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𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 - 𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐔𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐨) 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Re-upload of an old piece I did for two collabs (chubby chasers collab by @/kyovtani & stay soft collab by @/touyaspeach). [NSFW-18+]. Minors and ageless blogs dni (I will block you)

Mirko sends you a picture of her at the gym & you get a bit self conscious. She reminds you that you'll always be her petty girl. [AO3]

The gym is eerily silent this morning. The usual buzz of people working out is replaced by the clattering of keyboard keys as the receptionist, Akira oversees the administration. She’s grateful for the silence but can't help but wonder why she's having such a slow start today. She stares at the empty studio,furrowing her brows she quickly dismisses her thoughts as she sifts through her emails.

Her tranquillity is soon interrupted by beeping from the revolving doors - indicating someone's just checked in. Akira looks up from her computer to see Japan's 5th hero - Mirko.

"Good morning, Mirko!" she greets excitedly.

"Sorry for the confusion but I thought you'd be in for your regular 3 o'clock session? “ Akira apologises checking her profile on the system.

"Hi hun sorry it must've slipped my mind I meant to call yesterday and reschedule.I have to attend that stupid hero gala today.” Mirko sighs as she tucks her membership card in her bag.

Oh, the hero gala! that explains why anyone isn't here. They’re getting ready, Akira thinks.

"No problem at all, I hope you enjoy the gala!"

"Thank you hun, but it's a big waste of time. I’d rather spend my time working and getting stronger. I mean who wants to be interviewed by people who just want to get under your skin?"

Akira acknowledges Rumi by nodding.

"Sorry you have to deal with the press being so rude. Just know us civilians appreciate you - thank you for your service"

Rumi smiles in response and slips into the studio - she appreciates the comment but truly doesn't care about what the public thinks of her.

Mirko is tough and fierce, especially to the public eye. She has a brash demeanour and laughs in the face of danger. She’s a hero, it’s her job to save people not to impress them.

Rumi is fit, she follows a strict exercise routine every day with no expectations - even a stupid hero gala. Although she enjoys carrots, she tries to have a balanced diet - unlike the cliche she doesn't "eat like a rabbit"

Mirko starts doing some warmup exercises - she switches between the treadmill and spin bike for a while before moving on to the calf and leg machines - these ensure she doesn't get any cramps.

Her favourite and most vigorous part of her routine included bench presses and hip thrusts. She’d even put some men to shame with how easily she does it.

It may look like she isn't breaking a sweat, but her heart is racing. It makes her veins feel like they're on fire and leaves her a little breathless. The only other time she feels like this is with you, her sweet y/n.

Mirko swears she doesn't have a type. Looks are not important to her but she can't help but gravitate towards chubby people. She thinks they're all so unique - just like the stretch marks that adorn their soft skin.

Society is cruel but your weight doesn’t define how "attractive" or how "healthy" you are. Just like the saying: "The bigger the figure, the more I can love.” Rumi thinks knows being chubby just means there's more of you to love.

There's nothing more that Mirko loves than to pick you up, as if you weigh nothing, and look into your eyes. She's constantly teasing you - yet also reassuring you - that she can handle your weight. Her bench presses, hip thrusts and lifts are double or sometimes triple what you weigh. If only you could see yourself from her perspective. Maybe then you'd understand how stunning you are.

Rumi is only satisfied with her workout when she's drenched in sweat and her muscles ache. Before showering she snaps a picture to send to you. Her left hand is up showing off her muscles and her abs are on full display. The sweat is still trickling down her toned body and her gym outfit - that she designed - hugs her in all the right places.

She sends you the picture saying "See something you like, baby bun? 😏😉"

The sunlight streams through your slightly parted curtain and illuminates your shared bedroomp. Rolling over to Rumi's side of the bed you sigh at the empty space. You move the pillows and blankets aside to locate your phone. Ignoring all your other notifications you smile seeing a message from Rumi.

Opening it you try typing a reply but can't form coherent sentences. You wake up, sit at the edge of the bed and stare at the picture of your gorgeous girlfriend and simply reply with a string of emojis 😍😍😍🥵🥵🥵

The longer you stare at the picture you realise it makes you feel a bit anxious and insecure. Rumi has an athletic body and a lot of muscle. You know you shouldn't compare your body type because all bodies are good bodies but you start to feel ashamed about your physique.

You don't have toned abs - instead, you have a plump tummy. Your thighs stick together and are covered in stretch marks and cellulite. Your arms aren't muscular at all; they're a bit flabby. You have back rolls and love handles. You don't have a perfect figure with big boobs or a fat ass - you don't fit the ideal description of being "curvy.” You have body hair, which is something natural, yet society is disgusted by it.

Dating Rumi feels magical and surreal. The only difficult things were dealing with the public and your own insecure thoughts. You try not to let the comments get to you, but some are so harsh.

Things like:

"Oh, so you're a hero huh? I thought the Commission was strict about training?"

"What makes you think you're cut out to be a hero, especially with Mirko? Can you even keep up with her? Didn’t think she'd be into someone bigger than her”

“ I'm pretty sure she said she doesn't need a sidekick especially not someone as useless as you"

"You're not exactly that 'graceful' why don't you pursue something else. Something more suitable for someone of your form?"

People have always doubted you. They’ve always questioned if you were cut out to be a hero. People have made you feel so different and alienated all because of your weight. You feel the hot tears stream down your cheeks. Using the back of your hand you try to wipe them away.

As if on cue Rumi comes home and due to her acute hearing from her quirk, she hears your sobs from the front door.

She drops her bag, slams the door and sprints towards your bedroom hoping you're not in danger. She's ready to pounce on the villain - fists clenched and teeth bared- but instead sees you. She takes a moment to gather herself before calmly making her way to your crying figure.

"Hey baby bun everything is alright" she assures.

She can be so soft and caring - a real 360 from what she was moments ago. Grabbing the tissues and water bottle from the bedside table she hops on the bed and sits next to you

"N-N-No it's not" you stutter, shaking and trying to hold back tears.

Rumi shushes you as she wipes your tears away. She holds the water bottle and helps you drink as well as take deep breaths in sync with hers until you're able to calm down. She holds you against her chest - you can hear her heart racing.

"Who made my baby bun upset?" Rumi asks as her ears and voice drop in pure concern.

"Me... I made myself upset" you admit.

"It's just…" you trail off avoiding eye contact

"Why do you love me? I'm not fit like you, I'm just me I'm fat -"

"HEY that's enough! “Rumi cuts you off.

