On The Down Low — s. Tendou

the bisexuals are normal till the man with long hair shows up then they lose it

his favorite view

━━━━━ reaction to their s/o being suggestive

ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ: oikawa tooru, miya atsumu, kageyama tobio, sugawara koushi, and kozume kenma

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: suggestive themes

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ’ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: basically their reaction when they asked their s/o what they want to eat and they reply with “you” because i’m a pervy little shit :D

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━━ ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ

￫ he is shookth. when did his precious angel get such a dirty mouth? 

￫ i mean, he can’t blame you though. oikawa knows he’s yummy as fuck but what the hell? 

￫ when it first escaped your pretty little lips and got processed into his mind, he was blanking out. red blush almost covering his face as he tried to cover it up with fake confidence. 

￫ after that, oikawa has never been the same. 

￫ sometimes he’s awake at 3 am thinking back to that moment. oikawa is having an existential crisis and thinks that aliens abducted you and replaced you with a clone!

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━━ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ

￫ he’s a pouty baby at first! 

￫ atsumu was supposed to be the confident and suggestive one in the relationship! so why did you uno-reverse card his ass like that?

￫ he just didn’t expect it so he just short-circuited. he’s also a shy and blushy baby after that.

￫ he’ll give you a point for your witty reply but watch out, he’ll have his revenge! and it’ll be dirtier so yeah

￫ “sooo, you’re gonna give me head or nah?” 

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━━ ᴋᴀɢᴇʏᴀᴍᴀ

￫ what have you done?! 

￫ poor baby just blew a fuse and i think he’s having a stroke! his face is all red and his body just sat up straight and he’s staring blankly at thin air!

￫ kageyama would stand up and walk out your shared home with a blank red face. it was really concerning. he wasn’t even responding to your calls.

￫ when he comes back, he has already collected his thoughts and would have a properly rehearsed reply for you.

￫ “only if i can eat you too” 

￫ you did not expect that kind of response!

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━━ ꜱᴜɢᴀᴡᴀʀᴀ

￫ this dude is freaky. you can’t change my mind. it’s just hidden because of his pretty face but he’s a freak in the sheets. 

￫ when you replied, he just stared at you for a moment then giggled like you just didn’t say something suggestive. 

￫ suga was smiling at you so innocently that you’re scratching your head like, “what?” 

￫ then he hits you with a, “sure baby. you’re really getting good at giving head too” 

￫ you: 👁👄👁

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━━ ᴋᴇɴᴍᴀ 

￫ kenma.exe has stopped. please restart. 

￫ but for real though, he just stopped and looked at you. his usual half-lidded eyes was slowly widening. 

￫ he was looking around awkwardly and playing with his fingers, not knowing what to say. 

￫ but when he finally calmed down and took a deep breath, baby just really took a deep breath in front of you. 

￫ he would look at you straight in the eyes and say, “i always knew you were freaky like that” 

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can you also do headcanons for dabi, hawks, and shigaraki with the reader and the reader just decides to hold their hands and intertwine fingers just to see how it feels? i really love your blog theme, and writing it's really aesthetically pleasing 😭🥺 keep ur work up!! 😭😭💞💞💕💕

i sure can!!!! thank you for liking my aesthetic!! i rlly thrive on minimalism and black and white askafklsj. thanks for your support!!

i accidentally went a bit off course with the villains bc i couldn’t think of a scenario where the reader could just,,,,,,snatch their hands up SORRY

⤑ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧! | 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧  

— tomura shigaraki.

∴ he thot u were weird ngl. ∴ he had seen the way you were affectionate with anyone who would accept it. ∴ you especially liked holding hands. ∴ he rlly didn’t understand like why????? would u hold someone’s hand???? ∴ weirdo. ∴ until one day he caught you cling onto dabi’s hand. ∴ and then,,,,,,,he felt something deep in his skeleton bones that made him want to decay the stupid crispy man. ∴ jealousy. ∴ now he suddenly craved having you cling onto him. ∴ he was positive you never would because he was your boss first of all and second, he was probably the least emotionally available person in the league. ∴ so it remained a nagging little ache in the back of his mind. ∴ it kept him awake some nights -- imagining what it would be like to have you...close to him. ∴ finally, his wish came true when the two of you went on a mission together. just the two of you. ∴ boy was he nervous. and that was a feat, nothing ever made him nervous. ∴ as you were walking through a secluded area of town, the street lamps no longer providing light due to the fact the area was not maintained. ∴ he was lost in his own little world when he felt your soft little fingers around his wrist. ∴ “can i...hold your hand?” you asked, soft and oh so sweet. ∴ the word no lingered on the tip of his tongue but he managed to hold it back. ∴ if he told you no then you’d never ask again and that chance would fly out the window so fast he’d want to smack himself for the rest of his life. ∴ so he sighed and turned to look away from you. ∴ he could feel you deflate slightly but before you could pull away, he intertwined his fingers between yours, making sure not to rest all 5 fingers on your skin. ∴ he could practically feel you beaming beside him as you squeezed his hand and leaned against him. ∴ “your hand is so warm, tomura,” you giggled, making his heart race. ∴ he struggled to come up with a response, instead scoffing, “you’re so weird.” ∴ despite those words, you could sense the affection in his tone and smile.

— keigo takami.

