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gemini-sensei · 10 months
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Fake text ideas? 💨 Gottu
Group Chat goin' Crazy after finding out the reader is seemingly dating both Robby and Hawk.
Meanwhile the two are Sandwiching our reader in a smoke/sex Sesh.
Poly!Robby Keene x Chubby!Reader x Hawk Moskowitz Text AU
CW: high sex, dp, unprotected sex, biting and scratching (unedited)
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Robby's lips dragged along Reader's shoulder and up to her neck as she pressed her ass into him. Hawk was quick to pull her hips toward him and swivel them as his mouth played with her nipple. She was pathetically limp between them as their cocks stuffed her cunt full, leaving them to guide her body in every way under the sun that would make all of them feel good. So as Robby kissed along her succulent neck, he watched Hawk suck on her tit and gently bite into it with his teeth. Reader moaned between them heavily.
There was an abandoned, half smoked blunt on the nearby end table. Robby had remembered to at least smudge it out before it wasted away. They all knew how Reader got when she was high, needy and whiney, which both guys loved. Her moans were so sweet, music to their ears as they basked in the high. Hawk enjoyed a nice smoke followed by sex, as Robby always brought them the best stuff. And Robbu loved how Hawk was just a little bit more honest when he was high.
"Fuck! Love fucking this tight, fat cunt," Hawk grunted with each thrust. He pulled Reader's hips into his as they moved, her knees dug into the sheets, her hands gripping his biceps tight. On on top of all that, her cunt squeezed his and Robby's cock together, making them rub against each other so deliciously. He loved it. "Oh, fuck, Robby... gonna make me come."
"Is that so?" Robby teased, grinning down at his lust struck boyfriend. He throbbed at the admission, as Hawk usually liked to keep such thoughts to himself just to mess with him. "Then come. Fill up our pretty girl. I wanna feel you do it."
"Jesus Christ," Hawk muttered, feeling the way his own cock twitched. He looked at Reader between them, her eyes glassy and her mouth fallen open with needy moans.
She tightened around them and he decidedly moved his hand down to her pussy, pushing his thumb against her clit. He rubbed the swollen nub and listened to her gentle moans raise in pitch and fall oit of tune. Her nails dug into his skin and he sucked in a breath, but kept making the small circles against her clit.
The desire in her belly grew stronger, winding her up until the inevitable snap. Her cunt spasmed around their cocks, liquid heat gushing over them as she cried out their names. Robby fucked into her harder as he neared his end, butnit was Hawk who tipped over first with the way Reader's gummy walls gripped him. He pressed her to him, making her back bow and present more of her sensitive cunt to Robby.
He grabbed her hips and fucked up into her, dragging his cock along Hawk's stilled, throbbing shaft. He felt her cunt milking them both, her hot arousal as it leaked out around him and down his thighs, and Hawk's thick cum filling her up. It was enough to bring him to his end and he bit into Reader's shoulder to keep his moans at bay, so used to being quiet. It made her claw at Hawk's arms as she yelped, soon moaning with him, and Hawk seethed through his teeth. Robby pressed his hips into Reader's ass hard, coming into her over stuffed, over used pussy as Hawk started to taper off.
They stayed like that for a while, even after Robby finished; Reader laying against Hawk's check as he sat on his haunches and Robby behind her, kissing and licking at the fresh bite mark he'd made on her shoulder. She all but fell asleep, but roused as Robby started to pull out of her. She shuddered as a glob of their mixed cum slid out of her and down Hawk's balls, making him groan as her walls clenched around him.
Then she picked up her head and asked, "Can I have the blunt again?"
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izukuisbaby · 2 years
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⊹˚.⋆ SENDING THEM AN EMBARRASSING PICTURE - MY HERO ACADEMIA
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୭ sorry : this was delayed because i really didn't feel like posting yesterday. im not posting at peak hours, i would really appreciate it if you could reblog this:)
୭ infos : female, male, gn reader friendly 💓
୭ includes : shoto, katsuki, izuku,
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fan-dweeb · 6 months
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Pre-PLF arc Hawks: Sleep is for the weak and the dead
Post-PLF arc (fanon) Hawks: I am now both
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luverstream · 9 months
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I got bored and made these
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symeraid-s · 1 year
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Either I’m dumb or Set Me Free Pt.2 sounds nothing like Jimin.
And not in the sense that it’s not his style, it’s his voice. Something is very... off about it and I don’t know what. Like, is it a featuring that goes uncredited? Is it edited? Is this Jimin’s natural range an I’m an idiot? I don’t think so. I think it’s edited to hell and back.
I just hope that this pre-release is not forshadowing for the title track.
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dancing-mylife-away · 7 months
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not me being shocked that petr mrazek is a blackhawk and then @cathedralofdecay telling me he was apparently on the team last season too 💀
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flynnriderishot · 1 month
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this may be a lil crazy but can you do a vinnie fic where reader is one of the sturniolo quadruplets? maybe like the fandoms colliding, the “triplets” fans all collectively fake bullying vinnie (I truly feel like if they had a sister she’d be like everybody’s girl crush like maya hawke) and just how they’d be such a cute internet power couple
a/n: i’m so in love with this idea it’s kind of insane 😭 the second i saw it, i started writing. def not the best but i did what i could :)
exposed - v.h
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vinnie leant back in his gaming chair as he stared at his screen. he had taken a pause on his game of valorant to focus on the questions or comments his viewers had for him.
one in particular caught his eye
who’s your celebrity crush?
“i don’t really have a celebrity crush. i mean, you guys know how i feel about margot robbie but if i had to pick someone else, i think i’d say yn sturniolo. she’s freaking gorgeous.”
lmaooo 😭
bro get in line
don’t tell him to get in line, he might as well cut to the front 🙄
she’s so pretty
YN ?!?!
“i take it you guys know her?”
know her⁉️ we love her
that’s bae right there😪
love of my life fr 😫
vinnie stifled a laugh as he eyed the way his phone lit up with a text almost immediately after what he said.
yn 💋
gorgeous???
oh, how generous 😔
he had unknowingly made a habit of responding to your texts as quickly as he could. so without much thinking, he reached forward to grab his phone and respond.
vinnie 🤭
gorgeous, beautiful, stunning, absolutely perfect
i can keep going
yn 💋
please do 😌
i’m kidding. pay attention to your stream, your fans are getting curious
he looked up from his phone, his cheeks flushing a bit at the idea of you watching him. his eyes trailed over to the chat,
what’s bro smiling about?
what are the odds he’s actually messaging yn right now?
zero. bro has no game^^
“bro has no game.” he repeated, chuckling slightly, “you’re not wrong. i’ll play one more game of val and i’m off.”
he placed his headphones over his head, shaking his head slightly, hoping he was nonchalant enough to push away their wonders.
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you sat in the backseat of the car with your brother, nick as he spoke to the camera set up on the dashboard.
you could hardly pay attention to what was being said with the way chris kept pushing his seat back against your knees.
“stop!” you hit the seat, instantly getting him to start an arguement.
“you stop yelling!”
matt sighed, he had grown used to yours and chris’ banter, having dealt with it for his entire life. he chopped it up to the two of you being the youngest siblings of them all.
though, with the banter came the closeness between you two, so he knew you were only joking. however, the loud groan nick let out told him to get involved before the argument could escalate to anything more.
“leave her alone, chris.”
“she’s messing with me—“
“no, i’m not.” “no she’s not.”
“shut up! question is: who’s your celeb crushes?”
“i don’t think i have one.” matt shrugged,
“i’ll play it safe and say jacob elordi.”
“i’ll go vinnie hacker.”
chris frowned, turning in his seat to look at you, “that’s not your crush, that’s your boyfriend—“
“um— shut the fuck up?”
“dude, what the hell?”
“just cut it out, nick.” he waved off the eldest triplet, turning his attention back to you, “you can’t say your boyfriend is your celebrity crush, that doesn’t count.”
“they don’t know he’s her boyfriend, dumbass.” matt pointed out.
“just say someone else, we’ll re-film it.”
“no, because then it wouldn’t be authentic.” nick rolled his eyes, “i’ll cut her clip out. way to ruin it.”
“shut up! i was confused.”
“you’re always confused.” you scoffed, earning an offended look, “turn around.”
