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Comfort in Your Arms

Summary: Nanami has been awake for his work for three days straight without a single break, so when he finally does all he wants to do is to crawl into your arms.

Pair: Nanami Kento x Sorcerer!Reader 

Genre: Fluff 

Warning: Nanami or the plot might not really match the canon timeline in JJK since it’s been awhile since I actually watch/read JJK.

A/N: A personal request from my friend irl lol. I need this brain juice to warm up my head for writing papers in college.

W.C: 1,2k

Sometimes being a person with a double job as sorcerer and an office worker has its perks. One of them will be having a double income. But on the other hand, being a sorcerer and an office worker is like a double edged sword because it also means you have so little time to rest your body and mind.

Nanami is one of the prime examples of a person with a double job as sorcerer and office worker. Yes, he might have enough income to live a comfortable life for you and for him, but he has to trade that comfortable life with endless working hours that always drains his body to the point of exhaustion. 

Today has been marked as the third day of Nanami working in his office. He can feel fatigue start to creep slowly to his body due to lack of sleep and irregular eating habits he has for the past three days. His eyes are droopy and gloomy while his skin starts to turn pale. But all he can do is let out a soft sigh and push himself to continue doing his job a bit more as he grabs the last stack of documents that start to pile up on his desk due to him taking a two day break the day before to finish a mission that was gifted from the higher ups to him.

Your voice asking him to let you take over his mission echoing in the back of his mind as his mindless fingers start to type on the keyboard while his eyes blankly stare at the screen in front of him. He let out a grunt as he blinked the tiredness away with coming home to you in his mind.

After what feels like eternity, Nanami finally closed the last document map on his desk and put it on top of the already finished documents pile. A rough sigh rolled out from his throat as he put a towel on top of his face while he let his body relax just for a little bit. He can feel his head throbbing in pain before he pushes himself to start getting ready to come home to you.

Nanami’s movements are slow but messy as he loosen up the tie that is wrapped around his neck. His tired eyes scanned around the empty and dark office as he realized he is once again becoming the last person in the office. With another tired sigh the blonde hair man finally left the office.

The trip back home is pretty uneventful for Nanami as it’s already late. Only occasionally the man stopped to slay some small curses here and there but other than that he didn’t find anything interesting. 

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A grunt escapes Nanami's lips as he finally returns home. His hand carefully opened the front door to which his eyes immediately landed on your weapon on the entrance that is still dirty with the remnants of the curses that you slayed that day. Nanami quickly makes mental notes to clean your weapon later once he gets enough rest. 

Excitement of meeting you buzzing through his veins as he carefully takes off his shoes and puts aside his bags. His hands skillfully peel off his clothes leaving him only in his boxer as he put the rest of his clothes in the laundry room. Quietly he walked to your shared room. His eyebrows narrowed a little bit as he realized there’s dim light emitting from your shared room through the crack from under the door. 

Nanami carefully opens the door letting it creak slowly, softly announcing his presence to you. Your eyes slowly move up from the book you read and meet his brown tired eyes. A smile flourished on your lips as you silently put a bookmark on the book you read just now.

“Welcome home.” You greeted him with a whisper as you quickly moved closer to him. Nanami gives you a silent nod as he walks towards the bathroom with you following behind.

“Go back to bed, My love. I will clean up real quick.” His voice is hoarse due to how barely he uses it. You let out a soft hum as you peek your head inside the bathroom. Your eyes stare at Nanami’s well built naked figure full of adoration.

“You don’t want to eat something?” Quietly you ask as your man steps into the shower. Nanami only shook his head softly for his answer. You let out a soft ‘okay’ before you walk back to the bed and continue to read your book while you wait for your lover to come lay down with you.

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The shower finally stops and the room goes quiet. You heightened your hearing as your eyes are still glued to the book in your hands. And suddenly the bathroom doors slide open as Nanami’s body wash reaches your nose. Nanami stares at you quietly as you observe him. His skin is already less pale than when he just came back and there’s a glint of light in his brown eyes now. You smile softly as Nanami walks towards the bed and crawls to you.

You lift your arms mindlessly letting the man crawl into your arms and lay down on your chest as he circles his strong thick arms around your waist. A heavy sigh of relief escapes Nanami’s throat as he starts to feel his body relaxing from your body warmth. You let out a breathy chuckle as you put the bookmarks in your book and toss the book away. 

Your hands carefully caress Nanami’s bare back before you start massaging all of his muscle knots. Groans keep coming out from Nanami’s lips as your hands skillfully ease the muscle pain he has from overworking. You switch from massaging his back to rubbing it softly every once in a while.

“You really need to take it easy on your working life, dearest.” your voice is soft as he melts under your touch. He let out a hum while he snuggled his face deeper to your chest.

“It’s just because I have to take that two day mission from the higher ups.” Nanami’s voice is muffled by your skin. You rolled your eyes before you softly clicked your tongue.

“Let me help you by taking over some of your mission then. I don’t want you to tire yourself up like this.” Your voice drips with worries as your hands move to his head. Softly scratching his scalp earning a grunt from the bulky tired man.

“There’s no need to do that, my love. Just sit still and be pretty is already enough for me.” You frown as you open your mouth about to retort back when Nanami pulls you to a kiss. A hum escapes from your lips as you melt under his kiss.

“I know you are a strong sorcerer too. But I just want you to be comfortable with what you have right now. And if that means I have to work harder, I don’t mind, baby. Your comfort is my top priority.” His words are soft and full of love as he puts his forehead against yours. You let out a whine as you pull your lover to a hug. Nanami let out a chuckle while he tightened his arms around your hips.

“I love you, Kento.” you declare it with such a passion Nanami can’t help but chuckle.

“I love you too, my sweetheart.” he answered before he pulled you to a passionate kiss.

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My Yellow

Summary: Break up sucks. You thought you lost your yellow person when you broke up with your ex. Not until Logan pulled you to a hug and showed you your truly yellow person.

Pair: Logan Howlett x Mutant!AFAB!Reader 

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, fluff 

Warning: Curse words, Reader’s power inspired by Scarlett Witch or Wanda Maximoff, a messy break up, mental issues mentioned, blood mentioned, Suicide mentioned! Read it at your own risk, mention of smoking, reader have panic attack, non-sexual intimacy, a suggestive ending.

A/N: Very self indulgent because I just broke up with my partner a couple weeks ago and it kinda disturbs my daily routine. This fic is a bit inspired by my own yellow person. I hope you guys enjoy this. Also do you think I should add a mood board on each fic?

W.C: 3,8k 

You gasped as your eyes shot open. With a groan you quickly sit up as you try to calm yourself. Your mental states have been slowly deteriorating as the day you decided to break up with your ex keeps haunting you in your dreams. Your breath is uneven as things around your room start to shake. 

An angry grunt rumbling from your chest as you share at your palms that is covered by a subtle red glow. You blinked as tears and sweats gathered in your trembling palms. Stuff around your room starts to violently shake before someone swings your bedroom door open.

Logan was holding the door knob tightly. He let out a sigh of relief as he rushed to you. You watched in silence as he sat beside you and gently cupped your cheeks. His thumbs gently wiped your tears away as you dazedly blinked your eyes.

“You are okay, doll. Breathe with me.” your fingers circled around Logan’s wrists as your breath matches Logan’s calm breath. The red glow around the stuff in your room and your hands start to die down before fully disappearing. Logan let out a hum as he carefully helped you to lay down on your bed again.

“Don’t worry, bub. You know where to find me if you need me.” Logan gently caressed your cheek before he left your bedroom.

You blankly stared at the already closed door. Part of you wants to ask for Logan to stay but there’s an invincible line that the both of you are scared to overstep. Your friendship with Logan is always a hit or miss kind of friendship. There’s times like this, where you comfort each other like lovers do, but there’s time where you buttheads like mortal enemies. Your friendship is blanketed with this tension of wanting to be with each other but also don’t want to cross the boundary you both have as friends.

Especially you, your mind wandered to the time when you randomly asked Logan about his type of woman. To which he immediately answered with no second thought that his ideal woman is Jean. You close your eyes as you try to bite back your sobs. An imaginary cracking voice playing in your head when you feel your heart shattered to pieces as you push your body to sit up.

You lift your hand as the drawer from your desk opens. A lighter and a pack of cigarettes flew to your hand. Followed up by a black box. You quietly walk out from your room with a pack of cigarettes, a lighter and the black box in your hands.

Your feet bring you to the empty, cold and quiet yard. You exhale softly as you sit down on the grass, your lips carefully clamped the cigarette stub before you burn the other end of your cigarette. Gently you close your eyes as you draw a deep puff from the cigarette, letting the smoke gather in your lungs before you let out a gentle huff.

You eyed down the black box before carefully opening it. Inside the box there are multi-colored multi-shaped beads, thin metal rods, various sizes of chains and pliers. You let out a soft smile as your hands skillfully start to pick out a bunch of beads and arrange it. A soft sad tune flows softly from your mouth as your fingers work on the bracelet. A puff of cigarette smoke escapes from your lips every once in a while.

“How long have you been sitting here?” you jumped out and almost dropped the cigarette stub from your lips before you quickly caught it with your power. Logan sighed before he took a seat beside you. His eyes trained on the half done blue and yellow beads bracelet. Three small spikes neatly arranged in the middle caught his eyes.

“Looks familiar,” he teased. You let out a puff of cigarette smoke before you lifted the already finished bracelet with your power. A sad smile shows up on your face before you carefully store the bracelet in a small velvet box. You gently grab Logan’s hand before you drop the velvet box to his palm.

“It’s inspired by you. Give it to Jean, it will look good around her wrist.” your words laced with sadness as you looked intensely on the box. Little did you know Logan furrowed his eyebrows as he frowned at your words. The atmosphere around you falls to a comfortable silence as you tidy up the tools you use to make the bracelet.

“You know… your ex requested to meet me yesterday.” Logan’s words make you stop your movement. The new stub of cigarette stuck between your fingers as your eyes slowly moved to find Logan’s face. Giving him a silent request to continue his story. Logan chooses to stare back at your eyes.

“What did he want from you?” you asked as you lit up your cigarette. Logan grunted softly as he grabbed his own cigar. Your hand that is still holding your lighter quickly helps him to light up his cigar. Logan draws a long puff before he exhales the smoke from his lungs.

“Kid asked me to take you to the psychiatrist.” a soft snort escaped from his nose. Your eyes narrowed at your ex’s request. Carefully you turn your body to face him.

“Why?” you asked. Logan’s eyes linger a second too long on your lips before moving up to stare at your angry eyes.

“Said you were not in the right place of mind when you asked for a break up.” he answered in full honesty. You let out a soft curse as you harshly rubbed your face. Tears welling up as you draw an angry harsh puff from your cigarette. 

“Am I a joke or what?” you muttered angrily, voice dripped with venom before you let your body fall back harshly to the grass. Your brows furrowed as you felt something cushioned your head. Logan looked at you as he softly shook his head. His eyes narrowed at you as a silent warning. You rolled your eyes as you put your cigarette between your lips.

“Don’t you even try to hurt yourself, doll.” he warned you. You huffed out the cigarette smoke towards his face which he playfully rolled his eyes before he gently flicked your forehead. You hissed in pain as you softly rubbed your forehead.

“Dramatic,” he teased. You jabbed his ribs.

“Your bones are infused with metal. Obviously it hurts.” you retorted back as you pushed your body to sit up. Both of you and Logan quickly put out your own cigar and cigarette before you stand up.

You nervously gulp down when you feel the unspeakable tension between you start to creeped in as you stand chest-to-chest with Logan. An awkward cough escapes your throat as you give Logan an awkward pat on his bicep.

“Thanks for the company.” you gently whispered. Logan awkwardly nodded his head as his hand clutched to the velvet box you gave. You give him a gentle smile before you walk back to the mansion. Leaving Logan alone with his thoughts.

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Your eyes shoot open as your body that is drenched in sweat shot up when you hear someone harshly slam your bedroom door open. A tired sigh of relief escaped your throat when you realized it was Rogue that barged in. Her face looked pissed as she silently took a seat on the corner of your bed. 

“Is it about Bobby and Kitty?” Rogue quickly snapped her head toward you as your question hit the bullseye. You softly smile at her as your hand grabs your coat and drapes it over her before you pull her to a hug.

“It’s okay, sweet girl.” Your voice is gentle as your hand rubs her back. Purposely avoid touching her skin as you know she is still uncomfortable and afraid with skin-to-skin contact due to her mutation. Even though you don’t really mind it.

“What’s going on?” Logan’s head popped in from the doorway when he heard a soft sob from your room. His expression softened at the sight of crying Rogue in your arms. Logan carefully sits down on the other side of Rogue, making the dual colored hair girl sit between him and you. His hand softly patted her head.

“Boys can be sucks sometimes.” your words earned a giggle from Rogue as Logan playfully rolled his eyes. You smile as you watch Rogue start to smile again before you let go of her and stand up. 

A groan was heard from your lips as you stretched your body. Logan’s eyes trained on you as he saw your shirt get lifted out, exposing your stomach. You walk to the bathroom, being oblivious with Logan’s stare. Logan’s grunt and Rogue’s giggle were the last thing you heard before you closed the bathroom door.

