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Fluffvember Day 9
Losing a bet
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“Cal,” said Xoti, “what in Hel are you wearing?”
Cal greeted her girlfriend miserably, shuffling side to side in her frilly, pink dress. “I lost a bet with my sister.” She pulled out a chair at Xoti’s table, trying to ignore Edér and Pallegina staring at her from behind the counter of the coffee shop.
“Azucena?”
“Florinda. Az is less sadistic than this.” She could feel the bow beginning to slide in her cropped, black hair.
Xoti raised an eyebrow and took a long sip from her sugary drink. “What was the bet?”
“If I couldn’t manage to introduce her to my ‘secret partner’ by the end of the month, she got to pick out my outfit for my next date.” Cal buried her face in her hands. “I’m not trying to hide you from my family, except… I kind of am?” She looked back up at Xoti, struggling to find the words. “Not that you’re not great, my family is just… a lot? And I don’t want to subject you to all those expectations, too.” Cal started counting off on her fingers. “My mom wants me to find a husband, my dad doesn’t think I should be dating until I’ve finished grad school, Florinda doesn’t believe anyone would actually date me, and Azucena wants to plan our wedding.” She attempted to take a sip of coffee before remembering she had avoided ordering anything as to talk to the least people possible. “I shouldn’t care what they think, but…”
Xoti slowly reached across the table and loosened the bow from Cal’s hair. “But you still care enough about them to let your sister dress you up all silly.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Pull out your phone.” Xoti tied the bow in her own hair.
Cal did so. “Uh, sure?”
Xoti scooted around to the chair beside Cal and, grabbing Cal’s phone, took a selfie of the both of them. “There,” she handed the phone back to Cal. “Send that to your sister. Proof I exist.” She placed her hand over Cal’s. “I’ll meet your family whenever you’re ready, but I also don’t want to have to hide.”
Xoti kissed Cal on the nose then stood up. “Now, come on. You look so uncomfortable. We’re going shopping!”
#fluffvember 2019#fluffvember#pillars of eternity#modern au#watcher x xoti#xoti#fanfic#my writing#look it might have been four years but they haven't stopped haunting me
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It been a while since I've drawn something and was inspired by @phenyxsnest 's fluffvember 2019 story "It's So Fluffy". It's such a fun and cute story I just couldn't help myself.
I actually enjoy little stories like this, and kinda wish there were more with the same premise. But that's just me.
#Moomins#moominvalley#Snufkin#Moomin#snusmumriken#moomintroll#Plush toy moomin#Springtime trio#Love me a good ot3#rosies art#Rosies fanart#Fanart#snufmin#snufminden#is that the ship name?#in addition to the springtime trio?#I have no idea
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pairing —> tamaki amajiki x gender neutral!reader
genres —> fluff, co-dependancy
[a sleepy morning wherein tamaki realizes just how much he needs you 💓 enjoy!]
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
tamaki likes to consider himself a changed man. he’s no longer the trembling, silent wreck he was at U.A, not by a long shot; he’s a pro hero now, and while he’s still not the most social (or social at all) he can handle himself in front of the general public and press.
which makes this all the more embarrassing, honestly.
he twists around in the too big bed, surrounded by a ridiculous amount of blankets and pillows - courtesy of you, of course. you. just the thought of you brings a smile to his lips before he can help it, even if you were the cause of his current dilemma.
he couldn’t fall asleep.
it was his first real day off in weeks, and by all accounts he should’ve been halfway on a train to dreamville. it wasn’t even eight thirty yet, the sun trickling in lightly enough to be comforting, the air just chilly enough to justify burrowing under the covers. perfect autumn sleeping conditions - and yet he just couldn’t bring himself to sleep for an honestly idiotic reason.
you weren’t curled up next to him.
somewhere around five in the morning you’d gotten out of bed, leaving a note on tamaki’s forehead that you’d gone to the farmer’s market an hour and a half away (to get the coffee grounds he loved, and some of the apple donuts for breakfast) and that you’d be back soon. it makes his heart skip two beats in his chest, knowing that you wanted him to rest, that you cared enough to go so far for the things he enjoyed. but at this point, he almost wishes you’d let him go with you, because he’s been awake since he’d heard the door shut as you left.