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vincenzohacks WHAT⁉️ @/lovelyyn you seeing this?
| lovelyyn i’m seeing it 🤔
yn.sturniolo bro…
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mattxliamneeson WTF HAPPENED TO HAVING NO GAME 💀😭 @/vinniehacker
secretlysturn not nick exposing them 🌚
| nicksgiraffehat it was technically chris…
>>> secretlysturn ‘it was technically chris 🤓’ nick edited the video 😒
vinniehacker huh
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| letstrip123 this kind of annoys me 🌝
| hackerxsturn IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE
hackerslovevin it’s the way nick and chris exposed them and have yet to comment 😭
| nicolassturniolo we messed up… @/christophersturniolo
>>> christophersturniolo yeah…
yn.sturniolo @/matthew.sturniolo have i mentioned how you’re my favorite brother?
| matthew.sturniolo once or twice 🤷‍♂️
| christophersturniolo it wasn’t my fault 🙄
| @/yn.sturniolo @/vinniehacker sorry ?
vinniehacker made a post !
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taglist: @hearts4chris @timmyandsturniolo @mayhem-72 @luvsturns @knowingnothingnoel @mrsmattyb @itzdarling @julliaaaaaaaaaaaaa @dracoflaco @heartsforchrisandmatt @lily-strnlo @alliehansson @stinkytwinkwinky @mstarniolo
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strniohoeee · 5 months
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i need me some more hoodrat chris bestie pleasee😣
maybe another scenario where reader is out with her friends and some guy won’t leave her alone so she says “ just wait till my man gets here ” and then the guy is like “ i ain’t scared of no lil white boy” and then chris shows up with his blicky 😋😋😋
Racketeer Pt. 2
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Pairing: Chris Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: Y/N and her friends are out clubbing for her best friends birthday, but this one guy won’t leave them alone. She calls Chris and he’s ready to kill for her🖤
Warnings⚠️: Once again pure self indulgence of hoodrat Chris, but also there’s talks of a pew pew in here obviously🤭 so enjoyyyy
Song for the imagine: No Suburban, Pt.2- Sheff G
You get shot down if you play his songs
I keeps Glock round’, I would let it off
Chris hated it when I went out alone, or with my homegirls because he felt like he couldn’t be there to protect me. Honestly I preferred it because Chris would watch every one like a hawk, and was prepared to pop a cap on anybody.
Tonight was my best friend's birthday, and she wanted to go to all the clubs downtown, and bar hop, but she wanted it just a girls night out. So when I told Chris this you can imagine the shock on his face
“Just the girls….” He said looking at me
“Yes Chris, just the girls” I said laughing
“Ima be like Batman…sneaking into that bitch and hiding in the shadows” he said
“Okayyyy creeper much” I said laughing at him again
“I’m kidding ma, but if anybody tries some crazy shit you know what to do” he said
“Yes I do, call you, ignore the person and hope you don’t pop the guy” I said rolling my eyes
“Exactly! This is why I love you” he said coming over and kissing me
Tonight was the night of my best friends extravaganzas, and I was currently finishing up getting ready. Chris decided he would drop me off at the first club since he didn’t trust Uber drivers and me alone. He’s very protective
I had gotten all dolled up in a black short sleeve long bodycon dress with glittery silver heels on, and my glitter clutch. I had done my hair and makeup up (however you want it be)
I walked out to the living room to let Chris know I was ready to go
“Baby I’m ready” I said walking to him in the living room
“Ouuuuuu someone’s looking real fucking good” he said reaching his hands out to grab me
“Aww thank you baby” I said leaning down and kissing him
“Alright let’s head out” he said grabbing my hand and walking us to his car
After about 30 minutes we had gotten downtown and to the first club. He put the car in park
“Alight baby I Love you, and I’ll keep you posted the whole night” I said giving him a kiss
“Love you too mama, and just know I’ll be right by my phone. If anything happens please baby call me” he said with puppy dog eyes
“I will my love” I said giving him one last kiss before heading out
My best friend and our homegirls and I were all partying and having a blast, she got a VIP section in the third club we were at. I had a few drinks and I was feeling good. Texting Chris every 20 minutes that everything was okay, and even sending him selfies and pictures of the girls and me.
I had decided to go to the bathroom alone which was probably the first biggest mistake of the night. To get to the bathroom I had to pass the cigar smoking area and the men’s bathroom, and that’s when I started to realize I might’ve done something stupid.
As I was walking to the bathroom some man stopped me
“Hey beautiful, where are you headed?” He asked me
“To the restroom” I said bluntly
“You should come hang with the real gentlemen up here” he said smirking down at me
“No, I'm good. I’m here with my friends” I said giving him a fake smile
“They can join us too” he said looking over at his friends
“We all have boyfriends. No thanks” I said, and with that I walked to the bathroom
Should I tell Chris? Should I not…..no he’ll come in here and create a big ass show.
I finished using the bathroom, and had to walk back pass these animals
“Nothing weird come sit with us” he yells as I speed past him
“I said no! Don’t you understand the word no? Leave me alone” I said shooing him with my hand and walking back down to our VIP area
“Hey girl where you been” my friend asks me
“I went to use the bathroom, and this creep wouldn’t stop talking to me” I said to them
“Oh god don’t let Chris find out” she said and started to laugh
“Honestly if he keeps trying me I will call Christopher” I said to them
About 20 minutes later we were all dancing in the VIP area when I feel eyes on me from above, so I look up, and that creepy guy with all his friends were watching my friends and I…..they looked like they were hunting for their next snack.
“FUCKING GO AWAY” I yelled up at him
“JUST ONE CHANCE BABY, ONE DANCE” he yelled back
“YO CREEPY GUYS WE ALL HAVE SHOOTER BOYFRIENDS I SUGGEST YOU BACK OFF” my best friend screamed at him
“WE DONT CARE ABOUT NO BOYFRIENDS” he yelled back
“LEAVE US ALONEEEEE” my other friend screamed at them, and we just went back to dancing
I’m going to say another 20 minutes went by, and all of a sudden these guys are walking towards our VIP area.
“Y/N I’m thinking now’s a good time to call Chris” my one friends said
“I think I will” I said grabbing my phone out of my purse
But before I could call Chris this asshole came up to us
“Come on pretty girl, why won’t you give me a chance” he said frowning
“Like I said I have a man” I said sipping my drink, and not even looking at him
“Oh baby I won’t tell no one” he said smiling at me
“Can you go away like I literally keep saying I have a man, and I don’t want to talk to you” I said rolling my eyes at him
“Well too bad baby. I won’t stop” he said trying to walk closer to me
“Oh no” I said sticking my foot out and pushing him back with my heel
“Just fucking wait till my man gets here” I said grabbing my phone to call Chris
“I ain’t scared of no lil white boy” he said laughing at me
I hit Chris contact and put the phone to my ear
“Hey baby, parties over already?” he asked laughing a bit
“Chris…” I said, and he immediately knew
“Where are you? And who’s bothering you” he said, and I heard him get off the bed
“I’m at Raven, and it’s some guy here who will not leave the girls and I alone. Like I just had to push him away with my foot he was getting so close” I told him
“Stay right there baby, and Ima be there real fast” he said, and I heard him load up his gun, and cock it
Oh boy these guys were in for a treat. About 30 minutes passed, and I saw Chris walking through the crowd
“Yooo Christopher” my best friend said giving him a handshake
“Thank you baby” I said as he came and sat next to me on the little couch
“Always baby, always” he said kissing my head
“Other than that creep how’s the birthday night going” he asked my friends
“Oh it’s going greattttt” they all said clearly very tipsy
I saw the guy again in the crowd watching us, and I knew he was about to come over
“That’s him Chris” I said tapping Chris, and having him look at the guy
Chris looked over at the guy dropping his face, and giving the guy a smug smirk
The guy still had the balls to walk over
“Ahhh the little boy toy” the guy said walking into our area
“Mmm I’d watch how I’m speaking to my man” I said to the guy
“Or what?” He said laughing
Chris laughed and leaned back allowing his pistol to be slightly exposed in his waistband.