You stare at your reflection in the bathroom mirror. Frown deepens as you look at your dark eyebags. Thoughts of how you will never be enough and will never be pretty enough for your ex and Logan start to cloud your brain. You slapped your cheek hard enough it left a red mark as you watched tears rolling down your cheeks.

You took a deep breath as you quickly set your shower to a hot temperature. Dazedly you peel off your clothes before jumping into the shower. You bite your lips as you feel the skin scalding boiling hot water run down your skin. Mindlessly your hand starts to grab shampoo and soap to clean your body as fog covering your whole bathroom.

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“Holy shit. What the fuck did you do, bub?” Logan quickly rushed towards you when he saw your almost sun-burned state like skin. You shook your head softly as you put an arm-length distance between you and Logan. You quickly grab the fluffiest hoodie you have before you put it on. A hiss rolled from your lips as you felt the sting of your skin touch the hoodie material.

Logan helplessly watches you from the side as he lets out a huff of desperation. His hands can’t stop twitching as he has to hold back the urge you hold you and cradle you close to his chest. Your eyes softly moved towards his figures.

“I’m fine.” your voice is barely audible if Logan doesn't have his enhanced hearing. But he heard you. He shook his head in disapproval.

“You are not, princess.” your heart skips a beat at the nickname he has for you. Logan carefully walks closer to you. His eyes locked to yours. Gently and carefully Logan grabs your hand.

“Let’s bring you to Jean. She can help you ease the pain.” you mentally rolled your eyes as Logan mentioned Jean’s name. But you do nothing but nod your head. Let him guide you to the med bay where Jean usually stays.

Jean widened her eyes when she saw how red your skin is. She quickly ushered you to sit down on the bed as she started to grab meds for you. Logan decided to stay outside. Jean let out a frown as she helped you ease the burning pain from the hot water.

“You should take a break from the mission for a while.” Jean gently said as she examined the rest of your skin. You shook your head in disagreement. 

“Don’t wanna. I will go crazy if I just stay in the mansion doing nothing.” you answered as your eyes wandered to Jean’s wrist. Only to be confused when you realized Jean didn’t use the bracelet you made last night.

“But you really can’t go with this mental state. How many night terrors do you have already?” Jean voiced her concerns as she heard a couple times your room shaking violently. You let out a sigh as you smile softly. Your hand gently holds hers.

“I will be fine. I promised… I just need time to adjust. Two year relationship is not long but not relatively short either.” Jean sighs as she gives up making a mental note to herself to talk to Logan later about your stubbornness. She quickly cleans up as you put back your hoodie.

“Lunch, doll?” Logan suddenly showed up again. You softly smile at him before you nod your head. Slowly walking towards him. 

“Can we eat lunch in the yard?” you asked as you and Logan walked to the kitchen. Logan looked at you with a smirk before he nodded his head.

“Sure we can, sweet.” Logan said as you both quickly grab lunch and walk to the yard. The two of you sit in silence as you start eating your lunch. Your eyes once in a while will watch the kids play basketball before flickering back to Logan.

“Take a picture, sweetheart. It will last longer.” you choked on your food as Logan quickly helped you by giving his water to you. A chuckle rumbled from his chest as he watched your face getting red. Your face inches away from Logan when suddenly a cough makes you both pull away.

"Of course it's someone you told me not to worry about." Your eyes flickered in anger as you heard your ex's voice. Logan let out a groan as he looks like he's so done already.

"What do you want?" Logan's voice obviously is not welcoming as he propped his arm behind your small back. Your ex let out a huff before they rolled their eyes. Making Logan arched his eyebrow at the attitude.

"What is so good about being with an old man like him?" Your ex triggered something inside you as you stood up and walked to them. You quickly swing a punch to their face as your breath ragged.

Your ex looked at you full of surprise as they tried to regain their control over their body while you watched them unamused. You quickly grab a cigarette with your lips and light it up.

"You promised me, you are not gonna smoke! I told you before if you smoke we are pretty much done!" Your ex screamed in anger. You huffed out the smoke out of your lungs as you started to relax. Your ex coughed a bit as you directed the smoke towards their face.

"Fuck you and your promises and your manipulation! You ruined my life! I'm done being manipulated by you! I am tired dealing with the thought of wanting to die with a bullet through my head because I have spent the rest of my life becoming your plaything!" You huffed harshly as tears streamed down your face. Your nails dig deeper into your palms as adrenaline pumped through your veins. 

Your ex looked at you full of surprise which made you annoyed as you started to strangle them with your power. Your ex starts to struggle. Logan carefully walked towards you and softly reached your balled fist. 

"Princess… let them go. It's not worth it." Logan calloused hands carefully opening your palm pulling your fingers away from your bloodied palms. A grunt rumbled out from your chest followed by a frustrating scream from you. Logan let out a sigh as he gently caressed your bloodied palm.

"The more you hurt them the more it shows you are no different from them. Come on, sweet thing. Let me take care of it. Let me take care of you." Logan leaned in as he whispered against your ear. One of his hands is still holding your bloodied one, refusing to let your hands go. His other hand grabs the cigarette stub between your lips before throwing it to the ground and stepping on it.

Sobs escaped your lips as you fell on your knees. But Logan is quick enough to pull you towards him. Finally he chose to cross the invincible line you both created. His arms protectively circling around your small frame as his eyes narrowed at the sight of your ex staring at you both. 

Logan carefully helps you sit down to your previous spot as you start to hug your knees and wail. Logan's heart aches at the sounds of your cry. He quickly walked back to your ex. Harshly he grabbed their collar pulling them with him.

"You did not disrespect my princess like that. Ever again. If I smell you even 10 miles away from here, I'll cut you to pieces." Logan throws your ex harshly to the ground. A growl rumbling from his chest. While your ex scrambled away. If it's not because you are busy crying yourself out, you probably will be all flustered when Logan calls you his princess. 

"Sweets, it's okay. They left already." Logan's voice is gentle as he puts his warm hand on your back. You looked up to see his face. Logan softly smiled as he tucked the stray hair away from your face. You whimpered before you tackled him to a tight hug.

"I don't know what to do without you, Lo." Your voice is hoarse from all the screaming and crying. Purrs rumbling from Logan's chest as he pulled you to sit on his lap. His hands protectively circled around you as he rocked your body gently.

"I'm always here for you, baby. Not gonna go anywhere to leave you alone." His words were spoken with a gentle voice making you at ease. Logan gently puts his palms under your thighs before carefully standing up. Letting you cling to him like a koala.

"Let's clean you up and rest." You nodded at Logan’s words. Letting the rugged man bring you back to your room and take care of you. The walk back to your room was covered in comfortable silence as your mind started to wander back to the scene just now.

“We’re here.” You blinked a couple times as you realized Logan sat you down on the bathroom countertop. His stare is soft as his hands gently cup your cheeks. Carefully Logan starts to clean your face with your makeup remover. He frowned a little when he noticed how dark your eyebags are. Gently kiss your eyelids as his hands still securely hold your cheeks. His actions bring you to tears as you never feel like you have been taken care enough when you are with your ex before.

You choked on your sobs as hiccups erupted from your throat every once in a while. Logan, opting to keep quiet as you finally are able to cry your heart out. Your trembling hands weakly hold on his shoulders as his hands now protectively circled around your waist. So many memories of you and your ex start to rush into your mind as your breath becomes irregular. Your eyes flickered fastly as you felt a panic attack start to creeped into your system. 

“Doll, look at me.” Logan’s voice is calm and collected as he holds your cheek with one of his arms while the other slips under your shirt. You force yourself to look at his eyes as you try to regulate your breath. 

“Tell me 5 things you can see, princess.” you blinked the tears away as you tried to get a better view of the bathroom. With a trembling voice you told him you see the almost emptied shampoo bottle, some rubber ducks you have, your loofah, his eyes, and his lips. He hummed as a soft smile creeped out on his face.

“Good girl, now what 4 things you can touch, baby?” you closed your eyes as your hand gently cupped his cheek. His rough beard gently scratches your palm, you feel the coldness of the bathroom countertop, your back feels the warmth of Logan’s palm, and lastly you feel his pulse on his chest.

“Attagirl, 3 things you can hear?” a soft sigh escapes your lips as you open your eyes again as you let yourself drown in his deep and gentle gaze . His calming voice, the soft hum of the bathroom vent, and water dripping from the faucet. 

“Good job, darling. A bit more. 2 things you can smell?” Logan gently encourages you. Your bathroom refresher, and his own scent engulfing you. You lean your body closer to him as you start to calm down from your panic attack.

“One thing you can taste?” Logan whispered as his face was an inch away from yours. You gulped down as you leaned closer to him. Your lips are right in front of his.

“I want to taste you.” you whispered against his lips before you softly kissed him. Logan’s hands immediately cupped your cheeks as he slotted himself better between your legs. 

You let out a sigh of relief through your nose as you can taste Logan in your mouth. His tongue explored every inch of your mouth as you pulled him impossibly closer. Your hands immediately circled around his neck. A groan escaped from Logan’s throat when you tugged on his hair. His calloused hands are now actively gripping your thighs.

You quickly tapped Logan’s back as you pulled away. Your breath is ragged as your face is flushed red. Logan, equally ragged breath stares at you lovingly. His hands are busy grabbing something from his pocket as you try to control your breath and your very fast heartbeat.

“Fuck it. Be mine, doll. Spend the rest of your life with me. Please, I'm begging you.” His words are desperate as you furrow your brows. You stare at him confusedly as you gaslight yourself that Logan didn’t mean what he said.

“What about Jean?” you confusedly asked Logan. The rugged man rolled his eyes before he pulled you to a more hungrier kiss. You gasped as Logan tugged your hair making you expose your neck. He quickly nipped at your neck as you shut your eyes and tried to hold back your moan.

“It’s always been you that I want, princess. Always you and never Jean.” he said with his lips against your neck. You choked out a gasp as Logan bit your neck. Leaving a very obvious bite mark on your skin before he licks your neck to ease the pain. 

“Do you… mean it?” your words are dripping with doubt. Logan pulled away from your neck and cupped your face. His forehead is against yours. 

“I mean it. I’ve been waiting for a long time but you keep going out with stupid people and get yourself hurt. I can take care of you better than any of your exes. Let me take care of you pretty girl.” His words are soft and secured as he grabs one of your wrist and clipped the bracelet you made last night. He carefully pulls your hand towards his lips and kisses your knuckles. His eyes never leave yours.

“I am yours, Lo. Always been yours.” Logan smiled as he pulled you closer. His hands skilfully peel off your clothes as he brings you out from your bathroom and towards your bed. Gently he lay you down as he nestled himself between your legs. 

“Let me show you how precious you are in my eyes, sweet thing.” he roughly whispered against your ears before he nipped at your neck again. Leaving you breathless as you let him show how much he craves for you.

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Blueberry Pie

Summary: Wade Wilson is finally home, with Mary Puppins and his new friend Logan. And he cannot wait to eat your classic blueberry pie.

Pair: Wade Wilson x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Wade Wilson is a warning, curse words, sex jokes, blood mentioned, tell me if there's more warning I didn't put in this list

A/N: as my promise, a wade wilson fiction is here. I hope I can write down Deadpool’s character well cause let’s be honest unless u have the same lvl of ADHD u will have a hard times to write down Deadpool’s character.

W.C: 1,9k 

It’s been two days. Two days since you realized your lover, Wade, was gone. And in those two days all you do is just sit in the kitchen area, staring at the door, waiting for Wade to come back. TV can be heard in the background with Blind Al commenting on it every once in a while. You are glad that you decided to just agree with your lover when he suggested staying with Blind Al instead of searching for a new apartment. You don’t know if you can stay sane enough if you have to wait for Wade alone.

“Girl, stop sitting in front of the door like a guarding dog, why don’t you join me enjoying this devil’s dandruff.” Blind Al’s voice snapped you out from your daze. You look at her sigh a little bit before you walk to her.

“You really need to tone down inhaling that sinful powder before your whole organs are covered with it y’know” you jokingly said as you sat beside her. Blind Al just gives you a snort. You just let her do her thing while you blankly stare at the TV. 

Oh how you miss your man. Even though he can be annoying with all of his sex jokes, you still love him nonetheless. You frown a little bit, worried start to eat you out again as you watch Blind Al. Without you realizing, you start to pick on your fingers, a bad habit you do when you are nervous or scared. As much as you want to believe that your boyfriend can’t die, you can’t help but worry about him. 

Suddenly you hear commotion on the road in front of your apartment. Your brow furrowed as you looked at Blind Al who looked like she didn’t give any care in the world with the commotion outside. Without saying anything you quickly look from the window near the TV. 

When you open the window, the destruction of a small shop you used to visit greets your eyes. A lot of sparks sprouted from the shop. Your eyes widened while your brain tried to decide if you should go down and look closer or not. A sudden tap on your shoulder makes you yelp.

