Im Planning To In A Few Minutes I Just Have To Reblog

I saw that u write for Haikyuu so pls do hcs about dating kags and shoyo (poly pls if u do that)

Summary: ^

Genre/Warnings: fluff, headcannons

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Tbh I don’t see much of Kagehina poly with reader

I’m pretty sure they had a contest to see who could confess to you first when they found out they both liked you

You see them running to you when they both yell “I like you!!”

Cue them arguing about who’s better for you

They stop when they hear you giggling

You’re like, “I like both of you tbh so if you guys aren’t okay with that I’m not dating either of you”

They stare at you and make a silent agreement to share you

Dating them includes all the kisses and hugs you could ever want

Mostly from Hinata when you’re in public

Kissing competitions

my god

ok, so,

You’re kissing Hinata right

Then Kageyama just, “BOKE HINATA YOU’RE HOGGING Y/N”

Pulls you away from Hinata and starts kissing you

Hinata’s like, “I kiss better than you anyway”

and that’s how it started.

After that you bring up how they could also kiss because they seem like they’re dating each other too

Then it’s really a poly relationship now

They would tease you by making out with each other then ignoring you

Immediately regrets it because you throw a temper tantrum and ignore them for days

“Kiss each other” you always say, coldly

They always apologize and cuddle you until you forgive them

They’re very clingy too

Are always by your side when you go out

Whoever notices someone looking at you with give you a big ol’ smooch

Kageyama scaring them off when anyone looks at you three funny

You getting jealous when girls recognize and compliment them because they saw them in competitions

Sweaty hugs after competitions and practices

You will also def text both on them ‘Whoever gets to me first gets a kiss’

The ground rumbles as they sprint to you

Hinata reaches you first but Kageyama lifts you high enough so Hinata can’t stop him from kissing you

When you pull away you get down and give Hinata all the smoochies he deserves

God, I love these boys

This is a nsfw choose-your-own collaboration by the bnharem discord server! 

A pandemic has swept across the globe, forcing all citizens into quarantine indefinitely. What better way to pass the time & try something new than to explore some new kinks? Who will you be experimenting with?

Aizawa Shouta - @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten 

Bakugou Katsuki - @candychronicles​

Bubaigawara Jin (Twice) - @dee-madwriter​

Dabi - @trafalgar-temptress​

Iida Tensei - @iwvs-on-ao3

Kaminari Denki - @trafalgar-temptress​

Kirishima Eijirou - @ikinabi​​

Midoriya Izuku - @burnedbyshoto​

Rappa Kendo - @magpie-scribbles

Shigaraki Tomura - @slowburn-villain​

Shindou Yo - @lady-bakuhoe

Shinsou Hitoshi - @oktamaki​

Shouji Mezou - @im-bakugous-bitch​

Takami Keigo (Hawks) - @league-of-thots

Todoroki Enji - @monst​

Todoroki Shouto - @bratwritings

Okay these are all I have jdjdjdj 🥺

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Can you do a mirio x reader oneshot where mirio is a single dad and he doesnt want to tell his s/o but the s/o find outs in someway and is supportive.

Summary: ^

Quirk: You can make bubbles when you make a circle from your hands. A layer of bubble solution forms and you can blow it into bubbles. You can control its size. If you create many then you have to moisturize your hands cuz they get dry

A/N: sorry sorry sorry for this being late I admit I slacked off for like two days

Warnings/Genre: Fluff, cursing, angst if you squint

WC: 2,396

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You and Mirio had been going out for almost half a year now and though it hadn’t been very long you felt as though he were the one for you. You trusted him enough to give him the keys to your apartment, but he had never stayed the night or made spontaneous visits. You never visited his apartment too; he never gave you a key and when you suggested to go to his place, he would make excuses. They were usually because ‘the place is a mess’ or ‘there are hero plans that are classified’.

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You weren’t a hero; your quirk had never been strong enough and you didn’t like the intense training, so you took up law in college. You eventually met Mirio while running late to school. In true hero fashion, he saved you from a guy you pulled you to an alleyway. What he didn’t expect is for you to punch the guy in the face as soon as he tried to unbutton you and disarm him by twisting his wrist and making him drop the knife. Mirio was amazed as he had to hold you back from kicking the guy’s head in when you pushed him to the ground.