“I’d choose my next words carefully” Chris said looking at the guy
“Who do you think you are” the guy said getting pissed
In a swift moment Chris got up, pulling the guy close to him, and placing the pistol at the guys dick
“I’m her boyfriend, and she’s been telling me you and your little stupid ass friends have been bothering her and her friends all night. Is this true” Chris asked him
“I don’t know what she’s saying” the guy said looking at Chris in fright
“IS THIS TRUE” he said pushing the barrel harder into the guys dick
“OKAY YES YES” he said getting scared
“If a lady tells you no, and she has a man you BACK THE FUCK OFF” Chris said to the guy
“Yeah yeah sure I got it” he said starting to sweat
“I’m not sure that you do get it…..maybe I have to pull the trigger” Chris said and started to cock the gun
“NO NO IM SORRY OKAY. I NEVER MEANT TO BOTHER THEM IM SORRY PLEASE LET ME GO” the guy started to weep into Chris arms
“Yeah, and guess what you’re paying for their whole tab, or I’ll be waiting outside for you, and I’ll split your fucking wig GOT IT” Chris said to the guy
“Yes I’m sorry I’m sorry” the guy said putting his hands up
“Now get the fuck outta here you fucking pussy before I change my mind and blow your dick off” Chris said pushing him back
The guy ran away, and Chris placed the pistol back in his waistband
“Fucking pussy….the fuck he thought he was” Chris said looking over his shoulder at the scared man
“Uhhh I love when you do that Chris” I said pulling him in to sit next to me
“I told you I’d do anything for you, and if it means popping someone…I’m gonna fucking do it” he said slinging his arm over my shoulder and giving me a kiss.
“To Chris for saving the day” my best friend screamed and we all cheered our cups together
I guess I’m in love with a shootah!
The End
I loveeeeee hoodrat Chris like okayyyyy😋🤞🏽. Lmk if yall liked this one as much at the first one 💋💋💋Also sorry I didn’t post at all yesterday I just wasn’t in the writing mood, but now we’re back🤭🫶🏽
-J💅🏽
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thecuriousquest · 8 months
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Baby Bird
Tag List: @issamomma
Warnings: Platonic yandere themes, pretend the drinking age in Japan is 21, manipulation, threats, isolation, grounding as a punishment
Request: Heyy, just wanted to say I love your writing!! Here’s a request/idea of your interested- Yandere older brother hawks when he catches u sneaking out to see your friends who he forbid u to see
Checkout my Master List here.
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“Keigie,” you sing to get his attention, calling him by an old nickname to butter him up.
“Yes, my sweet baby sister?”
“Can I go out with some friends tonight?”
Hesitantly, he looks at his watch. You can see him trying to come up with a reason to not let you go out.
“I did all my chores and homework, and it’s not a school night! I can be back before eleven. Please?”
With a hand on the back of his neck, he turns you down. “I’m sorry, I don’t think it’s good for you to be out that late.”
“Keigie, I’m nineteen! I want to go out and have some fun. Please?”
“Calm down. Yelling is only going to get you grounded.”
You can’t believe him. No, wait, that’s not true. You knew this would be a possibility. You tried to make as little excuses as you could for him by doing your homework and chores. You even waited for the weekend to come before you asked him. Taking a deep breath so you don’t get too emotional, you close your eyes and sigh.
Opening them, you look at him coldly. “Fine, Keigo, I’ll just stay in my room for another Friday night and not enjoy another weekend with my friends.” You turn on your heel and pad up to your room, slamming the door shut once you get there.
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Not even thirty minutes later, he gets a call telling him he has to do a job. It’s a major threat, and his quirk is fit for the work that needs to get done. He knocks rapidly on your door. Once you tell him that he can come in, he pokes his blonde head in your room.
“I have to go to work. You stay here. I’ll take you out for ice cream when I get back. Okay? Love you, Baby Bird.”
Pouting because HE gets to go out, you cross your arms. However, you know how important “I love you” is to Keigo. This could end up being the last chance you have to say that to him.
“I love you too, Keigie.”
He smiles at you with a lopsided grin. Leaving the house, he flies away to the site of the attack.
You look at your phone and bite your lip, wondering if you could get away with it. You don’t know how long Hawks will be gone for. Sometimes, it’s only up to an hour. Other times, less frequently, he could be gone for up to five hours. It all depends on the job he’s working.
Taking a major risk, you decide to text your friends, telling them you’ll meet them at the bar.
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You’re having a great time with your friends. You all ordered chips and dip. You even have tacos to munch on. Using your fake I.D, you managed to get yourself a vodka soda. You never had one before now, and it only makes you want another one.
“No, remember when Mizuki fucking fell down on the dance floor, and Y/N’s heel broke when she tried to help her up, and she ended up falling on top of Mizuki?” Hibiki bursts out in laughter as he tells the story. You’re surprised he was able to make it through relaying the events of that night because he’s about to fall out of his chair from laughing so hard.
And then he’s so drunk that he does fall out of his chair, and the entire table is giggling and chuckling. You’re slamming your fist on the table because you can’t catch your breath.
As you prepare to finish off your vodka soda with a final few sips, Hawks barges into the bar, ruining the relaxed and hilarious atmosphere you had built over the last two hours with your friends.
You didn’t realize he was there until you hear a very familiar voice yell, “She’s underage, you asshole!”
Turning around, you see Hawks shoving your waiter aside and stalking towards you. He grabs your glass. “This better be a fucking virgin if you know what’s good for you.” He takes a sniff of your drink. “Oh, you’re fucking dead. I’m going to roast you alive when we get home.”
You’re a little tipsy but not shitfaced drunk like Hibiki. Standing up isn’t difficult, and you try to walk as fast as your heels can carry you. It isn’t far.
A hand wraps around your wrist, pulling you into the chest of one pissed off big brother.
“I thought I told you to stay at the house. I’m pretty sure I made myself clear, sis.”
Feeling bold from your liquid courage, you puff your chest out, and you can see that Keigo doesn’t like it at all.
“Yeah, well, I’m sick of you always telling me what to do just because Ma and Pa aren’t around anymore. You can’t keep locking me up in my room. It’s fucking annoying.”
“Are you fucking kidding me? With all of the things I do for you, I never throw them in your face, but I do so fucking much for you. All I ask is that you obey my rules! You know the reason why I can’t let you go out on your own. I have targets on my back. Someone could kidnap you to get to me. If not hanging with your friends is the price you have to pay to stay safe, then fucking pay it because your friends don’t mean shit to me. You do. Your life is what matters to me the most.”
It must hurt your friends to hear a pro hero say he couldn’t give a fuck about them. However, his words hurt you even more. You don’t even know how to respond because you feel like he’s making so many fair points.
When your eyes lower, Keigo knows he has won the argument. He pays your tab and drags you out of the bar before flying you home. The entire way there, he contemplates how to punish you.
“How did you even find me,” you ask as you turn your head slightly so he can hear you.
“I tracked your phone. Now, be quiet. I don’t want to hear another word from you tonight.”
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Once home, he decides to lock you in your room until morning. He claims he needs to cool off before giving you a punishment. You only nod your head before hearing the lock on the outside of your door click.
You can barely sleep, and when morning arrives, you feel groggy and fatigued. Keigo raps on your door loudly, knowing that it will make you regret drinking.
You groan as he opens the door. He walks in with water, two headache pills, and breakfast on a tray. He sets it down on your bedside table before taking a seat on your bed. He looks like he’s been thinking about something all night because of the little crease between his brows.
“First of all, how did you get into a bar?”
Sighing, you reach into your bedside table drawer for your wallet. You pluck your fake I.D., handing it to your brother. You rationalize that there’s no point in hiding it from him. He’ll just tear your room apart in order to find anything incriminating.
Keigo looks at you with determination. “You’re doing your schooling online for the rest of the year.”
It feels as though your stomach has been punched with an iron fist. “What?”
“You heard me. I can’t trust you, so you’re doing your classes online. I’ll show you how everything works tomorrow. This is your punishment for going out behind my back.”
“But, I want to go to school in person and see my friends!”
“Yeah, well, I wanted to go out and get ice cream with you after work, but we all don’t get what we want.”
In that moment, you attempt to slap him, forgetting his quick reflexes and experience as a pro hero. He grabs your wrist and glares at you.
“Do you really want to make it two years?”
Your lower lip wobbles as tears well up in your eyes. “No, I don’t.”
“Then apologize.”
