Hey Bunny!! I was wondering if I could get a MHA matchup? She/Her I'm 5'2, I have black hair and I have brown eyes. I have quite a bit of piercings which include a nose piercing, industrial and I have stretched ears! I also currently only have 2 tattoos (both are anime themed) with hopes to get many more. I'd say my sense of style is grunge/punk but with a pastel goth-ish twinge. My star sign is Gemini. I'm very shy but when I'm use to someone I tend to be very snarky and sarcastic. Thanks again
There was a second part to your info I lost WHOOPS, oh well I know you better than you know you LMAOO, ily <333 I fucking popped off so hard by accident, I was just in the ZONE
π»ππ πππ πππ: The two of you ended up being paired together for a training exercise. It was pretty random, but the two of your quirks complemented each other nicely. βShorty!β He growled at you. βThatβs not my name and you know it,β you frowned at the blond. However, you were wrong. He didnβt know your name at all. He tried looking at your papers or hearing your friends call out to you but he still never caught it. βWhatever, get over here.β Despite your mind protesting, your body followed suit and you stood next to him. Throughout the exercise, you two scored the highest out of the entire class. It came as a surprise to everyone, except Aizawa as he already predicted the two of your quirks would compliment each other nicely and your team dynamic had a strong bond. Afterward, he caught you alone in the hallway, grateful that no one was around to hear what he was going to say. βShorty,β His voice made your eyebrows furrow together. βThatβs not-β βDo you want to have a study date?β He asked, cutting you off. Your eyes widen in surprise at his sudden invitation. His crimson eyes looked anywhere but at yours. βSure,β From his peripheral vision, he saw your smile. βMy dorm, donβt be late,β He shoved past you, although it wasnβt as rough as you were used to.Β
πΉπΎπππ πΉπΆππ: Just as he requested, you showed up at his dorm after class. You knocked lightly on his door, hoping he wouldnβt hear you and you would have an excuse to leave. But the universe worked against you as the spiky blonde opened his door. βAbout time,β he grumbled, letting you in. While he had his back turned to you, you studied his dorm room as this was a rare chance that you got to see it. Colorful band posters were plastered against the walls, a drumset sat in the corner, the desk next to his bed had several papers in disarray, his entertainment center had a tv and a nice speaker system, and his coffee table had notebooks and green tea set out for your study date, you assumed. βStop gawking and sit,β your face heated up and you quickly sat at the coffee table. βWhat are we even studying?β You set your own notebooks on the table and flipped to a blank page. βOur midterm.β Bakugo opened the textbooks to their proper pages and the two of you got to work. Hours had passed and you didnβt realize it was dark outside already until Aizawa entered Bakugoβs dorm room. He opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it when he noticed the notebooks and textbooks. βGood job. Iβll extend your curfew for midnight today.β With that, Aizawa closed the door but left it slightly ajar. You stared at your notebook, thinking about anything and everything at the same time. βAre you okay?β He raised an eyebrow at you. βHuh? Oh yeah, Iβm okay!β You smiled at the blonde, noticing the small blush he tried to hide. βShould we call it a night?β He looked over at the tv that displayed the time, β10:27 pm.β You scoffed, grabbing the tv remote and playing songs from your favorite band. You continued scribbling away at your notebook, singing along to the music. He watched you closely as you sang along, βI feel something so electric. Overwhelming, unexpected. I donβt wanna, donβt wanna, I donβt wanna stop. Breathing you in, Yeah I donβt wanna stop.β Your eyes widened when you heard his voice join in before you could finish. βI feel something so electric, lay me down and leave me breathless.β You stared at the blond, your face in shock. He extended his hand out to you. βNo point going back,β He thought to himself. You accepted his hand, as he pulled you up to your feet and the two of you slow danced together to the song. You rested your head against his chest, smiling at the vibrations of his chest while he sang along. As the song faded out, he tilted your head up towards him, and he placed a chaste kiss to your forehead.Β