When he asked how you learned to fight you told him that it was clear the guy’s an amateur. You chuckled saying how weak he was, it was probably one of his first times trying to assault someone. You liked his cheery attitude; he was happily talking to you as you fixed your clothes. Most of it was small talk, him complimenting your skills then asking where you were headed. It was at that time you realized you were late. You quickly sped off with the promise to see him again soon.

The next time you saw him was when someone else was in danger. Before you could jump in, he did and you were left tending to the scarred high-school student. You and he talked after the whole fiasco and jokingly called out the situation that brought you two together. You and he agreed to hang out outside of danger on his free time.

So you did, you went to the park with him and walked around. You talked about yourselves and you got to know him better. After that hangout, you went on others. He knew what you did, your hobbies and stuff you liked, and you knew his too. He was one of the most thoughtful people you’ve met, he constantly helped you through hard times like when you were stressed for finals. You never really noticed but he rarely asked for help. He put most of his attention to you and would brush off the fact he never bothered you about himself. You grew to like him, as a friend and maybe more.

Until one day, your view on him changed completely. You were on one of your hangouts and he got a call. He excused himself and stood to the side as you ordered takeout desserts for him. When he came back his face was contorted to show more of a gloomy expression. He was visibly down and when you got the desserts you brought him to a bench asked him to sit.

He came clean about everything, well, all but one thing. He told you he had a girlfriend he never mentioned and their relationship has been rough for years. It started becoming rocky a year before he met you and admitted to seeing you more that he saw his girlfriend as he was happier and more relaxed around you. You apologized profusely but he told you it wasn’t your fault. He then went on about how his girlfriend got mad at him spending too much time with you and being controlling and that he dumped him in the phone call he just had. What he didn’t tell you was that they had a child on accident and she left the child with him. This would add stress to his life and it was another factor for his breakdown.

During his rant you realized something, he deserved better, and you honestly wanted to be that for him. You came to term with your romantic feelings for him but as much as you wanted him to love you back, you didn’t want to just be some rebound.

After he calmed down he confessed that he loved you and you made him feel more wanted then his girlfriend did. He asked that you accept his feelings but you had to do a double-take. You said that you loved him too but thought that if a relationship would form, it should happen later. You told him you didn’t want to be a rebound and he agreed to wait until he was over his girlfriend to date you.

With that settled, thing went back to normal- well, almost. You noticed he always had something on his mind, always checking up on something every once and a while on his phone. You assumed it was just newfound responsibilities that his ex left with him and didn’t mind it. You did notice he was always redirecting the conversation when it came to going to his place. You never asked before to visit before as you didn’t know if you were close enough but now that he’s single and confessed to you thought it wouldn’t be a problem.

You and Mirio had been going out for almost half a year now and though it hadn’t been very long you felt as though he were the one for you. You trusted him enough to give him the keys to your apartment, but he had never stayed the night or made spontaneous visits. You never visited his apartment too; he never gave you a key and when you suggested to go to his place, he would make excuses. They were usually because ‘the place is a mess’ or ‘there are hero plans that are classified’.

Which brought you to today, it was spring and Mirio was out doing hero things. He promised to spend time with you tonight after a quick shower at his place but you had better plans. You bought a snacks and wanted to wait for him at his place for a spontaneous surprise. Even if you couldn’t get in, it was time to get closer to him and finally see where he lives. You planned to wait in front of his door if it was locked and just surprise him there.

What you didn’t expect was there to be a girl storming out of where you believed was his apartment. She was yelling at her phone about something and you couldn’t help but overhear, “…that child is running circles around me! Seriously, he would not take a rest! That troublesome quirk of his is something I refuse to deal with any longer. I quit! … No I won’t fucking wait for the other one to arrive, I bet she won’t even take a fucking step into that mess” She yelled and hung up. You couldn’t hear as Mirio was on the other line, pleading for her not to leave the child unattended until he could call for another babysitter. As soon as the girl hang up, he rushed home from his office, forcing his sidekick to take over watching the area.

The furious girl stormed passed you and stopped as she turned around and shoved keys to your chest, “Are you the other babysitter? Good fucking luck with that child.” She grumbled while getting into the elevator, leaving you shocked. What were you supposed to do? Leave a child to run around and ruin his parents’ apartment? You checked the number and was surprised when you recognized the number. It was Mirio’s. You remember him bringing his building and number up in two different conversations one time and you were pretty sure this was it.

