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#toshi……….save me……toshi……save me toshi………
kitamars · 5 months
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in my ponykata feels rn
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coming-of-age-witch · 8 months
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me when my friends become older than me due to a 4month age gap (lecture on old age problems ensue) 😼😼
Someones turningggg into an old women 😼 wear your babushka bitch (you see oldness is an age of matur-)
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE PHINEAS TO MY FERB <;3 @tasenwiththerobots more days of unhinged bohemian rhapsody on your wayyyyy
I hopee this years goes just fine and much better with new accomplishmemts and happy surprises and really cherishable moments (i also hope you complete your homework on time.)
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Also like you're the best ncc commander girll, my days are going better since you've started giving commands (your throat looks fine and polished and not very sweet infact. Nice throat you have. )
Also- this means- ive known you for a whole decade now??? We sound so ancient and you're only 15 mf
🥢🥢🥢🥢🥢
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roboraindrop · 8 months
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I woke up full of so much Loving My Husbands juice dkdnsksn all of my f/os are so pretty and so good,,,,,,
It's 8am and I want to be kissed by so many fellas
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fatewoven · 1 year
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what did you think was gonna happen?! / riku and ken. their tomfooleries  @eclipsedt​  /  prompt.
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From across the room, obvious about his staring, disbelief comes in the form of a slow blink and the slight tilt of his head. “That he’d spit it out.” Or make a displeased face. Yet, as if they hadn’t swapped sugar for salt in the coffee, Toshiro continues to calmly sip at his morning drink while working away at the desk — features composed and sculpted like any other creation of marble. Unflappable, that’s one more word to describe Toshiro as in Kenshin’s books. Leave it to Usagi to set him up so masterfully with a few teasing jibes, and now he’s sure Toshiro will make him eat something sweet as revenge to this failed little prank. “Nothin’ makes him break the act, yeah?”
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jellyfishandry · 3 months
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W/ a drop-dead gorgeous s/o
(^ From this post)
Characters: Shota Aizawa, Toshinori Yagi
CW: gn or fem reader, reader is described as sweet + other things, you're married to Shota cause I said so, insecurities, slight Toshi angst, giving them flowers, uhh lmk if I missed anything
A/N: This kind of thing is like my favorite thing to write. Also I couldn't resist adding a ship dynamic picture for Toshi's. (Tags: @nnnyxie, @bingewatchintilldawn)
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Shota Aizawa
No one knows how he managed to catch your attention. He had a messy appearance, and he could be harsh at times. But you were absolutely stunning. Not to mention you were incredibly polite and sweet. The first time you met his class, almost everyone was shocked. You had probably brought him flowers after the USJ attack to hopefully cheer him up. Just about everyone knew he was married, as he wore a ring, but they did not expect someone so utterly gorgeous and kind to be his partner Hizashi and Nemuri were the only ones you had met, as they had gone to your guys' wedding. But his students are a bit flabbergasted, and are mainly the ones who don’t understand why you married him. But it doesn’t mean they don’t like you, in fact, they love it when you drop by. Mainly because you’re just nice, but also because Shota relaxes more around you, and they have a lower chance of being scolded…  Or higher, depending on how you look at it But Shota is very thankful that you don’t mind the way he looks.  He was initially surprised when he found out you liked him, but he quickly accepted it. Though he will admit he was slightly skeptical at first, wondering if you had an ulterior motive. But you truly just loved him for who he was. And he did eventually understand that you just had pure, innocent intentions.
Toshinori Yagi
He himself has no idea how he pulled you. He doesn’t have a great self image, so he doesn’t understand why you of all people would be interested in him. At the start of your relationship (also when he was crushing) he could barely breathe around you. And early in your relationship people warned him that you might be using him, or something like that, and using your attractiveness to your advantage. He tells them that he knows you would never do that, and he’s correct. It just might take some time for other people to see that. But as your relationship progressed, he became less flustered around you. He’ll occasionally have doubts, and say stuff like “You should be dating someone who still has their life ahead of them.” He was at the point where he was having a hard time comprehending how he could keep living without saving people But you reassure him that he’s the one you want, and that nothing is going to change that After he fought AFO, you brought him some flowers to put on his desk. But you wanted to surprise him, so you didn’t tell him you were coming So when you’re directed to the teachers lounge, there’s some awkward silence before he stands up and goes towards you. “You brought me flowers.?”  He seriously didn’t expect you to get him anything, much less a bouquet of flowers  He’s very grateful for the flowers, and he’ll keep them and then press them when they dry out (they’re sunflowers.) He wants to kiss you, but he feels that doing it in front of the other staff members (specifically Present Mic) wouldn’t be the best idea. And out of the students, Izuku is the first to find out, as he’s known Toshinori the longest.  You probably end up calling him when he’s training him, and Izuku is able to tell reasonably quickly that whoever he’s talking to is very special to him. But he ends up meeting you when the other students do.  And when you are introduced to them, you both receive a lot of questions. But in the end everyone likes having you around, and Toshinori is thankful for you and loves you very much.
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This is the vibe you and Toshi give off
(The tweet is not mine)
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allmightluver · 1 year
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These photos especially hurt me.
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The face he makes when he’s told he isn’t needed anymore. Something he’s known for a long time. He KNOWS he shouldn’t be alive, and that he’s only a burden to everyone now; especially Deku.
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The face of heartbreak. Of understanding Deku’s position. He understands more than anyone possibly could. He held the world up by himself for over 40 years. I know how you feel. I know it feels to want to protect everyone, especially those closest to you. And the only way to do so is to leave them behind. Distance and Isolate yourself completely so you can’t get too attached to anyone. Because if you do, and the villains find out, it would feel impossible to live on knowing it was your fault they died. Because you endangered them by just being around them. Loving them. It’s only now, that I’ve allowed myself to live, that I can see how wrong I was to believe that. You shouldn’t have to suffer the same way I did. I can’t let you!
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When he falls to the ground, he first lands on his torso. Which feels significant given the mortal wound there, as well how the normal pain in his side has moved to his chest. And even though the pain of having a misshapen, broken body can be extremely debilitating, the pain he now feels is absolutely unbearable.
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The bento box. Sure it’s wasted food. But the fact that kills me is how lovingly he made it himself for his boy. Imagine him in their makeshift shelter, which may just be an abandoned building or apartment, carefully using the best ingredients he could find, to make a meal and feed his overworked son. The son he’s more than just a little worried about. It’s all he can think about.
But he busies himself preparing the rice, keeping an eye on the meat to be thoroughly cooked but not burnt, and then cutting it into small strips so his boy can easily grab it with his chopsticks while on the move without having to worry about cutting it himself. Protein. That’s what Deku needs most. And vegetables to keep his strength up. Everything is prepared as perfectly as possible in the short amount of time he has between following Deku to every villain attack.
He already knows the boy isn’t eating on his own. He did the same when he was a hero. Sometimes going for days without a proper meal in order to Protect. Toshi didn’t have anyone to help him with this, save for the few years Nighteye was with him. And that’s why he knows exactly what Deku needs.
After meticulously putting together the food in the bento box, he wraps it his signature bunny cloth…only to have Deku reject not only the meal, but HIM as well. Watching the boy walk away from him raises a memory of himself doing the same to Nighteye in the hospital. He now knows how Nighteye felt when he turned his back on him. Nighteye had left, unable to watch him slowly kill himself.
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But Toshi can’t leave. Deku is all. He. Has. The only reason he’s still alive.
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And yet, the food he prepared for his boy, the love he put into it to nourish him, ends up spilt. Splattered in the mud. Ruined. Rejected. Wasted…The food too.
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And this final scene. Seeing this was so painful in the manga. I imaged he was crying, or trying not to. And my heart ached just thinking about it. But finally being able to hear it, to hear that yes, he is in fact crying, audibly, for the first time without holding himself back…that’s what finally shattered me.