"I didn't mean to startle you but you're fucking perfect! “ she exclaims

She feels her heart break into a million pieces. How long have you been keeping all this inside? Why haven't you told her - if someone was bothering you, they'd be dead because no one's hurting what's precious to Mirko.

Rumi has an idea, and her ears shoot up.

"Wait a minute I can show you! Come here bun" Rumi gestures for you to sit at the edge of the bed.

You don't know what she's up to but follow her regardless. She opens the closet door and you're met with the full body mirror inside.Immediately you look away and try to hide your dishevelled appearance.

"Come on my pretty girl, don’t hide from me, wanna see your cute face" Rumi says, making you look in the mirror.

"You know what I see when I look into the mirror? The most gorgeous girl in the world. You’re a cutie - a soft and cuddly one too. Being chubby doesn't mean you're greedy, ugly, or out of shape bunny. I love you just the way you are, and I'll always love you for you. I’ll do anything to make you realise that you are perfect just the way you are." Rumi says.

"You really think so" you sniffle looking up at her with teary eyes.

"Of course, baby. I mean every word! But you know what they say, actions speak louder than words. Let me show you what I love about you.“

Rumi tilts your chin up so you're looking at her.

"First off all I love all of you. Every single inch of you. Let's start from up her" Rumi kisses your forehead.

"You are so smart, talented,creative and so strong. I know your brain can be a meanie sometimes but I'm going to Lunar kick all those negative thoughts away" - the two of you giggle.

Rumi cups your face in her hands - her rough palms contrast your soft face.

"You are stunning - mesmerising actually. Your eyes - even though they're a little red now- remind me of the prettiest gemstones. Your lips are soft,sweet and so kissable" Rumi says, placing her chapped lips against yours.

"And of course, who can forget these adorable cheeks" she says while teasingly pinching and squishing them.

There are no bad intentions behind her touches or words purely love and admiration.

"Rumi I -"

"Sweetheart I'm not done yet. I want to praise all of you from head to toe." Rumi cuts you off.

"Your arms are perfect. When you hug me or cuddle me-it makes me feel like I'm at home." Rumi says hugging you.

"You know it'd be better if you're naked." Rumi mumbles pulling away from the hug.

"RUMI DON'T BE SO BLUNT!" you squeal. You feel the blood warm up your cheeks and both of you giggle again.

You hesitated at first but then realised it's just Rumi - the only person you'd leave yourself so open. The only one you will allow you to see you so bare - not only your body but your soul.

She tugs at the hem of your - her- shirt and asks if she can remove it. She does the same to your bottoms. You agreed but only if she takes hers off as well. She does and it makes you clench your thighs together.

Positioning herself on the bed and in front of the mirror she gestures for you to straddle her toned thigh.

"I can't sit there ill -"

"You'll what? Hurt me or something? Think I can't handle it? “She chuckles.

"Come sit. Now. “she instructs.

You know better than to keep her waiting, so you try and hover over her thigh. Only for her to grip the curve of your hips and pull you onto her.

"I said sit not hover bun. I hope you don't try to do that if I ask you to sit on my face.“ Her tone is dangerously low and makes your tummy pool with heat.

"Look how good we look together," Rumi says. You can't focus - not when your soft body is pressed against her strong one. You’re already soaked, and she hasn't even touched you yet. You can't bring yourself to look at the mirror, so you nuzzle your head into her neck.

"You're even cuter when you're squirming. Didn't know that was possible ”she teases.

As you wiggle your hips your clit catches on her muscular thigh, and you stifle back a moan. She flexes her thigh in response.

“Not yet bun”

She holds you in place and turns you so face the mirror once again.

"Your body is perfect.Look at your boobs so what if they're not perky or even? Mine aren't either" Picking your hand up she places it on her boobs.

"And this tummy… where do I even begin. It's not disgusting -it helps keep you nourished. It’s got stretch marks on it and so does mine “she moves your hand down from her chest, along her abs and across her stretch marks.

"Rumi, you're stunning “you whisper. She stretches her fingers over yours and pulls your hand closer so she can hold it.

"So are you, baby. I wanna take care of you.Bun there's so much I have to say. I could go on for hours talking about the reasons I love you - not only your body but your mind ,your soul but right now… I just want to worship your body a little ”

Slipping away from you she kneels on the cool tiled floor and settles between your thighs. You’re flustered by her comments, but your eyes follow the way she moves.

When her fluffy ears tickle you, your sweet laughter fills your shared bedroom. Rumi finally lets go of your hand with a kiss as she massages your thighs.

"So soft, pillowy, absolutely stunning" She traces her fingertips along your stretch marks. She runs her hands along the soft chub of your hips and all the way down to your calves finally settling her hands back on your thighs.You shiver at her soft touches - it makes your body feel electrified.

"Mind if I mark 'em up a little?"

"Mmh" is all you can respond with

"I need words baby. Are you in the mood for this & want me to continue?"

"Y-yes it's okay"

"Good because the only time I want to see you crying again is when it's on my strap. Got it Princess?"

(a/n-the best line I've ever wrote in my whole writing career)

Before you can respond she starts softly kissing along your inner thighs.You place your hands in her hair making sure not to grip too tight or near the base of her ears - which are extra sensitive. Rumi sucks on your soft skin and smirks when the bruises blossom on your skin.

You grind against the edge of the bed and your grip tightens on her hair. Looking down you feel a sense of pride and belonging which fades into concern.

Fuck how am I going to cover them up before the gala? you pondered.

"Eyes on the mirror pretty. Want you to watch how you fall apart for me" Rumi requested.

She smirks, spreading your plush thighs apart. You prop yourself up on a pillow and on your elbows trying to follow Rumi's order to look in the mirror.

You feel overwhelmed - mind hazy with lust and embarrassment. You don't know where to look.

"C-can I look at you instead?"

Rumi gives you a hazy smile before running her fingers along your pretty pussy. She swears she loves all of you equally, but your pussy was something else. She loves the way she has to use all her fingers to spread your folds and mound just so she can see your clit.

She adores the way you flutter and clench around nothing - you're so cute and eager. She doesn't mind whether you shave but secretly finds it hot when you let it grow. She's not letting a little hair stop her from pleasing you.

Rumi knows how to pleasure a woman - she alternates kissing along your thighs and pussy. The anticipation makes you dizzy. As she teases you, you gasp and buck your hips towards her.

She uses the tip of her tongue to swirl around your throbbing clit. She feels it pulsing on her tongue and stops to edge you for a bit before flattening it and running it along your eager slit.