“I’m sorry…”
Keigo releases your limb, and you turn away from him, crossing your arms. You actually can’t believe he’s going this far. Usually, he would just lecture you or ground you for a few weeks. This is entirely different. There are seven months left in the year, and he plans on grounding you for all of them just because you went out drinking with your friends.
“Hey, don’t be like that. Even though this is a punishment, I still love you. I always will. I’m doing this for you. I have to protect you from the people who might want to use you to get to me. We can still have some fun and hangout together. I’ll take you out for ice cream and pizza later on in the week if you behave yourself. Okay?”
When he doesn’t get a response from you, he reaches over and grabs your shoulder, trying to get you to look at him. Your expression is miserable. Not even pizza and ice cream could sway you into a better mood.
Tears soak your lashes and cheeks, giving your E/C eyes a glassy look.
“Can you just leave?” your breath hitches on the last syllable, and it utterly breaks your brother’s heart.
The winged hero sighs and nods. “Sure. If that’s what you want. Take your medicine and eat something. It’ll help with the hangover,” he explains as he stands up and leaves.
“I love you, Baby Bird,” he tells you right as he’s about to close the door.
Keigo stands there for a beat, waiting and hoping for you to say something in return.
Closing your eyes, you wipe your tears away. “Love you too, Keigie.”
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small-sinclair · 1 year
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Sicker than a dog and body’s falling apart. So, here’s some hc I got if you’re sick around the Sinclairs.
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Bo: THE Chaotic Caretaker
First off, he thinks your faking it, but you throw-up on his favorite shirt this morning then asked if you could have coffee between a coughing fit. After that, you use his sleeve to wipe the snot off like a damn animal.
Yeah, no. Bed for you, y/n.
“No fussing or nothin’. Ass t’bed. Only get up if ya need t’restroom, water, or food.”
He’ll pretend that you’re fine, but he can only lie to himself for so long.
While he working, he checks his phone, seeing you sent a text message from you. You sent him a meme:
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… he laughs so hard you don’t believe it.
When he comes at lunch, he makes sure you move around enough to prove you’re still alive and kicking, but your coughing scares him. You smile at him and say it’ll pass. He’s starting to get nervous.
Bo sneaks a look in your room to see if your okay because he’s going back to the shop to work on a car, and you scare him.
You look like his mother resting in bed when she was dying, breathing so slowly that his eyes can’t look away. Why do you look at him with those sick eyes? Did he do this to you? This was his fault.
He closed the shop and spends the day with you, forcing meditation down your throat.
“I know it tastes gross, but drink it. Promise, ya feel betta later. Sleep.”
It’s a mixture of whiskey and DayQuil. That’s what he takes when he’s sick. He swears by this mixture that it could cure Covid.
You have him wear a “dumb mask” if he wants you to rest on his chest.
You snuggle against him, sleeping. He repeats over and over how much he loves you, being softer around you for today. No yelling. No being rough. Just soft Bo petting you.
He ends up getting sick the next day, but at least you two can suffer together 🤷
Vincent: Mother Hawk Caretaker
Unlike Bo, he knows when you’re sick and forced you to stay in bed, sleeping it off.
You’ll be down stairs because he’ll be checking on you the whole time.
He’ll bring you water and medicine, telling you need to drink and medicate. He’ll help you take it if you can’t do it by yourself.
Just to make him blush, you call his name sickly, calling out, “Vinny, you beautiful thing?” When he looks at you from his work, you blow him a kiss before snuggling into the bed.
To make sure he watches you like a hawk, he sets up a canvas and paints you sleeping. He sues all your favorite colors to give it personality.
You are his muse. You inspire him no matter your body status.
For lunch, he makes sure you eat a little something and move a bit.
He’s not a stranger to sickness. Lester would get sick a lot when he was younger, and Vincent ended up taking care of him. So, he knows what he’s doing when he takes care of you.
While you sleep, he’ll brush your hair back and he’ll wash off the sweat with a cold wet rag.
He finished his work and holds your hand while you sleep, wax lips kissing your hand and wrist.
You wake up to him with his head down, sleeping next to you, on the side of the bed. Smiling, you brush his hair and smile.
The next day, he’ll melt down his mask and make a new one to kill the germs.
Lester: The Caring Caretaker
He’s much like Vincent when he learns you’re sick. He was able to get you the trash just in time, too, rubbing your back and holding your hair.
“A fever? Awe, don’t worry ‘at sweet lil’ head, sweet pea. Get t’bed and sleep. I’ll be back in two hours wit’ meds an’ tissues.” *plants a little kiss on your head* “Be back soon, opossum. Sleep well. Lov’ya.”
He makes good on his promise, coming back in two hours after cleaning the roads and calling Bo that he’ll be with you today.
I have a hc that he works for the state because of cleaning the road, so he calls them, too. They let him have the day off, offering him a choice to make up the day during the weekend.
He brings back medicines and soft tissues. Also, oranges. A shit tone of oranges.
This man will draw you a bath so he’ll get you fresh pjs and clean pillow cases. Something fresh will help with the sickness, he thinks.
He has you eat an orange and sleep for the rest of the day.
“See, darlin’? Lookin’ so much betta! Let’s sleep fer th’day. Don’ worry. I’ll be here. Yer okay. You’ll be okay.”
He’ll be awake, your head on his chest, and waiting silently as you get better. As much as he wants to watch some T.V., he doesn’t want you to wake up.
Just watching you sleep and recover… he thinks you’re cute and so strong.
You wake up to find him lost in thought. He’ll smile down at you, kissing your hair, whispering you to sleep by saying gentle things.
The next day, he’ll change the bedsheets while you make breakfast before he goes to work.
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gemini-sensei · 5 months
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More cryptic pregnancy with Gremlin!Reader
@sensei-venus 💖
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domxmarvel · 1 year
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3K follower Boba shop event-My hero academia edition
Inspo:bestbakubros
Guidelines 
Start: March 1st 2023 End: March 20 2023
Please submit all request in the form of asks
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Order:
Size
Base
Flavor
Topping
Dessert 
Please let me know what gender or pronouns you want for the reader
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Size:
Small-Headcanon
Large-Imagine
Base:
Milk tea-fluff
Green tea-angst
fruit tea-Smut
Flavor:
brown sugar-Shoto todoroki
Matcha -Izuku midoriya/Deku
Strawberry-Mina ashido
Green Apple-Tsuyu asui 
Orange-Tenya Iida
Lemon-Denki kaminari
Lychee-Eijiro kirishima
vanila-Mezou shoji
Plum-Kyouka Jiro
Peach-Momo Yaoyorozu
Taro-Tamaki Amajiki
blackberry-Fumikage Tokoyami
Mocha-Dabi/Toya todoroki
Watermelon-Himiko Toga
blueberry-Tomura Shigaraki
Mango-Hawks/Keigo takami
Coffee-Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead
Caramel-All might/ Toshinori Yagi
Banana-President mic/ Hizashi Yamada
Pudding (flan)-Fatgum/ Taishiro Toyomitsu 
Lavender-Hitoshi Shinso
acai-Gang orca/Kugo Sakamata
Coconut-Mirko/rumi Usagiyama
Passion Fruit-Vlad king/Sekijiro Kan
Raspberry-Mei Hatsume
Topping:
Boba-Gender neutral
Popping boba-Female 
Jelly-Male
Dessert:
Croissants- “You look really good in my clothes”
Pie- Short quick kiss,followed by pulling them in for a longer kiss
Macarons- “I love you”
Éclair-“You’re the most beautiful being on the earth”
Cannoli-hero x villain
Tarts-“Come back to bed”
cheesecake- "why did you do that?" "Because I love you!" 
Sponge cake-“You’re the only person I want to spend my life with”
Brownie-Cuddling 
cake pop-Sick 
S’mores-Birthday
Strawberry Shortcake-“This reminded me of you”
Gingerbread-“Can I kiss you?”
Honey Bun-“I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies”
Churro-“You promised!”
Cinnamon Twist-Praise 
Cookie Dough-Patching  them up 
Cotton Candy-Wedding
Caramel Apple-“You lied to me” “I did” “You told me you loved me” “I do”
Caramel Popcorn-spy
Carrot Cake-Fake dating
Cookie Sandwich-“What if someone sees us?”
