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Stuck In The Middle With You

Reader: Gender Neutral Character: Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead & Hizashi Yamada Rating: G Summary: “So, hypothetically, if I said I wanna be in the middle of a Shota and Hizashi sandwich, would you like take that ask or? (aka are you comfortable writing poly! relationships?)” - Anon Warnings: Fluff Tip Jar 🍸 | Ask Box: Open A/N: I got you

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Overhaul/ Chisaki Kai x reader

"Love is cruel..."

He felt numb, it was so long that he felt this way but he surely didn't miss it one bit...

He entered the... once shared room of him and you...

God, or whoever was above him listening his own miserable thoughts... why don't you just end everthing right here and now? Why don't curse him with all the plagues on the universe for all he had done and said...

He never mean it to discount all of his anger and frustrations on you, he wanted to get back at time so desperately...

"I swear if you dare to put your filth hands on me you're going to regret for ever being borned in this god for saken planet!" He yelled while hitting your hand away from his shoulder. He was instable and already exploding all of his wrath on the closest person near his presence, sadly you.

"Kai I'm sorry, I was only trying to-"

"Trying to help?" He asked sarcastically while changing his once loud voice to a much quieter and even threating tone "This was supposed to make me laugh? Please don't just humiliate yourself like that... You never helped in any meand this organization, your presence is equivalent to a bug, absolutely nothing."

"What makes you think that I ever needed your help (Y/N)?"

He spilled these words before he could hold them back, he immediately realized his mistake when your usual soft and caring eyes turned to wide, feared and teary ones...

Then you surprise him with a laugh, by no means a gentle or even one of his favorite cute little giggles of yours...

No, it was cold. A very glacial and unhappy quiet laugh.

"Seriously?" You asked while rubbing the heel of your hand in your eyes while containing a sob "Absolutely nothing?" The cold smile you tried to mantain fell from your face as you repeated his sharp words.

He so desperately wanted to take back what he said but before he even made a single move you started to tear up and sobbing quietly.

What did he do...?

"Y-you never once made it clear that I was such a pest... How was I supposed to know when you were so different with me... called me countless times angel, saying that I'm pure... was this all a plaything to you Overhaul? Were you just hiding how you really felt?" You asked looking at him, even if it was slightly blurry your vision from all the tears forming in your (E/C) eyes and falling to the cold ground.

No no no... he never faked his feeling towards you! Don't cry... please...

He never once felt so hurt when someone called him Overhaul until now, guess he was so used to you calling him by his once given name that this hurted more than expected.

You sobbed wiping your tears away with your sleeve while turning your back to him and leaving his office stopping by the entrance only to mutter something that he felt like he was shooted straight on the chest.

"Even after all you've done, I still somehow love you deeply... that was your plan? Making me fall in love just to feel this imense pain for your owm liking?" You took a last glance at the man before closing the door "...cruel and cold, Overhaul... you did a good job."

"Wait! (Y/N)-!" you closed the door and soon your footsteps turned into running.

"Dammit!" He punched the wall as an effort to discount his hatred.

In your huried pace you accidentally bumped into Chrono, who suddenly became allarmed from your red puffy eyes and sobbing figure.

"(Y/N) what happened? Was it one of the new recruits? I'll call Overhaul righ-"

"No Kurono, he did this..." you interrupted trying to contain your cries and just breaking down at the front of your lover's childhood friend.

"Pardon?" Even with his mask you could feel the way his eyes widened. Sure you and Chisaki had a few of misunderstandings but at the point of you crying? That was new...

"Please Kurono just leave me alone." You finally got away from him and started to run in the direction of the exit of the base.

He couldn't look properly at his own room... everthing just hurted, everthing just remind him of you...

"Boss I already told the guard to close the gate but he missed the opportunity and she got out anyway..." spoke his friend in a neutral tone standing besides a fuming Overhaul.

"Where is he?" He asked in a threatening voice and his jaw hurted from how much he was forcing his teeth together. His gloves already not there.

He grazed his fingers on a nightstand before sitting himself down on one side of the bed... your side of the bed...

"W-we looked everywhere boss but she just disappeared! No one has seen her on the whole city!" Exclaimed in fear one of the precepts.

He lift himself from the chair and in a quick move he overhauled the guy on the spot.

