Have A Spooder Deku Cuz I've Seen So Much Of Him And Wanted A Try 🕷️🕸️🥦

She didn't erase all my pain or offer to solve all of my problems. She didn't fix everything that was broken. But that's not what I needed anyway. Not really. What mattered most was that... she stayed.

breaking news: teenage girl is procrastinating on tumblr

breaking news: teenage girl is me

breaking news: i really need to do shit

if i was a ua student id immediately crush on denki . i can admit that

Redamancy: Chapter Twenty Teaser

I’m in the middle of writing an argument Jasper has been dreading and I can’t not post a snippet, okay?👀

I’ve narrowed it down that there’s one more chapter after 20 before the moment you all have been patient for! I can’t hold out any longer🤭

Series Masterlist

Jasper

“She was also my best friend-my little sister. I told her I would be there for her and you’re making me break my promise - something I’ve never fucking done.” Turning away from me to pace in a very non-Emmett move, “Are you going to say anything?”

“I had no idea-”

“You never considered, never noticed, never asked. It’s only been you in pain. You and Edward. You don’t even see what it does to Alice every time you ask her to check on Y/n.”

Her name sends agony anew through me, a thin knife that slices flesh from bone with surgical precision.

“I’m scared.” He would’ve missed my whisper if it weren’t for his supernatural hearing.

“Scared of what?” He’s before me in a flash, gripping my shoulders. “Scared of loving her?”

cw: repost. she/her pronouns. reader works at a hero agency.

you have a reputation in the office.

it’s not necessarily that of being the office bitch, per se, but it’s something close, as is usually given to a woman who sighs more than she smiles and insists on making herself heard at board meetings.

perhaps you are intimidating. after all, who else would walk right up to pro Hero Deku as he enters the building in that brisk pace of yours with that same deep frown and that crinkle of your nose betraying irritation? 

the interns watch with bated breath as you confront him. 

what did he do? is she gonna chew him out?

there was a televised interview yesterday that could have gone better. there was a questionably late response to a fire two days ago - no one got hurt of course, but the press was none too happy about your agency, and wasn’t particularly kind to your current up-and-comer.

the interns look at each other, then at you, and at the man before you who should be intimidating if not for the fact that his impressive stature is undercut by the warmth of his smile.

and he’s smiling now as you stand before him, arms crossed over your chest. the employees at their cubicles whispering at low volume amongst themselves fall silent.

“you left the laundry in the washing machine.”

Deku pouts. “i was in a hurry.”

you twist your mouth to the side and sigh, the same sigh that usually accompanies one of your short tirades about efficiency and purposeful momentum. 

but then you smile at him.

“i took care of it. i put your lunch in the lounge too, so make sure you pick it up if we don’t cross paths today.” 

you tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek, and the college student intern who always brings your coffee’s eyes widen so large they look like they’ll fall out of his head.

“don’t skip meals.”

it’s said matter-of-factly but there’s a gentleness to your voice that accompanies the softening of your features.

do you sound... cute?

he beams. “definitely not.”

somewhere in the interaction is an i love you that is not said but is felt.

the two of you part ways, and the tension in the room seems to hold until both you and Deku are out of view, settled in your respective offices.

once both of you are out of earshot the room erupts in rumor, not believing what they just saw.

yet the most important rumor is perhaps you’re not such a bitch after all.

★﹒₊‧ ' i'm really craving gamer sero to hold me in his lap while he plays some stupid game. nothing violent or competitive, just some late night, calming game like animal crossing or Minecraft. just you and him in his dimly lit room. breathing in his worn off cologne, listening to his breathing, occasionally feeling his warm skin against your plush lips as you peck him on his upper jaw. you can hear his fingers clicking away on the controller. you're starting to get hungry but you really don't want to leave him so you're fighting your growing hunger on a late sunday night, whist sitting in your boyfriends lap.

i really love this character but surely he’s unique and i don’t have a type

oh

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

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drew some lezzys. and by lezzys. haha. i mean bos

do you think horikoshi will ever apologize?

never expect anything from a man