You walked to the respective door, unlocking it and cautiously walking in. As soon as the door closed a child popped up from the floor. You jumped in surprise as they walked to you and eyed you suspiciously. The blue eyes and blonde hair looked strangely familiar. It then dawned upon you that this boy was a carbon copy of your boyfriend. Was this his child? Was he the reason you were never invited here? Is this why he acted how he did? The thoughts swirled though you mind but was cut off by a teasing voice.

“Are you another one of those mommy replacements my dad keeps forcing here? My mom sucked and left and every other one of you did too. I’ve never seen you before though so maybe you’re new. Guess I’ll just run you out now to make this easier” he huffed and swallowed in a breath before disappearing into the floor. You took a moment to process his words and figured out that his ex was the one who left the child. The boy looked around four or five and he had his quirk already, which he was surprisingly good at using.

He popped up from behind a couch and sat with his arms crossed. “What? Aren’t you gonna chase me?” He questioned. You realized you should contain the child before he could be any more trouble.

“I won’t” you said, crossing your own arms, “Don’t you fall down to the people below’s house when you do that?”

“Nah, I learned how to stop quick enough before I get there” he shrugged, “Now come get me before I break stuff you’ll get blamed for”

“You won’t” you said boldly

“Won’t I?” he threatened

“You won’t, because if you do, all the broken stuff and the stress of others will affect your dad. He pays for this stuff and the caretakers and you running them out just costs more money”

“All he ever does is make money, he doesn’t even spend time with me”

Poor kid, you thought and gave him a sympathetic expression. You sat beside him and pulled him to you as you wrapped an arm around him. “Did you ever tell him that?”

“Huh?”

“D’you ever tell him that you wanted to spend time with him?”

“No but he’s my dad, shouldn’t he already know?” he asked

“True, maybe I should talk to him about that” you said and rubbed his arm, he looked up at you

“You will?” he smiled

“Sure” you said and returned it. You moved away and put your index and thumb together to make a circle. “Wanna play a game?” you asked excitedly.

He nodded quickly with stars in his eyes, “For every five bubbles you pop, you get a cookie”

He agreed and got ready. You blew air through the hole you made and many small bubbles came out. He clapped them one by one, even standing up and reaching for the ones that flew up You stopped blowing and just watched him enjoying himself. He giggled and jumped around, popping bubbles left and right. He fell to the couch and laughed.

“How many’d you get?” you ask and he shrugged, “I wasn’t counting” he replied.

“Well then,” you pulled a box of cookies out of the plastic bag “you get all of them”

“Yay!” he said and grabbed the box. Sitting down, he opened it and pulled a cookie out, then took a big bite. You giggled at his cuteness and wiped some crumbs away with your thumb. He really looked like his dad. To think Mirio wouldn’t tell you about this. Then again, it was very hard to talk about this thing so you understood. You smiled to yourself at the thought of raising this little troublemaker with him. The thought of starting a family with him crossed your mind once or twice but seeing what could actually be warmed your heart. Sure he wasn’t your biological son, or your son for that matter but if he saw you like a mother figure, you could act like one for him. You would spend loads of time with this kid if you could.

“You know, you could be my new replacement mommy if you wanted. You’re way better than the other ones” he gasped, “Maybe you could be my real mommy!”

You choked on your spit. You started coughing as he tried to pat your back. He was mature for his age but his thoughts could seem premature as well

“Do you not want to be?” he looked at you with sad eyes.

Your eyes widened in worry, “No! No, no, no, no, of course I want to be!” you reassured him

“Then do it!” the smile came back to his face

“I would but, you should ask your dad first” you said.

Right on cue the door slammed open to reveal your boyfriend. He looked a mess, still in his hero outfit but he looked drained, like he had been running. His eyes met yours and he saw you sitting with his son. He gasped as you ran over to him. He panicked as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you around a corner to his dining area.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you about him but if I had a chance with you I thought it would scare you away and I know it’s kind of a bad thing to do but I thought you would understand if I told you later in the relationship but if you don’t wanna be with me anymore I understand and-“

You cupped his face in your hands and gave him a loving kiss, “It’s okay. I’m not leaving you. I like him and I would happily raise him with you if you want that too” you said softly and smiled. He seemed to have calmed down as he held your hands. You pressed your lips to his once more and he held you close. It was as if you were assuring him that you won’t leave him for anything.

You pulled away and looked into his eyes. He sent you a smile that you swore you’ve seen just a few minutes prior. It came to you that his son had that very same smile and it made you more excited to go back and spend more time with him. Just then you heard his voice.