tossing, turning, counting all might heads with a pillow over his eyes - nothing’s helped, and it makes him just a little embarrassed, really. what kind of pro hero couldn’t sleep just because they were alone in bed?
part of him knows it’s because he worries over you so much; he knows you can take care of yourself, you’re strong and clever and amazing. it’s one of the many reasons he fell in love with you. he still stresses when you’re apart, however, knowing that villains didn’t take days off like heroes did. you’re good at sending updates via texts, letting him know where you were and that you were safe; he appreciates the lengths you’ll go to soothe his silly anxieties.
a larger part of him however, the one that’s got him pink in the cheeks and sighing into his pillow, knows that it’s also because tamaki’s grown co-dependant.
he can’t help himself, he’s so used to having you near him to cuddle and hold. you’re the best sleeping partner in his eyes - you’re warm and soft in all the right places and you always smell so good. he likes to cradle you against his chest, bury his nose into your hair or neck and just relax. you make all the worries go away, you always have, and being without you for more than a few hours never fails to make him clingy.
he just loves you so much, you know? everything about you sends butterflies to the pit of his stomach, even after being together so long. your hands fit into his just like they were made for him, your smile rivaled the sun. even your little flaws couldn’t deter him - he thought they just gave you character, a personality all your own. you stood up for him without a second thought, looked after him even when you needed looking after yourself, and all he could do was love you like his life depended on it; he honestly believed it did.
he’s drawn out of his sleepy reveries by the sound of the door opening quietly; even now, your familiar steps are gentle, like you don’t want to wake him. he smiles at that, waiting till he sees your head poke out around the door to sit up a bit. “did i wake you?” you ask soft, a little guilty; the low hum of your voice is already making him sleepy, and he shakes his head, wordlessly holding out his arms in an effort to bring you close.
you understand him almost instantly, angel that you are, and you laugh softly as you kick off your shoes to join him in bed again. he’s immediately pulling you close into his chest, sighing a little relieved and a lot sleepy as you settle comfortably. “couldn’t sleep?” you ask knowingly, and for a moment he swears - like he always does - that you’ve got a mind reading quirk you’re hiding from him. you know him so well, even without him saying a word.
“didn’t have my bunny,” is all he says, too tired to even be embarrassed by it at this point. he’s already asleep by the time you blush, pressing a sweet kiss to his jaw.
“naptime,” you decide. the apple donuts could wait.
[fin💓]
#bnha tamaki#bnha x y/n#bnha x reader#bnha imagines#boku no hero x reader#boku no hero fanfic#tamaki amajiki imagine#tamaki amajiki x reader#tamaki x reader#fluffvember 2019#fluffvember#i really outdid myself with the soft#tamaki is my baby#evywrites
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Fluffvember Day 8
Reading together
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Cal sighed as she flipped through another page of her textbook. She did care about the concepts, but she had been staring at the same paragraph for so long trying to imprint it on her brain. It didn’t seem to be working.
From the other side of the couch, Xoti turned the page of her own hefty tome. Her legs entwined with Cal’s where they met at the middle cushion.
“You don’t have homework. What are you reading?” asked Cal.
“The Twelve Books of Nyrwith,” answered Xoti. “Not exactly light bedtime reading, but I got in an argument with some moron today and I need to prove my point about the shepherding of souls.”
“You guys are nerds,” Maia called from the kitchen.
“We’re reading religious books about death,” Cal called back.
“Goth nerds,” Maia retorted.
“Gay goth nerds,” Xoti yelled.
“That’s a population segment no one writes books for,” said Cal.
“What’d’ya mean?” asked Xoti.
“Novels about lesbians tend to be depressing, and not in a good way.”
Xoti got a gleam in her eye and pulled out her phone. “Have you ever heard of this glorious thing called ‘fanfiction?’” She scooted closer to Cal.
“What, like people writing fiction about other fiction?”
“Yeah, so, did you ever read Long Past Dawn?”
