This Is So True

ayooo we need a part two

Yandere Todoroki Clan x bullied reader

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Rei stared at the clock.

It's 4:21 pm.

School ended two hours ago, so where were you? She'd already called Shotou to see if he'd picked you up. Then she checked on all of her kids to see if you were with them.

Something was off with you. Ever since you came home late last week, she knew right away something was off. You were never one to be late- very cautious about the curfew your parents had set for you since they're quite paranoid. Granted you were only 20 minutes late, but still... you'd at least give them a call.

Rei had asked you if everything was alright, and when you said you were fine, then she scolded you for not answering her calls or text her that you were running late. She grew even more suspicious of your state when you simply apologised and asked if you could go to bed early. Rei tried to get you to at least have dinner with her, but you told her you're too tired and to just let you sleep.

She knew something was definitely wrong when Enji came home and went to your room to share the pint of ice cream he'd bought. But you yawned and said that you're not in the mood for it that day. You never reject ice cream, especially not when Enji is the one who brings it. Even Enji had troubled sleeping that night, tossing and turning, wondering what was bothering his princess.

But both of the parents decided that this was just a teenage phase, that maybe its one of those days where you're just not feeling your best. Normally, they don't do this, always jumping to conclusions, but it was Natsuo who convinced them to keep an open mind and limit the restrictions they put on you, ever since you cried to him about how your parents don't trust you. They do trust you, they're just... worried is all.

And they were right to be!

By 5:00 pm, Rei and her kids were all panicking at home, since you weren't answering anyone's calls. By 5:15 pm, Enji was home after getting a call from a crying Rei that she thinks something terrible has happened to you. Enji first calms her down, then gets one of his subordinates to track your phone, but it seems that the tracker or your phone was broken. Shotou tells him that he already checked your school and you had left the place on time but something must've happened on your way back home. Fuyumi suggested to check the CCTV footage but doing that will cause the word to get out and attract media's attention- something they didn't want. The Todoroki's were very private people, especially when it came to you. So, Enji decided to call Hawks and have him, Shotou and Dabi spread out and find you.

Shotou was going to re-check your school route, Dabi was going to get his shady friends to keep an eye out for you, Hawks was going to be in the air and Enji decided to check out your favourite spots in the city. Fuyumi and Natsuo stayed at home to keep Rei from going hysterical and running around in public, shouting your name.

It started raining around 8 pm, and Natsuo had to give his mother a small tranquilliser to calm her down. Fuyumi was staring at the door with a blank face, as the reality of something awful happening to you settled down.

"Fuyumi, what are you doing by the door? Come sit inside-"

"She's dead, isn't she?" Fuyumi cut Natsuo off, whose eyes widened as he pulled her to the side.

"Keep your voice down. And think before saying stupid stuff like that. Mom could hear us." Natsuo said a bit harshly, but his tone softened when he saw Fuyumi's dejected eyes. He wrapped his arms around her and sighed. "She'll be alright Fuyumi, she's fine. You'll see when- not if, when, she gets home."

By 10 pm, Shotou had searched each street and corner that you could've gone to on your way home, traced your footsteps over and over again but found no sign of you. He eventually called Hawks for an update, but found the winged-hero had even checked hospitals and police stations for you, but found nothing.

At 11:47 pm, Shotou gets a call from Enji. He had finally found you.

Ten hours- for almost ten hours, Y/n Todoroki had been missing. Enji finally found you in a park, behind some concrete pipes, unconscious.

You were lying face down on the ground, and your breathing was so shallow, for a moment Enji believed you were dead. It was still raining when Enji found you, and he rushed to you, calling your name. With bated breath, he waited for you to respond. When you didn't, he slowly turned you over on your back, shocked when he saw the state you were in. Your lip was busted, you had a black eye, small cuts covered your face and your whole form was covered in dirt.

He touched your face, his hand immediately heating up to warm up your ice-cold skin. "Y/n? Y/n, princess, wake up. Come on."

With a groan, your eyes opened slowly, not able to clearly see his face but you were able to make out who it was. Enji waited as you whimpered and your unfocused eyes kept on rolling back into your head. "D-dad?"

Enji sighed in relief. "Yes, its me. Are you alright? Can you stay awake for me?" He pulled out his phone, calling Shotou to get home and have Natsuo get a medical team at home, you needed immediate medical attention and hospitals were out of the option.