π²π½πΆπ ππ½ππ ππππ/πΆπΉππΎππ πΆπ·πππ πππ: He loves your snarky attitude. Especially when he insults someone and you add to it. And he loves your sarcasm, you just seem to understand him perfectly. He admires your taste in music and your sense of style! He just absolutely melts when you show off your new grunge/punk-inspired outfit to him. He also thinks youβre extremely adorable/ gorgeous
π΄πππ ππππΆππΎππππ½πΎπ πππ: His favorite dates are when the two of you go to concerts together, or just sing along together. Expect him to always drag you along with him when he gets a tattoo or a piercing, knowing that you would want one as well. You also end up getting a matching tattoo! Since the two of you got together, he has been less harsh towards others, and theyβre grateful for it. Heβs genius around you and shows his vulnerable side to you as well. After a grueling day, he loves cuddling with you while the two of you listen to music together. He also finds it cute when you mess with his hands. (ex: measuring your hands with his, playing with his fingers, tracing shapes on his pal, etc) He just adores the small gestures of affection between the two of you while out in public, since he prefers to be over the top when itβs just the two of you. Expect small gifts like a poster of your favorite band or singer, merch from the said band, flowers, and concert tickets.
Your bff from MHA would be Tsu-chan!!
Yeees! Requests! How about some fake texts with Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya and Kirishima? The fake βIβm breaking up with youβ one π
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fake breakup texts with bakugou, todoroki, midoriya and kirishima
a/n - thank you for this request it was v fun to make :))
lovely tags// @samanthaa-leanne
Hello! May I ask for a jjba matchup for part 4 and 5 please? Iβm female, straight, german, INFJ, Aquarius. 1,59 m tall, long, blonde hair, pale skin, grey-blue eyes and wear glasse, I'm chubby. I dress comfortable, relaxed, but feminine. I wear a lot of purple, blue and rose in my closet(my fave colors) Iβm reserved, introverted, really shy, anxious, low self-esteem. I donβt like crowds. I can be distant and very quiet. Itβs not easy to get close to me. Iβm very cautious around others.
I choose my friends carefully. Once Iβm with friends I joke around a lot more. Chaotic neutral. Iβm probably the weird one in my friend group, though Iβm rather calm. I often daydream about many weird things and/or discuss it with my friends. They often ask me how I even come up with things like that,haha. I like to tease my friends and flirt with them playfully. I curse sometimes, but not much. I also sometimes say perverted things and nobody expects it, because I do look very innocent.
I tend to be sarcastic, ironic, kind of blunt, mixed with dark humor and kinda dirty minded. I never intend to offend or hurt anyone, but if Iβm really annoyed or angry I will be brutaly honest with my opinion, which I normally prefer to keep to myself. I need time for myself to recharge. I hate to be late and hate to wait, am mostly organised. I like to watch (horror) movies, read books, listen to music (tΓΈp, the NBHD) and game occasionally. I love cats. Thank you so much! Stay healthy!
π»ππ πππ π»πΎπππ πππ:Β You unknowingly caught his attention, sitting there underneath a large maple tree. Several books laid scattered around your feet, and you were currently holding one up to your face. Telling his friends not to wait up for him, he walked over to you. He stood there for a few minutes, waiting for you to look over at him. However, you were too invested in your book to pay attention to your surroundings. It was only when he kneeled down beside you and tapped your shoulder that you tore your attention away from the book. βDo you wanna go catch a movie sometime?β He smiled sheepishly at you, and you accepted his offer. βOnly if itβs a horror one,β you smiled shyly.
