i saw the tyler fic u did where instead of him being impale, it was his gf! do you think u could do that but with aidenβs gf and the ceiling? π«Ά
{[AIDEN CLARK X FEM! READER]}
A/N: is the title lyrics from Low by Flo Rida? Yes. Do I think Iβm hilarious for this? Also yes.
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Covering Ashlynβs ears with your own shaking hands as she trembles from the crazily loud bangs coming from Taylorβs shotgun.
Watching as she shoots the ever loving fuck out of the creepy massive centipede. ββ¦ Yeah, uh- Tay, it stopped moving.β Aiden nodded with an uncomfortably big smile, though his semi assuring words fell upon deaf ears.
Giving her a thumbs up as heβs crouched right beside you while you help Ash, having a hand on your shoulder and giving you light squeezes to comfort you or himself, you couldnβt tell.
Taylor upon taking notice that creature is in fact deadβ¦. Hopefullyβ¦ She lowers the gun as Logan comes up behind her, grabbing her shaking hand soothingly. βWe need to hurry in case it recovers.β He spoke reassuringly to the panting Taylor.
Watching the others rummage around the small office while you stood watch at the doorway, was a stressful experience having to keep watch to make sure no phantoms got in and keeping watch over Tyler (who was getting patched up by Ben).
.And no one could find the keysβ¦ βWhere are they?!β Taylor seethed, slamming shut another keyless drawer.
βCoach mustβve moved them again!β The brunette complained while starting to sigh through another drawer. βDoes he move them often?β Ashlyn asked doing her own searching.
βYeah, because idiots like Jay and Conner keep messing with them!β She scoffed. You wouldβve giggled at Taylor being so frustrated for what seems like the first time ever if it wasnβt for your current situation.
You were leaning against Aiden who was fiddling with his army knife, flicking the blade out and flicking it back. βI feel a minor sense of Deja-vu.β He murmured in your ear while smiling to himself. It never failed to amaze you how your boyfriend could always smile no matter what was going on around him. βWe have 3 minutes left,..β Logan called out.
Ashlyn perked up at a certain sound her super hearing picked up on, she looked over at you and Aiden. βGuys, thereβs a straggler.β Carrot-top warned. Aiden sniggers, nudging you βYeah, I can hear it running.β
And with that he stabbed the smiling demon monster right in the face, making you cringe at the disgusting squelch sound it made pulling the knife out of the phantoms face. βGot it!β Aiden hummed enthusiastically, skipping over to Ash to show her the black substance it left on his knife.
She of course rolled her eyes, ignoring the blondes antics, her eyes falling back to you. βIs there anymore, Y/n?β She quipped in curiosity.
You peaked out the door, looking left and then right. βUhhhβ¦ nope, weβre good.β You answered, looking over your shoulder at her.
The walls and ground shook, βHuhβ¦?β You mutter to yourself in confusion. βEVERYONE GET UNDER SOMETHING!β You heard someone yell, you were too busy keeping yourself balanced to register anything else in the moment.
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The last thing you saw was Aiden reaching out to you, before the ceiling collapsed. βY/N!β He shrieked, racing towards you. Thatβs when it all went black.
βCβmon! Get her under the table!β Taylor helped Aiden carry you to the table, everyone crawling under it. Logan, Ben and Taylor hiding under the desk on the other side of the room.
Aiden cradled your body in his arms, rocking back and fourth with he was staring at your face in horror. Blood was leaking from your forehead, and it was also trickling from your nose.
Aiden was on the verge of tears as she wiped the blood from your nose, thatβs when he noticed your eyes were wide open and an unsettling grin stretched across your face.
In the real world Aiden shoots up from his sleeping spot, looking around the room until his eyes fell on your shaking form. βY/N!β He yelled out again. Which caught the attention from the adults in the room over, including your parents/parental figure.
Before he could even get to you, the adults were already around you. Trying to assist your violently thrashing form. You coughed and wheezed, βIβm okay! Iβm fine!β You assured the adults, while also trying to calm your heart and and breathing. β-M okay, reallyβ¦!β
Aiden pounced on you, hugging you tightly, muttering incoherent words while pressing small pecks to your hair and forehead. You leaned into his touch, tears welling up in your own eyes just like his own.
βDonβt scare me like that again.β It was the first time youβve ever heard him sound so seriousβ¦
βher lovely hazel eyesβ
βher breasts and perky rosy, pink nipplesβ
βfor her petite physiqueβ
Well damn , give her a name and weβre good to go π the reader having a backstory , yeah no problem itβs cool but why do you have to describe the physical traits ? Just make an OC
Back story + physical description = OC
Back story + no physical description = reader insert
Kiwi
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kinich x reader, modern au, gamer!kinich, gn!reader, established relationship, probably ooc kinich or he's just that down bad for u
thinking about kinich, who is reminded of your wedding while chatting to his gaming buddies between matches, and doesn't understant the outcry when he finishes his anecdote.
"you're MARRIED!?!?"
the exclamation rang so loudly through his headset that the sound became warped.
"yeah? I have been for a while."
"what the fuck dude. since fucking when??"
"like nearly three years now? our anniversary's next month- have I seriously not mentioned this?"