Waffle-only one bed
Crepe-“I’ve never kissed someone before”
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ariesqueencobra · 2 months
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what we used to be | lX
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Pairing: Eli Moskowitz x Fem!Reader
Summary: A victory party commences and you're noticing some red flags but maybe your love for Eli is enough to oversee it.
Warnings: Hawk being Hawk, bullying, kissing, swearing
Word Count: 2.2k
A/N: Season 2 has begun! I can't wait to write out the upcoming chapters cause I really think there's so much drama (and your girl loves drama)! Also would love to hear some feedback about this story! Send in an ask or comment!
Thank you to those who already reblog and comment, I see you and I love you all for it!
I don't consent to this work being copied, translated or reposted.
“So you might be wondering what a team does after they win the championship,” Aisha smiled into the camera. “The answer? Victor nachos!” She panned over the plate of nachos ordered for the table.
You cheered as you clinked your glasses together. 
“It was supposed to be a round of drinks but the waitress was not feeling Hawk’s fake ID,” Aisha said. 
Your eyes widened and you stifled a laugh at the look on Eli’s face. 
“Hey, don’t talk about that, my parents follow you,” he whispered. 
You chewed on your lip, suppressing a smile when Aisha apologized to his parents directly. 
“No mercy, bitches,” she closed off before joining the three of you.
Now that the weekend was here, you went for a victory dinner with your friends. Demitri tagged along as well. 
While you were still mad at Eli, you both haven’t spoken about the night of the tournament. You continued to text about anything else, but it was evident something was going on based on the space between the two of you and the fact that you hadn’t kissed since then.
“I gotta say, it’s kinda nice to be at a victory party,” Demitri grinned, pulling you from your thoughts, and grabbing a nacho from the plate. 
A smile appeared on your face. Demitri wasn’t a part of Cobra Kai, so you were glad he was able to share this moment with you, even if your boyfriend disagreed.
“Yeah, except you had nothing to do with the victory,” Eli smirked, taking the nacho right out of his best friend’s hand. 
“Well, I like to consider this a belated party for the coding competition we won at computer camp,” Demitri answered. “Remember?” 
Your eyes lit up at the mention of that. It was a lonely two weeks for you, not having anyone to hang out with or talk to, but the moment they arrived back, you were so excited to hear their stories. Especially their song, which Demitri happened to be singing at the moment.
Aisha burst out in laughter at the corniness and you joined in, only because of the way Demitri started dancing.
“Hey, cool it with the nerd shit, huh?” Eli whispered to Demitri. 
Your smile fell for a brief moment and you wondered what that was about. Sending a comforting glance at Demitri, you knew he was taken aback at the sudden outburst.
“Is Miguel around? His wings are getting cold,” you gestured to his food, deciding to focus on something else.
“He’s probably moping about Sam,” Aisha said. 
“We should probably go check on him,” your boyfriend said.
You slid out of the booth so Eli could leave, and when you sat back down, you were met with a knowing look from Demitri. 
“What’s going on with you?” He looked at you concerned.
“Is it that obvious?” You raised a brow, crossing your arms on the table. 
“Seeing as I’ve known you the majority of my life, I will say yeah,” he blew out a breath, passing you a lopsided grin. “I also know you well enough to know it has something to do with Hawk,” he mocked your boyfriend’s nickname and with how you were feeling, you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.
It died down quickly when your attention was focused back on what happened.
“You saw what he did to Robby,” you began, playing with your fingers. “Sensei taught us not to show mercy, but,” you ended the thought and shook your head, brows furrowed. “What happened to Eli?”
He sighed before taking a deep breath. “I’ve been asking myself the same thing,” he shrugged.
“Don’t get me wrong, I love his confidence,” you said. “But this is borderline psycho,” you pointed out. “And when did your guys’ theme song become lame?!” You exclaimed. “He’s changing more each day,” your voice fell solemn. “And now I’m not sure if I like it.”
“I know, it sucks but,” he paused, licking his lips. “Just take a breath,” he reassured, patting your hand gently. “Talk to him, I think he’d still listen to you.”
“Yeah,” you nodded. You pressed your lips together and you both stayed there, holding hands in comfort. When your boyfriend came back, his brows creased as he stared at your held hands. You sighed as you pulled away.
“What the hell’s going on?”
You took in a breath as you glanced at Demitri, his look telling you it was okay. “We need to talk,” you said, standing up from the booth. 
His demeanor changed, worry filling him but he nodded, following you outside.
“What’s going on?” Eli asked, sitting next to you on the curb while you hugged yourself. He pulled you into his side.
You shut your eyes, welcoming it and finding comfort in his embrace.
“I don’t know,” you licked your lips. “You tell me,” you inhaled.
He sighed, maneuvering so you were facing the same way, his hand on your arm. “I’m not gonna apologize for what I did to Robby,” his voice was calm. 
“I’ll forget about it for this reason, but I’m still waiting on my apology for what you said,” you stared down at your interlocked hands, running your thumb against his knuckles. 
“I didn’t mean what you thought I meant, I wouldn’t hurt you, ever,” he brushed his lips over your forehead. “I’m sorry.”
“What about Demitri?”
“What about him?”
“Binary Brothers,” you said.
“I don’t like that nerd shit anymore,” he scoffed. “It’s loser talk.”
“They’re memories, who cares if you went to computer camp?”
“I care,” he stated. 
“You don’t have to lose yourself completely,” you looked up at him. “You can still like computers and be badass.”
“You don’t understand,” he shook his head. “I can’t go back to that, to that life. Things are perfect right now and I can’t let anyone ruin it, not even Demitri,” he gulped. 
Your face fell when you realized it before you reached up to cup his cheek.
“I understand,” you pressed your forehead against his. “More than you know,” you leaned in to kiss him. “You can be nicer to Demitri though,” you pulled away. “He’s your best friend.”
He didn’t respond, only looking out onto the street. 
You followed his gaze and it went unspoken that things were good now.
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You were talking to Aisha when the bell rang at the entrance. You smiled as you greeted your boyfriend, cupping the sides of his face and going in for a kiss. You were happy that things were okay, no more silent arguing or rough patches, and you could return to having a boyfriend.
“Hi, babe,” he greeted, hand on your waist.
“What the hell happened here?” Miguel asked, referring to the broken mirror and fire damage on the wall.
“Looks like Sensei threw a party,” Aisha shrugged.
You rested your hands on your belt as you listened.
“Must have been pretty sick if fire got involved,” Eli smirked, shrugging off his bag. 
You hiked your shoulders up before the four of you made your way onto the mat.
The new students gathered inside, wondering what happened as well, their mummers were loud but were cut short as Sensei appeared, kicking them out.
“Everyone, fall in!” He instructed the class once everyone left. He walked over to the front of the class. He didn’t seem pleased even compared to his normal state of being intense.
“Must’ve been a rager, Sensei,” Eli said, smirking.
You raised a brow in amusement as Miguel continued.
“Were you celebrating all weekend?” 
“Celebrating what? That my students are a bunch of pussies?” He asked, face filled with anger.
You furrowed your brows, unsure of what he meant.
“Diaz, Hawk, upfront,” he snapped his fingers.
The two boys glanced at each other, confusion written on their faces before they complied.
Sensei stalked behind them before he began. “Hawk. Did you attack your opponent when his back was turned?” He asked.
Eli raised a brow, glancing over his shoulder. Reluctance filled his features before he responded. “Yes, Sensei,” he said, swallowing down any hesitation and keeping a stern face on.
Sensei narrowed his gaze before moving to Miguel. “Diaz, did you purposely attack your opponent’s injury?” 
“Yes, Sensei,” he responded with more assurance, but still he held that look of confusion.
“You think that makes you badass?” Sensei circled them, facing them.
Neither could answer.
“Miss Robinson! Miss L/N!” Sensei shouted.
“Yes, Sensei,” you both responded.
“Two cobras in the jungle. One kills the strongest lion, the other kills an injured monkey. Which cobra do you wanna be?”
“The one that kills the lion, Sensei,” you responded in union.
“And why is that?”
“Because it killed a stronger animal,” you said.
“Correct!” He yelled, conviction in his tone. “Cobra Kai is about being badass. And the baddest badass is when he beats his opponent when he’s at his strongest!” His voice raised. “Not when his back is turned!” He screamed directly in Eli’s face. “Not when he’s injured!” He did the same to Miguel. “Is that understood?” He turned to the class. 