She feels so good it almost hurts - you feel a dull pain almost desperate to feel something. Rumi always makes sure you're dripping before easing a finger into you. She curls her fingers upwards, and it hits your sweet spot every time and uses her other hand to spread you open so she can lap at your clit

Even though your plush thighs are muffling her ears she can still hear you.Your shared bedroom that was recently filled with sobs and giggles is now filled with lewd moans and erratic breathing

"No cumming until you tell me what I want to hear," Mirko says, slowing her movements

"Please… Please Please" you beg feeling a flurry of butterflies in your tummy.

"No not that… I want you to say you're pretty"

"m pretty" you try to say but instead it comes out in a high pitched squeal

"Say it like you mean it or you're not going to cum" Rumi demands, completely stopping her actions.

"Fuck. Mmh sorry. I’m pretty. I’m pretty Mmh so pretty. Mmh Mirko's pretty girl" you blabber, unsure of what you're saying all you can think about is cumming.Arching your back and trying to hump Rumi’s fingers you cry out of desperation.

"That's a good girl. You are my pretty girl, don’t forget that. You can cum for me sweetheart" Rumi praises, lapping at your clit, pumping, and curling her fingers again

You feel your tummy tighten before cumming all over Rumi's fingers. Your eyes are shut, and the most angelic moans leaves your lips.

Your chest heaves and Rumi looms above you cooing about how proud she is of you. She takes a moment to appreciate your stunning body again as she licks her fingers.

"You think you can give one more pretty? “ Rumi asks, massaging your legs

Still trying to catch your breath you nod frantically - wanting to please your girlfriend.

Rumi's pussy is throbbing and drenched in her own arousal. All she can think about is pushing your thick thighs up so she can grind on your pretty pussy.

She holds your legs to your chest - digging her hand into the soft flesh. Feeling her pussy on yours makes both of you whimper. The two of you are so wet and desperate and you know you're not going to last long.

She may be smaller than you but thanks to her training she pins you down easily and humps you like a bunny in heat. Slipping her hand between the two of you and spreading your pussy open so you grind clit to clit with each other.

“Just like that bun.... there’s my good, pretty girl” she grits.

With each harsh thrust of her hips, it makes your tummy rolls and boobs jiggle. Rumi is truly mesmerised by your beauty. She keeps glancing up and down. Your eyes are shut in pure ecstasy and your tongue is lolled out of your mouth.

"S'pretty like this - all for me right Princess?"

"Mmh. M f'you Rumi. I'm y-your pretty girl."

"That's what I wanted to hear"

You continue rocking your bodies back and forth at an even more frantic pace.

"Faster pretty. Fuck just like that. ahh" Rumi curses.

The two of you cum hard and Rumi almost collapses on you. Catching herself she allows herself to gently lie on top of you. Bodies pressed together and drenched in sweat and with racing hearts, the two of you lay like this for a while.

You can't think straight at all - the room feels like it's spinning. You struggle to keep your eyes open and even out you’re breathing.

“One more alright. Just relax, I got it".

Rumi is full of energy - it’s her quirk or being a hero but she's got excellent stamina. Sex always ended up being multiple rounds with the sweetest aftercare.

Rumi goes to the bedside table and grabs her strap on and a bottle of lube - not that she needed it.

"Are you okay with this? “She asks while lubing up her strap.

Still basking in your afterglow and trying to come back to reality you reply with a meek "yes.” You can't see Rumi but hear the jingle of the buckles as she secures the strap on.

"Absolutely sure? Cause I really wanna fuck you against the mirror so you can see how pretty you are taking me "

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happy74827 · 25 days

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He’s Got The Fire

[Johnny Lawrence x Female!Reader]

Synopsis: To your surprise, Johnny shows up at your window unannounced, but it doesn’t take long to realize it’s not for kicks {GIF Creds: pilvimarja}.

WC: 2076

Category: Slight Hurt/Comfort, Slight Fluff

Honestly, I’m surprised I haven’t started writing this franchise earlier given how it’s about equal with my love for BTTF

『••✎••』

The sun had already gone down a while ago, the air was crisp, and the sky was starry. It was the perfect evening to watch the moon rise. The wind carried a chill, and the trees were almost bare, swaying in the breeze.

With a sigh, you closed the book you had been reading and stretched your legs, looking out the window of your room. By now, everyone had been asleep for a few hours, and you worked on upcoming assignments to pass the time. But when you had gotten to your last one, you just couldn't be bothered anymore, so you set it aside.

The quietness was nice, and the light from the moon cast a blue-ish glow on everything around you. You were so calm, but there was still something that had you feeling off.

Johnny.

He was never around much lately. It wasn't surprising, but it was disheartening. Ever since that championship loss a while back, he had been training even harder, and when he wasn't training, he was out doing god-knows-what.

You understood how important Cobra Kai was to him, but the fact that he was putting everything else on the back burner really had you worried. He had a tendency to go down the wrong path and not think about the consequences until after the fact. You hoped that wasn't what was happening this time.

Pulling your knees up, you rested your head on them and looked out at the night. There was a full moon, and you wondered if Johnny had noticed. He used to love taking walks at night just to see the moon and look up at the stars.

He had changed so much since then. That fire inside of him burned so brightly that sometimes you wondered if it would burn him, too.

Sitting like that for a while, you lost track of time. It was easy to get distracted and drift away from reality when your mind wandered. It was something you were trying to work on, and you were actually doing pretty well.

Until you heard a pang on your window.

Sitting up, you looked around, wondering if a bird had flown into it, but you saw nothing. Your mind immediately went to a branch falling or something like that, and you were ready to dismiss the strange noise and go back to daydreaming.

But the pang came again, and your heart leaped in your throat. You stood and cautiously moved toward the window. At the same time, a face popped up from below, and you shrieked.

He motioned for you to open the window, along with attempts to hush you. It was a very frantic gesture, and you felt your heart rate rise. You quickly opened the window and stuck your head out.

"Johnny?!" You whispered-yelled, and he was pulling himself up. "What are you doing?"

"Shhh!" He held a finger to his lips and looked behind him, and your eyebrows furrowed.

"Johnny-"

"Do you want the whole neighborhood to know I'm here? Let me in!"

You stared at him for a moment longer before helping him through the window. It didn’t go as smoothly as one would expect, like the movies, but he managed to tumble in. You stood there, arms folded, as he dusted himself off.

You haven’t seen him in so long, and the day you choose to miss him, he shows up out of nowhere. You would’ve called yourself psychic if it weren’t for the fact that Johnny always did the unexpected.