You gasped at the sharp pain that shot through your side when it made contact with Enji's arm as he lifted you up. "H-urts, everything... hurts." He lifted the shirt a little, heart sinking when he saw bruises around your ribs that were turning an ugly colour, praying that there wasn't any internal bleeding.

"What happened?"

"I- I'm sorry." You wheezed as you spoke, it pained you to breathe at this point, but you were apologising for worrying them, for not calling them or sending a text about where you were going. You knew how paranoid they are, and you knew that if you wanted to keep your freedom and privacy, you need to at least have Enji on your side

Enji's heart broke at the your words. He tried to pacify you by rubbing soothing circles into your shoulder, heating up his body when he heard your teeth chatter. You didn't seem to have any life threatening injury, but that bruise around your ribs and hypothermia were real concerns of his.

"Just hold on tight, darling. Try to stay awake, okay?" Enji said before pushing your head into his chest to shield you from his flames as he blasted off into the sky.

"Are they here yet? I can't see them- Shotou, what did your father say? Is Y/n okay?" Rei pestered him, unaware of the medical team Natsuo had called outside.

"They'll be here soon, mom-"

Rei turned to Fuyumi. "Did you get the towels? The fluffy ones? It's been raining like cats and dogs today- did you fill the tub with warm water? I don't want Y/n to get sick."

Fuyumi smiled, out of that bleak state as soon as she heard Enji had found you. "Yes, mom. Everything's ready."

They heard Enji's flames booming through the sky before they saw him. Enji landed in the backyard of his house, rain still pouring as he walked towards his family. They couldn't see your face, but from the look on Enji's face, they knew something was terribly wrong.

Natsuo immediately took you from his arms and his breath hitched as he saw your messed up face. Your head fell onto his shoulder as you struggled to keep your eyes open. "Nato~ it hurts. E-everything hurts." You managed to whisper before blacking out from the pain. Rei gasped loudly when she saw your pale face, rushing to Natsuo's side to take a better look at you. "Enji, what happened-?" But he didn't reply to her, his face full of anxiety as he looked at Natsuo. "Natsuo, her ribs. Check her ribs."

Natsuo looked at him before gently pulling up your shirt, eyes widening as he saw the large contusion that had now turned an ugly shade of purple and green.

"Fuyumi, towels. Shotou, get the medics in." Natsuo ordered, quickly turning and walking inside the house. Enji watched as his kids rushed inside, and Rei looked at him for an explanation but when she got none, she joined her kids.

You whimpered as Fuyumi and Rei helped you into the warm bath, the steam almost painful to your cold body. You could feel Rei crying as she struggled to suppress her tears, she had been like this ever since the doctors told them that your ribs were badly bruised, just like Natsuo had guessed. They all knew someone did this to you and it was just eating them up to know who, but you had no energy to answer their questions, blacking out after short intervals.

While Rei and Fuyumi were washing the dirt off your body, Enji and Hawks were trying to figure out who did this to you. "It cant be any villains or enemies that you would have, Endeavour." Hawks said, trying to stop Enji from blaming himself. "If it were, they would've either kept her hidden and asked for some ransom, or they would've... killed her." Enji narrowed his eyes at him, and if it were anyone else who said this to him, Enji would've incinerated them on the spot. But he knew that what Hawks was saying was true. Enji sighed, rubbing his face tiredly. "Then who do you think was behind this?"

"Honestly? My best guess would be someone from her social circle. Bullies even. Do you know if Y/n had anyone troubling her at school?"

Enji's mind immediately went back to last week. You had been acting unusual since last week, but still, some part of Enji didn't want to believe that you would keep something like this from him. He was your best friend, someone you could always tell your troubles to without worrying about the repercussions.

"Hawks, check the school tapes. Ask around and see if anyone had been bothering her." Hawks nodded before leaving the estate, flying off to conduct the investigation.

"Arms up- yeah, there we go, good girl. And... we're done." Rei said as she and Fuyumi helped you into a loose fitting princess nightgown. Fuyumi called in Shotou who then picked you up with the utmost care and carried you to your bedroom, where Natsuo was already waiting for you.

Shotou laid you down on the bed and Natsuo pulled up a chair next to you and began working on your cuts, cleaning them and wrapping them in bandages. Your vision was slightly blurry and it hurt to breathe, but you were still able to make out that Natsuo was angry- very angry. It was abnormal to see him like this. Your usually calm, cool as a cucumber brother so... furious.

