⚠️MDNISlight dübc0ñ. Reader neutral friendly. Think of any guy you want!

IMAGINE his rough, curved fingers knuckle-deep in you, rubbing your sweet spot and slowly milking out each yearning moan from your quivering lips. Your hips buck against his palm for more friction but he holds you down and gazes at the frustrated tears threatening to spill from your eyes. You wanted to beg so bad but you remembered his strict rule:

‘One word out of your pretty mouth and there would be consequences’.

You didn’t want to agree to some unfair, bullshit demand he hung over your head but between him looking at you with those alluring, dominating eyes to suddenly bending you over the bed and pinning you in place…well, there wasn’t much for you to protest.

What’s worse was when he took out some rope and tied your wrists to the headboard knowing fully well that at this point there was no going back on this.

He always had this secret side to him that no one knew. This dark, seductive side that hid itself in his true intentions and you hated how it could bring you to your knees in less than 2 seconds.

You were strong but…he knew he could get what he wanted…and what he wanted was to play with your beautiful body until he had you right where he wanted you…

…and when you least expect it?

He’d hold you down and claim you all fucking night if he had to so he could get it though your head that he was the one in control of you.

So far, it looked like he was proving his point.

All you could do was pant like a bitch in heat and try to grasp on the little bit of willpower you had left. You were trying to be strong and not give in but…then his slick tongue licked up your wet, throbbing sex and you couldn’t hold back any longer. You moaned his name loudly and rocked your hips against his talented fingers and tongue.

You didn’t fucking care anymore, you wanted him. You needed him to use his mouth on you, to explore your body with his hands and to fill you up with his rock-hard cock till you couldn’t stop craving him inside of you. But…

Right when you were willing to give in to his tantalizing touches…the pleasurable feeling suddenly dissipated.

Your eyes shot open with a concerned, slightly distraught urge. Why was he-?

He hovered over your body with a small smirk playing on his handsome face, a knowing, sadistic secret etched into it. Your breath quickened and you bit your bottom lip.

“I told you not to say a single damnword,didn’tI?”

You focused on your juices glistening off his mouth and chin from when he went down on you and it made it really hard to concentrate.

Why did he have to tease you like this? Just play with you like his doll. You couldn’t even fucking touch him. The rope wrung achingly around your wrists and you could tell already how much that turned him on. Was there more to what this man was hiding from you? More to uncover and be victimto?

“Look at me when I’m speaking to you!” his voice commanding and impatient made you quickly shift back to staring deep in his eyes.

That was a bigmistake.

The vibrant rings of his irises only shielded the darkness tucked away behind them and that other side was pulling you in…trapping you even.

You were speechless…you really were his slave to control. No matter how much you’d fight he’d always get the upper hand.

Before you could apologize a cry ripped out of you and the tears you guarded back earlier slid shamefully down your cheeks.

You had forgotten his long, powerful fingers were still sheathed deep inside you…a truth you were now fully paying attention to as soon as he started pumping mercilessly into you with no warning.

You squirmed and arched against him, which he then buried his face in your shoulder and bit down hard unexpectedly. You howled and begged but for what were you begging for you didn’t know.

This man was splitting your head in two and driving you insane! You wanted him to stop putting you under his spell but you also wanted him to fuck the life out of you. What was he doing to you?

Almost reading your mind, he unlatched his teeth from your shoulder and gave the bruised flesh a flat, long lick.

“It’s your punishment for disobeying me. Now fucking take it like the good little brat you are!” The last part of his sentence drawled out in a growl and without a second thought he sunk his fingers deeper, pounding harshly in you at a near impossible pace. Every time he finger fucked you he didn’t miss either, he made sure to hit that sensitive spot of nerves nested deep within you that had you out of your mind…and at this point you were sure acting like it.

Your body twisted and convulsed against your doing, crying out in pleasure and a some pain. You fought against the ropes but it was no use and before you could beg for forgiveness a heated and intense pressure quickly started to build in the bottom of your pelvis.

In a last effort to securely keep you under him he wrapped his other hand around your throat and squeezed, making your eyes roll to the back of your head.

Oh, he was definitely enjoying this. You knew all too well this is what he wanted and whether you were prepared or not you were going to give him everything he desired. He would make sure of it.

Your eyebrows furrowed and your legs shook uncontrollably. Fuck! You could barely breath properly with his hand around your throat. You could swear you could see stars with the little oxygen he allowed you to have. Not only that, but he managed to take charge over your body and rub you in allthe right places.

Dammit, You couldn’t hold on any longer.

You brokenly screamed out his name as you spasmed around his fingers, your orgasm erupting through your whole body. Gasps after breathless moans poured out of you as you kept coming and he didn’t let you stop. He stroked your sweet spot with more pressure than before fully intending on you riding this out to the end. He loved how dazed and weak you looked under him…and it was all because of him.

Just look at your body…Flushed, drained and covered with a sheen of sweat. You could hardly even speak but he liked that. The thought of what else he could do to you now that you were vulnerable went straight to his throbbing, needy cock.

Your chest rose and collapsed through the heaviness of your breathing, your mind trying to keep up with reality. You could barely think with your juices still dripping down between your legs. God, if his fingers could do that to you then what about his-

Coming down slowly from your high, you realized he swooped down and captured your left nipple in his mouth. A raspy moan escaped from your abused throat while he sucked greedily. He ceased the choking and slid his digits out of you, his fingers soaked completely.

But oh no, he wasn’t done with you yet…

He swiftly undid his pants and pressed his thick arousal against your inner thigh. You instantly tensed at the violating touch.

Before you could protest he let go of your nipple and shoved something between your teeth, tying whatever cloth it was around to the back of your head. You whimpered and tried to move away but you were still too exhausted to fight back against him. He skillfully pushed you down by your waist and held you in place with a predatory glare piercing through whatever stubbornness you had left.

“First you disobey me and now you’re trying to get away?”

A deep, intoxicating chuckle rumbled from his sculpted chest as he indulged in the fright swirling in your eyes now. It was so delicious…

“Its time to teach you your place…and I fully intend to fuck some sense into you.”

You whimpered and tried to close your legs. However, he was not having ANY of it.

An animalistic growl seethed behind his teeth as he dung his blunt fingernails into your knees and ripped them far apart. He licked his lips and drunk in the irresistible sight before him. Ah, well would you look at how beautiful you were when you weren’t hiding your naked body…

Fuck, he had to take you. NOW.

“Sorry, babe…I can’t wait anymore…” his smirk grew into an sinful, demented grin.

“Ineed to make you MINE.”

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Continue?

Imagine:

Killing Yandere Tanjiro.

(Title name:“Good Riddance”)

Plot summary: you manage to kill yandere Tanjiro, and you couldn’t be more happy about it.

This Contains: yandere themes, abductions, gore.

Note:Hittin’ ya with two posts today! We always see darling getting kidnapped and never being able to do anything about it… But what if they did? What if they managed to actually kill the yandere? Here’s my take on it! Also, first fanfic! Yay!

You don’t know how you did it.

You don’t know where this sort of strength and power came from.

You don’t even remember how you managed to get him like this.

But now, you can’t stop.

You can’t stop shoving the blade inside of his chest. You can’t stop admiring how blood is slowly staining his checkered clothing.

You can’t stop the overwhelming rage and desire to hurt him storming inside of you. You can’t even think straight, because all of your thoughts are reaching the same conclusion again, and again, and again.

Kill the bastard. Make him suffer. Make him ROT.

For ages you’ve spent cooped up in this small building, isolated from the outside world, unable to escape because of him. That sick, deceptive boy who made you believe he was a hero. Tanjiro…Tanjiro Kamado. That name brought only bitterness to you as you recited it in your head, and so the force of your blade stabbed deeper into his body.

He had saved you once from a demon attack, but he had gotten hurt terribly in the process. You tended to him as a way to repay him for what he did, cleaning his wounds and caring for his damaged body the best you could, and soon you and Tanjiro grew closer and closer together. He talked so sweetly to you, and you couldn’t help but sympathize for him and his sister. Like many, they had been through a lot and lost so much, and you appreciated him at the time that he was so willing to open up to you.

And then, he took a turn in personality, becoming clingy and possessive as your relationship with him grew. He began to touch you in ways that made you uncomfortable, but when he was confronted with this knowledge he would only mutter a half-assed apology and kept a distance between you two, only to resume his touching with you some time later.

Then, those touches lingered longer, and soon he began pushing you into a life of isolation where only you and him existed. It was suffocating. HE was suffocating. And soon, you began to distance yourself from him in any way you could. But that proved to be almost impossible.

Everywhere you went, he was there. Sometimes it was obvious, like seeing him in the same street and him approaching you, saying how he just happened to be there. But other times, he managed to conceal himself from you. Back then, you weren’t too sure why you felt sudden chills run down your spine, that uneasy feeling that made it seem like something was watching you.

Now, it made sense why you felt such a presence. He was there.

And of course, there was the manipulation. Every time you tried to pull away, Tanjiro retold the stories of his tragic life, making you pity him so you wouldn’t leave. He would go on about how happy you make him, how ever since he met you he’s felt so at peace with himself. How you’ve managed to quell the demons inside of him, the horrible voices and visions he has of his family. You made him complete, and a part of you couldn’t help but feel pitiful for him.

And then, there were others. Oh how he pulled you away from others just to keep your company on him. How he wouldn’t let go of your hand, how he HATED seeing other people, especially other men, talking and interacting with you. He always hid away that dark and territorial look through the veil of a friendly facade, sometimes you were even fooled into believing it.

Sometimes.

Finally, it became too much. Way too much. And your breaking point was when he began to practically sniff you. That, along with the touches that stayed too long and became far too intimate, was enough for you to break off the friendship you both had built. Or rather, the friendship Tanjiro tried desperately to keep whole and evolve, until he made it all crumble away.

“Look– Tanjiro, I can’t do this anymore. I’ve been trying really hard to be nice to you, but you’re… You’re just being a creep!” You blurted out, not attempting to hide the disgusted look on your face. The look of pain that washed over his usually bright features could make almost anyone feel pity for him, but not you. “Y-Y/N, what? I… I’m sorry, I just-” his words were halted when you spoke up again, not allowing him to finish his sentence, because all you wanted to do was leave already “I don’t care what excuse you have Tanjiro! I don’t, and never WILL, like you touching me like that!? I don’t wanna be friends anymore. Don’t look for me, don’t try and talk to me, just leave me alone!”You shouted, ready to run away as far as you can from him. “Y/N, please don’t say that! Just-” “No! Enough, I’m going!”. And then, everything changed for you.

You remember how he grabbed your wrist, refusing to let you leave. You remember how he restrained you, even when you tried to kick and scream, he merely held onto you, and knocked you out before anyone could see. When you awoke, you only saw darkness. Your wrists were tied and so were your legs. Your mouth was gagged, and your eyes were covered. It was only until a hand removed that blindfold did your sluggishness disappear. Because in front of you was the last person you ever wanted to see… Tanjiro.

You remembered how wide eyed he looked, spouting off apology after apology, going on about how he ‘had to do it’, how he couldn’t afford to lose you, how he loved you. How he was doing this for you. For us. Even when you struggled against the ropes, even when you spouted sounds of desperation, anger, fear, even when you were close to crying; he would say it was for your own good.

And he would say the same thing again and again, with guilty eyes and a shaking form, as he pelted your body with punishment after punishment for your behaviour and escape attempts. Even when you cried out in pain, or begged him to stop, Tanjiro would say the same thing over and over again. 'i’m sorry, but I have to do this. Please, Y/N, don’t make this harder then it needs to be…!’.

Eventually, you learned how to play along. You pretended, to love him, to care about him and his wellbeing. To comfort him when he needed it, to allow him to press his filthy lips against your skin, to embrace you in his arms after a long day. You were convincing, for he never suspected deception, and that you merely acted like he meant something to you. Or perhaps he was stuck in his fantasy land, delusionally thinking you truly cared about him.

How far from the truth he was. Because he would never know how far the hate and anger you harboured for him went.

You missed your home, your real home. You missed the others, family and friends, even strangers you had no real idea of, you missed them. You missed your old life, all you wanted was your old life. But that seemed like a distant dream now, as you were chained and bounded to the room you and him shared. A bird trapped in a cage was what you were, and the hope of escape grew smaller and smaller with each and every passing day.