“What in the hell is going on down there?” Blind Al asks as she tries to “look” at the road. You let out a deep breath before you briefly explain what happened to her. She muttered some words under her breath that you didn’t bother wanting to know. Both of you now stand beside each other, watching the shop. You are so focused on the shop that you didn’t realize there’s a large sparkly circle across the shop.

“What… is that…” you muttered to yourself as you moved your eyes back to the shop. Suddenly you saw two figures. One in a red suit and the other in yellow spandex. For a second you thought you were hallucinating, not until you rubbed your eyes that you are sure that the figure in a red suit is none other than your lover.

“Wade?!” you screamed. The guy in yellow spandex looks up to your direction as you quickly cover your mouth. Blind Al once again tries to look in the same direction you are looking right now which she failed miserably.  Suddenly you see your lover on his knees with his body language screaming in joy while the man in yellow spandex looks at him with pure disgust. 

“What is happening…” At this point you are talking to yourself as you follow the direction of your lover’s body. There’s a dog… in a red suit too, running to him. You tilted your head to the side. A bit confused when the dog jumps to him like it has known him for a long time. Your man and the rugged man talk for a bit before you see another man in a red suit running towards them. You gasp looking at his face, looks the same as the Wade Wilson you know before he became the way he is right now. The three of them then start talking before the Wade without the mask turns his body to the same direction he came from. 

A gasp escapes your lips when you see dozens upon dozens of deadpools variants walking through the sparky circle. Your hand automatically holding Blind Al’s arm as you wait to decide if both of you should duck and hide or not. Blind Al is about to ask something but you softly hush her down as you can feel the tension of danger thick in the air. 

The deadpool with ponytails talks briefly before she pulls out two guns and starts shooting towards your deadpool. You pull Blind Al away from the window a bit as you see the man in yellow spandex run to hide behind the car with the dog in his hand and your lover using the normal face looking Wade as his shield while following the rugged man. You internally slap your forehead as you claim that the deadpool with the mask is indeed your lover.

You then decided to retreat from the window trying to pull Blind Al with you but the woman refused to leave the window. So you just let her be as you walk back to the kitchen. Your heart is beating fast due to the mixed emotions you have right now. You quickly grab a glass of water to calm down your nerves while gunshots and people fighting can still be heard on the outside. 

“Motherfucker, I wish I was deaf.” Blind Al said. You let out a snort as you can tell from the sounds itself how gruesome the fight is. 

“Sure you are,  Al.” you retort back as you decided to just start baking to prepare when your lover finally comes back.  As much as you are worried about him right now,  something in your heart tells Wade will come back home. You start to prepare a bunch of ingredients for your specialty dessert that Wade loves so much. A blueberry pie. 

You start by pulling out the pie crust dough that you keep in the fridge. Letting it soften up a bit as you start mixing fresh blueberries, lemon zests, lemon juice, sugar, flour, and cinnamon powder. After you are done mixing them you check the pie crust before you start to flattened the pie crust dough and put it in the pan. Once it’s done you carefully dump the blueberry you mixed before and put pie crust strips on top of it before you chuck the pan to the oven. While waiting for your pie, you decided to cook food other than dessert since the clock was about to hit lunch time. 

“Hey Blind Al, what do you want to eat?” you ask as you wipe down the kitchen counter from all the mess of the pie ingredient. Althea walks to the kitchen slowly and sits on one of the stools. Her back facing you instead of her face. She let out a spicy wings as her answer. You hummed in agreement as you started to cook the food. 

“Sunshine? Al? I’m back!” You and Al heard the door open as Al started to walk to the door. You immediately run after her and see Wade holding the dog and his new friend. You let out a small scream before you run to Wade. In which he is quick enough to give the dog to his friend before you crash his body with a tight hug. You let out soft sobs as you hide your face on his neck. Didn’t care with the dirt and blood on his suit. You are glad he is safely back home now. 

“About damn time! You holdin’? I’m all out devil’s dandruff  and I’m shaking like an angry vibrator!” Al angrily spoke. You can feel Wade let out a sigh as his hand rubs your back softly with his other hand holding your hips. 

“Thank you, Al. We have company.” you pull back a little as you give Wade’s new friend a welcoming smile which he returns back with an equally polite one. 

“Baby, Althea, this is… this is Logan.” Wade stares at Logan briefly as Logan gives him a quick nod. You chirped a quick hello with a smile. Logan answers with a nod his head to you.

“Nice to meet you, Logan” Althea lifts her hand as an invitation to shake hands with Logan. To which the man returned it back. You cannot stop smiling because you see that not only is he safely home but also has a new friend. 

“And this ancient anal shit not, is Mary Puppins or as I like to call her dogpool. Want to treat yourself to a little stroke?” You let out a giggle when Logan gives back Dogpool to Wade and he slowly holds out Dogpool towards Althea. Althea carefully reaches out and touches Dogpool’s tongue which she immediately pulls her hand away.

“Oh my God, Motherfucker.” you let out a loud laugh as you watch Althea and Wade continue talking while Logan just shook his head in disbelief. Suddenly you hear a beep from the oven. You clapped your hands quickly.

“Oh! It’s ready! Come, come take a seat. I’ll prepare you all something.” You pull Wade’s arm and Althea while Logan follows behind. The three of them sit at the dining table as you put your blueberry pie out of the oven. You quickly whip out 4 plates and a pint of vanilla ice cream. Skillfully cut the pies and scoop the ice cream before taking it back to the dining table.

“No way!” Wade chirped excitedly as he let down Dogpool who then started running to you. Your smile widened when Wade help you to bring the plates to the table and sit down beside you. 

“Logan you have to try my Pookie’s Pie! It’s the best pie in the world. Especially with vanilla ice cream!” Wade talks like a child as Logan stares at the dessert for a second before he carefully eats the pie. You watch Logan intently wanting to know if he likes it which he does let out a content hum while nodding his head. 

“It’s good. Thanks, bub.” Logan said as Wade squeals as he gives you a kiss on the cheek making you laugh before he dives into his pie. The four of you start talking with Wade’s hand holding yours tightly. 

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“Thanks for the pie, mi amor. It’s the greatest pie I ever knew.” Wade, already back in his casual outfit, softly said to you as you watched him wash the plates. You smile as you turn off the water faucet and pull him towards you. Caging him between your legs. His hands immediately went to your hips as your hands circled his neck. 

“Anything for you, love.” you whispered as you stared at his eyes. Hands carefully play with the staples that he had on his head for securing his toupee. 

“I was so worried you would not come back, Wade.” your voice quivers as you watch Wade frown a little. He rubs the side of your body before one of his hands cups your cheek. Thumbs carefully wipe your tears as he coo. 

“You know I will always come back to you no matter what, sweet.” you let out a whimper of sadness as both of you close the gap between your face. 

“You promise?” you softly ask him. He nodded before he kissed you softly. 

The kiss is soft and full of love and passion. There’s no lust or aggression behind it. A kiss that makes you sobs even more as you can feel how much love Wade has for you just through his touch on your body. 

You both stay like that with both of your foreheads touched while basking in each other’s warmth. 

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Breaking Point

Summary: In the way where you start to lose your shit after teaching the children in Xavier Institute for so long, your partner Logan decided it's time to take a break.

Pair: Husband!Logan Howlett x Mutant!AFAB!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

Warnings: Curse words, reader have regenerative healing factor like Logan so she is actually as older as as Charles but look young, reader is married to logan, blood mention, 

A/N: it might seems crazy that I only come back here to write about Logan but damn I just cannot take my mind off from Logan. I might make one for Wade Wilson too tho. Also in all honesty I am not 100% proud with this one, but I just need to write this man so bad. So maybe I’m gonna make another one. 

Wc:  1,8k 

Beep... beep... beep...

You quickly turn off your alarm with a groan as you push yourself to sit on your bed. Another groan escaped your lips when you realized you broke another alarm for the third time this week and your husband is not beside you. You wipe your face harshly as you walk to the bathroom.

You take a cold quick shower in hope it can help you freshen up. A tired sigh was heard as you looked at yourself in the mirror. Eye bags can be seen even though it's not very noticeable. You quickly grab a concealer to hide your eye bags. Once you are satisfied with your concealer you quickly put on your daily-go-to make up and decide to put on a more neutral color outfit instead of your usual colorful one.

A black turtleneck paired with your favorite jeans, as you put on a worn-out brown leather jacket, and you decide to wear your boots for the last touch. You quickly put your wedding band on your finger before you forget it. And you decided to put the necklace your husband, Logan, bought for you almost 10+ years ago. You smile a little bit as your fingers carefully caress the vintage looking necklace.

As you grab your bedroom handle, you stop to kiss your wedding band, a habit you do before you start your day. Deep down in your heart, you hope today will be a more bearable day than the previous day. But of course your wish is only a mere wish when the moment you open the door you see students running past you with full speed almost hitting you. 

"Kids! No running in the hall!" You warned them before you carefully stepped out of your bedroom. 

"Good morning!" Ororo quipped when she saw you step into the kitchen. A mug of coffee in her hand and a muffin in the other. You give her a sweet smile before you grab yourself a cup of coffee.

"Good morning, ro. Have you seen Logan?" You softly asked as you sat yourself in one of the stools. Ororo looks at you for a second before blinking, trying to remember where the last time she saw the rugged guy. 

"Oh I saw him walk to the classroom, looks like he has History class to teach today." You hummed a bit as you took a sip from your mug. Eyes slowly darting to the clock beside the fridge.

"Ah shoot, I have class too. See you later, Ro." You quickly downed your coffee and put your mug in the sink before you walked to your class. You can hear Ororo wish you good luck as you walk away.

As you approach the classroom you can hear some of the students chattering. You take a deep breath before you open the door. Revealing a bit of chaos the students cause. You can feel the corner of your eyebrow twitch but you just let it slide as the students quickly take a seat when they see you.

"Good morning, everyone. I hope you had a nice rest last night. And I hope the assignment I gave last week is finished and ready to be submitted. Please put your work on my desk so I can grade it later." You speak as you grab some of the old literature books that you have. Students start piling up in front of your desk to put their assignments. All of them except one, John. He's known for not being punctual when it's about submitting assignments.

"John, where is your assignment?" You softly asked him as you try to calm down yourself as you can feel your patience running thin. He scratched his head before he let out an apologetic look.

"Sorry, Professor. I kind of forgot about it." He answered with full honesty. You close your eyes for a second before you give him a smile.

"It's okay, but as an exchange I want you to write a resume about this Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen and I want you to submit it tonight." John almost let out a protest but decided not to when he saw you giving a look. His body slumped down on his desk before he nodded. You then continue your teaching session.

Suddenly there's a knock on your classroom door. You let out a quick come in as you write down something about old literature on the board. 

"Professor, Professor Hank asked you to meet him in his class." You turn around to see Rogue standing on the entry door. 

"Okay, thank you, Rogue. The class ends for today then. Make sure you do the assignment that I give you for today and I want it to be submitted next week. John, please do your assignment. I will wait for your resume tonight." Students start to pack up their belongings as you tidying up your desk. Then you walk to Hank's classroom to meet him.

A very chaotic sound can be heard in his class. You also hear Logan screaming. Your brows furrowed as you opened the classroom door. Suddenly you see a beaker with some weird color liquid in it flying and hitting your face. 

The classroom went quiet as sizzle can be heard. You stare at the people in the classroom blankly as your hand slowly touches your face. You can feel your skin sticky with both the weird liquid and blood. Eyes darted to Logan, Hank, and the students making sure no one else hurt as you feel pain on your face start to numb out due to your healing factor. 

"Shit." Logan quickly went to you as he held your face to make sure you heal properly. Ignoring the residue of the weird liquid that is still on your skin. You stare at him before your eyes start to become glossy. You rapidly blink your eyes while Logan pulls you into a hug. Trying to calm you down by swaying both of your body softly. Muffled sobs can be heard as he strokes your back.

"Hey, it's okay Bub. I got you. I'm here." Logan tries to pull you impossibly closer than he already did. He quickly looks behind him, telling Hank that he will be right back. Hank just gives him a quick nod before he starts to instruct the students to tidy up the mess they created. 

Logan quickly picks you up with bridal style and starts walking back to your shared room with you still crying in his arms. Your hands held to his neck as you shoved your face to his neck. Try to find comfort in his musky, pine, and mixed with tobacco scent.

Logan then proceeds to put you on your shared bed softly as soon as you both are inside the bedroom. He quickly picks his shirt and your shorts for you to change as he knows you always find comfort in his shirt. He went into the bathroom to grab your makeup wipes before he came back to you who was still sobbing with hands covering your face.

"Look up, pretty girl." He carefully pulls your hands and holds your chin. Frowning a bit when he saw your mascara ran down on your cheeks and red nose. He carefully wiped your makeup away and his frown deepened as he saw your eyebags. He leans down to kiss your forehead and your sobs get harder.

“Take a deep breath darling. I’m not going anywhere.” Logan starts to cup your face as he starts to lead you on taking deep breaths with him. You follow him soon after and a thin smile creeps up his face.