∴ a big old baby not even gonna lie. ∴ you worked with him quite frequently and not even gonna lie, you were his fav. ∴ he treated you well and took good care of you out in the field. ∴ so when you gave everyone around you all this physical affection, he was a bit ticked when it never came his way. ∴ so one day you were workin with another local hero on patrol and you were bein all friendly and grabbin the guys arm. ∴ and hawks is like ?????i got a perfectly good arm why aren’t u holding it too??? ∴ but he didn’t say anything. only pouted. ∴ baby. ∴ it wasn’t until the dude was gone and it was just you and him that he finally spoke up. ∴ “so...ur pretty affectionate, huh?” ∴ you looked at him like he was stupid for a minute and he immediately regretted opening his mouth. ∴ however, you very quickly and suddenly grabbed his hand tightly in yours with a smile. ∴ “if you wanted to hold my hand all you had to do was ask,” you teased, biting your lip. ∴ he BLUSHED. and squeezed your hand. ∴ “why didn’t you?” he asked, pouting a bit. ∴ “you’re hawks......i didn’t think you’d want to hold my hand,” you confessed with a shrug, “but now that i am......your hand is really soft and warm.” ∴ cue the blushing again. ∴ “well u can hold my hand any time now, okay?” he grinned THAT grin (u know the one) ∴  he’s so smooth u can’t even try to deny him. its ok tho his hand is def worth holding again.

— dabi.

∴ kind of an idiot about it tbh. ∴ you were affectionate, he knew that. hell, everyone knew that. ∴ you and toga were always clinging to one another and twice always had you hanging off of him. ∴ dabi wasn’t exactly the meanest member of the league, he was charasmatic and a pretty fun guy to be around. ∴ but he definitely wasn’t the easiest to approach either. ∴ and truth be told, he was kind of a dick who didn’t know the definition of a filter. ∴ especially when he’s in a bad mood. ∴ so one day, you asked him if you could hold his hand without knowing he was in a mood. ∴ and before he could even process what was going through his mind, he said; “don’t you have anything better to do than beg for attention?” ∴ the sad kicked puppy look on your face made him regret IMMEDIATELY. ∴ and before he knew it, you were avoiding him. ∴ no longer did you cling to the back of his jacket when walking or flash him those sweet little smiles when you walked into the room. ∴ it irked him even more when even tomura ‘crusty’ shigaraki let u cling to his arm without a single care. ∴ he felt like shit tbh. and he felt left out. ∴ but he had NO CLUE HOW TO FIX IT. ∴ he’s lowkey emotionally constipated over it ∴ so his shining chance comes in the form of a mission with just the two of u ∴ ur in a forest, and ur scared and he knows ur a bit spooked bc u keep jumping whenever he accidentally steps on a twig and it snaps. ∴ so with a heaving sigh as if ur the most inconvenient thing on the planet, he snatches your hand in his. ∴ “ur so annoying,” he mumbles, making you pout. ∴ “i thot u didn’t like hold hands,” u said. ∴ he scoffed, “if i hold your hand....i want to be the only one whose hand u hold.“ ∴ suave lil shit. ∴ “ur hands insanely warm,” u commented, unable to resist snuggling up to him, “all of u is warm.” ∴ he raises a brow like???? duh???? i have a fire quirk. but he doesn’t say anything, just basks in finally being able to hold ur hand

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧  

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42 for Illumi 💕

Prompt: “It’s okay to break.” - “I’m not going to break.”

Kintsugi:  The Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with lacquer dusted or mixed with powdered gold or similar material, highlighting the cracks instead of disguising them

The bowl is beautiful, there was no denying it. After months of waiting, the finished product fits perfectly in your palms, slivers of gold coating the rim and cracked edges of the fine china glimmering brightly under the dim light of your bedroom, starkly contrasting the porcelain white hue and ornate floral designs. Its’s perfect, so perfect that you can almost forgive yourself for breaking it in the first place. You smile, pressing your lips against it, the coolness spreading across your skin.

It almost makes you wonder if you should show this to your…. “Husband” …..

Smile faltering, you pull the bowl away from your face, and stare at the clock ticking ominously above it. You haven’t seen him in a couple weeks, and none of the butlers would even deign you the slightest answer whenever you pepper them with questions. It’s probable they know as little as you do, however unlikely that situation is.

But you know your place. For all the glamourous marble columns and comforts of plush furniture surrounding you, the fact is that the whole setup was nothing more than an elaborate cage, set to separate you from the outside world and chain you down to whatever your owner desired.

You squash the feeling of resentment piling deep in your throat, unconsciously grasping your hand to prevent it from shaking so hard. There is no use in being angry, no point in submerging yourself in that all-consuming feeling of rage that never surmounted to anything more than additional hurt.

The heavy wooden doors to your room open with a loud swing. The lack of tell-tale padding sounds gives way that this could be none other than Illumi. It shuts with a simple click, and nothing happens.

You stop and turn, wondering why he was just standing there, and nearly drop the bowl. Illumi stands at the door, hollow, unmoving, dark substances pouring from the crevices on his face. It’s blood, you realize with a shock. It dribbles down his face sluggishly, pouring out from the angular cuts that cover his face, haphazardly made and extremely painful to look at. But the dark abyss that are his eyes scare you the most. It’s different. Even more so than usual. It’s strange how emptiness is felt, how everything sucked out of the room until you’re left with nothing but beating hearts and sweaty palms. He stays where he is, your breath catches in your throat, and the familiar creeps of fear and dread crawl over your skin, clambering all over your neck and oozing into your brain, you wonder if you’ll survive the night.

“What happened?” You ask before you can stop yourself.

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