonder how pretty you’d sound if I gagged that mouth of yours.”

Enji whined back to you, but you weren’t sure if it was from your cock or the thought of being gagged. You took the latter and grabbed a ball gag you set in the nightstand and made quick work of putting it on him. Slowly, you sheathed the entire strap inside him

“You like that?” You asked, smiling because you knew Enji couldn’t reply in anything but whines and moans.

You started out slow with little thrusts, then slowly worked your way up until you were slamming into him. He twitched and cried beneath you and pushed his ass back against the strap, bucking his hips. You gripped the rope that tied his arms behind him and pulled it towards you, arching his back to help keep him still.

“You like when I fuck this ass?” You grunted out, “You like when I make you my bitch?”

Moaning into his gag, he made a noise that resembled a yes. You groaned out from the feel of the strap on your tdick, not as good as Enji’s mouth but still pleasant. You couldn’t wait to get bottom surgery so you could feel Enji from the inside.

Today was actually a light day for you two. Most days when you both wanted to get kinky, there were nipple clamps, a lot more bondage, edging for hours until you eventually let him cum and then overstimulated him, and paddles for spanking him with. But right now you just wanted to make Enji feel good and do the things you knew for certain he loved.

You brought your hand down on his ass again, then again, then again, until bright red marks adorned his cheeks. He looked so gorgeous when he had your markings on him, you thought. So pretty when he had signs of your ownership.

His moans grew louder and louder, telling you that he was about to cum. You took the gag off him and threw it to the floor. “I hope you’re not thinking you’re gonna cum without asking me first.”

“P-please,” He groaned, “Wanna cum, please.”

“Beg better and I might consider.”

“Please!” He twitched frantically beneath you, so close to the edge and trying so hard to keep himself from going over, “Master please. N-need to cum! I-I’ll be good, I promise!”

You smiled and gripped his hair with your other hand and pulled his head back. “Cum for me, baby,” You groaned, close to the edge yourself.

He moaned violently, almost screaming, as he came. You wished you could see his pretty, blissed out face instead of the back of his head, since he surely looked heavenly.

With a few more thrusts you were cumming as well, biting your lip and groaning. When both of you were down from your highs you both breathed heavily. You took the blindfold off him and undid the ropes tying his arms back. You slowly pulled out of him and took the strap off you, then set it on the nightstand next to the other one. You could tell that both of you were done for the night.

Falling onto the bed beside him, you held your arms open for Enji which he quickly accepted, resting his head on your chest and hiking his leg up over yours. He was like a big teddy bear after you played with him.

“Everything okay?” You asked, petting his hair and massaging his arm where you knew the ropes dug in, “Anything hurt?”

He hummed out a no and nuzzled his face into your chest. Your heart swelled from how cute he was.

“I love you baby,” You said, “Love you so much. You’re so pretty and sweet and you’re such a good boy for me. I love you.”

He whined into you and mumbled an “I love you” back. You kissed the top of his head and slowly, you both drifted off to sleep.

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duxearlier · 1 year

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SAY YOU LOVE ME

Mina ashido x Reader

Synopsis: You and Mina have been dating for a while now, the two of you being the most popular couple in the school. You two loved each other a lot and it seemed like nothing could come between the two. Well that Is until Mina and Ochako start to hang out more. Brushing this off at first, it starts to get more and more noticeable, how your own girlfriend wants to spend time with someone other than you, always canceling plans or changing them to different dates. The final straw was at prom, where Mina was supposed to make it up to you, instead she was seen kissing Ochako.

genre: angst, fluff, social media au, quirks, u.a second year.

taglist: open

warning: swearing, suggestive themes

PROFILES

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inactive02939 · 2 years

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hi name buddy <33 do you mind writing hc of bakugou and kirishima going shopping with a thicc fem s/o? tysm!

pairing(s): kirishima x bakugou x fem!reader

content warnings: slight fatmisia, catcalling, bakugo likes kicking ass but also likes his reputation

authors note: AAAHHH!!! this was so fun to write-- i wasn't sure if you wanted them separate, but you didn't specify. also this wasn't proofread. hope you enjoy!!

okay these two are.. protective, for the most part

kirishima has an arm around your waist and bakugo holds your hand and stares at the onlookers

a lot of people stare; the japanese standard is slim and petite

sometimes people comment on your figure, but not out of disrespect; it's just out of surprise

i think that's culture shock but i'm not sure

a lot of people ask for a picture with you

bakugou thinks they are making fun of you, and most of the time they aren't.

whenever you'd get catcalled, bakugou would make little explosions on his hands, and when that wasn't enough he'd usually start a fight.

sometimes he fights with kirishima about fighting other people

they like watching you try on outfits. not in a sexual way, but they just like how you look in different styles of clothing

they like seeing your face light up when you get something you like, so of course they spoil you!

also kirishima embarrasses you guys and tries on heels when you're having a bad day to make you laugh

it works.

in summary these two are total weirdos but also so sweet and we all wish that they existed <3

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viburnt · 5 months

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hellooo! can I request Izuku Midoriya x trans!male reader where the reader has just lost a friend because they’re trans (the friend turned out to be transphobic)? I just lost a friend bc I’m trans and I’ve been needing some comfort lol! sorry for kinda dumping my problems onto you, have fun with this request! — ⭐️ annon (hi im new lol)

Hi, my sweet cherub! Thank you for requesting, and I'm sorry you had to go through something so painful. At least, the trash took itself out, I hope you're doing better now. You can always talk to me if you need, stay safe, and enjoy a little angst-comfort with your boy, Izuku.

