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The warmth in the cold

A/n: Suggested by @notapartypersonsoletmebeallone

Description: you finally find someone who can keep you warm during the cold winters in Gotham

Pairing: Dr.phosphorus x reader

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It was winter in Gotham, meaning that it had grown much colder than the warm summers you're used to. In reality you felt cold even in the hot seasons of the city having been born on a sun far from earth. Most of the winters you've spent on this planet have been boring, that was until you met him. Being stuck inside under a mountain of blankets was the most dreadful part of the year. It has always festered a depression inside you not only from the lack of sunlight but also the solidarity of being alone for so long.

Lots of things were odd in this city like the unusual amount of masked men running around but when you were out on your way to a local coffee shop something truly shocked you. Even though it was midsummer you still wore a thick jacket, only getting hot when you stepped into line to get your coffee. Surprise widened your eyes as you turned around. “What's wrong gorgeous? Never seen a flaming skeleton before?” the man's rough voice teased you. Of course he was use to the stares he would get when he went out and you seemed no different. Your hand came up to your mouth as you gawked at him. The barista called for the next customer, bringing your attention away from him. You turned back without saying anything to order your coffee. He scoffed but didn't take his eyes off you.

You got your coffee and sat by the window, trying to get as much sunlight as you could. You had come to the shop with the idea of getting some work done but now all you could do was stare at him as he waited for his coffee. The table shook from your leg bouncing up and down out of anxiety. Should you go talk to him? He probably thinks you're a weirdo now for staring at him like that. You closed your eyes to think and when you opened them he was gone.

You grabbed your stuff and ran out the door, fearing you had lost him. People crowded the street blocking your view. How easily could a flaming man hide, pretty well you figured now from experience. You caught a glimpse of him as he turned the block corner and ran towards him. Panicking you grabbed his exposed arm, he jumped at the contact and turned around. You cursed yourself in your head because you couldn't read his stupidly beautiful face. The grip on his arm loosened but you didn't let go quiet yet out of the fear of losing him again.

“Um hi” you said, not shivering under your jacket like usual. He stared down at your hand, “you're not burning” he said quietly almost as if convincing himself. You closed your eyes before blurting out, “Can I make you dinner”. His jaw hung open when you met his gaze. Your face was red but not from his heat and you pulled your hand away. “I'm sorry for bothering you,” you said as you turned to walk away having decided he was weirded out by you. You felt the warmth of his hand by your arm before he pulled it back, “wait!” he said urgently, “what are we having?” he said with what sounded like a smirk. Your lips curled into a huge smile at his response, still unsure if he was doing the same.

The heat was cracked all the way up in your apartment as you watched the snow fall from the window. Your eyes felt heavy as you tried to stay awake but the cold always made you sleepy. Your head hit the window frame as you lost to your fight against sleep. You didn't know how long it had been but when you woke up in his arms you figured you had been out for a while. The bed shifted as you turned around to face him, he must have come home to you asleep by the window. These past few months he had shown you he wasn't just a criminal but quite the gentleman. Your lips curled up as you snuggled closer to him, enjoying the time you had together. He was still snoring softly so you simply placed a kiss on his cheek and fell back into the comfortable sleep with him.

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The love of a hero

Two worlds collide

Previous: Masterlist

A/n: the gala chapter will def be the next one, this one is more of a filler chapter while I work on that one. I hope you enjoy it!

Warning: moody Jason

Description: Dick gives you some wise advice about your messy love life and the boy in question gets alittle jealous.

Pairing: dick x reader (platonic) Jason/Red x reader

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You felt nothing but confused these past few days. Jason was on a business trip and you hadn’t seen the red hood since he kissed you. You didn’t know what to do, who to pick. You may have been mad at red but that didn’t mean you didn’t feel that spark between you two. So in your mixed up mind, you did the only things that would make you feel better and called dick.

You two were meeting up at a bar in downtown Gotham. You had heard good things about it from coworkers but you were more excited about seeing your best friend. When you got there, he was already waiting outside like the gentleman he has always been.