So you’ll never forget the rush of happiness you had when a sharp knife presented itself to you during your roam about the house. Tanjiro had allowed you some freedom while he tended to his work, leaving you completely unoccupied by any eyes. He knew you didn’t know the area well, having kept you tightly locked in the confines of the building. And besides, he could always find you even if you tried to run away again, and the last thing either of you wanted was another punishment.

You held the knife in your hand as if it were an exotic treasure, which, in a way, was to you. The idea of finally escaping him through suicide was extremely appealing, as you’d not only leave him behind but also leave him in a world of utter despair at the sight of your corpse. You almost did it had it not been for another idea.

You wanted him to suffer, you wanted him to pay for stripping you of your freedom and humanity. Having found this knife against all odds brought you a spark of hope that had originally died out, a hope for freedom. A hope for vengeance. All you had to do was wait, and wait, and wait, until the opportunity opened itself to you.

And finally, FINALLY, your time had come. And it was marvelous, and it was grand, and it was so, so satisfying.

“Y…y/n..!-”stab, cut, slash… The sounds of his pained and dying voice were almost angelic, like it had been your first time hearing the melodies of music before. You looked into his eyes, those big and broken eyes, as you drove the blade deeper into his chest. Poor Tanjiro was struggling to breath, his eyes staring aimlessly into the void as all he could feel were his lungs being punctured and the taste of blood filling his mouth. His blood. “…y..y/n-” stab, gut, stab. Again and again you plunged that knife mercilessly into his body, tearing deeper into the holes of his organs while painting the blade, the floor, walls, and especially yourselves in the red shades of blood. He grabbed desperately at your clothing, feebly trying to get you off or stop you from killing him, but his motions were slow and weak; every last ounce of his energy gone.

The euphoria you felt when his eyes went dim and his sounds became silent was beyond anything you had ever experienced during your entire stay in this nightmare. The way his blood and tears stained his heartbroken face made him look like a morbid masterpiece. You heaved and huffed as you stabbed the knife one last time into his heart, before finally collapsing on your side. You were tired, having spent so much of your energy into murdering your abductor, but never had you felt so happy.

As you stared at the dead body of Tanjiro Kamado, your head began to clear up, and soon other thoughts consumed you. You didn’t know how you were going to make your way out of this foreign area. You didn’t know how you were going to fare should a demon or wild animal be lurking around. You didn’t know how you’d make your way back home. And you didn’t know how everyone would react when they would find his body here at this building, the beloved Tanjiro, murdered in cold blood.

But there was one thing you did know. You had avenged yourself and freed yourself from the shackles this man had placed on you. You had killed him, you were safe from him. And as your eyes looked into the side of his, you could only mutter a few words at the sight before you.

“Good riddance”.

W.I.PsList:

YandereByakuya with a delinquent S/O (requested) (Danganronpa)

YandereTeruteru with an S/O who doesn’t mind his obsessiveness (requested) (Danganronpa)

General Headcanons for young and older Aya Drevis with an S/O (self-indulgent) (Mad Father)

General Headcanons for Charlotte “Lottie” La Bouff with an S/O (self-indulgent) (Princess And The Frog)

General headcanons for Cooking Companions (self-indulgent) (Cooking Companions)

Male S/O practicing underwater bondage with Kukui (requested) (Pokémon)

BarryredeemingArchie’s son (requested) (Pokémon)

ObsessiveGyomei with an S/O he sees as god (self-indulgent) (Demon Slayer)

Being the favourite child of platonic yandere Abuela Alma (self-indulgent) (Encanto)

A deity reader making the KNY boys their plaything (self-indulgent) (Demon Slayer)

Yandere headcanons for Cove Holden (self-indulgent) (Our Life)

Yandere headcanons for Derek Suarez (self-indulgent) (Our Life)

YandereSokka&Katara with an older sibling (self-indulgent) (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

YandereRennala (self-indulgent) (Elden Ring)

Imagine:

Misao with a best friend

Plot summary: Imagine Misao with a best friend

This Contains: Mentions of bullying, sexual assault, and abuse. ❗❕ SPOILERS ❗❕

Note:For those unfamiliar, Misao is a character from the game of the same name. This will contain spoilers and mentions of some dark topics, so please be warned when reading this. Thank you!

• With a childhood best friend, she will open up much faster as opposed to one she made more recently. After what happens with kudoh though, she may become more shy and formal around you. Just tell her not to do that, treat her kindly, and she’ll return back to normal.
• Regardless though, once she does become your friend, especially your best friend, she’ll take to being near you and always wanting your company.
• With kudoh gone, she sees you as her only true friend. She’ll open up about her feelings, tell you things every now and then, but for the most part she enjoys the calm silence shared between you two.
• If you’re both timid personalities, you’ll definitely be a target for Yoshino’s bullying, although you may not receive the same severe treatment Misao will get/gets. You two comfort each other afterwards though, especially you caring for her. She appreciates it more then anything, it gives her the energy and will to keep going.
• Once it gets bad, however, she may not open up about how bad her bullying is. She doesn’t wanna bother you with what she’s going through, she doesn’t wanna relive those events. She just wants to be with you, comforted by you. That’s all she needs.
• If you’re more bold though, sticking up for Misao during those times of torment, she’ll absolutely adore you. She’ll often say you don’t need to help her, but she appreciates your efforts nonetheless.
• Of course, this will also cause the bullying to get worse quicker, Yoshino teasing Misao about her little partner not saving her this time. She’ll get especially nasty in this case, which will result in Misao sobbing into you and begging you to ‘make it stop hurting’.
• She loved you above all else in her sad, short life. When Tohma broke her heart, she came to you. When Saotome released her love poem, she came to you for comfort. When kudoh had fully rejected her, she came to you. You were almost always there for her.
• But again, you couldn’t be there all the time. And this would result in her death, and disappearance.
• Under her curse, she would punish everyone that had ever caused her suffering. Make them die a cruel and agonizing death.
• But even in her vengeful state, she would never bring herself to harm you. Instead, she wanted you to find her. Find her. FIND HER. That’s all that rang in your head, and that’s all she wants you to do.
• Even when you go and break her curse, she can’t bring herself to truly hate you. Instead, she can only cry in despair, asking you why this had to happen to her. Why did she have to die? Why did she have to suffer? She wanted to live a full, happy life; have a family, grow old. She didn’t do anything wrong, so why did she suffer such a cruel fate?
• You can’t give her the answers, but you can be here for her now. You comfort her the best you can, apologizing for not being there when she needed you the most. In this moment, she’ll cry once again; both out of sadness, but also out of joy, having missed you so, so much. It was bittersweet.
• She forgives you, but asks you one last thing. That you don’t forget her, because she won’t ever forget you. And with all of that, with your help and guidance, her spirit is finally able to rest peacefully.
• And you’ll wake up, as if everything was all a dream. Everyone that Misao had placed in the other school will be gone, seemingly wiped from existence. You’ll think it all a dream.
• But one look at the chalkboard in front of you will confirm that it wasn’t. The final message from Misao, your dearest friend.
• “thank you”

MY HERO ACADEMIAlist:

Males:

Being Midoriya’s imaginary friend (platonic/slight romantic feel)

Females:

GNs:

POKÉMONlist:

Males:

Wally with a chronically ill s/o(romantic)

Kukui practicing public nudity with a male s/o(romantic)

Females:

GNs:

DANGANRONPAList:

Males:

Makoto with a yandere S/O(romantic)

Nagito with a sadistic S/O (‘romantic’) (bite sized)

Hajime with a yandere AI who can control the killing game(romantic)

Females:

GNs:

Imagine:

Hajime Hinata with a Yandere AI S/O who can control the killing game

Trigger warning: Yandere themes (reader/you), forced relationships, manipulation (mentally, emotionally, literally), pain. Probably OOC (sorry). ❗❕SPOILERS❗❕

Note: this was inspired by @daisyfics headcanons on a reader similar to Monika. Please go read them, they’re very good! Also. . Idk about this one, I might rewrite it. I just felt inspired and went with it, but it’s probably super ooc for hajime.

• You were a rogue AI, originally made to help the remnants of despair. But in the end, you only cared about haijme. . Or izuru, but you probably preferred the former.
• You took control over everything that happened in the machine, overpowering monokuma’s own control. Instead of ending the killing game though, you allowed to continue.
• Because, it helped get you what you wanted. And what you wanted was hajime’s affection, and love, and devotion.
• Hajime only saw you as another classmate at first, but he slowly began to develop a small crush on you. How couldn’t he? You affected such a charming personality. He couldn’t help but fall for you, especially when you showed him affection (which, originally, he was a bit uncomfortable with).
• Day by day, you progressively got more clingy and even demanding of his time and attention. He’d shut you down when you’d get like this, trying to reason with you and attempting to calm you down when it was obvious you were getting jealous and even occasionally hostile; it was getting ridiculous now.
• So, you’d take your anger out on the other students. You’d never harm haijme though, probably not anyway.
• You began to tweak and twist the personalities and mental states of all the ultimates on the island, making them dislike, avoid, and even react aggressively towards him. He didn’t know what was happening, why everyone suddenly hated him. Even chiaki and usami avoided him now, with pained and pitied looks on their faces.
• And then, you’d swoop in, showering him with love and affection. You planted seeds in his mind, that he didn’t need anyone else; all he needed was you. You two together could take on the entire world. Just the two of you.
• And those seeds sprouted magnificently. Haijme had no one to turn to, no one that would listen except you, and your sweet comforting words brought him so much love.
• The only time people would listen was during trials, which had progressively became more frequent and violent. He hadn’t noticed how bad everyone had gotten, since you kept him on a tight leash.
• And even during those trials, people would state their distaste towards them. He even asked why everyone hated him, and all they could reply with collectively was “I dunno, I just do”.
• The one who seemed to not have any dislike towards him was chiaki, who–while not being able to speak or even interact with him directly–could tell him through letters. She warned him about you, telling him in a note that you were the reason why everyone was acting strange. Why she couldn’t talk to him. Why all the students suddenly couldn’t stand him.
• At first, he didn’t believe it. But the more he thought about it, the more he began to get suspicious. You were so clingy, so suffocating even. And soon, he began to believe chiaki. Were you spreading rumours about him?? So you could isolate him? So you could have him only for yourself??
• When he confronts you, asking if you were the one who made everyone dislike him, you’re puzzled. How did he know?
• You tell him no, that you’d never do such a thing, which he doesn’t truly believe. Before he can refute, you ask him why he asked, and he replied dumbly by saying it was chiaki who told him.
• And this would lead to an argument. You asking why he was with chiaki, him asking why you want to know and why she couldn’t talk to him becauseofyou.
• He eventually stormed off, frustrated and angry at you. And you were left feeling the same, but now with a deadly thirst for digital blood.
• Chiaki was found dead the next day, her body crushed under the weight of broken debris. Several monomi bots were alongside her, flatten into pancakes.
• Hajime looked so confused, and disturbed, and distraught at the sight. And here you happened to be, trying to make him feel better. Trying to comfort him in his frozen state, likely running your hands down his arms or patting his shoulder saying ‘it was bound to happen’ in a neutral or possibly even jovial tone.
• But hajime isn’t comforted. He’s actually scared now, because he thinks you did it. A deeper part of him knows you did it. And he accuses you of it, which. . While yes you did, doesn’t make his tone any less hurtful.
• So, you tell him the truth about it. How you only did it because she was getting in the way of something she couldn’t understand! She was a threat, and had to be taken care of. You described everything, and it only made him feel sick and revolted at you.
• He tells you you’re a monster, a murderer, and that he’s gonna tell everyone what you did. And those words sting, and they make you angry.
• So you threatened him, telling him you’ll get rid of everyone if he doesn’t act like you wanted him too. He challenges this remark, and so you fight back.
• You show him exactly what you mean by reanimating chiaki’s broken corpse, moving it and speaking through it like a puppet. He’s stunned at first, before he freaks out and flinches away when you move it closer to him.
• You bring him to where everyone else is, and display just how much power you have over this world. You begin to bring everyone who died back, this time really alive and working. Everyone’s shocked, some are even happy. But that happiness is short-lived when you give in to the power.
• You started to twist the world around you, and began to corrupt and brutally change everyone. You had them killed, brought back; executed, brought back, and so on. And hajime has to watch them killed in front of his eyes again, and again, and again.
• You even punish him too by forcing him to remember who he really was, overloading his senses, and then going even further by killing and executing him as well.
• He’s breaking down faster then you thought, begging you to stop. He’s crying, and in so much pain, but you just keep it going until you think he’s had enough. And that isn’t until hours in. Or at least what he thinks is hours.
• When you’re done, everything’s gone black. Everyone’s gone. There’s only hajime in the fetal position, eyes stained with tears and exhaustion. He’s shivering, and even the faintest touch would induce pain to him in this moment.
• And then you swoop in, gently caressing his skin. Even if his body appeared fine, the pain and cuts and bruises still felt like they were there. So when your touch only caused him to feel soothed and calm, he was confused. . And instinctively his body wriggled closer to you. Weakly
• You whispered into his ear, shushing his silent sobs and flinching. You told him it was all ok, it was all alright. You were here, and that’s all he needed.
• After that, hajime was careful.
• You 'reset’ the program, bringing everybody and everything back to their original slates. Except for hajime. He’s forced to remember what you did to him. You make sure he remembers so he won’t step out of line.
• Chiaki and monomi are gone. They were no longer needed. And knowing you erased them completely just adds another layer of despair and depression for him.
• He hates you. He fears you, but what can he do? You have him and everyone else in your control.
• Don’t bother thinking the future foundation will help either. Your control is so extreme, you’re able to work the machines now. And besides
• Their bodies are long dead anyway.
• They’ll never leave you. . He’ll never leave you.
• If hajime tries to fight against your grip well. . You may just have to punish him again. And if that still doesn’t fix him, then. .
• Maybe you’ll have to be much more direct with the problem, by picking apart and swapping around his code. After all, everything’s just 1s and 0s now.
• He may come a little different, but he’s still your hajime. He’s just. . The version you want him to be.
• And if that is the route you choose, then he’ll love you unconditionally.
• And really, that’s all you want.