-Viburnt

Trigger warnings: Mentions of transphobia

𝑰𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒖 𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂 || 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕

—Hey... are you here?— Izuku asked softly, his head peeking through the door of your room to check on you. You'd locked yourself in after receiving a text during class, and Izuku - being the perceptive person he was - knew something was wrong.

The tears that were once shy in your eyes had turned into blurry fat drops, ashamed that Midoriya had to see you so distraught, affected in a way he could, perhaps, not understand.

—Leave me alone!— You yelled, your bloodshot gaze looking at him with an expression he'd never witnessed before. The breaths you somewhat managed to achieve were short and shaky, upset and startled by the wave of emotions surging in you.

You were hurt and, certainly, you were scared; he could see it by the way you'd chosen to curl up in one of the corners of your dorm.

—I'm not leaving, especially not when I know you are not doing ok.— He said, cautiously trying to de-escalate the situation. If you could understand how important you were to him, you'd see why he was so worried about you.

Slowly but firmly, he allowed himself to sit by your side, giving you space but remaining close enough to let you know he wasn't going to let go easily of you.

You couldn't help but blurt what happened, vulnerable and frail. It was like being exposed to the world, a world that seemed not to like you very much.

—They left me, Izu- I, why? Did I do something wrong?— Midoriya heard you hiccup, your voice drowning between sobs and whimpers. His heart clenched in pain with every cry that escaped your lips, his arms finding their way around your body to embrace you.

—Who left you?— He asked. You reached for your phone, showing him the text of a friend - ex-friend - saying they no longer wished to be with you, all because of your identity.

Anger arose from Midoriya's chest, his teeth clenching in rage. “What the heck is wrong with some people? The audacity-” He thought. Anyone would be affected if someone important to them suddenly decided to call quits because of their personal life.

—You didn't do anything wrong. I promise you…— You heard the greenette assure, but the voices in your head were telling you otherwise. —You're perfect just the way you are, and - the people that truly matter are here for you.

—You'll leave me too, right?— Izuku heard you ask, frowning at your words. How could anyone dare to do this to a human being?

—I won't, I'll never leave. I promise!— The boy pledged, rubbing small soothing circles on your back. —I'll be by your side for as long as you'll have me…

Sniffing, you looked at your freckled friend with hope. He'd never lied to you, and for so long, he'd always stayed true to his vows.

—I just, I don't know…

—But I know, and while I don't have the same experiences you have, be sure that I'll be here to support you in every decision you take.— He told you with a sunny smile, holding you close as the remnants of your emotional torment flowed.

—You don't think I'm a freak?— You meekly whispered, gripping his shirt as if it were keeping you afloat.

—Of course not! You're the coolest person I know, regardless of how you present yourself.— He cooed, basking in the way your lips timidly curled into a smile.

—There you go, see? Your friends, your true friends, they love you. I love you, no matter what. And if that person decided to leave because of something like that, then screw them! Who needs them?— Midoriya preached. Wiping the dampness off your cheeks, you nodded in agreement.

—You're right, I- I think it was for the best.— You answered. It was as clear as daylight now, the ones that mattered didn't mind, and those who mind didn't matter.

— Now, come. Want to see if there are any All Might ice cream pops at the convenience store?— Izuku offers. —My treat.

—The ones that are always deformed because they melted?

—Precisely!

You grinned, more comfortably and lighter than before. —Thanks Izu, I could do with a treat right now.

Midoriya kissed the side of your head sheepishly but content; he was not going to let anyone harm you.

—We can watch a movie after that, a-and maybe even hang out with Iida and Ochako!— He added.

You felt a warm sensation nest on your heart; Izuku was a real friend.

#⭐️ annon #my hero academia #izuku midoriya x reader #deku x reader #bnha ask #anon #boku no hero academia #trans reader #lgbtq #Baby I understand you more than you can guess FUCK TRANSPHOBES

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imfiguringitoutlovely · 2 years

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HI HELLO HOWDY I just saw ur quirk requests and I gots one hehe

Unicorn

This quirk gives the user some attributes of a unicorn (horn, ears, and a long tail with hair on the end) as well as stronger legs, specifically enhanced agility speed and strength! The quirk also gives them the ability to remove toxins/poisons from water and to a greater extent people, although it's much more difficult. However, they do have a poison/toxin resistance due to the purifying part of their quirk

They aren't related to anyone in Canon but the stronger legs part of their quirk is similar to Mirko!

Platonic 1A please!!

And extra info is he/they pronouns and idk if you write trans reader but if you're comfy doing so that's be awesome :D, also their vibe is pastel himbo JDHDBSND

I lov ur writing and I hope ur having a good day/night!!!!

Unicorn in a UA Uniform

pairing: platonic!class 1a x reader (he/they, trans)

genre: fluff, sillies, LIGHT angst

warnings: mentions of femenization/fear of transphobia (doesn't aftually occur, just a fear of) + mentions of jerkwads

author's note: i was blasting mlp songs while writing this. ALSO***, for future ref, as a trans person, im more than happy to write trans rep!

