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[emmyrosee]

@ anon baby, i received your ask about the MHA characters and when I went to answer it, my app glitched and got rid of it, so here I am to answer it in a not so pretty format 🩷

The MHA characters are teenagers in the manga with (as far as I know) no canonical time skip. My izuku piece takes place pre-implied time skip, as if it was in the manga; however, most of my pieces, unless said otherwise, take place in college settings or future with context that imply as such.

Hope this answers your question!! 🩷🩷

[emmyrosee]

My Baby Midoriya and Secretive Dating? Or, if you're not up to that, trying out a new activity and he's absolutely rambling because he researched everything there is about whatever you're doing with him... but you still manage to pull out a surprise card, maybe?

You look both ways as you make your way down to the dining hall to be with your man, meeting him for some frozen to baked cookies to be shared in the dorm room that you’d also have to sneak into. By the time you make it to the kitchen, he’s already setting up a baking sheet, humming to himself absentmindedly. You grin and slowly slink up to him and, once you’re officially behind him, you skitter your fingers up his side, making him yelp and jump to the side.

“Baby!” He whines, but it’s mingled with a smile. “Scared me!”

“Good,” you giggle, leaning into his side where he then wraps his arms around you, planting a kiss to your head. “That’s what you get for not waking me up to be with you.”

“I didn’t want to bother you!”

“You’re my boyfriend!” You scoff, hopping up and onto the counter while he loads the baking sheet into the oven. “You could never bother me!” He smiles happily and plants himself between your legs, burying his face in your chest and inhaling your scent off of your collarbone. “But it’s okay. I’m glad I’m here now.”

“Good,” he sighs. “Had a bad day… been looking forward to this all day.”

“Awww, my poor baby,” you croon, hooking your legs around his waist and arms around his shoulder, pressing a loving kiss to his temple when suddenly-

“I’m telling you, Kaminari, the likelihood of being abducted by aliens is slim to none-“

“But never zero!”

A panicked blonde and comforting red head come around the corner into the kitchen, and you freeze stone cold. All pairs of eyes lock onto each other, only for Izuku to burst out in a flush and once his mouth opens, it’s over.

“Kirishima and Kaminari, wow it’s so good to see you guys! What’re you doing here so late, we’re making cookies because that’s what friends do together, do you guys ever make cookies, making cookies with your friends is so fun, and you should try it sometime with the group because that’s what friends do!”

You snicker and bury your face in Izuku’s hair, trying to stifle your laughter from your poor, embarrassed boyfriend. You tighten your grip on him, secretly happy it’s Kirishima and Kaminari to find out first.

Kirishima chuckles while Kaminari sinks his teeth into his lip to hide his excitement for this new discovery. Kirishima raises his hands, “we’ll keep it in mind, Midoriya… but maybe another time.”

“Yeah,” Kaminari hums. “Only best friends make cookies at two in the morning, right Kirishima?”

“Right,” the red head agrees. He grabs Kaminari by the collar and drags him out of the room, “well, you kids have fun with your… secret cookies…”

“Will do, Eiji,” you giggle, resting your head on Izuku’s and watching as the pair leaves.

The room is quiet for a few minutes before he swallows thickly and turns his head to look at you, “so… do you think they know…?”

You snort, “with the way you lie? I’m sure they’ve always known, baby.”

“Darn…”

[emmyrosee]

Dude.

DuDE-

sakusa is the number one guy to have an eye on you. If you so much as sniffle, he's pulling out he emergency scarf...

So he absolutely knows when you go on your period, but he tries to phrase it in a way that makes it kess obvious that he knows.

