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houseoftulips · 1 year
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Bakugo Katsuki
petty woman
ikea furniture vs bakugo
it’s 1:30 in the morning
my love, the viscount
falling for ya!
Krishima Eijiro
Sweet Tooth
Aizawa Shota
As A Loving Husband
Shinsou Hitoshi
Safe Haven
Hawks/Takami Keigo
Mimosas
A Kiss of Forgiveness
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elizalyn · 7 months
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The Sound of your Voice
Here you are love, I'm sorry it took so long, uni started and I got covid at the same time so I was out of commission for a while. But it's here at last.
Kiri x tall, southern fem reader. All fluff. gif not mine. Just a small warning, I'm not southern, I'm not even from the USA (Canadian all the way) so I'm sorry if the southern accent isn't well written or obvious.
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You lie on your back in your room. Classes ended around a little over an hour ago and you just finished a shower. Your hair is wrapped up in a towel on the top of your head. You hold your phone above you as you scroll through social media.
A knock echoes from your door and you sit up.
“Come in,” you call, it sounds like a drawl with your accent.
The door is pushed open, and Kirishima pokes his head in.
            “Hey,” he smiles.
You smile at your boyfriend as he steps into your room and closes the door behind him.
            “Hey,” you return, “what’s up?”
            “Nothing much, just missed your voice,” he sighs.
He crosses to your bed and plops down beside you. You shake your head with a smile but let him crawl towards you. You lie back down and Kirishima lies with his head against your chest.
            “You saw me an hour ago,” you giggle.
He smiles but refuses to answer, hoping you’ll continue talking.
You sigh and start playing with his hair, gingerly twirling the tips of the red locks.
            “You’re so spoiled,” you sigh.
            “You only say that because you’re the one who spoils me.”
You roll your eyes.
            “Will you talk? I want to hear your voice.”
            “Alright,” you agree with a sigh.
You begin to talk, there’s nothing on your mind in particular so you decide to just rant about the day. You complain about the homework Aizawa assigned and the unfortunate bump into Monoma from class 1-b. You talk about how you hung out with Pony earlier that day, finding relief in speaking your native language again.
Nearly an hour later both you and your boyfriend receive a text from the class groupchat.
            “Supper time,” you sigh.
Kirishima whines in reluctance as he rolls off you to release you.
            “Don’t be like that,” you laugh.
You stand from the bed and pull the towel off your hair. You hang it up and turn back around to see Kirishima’s gotten to his feet as well.
You smile at the sight and cross to him. You pull him into a hug, resting your cheek on the top of his head before lowering to place a kiss on his cheek.
            “You’re so cute,” you smirk.
You release Kirishima and walk to the door.
            “Come on,” you beckon, “let’s go eat.”
You open the door for Kirishima who walks through. He takes your hand in the hallway and you entwine your fingers with his.
            “Wanna play video games after supper?” Kirishima asks.
            “Yes sir,” you drawl, purposely emphasizing your accent to see blush creep across Kirishima’s cheeks.
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yugiohz · 3 months
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imagine being a rich, sheltered girl and your first contact with boys is with the likes of bakugo and co i just know momoyaoi is weirded tf out
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owarinaki · 2 months
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Kirishima x Yokozawa : Sekaiichi Hatsukoi: Propose-hen 3/3 END
KiriYoko 1 // 2 // 3
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lord-shitbox · 1 year
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I like how as the season goes on it's made more and more clear how Kirishima's shift from "demon" to "kind and reliable adult figure" isn't actually as unprecedented as some characters in the show feel it is. Like with him entertaining Yaeka when they were both younger, before Miyuki's accident, and how he went with Sugihara to apologize to the antique seller lady when theyd just met.....like I just. love how it shows he always had the seeds of kindness in him! even in his terrible youth! It's just that he's finally starting to grow them now
#the yakuza's guide to babysitting#kumichou musume to sewagakari#kirishima tooru#ygtb#YK..LIKE....ALSO. HE HAD MIYUKI AND AOI TO LOOK UP TO IN HIS YOUTH. AND NOW NEITHER OF THEM R REALLY THERE IN THE SAME WAY#theyre not Gone gone but he's stepped forward into those roles in their place (''brother'' for sugihara + caregiver for Yaeka)#yk....hes growing up...from being the one in a position to be cared for hes growing into being a kinder person that can care for others#from that state of such violence. yk.#I WAS GONNA POST SCREENSHOTS BUT THE SITE ISNT WORKING. NO VISUAL EVIDENCE SORRY.#from episodes 7 and 12. like he did not have to take sugihara in and did not have to go with him to apologize for stealing!#& how he played w baby yaeka...like! hes always been a kind person it just wasn't expressed much!!#put brother (2 sugihra) in quotes because you know how translation is. fucked up. literally translated it's brother but in like a sworn bro#kind of way. frat bro kind of way. idk i dont work here#+ not really sure how to explain why taking sugihara to apologize is so significant to me but im p sure it's a Thing. its a Gesture#could also be him demonstrating 2 the shopkeeper that the sakuragi family has her back. but still he couldve handled the situation in#many other &less kind ways. also the fact that he let sugihara apologize on his own instead of forcing him or like beating him up &dragging#him to the shopkeeper.#ill rewatch ygtb and take notes on kirisugi relationship ive got headcanons#aro krishima and bi sugihara homiebestieship agenda
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evanescentdawn · 1 year
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god did I fcking MISS writing for my beloved otp like oh my god what was I doing Not writing for them hhhhHhhhhhhhh. ur prompt is Going @hakucho-art
“Hey.” Kaneki says.