He looked… good, to say the least. The red jacket still fit him perfectly; his blonde hair was combed and fluffy, and his eyes were still focused and alert, even if his body language seemed a little sluggish.

To be honest, Johnny was the most beautiful person you had ever laid eyes on. His sharp jawline, his toned muscles, and that cocky smile of his. The way his eyes crinkled when he laughed and the way he always looked at you like you were the only girl in the world.

For a while, you didn’t understand why he chose to pursue you, of all people. He could have anyone he wanted. You weren't exactly a social butterfly, and you always got nervous and shy in the presence of others.

Johnny was the opposite of you. He was outgoing, and his charisma attracted everyone to him. And the way his voice was so smooth and deep. He could be the most annoying person on the planet, but when he said your name, you would melt.

So when he asked you out, you thought it was some sort of joke. I mean, he was the hottest guy in school. And you were just… you.

But then you realized there was more to him than just the bad boy exterior. He had a sensitive side, and his vulnerability was endearing. His family was… well, a lot. His mom was nice, but she had her fair share of issues, and his stepfather was a piece of work.

It only took one date to realize the Johnny you were accustomed to wasn’t the real him. The real him was like you… except he could kick ass and had some pent-up anger issues.

And yet, here you were.

"Johnny-" You began, but he stepped toward you and wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on the top of your head. You stood stiffly, arms at your sides.

"God, I've missed you."

That was the last thing you expected him to say. You felt your face heat up, your chest warm up, and your shoulders slumped. You melted into his embrace, wrapping your arms around him.

"I've missed you too."

You could feel him grin against the top of your head, and he squeezed you a little tighter. He was so warm, and it made you forget the fact that he was literally climbing through your window at almost midnight.

After a minute or so, he pulled away and held your face in his hands. You were looking into those piercing blue eyes, and you could feel butterflies in your stomach.

"Why are you here?" You asked, your voice a little above a whisper.

He hesitated, and that was the moment you knew something was wrong. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"I, uh… I needed to see you."

You raised an eyebrow, but you didn't say anything. You were waiting for him to elaborate, but when he didn't, you sighed and grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards the bed. You sat on the edge, and he followed.

"Johnny," You said, turning toward him and placing a hand on his knee. "Talk to me. What's going on?"

"Nothing, I just… wanted to see you."

You didn't say anything. You knew better than that. So you waited.

"Okay, okay," He sighed. "Look, I'm not gonna lie to you, but I can’t tell you why."

"That's reassuring."

"It's just… things are… well, I just needed to get away. It's nothing, I'm fine, don't worry."

You were silent. You didn't really know what to say. There was so much going on, and it was hard for you to believe him when he told you not to worry.

"Is it… Is it Sid? Your mom?"

"Just…” He shook his head and stood, rubbing the back of his neck. He started pacing, and that was when you knew he was really upset. “Just drop it, alright? Everything's fine."

“You ignored me for the past two weeks, Johnny. Something is wrong."

He stopped and glared at you, and you froze. You were taken aback by the expression on his face. He seemed frustrated and almost angry.

The look… you knew it wasn’t directed at you, but you couldn't help but feel a little intimidated. He was always so hot-headed and stubborn, and when his mood shifted, you had a hard time knowing what to do.

He seemed to realize his expression and looked away, rubbing the back of his neck with a sigh.

"Sorry, God, I'm sorry, it's not you. I'm just-" He sighed and plopped back down on the bed next to you, running his hands over his face. "I'm a fucking mess, okay? Just forget I came."

It was weird how, in certain situations, you could completely shift into a different person. You’ve seen it in movies and TV, and it was a cliche. You didn’t think it would ever happen to you.

And yet, the second you heard the words come out of his mouth, you were hit with an overwhelming urge to turn his head towards yours, grab his face in your hands, and kiss him.

So you did.

You couldn’t really tell him why you did it. It just felt like the right thing to do, and it was an impulse. You figured it was the best way to let him know that you were here and he wasn’t alone.

The second your lips met, he was leaning into you, grabbing your waist and pulling you closer. You could feel the passion and desperation behind the kiss, and it took you a moment to match his energy.

He was rough and intense, and he pulled away after a few moments, moving to your neck. You gasped and gripped the collar of his jacket, feeling the heat of his lips on your skin.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say. And it was true. You had missed him more than you had thought. You had almost forgotten how much of a force he was to be reckoned with.

You let out a shaky breath, trying to form words, but failing. Instead, you tugged on his jacket and pulled him towards you, hoping he would get the message.

And he did.

His lips found yours again, and he was pushing you back, holding himself above you with one hand. His other was moving up your shirt, his fingers grazing your stomach, causing goosebumps to rise.

Your breath hitched in your throat as his fingers danced across your ribs. His lips were rough, but they moved with such grace and delicacy it was hard to keep up.

He pulled away for a moment, and you looked up at him, catching your breath. His blonde hair was messy, and his eyes were a little hooded. He looked like a mess, but you couldn't find it in yourself to care.

You reached up and brushed his hair back, giving him a soft smile.

“Is that…” His eyes peered away from you, and you raised an eyebrow. "Do you still have that damn elephant?"

Your eyes followed his, and you spotted the elephant in question. It was a gift Johnny had given you back when things were different. Come to think of it, you weren’t even sure you were together at that point.

"Why wouldn't I?" You asked, and he chuckled. “Ozzy's special."

"You named it? What are you, ten?"

You swatted his arm, and he laughed again. His eyes found yours, and you couldn’t help but smile at him. It felt like old times.

"Don't make fun of him. You gave him to me."

"Yeah, whatever," He rolled his eyes, but his smile remained. "Can't believe you kept him."

"I keep a lot of stuff, Johnny. Especially when they're meaningful."

He was silent for a moment, his eyes still focused on you. The moonlight was shining through the window and casting a shadow on his face.

"I keep a lot of things, too."

Before you could say anything, he was leaning down and kissing you again. You could tell this one was different, more meaningful, like he was pouring his heart and soul into the kiss.

And he was.

He wanted you to know how he felt about you without actually saying it. And although you weren’t really sure what was going on, you had a feeling this was what it was.

The fire inside of him was burning again, but finally, after so long, he realized that he needed to take a breather every now and then. Add some water to the flames.

It was a delicate balance. And although he may be bad at showing his feelings, talking about them, or acknowledging them, you were there to make sure he didn't lose himself in the heat.

And maybe, just maybe, the flame was a little more subdued, and the burn a little less harsh.