"Chrono; you, Mimic and Rappa go after her... Now." He demanded as the arrow haired man nooded in understatement excusing himself from the room.

He had to find you.

Cruel and cold... these were last things you reffered to him, not that it was any chances a lie. But he swears he didn't meant it, any of it... God he wanted to take that back so badly.

They have been out for hours now and you still haven't appeared or even gave any signs of existence... His heart clenched, his breath was quick and heavy as he walked around the small room waiting for news.

Maybe he should have got out to look for you, no... Maybe he shouldn't had yelled at you on the first place! He closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the back of his head anxiously...

The memory of your face was something that it was eating him alive with guilt...

His phone started to ring and he quickly answered.

"Have you found her yet?" He asked not even bothering to hide his desperation or a slight but of hope in his voice.

"Chisaki... maybe you should check the news..." spoke Chrono seriously and Kai didn't fail to miss it the tiny hint of sadness on his friends voice.

"Kurono. What. Happened?" He demanded while gripping his phone tightly over his ear.

"Just look at the news... I can't say this..." he listened an ambulance on the call and immediately his heart dropped.

It was his fault. His fault, his fault! All of this is his fucking damn fault!

"A fight between a small gang and (hero name) were happening just seconds ago by the deepest parts of the city of Tokyo. The hero could stop the attack's from the small gang and prevent any more damages, but sadly some civilians were caught in the act and the minority of them got their lifes taken away..."

Chisaki almost dropped his phone on the ground as he watched the reporter speak blantly all of the incident. He could catch the hidden presence of his comrades on the scene.

No... No, no! This was not happening-! You were ok! You had to be!

"We checked the victims... I'm sorry Kai..." spoke Chrono not bothering to express his sadness for his friend any longer.

Kai stayed there, not even moving and close to not breathing as well... after some time he slowy lift his hand to finish the call. He was so close to vomiting now, his head was spinning; or was it the room? He didn't know anymore.

Please someone tells him this is a sick joke... you couldn't been gone, not after what he did...

The hero presence was shown in the television shortly after.

"I did my best to contain all the civilians safe from the attack but to my sadness I couldn't... I apologize right here in front of the cameras for their families" he bowed politely...

"If you did your damn best WHY COULDN'T YOU SAVE HER IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" Chisaki yelled as he punched the Tv making it go straight to the floor and crashed in millions pieces...

He wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel the sharpness of the glasses on his hand as some blood dripped... but he couldn't care less... that didn't hurt as much as his soul did right now...

That's why he was here now, searching for some bandages for his injured hand and to wash it to prevent any infections... but the moment he steeped on the room he felt sick to the stomach...

He hasn't moved from your spot on the bed... still glaring numbingly at the ground.

"Cruel and cold Overhaul... you did a good job..."

Such harmful yet rightful last words...

"(Y/N)..." he called quietly starting to feel his golden eyes burning.

Nothing.

"(Y/N)." He called once again starting to tremble.

Silent.

He didn't know which one he hated more... the hero for not saving your life or himself for being the cause of all of this...

"(Y/N)" he contained his urge to yell, as he approached his injured hand to his chest and gripping tightly at his shirt.

The tears started to fall as he tried to gain control over himself... A mental break down? You were always there to console him with your warm touch and sweet as honey words.

But now? All he felt was cold and darkness...

"Angel." He sobbed, finally cracking. "My sweet angel... I'm so sorry!" He cried out loud laying on your side of the bed and crying his eyes out as he screamed in agony on your pillow.

"I'm so sorry angel! I never meant it any of the atrocities I said to you..." He sobbed not even caring about the growing pain on his hand.

"Please..." he pleaded quietly still sobbing "Come back love... I need you more than air itself, please come back (Y/N)..."

Just when he would let out a yell he abruptly awakes sweating cold as his breath hitched on his throat. He rubbed his hair from his forehead as he tried to control his breath.

He was in his office, layed; apparently asleep; on his desk.

A knocked on the door made the man jump lightly.

"Overhaul there's someone on the line wanting to-"

"Where's (Y/N)?" He asked desperately at Mimic who was catched in surprise at seing his boss look so... terrified.