“Hey, yourself.” Touka says, rolling her eyes at him, but smiling.
Kaneki feels a tug at his lips. It feels a little — ridiculous, at the way his chest expand and fondness fills him so much he feels like he can buckle at it. It’s a small interaction. Something simple. A hello. But he spend a long time, away from Touka, creating distance distance and distance and more hurt.
How stupid of him! He had only hurt her, when they…could have….had this instead.
Something….soft, sweet, lovely.
Happiness.
Kaneki crawls into her bed — no, it’s theirs now, isn’t it. As a married couple. He sits as close to Touka as he could, to her warmth, to — her everything. He snuggles his head in the jut of her shoulder, taking a sniff of her smell. It’s alluring, sweet and so good.
He has other things to do, probably. He’s a king, with many responsibilities. But he’s being doing so much.
He can….be allowed….this small… moment… with his wife.
Kaneki nuzzles her skin, pressing his nose harder Kaneki rubs his nose harder into her skin, moving sliding his lips across her shoulder subconsciously. Touka shivers. He — feels it, so clearly: her body trembling so lovely, the arch of her spine and raggedness of her breath.
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madamofthestars · 2 years
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Anniversary-Eijiro Kirishima
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Author note- Was in the mood to write something for Krishima. Hope you guys enjoy.
❤️Kirishima is a thoughtful guy and would often try to rember your anniversary when he can.
❤️Their is some occasion where he would forget due to hero interning as well as other things.
❤️Krishima would try to make it up to you the day after the anniversary or the following week.
❤️He does appreciate you being very understanding when he often does miss an anniversary or forgets an anniversary.
❤️Krishima decided to make up for the anniversary buying a cute shark plushie and wrote a note to start off with.
❤️He even took the time to try and make your favorite sweets.
❤️Bakagou did help him after his fifth attempt turn very bad.
❤️Although he would deny that he ever did that .
❤️You were really touched as you two watched a your favorite movie that you finally got to watch together.
❤️This is where you were finally able to give him your gift that you had made yourself.
❤️It was a red riot themed t-shirt with a cute note with a cute doodle of a shark. 
❤️He loved the gift and had a big smile plastered on his face for he thought it was an awesome gift.
❤️This anniversary became one of your favorite memories and you both often tell it when ask what is one of your favorite memories.
❤️You both even tell it later on when you both became pro-heroes. 
❤️Needlees to say it was a sweet way to have or well make up for an anniversary.
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katsusno1wife · 6 months
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Just making out with Kats.
Suggestive.
I just feel like as soon as school has ended and you two are in his dorm.
He has a tight fitting black shirt and loose grey joggers on and you have his shirt and little satin shorts you can barley see
“You drive me fucking crazy”, he groans out like it pains him.
He has you beneath him legs spread to accommodate his big size and your hands are tugging at his blonde lock and he is shoving his tongue impossibly more in your mouth dancing together in rhythm
how long have you been doing this? You both have definitely been doing it long enough so that his cock is hard rubbing against your clothed core, having you sqirming beneath him. trying to get infinitely closer.
He kisses down your jaw and finding the spot he knows makes your knees weak, you automatically feel him smirk against your neck as you moan and whine against him
He stops his attack on your neck to set a kiss on the tender spot and admire his work, going back to your mouth he has been away from for too long now for his liking.
He kisses you with more passion, you both so consumed with each other, no room for any thoughts but the burning touch from one another. You hook your legs around his back, pushing your hips against his more erratically now, you both grunting and breathing into each others mouths. pure ecstasy.
He begins to whisper into your ear, “Im going to fu-“
The door swings open
“Yo bakubro you wanna come downstairs we are watching a movie, I can’t find y/n tho-“
“Oh”
You and Katsuki part and look at kirishima, flushed, lips swollen
Katsuki jumps up.