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saksukei · 10 months
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five times you fell in love with ushijima wakatoshi.
masterlist | sorry this is really long. I just love him sm <3
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01. that one day when he walked you home and stayed for dinner. your mother had told ushijima she had never found the neighborhood safe, so he made it a point to walk you back everyday after his practices.
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you came upon a startling realization during this time. ushijima was definitely raised like a gentleman. he would never let you walk on the outer side of the sidewalk. anytime you were on the outer side, he'd take a step back and go around you. always.
“thank you for dropping me home, wakatoshi,” you told him. it was a routine for you to say this and for him to reply that you shouldn't thank him for this.
“i am thankful though. especially for you not letting me walk on the outer side,” you explain and ushijima feels like he's been caught off guard. he did do it unintentionally most of the time, yes, but he makes sure of it when he's with you. its also partly because you sometimes get so carried away telling him about your day, he worries you might accidentally stumble on the street and he can't have that.
“you read me well,” he admits, a chuckle escaping his lips.
“well it's because i'm just happy to be graced by the presence of the ace of shiratorizawa,” you joke.
“you think too highly of me, you know that?”
“i don't see why I shouldn't,” you retort. “do you want to come in for dinner?”
you assume he's going to refuse since he has to be home in an hour to study and do his homework. and you know better than anyone that he doesn't take a single day off, no matter what. be it hail, sleet, snow or a tornado, ushijima would never rest.
he takes a minute to think till he replies, “yeah sure.”
you mask your shock well, you open the door and let him in. and you can already feel the butterflies in your stomach. maybe you don't view him as a friend, but something more.
02. when you told him he was boring. it wasn't intentional, no. ushijima is fun but just not without planning out the fun? so when you tell him that you're gonna go out in the rain, he's definitely hesitant to join. you don't force him to join you which he's grateful for.
but when he sees the smile on your face, as raindrops trickle down, he thinks to hell with it. you're awestruck when he does join in, his eyes taped shut, as he lets himself feel each raindrop falling on his skin.
“toshi” you call out, only for his eyes to meet yours, slowly adjusting to the light. you laugh and he thinks he's never heard a better sound.
“i’ve never done this before.t I wouldn't have, if it wasn't for you,” he admits, letting his rigid body go lose.
“don’t go all soft on me big guy,” you retort, a grin on your face.
“i can't help it.”
and you can't help falling in love with him either.
03. when you spent an afternoon in his childhood bedroom. ushijima’s mother had invited the two of you for dinner, telling you to take a look at wakatoshi’s old room.
volleyball and manga posters were lined on the side of his wall, with some of his trophies and pictures with his best friend tendou.
“can’t believe i’m lucky enough to be here,” you joke, a playful smile tugging on your lips.
“can’t believe i’m lucky enough to bring you here,” he responds, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“although I think I should be jealous because from the looks of this bedroom, it feels like you've been dating tendou,” you pointed at the wide array of pictures of the two.
ushijima throws his head back in laughter, “i kept our pictures hidden from mom,” he replies. you knew his mother was a little critical of his choices as a teenager. “wait–” he opened his cupboard and started rummaging through the drawers only to pull out a shoebox.
“this has all of our pictures,” he hands the box to you. you open it, only to find ushijima saving up not only pictures, but movie tickets, little letters you wrote for him, the bracelets you made, the cute doodles you drew on his notebook perfectly cut off alongside birthday cards and a childhood photo that you gave him.
“i never knew you saved all of this stuff,” you whispered. you never took ushijima for the sentimental type, especially not the one to save what you referred to as your ‘romantic garbage.’
“of course I would,” he shrugs. “it might be garbage to you but it meant the world to me and it still does. I save stuff till this day,” he admits.
this man really does catch you off guard, doesn't he?
04. when you were having a difficult time. while he's a world renowned player that definitely has more than enough on his mind given the upcoming championship, all of that becomes irrelevant when he catches you with tears sliding down your face after coming home back early from his practice.
“t–toshi, you're home?” you whisper, quickly trying to wipe the tears of your face. but you've never been a good liar and ushijima can read you with his eyes closed.
“what’s wrong, love?” he asks, immediately cupping your face with his hands, wiping your tears. “is everything okay?”
the dam breaks and he just pulls you into his chest, letting you cry your heart out. he shushes any apologies you cry out. why were you so adamant on thinking that you were a burden to him? burdens are pushed on people against their will and he sure as hell isn't here against his.
and you think, how lucky you are to have wakatoshi around.
05. when you find him drenched from the rain. ushijima was returning from his latest championship and you had already warned him of the thunderstorm ready to rain down on Tokyo. you find him and his suitcase looking as if they've crossed a tsunami on the way to the apartment.
“toshi,” you quickly rush to find a towel to wrap around him. “what happened?” you ask. “did the cab not drop you directly here?”
he smiles sheepishly admitting that he had asked the cab to drop him off fifteen minutes away. when you ask why, he pulls out the flowers and cupcakes he brought from your favorite bakery.
“and I also brought your favorite manga,” he smiles. “i just missed you so much these two months.”
you feel tears well up in your eyes as you hug him, “i missed you too,” you whisper, buried in the crook of his neck. you pull away, “go change quickly now, we can't have our star player being sick. dinner is almost done.”
“i love you, darling,” he says before heading inside.
and just as you thought you couldn't fall in love with ushijima wakatoshi anymore, he manages to prove you wrong.
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darkcircles4lyfe · 6 months
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Life after NDE
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Before reading, please see this post. It’s where I first explored the possibility that what we think we know about One for All is unreliable. It also ends with my own guesses about how Katsuki plays into it all. Now, with chapter 404, I can continue where it left off.
There are a lot of different tangents floating around here that I need to bring together for you, so let’s start with what came to light in this newest chapter. There’s a clear emphasis on Toshinori’s vestige form:
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but did you catch the slight of hand?
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How about now?
As soon as I saw the panels where Shigaraki talks about how the vestige is taking full form, I was practically shouting “OBJECTION” Ace Attorney-style, because they were a complete contradiction to how we were made to understand vestiges in chapter 304 (oh hey look, exactly 100 chapters ago!). Back then, it was suggested to us that Toshinori was special because of his quirklessness, that it allowed him to imprint upon OFA in a way that none of the other previous users could. In contrast, Shigaraki makes it seem like Toshi is no different from the rest. Like oh yeah, this is just how it works, they aren’t fully formed until they die, right? Hello?? No? I thought we were assuming the vestiges didn't have to do with actual souls, apart from Toshi? Given Shigaraki’s own brand of unreliability in his immature frame of mind, I found myself wondering: is he making an assumption, or is he letting slip a secret bit of information about OFA? Idk man, OFA wasn’t even doing this whole vestige thing until like a few months ago, so.
Either way, we can observe the change. As Toshinori’s lifeforce fades, he appears in OFA. I’m left with the simple observation that if he were truly different from the other vestiges because of his quirklessness, it would not have happened this way, since OFA doesn’t have Toshi’s own unique quirk factor to work with, but rather the other way around. You would have expected his vestige to stay the same, or possibly disappear altogether, since it was ostensibly exclusively based on the influence of a living consciousness.
That exception to the rule described in 304 never sat right with me anyway, and I’m not convinced that OFA contains mere memories of its previous users via their quirks just like AFO does. Sure, it’s nice and edgy to imagine that OFA/AFO are more similar than they are different, deep down. But poetic opposites are more interesting to me: AFO isolates by taking, while OFA connects by giving. Previous OFA users give themselves to their successors. One for All was “truly born” not when All for One tossed Yoichi a stolen consolation, but when 2nd extended his hand. There is something distinctly emotional and personal about that. Nana was right—it is kinda romantic.