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disclaimer: these are all fiction and do not reflect the members personally. please don’t repost them nor copy any of my ideas.

important note: not all of my wips are here (for a lot of reasons) and these are subject to change depending on inspo :)

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STATUS KEY ⇣

☆ — planning | ✎ — writing | ⟳ — editing

legend: s - smut, f - fluff, a - angst

・❥・ 최연준 ; CHOI YEONJUN

⟶ ✎ hard..copy (a, s, f?)

⇥ [enemies to lovers, college!au]

↳ « you know the possibility of your mortal enemy catching you trying to print for free at the student center since he works there but you had no other choice when your printer broke the one time when he had to be on duty »

・❥・ 최수빈 ; CHOI SOOBIN

⟶ ☆ twirl for me (s, f)

⇥ [established relationship, vacation!au]

↳ « a couple's trip which finally pulled your boyfriend from his slumber and possibly revealed another side of him that you’d love to discover »

・❥・ 최범규 ; CHOI BEOMGYU

⟶ morning serenade (s)

⇥ [frenemies!au, college punk band!au]

↳ « who would’ve thought that you’d wake up to the sight of your school’s punk band lead guitarist sleeping between your legs »

・❥・ 강태현 ; KANG TAEHYUN

⟶ ✎ purely satiated (s, a, f?)

⇥ [dark fantasy, boarding school!au]

↳ « you entered the academy as a transfer student during the new cycle in time for the festivity of Lupercalia that you heard so much about. you expected to be welcomed, just not this warmly by the academy’s prospective top boy who took you by surprise »

・❥・ 휴닝카이 ; HUENING KAI

⟶ ☆ beautiful stranger (a, f)

⇥ [strangers to lovers, antique shop!au]

↳ « perhaps taking a night shift at your local antique shop wasn’t so bad after all. it’s not everyday that you meet a beautiful stranger who became your company no matter how unbearable he is »

'*•.¸♡ OT5 TEXTS ♡¸.•*' (REQUESTS OPEN!)

⇢ bf!txt on your anniversary

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yandereunsolved · 2 months

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︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ Lost In Cyberspace ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

✎... 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 cyber 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀— 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒.

✎... 𝖸𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾: 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾.

✎... 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐/𝖼𝗐 '𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌' 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀? 𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖽𝗎𝖻𝖼𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗑𝗂𝖼 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌.

✎... 𝖳𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀(𝗌) 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀(𝗌) 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌. 𝖯𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖨𝖿 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗍, 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝖾.

✎... 𝖤𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗌. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾/𝗍𝗈𝗑𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍.

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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𝖬𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Violet Harmon

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Tate Langdon

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Kit Walker

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Austin Sommers

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Misty Day

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Cordelia Goode

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Kai Anderson

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Hotel (S5)

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 James Patrick March

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Dandy Mott

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Jimmy Darling

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Kyle Spencer

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Link

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Zelda

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Fierce Deity

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Peter Maximoff

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Erik Lehnsherr

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Charles Xavier

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Raven Darkholme

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Scott Summers

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Kurt Wagner

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 John Constantine

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Bruce Wayne

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Dick Grayson

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Tim Drake

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Jason Todd

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Damian Wayne

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Jack Napier 'Joker'

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Jonathan Crane

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Harleen Quinzel

☾ Gojo Satoru

✎ 𝖳𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖯𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗌 ✎

✎ Yandere Link(s) | Part 1

✎ Yandere Link(s) | Part 2

✎ Yandere Link(s) | Part 3

✎ BOTW Champion(s)/Sage | Part 1

✎ BOTW/TOTK Champion(s)/Sage(s) text posts | Part 2

✎ Legend of Zelda Villain(s) text posts | Part 1

ᰔᩚ 𝖠𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗐/ 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 ᰔᩚ

ᰔ Yandere James Patrick March

ᰔ Yandere Tate Langdon

ᰔ Yandere Kit Walker

☾ Yandere Luke Cooper

ᰔ Yandere Violet Harmon

ᰔ Yandere Kai Anderson

ᰔ Yandere Jimmy Darling

ᰔ Yandere Wild

ᰔ Yandere Sage

ᰔ Yandere Time

ᰔ Yandere Hyrule

ᰔ Yandere Wind

ᰔ Yandere Kyle Spencer

ᰔ Yandere Fierce Deity

ᰔ Poly Yandere Wild & Sage

ᰔ Yandere Twilight

ᰔ Yandere Sky

ᰔ Yandere Legend

ᰔ Yandere Warriors

ᰔ Yandere Sidon

ᰔ Yandere Peter Maximoff

ᰔ Yandere Charles Xavier

ᰔ Yandere Erik Lehnsherr

ᰔ Yandere Poly Cherik

ᰔ Yandere Four

ᰔ Yandere Ravio

ᰔ Yandere Dark Link

ᰔ Yandere Vaati

ᰔ Yandere Ghirahim

ᰔ Yandere Bruce Wayne

ᰔ Yandere Richard 'Dick' Grayson

ᰔ Yandere Jonathan Crane

ᰔ Yandere Carmen 'Carmy' Berzatto

☾ Yandere Thorfinn

☾ Yandere Canute

✧ 𝖧𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 ✧

✧ Yandere James Patrick March

✧ Yandere Tate Langdon

✧ Roses are Red; Violets are Blue - ,, yandere pre death Tate

✧ When You Fell From Heaven - ,, yandere JPM with an angel reader

✧ Dissect Me, Doctor - ,, yandere JPM with a psychologist reader

✧ Breath of a Yandere - ,, Yandere Wild

✧ Yandere Poly Chain with a demi-god(dess) reader - ,, unpolished

✧ Yandere Poly Chain with a Yiga Clan reader - ,, unpolished

✧ Yandere Poly Malon & Time with reader - ,, unpolished

✧ LM — Imagine reader guiding the Links in the maze

✧ Following The Tides - ,, aged up ↑ yandere Wind

✧ Fool Me Once - ,, you being James successor

✧ Clip A Hummingbird's Wings - ,, James's s/o trying to escape

✧ F.I.T — Fucking In The Afterlife - ,, yandere ghost Kai Anderson

✧ Macabre Monster - ,, yandere pre & post death Kyle Spencer

✧ Sweet Tea & Stalking - ,, yandere Jimmy Darling with a famous reader

✧ The Honey In My Honeycomb - ,, yandere Kit Walker pre and post Asylum

✧ You're My Cult Leader - ,, yandere Kai Anderson

⟿ 𝖮𝗇𝖾-𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍(𝗌) ⟿

⟿ One false promise leads to another

⥉ yan Kai Anderson × fem aligned reader

⟿ God's Design

⥉ yan fem reader nun × Kit Walker

⟿ In Death & Life

⥉ James Patrick March x fallen angel gn reader

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puremadwh0rebabexxx · 12 days

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About me xxx

Hey babes this is my first Tumblr post here are some cheeky things about me xxx

This page will be safe for everyone hens xxx

୨୧┇Name: Michaelmyerssectretgf (or Mikey lol)

୨୧┇Birthday: 17th October

୨୧┇Nationality: Scottish-French oui oui

୨୧┇Gender: Girl (She/her)

୨୧┇Hobbies: Making edits, Editing YT videos, Listening to music

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╰─ - ̗̀✎ My Favorite...