“Kirimisha what have I told you about fucking knocking I’m going to fu king kill you”
You see the blood drain from Krishimas face and he bolts hearing a faint “im soooorrryyy”
And you just see katsukis back, breathing heavy.
“Fuck, sorry baby, thought I locked the door” he grumbles out.
“S’ok kats” you kiss his back “do you want to join them?”
He sighs turning around and kissing the top of your head “sure”
You look down and notice his prominent boner in his grey joggers and you start giggling and he groans.
“I might have to take a minute”
Later when you sat down in the main room he comes down, sitting next to you arm overt the top of the couch, looking at you trying to stifle your giggle.
“shut up”
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Hound Kirishima, Fox Katsuki, Hunting, krbk
Kirishima is his master’s best and most loyal hound. Katski is the fox they can never seem to catch.
It’s love at first chase.
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thursdayisfriday · 8 months
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⤑���ᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Dom! GN! Reader x Sub! Character, breeding kink, fluff/smut, sexual activity, d in p and riding
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His hand rested on your waist, sinking his fingers into your skin. Red marks appear with every scratch he makes. Sweat covered his body as some tears covered his face. His head was thrown back on the top of the chair. His legs went numb, but he didn't care. He moaned once again as you pounded yourself on to his shaft, eyes rolling back into his head. This had been going on for hours now, but you couldn't help yourself as you kept going even after he had cummed a few times. He just looked so cute staring at you like that with that fucked expression.
You moved a little more harshly not caring about how loud you guys were being. All you could think about was him filling you up with his babies. The thought made you happy but mostly horny. You held on to his shoulders, looking into his lustful eyes. His eyes traveled to your pink puffy lip, watching it hungry. He was almost ashamed that he wanted to kiss you softly at a time like this. At the time you were riding him. You bite your lip getting close to his face, still making eye contact. You watched as his breath hitch while moans escaped his mouth, almost like he was trying to hide how good you were fucking him.
You pressed your lips against his, kissing him sloppily. Drool escaped his mouth as he tasted your sweet saliva, hungrily. Your hands met his, prying it from your waist and onto your stomach. Eyes widening, he looked at your stomach then you, shivering as you slowed down your pace. The outline of his cock inside you was not something anybody would miss. "T-that's- m~...me!?" He said out of breath making you chuckle. You cupped his face. "All you baby~". He melted like puddy in your hands. You pecked him on his lips one more time before going back to your original position. Pushing him into the chair riding him once again.
It wasn't even minutes before you felt him twitch inside you. "M-m'...cum- cuming- cuming-!~". He arched his back, shaking a little as the warm, sticky, liquid filled you up. You pulled your body Into his, wrapping your arms around his neck, tightly. Your body went limp as his weak arm held on to your waist. "You did so good for me, hun" you said as you peppered his face with kisses.
"A-anything for you, baby~"
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Insert any character of your choice: DEKU, Shoto, DENKI, krishima, HAWKS, MONKEY D. LUFFY, SANJI, Zoro, ITADORI, Gojo, Megumi, Geto, ARMIN, Eren, DENJI, ANGEL DEVIL, Aki, TANJIRO, ZENITSU, rengoku, Giyuu, SHOYO, Kenma, GOROU, Xiao, KAEYA, Diluc, CHILDE, Gepard, Sampo, Luocha
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I hope you enjoyed (⁠人⁠⁠´⁠∀⁠`⁠)⁠。⁠゚⁠+
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urmomsbunkmate · 8 months
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Accidents happen ?
Kirishima x femreader
Potential series if u BOOTYFUL people would like
Warnings- nude taking? Boobies, hot sexy momma y/n, female masturbation if u squint. suggestive shit rn but if we do more then the suggesting will be literal. I cannot think of anything else rn
Synopsis-Y/N SENDS ACCIDENTALLY SENT NUDE TO A KINDHEARTED and CUTE BOY.
OR
EIJIRO KRISHIMA GETS SENT NUDES FROM THE PRETTY GIRL IN ART CLASS.
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The sun was long gone as Y/n released low sigh, situating herself in front of her large mirror, sitting on the ground practically nude. The pink lace accentuated her perky breasts and her hardened nipples after rolling them between her fingers, contrasting against her soft tan skin. She slightly angled herself to the left making her ass curve into the picture. The lingerie wrapped around her tailbone wearing as a thong. although the lining was moved to the side as she teased herself, knowing this Denki guy wasn't going to send anything cum worthy back. They were all just so useless.
The brushed her wavy pink hair cascade down her boobs, a messy look that is arousing in this context. Her lips were glistening in glistening lip gloss, the upper part of her face was never included in the pictures of course.  She drew a line at that. Her future had some have some hope.
