Tamaki Amajiki X Reader - Blog Posts

Tamaki es un personaje mal entendido por el fandom.

La timidez es su principal característica, así que con esta cualidad se debe el gran malentendido. Que Tamaki sea una persona tímida no significa que sea totalmente inocente que nunca pensaría nada impuro. Es un adolescente mayor, sabe lo que es el sexo.

De hecho, sería preocupante el hecho de tener una mala educación sexual para su edad.

"Él no se atrevería a dar el primer beso".

"Tamaki jamás pensaría cosas picantes sobre ti, es muy tímido ante esos pensamientos".

En el anime se encontraba en su último año, tiene 17 años, ya está acostumbrado a ver parejas de adolescentes.

Claro, todo ello no significa que sea un pervertido de clóset, pero no podemos atribuirle toda la pureza e inocencia del mundo.

Sería algo gratificante ver más contenido de él siendo un adolescente con curiosidad sexual, que es COMPLETAMENTE NORMAL a su edad.

Esto también se refuerza con la escena en que habla por primera vez con Nejire, si el desea es totalmente capaz de comunicarse con nuevas personas.

Otro de los temas que también me inquietan es la típica idea de que tartamudea en cada palabra que dice.

Claro, en ocasiones Tamaki podría tartamudear pero sólo cuando se siente ansioso, incómodo o asustado.

A mí percepción, Amajiki es un chico con su timidez característica y grandes inseguridades, que le impiden una correcta comunicación con sus compañeros, pero si en algún momento es necesario, es completamente capaz de hablar con extraños.

Pero bueno, es mi opinión.

•Ni se te ocurra rechazar sus muestras de afecto, pues contrariamente a lo esperado sólo provocará una mayor cantidad de afecto por parte de él.

•Muy demandante con respecto a tu atención, honestamente es agotador lidiar con él, tanto física como emocionalmente.

•Grandes problemas de celos, arraigados por su propias inseguridades.

•A pesar de sus notables fallas, no te faltará nada, todas tus necesidades estarán cubiertas.

•No te preocupes por tu bienestar, manejará tu cuerpo de la manera más delicada posible. Estás en buenas manos.

•Despídete de tu privacidad, no existirá algo como eso en la relación. Lo mismo con los secretos, son considerados como traición.

•No existe otra persona a la que ame más, le has dado una razón para vivir y no te decepcionará.

•Puedes confiar en él, lo único que necesita es consuelo.

•Simplemente no lo abandones.

•Zenitsu Agatsuma, Enmu, Alexis Ness, John Doe, Tamaki Amajiki...

if they were househusbands

denki, izuku, tamaki x fem!reader⋆｡°✩ — fluff, tama's is a bit suggestive, kinda hcs, 870 words

kaminari denki

100% a househusband

not exactly unemployed ⟶ he’s tryna be a pro gamer and with you being the breadwinner, he picks up the slack around the house

kinda ends up being a part-time gamer (cause i’m not so sure about those skills making him a pro) just because of how hard it is to balance gaming and keeping your home in order

does he do the chores well, though? i would imagine that he tries to bake muffins or banana bread for you but it ends up getting burnt; he tries to fix one of the lights but then short circuits the entire house; he makes the leaking tap ten times worse so you have to call bakugou over to fix it

apologises profusely after setting the kitchen curtains on fire and buys you new ones that you absolutely love

he would look so cute in his lil apron that you got him for his bday!!!!!!!

you’re sitting on the couch, watching with a smirk as denki pulls a frilly, pink and white waist apron out of the gift bag you got him. his golden eyes are wide as he stares at the garment. he’s holding it up in the air, gaze flicking between you and the apron.

he stutters, “what-what the fuck?” you burst out into laughter as he just stares at you, thumbing the frills. you bend over as you laugh, your hand on his knee, unable to contain yourself.

denki places the apron down on his lap and says, “what am i to you? a maid?” you nod, your hand in front of your mouth as you continue to laugh at him.

once you calm down and wipe the tears from your eyes, you say, “don’t you like it?” you try to pout but your giggles make it nearly impossible.

denki sighs, “only a maid for my beautiful, sexy wife.” you notice his adorable pout, his blond brows furrowed. you lean over and wrap your arms around his shoulders, planting a big smooch on his cheek.

“all mine,” you taunt in his reddening ear. he gently pushes you off, causing you to laugh as you lean back. “try it on!” you squeal in excitement. at that, denki’s face reddens. he looks at you, mortified by the thought of how he’s about to humiliate himself for his wife. he gulps and grumbles about how stupid this is, how mean you are. but it doesn’t stop him from slipping the apron around his slutty waist and tying it in a bow at the back.

you stare at him, checking him out shamelessly as he does a little twirl for you. “happy now?” he pouts. you nod enthusiastically.