Because Toshinori kept living, because Izuku has meaningful relationships, that chain of giving linked down through OFA was finally brought to light, like a circuit that’s being closed. At least, that’s how I see it. That’s pretty much what I talked about in my previous post.
Back then I also suggested that this theory of personal connection in some way explains Katsuki apparently having a vestige. Since chapter 403, where Toshinori describes his legacy as being embodied in both Izuku AND Katsuki, I was reminded of how Toshinori was gradually shown this over the course of the manga, as he came to understand Katsuki and his relationship to Izuku, how they are inseparable.
When Toshinori was inspired to pass OFA on to Izuku as he witnessed him trying to save Katsuki, he had no idea the two boys even knew each other. What he saw as a random act of selflessness was in reality a desperate manifestation of a connection that extended beyond memory, of osananajimi. With the eyes of traditional heroism, one could choose to see this as Toshinori’s fatal mistake, that he accidentally chose a successor with a “weakness” of personal attachment, but we all know that heroic isolation isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. No, I think Toshinori made precisely the right choice.
This is going to seem like it’s coming out of nowhere, but bear with me: you know how we still haven’t been told how the first OFA transfer happened? I feel almost silly admitting this, but I think it absolutely had to have been done instinctually, because it’s just too damn specific. As in, they didn’t know what they were doing or what it would accomplish, but they did it anyway. As in. They moved. Without thinking.
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Toshinori didn’t fully consciously understand what he was seeing when Izuku ran to Katsuki, but deep within OFA, perhaps he recognized something familiar.
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What if, somehow, without knowing it, Toshinori gave One for All to two people? His conviction and intent to give it was inspired by Izuku’s connection to Katuski. Yes, the transfer is inherently physical, but it also relies on mental assertion. Plus, how we think the transfer works may also be an assumption (again, the first time it happened was probably on instinct). Let me break it down even more: Toshi probably thought, as he passed OFA on, “I’m giving it to a successor who has my same balance of heroism—save to win, win to save.” But, in reality, Izuku relies on Katsuki for that balance, as his image of victory. Therefore I think I can argue that their relationship is irrevocably bound within the pact of the OFA transfer. Maybe because Katsuki’s part of OFA is based on emotional connection, once that connection is reciprocated…
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…the full extent of that dual transfer is awakened.
I understand I’m making a lot of logical leaps here, but there has to be some sort of explanation for the Katsuki we see at the point of his death, talking to Toshinori’s vestige. I used to think it meant Katsuki had a vestige too. But then why are Katsuki and Toshinori alone, and without Izuku knowing? Moreover, why didn’t Katsuki materialize from the metaphysical mist around Izuku when he died, just as Toshinori did here?
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Here comes the other thing I realized in 404. The simplest explanation may be that Katsuki isn’t a vestige at all, but rather he was visiting the OFA interior just as Izuku has done in his sleep or in a coma. Because he’s not a previous user, he’s a current user. The sequence of Toshinori’s NDE (near death experience) in 404, the way it manifested externally around Izuku as something Izuku was aware of, rather than internally within OFA from Toshinori’s point of view, shows me that what happened to Katsuki was different.
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A lot of us have been speculating that Katsuki “has access to” OFA in some form or another for quite some time now, but I think the way the idea is suggested in 403/404 is an important distinction because it specifies the mode of connection. To me, it matters that they have two halves of a whole given to each of them, as opposed to, “the chosen one + his sidekick with a little extra OFA boost.” This puts them on equal ground, and it implies that the closer they become, the stronger One for All will be against All for One. It promises that these two idiots who have been toeing around each other and leaving things unspoken for so long will have to really face the facts of their relationship.
One last thing: you might be wondering why the other vestiges apparently haven’t picked up on what’s going on and told Izuku. Well, Yoichi may have felt it? (Where has he been?) But also, Toshinori is the only one directly involved, the only one who realizes his legacy is carried by two. Up until this point his connection to his vestige self has been limited, sort of one-way. For example, he could tell the other vestiges about his research into OFA, but in return he could only faintly pick up on things, and only while Izuku was unconscious.
The time Toshinori spent as a full vestige was brief, but I’m sure it was enough to learn some things about where the shade of himself has been. Even if I’m wrong about everything else, I bet he can give us the answers now.
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natriae · 6 months
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part 2 of this
cw// smut, daddy kink, got hella fluffy at the end ngl, MDI!!
"how many women have you fucked in here?" you question as your hand continues to feel up his chest.
"not many," is all the opposite hitter states. Slowly he lifts himself up so the two of you are face to face. Not letting your guard down you take a deep breath and watch as he holds your hand in place over his heart, "recently I've been thinking about one in particular," his deep voice rings out. Your pussy contracts around nothing as his sharp eyes maintain on yours. You swore you watched his jaw clench before asking, "You haven't fucked anyone, right? Kept yourself pure?" for me, you know he was implying that last part. You can't stop your face from flushing at his words.
Shaking you head you respond, "you know how much of a helicopter parent my dad is.." you just don't have time. The normally emotionless man's lips twitch with happiness. It didn't last long but even for a man like him it can be hard to keep your composure.
And it wasn't that you were saving your cunt just for him, you just never found the right time. Whether is was your father showing up randomly at your dorm, or being busy with class work, you just never had the right moment to do it. I mean, it definitely didn't help that none of the poor college boys could compare to the 44 year old man in front of you. They wouldn't be able to protect you the way he would and they most definitely wouldn't be able to please you the way he could.
"I've been so lonely here," you finish looking up at him. His hand finally leaves yours and pushes you down on the bed. He pulls your hand out from under your shirt and commands, "stay here tonight. I'll get you clothes, and you can sleep in here." He doesn't give you a chance to deny before he's up and walking into his closet.
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'Jima sets the table and speaks to you like this was his everyday. It's so domestic, like you are his actual wife. After dinner he shows you to his bathroom, and the clothes he prepared for you. However, he doesn't leave for you to start undressing. Instead he pulls his shirt off and turns on the shower letting the water heat up.
"are you showering or not?" He asks pulling his sweats off. The bulge in his boxers is quite visible. Not wanting to get caught gawking you begin to bring your shirt over your head. "no bra. Good girl," He whispers before kissing your forehead. In your peripherals you watch as he pulls his boxers off and walks into the shower. God, how can a man have that nice of an ass.
Your body feels hot as you pull off the last of your clothing. The glass door to the shower not hiding Toshi's eyes as he watches you undress. Opening the door you can't help but immediately look at the large cock that twitches leaning on his thigh. The weight of it clearly dragging it down. "come on, baby" his deep voice rings out as he pulls you closer to him. He moves you so your hair is under the water, running his hands through your hair to allowing the water to really dampen it, but you can tell he's just using it as an excuse to touch you. "something wrong, baby?" his thick eyebrows bunch up as his bottom lip juts out. For such a quiet man he loves to tease.
"it hurts," you breathe out, looking up at him. His hands run down your arms and pull you closer by your hips. Now chest to chest the older man strokes your back with caution and empathy.
"what hurts, sweetie?" he asks as delicately he can, but his deep, commanding voice leaves your pussy pulsing around nothing.
"my pussy, daddy" you pout at him. Your arms wrapped around his neck waiting for the moment he finally crosses the invisible line between you too.
"want daddy to kiss it better?" you feel his chest move with each breath and there's no doubt he can feel the fast beating of your heart. You nod at his words, and then your world stops. The moment you have been working towards all these years. His large hand drops to your butt cheek to pull you closer as his head drops down to finally kiss your lips.
His kisses are rough just as you imagined. The large man easily lifts you off the ground attempting to get you as close as he possible can. He pushes your body against the cold tile wall as his hands grope as much as he can. God, he's been waiting for this since he knew you moved here. His best friend's pretty little daughter is such a slut for him.