Bite sized imagine:

Nagito with a sadistic reader

Trigger warning: Abusive reader. Sadism. Plain mean. Probably ooc

• To him, you were simply treating him like how he was meant to be treated; like garbage.
• Ignoring him, belittling him, beating him until his body wanted to shut down. That’s what a person like him deserved.
• Make him lick your shoe heel, remind him he’s a worthless worm who only serves to be your pet.
• It’s what he deserves, and a part of it, it’s what he wants.
• If he behaves well, you treat him nicely: he only needs one lashing today.
• You may even pet his head like a puppy after, if you’re really in a good mood.
• Nagito craves those rare moments of affection, even if he’s undeserving. It makes all the pain worth it.
• His sanity drops even more because of the abuse but he could never bring himself to leave. He loves you, even if you won’t love him.
• Break him if you want too, just don’t leave him.
• Please
• Don’t leave him.

I’ll probably be making some of these to help kick over my laziness. It might not be good, but I’ll try improving and getting better character.

Edit: i need to make photos but I was in a rush. Also, I don’t think I understand sadism..

Imagine:

Wally with a cheerful trainer s/o, who’s dying from an illness

Trigger warning: dying reader, dead reader. Illness. Angst. Toxicly positive reader? Possible grammar mistakes.

• Wally first met you on the day he was going to get his very first pokemon! To his surprise, you were here for the same thing! Norman was nice enough to lend you both a spare Pokémon and balls for you two!
• He remembers how nerve-wracking but thrilling it was catching his ralts. When he did, you praised him! And gosh, he couldn’t help but blush at your comment.
• He invited you over to his parents house, and you both became quickly familiar with one another; becoming friends (and also rivals) very quickly!
• Since both of your pokemon were relatively weak, the two of you decided to train together.
• Eventually, you were confident that your Pokémon was ready to take on the first gym! Wally wasn’t nearly as confident though, thus you two parted ways.
• You told Wally you’d see him around! Giving him a gleeful smile that made his heart skip a beat. It appeared he had a small crush..
• You guys wouldn’t meet again until the second gym. Wally had moved to come stay with his uncle, and by then he had gotten a little stronger! When he saw you, Wally couldn’t help but get a little giddy and blush ever so slightly.
• After your guys’ battle, his uncle invited you over to his home. He noticed how his nephew was behaving, and thought it might be good to bring over his crush!
• You cheerfully accepted! And even wanted to race Wally there! Although, that didn’t work out as his condition rendered running a bit…. Problematic. Soo, instead of that, you trailed alongside him and chatted about your adventures and experiences so far.
• You sort of took a break on your journey to spend time with the lime haired boy. And he couldn’t have been more thrilled!
• At first, you two trained together. Being on break didn’t mean you couldn’t get some experience in!
• Eventually, you two started doing everything together. Hanging out and enjoying the beautiful area, especially the flowers. Fooling around, even if Wally sometimes protested against your ideas. And lazing together during uneventful days.
• It was on one of those days you asked about his condition, and what it was that forced him to move to his uncles.
• Wally paused for a moment, before replying with an answer. He thought that by becoming a trainer, he could become stronger, both as a person and with his illness.
• His answer made you admire him, and you felt like you owed him something in return. So, with your cheerful tone that made beautiflies flutter in his tummy, you said:
• “well… I’m technically dying!”
• Wally gave you a shocked expression, and almost thought you were joking because of your tone.
• But it wasn’t a joke, unfortunately. You told him you had an illness that was slowly killing. You became a trainer as a way to see the entire region before your death, and take on the gyms in an attempt to become the champion of hoenn!
• Wally stayed with a shocked expression “s/o… I’m so sorry..”. You hushed him, saying that you weren’t afraid of it, or sad. Maybe you were a long time ago but now? You were fine!
• To lighten the mood, you reassured him that everything was ok. Wally was awed at how much you accepted your fate. He understood, since he had his own issues as well, but to know you were dying and still be happy? He doesn’t think even he could be as jolly.
• You brightened up the somber atmosphere with optimism, stating that you were here, and ready to make the most out of everything!
• Wally couldn’t help his racing heart when you smiled. Your cheerfulness and determination made him feel so warm and fuzzy inside. It was more then obvious he had a massive crush on you, and in a way, you returned those feelings as well.
• Once that was clear cut, you decided to ask him out! Gosh, he was a blushing mess when you did, stuttering over his words and behaving more meek then normal. But… He accepted, a small smile on his lips.
• The date was simple, but very cute. You two were strolling together around both Verdanturf town and Mauville city. The old couple of the daycare even let you both help tend with some of the pokemon. Although Wally was a bit hesitant, the pokemon cooed to his gentleness and calm nature. It was truly a precious moment!
• It didn’t take much time for you two to become a thing! Although yous never said it directly, it was clear as day you two were helplessly in love with each other.
• It was also around this time you and Wally decided to resume your pokemon journey. Wally suggested you two stick together for the remainder of it, and you found the idea cute, so you two did!
• But the plan didn’t last too long.. halfway through your two’s adventure, you began to cough. You often didn’t think much of it, since it was something that happened a lot for you. Given your conditions and… everything.
• But once you looked down at your hand, you noticed it was stained with…. Blood? You had coughed out blood, some of it coming out in small clumps.
• This hadn’t happened before, and you were actually… Very scared. Perhaps because it reminded you of your morality.. or because of Wally.
• You couldn’t let him see you like this. What would happen? How would he react? The last thing you wanted was to suspend his own adventure just because of you.
• Wally noticed how quiet you got after your coughing fit, and asked if something was wrong. You hid away your bloody hand and hastily wiped any remaining traces of blood on your mouth, turning to him with your smile that always tug on his heartstrings “Yep! I’m fine! Just…”
• You had to find an excuse. A way so Wally wouldn’t suspect something. So, in a slightly sudden voice, you told Wally it was time to part ways.
• At first, he interpreted it as you breaking up with him, which left him confused and very hurt; but when you explained it was just because you wanted to get the next gym badge, he sighed in relief you weren’t ending the relationship. Although he was still puzzled by why you wanted to go on your own and a part of him didn’t want you to leave. Something didn’t feel right.
• But you reassured him you’d see him again! And told him you two could still keep in contact through the phone! Although he still felt like something was… off… Wally just chopped it up to him being paranoid, and maybe even a little bit possessive? He wasn’t sure, relationships were such a new concept to him.
• With that and a peck on the cheek, you took off! And Wally waved you goodbye.
• Wally then decided, he needed to get stronger! He hoped that the next time you two saw each other, you’d be impressed with how much he improved as a trainer and as a person, who wasn’t bound to his illness.
• Illness.. that’s right, you were also sick, but much worse. Honestly, you were so good at hiding and quickly recovering from the symptoms, Wally almost forgot you were dying..
• His chest ached at the thought of you dying. One of his fears was you dying before he could even talk with you again. His heart held so much love for you, and Wally wished that somehow he could take away your pain…
• But your numbered days served as motivation. He wanted to get stronger, for you. He wanted to show you how far he came, and how far you’ve come!
• Wally believed in you as well. He found you admirable for your optimism. He thought you could do anything! And that, even if you were dying, you’d survive, and make it.
• Wishful thinking, I suppose.
• But as Wally got stronger, you only grew weaker. The doctors you had visited said your condition had suddenly worsen out of the blue.
• They said, at best, they could give you a few extra weeks of life. Maybe a month or 3, but you’d be heavily restricted. At that point, you’d be stuck to a hospital bed; your journey finishing right then and there.
• So, you went against what they said. You held onto hope that, at the very least, you’d be able to collect all the gym badges.
• Your calls with Wally became a bit more frequent, which he didn’t reject to. Actually, he was really, really happy to hear you! Sometimes he’d get scared that something awful happened to you, so hearing your voice helped calm him.
• You avoided telling him the truth though, instead asking about him, his Pokemon, and how far he is. Wally answered every question you had, becoming especially bright regarding his trainer status. You could hear the light and excitement irradiating from his voice, which made you smile.
• When he asked about yours, you put on a cheery voice as you often did. Telling him everything was grand! You’d gotten a lot stronger, and had managed to collect another gym badge!
• He congratulated you, saying how awesome you were! He asked if, when you two met again, you’d be willing to battle him.
• You paused for a moment, not sure how to reply. You didn’t want him to see you, not in your slowly deteriorating state. But at the same time you missed him. You wanted to see him again, physically. So, with an unheard reluctance, you agreed to the brawl!
• Wally was concerned. You had never sounded so meek before. Never sounded so resistant to see him. He wondered if he did something wrong? If he displeased you someway. He tried not to let it get to his head, but the thought did irk him.
• ..when Wally finally saw you, he noticed how different you looked. Wally wasn’t oblivious, but he didn’t know how to bring it up. So, for the time being, you guys caught up! You told Wally how far you’ve gotten so far, and showed off your collection of badges! You also showed him your Pokemon, how strong they had gotten.
• But Wally kept quiet, or replied only in short sentences. You notice his concern expression intensify upon bringing your Pokemon out. Their faces showed hints of sadness.
• Finally, Wally asked if you were ok. Your quick reply more or less confirmed you weren’t, despite your response portraying the contrary.
• He took your hand into his and told you softly that, it’s ok if you don’t want to tell him. He just wants to make sure you’re fine. His skin was so soft you had just noticed, and his delicate hold brought you comfort.
• So, with hesitance, you finally told him what was happening. You told him how your illness had advanced, how limited your time was, what they adviced and why you went against it.
• Wally looked at you with shock and sadness, but he tried not to overreact. Instead, he held you.
• You brushed off his concern, and challenged him to a battle! Wally was stunned by how quickly you tried shifting the topic, and he declined at first. But you reminded him of the ole’ trainer rule:
• If two trainers lock eyes with one another, it is mandatory they begin a battle!
• You wanted to distract yourself and him. You didn’t want your illness to be a burden. At the very least you wanted to enjoy the time you had with him instead of focusing solely on you.
• When the battle concluded, as if on cue, you coughed out. Wally could tell you were in pain, even if you tried playing it off as if you weren’t. He quickly came to you, asking what was wrong and if he needed to call the hospital!
• You weakly say it’s fine, but Wally rebuked in an attempt to bring you back to reality. It was obvious you weren’t ‘fine’, and he tried to convince you to go see a doctor; at the very least they could offer you some sort of pain reliever!
• What was only worry for your well-being evolved into an argument. Even if you put on a happy face and chipper persona, you were suppressing a lot of emotions, and Wally was the unfortunate 'pin to the balloon’.
• You let everything pour out, such poisonous words being thrown at him. Wally was stunned into silence by you, only able to endure your verbal assault. Your toxicity would of likely continued if another coughing fit hadn’t taken over.
• But this time, you weren’t able to hide the pain. Your coughs rapidly grew worse, and the ache became too much to the point where your legs buckled in.
• Wally panicked when he saw you dropping, but was able to keep calm enough to call the ambulance. He tried to help you as much as he could, but he didn’t know what to do. Even you didn’t.
• When help finally arrived you had completely knocked out, a sickening pool of dark crimson pouring from your mouth that had convinced Wally for a moment that you were gone.
• You were rushed to the nearest hospital. Wally wanted to come along with you, but the doctors refused and didn’t take the precious time to hear his pleas.
• ..for the next few days, all Wally could think about was you. His journey had reached another stop, and he tried to stay at the hospital for as long as he could.
• The only people he seemed to interact with was his gardivour, his uncle, and his parents. Other then that he had turned completely mute.
• He felt guilty, as if this was his fault. The last thing you’d remember if you didn’t make it was the two of you getting into an argument. Maybe if he hadn’t been so pushy, you wouldn’t of had a fit and be here.
• He knew it was dumb to think like that, but he couldn’t help it.
• Sometimes, he’d visit your Pokemon who had been transported to a daycare in the hospital. They seemed just as scared as Wally was, but he knew fearing wouldn’t do anything; it wasn’t what you wanted either.
• So, he tried to be positive. He thought you’d be able to pull through. You were one of the strongest people he knew!
• You couldn’t die yet, not when you hadn’t even completed the gym challenges!
• His optimism brought hope to your Pokemon, and to him as well! But Wally was split if he truly believed in what he just preached.
• And every day that passed. Every hour you remained in your bed, motionless minus your chest pumping up and down from a machine you were hooked up with.
• That hope grew dimmer and dimmer.
• Sometimes he’d talk to you, gently rubbing your hand. Your guardian(s) allowed him to be near you, which he couldn’t be more thankful for.
• He’d tell you about his day, how boring the hospital was. He wondered if you could hear him? He hoped you could.
• Wally missed you. He missed you so, so much. He missed seeing you walking around, he missed hearing your voice; he just wanted you.
• Wally tried to pull himself together. He didn’t want to seem weak in front of you, not when you needed the utmost attention right now. But he couldn’t control himself for long.
• Wally’s gentle whimpers grew into uncontrollable crying. He was pleading to you, pleading to anyone, begging anyone to just—not take you away.
• “P-please, S/O… I can’t lose you. I…I love you!”
• He wanted his words to reach you somehow, so that maybe… Maybe you would wake up.
• But no amount of love laced words could pull you from your eternal slumber.
• Your heart monitor began dropping. The beating of the machine inducing an intense anxiety into Wally. He cried out for help, and the doctors and nurses flooded the room like water.
• Wally was pushed outside the room and force to watch as the medical team desperately tried to revive you. He felt his heart drop to the pit of his stomach when every attempt resulted in nothing. No response, nothing.
• The doctor came up to Wally, a sad expression on his face. The world went silent. He was muttering out words, lips moving, but Wally couldn’t hear anything.
• He didn’t need to. He knew.
• And he just breaks..
• He’s crying, perhaps even hyperventilating as the doctors attempted to calm him down. Wally knew you were gone. He thought he would be prepared for it, but the impact was too much for him to handle.
• He cries, he cries a lot.
• And then your funeral comes, but there aren’t any tears. Not because he isn’t sad, but because he can’t squeeze anymore out. He just looks at your coffin in melancholy.
• For awhile, Wally doesn’t leave his house. When he returned to his parents, he is was nearly mute, and only stayed inside. All that progress had regressed, and he was back to his old self.
• Wally wanted to care for your Pokemon himself, but he just wasn’t in a good place. He couldn’t even care for his own Pokemon, but they understood; your death affected them as well.
• With some outside help from his family and his/your Pokemon, Wally slowly got better. Slow, but better.
• It was painful for him, but he had to accept keeping you in memory while moving on.
• He likes to think you’d want him to go forward, complete his journey. And he came up with a motivator; he couldn’t be doing it for himself now, but for the both of you.
• He’d do this. For you, and for himself.
• He’ll get stronger. He’ll get braver. Because that’s what you may of wanted from him.
• Wally would never love someone as much as he did you. You mean the world to him. If only you two had more time together.
• Wally will always miss you. The pain will lessen, perhaps even some of his feelings. But his love for you will mostly remain intact.
• Wally would visit your grave frequently. But as time went on, the visits became less frequent. Still, he always brought your favourite gifts and most times your Pokemon came along with him.
• He’ll never forget you. Never.

