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Denki: man it’d be so fun to squeeze rocks. I could make diamonds and get rich hehehe

Bakugou: bruh I can squeeze rocks

Denki: no u can’t

Bakugou: *grabs kirishima by the face*

Denki:....

Denki: ok fair point, I’ll take it.

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kuroo, oikawa, + sakusa comfort headcanons

oh sorry i fell asleep 🥺 anyway could u please write a headcanon for kuroo & oikawa (and maybe sakusa if you don’t mind) with a fem s/o who’s like way too nice like she would give her lunch money to others, would wait hours with a person at school for the bus or whatever, if they don’t have an option to come home on their own & like she did this with her bully, only for them to make fun of her days & call her annoying later & she just thinks about this all day & later asks the boys, when they are alone, if she was annoying & stuff & they comfort her then.  requested by: @zukosankle​

starring: kuroo, oikawa & sakusa  fem reader 

> angst + comfort  tw: bullying / anxiety +  swearing 

a/n I FREAKING DELETED THE POST AND I FEEL SO DUMB im so sorry it took so long, i hope you like it hun. // side note ive been super busy and im so sorry this took so long to due, with school and then writers block it was hard to find time for this. i hope you enjoy <3  rqs are open 💌

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Childhood Friends

[F\N] [Iwaizumi], an 16 year old High school student who attends to Aobajohsai. A School located in Japan where she and her Best friend attend to, Oikawa Tōru. He wasn't just some Childhood Best friend, no. To her, Tōru was someone more, someone she had a crush on.

It wasn't her fault that she fell for the handsome setter. He had this sort of Charm that draws people closer to him. It both bugs her, and excites her. Because not only will she have so many competition, she will also have to face the fact that Oikawa only saw her as his Best friend. Though she wasn't sure if he didn't like her back, it was just a feeling.

Snapping out of her thoughts, her phone suddenly started to vibrate intensely. Quickly putting her hair up into a ponytail, [F/N] answered the call she was currently receiving.

"What is it Tōka?"

She called out on the phone, using the Nickname she came up for Oikawa when they were little.

"[F/N]-chan~! Are you ready? I'm downstairs waiting, you better hurry up or I'll leave you behind!" Oikawa chuckled on the other end of the call.

"You wouldn't dare--" She gasped dramatically, quickly sprinting out of her Bathroom.

"I would~" Tōru said in a teasing tone. [F/N] can practically hear him smirking if that's even possible.

"Tōka!!" She yelled out, locking her door behind her as she ended the call.

"Woah, I was only joking. Calm down [F/N]-chan!" He stared into her [E/C] eyes, before making grabby hands like a total child. "Did you really think I'd leave you?"

He usually makes this motion when he wants some sort of physical interaction. Or, he just wants his daily hug as usual.

Without hesitation, [F/N] stepped forward. Giving Oikawa the warmest hug she could give. Though, not before giving him a light smack on the shoulder. Tōru didn't say anything, but wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her even closer.

"Oi, Shittykawa. Hands off my sister you damn Trash!" Iwaizumi suddenly called out from inside. He came out gripping onto his School bag, lifting his chin up in the air as he glared daggers into Tōru's figure.

"Gah- Iwa-chan! It's just a hug, what's so bad about it?!" Oikawa pouted, pulling away from [F/N]. A sad expression plastered on his face, trying his best to make his other Best friend Guilty.

"Whatever, I can't have my sister falling for someone like you dumbass. Let's go, or we'll be late." Hajime moved in between [F/N] and Tōru, grabbing onto her hand while pulling her away from the so called 'Trash'.

"What if.. Wh-what if I already have?" [F/N] quietly muttered under her breath, her ears turning red. Iwa quickly stopped in his tracks, spinning his head towards his little sister.

"Excuse me what the F-" Before Hajime could continue his sentence. A certain Alien Geek suddenly beamed out.

"[F/N]-CHAN?! You like me too?!" Tōru pointed at himself, pink dusting over his cheeks. She felt like crying, what does he mean 'me too'? Does this mean he liked her back? What was she supposed to say? Should she tell the truth?

