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[ficletsbynaria]

hello everyone, i've decided to discontinue this writing blog, as i haven't been updating for months and i've lost the motivation to do so. i'm sorry for the requests that were never made :(( i'll keep the account here though, if there were people who ever wanna read some works here.

[ficletsbynaria]

hi !! if it's not any trouble,, can i req pied piper (bts) with our birb boi hawks!! its fine if u donr wanna,, may be ur busy 👉👈 have a nice day tho !! love ur works ❤❤

SCREEE hawks + bts is a dream come true anon <33

the song’s vibe gave me an idea of making reader a vigilante huehuehue, so enjoy this lil piece ;)

Oracle is the codename for reader in this fic !

𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 862 words

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘: Hawks (Takami Keigo)

𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘: none

You were heavily panting, the cold air piercing through your lungs. Pressed against the brick wall, you checked your body for any bullet holes, thankfully finding none. There might be some minor injuries, but you couldn’t see it in the dim alleyway you were hiding in.

Adjusting your mask, you waited for any footsteps on the streets. There was only silence and the occasional vehicles driving on the road. The usual setting of a sleeping city. 

You reached into your suit’s front pocket, and produced an expensive trinket. Under the moonlight, its scarlet tint shined. 

“The Hidden Heart of Shibuya...” You mused, tossing the heavy gem in your hand. “I thought it’d be bigger.”

Balancing the item in one hand, you used your other to take out the two-way radio in your pocket. You pressed the button to activate the device. “This is Oracle. I retrieved the treasure, requesting for pick-up.”

The other end was silent, so you put away the radio for now, knowing that your message was received. As you did, a shadow moved from above you.

You hurriedly grabbed the knife out of your sheath, but you froze, feeling something sharp angled at your neck.

A red feather.

“Crime 101, always check your surroundings for any threats.” The voice teased; its source coming from the top of the building near you.

You scoffed. “I’m not taking advice from some wishy-washy Hero.” Your reply was met with a lighthearted chuckle.

Your captor landed somewhere near you, and you chanced a glance at him. By now, your eyes have adjusted to the dim lighting. You focused on the unfolded wings behind him, seemingly a motion to intimidate you.

“Good find today?” He cocked his head, referring to the gem in your hand. You tightened your grip on the item, narrowing your eyes at the Hero. You kept your mouth shut.

“Aww, come on, I just wanted to make small talk.” He crossed his arms. “It would be awkward if I was the only one talking, though.”

“Hawks.” You glared at him.

He noticed your serious tone, and straightened himself. “Oracle.”

There was a few beats of silence. It made you antsy, yet you refused to show discomfort in the presence of your enemy.

“Not gonna arrest me?” You challenged, still wary of the feather on your throat. 

You saw his golden eyes glinting in the dark alleyway. “I could kill you.”

That earned a smirk from you. “Ah yes, you could.” 

Something overtook you in that moment. You moved your free hand to the feather on your neck and held it with your fingers. It didn’t resist your movement, so you threw it back to Hawks, aiming at his face.

The feather whipped away from its original target, moving itself back to his wings. You bit your lip, holding back a snicker.

“But you won’t.”

The air was suddenly lighter. You felt yourself relax your position as Hawks moved closer. The moonlight framed his face, and you saw a grin dancing on his lips.

“Hey.” You started, wrapping your arms around his neck. He wrapped his own around your waist.

“How was the job?” He cooed, his thumb rubbing circles on your hip. You displayed the gem in your hand, looking proud.

“Nothing I can’t handle.” You hummed. “The color matches your wings. It’s pretty.”

Hawks raised an eyebrow. “And you say I’m the one who’s obsessed over you.” His teasing earned a punch on the arm from you. 

“Don’t be so conceited.” You rolled your eyes.

“Hmm, but you’re so easy to tease~” He joked. You gave him another glare, but it disappeared as soon as you saw the melancholic look in his eyes. You moved out of his embrace, intertwining your hand with his.

“Something on your mind?” You coaxed, pocketing the gem and using your other hand to cup his face. Hawks leaned into your touch, reveling your warmth.

“Nothing major.” He stated. You waited for him to share more, and Hawks saw the inquisitive gleam in your eye. “We can’t keep doing this, (Y/N).”

You noted the change in tone. “Keigo, we both agreed to it. Even when we knew the consequences that it could lead to.”

Hawks placed his gloved hand above your own, which was holding his face. “I know. It’s just...” He trailed off.

“Hard?”

“Hard.”

You were about to reply when you heard your radio click, a distorted voice following. “Subject Oracle, extraction team on stand-by. Proceed to the rendezvous.”

You grunted, grabbing the device from your pocket. Before responding, you glanced at Hawks, and he backed away from you. “Understood. Be there in 10.”

You hid the radio back into your suit and Hawks gave you a look. “Now what kind of teleportation quirk do you have, if you’ll take 10 minutes to reach your destination?”

You let a low chuckle, pulling Hawks deeper into the alleyway. “Shush, I can just say I was caught in traffic or something.”

This time, his laugh was genuine. “What a shitty criminal you are.”