“Yeah, and they both died in the end.” Cal pulled up next to Xoti so she could see what Xoti was pulling up on her phone.
Xoti held up her phone triumphantly. “So here are,” she checked the page, “one-hundred-and-thirty-seven stories about Monique and Danika living happily ever after. I may have written three of them.”
“Are you serious?”
“Here, pull it up on your laptop and we can read together,” said Xoti.
Xoti leaned on Cal’s shoulder as they scrolled through the stories, dreaming about happy endings.
#fluffvember 2019#pillars of eternity fanfic#watcher calendula#watcher x xoti#fluffvember#xoti#pillars of eternity#fanfic#modern au#apparently I'm not going to actually follow the fluffvember prompts but just fill in around with other fluffy prompts
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✧･ﾟ: floofvember d1! :･ﾟ✧
Candles
Character: Todoroki Shouto
Genre: Fluff
Note: here’s the impulsively made floofvember day 1 with our own icy hot @senkuwu-chan what made you think that d1 ain’t the love of our lives tododoki?? also the writing style is probably trash, am sorry!
As soon as the door opens, the intoxicating scent of vanilla immediately lures you in. The relaxing scent gently wafts through the dorms, as you could feel it percolate right thorough your stress. Your shoulders became less tense and an inevitable sigh of satisfaction escaped past your lips. You could immediately feel your body succumb to the soothing scent as the flame had begun to flicker from the sudden gust of wind.
The hollow sound of footsteps approaching you had reverberated throughout dorms, as you now faced your very own boyfriend, Todoroki Shouto. The sight of your half sleepy boyfriend standing in the middle of the corridor had you feeling guilty but once he stops rubbing his eyes and manages to lock his gaze with yours, your heart fluttered.
The light from the flickering flame reflected of his captivating eyes, as they were now glimmering with anticipation. His shadow on the wall grew larger and larger as he approached you. With each step he took to get closer, you could clearly see the obscure shadows on his face becoming clearer. He closed his eyes in disbelief with the shadow of his long eyelashes hovering right over the heavenly curves of his cheekbones.
With the soreness being expelled from your body at an inexplicable rate, he places his palms over your shoulder, and you collapse right into his touch. He doesn’t waste single second to hold you in his embrace, with his arms hoisting your waist. The comforting warmth seeps into your being as you could immediately feel yourself sighing in his touch.
He fixes your position and puts your cheek over his chest, while carefully raking his left hand through your hair. His right palm drops to your waist and his grip n your body increases by tenfold. By softly placing his hand on the small of your back, he runs his left hand over your back, in soothing circle motions. Brushing the remnant strands of hair clinging onto your forehead, he presses a soft yet firm kiss on the crown of your head.
He oh-so softly asks you, “Should we call it a day?”. The sheer concern in his voice had made your heart soar, and all you could was half-heartedly nod. He effortlessly picks you right into his arms, bridal style, as you leaned into his chest from exhaustion. As you placed your head on his chest, his pacifying heartbeat was starting to lull you to sleep. The eerie concoction of the scented candle and his cologne had your head spinning, as a small formed upon your lips. He proceeded to place you in bed and press a small chaste kiss on your lips before huddling closer to you. As the candle kept on flickering and melting, you fell asleep admiring the soft shadows casted across his ethereal face, which was ensconced with the warmest of smiles.
You were now definitely looking forward to another day where you seek comfort in his candle relaxation sessions.
#bnhaclaimedmysoul's floofvember#bnha fluffvember#fluffvember 2019#todoroki x reader#todoroki shouto x reader#bnha x reader#todoroki scenarios#todoroki shouto scenarios#bnha scenarios#todoroki imagines#todoroki shouto imagines#bnha imagines#mha x reader#todoroki fluff#todoroki shouto fluff#bnha fluff#mha imagines#lmao this was a horrible attempt
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October’s great, but after all the gore and horror, I could use something soft. So how about a month of fluff prompts?
Rules are simple: tag with “Fluffvember 2019″ - so I see it to reblog it
Prompt # - The word Prompt followed by the number of the prompt
And the fandom - not 100% necessary but appreciated so I can also tag it
A text list of the prompts is under the cut.