"Are... you mad at... me?" You whispered, eyes tearing up from hammering pain in your head. Natsuo shook his head, calming himself and trying to smile, if only to ease your mind. He brushed the hair out of your face, before softly booping your nose. "No, I'm just...worried is all. I just want to know who did this to you. And why." He watched as you closed your eyes and turned your head slightly to the side, a tell tale sign that you knew who was behind this.

Natsuo sighed before lifting up your gown a bit until the bruise on your side was exposed. It looked even worse now. He chilled up his hand and placed it on the bruise, trying to ice down the swelling, shushing you when you whined at the cold and tried to move away. "Hush now. The swelling needs to go down." He looked at your face that was scrunched up in discomfort before his eyes moved down to your arms, then your legs and then your feet, all covered in cuts and minor injuries. It looked liked someone was beating you with a purpose, with some sort of deep hatred or vendetta, but they wanted to make sure that you were still alive, just not in the best shape. Enji was the first culprit that came to his mind. It wouldn't be unlikely for one of his enemies to have found out about you and took their revenge.

His sweet little baby sis, all messed up because of that bastard-

His thoughts came to a halt when he heard the door open and Rei walked in with a tray in her hand. Shotou and Natsuo helped you sit up, the former taking his seat beside you on the bed, letting you rest your head and your body on him. You felt so tired, and all you wanted was to sleep off the pain, but Rei's soft voice forced you to open your eyes, focusing on the spoon that was pushed to your lips. "Can't sleep until you eat and take your medicine, bub." You heard Natsuo say.

Once Rei was done feeding you the soup and Natsuo made you swallow the pills, Shotou gently laid your head back on the pillow. He adjusted his body heat to a comfortable temperature for you, letting you snuggle upto him, while Natsuo dimmed the lights. Rei covered you and Shotou with a soft blanket and began humming a soft tune, rubbing soft circles on your knee. You were out like a light as soon as your head hit the pillow, but this was just as much for their comfort as it was meant for yours- to see you safe and sound.

Shotou especially, was not in the best state after you'd gone missing. He felt like someone had sucked the air out of his lungs when he couldn't find you, every nightmare he's had coming to reality the longer you were gone. In that moment, Shotou held you tighter to his chest, as if to assure himself that you were here now, alive. And he's never going to let you go alone anymore now, not since you went missing. He doesn't care if you're embarrassed by your big brother looking out for you, he doesn't want today happening ever again.

Fuyumi and Enji soon joined the rest in your room, eyes on your sleeping form as their hearts finally found tranquility. But a silent question hung in the air.

Who did this to you?

Fortunately, for them, it was answered as soon as Dabi creeped into your room, smelling like smoke. He peeked over his mother's shoulder, smiling when he saw you softly snoring into Shotou's shoulder. "They've been dealt with." He said suddenly, not faltering as he felt their eyes on him. After a moment, Natsuo asked "Why did they do it? Who were they?" Dabi just shrugged, not moving his eyes from you. "Bullies. Had been tormenting her for a while now. Must've figured out she didn't have a quirk or that she was related to the great Endeavour." Of course, Dabi would take any chance to make Enji the bad guy, pin the blame on him for anything and everything.

Rei's brows furrowed. "It doesn't make sense. She would've said something if it was this bad. Why- why would she hide something like this?

Fuyumi answered her. "Maybe she was... afraid that we'd pull her out of school if she was being targeted. You know how she loves going out, not caring if she was endangering herself everytime she went out." It was like she was almost accusing you of being selfish for leaving the house and not putting your family's peace of mind before yourself.

Rei clenched her fists. "No, she wouldn't do that- she knows the rules. If something were to harm her, she was going to stay home. That was-" She looked at Enji. "That was the fucking rule, Enji. You promised me that you would pull her out of school if you even sensed something was wrong. Homeschooling was always an option. Secrets weren't. You promised-"

"Its already done. I called the Principal, she's not going to school anymore." Enji cut her off, his eyes never leaving your face, thinking back to how you looked like you were on the brink of death just a couple of hours ago. Never again.

"I'm off now." Dabi said, pulling out a small hello kitty stuffie and set it beside your head. Just a little something he thought would make you feel better when you woke up. Totally did not kill another hello kitty fanatic for this.

As Dabi left the Todoroki estate, he thought back to how pitiful you looked. Did he feel bad? Nope, not one bit, especially not when this brought you to exactly where they all wanted you to be from the start- safe in their arms.

The plan worked like a charm. He got some of your classmates to bully you for some time and then beat you up, and in return he'd pay them. He chuckled as he recalled how he burned your bullies for beating you up like he wanted them to. They really thought a villain would keep their end of the deal.