୨୧┇Food: Garlic bread

୨୧┇Color: Black, red, purple

୨୧┇Musicians:

Lana Del Rey

The Weeknd

Freddie Dredd

Deftones

Kali Uchis

BONES

$uicideboy$

Future

Ethel Cain

Slayyyter

Grimes

Sky Ferreria

(G)I-DLE

Chase Icon

KARD

+ Way More

୨୧┇Movies: I love horror <3

Sinister

Saw

The Black Phone

Pearl

John Wick

The Dark Knight

Terrifier 1 and 2

Shrek :)

Barbie

୨୧┇TV Shows:

Cobra Kai

Hannibal

Superstore

American Horror Story

Good Omens

A Series of unfortunate events

(I need to watch more TV Shows ngl)

୨୧┇Animal: Cats! I am a huge cat person

୨୧┇Fictional Characters:

Pearl - Pearl

Art The Clown - Terrifier

Mark Hoffman - Saw

Roman Bridger - Scream 3

Jason Carvey - Scream 6 (Deserved more screentime)

Quinn Bailey - Scream 6

Tiffany Valentine - Chucky movies

Firefly Fam - Firefly Trilogy

Aemond Targryen - House of the Dragon

Michael Myers - Halloween

Fleabag - Fleabag

Elaine Parks - The Love Witch

୨୧┇My Celebrity Crushes

Dev Patel

Tom Wlaschiha

Ethan Hawke

Mads Mikkelsen

David Howard Thornton

Pedro Pascal

Oscar Isaac

Richard Brake

Rory Culkin

Tony Revolori

+ Way more lol

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╰─ - ̗̀✎ Interests

୨୧┇Likes: Music, Cardi B doing ASMR, Writing, Cats. blocking people on Twitter, drinking lots of coffee, Nice people :), creepy things, Night time drives, Orange juice, Jeremy Fragrence, Gothic things, dollcore too, Trisha Paytas, Lidl bakery, Older men ehehheh

୨୧┇Dislikes: mean people (Aka half the ppl in my school), rain, Chocolate and fruit mixed together, Loud noises (I start crying haha), Feeling left out/Being a thirdwheel, having dry skin

୨୧┇Extra stuff: I love Hamilton :), I am a very sensitive person, I want to become an actress when I leave school, I am guilty of using Character ai 0_0, I have an obsession with orange juice, I am excited for Terrifier 3 to come out, I have never met a celebrity before :(, I am quite quiet irl, I have asthma and eczema it sucks, I collect cat figures, horror DVDs, can tabs and CDs

୨୧┇My Socials: Tiktok: Wh0reforhoffman YT: Michaelmyerssecretgf

Take care hens :)

Michaelmyerssectretgf

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luvlloyd · 22 days

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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 @luvlloyd ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

PJ 18 X READER NINJAGO BLOG 〘 SHE/HER 〙

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˗ˏˋ〘 ✎ 𝐀𝐁𝐓 𝐌𝐄!! 〙ˎˊ˗

— hiya! you can call me PJ or yours ;) i occasionally write but that depends on motivation, uhh im currently studying to be a patent attorney which is cool (as you can tell I cannot talk for the life of me), currently in my ninjago phase so here we are!! some of my free-time hobbies including writing & reading, procrastinating, playing video games, tennis and listening to the weekend whip and lana del rey religiously. If it interests you im alsoi’m an istp, a scorpio and a desi kudi here <3 if you have any criticisms, concerns or comments please feel free to message me any time!

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i welcome anyone of any age to my blog but just be keep in mind of what i reblog (read below for more) and please read the warnings of my posts :) if by any means i make you uncomfortable please feel free to block me anytime! i understand and i hope you have a good one!

— I write SFW works ONLY as i simply cannot write NSFW, suggestive writing is fine though!!

— It’s also worth mentioning that i do have old reblogs with NSFW works, so if you’re searching through my blog and see it and you’re uncomfortable I’m sorry 😭 I will no longer be reblogging NSFW pieces on here.

— a x reader blog, so no OCS but sometimes I may do matchups for yall if you guys are interested in that

— i’m fine with writing about violence , gore and abuse (when i mean abuse i mean like past abusive relationships with others), insecurities, or etc. again, just trying to make this a safe place for yall!

— im fine with writing platonically and or romantically (as long as the person is in a similar age range as the reader)

— i currently write only for Ninjago, any fandom suggestions will be considered tho!!

— any one who brings hate and negativity in other people’s lives will be not tolerated on this blog (zionists, homophobics, etc.) just seriously keep things that dont need to be said to yourself this blog is meant to be a comfort space for anyone

— DNI: nya x jay shippers (JKJK I LOVE JAYA LMAO, but genuinely I respect ur opinions pookies no matter what)

Thank you and I hope you consider staying :)

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• 𝐌𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐍𝐄𝐘: various

• 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒: cole, jay, kai, lloyd

TAGGING SYSTEM

🍏 | #luvs talking! : chit chat / shit posts

🥝 | #luvs reblogging : any thing I reblog/recommend

˗ˏˋ〘 ✎ 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 〙ˎˊ˗

none :)

anyone interested in being an anon let me know! i’d love for you to become one ^^ 💚

˗ˏˋ〘 ✎ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 〙ˎˊ˗

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please do not plagiarize, repost, or translate my work anywhere without my consent.

also known as @/PR0D13Y on WATTPAD and @/PRODIGIES on QUOTEV :)

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luvrkay · 10 months

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Shoto loves when you cockwarm him, he's literally addicted to it.

there's something about the feeling of your warm, wet walls engulfing his entire length that has him moaning into your shoulder blade as he tries to stop himself from fucking up into you.

"cmon sho, you were the one who wanted to do this, dont tell me you can't even last ten minutes" it's the way you tease him that has his dick twitching inside your walls.