Y/n knows she's pretty. She knows. But she hates when other people only treat her as a pretty face, expecting sex or nudes just because she's a beautiful girl. Her old boyfriends did that. People still do that. She's treated like a plastic barbie with this box she lives in, a box people think her whole life revolves around. People think the box contains booze and sex and nothing nice - she's just a pretty face, what more can she be? The box cannot possibly contain anything other than those things, like intelligence and integrity.
The girl sighs, the thought of what she has become haunts her. She never wanted to be this: this Barbie in a plastic box, one who says yes to sex and nudes and doesn't refuse, one who goes through the motions like a robot as greasy jocks have the best orgasm of their life, one who longs for a sense of stability, of integrity. Your quirks pretty much define you for the rest of your life, and she could do nothing to change that. Y/n wants a nice boyfriend, one who actually cares about her, one who knows her birthday and gives her a kiss on the forehead out of the blue, one who isn't afraid to be her person despite the repercussions that come with her. She's said to be too pretty for a relationship, too much of a whore. Who'd want to date her?
So many people have called her a whore that she just sticks with it, knowing she'll be nothing more.
Y/n snaps from her trance, looking at herself in the mirror before continuing what she prepares herself for. Y/n settled on the perfect one, and she's tempted to send it to the chat since she debates it's her best one yet. The lingerie is just perfectly in place, her lips are slightly parted, breasts pushed up and shadowed from the light, making them bigger.
She knows this'll give Denki what he wants.
Putting on plaid shorts and a large sweatshirt, she yawns, seeing the time is nearing midnight. It's usually around the time she goes to bed on a school night, given her homework is massive and she normally spends the majority of her time doing school related things.
Padding against her carpet floor, she lazily walks to the other side of the room to turn on her fan, something that is background noise and allows her to sleep with ease. Her eyes are lethargically glued to her screen, blinking sleepily as she types out the number clicking the K and selecting the first number she saw.
Choosing the photo and pressing send without any further thought, the clueless girl goes to bed, not knowing what she has done.
Where as the boy just trying to work out before he falls asleep get the most jaw dropping notification from an unknown number.
Y/n
(1 attached photo)
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Um I don't think u meant to do that
Y/n
oh my god
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
It okay don't worry we all make stupid mistakes
Y/n
hello kind person, that was not meant for u 🥰
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
I didn't look for more that 2 seconds if it makes u feel better
Y/n
Not really but I'm so fuckin sorry
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
😭😭 it's okay
Y/n
Can u delete it please 🙏
For the sake of the people
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Oh I did that ages ago
I kinda worked out it wasn't for me
Y/n
thank u ☺️ i could literally kiss u
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Like what else am I supposed to do?
Y/n
The male race has no boundaries
I'm not willing to push what is already not there
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
On behalf of the male race I'm sorry!🫶
Some of them just aren't manly
Y/n
ur an angel
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
So I've been told
Y/n
It means a lot that u delete it btw
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
That what I'm here for saving the day
U look pretty in pink
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Y/n
Don't go a heroic on me
Is that all u 1-A kids do?
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Nahhh we also braid each others hair when the times right
It's good team bonding
Y/n
😬
Imma assume it's a joke but my hearts telling me otherwise
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
I'll guess u will never know
Y/n
I like u red
Ur nicer than I though you'd be
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Compliment? I'll take it
Y/n
Good choice
I gotta go sleep
See u in art red
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Good night
Kirishima dropped his phone upon his aches and let out a loud sigh. His cheeks flushed a red colour, imitating his face. The whole situation was utterly insane but somehow, in some weird fucked up way his ultimate classroom crush had initiated conversations. Well not conversation of such, but now he felt like he could say hello or wave when he saw her without making it utterly weird
Oh actually he could probably take that back. It will probably make his crush on her 10 times more awkward. Unless she didn't find it awkward, wait did he make her uncomfortable.
The boy grabbed onto his pillow and shouted a loud "you idiot!" Into the fabric. What is wrong with him.
“Shut your fucking face shitty hair!” A shout followed by pounding on his wall echoed into his room.
“Sorry.”
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Omg okay let’s not idk if I’m feeling it, I tried not to hold back or go all the way in. So this is what I’ve got.
Please like and comment if I should continue on?? Does our fake red baby ever get to see the big titi queen again ?