“Eww what are you two doing!?”

“This is for you.”

Amajiki X F!Reader

Word Count: 3.5K

Warnings: Not a thing.

Genre: Self indulgent birthday fluff.

& a Note: I love this guy, oh my gosh I just wanna nap with Tamaki and like, yes! Also yes, it’s ots midnight, its the 10th and it’s my birthday!! I really liked writing this for myself aahhh so, if it’s your birthday as well or whenever one might find this then.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!(・ωｰ)～☆ 

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Smh I'm just gonna find every picture of hyunjin in my gallery as revenge >:( for biaswrecking™ me

What in earth are you doing? Omg wait.. what? Wait that last middle gif. Wait, Alice this isn’t fair. Jesus Christ and you sent more of these.

FUCK!

idk why but I just thought if it was awkward to draw and color nipples lmao

A Hero Rises. 

PET ROCK

fic trade for @bnhaxxassociates! Sorry for such a long wait, I was struggling with ideas for this one and was nervous about the word count not reaching the fic you gave me ;; 

special thanks to @lady-bakuhoe and @ikinabi for providing me ideas

desc. | after waking up and finding your dear husband on the floor, surrounded by pots and pans, you and him spend the morning bonding together. 

genre. | fluff

word count. | 2043

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The sun’s rays peaked through the curtains, caressing your face lightly. You sat up and yawned, rubbing your eyes. Your eyes glanced over to the clock and saw that it was 7am. The space beside yours felt cold. A sinking feeling could be felt in your heart, realizing that your husband hasn’t come home yet. You remembered his words when you called him 2 days ago. 

“Hey, baby!” His voice was bright and cheerful. Even just hearing his voice filled you with joy, reminded of his radiance. 

“Ei! When are you coming home?” You asked, your voice imbued with a strong sense of hope. “I really miss you.” 

“Aw, don’t worry, I promise I’ll be back this Saturday morning. I can’t wait to be with my loving wife,” You could hear the grin in his voice. “I’ll see you then!” 

“See you, Ei,” You gave him one farewell before hanging up. 

You sighed. You suppose it couldn’t be helped. The job of a hero wasn’t easy, people were constantly in danger and villains were relentless. Not only that, but since he was one of the top heroes, the media is thirsty for more of him. It was hard to blame him, honestly. Of course, sometimes you wish he’d have more time for you. However, you held off on telling him in fear of seeming selfish. 

Looking into a special desk, your eyes spotted your pet rock on it. You had followed an online tutorial to make it look like your dear husband, all because you were bored and lonely. It had red hair like his made of felt as well as sharp teeth. Red rhinestones were used for the eyes, shimmering in the morning light. Your hands gingerly picked it up and placed a soft kiss on it. 

“Good morning, honey,” You cooed, caressing the slightly rough sides of it.

Your footsteps were light as you walked towards the kitchen, yawning into your hand once more. Your senses were still somewhat groggy. 

But then, a few noises came from the kitchen. 

Your eyes widened and you rushed to the room. The sight that you were met with was of your husband surrounded by pots and pans on the ground. He looked up with a sheepish smile. 

“Hey, honey,” He greeted you, rubbing his neck. “I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed but… Well, the surprise was ruined.” 

A chuckle bubbled from your throat. You smiled back at him. “I’m just happy you’re here, Eijiro,” You told him, kneeling to help him pick up the pots and pans. You placed a kiss on his lips once you two were finished. 

“Aw, but I really wanted to do something special. We haven’t seen each other in so long,” Eijiro wrapped an arm around your waist, lifting you off the ground. He buried his face into your neck, his breath tickling it. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him close, closing your eyes and relishing in the moment. His embrace was warm and his presence smelled of teakwood. 

“Alright, why don’t we cook something together? That should be fun,” You suggested to him after a short moment of just enjoying each other’s company. 

The redhead looked up, his eyes lit up. If he had a tail, it’d probably be wagging like crazy. How endearing. 

“That’d be great!” 

He put you down. “So what should we make?” He asked, curiosity sparkling in his crimson eyes. 

“How about pancakes? It’s a special day today now that you’re finally here,” You replied, giggling at how he looked. You looked into the pantry to find the ingredients for it, then realized that that flour was placed on the higher shelf where you couldn’t reach. 