“What a shitty hero you are for falling for me.” You broke off his words of protest with a lingering kiss.

author’s note: HI EVERYONE OMG 😭😭 i’m sorry for going on an indefinite hiatus ,,, life has been super tough recently (i’m sure its like that for everyone) but i’m finally back ahhhh

i still have a few more requests right now to work with, but expect more updates in the coming days 💓💓 

check out my updated character list in my pinned if you have any requests to send hehe <3 i wanna get back into this blog. for those requests that have been sent before, i still will do yours even if the character isn’t in my character list :)

again, hello everyone ! i hope ur well and have a nice day today <3

[ficletsbynaria]

okay hi ! 👉👈 most of you know i went on a hiatus here ,,, but i guess i have more free time now :>> i’ll be back and answering the pending requests in my inbox 😳😳 for now i made this dabihawks x reader fic 

lemme know if you want to be in the taglist! :>

[ficletsbynaria]

(Characters of your choice) if possible, could you do some of the boys with a s/o with a huge dog? And the boy's reaction to the big ol' floofer? I have a Great Pyrenees and he is literally the sweetest dog ever, and when he's on his hind legs, he's as tall as me. It'd be fun to see how some of the lads would react!

okay I searched up great pyrenees and !!! 

THEY’RE THE ABSOLUTE CUTEST I WANT 50. as a fellow dog lover (and owner of a floof chowchow), I enjoyed making these hcs that I ended up making it longer than I planned it to be oops 😳😳😳🤪

I went and chose my bnha bois: kiri, baku, mido, and mirio for the headcanon :>> since they scream dog lovers pls excuse my dumb nicknames for the boys lmao

𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 1,789 words

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘: Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Togata Mirio

𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘: none

𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚊

★ when you told him about having a pet dog, he was ELATED

★ like he was more excited about it than you ever saw him

★ maybe u were jealous about it even

★ and when you described your doggo as one belonging to a huge breed

★ he was so enthusiastic about it

★ asking how big they were, how playful they acted

★ bb boi just was so excited about dogs

★ finally you two got home and Kiri almost passes out

★ YOUR DOG WAS A BIG BALL OF FLOOF

★ your baby was a samoyed and she was the prettiest ever

★ kiri most likely fell in love again

★ your dog absolutely loved Kiri

★ it was love at first sight basically

★ he was so mesmerized by your dog’s fur

★ described it as a cloud that he can hug

★ calls your doggo ‘cloudy’ as a nickname

★ it’s even funnier and cute bc cloudy looks so soft while Kiri’s quirk is hardening

★ opposites truly attract

★ cloudy and kiri just enjoyed each other’s presence so much

★ cloudy thrived in Kiri’s love and attention

★ and your boyfriend had enough to give her just that

★ your big doggo and your big strong bf

★ it looked like the perfect family portrait

★ I think you almost cried while staring lovingly at them

★ and while u had your tears of joy

★ both cloudy and Kiri noticed your mood shift

★ and they just shower you with kisses !! (dog kisses included)

★ kiri DEMANDED you three take a picture together

★ and he talked about bragging on how he had the best s/o AND THE GOODEST GIRL in the whole wide world (kiri’s words not mine)

★ those muscles aren’t just for hero work wink wonk

★ they’re for giving hugs and holding your huge doggo up in his arms

★ kiri loves your dog and cloudy loves kiri

★ you love them just as much 🥰🥰

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞

★ you mentioned your dog in ur convos with Baku before

★ but never really stated what kind of breed your dog was

★ and Baku never really asked about it so meh

★ so when you actually introduced your dog to him, it was hilarious and terrifying at the same time

★ your Neapolitan mastiff was very protective of you (and he was huge AN ABSOLUTE UNIT HAVE YOU SEEN THEM)

★ as was Bakugou (the protective one I mean but the huge part can also apply hmmm)

★ you were worried they’d actually fight with each other

★ your dog would win no cap

★ but Bakugou does not condone violence against animals *chefs kiss*

★ your doggo had a really close bond with you so it’s understandable that he would be wary of any stranger

★ you ended up becoming the mediator between Baku and your dog

★ but eventually, you had to leave them both alone in the living room (rip), since you had to go fetch (lmao fetch get it) something in your kitchen

★ fear for your bf and dog’s lives intensifies

★ your dog had this intimidating aura that scared off strangers, considering his size and all

★ and Baku was the type that challenged every person he’s met, with a fight

★ so both boys might not be compatible sigh

★ you wondered if Baku preferred smaller dogs (plot twist he loves every dog no matter the size)

★ that is until you were almost in the living room and spotted Baku kneeling to your dog’s level

★ you hid in the corner and watched everything unfold

★ you ALMOST choked on your spit when u heard Baku CONVERSING with your doggo

★ it’s not that the whole act was stupid, you’re just surprised that it was something Bakugou would do

★ eavesdropping a little more, you heard Baku sigh

★ “look we’re here for them for the same thing”

★ “I want to take care of them and you want to protect them”

★ “so we should just get along and cut the bullshit”

★ that was the most rational thing you ever heard from Baku

★ and he was saying it to your DOG

★ if your mastiff could talk, you think he would’ve agreed.

