Kei Mf Tsukishima.

no therapy we die like men

loverboy — ✦ ✦ ✦

warn — deaf!bakugou, soft bakugou

note — i just saw smb say they hate this hc and so i must revolt. ps. happe birthday

katsuki hates making a big deal out of his birthday, he loves going all out for you but him? how about hell no.

you of course are completely opposed to the downplay of his special day but katsuki even with his hearing loss isnt an easy man to get by. you have a plan however, you wouldnt be his girlfriend if you couldnt outsmart him from time to time.

all you needed was a couple of friends, your lips and the man himself.

operation: butter up bakugo was in motion

you flicked the lights casually as you entered his dorm room, signing a hello as you crawled into his lap. he grumbled as you got comfortable but didn't push you away, instead spreading his legs a little wider so you were seated properly sideways.

this would be to easy.

he looked at your suspiciously for a moment but all that was erased when you began peppering kisses on his face, his eyes fluttered when you pressed some to his eye lids. hid favorite spot. you grined as he signed against your legs, "what are you doing?"

you danced around his lips, smushing his face and licking at the corners, "i love you."

he said nothing, letting his hands rest on your waist and thighs as you babied him. katsuki would never admit it, but he loved when you were like this. he couldn't directly ask for attention but somehow you always knew when he needed it. his eyes were dazed when you finally kissed him, his heart racing at 100 miles per hour. you fit perfectly in his arms, you were perfect for him and not a single soul on this planet could tell him otherwise.

you sighed as you released him and much to his disappointment moved to get up from his lap. "where you going?" he signed as you stood holding a steady grip on your waist, "nowhere." you signed back, flipping your legs on top of his so now you were facing him. his face was red with a visible blush, you kissed his cheeks then his eyelids again, hovering just above his lips (whuch he is staring at directly) before you whispered, "happy birthday" and pressed your fsce agaisnt his.

he melted like putty, gripping your waist band with sweaty palms, he didn't notice you had wished him a happy birthday untill aftee he was celebrating later that day, it had been a set up. one he fell for, and would fall for over and over again if you would just keep kissing him.

"cheater." he signed as he accepted a letter from you.

"lover." you signed back.

andy speaks: just sylus and princess treatment or queen whatever works out .. im inlove w him

sylus who leans down when you say something. he brings his head down after a hum. you can feel the warmth of his cheek brushing against the skin in your neck.

sylus whose hand swiftly covers the corner of the table when you bend down to pick up a fork you clumsily dropped. although, most times you wouldn't even get a chance to pick it up. with a flick of his hand, your fork is back on the table. courtesy of the black wispy tendrils that caught it before it hit the ground.

sylus who has a palm over your thigh whenever you guys are at a theater. you dragged him to watch an opera or ballet and he, of course, agreed. his thumb smoothing over the skin of your inner thigh.

sylus who cooks breakfast for the two of you. a small smile graces his oh so handsome face when he sees you shuffle from the bedroom wearing his shirt from the night before. his grin widening the moment your arms encases his waist.

sylus who places a hand on the small of your back. he does this often when he walks you through crowded places or just standing next to you.

sylus who always opens doors for you. the car door? careful, sweetie. he’ll remind while guiding your head so you don’t bump it. in a cafe? don’t even think about touching the door handle. he’ll open it for you, just kiss his cheek when you walk in.

sylus who kneels down to fix the straps of your heels or to lace up the laces of your shoes. it doesn’t matter if someone sees him, the big bad scary leader of onichynus, on his knees fixing someone's shoes. he wouldn’t mind dirtying his pants that must’ve cost thousands just for you.

sylus who grabs your chin with his thumb and index finger, pulling you close to him. he does this when he wants to steal a kiss or when he whispers affirmations of his love.

the accuracy omg 😭

seeing how katsuki reacts when you call him bakugo

katsuki was a name people close to him could call him, like his mother, father, and you. others called him bakugo, his last name, as it was a sign of respect. he didn’t let most people get close enough to him to call him katsuki, but you were one of the people who managed to pass that line.

he eventually liked how his name sounded coming from your mouth, and preferred you calling him his first name rather than last, however, he would never admit it.

nicknames were fine for him too. he wasn’t bothered by his best friend, eijiro, calling him bakubro and explosion boy because he was comfortable with him, but his first name was reserved for you. you were the only one who could call him pet names, and again, he loved hearing nicknames come from your mouth, even if they were stupid.

like when you would pamper him, try to embarrass him by peppering his face in kissing while muttering ‘my little angel!’ he would pretend to be angry, rolling his eyes and frowning. he knew damn well he wasn’t an angel, but still loved it when you called him that. his heart would warm whenever you would call him kats, baby, honey.

you could always see what an effect you had on him when you called him nicknames, so eventually, you tried to test something out. how would katsuki react if you called him bakugo instead?

during break, you visited his house again because his parents invited you over for dinner. he immediately led you upstairs after you greeted his parents. katsuki’s room at his house was adorable, full of posters, books, and some all might figures on his desk.

so when he played video games while talking to you, you were in the middle of a conversation when you remembered your plan.

you asked, “y’know mineta was being a creep to mina the other day?”

he chuckled, laying on his bed next to you, “you want me to beat his ass?”