Like people what should I do👎🫄🏿🍋😁🔛🚶🏿‍♀️🤪🫶🏃🏻‍♂️🔛☺️😊
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ua-news · 5 days
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💖✨️Bakugo headcannons✨️💖
When you first started dating bakugo you were questioning the whole thing because he's always so grumpy until one day you gave cooking a try you were cutting onions and bakugo stared at you the entire time while his friends talked till he slowly walking over looming over you " what the hell are you doing to that onion "
You laughed and replied" cutting it for a sauce I'm making " he looking around awkwardly "c...can you get me one of those special waters from your rooms minifridge i..I'm dehydrated " he lied and as you left he immediately started correcting your cutting and tasted your sauce making a face with his nose scrunched up then looks around adding spices and herbs tasting it again " okay better "
You couldn't believe your eyes when you came back bakugo lured you out of the kitchen to correct your food I mean yeah he was always the muscle but now he's a chef too? " b...bakugo did you just take over my own recipe..? " you stared in shock as he looked at you and gave you a" oh I guess yeah just sit with kirishma "
You sat down in disbelief turning red in the face as krishima poked your shoulder " woah your his significant other? Man he never shuts up about you and he always takes us to these girly shops with cutesy stuff because he wanted to get this big stuffed bunny with matching pj's" he went on about bakugo hiding his caring side as a can of sauce hits him in the head of course Mr rock is unphased and just yells " Hey not cool throwing things is mean sharing is caring and they deserve to know! "
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viburnt · 4 months
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Just brainstorming a little because I have writer's block. Anyway, @angelshimaa you are my Krishima content tester. Do you like it? Would you add smth?
Knight! Kirishima who became a knight because he used to hear stories as a child about these men and their bravado; he grew up wishing to be as manly and heroic as them, following the example of his favorite knight "Crimson Riot". His closest friend, a maiden from the kingdom called Mina, had encouraged him to follow his dream, and so he ended up serving the king.
Knight! Kirishima who liked to train until late, and was too focused on his sword practice to notice your curious eyes watching from afar. You were a maiden from the castle, serving the royalty was your job, but whenever you saw Kirishima swinging his heavy weapon, you wished your simple boring life cleaning bedrooms and tending petty errands could change.
Knight! Kirishima who has to endure long nights guarding the castle's gates no matter the weather. He would stand there facing the unbending nature of the environment: wind, coldness, storm! And you? You couldn't help but admire him, sneaking out of your humble chambers to leave a basket of bread, meat, and milk for him to eat while he was on duty. Kirishima could never see your face due to the lack of light the night would bring, but the sound of your voice was enough to keep him awake during the rare moments he could rest.
Knight! Kirishima whose heavy armor clinks and clanks when he enters the castle's kitchen in search for the maiden that has been taking care of him every night for months now. His rough but kind face makes all the women and men in the room weak on their knees, but none of them was the person he was looking. They didn't have your voice at all!
Knight! Kirishima who, even after years of training and facing fearsome battles and enemies, is scared that he might not find you around the castle. Specially after your little nightly deliveries stopped arriving. He wonders if you were caught and reprimanded for giving him extra food, or worse, what if you were seeing a knight that wasn't him!
Knight! Kirishima who feels excited after he hears your voice during one of his patrols around the kingdom's market. His ruby eyes dart in every direction until he finally finds you talking with no other than his best friend, Mina. He buys some flowers from a little boy and rushes by your side, startling you. Mina looks at him and then to you, and with a knowing smile excuses herself and leaves.
Knight! Kirishima who makes your cheeks warm when he let's you hold his helmet during his breaks and even teaches you a thing or two about sword fighting! He even buys you fancy clothing to attend to ball dances with you, or at least, pretend to attend since only royalty was allowed inside.
Knight! Kirishima that wants a lucky kiss before he heads on a mission, because that way he knows your heart is waiting for him. He is so enamored that, he makes you promise that if he comes back victorius, he could have your hand in marriage.
Knight! Kirishima that asks the King to bless his union with you, and is allowed to do so in the castle's garden with his peers. He can't hold back the tears when he sees your modest white dress and your pretty face behind that thin veil. He does feel like he is in a fairy tale.
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Bare
Toru Kirishima x female reader
***Loosely based on episode 10-11/Chapters 28-31 so SPOILERS. Read at your own risk.***
It was nearly 2:00 am when your cellphone rang, and you knew it had to be urgent. No one would call you at two in the morning if it wasn’t urgent.
You saw Sugihara’s name on the screen and quickly answered. He apologized for waking you, and assured you everything was fine, but you needed to come to the hospital. That instantly put you into the vein of everything was not fine and you rush to get out of your pjs and into some kind of clothes before you rush out of the house.
Fuyutsuki hospital was not far from your apartment, so you were able to get there within the hour. You rush up to the floor Sugihara had told you, and saw him and Sakuragi-san in the hallway. “Where’s Yaeka?? Is Toru ok?”
“She’s fine. Everyone is fine.” Sugihara assured, putting his hands up in an attempt to calm you down. “Toru just got back. He….well…he was out of it for a bit, but he’s back now.”
