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iloveslllycatss · 1 year
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Do denki x over obsessive gf
𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚
𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘹 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴/𝘢𝘯: 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳, 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤..?, 𝘪𝘥𝘳𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘬, 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘺
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✪ I kinda feel like you’d be possessive bc your insecure hes gonna find someone else and leave u 
✪ he doesn’t really notice tho or mind, he just thinks that you love him more than anything (you do.) 
✪ everyone else thinks ur absolutely insane (u are 😟) and that kaminari should leave you before you “kill every girl that ever looks his way”. ESP BAKUGO AND SERO
✪ he’s constantly praising you and telling u he loves you bc if he didn’t you’d ask him every 5 minutes if “you’d ever leave me”
✪ would kinda b freaked out in beginning of relationship bc before u guys were dating you threatened most of the girls not to try and get w him 😭 
you were irritated, mad, every negative emotion was flowing through your veins rn. you were looking in the direction of two girls trying to flirt with YOUR boyfriend. and you have had enough of it. 
“hey baby, who’re these two?” you wrapped your arms around kaminaris arm, shooting a deadly glare to the two girls. “dw babe idek who they are”, you two smiled at each other and walked away.
later, you guys were in your dorm room just chilling and hanging out until break the comforting silence and ask, “hey denks, you love me right?” 
“of course I do baby what’s making u think any different?” 
“well earlier i was on instagram and I saw that u were following like 4 girls and I was scared”.
not true. earlier, while your boyfriend was in the shower, you were looking though his phone, checking all of his messages and his dms. you made sure his backround was a picture of you instead of a fun picture of ur guys class at the beach because he doesn’t need to be looking at the girls in all the pictures.
“oh I’m sorry baby here you can unfollow them” he hands you his phone and you act like your unfollowing the girls but in truth, you had already done that earlier.
after about an hour you get up with a “hey denks I’ll brb I just wanna get something rq” 
‘get something’ more like ‘do something’. 
you make your way to the two girls dorm balcony’s, one at a time (which r both in a whole other building), you knock on the glass of the first girls balcony. when she opens the door you invite yourself inside, getting your face real close to hers, your mouth by her ear and you whisper.
“if you even think about breathing the same air as MY boyfriend. i won’t be so nice and give u a warning. know your place” 
she started to tremble and u walked out, through the front door this time. heading to the second girls dorm room.
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omg why was this fr so hard to write, it was so rushed fr 😢 . I HOPE ITS UP TO UR EXPECTATIONS MAX 😞 
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plz don’t copy my work 😞 
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slayfics · 5 months
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You know how you did You get caught trying to sneak into Katsuki’s room. Can you do a reverse one? Like, one where the guys get caught sneaking into the readers room? I feel like it be a chaotic mess and super funny lol 😂
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Katsuki gets caught sneaking into your room.
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Chapter Two
"Man, are you sure we won't get caught?" Eijiro said, following Katsuki reluctantly to the girl's side of the dorms.
"We will if you keep complaining so loud shitty hair!" Katsuki barked back at him.
"Sorry, I'm just nervous, you know?" Eijiro said in a much quieter voice.
"It's fine, trust me," Katsuki reassured his friend. "Besides, they both miserably failed and got caught by Iida last time so- it has to be us to sneak over this time," Katsuki explained as he hit the button for the girl's elevator.
Eijiro laughed at the thought of the girls getting scolded by Iida for trying to sneak into the boy's dorms, "It makes it easier that both of our girls are on the same floor, hu?" Eijiro said, smiling at his friend.
"I guess. It doesn't matter either way. We're not going to get caught like they did!" Finally, the elevator dinged open. However, to Katsuki's and Eijiro's surprise, it was not empty.
"Oh, um- hi," Shoto greeted the two boys, surprised to see them waiting for the girl's elevator.
"The hell are you doing here, Icy Hot?!" Katsuki asked.
"I'm just leaving from studying with Yayarozu," he answered.
"Studyinggg~ right," Eijiro said, laughing.
Shoto looked at Eijiro, confused by his statement.
Katsuki let out an annoyed huff, "Well, get out of the damn elevator then," he demanded.
"Oh- actually I forgot to give her back her book so- I was going to go back up," Shoto said, holding and pointing to a book in his hand.
"Well, guess we are all going up then," Eijiro said, cheerfully stepping into the elevator.
"Ugh- fine," Katsuki groaned and stepped in.
"Where are you two going?" Shoto asked as he waited to hear what button to press for everyone.
"None of your damn business!" Katsuki yelled.
At the same time, Eijiro politely said, "Fourth floor please."
"God damn it shitty hair!" Katsuki yelled.
"It's fine- I'm not going to say anything," Shoto said. "But um- what are you two doing up here this late?"
"Studying!" Eijiro answered too hastily, voice filled with anxiety. However, Shoto didn't question the two boys' motives any further.
"The fuck?" Katsuki remarked as the elevator stopped and dinged on the third floor.
"Oh- someone is getting in," Shoto mused.
The three boys stood uncomfortably in the elevator as the doors opened and revealed Denki on the third floor.
"Ohhhh~ hey you guys! What are you all doing here, hmm?" he said, giving the boys a wink.
"Shut the hell up and get in Dunce Face!" Katsuki yelled.
"Why are you acting so weird?" Shoto asked.
Denki just laughed and entered the elevator, then glanced over at the buttons.
"Hmm ok, so the fourth and fifth floor. I think I can guess what rooms everyone's headed to," He teased.
"Hey man, don't make it weird, ok?" Eijiro pleaded.
"What's weird about studying?" Shoto asked.
"Uh," Denki murmured, but before he could make a comment Katsuki intervened.
"Where the hell were you anyway?" Katsuki asked.
"I think it's only Jiro and Hagakure on the third floor, so- my guess is Jiro?" Eijiro said, turning to his friend.
Before Denki could confirm or deny, the elevator opened up to the fourth floor.
"Finally, I can get away from you morons," Katsuki grumbled, but before he could step out, Izuku came from around the corner and crashed into him.
"THE HELL?!" Katsuki hollered.
"Oh! Kacchan! I'm sorry!" Izuku said, apologizing frantically.
"The fuck are you doing here, nerd?!" Katsuki questioned.
"I was just leaving! I was um- studying with Uraraka!" Izuku explained.
Denki laughed, "A lot of 'studying' going on tonight hu?"
"UH- I guess so. Is that why you're all here?" Izuku asked.
"Yep! Just um- about to get started," Eijiro said, laughing nervously and rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's kind of late to just start studying, isn't it?" Izuku asked.
"Yeah, don't you think you guys should get some rest for training tomorrow?" Shoto asked.
"Are they for real right now?" Denki asked, holding in his laughter.
"Tch, probably," Katsuki exclaimed.
"Wait so- you two," Denki said, pointing to Izuku and Shoto, "Were actually studying?"