"She just came back from the bookstore Overhaul, with Kurono remember? Maybe is already on the bedro-" poor man couldn't finish his comment when Chisaki almost tripped on his tracks as he quickly made his way out of the office.

"What the hell?" Mumbled Mimic in shock.

You were there? You were ok?! You were alive?

Please god say so...

He stopped on his tracks when he saw your figure talking with Chronostasis not much away from him.

"Thanks for the company Kurono-kun! I apologize if it was such a bother." You smiled holding close your newest book.

"It was actually a pleasure (Y/N). Don't worry about it." He blantly replied, his seriousness never leaving his voice.

...Thank god...

Both of you notice Overhaul's presence shortly after, and Chrono leaves with a nod soon he notices Chisaki approaching your figure.

"Hi my handsome devil!" You beamed happily "Thanks for letting me go to the library, I was so curious about this new-" you were interrupted when suddenly he grabbed your hand and pulled you to your shared room.

You innocently giggled at his actions, still not noticing his desperation...

He checked his right hand for a moment, no injuries found...

That was a dream... a nightmare in fact...

"Hey Kai? You're ok-" you stooped dead in your words whem you saw your usual calm and serious boyfriend turning face to face to you, with red eyes; some tears even escaping and falling down on the ground; as he trembles a bit.

When he locked gazes with you he started to bitterly chuckle as he closed his eyes tightly as he rubbed the heel of his palms on the sides of his face as more and more tears leave his eyes.

"Hey?" You cooed getting closer to him "what... what happened?" You asked worriedly while grabbing his face; not even caring to ask him for permission; between your palms gently.

He oppened his eyes to found yours looking at him with no fear or hurt as he saw minutes before, but with love and worry. He let out a desperate laugh as he put it down his mask to leave a trail of kisses in your entire face, holding you so tight against him that it might leave some bruises.

He smothered your face in tears and desperate kisses, even if you were shooked; and hella confused, you didn't missed the silents coments of "you're alive", "my precious angel you're alive" and the most confusing one: "I'm so sorry."

"Woah, woah, hey?" You distance yourself a little to look at his face wiping away some finals tears. "As much as I love this unusual affection, what happened?"

He pulled you and hold you close to his chest tightly and bringing you two to sit on the bed.

"I messed up... so fucking badly..." he muttered in your hair and you felt his grip only tightening around you.

Clearly he wasn't going to tell you soon, so you just opted to wrap your arms lovingly around him as you whispered the words he so craved to hear.

"I'm here sweetheart..."

He smiled, breathing in your scent.

Yeah... you were here, safe and sound.

Day 3: Bakugou Katsuki + Kirishima Eijirou; CNC

Kinktober Masterlist

TW: Rape, noncon

WC: 928

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This was kinda fucked up. It was hot but you were still questioning if it was worth it. Rape was wrong and you knew it, but this was very consensual. You had a safe word and you wanted to try things out in the bedroom. That’s why you had this idea that you proposed to them, it was sexy enough for them to agree. 

You were flipped over from your position of being thrown to the bed. You put up a (fake) fight but it was hopeless against two well built heroes. They just picked you up, Bakugou did, as Kirishima stopped you from hitting either of them.

Bakugou had your arms pinned to the side of your head and your struggling legs spread by his own. He ground his knee onto your wet cunt, making it stain your panties. You let out a breathy moan, your face trying to hold up a mad expression, as Bakugou chuckled, “Giving in, Princess?”

You shook your head and bit your lip in order to suppress your moan but with a rough grab to your face, Bakugou pinched your chin down and crashed his lips onto yours. He basically shoved a tongue down your throat, forcing a moan out of you. You forgot for a split second that you had to resist, melting onto his lips for just a moment.

He pulled away with a huff, a string of saliva connecting the two pairs of lips. He smirked wickedly while you glared at him, a jerk from his knee caused you to wince, a whimper escaping you. 

Meanwhile Kirishima palmed himself through his shorts impatiently, “Can’t we just fuck her already?” He whined

Bakugou looked back at you, licking his lips, “Yeah, we should do that”

A string of protests left your mouth contradicting how you actually felt. They lifted you by your wrists and restraining your ankles and adjusted you to be in the middle of the bed. 

Bakugou ripped the pajama shorts you wore, and the panties you need giving a silent promise to buy you another pair of each. Your wetness was enough for him to slip in without preparation knowing it would hurt but you could take it.