You poke your head into the room to see Krishima there. Slumped in an uncomfortable position on Yaeka’s bed. Covered in blood and gods know what else. You have to assume that none of it’s his, otherwise Sugihara wouldn’t be so calm, but you also don’t want to know where he was ‘out’ at to get that way.
“Take him home.” Your attention turned towards the calm, even timber of Sakuragi-san. Stoic as ever in the face of this crisis. “He can’t stay here looking like this. It’ll just cause trouble as someone is bound to notice a blood-soaked man roaming the halls. I can’t have him arrested, or disturbing Yaeka, because of anymore of his antics this evening.”
He did have a very valid point. However, “he’s not going to want to leave Yaeka-chan.”
“I don’t care what he wants.” Both you and Sugihara flinch on Toru’s behalf; since he was still asleep. “Get him out of here for the night. Don’t take him back to the estate. He can come back tomorrow when he’s cleaned up and ready to present himself.” It sounded harsher than it was. If Toru was really in trouble, Sakuragi-san wouldn’t allow him to set foot in the hospital or estate or Japan ever again. But he’s not happy. And Toru did need to be punished.
You slowly enter the room and carefully place your hand on Krishima’s shoulder. Trying to wake him. It took a bit, and you were afraid that he might lash out if you shook him too hard. Whether it was because he was so tired, or some subconscious recognition that it was you, Krishima eventually lifted his head to look at you. He seemed confused. His expression that of someone who wasn’t sure he was still dreaming.
“Toru, we need to leave.” You tell him quietly; partly to not disturb Yaeka and part to soothe him into accepting what you were saying. “You’re gonna come home with me, ok?”
The young man seemed to process what you were saying as his eyes went wide. He then turned to his leader, but the stern man’s gaze cut off any protest before it started, and he turned his head down in shame like a whipped dog before he stood up to follow up.
Sugihara let you borrow the car, as there was no way Krishima was going to get on public transportation without being noticed. And he was too dead on his feet to walk. The entire drive he sat slumped into the passenger seat. His head resting against the glass as stared out like a zombie. It made you worried. Krishima was always so lively, and you had never seen him this way before.
You arrive back at your building and the yakuza continued to follow you on autopilot into your apartment. “I’ll uh….why don’t you take a shower and I’ll try to get you some clothes.” What he was wearing would have to be thrown out (or burned) with all the blood on them. You’d have to get Sugihara to bring him some new clothes in the morning, but for now he could maybe fit into some sweats or something.
Krishima didn’t seem to care as he was already turning towards your bathroom after you spoke. Stripping along the way as he dropped his shirt, his belt, his pants, and finally his briefs down the hall until he reached the bathroom and you heard the shower kick on.
A heavy sigh escaped you. Not even realizing you had been holding the breath in, for what felt like since you had gotten the call. This was all still very new to you. You had only met Kirishima, Yaeka, and the others a few months ago. And while they were all very nice, it was clear they wanted to keep the underworld portion of their lives away from you and civilians. You had never met ‘Kirishima the Demon’. You had only ever met ‘Kirishima the babysitter’.
Busying yourself with finding him some clothes, you move on to busying yourself with making some tea and something small to eat for Kirishima. You doubt he’d taken the time to eat during his….episode. Honestly, you didn’t know what to do, but tea and biscuits always seemed to help awkward situations.
You had just finished pouring the hot water into the tea pot when you felt a set of arms wrap around you. You gasp. Not expecting it. The cool dampness of Kirishima’s body against your back as his wet hair dripped on your shoulder. “T…Toru…?”
“She hates me.” You stiffen at his words. Wondering who he could possibly be thinking of. “Yaeka hates me.”
“No she doesn’t!” You insist. Gripping Kirishima’s arm as they were wrapped too tightly around you for you to turn around and say it to his face. “Yaeka loves you. I heard she was so upset when you were away.”
“She will hate me.” He corrected. “She’ll realize that I’m a monster. That I’m not the good person she thinks I am. She’ll see the real me and I won’t be able to go back to her side. Everyone realizes I’m a bad person, in the end.”
“Toru…” you were finally able to turn around and your train of thought stopped when you saw him.
There Kirishima was. Naked, except for a small towel around his waist, and still wet from his shower. His eyes unhindered by his glasses, and looking a lot more sunken in than you remembered. His limbs scrawny in comparison to the impact they had been known to hold.
But none of that was really what made your thoughts stop. It was his tattoos.
You knew he had tattoos, of course, but you had never seen them before. The small chains on his wrist seemed pale in comparison to the long, large coils of black up his arms & chest. You assume they go down his back as well. This large patchwork of canvas he had created on his body. The physical embodiment that he was Kirishima the Yakuza. Kirishima the Sakuragi Slayer. Kirishima….who was still standing there in your kitchen literally & metaphorically bare, waiting for your answer.
