Live Now
Eren x AFAB Reader
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT - ALL CHARACTERS 18+ - I DO NOT OWN AOT OR ANY CHARACTERS
Word Count: 3.6k
Warnings: Camming, Not Safe For Work, Voyeurism
Synopsis: Your stream tonight was going well, if a little uneventful, that is until you received a large donation from a mysterious viewer.
A/N: Ok reposting this little guy since I got it ready first. Thanks for all your lovely feedback xoxo
It all started pretty suddenly.
You had mentioned to your friend Mikasa that you were falling behind just a touch between your part time job and classes. You wanted to work more hours, but with your school schedule it was nearly impossible. When you could pick up an extra serving shift it always seemed to be one of those nights where there wasn’t a soul to be seen through the swinging aluminum doors of the restaurant.
You knew Mikasa was doing well, but you never saw her actually go to work. Her parents did fine, but certainly not well enough to fund her education, apartment, wardrobe of the gods all while Mikasa sat there and looked pretty.
So when she told you how she afforded her lifestyle, you smiled at the irony of her job being to sit there and look pretty. It made too much sense, camming. She picked when she went to work, picked what her work day consisted of, and watched as the money flowed in from her loyal subscribers.
Truthfully, it didn’t take much more convincing on your part. And now you were here.
Sitting comfortably on your bed, you were perched on your knees with your legs tucked behind you. A tiny pink babydoll with the matching panties adorned your body, it showed off the enticing slope of your breasts while still leaving plenty to the imagination. A candle was lit behind you, the shadow of the flame flickering on the wall. Your lights were dimmed and the pink LEDs turned the room into a dreamy little oasis.
It was the perfect set up to relax and enjoy some alone time. If you didn’t consider the 7.2k viewers tuned in to watch you have said alone time.
“Hi guys! Thank you sooo much for joining me tonight, I missed you!”
The little red light at the top of the screen indicated that you were, in fact, live for all…7.8k viewers now.
“I have been so, so busy. I’m sorry I haven’t been on with you guys in a while but I promise I thought of you all the time!”
Your eyes scanned the monitor as comments started to flood the chat.
+$50.00 welcome back xxx
+$10.00 thought about u 2 ;)
+$20.00 love tonight’s outfit u look hot as fuck
You felt the regular range of emotions as you saw the chats slowly come through. There would always be a little embarrassment, you were sitting in your room in the tiniest clothing you own and soon enough you wouldn’t be wearing that either. There was also a bit of nerves that went along with that, the sheer amount of people who tuned in each time you went live and your subscriber count was growing fast.
Then there was the thrill. The counter read 10.2k viewers now. 10.2k people who not only enjoyed watching you bring yourself pleasure, they more often than not met their highs with you. It felt like having 10,000 people as putty in your delicate hands, slowly climbing up the hill with you until you decided they could reach the peak.
“Well…it’s been a while so, what do you say we get started?” you gave your sweetest smile as you took one final glance at the chat.
TOP CONTRIBUTOR: Jaegerb0mb: +$500.00 Can’t wait to watch, sweetheart
You were still relatively new but you had done enough streams to know that $500.00 before you even touched yourself was not within the norm. If this viewer was interested, you knew you wanted to keep them entertained.
“Aw, thank you so much for the kind donation Jaegerb0mb, I hope you enjoy,” you shot the camera a wink and moved to lean back on the pillows you had propped up perfectly for the camera’s angle.
You took a deep breath and closed your eyes.
It would be easy to fake getting yourself off. You could probably have your streams over and done within ten minutes tops and to be frank, 99% of your subscribers would never know the difference. But where’s the fun in that?
You looked forward to your streaming sessions. You could actually use getting off. There was no point in faking it when you wanted to cum just as bad as your subscribers wanted you to.
Your hands slowly trailed down, through the valley of your breasts, across your navel and to the elastic of your panties. You traced the top of your panties delicately before running your hands back up.
When your hands met your breasts again you lightly ran your fingertips over where your nipples rested beneath the fabric of your lingerie. They perked up almost instantly and you gasped.
“Mmm, I’m really sensitive tonight you guys. I haven’t gotten off in a while.. you would know,” you giggled. The familiar chime of donations sounded faintly in the background.