“i wouldn’t mind seeing that,” you laughed before staying silent.

a moment paused, but you groaned, “bakugo, i got a bad grade on my history test and i want to send an email to the teacher but i don’t know what to say!”

his hand stopped moving on his controller and the screen read ‘paused’ in big letters. his face was blank, but he side eyed you.

he glared, “what?”

you decided to take a step further by repeating yourself, “i said i got a bad grade on my test so i want to email the history teacher.”

he stayed silent for a second before staring at you, face to face. he mumbled, “the fuck did you call me bakugo for?”

no baby, no honey, no kats, not even katsuki. just his last name.

it didn’t make him feel good inside, made his heart drop. did he do something wrong?

you shrugged, “what’s wrong with it?”

he averted his gaze, softly stating, “don’t call me that,” he paused, “it has to be one of your dumb nicknames or katsuki, not bakugo.” he stared directly into your eyes with a serious face, “don’t call me that again, please.”

you paused, looking up at him before giggling, “it was a joke, katsuki! you know i’d never seriously call you bakugo, are you crazy?”

he reacted like his was extremely bothered.

he exhaled and frowned, huffing, “yeah i knew that,” he paused, letting out a fake laugh, “‘m not stupid…”

“you fell for it, kats!”

“the hell i did!”

feel like he would only let his partner and parents call him katsuki idk

Iwaizumi is shamelessly in love with you. Every time you place a sweet kiss to his lips or his face, and leave your lipgloss/lipstick stain on him he refuses to wipe it off. The first time you noticed your lipstick stains on Iwa was after you had kissed his cheek while you were getting ready to leave for work. You had left before him, and you thought that he must have wiped it off before heading to the gym since his start time was later than yours. You were surprised to see the stain perfectly in tact when Iwa comes home later that day. You flush realizing that the whole team must have been teasing him all day over it. You don't feel guilty for too long when you see the wide smile gracing his face and how his attitude seems more laid back than usual. He likes having physical proof that you love him, and that he is yours. Some days when you leave your sweet lip gloss on his lips, he can't help but lick off the sweet residue remaining which always makes you flustered. Iwa thinks your lipgloss is sweet, but he thinks your lips are sweeter.

percy watches his cabin door intently as he hears someone rattle the doorknob. “hello?” he shouts. suddenly you get the door open, mascara running and heels in hand. he immediately reaches out for you, and you follow. “hey, sweetheart. what’s wrong?” he asks as he envelops your body, reeking of tequila. “went to that thing you told me to with annabeth. not fun.” you say, sniffling into his shirt. “what happened?” he asks with concern growing in his eyes, worried something may have gone wrong.

“nothing happened,” you grumble. “just missed you a lot and got drunk to make it go away, then it wouldn’t so i kept going.” you slowly breathe in his scent, bringing you comfort. “poor baby,” he chuckles, glad that the only thing you did was miss him. you continue to take deep, manual breaths. “all the girls were dancing with their boyfriends and having fun-“ you cut yourself off with a ragged breath. “and it made me realize i don’t like doing things without you.”

percy smiles at your words, affection in his eyes as you prop your chin on his chest. you gaze into each others eyes for a while. “why are you looking at me like that?” you say, hiccuping. percy rolls his eyes at you with a smirk. “can i not look at you in all your glory?” he asks, bringing a cheesy grin to your face as he takes his thumb and wipes a black tear off your stained face. “you’re such a dork, jackson” you say as you lay your head back down on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

“you know you love it though,” he replies, rubbing light circles on your back as you fall asleep.

yes hes my comfort character, and yes he does beat the shit out of people. he multitasks idk

that jungkook reference goes crazy

at ease

wc: 0.3k content warning: time-skip, established relationship, iwaizumi x reader, suggestive, not proofread

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stressed at the thought of work as you check your emails in bed, your husband's laying beside you with his eyes glued to the TV infront. you can't help but let out a large sigh after reading a message about an upcoming conference meeting you have to attend the next day at work.

you didn't even notice how loud you sighed to be catching iwa's attention, squinting eyes glancing toward your furrowed brows that looked down upon your tiny screen.

"everything okay at work, babe?" peering up, you're immediately lost in his eyes that radiate warmth.

"mhm.. just another conferencing meeting scheduled. late.. again," you replied while shutting your phone off and tossing it into blanket to get work off of your mind. this was iwa and your alone time, why stress about work?

tilting your head, you make contact with the crook iwa's muscular neck, your arm searching for a place to rest as you wrap yours around his lean and built bicep that you like to squish. iwa's tight facial features soften up with a gentle smile as he leans his head on yours, accepting that he's gonna be in this exact position as long as you don't move.