Kirishima had revealed his length, stroking it slowly while looking intently at your entrance. Small puffs of breath left his lips in anticipation. His thumb had brushed over his slit, smearing his precum on his tip. He licked his lips and gulped, soothing his dry throat.

Bakugou had moved, you felt his tip prod at your entrance, “What, cat got your tongue?” He taunted. 

You gave him a cold glare, masking the arousal that you felt in your very core, “Fuck off” you spat

He slowly pushed in, enjoying the way your face contorted into feigned discomfort. And maybe it was the fact that you didn’t prep, or the roleplay that got to you, but he felt slightly different, bigger almost. When he reached halfway in you you breathed a sigh of relief, trying not to show any evident sign of pleasure.

“Is it all in?”

The question had stroked his ego, did he really feel good enough, big enough, that barely anything more than half felt like his full length? He grinned and so did Kirishima, bearing his sharp teeth. 

You looked at them suspiciously before realizing what was happening. 

“It’s in, all right-”

You breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’m putting it all in right now!” He huskily exclaimed.

Your eyes widened before you could get prepared. He sheathed himself fully in you, you gasping for air like it had been knocked out of you. Your eyes crossed and rolled back. Your tongue lolled out and the sight of you like this had them both crazy.

Kirishima had saw it too, his hand speeding up. Bakugou growled, pounding into you. Your back arched and Bakugou had taken one of your nipples in his mouth, pulling it between his teeth. Your moans got loud, one hand shooting up to cover your mouth. He got mad, pulling away from your face, making you mewl in pleasure.

You got close and finally reached your high, you clenched and came quickly. Tears pricked your eyes as you clenched around him. Bringing him to his high. 

“Ahh fuck, I’m gonna pump you full of cum. Fuck- I’m really gonna test your birth control huh?” He released in you, you felt his seed fill you up. It was warm and filled you to the brim. 

He pulled out, pushing Kirishima quickly to fuck you, knowing he was edging himself the whole time. Kirishima rushed to enter you, in your blissed out state you moaned at the intrusion. “Aww, Baby, you want us that much”

He brought his hand to your face making you nod, “Aww but that’s different from what you said earlier” he mocked. “Okay, I’m going all out. Be ready”

Almost immediately he thrusted into you. Going at an almost inhuman pace he brought you to your second orgasm. He took in the sight of you fucked into pure bliss. He climaxed way before he thought he would. The slippery-ness of previous cum in you and how tight you were had him releasing in you while you jerked around. 

You felt some seed drip out of you. Kirishima pulled out and Bakugou looked closely at just how filled you were. You were fucked out of your mind, still basking in the after glow. They panted, catching their breath. They then nodded to each other, agreeing to start getting you cleaned up

Its the fastest way to write, all the letters are connected. Do people not learn it in 1st grade anymore?

Re-blog if you can write in cursive.

I heard cursive is dying. I want to see who still uses it.

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Summary: just read it. its a crack fic

Quirk: Not specified

Genre/Warnings: Fluff, crack, short fic alert

WC: 179

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“I really like you! Please accept my feelings” you said while bowing in front of him, chocolates held out for him to take

He stood still, “Who put you up to this?”

You raised yourself up, the hand holding chocolates falling to the side. “Kaminari” you sighed

He exhaled sharply and flicked your forehead, a yelp coming from you. “Why’d you do it?”

“Does this mean you reject my confession?” you pouted, facing away

He wrapped his arms around you from behind, “It’s not that, it’s just- you know we’re married, right?”

You sighed as you looked down at your ring, “Yeah...”

“So you don’t need to confess to me” 

You huffed pulling away from his embrace, “Just thought it’d be fun, but whatever” you said dejectedly, a hint of frustration in your voice as you stormed out of the room

Your husband sighed, “Baby,” he called for you to come back, “I love you!” he yelled

After your lack of response he tried again, louder this time, “Y/N!”

You refused to answer again, making him run after you, he growled, “Hey! Share some chocolate!”

Taking a break,, will continue tomorrow morning

Dabi: *reading his book aloud to annoy everyone*

You: *walks in the room*

Dabi: *reading* "...I'll kill you"

You: Not if I kill myself first

Dabi: ...