“very happy.”

midoriya izuku

househusband because he got injured during hero work

you tell him to take it slow and rest but he’s up early every day, making you lunch for work and putting on a load of laundry

he’s the successful househusband ⟶ great at all of the chores; never leaves a mess, not a speck of dust to be seen, nothing out of place

during the winter, he’ll throw your work clothes in the dryer so that when you get dressed, they’re still toasty; he’ll place a beanie on your head and even put your mittens on for you

when you come home from work, dinner’s on the table and izuku is greeting you with a sweet kiss; he takes your bag from you and asks you about your day while leading you to the bedroom to get changed

if you’re tense, then he’ll give you a massage and shower with you

“come and sit, honey,” izuku coos to you. he pats the spot next to him on the couch. you shake your head and try to tell him you’re fine, but he insists. sighing, you plop down on the couch next to him. he tells you to turn and face away from him and so you do. then, you feel his warm, large hands on your shoulders and upper back, kneading the tender muscles. you let out a sigh of relief and ease into his touch, letting him take away the stress of your day.

he ends up convincing you to take off your top so he can have better access to your upper back and, therefore, give you a better massage. and your pure-intentioned boy is true to his word, his fingers and palms pressing into your soft flesh and soothing you. after he’s worked your shoulders, he adjusts your body so that you’re sitting facing forward. he gets down on the floor and props your foot up on his knee. he repeats the process, helping you relax with those perfect hands and their relieving rhythm across your skin.

he kisses your ankles, shins, and calves, working his way up to your knees. you giggle as your hand threads through his curly green locks. you let him wrap his arms around you and carry you off to the bathroom, setting you down on the cold tiles and helping you undress. you two get into the shower and he lathers your body in body wash, sprinkling little kisses here and there before rinsing it off.

you sigh into the crook of his neck, “thanks for taking such good care of me.”

he hums in response and says, “always, honey.”

amajiki tamaki

idk about this twink

he’s giving shy cutie who does all of the laundry and makes the most delicious meals for you

he’s also great at gardening ⟶ you have the most beautiful garden in the neighbourhood because of this man and his quirk; he spends his days wrangling those weeds and planting pretty flowers and vegetables and fruits

of course, he uses your homegrown produce in your meals, making it taste amazing and extra special because of all the hard work he put into cultivating them

he would also make you the cutest bentos!!!!! like with the tako sausages and star-shaped fruit and veg ⟶ makes literal edible art just for his beautiful wife

i think he would always be trying new recipes and dishes and sharing them with you ⟶ like every friday, he’ll cook something new and won’t try it until you get home and try it with him

“tama, i’m home!” you call as you enter your home. you slip off your shoes, the scent of something savoury and delicious filling your nose. you walk into the kitchen and find your husband stirring a pot on the stove. you skip over to him and plant a kiss on his cheek, making him flinch in surprise. he lets go of the wooden spoon and looks at you with wide eyes, red dusting his cheeks.

“i didn’t hear you,” he says quietly, averting his gaze from yours.

you giggle and say, “did you miss me?” he nods furiously and returns to stirring the pot. you ask him what he’s cooking, and he tells you he’s making a soup from a magazine he read. you nod and leave him be.

for dinner, he serves you the most yummy soup you’ve had yet. with wide eyes, you tell him just how good it tastes, and he murmurs that he’s glad you like it. you two talk about your days, tama listening quietly to you rant about work drama. afterwards, you help him clean up.

you stand next to him, drying the dishes that he washes. after setting a plate down, you lean over and whisper in his ear, “maybe i’ll have to show you how much i like your cooking, tama.” you pull back, giggling and feeling cocky once you see that familiar blush rise to his cheeks and ears.

he glances at you every so often, watching his perfect angel dry the dishes and put them away. he quickly looks away once you bend over or reach up, your ass far too round or your tank top riding up and exposing a strip of your soft skin. you can’t wipe that shit-eating grin off of your face. you’re well aware of how he’s watching you, and you like how nervous you make him.

it takes some convincing but eventually, you let him know just how much he and his cooking, his taking care of your home, means to you.

HIII I FREAKJNG LOVED THE TAMAKI X PREGNANT READER SMM CAN YOU PLEASE MAKE MORE IT WAS SO CUTEEE MAYBE LIKE AFTER THE PREGNANCY AND TAMAKI JUST BEING OVERPROTECTIVE AND A GREAT HUSBAND

hello anonn! i'm so glad you enjoyed the tamaki x readerrr :DDD i apologize for the LOONG WAITT, i hope this satisfies what you were seeking! :D

❀˖° — suneater's sunshine, track 02

pairings : tamaki amajiki x fem!reader

warnings : none! :)

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“Tama, just hold her!” You chuckled softly, watching as your husband trembled while his eyes were fixated to your little daughter now snuggled in your arms. 

Himari was what he muttered out when you held her, his hand shakily touched her cheek, pulling it back rapidly as if she was going to disintegrate. You kept on nudging him to hold her himself, but he just kept refusing, scared that his hands were too sweaty to hold the small baby. Eventually though, he did cave in, nervously opening his palms as you gently handed the small bundle to him. 

A soft sigh of relief escaped his lips as he held her, softly rocking her as he shushed her. A small smile crept up his lips as he giggled softly while his eyes gazed oh so lovingly at her.