"no!! I mean, I knew about (Y/N), but you've never mentioned being married!"
the revelation struck kinich into silence. sure, it wasn't the kind of group that regularly talked about their personal life, but he must have mentioned being married to you - he had been gaming with these people since barely after your wedding. he spoke of you often enough, albeit in passing.
...though, now he thought about it, he did usually just refer to you by name. and it had taken him a little while to break out of the habit of calling you his partner, so maybe that's what he had introduced you as. shit, had he really not told them you were married?
"i- you know what, let me turn on my camera. (Y/N)!"
soft footsteps, and then you poked your head into the bedroom.
"what's up, kin?"
"c'mere," he beckoned, arm snaking around your waist when you reached his chair. you noticed the camera was on, and gave a shy wave, never having shown your face to his online friends before, "so, uhh. apparently i never told them we're married."
you could hear the guffaws and teasing through the headset, no doubt laughing about how he's gonna be in the doghouse for this one. but once his sheepish words finally processed in your mind, all you could do was look at him and laugh, first in disbelief before it turned into full, chest-aching laughter.
"you what??" you managed, resting your forehead in his hair as you continued to laugh, "how on earth did you manage that?"
"i honestly don't know," he responded, beginning to laugh with you. in his ear, his teammates were chuckling about how he was lucky to have such a forgiving spouse, but he was more focused on your body pressed against his side and your infectious laugh as you extracted yourself from his hair to look down at him with a bemused smile. he just knew he was never going to hear the end of this, but that adoring gleam in your eyes had him as besotted as he had been approximately two years and eleven months ago.
"well, guys," you turned to face his grainy camera, your face next to kinich's to speak into his mic. you held your hand up, proudly flashing your wedding band, "believe it or not, the rumours are true. kinich is my husband."
you didn't catch the lovestruck look he was sending you, but through his headset, you just about caught someone calling him a simp.
modern au gamer kinich always has my heart. wc: 493
bf!katsuki loves to spoil you rotten.
heβs taking you out to dinner? bam, you find a new dress in your closet.
you two are out shopping and he notices your eyes lingering on a necklace? its yours.
youβre home by yourself and hungry? heβs ordering whatever you want.
you call him complaining about your bad day? theres flowers at your door within the hour.
you and katsuki are hanging out and you begin looking at your hand, noticing how much your nails have grown out since you last got them done.
βwhatβs up with your hand?β katsuki asks you.
βnothing, just need to get my nails done again soon. its so expensive to go to nail techs though, so iβve been holding off on it,β you tell him.
βhow much is it?β he asks, and you immediately know what heβs hinting at.
βkats, no. ill probably just paint them myself or somethingβ
βhell no. if you want to get them done then ill make sure it happens.β
βare you sure?β
ββcourse. you know iβm a man of my word,β he nods, βI take care of whats mine.β
oh and he meant it. sure enough, you booked your appointment and got them done, and paid for them with katsukiβs card.
later that day you stood in front of katsuki, now admiring your new set with that cute design you had been wanting.
βthank you again, kats. you didnt have to pay for them,β
βstop thanking me, baby. you deserve whatever you want.β he hummed as he grabs your hands gently to get a good look at them. βlooks fuckinβ beautiful on you.β
you felt a sudden flush on your cheeks as katsuki begins pressing faint kisses to your knuckles, caressing them with his thumbs.
βyou spoil me too much kats.β
he pulls you by the waist, pressing you against him. βdont care. always gonna take care of βya.β
. Β° .
Happy anniversary to Dabiβs reveal as Touya in the manga back in 2020 which broke the internet and even surpassed the US elections π€
You just had to be there ππ» this is the power this man holds and he is not even real
Girls donβt want a kiss goodnight. They want coins for school bus graveyard.
"LALALALA"
synopsis: yapper reader x listener katsuki. in which you finally get to see katsuki!
notes: grumpy x sunshine also. basically just yap yap yap reader and bro stfu katsuki. based on some prompt i remember seeing forever ago. deviating from my usual 'reader and katsuki childhood friends go to ua tg' bc this is such a cute idea
the field is buzzing, students from different hero schools gathering in small groups and instructors calling out over the noise generating quite the racket. thereβs tension, excitement, and a bit of rivalry in the air. class 1-a stands off to the side, eyes scanning the new arrivals. bakugo stands isolated from the group with his arms crossed, mouth already in a deep scowl.
he hates group exercises. hates surprise training simulations. hates-
βkatsuki!!β
and then it happens.
a blur comes flying in from the other side of the field. he hears it before he sees it, and by the time he turns his head, itβs too late. you launch yourself at him from behind, tackling him in a full-body hug that actually makes him take a step forward. his body tenses immediately, hands twitching instinctively like he might throw you off-
but he doesnβt. he would never.
βkats! kats!β you giggle, climbing halfway up his back like heβs your personal jungle gym. you hook your chin over his shoulder, big goofy grin stretching across your face as you hug him tight. βhi!!β
thereβs a long pause. bakugo doesnβt move. doesnβt shout. doesnβt blow anything up. the whole world stills in suspense.
eventually, he sighs, a hint of a not-angry expression present on his face. "hi."