One hand stayed on your covered breast while the other trailed past your décolletage. You moved to pull the straps of your lingerie down, letting them fall teasingly from your shoulders. The straps stayed like that, as you made no move to reveal your breasts to your audience fully. You liked to move slow, tease your body until you had absolutely no choice but to dip your fingers into your most intimate parts and bring yourself pleasure.
“Have you guys thought about me?” you asked your empty room. A flurry of donation chimes reminded you that you weren’t actually alone.
You giggled, “Mmm, I really really need this,” and it wasn’t a lie. For someone who made themselves cum in front of strangers on weeknights you hadn’t actually had sex in quite a while.
Sometimes when you streamed you like to picture a handsome viewer. Someone on the other side of the screen who watched as you teased your body until you just couldn’t take it and were cumming all over your fingers. That viewer would be fisting his cock in pace with you. Maybe, hopefully, even reaching his release at the same time.
The fantasy had you starting to grow wet through your thin pink panties and a sweet moan escaping your lips. Your free hand traveled down to the elastic line at your hips, dancing along the edge for just a moment until you felt goosebumps raise on your skin. At that moment, you dipped your fingers beneath the fabric and confirmed just how turned on you were.
“Oh,” you moaned as you felt how wet you had gotten from your teasing.
“I think I am really sensitive tonight, I’m so wet already.” Another shaky moan was whispered when your fingers brushed past your clit as you snaked your hand out of your panties.
Your fingers were coated in your slick when they were freed from your panties. You brought them up to your covered lips and pushed them deep inside your mouth, a sweet whimper sounding from your lips as you tasted yourself.
“I’m sorry,” you peered over at the monitor, “I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
You moved to grip either side of your panties in an attempt to pull them off your legs but a particular donation chime caught your attention before you could do so.
TOP CONTRIBUTOR: +$5,000.00 Jaegerb0mb: How much for a private show?
Your jaw dropped at the notification. This was by far the biggest single donation you had ever received, you found yourself squinting at the screen as you didn’t trust your eyes.
When you confirmed the amount, you moved to sit up frantically, hands stretching to your keyboard.
You clicked on the donor’s profile, half feeling bad for the viewers left on the edge, but too driven by your curiosity to stop.
The photo cut off just above his toned shoulders, only showing off his chiseled abdominals and the low cut of his v-line. Catfish, you thought. Oh well, if he dropped $5,000.00 on foreplay, may as well push your luck. You hit the DM button.
SENT: $10,000.00 for a private show :)
Had you ever charged $10,000.00 for a private show? Nope. Have you ever even had a private show? No on that one too. Worst case scenario, you could already take a few weeks off from his previous donations alone so why not aim high?
A moment passed and you leaned back on your pillows, returning to your gentle touches in an attempt to distract yourself should you not receive a reply from the viewer.
Ding
You shot up almost embarrassingly fast at the donation chime. When your eyes met the monitor you had to muster every ounce of professionalism to not lose your cool in front of the camera.
TOP CONTRIBUTOR: +$15,000.00 Jaegerb0mb: Ready when you are, sweetheart
Your eyes widened for a moment, but then there was no stopping the giddy feeling that had to be fully transparent across your features.
“So sorry guys, I am going to have to cut it off here. I will make it up to you, promise,” and you closed out the stream hurriedly.
You knew cutting off a stream at that particular moment was bad for business, to put it plainly, but with the amount this viewer just spent you could have been moments from your climax and you would have stopped it without hesitation.
Clicking back on his profile, you sent the invitation for a private video and again found yourself resting comfortably in your bed as you waited. You twirled a piece of hair that fell in front of your face, wrapping it around your finger as you imagined who the viewer could be.
You started to feel nervous. This person had just spent a lot of money on you. You didn’t want them to regret spending that much and you definitely wanted them to join more streams in the future. Before you could overthink too much, you saw that the viewer was connecting to the video.
Surprisingly, you were disappointed when you saw there was no person on the other side of the monitor, only a black screen with their username written across it plainly. You knew not every viewer would be attractive and to be honest, most would probably be a complete turn off, but you were getting a little caught up in your own personal fantasy that this viewer would be someone you wanted to see get off.
“Hi Jaegerb0mb! Thank you so much for setting up a private stream with me,” you pulled your bottom lip between your teeth as you smiled, partially a nervous habit, partially because you were still pretty turned on from your earlier teasing.
“I hope we can have some fun. If there’s anything you wanna see in particular, just let me know. I’m all yours tonight,” you winked at the camera playfully.