Dabi: Y/N no

Heya!! Could you please do hcs or scenarios with Kiri and Baku turning into babies/toddlers from some quirk and how their s/o would have to deal with it? Thanks and keep up the great work!

Idunno…nothing…about children?? So I’m legit guessing at whatbabies do I guess besides cry 24/7 idk man I’ll do my best ha

Kirishima:

It was just supposed to be a normal fight against an averagevillain. And he was winning! At least he was, until he startedshrinking…smaller…smaller…until he was less than half hisoriginal height. A shrinking quirk?!

No…looking at his hands, they were pudgy and short and he nolonger fit in his hero costume properly…oh, oh sh-

“Wh…Kirishima?! Oh god what happened…?” A familiar voicemade his head turn as his s/o came running at him, a concerned lookon their face. For some reason he felt like crying. “You’re solittle now! Oh no, c'mere, don’t cry…”

They wrapped him up in his oversized costume and picked him up ashe clung to the front of their shirt, fat tears rolling down his nowpudgy cheeks. “Mm…sowwy..” Kirishima said, sniffling.

“Hey it’s ok, manly men cry, too! I assume this quirk will wearoff at some point…are you hungry?” Kirishima, now approximately athree year old, nodded enthusiastically at the mention of food,sadness forgotten for the time being.

They carried him to their home, setting him down on the couch ashe sucked his thumb. “Jeez you’re a cute kid…sit still and I’llget you a snack, mk?”

“No!” he yelled, an adorable pout on his face. “Pick me up!Pick me up!” His s/o sighed before picking him up again andcarrying him to the kitchen.

“Cute…but clingy. Alright lets see…ha, I don’t really havebaby food here. How about…cereal?”

“Candy!”

“No candy, you need real foo-”

“Candy!” He pounded his little fists into their shoulder,about to throw a tantrum if he did NOT get some candy in his mouthsoon.

“Cereal or you’re going down for a nap!” The raised voice andthreat of a nap made his big red eyes water. “Oh, oh no sorrysorry…fine! Candy it is!” The tears dried up as quickly as theyappeared.

After cleaning up a mess of candy wrappers they managed to brushhis sharp teeth for him. He really did not like the taste oftoothpaste, but too bad.

Wrapped up in a blanket toddler Kirishima was now sucking histhumb watching one of the few animated movies you owned, eyes lookingsleepy but still glued to the screen. “I’m tired…babysitting istiring. Hopefully you’ll turn back tomorrow…” they yawned out.

They both fell asleep on the couch, the movie still playing in thebackground.

The distinct sound of loud snoring woke them up, drool seepinginto the old couch cushions as they felt a heavy weight on top ofthem. A grown up Kirishima was snuggled up into their chest, strongarms wrapped around them like a pillow. The blanket he was wrapped injust barely covered everything since his hero costume didn’t fit theprevious day, making his s/o blush furiously.

“W-wake up, ding dong!” They pinched his nose until Kirishimasputtered awake, sitting up from the couch rubbing the sleep from hispretty red eyes.

“Huh?…What…oh, hey! I turned back!” Kirishima looked athis s/o. “Thanks for taking care of me, yesterday…sorry I ate allyour candy, ha!”

“Eh, you aren’t so bad as kid…glad to have you back though,”they said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Now, please put on someclothes…”

“Huh…? Why am I naked?!”

Bakugou:

“Get back here you shit!” Bakugou yelled at the villain whododged and skittered around fleeing civilians. He jumped into the airready to tackle them to the ground when he suddenly fell flat on hisface. What?! He never missed! What happened?

“Bakugou!” He heard his s/o yell behind him. They werefollowing the villain as well, but of course he wanted to be the oneto catch him. “Where are you?!”

“I here!” What…his voice, what the hell was wrong with hisvoice?!

“Baku…oh my god. You’re a baby!” His s/o finally caught upand they stood…quite a bit taller than him now, looking down with aquestioning expression.

“I not!” Bakugou yelled, his face turning red fromfrustration. He wasn’t a kid, he was a big boy! They triedunsuccessfully to hold back a laugh; he tried to kick them in the legfor good measure but tripped over his now oversized hero costume,tears welling up in his angry eyes.