πΉπΎπππ πΉπΆππ:Β Your first date was a horror movie date. βAre you ready?β He stood in your doorway. βAlmost!β You were finished getting ready in less than a minute before jogging past him. βI didnβt know (f/m) was out yet!β You read the ticket he handed you. βI didnβt either, but I thought you would like it,β He rubbed his neck, enjoying your excitement. During the movie, he inched closer here and there, thinking you werenβt paying attention. And his judgment was right, you were too invested in the movie, hooked on by every event. He admired the way your gray-blue eyes lit up with excitement as you watched the large screen.Β
π²π½πΆπ ππ½ππ ππππ/πΆπΉππΎππ πΆπ·πππ πππ: Your love for horror movies, video games. He also loves your sense of humor and honesty. He genuinely enjoyed it whenever you spent your time in class daydreaming. The look of wistfulness and tranquility made him fall more and more in love with you. After classes, he would ask you what you were daydreaming about just to hear you rambling.
π΄πππ ππππΆππΎππππ½πΎπ πππ:Β Your relationship now is one that youβve only dreamed of. On the weekends, you two would have sleepovers and either game together or have a horror movie marathon. During the week, you two would have small dates. A small picnic under the maple tree, going to an arcade together, or heβll take you to the library to watch your amazement at all the books. He wouldnβt force you to join his friend group, but if you show interest in them, heβll tell you about them beforehand and introduce you one by one. When you need to recharge, heβll happily come over and cuddle with you, or if you want time by yourself then he will drop off some of your favorite snacks, as well as some movies/books he thinks youβll like.
π΄πππ π«π¦ πΉππΎπππΉ: You would be best friends with Yukako!
π»ππ πππ π»πΎπππ πππ: You and Mista first met when you had to visit Bruno for a meeting between your gangs. Your boss formally introduced you to the other group, and you said a simple hello while paying more attention to the files you were skimming through. He was instantly by your side, trying to get your attention on him instead. βHow long have you been in the mafia?β He would ask you several questions, and you gave him short answers. βWe should get coffee sometime!β At that moment, coffee sounded nice since you were extremely tired, having been on patrol all night.Β
πΉπΎπππ πΉπΆππ: You took up Mistaβs offer and the two of you went to a cafe together. βYo!β He waved you over to the booth he was sitting at. βI got you something!β βYou didnβt need to-β He slid a book that was wrapped with ribbon. βI asked Trish to wrap it for me, Iβm not the best at it.β He laughed. Taking off the ribbon, you read the title. (F/b), it read. βHowβd you get this?β You beamed at him. βI have my ways!β He crossed his arms and smiled back at you. You two spent the afternoon drinking coffee and talking about your interests. He nodded along, listening to your rambling, before rambling himself.Β
π²π½πΆπ ππ½ππ ππππ/πΆπΉππΎππ πΆπ·πππ πππ: Your love for books, your cautious nature, and your true self. He loves how you speak your mind, how ironic or perverted your jokes are, and your sarcasm.Β
π΄πππ ππππΆππΎππππ½πΎπ πππ: On your off days, you two were always gaming together, or he would lay on the couch, flipping through a magazine while you laid on his chest, reading your own book. After patrols, you two met up for a small coffee break, whether it was late at night or early in the morning. When both of you are free, you spent the evening watching movies together while cuddling. As for the afternoons, you two walked throughout town listening to music together and stopped occasionally in book stores!
π΄πππ π«π§ πΉππΎπππΉ: You would be best friends with Fugo!
Hi I was that anon that requested the Joot with disinterested reader scenario! Thank you so much it was so great!!!! I loved it :) when I first watched part 3 I didnt like jotaro, and at the end I was absolutely in love with him...heh. Anyway, welcome back again and thank you! - βοΈ
Thank you lots for your request and feedback!! I completely understand! I wasnβt very fond of him when I first started P3 as well, but now I actually like him a lot!
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Fic Type: Oneshot Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Mirio Togata x Reader Prompt: "I lost everything. So I built a new everything." Word Count: 528 words
Never. Never he thought that this day would come. He had almost everything he had ever wanted. Being a pro-hero, having an agency, seeing his friends succeed. But there was still something missing. Something small that kept escaping his mind. He looked outside the darkened city. It was going to rain soon, seeing the dark clouds overhead. He kept repeating Hado's words in mind. "We found out their identity. It's (π)." The name unlocked a deep memory within him '(π)' He thought it over. You two were once childhood best friends. Then one day, he never saw you again. Or even heard of you. It was at the same time he started going to U.A.