You saw a small message from the streaming service appear at the top of the screen and you focused your eyes to read it.
Jaegerb0mb is connecting to audio…
A three second pause and then he spoke,
“Can you cum all over your fingers for me sweetheart? I don’t wanna see you fake it, I bet you can fuck yourself real good.”
You held in a gasp. His voice was sexy.
Low and honeyed, you felt yourself grow even more wet at his commands.
“Y-you wanna watch me cum?” you suddenly felt nervous again. You had just finished teasing over 10,000 viewers but you could feel the intimidating presence of this man through just his spoken words alone.
“Yeah, I do. Your pussy’s already wet for me, isn’t that right?”
You reached down to feel your center through your panties on instinct before quickly nodding at the camera, “Mhm, you’re making me really wet,” you confirmed with a small sigh.
“Show me,” another command.
You were already laying comfortably propped up on your pillows, so you only had to lean down slightly to grasp at the elastic of your panties before slowly sliding them down your thighs and to your ankles. You quickly peeled them off from there and tossed them to the side.
Your legs had closed on instinct, the cool air hitting your hot cunt sending a shiver up your spine. You took a deep breath and slowly opened your legs per his request to reveal your dripping center, folds shining enticingly with your arousal.
“Look at that, she listens. You gonna keep being a good girl for me?”
Fuck. His voice was a certified aphrodisiac.
“Yes,” was all you could muster, it came out a tiny whisper. You wanted to touch yourself so badly, but you were very turned on by the idea of following his orders and it appeared he liked giving them just as much.
“Good. Start playing with your clit, get yourself nice and warmed up.”
You reached down to your exposed center, finding your clit quickly and starting small, concentrated circles. You knew what you liked and could find a rhythm pretty easily. The first touch had your hips bucking slightly, but then a regular rise and fall to match the pace of your pointer finger on the sensitive nub.
“Does that feel good baby? Need to hear it,” you heard him groan slightly and your arousal intensified at the sound.
“Feels s’good,” your mind was already beginning to feel hazy. You hadn’t been this aroused in a while and the small sounds of pleasure he was making in between words almost made it feel like he was in the room with you.
You took the time to picture it. There was a chair set up in the corner of your room, in perfect viewing position of your place on the bed. With your eyes closed, you could pretend he was there. Leaned back with a wide spread of his legs, his cock held in a firm grip by his hand, and the same honey coated words spilling from his mouth as he made his demands with you. Both of you bringing yourselves higher in pleasure, close enough to touch, but you could only watch as… he spoke again, bringing you back to the present.
“Keep playing with that pretty pussy for me, baby. I’ll keep fucking my fist for you,” he moaned gruffly.
Your eyes squeezed shut in bliss at the combination of his filthy revelation and the pattern your finger made over your clit. Somehow the words he spoke were better than the fantasies you came up with when you closed your eyes.
“Fuck,” you whispered to yourself but you know he heard it because a harsh moan came from him in response. “You’re touching yourself too?” you just barely found the words as you floated through waves of self-indulgence.
“Yea, baby. Can’t help but stroke my cock when I see that perfect pussy of yours. Know I could fuck it just right, make you feel so good.”
“I wanna see,” the words came out before you could stop them but no part of them was a lie.
“Oh? Would you like that? See just how fuckin’ hard you make me?” he chuckled darkly.
“Please.”
“I don’t believe you make the demands around here, sweetheart. Start fucking your cunt with your other hand.”
You were disappointed, but you nodded your head obediently and whimpered when you heard him praise you as his good girl.
Your cunt was dripping by the time your other hand met your center, slick making a mess onto the sheets below. Without any resistance, you were able to easily slip one, then two fingers inside and begin slowly pumping in and out.
Your moans grew in frequency and volume, your pleasure on a steady incline of it’s own. You could tell you were well on your way to fulfilling his desires and cumming hard all over your fingers.
“You’ve been so good for me,” he sighed before continuing, “so obedient.”
You waited for more as the only sounds in the room were those of your fingers toying with your slick cunt and the sweet moans that you couldn’t hold back if you tried.
“You’re gonna keep playing with that tight cunt, but I don’t want you cumming until I say, do you understand?”
You nodded, your head tossing from side to side as you inched closer to to your high.
“Say it,”
“Yes, I understand,” you were so whiny.