Thislovely artist is the person, I believe, made the drawing! I didn’t ask for permission however, so if they ask me to remove the art, I shall!

Imagine:

Being Midoriya Izuku’s imaginary friend.

[SPOILERS] [SPOILERS] [SPOILERS]

This was inspired by the fantastic game (imho) Finding Paradise, an installment of the To The Moon series. If you’d like, you should check it out!

• Bakugou’s relentless bullying resulted in many children avoiding young Midoriya out of fear he’d target them next. Others would instead partake IN the bullying, in hopes of evading the blonde’s ire or perhaps joining his little gang.
• Not too long after that, you appeared! A gentle (sometimes) hand to keep him company. Speak with him, play with him, share with him. That was your duty.
• Thanks to you, he wasn’t lonely or scared, or afraid. Everytime you were around, you helped ease him out of those feelings.
• Sometimes, you’d tease him about his hero obsession til’ he blushed like a red tomato. You’d even call him “Red Might!” As a nickname, much to his dismay.
• Sometimes on harsher days, he’d practically cling to you and want nothing but your presence. When that happened, you’d grab him by the hand and drag him off to your “special place” (another section of the park) and play around together. That really helped
• One time, you’d threaten to beat up his bullies for him. But he declined the offer, because it wasn’t the right thing to do. That and… You weren’t real.
• You had each other in the end. And so long as you existed, you promised to protect him.
• What should of been a simple childhood phase sort of stuck with him. He matured, and grew, but some things stayed. And one of them, was you.
• Of course, you weren’t in child form anymore, but rather appearing like a young teenager like Midoriya. Yet, your personality didn’t falter! You were still yourself, looking out for him and being there by his side. Which he appreciated.
• Midoriya had grown so use to having your presence around him, he more or less forgot you weren’t even real nowadays. He had a whole story thought out for you: a random kid who lived out of town from where he was, but still managed to hang out with him. And for the most part, people believed it.
• In his eyes, you WERE real. You were there for him through everything, from the day he was a young boy to him training to become a hero.
• Whenever people asked about his life, one of the special individuals he’d bring up first would be… His mother… And you. Sometimes though, he’d get a bit reluctant whenever people started prying for more information about his “never before seen friend”, only giving the background and an excuse for why you weren’t around.
• Although you meant the world to him, Midoriya slowly paid less and less attention to you. He began spending his hours into training, studying, mentoring under All Might, and hanging out with his squad.
• It didn’t bother you much, because you loved Midoriya. If he was happy, you were happy. One time you teased him about how distant you two had gotten recently, which caused him to slightly choke for a minute before apologizing about it. You could tell he regretted the little time he had for you now, but you reassured him that it didn’t matter. You were fine!
• Watching Midoriya’s transformation really was something. He went from a raining sprinkler to an occasional rain cloud.
• After so long, he was finally growing up! And you couldn’t have been more proud of him!
• Of course… Growing up means things change. It was time, you figured..
• Staying any longer would be pointless, he needed to place his utmost attention on real life rather then the fantasy world you represented.
• He needed to move on.. from you.
• So, late on his birthday when his friends had disappeared from the celebration. You told Midoriya to follow you somewhere speical.. well, you more like demanded him too, because he wouldn’t move from his bed which felt unusually comfortable right now.
• With a small displeased groan from Mr. Broccoli, you guided him out of the house. As you went, Midoriya began falling back, speed growing progressively slower. If it weren’t for you dragging him, he probably would of halted right in his steps.
• After perhaps an hour, you two wound up in a familiar place.
• The park.
• He wondered why you brought him here, but you simply smiled and continued holding his hand. Traversing through the area in a slow manner while enjoying the gentle rays of moonlight that glowed the ground underneath you two.
• Finding a place under a tree, you sat down and enjoyed the crisp moonlit air, while Midoriya tried sitting next to you in spite of how uncomfortable the spot was.
• Although it was dark, the moon’s illumination helped brighten up the place. It was peaceful, perfect for your farewell.
• You always admired Midoriya and his dedication to make you feel real. Even now, he pretended like he could actually feel your hand in his. Like yours really held warmth.
• Midoriya knew why you had brought him here, he always did. But he didn’t want to say his goodbyes to you, which is why he tried stopping himself from coming here.
• He didn’t want you to go, he didn’t want this to be his final moments with you. You tried telling him how silly this whole thing was, that people would laugh at him if they knew.
• He didn’t care. Why should he? You were there for him since day one. you helped make him who he is today, you taught him how to be stronger! To be brave! To never give up!
• You laughed, saying you taught him nothing but what he already knew. All he ever wanted was a friend, and you stepped in to take that role. Now that he had real friends, he didn’t need you anymore.
• Midoriya refused to believe that. He told you he’d always need you as he looked up to the stars that glittered the sky above him.
• Midoriya had to learn that, staying with you meant he was still staying in his head. He needed to focus on the things that mattered, so he’d be able to appreciate life. Appreciate the time he has and to enjoy his future ahead.
• You reassured him that, one day you’d come back, and on that day he’d tell you everything that happened in his life. even when you were gone, you were gonna protect him in your own way.
• …to your suprise, he wasn’t balling his eyes out. He was quiet though, and his eyes held sadness in them.
• Getting up from your spot, you stood tall and stretched your limbs. A small yawn leaving your lips. As you were about to walk off, Midoriya stopped you.
• “Hey, I haven’t even…said goodbye yet..”
• You smiled, bringing him to his feet. Wrapping your arms around him for one final embrace, you said in the softest voice:
• “you already did, Midoriya… A long time ago”
• And like that, you were gone.
• Midoriya stood there for awhile. Alone and cold. He knew moving on was what you wanted, but it didn’t mean he had to like it at first.
• Midoriya went on as normal eventually, but when people would bring you up he’d only ever say that you moved somewhere far away, and spoke with fondness of your memory.
• He held onto the hope that, one day, you’d come back. And when you would, he’d tell you everything that happened in his life.
• Until then, he’ll keep you close to his heart and memory.

(check this song out. But spoilers!!)

❀ Warning: possible (not major) spoiler for episode 18 (haven’t watched it yet but I read the manga)

❀ A/N: Sorry this is written very messily – I just had this scenario in my head right before I took a nap and I wanted to write it down as fast as I could so I wouldn’t forget. Feel free to tell me if you’d like too read a full imagine (that’s definitely better written)

✕ If you want a full imagine about this I’ll published it after episode 19 to avoid spoiling the manga. ✕

❀ Words:161

❀ Published:14.02.2021

Megumi and Kokichi were totally exhausted. Not being able to do even more damage against the curse Hinami. Kokichi breaking down to his knees, becoming unconscious. Megumi was to follow.

His legs were shaking before they gave in completely. This is when you came around. You grabbed Megumi from the behind, before he was able to hit the ground. Your right arm under his right arm, grabbing around his body. Your left arm on his left shoulder besides his head, pointing at Hinami. You had to protect Megumi if the curse in front of you wanted to attack again.

Your right arm supported Megumis weight.  Slowly gliding to the ground with him. Your were now on your knees with Megumi laying against you almost unconscious.
Your left hand still pointing at Hinami.
“You have to get away from here Y/N. You don’t stand a chance against him. We’ll both die here if you don’t run!”
“I’m not leaving you here, Megumi.”