When the two of you got settled, with no hesitation, he asked what was wrong. Was it that obvious, you thought to yourself already embarrassed. You weren’t sure where to start this long, confusing story., so you start with “I like this boy”. He raised a teasing eyebrow at you. A loud sigh escaped your mouth as you admitted, “and I think I like this other guy”.

He laughs and your body flinched with more embarrassment. “You don’t know who to choose?” He asked already knowing the answer.

You take a big sip of your drink before starting, “yes” you confessed, “there’s the one, my neighbor, he’s so sweet and kind and I actually feel like I know him, but the other guy” you smiled to yourself, “he’s kind of a mystery but he’s been opening up. The problem is I invited my neighbor to Bruce’s gala, so I thought we were like, I don’t know”.

He nods as you spit out all of this important, “together”.

“Well not together but getting there” you sigh with a flush creeping up your cheeks, “but the mystery guy kissed me, a few days ago and I think it changed things”. Guilt starts to work its way back into your mind, “I don’t want to hurt either of them, I just don’t know what to do”. Your eyes feel hot as tears start to prick your waterline. It didn’t seem so real until you said it out loud.

Your eyes close, on a verge of a meltdown when you hear that familiar laugher from dick. “You’ve only been in Gotham what, a few months and the men seem to be surrounding you”. You shoot him a dirty, but light hearted look. “Hey, I saw just let it play out, bring this neighbor boy to the gala and see how you feel after. You’re not dating either of them so it’s not like you’re cheating.” He orders you another drink seeing as you finished yours fast, “give yourself a break, you’re to overworked to be crying about boy drama that isn’t even boy drama”

Your shoulders relax as you take in his advice. He’s right of course, it’s not like the kiss was cheating. There was something about him that always made you feel better, maybe it was how long you’ve known him, his great advice or his annoying whit. Now knowing how pent up you’ve been it’s his mission to give you a good night out. You order way too many shots and by midnight you’re bother pretty wasted, you more than him. “Let me walk you home” he offers standing but sways a bit as he reaches for your hand. You interlock your arms to help steady you both and let him lead you back to your apartment. It’s such a normal touch between you that you think nothing of it, your interlinked arms make you seem like a sort of couple from outsiders. Even though that would never be the case no matter what state of mind the two of you are in.

You say your good byes and make him promise to text you when he gets home before going up to pass out or perhaps throw up. It’s a 50/50 at the moment. As soon as you make it up the stairs a massive figure appears in front of dick. “What are you doing” Jason’s deep, angry voice demands.

Dick is unbothered by his brother’s temper, he’s always mad about something or someone. He’s usually mad at him though. Lately dicks noticed TAHT hasn’t been the case, he’s caught the broody man smiling down at his phone or even just to his own thoughts. “Walking my friend home” he responds like it’s obvious.

A violent snarl escapes Jason’s mouth, he’s wearing his hood but from his voice dick can tell this isn’t the usual red hood anger. “How do you know her?” He barks out accusatory.

Dick takes a step back, sobering up now, “she’s my friend Jay, why are you so mad?” The seriousness in dicks voice calms Jason’s nerves. He just scoffs before disappearing back into the alley. “The fuck is his problem” dick mutters to himself before heading home. In the back of his mind he thinks about what your neighbor is like and hope that he has a better temper than his younger brother.

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Anon asked: Can I request some headcannons of Tsukishima from Haikyuu with a Tomboy chubby s/o  

Of course anon dear! I hope you enjoy! <3 

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Headcannons of Tsukishima X !Tomboy !Chubby !Female S/O:

People didn’t know you both were dating until his old teammates caught you both in town holding hands.

Doesn’t do much PDA besides holding your hand, but once in a while he’ll give your cheek a kiss especially if you’re on a date.

He honestly doesn’t care that you dress like a tomboy, he wears comfy clothes and he wants you to wear comfy clothes too. 

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Suggestions please!!!