“...She’s beautiful,” He mumbled softly, a hand coming up to move the cloth out of the way of her face. All that while his finger brushed upon her soft little cheek, earning a small whine from her. He smiled, the same smile you've seen him with at your wedding day. 

You could only chuckle at the sight, Tamaki kept on softly mumbling praises to the small baby, something along the lines of, ‘I’m so happy you’re here, hm?’ or ‘You did such a great job, I’m so proud of you.’

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Time never did know rest. It felt like yesterday you were still swaddling Himari, shushing her cries and waking up in the middle of the night because she was hungry. Now, here she was, hair still damp, tied into a small ponytail with small clips adorned her hairline, her elementary uniform still a little bit too big on her. She smiled widely while Tamaki carefully adjusted her collars, on his knees.

“Don’t be afraid to talk, a-and make new friends, okay?” He smiled, tidying up Himari’s bangs.

She nodded, “Yes, dad!” 

“And if anyone is being mean to you, tell the teacher, okay?” 

“Yes, dad!” She nodded again, jumping on her feet. 

Tamaki smiled, kissing her forehead gently as he stood back up.

“Can we go noww?” She pleaded, clutching her bag strap while her other hand tugged at Tamaki's arm.

You chuckled softly, walking over to press a long kiss to both her cheeks, earning a whine from her as well as a small giggle. As you stood up, a gentle tug was calling by your waist, pulling you to your husband’s embrace. He smiled, brushing his knuckle over your cheek before softly doing the same as he did to Himari, then muttering a soft goodbye. “I’ll be off, angel.”

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HII LOVE YOUR TAMAKI WORK SM ALSO I WAS WONDERING IF YOU CAN DO TAMAKI X PREGNANT READER LIKE CUTE LITTLE THINGS LIKE THE BABY KICKING AND TAMAKI JUST HELPING READER WHEN EVER SHE IS HUNGRY OR PAIN AND WHEN THEY FIRST FOUND OUT ABOUT THE BABY?? 💞💞

HELLO ANONN! first of all, thank you so muchh! I'm so glad you enjoy my work!! <33 thank you for this ADORABLLEE request! I had much fun writing this short one, I hope this satisfies you!

❀˖° — suneater's sunshine

pairings : tamaki amajiki x fem!reader

warnings : a bit suggestive at the start, but tis all!

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Tamaki had always been the pretty nervous one in your relationship. Hell, it was such a sight to see him all flustered on your first night after your wedding. He couldn’t stop apologizing and turning his head away, although his eyes did betray glances to you as you lay atop of him. 

And now here you were, sitting on the toilet, your hand trembled slightly as you clasped the other over your mouth.

Two lines.

So plain to the sight, obvious, plain. You are expecting.

Your lips slipped out a single chuckle of disbelief, and your hand found its way to your stomach, as if saying your silent hello to the one growing inside of you. 

The bathroom door burst open as you rushed out to Tamaki, who was busy fastening his cloak. He jolted upon your sudden loudness, “W-what’s wrong, angel?” He cautiously asked, walking over to you to study your expression that contrasted his concerned one. Your smile grew wider as you slowly lifted the small strip of pregnancy test to him, your finger pointing to the two lines displayed on it as you squealed. “I-I’m..” You giggled in giddiness, “Tama, I’m pregnant! I-I’m pregnant!!” 

Tamaki’s hand felt stiff so suddenly, dropping his cloak to the floor as he rushed closer to you, his hand hovering over the test as his eyes flickered upon it, as if studying it, figuring out if it was real or not. “H-how…? What…?” His voice was small, disbelief and a hint of smile laced upon it. He scoffed a laugh, before looking at you, as his smile grew wide. Gently, he grabbed you by the waist, and you could definitely feel his hands slightly tremble as he did. 

With a smile, he placed a small kiss on your forehead, “Thank you, angel.” He softly spoke. 

His hand moved to your chin to tilt it up just slightly, enough for him to look into your eyes, smiling so lovesick-ly. Then he kissed you again, this time on your nose as he pressed his forehead on yours. 

Ahem..! 

He pulled back slowly, now grasping you by the shoulders as his eyes turned somewhat serious, although a hint of pleading was in it as well. 

“This means… you should.. uh… stop drinking so much coffee, k-kay..?” Cracked and nervous was the voice that came out of him, and you could feel the slight tightening on his grasp. 

You chuckled, nodding as you rolled your eyes. “Yeeess, Tama. I promise,” 

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A few months had passed, and Tamaki couldn’t help but squeak softly in fuzziness for every time he saw you on the couch, all round and soft from the pregnancy, and as much he felt kind of guilty for it, he just couldn’t help but take a picture, and would even adore it for moments, smiling softly to himself. But as he heard the soft groan from you as you got up from the couch, he immediately rushed to your side, softly pushing you back down.

“Where are you going?” He asked, brows furrowing as a warning. 

“The dishes–” 

“I’ll do them, r-right now.” Were the words he would say before rushing to the chore. It happens all the time.