- Being Fatgum’s kid and dating Kirishima hcs

Pairing: Kirishima x gn!reader

Warning: None

Word Count: 385

Some headcanons about you dating Kirishima and Fatgum being your dad. I just came up with this on a whim and thought it would be cute. Hope you guys enjoy it.

• You and Kirishima didn’t tell your dad you were dating immediately.
• But Fatgum being your dad, you didn’t keep it secret for long.
• Fatgum was happy to hear you were dating Kirishima.
• He was still your dad, so he kept his eyes on Kirishima for some time.
• Once he knew for sure, Kirishima was treating you well. He didn’t worry too much about you.
• Still, he was your dad and wanted to make sure you were protected.
• Before you and Kirishima started dating, you would bring lunch to your dad and his two trainees.
• Now that you and Kirishima are dating, Fatgum would catch glimpses of Kirishima’s lunch.
• You would sometimes make a heart out of the ingredients.
• Other times you wrote him a little note.
• And you bet Kirishima enjoyed it every time.
• At other times, Fatgum would catch Kirishima talking about you and what you did together.
• Fatgum also caught glimpses of Kirishima’s face when he told Tamaki and him about you and what you did together.
• Safe to say, Fatgum knew Kirishima was right for you.
• You ran into the trio on patrol once, and the look on Kirishima’s face lit up.
• You two didn’t notice it, but Fatgum did.
• You two were holding hands as you were talking.
• Fatgum thought it was the cutest thing.
• You don’t know how many cuteness overloads you two have given him.
• Seeing and hearing how passionate you two are about your relationship makes him so happy.
• It also makes him glad to see you spend time with someone you love. (Other than him, of course.)
• What was that about fathers being protective of their kids?
• He still is protective, but he knows Kirishima will treat you well. So he doesn’t worry too much.
• Honestly wouldn’t be surprised if you two got married one day.
• He certainly hopes so.
• He already sees Kirishima as his son-in-law.
• Is not embarrassed to tell him stories from when you were a baby.
• Kirishima would smile and laugh with Fatgum while you bury your head in your hands of embarrassment.
• You begged your dad to stop.
• He did.
• Until he brought out your baby photos.
• By the end of the day, you were redder than Kirishima’s hair.
• But you loved your dad, and you wouldn’t trade him for anyone else.

sorry to bother but can I request a black butler scenario where y/n is sort of the comedic relief or they are the kind of person to ‘laugh in the face of danger’ and are often getting into trouble because of this

also reader with Sebastian please

can I also remain anonymous you can give me credit if deemed necessary

Thank you and have a good day/night

Pairing: Sebastian Michaelis x gn!reader

Warnings: Slight violence against, threats, name-calling.

Word count: 683

a/n: This is the first request I have gotten in months, thank you so much for asking for this!

Many didn’t believe you when you said you didn’t attract danger. It just found you wherever you were.

When you began working at the Phantomhive mansion, that didn’t change.

Even though Ciel had Sebastian accompany him almost everywhere, he also had you accompany him with Sebastian.

You soon found out that trouble also seems to follow Ciel and Sebastian around.

You didn’t know what made you do it, but every time you faced danger, you made some funny comments.

More often than not, it seems to worsen the situation, which wasn’t ideal.

You had once dropped some plates working with Mey-Rin. Knowing you would be punished by Sebastian, you sarcastically told Mey-Rin where your will was and that you loved working with her.

That only seemed to panic Mey-Rin even more, and she started scrabbling around the place.

That wasn’t the best day ever.

Now today, you were accompanying Ciel and Sebastian on business.

A man had contacted the Phantomhive mansion, saying he wanted to work with them.

Ciel already knew the man wouldn’t be working with them, but he had to see what the man had to offer.

When you three greeted the man, he seemed full of himself, quickly disregarding you and Sebastian.

His behavior didn’t seem to bother Ciel, which made you wonder if he had to deal with people who were like this regularly.

After the man had made his offer to Ciel, he was downright offended that the Phantomhive family didn’t want to work with him at all.

“How can you say no! My product is the finest in the industry!” The man shouted and raised his arms.

“That may be, but we already have skilled people making this kind of product. I don’t see the need to hire someone like you.” Ciel told him bluntly, as he always did.

“You’re just a kid. You don’t know quality when you see it.” The man huffed and continued to glare at Ciel.

“My, you seem rather joyous to be around.” You commented on the man’s behavior.

“What did you say, Gibface!” The angrily shouted at you and began walking towards you.

You had done it once again, which made the situation a lot more dangerous.

You retreated a little, afraid of what the man would do.

“Now now, good Sir, no need for violence.” Sebastian outstretched his arm to prevent the man from getting any closer to you.

“Get out of my way, you Ratbag!” The man swung his arm at Sebastian, but of course, Sebastian was a little faster.

“Sir, I would rather not have you lay a hand on my lover, or else I’m afraid I’ll have to resort to some rather unpleasant methods.” Sebastian’s eyes began to glow, and you knew what that meant.

You saw the man’s face contort into a grimace of hurt, indicating Sebastian had tightened his grip on the man.

“Sebastian! Y/n! Are you two coming? I have more errands to do!” You heard Ciel shout from outside the room.

Sebastian let go of the man, who looked at him with terror written all over his face. The man didn’t say anything. He just ran away while holding his arm.

“Yes, My Lord,” Sebastian said while straightening himself.

“Shall we go, My Love?” Sebastian offered you his arm and smiled at you.

“Yes, we shall.” You smiled back at him and took his arm.

“You must be more careful, My Love. You never know what kind of unsavory people you might meet.” Sebastian warned you, as he had done many times before.

“I know, Sebastian, but you know how I am when in a rather uncomfortable situation.” You sighed, knowing he was right.

“Hurry up, you two! I don’t have all day.” You two heard Ciel shouts again.

You two looked at each other and smiled.

“Yes, My Lord,” You both said and walked arm in arm towards your young master.

Though You laughed in the face of danger, Sebastian loved you all the same. Though he did have to save you sometimes from angry people, he’d never change anything about you.

Summary: Asahi overheard Noya and Tanaka talking about their future and who they’ll marry, and Asahi can’t help but imagine your future together. 

Pairing: Asahi Azumane x fem!reader

Words: 700

Requested: No, just something I had lying around for some time. 

Warning: none, just fluffy fluffy fluff

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You and Asahi have been friends, ever since you started high school. But soon you started having feelings for him. For a long time, you didn’t tell him. One day, you told him, that you liked him. And to your surprise, he liked you too. After that, you guys became a couple. The school was finally over, And Asahi was going to his after-school practice. Then you noticed his water bottle in his seat, so you decided to give it to him. You walked to the gym, and you could hear shoes squeaking against the floor. You opened the door and saw how hard the guys were working. You waited till they took a break, then you began to walk over to Asahi.

“ Hey Asahi, you forgot your water bottle in class! ” You said, with the bottle in your hand.

“ Thank you y/n, what would I do without you. ” He said and smiled.

“ I don’t know either ” You said, and kissed his cheek. His face turned red, and you just laughed.

“ Hey Asahi, who’s the cute girl? ” One of his Teammates asked. Asahi looked at his teammates, and he blushed a little.

“ Well, I guess, I should introduce you guys. ” He said.

“ Guys, this is y/n, my girlfriend. ” He said and wrapped his around you.

“ EEEHHH!? ”

“ You never told us you had a girlfriend!? ” They said shocked, you just laughed.

“ It’s nice to meet you all. ” You said, and waved at them.

“ She’s so cute, ” A male with black hair, and a blond stripe. And another male beside him.

“ Hey y/n, why don’t you stay until practice is over? ” Asahi asked you, and you agreed to his offer. You watched him with wide eyes. The practice was Soon over, and since it was Friday. Asahi decided you could stay at his place. You were waiting for him until you felt something grab your hand. You turned around, only to see Asahi smiling down at you. You smiled back, and intertwine your hand with his. You began to walk in silence, just enjoying each other’s company. There was silence until Asahi said.

“ I Love you, what would I do without you. ” Asahi said.

“ I don’t know what I would do, without you, Asahi. ” You said, and kissed his cheek. When you reached his place, you Entered and took off your jacket and shoes. Just then, Asahi swept you off your feet and held you Bridal style.

“ A-Asahi what are you- ” you didn’t have time to finish your sentence before he kissed you on the lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back. Before you knew it, you were thrown onto his bed, he crawled on top of you and started kissing again. You didn’t know what happened to Asahi, but you kinda liked it. He pulled away and said.

“ I Love you y/n, ” he said.

“ Where did All of this come from? ” You asked him.

“ I just really love you. ” He said and gave your lips a peck.

“ Okay, what happened today? ” You asked him. He sat up and started to tell you.

“ Okay. So today I overheard Noya and Tanaka talk about their future, marriage, kids, and All that. And so I started to think about you. ” He said, and you listened to him, and you began to smile.

“ I have to be honest with you, for a second I saw you in a wedding dress when you came into the gym today. ” You felt your cheeks heating Up, just thinking about it.

“ What about kids, did you think about that? ” You asked him.

“ K-Kids!? No, I didn’t think about that!? ” He said while panicking.

“ Though, a future with you does Sound like a perfect future for me. ” You said, and cuddled closer to Asahi.

“ I Love you y/n. ” He said, and hugged you closer, and kissed your forehead.

“ I Love you to Asahi. ” You said and smiled.

I wrote this piece a long time ago, so if it sucks, blame past me.

Word count: 700

Requested: Nope, an old draft.

Info: Both y/n and Hawks are pro-heroes.

Warning: Fluff.

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You had been working with Hawks for a little over a year now.
In the start, Hawks would often be the one to train with you, and soon you both began joking around while training

It all started with him complimenting you for your speedy and reaction time. That’s when you decided to make a joke about you two being like predator and prey.

You don’t know why, but Hawks lost his shit.

Since you had a mouse quirk, you often had night parole. You would often show up to work, Hawks was about to leave. You two would always stop and chat with each other before you two went your separate ways.

Sometimes you and Hawks had parole together, it wasn’t very often, but when it happened, you two always had a blast.

It didn’t take long for you to develop a crush on Hawks.
Even though you’ve had a long and hard day, Hawks would always make it a little better.

If you two had parole together, and nothing was happening, you two would just be joking around.

And if anything did happen, but you two were too far away, Hawks wouldn’t hesitate to pick you up and fly you guys to the scene.

Even fighting, you two were good together. You would often distract the villain from the ground, while Hawks would attack from above.

There was one time when you got critically injured and were in the hospital for over a month. Even though you weren’t conscious for the whole time, you were told that Hawks would show up every day.
When you did gain your consciousness again, it didn’t stop Hawks from visiting you, and he would often make you had eaten and stayed hydrated.

After you had gotten out of the hospital, Hawks was a little more careful with you, but let you do your thing.
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You and Hawks were getting ready for night parole. You were getting your gear on and strapped in.

“Hawks! Are you almost ready?” You asked him.

“Yeah, almost, just wait for me a little longer.” Hawks shouted to you.

“Any longer and I might leave you behind!” You shouted.

“Nooo, don’t do that to me, y/n.” You heard Hawks whine.

“Haha, I’m kidding, of course, I’ll wait for you, bird brain.” You laughed. You sat down and decided to wait for Hawks. How come your hero costume looked so much more complicated, but it was always Hawks that took the longest time to get ready.

You looked around the room and spotted Hawks’ famous jacket hanging from a chair. You walked over and picked it up.

You just kind of looked at it, that was until you got an idea. You walked over to the nearest mirror and tried it on.

On Hawks, it just looked like a normal jacket, but on you, it just looked huge. At first, you just looked at yourself in awe. But then you decided to have some fun.

“I am the legendary Hawks! Catch me if you can, villain!” You said, and spread your arms out and pretended they were wings. You ran around the room pretending to be flying.

Meanwhile, Hawks had heard your shouting and decided to check up on you. The sight he was met with was not what he had expected.

“You think you can stop me! Fool, for I am the legendary Hawks!” You said and ran around the room again.

“Having fun are we?” You heard a very familiar voice ask you. Your whole face was placed, and you turned your face towards the voice.

“Oh hi Hawks, this is not what it looks like.” You felt your whole face become red.

Why? Maybe because you just embarrassed yourself in front of your crush.

“Now, because it looks like a little mouse has stolen my favorite jacket.” He said and backed you against a wall.  