★ instead, as you peeked, you saw your dog slowly lowering their guard around Baku

★ probs sensing that he means no harm

★ and just ??? NUDG ES HIS HEAD ?? on Bakugou’s hand ?? (omg can u imagine that would be so 🥺🥺🥺🥺)

★ SO BAKUGOU JUSTS LOVINGLY PETS HIM ???

★ your heart exploded with uwus

★ you might’ve uwued loudly bc Baku and your doggo noticed your presence

★ Baku was about to shout at you for spying on him

★ BUT YOU SWEAR you saw your dog give Bakugou a warning look

★ Baku chose to shut up instead cus he knows your doggo ain’t playing

★ but you’re absolutely sure that Bakugou and your mastiff liked each other now

★ bc yes they do have a common goal,, and that is love and protecc u uwu

★ bonus: Baku insists you call him ‘lord explosion murder’ and you reluctantly agree

★ extra bonus: your dog loves it

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚢𝚊

★ you were very sure that Mido was a dog person

★ even before you two dated

★ you had your own doggo and she was a sweetheart 🥺🥺

★ exactly like Midoriya

★ when you dated him, you kept the ‘owning a dog’ part secret from Midoriya for personal reasons

★ just so you could see the surprised and joyful expression on his face when he met her

★ so when you actually invited him over to your house

★ your dog came over and greeted you happily !!! doggos are so pure i love it when mine does that 

★ and you saw Midoriya freeze, shortcircuit, then internally fangirl at your dog in the span of 5 seconds

★ your Saint Bernard noticed Midoriya’s excitement and went over to greet him too

★ your doggo was snuggling up to Mido and the sight was just 🥰🥰🥰 

★ two cinnamon rolls being the most adorable

★ speaking of cinnamon rolls, Mido started calling her ‘cinnamon’ because of her fur’s color

★ so Midoriya kept asking, whenever he got the opportunity, to take cinnamon out for a walk

★ you happily obliged, bc that whole scenario seemed so purifying in theory

★ your big doggo with your smol bf, a healthy balance

★ walks with cinnamon and Mido would be an experience in itself

★ like you’re used to people commenting about how big your dog was and how they’re kinda intimidating

★ but Mido being Mido, would overhear people who would say that and just go “actUALLY”

★ and he drones about how cinnamon’s breed is family-friendly and very gentle

★ so there’s nothing to be afraid of PSA IT’S NOT THE DOG’S FAULT IF THEY’RE AGGRESSIVE,, IT’S THE OWNER THAT MADE THEM LIKE THAT ! ok moving on

★ you’re so grateful to have Mido by ur side AND defending your dog get a man like Midoriya 

★ when the people are actually educated by Mido’s lecture, they ask if they can pet cinnamon

★ you say yes, and cinnamon is just happy to receive some love and attention

★ Midoriya even convinced some parents to let their kids play with your dog (with u and ur dog’s consent ofc)

★ the walk turned into the cutest playdate ever

★ and you see cinnamon just giving Mido sum kisses and your heart just did 10 backflips

★ in conclusion, Mido + big dog = wholesome content

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘

★ OF COURSE MIRIO SCREAMED DOG LOVER ENERGY

★ i will hold onto this hc on my deathbed

★ n e ways

★ ITS ALSO A HUGE (lmao ok I should stop) PLUS THAT YOUR DOGGO WAS BIG

★ and Mirio was just a big ol hunk himself (you can confirm the big part if u know what I mean)

★ so it was a match made in heaven

★ you mentioned to him about having a doggo at home and he was all giddy

★ when he asked about the breed, you told him yours was a Bordeauxdog

★ he immediately searches up what they look like

★ and stars were shining in his eyes 🥺🥺

★ “They’re like me!” he exclaimed and you wholeheartedly agreed

★ the day came when Mirio and your dog would see each other

★ you promised to bring your doggo to him at the park, since Mirio saw that the breed needed to be active outdoors and suggested a morning jog lmao great idea mirio jk

★ 5am and you were there at dawn just bringing your huge boy to the park

★ can you imagine walking a very big dog at the crack at dawn,,, that seems so cool tho

★ You spotted Mirio stretching in the distance and called out to him

★ once he noticed you he l i t e r a l l y ran over to you and your doggo

★ he had so much energy for someone who woke up before sunrise

★ your dog was mostly the same too, mimicking Mirio’s excitement BIG UWU

★ just two excited boys and you were there, too tired to even find it cute

★ but their interaction was a good enough reason to be happy about waking up in the morning 🥰🥰🥰

★ Mirio volunteers to jog with your dog, and you saw that your doggo already warmed up to Mirio and that you were too dead in the inside to actually jog, so you let them have their fun

★ a few paces behind mirio and your doggo, you saw how fitting the scene looked

★ Mirio looked more like your dog’s owner than yourself, the connection was so natural

★ You wanted to slap Mirio over the head for wanting to call your dog ‘Junior’ since you said they were so alike

★ Mirio and his weird nicknames but its kinda cute ngl

★ after the jog, you and Mirio just passed out on your bed, worn out from the exercise and waking up really early