The strong man breaks off the kiss and leaves a small peck on your cheek before lifting you up to the ceiling. Your hand immediately reaches out to grab onto the wall as your legs wrap around his head, thighs on his shoulders. He's shows no signs of stopping even as you latch onto his hair. He's much more vocal than you thought.
You can hear every deep breath he takes as he eats your pussy like its his last meal. His tongue licks up your folds as he sucks on your pulsing clit. You're sure you could cum from the slurps and grunts alone. Before you know it your body starts spasming and your hands pull harder at his hair. The retired volleyball player drops you back down as you cling to him like a koala. God damn you're so cute, he thinks. You watch as he licks his lips attempting to savor the taste of your virgin pussy.
Not saying a word he turns the water off and carries you to his bed. You've never seen him this aggressive. His hands easily pry your legs apart as his lust filled eyes watch as your pussy begs for attention.
"so wet," he states more to himself then to you. He maneuvers his body so he lays next to you just like earlier in the day. His eyes never leave your face as his fingers trail down your body to your awaiting pussy. Shamelessly he hits his girthy cock along your thigh a few times before his fingers go back to playing at your clit.
"need to stretch you a out before i can put it in," Toshi whispers nuzzling closer to your ear. He leaves light pecks along your ear lobe before licking you softly. His middle finger slowly trails down to push into your entrance. "relax, baby, can't fit it if your nervous," finally pushing past the tight ring of your vagina. "have you ever fingered yourself?" he asks eyes not leaving your face. He's so intimidating just watching your face contort in pleasure you couldn't imagine facing him off in a game. Shaking you head no Wakatoshi's lips begin to frown. Words, he tells you implicitly.
"no i haven't- ah- doesn't fill this good, daddy" you pout, his angry face morphs into one of pity as he starts easing in another finger.
"better?" better than your tiny fingers? I can please you so well baby. He leans his face down to kiss your plump and pouty lips. "no pouting" his voice rumbles as his whole arm starts to move to make you feel good. The speed at which his arm is moving up and down has you seeing stars and your pussy getting wetter by the minute.
"daddy, feels f-uhh-nnyy" you whine for him. Not wanting him to stop. Your eyes cross as you feel the urge to pee. Don't pee Don't pee you tell yourself as you moan and whine. Your arm closest to his body latches to his back as your nails dig into his flesh. The pleasure is more than you'd ever imagine. Your left arm is reaching up to grab at his face, feeling the stubble left on his cheek.
"cum,baby" he whispers as his nose bumps yours. Your eyes cross and then close once you feel your release. Your body jerking towards his arm as he carefully rides out your high. His arm doesn't lose his speed even after you start gushing all over his hand and forearm. Who knew you'd be such a squirter. It's borderline pornagraphic the way you moaned his name as fluids shot out of your glistening pussy. You're perfect.
Ushijima kisses your cheeks as you come down from your high. The two of you watch as he brings his thick fingers out and your cum drips off his hand. Before you can speak however his tounge is already back licking into your mouth. Biting his bottom lip as he manuvers over you has him groaning in pleasure. Ushijima Wakatoshi may be a switch you conclude as you smile into the kiss. When the two of you pull apart you can't help but take notice of the red dusting his cheeks. He's so cute.
Pulling a pillow to lay comfortably under your head he rests his arms on each side of you while he gets into position. You know he's wondering if you can take his cock, but you don't want to spoil that you've been practicing taking a dick that girth and length, but you've never had the real thing. His hand holds his thick length as he slaps and rubs his cock over your lips. Your cum providing enough slick that he doesn't have to force it. You bite your lip as his fat mushroom tip pushes past your entrance. God, you wish you had a camera set up from your point of view, so you could watch over and over again Wakatoshi's face as he slides in. If only you knew just how happy this makes him.
His body stills as he watches a few tears fall from your eyes. The corner of his lips twitch as his nostrils flare slightly. Knowing him your whole life makes you a genius at reading his expressions. "fills good 'toshi. You're not hurting me," you calmly tell him as you smile. At your declaration he continues to slide in. You watch as his biceps flex and unflex while he carefully easies in.
Always so caring. You knew Wakatoshi was a caring guy, but you thought that man was gone the minute he got you naked, but you were wrong. Your 'toshi is still in there. When his pelvis finally hits yours, his arms wrap around your body bringing you with him as he essential kneels on his bed. Your arms wrap around his neck as he positions himself for you can fully sit on him, but his arms don't leave. He holds you close like this is all a dream and he's scared you'll leave. You hold tightens are you start to ride his cock. Your body surpising him as it starts to rock back and forth. Swallowing, you have to hold yourself back from speeding up, wanting to savor this pleasure for as long as you can. Your hand threads through his hair as you lean back to look into his eyes. His hands move to your ass to help you grind on him. It's slow, sensual, perfect. It's everything you'd ever imagine.
That night he runs a bath and bathes you before finally getting you dressed and ready for bed. The large man cuddles you close to his chest and kisses your forehead. "stay with me," he speaks out before falling asleep.
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shiggybrainr0t · 9 months
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shinsou who knows he’s not a good boyfriend. he loves you more than anything, anyone- and he thinks he always will. but he’s a bad boyfriend. he’s a pro hero, and you never fault him for that. but that means he constantly misses dates and anniversaries. whenever he comes home to your excited face he can’t help it whenever he’s out as soon as he hits the pillow. he’s not the best at communicating, and seeing you try to keep your composure whenever he does something that makes you angry makes his love for you grow. because even though he’s a horrible boyfriend- you’re the best partner he could ever imagine. when he misses the dinner he promised he’d be home for since you had a new recipe you wanted to try, he found a cat shaped sticky note taped to the table reading “I know you’re probably starving, so I left you a plate in the microwave! <3” whenever he pushes you off of him because he’s too tired too overstimulated too much, you hide the hurt and tell him you understand with a sympathetic smile. when he comes back from a rough day, you’ve seen it all on the news, you welcome him with his comfiest pajamas in your hands and gentle touches. but he sees it wearing you down. he sees the permanent furrow in your brow that was never there before. he sees that you’ve stopped waiting up for him (and even though he told you to it still hurts). he sees that this relationship can’t be saved, no matter how many heart shaped bandages you carefully place on the cracks. but he can’t bring himself to break up with you-even knowing you’ll be happier in the long run.
“babe?”
“yeah toshi-“ you freeze, mind clouded in a thick fog.
“break up with me.”
the hurt that is painted across your face once he releases you from his quirk is something he’ll never forget.
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greenhappyseed · 6 months
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MHA 404 leak reactions:
Meryl and Martin are giving me Can’t Ya See-Kun vibes—-
IZUKU AND KATSUKI HOLD HANDS???? THERE’S A HAND HOLD TO SAVE ALL MIGHT?!??!! Then Izuku uses Gearshift to throw Katsuki towards Toshi—-
WAIT.
TOMURA CAN SEE THE AURA MIGHT VESTIGE??? AND KNOWS THE VESTIGE FADED??? And sees a NEW vestige emerge???
THAT MEANS THERE’S A HANDHOLD ::AND:: AN OFA-AFO MIND MELD IN. THE. SAME. CHAPTERRRRR!!!!!!!
Tomura tells Izuku that All Might’s death will restore the real world. Hmmm. Is that really what Tenko wants?
Rain! Wind! Leaves! The power of nature? NO, ITS THE POWER OF COLLECTIVE WISHES!!!!
Katsuki flies through the air powered by audience belief, just like Tinkerbell. During/after the Sports Festival, the crowd was against Katsuki, but now they’ll see what he can really do!!!
Yeah, he saves All Might, of course. :)
AND AURA MIGHT COMES BACK WITH FULL FLAMES!! YYYYYYEEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!!!
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shih-coulda-had-it · 3 months
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DELIRIUM with Nana and young Toshi if you'd like?