“Now, what do you have to say for yourself.” Hawks asked you as he leaned in closer.

“Not today!” You shouted and escaped.

“Oh, so that’s how you play little mouse. Okay, I’m game.” Hawks smirked and chased after you.

Safe to say, parole could wait a little while longer.

Sero Hanta x Reader

Pairing: Sero Hanta x Gn!reader

Word Count: 2,812

Requested: Nope, came up with this on a whim.

Info: Quirkless college au, teeth rotting fluff. Reader is gender neutral

Warning: Nope.

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Another day, another boring lesson. What had he expected?

For Sero, it was just another day in his boring college life. Sero looked around, not interested in the lector anyway, and when he looked around he saw he wasn’t the only one.

As he looked around at the other students, his eyes finally landed on you. You sat at the end of the same row he was sitting in, still pretty far away from him.

Sero continued To stare at you, completely captivated by you. He looked at you as you kept looking up from your note blog, and down again, probably taking notes from this lesson.

Sero took out his phone and quickly snapped a picture of you and sent it to his friends in their groupchat. He asked them if anyone knew who they were, sadly no luck. That was until Mina came through.

“Yeah, that y/n l/n, they’re in my morning class.” She wrote back to him.

Y/n l/n, huh. They even have a pretty name.

Sero continued texting his friends, that he didn’t notice his lector ending.

“Hey!” A voice rang out throughout the room. Sero looked up and saw no one around him.

“Class over, you can leave now,” His professor told him, and he gathered his things and hurried out of the room, hoping to catch one more glimpse of you. Sadly, he didn’t see you in the corridor. He looked at the picture he snapped of you and decided to talk to Mina later.

Some time went by, but he didn’t see you very often. Even when he did, he was with someone, or you were too far away.

Sero complained to his friends, telling them he wanted to get to know you more since you seemed nice.

“Oooh, does someone have a crush~” Mina teased him? He looked at her with a grumpy expression.

“No, I don’t have a crush on them, is there something wrong with wanting to get to know someone new.” Sero laid back in the beanbag and stared at the ceiling.

“Whatever you say, Hun.” Mina smiled to herself.

Even more, time went by where Sero couldn’t get closer to you, and it was driving him mad. At this point, he wanted so badly to just give up and move on with his life.

But as if fate had heard his frustration, they decided to have some mercy n him for once.

Here he was once again, same class, same professor, same boring student life. Sero was playing with his pen while trying his best to listen to his professor blabber on.

“All right class, partner up and get this project done, and I want it done by the end of this month.” The professor announced, and the unmotivated groans of students could he hard throughout the room.

Sero looked around for someone to partner up with, but he didn’t even get the chance to before he felt someone poke his shoulder.

He turned his head and almost fell out of his seat out of shock when he saw you standing before him.

“Hey, I saw you didn’t have a partner yet, So I wanted to ask if you wanted to partner up. Of course, you don’t have to if you already have someone in mind.” You told him.

“No! I mean Yes! I mean, I don’t have anyone in mind, so yes, we should partner up.” Sero chuckled nervously and tried to act naturally in front of you.

“Great! How about we meet up at the library after school, of course, only if you’re available.” Oh god, that smile. It almost melted his heart into a puddle.

“S-Sure, I’ve got nothing going after school. See you then, I guess.” Sero smiled back at you.

“Oh, by the way, my name is y/n l/n.” You introduced yourself. Even though he already knew your name, he didn’t mind hearing it again.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Sero Hanta.” He reached out his hand, which you gladly took into your own, and shook his. Sero couldn’t help but feel like your hand felt like it fit so perfectly in his.

“All right Sero, I see you later at the library.” You smiled and began to leave, and Sero followed you with his gaze.

“After school at the library, don’t forget!” You turned and shouted at him, showing him one of your lovely smiles once again before leaving.

Sero couldn’t vibe that dorky smile off of his face, that was until he remembers he didn’t know what the project was about. He groaned and slammed his head against the table.

Whatever, he still got to see you after school, he just hoped you wouldn’t be too mad when he told you.

The rest of the day seemed to move too slow for Sero’s liking, and when school was finally, he shoved everything into his bag and walked as fast to the library. On his way there, he saw Denki.

“Hey man, where are going?” Denki asked him, but Sero didn’t even stop to tell him.

“Sorry bro, I have to study, see you later.” He waved at Denki and continued to walk towards the library. He soon reached the library and saw you standing outside waiting for him.

“Hey!” He called out, and you turned your attention towards him and smiled at him. Sero could’ve melted into a puddle right then and there, but he carried on towards you.

“Hey, you made it” You greeted him.

“Sorry, did I make you wait long?” He asked you.

“No, I barely just got here before you showed up.” You shook your head.

“Oh, here before I forget.” You handed him a coffee.

“For some extra energy.” You winked at him, and Sero felt as if someone has shot him through his heart.

“T-Thanks, I pay you back some time.” Sero gladly took the coffee from your hand, feeling your soft hand brushes up against his own.

“It’s okay, that one is on me, come on, let’s get this project started.” You walked into the library and Sero followed right after you.

“Okay, I got everything ready, where do you wanna start?” You asked him as you both sat down.

“Well, to be honest, I wasn’t listening when our professor announced the project, so I don’t know what we’re doing.” Sero rubbed his neck and tried to avoid eye contact with you.

You looked at him for a second before bursting out laughing and being shushed by the surrounding people.

“Sorry, sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh.” You dried your tears.

“I just didn’t think anyone else besides me thought the classes were boring.” You admitted.

“But I see you taking notes all the time.” Sero pointed out.

“That’s because my friend is too lazy to get up, so she begs me to notes for her. I swear one day I’m not doing it.” Sero chuckled at your explanation.

“Anyway, let’s get started, I’ll explain along the way.” You said, and you both began with the easy things, working your way through.

After a few hours of studying, you both agreed to stop for today before it got too late.

“Well, I think we got a good done for today, don’t you think?” You asked him.

“Definitely. Hey, thank you for not getting mad at me for not knowing what we’re were doing.” Sero thanked you.

“Oh, that was nothing. I think I would be in the same boat if I didn’t take notes for my friend.” You smiled as you packed the last of your things.

“Hey, before I forget, can I get your number, so we can keep in contact?” Sero asked you.

“Sure! I don’t see why not, you seem like a nice guy. I would like to get to know you more.” You said and wrote down your number and a piece of paper. Sero hoped you couldn’t see him blushing.

“Cool, I would like to get to know you better too.” Sero smiled at you, and you were sure you could feel one of Cupid’s arrows shot through your heart.

“Here you go, What do you say, same time tomorrow?” You asked him as you handed your number over to him.

“Sounds good to me,” Sero said and looked at your number before stuffing it in his pocket for the time being.

“Cool.” You said and got up, and Sero followed suit and followed you to the library entrance.

“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” Sero said.

“Definitely, and I’m looking forward to spending more time with you. See you tomorrow.” you waved at him as you walked away.

Sero smiled and fished out his phone and your number and put your number into his phone.

As you walked back to your dorm, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. You fished it out and looked at the screen.

“I look forward to spending more time with you, too. - Sero” It was a message from Sero. You smiled and quickly saved his number to your phone. You smiled the rest of your walk back.

Throughout the month, you and Sero met up at the library to finish your project together. Even though you two worked on the project and got much of it done, sometimes you just ended up talking. Sero would often talk about his friends and the crazy things they have done, which in turn would often make you laugh.

Once again, you and Sero were studying at the library, but this time you ended up meeting later since one of your classes dragged out.

Sero felt his phone buzz and fished it out of his pocket. Turned out it was a message from Denki.

“Hey, we’re getting pizza, wanna come with us?” Denki had asked him.

“Hey?” Sero called out to you, and you looked up from your computer.

“Yes?” You answered.

“My friends are getting pizza, wanna tag along with us?” Sero asked you.

“Oh god yes, I’m starving at this point.” You said and slumped backward in your chair. Sero chuckled and texted his friend back.

“Sure, I’m taking y/n with me, we’re both pretty hungry.” Sero texted.

“Oooh; Are we finally gonna meet your lover.” Denki teased Sero.

“They’re not my lover.” Sero texted him back.

“Not yet, at least ;)” Denki texted Sero. Sero was about to write back when he felt you poke his back.

“I’m ready when you are, which I hope is soon.” You smiled as you stood beside him.

“I’m ready. Let’s get something to eat.” Sero said, and you both met up with his friends on the way. After being introduced to all his friends, you went to buy the pizzas and afterward went to his friend Bakugou’s place.

During the whole evening, you talked and made jokes as you all ate. After eating, you all sat down and Sero’s friend began talking about all the crazy shit they had done in the past.

You had sat down beside Sero, and as his friends continued talking, you rested your head on his shoulder. Sero froze for a second, before relaxing again and slowly placing an arm around your shoulder.

As the night got closer, the more tired you got. At some point, you decided to go home, before it was too late.

“I’d better get home, I have school tomorrow.” You got up and Sero followed you.

“Let me walk you back to your dorm,” Sero said.

“You don’t have to do that Sero, I’ll be fine on my own.” You reassured him, but Sero wanted none of that.

“I insist, not that I was gonna back down on my offer.” Sero smiled at you.

“Oh, Okay. Bye, everyone! Thank you for tonight!” You shouted to the others.

“Bye y/n, please come hang out with us again,” Mina told you.

“Oh definitely, I need to hear more stories about Sero’s skateboard adventures.” You laughed.

“Okay, I think you’ve had your fun for tonight, see you later guys.” Sero bid his friends goodbye.

You laughed as Sero walked you home.

“I hope you had a good time tonight, certainly seemed like you did.” Sero grinned.

“Are you kidding, that’s the most fun I’ve had in a while, plus I made some new friends.

"Well, I’m glad you and my friends get along, makes things a whole lot easier.” Sero slung his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer to himself.

“Oh, absolutely.” You smiled and placed your left hand on his arm. You two soon reach your dorm.

“Well. I guess I’ll see you after school tomorrow.” You said and turned towards Sero.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be there as always,” Sero reassured.

“Great, see you tomorrow.” You said but before you could ever your dorm, you felt Sero pull you towards him. You soon felt his soft lips on yours.

You were shocked but melted into the kiss, gripping onto his jacket to steady yourself. Your lips melted together so perfectly, you didn’t want to pull away, but nothing lasted forever.

Sero pulled away and smiled at you.

“See you tomorrow, beautiful,” Sero said and pulled away from you. You watched him walk away, you waited until you couldn’t see him anymore before you decided to go inside.

The next day at the library was unusually quiet between the both of you. Not because you didn’t want today anything, but because of the event happening last night. The both of you kept stealing glances at each other, catching each other in the act a few times, which lead to blushing faces.

Along the way, Sero must have gotten some more courage, because you felt his foot poke at yours and intertwine his legs with yours. You looked up at him, and he flashed you a shy smile. You smiled back at him and let his foot slowly caress your leg.

Though things were awkward for a little while, things went back to normal, well as normal as they could be.

The end of the month was getting closer and closer, and you and Sero were practically done with your project, you were just adjusting it at this point. The thought of you and Sero not spending as much time anymore made you sad, especially of how much you had fallen in love with him during all of this.

But you weren’t the only one saddened by the thought of you two spending less time together. Sero wanted to keep spending more time with you even outside of school. He wanted to take you out on dates, maybe even teach you how to skate since you had shown an interest in it.

It was the last week before the project had to be turned in, and you and Sero had just finished your project. You were standing outside the library saying goodbye to each other.

“Hey, I hope we can like to hang out even after this, you’re a cool person,” Sero said as he held your hand in his.

“I would love to, maybe we have more time since we don’t have a huge project stopping us from doing it.” You smiled as you swung your hands gently back and forth.

“Haha, Yeah we probably do.” Sero laughed. Silence fell over the two of you until you decided to speak.

“Well, see you tomorrow, I guess.” You said and let go of his hand, his hand missing your warmth the second your hand left his.

“Yeah, see you,” Sero said and looked at your figure becoming smaller and smaller with each step you took.

‘It’s now or never.’ Sero thought and pulled out his phone.

You felt your phone buzzing and you pulled it out only to see you got a text from Sero. You opened it and the words “Be Mine.” filled your vision.