“Toru, I don’t hate you. I could never hate you. And neither will Yaeka. I know you have a past. And I know what you did tonight….I don’t want to know about and you can’t talk about, but I could never hate you. Deep down, past all this, you’re a good person. That’s the person Yaeka sees. That’s the person I see too. So please don’t say things like that. Or I really will hate you.”
Kirishima scoffed out a laugh at your stern joke. Then another. Then another. Then it morphed into a clutched sound as he seemed to be holding back tears, and reached out to pull you in close again. This time from the front where you can wrap your arms around him.
“It’s ok. It’s alright now. Do you want some tea? I didn’t know if you wanted anything so….” Toru shook his head against your shoulder to stop you from floundering and squeezed you a little tighter. A slight response to let you know that you were all he needed right now. And you were happy to be there for him.
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madamofthestars · 2 years
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Movie marathon-Eijiro Kirishima
Author note- I was in the mood to write some more headcannons with the one and only sharky boy.
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❣️Kirishima and you love to have a movie marathons.
❣️both of you often do it when you are able to.
❣️you often have it in either your house or his.
❣️he often brings the snacks while you being the movies or make the movie list of things to watch.
❣️the marathon mostly last for two days but occasionally would last three days.
❣️You often some times have invited your friends and it would turn into a group hang out it.
❣️It was always a fun hang out for you both as well as your friend group when they can although bakugou won’t admit that he enjoyed it.
❣️The movie marathon was a tradition for the both of you ever since you were little. 
❣️The both of you still do this when you are adults but it mostly on those rare moments where you are both off .
❣️Both would often send each other movie references of the movies you just watched. 
❣️You even do this is as a  date idea when you both got together and the occasional double date idea.
❣️Needless to say movie marathons were a part of your lives from friendship to being in a relationship to one another.
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bakugo-dee · 1 year
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The DATE (Part 2)
This is the second part to COFFEE. I hope you enjoy it.
Bakugo x Kirishima x Reader (female)
- The next day the boys met you for coffee at the usual place. They were dressed in street clothes to avoid being recognized. Though you thought to yourself: Do they really think they are fooling anyone? They were both very large men. Standing over 6 feet tall easily with massive Greek God like bodies. Broad shoulders, snatched waists, ass and thighs for days. Not that you were looking (smile). Plus, Kirishima’s hair was a vibrant bright red. Even under his ball cap you could see it a mile away. 
-You could tell they were nervous, as were you. After all, it’s not everyday someone gets to sit and have coffee with two pro heroes, much less two extremely handsome ones. What would you talk about? Why did you agree to this? They were just too cute when they asked, how could you say no? The conversation started simple enough. How are you? Can we get you a coffee? What do you like?
- Thank goodness for Kirishima and his endless chatter. He managed to keep the conversation going, “So what do you like to do for fun?” “Fun?...uhhh…well…can’t say I do much of that. (you gave a nervous smile) I am kind of a workaholic.” Bakugo let out a “mhmmm”. Kirishima laughed and rubbed the back of his neck, “Yeah, we can relate to that.” and shoots you a shark tooth grin. “Being pro heroes doesn’t leave us much time to enjoy life. Hey I know! Let’s come up with something fun to do on our next date.” “Yeah, whatever shitty hair.” Your mouth suddenly felt dry but at the same time you swallowed a huge amount of saliva, “DATE?” 
-Was this a date? OH MY GOD! How could you be so stupid. The sudden realization of the situation hit you like a ton of bricks and you could feel your face getting hot and your palms start to sweat. Were you truly that clueless on social cues? Did the #2 and #8 Heroes of Japan want to date you? 
-Meanwhile just one table across from you, in disguise, Toga and Twice were listening in on every word of your conversation. “(1st Twice personality) Damn it Toga, how are we going to get her now? She’s got two pro heroes after her and not just any heroes…freakin’ Dynamight and Red Riot. What do we do now? Kiss? (2nd Twice personality) Not a problem! I can take them!” “Hmmm…this does complicate things a bit. We’ll need to regroup. C’mon…let’s go.” “(1st Twice personality) Right behind ya.” 
- “Well…it was really nice meeting the both of you but I…uh…I really must be going. Thank you for the coffee.” You stood to excuse yourself, which caught them both off guard. They could have sworn everything was going great. “Wh…what? Why?” Krishima asked in a whine, “Was it something I said?” “Can we at least walk you?” Bakugo responded, trying not to sound desperate. He really wanted to spend more time with you. “Uhhh…no. That’s ok. I’ll be ok. Sorry. Really. I…sorry.” and with that you sprinted for the exit. 