"What else would we be doing?" Shoto asked plainly.
Before Denki could make any more comments, the boys heard a loud bang followed by-
"Almost there, the forbidden lands~"
"Is it just me or- did that sound like Mineta in the vents?" Denki asked, looking between the boys.
"He never stops, hu?" Izuku said exhaustedly.
"Fucking perv!" Katsuki yelled and stalked over to the vent. "Yeah, that's him in there... Hey! Half and Half, heat up this vent!" Katsuki demanded.
"Won't that hurt him?" Shoto asked.
"Tch- nah it'll just teach him a lesson," Katsuki replied.
"Yeah besides, it's super unmanly to try and spy on girls in their private rooms," Eijiro convinced Todoroki further.
"I suppose you're right," Shoto said as he moved closer to the vent and shot some fire down, heating up the vent red hot in the process.
"OW!" Minoru's scream came ringing out of the vent.
Katsuki, Denki, and Kirishima burst out laughing.
"LAUGH ALL YOU WANT I'M CALLING AIZAWA AND BUSTING YOU GUYS FOR BEING AT THE GIRL'S DORM SO LATE!"
The boys exchanged glances with one another.
"BACK IN THE ELEVATOR GO!" Eijiro yelled, and they all hurried back in fear of being caught by Aizawa.
"Oh, this is bad!" Izuku exclaimed shaking in the back of the elevator.
"Come on Dunce Face! Press the fucking first floor already!" Katsuki yelled.
"I'm rushing, I'm rushing!" Denki said frantically, but as he pressed the button, his anxiety overtook him, causing him to pop off his quirk. A loud buzzing sound went off as the doors closed to the elevator and the lights shut off.
"YOU SHORT CIRCUITED THE ELEVATOR DUMB ASS!" Katsuki yelled.
"OH CRAP!" Denki yelled back in response.
"You guys! We are going to get caught!" Eijiro said, panicked.
Shoto sat in the corner of the elevator calmly.
Izuku panicked, mumbling to himself, "What do you think Aizawa will think? Surly, we were just studying so- that's fine, right? But it is 9pm, he might think that we were up to no good like Mineta bu-"
"SHUT UP NERD!" Katsuki barked.
"Hu, this is worse than the girls getting caught by Iida don't you think, Bakugo?" Eijiro laughed, finding comedy in the situation now.
"I'm going to murder every last one of you," Katsuki grumbled as he sat down on the floor, accepting his fate.
The other boys shrugged and gave in, waiting for their inevitable punishment from Aizawa.
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Thank you for requesting a part two! I had a lot of fun with this!
Tags: @unofficialmuilover @maddietries
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racoonkal · 1 year
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messed up (d. kaminari x reader)
cw: CHEATING, 18+, edging, handjob, kinda exhibition-y?, and seriously cheating, like actual scum-of-the-earth cheating 
2.8k words 
nsfw // aged up characters // minors dni
The beach was messy. Very, very messy. And you were the monster that was coming back from it with tar on your shins and sand in almost every crevice
Kaminari pounded on the bathroom door in annoyance. You had been in there for 30 minutes and he was starting to get impatient.
“Hurry uuhhhhhp,” he whined. “You’ve been in there for five-ever.” Kaminari leaned his back on the door, making the lock shudder and door thump.
“I told you I was gonna take a while, Kam.” You responded halfheartedly, while massaging the shampoo into your scalp. The water hitting the floor felt quiet for a moment.
“I didn’t think you’d take this long.” He continued complaining through the bathroom door. “Oh, and just letting you know, Ser and Kyoka got SO bored waiting, they went to grab food from downstairs lobby.” Your fingers stoped moving. You thought you’d heard the room door open and close earlier.
“I mean if you’re that desperate to shower, we could always share.” You wondered if he could hear the excitement in your voice, but after a few seconds of silence on his end you wondered if he heard you at all. “Denki? Door’s unlocked, and Hanta and Jirou are downstairs, probably getting high or something if they’ve been gone for this long, and knowing them they-” but your long list of reasons was cut off by the shower curtain being pulled back by a hand you knew a little too well.
Kaminari exhaled deeply while he took in your figure. It wasn’t often he saw this, at least from you, he desperately wanted to remember every inch but you were quick to grab his wrist and edge his body in further. He fumbled forward but eventually found his balance in the shower. Now the experience became completely immersive. Your lips were pursed in a crooked grin before you handed Kaminari a soapy loofah and turned around. “I was wondering if you could scrub my back. There’s a spot I can never reach.” The words slipped off your tongue so easily and so carelessly. It’s like you had rehearsed this. Kaminari was certain his cheeks were glowing scarlet at this point. Your hand scooped your hair and brought it over your shoulder to give him full access to your spine and others. You swear you heard him gulp.
Sure, you two had been somewhat intimate, but this was intimate. The kind that you had never shared before, the kind you thought you weren’t supposed to share.
The loofah scrubbed at your skin with Kaminari’s fingers seasoning the feeling. This was only the second time you’d ever felt such a focused presence like this emit from him. (The first time was when you watched him try to tune his guitar by ear.) Your awareness kicked back in once you realized the motion of his hand had slowed to a stop and pulled away. 
Turning over your shoulder to give him a shit-eating smile he would deny that he loved, you certainly didn’t expect to be practically nose-to-nose with him and his water-freckled face. Your eyes shot open and he peered into you, now taking in the proximity of your bodies. You were both compromised, and that was all it took. His pupils blew up like fireworks at the sight of you this close and you could tell in his shifts in positions that he was itching for something. Maybe it was a touch or a sign–you weren’t completely sure–but you placed your hand over his. You guided his right hand to the spot just above your hip that you knew he was used to resting in. Your eyes never left his, and his hands eventually realized their true spot on your love handles, holding to your sides, saying “I’ve got you,” in the only way he could say at that moment. 
It wasn’t long before the rest of him melted into you. As quickly as you inhaled from the contact, Kaminari exhaled hotly into the junction between your neck shoulder before leaving a tender kiss on the protruding muscle cause by your turned head. You couldn’t help but giddily smile and bite your lip to yourself, hoping he couldn’t see your excitement. He continued leaving kisses along you neck and collarbone until you turned to face him, forcing Kaminari to pull back, but his hands still clung to your sides. You could tell he was drunk on you and couldn’t help but hold your grin. Kaminari chuckled and crouched over so his forehead tapped yours.
Your fingers traced his lips that dared to press into yours. “Today was perfect,” you let out.
“What is it, baby?” he asked, a smile pulling on his lips. Your giddiness was starting to infect him.
“Just thinking about how perfect today was for us, like specifically us.”
“For us?”
“Yup. For you and me,” you unnecessarily clarified. His hands ran up your sides while he eyed your body under his touch. You grabbed his face, though, and forced his eyes to you. “Us, okay?”