Whatever chore it was, he would say those exact words. Dishes? On it. Cooking dinner? Already did it. Hell, as much as hates it, he even took out the trash for you, forcing a strained smile as he walked out the door to convince you he was more than happy to help you around (which he was). Because if it meant you would rest and not buzz around the house, he’d do it.  

At nights where your mood swings were the worst, he’d always be there, and maybe even cry along with you just because he was too sentimental seeing you cry. He’d be kneeled down in front of you, caressing your belly softly, kissing it while he hushed things to you like; “You’re so strong, stronger than me, angel.” or “Oh, y/n, you’re so beautiful, hm? So beautiful..”

I can't stress it enough that he's such a fuss before and after doctor appointments. The first time your baby kicked, he was whispering sweet things to your belly, saying how excited he is to meet the baby and how beautiful it must be, and- nudge!

“What– what was that!!” He cried out, pointing to your belly as he shot up from his kneel.

You simply chuckled, reaching to his hand to calm him down as you replied, “It’s just the baby kicking, Tama.”

“But– but–! It was so harsh! A-and…” 

“I-I think we should go to the doctor, Y/n, I’m kind of worried…” 

And he did end up taking you to the doctor after about ten minutes of back and forth of him begging you and you reassuring him it was normal that a baby kicks, and his replies were always; “I know it’s normal for babies to kick! B-but that one wasn’t!!” (his argument was that the baby had always been calm before this)

So after the doctor did say it was normal, then he’d calm down. Rubbing his hand over his chest like an old grandma. But after the doctor says that you might have to rest more seeing the baby’s growth, he immediately took that and ran with it. By ‘ran with it’ I mean he forbids you to even go shopping, and he ended up being the one doing all the grocery shopping. And if that wasn’t enough, the moment you two came back from the doctor that day, he called his agency to say that he had to take a break from his hero work.

His reasoning?

“M-my wife needs me,”

Goodness, he was acting like the pregnant one the whole time, and panicked the most at the smallest events. Don’t even get me started when you said you had cramps that time when you woke up in the morning. (He thought he had killed the baby accidentally by kicking it when he was sleeping)

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No because I need you to PLS make a Tamaki (mha) x metal head reader headcanons!! IM DYING TO SEE ONE especially from how u write ur story’s :3

BYE!!

ANONN sosorry it took me so long to fulfill this request! yesyesyes absolutely THIS IS SUCH A GOOD IDEA!! THANK YOU!!

𝄞 ── headbanging 101

pairings : tamaki a. x metalhead!reader

warnings : none!

a/n : reader is neuutraall!!

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About time! Slipknot’s hosting a tour and is coming to town, and your finger is hovering over your touchpad, ready to click the button you have been saving up for. This is my moment!

“Is that… a concert…?” A soft voice called from behind, shy and timid, almost hesitant to ask. You swerved your body to the table behind you, where Tamaki sat, fidgeting along his hair while his eyes immediately darted to the table. You smiled, nodding fervently. “Mhm! Slipknot’s touring here!!” 

His eyes glanced to the laptop screen again, registering the faces of the band members, covered with inhuman-like-masks. “Oh… th-that’s the band?” He asked again, his tone cautious, almost like he’s scared to make you offended.

You snickered, turning your head briefly to look at your laptop before going back to him. “It’s just masks, but their songs are really good, Tamaki, you should give them a listen!”

Tamaki pondered for a moment, chewing softly on his bottom lip before he shook his head. “I don’t really… listen to metal,” You snickered as you rolled your eyes, waving your hands dismissively. “Don’t really, right? So you’ll listen to it?” You grinned, wiggling your eyebrows.

The raven haired boy pursed his lips as he thought for a moment, before he could even form a single thought, you perked up. “What if I make you a small playlist!” 

“...Playlist? …F-for me..?” 

You nodded, a smile tugging at your lips at his seemingly anticipated answer. “Mhm!” You gasped, another idea popping into your head, “As a trade, you’ll introduce me to the songs you listen to!” 

And for once, he shyly looked into your eyes. His smile was small, almost appreciative, adoring yours. He huffed a small, shy chuckle as he nodded. “O-okay,” 

“B-but..!! Please don’t put songs that are… too hard..” He added, awkwardly requesting his wishes. You smiled, nodding as you held a thumb up to him, “I’ll give you some baby level metals, Tama” You reassured, snickering. He looked away, a tiny smile dancing upon his lips. 

Tamaki first nervously fidgeted the volume buttons on his phone while he debated on whether or not he wanted to play metal songs on his headphones.

But as he was still debating whether or not, his finger nervously taps on his phone, and accidentally played a song.

Got startled like… “AH!” as he jumps from his bed, cowering from his phone like a cat.

Almost groaned, muttering stuff like "Ugh... this is so loud.."

BUT THEN he hears the guitars playing, and boy did that hook him up.

He loved hearing the way the guitars and the drums would correspond to each other, and sounded like they were both a dance, swerving through the dancefloor in harmony.

Without him realizing, he started bobbing his head to the songs you had put into the playlist, and clicked the like button to save some.