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Hi!! I’ve been in a bit of a writers block and I’m not sure what or who to write about lately. I would love if you would leave suggestions or ideas for me and I’ll do my best to fulfill them!! I’ve opened my requests if you’d like to submit them anonymously or so I can reply to them. I would absolutely love some wlw stuff and fem x anyone but I will also try mlm but I have absolutely no experience with it! I don’t right for any OCs but I can do x reader or any x character stuff.

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Ideas (both fluff and smutt)

(you can suggest outside of these options)

Creature commandos

My hero academia

Dc

Arcane

Demon slayer

Jjk

Avatar

Miraculous

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Hidden feelings

A/N: I’m thinking about making this a story line with multiple parts but idk yet. I’m open to any suggestions for parts or other ideas for fics!

Description: You’re too tired to think straight and that winds you up in the showers with your class rep.

Pairing: Tenya Iida x fem!reader

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It had been a long day of training and you were both physically and mentally worn out. All you wanted to do was shower and pass out. So when you walked into the boys dorm showers you didn’t even bat an eye. You pulled your gym shirt over your head, examining the new bruises forming on your stomach and sighed deeply. When you heard two familiar voices around the corner you froze.

What the hell, why are sero and kirishima in the women’s bath room. That was when you really looked around. Panic filled your body as you realized you were the one in the wrong bathroom. As the voices got closer your heart rate increased and you did the first thing that came to mind. Jumping into the closet shower you could find, leaving your shirt behind carelessly. The universe must really hate you today because you run straight into a nake showering man. He opens his mouth to say something, confusion in his wide eyes. You hurry to cover his mouth with your hand, your eyes pleading while the two boys finally come into the room.

When your nerves calm down a little it gives you a chance to look up at him. You realize the class president is who is in the shower with you. His hand grabs your wrist and moves it away from his mouth. His eyes struggle to stay on your face as you’re only in your bra and gym pants. “What is going on” he whispers to you. You just shake your head, you can’t explain this to him right now.

“Hey is this a girls shirt?” Kirishima questions as he picks up your shirt from the floor. You can’t see them but you know they’re looking around. Before you can react you’re swept off your feet and Iida is carrying you. Your legs wrap around his waist. You are trying your best to ignore his maleness underneath you but it’s practically stabbing into you. “Is there a girl in there” sero calls out to your stall.

You are begging him with your eyes to cover for you. He shakes his head and lets out a sigh, “why would a girl be in the male showers, that would be against the rules” he says sternly back to the boys. They laugh and brush off the shirt to go take their showers but he doesn’t put you down immediately. His grip tightens on your hips. His eyes hold something you’d never expected they would. It looks almost like desire. “Iida?” You say softly. He takes minute admiring you before leaning in. He lays a hesitate kiss on your lips and you freeze up again. He pulls back, his face full of worry but you just smile up at him. You pull him back into you as you start a more passionate kiss. He somehow pulls you closer to him, your back pressed against he wall. The hot water starts to stream onto you, getting your clothes all wet but you don’t care. All you can think about is his lips on yours and the way you can feel how much he is enjoying this against your ass.

Suddenly, he pulls away again , looking almost disappointed as he puts you down. “This is not appropriate, you should leave now” the class president you know is back and you wait a second. Looking for the man that was just holding you with so much lust. When you see that he’s gone you leave. Your shirt is lost in the bathrooms as you leave to go take a shower by yourself, a certain emptiness creeping in without his touch.

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Caught up in the moment

Pairing: Nanami Kento x reader

Notes: first smut🎉

Summary: Nanami and you make some poor decisions that have embarrassing consequences

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What was supposed to be a friendly drink after work with a few of your coworkers has landed you behind the bar in a very vulnerable position. Your arms are wrapped around his neck has he grips your hips tighter. Your lips on his as you two are basically eating each other’s faces. Nanami had far more to drink than he had planned and you have always been a bit of a light weight. Soft glances at each other through the night had just built up this sexual tension between the two of you. When you felt his hand creep up your thigh and the whispered promise in your ear you knew you weren’t gonna be making it home tonight.