“Atta girl.” his calloused hand softly stroking your head as your sobs start to calm down. Your husband then continues to clean your face from makeup. You slowly lift one of your hands to hold his wrist that is still busy cleaning up your face. Logan then leans in to give you a quick peck on each of your eyes, nose, and lastly your lips before he pulls away. His hands carefully took off the necklace that he gave for you before carefully storing it back in the box. You slowly peel off your jacket and jeans as he walks back to you.

“Hands up, baby.” He instructed you as he took a seat beside you and he pulled your turtleneck up. You obeyed him by putting your hands up in the air. Allowing him to pull your turtleneck. He then starts to stroke your almost naked back, making you feel his warm palms to let you know that he is with you. 

“I’m gonna take your bra off okay?” he softly asked while his palms were still rubbing your back. You give an affirmative nod and his fingers skillfully take off your bra as he has already done so many times. You let your bra fall to the floor. Logan then pulls you to sit on his lap. Your hands immediately circling around his neck. He then pulls you into another hug while giving your shoulders a lot of soft kisses. It's a different kind of kisses. Nothing sensual, just comfort and love. And you hug him tighter. Letting his stubble tickle your skin.

Logan then pulls away and gives you his shirt and your shorts. You carefully take it from his hands. He stares at you full of love and adoration before he softly pushes you from his lap and walks to the bathroom to clean himself. You quickly put the clothes on and lay down on bed. Pull your blanket to cover your body and wait for your lover. Eyes blankly staring at the wedding band on your finger while your thumb carefully rotates it.

Suddenly a warmth starts engulfing you from the back. For the first time on that day you genuinely let out a soft smile. You quickly rotate your body so you can face your husband. 

"What's on your mind darling?" His voice is rough but there's softness and care behind it. His hand pushes your hair away from your face. You smile again and pull him into a kiss. 

"It's nothing. Just been tired from all of the work I have to do these past few days…" you answered in a low voice. Logan let out a low growl as he looked at you with sympathy.

"Let's take a few days off then. Let's go somewhere quiet. Just the two of us." Logan suggested while rubbing your sides before letting his hand stay on your hips. You stare at his face. Remembering every detail you can catch with your eyes. 

"Okay. Thank you, Lo." Logan smiles as he rolls to lay on his back. Pulling you with him to sleep.

"Anything for you princess." His words and his touch is the last thing you remember before you drift off to sleep

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Soothing Heaven

Summary: While the nightmare kept trailing behind each of his step keeping him wide awake and tied down to the reminder that his the last of his people, you always accept him with warm smile and open arms.

Pair: Aventurine x Reader

Genre: Hurt/comfort

Warnings: Everyone is sad here :(

A/N: I got aventurine in soft pity AND I won my 50/50 TWICE (Yes my Aventurine is E1 I am so proud) can y’all believe that? Not to mention I got his light cone on 10 pulls with 0 pity… he wanted me fr fr.  Aventurine story quest really kills me. He just want a peaceful life yet the fate say no n make him suffering more than he already suffered :( that man just need some hug fr.

Wc:  1,1k

“You’re a child blessed by Gaiathra Triclops and can lead the clan to happiness. So always remember to protect yourself and never resent the pain and poverty you’re going through… All right?”

Aventurine gasped as he opened his eyes. Beeping from the alarm beside his table can be heard. He pushed the alarm off as he blankly stared the ceiling above him. His sister’s words keep echoing in his head. He exhaled softly as he pushed his body from the bed.

As he started to get ready he start to imagine what and how his trip to penacony will be. Will his mission from the IPC will go smoothly or will he encounter enemies he can’t face?

Whatever the result is he surely does not excited to leave. He grabbed his phone as he walked out from his bedroom. Quickly searching for your name in his contact list and call your number.

One, two, and three rings you finally pick up his call.

“Hello! Good morning my love.” Your smooth voice made him smile softly as he opened the fridge.

“Good morning my lucky charm.” He can hear you giggle from the phone which only make his smile harder. Suddenly he feel the tattoo on his neck pulsed. Which make him grunt a bit. Making his lover stop talking.

“Are you okay my love?” you asked voice laced with worries. Aventurine let out a small hum to show that he’s okay when in reality his clutching his neck pretty hard.

“I don’t feel so good about this my love… are you sure you are okay and will go to penacony?” Aventurine can’t help but smile with how worried and how caring his lover to his well being.

“Don’t worry sunshine, I will be alright. You know I always be alright.” Aventurine can hear you sniffled. Aventurine cooed at the thought of you wiping your tears.

“I’ll go to your place now hm? Let’s have some time together before I left with Topas. I’ll see you in 10, love. I love you my lucky charm.” You let out a choke hum before bid him goodbye and hear a beep from your phone.

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10 minutes never feel so long in your life as you sit on the counter with your earbuds on trying to drown bad thoughts in your head. Your finger turning red as you keep picking the skin.

You blinked when you see a harm gloved fingers carefully pull your fingers apart. Suddenly the world is quiet.

Aventurine carefully cup your cheeks with his hands. Treating you like a glass he got from an auction with highest price. Carefully he wiped aways those tears that won’t stop streaming down. And end it with a soft kiss on each of your eyes.

“I’m here. And always be here no matter how far we are.” He said with a whisper. Your eyelids rapidly blink away the tears before you pull him to a hug. Inhaling his scent and absorbing his warmth.

“Be safe, Kakavasha.” Your tone wavering. Aventurine smile softly at the way you call him by his real name. A privilege that is reserve for you and you only.

“I will, precious.” His hands softly rub your back as you hug him harder.

“Let me drop you off at the office.” You spoke softly as you pull yourself a bit to see your lover face. Aventurine smile and nodded.

You both go to IPC office, hands entangled to one and another refusing to let go. The closer you are to the office the tighter your grip on his hand. And all he can do is just pulling you closer to his side.

“Well looks like someone is not willing to say their goodbye.” Topaz welcome both of you with Numby on her shoulder squeaking. You smile at her before Aventurine pull you a bit far away to talk.

“I will go now…” there’s a heavy atmosphere enveloping around both of you.

“I will wait here…” your voice crack as your vision blurry. Hands carefully play with one of his rings.

Aventurine lean in carefully. Cupping your cheeks as his forehead touch yours. His multi-coloured eyes stare at your glossy ones. Thumbs carefully wiping the fallen tears before he kissed you.

Slowly Aventurine pull away. You watch as one of your hand hold the other half set of earing that you have with Aventurine. Carefully playing with the crystal as your eyes watch Aventurine get into the car with Topaz and left.

Empty start to engulfing you as you walk home alone.

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Anxious.

One feeling that have been haunted you for the past 3 days. The news spread like a wildfire about what happened with IPC especially Aventurine in Penacony.

If it’s not because how hard it was to be able to step a foot on Penacony and the responsibility you have at home you would go to Aventurine as soon as you can. But fate decided the other thing and all you can do is just wait.

Your eyes keep moving back to your phone as your fingers typing stuff at the laptop on your lap. The sky getting dark and yet there’s no ongoing news about what happened with your lover. Not even from Topaz herself.

Suddenly there’s a jingle of keychains. Your finger immediately stopped typing as you try to confirm yourself if you hear something. You can feel your chest beating.

The door creaked as it opened slowly. Showing a figure with clothing style that you so familiar with. In a hurry you put everything aside and you run to welcome him.

There he was. Your Aventurine. Looks so dishevelled. His skin looks paler than he already is. There’s no glint of light in his multi-coloured eyes. He looks like he’s about to collapsed anytime soon.

You open your arms. No words to be said as your eyes mirror his. Slowly he walked towards you before he let his body fall limp into your arms.

No sobs to be heard from him, but the way you can feel your shirt getting damp tell a story that don’t need to be untold. Carefully both of you fall to the floor. With Aventurine still in your arms and your arms carefully rub his back.

Suddenly you feel him circling his arms around you. Tight enough for you to unable to let go. You hug him equally tight. Sway your body from side to side. Aiding his inner turmoil. Telling him without words that you will be there.

“Welcome back, Kakavasha.” you said with the softest tone you can give. Sobs suddenly break out from him as you try to calm his trembling body by playing his hair.

Maybe, maybe this is what the emanator of nihility meant when she told him to go back. His soothing heaven is waiting for him after all.

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Peachy

Summary: How everyone was shocked for an individual that hate PDA like Bakugou start to kiss your head more than he used to.

Pair: Bakugou x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Nothing? Bakugou is very tame in here

A/N: Hello it’s been 999+ years since I last post something. To be frankly honest… college is a no joke not to mention I’m close to my last year right now… I can feel my sanity and braincells are decreasing with the amount of papers and journals I have to write… but oh well now I am kinda back? maybe not but who knows :) hope y’all enjoy my post and have a great day!

Wc: 1,4k

Weekend is finally come, and you cannot help but decided to wake up a little bit later than usual. Of course your wish is only a wish because a certain someone decided to knocked on your door and wake you up from your deep slumber.

You groggily walk to the door to find out who dare to disturb you from your very needed sleep. And there they are. A pink girl with black eyes and A girl with violet hair staring at you.

“What do you want?” you asked her. Mina just shrugged off your grumpiness as she walked inside your room and start to rummage through your wardrobes. Meanwhile Jirou gave you a quiet morning as she took a seat on your study desk.

“Girl, it’s 10 in the morning, and today is weekend so why don’t we spent some times together at the mall?” you groaned as you flop down to your bed face first.

“Also you told us to remind you that you run out some of your bath necessities and you want to restock them on weekend. So pull your ass up and start to get ready.” You let out inaudible grumble as you roll your body to flop on the floor.

“Fine.” You let out a huff as you grab your towel and the outfit Mina already picked for you.

“God… I really did run out of shampoo…” you sighed as you toss the empty bottle of shampoo to the trash bin.

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You walk to the living room with Mina and Jirou after you finish taking a bath. And see a bunch of your friends lazing around. Your eyes quickly find the pair of red vermilion eyes that you love so much.

“Good morning.” You chirp as you stand in front of Bakugou. Bakugou grunt as his eyes move from Kirishima and Kaminari to you. He took a second to observe your outfit before answering.

“Mornin’ do you have somewhere to go?” he finally stand up from his seat. You nod your head as you hum.

“Yep. Mina, Jirou and I gonna go to the mall, you know… girl’s time. And at the same time I’m gonna buy some groceries because I ran out a bunch of stuff. so… do you want me to pick up something for you?” You lean your head deeper as Bakugou cup your cheeks with his callouses hands.

“Some spices. And just want you to be safe. That’s all.” You smile as you nod your head. Believing that Bakugou will send his groceries list later.

“Okay lovebirds come on we need to catch the train.” Mina decided to rip you apart from Bakugou. Receiving an annoyed grunt from the blonde. You only let out a small chuckle and wave at your boyfriend before left the dorm.

After you, Mina, and Jirou catch the train, the three of you manage to get a seat on a somehow not so crowded train despite it is a weekend. The three of you decided to discuss what to do at the mall other than shopping some groceries.

“What shampoo you plan to try? Didn’t you said you want to try a new scent for your shampoo?” Mina asked as she peeked your phone where you are busy looking for some shampoo testimony on the internet.

“Hmm… I don’t really know yet, but I do want to try peach scented shampoo… apparently according to the internet, peaches scented stuff are a bit popular these days.” You answer the alien girl while your eyes still planted on the LED screen on you hand.

“Oh but isn’t Bakugou did not fond for sweet scented stuff?” Jirou suddenly popped a question that make you think for a while. Shortly after you just shrug your shoulders.

“Well I don’t think peaches scented shampoo will have a dominant sweet scent. But even if it did, it’s gonna be ‘Suki’s problem, not mine.” Your answer made Mina laugh.

After a couple hours of walking and looking around the mall, Jirou, Mina, and you decided to go back home. While sit in the train you cannot help but keep looking at the new shampoo scent you just bought.

Anxieties and questions of what ifs start flooding your brain that makes you spiral down. Drowned enough you didn’t hear Mina practically scream at your ears. Your body jolted up when you feel Jirou’s ear jacks poke your cheek.

“Girl, are you really start regretting to buy that shampoo now? After we are one hour away from the mall?” Mina asked as she put her hand on one of her hips. You stare at her for a couple of seconds before let out a sigh of defeat and nodded your head.

“Don’t worry, I’m pretty sure he will like it.” Jirou pats your shoulder softly in attempt to comfort you.

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“We are back!” Mina screamed as she kicked the door open with hands full of groceries just like you and Jirou. Izuku and Ochako quickly help the three of you to put down the groceries in the kitchen.

“Did you get my groceries list?” Bakugou asked as he walk in with towel hang on his neck. You spin your body to see him before nodded your head.

“Yep I got all of them just alright!” you smile as you circle your arms around his slim waist. Bakugou give you an approval nod before he started to take out the groceries from its bag with you still latching to him like a koala.

“Peach scented shampoo?”  Bakugou look at you confusedly since usually you pick the floral scented shampoo. You just shrugged a bit before lean on his broad shoulder.

“Just want to try something new that’s all.” You said. Bakugou stared at it for another seconds before put it away for you to take back to your room.

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“Hmm it does smell nice…” you mutter to yourself as you dry your hair with a hairdryer after you finish taking a bath. You hum to yourself while putting some casual clothes you usually wear in dorm. Suddenly you hear a knock on your door. You quickly run to the door to welcome the person who knock on your door.