And in the most sincerest way possible, he smiled at you, content with the pronoun used to describe you two. The shower felt impossibly warmer as the steam was starting to come into play, fogging up any actions that followed. Of course you’d blame them on the steam and he’d blame it on those damn eyes that were impossible to say no to. You were both painfully in denial and dancing with devils. 
It wasn’t long before he had your back pressed into the damp tile walls, his lips ravaging yours. Your hands grasped on his blond locks like you would fall without his soft hair between your fingers. It’s not like he was any better though, his fingers pressing into your love handles, holding for dear life. You were both so scared the other would slip between your fingers if you didn’t hold on tight enough. You were both blind to see how dependent you were on each other. Being friends for so long does that to people.
The primal kissing eventually slowed down, allowing oxygen to reach your brain. Your slowly trailed one hand down from Kaminari’s hair, exploring his shoulder to his forearm before finding his half-erect dick. You fingers delicately glided up the underside of his shaft (this was your way of letting Kaminari know he was about to have the best handjob of his life), before you started pumping up and down, your thumb occasionally swiping over his tip. 
You knew exactly what Kaminari was feeling at the moment it happened. The way his shoulders would flinch whenever he repressed a god-awful, bottom-like moan to avoid your teasing. The way his lips became tender and sensual on yours as he tried to exhibit some form of self-control. The soft groans and pursing eyebrows you never missed from him. Kaminari came up for air. You knew he was close by the way he hid in face in the junction of your neck and shoulder and the sweet little chokes and moans he couldn’t keep bottled up anymore.
Your hand worked faster, up and down, bringing Kaminari to his high that was so close, so so close. He was ready to beg for it when he felt your hand abruptly pull away, but the reason for it became known.
“Babe? Are you still in there?” Sero volumed into the door.
Shit.
It should have come to no surprise that your boyfriend had been gone for long enough to expect his arrival at any given moment, but in your dreamy state with Kaminari, it seemed that both of you had lost track of time. You both had become unaware of the the unnerving beep of a hotel key sensor that would have yanked anyone back to the ground zero of reality.
Kaminari’s eyes widened at his voice. That pit of guilt he always tried to ignore built in his stomach. You should’ve been more cautious. You should have recognized the lazy steps of Sero Hanta come in. 
“Babe?” He repeated. Kaminari pitifully tried to pull away, but you were quick to make your palm and grip the only thing he should care about again. 
“U-uh, ya. ‘M not done yet, though,” you responded over the water’s rhythm. Sero shrugged it off, mumbling something about how you’re weird for taking such long showers.
Your hand was starting to find it’s pace again, stroking Kaminari up and down and up and down. You bit your lip, trying to desperately forget the world outside.
“What are you...-fUck!” Kaminari gasped, trying to think rationally about the situation you were putting him in. 
“You really thought I was gonna let you off that easy?” You words would smirk if they could. “Just keep quiet. Everything’s gonna be fine,” you whisper into his ear. Despite the steaming water, he shivers from a multitude of things. Your voice, your touch, the absolutely horrifying fact that your boyfriend was waiting for you just outside this bathroom door and yet you were so adamant on helping Kaminari get off with your hand. You were practically a monster.
He absolutely loved it.
It was that extra squeeze you added just for him that sent him into a pleasure-filled spiral. His hips pitifully fucked into your grip a few times and his hands squeezed you with such a raw grasp, it took everything in you to not tease him about it. His whimpers and moans vibrated to your collarbone and eventually, his small thrusts came to a stop and it seemed that he remembered how to breath again. It was shaky, but breathing nonetheless. A soft and stuttered fuck instinctively rolled from his lips before he lazily lifted his head from your shoulder. Kaminari’s hair was now shaggy and damp, casting over his ore eyes. He looked down and noticed the cummy mess all over your hand and stomach. He could only smirk before meeting your confident eyes. 
“Y’know, I would offer to clean it all up for you, but uh, your boyfriend has us on a bit of a time crunch so you’ll just have to settle for the hand,” Kaminari snarked before grabbing your wrist and bringing your white-covered hand to his face. He tried his best to keep eye contact with you while lapping all his cum from your fingers and between. You were amazed at how he was somehow cocky as ever, though he was probably just annoyed that despite any common sense, you “forced” him to pathetically cum all over you. 
You had almost gotten lost watching him clean himself from your palms, but his soft and swollen lips finding yours again crashed a wave of reality into you again. Your melted into this one, tasting the lingering saltiness of his seed until the taste vanished and all that was left was him. Well, almost all that was left. You sighed when he pulled away, your head now averted in shame.
You needed and escape plan and fast.
It took a minute of contemplation, but eventually your were slipping out the bathroom, the water now turned off and steam seeping out door by your sides as is you were an angel, at least, that’s how Sero saw it when he noticed you finally coming out of your cave.
His head had perked up from his mindless scrolling to notice you. His view followed you all the way to your bag of clothes. You rummaged in it for a bit before turning around and meeting Sero’s gaze. You smirked at him. “What?” You knew exactly what you were doing.
“Nothing, you just...” Sero’s hue changed a bit while he tried to find words. Like a fox, you approached the prey that was you boyfriend.
“ ’I just...’ what?” You mocked him and you swear his cheeks turned every color of the rainbow just from the sound of your voice. Sero gulped as he resisted the urge to look you up and down like you were his last meal. You bit your lip before straddling yourself on top of him. This was too easy.
You licked your lips while your hands glided down from his stomach to the rim of his pants. So much tension and no semblance of a conversation. It was like you could read each others minds. Your fingers started tugging his pants down while he watched in anticipation. Neither of you had even noticed Kaminari slip out the bathroom and to the entrance door.
Then the heavy protective door fell shut. The click of the latch caused Sero to whip his head to the entrance of the room to see Kaminari fully clothed, accompanied by damp hair and a towel over his neck.
“S-shit,” Sero cussed. He shoved your hands away from his shaft and adjusted his pants. This was the moment you realized Kaminari's secret talent of acting. There was not a single care on his face until he saw the two of you. His hand’s gripped the towel that was around his shoulders while he shot the both of you a confused and then almost disgusted look upon realization. 
“Were you guys about to- on MY bed!?” His tone perfectly reflected that sort of morbid disgust one would feel when catching their best friends trying to fuck. You weren’t sure how he pulled it off.
Sero sat up and cleared his throat before you slid off him and went back to your bag, looking for clothes. 
“Were were you,” Sero managed to choke out, trying to relieve the awkward aroma he was imagining, though he did find it a bit unsettling how okay you seemed with Kaminari seeing you with nothing but a thing hotel towel to keep you decent.
“Got bored of waiting,” Kaminari shrugged before pulling his towel off his shoulders and setting it on a table. “I ended up just showering in Bakugo’s room since the dude takes showers like a bullet. I think he might actually qualify to be in the Guinness Book of World Records or something, it’s actually insane.” Sero just smiled at the useless knowledge Kaminari had bestowed on him, knowing how much he could ramble on about anything and nothing.