1. “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.” / “I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”
2. “Star-gazing was a good idea.”
3. Having a sleepover / “You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.” / “Your bed head is really cute.”
4. Babysitting
5. Playing with puppies.
6. Cuddling. (Platonic cuddles need more appreciation.)
7. “Was that a pun?” | Caring for the other when sick/hurt
8. “Well that just happened.” / “I have no idea what just happened.”
9. Losing a bet
10. “I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?” | “Oh my god, just pet my hair already.”
11. “We may not be related, but we’re still family.”
12. “Join me in the blanket fort. We play until dawn.”/“We’re going to have to raid the neighbors if you want more pillows to turn this into a Pillow Fortress Castle.”/“Fight me. Pillow fight. And by fight I mean cuddle.”
13. “You’re amazing. Never doubt that.” | “The thought of losing you scares me.”
14. “You’re comfy/you're so soft./You are my new pillow.
15. “I’m going to give you the best birthday ever”/“What was that flavor of cake you liked? I need to know because reasons.”/”It's cake, how difficult can it be?”
16. “I love your hugs./I just really need a hug right now…”
17. “But I want to hear you sing.” | Dance with me
18. “I’ll always be here for you.” | forehead touches/kisses
19. “I’ve never felt so strongly about someone before. I’m terrified”/“I’m so glad I met you.”/“I used to pray to have someone like you in my life.”/“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me” / I look at you and I'm home
20. Flower crowns | Everything's better with Tea
21. Drawing each other | Playing truth or dare.
22. Gardening. | Cooking
23. Hiding from someone. | Debating something silly.
24. Making up after a fight. | “Where are we going?”
25. “Trust me.” | “You did this for me?”
26. “Stay with me for awhile.” | “HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”
27. “Did you really do that?” | “I never told you, but…”
28. “I haven’t slept in days.” | Matching costumes
29. “I know that face.” | “Somehow, I’m not surprised.”
30. “You are aware this was the worst idea ever and you’re lucky you’re my best friend, or else I’d leave you alone to deal with this.” | Finishing each other’s sentences.
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Hot Soup and Fresh Air
“Your mother caught whatever this is, Snufkin,” she reported. “Your father's turning out to be a better nurse than expected, so she'll be fine. Mamma said he chased out her latest secondary, though. That one was convinced sickness comes from some sort of demons and was burning incense in your mother's bedroom with the windows closed to drive them out or something.”
The story behind just what happened with Mymblemamma and Joxter during Hot Tea and Sore Throats.
A sequel to Fluffvember Day 7: “Was that a pun?” | Caring for the other when sick/hurt
Mymblemamma liked having variety. She had never thought she'd want to have a primary partner – one person who stayed, while others came and went around the two of them at the center. It wasn't really a thing for most mymbles – an option, yes, but one she never thought she'd take. None of them were interesting enough, appealed to her enough, to want to have them around permanently.
Until she met Joxter.
Who got it. Who didn't tolerate her other partners but welcomed them as openly as she did, who enjoyed her having other partners. Who looked at her with stars in his eyes and his feet on the ground, who came to her for cuddles as often, if not more often, as any other activities and who loved her children dearly.
Who needed to travel and could be gone for months at a time, keeping things fresh.
Who she found herself still loving even years down the line, not tiring of him, just as he still loved her.
And who she was so happy to welcome back, after everything that had happened, who she could, was willing to, work things through with to find new happiness.
Variety was a little harder to come by now that she and the children still at home had settled in Moomin Valley, but it wasn't impossible.
This latest one was...a little odd, she supposed. Then again, she herself was considered a little odd, so why not? It wasn't any fun if they were all the same, after all. That was the entire point of having secondaries.
She was mildly worried when she heard Snufkin had gotten sick. He was one of her children, after all, even if they hadn't known for years, and he rarely came down with anything. Knowing very well that she would forget before Joxter got back, and that he'd want to know – he took the children getting sick very seriously, especially if it were Mymble, Little My, or Snufkin, for reasons Mymblemamma didn't yet understand but respected – so Mymblemamma deputized the current eldest to either tell Joxter when he got back or to remind her to tell him and then make sure she did.