Sure, some songs you had put weren't really to his liking, they felt messy and loud, but most of them were a newfound gold to his ears.

Snuff by Slipknot became one of his first favorites, along with a rather contrasting one, Throne by Bring Me The Horizon.

Two days later, he approached you and fidgeted with his fingers, biting his lip slowly before he softly spoke up; "D-do you have... any other songs...?" All while his eyes trained to his shoes, while his toes curled and uncurled nervously inside it.

You smiled, bending down to meet his gaze. "You liked the songs?"

He nodded softly, pulling his hair down to cover his reddening face, he muttered softly, "Y-yea... I guess..." while swaying his body left and right.

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TAMAKI, DENKI, AND SHOTO HURT MEEE UAGGHHHHH

Could you do a smau when they cheat on you.

BNHA SMAU !

They kiss another girl!

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Tamaki Amajiki

Warnings: Bit angsty i fear

Note: Part 2 coming soon >:3 Also this might not be the best i kinda bugged out while making it 💀🙏

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Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugou

Shoto Todoroki

Ejiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Tamaki Amajiki

HEAVY ON TAMAKI UGHHHH I LOVE HIM ONG

I AM A FIRM BELIEVER THAT TAMAKI IS A VIRGIN AND I JUST WANNA RUIN HIM

underrated mha boys>>>

In Your Eyes

Tamaki Amajiki x Gn!Reader

Summary: When two people meet eyes for the first time.

Warnings: Fluff, a little hostage situation, ProHeroAU, Togata has his quirk back, mentions death but no one dies,

When his eyes met yours it felt like the world had come to a stand still.

You had been walking down the street to go into work like normal, an everyday routine. A Villain had other plans though and had taken you hostage. You're unsure why it had to have been you, it could've been any other person, of course life loves to throw screw balls your way.

Hanging upside down in the air was terrifying, more so from the fear of being dropped. Someone had called that the Heros were on the way and you could only close your eyes in a silent prayer that they'd capture this guy before something worse happened.

"You all will bow before me! I dare anyone to try and stop the great Anpu!" Wait did this guy really call himself Anpu? "Uh sir, have you killed anyone?" You couldn't help but ask, I mean the name did mean God of Death.

It seemed like your question had stumped him, "U-uh well..no..no I haven't, BUT IM WILLING TO," he yelled at you. You could only roll your eyes, your fear from before completely gone at this armature Villain.

"Stop right there!" A voice had interrupted the conversation and caused you to look, there were two Heros down on the ground, one with bright blonde hair and a red cape, the other wearing a large white cloak, the hood pulled up to cover his face. Wait, was he shaking?

"Don't worry citizen, we'll save you!" The Hero, now recognized as Le Million from what other people called out, had shouted to you and you called out, "Take your time, no rush," this had taken everyone back. We're you not terrified?

The guy standing next to Le Million, now announced as Suneater had suddenly sent out a large Octopus tentacle and it wrapped around your waist as you were tugged in his direction, Le Million appearing out of no where and punching the Villain back onto the ground.

Closing your eyes due to the sudden pull, you felt two arms wrap around you. The feeling was tight yet not so snug you couldn't get out.

"You okay?" The deep voice asked, you opening your (e/c) eyes to look up into a pair of dark eyes that stared back at you.

The whole world seemed to have gone silent as you stared at eachother in wonderment. His eyes were dark but warm, reminding you of a dark stary night sky somewhere in the quiet of the mountains. You felt your face flush as you found your hands on his chest and his hands still around your waist. Was this a dream?

Tamaki on the other hand couldn't find it in him to pull away from you. Beautiful (e/c) eyes stared into his soul. He wanted to shy away from your eyes and your hands that lingered on his chest but at the same time he wanted to stay looking to your eyes.

The rich color was warm and inviting, pulling him in deeper as if it would quench the thirst of curiosity he now possed about you. Your eyes to him seemed to hold the whole world, reminding him of a sunrise where hope for a new day started.

He heard nothing, no more Villain or cheering citizens. Just you and him. Him and you. Two people alone in this world. Was this a dream?

"T-thank you," you smiled at him, your eyes seeming to glimmer even more with gratefulness and the sunlight hitting them just right that had his heart stopping.

"Y-You're wel-welcome," he stammered, his face now flushing yet you found it enduring, almost cute. His eyes drew you in more, causing you to unconsciously lean in closer to the flushing Hero who you felt squeeze you tighter.

Who knew the day could start out this amazing.

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Ayee a little shorter but wanted to focus more on the feelings than the plot. Let me know what yall think

👀☀️⭐🌕❤👀

𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪

Fic Type: Oneshot Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader Prompts: Like the last one, this one is song inspired (c.o.a.p by billie) Word Count: 1,025 words A/N: Will I ever stop making Tamaki fics? No (yes I did reference that one episode on fairly odd parents, also your name oops)

The indigo-haired boy hid underneath the wooden dining table, hugging his knees to his chest to make himself smaller. "Tama! She won't bite!" He hears his mother's voice beckon out to him. He held himself tighter, never one for a new friend. Small footsteps made their way closer to him until he spotted a pair of azure boots in his line of eyesight. The girl dropped onto her knees, sporting a smile. She stretched out a hand to him. "Do you like heroes?"