Surprised but not surprised it’s your boyfriend who knocked on your door. Waiting for you to open the door. You throw each other a confused stare before he let a short huff.

“Dinner is ready.” You let out an understanding hum before you step out from your room and walk to the elevator with him. You both wait in silence as the elevator went up. Bakugou suddenly smell something unfamiliar coming from you but he decided to ignore it. Not until both of you step inside the elevator.

“Did you put on parfume?” Bakugou suddenly asked. You look at him confusedly before you decided to sniff around.

“Oh, you mean my new shampoo? Does it smell good?” you asked a bit hopefully. He stared at you for a second before leaning closer to you. His warm palm carefully grabbed some strands of your hair before softly kiss it. It would be a lie if you didn’t feel your heart skipped a beat when he did it.

Suddenly the elevator door opened. You immediately pull Bakugou out while he still busy inhaling your new scent. You even have to purposely pull yourself apart from him to be able to walk to the dining room.

“Suki, people are staring.” You said under your breath. It only cause Bakugou to pull you closer and plant his face to the crook of your neck as you both sit down.

“You smell so good.” He said.

“Damn girl, what spell did you cast on him?” Kaminari teased while wiggling his eyebrows. You rolled your eyes jokingly while still try to pull your lover from you.

“Okay explosion man, you need to eat.” Your stern words make Bakugou finally pull himself away and huffed like a child.

“Fine. But I want a cuddle.” He said with a bold tone. Your cheeks immediately flushed brightly as you can see from your peripheral vision your friends giggling and wiggling their eyebrows to you.

“Fine. Just eat will you?” you shoved a spoonful of food to his mouth before you start to eat your own food. The said man just smirk before he started to put insane amount of spice to his food and eat it. Of course he did not forget to secretly putting his warm palm on your thigh.

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Your Warmth.

Summary : How Diluc wish he could stop the time to the moment he share with you in front of his fireplace.

Pair : Diluc x F!Reader

Genre : Fluff

Warnings : Nothing I hope.

A/N : This is my redemption for giving you guys a very brutal angst. So I hope you can feel really fluffy with this story. Hope you enjoy! :D

Wc :  1,2k+

The day when Diluc’s father died was the day when Diluc decided to stop giving his trust to the other people. Even he stop to trust the gift from the archons and decided to put his life at a riskier path by using a delusion.

From that moment, the only people he trust are those who live in his winery. Diluc have been going out from Mondstadt to avenge his father’s death. Nobody know where is his well-being. Not even the Knight of Favonius.

Until one day he come back to Mondstadt and decided to take over his father winery business. But even though he came back doesn’t mean the faith he has to the Knight of Favonius can be restored.

Rather than depended to them to protect the city, Diluc decided to take the matter into his own hands. He became the famous “Darknight Hero”. Every night without fail he sneak out to protect the city and its people from the danger that lurking in the dark.

Being the most successful business man and an anti-hero means Diluc knows the danger that he will face on daily basis. With that in mind, he decided to not finding a partner.

That until he met you. An over excited adventurer that accidentally met him when he’s on his duty as Darknight Hero. He brushed the idea of you will curious about him at first. Not until suddenly you slam his tavern’s door open with stars twinkling in your eyes.

“You- you are the person I saw last night right?” your voice boomed through the tavern making the tavern quiet for some time before people continue their previous activities.

Diluc only move his eyes up. Boringly watch you walk closer to the bar as his hands busy wiping the glasses he just washed.

“No, you came to the wrong person.” He flatly answered. You let out a snort so hard he looked at you confusedly.

“You are so silly. There’s no one in this city with red hair as bright as yours.” You wipe the tears in your eyes as you laugh with how bad Diluc try to cover up.

At this point Diluc just let out a tired sigh while still staring at you.

“If you only come here to say that I suggest you to leave this tavern.” Diluc speak without looking up. Suddenly you slide a couple of mora in front of him.

“Rude. I come here to drink too.” There’s a glint of playfulness in your voice as you jokingly roll your eyes. Diluc doubtfully look at you before you let out a sigh.

“Don’t look at me like that, woman can drink too you know. It’s not like I drink with intention to get drunk or anything.” Without a word Diluc start to preparing your order as you talk your heart away to him.

Suddenly you coming when Diluc taking care the tavern become a habit that none of you or Diluc want to break. Every Sunday you will come to his tavern and talk to him about your week while Diluc stay quiet to listen to you.

Even Kaeya start to take you as his drinking buddy along with Rosaria. Not something Diluc completely agree with, but if it makes you come to his tavern more frequently who he is to complain?

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Time flies and now you know him for a year already. Countless night in the tavern has been spent together. There is even times when you both spent your time together outside the tavern and Diluc’s working time.

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It’s rainy season in Mondstadt right now. You just finished your commission around Dawn Winery when suddenly the rain start to pour heavily. You let out a sigh before you decided to just wait for the rain to stop in Diluc’s place. Lucky for you, today is Diluc’s day off so he should be there.

“[name]? What are you doing outside? Adelinde can you grab some towel?” Diluc look at you with worry in his eyes as he help you take off your now wet backpack. You give him a sheepish smile as you take the warm towel from Adelinde’s hands.

“I got caught in the middle of the rain when I just finished my last commission near your place today. So please let me stay until the rain stop.” You explained as Diluc help you dry your hair. His movement suddenly stop as he stare at you with reddening cheeks.

“You, you can stay for how ever long you want.” He spoke with a hush tone as he try to avoid your eyes. You let out a soft snort before you put one of your palm on his arm.

“Thanks, Diluc. I really appreciate that.” Both of you stare at each other for a while before Diluc noticed your purpleish lips.

“Come sit in front of the fireplace. You look like you will passed out of cold anytime soon.” He put his warm hand behind your back as he took you to sit in front of the fireplace.

“Stay here.” You nod your head as your eyes follow Diluc move to his bedroom. And he’s back with dry clothes in his hands.

“Here. Sorry, I don’t have any female clothing. Change to this and go back here after.” You weakly smile as your hands shakily take the dry clothes from Diluc’s hands and walk slowly to the nearest bathroom.

You walk out from the bathroom and find Diluc sit quietly in front of the fireplace with two mugs of hot chocolates sit on the table and a blanket on his lap.

Adelinde called your name softly, asking for your clothes for her to wash it. You try to politely declined at first but she keep insisting you decided to just give up in the end.

“oh, you finally done. Come here sit with me.” Diluc pat the place beside him softly. You quickly sit down beside him try to absorb all the warmth you get from Diluc and the fireplace to calm down your clattering bones.

“May I?” You tilt your head to Diluc’s direction as he open his arms as if he want to pull you into his arms. You nod your head softly and feel Diluc’s hands pull you in. He the cover the both of you with the blanket he already prepared beforehand.

A content sigh escape from your lips as you feel your cheek was on top of Diluc’s chest. Both crackling fire and Diluc’s heartbeat take away your focus from the cold that linger on your bones and skin. Diluc’s warm fingers start to comb your head as he smile softly while he stare at the fire that is reflecting in your glistening eyes.

“Something wrong?” you look up to see him smiling and shook his head softly.

“There’s nothing wrong. It’s just you are so pretty.” You can feel your cheeks and ears start to get hotter than you anticipated. Diluc chuckled softly as he push your stray hair away from your face.

“I like you. Please be mine.” Diluc’s words spiralling in your head as you can feel his love by staring at his eyes only. His hands never stop playing with your hair.

“Oh Diluc, I like you too! Of course I will be yours, as long as you are mine.” you circle your arms around his neck and pull him closer. Diluc let out a smile he rarely show before he pull away and cup your face.

“My pretty girl.” Diluc voiced as he start to rain your face with kisses. Giggles erupting from your throat as you succumb to his kisses.

“My handsome hero.” You whispered before you cup his face and kiss his lips softly.

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Found

Summary : It’s been 7 years since you left, and life is hell for Childe without you and his child. Maybe for him to travel around the world is the right thing to do after all.

Pair : Childe x Reader

Genre : Hurt/Comfort, Fluff

Warnings : Mention of drinking and alcoholism.

A/N : Here’s the happy one. Once again this is a second part. So if you haven’t read the first part, you can find it here. I hope you enjoy :]

Wc :  1,8k

The day when you left Childe with his unborn baby was the day when his whole life start to crumble. He refused to see his friends and his family as he drowned in self guilt and hate.

His study life also starts to crumble as he see there’s no point to continue it if it can’t support both of his and your life together.

After you left, all he did was drinking his sadness away. Only went out when his stock of food and drink run out. And if on his way out he meet someone, he’s not even gonna bother to talk to them.

For 2 years he live his life by drinking his sadness away.

Not until one day Childe accidentally bumped to Zhongli. A psychiatrist as the man introduce himself to Childe. After Childe save a kid who almost got separated from his mother when Childe was busy picking up his groceries.

No words left the ginger head but Zhongli knew something is not right with the young-adult that have bloodshot blue dull eyes in front of him. A simple “how are youu?” manage to crush the dam of sadness that Childe build for the past two years.

(Zhongli have to quickly pull the ginger man out from the groceries store before he created a ruckus.)

Face messy with tears and snots, Childe began to tell his story to a man he just met not even one day ago. In Luili Pavilion, Childe told a stranger his story. With tasty food as their silent witness.

That day, was the first time Childe manage to let out the breath he hold after 2 years. That day, Zhongli decided to offer the ginger man his help. Help to fix his life. Help to maybe be the person Childe use to be.

Childe with smile on his face, happily accept the offer. He can’t help but smile at the thought of him finding you and his child at his best condition.

Baby steps were taken by Childe with Zhongli’s help him along his journey. Childe start to contacting his friends and family. Try to make amend for the relation he broke.

He started to open up to them. Telling them what happened to him for the past 2 years. And asking for their help. Of course they are gladly lend him a hand.

Childe also start to build his study life again. By retaking all the class from the start and intend to finish it. He have nothing to be embarrassed when he went to the same classes as his juniors.

In fact he is proud. Because that mean he is brave enough to face his failure. And he manage to stand up again after.

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It’s been 5 years since Childe meet Zhongli. And now life could never be better. He finally finished his study, his mental state is getting better, and now he have a great job as a diplomat from Snezhnaya.

There’s times when he wish he can meet you and his child faster. But he always thought he is not good enough to meet the both of you yet. So with determination filling his heart to the fullest he decided to work harder.

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A sigh escape Childe’s lips as he put down his belongings on the floor while he took a seat on the bed in the hotel at Inazuma where he have some jobs to do. He scan his surroundings that was thick with Inazuman culture.

“a walk won’t hurt.” He said to himself as he left the room he stay in.

Childe took a deep breath as he can smell a hint of cherry blossom from the Inazuma’s afternoon wind. A soft smile show up at his face as he feel content with his life at the moment.

Suddenly he heard a child crying. His blue eyes do a quick scan and spot a child with ginger hair sit down under a cherry blossom tree while covering his face. With no hesitation Childe run to the child.

“Hey buddy, what’s your name? Where’s your mother?” Childe crouch down so the child can feel less intimidated by his presence. His eyes observe the crying child.

“My name is Tasher. I lost my mom after I chase after a cat.” Childe went quiet for awhile as he feel how familiar the kid’s name with his brother Teucer. Soft sobs still escaping from Tasher as he wait for Childe to respond to him.

Childe blinked after Tasher’s small hand carefully tap on his knee. He then let out a smile as he stand up and give his hand to the small boy. Tasher look at his hand for a couple seconds before he took Childe’s hand.

“Well Tasher, I’m Childe. Since we are in the city why don’t we walk around while trying to find your mother, hm?” Tasher softly nod.

They walk around the city in silence for a moment before Childe hear a small grumbling. He look down only to see Tasher looking down with his free hand on his tummy.

“Let’s eat something. What do you like?” Childe pull the boy up to his arms. Tasher automatically circled his small arms around the adult’s neck. He think for awhile.

“Can we have some tuna sushi at Kiminami Restaurant..?” Tasher shyly asked. Childe with soft smile nod his head.

“Of course we can bud, is that your favourite food?” Childe asked as he took the boy to the Kiminami Restaurant. Tasher only give him a simple nod.

“Hello, what can I help you today?” A young woman with brown hair asked with a polite smile. Childe smile at the woman as he put down Tasher to sit in one of the high chair.

“Yes, can I have two portions of tuna sushi and one portion of rice cake soup? What do you have for dessert?” Tasher watch the ginger hair man in silence as he somehow feel familiar with the stranger beside him.

“We have berry mizu manjuu.” The woman politely answer. Childe look at Tasher way as he poke the boy’s cheek.

“Do you want some?” Childe softly ask. Tasher let out a smile before he excitedly nod his head.

“Yes please.” He answered politely. Childe then continue to order.

As soon as the food come out, both of the ginger head males start to dig in their food. Occasionally Childe will help Tasher to use his chopstick when the little boy has a hard time to pick the sushi from the plate.

Childe was busy giggling at Tasher as the small boy pout while trying to wipe his mouth when suddenly a female voice screaming the little man’s name.