"is it that time already?"

how fitting is it that when I started writing this, my period did too? 🥲 sorry this took so long dira, I’ve been busier with school than I thought I’d be 😭 your other requests are in the works!!

gn!reader that menstruates, no physical descriptions. fluff fluff fluff. FLUFF. cuddly reader that's somewhat shy about affection. attentive kiyoomi. making this part of my MSBY!manager!reader mini-series as a little add-on :3

sakusa swears he can pinpoint the exact moment the switch flips in your brain and you succumb to the PMS feels.

you’re cuddling with him on the couch as a movie plays in the background when you shift a little. he glances down at his chest to see you resting your chin on his sternum, eyes wide as saucers and showcasing the familiar look of affection.

he sighs fondly and rests his hand on the back of your head. "someone feeling a bit needy?"

of course you are. he's been keeping track of your cycle since the beginning of your relationship, he has everything down to a T by now. he knows your symptoms, your usual cravings, how many days in advance he'll need to stock up on supplies... and it's never brought up, because you know he'd get a bit embarrassed if he were to be called out on it, but there's an unspoken understanding that he's tuned in to you and your body.

so obviously he knows that you're PMSing. even if he hadn't been tracking things, he'd know just by the way you had to keep yourself from clinging to him at practice earlier.

for whatever reason, you seem to become almost touch-starved just before your period, despite the constant stream of physical affection he gives you everyday.

so when you nod, he just smiles down at you softly and traces a heart on the apple of your cheek. “you did so well at practice today, manager.”

he thinks back to how you made it through the day despite waking up with a bad back and some sore thighs. another clue that tipped him off about your oncoming period.

you look up at him curiously, making his heart thump a little faster at how cute you look with your cheek smushed in his palm. “shouldn’t I be the one praising you for your performance today, actual athlete?”

he snorts, something he only ever finds himself doing around you. “I hear it enough everyday. How often do you get to?”

you nuzzle into his chest and he pretends that he doesn’t notice the shy smile you’re sporting. normally he would tease you, but he finds himself feeling much, much softer for you when you’re like this.

he rubs your lower back a bit and you whine at the relief it provides. “can I get you anything, my love?”

“kiyo, if you even think of getting up right now there will be hell to pay.”

he grins and scratches your scalp with his free hand. “of course, I wouldn’t dream of it.”

you lean up for a kiss and he happily obliges.

and so you stay like that for another ten minutes, the serene silence only broken by your stomach growling. “I’m not letting you go hungry. Let’s get you something to eat, come on.”

he picks you up and helps you wrap your legs around his waist before making way to the kitchen so he can fix you a snack. he works one handed, the occupied one settled under your thighs to support you, and listens to whatever you have to say.

needy as you may be, he wouldn’t trade getting to care for you for the world.

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hope you enjoyed!

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[emmyrosee]

I need to bite sukunas biceps SO BADDD

Im so atrociously down bad for this man 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

LUCKY FOR BOTH OF US, I CAN MAKE THAT HAPPEN!

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Sukuna's been... bulked, these days.

Even from the beginning stages of your relationship, he's always had muscle, but lately he's been focusing more on weights to really, really bulk those muscles. His thighs strain in his pants, his pecs are tight in his shirts, and every now and again, some threads pop as he tugs his shirts over his bulging biceps.

Biceps that have swollen massively in the few weeks of his program, biceps that wrap snugly around you when cuddling, biceps that you can't help but stare at as he moves and goes about his day.

Even now, as he stands in front of the fridge with his lips tucked into the spout of apple juice, the arm holding the jug is flexed slightly as his adams apple bobs from swallowing the sweet juice. You sink your teeth into your lip as he finally turn to face you. "What're you looking at?"

"Just you, violating my apple juice," you sigh, but in reality, your mouth waters at the muscles shifting as he shrugs. you slowly approach him with your eyes fixated on his arm, and one you get to a close proximity, you hook your arms through his and hold it close, nose burying against the muscle and relishing in the smell of his cheap body wash.

So good...

"Didn't want to waste a cup, didn't expect you to be awake, so I just- OWWWWWHATTHEFUCK?!"

You bite him. Hard.

You're not entirely sure when, or why, but you turn your head to sink your teeth into his skin and muscle, chomping down roughly once you make contact. Your nails dig into the other parts of his arm, as if to keep it from moving as he shakes you to get off. "THAT HURTS, STOP-"

You shake your head, and flick your eyes up at his. His face is scrunched in annoyance, but there's no real rage in his eyes, just confusion and discomfort. He uses his free hand, the hand currently not being absolutely chomped on, to try and push your head back, only being released when your giggles make yourself falter. He whines and looks down at the red, perfect imprint of your teeth on his bicep before flicking his gaze back to you. "ARE YOU INSANE?"