(also dont like how people made scary edits of this song :( )

(Ik this isn't unicorn themes exactly but it made me :]:]:]:] happy bc its bright and pretty like unicorns :])

you're warm. you're bright, and everything about your quirk should be an automatic eyestrain warning, but it's not because there's something about who you are as a person that balances.

you're not coolheaded or laidback, but you're not eccentric to the point where it comes off as forceful. you're you, yourself, a proud unicorn himbo, and nobody in your class can bring themselves to think anything negatively of that whatsoever. even people like bakugou embrace it (a few weeks in) and though it does perplex him, he doesn't look into it much.

so your first impression as a person? GREAT!

the next issue though was how people saw you as a peer. well, moreso from a professional stance.

because of your power to remove toxins paired with your ability to watch your own ass, you're typically quickly labeled as a support hero or told you should pursue rescuing. at first you just took it as a compliment because there's nothing weak or bad about being a support hero or rescuing! they're difficult fields of work and arguably some of the most important!

but when you realized it was a backhanded way to tell you that you weren't suited for prohero work, it started to bother you.

the way people told you, too, was just so condescending. they always said it with a bit of a bite in their tone, a second slap in the face once you realized they were also treating you like an outright idiot.

"have you ever considered... alternative career paths? heroes are always looking for sidek- er- support."

"you're no cat, but i'd imagine the pussycats are always looking for back up crew. the pay is good and well... it'd probably save you your...mental energy."

it wasn't just random people. no, it was some people even at SCHOOL who were telling you this, people who youd considered friends since middle school.

and it was tough. trying to act as though you didn't understand their intentions was TOUGH. but considering the alternative, which was losing your only "friends", you decided to play up the whole clueless, starry eyed dreamer act.

this was until you got your first praises from aizawa.

training was great. difficult and tiring, and it definitely pushed you to your very limits, but great. you were treated seriously and that was all you'd really wanted.

wearing pastel clothes, being a bit vacuous and having a unicorn quirk did not make you weak. it didn't make you less of a person, less of a guy, or less of a hero, and it was great to finally be treated that way with nobody trying to take it easy on you out of any pity.

your 1a peers weren't going to hold back and neither were your teachers. after the first two months of school, as the class started becoming better acquainted, compliments started rolling in more often. they were commonly shared amongst everyone with genuine and vibrant admiration for the diverse skillsets amongst the group, but what was rare was for them to come from aizawa.

it wasn't that he couldn't tell someone when they were doing well, but he hardly ever left it at that. it wasn't a bad trait, really; his ability to maintain a professional front despite caring so deeply about his students in order to provide the best feedback possible was an asset to the school staff. in the same way it drove everyone towards progress, though, it left many yearning for more assurances. however asking for it was going to be seen as selfish or needy regardless of who it came from.

it's still school, after all.

but this is why, 4 months in, when aizawa compliments you, genuinely compliments you, you finally get that improvement in self image that pushes you to stand up for yourself.

"now, [last name]. their focus on getting to the target never made him lose focus of damage control. he supported mina when necessary and kept open communication to allow her to do the same for them. that's what a good teammate is supposed to do with any hero they're working with. adapting to a situation includes adapting to who you're working with. he made sure they stayed on track even when facing massive interruptions in plans."

and he moved on. three days later, you confronted your "friends" and decided you weren't going to take any shit about your career choices.

OK AS FOR YOUR RELATIONSHIPS W GROUPS IN THE CLASS-

deku won't outright ask you to do it, but it's clear he's curious and you're more than happy to help him with his notes. it's not everyday you have a friend that's so genuinely interested in your abilities. (basically you test how fast you can purify water and he figures out how to calculate how that'd translate to your ability to purify toxins in people based on previous trainings and he uses that in order to-)

as mentioned earlier, bakugou doesn't mind you. todoroki doesn't either. they're not closest to you, and same goes with iida, jirou, sero, and momo, but it's moreso a difference in interest over anything. none of you are just very close and thats all good! you still care about each other and respect each other v much.

KAMI AND KIRI ARE ALSO HIMBOS AND YOU THREE HAVE SUCH DIFFERENT AESTHETICS THAT HONESTLY NOBODY EXPECTED YOU ALL TO BE SO CLOSE BUT YK SLAY

after hanging out in the dorms, you end up with black nail polish, kami ends up with pastel nails, and kiri ends up with a mix of vibrant red and pastel red that he honestly does not mind. you and kami also make fun of his croc obsession, all in good fun, but then kiri makes fun of your obsessions with sticking to your aesthetics and yall are 😶 /lh

you were honestly scared that uraraka, mina, and asui would femenize you because of your aesthetic + your quirk. you were scared of others doing it as well, but for some reason especially nervous about their reaction, especially after telling them your pronouns,, BUT THEY RESPECT YOU ON ANOTHER LEVEL OK? 👹 and when mina told you they go by she/they, everything was honestly great. you all get alone very well and often times help each other find clothes (you insist on helping uraraka pay for new clothes).

you're not that close to the other girls of the class, but that isn't to say you dont get along!

the same goes with teachers, really, though mic often times asks about something you're wearing, whether it's a bracelet, necklace, or even the nail polish. you notice sometimes that layer in the week, either him or shinsou is wearing something identical or near the same to what he asked about.

its become somewhat of a habit now, you staying two minutes late to trade information about where you get accessories.

but yes. overall it's a good time. you keep learning, not just about the prohero field, but about your value. you have a place in the world, in prohero agencies, in UA, in 1a. and nobody is ever gonna be able to take that from you. you're truly 1 in a million.