-Kirishima turned to look at Bakugo “Did I come off to strong?” “Nah dumbass, I think we just overwhelmed her. Let’s go.”   
- “DAMN HEROES! Always getting in my way.” Shigaraki’s voice came over the receiver with disgust. “Yeah!” “Alright…return to headquarters.” “Sure thing bos…” You run by bumping into Twice, “I’m sorry.” “(1st Twice personality) It’s ok! (2nd Twice Personality) HEY! Watch where you’re going lady!” “Jin! That’s her! Hey Shigi, send Kurogri now!” 
- You fool! Why are you running? Why are you running away from them? They were so nice. It would have been nice to actually do something other than work for a change. Disappointing thoughts kept racing through your head that you didn’t even notice the purple mist appeared in front of you. 
- After paying Bakugo and Kirishima left the coffee shop, “You think we should text her?” “Not yet dumbass. Let’s give her…” They heard a scream and looked down the street to see you being pulled into the purple mist by Toga and Twice. “DAMN IT! C’MON RED!” 
- “You got me good last time sweetie but we got you now. Got someone we want you to meet. He is really anxious to see ya.” Toga said with a knife to your neck as she pulled you into the mist. “(1st Twice personality) Careful Toga. Don’t hurt her. Should we get married? (2nd Twice personality) Make her bleed!” BOOM!!!! “Don’t worry sweetie. I won’t let those nasty Heroes get you.” Toga hissed in your ear as you saw Bakugo exploding down the street towards you but you were soon surrounded by mist. 
- “AHHHHH!!! CRAP!!!” Bakugo landed in the spot where the purple mist disappeared and blasted the ground. Kirishima appeared seconds later. “Wh…what just happened?” “UGH! They took her! Quick! Call the office. We need to find out where their hideout is.” In no time, Kirishima had every available agent and sidekick at Dynamight’s Agency looking for you and the League of Villains. 
- “W…what do you want from me?” You were in a dusty abandoned warehouse surrounded by at least 5 villains. Some you recognized from the news, others you had never seen before. “Isn’t it obvious my dear? I want your quirk and your research too. I must say…something as wonderful as a “bottled up” healing quirk would come in quite handy.” Shigaraki let out a wicked laugh. 
- Tears started to stream down your face as you thought back to the day when you were kidnapped as a child for this very same reason. You had sworn that you would never again let yourself get taken and yet here you were. How are you going to get out of this? “Awwww…don’t cry my dear. We aren’t going to hurt you…much.” 
- “Kac-chan! We can’t just go blasting in. Kurogri will just warp her away. We need a plan.” “DAMN WARPY BASTARD! UGH! Fine Deku, what’s the plan then?” “Well…” Bakugo looks up from the table and sees Todoroki walking in, “Hold on…why the hell is IcyHot here?” “Bakugo, (y/n) is my friend.” “Huh? How the hell are you two friends?” Kirishima gives Bakugo a frustrated look, “Seriously, we don’t have time for this, Midoriya, what’s your plan?”  
- You were frightened, tied to a chair and had no visible way of escape. If only you hadn’t panicked and ran off. You wouldn’t be here right now. You would still be enjoying your coffee with the two pro heroes who were obviously interested in you. You wonder if they were out looking for you. Of course they are, they’re heroes. The thought only made you feel guilty since it was your own fault you were in this mess. Shigaraki jumped to his feet, “I have a bad feeling. We need to move her. Before that blasty boyfriend of hers and the redhead find us. Kurogri, ready the warp.”  
- “This better work nerd!” “It’ll work. Get ready to throw on 3.” “Don’t tell me what to do, Deku!” “1…2…3!” Bakugo threw a flash grenade through one of the warehouse windows. Temporarily blinding the whole league including yourself. Midoriya then used his smoke screen quirk, snuck into the building and grabbed you. Once outside he handed you to Kirishima. With you safely out of harms way, Bakugo and the other heroes charged in to capture the villains. 
- “Are you ok?” “Other than not being able to see…yeah I'm fine.” “Uh…yeah…sorry about that. We needed to immobilize them so no one would try to escape. Here let’s get you checked out.” Kirishima carried you over to the EMS truck. Your eyesight returned quickly and you were so happy to see the shark tooth grinning redhead in front of you.  
- After a few minutes and a whole lot of explosions later, Bakugo found you and Kirishima. “Hey! You ok?” “Yes.” you replied lowering your head in shame. “Hmm…idiot. Next time, let us walk you. Got it!” “Got it. Thank you!” “Yeah, whatever.” Kirishima smiled at the two of you and started to bounce on his toes, “Speaking about next time, how about we plan that second date?”
COFFEE (Part 1)
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