“Yes, Sensei!” You responded with the rest of the class, a crease between your brows as you looked at your boyfriend.
“That means no more cheating, no more fighting dirty, from here on out those are pussy moves and you don’t wanna be pussies.”
“No, Sensei!” 
“Good, that’s why I had you wear your white belts, we’re starting over,” he stood in the middle of class. “Hawk, Diaz, fifty push-ups on your knuckles. Miss Robinson, Miss L/N, warm them up,” he pointed at the two boys before directing them towards you two.
You let out a breath before you followed Aisha to the front of the class. You nodded before you spoke. “Fighting position. Jab punch. Ready? Hiya!” You shouted, following through with the movement.
Adrenaline coursed through you as you directed the class alongside Aisha. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Eli and Miguel do push-ups. You couldn’t say you felt bad, part of you felt better knowing your Sensei didn’t agree with what went down either.
Only, you knew your boyfriend would feel differently, it was only a matter of time until you saw you were right.
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After class, you were sent off with a homework assignment—watch Over the Top. That’s how you ended up in Eli’s basement with the rest of the dojo, the movie playing on the TV. 
You were curled into Eli’s side, feet tucked under you as you both shared a bowl of popcorn. The movie was definitely unlike anyone you saw, but it was a good movie you guessed.
“Use a coaster, dipshit” Eli flicked a kernel at one of your friends.
You snickered, Eli smiled down at you before he settled.
The movie ended and Miguel was the last to leave. 
Once the basement was cleaned up, you were about to leave but Eli had another idea.
“Come on, stay,” he stopped you from texting your dad to pick you up, a smile on his face. “We could watch a movie or something.”
Your eyes widened. “Mean Girls,” you stated.
He chuckled before grabbing the remote to put it on.
A few minutes later, the movie was playing but you were not watching. Somehow, Eli had managed to turn your attention to him and since then, his lips never left yours. 
His hand was on the small of your back while you curled your hand around his neck, your other hand resting on his chest. 
Since the weekend, all you and Eli have been doing was kissing. While you enjoyed it, you missed the moments where you kept each other company or even talked. That’s why you pulled away. 
He chased after your lips but you stopped him.
“How about we watch the movie?” You asked, chewing on your lip. “We’ve been kissing non-stop and my lips need a break,” you chuckled. 
He inhaled before passing you a smile. “Sure.” 
You paid attention this time, watching as Cady met the Plastics. The movie went on, your arm thrown across Eli’s abdomen while your cheek rested in the crook of his shoulder. You glanced up at him momentarily to see if he was watching.
“Do you like this movie?” You asked.
“It’s interesting,” he shrugged. “The blonde chick’s pretty badass for the shit she does,” he answered. “But tell me how realistic it is,” he glanced down at you, an amused look plastered on his face.
“Wish I could tell you, but instead of playing Barbies with other girls I was stuck watching you and Demitri trade Pokémon cards,” you joked. 
“Don’t remind me,” he sighed.
You furrowed your brows up at him. “Hey, seeing you get excited over getting Charizard for the first time was the moment I realized I liked you,” you stated, voice lightening at the memory.
He blinked at the realization. “You’ve liked me since then?” He looked at you.
You were left mouth agape. “I-uh,” you gulped. “Yeah, since then,” you smiled. “The nerdiness was cute,” you added. 
Something flashed over him as his gaze dropped. “And now?” 
“Your confidence,” you shrugged. “Your strength. I feel safe when I’m around you,” you said truthfully.
He smirked, reaching down to cup your jaw. 
“I like you though, Eli, all of you. And you don’t have to be a certain way around me,” you stated, sitting up. “I love you,” you confessed.
His eyes lit up. “I love you too,” he said with conviction. 
You beamed, reaching down to kiss him. You couldn’t believe you said it. But you were glad you did.
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sasusakucoded · 4 months
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Sasuke has a mission near the Land of Mist. In one of the islands, he becomes fascinated that there's a big hospital run by a number of doctors. He decides to visit and take a look around.
Man: Hi! You're new here?
Sasuke: Yeah. *continues walking*
Man: *follows him* Need anything specific?
Sasuke: No.. I just want to look around.
Man: That's.. Unusual..
Sasuke: I'll get going—
Man: Wait, let me tour you around if you want. I'm a staff here.
Sasuke: I don't plan on staying for long.
Man: Lunch maybe?
Sasuke: You're too nice for some reason.
Man: I— Well, I want to talk to the last Uchiha.
Sasuke: You know me?
Man: Everyone knows you. *grins* So, if I may, I would like to invite you to our cafeteria.
Sasuke: *considers it* Okay.
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Man: I hope you'll like our food. I'm sure Konohagakure has great cuisines too. *gives his tray*
Sasuke: *nods* I noticed that there's a lot of doctors here.
Man: Yeah. And almost all of them are single. Even the old ones.
Sasuke: ... *chooses his food*
Man: Rightfully so, one should not marry a doctor. *picks his food*
Sasuke: Why is that?
Man: For one, doctors are always busy. *takes a seat*
Sasuke: Everybody's busy nowadays. *takes the seat across his*
Man: For two, they're very hard to impress.. They've seen almost everything. If you know what I mean.. *chuckles*
Sasuke: *confused*
Man: Also, they'll ignore you unless you're critically ill.
Sasuke: Hn. /thinks/ That's not true at all. Sakura is very attentive.
Man: If you're the jealous type, you will have a hard time with the attention that they get from everyone. And I mean everyone!! *takes a spoonful of soup*
Sasuke: I don't think the attention will be reciprocated as the onlookers intended.
Man: Maybe. Maybe not. And to add to that, doctors always bring some work home. They keep working, researching, experimenting even when they're home.
Sasuke: Hm, if it's that important then that's fine.
Man: Yeah, but to them, work always comes first.
Sasuke: *takes a sip of his water* /thinks/ Our daughter always comes first.
Man: Most of your dates or trips will get cancelled because of their work. They'll get an emergency or something urgent that needs to be attended.
Sasuke: If it's an emergency then that's justified.
Man: *sighs* Most of the time, you won't get replies from texts or calls. They're just too busy for that.
Sasuke: /thinks/ But messages via a hawk gets replies almost instantly. Actually, it's Sakura that waits for my response to her texts. I should check my phone more often.
Man: Sasuke-san?
Sasuke: Hm?
Man: Ah, nothing. I thought you're saying something.. Another reason why people avoid doctors romantically is that their things are almost always dirty.
Sasuke: That's a reach. They're very clean because they need to be sanitized especially for surgeries.
Man: Not all are clean! Also, you can't fake being sick to get attention. They know it and will call you out.
Sasuke: Hn. /thinks/ I'm sure Sakura knew I faked being sick many times and she still took care of me.
Man: So, my advice is to avoid a doctor. *laughs*
Sasuke: Too late for that. I'm married to a doctor.
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Man: Y-You're married?
Sasuke: *nods*
Man: To a doctor? A medical doctor?
Sasuke: Yeah. Do you know the Head of Medical Department of Konoha? That's my wife. Uchiha Sakura.
Man: H-Head of Medical Department?
Sasuke: Yes. That also means I'm not the last Uchiha.
Man: I see.
Sasuke: What you said about doctors, they might be true for some people but not for my wife. She's still a hands-on mom to our daughter—
Man: Y-You have a daughter?
Sasuke: Yes.. And she's a hands-on wife to me. I think she's born to be a doctor. Her work ethics is unmatched—
Man: I get it, Sasuke-san—
Sasuke: No, let me tell you more about my doctor wife..
After 1 hour..
Sasuke: So yeah. There are more positive things when you marry a doctor than the negative things.
Man: I— I totally agree, Sasuke-san.
Sasuke: I'll take my leave. *gets up*
Man: It's nice talking to you. *gets up and bows*
Sasuke: *nods*
Man: Please say hi to your wife, for me!
Sasuke: Sure.
Man: /thinks/ I never thought he'd be that talkative.
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fuckingbi · 2 years
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Jameson: *Kicks the door open, looking panicked*
Grayson: What did you do?!
Jameson: NOBODY DIED!
Grayson: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!
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Jameson: Is it just me or is instant ramen even better uncooked?
Grayson: It’s just you.
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Janeson: I feel like I have died and gone to heaven.