The warmth he felt that day, radiating from her (e/c) eyes shining brightly at him. Hesitantly, he nodded and took her welcoming hand. Rather than pulling him out as he had expected, she sat down by his side, knees touching. He carefully watched her, trying to predict her next moves. She inspected the table they sat under. "We could make a fort!" -The way her face lit up, lit a fire in his chest. Scrambling out from their spot, she hauled him with her. "Find some blankets! I'll grab the pillows!" She kicked off her boots, running to the couches.

They met back at the table, ♥ dropped the pillows she was carrying onto the floor. Tamaki copied her actions, dropping the blankets he gathered. "Grab the other side," ♥ picked up the corners of the blanket, and Tamaki copied her motions. They draped the heavy comforter over the table, and the dining chairs to prop it up. ♥ pushed the pillows under the table, as well as the leftover blankets. Since that day, they would always hang out in their makeshift fort. From sleepovers to studying grade school assignments together, their fort became their haven.

Nevertheless, the unfavorable outcome happened. Her parents were moving to another city. Tamaki's mother broke the news to him, as you stood in the doorway, looking at him with glistening eyes. "Tama..." she handed him her favorite plush of All Might. "I'm sure we'll see each other again!" Despite the tears that freely flowed, she smiled brightly at him. His eyebrows fell, a lump in his throat forming. His only best friend is leaving. "Tama-sweetie, you need to say goodbye," His mother rested a tender hand on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly.

A few years have now passed, Tamaki was now one of the Big Three of UA. His parents constantly expressed joy for him, but he felt an emptiness within him. He laid on his flat mattress, staring a hole into the dorm's ceiling. "Amaji! Are you coming to the event?!" Hado pounded away at his door. Tamaki sat up, accidentally knocking over a small cabinet. "Give me a minute..." He answered, kneeling to pick up the scattered objects. Setting the textbooks back into the cabinet, he froze up when he saw the All Might plushie lying lifelessly on the floor.

"Tamaki! We're respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting our authority as your friends by coming in anyways!" Mirio burst into the room, grinning at his friend. "You couldn't wait...?" Tamaki's eyes narrowed at his friends. The two of them glanced at each other before back at Tamaki and shrugged. "Look how cute!" Hado lunged to take the doll from his hands, however, he moved it away. "Let's just go to the thing..." They all nodded.

He stood with his back against the pillar, wishing that he stayed in his dorm. "Tamaki?" He directed his gaze to  ♥ , who was escaping the event as well. His eyes widened, meeting her (e/c) ones that welled up with tears. "How've you been?!" She grabbed his hands, squeezing them tightly. "Alright. What about you?" He took notice of her Shiketsu school uniform. "Ups and downs," she admitted. He hummed out in acknowledgment. "I've missed you!" Letting go of his hands, she buried her face in his chest. He placed a hand on her head, and another on the dip of her back. "I've missed you too..." Closing his eyes, he basked in her warmth that he yearned.

"Amazing! Who's this?" Hado's voice made him tense up.  The action didn't go unnoticed by ♥ , as she immediately separated from him. " ♥ !" She stuck her hand out for the other girl to shake. Mirio and Hado exchanged a glance, taking in her uniform. Hado shook her hand, returning her smile. "I'm Hado- "You must be Tamaki's girlfriend!" She feigned happiness to cover the jealous that tugged at her heart. Mirio doubled over in laughter, as Hado and Tamaki frantically explained that they were just friends. "Sorry!" ♥ smiled sheepishly, grateful that they were only friends.

"Hado, I think we're being called!" Mirio grabbed Hado's shoulders and led her inside. ♥ and Tamaki's eyes met, laughing off the recent event. "You're still single?" She teased. "I-I'm single because I want to be!" He threw up his hands in defense. She giggled and elbowed his side. "What about you?" He shot back. "The same reason," she shrugged. His dark eyes studied her expression. "Do you still want to be...?" His hands shot up, covering his mouth. A look of surprise was evident on her face. "Well...there is someone I like." She played with her hands.

"Who is it?" He inquired, knowing there's a possibility that the answer will upset him. "Someone I was close with when I was younger," a small smile played on her lips. A light red color flushed his cheeks, as he pulled her close. Her hands rested on his chest, as he tilted her chin to make her look up at him. "Is that right?" He grinned at her. She nodded her head, standing on the tips of her feet to press a kiss on his cheek. Leaning down, he returned the gesture on her forehead.

In the distance, Mirio and Hado hid, holding a camera to record the cute moment between Tamaki and ♥ . "I knew it!" Mirio yelled, and Hado lightly smacked his head. "Shhh! We don't want them to know we're here!" "We can hear you." Tamaki's voice reached their ears, to which they fumbled with the camera, running inside while yelling out apologizes at their friend.