#x male reader #xmale!readerblog #nonbinary #x nonbinary reader #trans reader #x trans reader #mha x reader #x class 1a #my hero academia #chat with me lovelies #bnha #fanfic #boku no hero academia #he/they #mha #read with me lovelies

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okeutocalma · 1 year

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Informação sobre o capítulo.

Imagine Kirishima, leitor masculino.

╰►Personagem : Kirishima.

╰►Anime/Mangá : Boku no hero.

╰►Pedido de:

╰►Tema : Cute,com tristeza.

Gatilho : Disforia, Transfobia, sangue e etc...

Quanto mais eu pensava, mais piorava, eu achava que existia um limite para "pensar demais", mas agora lá estava eu agachado no chão do box, tentando pensar em um jeito de sair daquela posição. Aquele era a única forma que eu tinha arranjado para não ver meus intrusos.

Eu tentava não fazer nenhum barulho, mas soltava um grunhido toda vez que lembrava daquele maldito momento, por mais que eu soubesse que não era verdade, aquilo ainda me afetava. Eu estava ciente de que não poderia demorar muito lá, afinal iriam desconfiar de que eu estava a chorar por conta de algo tão besta.

Olhei para cima e puxei o ar o máximo que pudia, logo em seguida levantei cambaleando um pouco por conta da água nos meus olhos. Apenas desliguei o chuveiro e me sequei com uma toalha branca comum que eu havia encontrado, me esforçando ao máximo para não se próprio olhar no enorme espelho que constava no banheiro, se cogitasse olhar para o meu corpo novamente com certeza eu iria ter outra crise.

Assim que terminei de vestir minhas roupas, uma blusa estampada 5 vezes maior que eu e um short preto qualquer que estava no meu alcance, me joguei na cama de tanto cansaço. Todos deveriam estar procupados comigo, não aparecia na sala de aula a semanas, talvez isso tenha me abalado mais que o normal, talvez.

Ouvi passos em direção ao dormitório, tive certeza que seria kirishima, eu reconhecia os passos dele, ele sempre andava arrastando os pés, parecia um velho de 80 anos andando.

O ouvi bater na porta, obviamente não iria abrir, estava disposto a esperar ele cansar de esperar e ir embora.

- Hello, Olá, Boa noite? [Nome]? Posso entrar? - Era de se perceber o tom de procupado na voz dele, eu não queria o fazer esperar lá, mas eu precisava de mais tempo sozinho, e também, não queria que ele me visse daquela maneira, todo descabelado e olhos inchados.

- [Nome]??? Tem certeza que está ai??- Ele estava a começar a se desesperar, e eu apenas encolhi a minha cabeça e comecei a choramingar aos poucos, não queria que ele ouvisse.

Se passou 2 minutos desde que Kiri bateu na porta, eu esperava que ele estivesse ido embora, até o ouvir novamente.

-[Nome]? Eu sei que você está ai, me deixe entrar, eu estou sozinho aqui fora, eu te prometo. - Merda, eu odiava promessas, sempre odiei, você se prende a elas e se descumprir, ainda tem o remorso, talvez eu devesse abrir a porta, se é algo tão sério assim.

Com remorso, eu levantei da minha cama e fui em direção a porta, assim que cheguei perto de abri-la, exitei.

-Está mesmo sozinho ai? - Tentei fingir naturalidade na voz o máximo possível, sem sucesso.

- [Nome] ! Finalmente ! Ah sim, estou sozinho aqui fora. - Era perceptível o tom de alívio dele ao ouvir minha voz.

Abri a porta e o permiti me abraçar, ele estava... chorando? Por quê?

-[Nome]... Você não faz ideia do quanto eu estava precupado contigo.

Eu senti as lágrimas dele pingando em minha blusa, naquele momento eu me senti o pior mostro do mundo, então apenas envolvi meus braços no garoto e afundei meu rosto na curva de seu pescoço.

Me separei de seu abraço e fechei a porta, e o vi analisando o meu quarto, conferindo se não havia algo de errado.

-E então, pode me contar o que está acontecendo? -

Permaneci em silêncio, sem manter contato visual.

- [Nome]? Ah qual é, vamo lá, eu sei que você é mais forte que isso. -

-Não, não sou, se eu fosse, eu não teria me afetado por algo que o MINETA fez. - Eu percebi a raiva crescendo nos olhos do garoto.

- [Nome]?? O que o mineta fez a você.- Assim que terminou de falar, se levantou da cama em uma tentativa de ficar mais próximo de mim.

- Ah kirishima, esquece, deixa pra lá. - Me dirigi a cama, desviando de Kiri que estava quase que colado em mim.

-Você sabe muito bem que eu não vou esquecer, me fala o que diabos o mineta fez ou disse dessa vez? -

Continuei em silêncio igual mais cedo, pelo jeito, ele também.