Grayson: I have that dream, too, but you go in the other direction.
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Xander: Onion rings are vegetable donuts.
Avery, used to Xander being dumb: Sure...
Xander: Your stomach thinks all potatoes are mashed.
Avery: Okay?
Xander: Lasagna is spaghetti flavored cake.
Avery:
Xander: Lobsters are mermaid scorpio-
Avery: Jesus, that one is a little-
Jameson, interested: No, no, Xander, keep going.
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Jameson: The risk I took was calculated but, man, am I bad at math.
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Xander: I’m afraid of clowns. There, I said it.
Grayson: Xander, if you don't like clowns, why are you hanging with Jameson?
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Xander, shooing Grayson away: Can you go be depressed over there? You’re bumming out my whole area.
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Avery: I'd roast you, but my mom says you can't burn trash.
Avery: *slow-mo walks out of the room*
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Xander: It’s impossible to make a sentence without using the letter a.
Grayson: Despite your thinking, it is quite possible, yet difficult, to form one without the specific letter. Here’s one more to further disprove your theory.
Jameson: Fuck you.
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Grayson: Pick a card, any card.
Jameson: Fine.
Grayson: Wait, that's my credit card!
Jameson: You said any card.
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Jameson, texting Grayson: Roses are red, Tony Hawk is a skater…
Grayson′s phone, auto-replying: I’m driving right now–I’ll get back to you later.
Later
Grayson, texting back: Fuck you.
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Avery, to Xander: You're starting to forget your Spanish. You don't practice.
Xander: Lo siento. Estoy embarazada.
Avery: You just told me you're pregnant.
Jameson: Congratulations Xander, you're glowing!
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Everyone is playing a board game together
Xander: I will put 'A' down to make 'A'.
Avery: I will add onto your 'A' to make 'AT'.
Jameson: I will add onto your 'AT' to make 'RAT'.
Grayson: I will add onto your 'RAT' to make 'BIOSTRATAGRAPHIC'.
Jameson: *flips the board*
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Avery: Remain CALM! *slaps Jameson multiple times*
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Xander: Jameson is late again.
Grayson: How did this happen? I called him at 8 o’clock this morning and pretended it was 11.
Max: I printed up a fake schedule for him saying we were starting at 9 instead of noon.
Avery: I set his clock to say PM when it’s really AM.
Xander: Oh boy. We may have overdone it.
Jameson bursts through the door
Jameson: WHAT YEAR IS IT?
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Unholy
Pairing: Enji Todoroki (Endeavor) x PopStar!Reader
Word Count: 2600+
Summary: Inspired by Unholy By Sam Smith and Kim Petras. As promotion for their newest album, Y/n revealed a mysterious hint at one of the songs true meanings. Enji Todoroki starts to quietly panic at this vague reveal by the young singer. Hawks is all too ready to fan the flames of Pro Hero Endeavor’s insecurities.
Warnings: Playful hitting, alcohol consumption, marriage affair, the use of Mx. (feel free to input whatever preferred)
A/N: Reader is gender neutral! Let me know if you like this story or not. Definitely a new direction in my writing style. Some bold decisions were made on my part. Still suoer not familiar with Endeavor as a love interest so sorry for anything that's OOC.
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“Pop Sensation Y/n L/n confirms their new song Unholy is about a Pro Hero who acted as a Sugar Daddy for them, but won’t say who. Could it be one of their classmates from UA? We’ll talk about our predictions after this commercial break,” the tabloid anchor spilled before jumping to a commercial for toothpaste.
They laughed, popping a grape into their mouth. Y/n’s phone was blowing up with their friends’ names as well as the man in question's. The ‘news’ plastered on every tabloid in Japan was the same story and Y/n could almost cackle at how easy it was to rile the feathers of so many people so easily. As if on queue, a red feather whipped around their shared kitchen, tickling Y/n’s nose before finding hawks’ wing again.
“If I knew being your roommate meant being bombarded by paparazzi asking who you’re fucking, I wouldn’t have signed that lease,” Keigo complained, taking a grape from the bag in front of Y/n and leaning with his back to the counter. “I thought I was the one who was supposed to have the interesting sex life.”
“Maybe if…” Y/n started, leaning forward and blocking their bag of grapes from him, “if you left the apartment for something other than hero work, you would.”
Y/n’s phone lit up and started to buzz on the marble countertop. Keigo looks at it and smirks.
“So, when are you going to tell him?” Keigo chuckles, seeing Shoto Todoroki’s contact photo on Y/n’s phone.
“Tell him what?” Y/n asks, silencing the phone and sliding it into their pocket.
“You’re joking, right? That you’re fucking his dad.” Keigo’s voice became more serious the more he spoke, “kid’s like your best friend. I know I’d be pissed if my crush from high school was fucking my dad.”
“Aww, you’d have a crush on me if we went to school together? That’s so sweet. But I thought you were gay?” Y/n chuckles, picking up their bowl of grapes and walking towards the couch.
“Oh, don’t give me that. I’m a bi icon and you know it,” Keigo follows close behind.
“I’m not going to tell him, just like I’m not going to tell the tabloids! I’ll do what I always planned; send a group text to my friends that I made it up for publicity!” Y/n shrugged, sitting down and turning up the tv.
“Why do you even watch these shows? They’re all lies,” Keigo rolls his eyes as he tries to reach around Y/n to steal the remote.
Y/n snatches the remote and sends him a fake glare, “this is how I keep up with my friends from school. I use it as an opener when texting them. ‘Hey, Izuku! Is it true Ochaco is pregnant?’ It works every time.”
“Why can’t you just text ‘hey’?” Keigo questions.
Y/n gives him a look of disgust before speaking, “you want me to start a conversation with just hey? Like some kind of psychopath?”
Y/n’s phone had fallen between the cushions and started to buzz again. Keigo grumbles, digging into the couch and pulling out the phone. He answers it without looking at the screen and before Y/n can snatch it.
“Y/n can’t come to the phone right now, Todoroki. Can I take a message?” Keigo asked irritated.
Keigo’s feathers puff out and his eyes go wide at the deep voice that responds, “please give the phone to Mx. Y/l/n. I have something I must discuss with them.”
Keigo quickly recovers with a smirk, looking Y/n in the eyes as he spoke, “not the Todoroki I thought was calling. What can I do for you on this fine day, Endeavor?”
Y/n began to panic, not knowing how to avoid Enji now. Keigo leaned back on the couch, listening intently to the man on the phone, and getting comfortable. An occasional yeah or mmhm would come from him, but that was all he was telegraphing.
“Yeah, I hear you, Man. Volume isn’t the issue here. The problem is that they aren’t here to even take a phone call. They left their phone in the apartment by accident in their rush out the door. You know how Y/n can be. Always the forgetful one,” Keigo smoothly says, saving Y/n's proverbial ass from having to talk to him before changing the topic. “I noticed you called them a few times. Is there a reason you’re calling one of your son's best friends?”
Y/n’s hand found their mouth as a fearful squeak comes from them. Keigo knew exactly what he was doing. Keigo laughs as he pulls the phone away from his ear and holds the phone out to Y/n. The phone still said call ended for a split second before going black.
“He hung up on me, the dick. He totally knows I know now,” Keigo still chuckled as he turned back towards the tv.
Y/n hit Keigo in the back of the head with their phone.
“What the fuck was that? Don’t pick up my phone if you’re not even going to look at the caller id!” Y/n scolded.
Keigo swore he could see steam shoot from Y/n’s ears. He held out his hand. Y/n slapped the remote into his hand, glaring as they readjusted and faced the tv again.
“Hey, some guy named Enji Todoroki called you. Said something about it being urgent?” Keigo said casually, flipping through channels.
Y/n slapped his arm causing him to laugh and push their shoulder.
“No, but seriously…” Keigo starts. “Does he always do that old person thing where he’s always slightly yelling into the phone? Because he does that to me too, and I gotta know.”
Y/n rolls their eyes, pouting as Keigo starts a movie.
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“So, Y/n, your secret is safe with me,” the talk show hoost starts, “Who’s the song about?”
Y/n chuckles lightly and they spoke casually, “my secret is safe on live television? You think me a fool.”
“D’awe. You can’t blame a host for trying!” He speaks directly to the camera.
The crowd laughs.