𝕚 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦

Fic Type: Drabble Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Tamaki Amajiki Prompts: Inspired by billie’s song, i love you Word Count: 571 words A/N: Y’all know what time it is. It’s sad boi hours w Tama

She stood outside on the balcony of her dorm room. She wrapped her arms around herself, hugging tightly. The small breeze caused her to shiver but provided a breath of fresh air. Her cheeks and nose were a rosy color from the coldness of the outdoors, as well as from crying. Just a few moments ago, ♡ stood in a small circle of her friends, Mirio, Hado, and Tamaki.  Just then, she had messed up. "I love you," the words slipped out of her mouth on accident. Hado looked at her in shock then amazement, Mirio smiled warmly at her confession. However, the person she directed it towards, remained quiet, avoiding eye contact with her. The silence made the air thick with tension, causing her to uncomfortably shift her weight from one foot to another.

She muttered out an apology before dashing from the group up to the floor her dorm was on. Once she was behind closed doors, she held her chest tightly, her heart felt like it was breaking in the literal sense. It was nightfall now, a she stood against the glass sliding door. Inhaling a deep breath of cold air, the sensation felt refreshing in her lungs. Her device went on in her hand. She lifted it slightly so it would turn on by itself. 'Hey! Do you mind if we talked? -Hado.' Simply ignoring the message, she slid downwards against the sliding door until her bottom touched the pavement. She received a few more messages from Hado, and then Mirio. Ignoring them both, she dropped her head onto her knees, letting the tears fall freely.

A gently tapping against the glass door caught her attention. She turned around, eyes meeting indigo ones. He slid the door open, stepping out and taking a seat beside her. "What do you want?' Her question struck him sharply. "Did you mean it...?" His voice was small. She ran a hand through her hair, messing it up. "Yes...I shouldn't have said it though." He looked over at her, her eyes were focused on the pavement in front of her. Her face was scrunched up, full of regret and hurt. "♡...I'm sorry." He inched closer to her, to which she inched away from him.

He paused and tried to grasp for words. Anything at all would help him at this point. But nothing crossed his mind. Instead, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into a hug. "Tamaki! Let me go," she struggled against his death grip. Soon she stopped fighting, rather, she slumped against him. His free hand ran up and down her back lazily, the other one held her close above her waist. "I love you." He admitted. She felt her eyes sting with tears as her expression softened. "Tama..." She wrapped her arms around his waist, move closer against him. He rested his chin on the top of her head as she nuzzled into his chest.

"Yes, bunny?" The nickname made her face heat up. She remained silent. Whether out of embarrassment or simply because she was enjoying the moment. "Can we go inside? It's cold." He chuckled and released her from his grip. Helping her stand up, they walk back into her dorm to lay down on her bed. She snuggled into his side, and he wrapped his arms around her. Kissing the top of her head, the rain softly hitting against the doors lulled them to sleep.

Stars

Fic Type: Oneshot Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Tamaki x Reader Prompt: N/A Word Count: 628 A/N:

Fingers delicately tracing an outline of a photo that you could barely view due to the darkness of your room. The lump in your throat made it hard to breathe, but you couldn’t find a way to free it. Bunched up in the corner of your bed where the walls met, you held your knees tightly to you, as if it’s the only thing that will stop you from falling apart. Your chest staggered as you breathed, the tears flowed down your face. You had excused yourself from your group of friends, muttering a lie that you felt exhausted, and here you were, yearning their company. Negativity clouded your mind. ‘Am I deserving of being their friend?’ ‘Why do they hang out with me?’ The coldness of the room made you tremble, hinting that you are alone. Jaw clenched, you fiercely wiped away the tears on your cheeks.

“💙?” You stiffened, a voice from the doorway called out to you. Keeping your gaze on your hands that were on the blanket, you felt the bed sinking from a new weight. “Hey…”The voice called out gingerly, and they placed a hand on top of yours. You remained quiet, new feelings bubbling inside of you. Tamaki didn’t dare to break the silence just yet, out of fear of agitating you. He became fixated on your palm, as he ran his thumb over it. A thought struck him as he stood up and left the room. You glanced over at the now empty spot, the coldness retreating to settle deep in your bones. The door opened once more as Tamaki stepped in and shut it behind him. He made his way over to your nightstand plugged in what he was holding, then placed it on the nightstand. He sat back down, and his fingers slightly laced yours. “I thought you would like this…” Your curious eyes warmed his heart. He brought out a small remote and turned the device on, casting a galaxy of stars on your ceiling. Your eyebrows raised in amazement. He moved over to sit next to you, letting you rest your head on his shoulder. Grabbing ahold of your hand, he stroked it lovingly. You felt warm again.  