- Já que é assim, não posso te ajudar, m desculpe. - Ele começou a caminhar em direção a porta. E aqui eu percebi, que as pessoas se afastavam de mim por conta da minha negligência a ajudas, infelizmente era uma característica autoral minha.

- Kiri, espera. - Tirei meu rosto do travesseiro e olhei para o avermelhado.

Eu o vi olhar para trás, com os olhos marejados de água.

- O mineta ele... ele me assediou e disse inúmeras coisas transfobicas. - Assim que terminei, afundei o rosto no travesseiro novamente, com vergonha.

Eu ouvi passos chegando até mim e um peso no canto da cama.

-Olhe, eu nunca consolei alguém, e não sou nenhum pouco bom nisso, mas se eu estivesse na sua situação, eu ignoraria totalmente o que ele falou ou fez. Mesmo sabendo que não é tão fácil simplesmente ignorar isso tudo, mas talvez não se importar com isso deve resolver algo. De qualquer forma, você é um menino sim, e o mineta que se ferre para lá, quem se importa com ele? - Ele falava rápido e gesticulando bastante, não sabia se estava piorando ou melhorando as coisas.

Levantei da cama e me arrastei até onde ele estava, e o abracei, eu nunca fui fã de abraços, mas naquele momento a única coisa que eu queria era um.

-Você tá ocupado hoje kiri?-

- Não, só de noite que eu tenho treino.-

-Pode ficar aqui comigo pelo resto do dia?-

- Claro...-

• ━━━━━━❪❆❫━━━━━━ •

Mineta estava caído no chão desmaiado,machucado e sujo com o próprio sangue.

- EU PASSO PANO, MATA ELE KIRI! - Mina Ashido gritava e pulava , apoiando seu amigo.

Kirishima com sua quirk ativada dava soco após soco em Mineta, e não ia parar tão cedo.

Katsuki olhava kirishima, estava orgulhoso pelo seu amigo e feliz pois se Kirishima não matasse Mineta,ele mataria.

Aizawa apareceu,prendendo kirishima com sua arma, mas o ruivo a todo momento tentava se soltar e avançava em direção ao adolescente desmaiado.

- O MINETA SÓ SAÍ DE PERTO DE MIM DENTRO DO CAIXÃO! -

Bakugou sorriu e uma alta explosão foi escutada, se Mineta não estava morto,agora estaria... E ninguém de fora saberia, afinal a U.A não ia querer que sua reputação fosse manchada.

Espero que tenha gostado,desculpa pelos erros! Não consegui revisar.

#fanfic #imagine #leitor masculino #male reader #kirishima x y/n #boku no hero academia #mortes #trans man #transfobia #sangue #gatilhos

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saturntales · 2 years

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hello,

i'm planning on writing some imagines, x readers and stuff on here!!

i'm new to writing on tumblr, most of my works were on twitter/ao3, but i noticed that it may be easier to do on here.

i'll mostly focus on male readers, gn readers and trans ftm readers, so feel free to request all kinds of stuff, fluffs, nsfw and all!

fandoms i can write for:

jjk

bnha

death note

stranger things

devilman crybaby

genshin impact

honkai impact

dislyte

valorant

NO NSFW ABOUT MINORS

i DON'T write about real people, only fictional characters.

#x reader #imagine #genshin impact #honkai impact #dislyte #bnha #boku no hero x reader #stranger things #eddie munson #billy hargrove #steve harrington #x male reader #x male y/n #x ftm reader #x trans reader #x transmasc reader #x m!reader #x male!reader

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hollowtakami · 4 months

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LOVE DRUNK

Keigo Takami x AFAB!reader

CONTENT; nsfw, minors dni! slight corruption, soft dom/needy keigo, reader referred to as partner/implied to be a virgin, anatomy referred to as clit, pussy, cunt, etc.

WORD COUNT; 203

AUTHOR’S NOTE; my first time writing smut! it’s pretty short but i need to get this idea out of my head lol! take care of yourselves<3

Imagine; Keigo gently corrupting his innocent partner, hands tracing their skin like he’s searching a map, guiding them through a whole new world. He marks and bites every landmark, every sweet spot; there’ll be an archipelago of love on their skin in no time.

Soft hands slipping off underwear, benign whispers of reassurance as he parts their thighs and, fuck, almost melts when they whine for more; such desperate noises. Keigo almost short-circuits when his fingers explore their pussy, tight and soft, so perfect.

Soon enough, he can’t help but have his face deep between their legs. He’s drunk on their cunt, hands squeezing their thighs as he laps up and down with his tongue, sucking and kissing their puffy clit as his partner’s hands find their way into his hair.

He groans at the feeling of having his hair pulled, plumage ruffling, raspy moans vibrating against their cunt. He’s sloppy, driven by their whorish whimpering as their breathing hitches, gets faster. One final cry as the coil in his partner’s stomach snaps and he’s eating all he can of their first orgasm, lips and stubble slick with white.

“Did so good, baby,” he’d say, breathless, as his tongue cleans up his mess.