“M’gonna reward you. Only cause you’ve been fucking yourself so nice for me, so pretty and wet. Wanna see how I’m fisting my cock for you, baby?”
“Yes, please. Wanna watch you cum.”
“Yeah? You can watch me cum, baby.”
Jaegerb0mb is connecting to video…
“Oh fuck.”
That was the only coherent sentence you could string together when you finally saw him appear clearly on your monitor. You were very wrong to think the picture he selected for his profile couldn’t be him - it was and he was handsome.
Leaning back in his chair, his head was thrown back in pleasure before slowly coming forward with a devilish grin. His shirt was nowhere to be seen, sculpted abs that had a sheen of sweat across them.
He spit into his palm and gripped his cock, stroking it in pace with the thrusts of your fingers into your wet cunt. You became so distracted by his cock, imagining it was your smaller hand wrapped around it, or it’s thick girth filling your pussy instead of your fingers. You moaned loudly as your imagination took over.
“Yeah? You like watching me, don’t you? Wish this cock was filling up your pretty little pussy?” his words came out almost mockingly as he read your mind. Who signed up to watch who?
“Y-yeah. You’re ..pretty. Your cock is so..”
He chucked lowly as you struggled to speak.
“So..? Don’t tell me you’ve fucked yourself dumb? You still gonna be able to come on your fingers when I ask?”
You didn’t realize how close you were until he muttered the words. The slick sounds of your cunt were obscene by this point.
“Yes, m’so close!”
“Yea? Messy as fuck, I bet I could slide right in. Have you bouncing on my cock instead of those fingers filling your pussy, would you like that baby?”
“Mhm I want it, wanna cum for you.”
“Fuck, babygirl I’m close,” a moan ripped from his throat as he increased his pace alongside you.
You looked at him through the screen, he looked absolutely sinful. You wanted your tongue to trace every inch of his toned body. How he ended up on your stream tonight, you may never know, but you couldn’t be more thankful for it. You only hoped this wouldn’t be the last time.
“Want you to say my name when you’re cumming, sweetheart.”
“Wha-what’s your name?” you were out of breath now.
“Eren.”
“Wanna cum for you Eren, please let me cum,” you had grown desperate to please him. You wanted to show him you could keep your word and cum messily all over your fingers at his command.
“Fuuuck,” his eyes had closed as he pumped his cock in fervor. “Let me see it,” he re-opened his eyes and emerald may as well have pierced right through you “be a good girl and show me how you cum.”
His words were all it took to push you over the edge. Your legs tightened and your lower half erupted in pure bliss, “Fuck.. yea I’m cumming for you Eren.” Your mind turned to radio static as you came hard around your fingers, release dripping onto the sheets below.
You never took your eyes off Eren, though, and you were thankful for it. Your locked gaze meant you got to see him throw his head back with his jaw hung slack as white spurts of cum painted his abdomen and dripped down his cock onto his fist. “Fuuuuck, such a good fucking girl,” he praised through his orgasm.
You slowly removed your fingers from your center, your cunt pulsating as you came down from your orgasm.
“Oh my god,” you whispered as you threw your head back on your pillows, overcome with euphoria from the best orgasm you have had in recent memory.
“Thanks for the show, sweetheart. I’ll be sure to catch the next one,” you heard him say. You lifted your head back up frantically to catch him before he signed off but it was too late. A black screen was all that remained.
Would it be desperate to send him a DM? What would you even say? As you contemplated your next action a familiar sound met your ears.
Ding
TOP CONTRIBUTOR: +$25,000.00 Jaegerb0mb: No more public shows
“What the fuck,” you whispered to yourself. You were still woozy from your high and now you were fumbling to do the math in your head as you added up how much he had spent on you tonight.
You quickly got out of bed. There was only one person you could talk with about this and that was Mikasa.
SENT: Meeks, it’s an emergency - a good one? I think? Whatever, I’m coming over xoxo
Meeks: You’re always welcome, you know that babe. See you soon <3
You rushed to get dressed, trading your tiny lingerie for something much more comfortable as you grabbed your train card and threw it in your bag. You turned off your computer, grabbed your apartment keys and headed to the front door.
You were in such a hurry that after locking your door, you accidentally bumped into a neighbor also exiting their apartment as you turned to walk down the hallway.
“I’m so sor-” you froze instantly as you met the gaze of the person you had just bumped into.