"You just looked too yummy," you explain calmly, admiring the blooming mark on his bicep. “The demons told me to.”

“I will fucking kill you and your demons,” he growls, his thick hand coming up to cradle his arm. “Get away from me you feral, feral being.”

You grin up at him, “I’m gonna bite you again.”

His eyes harden, “you wouldn’t dare.”

“Oh, I dare.”

“Get away from me,” he says, a panic in his voice as you nod and step towards him. “Get aWAY-“

“IM GONNA BITE YOU!”

“FUCK AWAY FROM ME-“

[emmyrosee]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3

IM GONNA KISS YOU ON THE MOUFF 😠😠 COME HERE RIGHT NOW

[emmyrosee]

Hi I love your stories!! You're also one of the reasons I started to write haikyuu fics again😆

If you may, can I request a fluff of husband!sachiro hirugami ? Idk how it goes tho but I just know being married to him is a cozy life😌

LIL OL ME??? IM SO GLAD I WAS ABLE TO INSPIRE YOU TO START WRITING FOR OUR BOYS AGAIN ☹️🩷🩷

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The warm towel folds evenly over the bend of your arm, meeting the other end before you place it on the bed. Your next article is a pair of pants, which you fold just as simply as the towel. Laundry day definitely isn’t your favorite day, but it’s a day you and sachiro can spend together afterwards, and that’s really all the motivation you need.

The devil himself comes into your bedroom with a song playing from the phone in his pocket and a smile on his face. “Hey, baby.”

“Hey you,” you hum, folding the pants to toss your arms around his neck, curling close to his chest as his hands settle on your lower back. “You finished putting away the dishes?”

“I did- thought I’d come out and bug you now,” he snickers, and you offer him a soft ‘ahh’ in reply. “You know what else?”

“What?”

“It’s our song.”

It’s true. The song playing on his phone is one you two associated your love with, one warm and gentle, it makes your heart slow down in ease because it reminds you of him, and just as you rest your head against his chest, he starts to sway, guiding you in a simple dance in the middle of the bedroom, the song ending and repeating itself in his pocket.

You giggle, “you have this planned or something?”

“No!” He says incredulously. “I just heard it come on as I was finishing the dishes. We haven’t danced in forever, huh?”

“Yeah,” you hum blissfully, “been a while since we’ve made the time.”

“You still know how?” He teases, and before you can answer, he’s quick to spin you out of his arms before pulling you back in, your squeals and laughter egging him on. When you’re back in his grasp, you bat at his chest.

“Yes, I know how,” you say, beaming up at him. He leans down to press a kiss to your lips, the song coming to an end, followed by it replaying only seconds later. You snort, “I knew you had this planned.”

“Yeah yeah yeah,” he chuckles. “I wanted to have a romantic moment with you. Excuse me.”

“You’re excused,” you promise.

[emmyrosee]

☆ USERNAME CHANGE !

rrairey -> ssaeth!

links on my pinned post will not be working as of now. reblogs are appreciated!

[emmyrosee]

LITERALLY COULD AND WOULD BITE HIM

HE'S SO SILLY AND CUTE I LOVE HIM

[emmyrosee]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3

YOURE GOING TO MAKE ME PHYSICAL SOB PLEASE ☹️🩷🩷🩷🩷

[emmyrosee]

BAKUGOU’S BACK ‼️

also omgggg I’m such a sucker for purple, I loveeeee this theme sm 🥹

THANK YOU SM 🥺🥺🥺

I finally feel satisfied with it. FINALLY!!! I put the finishing touches on it today, and I think it finally hits the way I want it to 💅🏼

[emmyrosee]

Btw I love ur pfp I’m an absolute bakugo fan 😈

-Anon🥢

THANK YOU MY POOKIE BEAR!!!

I missed having him on my blog, definitely one of my big loves 🥺🥺

[emmyrosee]

lol I got high today and watched haikyuu, yuri on ice and fucking hetalia someone burn me at the stake while I come down from this

[emmyrosee]

ik this random but thoughts on sharing requests that you don't want to write or didn't have the energy to write to help beginner writers/ writers block?