You barely make it through the door before he is already tearing your clothes off. He’s more impatient than he usaually is causing you to giggle into his kiss as you try to undress him at the same time. The bedroom is a lost cause when he picks you up and your legs wrap around him, finally getting the skin to skin contact you’ve been craving. He sets you down on the kitchen counter and his kisses leave your lips. You feel his heat move to your neck, down to your chest. His hands are already cradling your boobs making you squirm in pleasure. He doesn’t stop there though he goes all the way down. You look into his eyes between your legs. His facial expression is hard and you know what he wants.

“Please kento” you say hushed as if you only want him to hear, “I need you”. A gasp falls from your lips as his tongue is on you. He knows exactly what you like and it destroys you. He makes quick work of sucking on your clit and then swirling his tongue in circles around it. When you feel like he can’t make you feel any better one of his large fingers slip inside of you. His hair is being pulled by one of your hands and the counter edge with the other. He would never let you fall but you are just trying to brace yourself and not come to early. As he adds another finger, a pressure starts to build up and you can’t form any more sentences. Only soft gasps and pleads escape your lips. You can feel his grin on you as you cum all over his face. You sit there in a daze as he keeps going. He makes sure to clean up his messes always. Before you can catch your breath he hauls you over his shoulder. “We’re not done yet” his deep almost feral toned voice says. He carries you into the bedroom and throws you into the bed ready to have his way with you.

The sun is high in the sky yet both of you are still sound asleep. What happened last night was unusual for you two but only because it was on a school night. Having to work the next day would tend to make him go light on the drinks, and rounds, but something about your outfit last night obviously made his judgment cloudy. A small snore escapes your drooling mouth as the door swings open. Nanami shoots up in bed, he’s still shirtless but thankfully found some pants last night before he fell asleep. “Nanami” a young man’s voice calls out cheerfully, “are you still sleep-“ his sentence is cut off as his eyes meet your horrified one’s. “Is that who I think it is ” a female voice says in shock over the phone. “It definitely is” Gojo confirms to Shoko over the phone. You cling to your baggy shirt you slipped on last night after round five in the shower and thank god you made that decision. Nanami stands up and shoos the amused man out of the room as you sit in bed flustered. No way that happened. You look at the clock and it’s already almost eleven. Shit shit shit. You’re so late for work. You hear kentos rough morning voice complaining, “I regret giving you my address”.

“You were supposed to met us at nine” Gojo explains, their voices carry through the door as you scrabble to get ready. “We were worried, you’re never late”. I’m so not gonna live this done, You think to yourself as you open the door.

“I was just um helping kento with a long lasting injury from a battle last week” you say trying to make this situation look less bad as you greet the first years.

“Oh I’m sure you were” Shoko says through the phone as you realize he was FaceTiming her the whole time. Her tone is knowing and teasing only causing your face to heat even more.

“Any way I’m late for work I’ll see you all later” you basically run out of the apartment shoot kento a pleading and apologetic look. You hear him scolding his coworkers as you make your way out of the building and a small, embarrassed laugh escapes your lips. At least you don’t have to keep your relationship a secret anymore. Though you wish you had told them in a less awkward way.

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The love of a Hero

The Hero’s Betrayal

Previous: masterlist

Warning: some light smutt but nothing crazy

Description: Jason pulls you into a closet at work and helps you blow off some steam.

Pairing: redhood x reader

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You had been on his mind constantly since he first met you. The way you smile and laugh. He thinks about your beauty and your brains. He is slowly falling in love with you and he knows it, but he’s unsure if you love him as Jason or the red hood. You don’t know they’re the same person but you still flirt with both. There’s been moments between you and “both” boys but that doesn’t mean your falling for them. He doesn’t think to much on it cause either way you would choose him and that’s all he wanted.