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kizzesfrombat · 2 months

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˚₊‧꒰ა Starlight's Glow MHA x Reader fanfic! ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

It was a cold winter night, the clouds barely allowed any moonlight to grace these forgotten lands. Humans have disappeared ever since the war…it was quite strange, it was a conflict between beasts and yet humans still managed to get involved and forced themselves to face death. You'd forgotten how long you'd been here for, barely shining bright enough to light the way for the young travelers. Your glow was light, soft, inviting. Yet it was barely there, like a ghosting touch. Everyone who saw you felt entranced, they stopped in their tracks just to gaze upon your gorgeous glow, your warmth. Yet they'd soon leave you behind, unaware of how lonely your existence was without them.

You were by far the least bright star in the sky. Devoid of attention from the Sun God, devoid of glow and a never ending dread looming over you. Yet the Moon Goddess, Hikari Tsukuyomi, loved you. She'd protect your remaining glow with everything she had, even begging the Sun God, Haru Amaterasu, to spare you some of his shine. His messy, long, blonde hair had this endless glow, he wore an eyepatch on one eye which had a big golden sun on it. His stare was harsh, calculating, opposite of Hikari's caring one and his eyes were devoid of joy and life. Hikari had tried to talk to him, prevent him from exploding under his own shine and yet it was to no avail. He didn't want to share his glow, never wanted to share anything as a matter of fact!

“Why should I waste my special glow on such a small and insignificant star like that?” He scoffed, his golden locks framed his face in a beautiful way, his hazel eyes glared at you before turning back to Hikari. The Moon Goddess pleaded, her gray eyes filled with sadness.

“Please, don't take your anger out on them! They're not the ones who hurt you, I was”

“Hikari, don't you dare bring this up now” The Sun God glared daggers into Hikari as her shoulders tensed.

“How long do you plan on avoiding this situation, Haru?” She questioned, her voice cracked, her hands trembled as she reached out for him. Haru sighed, and brushed her hand off of him.

“After all these years, you're still nothing but a crybaby I see.” Haru just about spat. Hikari’s eyes closed, seemingly holding back tears. She bit her lip to stop herself from making a comment about his selfishness or his lack of respect for her and her stars and yet…

“After all these years and you're still-” Hikari started before she closed her mouth, lips trembling.

“You're still nothing but a fucking coward” Her voice was harsh, it lacked it’s usual sweetness, her eyes were shut as she continued to yell at Haru, who grimaced slightly at her comment.

“You've changed so much after all the attention you received from mortals! You truly are as selfish as can be!” Hikari turned her heel and stomped out of the room, dragging you with her. Her geta made a light clicking sound against the gold floors. As she walked down the hall she turned to you, silently asking you to shut the door.

Once the door was shut Hikari broke down, eyes glossy from the tears. She was clinging onto your silver Yukata’s sleeve, she fell to her knees, too exhausted to stand. Hikari was sobbing. Her entire body shook as more tears escaped her closed eyes. You reached for her dark purple hair and gently ran your fingers through them, freeing her midnight locks from her tight Odango, her silver Kanzashi falling to the floor with a light thud. She clung to your sleeve tighter, a silent plea for you not to abandon her like he did. You were unsure of what had happened between them before you became a star.

A few of her tears landed onto your Yukata, forming silver stars on it, but you didn’t really care, all that mattered to you was to see her smile again. You helped her stand back on her feet, yet she stumbled and nearly fell again. You grabbed her shoulders as she leaned on you, you quietly mumbled:

“Let’s get you to your room Hikari” She nodded as she leaned her head on your shoulder.

“Thank you…”

That was the last time the Sun God and Moon Goddess talked, however you couldn’t help but feel guilty. The whole argument between them wouldn’t have started without you, you knew of their past tension yet you never expected to fuel the fire. Truth be told, Hikari was like a mother to you, so seeing her cry broke your heart, or whatever remained anyway. You were dead after all. Stars were nothing but vessels for spirits like you, some humans were aware of it, some weren’t. Some tried to find hidden patterns in the stars when there really was just nothing there. You were nothing but a rock in the sky, there was no hidden meaning behind that. You never understood humans, you forgot what it was like to be one in the first place. The only thing you felt was a sense of boredom that was slowly eating you up inside, the only emotion that was strong enough to frustrate you was the dread you felt whenever you saw dragons fly by you and ignore you.

As the nights passed, keeping quiet about your frustrations had been getting harder. This endless cycle was nothing but a prison, but whenever you tried to confront Hikari about it, she'd just tell you that you've had a long day and ushered you to bed. All until one night…

You sighed and wore your satin, silver haori, hoping for the slightest attention from passing travelers. You put a few hair clips in your hair, both of them being silver and glowing under the pale moonlight. It was your time to shine, literally. You hugged your knees, rolling up into a ball as Hikari gently placed you in a very special spot in the midnight sky. You were bound to get somebody's attention…right? You glance down at the earth below you and notice two pairs of wings, one pair pink and one pair gold. You smiled, they were free, unlike you.

They seemed lost in their own world, chatting, dancing, but never letting go of each other’s hands. Their wings shone almost as brightly as the moon, their scales were beautiful and their tails swung lightly in the wind.

They, like most dragons, chose their human-like forms over their full dragon ones. They had some characteristics like their tails, wings, scales on their neck, cheeks, legs and hands along with sharp claws that were the same color as said scales. Dragons were fascinating to you, you've only admired them from afar and only were able to see their wings! Yet these two just seemed to get closer and closer.