“After this, we bring Pro Hero Hawks out to the couch!” The host says to the camera and applause from the audience.
With applause, the show returns from commercial, and Keigo is bounding from backstage to center, waving at the audience and sending a few tactical winks at a few women. He finally finds his seat next to Y/n after shaking the host’s hand.
“Pro Hero Hawks! How have you been since last we saw you?” The host starts, tapping his notecards on his knee.
“I’ve been good but busy! Climbing the hero charts was easy, staying up there is difficult with all the new hero blood out there,” Keigo laughs, sipping the whiskey from the glass that had been placed for him during the commercial.
“You’re right! Last year's newest heroes from UA High came to the scene with numbers under their belts already! You and Y/n share an apartment, correct? Any of their old UA friends loiter in your apartment?” The host prys.
Keigo and Y/n both know what the host is trying to infer.
Keigo laughs again, “I wish Y/n would bring friends over. I’m beginning to think they don’t actually have any friends. If you’re trying to get me to spill on their secrets, I can give you this: it never happened in the apartment…”
Murmurs wash over the crowd.
Keigo continues with a smirk, “And I do know who it is.”
Y/n is quick to respond with a smile, “I swear, you can’t tell a Pro Hero anything. They can’t keep a secret to save their lives. I told Deku who my first kiss was and he immediately told Uravity who told Pinky who told the rest of our grade by lunch!”
“Oooh, who was this first kiss of yours with?” The host leans forward in curiosity.
“Oh, he’s going to kill me for saying this,” Y/n exhaled before taking a long sip from their glass. Y/n smiled proudly and spoke with confidence, “Pro Hero DynaMight.”
The crowd whoops and hollers at Y/n’s loud whisper. The host is fanning himself with his note cards.
“Now, that’s some juicy gossip! Where you his first kiss too?” The host questions.
“If 17-year-old Katsuki Bakugo is to be believed, then yes,” Y/n chuckles.
“Okay, even I didn’t know this!” Keigo feigns hurt.
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“I don’t care what kind of relationship you have with them, Endeavor,” Keigo drawls, flying next to Endeavor above the city. “What I care about is how that little fireball weaseled its way into your wallet. I’m trying to learn how they do it so I can scam some old guy too.”
Enji groaned, “don’t you have somewhere better to be, Hawks?”
“Nope! The commission wants to see us interacting friendly with each other out in public. So here I am!” Keigo smirked.
“I would hardly call this friendly,” Enji responds, landing on a nearby rooftop.
Keigo followed suit and continued, “oh, come on. I’m just playing. Stop stressing over it or you’ll do something stupid like tell the press yourself! No one suspects you. The main prediction right now is actually your youngest. So, how much did you give her in that NDA?”
Enji ignored him, taking off back into the sky.
---
“6.7 million??” Keigo gawked at his roommate through the mirror in the bathroom they were sharing.
Y/n looked up from their sink station, “yeah, he also made it clear he wasn’t cutting off our ‘normal meetings.’ The man really talks like an old-timey Sheriff.”
“So,” Keigo starts, taking a flat iron to his hair, styling it just so, “where are you taking me to keep me quiet?”
“Without an apartment, if you tell anyone. Remember, you’re living here for free,” Y/n reminds him, adjusting their own hair for their night out.
“I am unloved,” Keigo sighs loudly, the back of his free hand finding his forehead.
“Don’t be a drama queen. I’ll take you out for dinner next week,” Y/n suggests.
“Careful, they’ll think I’m the one you’re sleeping with,” Keigo counters, laughing while pulling on his jacket and heading toward the front door.
Y/n pretends to throw up at the thought of his comment. They grabbed their own jacket, putting what they’d need into their jean pockets. Y/n’s phone buzzes on the coffee table as the two left the bathroom. The two look at each other before both lunging for the phone. Keigo grabs it and flies off the ground in the high vaulted apartment and out of Y/n’s reach. He unlocks Y/n’s phone and looks at the text.
Keigo laughs while reading it out loud, “‘Are you awake?’ Is this guy for real? Man is married with children and still texting like this? Real catch, this one.”
A phone call from the flame hero came in. Keigo tosses Y/n’s phone down to them. Y/n narrowly catches it and answer’s the call.
“Hello, Mr. Todoroki. How are you doing?” Y/n starts into the phone.
“Oh. Is there someone there? I can call back when they leave. When is that?” Enji’s voice is as stiff as ever as he questions Y/n.
“I’ll actually be busy all night so I can’t talk business. You’re welcome to send an email to my agent. I’m sure she’ll respond at her soonest convenience,” Y/n shifted into a sickenly sweet young professional voice.
Keigo watched as Y/n tried to blow off whatever plans Endeavor was trying to set up. Enji paused for a long time, causing Y/n to believe they lost signal. Keigo laughs, shaking his head and grabbing his keys as he lands.
“Hello? Mr. Todoro-” Y/n was cut off by the man on the phone.
“Who are you with?” Enji interrupts, slight irritation in his voice.
Y/n’s disposition falters and Keigo looks at them confused as to what’s wrong.
“Um, I don’t see how who I am with is of concern to you, Mr. Todoroki.” Y/n speaks carefully, sliding on their shoes by the door.
“Are you going out with my son tonight?” Enji attempts to ask casually.
“Yes, I’m going out with him and a bunch of our friends for my birthday. Did you forget that was today?” Y/n quizzed, raising an eyebrow at Keigo.
The duo leaves the apartment. Keigo struggled to contain his laughter as he locked the apartment door behind them.
“Are any of them with you know? Do they know who you’re speaking to?” He continues to grill.
“No, just Hawks. Why? Do you want to take to him,” Y/n looks over and makes eye contact with Keigo who shakes his head furiously from side to side.
“No, that won’t be necessary. Call me when you are home.” Enji demands.
“I probably won’t be home until the early hours of the nigh-” Y/n was cut off again.
“You heard me,” Enji hung up the phone before they could respond.
Y/n scoffed, shoving their phone in their pocket. Keigo laughed at his close friend.
“He’s down bad. It’s kind of gross,” Keigo quips.
---
The two arrived at the nightclub together. Keigo threw his keys toward the valet boy who caught them easily. They enter the loud club, making their way to the back VIP tables. Paparazzi had been clipping photos since they stepped out of Keigo’s sports car. News of the Y/n’s birthday party spread like wildfire and the club was soon twice as packed with fans hoping to brush shoulders with any of the start-studded guests.
“So!” Miruko yelled over the crowd, gaining the attention of Mina, Y/n, and Denki, “who are you sleeping with?”
“I already told you! I lied about that!” Y/n yelled back.
“Well, we don’t believe you!” Denki laughs, handing each of them another shot.
Y/n laughs, before downing the shot with their friends.
It's nearly 2am when a commotion could be heard across the club and the whole VIP section looks over to see an especially irritated looking Enveavor being swarmed by fans.
“Hey, Shoto! Why’s your dad here? You out past curfew?” Katsuki yells over to Shoto.
“No idea,” Shoto responds at a normal volume, eyebrows stitched together.
Y/n looks from Shoto to his father to find the latter already looking at them. Y/n quickly looks away and pretends like they hadn’t seen him and takes another round of shots, this time with Katsuki and Hawks. Katsuki was standing behind Y/n as the three talked around one of the standing tables, his chin resting on their left shoulder, and his hand resting on their right hip.
---
Endeavor watched Y/n stand and leave to another table and how one of his son's school friends was practically hanging off them. He started to make his way across the club, wading through the thick crowd of people before being stopped in the center of the dance floor by his son.
“Why are you here, Endeavor?” Shoto asks calmly.
Endeavor froze. He hadn’t thought that far. He sudden;y found himself lost in a crowd of people thinking about why exactly he was there. He surely couldn’t say he was here for Y/n. Or that them being surrounded by tons of strangers who could potentially whisk them away scared him. And least of all say any of that to his son.
“There is a mission we have to attend to immediately and you weren’t answering your phone,” Endeavor lied through his teeth.
“I’m too inebriated to work. I will attend to whatever you need of me in the morning.” Shoto bargains.
Endeavor gave a short nod, turning back towards the entrance. For a moment, he pauses at the door, looking over his shoulder to find Y/n’s eyes on him once again. He left without speaking a word to them, but showing up like that was a message enough.
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