"i know baby but you just feel s'good" he sucks lightly on the skin below your ear, smirking against your skin when he hears you moan.

"then fuck me"

shoto groans, debating on staying still and having you cockwarm him or fucking you until the sun starts to rise, hmm decisions...it doesnt take long for him to decide, the latter sounding like a much better option.

shoto lifts your leg, pulling out until nothing but the tip remained inside of you before he's slamming up, fucking into you at a quick pace. your hand grips his forearm, nails scratching into the warm skin on his left side. "fuck sho"

he eventually snakes his arm around you, thumb finding your clit and rubbing harsh circles on the sensitive nub as cum around his dick. shoto doesnt pull out, instead fucking your slick deeper into you until there's a white ring of cream forming around the base of his cock.

AN: I’m bored so I’m taking requests! Please don’t hesitate to send some in!

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katsukichu · 7 days

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 - 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐠𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Not the fic I wanted to upload for Katsuki's birthday but something I quickly threw together

The city lights danced beneath the night sky as Dynamight soared through the air, his eyes grew tired while his heart weighed heavy realising he's late and was not able to celebrate with you. It was his birthday, but hero duty called louder than celebration. Patrols stretched late into the night and he had to fulfil his duty of ensuring the safety of the city.

00:33 21 April 2024

The clock ticked past midnight, as he returned home. Exhaustion weighed heavy on his shoulders, but a flicker of anticipation burned within him. Pushing open the door, he stepped into the warmth of your shared apartment.The sight that greeted him brought a soft smile to his lips, despite the weariness. Birthday decorations adorned the living room along with an assortment of his favourite baked goods.

A note on the table that read :

Hi honey Happy Birthday again, I know you hate parties but I wanted to have something cute since this is the first birthday we're celebrating in our new home! I got some treats for us from that bakery you like and I made some of your favourite foods and treats in the fridge <3 y/n

Katsuki has the biggest smile as he reads the note and an even bigger one when he sees you on the couch cuddling a Dynamight plush. He leaves the plush aside because he's jealous because why would you need that when you have the real thing?

He tries his best to pick you up carefully so he doesn't wake you up - carrying you effortlessly in his strong arms he takes you to the bedroom and places you gently on the soft sheets. You stirred slightly, murmuring his name and slightly opening your eyes. Realising it's actually him you hug him closely and cover his face in kisses while apologising for falling asleep when you wanted to stay awake and surprise him.

“It's alright sweetheart - I love and appreciate everything you've done for me but let's go to bed now it's late. We can pick up from here in the morning.“

Hmmm is all you're able to respond with. You've had an extremely busy day. Doing preparations for his birthday, cooking,baking as well as entertaining family and friends that came over hoping to see Katsuki.

As Katsuki tucks you into bed he notices a neatly wrapped gift on the nightstand. He's said multiple times that he didn't want presents because he didn't want you spending your money on him. Regardless he carefully unwrapped the present to find a handmade photo album, filled with memories of your time together. Each page held a snapshot of your adventures and laughter frozen in time.

A warmth spread through Katsuki's chest as he flipped through the pages. The last page did not have a picture yet but had the caption - 20 April 2024 Katsuki's Birthday - First birthday celebrated in our new home!.

For years Katsuki has loathed his birthday - he never understood why people would be happier to get older. Katsuki never needed extravagant parties or lavish gifts that his parents and friends would try and force him to enjoy.

As he tucks himself in - entwined in each other's arms, Katsuki knew that he was home.

“All I need is you.”

Taglist [click here to join <3]

#✎.kai writes #happy birthday bakugou #bakugou x reader #mha x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #bakugou x gn!reader #katsuki bakugou fluff #mha fluff

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berrymoos · 2 months

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✦⁀✎﹏ menu !

✦—last updated 2/16/24

➻ ask if there's a character you're interested in that isn't added! will be updated as fandoms come & go from my interests; check “currently creating for” section on pinned for more insight! (*´˘`*)♡ characters i will not write for any reason: valentino, adam, lute. harrow, ammit.

hazbin hotel — charlie, vaggie, angel, alastor, husk, sir pentious, lucifer, rosie, vox, velvette.

moon knight — steven, marc, jake, layla, khonshu, tawaret.

ninjago — kai, cole, zane, jay, lloyd, nya, pixal.

spiderverse — miles-1610, miles-42, gwen, pavitr, hobie, peter, miguel, peni, noir, lyla

#AUGHHHAHDHAJHDJW REQUEST MOMENT REQUEST MOMENT........#fandom agere #sfw agere #agere fic #🧸．berry n friends <3 #request guidelines

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mrcurystar · 1 year

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⋆ masterlist

╰┈➤ in which i give you the shows write for

➔ outer banks

➔ cobra kai

➔ euphoria

➔ disney

➔ teen wolf

➔ shameless

➔ tvdu

➔ celebrities/influencers

➔ others

✎ these might change and i will not do every character in each show! feel free to leave requests (imagines, story, fluff, smut, angst, etc.) !!

#masterlist #outer banks #cobra kia #teen wolf #shameless #euphoria #the vampire diaries #the originals #legacies #tvd universe #x reader #smut #angst #fluff #jj maybank #rafe cameron

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shipazia · 8 months

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𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 & 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 ୨♡୧