[F/N] wasn't able to make her decision, for her Brother already started to shake his Best friend rapidly.

"What is the meaning of this Trashykawa?! You're in love with my sister?! [F/N] you can't be serious, right--?" Iwa slowly turned his head towards her, shock written all over his face.

[F/N] stayed silent, twiddling with her fingers as her head dripped down.

Hajime stared at both his Little sister and his Best friend. Sighing deeply before letting Oikawa go. "Oh my Fucking God, I failed to protect my Sister from an Alien."

"Alien-" Tōru asked confused. [F/N] [Iwaizumi] giggled from her Older Brothers Remarks. Hopefully, one day. Her Older Brother will accept the fact that they are indeed, in love with one another.

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Oh my god that Oikawa piece was so good!! Part two next TRT? 👀

You don’t have to tell me twice 😌✨

Read Part I here

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A mere midnight snack of bread and jam started a long series of late night meetings filled with apples, cheese, and leftovers that had been stowed away for when the prince made his nightly journey down to the kitchen.  The hours spent leaning against countertops, enjoying the easy conversations that fluttered between the two of you, it had all started to take a toll on you.  Long nights with early mornings were anything but ideal.  The exhaustion would pass over you within a few hours of the start of a new day, but you couldn’t just stay in bed when you heard that shallow creak of the door being teased open.  It was like an unknown force was pulling you from the confines of your bed, begging you to go see the prince who just wanted a snack.

The same prince who often came without an ounce of hunger panging his stomach, just a simple desire to see the cooking maid who had made his nights just a little less lonely.  Tooru eased open the door to the kitchen, looking through the cabinets to find something he could prepare for you.  It had become his routine while waiting for you to appear from your chamber to share these hours by his side.  

Tooru took an apple from the cabinet, carefully slicing it into pieces to share with you.  But, you never came.  He waited for nearly an hour, watching as the apple slowly turned brown as the minutes ticked by.  It was like a rock had sunk into his stomach, weighing him down.  You were by no means obligated to spend your night with him, but he had just become so used to seeing you smile and feeling your body pressed against his when he pulled you in for a hug at the end of his visit.  He swallowed hard, staring down at the uneaten midnight snack.  If he knew you didn’t have to be here, why did it hurt so much?  Why did he feel so empty and why did his heart feel like it had shriveled up and wilted away within his chest?  

He shouldn’t have done it and he should have known better, but all he wanted was to see you.  It was the perfect end to his day and he didn’t want to go back to the palace without getting to see your face at least once.  So, he carefully tiptoed down the hallway that took him towards all of the sleeping quarters, just like you had shown him before.  Tooru’s hand rested on the handle of your door, feeling the blood rush to his face.  To walk into a young lady’s room uninvited?  It was so completely and utterly wrong, but his hand still twisted the knob and he still pushed the door open slowly to minimize the noise.

Prince Tooru stood there in a gentle silence, a small, “Oh,” exiting his lips.  Your body was sprawled catastrophically across your bed, a think sheet wrapped around you, gentle snores escaping your sleeping form.  Your hair was a mess, pointing in about a hundred different directions, but still, the Tooru regarded you with a certain level of fondness as he stood in your doorway.  You looked like an atrocity, but he couldn’t wipe that smile from his face.  He shut the door behind him as he stepped further into your room, the plate of apple slices in his hand.  Placing the plate down on the little bedside table, he gently moved you over to the side, making room for him to take a seat on the bed.  

The prince inhaled sharply as you rolled over in your sleep, slinging your arm over his torso, nestling your head into his side.  He tentatively moved his hand to stroke your hair from your face, letting his fingers linger against your skin.  The moonlight that streamed through your window cast a beautiful glow against you, making you look completely ethereal in the silence of the night.  

Every ounce of disappointment he had felt about not getting to be with you for the night had started to dissipate into nothing.  This brief moment of relaxation and ease with your body nestled close to his had that smile that you always said you loved so much spreading across his face.  He could get used to more of these moments, just the quiet companionship of having you right there beside him.  He could hear the heavy beat of his heart and he was sure that if your head were any closer to his chest, it would’ve disturbed you from your sleep.  And as the prince looked down at your sleeping form there was nothing else in his mind and nothing else passing his lips other than a simple:

“Absolutely beautiful.”