WAYYY LONGER THAN 10 SENTENCES, but you were also the only one who asked for the fic prompts so. :D
context: Toshinori noticed his Quirkless friends were signing up for a sketchy summer camp (like, you know those paper ads taped on street sign posts with the numbers? Do Not Emulate This Behavior), and realizing that pro-heroes didn't have jurisdiction over non-Quirk issues, didn't tell Nana and Sorahiko ahead of time that he would 'infiltrate' and take down the program from the inside. It is due to sheer luck and a nagging instinct that Nana goes, "Hey, where is my apprentice."
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When Sorahiko told Nana that she had picked up a trouble magnet, Nana wisely made the decision not to correct him. Young Toshinori did not attract trouble; he chased after it with all the passion and single-mindedness of a bloodhound, armed with nothing more than his fists if he couldn’t find a convenient meter-long pipe. Giving One for All to Toshinori was going to enable his terribly blasé approach to self-preservation, but at least it would give him a tool to save his life.
She regretted not having given One for All to him already. If he’d had it, maybe he wouldn’t be trapped in this cabin, waiting for a ‘camp counselor’ to unbar the door from the outside. 
Yeah, she was definitely giving Toshinori One for All when he turned fourteen. Sorahiko could scream into his hands all he wanted.
Nana let herself into the unlit cabin, closed the door behind her, cracked a glow stick and tried not to scream herself, seeing Toshinori’s body sprawled on the wooden floor. She bolted to his side and scanned for injuries, but the light from the glow stick was dim and green. The most she could discern were the zipties around his wrists and ankles.
Her young successor flinched awake when Nana touched his shoulder. He stared at her, uncomprehendingly, with his mouth partially opened in a gasp. He looked his age for once.
“Toshinori-shonen,” she opened, intending to sound brisk and business-like, because the alternative was to sound like his mother, which she clearly was unqualified to be. Before Nana could get another word in, Toshinori scrambled to get further away, pressing his back to the wall.
��You can’t be her,” Toshinori said. His voice trembled, and the automatic shaking of his head made his bangs swish back and forth. He wouldn’t meet her eyes. “You’re not really here. Oshishou wouldn’t come get me, because I got myself into this mess, and I have to get myself out. I didn’t--I didn’t even leave her a message. Who are you, really?”
“Kiddo, it’s me.”
“I’m not falling for that!”
“Shh!” Nana looked back towards the door, raising her hands like she could stifle the sound. Distractedly, she said, “Toshinori-shonen, you haven’t answered any of my calls for the past week, and you left a paper trail. Why wouldn’t I be here?”
“A paper trail?” he echoed. “I didn’t! Who are you?!”
Nana shushed him again but was startled by his clumsy tackle, and the ineffective flailing of his pointy elbows and knees. She yelped and dropped the glow stick.
“I’m not gonna let you trick me,” Toshinori babbled, thrashing like a fish out of water. “Oshishou isn’t coming for me, because I didn’t tell her anything! She’s not going to waste her time trying to find some stupid Quirkless kid! And--and--!”
“Toshinori!” she snapped, and grappled her kid so he was flat on his stomach. Without hesitation, Nana reached up and broke the plastic around his wrists using One for All. “All Might, it’s me. Seventh Wonder. I’m here.” She let Toshinori up to roll around, and she sat back on her heels as he slowly, painfully propped himself upright.
“But you can’t be. I--I lied to you.”
“You did say you needed a vacation,” Nana said in a tone so dry, Toshinori cracked a nervous smile. She gestured towards his ziptied ankles. “You okay to handle that? We’re jailbreaking this camp, and I thought you’d like to free yourself first.”
“Did Gran Torino come with you?” He rubbed his forearms, chafed his palms, and then leaned forward to look at the restraint. It was digging into the skin. Nana hoped that Toshinori would ask for help--that he would believe that Nana had come to rescue him.
“He’s raring to kick some ass.”
“They’re not using Quirks,” Toshinori told her. He found one end of the ziptie and started tightening the loop. “That’s how I know you’re not real. I have to do it. Oshishou and Gran Torino are pro-heroes, they wouldn’t risk their licenses breaking the law. I’m handling it. I’m handling it, I swear.”
Okay, next plan after giving Toshinori One for All: a secretive lecture about Gran Torino’s historical breaking of the law.
Nana intervened with whatever harebrained idea Toshinori had about ripping the ziptie by jamming one gloved finger between plastic and flesh. It was easier to do so with the ankles than the wrists, especially with how bony Toshinori was. Her kid froze.
“Gran Torino’s out of uniform right now,” she reassured him. “He’s going to pretend to be a speedster, call an anonymous tip to the local heroes, and beat the snot out of the counselors for as long as he can. I’m going to smash into the scene like I’ve been chasing my arch-nemesis once I get you secured.
“With a little bit of theatrical flying and property damage, we’ll uncover the barracks and get the kids out. You have the choice of joining Gran Torino in the getaway car, or staying with the kids to provide a soundbite and evidence. Understand?”
He blinked, several times. And in a small voice, Toshinori asked, “Oshishou?”
She smiled at him, and with a flash of One for All, broke the second ziptie. “That’s me, Toshinori-shonen.”
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fanficshiddles · 2 months
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The Redbridge Hunts, Chapter 27
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Loki and the other vampires gathered all the humans in the hall, as well as Michael and a couple of other humans that worked within the school doing admin or other work.
It wasn’t long before Chris arrived back, he nodded at Loki, letting him know that he did get the hunter that killed Jeremy.
Claire thought that Chris or Loki would speak to everyone in the hall, with some explanation as to what happened. Though when she saw Chris go into the back kitchen room, then Matt had everyone line up and one by one they went through into the kitchen room and didn’t come back out again, she was very confused.
‘What’s going on?’ Claire asked Loki, they were at the side of the hall watching.
‘Chris has the ability to hypnotise people, he can manipulate their mind enough to make them think what he wants. It’s the best way for this scenario, he will tell us later what he’s put into their minds. It’s to save them from the truth, and to save us, too. As we don’t know how all the humans would react, it would get out around the city and we’d be in big trouble. If it gets into the news, more hunters will come.’
Claire nodded in understanding. ‘Not going to lie, Chris keeps getting scarier the more you tell me. He can hypnotise people?’
Loki chuckled a little. ‘Yes… he can be quite terrifying when you think about it. Thankfully, his hypnotising doesn’t work as well on vampires, it’s very weak. Otherwise, he probably would have every vampire in the world under his command by now.’
‘Where are the students going once he does it?’ Claire asked.
‘Out the back door of the kitchen. Severus and Jessica are out there, making sure they are picked up by a guardian to take them home.’ Loki said.
Once all the humans were away home, the vampires and Claire all went to the teacher’s lounge. Matt made coffee for everyone while they calmed down and gathered their thoughts.  
It was understandable for Loki to be on edge and upset, though Claire could tell there was something more bugging him.
‘Are you ok?’ She asked him quietly as they sat down together on one of the sofas.
‘I’m sorry.’ He whispered and took her hand.
Claire frowned. ‘What for? This wasn’t your fault.’
Loki glanced around, no one was listening to their conversation. ‘I should be stronger. I should have been in to protect you sooner. I should have been able to save Jeremy.’  
Claire shook her head. ‘Don’t think like that. You did everything you could. If you’d come to me first before saving the students, I would’ve forced raw garlic down your throat.’
Loki smirked a little. He knew that Claire would never have forgiven him if he had abandoned the kids to go to her first.
‘I did do everything I could, which is the problem. I’m not strong enough… Like some.’ He said bitterly and glanced at Chris, who was just staring ahead at a blank wall.
‘Stop, Loki. You’re plenty strong enough. You’ve saved me numerous times, you know this. Everyone…’ Claire sighed. ‘All the kids are alive, thanks to all of you.’ Claire put her hand on his cheek.