───── 💮🌸 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 🌸💮 ─────

❝ 𝐼 𝒦𝐸𝐸𝒫 𝐹𝒪𝑅𝒢𝐸𝒯𝒯𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝐵𝐸𝐸 𝐼𝒮 𝒞𝐼𝒮𝐻𝐸𝒯❞

```˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ sinking ♡ ships • she/her • minor • multifandom

!!╱| 、 (` - 7 |、⁻ 〵 - i’m shipazia on archive of our own! ~ じし ˍ ,)ノ```

╰┈➤ armature creative writer!

✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧ ♡ aliases ~ bee, beety, gloomy, brownie, shipazia, sinking-ships

꧁•⊹٭𝙳𝙽𝙸 𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃٭⊹•꧂

✵╰┈➤ Racism, Homophobia, Anti-semitism

✵╰┈➤ 18+ Content

✵╰┈➤ 13+ only!

✵╰┈➤ Jokes concerning physical appearance

✵╰┈➤ Disturbing Imagery

✵╰┈➤ Political

꧁•⊹٭𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙸𝚃𝚂٭⊹•꧂

✵╰┈➤ PFP: Smile! Precure

✵╰┈➤ BANNER: Smile! Precure

✵╰┈➤ DIVIDERS: @kgymz, @silkholland, @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

──── 💮🌸 interests 🌸💮 ────

⚜ ⊰────── lego ninjago ──❥

❝ reading is the first step to any adventure! go reading go!❞

╰┈➤faves morro, lloyd, kai, jay

╰┈➤ships jaya, destiny, polyninja, kaiylor

╰┈➤platonic destiny, green cousins, ghosts, watermelon

♡ ⊰────── originsmcrp ──❥

❝ once upon a time, there was a small and quaint house❞

╰┈➤faves eden, kol, shino, ooo!xylo, fto!devin, lara, biblico

╰┈➤ships devintchie, eclipse,

╰┈➤platonic neopolitan ice cream,

➴ ⊰────── genshin impact ──❥

❝ i never embark on a journey without a good book to accompany me❞

╰┈➤faves wanderer, nahida, keqing, childe, twins, cyno

╰┈➤ships beiguang, zhongchi, cynonari

╰┈➤platonic chiscara, mc & scara, nahida & scara

♔ ⊰────── the witcher ──❥

❝ only myths and fables do not know the limits of possibility ❞

╰┈➤faves jaskier, ciri, yennefer, tissaia, fringilla

╰┈➤ships geraskier, yengilla

╰┈➤platonic ciri and geralt, yennefer and tissaia

*please no spoilers past season 1, or for any of the books!

☠ ⊰────── the nevernight chronicles ──❥

❝ you're a daughter of words. a girl with a story to tell.❞

╰┈➤faves mia, jonen, naev, cloud, ashlinn, jessamine, mercurio

╰┈➤ships ashlinn x mia, bryn x waker

╰┈➤platonic jonen & mia, mercurio & drusilla, adonai & mari

꧁•⊹٭𝙷𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜٭⊹•꧂

︶⊹︶︶⠀୨e୧⠀︶︶⊹︶

✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ art ✦ʚ♡ɞ✦

╰┈❥ art blog @gloomyglosse ♡

✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ reading ✦ʚ♡ɞ✦

╰┈❥ high fantasy, y/a

✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ writing ✦ʚ♡ɞ✦

╰┈❥ fanfiction, original stories, roleplays

──── 💮🌸 masterlist 🌸💮 ────

≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾

• ༺❀༻ • 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼

➽──❥ N/A

• ༺❀༻ • 𝓭𝓻𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼

➽──❥ N/A

• ༺❀༻ • 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂

➽──❥ N/A

• ༺❀༻ • 𝓶𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓲 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻

➽──❥

• ༺❀༻ • 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼

➽──❥ N/A

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yeonjstxr · 2 years

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𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦; 𝐡.𝐤

✎ ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: hueningkai x reader

✎ ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: fluff

✎ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: ~0.7k

✎ sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ @ᴛᴏʜᴏᴋᴜᴜ's ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʙ shadow!hueningkai

✎ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: i feel bad that it's so short. i've been struggling with writing motivation and have been busy with summer stuff but i still wanted to get something out :(

All you saw was a cloud of dark mist. It seemed to begin to clear in the middle as you started to make out some figures–three adults and a small child.

“Your child will now have to pay for your carelessness.” The authoritative voice coming from one of the adults sounded stern. One of the other adult’s grip on the child’s hand tightened.

“What does that mean? Is it reversible?” As the mist cleared more, you recognized two of the adults to be your parents. That must make the child you.

“No, when they get of age, they will no longer have a shadow to call their own. I have no idea what the circumstances will entail. All I can truly say is to prepare yourself. And please prepare your child.” After the final piece of advice was given to your parents, they turned to look at you.

Their faces were stricken with grief and self-doubt, and you struggled to discern if it was towards you or themselves. “Oh, how I worry for you, ____,” one of your parents commented as they brought their hand up to your check. However, the mist was thickening and darkness began to shroud your view and you could no longer see what was what.

In what seemed like an instant, the darkness turned into a soft light before it was gone, and what you saw instead was the soft morning light shining through your curtains.

Once you got acclimated to the real world, you stretched in your bed before getting up to start the day. After getting ready, you head to the kitchen to make yourself a quick breakfast. As you get the bread and jam out, the dream you just had comes back up in your mind. Your parents had bombarded you as a child, constantly wanting you to improve your sorcery in preparation for what could come–the day your shadow would no longer be yours.

Signs of this ‘long awaited’ event started months before your sixteenth birthday when various small objects would hit the back of your head whenever you were unsuspecting. As soon as you turned sixteen, things around your room started getting misplaced or moved whenever you went to bed for the night. It wasn’t until six months after your birthday that you and your family finally got to face this anticipated being.

Lost in thought over the initial encounter, you accidentally bumped your elbow into your jam glass, effectively knocking it off the counter. You braced yourself for the sound and cleanup thereafter, yet it never came. You traced your eyes to the should-be impact spot and saw the jar secured in a large hand.

“Whatcha thinkin’ about?” You looked up to see some familiar white, fluffy hair.

“Hyuka! Thanks!”

“Why do you still call me that?” ‘Hyuka’ feigned a pout.

“Mmm…Because,” you shrugged.

The thing your parents worried over all your life ended up being Huening Kai, or what you like to call him, Hyuka. And although this tall boy will probably always have some enigma surrounding him, so far, Kai has only been as harmless as the many pranks he did to you as a kid (and still does).

Kai set the jar back on the counter and focuses his attention on you, "Seriously, what were you thinking about? You were deep in thought."

“When we first met.” You finished making your toast and put the bread and jam away.

The first encounter was outside on a sunny day. You were walking around by yourself, facing the sun, when you felt a presence that was weirdly familiar suddenly appear behind you. When you turned around, that’s when you met Kai. There he was, your ‘shadow,’ standing in front of you. Although you knew the boy in front of you felt familiar, it still didn’t stop you from hiding behind a tree at first and demanding to know who he was.

From then on, Kai had the ability to ‘materialize’ from your shadows. It seems that his abilities increase with your own. He wasn’t able to create his own body until you got proficient enough with your sorcery. Nowadays, Kai appears and goes as he pleases.

Adjusting to living with Kai as your shadow definitely had its struggles, but as the years went by, you began to enjoy his presence more and even be thankful for it. From now on, it’s always gonna be you and Hyuka.

thanks for allowing be to be a part of your collab @tohokuu!!

#hueningkai scenarios #txt scenarios #hueningkai #tomorrow x together scenarios #tomorrow x together imagines #hueningkai imagines #txt imagines

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