Strong hands steadied your shoulders, a defined collarbone peeking just above the collar of his shirt, and jade green eyes that looked just as shocked as you felt staring back at you.
“Eren?”
A/N: Thanks for reading! I will put up part two in the new year!
4:31 p.m. • timeskip!hinata shouyo
It's a cozy afternoon, with the skies still blue and the wind warm. The toddler in Hinata's arms shift comfortably, eyes closed but with a serene smile in his lips, all tired but satisfied with playing volleyball with his other toddler friends and of course, with the famous volleyball player of Japan. Hinata smiles softly at the slumbering boy, his body was quite exhausted from a while ago. This must be part of growing old, he thinks. Can't match the energy of kids, anymore. The athlete cranes his head so he can study the child more — his dark hair was covered in sweat, his round cheeks had a bit of sticky candy smeared on it, his tiny palm is pressed on Hinata's chest, feeling the adult's heartbeats.
“Shouyo,” he hears, which causes him to slowly turn around to his side, looking for the voice. It's you, smiling at him, looking proud.
“Yeah?” He whispers, smiling bigger than a while ago. You always managed to make him smile so big. You made him happy, after all.
He watches you tiptoe in front of him, peering at the sleeping boy snug in Hinata's tanned arms. Your hand finds the head of the little boy, fingers playing with his hair, smiling at him fondly.
“What is it?” He prods at you, sure that you were going to tell him something.
He finds your eyes again, looking straight at him, hands still stroking the toddler's hair. You looked so genuine, happy.
“Nothing,” you tell him. “Just thought that you'd make a good father one day.”
“Oh? You think so?” Hinata feels a chuckle slip out of his lips as soon as you say that. His mind speaks first. He'd be a great parent with the person in front of him, it tells him. But, he feels confused. Somewhat, frustrated. He feels his heartbeats ache as soon as your words sink in. “Well, thanks— ”
If only.
Someone else enters the picture, tiptoeing close to your side in front of him, hand slipping to your waist. He watches you kiss the third person on the cheek.
Kageyama looks at the kid on Hinata's arms, “Looks like my son enjoyed his time with Uncle Shouyo.”
And Hinata only watches. Mind blank, arms empty. Heart, still confused. He watches Kageyama take the boy from his arms, carrying him up to the bedroom with you following behind.
Like a one big happy family.
— — marilags, do not modify or repost!
i wanted to send this again so that everyone can see this beautiful man,, i got this from @dalla_nebbia on twitter hehe - 🥴
angst makes me angry but i read it anyways🥳
Can I read a shiggy or hawks fanfic without dabi showing up, please.
Okay but after reading a bit about Dottore I thought about the time he was a student in Sumeru and there he met his s/o who was skeptical but supportive of his goals, like he wasn't interested in them at all but their knowledge proved to be useful and he just... he just wanted to show off to them but his s/o told the sages of what Dottore's been doing and they just banished him, so after years and years— the s/o became somebody on par with Lisa (who was one of their best students if I remember correctly) and works at the Academy, so Dottore just.... pays them a little visit and is like
" Long time no see, wouldn't you agree?"
He just kidnaps them shortly after, just so his s/o doesn't run their mouth again.
He was just so disturbed by their betrayal that he decided to kidnap them, possibly brainwash them too so they believe that they've been long time partners in the Fatui.
Think of it as you'd like, but it can be either romantic or purely platonic. Hopefully I used the tags correctly as I had never made post on tumblr. 😭
Hiii, Can I request Bnha boys (Deku, Bakugou, Todoroki, Kirishima and Kaminari) reacting to their s/o having not one, not two but TRIPLETS. Earlier, My auntie announces that she's having triplet. I was sure, I saw a few in a verge of fainting.
。*゚+ ↳ GAH DAYUM?! TRIPLETS?!-- oh my fucking gawd,,, lmfao anyways sure ig? i hate babies and pregnancy but i can make it for you. good luck for your auntie then,, aha :) feel free to request more!!
baby would be so shocked,
like, "what?! we're having triplets?!", but no tho, don't get the wrong idea, he'd be so damn happy from finding that shit out.
"did we really?", he asks
"did we really what?", you ask back confusedly
"did we really fuck that hard to the point we're having triplets?", he asks ever so bluntly making you blush almost the same color of his scar.
when you're having mood swings, cravings, oh shit, that would be 3x times more than normal.