Arkham is buzzing today due to a failed escape attempt. There are so many people working that the huge building seems so overwhelmingly small. There are guards posted at every cell and a group of people you think might be engineers or maintenance workers, you’re not sure but they are all over the place. There hasn’t been a second you’ve been alone this shift and it is driving you insane. The job already takes such a toll on your mental health and this is making it so much worse. You didn’t even get a chance for a lunch break so you could see your favorite masked hero.

On the verge of a breakdown you practically run down a hallway looking for a quiet place to think. Suddenly a hand reaches out of a nearby closet and scoops you in. You panic at first and try to break free but realize there is barely any room to move. It’s to dark to see anything which makes your heart beat even faster. “Calm down, doc” a firimilair voice says.

“Jason?” You question, “what are you doing here?”

The voice freezes for a minute and then speaks softly “I was called in for a job, you were short a guard and I’m firmilar with the building”. You didn’t for second doubt that his story was true, you knew he was some sort of security personnel and trusted him with your whole heart.

“Why are we in a closet?” you ask feeling the warmth of his body against you, “a very small one at that” you litter to yourself. It’s not like you haven’t been this close to him before, the last time you guys hung out you slightly remember a drunken make out sess but this feels so much different. Maybe it’s the lack of alcohol in your system or the stressful day you’ve had. His hands grin your hips till the skin aches under his finger tips. “Jason?” You barely breathe out. You can’t see his face but you can feel him, you can feel the yearning in his body for you. Instinctively you lean up on your toes trying to find his face. You gently cup his cheeks, “what’s wrong?” you ask softly.

He doesn’t reply with his words but pulls you into him. You lips crash into his, the heat of his body suddenly overwhelming. You let him take control as your hands fall around his neck. You pull him in closer as the kiss grows more violent. His hands roaming up from your hips to hover around your breasts, almost as if he’s afraid to touch you in such a vulnerable spot. A soft moan escapes your lips muffled by the kiss and he takes it as a go ahead to finally grab you. The feeling of his lips on yours and his hands massaging your boobs ignite a growing passion in your core. You forget where you are or what you were supposed to be doing and you only want more of him.

He lets out a low groan as your nails claw into your back, your hips grinds on his knee between your legs. The frictions making you melt faster into him. Your body yearns for a release and to feel his skin on yours. You can tell he wants it to as his movements become sloppier and sloppier. “Does that feel good?” he whispers into your kiss and all you can do is nodded as a moan replaces your words as your hips move faster against his thigh.

The moment is broken when you hear your pager beep in your pocket. You eyes open reluctantly and you sign so loudly that someone outside the door could definitely hear it. “I have to go” you say the disappointment heavy in your voice. He untangled the two of you so you can leave to do your job and he can get back to his. You open the door letting the hallway light in and look back. You freeze. That wasn’t Jason, it was the red hood. He was only wearing a simple domino mask, his hair was a mess. You look down at his swollen lips and then up to his guilty eyes with your widened ones. “What the hell” anger laces your voice as the words come out. Your pager beep again before you can say anything further. You give his one last hurt look before running away from him. In hopes to help you coworkers and maybe to also get away from him.

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Hello 👋

Please take a moment to read my story.

I am Heba Al-Dahdouh. I currently live in the completely destroyed city of Gaza. Since the war on Gaza began on 7/1/2024, my family- my father Nasif, my mother Asmaa, and my siblings Khaled, Ahmad, Muhammad, and Malak-have been living in constant fear, crying, and suffering due to shrapnel, shells, and bullets.

We have no food, no electricity, no cooking gas, no schools, no homes, no cleaning supplies, and no clothes. Our house was completely destroyed. My school has been bombed, and my brother Khaled's university is now rubble, depriving us all of education. The war has forced us to live in displacement centers, which are just tents unsuitable for living, especially in winter.

Every day we live death, terror, and panic a thousand times because of the ongoing bombardment of my city. The war has killed more than 50 of my relatives and neighbors. At the start of the war, we sought refuge at my aunt's house, but it too became rubble. Imagine: we have survived imminent death more than 20 times and have been displaced among shelters more than 13 times. My siblings and I have suffered from many illnesses due to malnutrition, and we need medication continuously.