βuhβ¦ are weβ¦ seeing this?β kirishima says under his breath, eyes wide.
βkats, i swear, it feels like itβs been forever since iβve seen you! i mean, seriously, how is it that weβre both doing this hero thing and still barely getting any time to hang out? itβs like the universe just hates us or something. iβve been stuck in this crazy hellfire intensity training like all week, and itβs not even the fun kind, itβs just endless drills and lectures and like ugh ohmygod, iβm so over it. anyway, i missed you kats!! how are you? healthy? well? making friends? wait, who am i kidding. youre definitely healthy because youre like a health-conscious old man, and definitely no friends."
youβre talking so fast he doesnβt have time to respond to anything. he just stares down at you, not saying a word or moving an inch.
eventually, he reaches out, drops a heavy hand onto your head, and mutters, βshut up.β
you beam like he just handed you flowers. βthere he is,β you giggle, grabbing his arm and hugging it to your chest. βso grumpy. so cute. i miiiissed you!β
he grumbles something pissy under his breath, but makes no move to pull away.
aizawaβs voice cuts through the air. βpair off.β
despite you already hanging on him, bakugo grabs you immediately. βweβre teaming up.β
βwait, what?β mina says from behind him. βyouβre not gonna work with us?β
βweβre teaming up,β he snaps again, louder this time, like itβs the most obvious thing in the world.
βbut you always-β
βshut up. all of you. shut. the fuck. up.β
youβre already bouncing beside him, eyes bright. βoh my god, kats, i have so many ideas. okay, okayβwhat if you blow a hole in the wall and you know how i texted you last week about that new feature on my costume? i could use that to- wait! or we could climb over the roof and-β
βyou talk too much,β he mutters, dragging you along gently despite his annoyed expression.
βyou love it,β you sing, completely unbothered.
he doesnβt answer.
but the tiniest corner of his mouth tugs up.
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Can we like.. normalize skipping contents that we hate or contents that don't align with our opinion? I've seen the most beautiful ship arts in almost every social media platform and there would always be like
"Love the art! Hate the ship!"
Look, I know social media peeps do their best to stay positive but is it really that important to accompany your compliment with a COMPLETELY UNNECESSARY statement? Can people normalize keeping their opinions to themselves when it's not needed? Girl that is obviously a ship post. Why do you feel the need to say you hate it after complimenting?
THANK YOU SO MUCH for the compliment but I'd rather have you not comment on my post at all if you're just gonna leave backhanded compliments. Is it really that hard to JUST say "I love the art!" and be respectful? And if you hate the ship so much then do yourself a favour by scrolling up or down to avoid the content. Trust me, avoiding negativity would be better for your mental health.
It's not just happening in ship arts. Fanarts in general. There'd be like, a fanart of a character or a redesign and there will be comments like "I prefer them with this-that though." or "This-that suits them better!" or "I don't like them with this-that!".
Or there would be contents that talks about how this character is the best character of this show/game/movie or how this character has the best game effects and there would be like, "I prefer this-that character though." or "I don't see anything about *charactername though." or "Nope, *charactername is the best."
An example of this is when I was scrolling through contents about Furina's c6 plunge attack and infusions and how they are the best and there are a bunch of comments saying "I don't see Raiden though" or "Raiden's plunge is the best"
And I was like NO ONE ASKED??? Look, no hate to Raiden Shogun because she's literally one of my favorite characters. I love her plunge attack and I have an undeniable bias when it comes to purple and pink but the video was OBVIOUSLY NOT ABOUT HER. The video was not a misinformation and simply someone's opinion/preference.
It's like going to a room full of people talking about how they like the color red and saying something like "I prefer blue though!" Gosh why would you do that? It's just so EMBARRASSING and SO ATTENTION SEEKING at it's finest. And then when people call them out, they'd pull the "opinion" card and act like s victim. If you want people to respect your opinion, why don't you do it first?
People need to learn that not everything that appears on their feed is about them and to not take everything PERSONALLY because not everything is about you and not everything revolves around you. People can have different opinions and enjoy any content that they want even if those are opposed to your preferences. Being different from you doesn't make them less valid in any way.
If it's not illegal or harmful just keep your mouth shut, is it really that hard?
Instead of wasting your time commenting on a content that you don't like (and by doing so, the said content would just appear on your feed more frequently), why not search for contents you enjoy to satisfy yourself, yah?
Why? Because that's the normal thing to do. People have become so brave on whatever they say on the internet because they know they'd never suffer real life consequences.
bf!sukuna who is annoyingly perceptive of everything that you do. you don't realise it but this man basically knows you better than yourself. he knows your routine, what time you sleep and what time you usually wake. he can tell if your appetite has changed and if you're eating too little. he can tell if you have a little too much stress going on just by your mood changes and the little crease between your brow when you frown.
he knows the food you hate and foods youβre craving. he can tell how much sleep you get by the ways you greet him in the mornings. he sends reminders for you to eat or drink water knowing how packed your schedule is.
he knows just by your exhaustion how much you need to lay next to him and be in his presence. he wraps an arm around you saying nothing more.