Bakugou Who Has A Crush On You And Cares About You In A Subtle Yet Aggressive Way... deep Inhale

bakugou who has a crush on you and cares about you in a subtle yet aggressive way... *deep inhale*

bakugou who quietly - and casually - invites himself into your room, carrying your favourite flavour of cup noodles in one hand, and spicy ramen for himself in another. both hot and steaming with freshly boiled water for the hearty broth

you're so busy with your work that you don't even notice his arrival; so busy that you can't help but jump when he breaks the silence with a gruff, yet gentle, "oi dumbass, have you eaten anything today?"

and when you try to remember - what was the last thing you ate? - he shakes his head and sets the food before you can even come up with an answer

"thought so. here. eat up. i wanna make sure you get something in your damn stomach. i'm not leaving until you do"

you open your mouth to object, but bakugou has always been quicker

"how is that you remember to tell everyone to take care of themselves, but you forget to do just that, huh?" he sits down on your bed and pats the spot beside him, getting comfy like he owns the place. like he owns your room

you glare at him for interrupting, and all bakugou does is glare at you right back. but you know from personal experience, that bakugou is quite possibly the most stubborn, hardheaded blond that you've ever met, and that arguing with him would be pointless

your stomach gurgles the very next moment - almost with comedic timing - and this doesn't go unnoticed by him. those ruby red eyes of katsuki's harden, so you swallow your pride and abandon your work for now. he somehow knew you desperately needed a break anyways

you both sit in relative silence, but the silence is comforting and calm. the kind where you can enjoy each others presence without having the need to say anything

until you accidentally grab the wrong cup and the sudden harshness of excessive spice hits your tongue, annihilating your poor tastebuds

and what does katsuki do when you make a face? god, he laughs. but it isn't anywhere near condescending. it's boisterous and loud and full of emotion. you playfully swat at his bicep and he snickers, finally reaching for the glass of water you keep on your bedside table

he gives you the right noodles, only after he's done teasing you, and it's only then is he satisfied when he knows you have something settling in the pit of your belly

you don't notice it; the way he looks at you when you're not looking - yet - but his body warms up in a way he's never felt before when he's beside you. making sure you're alright. taking care of you

he's content with making his home here, even if he has to keep his true feelings to himself for fear of you pushing him away

because no matter how painfully his heart longs for you - beats for you - bleeds for you - katsuki's okay with this; subtly yet aggressively pining after you from afar

Nothing Changed

Summary: A relaxing summer at home after your second year of college sounds nice, until someone comes back and makes it anything but

Pairing: Eren Jaeger x black!fem!reader

Warnings: a TON of smut, fluff, angst, three year age gap between eren and reader, modern!au, more warnings will be put for each individual chapter!

A/N: This long ass series, man lmfao. It actually did kinda good for my standards at least, and this has probably have to be my favorite thing that i’ve written

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3 (18+!!)

Chapter 4 (18+!!)

Chapter 5 (18+!!)

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8 (18+!!)

Chapter 9

Chapter 10 (18+!!)

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13 (18+!!)

Chapter 14

Chapter 15 (18+!!)

Chapter 16 (18+!!)

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Epilogue

STATUS: COMPLETED

START DATE: MARCH 5TH, 2021

END DATE: MAY 18TH, 2021

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THE HAIR OMG I NEED THIS, I NEED EVERY SINGLE WIG

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Wild Hearts: Chapter 2

Summary: It’s been 6 years since Katsuki Bakugou walked out on you and your hometown without an explanation. 6 long years of humiliation and heartbreak. So what happens when he walks back into your life asking for a favor? You know he’s not good for you, but what if your heart doesn’t?

Genre: angst, eventual smut, hurt, comfort, pining, slow burn, MDNI

CW: language, smoking, threats

Word Count: 1390

“Aunt Y/N!” a soft voice cut through the harsh sounds of the bar, and you carefully tracked the head of blonde curls from behind the bar as it weaved around the tables to reach you, earning a few curious glances.

“Grace, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Just because I own the saloon doesn’t mean you get to run on in here anytime you want,” you scolded gently, setting a glass of whisky in front of the man you’d been in the middle of serving at the bar before kneeling in front of your twelve-year-old niece. “Understand?” you asked seriously, brows raised.

It had nothing to do with it being bad for business, these men could drink in the next town over if it bothered them that much, but for Grace’s safety, she shouldn’t be here. Most of the men who came in were drifters with short tempers and nothing to lose; a gunfight could break out any second, a fact you were far too aware of.

The young girl nodded solemnly, and your features softened, tucking a stray curl behind Grace’s ear. “Now, Ms. Mallery, what can I do for you?” you smiled, and Grace stretched on her toes to peer over the bar, grooves from countless knives etched into the dark wood.

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