For now, only he knew about the reality. And well, maybe Hawks will know too if he manages to catch the glimpse of Dabi standing in the shadows, watching as your bullies beat you up.

And boy does your Godfather's blood boils when he finds out it was that slut Rei who had planned the whole thing, and her bitch boy who had executed it to perfection.

He will make them pay for your tears.

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, wrote it for ya

hello my dearest shit head!!! <333333

Heyyyy baeeee!!!<3333

get it dhupal

can you likee not 💀💀💀

Can you write more yandere gojo please? He’s my fav :)

yes i am not into yanderes but i will try my best do you want headcanons or drabble

some mha headcanons

bakugou has a playlist that contains: imagine dragons , fall out boys , Eminem and artic monkeys

denki loves cart rides at malls [he forces bakugou to join too]

mina is a champ in just dance no one beat her till now

jirou has a playlist for every genre

where is ittttttttttt AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

SCREAMIN CRYIN THROWIN UPPPPPPP

i dont think you write this type of fic and it’s fine if you dont. but you’re one of the writers here on tumblr whose work i really admire so i want to share it with you. ☺️

just wanna let you know about my stepcest kink obsession w/ price (maybe even ghost tho i think price has more of a daddy yet fatherly vibe to him). coz im a degenerate and i really like stories that toe the line of forbidden yet passionate and pure yet steaming with filth. i hope this doesn’t offend your values and sensibilities. 😘 ———————

john settling with someone who is ‘safe’ for the sake of settling down. deciding that even the thrill of missions, the fight’s bloodlust, and the satisfaction of an op’s success isn’t enough to fill the emptiness inside him. the idea of someone to go home to and having somebody waiting for his safe return screams security to him. and despite the lack of passion and burning of his soul for them; of knowing that he’s simply committed because of the overflowing loneliness, he soldiers on and try to find peace and comfort in it.

he knows they were previously married with a child who is already an adult in society’s standards. they also have no desire for more children which is just perfect for john’s life plans. after all, he wouldn’t want to bring up a child only for him to leave them behind in case he die while on mission. he only wants security and companionship anyway. so yes, this is perfect. this is enough. it has to be.

everything was well; the wedding went smoothly and even though their kid was not able to attend due to the occasion’s suddenness, the entire event is nonetheless considered a success. everything is going according to plan. and after some time of embracing married life and the solemn blandness that comes with it, when they had the chance to meet said elusive kid, they can now confirm it. everything is not going according to plan. someone fucking help him.

because he swears his partner’s kid is perfection immortalized. a ray of sun after the bitter cold with their warm reception, easy acceptance, and gentle yet alluring smile. a drink of fresh cold water after a day of sweaty grueling hard work with their lilting voice, soft hands, and tender gestures of care. a peaceful lull of silence after the never ending sounds of fighting and gunfire with their caring affection, firm yet kind words of support, and sincere understanding in their eyes. it fills his heart with serenity. and it fills his head with trepidation.

his worry mounting by the day as he looks forward to waking up and greeting them with a lightness in his heart step. finding peace with sharing a cup of coffee and a quiet conversation while he smoke his cigar. giving him a sense of domesticity with helping them prepare the day’s meal and going out with them to do basic outdoor chores. his apprehension climbing up as he discovers himself feeling content and satisfied with these simple moments.

he loses sleep when he started to realize what is happening. his mind plagued with guilt towards their partner for harboring these feelings. he’s not a man to hide from the truth and he knows what he’s doing. he’s emotionally cheating on them. he’s falling for another and it is with disgust when he acknowledges to whom they are falling for. because never in his wildest dreams would he dare think of lusting after his stepchild like he’s in some cheap porn plot. and as days pass by, he found that desire evolving into something deeper. one that claws at his chest leaving it empty and aching to be filled. but how could they not when this person evokes all emotions he truly thought the war had already taken —if not erased— from him? the bleakness in his life suddenly becoming lighter, the change so abrupt that he still can’t believe how it happened. rather, he still cant believe that there can be an improvement. too used to the bitterness of his chosen life that the sudden found sweetness jarred his very core. the ease of how they can make him smile (and sometimes even laugh —a true one, mind you— and not just the sardonic grin he usually wears) was as exhilarating as when he first got into the military; bright, hopeful, and full of zeal. the foreignness of it taking him to a new high; the camaraderie he only ever felt with his team, forged after a death defying mission together is achieved within a short time of knowing them. is this what they call ‘soulmate’?…he doesn’t know but it’s the only explanation that makes sense. finding your soul’s other half and suddenly discovering that there is life after life.