It was little effort for something that meant that much to him, after all.
Continue on AO3
#moomin#moomins#joxter#this blog stans good dad joxter#phenyx writes#fluffvember 2019#comments are love#I always reply to comments on AO3
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Marichat Drabbles: Fluffvember 2019 1/30
I know Fluffvember is ending soon but like... I really wanted to write Marichat and this prompt inspired me
Prompt 2: “Star-gazing was a good idea.”
Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug
Pairing: Marichat, Chat Noir/Marinette
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings/Tags: No Archive Warnings Apply
https://archiveofourown.org/works/21602170/chapters/51509224
(i love marichat SO MUCH)
part 2 is here >> https://irisandlily.tumblr.com/post/190576117790/marichat-drabbles-fluffvember-2019-230
“Star-gazing was a good idea.”
“It was.” Chat Noir sipped his hot cocoa. “Still think the view would have been better from the Eiffel Tower.”
Marinette rolled her eyes with a smile, “And I’m telling you it’s much more comfortable to stargaze on a balcony with a guard rail than the Eiffel Tower where we’re more likely to fall and plummet to our death.”
“Do you have so little faith in me that I wouldn’t cat-ch you?”
She ignored his pun. “I’d be more worried for you. We both know you have a habit of falling from there.” she rolled her eyes again before quickly adding, “I’ve seen the footage,” she recalled one of the incidents. It had been after patrol, after telling her a particularly stupid joke, he had lost his footing on the scaffolding, giving Marinette a near heart attack.
Chat Noir ended up strung upside down, his head barely twenty feet from hitting the ground as Marinette held him aloft, a death grip on her yo-yo. He had been all smiles as Parisians that had stopped to witness the spectacle that was their beloved superheroes took pictures and videos of him as Marinette had pulled him back up.
“Besides-” she took a sip of her drink, “I do trust you. I just prefer being on my balcony, drinking hot cocoa with a blanket.” she sighed with content as she snuggled further into said blanket. “The stars are beautiful tonight.”
“Yeah… you're beautiful.”
“What?” she turned to face him. Had she heard him right?
The bright blush that had spread across the superhero’s face confirmed that he had indeed, said that. He looked at her with a soft smile.
“You’re beautiful Marinette.” Marinette’s cheeks reddened.
“T-Thanks hot stuff-!” her eyes widened as saucers at what she said and she floundered for something, anything to cover it up. Chat Noir stared at her with shock before his smile turned mischievous.
“You think I’m hot?”
“I-” she struggled to find words as Chat Noir leaned over, his faces inches from hers. Too close! Her mind screamed as his forehead pressed against hers.
“Marinette?” she opened her mouth to respond, but nothing came out. Her brain was fried to the point she couldn’t formulate words. “I need to tell you something.”
“Hm?” she didn’t trust herself to speak.
“I like y-” before he could finish his sentence, an explosion sounded ahead of them. Chat Noir glanced over his shoulder, green eyes narrowing as he stood up, and Marinette followed him to the guard rail. The explosion had come from the Notre Dame Cathedral, and a moment later another explosion happened, causing Marinette to cringe at the sight of part of the church crumbling to the ground. Chat Noir cursed under his breath and turned to Marinette.
“Looks like we’ll have to finish this conversation another time. Get inside Princess. Ladybug and I will deal with the Akuma.” he turned around, baton in hand as he crouched on the rail, ready to leap off her balcony.
“Wait-!” she grabbed his hand, though quickly dropped it. “Stay safe Chat.”
Chat Noir smiled, kissing her hand, “Don't I always?” with a wink he fell backward, baton extending as he leapt over the rooftops to Notre Dame.
“Marinette?” Tikki flitted to her from her hiding spot in one of the flower pots.
“He confessed to me!” she crouched down, arms covering her face, blushing furiously.
“Technically he almost did.”
“There is no almost Tikki!” she hissed, glancing up at her kwami. “He confessed!!”