"oi, shouto, give some food. i want ice cream with anchovies and salmon.", he gets hella concerned and scared by your appetite but he understands since you're carrying his triplets.
"shouto, get out of my sight, you're shit. i hate you.", you say out of the blue making him look at you with shock and concern once again.
he knew your mood swings were bad as hell since you had triplets and decided to just do and follow what you wanted him to do.
leaving the room, "wait! where are you going?!", you ask him panicking. "uh, away from your sight, honey?"
"i'm sorry, please come back!", you tell him, then he comes back closer to you and engulfing you in a soft hug.
"no, on second thought, why'd you agree on leaving? tsk, i hate you.", you suddenly tell him, and it goes on and on and on.
he loves caressing your tummy while his slender fingers are untangling the small tangles at the ends of your hair.
when the babies are kicking, it's hella painful for you since it hurts 3x than the other pregnant women having one baby only.
but when you go into labor, he would cry, tears if joy, cradling his two sons while yours was the girl.
"i love you, my love. thank you so much."
when he found out you were having triplets, his face went on chibi-mode. like that one scene on the training camp? ahah, that.
unlike todoroki, this bitch bites back when you have mood swings, but goes as soft whenever you told him to get closer.
"oi, katsuki, get your large ass head out of there. you're covering the goddamn tv!", "oh, you get your small ass brain in the gutter!", then you start to cry.
he goes panic and guilt mode one.
"o-oh, i'm sorry! i didn't mean that!", it was as if he was having his own babies too since he has terrible mood swings just like you.
"i-it's okay.", you tell him while hugging his neck and calming your sobs down, the comforting silence made him calm down too, since it was the only times he get to see you calm down.
but out of nowhere you pull out of the hug and pulled his ear harshly making him yelp from the sudden movement.
"ah! what the hell, shitty woman?!", he asks you aggressively, "that's what you fucking get for disrespecting me, you dickhead."
he knows your appetite is fucked up.
"oi, katsuki, get me some sushi with yogurt as wasabi! got that?!", "what the fuck is up with your appetite you godda- AH! STOP IT, IT FUCKING HURTS LET ME GO YOU DAMNED WOMAN!!", "try to tell me that when your carrying three fucking babies, bitch."
when he gets home, he has that face, like when you get told to do something you don't want to, yes. that's the face.
whenever the babies kick, he would aggressively rub your belly. but not aggressive, maybe, aggressively soft (?)
a sucker for rubbing your tummy. periodt.
when you get into labor, just like todoroki he would tear up happily.
"tsk, i promise to protect our family. i love you y/n."
now, now, he would cry. like so much. well, not in agony tho, but in happiness.
he would thank the obstetrician over and over for taking the check-up.
when you got home, he would cry again but now hugging you tightly in his arms.
"i love you, y/n", with a kiss on your lips softly.
just like todoroki, he would be concerned about your appetite, and mood swings.
one time he was sleeping peacefully but got woken up because of you shaking him harshly while muttering his name over and over, repeatedly.
"izuku! izuku, wake the fuck up!", you tell him.
"wha-what?", he yawns, still regaining consciousness from the sudden motion.
"buy me food will ya?", "y/n, baby, it's literally three in the morning. why are you even awake now?", "cuz of the babies, izu. buy me cereals but the milk should be orang- no. make the grape juice."
he gets hella scared by your appetite.
whenever you had mood swings, he would most likely follow every bit of what you're telling him because you tend to get really scary whenever you did those.
in labor, he would cry again, super hard with joy. not you having the second hand embarrassment but you cried with him too, since you finally saw your babies.
"thank you so much. i love you y/n."
he goes full on shock.
like, "WE'RE REALLY HAVING TRIPLETS, BABY?!", "uh, yeah, please calm down, hun."
he's a total crackhead when it comes to your appetites, "hey, eijirou, can you buy me hotdogs with milk?", "sure love, do you want more? i can buy you more than one!".
whenever you had mood swings, he just smiles and follows you because he knows what you're going through.
he hates it when you suffer through the babies' kicking, because it hurts 3x more than normal so he just kisses you all over while caressing your tummy so you would calm down.
he loves you so much, i mean like so much and would do anything for you and the babies.
when you got into labor, he will panic and won't know what to do so he just stands there while kissing and holding your hand while helping the doctor to convince you to push.
when the babies are finally seen, he cries, so happily, while kissing their foreheads over and over and over again.