“Tasher! Tasher! Oh Archon, where have you been? I search everywhere for you.” Childe move his body to face who he presumed Tasher’s mother only to see you.

A little bit older than his memory of you. But still as pretty as he remember.

Suddenly the world stop moving as you stare at him. and suddenly everything start to click in his head. He finally realize Tasher is his son. He was a little bit sceptical before. Now he is sure. With Tasher’s ginger hair just like his hair, and Tasher’s eyes just like you, there is no way Tasher is not his son.

“[name]…” for fully one minute Childe didn’t blink. More like didn’t dare to blink. He’s afraid this is just a dream. But a soft pat on his arm from Tasher make him realize it’s not a dream.

Your eyes glistening as you don’t know what to do or what to say. For years you imagine what to do or say if one day you see Childe. But everything disappear when you see his glossy eyes.

“Childe.” You softly call for him.

“Do you know him mother?” Tasher asked. You look at your son as your hand caress his cheek. You look behind the two man you love the most and see a table full with Tasher’s favourite food.

You can’t help but feel the old same flower blooming in your heart. Even though Childe never meet Tasher he still treat him as if he know who Tasher is.

“Yes sweetheart. He’s… your father.” Your voice cracked a little as Childe put his calloused palm on your cheek. Tasher’s eyes shine with happiness.

“Really? Are you really my father?” he excitedly asked. Childe look down and nod his head as he pat the little boy’s head.

“I am indeed your dad buddy.” Tasher let out a small scream as his small hands clap. A silly grin blooming on Childe’s face as he pick up his son.

“Let’s go home then. We have a lot things to talk.” You said as you let out a pouch of mora. But Childe quickly stop you before you can give the mora in your hand.

“No need, I already pay for it. Let’s go.” Childe softly smile as he put his free hand on your waist. You mutter a small thank you as you walk beside him to your home.

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“And after she met her prince they finally live happily ever after…” you lean on the door frame as you watch Childe reading a bedtime story for your son. A smile never leave your face as Childe’s voice never stop make you feel content. After Tasher went to sleep Childe move his head to face you.

You let out an awkward cough as you feel Childe’s eyes never leave you. You can feel your heart beat faster as you watch Childe slowly walk closer to you until you both are just an inch away. You can feel Childe’s body warmth on you skin.

Suddenly he picked you up. You let out a small yelp and quickly cover your lips. Childe let out a silly grin as he bring you to your room.

He then carefully drop your body on the bed. You can feel the heat spreading on your cheeks to your ears and to your neck as it’s been a long time since you are this close to him. Childe props his arms between your head so his body won’t crush yours.

“T-talk. We need to talk.” You try to avoid Childe’s eye contact while put your palms on his chest. Try to keep distance but not pushing him away either.

Childe let out a giggle before he kissed your forehead and rolled his body while pulling you. You once again let out a yelp as your body roll and now you laid down on top of him. His arms protectively circling around your waist.

“You are right. Talk first. Smooch later.” you softly slap his chest before you hide your red face on his neck. Childe let out a laugh as he hug you tighter.

He will never let you go. Not again after he found you.

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Lost

Summary : After you left, Childe was lost and he don’t know if he can be found. Pair : Childe x Reader Genre : Angst Warnings : Major character death A/N : Since there’s some of you asking for part 2, I shall grant your wishes. So, if you haven’t read my previous part, I want you to read this as that is the first part of this story. Don’t blame me for the heart break you got bcs I also cried my ass when I wrote this. Also this took forever I am very sorry for that. I hope you still enjoy this tho <3 Wc : 1,1k  

Steps can be heard on the busy street in front of Childe’s house as he slowly tried to get ready. Yet he feels like there’s a big hole decorating his heart. His tired and dull blue eyes stare at the side of your bed. A new habit he developed since the day you left him.

Oh how he wish he can turn back the time and go back home early to you instead of spending the rest of his night with his friends. A frown show itself on his face as he stared at his reflection.

His mind starts to swirl in self-hate and blind rage but a ring from his phone pull him away from the bad thoughts. He quickly grab his phone expecting someone or even better – you – to call. Only to see it was his alarm that was ringing.

Or more like the alarm you set for him due to him have a lot of lazy days that make him move slower than usual when he got ready to go to his class for the day.

He can feel his throat tighten and his heart clenching in sadness as he stare at your picture that he set as his phone’s wallpaper. He want to cry. So bad. But there’s no tears left in his dark ocean eyes.

Your absence from his life create a chaos on both of his mind and his body. He even start to destroy his social life. The day after you left he throw his blind rage to his friends. Blaming them for the cause of you leaving him to the point the only person that stay with him is Zhongli.

His alarm goes off for the second time. He shook his head softly and quickly walk out from his bedroom. Passed the kitchen. Not even bothering to grab a quick breakfast that he used to love because you are not there to make one for him.

The sunlight sneaked in to his dark house when he opened the door. He can feel the warmth from the sun on his skin yet it can’t help him to feel better.

Not when all he want is your warmth and your presence.

He take a deep breath as he take a step froward out from his house. He squinted his eyes as he feel his eyes start to sting from the brightness of the sun now that he always leave his house fully dark.

People seems to avoid him as he walk on the street. But he couldn’t careless. Now that you left nothing is matter to him anymore.

His mind can’t help but wander back to you. Are you okay? Is his baby okay? Can you go through your pregnancy well? Who stay on your side during your pregnancy? Do you find someone new? How old is his child now? How his child looks like?

He keep thinking about these questions until he finally arrive to campus. He quickly went to his class. As soon as he walk in to his class no body look or talk to him. As if he was never there to begin with. But again he couldn’t careless. He knew the damage already done and he won’t bother to try and fix it.

The room was quiet. The only sound that can be heard was the lecturer’s voice. But that can’t even help Childe to focus. His eyes were fixed to his phone as he invited Zhongli to have lunch with him after class. Which Zhongli agree.

For the first time Childe let out a small smile. At least he’s not fully alone.

Soon his class of the day finished and Childe left the campus building to the place he and Zhongli agree to meet. The street seems to be busier today since Childe got shoved multiple times.

Childe let out an annoyed huff as he tried to walk past the crowds. His eyes blankly stared at the sea of humans around him while he tried to find some free space for him to move.

Suddenly he heard a girly scream with a child crying. His eyes move to a bride near the busy street. And he saw you with your child in your arms crying. Childe’s face went pale when he see a bunch of treasure hoarders tried to take your belongings.

“NO!” Childe try to push past the crowds harder and scream when he watch the both of you and your child fall from the bridge because you move back too far.

And suddenly his vision turns black.

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A gasp escape from Childe’s throat as his chest moved up and down in a rapid movement. All he can hear is his heart beating as his eyes moves around to scan his surroundings.

He tried to move but then he realized he was tied to the bed with white strap. Confusion can be seen on his sweaty face now that he realize he’s not in his own house.

White wall with a hospital bed. His body tied to the bed. There’s no iv bag beside his bed. So that mean he’s not sick. Questions starts to popped out in his head as he try to figure out where he was and what happened to him.

“I see you are awake.” Suddenly the door was opened. Showing a brown with golden tips haired man wearing a doctor coat. Childe stare at the man confusedly.

“Who are you?” the ginger asked as he watch the familiar man took a seat on the chair beside his bed.

“I’m Dr. Zhongli or just Zhongli as you usually call me.” Zhongli took a moment to observe the tied ginger before he took a not on his clip.

“I see you already calm down now.” Childe look at the man suspiciously.

“Where am I? why am I tied to the bed?” Zhongli took another note on his clipboard before he set it aside.

“Before I answered your question, I want to know what’s the last thing you remember?” Zhongli’s question echoing in Childe’s head before his eyes snapped opened.

“Let me go! I saw my lover got caught by that filthy treasure hoarders! Let me go! Please! I have a lover and a child I need to save!” Childe’s voice roared through the corridor as he try to break free from the straps that bound him to the bed while Zhongli keep watching and observing the hysteric man with his golden eyes.

After some time, the ginger man finally got tired. All he can do is let out a soft plea to release him with trembling voice.

“Mr. Tartaglia.” Childe’s dull eyes slowly move to the doctor beside him.

“Your lover and your child already died 7 years ago. And right now you are in the asylum. You already stay in here for 5 years due to your mental never recovered from the trauma you have. And you tied to the bed because you almost hurt the other patients when you start to hallucinate, they are the treasure hoarders.”

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I was about to give you all bakugou angst story but then I saw the chapter 362 even tho I haven't read it and I just can't with that chapter. So I have to postpone my bakugou angst lmao. (This is not lmao I'm actually in pain and keep crying)

Expect lots of fluff cause it's my copium way to survive this heartache and I hope my stories later can help you coping too :"]

Also I DID NOT EXPECT TO REACH 100 FOLLOWERS THANK YOU EVERYONE I REALLY REALLY APPRECIATE IT 😭❣️

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Lost Control

Summary : Bakugou used to be a man who have no control over his emotions, but as he grow older he learned to control his emotions. And you are there to help him overcome his flaws. But for the first time in his life he once again lost control over his emotions.

Pair : Husband!Bakugou x Wife!Reader

Genre : Hurt/Comfort

Warnings : Angry Dilf Bakugou.

A/N : I was inspired from @katsucream headcanons about dilf Bakugou and I’m IN LOVE with her headcanons! You all should check her if you haven’t. Thank you Katsucream for your incredible headncanons and for letting me creating this story <3

Wc :  1,8k+

From the start of Bakugou’s journey as the future hero, he was known to have such a nasty temperament. Some people said his personality fit his quirk. Some people said he’s too much for a hero. But he never cared, he never let people step on him, instead he worked harder.

All of his hard work paid off in the end. Now people known him as the #2 hero in Japan. With Deku as #1 (And Bakugou still a bit pissed about it). But nonetheless Bakugou is content with his life.

Of course with such a high rank in the Hero Society, there will be criticism. One of the criticism that Bakugou still receive is that how he still have nasty temperament until his late 20s.

Even though his temperament toned down when he finally met you when you move in to his hero agency. You came to his agency as his side kick. You, a person who work both as defense and healer, become the reckless hero side kick. You, a person people thought can’t even hit a fly, actually once punch Bakugou on the face when he’s being too reckless.

At first Bakugou was pissed. How dare someone hit him on the face. How dare someone humiliate him like that. How dare someone interrupt him. And the most important thing was, how dare someone hold him back when he was ready for a fight.

But in the same time it amuse Bakugou. How can a person like you manage to pull him to his senses in the middle of dangerous mission. You never failed to pull him and heal him while defend him in the same time when you both go to a mission gone wrong. He can’t help but let his heart beat faster when he heard you scolding and teach him how to control his emotions better.

And that’s how he fell for you. A person with tough exterior on the field but soft exterior out the field. A person who helped him overcome his temperament. Something he never thought someone or even him can do.

With that he decided to make you his. Forever. He asked you in marriage and he was the happiest man on the earth when you say yes. And with that slowly but surely both of you start to build a family together.

But, even he finally manage to cool down his temperament, he still the hotheaded Bakugou. People still see him as the short-tempered hero. And you still have to punch his face sometimes. Only sometimes. You promised.

He finally let go of his anger once you gave birth to your first born. Bakugou was there helping you through both your pregnancies and labour. When you hit him in the face while cursing as you gave birth to your baby boy, he just smiled as he wiped your sweaty forehead and whispered sweet nothings to your ears.

And for the first time in the history, Bakugou let out a silent cry as he held your baby boy for the first time. Baby’s cry can be heard coming out from his son as he rocked his body softly. You watched him tenderly when he kissed your son’s forehead.

Years passed by. Now Bakugou and you have two children. One boy and one girl. A perfect family. Of course there will be fight here and there between your children. Or even between Bakugou or you with your children. But that was normal. Because Bakugou and you teach boundaries and how to apologize to your children.

Despite now Bakugou and you already on your 40s, even with how silver hair start to show up. Bakugou and you still work as a hero. And both of you still strong as ever. Even more for Bakugou. He might not look as fit as his younger version. But he still strong and looked as handsome as ever.

Then again, he still has his unfiltered mouth and hotheaded temperament from his younger days. It become a part of him. That sometimes you afraid will inherit to both of your children. Especially your son. Now that he’s a teenager and is went through his puberty.

Oh how you wish what you fear never happened.

It was on weekend. Both of you and Bakugou decided to take a day off from your hero duty and spent times with your family. Sadly your daughter was on her internship at Fat Gum’s agency. Left only you, Bakugou, and your son in the house. Both of you and Bakugou didn’t mind of course. You both know how hard it is as a UA student.

“Dad, Mom, I’m gonna go out.” Your son said to both of you who was watching tv at the moment while taking his car keys out. You nodded with a smile on your face and Bakugou just grunt.

“come back before past curfew.” You nodded your head slowly. You can hear your son let out a sigh before he rolled his eyes.

“I saw that you lil shit.” You slap Bakugou’s thigh when you heard him. Your son just waved his hand before he closed the door and left.

“That kid will be the death of me.” Bakugou said before he let out a groan and pull you to sit on his lap. You just let out a giggle as your hands comb his hair.