★ Both of you had a peaceful cuddle session

★ SIKE

★ It just so happened that junior likes your bed and claims it as his own

★ and he so conveniently forgot that you and Mirio were lying on it

★ MIRIO WAS ALREADY BIG ENOUGH IN YOUR KING-SIZED BED

★ having a Bordeaux dog settle himself on your bed was anything but pleasant

★ he lied down between you and Mirio (almost suffocating you) and you swore Mirio was just laughing at your demise

★ you maybe have to ban both boys away from your bed 🙄😳 

[ficletsbynaria]

i hope im not bothering u but i just wanted to check if my req was sent to u? the one with reader having a nightmare and it’s the akaashi one, tumblr was glitchy last night :> thanks!! 💕

yup saw the request on my inbox so dw anon !! 💓💓 

[ficletsbynaria]

Do you think you could do a Karma x Reader who has an identical twin but they hate each other? (I know it’s specific) 😅

LOLOL the chaos that would ensue ... i mean you already have your plate full with your twin, and now Karma ??? i pray for ur sanity,, now here’s some headcanons

note: the twin is a girl but the reader is still gender neutral :>>

𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 398

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘: Akabane Karma

𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘: none

★ you hoped that you got along with your twin sister 

★ after all those twin stories and connection bs 

★ in reality, you and your twin repelled each other 

★ she was insufferable in your eyes

★ and she saw you in the same light 

★ karma was your bf tho  

★ so you're used to having your life a living hell  

★ karma was tolerable 

★ your twin sister was okay  

★ but when you put the two together  

★ your head felt like it would explode  

★ as if proving that your twin was the complete opposite of you 

★ she detested karma 

★ THE LITTLE DEVIL THO 

★ took advantage of this  

★ You hated your twin 

★ Your twin hated him 

★ it was perfect for Karma atleast 

★ when you had the misfortune to introduce him to your fam  

★ he had a field day with your twin 

★ HE FLIRTED WITH HER  

★ right in front of your salad even 

★ your twin sister was really creeped out 

★ but Karma lives for that kind of reaction sadist little shit

★ but you love him with your whole heart let’s be honest

★ HE ALSO CALLED YOUR TWIN BY YOUR NAME ???  

★ "Y/N you're so endearing you know that?" 

★ "I'm not Y/N you pervert" 

★ "Oh but you look JUST like them?"  

★ plays the perfect stupid act

★ you were certain he actually thought your twin was you  

★ THEN GOES RIGHT FOR THE KILL  

★ and just ????? LICKS ??? her face???? 

★ you might've popped a vein  

★ karma sees your reaction and winks at you  

★ you were pouty and mad by the end of the day 

★ you see karma approaching you and you wanted to punch that smirk off his face  

★ he pinches your cheeks and you pout even more

★ "don't worry love, your twin may look just like you"  

★ HE LEANS FORWARD AND GIVES YOU A LINGERING KISS ON THE LIPS  

★ then licks his own after pulling away 

★ "but i prefer the original" 

★ you couldn’t help but grin at the cheeky comment and kiss him again

★ your twin sister sees you two making out and makes a choking noise

★ you spot her and flip her off, while Karma just laughs at your petty ass

[ficletsbynaria]

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[ficletsbynaria]

Yes, I'm very sorry! I read the rules before but was sending in a rush and just wanted to get the point across and... Haha, I got a bit tangled in my own request when I used them so I quickly switched to she/her in desperation, thank you for understanding 🙏😅 (no need to reply)

np 😊😊 u were in a rush so it's understandable :>> when i write i also switch back to she/her pronouns (since i got used to it back then) and i have to constantly proofread my fics uzisjsks,, just posted that as a reminder for other future requests

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𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 ! :)

i stated in my guidelines that i specifically write the reader in gender neutral terms 😊😊 so please keep that in mind for future asks

those who request for fem s/o or reader won’t have their request ignored, dw <3 i’ll just make them gender neutral regardless :>

thank u for those who read my content and love u all 💖💖 

[ficletsbynaria]

glad u love it 🥺🥺🥺

can i ask for a tendou angst fic ?? in which both of u are in a relationship but then he wakes up one day and now feels nothing?? like it wasn't on purpose and stuff,, its up to u on what the ending would be TYY!!

okay i did my best to make this HURT hurt 😪😪😪 but it’s kinda sad how i see tendou doing this sigh i love the bb but does he love me back 

also i wrote this one in 3rd person POV :))

𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱: 2,296 words

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰: Tendou Satori

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔰: none

To Love A Monster

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[ficletsbynaria]

can i ask for a tendou angst fic ?? in which both of u are in a relationship but then he wakes up one day and now feels nothing?? like it wasn't on purpose and stuff,, its up to u on what the ending would be TYY!!

okay i did my best to make this HURT hurt 😪😪😪 but it’s kinda sad how i see tendou doing this sigh i love the bb but does he love me back 

also i wrote this one in 3rd person POV :))

𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱: 2,296 words

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰: Tendou Satori

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔰: none

To Love A Monster

Something poked his chest, stirring him awake. Tendou’s sharp eyes grew thinner as he squinted at his lover’s form, curling up to him. A soft groan came out of his mouth, calling their attention. 

