Playing Subway Surfers

tw weight gain

"I think my pants shrunk in the dryer," Tomura's voice, thick with annoyance, floated from your shared bedroom to the living room.

"Let me take a look." Standing from the couch, you padded over to him, circling him like a bird to their prey, shirtless and struggling to button and zip his black jeans. "Are they tight anywhere?"

"They're tight everywhere," he sighed, fingers still on the front button as he gave up, his face tinged pink. "But mostly around my ass."

Your eyes raked over his form. His ribs, which used to be visible under his skin, were slowly disappearing under healthy fat and tissue. The same happened to his spine—you could no longer count the individual vertebrae, harsh hills and valleys now filled in. Lifting your hand, you ran your fingers down his back. They definitely didn't feel as prominent either.

"What the fuck are you doing," Tomura hissed, shivering at the sensation.

You smiled, a soft, almost sad sort of smile, one you reserved for remembering how far Tomura had come from when you first met him. What he had been through. "I think you've gained weight."

"Oh," his red eyes traced the softened planes of his stomach, your arms coming to wrap around his waist.

"It's a good thing, Tomura," you kissed his cheek. "We'll buy you new jeans tomorrow."

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One of those Man with Fish pictures but the Fish is Kirishima

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poor lovestruck megumi — he had been running all over the city, trying to make this date perfect. he picked out flowers, little trinkets, your favorite snacks, and even a necklace as a gift.

to say he was overthinking would be the understatement of the century. he had no idea how to go about any of this, so he went to nobara a few days before to get her opinion and make sure everything was just right.

he had asked you out earlier that week. you’d been hanging out in your room one afternoon when the question suddenly slipped out of him.

“would you, uh, wanna go out with me?” he asked, nervousness practically flooding his brain and butterflies going wild in his stomach.

he’d had a crush on you since you transferred to jujutsu high, but he never worked up the courage to do anything about it. same lame excuse, like, “she’d never like me.” but, that ideology changed when he saw some guy from another school trying to flirt with you at an event. jealousy lit a fire under him — he had to make a move, and fast.

unfortunately, crushes and dating were unfamiliar territory for megumi. it wasn't something he had much experience with at all.

his childhood had been far from normal. having starting training way earlier than most, and when gojo took him in, he left most of his younger years behind. unable to live the life many were given. 

the price of everything he got you was no joke. he nearly choked when he saw the total. he wasn’t even sure if giving a gift on a first date was normal — he always thought that was for anniversaries or holidays. but he used gojo’s card, so… it didn’t really matter.

when it was finally time to pick you up, he showed up early, terrified of being even a second late. he stood outside the car with the gift in hand and his heart practically beating out of his chest.

some time had passed, building the anticipation. then you stepped out with nobara, all dressed up and ready to go. megumi’s jaw nearly hit the ground. you looked stunning—so beautiful it didn’t seem real. how had you somehow gotten even prettier since the last time he saw you?

when you reached the car, he handed you the gift and opened the passenger door for you.

“hi, pretty girl,” he said, wearing the softest, most genuine grin.

being returned with a look of love. “hi handsome.” 

turns out, the date was going to be just fine.

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How angry would you be on a scale of 1-10 if I said I scrapped the Sero fic I was making ( for u) to do Denki instead 🥰

zero and i’m not even kidding

in fact! i would cry tears of happiness that you were thinking abt writing a sero fic just for me ommmmg

plus i still love kaminari!