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Yall why is it spicy

I’m gonna start writing some smut plsplsplspls tell me what you wanna see:)

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She said snatched😳😳

🌸MHA HCs 🌸

[Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki as boyfriends :)]

Warnings: a bit of nsfw, no detailed stuff or anything

🔥Bakugou🔥

Ok so even though he seems like an ass he’s actually SO BRATTY SWEET

You were the only person that was stubborn enough to keep up with his bull crap and he was like oh shit

Yes mommy tch shut up, nerd

He’d love to provoke you because you get really sassy and he loves your fiery attitude and he thinks that you’re super hot when you’re mad (uwu)

He’s usually the person to force PDA but he would if he felt like he should. Like if someone tried hitting on you, he’d just swoop in while you’re talking to them, turn your face to him and probably kiss you roughly enough to make the person uncomfortable hehe

HE 👏 LOVES 👏 YOU 👏 WEARING 👏 HIS 👏 CLOTHES 👏

Like honestly it’s such a T U R N O N for him

And like, if y’all went to get ice cream and your ice cream falls on the floor he’d give you his

“You idiot, can’t even hold ice cream without messing it up”

“But it’s Not my fault! The cone was soggy and it broke”

“Tch. Have mine, you little bastard”

Super high-key cares

Hella possessive

You beat his ass in a tournament and he’s basically been in love since then

He hates the fact that you’re better at cooking than him

He loves your hugs but would never admit it because he’s like “ew, liking someone’s physical attention makes me weak”

But you’re not stupid, you know that he loves it because he uses indirect ways to tell you to hug him.

“Are you cold? You seem cold.”

“Actu—“

“You’re freezing c’mere”

In the bedroom, it’s pretty rough and animalistic. But after you two do the deed he takes such care of you jdjflekfk

🥦Midoriya🥦

Actual definition of ‘soft boi uwu’

He’s just constantly amazed by the fact how you use your quirk to help people all the time, how kind and sympathetic you are

He fangirls about you 24/7

Any physical contact makes him blush so hard, especially PDA oh god

You help each other for midterm exams in his house, and you bring his favorite type of mochi and he finds reason no. 2949298 to love you

He doesn’t only write about your quirk in his notebook but also what your favorite foods are, movies, music etc, because all of that is so impressive to him.

Whenever he sees you he smiles and you’re like OH WOW OUCH IM BLIND YOURE SO BRIGHT

He’s really gentle in the bedroom but he’s also really bipolar

Like usually he’s taking it slow and all, but yo, if y’all had a fight or something...? He’s gone feral. Like angry sex is where he gets rough

Sometimes you annoy him on purpose Bc who doesn’t like some angry sex?

But then he feels horrible afterwards and he thinks he hurt you like NAH SWEETIE TRUST ME ;)

And he definitely takes care of you. He brings you water and a fresh towel and while you get up and clean yourself up, he draws a hot bath for you uwuwuwu

🔥Todoroki❄️

‘Aight listen

This man’s weird

Like sometimes you don’t know what he’s thinking, Bc of his cold demeanour but you’re not that stupid that you don’t understand him

Like you know he cares about you A LOT

He isn’t rlly into pda, he’s kinda like bakuhoe, he’ll only do something in public for a reason

While Bakugou’s might be a bit more aggressive, his would be calm and collected, though you know he’s boiling inside x

He doesn’t really talk about emotions but you know that his heart jumps when he sees you in his clothes

He kinda turns his head away so you don’t see him blushing

“Shotō?”

“What”

“Look at me”

“No”

Now you’re on your feet, right in front of him with his face in your hands, turning it towards you

He’s bright red, and now that you’re standing up, he sees that you’re only in his hoodie and undies

Oops my fingers slipped anyway

Does not want you meeting his family (dad especially) UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES. LIKE that’s the rare moments that he’s angry

Like if you ask him he’ll turn grim but if you BEG he’s gonna introduce you but will be angry Ltd.

