#denkamisrequests
random things they know a weird amount about.
characters:langa, reki, cherry, joe, shadow, & miya.
warnings:none! just some headcanons bc i’m still mourning the end of sk8.
notes:thank you laz ( @levsbunny ) for giving me this adorable sk8 hc request, i ended up word vomiting a bit but it helped me get out of my little writing slump <3
LANGA HASEGAWA knows a lot about children’s tv shows. like sitcoms and stuff. back in canada, it was a bit of a tradition to watch the saturday morning cartoons with his dad. he knows a lot of stupid jokes from like dora, toopy and binoo, pingu, the big red couch, that kind of thing. but also sitcoms like icarly, victorious, drake and josh were tokens of his childhood along with hannah montana and suite life of zack and cody. he just liked watching them because that’s when his parents saw him actually show emotion.
REKI KYAN has a lot of knowledge about five nights at freddy’s. he had a markiplier, jacksepticeye & pewdiepie phase. he was there for the pink mustache and probably has a plush of septic eye sam in his closet behind spare skateboards. he was so intrigued by five nights at freddy’s and i feel like he would be more engrossed in the whole mechanical side of things how how the animatronics work because wo a h. bit of a bonus, but also a bit of a given, i feel like he knows a lot about cars. how they work, how they run, how to take care of them. that kinda thing
KAORU SAKURAYASHIKI knows a lot about fashion and clothing. he knows what looks good, what doesn’t look good, what’s in style and what’s not in style. THAT BEING SAID HE KNOWS A LOT ABOUT REALITY TV. listen listen listen- he watches rupaul’s dragrace and i do not take criticism. he loves watching the cat fights, the fashion challenges, he thinks it’s absolutely wild and i fucking love the idea of cherry being entirely into reality tv like house hunters or queer eye. KING SHIT
KORJIRO NANJO knows a lot about old music. like i’m talking beatles, queen, disco, techno, you name it, he 1000% has a record for it (bc he has a record player at home). i see him as an old soul who knows a lot of older classics like elvis and other. please pass him the aux cord when you’re driving with him, he has the perfect music for everything. he much prefers old tunes that you can dance to, whether it’s swing dancing or slow dancing, i just see him as very joyful and it’s an aspect of his personality that grabs the attention of the ladies too
HIROMI HIGA knows a lot about skincare. hey man, he can’t have his skin breaking out under all that goth makeup now can he? he moisturizes, has a proper routine he follows every single day. if you ask him about it, he will go OFF on what’s best to treat your skin for what you want to achieve. he knows how to take care of himself and will make sure you’re taking care of yourself too. like he just knows the names of chemicals in certain lotions and shit and it’s like “bro wtf” but he really does pay attention to those things. it’s not “clown makeup”, it’s hiromi™ approved
MIYA CHINEN knows a lot about figurines. like where to buy them, how to clean them and make sure they’re all in pristine shape. he has a lot of amiibos (those figures they have for nintendo switches) and other miscellaneous figures like pop vinyls and nendoids for his favourite video game & anime characters. they’re all decorated around his room and he’ll tell you where he got the best deals and how rare each of them are. miya also knows a lot about the dream smp, i don’t think i have to explain myself there
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i’m proud of you.
warnings: none, this is just some fluffy comfort of kirishima. due to the request, we have f!reader. also there’s a bit of swearing.
notes:hello! this is a prompt request from @meilbox ,,, just some kirishima comfort for you. reader is a little burnt out, so kiri decides to help <3
prompt:eijirou kirishima + “you make me so proud, y’know?”
wc:1.6k
Eijirou Kirishima always went about his day with one person on his mind: you. If he was being honest, you were his favourite thing to daydream about during his activities at work. While he was doing paperwork, while he was sitting in the break room downing a protein shake, while he was out on patrol hoping you weren’t too bored working at home without him. He knew how hard you worked, how much you had been feeling down lately from demotivation and burnout. He wanted to see you relax again, so that your shoulders weren’t so tense and that you weren’t hunched over your desk in a tired daze when he got home at the end of his shift.
He decided right then and there that he would surprise you. Of course, the life of a pro-hero was always busy and filled to the brim with action as well as messy bureaucracy, yet Eijirou digressed. He was heading home early tonight, informing his sidekicks and Bakugou that he had urgent matters to attend to at home. “Yeah whatever, shitty hair. You can cut the bullshit and just say she needs you,” Bakugou rolled his eyes. Knowing his best friend for the majority of his life, he saw right through him.
A sheepish smile crossed Eijirou’s lips, hand rubbing the back of his neck. His face flushed a gentle shade of crimson to match his hair, the thought of you sitting at home waiting for him made his heart ache. “Sorry, Bakubro. I know it’s not really cool to leave you with the paperwork.”
“Stop worrying about it, dumbass. Go before I change my mind,” Bakugou huffed, feigning annoyance. Just as easily as Bakugou could see right through him, Eijirou could do all the same. There was no malintent from the ash blond, to which the redhead was quite grateful for. “Thanks, you’re the best!” he called after his best bro, waving as he exited the agency and said goodbye to his coworkers. He never skipped saying goodbye to anyone, like the sweetheart he was. It wasn’t manly to, anyways.