He smiled and leaned into her touch, then turned his face to kiss her palm.
‘Who was that helping you outside?’ Jessica asked Chris, being the first to speak about what just happened.
Everyone looked at Chris for an answer. He dragged his eyes away from the nothing on the wall and looked at Jessica.
‘It was Toshi.’
‘What?’ All the vampires asked together.
‘I thought she was a hunter? You said she was after all of us.’ Loki asked with a frown.
‘Well… clearly not. She’s on our side.’ Chris huffed.
‘Wait, is she the same person that Severus has had on watch? How do you know her?’ Loki said as he looked over at Severus.
Severus just shrugged in response and said nothing. Loki pinched the bridge of his nose.
‘The question we should be asking, is the school at risk of another attack? What do we do?’ Matt said as he paced back and fore.
‘And what did you tell the humans?’ Hannibal asked Chris.
‘I’d hazard a guess that we’ve taken out most of the hunters in the area now. They probably wanted to try and get a big hit, take out a bunch of us. Though they didn’t know I’m an original, they were surprised. So, they didn’t do their homework very well… I’ve told the humans that there was a protest attack, they broke into the school, because we aren’t eco enough.’ Chris shrugged.
‘That’s the best you could come up with?’ David asked.
‘I’d like to see you hypnotise a hundred students and come up with a good, reasonable explanation.’ Chris snapped at David, who didn’t say anything further.
‘I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m going home. I suggest you all do the same. We will be closed for at least a week, to get the school back in order.’ Chris said as he stood up and headed out of the room.
‘Chris, wait.’ Claire called and rushed after him, she caught him just outside the door, the other vampires could still hear them.
Chris stopped and turned to face her with an eyebrow up.
‘Thanks… for saving me.’ She said sincerely.
‘I was saving everyone that's part of my school, humans included.’ He said gruffly, then continued on his way.
Claire walked back into the room to everyone staring at her. ‘Come on guys, I know what like he is, but he did do good today, none of you can deny it. Surely you can see how this has affected him too? I think this is the first time he’s seemed… human, in a sense.’
Loki sighed and smiled a little as she sat back next to him, he put his arm around her. ‘You’re right, love. He is a shitty brother, but he’s an alright headmaster when it comes down to it.’
‘He did seem pretty beat up about what happened to Jeremy.’ Jessica commented.
Loki nodded in agreement. ‘I am surprised, actually. Since Jeremy is a human.’
‘He was a good man though, great teacher and Chris respected that.’ Hannibal said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
‘I need a strong drink and my bed.’ Matt announced, everyone mumbled in agreement.
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‘Are you ok?’ Claire asked Loki as they walked back to Loki’s place, hand in hand.
‘I will be.’ Loki said honestly as he squeezed her hand. ‘I just… I feel I’m not good enough. For you, for the students. As a vampire.’
Claire stopped walking, so did Loki. ‘Loki, please don’t beat yourself up about this. You are plenty good enough. More than good enough. No students were hurt, thanks to you and the others. The students and other teachers really look up to you, they admire you. And so do I. If I can be half as good of a teacher as you, I’ll be absolutely delighted.’
Loki smiled and embraced her, he buried his face against the top of her head and she squeezed him tightly. She always made him feel better.
‘She’s right. No students were hurt, thanks to everyone, including you.’ Came a voice that neither Loki or Claire had been expecting.
‘Are you stalking us now?’ Loki growled as he turned to look at his brother.
‘Not at all. Your stench can be smelled miles away.’ Chris smirked a little as he walked closer to them both. ‘I thought you’d like to know. When I followed the hunter that killed Jeremy, I followed him back to what looked to be a hunters base. Though it was empty, aside from him. I think we can sleep safely knowing that they put their all into attacking the school and failed.’
Loki and Claire both shared a confused look before looking back at Chris.
‘Why didn’t you tell everyone that earlier at the school?’ Claire asked before Loki had a chance to ask the same thing.
‘I didn’t want everyone’s guard to drop. We still need to be on high alert.’ Chris shrugged.
Loki ran a hand down his face and sighed. ‘Well, I guess it’s good news. Hopefully we won’t be bothered to this extreme by hunters again.’
‘We don’t know for sure, hence why I didn’t want to tell everyone the truth.’ Chris said.
‘Well… thanks for letting us know. I will definitely sleep better tonight.’ Loki said as he wrapped his arm around Claire.
Chris nodded in response, then walked off into the night.
‘Did that really just happen?’ Claire asked Loki as they continued walking.
‘It did.’ Loki chuckled. ‘He does have the school’s best interest at heart, I think. This attack will have shaken him up, too. He will be annoyed that it happened, more so about losing one of the teachers.’ Loki swallowed hard at the thought.
‘It’s still not really sunk in for me that Jeremy is gone.’ Claire said sadly.
‘Same for me.’
Claire moved in closer to Loki and wrapped her arms around him as they walked. Loki put his arm around her shoulder and enjoyed feeling her warmth next to him as they walked down his street.
When they got back to Loki’s place, of course Bat was there to greet them both with plenty of enthusiasm.
‘God I am starving.’ Loki said as his stomach growled. ‘I’ll go and’ he was cut off when his phone rang.
Loki pulled it out of his pocket to see who it was. ‘It’s dad, he’ll be wanting to know about today and checking we’re ok, no doubt. I might be a little while.’ Loki said as he ducked into the living room.
Claire scooped Bat up into her arms and headed into the kitchen.
Loki spent half an hour on the phone to his dad. He’d heard what happened of course, but wanted more information from Loki. He was surprised to hear Loki not entirely talking Chris down, saying that he was the one who saved the school.
Lucius was glad that Loki and Claire were ok, after hearing about Jeremy he’d been worried about anyone else getting hurt.
When Loki was finished with his phone call, he made his way through to the kitchen. As he walked in, his heart just exploded in pure happiness.
Claire was by the stove, cooking, the lovely smell of bolognese filled the room and made his stomach growl even more. Bat was happily munching her own supper that Claire had given her.
He crossed the room to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, laying his chin on her shoulder. ‘Mmm, smells delicious.’
‘Loki!’ Claire giggled as she jumped. ‘You’re too sneaky.’
Loki chuckled and nuzzled into her neck, he sighed deeply. A mixture of contentment yet relief after everything that had gone on today.
‘I hope you weren’t planning anything for the mince, figured I’d make some Bolognese.’ Claire said sheepishly.
‘Nope, didn’t have anything planned for it… What did I do to deserve you, though. Hmm? Cooking supper when it should’ve been my job.’
‘You’ve had a stressful day, besides I know you’re hungry. No point me waiting around while you’re on the phone, when I can make myself useful.’ Claire turned her head to the side so she could see him.
‘You’re always useful, even when doing nothing.’ Loki laughed softly. ‘Thank you for feeding Bat.’
‘That’s alright. What’s your dad saying about what happened?’
Loki sighed again. ‘Well, not much really. He’s glad that we managed to… take them all out. Though he is devastated about Jeremy, he really got along well with him. Said he will help with damage control and that it’s probably best the school is shut for a week or two.’
Claire nodded. ‘Understandable. I guess the vampire students will be pretty shaken up about it all. I think the human students got off lightly, really.’
‘Well, they will still remember what happened from Chris’ story he told them. It’s not completely erased their memory, just altered it.’ Loki explained.
‘Ahh, right. I guess it's still better than seeing their teachers rip out the throats of the hunters though.’
‘Yeah, that’s true.’ Loki cringed at the thought.
‘Why don’t you get the plates sorted, supper is almost ready.’ Claire suggested.
‘Giving me orders in my own home, how bossy.’ Loki teased and gave her ass a cheeky squeeze.
‘Someone has to be boss.’ Claire shrugged and smirked at him.
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giggly-squiggily · 7 months
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Could we have lee!Hawks and ler!Tokoyami? Bird bros are life!!