Like it was a character cue, that stupid, sullen, keycard click for the hotel door clicked and in came a new opponent.
As quickly as Jirou came in, you had retreated back into the bathroom where you changed into some clothes. You may have also sought sanctuary in there to avoid Jirou’s habit, since you knew the first thing she would do after entering the room was plant a soft kiss on Kaminari’s cheek. It was only logical that she show affection to her partner. They would have it no other way, of course. It was a habit between them that you knew too well, perhaps it was even a habit that had driven you to even consider dating Sero.
It was only about a minute before you came out of the bathroom this time, though Jirou’s perfect face was the first one you saw upon exiting, most likely because she was aching to finally shower and rid herself of the tides messy short-comings. You flashed her a friendly smile before saying “it’s all yours” and walking past her to get to Sero who was still laying on the bed. You tapped his lovelessly knee to grab his attention. 
“We’re going for dinner soon so you should probably shower in Bakugo and Kiri’s room,” you suggested. He could feel the shallowness in your suggestion, but obeyed regardless since he knew Ashido would have his head if he was late to her dinner reservation. Sero ruffled the top of your head before grabbing his change off clothes and dragging his feet to their friends’ room.
Finally, the click of that latch felt appealing. You exalted and flopped onto the mattress. The screaming of the distantly running shower drowned out your mind. “Okay,” Kaminari shoved your body over a bit. “Scoot over. You’re not the only shitty human being here.” He plopped down next to you, exhaustion consuming his entire being. You were curious how no one had noticed his flushed post-sex glow. “Hm?” He could tell something was on your mind when your staring didn’t falter.
You sighed and said the most painful thing you could’ve. It was now that your staring would falter, now taking interest in the ceiling.
“I think love you.”
Kaminari blew air. It was a lot to say and a lot to hear, but it only took him a moment to process.
“I... think I love you too,” he cringed a bit. You could tell. Not because there was anything wrong with loving you, but because he really shouldn’t love you.
You thought you were gonna vomit. You were both sick.
“This is so fucked.”
Bathing yourself was pointless. You were still dirty after showering. That tar was forever stuck to your legs. 
The beach was messy.
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kitthepurplepotato · 1 year
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New to the story? Start here! -> PART 1
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Chapter 4 - “Dynadick” and the case of the heartbroken Chargebolt.
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Warnings: Swear words, Bakugou being an asshole as always.
Summary: Bakugou does not appreciate flirting. Bakugou is also not fond of listening to the heartbroken Denki’s nonsense.
Special thank you to @sozainturpal for the lovely message, it made me so happy I “accidentally” wrote a full chapter after reading it 💜
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This absolute shithead.
Screaming nonsense in the middle of the morning, ruining your precious coffee time.
And did he just call you a… dingbat? Who the actual fuck uses that word anyway?
What is a dingbat?! Is it a bat that… dings?
What is “dinging”?
Can a bat ding?
Holly shit, you definitely haven’t had enough coffee for this conversation. You are also a foreigner. You have no idea how offended you should be right now.
To be fair, we are talking about Dynamight here. This word sounds like a praise from his filthy mouth.
“So, this is the updated database.” You sigh into the silence and sit down by your laptop. Your place is in the far corner of Bakugou’s office, almost opposite his own fancy-pants desk.
As you concentrate on signing in, you can feel Bakugo’s breath on your neck. Can he not bring his bloody chair over and sit down next to you?!
“While in different circumstances I would be more than happy to have you so close to my face, I find your closeness quite unpleasant and slightly inappropriate right now, boss.”
Well… you shouldn’t have said that.
“What the fuck is your problem?!” Says the now tomato red faced explosive hero, clearly not having as much fun as you are right now. Fuck the coffee, making Bakugou uncomfortable is your new favorite part of your morning routine. “Do you have a crush on me or something?!”
“I mean, you actually look quite handsome when you like, shut up. But as that never happens, the answer is no, I do not have a crush on you, I’m afraid.”
For your surprise, he does not lash out on you. Instead, he rolls his eyes and squats next to you to give you some personal space. What have you done? Is Bakugo broken again? Will he play the fake dead card and hide from his embarrassment as he did the last time? Is this how he copes with things?
Where did you leave your coffee?!
“Yeah, I heard that line before.” He sighs and waits for you to start your demonstration, but fuck that, you are really curious right now.
Is he… self conscious about this? Is Bakugo actually capable of human feelings? Did you just tear open a barely mended wound from the past?
You might be the second biggest asshole after Katsuki, but even you can feel ashamed of your own words sometimes.
“Who… said that to you?”
And now you are stuttering. Great.
“Someone in High School. I haven’t shut up ever since.” Grins the blonde and you can’t help but roll your eyes. He was faking it. Of course he was. You were about to say sorry yet here he is, grinning like a wild animal, all calm and collected, like he wasn’t about to die of embarrassment 30 seconds ago. He won this fight and he got you good.
“You are such a dick.”
“Yep, that’s me. Get used to it.”
Haha. Dynadick.
Jesus, where is your coffee again?
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“Haha. Dynadick.”
Loud laughter fills the room as Mr. Katsuki rolls on floor, hyperventilating.
The menace might be a pain in the ass, but her red face when she realized she said this out loud was worth waking up for.
“I didn’t mean to say this out loud, goddamit.” The menace squeaks and oh boy, Mr. Katsuki is having the time of his life.
The loud commotion made Kirishima appear in the door as well, and Katsuki can’t get over the pure dread on the Menace’s face so he decides to push it until there’s nothing left but pure mortification.
“She called me Dynadick, Eiji. Dynadick.” Whines the hero on the floor with tears in his eyes. Kirishima is puzzled, he clearly has no idea if he should laugh with his best friend or try his best to save his poor new colleague from her misery; she clearly spoke out loud again, just how she did on her interview.
Is there a way to do both? He kinda wants to laugh.
“I can’t be close to her face because it’s inappropriate but she can call me, her boss, Dynadick. She’s such a hypocrite.”
“IT WAS A FUCKING ACCIDENT, GODDAMMIT!”Stands up the Menace (what was her real name again? Mr. Katsuki has no idea and he definitely does not care enough to ask) and slams her tiny arms on the top of the desk. As the desk slowly shakes and breaks in half, she points at the laptop in the middle of the rumble on the floor. Well, at least the laptop will not need replacing. That can’t be said about the poor table. Rest in peace, brother. What a way to go. “GO AND CHECK THE DATABASE ALONE YOU MISERABLE FUCK, I’M GOING TO A PUB!”
“It’s 7:30, darling. AM.”
Oh, poor Kirishima.
“No shit, Sherlock!” Barks back the Menace and leaves the building, leaving poor Kirishima with a mentally unstable Bakugou who’s still laughing on the floor like a maniac.