“let him be, it’s not like you didn’t do what he did when you were on his age anyway.” Bakugou look at you with jaw falling.

“I did not.” He defended.

“You did. Your mother told me.” Bakugou let out another groan before he sighed in defeat. You smiled in victory knowing you actually just win an argument against your stubborn husband.

“Fine you win this time woman.” He said before he hugged your waist and go back focus on the show that was displayed in the TV.

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The sky already turned dark. Bakugou and you also already finish your dinner. Right now you are washing the dishes. Nervously. You look at the clock in the kitchen. It’s almost 10 p.m. yet your son still not coming back.

You basically can feel fire of anger radiating from Bakugou who sit on the couch while “watching” TV. You quietly come to sit with him after you finish do the dishes. Hand carefully reached his veiny and full scars one. You decided to not say anything and just wait for your son to come home.

Finally the both of you hear your son’s car parked in front of the house. You unconsciously take a deep breath as Bakugou stand up and stood in front of the door with his hands on his chest.

“Give me your car keys.” Bakugou said as soon as his son open up the door. You slowly walk and stand beside your husband. Monitoring how far both of the men you love will fight. Your son let out an angry sigh before he grabbed the door knob he just closed.

“Nah, fuck that, I’m out! I’m not a kid anymore, old man!” your eyes went wide when you heard your son. An angry huff come out from your husband nose before he pulled your son’s shirt collar and slam his body against the wall.

“Give me your keys.” Bakugou’s voice was demanding. There’s a little bit of threatening tone in his voice too. Angry breath coming out from him as fire of anger flaring in his crimson eyes.

Your son who built exactly like his try to pushed his father away. His crimson eyes also flaring in anger with a glint of fear while muttering curse words coming out from his mouth.

“Now!” you gasped when suddenly Bakugou slam your son’s body for the second time. Your son started to cough a little due to how hard his father slam his body. Keys finally fall from his hands.

“You think you’re a man now, hah?! Is that it? You think you are a man enough to throw hand with me?! Well then let’s step the fuck outside, boy, cause I’d love to see you try!” Bakugou’s voice booming through every corner of the house while he smiled. A Smile that he always show when he ready to beat someone to into a pulp.

“Katsuki, no!” you try to pull your husband when you see your son surrendered. He keep looking at you with pleading eyes hoping his mother will come to rescue him from his raging dad and let him run to her arms.

Harshly Katsuki let go of his son. Your son quickly run and hide behind you while he tried to control his breath while he rubbed his neck. Bakugou look at his back with anger still flaring from his eyes.

“Get out of my sight.” His voice leaking with venom as he took a deep breath.

“Before I fucking hurt you, boy.” He screamed out his voice both out of anger and frustration. Your son quickly back away and run to his room.

The house suddenly became quiet. Only Bakugou’s flaring breath and your heart thumping can be heard. You take a deep breath try to calm yourself down before you collect your son’s car keys that was on the floor.

Carefully you pulled Bakugou to sit on the sofa with you. You quickly go to the kitchen to make two cups of warm tea for your husband and your son. You understand right now both of them will refuse to talk their feelings.

You put one of the cup of warm tea down in front of Bakugou before you pull his face to see you. You then kiss his forehead saying ‘I love you’ without words and leave him in silent.

You then walk to your son’s room and softly knocked on his door. A faint grunt can be heard from the inside. You open the door and take a peek. There’s your son, on his bed, with legs open wide and he look down. Avoiding your eyes.

You softly put his cup of warm tea on the table beside his bed. Then you stand in front of him. Silently observing him. Even though you know beside sharing almost exactly built and appearance like your husband, he also shared some of your husband’s traits.

Suddenly your son pulled you to a hug. You can feel his body trembling against your hips as you softly pet his blonde locks. You can feel your shirt got wet too. You smile before you push your son softly and look him in the eyes.

“It’s okay. Go get some rest.” You wipe tears away from his handsome face. He nodded his head. You give him a soft kiss on his forehead before you left his room.

“Oh boy…” you whispered to yourself when you see your husband’s trembling shoulders. Looks like you also have to take care of this big baby of yours.

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A/n 2 : oh boy! I’m actually having fun when I wrote this! so if you guys notice, the dialogue of angry bakugou I take it from Katsucream’s headcanon since I was inspired from that specifically headcanon! and fear not, I already asked her permission to create the longer version of her headcanon. I never been this inspired from a headcanon so this is excite me so much :D I really wish you like this!! 

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Uno Reverse

Summary : All you want to do is to give your lover a surprise but you think he’s the one who give you a surprise instead.

Pair : Shikanoin Heizou x Healer!Reader

Genre : I will let you decided what this story genre gonna be ;)

Warnings : Wounds. Mention of blood.

A/N : I almost late finishing this omg. But here I am with Heizou story on his birthday. I hope you like this one. Also fear not, there’s a lot of stories that was on the work right now. And headcanon too! So please be patient with me :)

Wc :  1k+

You watch Heizou getting ready for his mission from Ayato as you pack him some food for him. You slowly look at the calendar, and you can see Heizou’s birthday will come in 5 days. Which is exactly the same time as when Heizou done with his mission.

“I’ll see you in 5 days?” Heizou asked as he watched you walk with food for him in your hands. You nod your head before you give him a hug. Heizou smile as he hugged you back and kissed the top of your head.

“Be careful. I will wait for you.” You said before you kiss him on the lips which he happily kissed you back. He then waved his hand the one who did not hold his food and left. You decided to continue with your day as you wait for your lover to come back. And while at it, you start to plan for his surprise birthday party.

There are so many rough plans that bloom in your head as you do your daily commission. Thinking that you should probably pull Thoma and Ayaka in your plan as you know both of them are the one who know about you and Heizou first.

While on your way to Katheryne, you passed the Yae Publishing House. You decided to give a quick look to see what books they have. Your eyes glistening in excitement when you saw a bunch of riddles and crime mystery books.  Heizou immediately come to your mind when you saw those books.

You quickly ask Kuroda how much those books are, and quickly purchase those books and some novels you’ve been waiting for a while. You continue to walk to Katheryne. After you asked for your daily commission, you left and continue your day as usual.

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Days passed and without you realizing, it’s 3 more days before Heizou come back. You decided than to take a trip to Kamisato Estate to asked for Thoma’s and Ayaka’s help. The three of you then decided to talk about Heizou’s surprise party on Komore Teahouse.

After talking to Ayaka and Thoma for a couple hours, you decided to make separate surprise party for Heizou. The first one is only with you, and the second one with his and your friends. You decided to make the second one for the next day since you know Heizou will come back at night on his birthday.

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Now you only have 2 days left, you start to preparing for Heizou party. First you go around Inazuma city to invite Heizou’s and your friends (including Kujou Sara too). After that you went to shop some food ingredients, some party materials (i.e ordering some small fireworks from Yoimiya), and some candles. Then you decided to buy the flowers later. Once you done, you decided to call it a night.

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As soon as you woke up, you remember that today is Heizou birthday. You then proceed to jump out of the bed and take a quick bath before you start to preparing your surprise for him.

While decorating the dining table, you can’t help but feel giddy for you can’t wait to see him after a while got separated. Without you realizing you start to day dreaming.

You let out a yelp when you accidentally cut you accidentally cut your self with a scissors when you trim the flowers you bought for the decoration. Somehow you feel something wrenching in you gut. You softly shook your head before the bad thought invading your mind more than you want to.

The night finally come, and you already finished preparing surprise for Heizou. You keep waiting for him. And finally a smile show up on your face when you hear keys dangling and the door unlocked. You quickly run to the front door.

You blinked as your smile drop. In front of you is Heizou. Your Heizou. But he looked so tired. Can be seen from how there’s no smile and how dark his eyebags are. Not to mention you see several bruises and wounds littering his body.

You quickly pull him inside and make him sit on the sofa. You quickly grab a clean cloth before you we it with warm water. Heizou watch you run around the house in silence.

“Mission was rough?” you softly asked as you clean some dried blood on his wounds. He slowly nodded his head. You frown a little before you start to use your vision to heal up the unattended wound he have.

Heizou let out a relieved sigh when he feel your vision make his body feel warmer and also ease the pain he feel from the wounds he had. A ghost smile creeping up your face when you feel Heizou rest his head on yours.

You decided to do one last examination around his body to see if there’s any wound your vision didn’t manage to heal. After you make sure that there’s no wound left you pull him to get into the bathroom and help him take a bath.

Heizou seems to enjoy the special treatment that he somehow got today. It was proven with how his smile never disappear from his handsome face. After he finish with bath, you take him to go to the dining table.

“Happy Birthday, my love.” You whispered to him. He blinked a couple times before his eyes move to the calendar on the dining room. And he saw 24th July with red hearts around it.

He let out a laugh before he picked you up and spin you around. He then carefully put you down. Warm hands cupping your face before he kissed you like it was his last kiss. You smile and circle your arms around his neck to pull his body closer.

“You surely know how to make me surprised.” He spoke in a whispered tone. You shook your head as a giggle escape from you.

“Isn’t that what YOU good at? Scaring me with body full with bruises and wounds. On your birthday too.” you answered back with a teasing tone.

“I know I know. I’m sorry. I love you.” He rubbed his nose with yours.

“No need to be sorry, love. All that important is that you are save and sound with me. I love you too.” You hug him again.

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Left

Summary : Childe forgot his own birthday. But his comrades throw him a birthday party for him. Make him forgot that you are waiting for him in your shared house with a surprise for him.

Pair : Childe x Reader (Modern AU)

Genre : Angst

Warnings : One curse word. You are pregnant and sad.

A/N : I am not dead. Thankfully. I finally got a break from college for 2 months I guess? And now I’m trying to find inspiration to write again start by giving angst story for our beloved ginger man Childe on his birthday. Hope you enjoy :D

Wc :  1,8k+

Part 2 --> [Bad End] [Good End]

Lately, you feel like Childe and you start to drifted apart. With how hectic both of your college life. And the fact both of you enrolled to the different major make it even harder for the both of you to spend time with each other.

It always when you got home he already left for class, and when he comeback home you already fall asleep, vice versa. It made you feels like living with a roommate instead living with your boyfriend.

But you determined to change whatever it is between the two of you. Start by always go back to your house and making lunch for Childe before he left for class.

“Hi love. You come back early.” Childe’s voice greeting you when you open the door. You smile before you pull him into a big hug and shook your head softly.

“No, I just come back to make you some lunch before you go to class.” You smile. But soon gone when Childe look at you sadly.

“What’s wrong?” you carefully asked. Childe put both of his hands on your shoulders with frown on his face.

“Sorry, love. But you don’t need to make me lunch… I’m going to have lunch with Kaeya and Thoma before our class started.” You look at him with disbelief before you blinked your eyes and give him a smile.

“Oh no, don’t worry about it then. I should go back to my next class then. Have fun!” you said with a smile before you pull yourself away from him and left. Childe can feel his heart break when he see the smile you give did not even reach your eyes that he love so much.

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“Something happened?” you blinked when Beidou seat beside you and put her arm around you.

“Nothing.” You answered shortly receiving a snort from the patched eye woman. Eula and Lumine come to sit in front of you.

“No way there’s nothing happened. Your face say it all.” Lumine said as she lean a little closer to you.

“What does my face said?” you flatly asked.

“Sad. Definitely. Even sadder than our lecturer, Venti, when he’s drunk.” Eula’s words make you smile a little.

“It’s nothing really. I just feel tired I guess.” You try to lie.

“It’s about that dumbass ginger.” Beidou words make you choked on air.

“Bullseye.” You rolled your eyes before you try to get away from her. Well you failed anyway so you just give up.

You was about to dodge the topic about him and you but then you see Eula and Lumine stare to the core of your soul. You gulped down as suddenly you feel a little bit nauseous.

“Fine.” You gave up and told them your problem with Childe.

“Well, isn’t his birthday is like less than a week?” Eula’s question never make you open your phone so fast. And what she said was right. Childe’s birthday was exactly three days left.

“You are right! His birthday is in 3 days. I can make a surprise for him.” your eyes gleam with excitement. Beidou, Eula, and Lumine smile fondly at your eagerness.

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3 days before Childe’s birthday.

You are excited as you start to brainstorm what can be the perfect surprise for Childe. You think a romatic dinner is definitely a yes. But what else?

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2 days before Childe’s birthday.

“[Name]? You okay?” Ayaka asked. You look at her confusedly before you carefully nod your head.

“Yea? I’m fine-” your words got cut off as you feel nausea hit you hard like a truck. You quickly run to the bathroom to throw up all of your breakfast today.

“Not now…” you quickly check your underwear since it’s one of your period symptoms. But there’s no sign of your period. You furrowed your eyebrows and open your phone to check your calendar.

“I’m 3 weeks late…?”

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1 day before Childe’s birthday.

“You should check it. Better be safe than sorry.” Beidou said as she accompany you to buy test pack. You hesitantly took the test pack from the shelf and proceed to go to the cashier. You quickly pull Beidou to come with you to your house with Childe.