You turned to him and pointed at the item with a sheepish expression on your face. “Uh, could you grab that for me, Ei?” You asked and immediately regretted it because his face morphed into one of cheekiness. 

“Of course, shorty,” He responded, putting a ton of emphasis on the “shorty”. This made your face heat up in embarrassment, glaring at him. He stepped closer and took the box with ease, then placed it on the counter. 

“Anything else, baby?” Oh that little (well, not so little) shit.

“How about you take the measuring cups and spoons?” You answered, taking the rest of the ingredients off of the shelf. Then, you looked into the fridge to grab the milk, eggs, and butter. You placed the items onto the granite countertop along with the rest. 

Eijiro held the measuring tools in his massive hands. He put it down on the counter as well and grabbed a bowl.

You mixed all the ingredients and when the mixture was ready, you kneeled down to get a pan and put it on the stove. You started cooking the pancakes, a sweet scent of vanilla wafted through your nostrils. 

Your redhead husband watched you do all the work and pouted. “Wasn’t I supposed to be the one to make you breakfast?” He whined, wrapping his massive muscular arms around your waist and hugging it. 

You chuckled. “It’s too late for that now. How about you cook some bacon and eggs? I’m sure you’d love extra toppings on your pancakes,” You told him, flipping the pancake. One side was a perfect golden brown. 

His eyes lit up. “Great idea!” He went ahead to grab the eggs and bacon and started cooking alongside you. Sizzling came from his pan as he laid the bacon on it to cook and a savory meaty smell mixed with the sweet vanilla. He glanced at you for a moment. 

“So how’s Rocky?” He asked, a smile gracing his face, probably reminiscing the time you sent him pictures of the pet rock. He thought it was adorable how you managed to make it look like him. 

“Rocky?” You raised your eyebrow, an amused glint in your eye. The first pancake was finished so you put it on a plate. One down, 19 left to go. 

“Yeah, you haven’t given him a name yet so I just called him Rocky,” Eijiro shrugged and replied, flipping the bacon. 

You snickered lightly. “That sounds like a name an 8 year old child would give to their pet rock.” You poured more of the mixture into the pan, creating a second pancake. 

“Well maybe when we get our 8 year old a pet rock, we can see for ourselves,” He rebutted, placing the bacon on the plate that sat on his side of the counter. He replaced it with more pieces of bacon. 

Your eyes widened and your face expression was basically that surprised pikachu meme at that moment. “I- Uh- Is that a promise?” You stammered, then panicked when you realized one side of the pancake was about to burn and flipped it. 

He winked at you from the side. “Of course, we’ve been married for a while. If you wanna get kids, we could give him or her Rocky one day.” He said, placing the finished bacon pieces onto his plate and then starting to cook the eggs. 

You pecked his cheek. “That sounds wonderful.” 

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Once you two finished cooking, you set the table and he served the plates, carrying all of them with such ease that it was unfair. He placed the plates down onto the table, sitting down beside you with a grin. 

“This looks great! I’m proud of us,” He spoke as he placed even more toppings on his stack of pancakes until it looked like a mountain of breakfast foods. You put your own preferred toppings on your stack and both of you dug into your meals. A symphony of flavors graced your mouth and you gave a blissful sigh, satisfied with the result of your cooking. 

“So, baby,” Eijiro spoke up, making you turn to him in question. 

“Hm?” You hummed, some food still in your mouth. 

“I had this idea that we could do after breakfast,” He swallowed the piece of bacon that he was chewing. “How about we make a pet rock version of you? I hate to leave you alone, so we should give Rocky a lil partner.”

You also swallowed the piece of pancake in your mouth and grinned. “That sounds so cute, Ei. I love that idea. Let’s do it!” You told him. It should be easy to do, at least considerably easier to do than when you created Rocky since you didn’t exactly have a type of hair like his, nor did you have sharp teeth. You still had some materials for it and all you had to do was find another rock in your shared yard. 

He nodded and started scarfing down his breakfast, eager to do this with you. After you two had consumed your meals, you went to the living room. You had the arts and crafts materials and he grabbed a cute rock from outside and washed it. 

“How about I make it since you were the one that made Rocky? Think of it as like painting your portrait,” Your husband offered, taking the materials from your hands. 

“Pft, paint me like one of your rock girls,” You giggled at your own joke. 