“Can you guys at least try to not break something every day? Our budget might be big, but we will eventually run out of money.”
“It was so fucking worth it.” Cries the blonde, with no remorse in his trembling voice.
This will be a long day. Kirishima hopes Y/N will be back by the afternoon so he can make sure she’s fine and not resigning on her second day.
Bakugo has the same hopes, but for different reasons; he’s already plotting his next mischief, and a drunk Menace sounds like the perfect target to get his daily entertainment.
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Later that day…
The whole office jumps in unison when the main door slams shut after you. You definitely owe Kirishima an apology and you certainly hope you still have a job and you won’t be asked to leave - you did run away without a warning and you did go to a pub; in broad daylight, in the middle of your shift. On a positive note tho, you already sobered up.
“Y/N! Are you okay? Do you want to talk?”
Of course he is all over you the moment you walk in. Of course HE feels bad while the main culprit is happily sitting in his office, probably drinking YOUR chai tea latte. Nevermind.
“I’m sorry. I’m really really sorry, boss. I just needed a breather. I’m fine. I’m back. I won’t cause any more trouble… well… today.” You blush and look away to the other direction. You might have hundreds of quirks under your sleeve, but somehow, non of them could cure your inability to lie.
Kirishima only snickers on your response and gives you a tiny hug. He’s so precious, goddamit!
“I appreciate your honestly and please, don’t worry about it. It will get easier as the time goes. I’m just happy you are still here and willing to take the responsibility for your actions.” With a tap on your shoulders he lets you make your way to your office.
You can hear chatter coming from the other side of the door. Is someone… crying? Well, it’s definitely not Dynamight as you can hear him grumbling aggressively in the background, clearly not happy about the sudden outburst of this man. Who’s stupid enough to go to Dynamight with his problems? This guy definitely has a death wish or he is an absolute idiot.
As you open the door to take a little look, you see a blondish-yellow haired guy in a leather jacket.
Oh.
He is indeed an absolute idiot, but in a really nice way.
You heard all about him from your bestie.
“Are you listening, BakuBro?! She dumped me! Again! How many times do I need to have my heart broken? What have I done to deserve this?” Cries the man, ignoring your now obvious presence in the room.
“First of all, I would dump you 100 times too if I would be forced to live with your annoying ass. Second of all, why the fuck do I need to listen to your nonsense? Don’t you have friends?!” Shouts the blonde, making the other blonde cry even more.
“You are my friend…”
Okay, you can’t listen to this shit anymore.
“Well, I’m sorry for eavesdropping on you two, but… Mr. Dynamight, you are an absolute asshole. This man is clearly depressed and heartbroken, can you at least listen to him?! He might be here because he has no one else to go to, did you think about that?! Don’t kick someone who’s already on the floor!” There is an almost silent “oh fuck off” coming Bakugou but you respectfully ignore it and you sit down next to the crying man on the sofa. “My name is Y/N darling, I’m the asshole’s new assistant. Please, don’t listen to him. You are always welcome in this office in the time of need. I can listen to you. What happened?” This is clearly a cry for help, bless his little broken heart. This poor yellow haired man just makes you want to protect him and talk to him about the magical powers of a silver shampoo.
Because this guy needs it.
So much.
Soooo so much.
Okay, that’s not important now.
“Hi, I’m Kaminari Denki.” Sniffles the guy. “I got dumped by my girlfriend Jirou for the twentieth time. I did nothing. Is my existence such a bother to everyone?”
“Yes, it is, now leave.” Comments the asshole of the century, and nope, you can’t do this anymore.
“If you say a single fucking word while I talk to this man, I’ll hang your virgin balls on the nearest lamp post and I’ll blow them up so well, not even the best cleaning brigade in Japan can get rid of them.” You give Bakugou a threatening look and start focusing on the now shaking man on the sofa.
“You are a lovely human being. You might be a bit louder than most, you might annoy some people, but you have all the rights to exist. You just need to find the right people to be with. Also, sometimes people don’t appreciate what they have until they loose it, so what I would do if I were you, I would go home, tell my girl that I’m okay with her decision and I would leave for a few days or weeks to give her some space. Trust me, if she loves you, she will come back to you. If not, there will be someone better who will appreciate you as you are. Don’t underestimate yourself, just because you are different. If Dynamight can exist, so can you.”
Needless to say, you managed to break this man with your words, but that’s fine. Sometimes, you need to completely fall apart to be able to put yourself together in the right way.
As this man you just met smears all his saliva and other disgusting bodily fluids all over your shirt, you sigh into the void. Your life is an absolute joke but if this little conversation did something to help another person, then you don’t mind it that much. At least you made a new friend today, a quite useful one at that. He might come in handy when your phone is out of fuel.
“That last part was unnecessary.” Scoffs your boss, but he can’t deny that even he was a bit moved by your kind words.
“I had to prove my point somehow.” You smile cheekily and stroke Kaminari’s hair to entertain yourself for the time being. “Well, this is definitely enough drama for one day, let’s bury the hatchet for today, Mr. Bakugou. I also told Kirishima I won’t cause any more problems today.”
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, weirdo.” Bakugou rolls his eyes but he indeed stays quiet for the rest of the day.
You might just be a bit sensitive after all this love drama, but you swear you can feel the change in the air around you two.
Will it stay this way? Probably not; but you can’t help but think back on your words from the morning; Bakugou is indeed quite handsome when he shuts the hell up.
-> Next Chapter!
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Anyone remembers who said that line to Bakugo in high school? :P
Wow, this chapter is a bit different than usual, but I really wanted to give the story a bit of a push. And don’t worry; you guys still hate each other, we are really far from the end game! :D
Also, no pigeons in this chapter. I’m heartbroken.
Have a lovely weekend, guys 💜
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duxearlier · 1 year
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SAY YOU LOVE ME
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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.
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warning: swearing, suggestive themes
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rabiesbites · 1 year
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autistic denki headcanons!
he's very bad at managing his volume when he speaks, he's always either too loud or way too quiet, at this point most of class 1-a has slowly gotten used to his loudness though
most of his sensory issues come with textures, especially food. he still eats things that a young child would because he just never got used to more complex foods with lots of different textures and flavors
denki loves weighted blankets, especially the really heavy, big ones that look like they could crush him
he has some stims he sticks to like flapping his hands or chewing on things like chewelry, but he usually just does whatever he feels like doing at the moment that seems right. can't predict it with him. he has a lot of vocal stims and echolalia
his echolalia is mostly phrases he finds funny or interesting, especially when it fits the current situation. if ur in a car w/ him you'll hear "road work ahead? uh yeah, i sure hope it does" like at least 3 times
kaminari has a surprising amount of meltdowns. they're not exactly common but they happen enough to be noticably frequent.
he feels like he has to be the happy ray of sunshine all the time so he usually bottles up all his problems/stress/sensory issues which leads to the more frequent meltdowns
kirishima tries to be a good allistic ally, he gets a little confused sometimes but denki could talk for hours about autism so he totally has someone to explain lol this post is getting long so i'll post a part 2!!!