“You woke me up.” He stated obviously, his eyes watched as their head moved to face him fully. Y/N’s expression still groggy but a small smile graced their lips. “I was lonely.”

Tendou looked thoughtful like he always does. “We’re literally cuddled up against each other without any space between us.” With that said, he scooted closer, placing his chin under their head. A sigh of contentment came from his partner, who breathed in his scent. 

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Y/N trailed off, small snores can be heard from their mouth. The redhead raised his hand, raking his fingers through their tangled hair. Checking the clock on the wall, he had 20 minutes before morning practice started that day. 

His other hand found theirs, entwining their fingers together with his. Staring, he pondered over how Y/N’s hand always looked tiny compared to his. In fact, everything about them was tiny compared to him. Lulling himself to sleep, Tendou decided that Ushijima would just burst into his dorm room if he was ever needed.

He placed a peck on their forehead. Tendou snuggled up against them and closed off the nonexistent space.

This was more important than the morning practice.

~

“The water’s freezing, I’m not going in.” Crossing their arms over their chest, Y/N tiptoed away from the incoming wave of water. The sand was hot, but the air was cool enough to combat it.

Tendou was already knee-deep into the water, eyeing their stubborn companion. “So did you just wear that swimsuit for me then?” Y/N responded with a glare at his comment. “And what if I did?” He smirked, knowing that he’s pushed the right buttons. 

“Then I’ll tell you that I prefer it wet.” He was still standing on his spot yet his stare was beckoning them to accompany him. “It gets warmer when you stay in it for a while, so get your pretty self over here.”

The sun was beating down on the beach, so maybe having a small dip in the water wasn’t that bad. Y/N contemplated Tendou’s offer, placing a finger on their chin. “Aren’t you going to come to grab me and throw me over your shoulder?”

He raised an eyebrow at their suggestion. Tendou recognized that challenging tone in Y/N’s voice. He studied them, their mannerisms, their responses. This particular teasing side of theirs was something they picked up from him. Although, Y/N couldn’t beat him in a banter, as he would never give in to his opponent.  

Instead, he faced away from them, striding closer to the deeper part of the beach. “Nah, too dangerous for both of us.” Without sparing them a glance, he added. “If you’re not coming, I’ll go on ahead.” Tendou didn’t wait for them to respond. He started swimming away once it got deep enough for him. Y/N was left alone, the breeze suddenly colder on their skin.

Looking over, they saw the countless couples who took advantage of their summers. Guys splashing water at their significant other. Girls making cute and amateur sandcastles, giggling whenever the beach’s waves toppled it over. Married couples who looked on their children playing in the water, sharing a quiet moment under the shade.

Y/N heard their boyfriend calling over to them. Tendou was panting, hair wet as he floated in the water. “You still gonna stand around there?”

“Coming!” They responded with careful enthusiasm. Slowly shuffling into the water, they remembered their first beach date with Tendou. It was with his family, and Y/N were invited over by his mother, insisting that their future in-law would be part of the trip. A somber expression remained on their face as they recalled. Even with his doting parents watching over them, Tendou messed around with Y/N as if they were the only ones on the beach.

Looking at him now, he acted like someone who was stuck in their own world. Distant and beyond reach.

~

Y/N rushed over the restaurant’s entrance, bowing at the staff as they entered. The air was colder, and they were relieved to finally have some heat to comfort them. Looking over the tables, Y/N spotted an intimidatingly tall figure at the corner of the room.

“Hey sorry I’m late.” They slid over at the empty chair on the table, next to the ace. “It’s fine,” Ushijima reassured. “At least you’re earlier than Tendou.”

“Satori still isn’t here?” It was confusing, considering that they were half an hour late. Tendou is always on time on occasions with his teammates. The only time he was ever late was when he hung out with Y/N, where he refused to leave their side until they or Ushijima had to force him to go somewhere else.

These days, it was a miracle if Tendou ever crossed paths with them in the school hallways.

“Wa-ka-to-shiii!” The playful voice intruded Y/N’s thoughts, spotting a redhead marching over to their table. Tendou’s nose was reddened by the chilly air outside, matching the shade of his hair. They tore their eyes away from staring at his facial features. He didn’t even spare them a glance when he approached the table.

Seeing Tendou and Ushijima together with the smaller, more welcoming Y/N was a funny display. One who was loud and lanky, another who was silent but his presence (not even counting his height) was intimidating; sometimes suffocating to mere strangers, and one who was inviting and approachable, an aura that dampened the other two’s.

It was Ushijima that pointed out that Tendou worked well with Y/N. Not long after that, Tendou declared to Ushijima that his ‘little one’ (a nickname that mocked their height, but they soon found it endearing) was off-limits. Ushijima then saw that they worked too well, as Tendou and they were barely apart.

Now, it’s as if the world flipped over its head. Tendou’s avoidance was hard to ignore. What’s weirder was Y/N’s lack of acknowledgment towards his actions, sometimes even borderline compliance with it. Ushijima wasn’t stupid. Something was wrong between them

The quiet man noticed that Tendou and his friend were sitting across from each other, instead of sitting together. He moved to stand up, “Tendou, switch seats with me.”