Personally, i think it will be helpful!! Plus, get rid of the guilt for not writing it

My love, as someone who deals with this chronically, I gotchu. We get so caught up in the excitement of potentially being able to write something for someone, only to lose the spark. Either for that particular piece, or writing in general.

I encourage you, and I learned this from my teacher, to sit and write. Write whatever. No ones going to see it anyways, write whatever you want. I write self inserts about random characters, be it entire series or mere drabbles. And just keep writing for yourself, because that’s who you need to satisfy more than anyone else. YOU.

As for guilt, once again, we get so caught up in the excitement of getting an ask, only for it to be something we don’t want to write. That’s okay. And it’s going to sting, and you’re going to overthink it, but remind yourself that this is for you. This is your hobby, your free time, your imagination at cost, and if you don’t think you can spend it on pieces you don’t want to write, don’t. It’s okay. Most people in the fandom are peaches, and they understand wholeheartedly, and maybe they’ll ask someone else.

You can decide what you do and don’t write. That’s the beauty of creativity. It’s one of the few things we genuinely have control over. Treat it gently, and it’ll take you everywhere you need to go 🩷

[emmyrosee]

Emmy is going through an existential crisis lmao

I truly am

I keep changing my theme bc I want to color my hair and I know I shouldn’t 🥲🥲🥲

[emmyrosee]

DEAR GOD

No bc why am I about to change my aesthetic again

[emmyrosee]

No bc why am I about to change my aesthetic again

[emmyrosee]

Mate.

MaTE-

★ SYNOPSIS: the king of curses always said that love was worthless. a lie to make people feel powerful, when in comparison, makes them weak. so were you, his lover worthless as well? ★ CONTENTS: fluff, fluff, fluff :) ★ CW: mentions of queen. pet names! sukuna calls reader brat. ★ TAGLIST: @no-b10g-here @anxious-chick @aleluvsuu @merlucide @oneofthesevensins @ladywinterfell13 @kazhyloveslaw @dazaisms @cyb3r-c44t @princessluvz @notherenortherejustaway @okaydokeyyo @iheartamora @haloswrld @churipu @lysaray @olivianyx @desihopelessromantic @kiri1330 @scryarchives @alainatranquility <3

★ a/n: he's a cutie. i can actually fix him, I promise :((

"Am i worthless?"

With those three words, Sukuna paused what he was doing, his back towards you and seconds of silence passed.

"Why are you asking."

His deep voice echoed around the room, sending shivers down your spine but you didn't back down.

"Am i worthless."

Tense, delicate, quiet hung over the darkened room, just to be shattered by one word.

"No."

It was soft. A quiet murmur, which was out of character for Sukuna.

But he knew that behind his back, you would be waiting for an answer a pout curling at your lips and hunched shoulders waiting for the invisible blow of his harsh words.

".....what...?"

"No. Stop asking me idiotic questions, brat."

You take a step forward, intending to lay a hand on his shoulder, but you hesitate, your hand lingering in the air.

Your hand curled into a fist, your whole body racked by doubt and fear of the consequence of what would happen but-

With a slow inhale, you touched Sukuna's shoulder, flinching as he tensed beneath your hand.

"...brat."

He murmured, one of his eyes sending you an evil glare but he didn't tell you to take his hand off his shoulder.

He told himself that he just tolerated your touch. Not that he liked your touch.

"You told me that love was worthless."

"That's because it is."

"But then what about m-"

"You're. Not. Worthless."

A large hand gripped the hand on your shoulder, his face now inches, centimetres away from yours.

"Love is worthless. But you?"

His crimson-red eyes locked onto yours, beautiful, ethereal and weighed down with something almost.... ancient.

When he looked at others, he looked at them with amusement, pity, a sadistic sort of pleasure.

When he looked at you, it was soft. Loving. As gentle as a candle flame, but as unpredictable as the inferno hidden in the soft flames.

"you. are my everything. my queen, my lover, dare i say it, my world."

Warmth filled your chest, gentle traces of love surrounding you. You were in love with the king of curses, a monster but...

he wasn't one for you.

"you are priceless beyond measure."