and the thirst..fuuuckkk..its all consuming and he feels it slowly taking over his sanity. simple and light touches that shouldn’t be anything but innocent brings goosebumps on his skin and hugs that should be familial makes him shiver that he has to bite his tongue to stop the low groan from escaping. never before had his dick throbbed as hard as it did when he saw the outline of their sex imprinted on the billowy gray sweatpants they were wearing. seeing it on his peripheral when they reached down on the fridge as they’re preparing for dinner. the fall of the fabric sticking to their skin enhancing the shape and plumpness of their ass. it took all of him to not grab their hips, bury his face between their legs, and to just stick his tongue and drown in sin. fuckin’ type of clothing should be illegal.

‘jesus fuckin’ christ’…the control and discipline he cultivated for years flying out the window as he excused himself hastily. hiding in the bathroom to furiously stroke his raging erection to the thought of how good they would feel in his mouth, he could almost taste it…his tongue lolling out as his hips starts to thrust in sync with his fist. a confused call of “daddy?…” behind the locked door has him aggressively biting his other hand to muffle the sounds of the violent and sudden orgasm that overcame him. ‘…bloody hell..’ he had fucked his fair share of cunts and cocks in his lifetime but never had he felt such an intense climax that he saw pricks of white, too blinding that he had to blink a few times to recover his vision. his cum jetting out in thick ropes so brutal his knees shook and he was left gasping for air.

he’s not new to this. he has experimented here and there especially in his youth, cooped in with men and women equally as young and as horny as he was. not to mention the tempting offers of one night stands he sometimes indulge in while on break. his celibacy is always due to his busy schedule, never because he lacked options. but this? this is uncharted territory. never before has he felt such fierce sexual attraction and connection to anyone in all his years.

he’s not unfamiliar with the perverse. but he’s aware that this is beyond perversion. this is taboo. and with his hand still dripping with cum and his dick still swollen and aching for more, he can only close his eyes with dread for what’s there to come. someone fucking save him.

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might also post this on my timeline but not really confident in my writing as im more of a reader 😅

-tcw

What's crazy is I really do want to write stepcest smut (thought about it yesterday) BUT I WAS SO SCARED OF BEING SEEN AS A DEGENERATE BUT IF Y'ALL ARE INTO IT?? I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS???

AND TCW I READ THIS IN PUBLIC. Just know that I have a bag on my lap now.

Ass , Boobs and Thighs

with bts maknae line

Boobs : Taetae

Taehyung looks like a BIG boob man. If its big he will like to squeeze them , if its small he will cup them . V is the man to sleep between them and if you are insecure he will assure that they are beautiful how they are .

tae be like : oxygen < cuddles

Thighs : kookie

He just gives a vibe that he is a thigh man .if its small the he likes when you sit on his lap and if its big then he WILL sleep on your lap . Likes when you wear skinny jeans . His one and most favorite thing to do is you SUFFOCATING him with your THIGHS.

Ass : jimin

ok listen me out , he will do ANYTHING to take a peek of it . lives to see it jiggle . gives you so many booty short , 2 cupboards are already filled with it . DEFINETLY wants to try anal .

mha incorrect #3

overhaul walks towards me

Me: kicks his leg

Overhaul: wobbles and falls

this will keep me fed for atleast a week, thanks @empresskylo

hi, i just imagined simon, all big and scary, head to toe in black. but cut the cameras down a little and you’re clutching his bicep, hanging off his arm with a big grin on your face like the pretty little thing that you are. in a tight little pink dress that he can’t stop admiring. the complete opposite of him in every way.

you don’t tell him, but your feet are killing you. ofc simon notices even though you try to pretend like you’re fine—complaining about your heels just seems so silly. but he’s scooping you up into his arms, his face stoic and grumpy, but he doesn’t mind. nope, and he’s even got your heels hanging from his fingers as he carries you back to his apartment.

he loves his hyper feminine girlfriend, loves that your feet hurt from your obnoxious heels, loves your tight pink dress, loves your sweet perfume, loves your long sparkly nails, loves your big goofy grin. and he loves how you look next to him—he stands there all brooding, in all black, hood pulled on, frowning, but his calloused hand is laced with yours, so soft and girly beside him, smiling up at him like he walks on water. you two definitely draw strangers attention when you stroll down the street.