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I went ahead and decided to combine these two cause Hawks energy akljrkjeakjrejk Thank you anons for giving me the chance to write for Hawks again- he's just so fun! I hope you like it! :D
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“Guess who’s back, back, back? Back again, ‘gain, ‘gain. Hawks is back, back, back- tell you’re friends, friends, friends~” Hawks did a little shuffle as he came into the gym, laughing at his silly song. He was once again summoned to train the kiddos today, something he was unexpectedly starting to look forward to. “Hey kiddos, what’s new?”
“Hawks!” Some of the students cheered while others tried to keep their cool around the pro-hero. Tokoyami didn’t look surprised to see him, but it was clear by the slight puff in his feathers that he was pleased.
“Thank you for coming, Keigo. I know we’ve been asking for you quite regularly lately…” All Might began, relaxing when Hawks waved off his concern.
“No worries, Toshi. I kinda like these ankle biters.” He reached out, grabbing Tokoyami with ease. “Especially this one- say, can I keep him?”
“H-Hawks!” Tokoyami fussed as the rest of the class laughed, amused. Not long after groups were set up throughout the gym for quirk practice. Hawks was soon left with a handful of students to entertain.
“This is so exciting! I don’t think I’ve got to train with Hawks yet!” Uraraka clapped, almost floating away in her excitement.
“Don’t go soaring away now.” Tsuyu shot her tongue out when the girl nearly floated to the ceiling. “Stay with us, girl. *ribbit* *ribbit*”
“Tokoyami- what’s Hawk’s training style like?” Midoriya asked, notebook in hand and pen ready. “I’ve analyzed his quirk ability and his way of fighting by videos on the internet, but this is also my first time training with him. Do you have any pointers?”
“...I think Tsuyu just got carried away.” Todoroki blinked, watching the two girls float into the sky. In the back, Iida came running to their rescue.
“Hawks is…it’s hard to explain. You’ll see for yourself; just be ready.” Tokoyami seemed a bit stiff as he watched Hawks stretch out. “He likes to play games.”
“Ah I see….Um, what kind of games?”
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Turns out, Hawk’s “games” weren’t just training related.
They were deadly.
“Come now- is that the best you can do?” Hawks teased, flying high above as the students tried tagging him. The goal was simple- capture the villain- in this case Hawks-  who had taken one of their teammates -Tsuyu- hostage. The two biggest obstacles where he remained in the air at all times and he was allowed to fight back. With his arms full, he mainly used his wings and feathers.
The flying part was a little challenging but fun. Uraraka and Tokoyami had the best chances of getting up there while Todoroki and Midoriya had to be creative with their quirks. Ice stairs and Float seemed to be good options.
The real problem was the feathers. Mainly…
“Here I come- Aheheahhahahahaha!” Uraraka squealed when those dastardly things tickled her sides, sending her off course and floating away.
“Uraraka, hang o-Ahehahahaha!” Midoriya was no better- the second they made contact, he was a mess of laughter, Float giving out instantly as he crashed into the mats below. Tokoyami and Todoroki were in no better shape- Dark shadow seemed to enjoy the feeling much to his owner’s dismay, and Todoroki could barely keep his ice going the second he was targeted. Running also proved useless- the feathers were like homing missiles following their every move.
“Is that the best you got? Come at me!” Hawks laughed in his mock villain role, holding Tsuyu like a baby against his chest as he carried on reigning tickly terror upon them. For the most part, she seemed fine- relaxed even.
Then she remembered she had a role and would cry out. “Help me, guys! Save me! *ribbit*”
“Hehhehe…thihihs is impossible!” Todoroki groaned, curled against the mats as Tokoyami landed, Uraraka beside him. “How are we to save Tsuyu if he keeps on tickling us?”
“There’s got to be a way! We just need to find some sort of weakness.” Midoriya turned to Tokoyami then. “You’re his sidekick- do you know anything?”
“Sidekick..” Tokoyami blinked before looking thoughtful. “Yes. He does in fact have a weakness. However- if we were to exploit it, we’re going to need everyone’s aid.”
“What is it?” Uraraka asked. A small huddle was formed as the information was shared.
“.....That’s so obvious.” Todoroki blinked.
“Why didn’t we think of that sooner?” Uraraka sounded equally astonished. “Deku?”
The green haired boy was quiet, face concentrated as he ran through a million thoughts. Finally, he nodded, looking up. “Guys, I got an idea.”
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“You really think so?” Tsuyu asked her “captive”, cheeks pink and something hopeful in her voice.
“You bet I do. Come on- I’ve been around that kid for a good few months now. I can tell when he’s in l-” Hawks never got to finish his statement, shooting out of range as black whip snapped at him. “Whoa there!”
“Go! GO!” Midoriya cried. Within seconds, Hawks was surrounded, just barely dodging Uraraka and Tokoyami as they dived at him. “You silly kids- forget what I can do?” Hawks went to summon his feathers-
“Todoroki!” They cried, and suddenly Hawk’s legs were frozen in place, as were the edges of his wings. He could still fly- but if he were to sacrifice his feathers, he’d crash. Clever, clever kids.
“Here I COME!” Uraraka took her chance, using a move Hawks didn’t even know she could do to pull Tsuyu from his grasp. Once safe, Midoriya shot Black Whip out again, encircling Hawk’s waist and pulling. Within minutes, he was against the mats. He had lost.
“Oh man- you kids are gre-AHAHT!” Just when he thought it was over, it had only begun.
“That’s right- tickle him!” Dark Shadow cried in glee as the group did just that, poking and prodding at every spot within reach as Hawks thrashed and squirmed beneath them. Black Whip was still around his waist, squeezing him slowly like a pulse. Uraraka had his wrists, pinning them with ease as Todoroki and Tsuyu dug into his exposed armpits. Tokoyami the little sneak was going for his legs, squeezing his thighs and knees like no tomorrow.
“Wahhahhaait wahhahahhahait! Aheahhahahhaha, kiiihihihihiddos leheheheht me uhuhuhuhup!” Hawks cried, cackling like a child as various tickle spots were attacked at once. He tried his best to keep his wings from bashing them- the last thing he wanted to was to knock anyone out- but even that proved difficult when Midoriya decided to go for the horrible spots within them, making his laugh go near silent. “Plehahahahhhase yoohohohu wihihihihin!”
“Hmmm…yeah, we did. Let him up guys.” Midoriya called. The tickling ended soon after, the kids shining with pride as Hawks gasped for air beneath them. “Good work everyone!”
“Yeah! We did it!” Uraraka cheered, high fiving Tsuyu and Todoroki. Tokoyami snickered behind a hand, Dark Shadow beaming with pride.
“Hawks, are you okay?” Midoriya eventually asked, watching the Pro Hero sit up on his arms with a soft laugh. “We didn’t overdo it, did we?”
“Heh, nah y’all did fine. That was clever- using my means of attack against me. Good job.” He reached out, patting their heads one at a time.  “Next time’s not gonna be as easy though- come here, fearless leader!” 
He reached out, grabbing Midoriya before any of them could react. Within minutes, he was in the air, a new captive in hand. “Let’s see what you can do now!”