You turned around to see if Sero was still there, and there he still stood staring at you. You could feel the adrenaline kick in and you began running towards him.

Sero opened his arms, and you ran straight into them, locking your arms around him. You both hugged each other tightly, never wanting to let each other go.

You could feel tears fall down your cheeks from the pure happiness you were feeling.

“So what do you say? Wanna be mine forever?” Sero asked you.

“What do you think idiot, yes, like a million times yes.” You said and looked at him.

“Good, because I’m not letting you go.” Sero smiled and planted his lips on yours. You wrapped your around his neck and returned the kiss.

You both pulled away and looked at each other. You both smiled and leaned both your foreheads together, enjoying the euphoria you both were feeling.

You couldn’t think of anyone else you would rather be together with right now than your partner: Sero Hanta.

Mirio X gn!reader

I wanna wish you guys happy holidays, and a Happy New Year when we get so far. Here’s to hoping 2022 will be better.

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Pairing: Older!Mirio Togata x gn!reader

Word Count: 700

Requested: No

Warning: Nope, just Mirio being a loveable idiot.

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This is set in the far future. Mirio is a pro-hero, and you and he have been dating for the past year. The both of you are on your way to Mirio’s place to have dinner with him.

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You sat in the passenger seat as Mirio drove the car to his dad’s place. His dad had called earlier in the week and invited both of you to dinner. It was snowing while you drove, but nothing too bad. It had been snowing almost all week, and now a thick layer of snow had laid itself on the roads.

You two arrived at his place, and Mirio turned off the car and got out of the car, and walked around to help you out. You walked around to the trunk and fished out a box of cookies you had brought along as thanks. Mirio wanted to carry them for you, but you told him you got it.

Along the way, Mirio started flailing around, and then fall onto the icy ground. You looked at him for a second, but then you cracked a smile and began laughing. Mirio began laughing too at the situation. He tried to get up but ended up falling again, which made you laugh even harder. So hard you started to lose your balance too.

While trying to keep your balance and balance the cookies, mirio tried to get up and help you but fell on the ground again. You tried to keep your balance, it was a battle you had lost from the beginning You fell on your butt, and the cookies landed beside you. You sat there stunned and stared at nothing in particular, and just tried to process what just happened. Mirio stared at you, worried that you had hurt yourself.

That was until you burst out laughing at what had happened. It wasn’t long before Mirio joined you. You tried to stand up but found that standing with your hands still on the ground was a little easier.

“Grab my hand y/n.” Mirio reached his hand out to you. You carefully grabbed his hand, while having the other one on the ground still.

“Okay, now try to give me your other hand.” Mirio smiled.

“Easier said than done.” You laughed and grabbed his other hand. Mirio slowly pulled your hands onto his shoulders.

“Okay, what now?” You asked.

“I have no idea,” Mirio said. You tried to look at him the best you could, and he looked at you. You both burst out laughing. After a good minute, you two quiet down.

“Okay, I’ll try to walk backward, so hold on,” Mirio told you, and you tighten your grip on his shoulders.

“Please, Mirio, be careful.” You told Mirio as you felt him slowly walk backward.

“Don’t worry y/n, see it’s fine-” As Mirio was reassuring you, you felt him bump into something, and slowly begin to fall backward.

“Mirio!” You shouted as he pulled you down with him. With a thud, you two landed on the hard and frozen ground. You landed on top of him.

“Mirio! Are you okay?!” You quickly got off of it. You felt one of Mirio’s hands on your back.

“I’m fine, but what about you? Are you okay? Did you hit your head?” Mirio asked you. You stared at him for a second and then began laughing.

“You idiot, I’m fine. You should worry more about yourself.” You said and laid your head on his chest.

“As long as you’re okay, I’ll be fine.” Mirio laughed and placed his hand on your head.

“You cheeseball, let’s get up and not fall this time.” You said and started to crawl away from the icy spot. Mirio followed your lead. You both Finally stood up, slowly, as to not fall again. Mirio retrieved the cookies for you.

“Shall we go?” You smiled at Mirio and took his hand into yours, Mirio smiled at you and nodded. You walked towards his dad’s place, careful not to fall this time.

What you didn’t know is that Mirio’s dad had been watching the whole ordeal go down. If he didn’t think you were perfect for Mirio, he thought you knew.

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Jeanie, your good friend sat with you as you explained yourself to the nurse, Dr. Malina. Her face twisted in curiosity as you explained what the hell was going on with you. You were nervous as fuck even trying to talk about it. What was wrong with you and how were you gonna fix it.

“Mrs. L/N, Miss. King. What seems to be the issue.”

Jeanie nodded at you, letting you know it was okay to talk first.

“Um…My erm down there, is acting up.”

“Are you pregnant? Ovulating?”

“Oh no!” you shook your head. “Nothing like that.” you laughed nervously. “Um, it started this week. I’ve been really sensitive, maybe a little…I have no clue. This hasn’t happened before.”

“Okay Miss. L/N. Has anything strange other than hyper-sensitivity been happening? Has your quirk been acting up?”

“I can barely touch…it without being sensitive, and this isn’t a period thing because that’s never happened to me before.”

“Have any large changed happened to you this past year?”

“No, not really.” I shook my head.

“No new people, you haven’t moved apartments?”

“I moved in with my boyfriend?”

Now that you thought of it, you recently moved in with Keigo Takami known as Hawks. Recently, you haven’t seen him though. He could barely look at you without dropping something or even walk past you. It was just this past Saturday that you were starting to feel this way.

“Have you two ever been intimate?” she asked.

“I mean yeah.” you shrugged. “But not lately-”

“Not within the last…say week and a half?” the nurse asked.

You looked at Jeanie who seemed to be thinking. Thinking very hard to the point where her eyebrows were knitted together.

“Hey, Y/N. You don’t think Keigo has anything to do with this?” she asked. “Maybe I’m wrong but do you think that maybe he’s…y'know-”

“I don’t follow.” you replied dumbly.

“Honey.” the nurse laughed at your naivety. “By sensitive, do you mean turned on? Aroused?”

“Um…yeaaaahh?” you trailed off.

“Everytime you look at your boyfriend, do those feelings get worse? Has he been acting off, heavy breathing-”

“Yes!” you nodded. “Something like that!”

It wasn’t long before the nurse was asking you more and more questions.

“My dear!” she laughed. “You aren’t sick and there’s nothing wrong with you!”

“Really?” you sighed with relief. “Then what’s the issue?”

“You’re in heat! Whatever’s happening to your partner is obviously happening to you.” she laughed.

“W-what? THAT’S EVEN WORSE! HOW DO I FIX IT WOMAN!?”

“Honey, it’s just a way of saying you want your partner, it’s okay to act on it.”

“Easy for you to say.” you sighed.

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“Hey!” Keigo took you into a tight hug as soon as he opened the door. “I heard you went to the doctors office from Jeanie, you alright?” Obviously not, seeing as how you knocked instead of using a key to get in.

“I…uh-” you trailed off. “I…ngh-” you suddenly dropped to your knees.

“Baby!” he looked down in surprise as you whimpered.

“K-keigo. I’m so-sorry.” you cried. “I didn’t know what else to do. It’s getting worse.” your rested your head against his knee as you hugged his leg. “I’m so ashamed.”

“Y/N, slow down! You’re not making any sense!”

“The nurse told me it was normal but I don’t know anymore-” you stammered. “Fuck-”

“Y/N, babygirl you aren’t making any sense.” Keigo slid his fingers under your chin and made you look up. “Calm down…and tell me what’s wrong.”

“She said I was in heat-or something.” you squeaked. “She said it was normal because you were in it t-too?” you whimpered. His silence after that made you feel even worse. “I’m so sorry-”

“How long has this been happening?” he asked.

“Since last week.” you breathed.

When you looked up, Keigo’s face was still. He wasn’t smiling or frowning. In fact, he wasn’t readable at all. “Now, why would you ever need to apologize for needing some cock inside you.”

“Hm?” your head shot up in his direction.

“Awww, are you my naughty baby. You’ve been struggling without me because you’re afraid I’m gonna think you’re a little whore, aren’t you?”

“Keigo~” you tried to make words as his thumb grazed your bottom lip.

“I didn’t know you were suffering that badly.” he bit his lip, tilting your chin up to look at him. “I wish you had told me earlier…woulda made this past week a whole lot more bearable.” he laughed. “I’ll be honest I didn’t know being in heat would affect you too…so I guess I should be sorry about that.”

You were completely thrown off.

“Why don’t you come in and show me just how bad you’ve been havin it.”

You barely had it in you to stand, so you had to crawl. Being in front on him was too-

As Keigo closed the door, he helped you stand to your feet. You had to lean against him though.

“Naughty naughty~” he sang. “Were you planning on telling me about this, baby? I was wondering when you were finally coming to tell daddy you were aching for him.” he led you to your shared bedroom. His eyes were shifting hues under the light, turning dark with lust. “Does my baby want to play with my fat cock? Maybe get knotted a little by me?”

“Ngh- Huuh-” you chest heaved as you were set down on the bed.

“You’re so cute.” he bit his lip. “The way you’re holding onto me is making me want to fuck you so hard.” his jaw went slack. “Why don’t you play with that pretty pussy, hm?” He stood there and watched you, watched your fingers hike up your clothes and crawl between your legs. “That’s right, rub your clit for me.” he smirked. “Right through those cute panties.”

“K-keigo.” you whimpered. “P-please.”

“Little Y/N can’t take some teasing, hm?” he laughed. “Bend over my bed, let me see just how bad it is.” he strode up and helped you turn over. He stood behind you and hiked up your skirt. “Awww~ Is that wet spot from you pissing yourself or are you just glad to see me baby?” you couldn’t see, but you could tell he was smiling. “I wish you knew how many times I jacked myself off thinking about you this week. I’m glad to know you were suffering without me too.”

“You’re so mean.” you squeaked.

You could hear his gasp. “Baby, look at you.”

“N-no! Don’t look at it.” you attempted to pull it down, only to feel him grab your hands.

“Don’t. You. Fucking. Dare…cover yourself up. Your clit is so swollen.” there was shuffling for a bit, only to be welcomed by warm air against your sex. “Are you that turned on? Do you want me to eat this pussy?”

“K-keigo!” your legs shook.

“Shit, you’re so sensitive. If I touch you anymore, you’ll fall the fuck apart…mmf-” you felt him drive his tongue into your slit. The feeling caused you to bury your face into the bed and muffle your moans.

“Awww baby~” Keigo laughed. “I’m only licking you. All I’m doing is dragging my tongue up this cute pussy.” he hummed. He drew his tongue up your head, laughing maniacally. “So good~” he moaned into your sex. “You’re getting it all over my chin. Does it feel that good when I flick my tongue against your swollen pussy?” he cooed in a babyish voice. “So sloppy- So fucking cute.” He moaned against your sex.

You suddenly felt something else rub against you.

“You’re covering my cock in your mess, baby. You like it when daddy rubs against your?” Keigo abruptly turned you around so that you were laying on your back. You felt his ease himself inside your wetness.

“I wonder if my big fat cock will fit inside.” he seethed, gliding his fingertips down your stomach. “Come on, you can take it. You’re such a good girl for me, you can take it.” he praised. “Can you feel my dick stretching you out? Hm?” bit his lip.

“K-keigo! F-FUCK-” you helped as he buried himself inside you.

“Damnit Y/N. Am I even gonna be able to move.” he grunted. “You’re tightening about my cock. Fuck, come here!” he moved around so it was him that was sitting on the bed, and you were sitting in his lap. He crashed his mouth over yours, muffling your moans with his tongue.

“Awww you’re dripping.” he snarled. “You’re so fucking sexy.” he moaned. “Come on, take my load. Take all this cum, huh? You’re gonna be dripping for weeks, pretty baby.” he groaned. His thrusts only got deeper and deeper. You could feel his thickness against every wall.

Suddenly, you were welcomed by an unbelievably hot feeling inside me.

“FUCK! BABY-” he snarled. “Take all that cum baby. Fucking take it.” he breathe after a while. He tightened his arms around you. “You’re such a good girl.” he bit his lip. He crashed his mouth over yours again. “My pretty baby.”

“W-why didn’t you tell me?” you leaned on his shoulder.