“You want me to call Lumine and Eula?” Beidou asked as soon as you both arrived at your house. You nodded your head as your gut told you, you need your friends’ support. Beidou nodded her head before she took out her phone and make calls.

Beidou and you wait patiently for the other two, well more like Beidou that wait patiently since you can’t help but move around to calm down your anxiety.

“Hey, calm down. Whatever happened, we still support you okay? And if that ginger head won’t I will send him a private message.” Beidou give you a playful wink and you can feel your anxiety calm down. A little. Suddenly Lumine barge in without knock.

“WHO HURT YOU?” Lumine’s voice boomed through the entire house.

“Chill. Nobody hurt her.” Eula said as she rolled her eyes. Lumine smile sheepishly before she took a seat beside Beidou. Beidou than nod her head as a que for you to tell them your problem.

“I think I’m pregnant. And today I’m gonna check if it’s true. So I kinda need your support.” Both Eula and Lumine look at you with wide eyes but say nothing. You let out a big breath as you step in to the toilet.

You close the toilet covered while set a timer on your phone after you done with the test pack and now you are waiting for the result. You can hear your heart thumping in your ears as you feel your mouth dry.

A couple minutes later, suddenly the alarm in your phone beeping. You quickly grab the test pack and bring it out without looking at the result first. Beidou, Eula, and Lumine turn their head to you when they hear you open and close the door.

“So?” Eula asked. You limply shrug your shoulders.

“I dunno. Haven’t check.” You said before you take a sit with them. Their eyes went to your hand that was covering the test pack. You take a big breath before you uncover the test pack.

“It’s positive…” you don’t know if you should be happy or sad. But one thing for sure, you are glad you told your close friends.

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Childe’s birthday.

You already cleaned and packed the test pack neatly on a small box. You sigh softly before you hide the box on your wardrobe. You quickly went to your first class of the day.

“Good morning, how are you?” Eula greeted you as you walk to the class. You smile before you nod your head and sit beside her.

“It was okay. Thank God, the morning sickness is not THAT bad so Childe still have no idea.” Eula hesitantly nod her head before she continue to talk with you while waiting for Beidou and Lumine.

Now that all of your class finally done, it’s time for you to go back home and prepare for Childe’s surprise.

You see Childe putting his shoes on when you open the door. Childe let out a smile before he stand up.

“Hi, love. I’m sorry I have to go now. See you!” You stood in silence when Childe give you a quick kiss on your cheek and left. With the chaos that was happened in the past three days, you forgot that your relationship with Childe is in the questionable state at the moment.

You quickly shook your head try to focus on his surprise instead. So with that set in your mind, you quickly clean yourself before you start to cook dinner for the both of you.

Time flew fast when you don’t wait around. Finally around 8 p.m. – the time when Childe finished his last class – you finally finished preparing for Childe’s birthday surprise. Now all you do is just to wait for him to comeback home.

While you wait you decided to take a shower to refresh yourself and do some light make up. After that you grab the gift box you hid in your wardrobe.

1 hour turn to 2 hours, 2 hours turn to 3 hours, so on and so forth. And now the day has changed. It’s no longer Childe’s birthday. The dinner you made were cold. You let out a small whimper as you grab your dinner portion and put it in the microwave. You stare at it blankly before you heard the microwave beeping.

You took your dinner out and eat it by yourself. On the table that you beautifully decorated. A small whimper turn to a soft sniff, a soft sniff turn into a small sobs, a small sobs turn into a loud hiccups. Now you eat your dinner while crying with one of your hand holding your stomach.

“I’m sorry I was such a bad mother to you.” You talk to the baby that was growing in your womb. Suddenly you hear the door clicked. And there’s Childe with smile that is gone too soon. You continue to eat your dinner in silence. Ignoring your lover who slowly approach you and try to hold back your tears.

“Shit. Love? Is this for me?” Childe carefully asked. You look at him before you continue to finish your dinner and quickly wash the dishes and put his portion in the fridge.

“Pre heat your food for breakfast tomorrow. I’m going to sleep.” You flatly told him. Childe look heartbroken as his blue eyes that turning dull following you.

When Childe open your shared bedroom, he saw your back facing him. He silently changed to his pyjamas before he lay down beside you. He was about to hug you, but you push his hand softly and push your body closer to the wall.

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1 day after Childe’s birthday.

You blinked your eyes softly as the sun try to creep through your eyelids. Automatically your hands rub your eyes as you try to erase the sleepiness. And suddenly you remember what happened last night. You quietly look to your side and see Childe still sleeping.

Quietly you get out from the bed and packed your stuff. To stay over with Beidou and Ningguang. After that you sit beside him. Stare at his pretty face for a while before you put the box with test pack in it on your pillow. You kissed his forehead before you finally left the house for good.

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EXTRA

Childe squirm as he feel the warmth of the sun on his face. Still a little bit drowsy, he look to his side only to be greet with empty cold bed. He was frowning but soon turn into confuse as he see a small box on your pillow.

He open it and see a test pack. Positive. He quickly realized how he fucked up so bad. But he also realize he’s too late to fix it. And now he was left not only by you, but also his child with heart that was broken.

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Silent Love

Summary : being an agent in Valorant Protocol is not easy. Sometimes the mission can be really hard that it ruined your mood even for someone as strong as Yoru. But he always had you support his back.

Pair : Yoru x Reader

Genre : Hurt/comfort, fluff

Warnings : A curse word. Yoru being an ass.

A/N : I play valorant?? Yes I am. I was too much into valorant I kinda neglected my genshin. Not anymore tho now that I got my boy Kazuha. But nonetheless I play valorant. It’s fun, a little bit frustrating, and also annoying with how toxic some players are. this fic is kinda short but I like it for idk what reason. 

Wc :  660+

Sometimes having Yoru as a lover can be a little bit challenging. Because due to him having high ego he rarely gave the attention you hoping you will get. And of course, sometimes he unconsciously said mean stuff to you.

But it’s okay. You know him for a while. And you know he never meant all the mean words he said. But with your patience sometime it was nerve wrecking for Yoru.

Just like today. Yoru comeback to the valorant protocol base a little bit grumpy after he somehow manage to whiff some of his usually accurate shot in the mission.

Usually everyone will stay away and give the lone wolf some space alone. Even usually they try to keep you away from his wrath. But you being a stone head never back up. You always come to his side.

“Yoru.” You softly call him as you following him to his room like a lost puppy. Yoru let out a harsh sigh before he spin his body to face you and put his hands firmly on your shoulders.

“Stop. Following. Me. You. Are. Being. A. Fucking. Bother.” You blinked as Yoru continue to walk to his room and slam the door hard. Jett and Phoenix frowned with how Yoru treat you. Carefully they approached you.

To their surprised, you didn’t seem to be upset at all. You instead just shook your head softly before you walk to the kitchen. Both of them follow you to the kitchen and watch you cook some cold soba noodle and brew some green tea. You then proceed to bring the food and the tea you made to Yoru’s room.

Jett and Phoenix look at each other before they jumped out when they hear a loud bang from Yoru’s room. They quickly run to his room thinking Yoru hurt you. But to their surprised, it’s actually you just kicking down Yoru’s door. With Yoru complaining in the background. Both of them decided to left you both in peace.

You carefully put the food and the tea you made in front of Yoru. Silently signing to him to eat the food you made. Yoru looked at you with furrowed brows but still eat the food you made anyway.

You watch him eat in silence. Occasionally wipe his mouth like a parent watch their child learn to eat their own food. No matter how bad Yoru’s mood, a blush never stopped showing on his face.

After he finished his food and his tea, you collect the dirty dishes in silence before put it on the table in his room. Then you go to his bathroom and preparing for a warm bath for your lover.

Yoru watched you with a frown on his face. Thinking that he did not deserve your love and undivided attention after what he said to you. Then you show up from the bathroom with damp warm hands, walk to him and help him take off his jacket, his gloves, etc.

Then you proceed to pull him to the bathroom and help him sit down in the bathtub. The warmth from the water and your love overwhelmed him as he tried so hard not to cry. Even your presence alone can’t stop make him feel like he was loved to the maximum of capacity he ever felt.

After finished with bath, you even help him putting his nightwear. And pull him to lay down in bed with his head on your chest and your hands softly scraping his scalp.

“Why did you do this?” Yoru asked carefully. But you only answered him with a kiss on his head before you continue to scrape his scalp.

“I love you.” You simply answered. And you can feel your shirt is damped. You of course didn’t say anything. You just let Yoru let out his frustration in your arms as you show him your love in silent.

“I love you too.” Was the last thing you hear before you drift off to sleep.

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Sleepyhead

Summary : Despite being so strong, you are a person who can fall asleep in a blink of an eye. One second you stay awake, and the next second you are out of the light. It can’t never stop amuse Bakugou.

Pair : Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Genre : Fluff

Warnings : Surprisingly, none.

A/N : it’s surprisingly short. Maybe I should change this to a headcanon but idk I was kinda lazy to rewrite this again :’]

Wc :  440+

Sometimes being a student who enrolled to a hero school seems hard. And it is hard. It’s even harder when you are one of the UA student. The #1 Hero Academy in Japan.

Therefore, you, as a person and one of the student who have the potential to be the strong hero, are someone that your friends and family familiar as a sleepyhead.

The amount of time you fall asleep at random places, random times, and random moments are immaculate. Even your lover, Bakugou, is never stop being surprised with how fast you fall asleep. Even your friends said, in term of always falling asleep you are the rival of your homeroom teacher, Aizawa.

Every time someone asked about your sleeping habit, you always answered with how being a student in UA and your quirk drain your energy very easily. And people are amused with how strong you are despite always sleeping.

But of course, being a sleepyhead always have the downside of it. And one of them is how you always feel tired at the most crucial time. One time, you almost fall asleep at the sport festival.

When it’s time for you to fight Momo at the battle tournament, you somehow manage to fall asleep in the waiting room. Resulting you almost got disqualified. Thankfully, Bakugou manage to wake you in time.

But being disturbed in your sleep make you grumpy that somehow you manage to win against Momo. It made people surprised. And made Bakugou extremely proud and flabbergasted with the fact you went limp and go back to sleep. On the spot.

Another example is right now. You are in the middle of practice at the Ground Gamma against the top 3 UA. You, Bakugou, Kaminari and Kirishima were fighting against Tamaki.

He start back away and you let out a sigh before you suddenly feel so tired. You hold Bakugou’s bicep as a warning about your drowsiness, and in the same time you see Nejire come after him.

So with the last of energy you have, you scream at Kaminari and activating your quirk since you know Nejire was in your quirk range. Make the poor girl got sucked to the ground and Kaminari manage to knocked her with his quirk.

And after that you collapsed to the ground and sleep. Bakugou slowly move his head to your direction before he let out a surprised chuckled and remove one of his gauntlet. He then proceed to carefully pick you up and carry you with one arm while using his other arm to carry his gauntlet.

“Nice one sleepyhead.” He said as he walked with you softly snoring and unconsciously snuggled to his neck.

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Ticking Bomb (Jirou Ver.)

This is the continuation from the previous fic that I put in here 

🎵    Honestly she’s not surprised at your out of nowhere rage. She somehow amongst all of the squad realize that you have tendencies to burry your emotion.

🎵    But of course she did not expect it’s gonna be this destructive. And she thought you are very hot when you are angry.

🎵    Lucky for you (or her too?) your rooms are right next each other so she can keep her eyes on you just in case there’s another wave of rage you gonna throw.

🎵    She’s not wrong tho.

🎵    As soon as you guys get inside your own room she heard you scream and things were thrown against the wall. So hard she can feel the vibration from your room.

🎵    She run to your room not even realizing she already unbuttoned her uniform.

🎵    “WHAT?!” you forcefully open your door when you heard rapid knock on your door. Your eyes widened a little when you see Jirou with her unbuttoned uniform standing at your door.

🎵    You quickly pull her inside your room before someone notice the girl in front of you basically half naked.

🎵    Jirou’s eyes move to analyzing your now messed up room. Some picture frames are broken and the glass shattered are everywhere on your floor.

🎵    “Don’t fucking move.” Your voice is hoarse as if you haven’t drink a single drop of water for years. She watched you rummage through your wardrobe.

🎵    “Use this. And go back to your fucking room and leave me the fuck alone.” A sweater was thrown at her face. Jirou decided to take off her uniform and put your sweater but she didn’t leave. Her eyes were planted to your injured fist.

🎵    She quickly exited from your room and snatch her first aid kit from her room before she barged in to your room again. Making you jump from where you stand.

“I said leave.” Jirou shook her head as she pull you to sit on your bed. Ignoring the shattered glass on the floor.

“I can’t leave you alone. At least not when you can’t even take care of yourself properly.” Her hands work on your wounds softly and carefully as if you are her biggest possession.

🎵    You blinked your eyes as angry tears start to falling from your eyes. Jirou frown as she tidy up your room a little bit.

🎵    Your senses back to your body when you realized she pulled you to lay down with her on your bed as she laid your head on her chest and proceed to play with your hair. Hoping it can make your body relax.

🎵    It’s sure do as you feel the fatigue on your body start to take over your mentally exhausted self to sleep.