“Huh?” Tendou blurted out, a questioning look in his eyes. He swore he saw Y/N  flinch from the corner of his eye, but chose to ignore it. Ushijima walked around the table and sat to the empty chair next to Tendou. He motioned to the chair he vacated, “Go sit with Y/N. You’re their boyfriend.”

Ushijima was blunt with his sentences, but he was also tactless.

He only heightened the tension between Y/N and Tendou. Awkwardly, they avoided eye-contact with Tendou, who was drumming his fingers on the table, also refusing to look at their direction. “I think I’m good here.” He protested.

Y/N drew in a sharp breath. It wasn’t enough for Tendou to glance at them but his fingers stopped moving, attentive on what they will do next. Even Ushijima was observing Y/N. Tendou was certain that they might start crying. When they lifted their head up, he had to stop himself from recoiling at their expression.

“It’s fine, Toshi. Let’s just order our food.”

He memorized their smile, took note of the wrinkles on their eyes when they beamed up at him. How their lips curled sweetly. How a speck of blush adorned their cheekbones. It was a spectacle that he had gotten used to ever since they started dating, even before that.

What he was seeing in front of him, was a hollow attempt of masking the crazy storm inside their head. Y/N’s smile didn’t reach their eyes. Those eyes were also devoid of any brightness. If Tendou looked hard enough, he saw his own reflection in their eyes. As if they were showing him, what caused this sad expression on their face.

Maybe he truly was a monster, the monster that only every opponent on the court had witnessed. The monster that had taken away his own lover’s light.

~

The cheers were deafening inside the court, hearing it loud and clear even when outside. Y/N tentatively waited at the entrance. Fiddling with their fingers, they contemplated on what to say to him.

’Don’t mind’? No, too repetitive. ‘There’s always next time’?  Okay, they just lost their spot to the nationals and he’s graduating, so definitely not. ‘I’m still here for you’? The last statement made them scoff, crossing it out of their mind immediately.

They doubted if their presence was good enough for Tendou.

Y/N’s attention was caught when they spotted the uniform for the Shiratorizawa team. There they saw Tendou trudging towards the opposite direction, not even acknowledging their presence. They threw that thought away from their head, thinking that maybe he didn’t notice them yet.

“Satori,” Y/N paused. Tendou’s ears perked up at the sound of their voice but he didn’t meet their gaze. They swallowed the lump in their throat. “How are you?” Wanting to beat themselves up for such a vague question, Y/N waited for his reply in heavy silence.

“What are you doing here?” He dodged the question, unmoving. They clenched their fists at his response. They took a step closer to Tendou, afraid that he might run away if they weren’t near enough to stop him.

“I watched your game, what else would I be doing here?” They couldn’t stop themselves from letting out a sarcastic comment. Some lost hope that they had opted for them to act like everything was normal. Perhaps by doing so, their relationship might go back to normal.

The bite in Tendou’s next words snuffed out any hope, however. “You shouldn’t have.”

“Why? Is it because you lost the match? You know win or lose, I just wanted to come and support you and the others-”

“I didn’t want you here.”

They blanched.

Tendou couldn’t look at them. In fact, he could hear their heart cracking in two as they muttered a pained ‘Oh’.

“I have somewhere to be. So if you want to say anything-”

“You’re always going to places that don’t have me in it. And I admire the nerve you had to ask if I want to say anything.” Y/N hissed at him. “I have a lot on my mind.”

“Look, I’m tired, we just lost the game. I would like to rest somewhere.” Tendou’s strained voice made it harder for Y/N to continue saying their piece. Yet enough was enough. They wanted Tendou to know, they wanted him.

“And I’m tired. Every day, I’m tired of you brushing me off. Tired of you blatantly ignoring my presence as a whole. But I always thought that you needed your space. I always thought about you.” Every word came out quieter than the last. Unconsciously, Y/N was walking closer to Tendou. He stayed in his place, purposefully ignoring their gaze.

“I guess you’re gonna tell me that it was my fault that I didn’t approach you?” Tendou didn’t answer.

“Tori,” They were suddenly in front of Tendou. Their eyes were pleading and coupled with the cherished nickname, Tendou had a hard time turning them out. “What happened to us?”

Tendou’s eyes were shut tightly when Y/N got in front of him. Their hand twitched by her side, wanting to cup his cheek, to ground him with their presence. Surprisingly, it was Tendou who moved. Arms wrapping around them, clutching them close to his chest. It took everything in Y/N not to cry into his jersey. Instead, they put a hand on his chest.

It was steady, his heartbeat.

Absentmindedly, they pressed a hand to their own chest, checking their own heartbeat. It was hammering, frantic, the complete opposite of Tendou’s.

Things weren’t making sense until Tendou found his voice again.

“They say that when you hug the person you love, your heart gets all crazy and you start feeling dizzy and stuff.” His tone was melancholic, even though his hold on Y/N was intimate in itself. Tendou took their silence as a sign to continue. “I felt like that back then. Felt it every time we were close to each other, even.” He considered his next words carefully. But no amount of careful planning would make it sound better.  

“I don’t feel that now.”