The dragon who was leading the way had big gold eyes with black scleras, pink skin and wild and curly hair. She most definitely bumped into a few trees on her way here, a few twigs and leaves were stuck in her bright pink locks. Golden scales covered her wings, neck and cheeks and she had cream-colored horns. Her golden wings flapped lightly, the moonlight reflecting upon them, making her seem that much more magical. Her tail was the same gold color with some black accents and her kimono was as bright as her hair, a bright pink, suiting her. She didn’t wear a Kanzashi, it must’ve been because of her horns. Her fingers were entangled with the other dragon’s.

The other dragon had cherry blossom colored wings, big brown eyes that glanced curiously at the world around her and short brown hair tied into a small ponytail. She was more well kept than the other dragon, her hair had a bunch of cute pink hairpins, she wore a soft pink eyeshadow, pink lip gloss and a light blush. Her ears were pierced, and she wore some cute pink rose-themed earrings. Her scales were beautiful, and her movements were so graceful. Even her way of flying was elegant! Her beautiful white and pink kimono’s sleeves danced in the wind. Her Kanzashi was a beautiful silver and covered with flowers she picked herself. You could easily tell because some of them were wilting.

They held each other's hand as they flew and passed through gray clouds. The pink dragon glanced up at the sky, getting lost in her thoughts as her beautiful cherry-blossom colored wings flapped. She noticed this star, this star that was lonesome, far away from the rest. The star glowed a light blue color. It was enchanting. A beautiful sight, this star was truly one of nature's gifts.

She squeezed the other dragon’s hand and pointed to the star.

“Isn't it pretty, Mina?” The dragon named Mina gasped as her eyes lit up, brighter than the star itself!

“It's the most beautiful star I've ever seen! Come on Ochako! Let's get a closer look!” Mina flew higher towards the star, her fingers still entangled with Ochako’s. Ochako glanced down at her hand and smiled.

“Mina, aren’t you worried about the lack of oxygen in space?” Ochako’s grip on Mina’s hand tightened with worry.

“Don’t worry ‘Chako, we’re dragons after all!” She flashes her iconic toothy grin, revealing her sharp fangs. The scales on her neck and cheeks puffed up with curiosity the closer they approached the star.

The star had this gloomy aura to it, its light was weak and it was barely big enough to be seen from earth. Mina’s scales reflected the starlight, so did Ochako’s pink ones, their tails swinging due to the wind and the excitement from being so close to such beauty.

You sat there and waited, waited for someone– anyone– to come by and break this endless cycle you were stuck with. A cycle of endless boredom and self loathing. A cycle of tiredness and the constant need to be perfect.

“Maybe…” You thought

“ Maybe in another world I'd be the brightest star of them all.”

You tried to stop your stinging eyes from freeing your tears. You breathe in through gritted teeth and try your best not to sob. You raise your hand to cover your mouth and shut your eyes tightly. Your existence felt meaningless, you weren't bright enough to guide travelers throughout the night, you were just there. You didn't have any friends outside of Hikari, you didn't remember your family nor your past. Even if you were to break this loop… Where would you go? It's not like you had someone waiting for you. You've been a star for a few years now, yet you were unsure of how many. Time had passed, nights felt endless and your limbs felt heavy each time you had to go up to the sky and shine with all your might. It's not like it was going to do anything, you just hoped that with your sliver of light, someone lost could find their way back home and not end up like you.

“Oh my! Mina, this star is so much prettier up close!” A soft, feminine voice spoke up, judging by how loud the voice sounded, they must've been close to you. You tensed slightly at the thought, yet didn't open your eyes.

“It is indeed! Did you get a new lip gloss? It really suits you, especially under this lighting!” The voice called Mina asked, much more high pitched than the previous one. It was peaceful, almost refreshing to hear others’ voices again, it made you miss being alive . The gentler voice spoke up again.

“I did! Me and Yaoyorozu crafted them ourselves!” You could hear her chuckle softly, it made your stomach turn, not in a bad way. It felt as if there were beautiful pink flowers growing inside you, their soft, elegant petals similar to the gentle voice's mannerisms.

“You better invite me next time!” Mina said before redirecting her attention back to you, or rather, the star that she didn't know was you.

“Do you feel it too?” Mina asks. The gentle voice lets out a curious hum.

“The urge to take this star back home!”

Curiosity got the best of you, your eyes fluttered open and saw the beautiful dragons that you remembered flew below you. You haven't heard their voices until now, and hearing them talk never failed to make your heart beat faster. You let out a shuddering sigh, a poor attempt to stop your pounding heart from jumping out of your chest and offering itself to the two women. You were left staring between the two of them as they talked about what they should do about you. You couldn't help but feel flattered that they'd ever want to take someone as small and insignificant back home, you were beyond excited!

“Do you think the star would look pretty in our room? Although Aizawa-Sensei wouldn't be happy with how big the star is… someone in our castle must have shrinking abilities!” The golden dragon's scales puffed up with excitement and her tail wrapped around her friend's! They seemed quite close, you'd hope that one day you'd have what they have.

The familiar sound of geta gently tapping against the stairs of clouds filled your ears and your head instantly snapped towards that direction. Hikari wore black geta that clashed in the most beautiful way with her silver haori. Her long purple hair was neatly put into an Odango, her gray eyes shined under the moonlight. She smiled softly at you as she walked down the cloud-stairs before redirecting her attention towards the two dragons.