He let out a sigh, making the frustrating feelings leave his body. 'How could I have let this happened?' He never thought that you would turn to the other side. From what he can recall about you, you were so lively. Always upbeat and making others smile. You were like a breath of fresh air to him. To have you removed so suddenly from his life knocked all the wind out of him. He needed to see for himself if it were true. Changing into his hero attire, he began heading out by himself.Β
He arrived at the undisclosed location that the group spoke about where you were last spotted. He hoped you were still there. In actuality, he didn't wish you were there. He needed this to be just false information. He began to wander to the building. Activating his quirk, he phased through the exterior. Once inside, Mirio started to scout out the area. He verified the relayed information himself. You were standing before him in the distance, your attention on something else. "π?" He coaxed. You turned around to face the voice. 'Mirio.' You thought yourself. Several feelings arose inside of you. Yet, the strongest one you felt was a feeling of profound anguish. "Why are you doing this?" He reached out tenderly towards you. Backing away from his reach you called out for backup.
"How did you find me?" You ignored his question. "Please tell me this isn't true. Whatever happened to you?" His eyes were full of sorrow. "I lost everything. So I built a new everything." The lump in your throat made it hard to respond. Remembering that day was just too painful. The roads you took up until now were out of fear of the same outcome happening to you. "Come back with me. We can make your new everything together." He tried inching closer to you once more. "I can't. I hope you understand." With that, you took a gun and fired it towards him. Knowing well that he would phase to avoid it. In the small instance, he did, you took the chance to flee.Β
Since then, he had never seen you again. It's like you fell off the face of the earth once more. Your words still haunt him. The amount of grief that you expressed hurt him deeply. 'One day. I promise I'll rescue you.' He thought to himself as he placed a bracelet you two made as kids on his desk.Β
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Fic Type: Series (P1) Fandom: MHA Pairing: Shoto Todoroki x Reader Extras: Slow burn, AU where class 1A is now class 3A Word Count:Β A/N: Hey guys! I just started this series, I hope you enjoy it!!
ββ₯,β Hawks threw a small package on her desk. βI have to go to a meeting with Best Jeanist, please give this to Endeavor, doll.β She picked up the package and studied it. βWill do, stay safe sir.β She waved him off as he flew out the window. βNever one for practicality.β She shook her head, smiling at Hawks' weird actions. Turning her attention back to her computer screen, she finished typing out the document she was working on and printed it out. Grabbing the paper fresh from the printer, she put it in a blank file and used a paper clip to keep it all together. She took a marker from her desk and wrote out the contents that it contained on the file. βAlright.β She hummed to herself as she took the package and set the folder neatly on Hawks' desk. Walking over to the elevator, she used her keycard to unlock the door.
βIβm heading out to deliver something for, Hawks.β β₯ held up the package to show the clerk to which he nodded in acknowledgment. βWould you like someone to take you over?β βIf itβs not too much trouble.β She responded, tapping her hands against the desk. He picked up the phone receiver and began dialing some numbers. βHey, β₯ is running errands for, Hawks. Do you mind taking her around?β He spoke into the phone. He hummed in response a few times before hanging up. βTheyβll be here in 5 minutes tops.β β₯ began pacing in the foyer until a car pulled up in the front. βThank you!β She waved at the front desk before jogging outside to the car. Opening the back door, she slid in. βWhere are you off to today β₯?β βEndeavorβs agency.β The driver nodded and drove off.