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kajinovaa · 1 year
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i have... thoughts... of things... about a certain man...............
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hinatastinygiant · 2 months
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Pairing: Denki Kaminari x Fem!Reader
Y/N, a quirkless rights activist wrongfully imprisoned by a corrupt system, emerges from jail with a burning desire for justice. Framed for a crime she didn't commit, Y/N's journey leads her to uncover a conspiracy orchestrated by the Prime Minister. Along the way she meets Denki Kaminari, the charismatic owner of a bar which happens to be a prominent haven for activists in the seventh faction. Together, they must dodge the law, face challenges, and expose the truth about the Prime Minister's shady plans.
Warnings: Violence, Language Warning! NSFW (18+)
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3456boidone · 10 months
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Since my computer killed the old one, I had to make a new one :)
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nightmare-dreamt · 2 years
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Boku No Hero Academia Characters Reacting To Their S/O Kissing Them
Stop! Wait A Minute~ Can we take a moment of silence and admire the beautiful header I created at like 2 in the morning. I feel like it gives the whole Nightmare aesthetic. But anyways, enjoy:)
Bakugo Katsuki -
Didn't realize anything at first, that was until he heard a soft sneeze. He peeked his eyes opened seeing his s/o at his door facing away from him. He pretended to be asleep wanting to know about the sudden visit.
Waiting a couple seconds, he watched them walk over to his bed side starring down at him. He was trying to think of some reason for them to be there, but nothing came up. Those thoughts soon left his head when he felt a pair of lips on his.
Shooting up from his spot on his bed, he surprised the both of them. He turned not wanting them to see his blush asking why they were there.
Reminding him ofthe text he sent asking for his hoodie back. He cursed acting like nothing had just happened with a blush still on his face.
Mina Ashido -
None of this was meant to happen. Mina went to her s/o's dorm to hang out, but when not seeing them their she waited. With time passing, she fell asleep out for the next hour or two.
Entering their dorm, her s/o stared at their girlfriend seeing them laying on their bed. Admiring her, they couldn't help but tuck them in and give a kiss to their cheek but that wasn't enough.
Starring at their lips that matched her skin they leaned down and kissed them softly, not wanting to wake them. But that plan backfired, when two strong arms wrapped around them.
Giggling a bunch, Mina held their s/o in a tight embrace on their bed snuggling. For the rest of that night they spent it with each other sharing multiple kisses.
Kaminari Denki -
Anything can get past this man when he is sleeping. You've entered his room on multiple occasions to steal his games. But, this one time your mind had something else in planned when going to his dorm. Grabbing the games your interested in playing, your gaze landed on him. Your sleeping boyfriend who hanged halfway off the bed. You chuckled softly, putting him back on his bed.
When looking down at his sleeping face, your heart sled up. You've seen him asleep multiple times, but this felt different. Your mind thought about kissing him, but you were against it not wanting to wake him.
Gulping, your heart raised as you leaned down placing a kiss on his lips. You quickly pulled away and ran out of the dorm with the games in hand. You calmed down knowing he was asleep and likely won't have any memory of the moment.
Jokes on you though, who said he was asleep in the first place.
Ochaco Uraraka -
After a long session of training, she went to her dorm for a quick nap. When hitting her bed she was out like a light and slept for a good half hour. Waking up slightly, she parted her eyes seeing her s/o in her room looking for something.
Keeping an eye on her, she saw them pull out her sweater and put it on. Trying her hardest not to laugh at how cute they looked she stayed asleep.
Walking over to her bed, her s/o looked down seeing her sleeping. Uraraka tried not to make any noise, not wanting to scare them, but it was quite the opposite.
Leaning down, her s/o placed a kiss on her forehead and then one on her lips. In seconds, Uraraka's face was bright red as she floated up. Her s/o mimic her red face thinking that she was asleep. Apologizing, they both blushed brightly at each other acting like the cute couple they were.
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kywaslost · 2 years
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Sometimes Friends Suck
A/N: Hey guys. I haven’t been around in a while lol. Sorry. Life’s been kicking me in the rear, and I’ve had nonstop marching band for 3 weeks now. 3 more weeks to go! *silently dies inside* but it’s ok because we are placing really well and making a lot of progress.
Anyway, this little piece is based off of what has happened to me this week with one of my so-called friends. She hurt me a lot, so I wrote it out in hopes of helping me feel better.
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    “By the way, we’re planning on meeting at my place on Sunday to play Cards Against Humanity and watch (least favorite movie),” Izuku informed you. The two of you were studying in the common room after dinner, just the two of you. “We talked about it during lunch. I wanted to let you know.” You often have lunch in Aizawa’s classroom. It was much quieter and it gave you time to decompress and relax.
    “You lost me after (least favorite movie),” you chuckled. “I refuse to watch it.”
    “It’s just going to be a background noise while we play cards,” Izuku smiled. “Cause we all agree. That movie sucks. That’s why we’re watching it. To make fun of it.”
    You sighed, smiling back. “I guess I’ll be there. I love cards.”
    The next day, a few members of the deku squad were talking about the movie night. You were sitting with Ochako and Yayurozu during downtime in class, listening to them talk.
    “Yeah, and now we’re going to dress up as the characters we assign you from (least favorite movie),” Ochako said.
    “Oh, I don’t wanna do that,” Yayurozu said hesitantly. “I’m not bit on dressing up as (least fav. Character from movie).’
    “Oh, come on!”  Ochako groaned with a smile, the way girls do when they try to get their way. “It’ll be fun!”
    You gave your opinion, chiming into the conversation. “Yeah, I’m not doing that either.”
    Ochako whipped around to you, an annoyed look on her face. “Then don’t go!” she said quickly. There was something about her tone of voice that hurt you. You tried to explain that you wanted to go, but that you didn’t want to dress up. She didn’t let you, cutting you off 2 more times with the same “Then don’t go!”, each one harsher than the last.
    “Fine then, I won’t go,” you muttered quietly, crossing your arms and ducking your head. Ochako’s words stung, leaving you feeling down and unwanted. You stood from your seat and walked away, spending the day in silence.
    It was dark now, the sun had set hours ago. You retreated to your dorm room when the final school bell rang. Your friends tried to ask you to go out to eat with them, but you just kept walking back to the dorms.
    You were sitting at your desk, attempting to do your calculus homework when you received a notification on your phone. Your friends had been texting in the group chat and you had ignored them, but this was a different notification. It was a Snapchat message from Izuku.
    Hulk 2.0: Hey, are you ok? You’ve been really quiet today. Did something happen?
    Me: I’m alright. Someone just said something to me today and it kinda hurt.
    Hulk 2.0: I’m sorry. Who was it? What did they say?
    Me: Don’t worry about it. I’m probably overthinking it anyway.