The sex tho, definitely size and daddy kink no 🧢

Also temperature play, think about it 😏

I feel like he’s the type that when you have sex for the first couple of times, he’d be quiet because he’s concentrated on making you feel good and you’re like “this bit”””ch better speak up ISTG”

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“roomies”

kuroo tetsurou x fem!reader smau

warnings! sexual jokes & cursing

after a rough break up, y/n needs a place to stay. luckily she finds an ad for a loft in search of another roommate — but it never specified it’d be with three guys. follow y/n in her world of relationships, shenanigans, and shitty jobs.

summer

part zero - profiles & intros

part one - rebound sex

part two - partygoers

part three - where’d you go?

part four - moving on

autumn

part five - invitations

part six - in the bedroom

part seven - time to panic

part eight - raise a glass

part nine - after party

winter

part ten - spill it bitch

part eleven - deny it all

part twelve - friends?

part thirteen - gift giving

part fourteen - slight closure

spring

part fifteen - coming soon

part sixteen -

part seventeen -

part eighteen -

part twenty -

summer, again

epilogue -

taglist: closed!

disclaimer! - this smau is heavily inspired by the fox show ‘new girl’ and will include written parts from time to time.

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Bakugou seeing his best friend break for the first time

:)

Write this after I watched Devilman ngl

• Honestly he wasn't expecting it

• not during this fight

• but he must have missed something

• A bystander he supposed at first

• All he knows is that you're begging, kneeling over a girl he's seen before in gen Ed

• You're girlfriend- he's pretty sure, once he gets a second look

• at least from where he is, she looks like the girl you talk about

• and he feels his heart sink

• You're gently tapping her face, your voice growing more and more desperate

• he can tell you're trying not to cry

• but he can also tell youre edging closer and it's getting harder not to

• you're leaning over her now, hands on her cheeks, face on her chest

• /begging/ for her to stay, for her to not leave

• her hand comes to hold the back of your head, and she says something but he's too far away to hear it

• and then her hand drops

• then it snaps and everything comes falling down

• and youre crying

• screaming

• begging for her to come back

• begging for her to be okay

• you run your hands through her hair and then wipe the dirt off her cheeks

• kiss her tears and the tips of her ears

• and no one can move

• they just...they just stare.

• it hits bakugou heavy- he's your best friend after all.

• he's seen you naked, he's seen you get so upset you broke someone's nose, he's stitched your cuts and cooked you dinner- but not once, not once has he seen you cry this much

• He's always seen you push through, you were always so strong and it scares him to see you crumble like this

• He pushes the others back- Deku, Sero- Mr. Aizawa

• He pushes all if them back. "I'll get her," he whispers

• and he does,

• he walks over and kneels down, wrapping his arms around you from behind. They hook under your arms and across your stomach.

• "she's gone," he whispers.

"I don't- No, No she's- Katsu she's- she has to be," you can't even get a full sentence out- your cheeks are tear streaked, you look pale.

"She's gone, say goodbye."

"Katsuki.." you whimper.

"I know, but you have to. Let's get her to the paramedics. They'll take care of her."

Another sob racks your body as he let's go. He takes a step back and watches you pick her up.

• He's behind you in case you need support

• in case you can't do it

• he can hear you talking to her, softly

• telling her how well she did, how great she was, how much you were going to miss her

• and he feels his heart clench again

• because that's a life gone. Someone you're never going to see again

• a part of you would now always be gone

• and then he's holding you close, your face buried in his neck

• and you're crying again.

• because she's gone. For good. You're not going to see her again.

• all because of some stupid villains.

• he doesn't leave you, that night. He stays.

• he stays, arms wrapped around your frame as you cry

• and it breaks his heart- every fucking minute if it

• and when you've finally cried yourself to sleep, he brushes the hair from your face and wipes your tears and he quietly promises not to leave you

• when you wake up the next morning, realizing it wasn't t just a bad dream, you break down again

• gripping his shirt as all hell broke loose

• and he stays

• Because he doesn't want to lose you too.