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anakirui · 27 days
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i think we ALSO need to talk about this unit thematically (the sequel)
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(someone needs to make me stop talking about Project Sekai Units)
i think this unit is very obviously the counterpart to mirai toshi (does that make them parallel units??? like how leo-vs, mmj-vbs, and niigosho are??? uhhhhhh idk im getting off topic)
but also i think this lineup is interesting because of the shared themes i can think of off the top of my head between minori touya and tsukasa
the first thing that comes to mind is their passion and how thats central to their characters. minori with idols and how we know what happens when she loses her hope to become one in the 2022 april fools au, while for touya and tsukasa, they (according to theirselves) "saved" eachother— without tsukasa, touya's passion for music would cease to exist, and without touya, tsukasa would've given up on his passion to make others smile.
i think i need to elaborate on the reason why touya's passion here is music because that just became a big thing with the first concerto which was the last event we had— so without spoiling too much, touya had genuine passion for classical music and actually wanted to be like his dad at one point, but it got complicated with yknow. harumichi. being a guy. that exists. and that isn't. the best of parents. yknow.
if touya hadn't met tsukasa, then touya wouldn't have stood up to his dad, meaning touya would've never met akito, meaning touya would've never continued his innate passion for music. that's basically what i wanted to say, yeah
so then another thing i think these 3 can be grouped together on is their work ethic. minori is always extremely hardworking, continuing to strive to be an idol even after getting rejected time and time again. uhm.
when it comes to hard work i think i don't need to explain tsukasa. towards the phoenix at the sky's edge is an event that exists.
and the first concerto is basically the same event but in a different coat of paint. so, erm. tota's not free, either.
idk this is more of me going on a tangent than me having a clear idea like mirai toshi. but maybe i am onto something
you may be wondering, "but wait ace anakirui #1 vbs lore defender— how does miss hatsune miku relate to these themes?"
well, my friend, i believe that since miku is the biggest vocal synth of all time— she can represent the vocal synth scene as a whole. and the vocal synth community is built on the passion of many producers and artists and writers and editors and all kinds of people— something that also requires hard work.
or something inspirational like that, i don't know. maybe i'm not cooking with this one. goodnight
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ykwrites · 1 year
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Pairing: Osamu Miya x reader.
Warnings:none
Rating: SFW
Requests: CLOSED.
Summary: a very short and very stupid one shot.
MASTERLIST
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12:30
Samu:''Question''
Y/n:''Shoot''
Samu:''Ya like me?''
Samu: ''I mean like like''
Samu: ''Like u want to kiss me or something''
read.
Phone immediately thrown across the room.
What the fuck was that supposed to mean? what did he want you to respond?
You always thought Atsumu was capable of something like this, but definitely not Osamu.
Osamu didn´t seem like the type to flirt with you after you broke up with one of his best friends.
''Y/n, are you okay?''a deep, stoic voice startled you, coming from the other side of your bedroom door.
''Yes, Toshi, I´m fine''you lied, certain urge in your voice hinting that you wanted to be left alone.
''Are you visible?''
Of course, your roommate would not let this go so easily.
''Yes''straightening up, you tried to look calm.
The door opened slowly showing a worried Ushijima, wondering why you acted so weird.
''I heard you scream and then a loud bang, what happened?''
This was news to you, but maybe you did react too crazy to that text.
Should you tell your friend what Osamu said?
Your heart pounded, there might've been a couple times where you thought it would be nice to kiss Miya, but you never mentioned it to anyone. Those kind of thoughts came after you broke off your previous relationship and started hanging out with Osamu more often to get distracted.
It was nice, Osamu understood your sadness after the break up and made it a point to make you smile and enjoy things. He often cooked for you, or just stopped by to watch some stupid movie and talk the entire time.
''Y/n''again, Ushijima bursted your bubble.
''Sorry''you uttered ''I´m good''
''Can you please tell me what happened?''
''Nothing important''
''Then why is your phone on the floor?''he raised a brow, picking up the device with two fingers ''thank god your screen didn't crack''
Silence dominated the room when your friend clicked the lock button and watched the screen light up. This was the first time you ever regretted having his face saved on your phone so he could unlock it whenever he needed to.
Ushijima clearly didn´t mean to see the texts, he just wanted to turn on the screen and check any damages, but the text app happened to pop up directly.
''I´m sorry''he said, handing your phone over ''That is a private conversation, I didn't mean to''
''You don´t have to apologize, Toshi, I would've told you anyway''you shrugged it off, he would find out anyway.
Even after years of being close friends and living together, Ushijima was still so correct and polite.
''That's why you almost broke your phone?''
''Yes''face beet red, you admitted.
''Are you going to respond?''
''I have no idea''
''I can tell him to leave you alone, it seems like this makes you uncomfortable''
It made you... nervous, not uncomfortable.
Ushijima was being protective, but before you could deny his offer, the doorbell rang a couple times.
''I´ll open''
Waiting for him to come back, you took a deep breath and stared at the text, getting anxious once again.
Osamu could be joking, right? there was no need to freak out really. He was a Miya after all...they like to play pranks on other people.
Ushijima was taking too long answering the door, so you focused to try and hear if he was talking to someone.
Your room was the furthest from the front door,only a faint mumble echoed in the distance, two male voices argued, weirdly calm but it still sounded like a confrontation.
Worried that Ushijima could be in trouble (and also being nosy) you got off your bed and quietly walked down the hallway, getting close enough to hear one simple but very revealing phrase.
“You make her uncomfortable, please leave”
Oh no
“She told ya that?”
OF COURSE he had to come over because you left him on read for like ten minutes.
“No, I saw it on her face”
Ushijima was getting annoyed.
“Dude, I’ve known ya since highschool and you’ve always been terrible at reading people’s emotions”
“Miya, leave”
That tone made you jump out in a heartbeat, Ushijima is calm and collected, but if you annoy him enough, he will punch someone.
Osamu looked at you with wide eyes, face blushing and hands moving nervously.
“Toshi, let me talk to him” you stated, taking a deep breath and ignoring that something moved inside you when you saw Osamu’s eyes light up.
“You sure?” Your friend asked, arching a brow.
“Yes”
With that, Ushijima made his way to the kitchen, and you decided to step outside with Osamu and closing the door instead of letting him in.
It was cold, but you didn’t care so much, with the way he looked at you, your whole body felt hot.
“What do you want?” You asked, breaking silence.
“You left me on read”scratching his neck, he explained.
Exactly.
“I know”
“S’fine, ya can respond now”a small, crooked smile showed on his lips.
Nervous and all, he was still a Miya, stupid, smug and handsome Miya.
“You’re so dumb, Samu”
“Come on” he urged, moving his hands towards you but deciding to backtrack and not touch you, like had thought it wasn’t a good idea mid way.
“What?”
You were pushing him, but honestly you still thought that he was playing a prank on you, and this stupid situation made you like him a bit more.
“Just reject me so we can be normal friends and I can stop falling for ya” his eyes avoided you this time, lowering his voice like he was embarrassed to say this.
“To answer your question…”you started, having a hard time expressing your feelings “I do like like you” his gaze instantly up to look at your face “like I want to kiss you or something”
He let out a big huff, exaggerated, showing relief with every expression.
“On the lips?”the sudden question took you by surprise, and Osamu smiled triumphant.
“Yes, Osamu, on the lips” you couldn’t help but laugh.
Distracted by his cute, annoying face, you didn’t even notice he got really close, his body pressing against yours gently. Your breath hitched, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
“I like ya”he said in a whisper, caressing your face with adoration.
Your body tingled all over when his lips were finally on yours, soft and tentative.
Realizing that you didn’t push back, he held you by your waist and deepened the kiss, lost in the overwhelming wave of emotions flooding his senses.
You would’ve kept kissing him for hours on end if it wasn’t for a surprised gasp coming from inside your house.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt” Ushijima spoke loudly without opening the door. “You can keep kissing”
Osamu audibly laughed with you.
“Don’t worry, man, I can kiss her later”
A couple seconds of silence after, Ushijima opened the door and stated he was going to make dinner for the three of you, acting like nothing happened and not waiting for Osamu’s response before disappearing into the kitchen once again.
“Who said I’ll let you kiss me later?”you teased, playing with the man next to you.
“You did, baby”
The nickname made you flinch and you swore he was going to laugh right before he kissed you again, cementing his feelings for you.
After all, he was right, you did like like him, a whole lot.
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