βAlright here we are, do you want me to wait? Or will you call me to get you?β He rolled down the passenger window as she got out of the car. βIβll call.β They exchanged a fist bump and he drove off. In just a month or two, β₯ had become the little sister of Hawks agency, being friends with almost everyone who worked with him. Entering the large building through the automatic doors, she strode to the front desk. βHow may I help you?β The secretary asked, uninterested. βIβm here to talk to Endeavor.β She tore her eyes from the computer screen and looked β₯ up and down. β₯ lifted up the I.D that Hawks had given her to avoid trouble with other agencies. βHawks Agency - Hero Intern β₯β the badge read. The clerk rolled her eyes and pressed a button. βHead on up.β She sent her off with the wave of her hand. β₯ proceeded to the main lobby and entered the elevator. βWhy is she so rude?β She thought to herself as she hugged herself tightly. Her phone chimed from its place in her bag. Taking it out, she scrolled through the notifications to see the recent one. βHowβs everything going? - Hawks.β She unlocked her phone to type out a reply to him. βHad a bit of trouble with the front desk, they let me go when they saw the badge tho -β₯β
The doors opened and she stepped through. Several doors laid out before her, and a small desk to the right. She walked over to the desk and tapped on it to get the personβs attention. The chair swung around to show Todoroki. ββ₯?β He raised one eyebrow at her. βWhat are you doing here?β She lifted the box to show him. βHawks had me send this to Endeavor since heβs at a meeting today.β Todoroki studied the box, then glanced at the double doors at the end of the hall. βEndeavor is busy right now.β He replied flatly. βOhβ¦β β₯ placed the box on the desk. βPlease give it to him when you have time then.β Turning on her heel, she went back into the elevator. His heterochromatic eyes never left β₯βs figure until she was out of sight. βDelivered.β She texts the text to Hawks before opening up her contacts list to call up the driver. βHey, Iβm ready to head back.β She spoke into her device. Once he responded with an ETA, she hung up and waited on a bench in front of the building.
Swinging her feet underneath her, she put on her earbuds and hit play on a random playlist. Deciding to kill some time, she opened up the shared group chat that all of the 3A was in. Her eyes darted back and forth across the screen, reading the seemingly endless messages. They were all discussing what they did today while interning. ββ₯β! Her phone vibrated as a new message came in. It was from Mina. βHey!β She responded back. Mina asked her what she had done today, to which she replied with paperwork and errands for Hawks.β A second name reading the messages caught your attention. βSeen by Mina, Todoroki.β The thought of Todoroki sitting at the desk just scrolling aimlessly on his phone made you giggle. βWhat about you?β β₯ texted. Mina replied immediately, telling you the things she did while she was on parole with her pro-hero. A car pulled up in front of her and she stood up. ββ₯, wanna grab some lunch?β βSure! Iβm leaving Endeavorsβ agency right now.β β₯ locked her phone and placed it back in her back. Opening the back door, she greeted the driver and got in.
Todoroki leaned against the large window, phone in his free hand, as he watched her get in the car. βAnyoneβs welcome to join btw!!β The device vibrated in his hand, which he turned his attention to. Mina and β₯ were leaving to get lunch together. βI donβt think he will let me go to eat with them.β He thought, grabbing his chin. He walked back to the desk once the car you got in was out of sight. βShoto!β He hid his phone under the desk and Endeavor walked out of his office. βWas someone here?β He eyed his son. ββ₯ from Hawks Agency. She dropped off something for you.β He slid the package towards him, which Endeavor picked up and opened. Taking out the contents, he turned around and walked back to his office. βGet in contact with β₯ and tell her I need to have a meeting with Hawks.β He said, shutting the double doors behind him.
Todoroki sighed out, pulling his phone out again. He pressed on her contact and called. βHello?β Her voice sounded angelic to his ears. βHeyβ¦β He muttered out, grabbing a chart of Endeavor's schedule and flipping through it. βEndeavor wanted me to tell you that heβs requesting a meeting with Hawks.β βHmmβ¦β He heard rustling on the other side. Assuming that she was also looking through a schedule. βWell, this Friday he will be free. But weβre paroling that night. Maybe you guys can join us?β He skimmed through his writings. βYeah. Iβll tell him. Bye.β He hung up and mentally yelled at himself for being awkward around β₯. He got up from the chair and walked over to his father's office, knocking on it. Waiting a few moments until he got a response, he opened the door. ββ₯ said, that theyβll be free this Friday. But weβll have to go on parole with them.β Endeavor rested his chin on his knuckles as he thought it over. βFine. Did you write it down?β He asked. Todoroki nodded and his father dismissed him.