    Me: And I don’t think I’ll be coming over for that movie anymore
    Tears welled up in your eyes as you pressed send, turning off your phone and getting back to work. You wrote out the math problem on your desk in dry erase, quickly solving it and typing the solution into your computer. Then you erased your work and got another notification from Izuku.
    Hulk 2.0: So it was someone in the friend group? You don’t have to tell me who it was, but can you at least tell me what they said?
    Me: Yeah, it was someone in the friend group. Basically they told me not to go in a really mean way. And so I don’t want to go if they don’t want me there. I want them to have a good time and I don’t want to ruin it.
    There was a long period of time between your message and Izuku’s next one. He must have been sending a long one.
Hulk 2.0: N/N, I promise you wouldn’t ruin anything. They shouldn’t have said that to you. That’s just rude. They didn’t have the right. Besides, it’s at my place so I get the final say on whether or not you get to go. You’re allowed to go. We want you there. I want you there. It wouldn’t be the same without you.
You were crying now. You hated how Ochako’s words hurt you. How they made you feel this way. You had experienced similar situations with her in the past, and each time hurt you more than the last.
Me: Izu, don’t worry about it. I don’t like (least fav. movie) anyway. You’d all just have to listen to me complain about it anyway.
Hulk 2.0: Listen, I usually don’t get frustrated like this. I’m putting my foot down. Y/N, you’re coming over on Sunday and watching this with us. We were actually trying to come up with ways to convince you to go. I don’t know if you’ll tell me who said these things to you, but they shouldn’t have. They shouldn’t have made you feel so unwanted. You’re going. That’s final.
You wiped your eyes and typed out a quick: If I can make it.
Izuku responded: thank you. I love you <3
The next day, you stayed away from your group of friends. Ochako was always there, and you didn’t have the energy to deal with her today. So you stayed to yourself, making the occasional conversation with Denki and Kirishima. You went about your day, and stayed in Aizawa’s classroom when lunch rolled around.
Shinsou joined you for lunch today. He was still fairly new to class 1-A and didn’t quite know who to sit with at lunch, and he liked you enough to not mind being with you.
“You’ve been quiet lately,” he commented quietly. “Did something happen?”
You sighed, turning your phone off and setting it on Aizawa’s desk. “Yeah, one of my so-called friends said some not nice stuff to me yesterday.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Shinsou said with a small frown. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You and Shinsou had a weird relationship. You never really hung out outside of school, but trusted each other enough to go to the other about certain things. 
“Remember how I said I don’t really like Ochako?” you asked him. The indigo-haired man nodded, taking a bite of his lunch. “Well, the friend group is getting together at Izu’s this weekend to watch (Least fav. movie) and to play Cards Against Humanity,” you started. “I originally wasn’t going to go because I despise that movie but I really want to hang out with them, so I was gonna go.”
“Then somebody said something?” Shinsou asked, a small reminder that he was listening to you intently. 
You nodded. “Yeah. Yesterday, Ochako was telling Momo that we have to dress up as the character they assign us as. And I said that I didn’t want to do that. Why would I want to dress up as a character I’ve never seen from a movie I hate?”
“Right,” Shinsou agreed.
“Then Ochako told me not to go, but there was almost, I don’t want to say hatred, but hatred in her voice. And when I explained that I wanted to go, she kept interrupting me telling me not to go.” Tears brimmed your eyes and you wiped them away. “God, I hate her.”
“She shouldn’t treat you this way,” Shinsou comforted, placing a hand on your knee. “But do whatever makes you most comfortable. You shouldn’t have to go if you don’t want to.”
You sniffed and wiped at your nose, offering Hitoshi a soft smile. “Thanks, Shinsou.” The bell rang, signaling the end of lunch. The two of you made your way out of Aizawa’s office and to your desks, getting ready for class.
You were working on a science project with Todoroki when you received a text message from Ochako.
Ochako: Hey I just wanted you to know that I wasn’t trying to sound as if we didn’t want you to be at…
You read the preview before standing and making your way over to Shinsou, who was working on his project with Denki.
“Look at this shit,” you whispered, opening the text to read with him.
Ochako: Hey, I just wanted you to know that I wasn’t trying to sound as if we didn’t want you to be at the (least fav. movie) thing I just didn’t want you to feel forced into going if you didn’t want to because I know that would have made me feel upset if you weren’t having fun. I’m looking forward to it and your (least fav. character) costume. :) (If you don’t know who that is, google might be your friend… good luck ;) )
“Is this from her?” he asked, taking the phone from your hands.
“Yeah.”
He looked at you with a raised eyebrow as he handed you your phone back. “Sounds fake if you ask me. I bet someone figured out she was the one you were talking about and she just wrote this because they made her feel bad.”
“That’s what I was thinking,” you responded. “Should I text her back or leave her on delivered?”
Shinsou took a moment to think. “Leave her on delivered. Don’t waste your time with it.”
You nodded and smiled slightly. “Will do. Thanks, Shinsou.”
“Anytime.” You went back to your seat and got back to work with Todoroki on your project.
At the end of the day, you were laying in bed, relaxing before you fell asleep. You opened up Shinsou’s Snapchat, sending him a photo with a message.
Me: She’s in my 7th period, and she didn’t even say anything to me. You think she’d at least apologize in person or say something about it, but no. She just stared at me, trying to make eye contact. She looked as if I was the one who was supposed to say something. God I hate her.
A moment later, Shinsou responded with his own image and message. You could see his messy purple hair sticking out of the hood of his hoodie, as well as his shoulder.
Shinsou: I’m sorry :( Like I said, she shouldn’t have said anything to you. Just ignore her. Let her come to you. Let me know if you need anything.
You sighed, replied a quick ‘will do’, and turned off your phone. Ochako’s words still hurt you, and you made up your mind. You weren’t going to go to the movie night. You aren’t going to put yourself through it. You plugged your phone in and fell asleep, tears silently streaming down your cheeks.
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You sat in your living room scrolling through your phone after finally making it home from patrol.
Ding~
A notification came through- another text from Eijiro. That made five unanswered texts from the hero now.
You sighed, scrolling through the messages.
Hey! How are you doing? [01/07 3:38pm]
Hey! You alright?? [01/15 2:54pm]
Sorry for bugging you, but it's been a while, is everything ok?? [01/18 6:19pm]
Ok, I'm seriously worried about you now. Please respond! [01/22 8:23am]
That's it, I'm barging over there today if you don't let me know you're alive. [01/23 9:41pm]
He sure was persistent you thought. It wasn't that you didn't want to talk to your friend- but... you couldn't bring yourself to even begin to explain how you have been doing.
It had been about a year since you all graduated from U.A. and started working at Hero Agencies. It was great at first finally being a pro hero and seeing what agency all your classmates ended up at... but... a year into it- all the excitement of being a hero seemed to fade. Now it was just work- and fucking hard work at that.