“Oh, c'mere…don’t cry.” They picked him up off the ground,wiping the tears from his face. He struggled in their arms, notwanting to be picked up or treated like the temporary child he was.“Hold still!”

“Put me down!” People around were starting to stare at thispoint, so his s/o decided it was best to move away from the publiclest someone call the police on a negligent non-parent. They wrappedhim up in his hero costume like a cocoon, carrying him like aswaddled bundle to their home.

“I’m so sorry, Bakugou…you’ll probably turn back soon. Butuntil then you gotta be a good boy, alright? If you are I’ll give youa treat!” He sat in a comfy arm chair struggling out of hismakeshift wrappings with an angry face, but the word “treat” madehim stop. If there was one thing that motivated him right now, it wasthe possibility of a reward. He could be a good boy, the best boythere ever was!

“I good!”

“Aww that’s my boy! Now sit here for a minute, OK?” They lefthim alone for only a second, wanting to find some clothing to put himin…but while sifting through their drawers a pair of small handsclung to their pants leg. “What’s wrong?”

“Mm…” Baby Bakugou rubbed his face into their pants, hidinghis embarrassment. “You left…”

“I’m right here, don’t worry.” They found an oversized shirtto put him in that acted like a long blanket. “Want to play hideand seek?” Wanting to tire him out they hoped a couple of gameswould make the day go by faster so he’d turn back quicker.

Unfortunately, little Bakugou was bustling with energy and woreTHEM out before he was even close to tired.

“Ugh…” they moaned on the bed, Bakugou jumping up and downusing it as a trampoline. “C'mere you!” It was weird having atoddler for a boyfriend, but he still made a pretty adorable kid.After a tickle fight Bakugou’s big red eyes finally started to close,tired from the day’s activities.

“Sleepy…” He cuddled up next to them on the bed as hepromptly fell asleep. They pulled the covers over him before settlingin as well.

“Yeah, me too…goodnight, Bakugou…”

Bakugou woke up first, unfamiliar smells making his nose scrunchup. “Wh…” His arm was wrapped around something warm andsoft…oh. OH.

He was in his s/o’s bed, an arm drapedaround them. Memories of the previous day flooded back as he growled,waking up the other person in the bed. Before they could speak,though, he put a rough hand over the mouth, eyes glaring daggers.

“Tell no one,” he gritted outbefore pulling them in close and closing his eyes to drift back offto sleep, enjoying a few more moments of warm comfort before settlingback into adulthood.

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updated 12/08/20

► update schedule (new) thursday & sunday

(y/n) & kenma ★ (y/n)’s friends

01 - found

02 - warning

03 - [blank] started following you

04 - wendy williams

05 - getting dragged

06 - one big joke

07 - do you like [blank]?

08 - formalities

09 - flirt

10 - meddling

11 - why?

12 - forgiven

13 - aimed tweets

14 - with you

15 - lovebirds

16 - labels

17 - yeah 💔

18 - finale

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♕ SYNOPSIS: Throughout the years, you’ve made plenty of promises to your best friend with a smile. All of which you intend to keep, no matter how painful.

♕ PAIRING: DABI (TODOROKI TOUYA) X READER ♕ WARNINGS: slight angst; dabi is a todoroki; mentions of abuse and blood; slight fluff  ♕ WORD COUNT: 1.9k+ ♕ PHOTO CREDIT: @/stillzel. 

♕ AUTHOR’S NOTE: Oops. This fluff turned into angst. My bad. ╮(╯∀╰)╭  Lmaoo wrote this super-drained, so it’s kinda bad but- Enjoy! <3

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Over the years that you had known him, it had become apparent to you that Todoroki Touya was prone to injuring himself. 

The ten-year-old seemed to acquire a new injury each and every time you saw him. Whether it be a mere scraped knee or a bruised cheek, you were always there to patch him up. 

After a while, you had grown accustomed to Touya’s little mishaps. You even began carrying a small, portable First-Aid kit in your pocket, equipped with Snoopy and Spongebob-decorated band-aids, rubbing alcohol, and gauze.

Touya getting himself hurt was something that had become familiar to you over the years of knowing him, so you’d think that you would be less surprised when he showed up at your doorstep with a busted lip and a black eye. But that wasn’t the case. Not at all.

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