“Who might you two be?” Mina let out an auditory gasp, rushing to explain herself. She quickly bowed down as she talked as quickly as she could.

“Moon Goddess Tsukuyomi! We're so sorry for the intrusion! We didn't mean to cause any trouble! We-” Mina's rambles were interrupted by Hikari's soft chuckle.

“It's just Hikari, little dragon. There's no need to worry about formalities” Her gaze traveled towards the brunette, who looked at her with a curious head tilt. Hikari smiled and continued.

“I am the Moon Goddess Tsukuyomi Hikari. This little star here is my friend! Care to introduce yourselves?”

“Excuse us Lady Hikari…How can that star be your friend? It's just a rock” Hikari chuckled and shook her head.

“Oh foolish hatchlings, you’re mistaken! Have you never heard of the folktales regarding the stars?” The two dragons gave each other curious glances before they turned back to the goddess, and shook their heads.

The goddess gently tapped your star form and it quickly turned into your regular body. Tangled hair, eyebags, scars covered every inch of your skin–even the parts that your haori covered– and tear filled eyes. Hikari offered her hand to help you stand, you took it and got up as gracefully as you could. You bowed down before the dragons. Hikari clapped her hands and a few clouds emerged from the night sky.

“Sit” She stopped when she saw the bewildered stares the two dragons were giving her. You decide to speak, your voice sounding soft from lack of use.

“They're solid…” Your voice trailed off before you could say anything else, the two dragons hesitated but sat down with you next to them. You soon noticed that you were sitting so close with Mina that her wings wrapped around your side and your legs touched. She felt warm, and in your mortal form you felt yourself freezing even more.

You find yourself completely zoning out, eyes fluttering shut by Mina's side. Your night was an emotional rollercoaster, it left you tired. You tried to suppress a yawn as you softly leaned against Mina. She tensed before her shoulders slowly relaxed, while softly combing her fingers through your hair she hums. You feel your face heat up at her soft touch, everything she did was so elegant, it made you feel both insecure and enamored.

Dragons were known to be brash creatures, creatures that were violent and selfish yet these two… You've never seen such beauty up close, you've never seen such elegance. The way they fly through the sky, their outfits and demeanor struck up insecurities that were supposed to be long forgotten. At least according to Hikari. How could you still remember this sense of dread every time you looked at their sweet smiles? You tensed up slightly but didn't make an attempt to move away from Mina.

Although your insecurities were making your stomach tie into a knot, this was your opportunity to escape this prison. You glanced up at Hikari who softly smiled at you, then you turned towards the two dragons, their beautiful eyes were focused on you, you felt small in their presence and not only because they were taller and more muscular than the average human. You concluded that you just must be out of touch, hence the random insecurities you were supposed to leave behind.

Hikari seemed to have sensed your awkwardness and spoke up.

“What brings you here, young dragons?” Her voice was stern yet she still had a welcoming smile on her lips. Her expression seemed like a doll’s, her smile was fake yet it still had the illusion of warmth. The dragons however seemed to sense the deceit in her grin, and glanced at each other with uncertainty.

“We were just flying through the sky and we decided to visit space! We are dragons so we figured it couldn't hurt and it'd be a great chance for us to stretch our wings!” The cherry blossom dragon spoke up.

“We flew towards…” She paused before she turned to you, her eyes had this untold fondness. She smiled at you before redirecting her attention to the midnight-haired Goddess.

“We flew towards them, we were close enough to see their glow and we decided to take a closer look-”

“Their glow is mesmerizing! We might've not been able to see it from earth but their beautiful blue glow is enchanting!” Mina –the golden dragon– rambled excitedly, her shimmering eyes made contact with yours and once again you wished you were free, just so you could fly just like her.

It was a foolish dream to have, hope without meaning. You were never going to escape the midnight sky, the dull feeling slowly drowned you. It felt as though you were being pulled underneath the waves, no matter how hard you tried to fight back.

Even if you were free you couldn't fly. No matter how much optimism you tried to have, you were still aware that without the moon Goddess’ powers or a flying creature with you, you'd fall flat on the ground. You'd die…or you'd hope you would at least.

You've tried putting a stop to the endlessness through cutting the strings of life, and yet Hikari always ‘coincidentally’ walked in right on time and ushered you to your bedroom. Those thoughts, truly, they never went away. Every second that passed, every minute, every hour, you missed being mortal. Every year that passed in this lonely abode in the sky made you descend deeper into despair and madness. Every night, you knew nothing would change. Even if it did, could you handle it? Could you handle changes that drastic as well as you claimed you could.

A silent promise to yourself was sworn during the first night you shone your light upon this forsaken earth. A promise that no matter what happened you wouldn't give up until you got your happy ending, until you finally understood why you were here, why you couldn't just die. And yet all hope was slowly wilting away like the lands during the battle between humans and beasts. Everything was empty. There were screams from both sides, humans screamed, monsters did too and afterwards there was silence. Loud, deafening silence.

You covered your ears back then, a desperate attempt to forget what had happened between monsters and humans. Between mythological creatures and their creators. And yet the silence grew louder and louder no matter how much you tried to prevent it from doing so. You screamed your lungs out that night, the night in which humans went extinct. The night you could never forget.

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