Eijirou stopped by the convenience store to pick up some snacks for you. He made sure to grab a tub of your favourite ice cream flavour, paying acute attention to your dietary restrictions he had memorized if any. He perused the aisle like a man on a mission, mostly because he was, swiping a few snacks you liked to indulge in whether they were sweet or salty. The price tag didn’t really matter to him, he knew your happiness would be worth however much yen your comfort foods would cost. As he stood in line for the cash, he noticed a small charm hanging off one of the racks. It was a small rose, red in colour that reflected his hair. A smile played on his features, hand reaching out to take the small keepsake off its display. He should get you flowers, he thought to himself, mentally making a note to stop by the florist before home. Though, that didn’t deter him from buying the small charm anyways. It reminded him of you, and anything that did deserved to be purchased regardless, at least to him.
Eijirou entered the apartment the two of you shared, greeting the small puppy that came running up to his feet. He grinned, setting down the plastic bag of items from the corner store and the bouquet of flowers onto the vanity beside the door to greet his fluffy son. Adopting a puppy together apparently classified as “the next step” to Eijirou. The small dog had been another one of his surprises. Having taken you to the shelter to adopt a dog together for your one year anniversary had you taken completely off guard. After giving a few last kisses to the pup, he shed himself of his shoes and headgear from his hero outfit to go and greet you.
You were sitting at your desk in your office. You had been dealing with a lot of paperwork from your part time job, as well trying to keep up with your classes at school. It felt incredibly overwhelming, and there were some days that were harder than others to drag yourself out of bed and work. It was a constant battle against your own subconscious urging you to rest, to take a break, yet you refused. You were already behind. You were always behind. Even so, you were doing the best you could despite your dwindling motivation.
The knock at your office door came softly, Eijirou calling your name before entering to see you asleep at your desk. You were slumped over a stack of books, pens spilling out from their Red Riot themed cup and onto the floor. Eijirou felt his heart thrum in his chest, a small smile dancing upon his lips as he approached you slowly. Gently moving a bit of your hair out of your face, he pressed a kiss to your head tenderly. “Sweetheart?” he murmured to you, crouching down to pick up the stray writing instruments off the floor and back into their holder. You stirred, mumbling something incoherent before your eyes fluttered open to meet Eijirou’s soft gaze. Your eyes focused on his eyes that shone like rubies, the roots of his hair showing ebony as a sign that he needed to re-dye them again. Your hand stretched out to cup his face, thumb running over the scar just below his right eye. Relief spread through your body. He came home. He allowed his larger hand to encase yours, head turning to press gentle lips to your fingers.
“Overworking yourself again?” You watched as his smile grew somber, eyes now shining with a new concern for you. You jolted upright, your back cracking at the sudden unexpected movement and you groaned. Swearing under your breath, you rubbed your face. “My project, oh god.”
“Sweetheart-”
“And that file I needed to submit by noon, shit that’s gonna be late. What time is it?”
“Baby-”
“Eiji, have you seen this document? I think that- oh fuck.”
“Y/n.”
You snapped your head up to see him, his brow knit together and his lips sporting a bit of a pout. His eyes were studying your face, your worn expression. He was worried about you. “Take a break, please,” he urged, “I brought you a few things, take tonight off.”
“But-”
“It’ll still be there tomorrow, won’t it? I’m home early, and I promise to quiz you on terms later. Honey, you’re working so hard. If you keep going like this, you’ll start getting burnt out.” His words fell on deaf ears, your worries and anxieties about deadlines plaguing your mind. As you opened your mouth to decline, a tiny chime of metal brought you out of your thoughts. Eijirou held up a necklace, one that held a tiny red rose charm on it. You could feel your heartstrings being tugged, your stomach fluttering. “Eiji, what’s this?” your voice was tiny, in awe at the little trinket as you took the delicate jewelry into your hands to further inspect it.
“It reminded me of you!” Eijirou chuckled, his signature sharktooth grin nearly blinding you from how vibrant it was. Your face prickled with heat, your fingers tracing the charm’s outline as you realized it was the identical colour of red as Eijirou’s hair. You let out a tiny snicker at that fact, turning it over to see that there was a tiny “E” engraved on the back of it. Tears welled up in your eyes, your hands moving to behind your head to clasp the chain around your neck without a second thought. You had been stressed for a long time, the feelings only building up like water in a dam about to burst. You felt a hand rest on your thigh, your gaze being averted to see your boyfriend’s face.
“You make me so proud, y’know? With how hard you’re working, how much you push yourself. You don’t have to impress anyone, I know you’re trying your best and that’s the manliest thing you could ever do. But what’s important too is that you take care of yourself and take breaks because you need them. Everyone needs breaks, sweetheart. I’m so proud of you.”
Taking your hands in his, tears finally rolled down your cheeks at his words. You were trying. You were trying so very hard. Eijirou knew that, and he wasn’t shy about saying that trying your best was enough for him. You would always be enough for him.
“Now c’mon, the ice cream is going to melt,” Eijirou allowed a gentle, rather angelic laugh to slip past his lips as his thumb gingerly brushed away your stray tears. After pressing his lips to your temple one final time, he swept you off your feet which caused you to squeal in a bit of a protest. “Eiji!”
“Nope! No more work tonight!” he declared. Your head was tucked into the nape of his neck, your sweet laughter ringing in his ears. In all honesty, Eijirou was glad to have you. You pushed him just as much as he pushed you to be better. Your relationship would always be something special to him, and he would do anything to make that known to you every single day. Whether that be through telling you he loved you each morning before work, going out to fancy five star restaurants completely dressed up, or forcing you to take breaks and cuddle on the couch with ice cream. He was so proud of you. He couldn’t help but feel that same sense of pride swelling in his chest as his eyes wandered to the tiny rose charm that hung off your necklace.
He knew it would suit you well.
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