“Marinette we can talk about this later! But right now Ladybug needs to help Chat Noir put a stop to the Akuma!”
“You’re right. Tikki, spots on!”
#Fluffvember 2019#prompt 2#miraculous ladybug#marichat#marinette x chat noir#chat noir x marinette#miraculous: tales of ladybug and chat noir#mlb#lily's writing
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Hello everyone! Here is the first chapter of my next fic, not-canon fluff for Toichiro Yuri/Futaba Saotome (MC) of Ayakashi: Romance Reborn, written for Fluffvember day 9 prompt “losing a bet.” Hope you enjoy! <3
(Please pardon my repost of this, the fic was not showing up in the tags and I was advised to delete it and post it again to try to fix that. Thank you for your patience~)
#ivy's writing#ayakashi romance reborn#ayakashi toichiro#fluffvember 2019#prompt 9: losing a bet#fluff#toichiro x mc#fanfiction
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Endearment
Endearment
by Saku015
Midoriya uses Todoroki as his own personal pillow.
Words: 543, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Tododeku Week 2018, Part 12 of Fluffvember 2019
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: TodoDeku Week, TodoDeku Week 2018, Fluffvember 2019, Canon Compliant, Post-U.A. Cultural Festival Arc, Fluff, Sleepiness, Watching Someone Sleep, Cute Midoriya Izuku
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23960155
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Bad Day
Bad day
by Saku015
Everyone can have a bad day - class president included.
Words: 783, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Todomomo Week 2016, Part 14 of Fluffvember 2019, Part 9 of Flufftober 2019
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo
Additional Tags: TodoMomo Week, TodoMomo Week 2016, Canon Compliant, Near Future, Menstruation, Cramps, Sickfic, Fluff, Stomach Ache, Established Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Fluffvember 2019, Flufftober 2019, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24267883
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Still doing a bit fuzzy, but I'm tentatively starting to make writing plans again.
Looking to continue to update Autumn With a Witch, my Sun Haven fluff fic, on a weekly basis.
Also looking to continue with updates to the Fluffvember prompts I started in 2019 for modern au Cal/Xoti.
Because they're stirring in my brain, I'm starting to dust off A Tangle of Brambles, my Pillars of Eternity fic about my family of orlans, but I'm not going to make that my NaNo project because honestly I think that's too big of an undertaking.
For NaNoWriMo, I'm going to try to write the Shadowrun: Dragonfall prequel fic that's been kicking around in my head for two and a half years. This is somewhat daunting because I know that this is not a large fandom and I am basically writing this for me.
I don't currently have any plans for Owlcatober (besides, you know, organizing the event), but I might try staring at the prompts again to see if I can line any up with any fic ideas I already had floating around.
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Stunning
Stunning
by Saku015
Stunning – that was the best word for Bakugou to describe Uraraka's smile.
Words: 657, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of Kacchako Week 2017, Part 11 of Fluffvember 2019
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou, Sero Hanta, Uraraka Ochako
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Uraraka Ochako, Ashido Mina & Bakugou Katsuki & Kaminari Denki & Kirishima Eijirou & Sero Hanta
Additional Tags: Kacchako Week, kacchako week 2017, Canon Compliant, Near Future, Pining, Bakusquad, Supportive Bakusquad, Fluff, Fluffvember 2019, Inspired by Fanart, Pining Bakugou Katsuki
Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/23291326
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pairing —> sero hanta x gender neutral!reader💓
genres —> fluff, sleep talking
[a lazy afternoon with your overworked boyfriend 💓 enjoy!]
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
it’s quiet, the late afternoon sun trickling into the living room where you lay, sprawled out on the couch. tiny sunbeams dance along the hushed air, floating down to kiss the freckles on hanta’s cheeks, head resting against your stomach as he slept.
moments like this were your favorite; just the pair of you together, relaxing in the quiet calm of having nothing to do. he’d been working himself overtime the last two weeks, hot on the trail of a villain that had run the city ragged; every pro hero available had been out searching. with the villain apprehended and the city safe for the time being, hanta was granted a few days off, and you intended to make the most of them - once he was done sleeping.
it’s his first proper day off in weeks, so you’re allowing him to nap, even if you’d both spent the majority of the day curled up like this, some boring drama playing on the tv for background noise. you almost wish you could sleep the way your boyfriend is, but you’re not weighed down with the sheer amount of fatigue he is, and so you simply watch the drama.
the maid’s just revealed her affair with the ceo’s wife when hanta mumbles something against your stomach, eyebrows furrowed. you lower the volume to hear him better, one hand coming up to run through his messy hair. “what, baby?”