"..you know a good way to destress?" the tone of his voice sounded like he was up to something devious. you can basically hear him smirking once you let out a hm?

"exercising." well, you shouldn't have been surprised. your husband's an athletic trainer after all but obviously you weren't in the mood for exercising when you could melt alongside iwa.

"haha. no," you huffed out.

"i meant another type of exercising that'll help put you at ease," there was that smirk. "like what?"

"i'll kiss your waist and ease your mind."

masterlist here

thinking abt unofficialbf!katsuki

unofficialbf!katsuki who's abrasive and rude and loud until you're near him. he almost instantly sizzles down

unofficialbf!katsuki who proudly declared you as "his" when you were 4 after you accepted his bouquet of dandelions and its kind of just stuck since then

unofficialbf!katsuki who, after that, began proudly holding your hand and marching around with you. at some point, it just became a habit for him to reach for your hand, continuing even as you got older

unofficialbf!katsuki who still apologizes to you the same way as when you two were kids. he holds your hand and looks away as he mutters "'m sorry.." with rosy cheeks. when he really messes up, he'll bury his nose into your neck and hold you close and whisper a genuine apology into your ear. he'll struggle for the right words and get super flustered, but you know hes trying!!

unofficialbf!katsuki who, for as long as izuku could remember, has been a package deal with you

unofficialbf!katsuki who is practically inseparable from you. like youre not hugging in class or anything but theres just this unnecessary proximity with you guys? you're always just unexplainably close for no reason

unofficialbf!katsuki who carries your bag everywhere. he complains that you "can't even carry your own damn bags!!" but would never let you carry them

unofficialbf!katsuki! who beats his friends up for being stupid when they don’t understand something he’s teaching them, but is so gentle when teaching you. he gets real close and talks in this low rumbly voice that’s just SO HOT

unofficialbf!katsuki whos an asshole to everyone but you

unofficialbf!katsuki who, despite being unnaturally nice to you and finds it hard to be/stay mad at you, gets really genuinely angry when you get reckless when fighting. the only times hes ever really yelled at you for real were when you put yourself in danger

unofficialbf!katsuki who doesnt care if mineta and kaminari ogle the other girls but would blow them up if they so much as laid an eye on you

unofficialbf!katsuki who tries to hide the way his eyes soften whenever you talk

unofficialbf!katsuki who, due to your childhood marriage/relationship/idk-its-complicated, is really comfortable with touching you. he would never let any of those other extras touch him, but he never hesitates to grasp your hand when you're scared, grab your waist to pull you in when he just wants you closer, or even pull you into his lap (in private) to cuddle. he has no problem manhandling you and throwing you over his shoulder or even carrying you bride-style when he's reaaally feeling confident. when you sit next to each other, his hands easily find your thigh almost subconsciously to rub his thumb over it soothingly

unofficialbf!katsuki who you've been having tickle fights with since you were little! he would never DARE hit you like he would those other losers, so he tickles you when he thinks you're being annoying. he knows all of your ticklish spots and still uses it against you when he thinks you're being bratty (or when he just wants to hear you laugh, but he'd die before he admits it)

unofficialbf!katsuki who LOVES cuddling with you! (would never admit it) you get all loud and fussy sometimes (no one is allowed to sass him other than you) so he just pulls you close to his chest and drags his fingertips up and down your back in the way he knows you like. he loves how it gets you all quiet and sleepy and clingy in a matter of minutes. he wonders if you notice the way that after just a couple minutes, your speech starts to slur and you bury your face into his chest or neck. (he does. he notices.)

unofficialbf!katsuki who you've been cuddling since you were kids so it just sort of continued as you two got older? you've known him for forever, so it never felt weird or anything. its just oddly natural? mitsuki has photos of you two cuddling from ages like 4-now.

speaking of mitsuki!! she absolutely ADORES you and unofficialbf!katsuki HATES it! he always mutters about how she likes you more than him whenever you come over, which is like everyday, which she always affirms happily. calls you "my sweet y/n-chan," "sweetheart," "dear," "lovely," and of course "my future daughter-in-law." (katsuki always tells her to "SHUT UP, OLD HAG" with bright red cheeks)

unofficialbf!katsuki whose grumpy moods and grumbles are easily halted by you running your hands through his blond spikes, which always turns him into putty in your hands

unofficialbf!katsuki who always has you in his dorm. he has this thing about nobody, not sero or denki or even kirishima being allowed in his bed when they hangout, but he lets you with no problem. in fact, he's the one who drags you into his bed with him.

unofficialbf!katsuki whose classmates have literally placed bets on when his balls will drop and he'll make you his official girlfriend (he cursed them out and blew stuff up when he found out)

can you tell im a sucker for the just friends/unofficial bf trope...