βIntern!β She glanced up from her phone. Hawks flew through the window and jogged in front of her. βSo any news?β He sat on her desk and pulled out a takeout box full of Yakitori. βEndeavor requested a meeting with you this Friday. And he agreed to go on patrol.β Hawks hummed in response since his mouth was full of chicken. βUh, can I go out for lunch with a friend?β Hawks looked over at her before nodding and swallowing. βYeah but be back 10 minutes before your breakβs up.β He handed her a skewer which she accepted. βOkay, Iβll see you around!β She ran to the elevator.
Hey guys! I hope youβre all doing wellΒ β₯
This is just a short update of what to expect this week!
Tuesday(Today) - I will be working on requests (Eren & Aizawa)
Wednesday - Part 1 of Affection (Todoroki x Reader Series) will be posted! Click the link if youβre interested about it!
Thursday - Another day dedicated to any requests I have (To-do list)
Friday - Two oneshots are coming out! (Mirio & Bakugo)
You donβt owe your parents a relationship.Β Weβre coming up on the holiday season right now, which means a lot of you are currently dealing with the overwhelming anxiety of having to spend a lot of time with families who mock, belittle and degrade you for the person you are and the life you choose to lead. Quite a few of you are sitting in dorm rooms or apartments, staring at your suitcases and boarding passes and wondering why you have to keep spending time and money and energy to go see parents and relatives who never seem to approve of anything you do.Β And the honest answer is, you donβt.Β As adults, a lot of us feel like we have to give our parents as much of our time, attention and energy as they want, because we think we βoweβ them for raising us. They might belittle you for your appearance, criticize your job or make horrible comments about your partner. They might list off all the things they had to give up in order to raise you, and make you feel like you need to lead your life a certain way to βrepayβ them for their lost dreams. Many of us feel like we have a duty to keep coming back for more of this, even if we consistently walk away from these interactions feeling drained and worthless. But the truth is, we donβt have to keep enduring this. And we donβt owe abusive people anything, no matter how they might be related to us.Β The fact that your parents successfully avoided going to prison for child neglect does not give them an unlimited license to treat you poorly. Potty-training you 22 years ago does not give them the right to call you homophobic slurs now. They are the ones who made the decision to have you and raise you, knowing that children donβt come with guarantees; no parent has the right to demand that their child turn out straight, abled, cisgender, wealthy, highly educated, or that their child follows the specific life plan laid out by the parents. Children are their own people who follow their own path in life, and if your parents canβt accept that, they are the ones who are kidding themselves - not you.Β When you reach adulthood, your parents have to figure out how to have an adult relationship with you. Period. It is no longer their role to discipline you or make you ask for βpermissionβ to do the things you want to do. That time is over - now, the two of you need to find a way to build a relationship built on mutual respect, appropriate boundaries, and recognition of autonomy. Your parents can give you guidance, advice, comfort, protection, support and voice their concerns, but you are not their pet, their plaything or their punching bag. If you are able to build a relationship that involves gratitude for the effort they put into raising you, thatβs a wonderful thing - but you are not expected to endure continued abuse as a show ofΒ βgratitudeβ. Ultimately, itβs up to you to decide who you want in your life, and in what capacity. If you can put up with your family during the holidays, thatβs great. If youβd rather spend the holidays with a family you built out of friends, thatβs great too. You have a right to happy, healthy relationships, and you donβt owe anybody your sanity and self-esteem, no matter how many times they changed your diaper.Β
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