He also chuckled at it, finding himself amused by your sense of humor. He put down the materials on the coffee table in front of you and picked up the rock. He started working on making your hair, cutting up smaller strands of yarn to create it. The yarn looked like a mere strand of literal hair in his massive hands. Fortunately, he managed to be careful with it. Honestly, he could easily crush your skull with one hand if he tried to. 

Then, he plugged in the glue gun into the socket nearby and used it to glue in the yarn wig onto the top of the rock’s head, making sure each strand was in the correct position. Once that was finished, he glanced at the rhinestones and seemed to ponder something for a moment. 

“Do you still have any leftover swarovski crystals?” He asked. 

You looked up and tilted your head in question. “Well, yeah but wouldn’t you want to just use the rhinestones here?” You responded. 

He sheepishly smiled, glancing at you. “It’s just that… when I think of your eyes, I feel that they’re sparklier than regular rhinestones. And you told me Swarovski crystals have extra sparkles in them.”

Pink dusted your cheeks and you internally swooned. He’s just too cute. You rushed to go find the crystals and quickly came back, handing it to him. 

“These are perfect!” Eijiro’s eyes lit up when he looked at the crystals. He picked out two of them that matched your eyes and glued it to the rock, positioning it correctly. Then, he gently put down the rock on the coffee table and grabbed the pink felt paper, as well as the scissors. He cut the felt so that it would form tiny lips and glued them to the rock. 

Once he was satisfied with the result, he turned it around so it would face you. “Here,” He said with a grin on his pearly whites. 

You gaped. “Aw, that’s adorable, Ei! I love her!” You squealed, taking it into your hands and gazing upon its sparkling crystals for eyes. 

“You think our future children would like her?” Your husband asked. 

“Absolutely.” You put down the pet rock beside Rocky and wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug. 

“I’m so glad you’re finally here, Ei. I’ve missed hanging out with you like this so much.” 

“And I’m happy to be here with you too, baby.” His smile turned into one of fondness for his dear wife. “I’m so sorry that I’ve been so busy lately. It’s really unmanly to leave my wife alone so often. But I promise that I’ll be taking a vacation soon and we can spend more time together and travel to a nice island.”

You leaned into his warm and firm chest, closing your eyes and breathed in his musk. His presence comforted you, lulling you to sleep. “I’d like that a lot,” You whispered as your consciousness faded to darkness, falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. 

❝ Promise ❞

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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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Hi! Can you write "Overly Romantic Gesture Turns Partner On Too Much", + “I’ve thought about it before. You know, being with you like this.” for Ushijima (dialogue said by him)? I think many writers struggle writing for him because of his lack of personality I- but hes so good looking I cant help it! Thanks in advanced :D

“his lack of personality” LMFAOOOOOOOOO LEMME CATCH MY BREATH FIRST. we love big dumb rock boy in this house! himbo rights bitches! pls always send this dumb rock my way i love him HAHA.

4.) Overly Romantic Gesture Turns Partner On Too Much + 78.) “I’ve thought about it before. You know, being with you like this.” 

Ushijima was not a partner of many words. You had known this from the beginning. He didn’t speak much, and when he did, it was fairly matter of fact. You know he loves you in many others ways, like in the way he holds you close, and gives you gentle kisses. Your relationship is still new, and so you hoped to peel back his layers as time progressed.

Today was your 6th month anniversary, and you wanted to something special. You had gotten all dolled up, wearing your favorite summer dress, and packed a little lunch for a small picnic. You were so thrilled to see Ushiwaka, hoping he would maybe open up and say something sweet about how you looked.

When you finally met up with him, his mind went blank. You looked gorgeous. He was not used to this type of fluttering in his heart, it made him nervous. He didn’t like to feel out of control about this. But, when he watched you unpack the picnic basket, noticing you had made the rice he likes and other foods you knew he would enjoy, his heart was melting. He also felt another odd feeling, he was horny. As hell. He mentally cursed himself for getting so worked up at such an innocent and sweet gesture.

He pulled you into his lap, ignoring your squeaks of confusion. He kissed you, letting his hands roam freely on your body. You can’t help but grin, knowing this is his way of showing how much he loves you. 

“I’ve thought about it before. You know, being with you like this.” He mumbles, finally breaking for air, hands still squeezing your thighs roughly. You feel like puddy in his hands, melting at his words. He isn’t always the best with them, but when he says stuff like this, it’s hard to not immediately fall apart in his hands. You lean back in for another kiss, savoring the tender moment with him.

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