"i love you all so much."
oh shit, now this would be a fun ride.
"OH REALLY?! WE'RE HAVING TWIN- NO TRIPLETS?!", so so energetic and giddy
he would play with the babies even though they're still in your tummy.
kisses every inch of your arms to hands since he knows you like it.
he gets super excited when he feels the babies kicking, not seeing you suffering inside.
he loves it when you have weird cravings since be finds it amusing and really weird, but in a good way. he would taste the food too, seeing whats so good about them that you always like to eat them?
denki would be the type to make you laugh to forget all of the pain you're feeling at makes you happy because as what they say, laughter is the best medicine.
tends to get really worried whenever the babies kick a bit too hard making you wince at the pain murmuring to stop it already.
whenever the labor starts to begin, his bubbly side goes away and replaces with a more worried person.
"y/n, you can do it. i know you can. just push, just push okay?!",
when he sees the babies, he would sit down and tell the nurse to put all the babies in his arms so they can feel their father with them.
cries while muttering i love yous and thank you so muchs.
"i love you all so much. so much i say."
Blue lock project worked wow! ❤️
[Headcanon]
Pairing: Shoto Todoroki x Reader
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Summary: The class 1A was in the lobby conversing with each other or minding their own business. You were scrolling on social media while Todoroki, who was in front of you was laying down on a couch while reading. A while later, Todoroki was staring and looking at your features. You eventually noticed it and blushed. Todoroki seemed slightly embarrassed and apologized saying he couldn’t take his eyes off you.
Warning: some wrong grammars, 1 swear word or none?,
Genre: Fluff,
Keys:
Y/n- your name, e/c- eye color,
Reader: Neutral
Made by: @brttpaigearts in Instagram!
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It was Saturday and nobody wanted to leave the dorms today. Everyone around you were either was chatting with one another or minding their own business.
You were on of the people who were minding their own business. Scrolling through your phone, you looked at fanfictions, memes, fanarts, and many more. In front of you was Todoroki who was reading a book.
You were wearing your favorite comfy clothes. You would giggle every now and then at the memes you see, causing to get the attention of the boy in front of you. He stopped reading for a second to absorb your soft giggles. Todoroki glanced at you for a split second. Damn you pretty.
Todoroki’s hand, which was holding the book, slowly lowered that he could feel it slightly resting on his skin. He stares at you once again. It happened for a good minute.
You felt someone was staring at you, so you lowered your phone and decided on looking around. Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing, until your eyes finally landed on Todoroki’s. Todoroki’s duo colored eyes seemed to stare on your e/c eyes.
A good minute. A good minute you both looked at each other’s souls. Until you broke the contact. You immediately hid your face from him using your phone, blushing.
You heard a shuffle from the couch Todoroki was laying on. Then he walked over to you and lowered the phone to take a good look on your face. “Why are you hiding your face?” He asked calmly. He was a bit close to you making you tint red. “Are you ok? Your face is red. Are you sick?” He asked once more, slightly panicked this time.
“I-it’s f-fine! C–can you please s-tay back a bit? You’retooclose..!” He nodded and backed away at your words. Once you looked at him, you could see his face was pink. “I apologize if I made you uncomfortable….” He said.
“You were just cute laughing earlier I couldn’t help but stare..” He admitted.
good evening, I happen to think about this exact scenario way too much so I wrote it out. I’m legit SO nervous to post this i’ve never written creatively or written fanfiction before 🥲🥲 this scenario is incredibly self serving wow
- bo
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Pairing: Bakugou x Reader, Class 1A x Reader also i guess??
Warnings: None
Summary: In which you are a new student at UA, and some of Class 1A gets a bit excited over your arrival
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Bakugou’s least favorite part of every weekday was walking into class in the morning. That damn Spark Plug always had something stupidly loud to say and Shitty Hair was far too giddy for Bakugou’s still foggy mind. Not to mention he sat directly in front of fucking Deku of all people.
Aggressively exhaling, he stalked past Mineta and Denki who were excitedly conspiring over Sero’s desk. Sero looked increasingly uncomfortable at the topic of conversation, his cheeks tinted the lightest shade of pink. Bakugou briefly wondered what had those idiots so riled up, but seeing the way Mineta was practically drooling, Bakugou decided he’d much rather not know.
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