“I didn’t want to force you into anything, but I guess I didn’t have to worry.” he hummed. “I love you baby, so much.” he kissed your lips. “Just like you’re gonna love this round two.”

“What do you mean?”

“I didn’t feel you cum on this cock…and we can’t have that, can we baby?”

…

Stupid Lies and a Kiss (part 1)

Pairing: Tengen Uzui x black!fem oc or reader

Warnings: 18+! recreational drug use, dry humping, dick teasing

Note: i couldn’t wait any longer to post this, the set up was taking too long for me to work out SO I GUESS ANOTHER INCONSECUTIVE FIC FOR Y’ALL

it was kind of out of nowhere when he suddenly commands her to “come here.”

she sees his cheeks hollow, noting the allure of his profile, especially with him so close. the man’s cockiness grated on her nerves, but tengen was undoubtedly sexy… hell, he was irritatingly sexy. his knowing it was just icing on the insufferable bastard cake that was his personality. still, it was a great portion of his charm, and it would be a lie to say she didn’t enjoy his company. damn him. when the joint is free from his lips, asia is left to melt as she watches the way his throat moves to let his mouth blow a neatly executed smoke ring. 

“what for..?”

she doesn’t get an answer. instead, after he placed the smoke back into his mouth, she gets a massive arm around her back, and the other reaching to grip an impatient hold onto her hip. she’s yanked into his lap without a word, shocked into bracing at his massive shoulders. god, his expression is the essence of sex. the next moment that registers, she sees how he’s slipped down lower on the couch… and feels an unexpectedly formed semi-erection being thrust into her– slow and hard, dragging against her clothed cunt in a deep curl underneath her. unsuspecting, she peeps out her surprise… and to her irritation, the noise she makes sounds far too much like a whimper for her liking. boy, what the fuck are you doing? …she means to ask him–to at least give translation through her glare if the words couldn’t come out (and they absolutely would not). he’s not moved at all. his eyes are boring right back into hers, hungry and aroused daggers piercing at her coyness, making her want to squirm even as she feels the head of his dick poking through his sweatpants. he locks her firmly against his pelvis, so she has no choice but to sit and ride each wave of his hips. fuck, and his hips have his cock so well aimed… in no time he’s slipped her pussy open, even behind the wet barrier of her panties, so that she feels his hard bulb rubbing heavily up her slit and down again. and so that they both feel her beginning to soak a spot into his pants in the process. asia trembles, not knowing that he sees every bit of the struggle on her face to not give in to or even reveal how fucking good he’s stimulating her… to keep herself from grinding her pussy down against him to amplify every part of his movements. she has to lift her hips before he hits perfectly at her clit so she won’t beg for him right there. 

“that’s what for.” he answers, passing the joint to her. tengen takes pleasure in watching her lips wrap around it–  even more at knowing that his were just on that same spot. that’s right, princess… taste me on it til you’re high as a damn kite. “you’re annoying with all the stupid questions you ask.” his hands diligently slip their way up the curves of her parted thighs, until his fingertips breeze past the hem of his hoodie and he can squeeze the fat at their softest point. “but you fit so damned nicely here on me." 

"fuck you.”

he breathes out a chuckle, “at least we’re on the same page, then.”

“oh, so that’s what you’re trying to get down to?”

“what else?” he asks, “and why not, i feel good. you’re sexy and you’re making me hard,” his ruby gaze lowers to the moist little jewel awaiting him underneath his borrowed clothing, and suddenly the need to lick his lips is unavoidable. “why not let me blow your mind while you’re here… and blow your back out while i’m at it.”

“you just swear you’ve got it like that, it’s so funny to me,” asia drones before hitting a long drag, making the end of the spliff lazily glow a bright orange. uzui smirks up to her, watching her exhale the smoke from those sweet glossy lips.

“you’re sitting pretty on the best dick you’ll ever get in this life, princess. that’s a flamboyant guarantee.”

whether to his intended end or no, asia’s back arches and she pushes away from him. it props her up more on the muscled plane between his hips, offers an even more appetizing view of him beneath her… namely of the silvery formation of his happy trail that’s now exposed. his teasing her had found his shirt now inched up somewhat on his stomach. the tan hue of his skin peeping from under his expensive pink tee, dusted with glossy wisps of his chrome white hair and disappearing with his v-line into grey sweatpants all look good enough to lick like candy. her face says it blatantly, with her head now delightfully swimming. and she pulls even more smoke into her lungs. she’s already gotten a delightful high, enough to tickle her brain and make every shift and slip of his against her skin that much more pleasurable. her mind feels like it’s floating… but she wants more. asia is chasing after nirvana with how she smokes, fading her into a hazed cloud of euphoria. in her quest for it, she fails to pick up on tengen’s sudden triumph, glaring in arrant display on his face. he has wanted her in silence for years that had stretched into eons, now. asia’s playful banter and unforced ease with him was a favorite of his, and for the thrill of their chemistry alone, he allowed her to hide behind it for this long. but he was no fool when it came to this woman. uzui felt the wall that her roasting and teasing was, constructed to hide her equal and opposite desire for him–romantic or sexual. 

smoke cascades from her mouth, and when he feels her palm brace at his chest, sees the way she edges the tip of her tongue along the ridge of her teeth, he decides to obliterate that goddamned wall to dust.

“you gonna give me an answer today, sweetheart? you can only keep up the act so long before it gets boring,” he notes with a pinch to her leg, “not to mention, you’re a shit actress.”

she feels her brow arching above his awaiting stare. both his high and his lust have tengen’s pupils blown. the bejeweled fuschia of his eyes now were stretched to a scant rim cloaking a field of black. their stare flickers slightly behind her, where he’d had a giant, gold trimmed mirror mounted in his living room for just such an occasion as this.

“that shit’s hitting you, isn’t it… you can’t even tell you’ve been biting your lip at me this whole time, can you.”

shit. she hadn’t had a clue. and seeing her release it, plump and shining, it gunned his cockiness to full throttle. 

“mhmmm. and you’re blinking exceptionally slow, your eyes are starting to roll back cause you feel so shitting good…” it worked to tengen’s advantage. every time she gave those feline blinks, his eyes were back on their reflections. her waist tapered so gorgeously. it could even be seen through his grossly oversized hoodie on her. she looks so perfect in it… on him, her pillowy thighs framing his gapped legs, the swell of her hips poured over his, the curve of her ass perched so pretty above his crotch, “guess what, though. i can make it feel so much better, pretty girl. shit, the way i can take care of you… you’ll be on another planet. i’ll make you feel so fucking amazing,” he put his attractive, ring covered hands to work, pulling up the hem of silk until it was pooled just at the dip of her sides. “fuck…” he whispers, long and drawn, primal when he finally sees the black of her panties… and that perfect, soft dish of plush and round she’s got sitting on him from their reflections. he wagers at least five courses set out on his lap for him. uzui would tear his way through them all, and not stop until well after dessert. hell, that’s what he planned to start with.

“you sure the hell want to, don’t you,” asia drawls, clearly fucking with him, but making him touch her more, “it’s finally a side of you i like– look at god! how bout you just tell me how bad you want this, baby boy..?” she smiles, rolling her tongue between her lips. his dick is straining so hard that it’s aching– something he’d expect more if he were in denim– anything more restraining, really. but it speaks to how painfully erect she’d gotten him. and he has uncharacteristically muted his want of her so long that, honestly, he doesn’t see her proposition as such a terrible one.

“that’s a pretty subpar idea–not bad for you,” he answers, and then corrects. “the more flamboyant plan of action would be to show you, lady drab.”

“you motherf–"a benign punch to his chest punctuates, making him laugh. "are you serious!? really, you dipshit? la–”

“lady drab,” he says with her, and interrupts with a shit eating grin, “countess of dull fuckery in the land of blow-your-brains-out-boredom." 

he’s already reached behind her, tracing down the line of her underwear at either ripe cheek of her bottom, hooking his fingers underneath them so he could draw the material of her panties back and up… back and up… in a slow, deliberate motion that gives her the most teasingly light stimulation… (that shuts her up, to his tickling)  until he’s got the front of them pulled down enough that the slit of her little jewel comes into view before him. asia sees his how his brows lift, signaling his surprise. "i knew i had a minxy little firecracker. miss drab gets herself waxed..?”

“shut the hell up, tengen.”

he laughs. it’s a deep, sensual rumble, and paired with a more seductive smirk on his. the combination makes her clench around nothing, making her loins ache and burn. “you got it, princess.”

he shifts the two of them lower– only a temporary measure to lower his sweats without disturbing their position so much. it also gives him the excuse to press his fingertips into the ripe fat of her behind as he slid them back onto the sofa cushion, “gods, i’ve been dreaming about what your moans sound like.”

she doesn’t get to ask. he’s already positioned himself and plunged his cock into the snug barrier of her panties, opening those glistening petals for his sizeable length to drive between, coating it in her slick. the sensation was lethal. how warm it is, the stiffness of his manhood are already too much for asia. but the second she feels a vein brush past her clit, she is electrified in a total white out of her mind. her legs tense up, toes sprawled in stunned pleasure, by the time tengen grips her to keep her from falling over, she’s already shivering, fighting not to go completely dumb between squirms.

“ten, shittt!” she cries out, stretching the word into desperate sobs. it makes no sense for it to feel this amazing. uzui seems to revel in it. but he can’t mask his own pleasure, as his jaw is falling slack at the same time his throat bubbles out this sensual grunt. in the next second, though, his teeth are clamped as he takes in an elongated, sharp inhale from how divine her hot flesh is, how it’s drooling all over his hard cock. he eases in little by little, rocking back out with each inch he slips in, pressed between her juicy pussy. the desire to wet every surface of his cock drives him more than his conscious mind has the chance, and she provides abundant lubrication for every bit of him that he provides.

“babydoll… oh, sweetheart, asia, fuck!” his voice fails, from a melodic praise to a hot husk, it fans over her neck, “your pussy, baby, your fucking–little pussy… you’re soakingme,shit..! i told you didn’t i–”

with that same ardor, he pulls her down by the collar of his hoodie, biting his lip to emote to her not only how sensitive she was making him, but just how badly he wanted to possess her, down to the very cells of her blood. “i told you how good you were gonna fucking feel. all for me, pretty girl.” his dick slips in until he has no room left to move. both of them short circuit, gasping and twitching from the sparks ignited over their most sinful nerve endings. tengen leans up to sink his teeth into the sweetest and softest lip he has ever tasted, and watches asia’s punch drunk look as he teasingly draws it out in a nip. he decides he could fuck her like this until she was numb; his cocktip is pillowed at the cleft of her ass–luxurious and soft enough to have him leaking precum that stained her underwear. it made her even slicker for him, combining both their arousal so lewdly. “you’ve got my dick so fucking wet, princess,” he breathes into her skin. asia’s eyes haven’t come unclenched yet from whenever she’d shut them… she’s deaf to how her voice bleeds through the restraint to keep herself quiet. it makes his length kick against her, burrowing deeper into that warm hug of her rear. “i wanna make you cum until you cry for me to stop with that smart aleck mouth of yours babydoll,” sadistically he confides, drawing back to give a thrust that makes her squeak and cover her mouth, “just like this to start, huh? you want it..? how many times do you think we can go before you pass out…”

his head slams back against the couch, shoved there by the hair asia’s fisted at either side of his skull. it paints the most profane grin onto his face. and he looks dead in her eyes with it, sordidly envisioning what indecent, what tearful, abused expressions he would melt that smug little face into.

“your good-lookin’ ass talk too damn much.”

she’s popped on the ass with that remark, and the spliff is plucked from her teeth in a flash, just as she squeals from his touch. tengen has their noses touching just as quickly, the slap guilty palm now squeezing her face in a tender hold. pursing his lips on the joint, he locks gazes with her, sultry and dominant while he drags. a delicate pinch of his fingers pops her lips into an ‘o’, and he respires gently into her open mouth. asia catches on quicker than he expects, inhaling his smoke and breath without a moment’s waste. his cock stirs when she licks at her top lip, as though it is the most delicious of tastes.

“your sexy ass fucking loves it,” he mumbles, taking another deep draw into his lungs that makes her clit swell for him. and in his style, he squeezes her ass with the same, massive grip.

“brat.”