The hand on his chest clutched onto his shirt tightly. Tendou placed his chin under their head, looking at nothing in particular. Y/N’s breathing became harsh and heavy. They struggled to speak.

“What do you feel, then?”

Tendou pulled away. His eyes held different emotions as he stared back into Y/N’s. Pity, regret, disappointment.

But not love.

“I don’t know.”

They slowly pushed themselves away from him, staring at the ground.

“Could I have prevented it?” Y/N was clinging onto the air. If he answered yes, they’d be filled with regret. If he answered no, they’d hate themselves.

“I don’t know,” Tendou repeated. It didn’t sound like words anymore. Just a bunch of noises coming out of his mouth.

Y/N glanced at his bandaged fingers. They reached out and grabbed them in their hands, observing each finger with a solemn look. Tendou let them, and they intertwined their hand with his.

“Could you ever love me again?” The question overflowed with a longing.

Tendou’s hand tightened on theirs. Those three words on his tongue already deep-seated into Y/N’s mind that he need not speak it into existence. Those three words that replaced the three that Y/N wanted to hear; the three that he wanted to be true.

author’s note: wowee it’s been awhile since i wrote angst lmao,, lemme know how u felt about this whole ride and if you want an epilogue or even a part 2 😳😳😳

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Hello! Hope you don't mind, I'd like to request something very specific and kinda personal... For maybe Tokoyami and Shinsou? Where their S/O plays an instrument but doesn't want /like to play infront of other people? And now there's recital and her mom makes her go as always but this time S/O didn't have enough time to practice (maybe bcs of hero work) and feels ashamed to play? 1🙏

“I have 20 minutes to get there and can’t stop crying 😖 I just like to imagine there is someone to hug me after… I’m so sorry, delete this if you want to ❤️ love u 2🙏”

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𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱: 1,740 words

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰: Tokoyami Fumikage, Shinsou Hitoshi

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔰: none

𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚒

You clutched the bow in your hand, stopping yourself from throwing it across your room. Hot tears threatened to fall from your eyes as you inhaled deeply. It took everything in you not to cry in front of her that day.

“You are going to that recital, or I will drag your stubborn self there.”

You kept your tone steady. “Mom, I didn’t practice enough. Can’t I just miss one performance?”

She let out a scoff at your suggestion. “What an irresponsible request. It’s your fault that you didn’t practice, and you will pay for the consequences.” Your eyes went wide. Your mother was willing to embarrass you in front of a crowd.

“I knew that U.A. school was bad for you. You should’ve pursued classical music like me.” 

“I don’t want to be like you. You wanted me to become a musician. You never asked me what I wanted.”

She stared you down with a dark expression, her gaze making you flinch. “Don’t talk back to me, child.”

The sounds of knocking made you snap back to reality. You realized quiet tears stained your cheeks and you did your best to wipe any traces off with your sleeve. Violin and bow in hand, you swung open the door, revealing a dark (but welcome) figure standing there.

“Fumi?” The boy’s hair ruffled at the sound of his nickname. Tokoyami rubbed the back of his neck, a gesture he made when he’s a bit shy. Something he only does around you.

“Um, dinner’s ready. The others told me to come over and tell you.” He glanced at the instrument, “Since you seem busy and all.”  

You were slowly forgetting your sadness from before. Tokoyami couldn’t have arrived at a better time. 

“Oh! Are you practicing the violin now, Y/N?” Dark Shadow crept from behind Tokoyami, pointing at your instrument. You lifted it up and stared at it with tired eyes. “Yeah, just a bit.”

“You were in your room all day. I don’t think that was for ‘a bit’.” Tokoyami interjected. Your face felt hot at his comment calling you out.

Waving your hands defensively, you stammered out an excuse. “It’s not that! I was just perfecting some parts, that’s all.”

Tokoyami gave you a look and you sighed in defeat. Of course, your perceptive boyfriend would know if you were lying to him. 

“Is it your mother again?” He also read your mind so many times now, that it scared you.

“When is it not?” You joked. He, however, was not in a laughing mood. Looking you over, you felt small in his gaze, albeit almost being at the same height.

“Move aside.” You took some time to process his words but realized you were blocking the doorway to your dorm. You stepped aside, letting him in, and closing the door behind you.

This was a regular occurrence for both of you. Tokoyami sensing your sour mood and opting to stay with you in your room to help you feel better. 

Even though he initiated the dorm visits, when it comes to what you do in the dorm, you were the one making the first move.

Placing the violin and bow in its case, you quickly hopped over to your bed, where Tokoyami was already seated. Snuggling up to his side, you let out a quiet sigh. His hair tickled your cheeks and you smiled to yourself at the thought.

“My mom didn’t allow me to skip my recital. Even if she knew I would just mess up in the middle of it.” Tokoyami was quiet, letting you speak. “I mean, yeah it’s my fault I didn’t practice that much. But she should at least understand my reasons.” Your hands gripped the fabric of your pants. You anticipated another wave of tears coming, but your mind went elsewhere as you felt something warm wrap around your hand.

Tokoyami was facing away from your surprised face. It was unusual for him to initiate physical contact. You must be in a really bad mood for him to do that.