How could you even say out loud that hero work isn't what you thought it was when you couldn't even admit it yourself? It was easier to just ignore.
Suddenly a loud hum echoed through your apartment disrupting your pity party and all the lights went off.
Fuck.
You forgot to pay the electric bill.
You turned the flashlight on your phone and booked it to your desk- trying to sort through the pile of mail that had accumulated over the past three weeks.
"Damn it", you mumbled to yourself unable to find where the electric bill was. Shifting more junk mail aside the light on your phone dimmed and blinked off.
"Are you kidding me?" You cried and tapped at your phone- but you were only greeted with an image of a red battery signaling your phone had died.
You grunted in frustration and yanked your keys off your desk to make your way to your car. As soon as you opened the door you were hit with the blast of the cold winter air. You cursed your way down to your car before finally settling in the driver's seat.
You started the engine, turned the heater on, and plugged in your phone.
Despair set in when you realized the power wouldn't be turned on tonight even if you did pay the bill right now- and you would have to sleep without the heater upstairs in the dead of winter.
The light from your phone illuminated your car once it had enough battery to power up again. You reached for your phone and at the same time, someone knocked on your window, startling you into a jump. Your phone fell out of your hands as you jumped and turned to your window.
"Heyyyy~" Denki called laughing slightly at your startled reaction.
You rolled the window down, "Kaminari you scared the shit out of me!" You complained, slapping his arm playfully.
"Sorry sorry," He laughed. "Where you headed?" He asked.
"Nowhere," you answered honestly but wish you had thought better to lie.
"Nowhere? Sooooo you're just hanging out in your car?" he asked, tilting his head confused.
"Ugh- just get in, it's freezing," You exclaimed and unlocked your door.
Denki went to the other side of the car and slid into the passenger seat.
"Man, it's cold out there!" He said shivering as he warmed his hands up by the heater.
"What are you doing here Kaminari?" You asked.
"I could ask you the same thing," He retorted and looked over at you resting in your PJS in the driver's seat.
You rolled your eyes and picked up your phone of the floor of the car. Intent on avoiding the question you unlocked your phone and began to scroll through your apps.
"Fine fine you win, I came over because Kirishima sent me," Denki answered.
"Seriously?!" You let out annoyed.
"Yup- he said you hadn't responded to him in weeks. He made a big deal about it when I told him I hadn't heard from you either. He had to stay later for patrol tonight so- he sent me to come to check on you, and I find you hanging out in your car in your PJS beacauseeee~?" Denki questioned, hoping to finally get an answer from you.
You let out a sigh and looked out the front window of the car, "Promise not to make fun of me," You spoke.
"Me? Of course not! I know how bad it feels to be made fun of- so come on you can tell me anything. Promise I'll never judge you or- make you feel bad about something, kay?" Denki reassured you.
"All right... I've been struggling to balance everything in my life recently and... I may have... maybe forgot to pay my electric bill," You squeaked out. "Then my phone died- and it's freezing upstairs so... I came here to charge my phone and warm up."
"Oh man," Denki said, sympathy filling his eyes. "Why didn't you let one of us know things were so rough recently?"
"Because- I don't know- I just... I don't want anyone to think I can't take care of myself- or I can't handle hero work. Because I can! I'm doing fine! So don't give me those stupid puppy dog eyes!" You said defensively.
"Wow wow there- I know you can do it all by yourself, but- everything in life is easier with friends, right? Look- I think Kirishima made the right move sending me over tonight. What do you say we go upstairs and find that electric bill to pay, and in the meantime~ I can get the electricity going for you- since it'll take the power company a bit before they turn it back on," Denki said, flashing you a wink.
Denki's help and kind words finally broke something inside you, you felt the lump in your throat form and the threat of tears sting your eyes. You blinked hard to try and banish it away. It felt so nice to have a friend around again- why were you stubborn for so long and isolating yourself? It felt like you had been suffocating these past three weeks and finally, you were able to take a deep breath in again.
"Hey... you alright?" Denki asked, noticing your saddened demeanor.
"Yeah," You sniffed, then wrapped your arm around his bringing his shoulder down to lay your head on. "I didn't think it was going to be this hard," You mumbled.
Denki hummed, "Yeah me either honestly... but that's why we look out for each other. So, none of this hiding away stuff anymore, okay?"
You nodded into his shoulder and squeezed his arm tighter.
"Come on- let's get this show on the road. I'll get your electricity running again, and we can have drinks and catch up. Then maybe tomorrow we can plan to get some food with Kirishima too, he's been worried sick about you. Sound good?" Denki asked.
"Yeah, that sounds good." You agreed, a smile spreading on your face for the first time in weeks.
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coaxol0tl · 10 months
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Happy b'day to me uwu (& Kami of course)
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pixeldemonia · 2 years
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Too dumb to realize our feelings
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Selfshipptober day 7: just friends
Come on bro, you're not that blind
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dragattin · 6 days
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self insert tiem :D
more info under the cut :)
Name: their name is my name and i dont want to share my irl name online :3
Age: 20-something
Pronouns: they/them
International student from the USA but they want to drop out. They work at a cafe and they hate their job. Their japanese is subpar, along with their english despite being a native speaker.
Their relationships with the sextuplets ^_^
Osomatsu - drinking buddies, he plays up his attraction to them around his brothers but when they're alone he treats them normally. They are rather close.
Karamatsu - they avoid him at all costs. His very existence repels them.
Choromatsu - they can't stand being around him too long. He's ok in small amounts but they don't really like being around him a lot
Ichimatsu - they hang out sometimes and enjoy each other's company.
Jyushimatsu - homoerotic besties YAY
Todomatsu - moots online, they met him first through their job
Now for the side characters :D
Totoko - they are very attracted to her. They love a woman who can kick their ass. Their relationship isn't very deep due to their awkwardness towards attractive women.
Nyaa-chan - they don't know jack shit about her nor would they care to due to Choromatsu liking her a little too much
Matsuyo and Matsuzo - weirdly attracted to both of them but they don't want to tell the brothers because that would be VERY awkward. They are very awkward with them.
Dekapan and Dayon - they are scared of Dayon but thinks Dekapan is goofy
Hatabou - he's intimidating to them for some weird reason
Iyami - they are also intimidated by him. They once saw him fight cats for scraps of food, they don't want to fuck with him at all.
Chibita - he verbally questions their choices, meanwhile, they keep him updated with their life. They met Chibita through the sextuplets and they enjoy his food.
I included a denki mystery design because tbh denki mystery is my fave :D
ANYWAYS SO! More rambling ahead about them!
They are replacing the Osomatsu-san staff but noncanonically, so their meta bullshit powers aren't that strong. It's strong enough that they can push reality to be sort of what they want, but they usually don't get their way.
I have a whole fucking google document about them might share more later yippee
If you got this far thanks for reading :3
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