• but months later, after he picks up the pieces it happens again

• and he can't believe his eyes when he see's you laying there bloody in the rubble

• and he breaks too.

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YALLL

i drew hagakure but if someone dumped paint on her lol

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From one to another.

“Have you ever thought of what love is? Truly? I’m not talking about endless hand-holding, sloppiest kisses and warmest embraces. I’m talking about true love. A constant, interchangeable.

In physics, two interchangeable constants are that of mass and energy, only noticeable in the worst conditions. Two particles, two magical individuals of the same nature, moving in opposite directions, at different points of their journey. Both of these moving in what seems an endless circle of speed, electricity and magnetism. However, at a certain point, they meet, one in front of another, mirror images of each other.

They clash. Creation of pions. Rather freedom than creation. Never visible to the human eye, except for the path that they crossed. This path, more of a broken up line of their travel ,above anything else. Physicists always asked why is this path broken? Why is the mass of these particles suddenly different? They’ve come to a realization that a portion of who they are has turned into pure energy. The chaos and severity of conditions these particles were put under destroyed a part of who they are into something unthinkable. Energy. Pure energy.

Every day, we pass by blank faces on the street. Grey in the void of our knowledge, or the lack of it. Who are those people? What are their favorite memories? Pet peeves, struggles, interests? We don’t know. And we will never be capable of knowing every single one of those faces. That’s why we treasure those we know.

Love isn’t something that society told us love is. An experience, locked with marriage and creation of family. It isn’t a step we have to pass, in order to live ‘correctly’. Nor is it an instruction to be followed to be truly happy.

Love is leaving almost empty pouches of tobacco hidden in a collapsing drawer for someone hiding their addiction, through an unmentioned action. Leaving the only working lighter alongside of it. Love is snuggling someone in the middle of the night, when they softly wake you up, whispering the complaints of a nippy air. Love is sacrificing an opportunity of a cheerful holiday for a crappy one, for the supporting presence of another. Love is remembering just how much milk you want in your tea, making a snarky remark of how gross the amount is. “It’s basically just dilute milk”. Love is simply presence, a guiding hand, through the bubbling chaos.

Love is pointing out mistakes to someone, but rather to put them down for them, you help them get up.

Love is giving. A giving of your own body, mind and being,for the well-being of someone on the other end of this line. Not a line. A circle. This giving, it isn’t harmful nor toxic, it isn’t going to ruin you to the very core, since all the pieces you’ve given have been replaced by the exact same pieces of the different person. Standing in front of each other, like standing in front of a mirror. With time more portions you see will be yours, but never to an entirety. For that’s the exact thing that makes us unique. Creation of uniqueness. Rather freedom than creation.

From one body to the one in front of you. From one mind to the one facing you.

From one to another.”

- Unknown

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NaNi

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Finally

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Kirishima @ bakugou

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Every time I laugh, I pop an ovary out.

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Bella has the character development of a tub of mayonnaise

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damn. dead named by my english teacher in an email. cool.

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Pros of chubby bf:

- soft - nice hugs - thigh pillows??????

Cons of chubby bf:

- none

Pros of skinny bf:

- fit in arms real nice - your clothes are too big! adorable

Cons of skinny bf:

- none

Pros of muscled bf:

- probably works out and that’s hot - can pick up! Stronk! - bicep.

Cons of muscled bf:

- none

Pros of short bf:

- better angle for throat punching facists - I can give piggyback rides - can be picked up! - very good at stealing clothes

Cons of short bf:

- none

Pros of a tall bf:

- can reach things! - lean down for kisses - curbstomp facists with ease - good clothes to steal

Cons of tall bf:

- none

Pros of disabled bf:

- is own independent person - often has very profound comments and/or a hilarious sense of humour but it’s ignored a lot - unique lifestyle that works for him and he’s gonna live life to the fullest - stronger than any damn marine

Cons of disabled bf:

- none

Pros of autistic bf:

- he stims when he’s happy - tells you about his special interests - super knowledgable about his favourite topics

Cons of autistic bf:

- none