“You shouldn’t beat yourself up for something that you couldn’t control.” A man of a few, but wise words, Tokoyami continued. “Besides, you’ve practiced enough. So it’s unlikely that you’ll mess up.” He went silent again after that. You also couldn’t form any sentences after the initial shock of him holding your hand.

To make matters worse, he started rubbing circles at the back of your hand with his thumb. At this point, you were too flustered to think of a response. Finally, Tokoyami looked at your direction. His expression became serious. “If you’re nervous on that stage, think of me and how proud I’ll be of you when you perform.”

Your heart was hammering in your chest. Tokoyami was intense, but this was the first time he directed that intensity to you, in a good way. Regaining your composure, you glanced back at your violin case. 

If you’re nervous, think of me and how proud I’ll be.

You felt yourself grin at his words. Unable to contain your excitement, you gave Tokoyami a peck on the side of his beak. The contact startled him off your bed. His eyes darted around the room, avoiding yours. You couldn’t help but chuckle at his reaction.

“Thank you, Fumi.” You beamed up at him.

Tokoyami peeked at your face, then faced the other way, crossing his arms defiantly. 

“Don’t mention it.”

“Hey you’re blushing!” Dark Shadow popped out again and teased Tokoyami, causing the bird boy to curse it out.

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚞

You hid around the stage curtains. Your hands were becoming clammy at the worst time. You tried rubbing your hands together to gain some heat from the friction. Scared didn’t even begin to describe your state. You hated crowds, terrified of the eyes landing on you. Seeing your every move. 

Lucky for you, you had a piano recital coming up in 10 minutes. With a gymnasium packed to the rafters, and your whole family on the front row ready to watch. You considered begging your tutor to call off the performance, but you thought better of it. Besides, the wrath of your mother when you cancel the recital was a fate worse than death. 

One thing kept you from running away though. From hiding under your blankets, away from the world’s judgmental stares. 

You peeked outside from your corner, looking over at the audience. Your eyes lit up when you spotted a mop of purple hair somewhere in the third row. Maybe this recital wouldn’t be so bad, after all. 

As if feeling you ogling at him, Shinsou locked eyes with you. A smirk appeared on his face and he gave you a wink. The action made you blush and you whipped back into your safe corner. Of all times, he chose now to be a cheeky little shit.  

“Five minutes till showtime, Y/N.” Your tutor reminded you. Your nerves were on fire, and his little reminder did not help. Gathering your courage one last time, you checked again for Shinsou. Surprisingly, you couldn’t find him in his previous spot. That made you even more nervous. 

“Oh my god, I’m hallucinating.” You thought you saw your boyfriend in the crowd. Looking again for the third time, you confirmed that everything was in your imagination. 

Great. I’m going insane. 

You weren’t usually on edge. This time was different, since your practice was minimal, and you had no formal rehearsal beforehand. You wanted to quit piano when you got into U.A. but your mother told you that the general studies department didn’t have the same load as the hero course. She was right, in that matter, yet her reasons to force you into continuing piano lessons were a stretch. Arguing with her would lead to nothing productive, so you decided to humor her for now. 

Still, you were hoping to avoid recitals during your first year. With where you are now though, you deemed your hopes were ignored. 

“Sir, the backstage is for authorized personnel and performers only! Please go back to your seat.” 

Your attention went to the commotion behind you. You almost squealed out when you saw who was in the middle of it. 

“And what if I don’t want to?” 

The staff suddenly froze in their spot, eyes glossed over.  

“Go and tell your boss to give Y/N five more minutes.” The staff member slowly turned around and walked towards your unaware tutor. Meanwhile, the culprit was sauntering towards you. You hid your smile in your hand, clearing your throat.

“I told you not to brainwash innocent people.”

He chuckled. “He was taking away my alone time with you, how’s that guy innocent?”

Shinsou walked around you and hugged you from behind. You let out a tiny shriek as he nuzzled himself into your neck. 

“I missed you, you know? You kept practicing after class for the whole week.” Shinsou’s voice was muffled into your skin. You relished his warmth, using it to distract yourself from your nervousness. Back then, you didn’t consider him as the touchy-feely type. A few weeks into your relationship and you were proven wrong, however. Not that you minded.

“That whole week wasn’t enough prep. I’m going into this unprepared.” You sighed, pulling away from Shinsou’s embrace. He glanced at his watch, clicking his tongue when he realized he had a minute or so left.

He placed his hands on your face, compelling you to look at him. His dark purple eyes were boring into yours, and your focus momentarily went over to the ever-developing bags under his. 

“Listen to me when I say this.” Your eyebrow arched at his statement, thinking better of answering him if he decided to brainwash you now. He’d use his quirk on you as a joke sometimes, but when you noticed that any hint of playfulness was gone from his expression, you answered.

“Alright, I’ll listen.”

He smiled at that. “You worked hard to get to this point. Believe in your abilities, and you will  never feel like you aren’t enough.” He stated, removing his hands from your cheeks and placing them in his pockets. 

“Now go out there and knock ‘em dead.”

Shinsou gave you a quick kiss and ran off before more staff members came to scold him. Watching his retreating figure, you weren’t sure why you were so nervous in the first place.

After all, he believed in you.

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