“the unicorns. they robbed the bank,” he says, tone completely serious, and it takes everything in you not to laugh. hanta only ever sleep talked when he was exhausted - like now - but he always said the funniest things, and you can’t help but encourage him.
“oh yeah? that’s wild, did you stop them?” you ask, the laugh lacing into your tone. he nods, brows furrowing deeper. “they almost stole the ring.” the ring?
“what ring, silly?” you shake your head, settling a little deeper into the blankets and cushions of the couch; you were starting to feel a little drowsy yourself now, the warmth of the sun creeping into your skin.
“the ring for (y/n), my angel.” at the mention of your name you perk right up, but hanta’s still talking, a soft smile on his sleeping lips.
“gonna ask (y/n) to marry me. love ‘em so much, never gonna let ‘em go,” he mumbles, snuggling deeper into your tummy with a hum.
on the tv screen, the wife slaps the maid, and the ceo starts crying dramatically.
it’s so sweet and completely hanta that you can’t even be upset at the surprise being ruined, kissing the top of his forehead. you’ll keep this little moment all to yourself and wait for hanta to be ready, because you love him and he loves you, forever. closing your eyes, you pull him a little closer, finally drifting off yourself.
you’d take every hectic, villain-filled day if it meant cozy moments like this.
[fin💓]
#fluffvember 2019#fluffvember#bnha scenarios#bnha imagines#bnha x you#bnha x y/n#bnha x reader#sero hanta x reader#sero x reader#sero imagines#boku no hero x reader#boku no hero fanfic#evywrites
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Fluffvember Day 6 (In February)
Cuddling
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Graduate school was going to kill her. It would be some irony: by trying to study Berath, she died. Cal stifled a yawn and failed, her chest rising and falling. Next to her on the bed, Xoti shifted from where she was wrapped around Cal.
“Sorry,” Cal said.
“Don’t apologize for being tired,” said Xoti as she snuggled back into Cal.
“I just feel like it’s not fair to you,” said Cal, “that I spend all my time on school work so when I do get to see you I’m just… dull.”
“Is that what you’re thinking about so serious-like? The mysteries of the universe?”
“About how the mysteries of the universe are going to kill me from exhaustion.” Cal stroked Xoti’s hair. “What are you thinking about?”
“The human heart is the tenth organ to liquefy after death,” Xoti said. “I can hear your heart beating,” she continued, seeming to try to clarify.
“Well, good, it’s not liquefied yet, then.”
“Nah, it takes over four weeks after you die for your internal organs to decompose. Stops beating, obviously, but you got some time before it’s gone.”
Now Cal was too aware of her own heart beating against her rib cage, an opposite pressure to Xoti’s head from above.
“Of course,” Xoti’s fingers traced along Cal’s collarbone. “the heart goes after the brain. Doesn’t really mean anything ‘cause you’re dead, but I like to think that feeling lasts longer than thought.
“Hmm, so maybe I should stop thinking about school and pay attention to you?”
Xoti booped Cal on the nose. “Maybe.”
#fluffvember 2019#watcher calendula#watcher x xoti#fluffvember#pillars of eternity fanfic#xoti#pillars of eternity#fanfic#modern au
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Endearment
Endearment
by Saku015
Midoriya uses Todoroki as his own personal pillow.
Words: 543, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Tododeku Week 2018, Part 12 of Fluffvember 2019
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: TodoDeku Week, TodoDeku Week 2018, Fluffvember 2019, Canon Compliant, Post-U.A. Cultural Festival Arc, Fluff, Sleepiness, Watching Someone Sleep, Cute Midoriya Izuku
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23960155
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