“Tama?” You broke the silence. “Yes?” “Do you think I’m weak?’ Your voice was small. He thought about his response, to convey what he felt. Squeezing your smaller hands in his, he spoke. “I don’t think you’re weak.” He turned his body to face yours.  “I know I say Mirio is like the sun a lot...But I think you would be the stars.” He tucked a loose strand of your hair behind your ear. “Even in the darkness, you shine so brightly.” Your face heated up at his cheesy response. “Really..?” He nodded, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Can you stay with me tonight?” You meekly asked. He hummed out a response and adjusted his position so the both of you were laying down, looking at the ceiling. ‘Stars, huh.’ The display of an illuminated galaxy was breathtaking. Had he planned to give this to you, or did he just happen to have it? “What would Hado be?” Tamaki’s head tiled at your question. “Venus.” You folded over in laughter. “Venus?” You repeated. “Yes…?” “Why?” You turned on your side to face him. Your smile had encaptured his heart once again. “Hmm...because in astrology it’s about relationships and harmony.” He raised an eyebrow at your dumbfounded expression. “Did I...say something wrong?” “You seem to like astrology. It’s cute” He hid his face from you at your words. “Well...together we all make a galaxy. Sort of.” You giggled, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “You’re so sweet Tama.” Burying yourself in his chest, he wrapped his arms around you.

Sweven (Tamaki x Reader)

(n.) A vision that is seen in sleep. A dream. 

Fic Type: Oneshot Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader Prompt: “Do you want to watch the stars?” Word Count: 854 words

“Hey.” A voice filled Tamaki’s ears, it sounded so distant. When he opened his eyes the world around him was hazy. In an instant, his eyes found your ( e/c )  eyes. “Are you alright?” You spoke softly to your drowsy friend. Gently moving his bangs from out of his eyes, you smiled warmly at him. He hid his face with his hands in order to avoid your gaze. The fact that his head was resting on your lap caused his face to heat up.  “Y-Yes..I’m sorry.” He sat up, removing his head from your thighs. He looked around taking in his surroundings. You two were currently sitting in the grass outside the dorms. “Did... I fall asleep outside?” You let out a giggle that you muffled with your hands. You turned your gaze upwards to the sky. It was painted a vibrant red-orange blend. The clouds looked so hauntingly beautiful to you. If only you had your camera. You would’ve taken a picture to capture the lovely scenery and use it as a reference for your paintings. But for now, you’ll need to settle for a mental picture.

“Come on silly, it’s basically dark out.” You stood up and brushed off some excess debris that was on your dark green skirt. You extended a hang to your friend who seemed to be avoiding your eyes. He accepted your helping hand and fidgeted with the end of his blazer to distract him from the fact that you’re touching him. “Um...are we going inside now?” It was indeed getting late but you didn’t want to leave his side. You would never admit it but his presence gave you immense comfort. “I actually have another idea! Do you want to watch the stars?” You asked grinning at him. With a small nod of his head, you began to drag him with you up the stairs. Not once letting go of his hand. 

You two entered the elevator and he pressed the button to the roof. ‘Maybe I should bring my camera.’ You thought to yourself. “Wait a sec!” You said as you pushed the number that was your floor. Once the doors open, you rushed out and ran into your bedroom to search for the camera. At the time you were finished you made your way back to the elevator. ‘Hmm. He should be on the roof by now.’ You tapped your lips with your index finger as you were lost in thought. You almost didn’t see the doors of the elevator open, revealing Tamaki still standing in there waiting for you. “💙?” Your eyes widen and you rubbed the back of your neck, laughing in shame. “I’m sorry, I happened to be thinking.” 

You stood next to him and he pressed the roof number again. The rest of the ride up was silent as you naturally drifted off in your thoughts. While you were thinking about photo presets to use, Tamaki was thinking about how he missed the feel of your hand in his. Though, he didn’t want to overstep a boundary and make you uncomfortable. The doors of the elevator opened and you two stepped outside. The sky turned into a cerulean shade, almost matching Tamaki’s hair perfectly. Sitting down on the hard concrete, he soon followed suit. You took out your camera and captured a few photographs of the sky. When you were settled with it, you set it down. “Isn’t it pretty?” You questioned. He hummed in agreement. Although his attention was only on you. The way you admired the stars tugged at his heart. “Tamaki?” “Y-Yes 💙?” “I like spending time with you.” The way the corners of your lips turned upwards made his heart melt. It was then that he had realized that he’s never seen you smile that way towards anyone else. Maybe he was just reading too much into it. The space between you two lessened by the second until your shoulders were touching. “I...like spending time with you too.” His dark blue eyes darted away for a few seconds and then back to yours. He grabbed your arm with a shaky hand and gently pulled you closer. You decided to continue as you bumped your nose with him and giggled. His stomach became a pile of nerves while yours was swarming with butterflies. He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side, and you mirrored his action, closing the gap.

“Amaji! You’re still sleeping?!” Tamaki opened his eyes. He was currently in his bed in his room. “You missed the first class!” Hado scolded him, smacking him with his pillow. “It’s alright! We covered for you!” Mirio reassured him and put a stack of papers on his nightstand. Tamaki paid no attention to them as he was deep in thought. His eyebrows knotted together and he frowned. “What’s with that ugly face?” Hado questioned. In a second, Tamaki laid face down on the mattress in shame. “That was cruel.” His voice was muffled. Hado and Mirio kept reassuring him and apologizing, but he wasn’t mainly talking about what she said. Although her words did sting.