If we stay in Gaza, we might lose our lives. Recently, we have been seriously considering leaving Gaza for a safe place. However, travel costs are extremely high. We need over $50,000 to leave Gaza. Due to exorbitant prices, rampant unemployment, lack of security, the ongoing siege, and relentless bombardment, we have lost all our money. How can we live in such insecurity, with constant shelling and shrapnel flying above us? Dear compassionate friends around the world,

With your generous donations, even if small, you can save 7 people from imminent death, allowing us to start a life outside Gaza filled with love, peace, and hope.

With my warmest regards from the city of Gaza,

Heba Al-Dahdouh.

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Bf Simon absolutely makes sure you know how to defend yourself (and he trains you for PURELY selfless reasons and not bc fighting is his favorite type of foreplay)

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Winter Dates

Description: Jason teaches you how to ice skate on a first date

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

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- winters in Gotham were always to be loved or hated. They could be beautiful with light snow and chilly weather or harsh with freezing cold temperatures and intense snow storms. This winter had been playing out rather nice. When you woke up it was lightly snowing and frost covered your window. It brought a warm smile to your face as you jumped out of bed. Today was your first date with a handsome boy you met at a local bookstore. The two of you had reached for the same book and he ended up asking for your number. Butterflies bubbled in your stomach as you got dressed. You left a few minutes early and made your way to the center of the city where the park was. When you got to the large pond you looked around for him, it was getting close to the meeting time and you were debating if you should call him or not. As you were about to dial his number you heard his voice from behind you. “Jason!” You called out walking over to him. He greeted you with a warm smile before he pulled you in for a hug. When it got cold enough the lake would freeze over and the city turned it into an ice skating rink. You had told him on call on night that you had never been ice skating before and he thought it would be a good idea to teach you. You anxiously squirmed while waiting in line with him to get your skate. The lake was already full of other people gliding over the ice, unfortunately it did nothing to cool your nerves. Finally the two of you grabbed your skates and head to a nearby bench to put them on. After Jason got his on he helped you put yours on. You blushed at the sight of him on one knee tying your laces. He gently lead you on to the ice and gave you a quick rundown. “It’s easy don’t worry” he started by taking your hands, “watch my feet and see if you can do the same”. You watched as he pushed with one foot and then the other and copied him. You were definitely more wobbly than him but you were getting the hang of it. He held your hand as you went around one lap, and then two. By the third lap you felt comfortable enough to try on your own. He cheered you on as you made your way through people all by yourself. You lost your footing suddenly and began to fall face first. As you saw the ice ready to collide with your face you hit another hard, warm surface. When you looked up you saw Jason’s smiling face, “that was really good!” He said cheerful. You blushed embarrassed by what just happened. Not only did you almost face plant on your first date, you actually ran into him. He seemed to notice your embarrassment and took your hand once again, “I know you’re doing pretty good by yourself but do you mind holding my hand still, they’re getting a little cold” he said with a wink. You laughed softly and accepted his offer. The two of you finished up skating when it became too crowded. He surprised you with a fancy dinner at one of the nicer restaurants in the city. You did feel a bit underdressed but still enjoyed it. He walked you home afterwards, keeping conversation going with his hand in yours. When you got to your apartment you invited him in. He shook his head, “I wish I could but I have work” he shrugged. You understood but didn’t let that stop you from giving him a quick peck on the lips before he left.

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A Helpful Distraction

A/n: bro is gorgeous and I’m binging demon slayer right now. I am only on season three so idk if this is like super storyline accurate but I don’t rly care. Promise I’m working on my Jason stuff so it’ll come out soon🫶.

Description: You help Giyuu with training in a very touchy way

Pairing: Giyuu Tomioka

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- Even skilled demon slayers struggle to use total concentration constant, the ability to stay in the total concentration state morning, noon and night. It takes determination and intense self control to master it. Giyuu had been training for quite some time but still could not pull it off. He was successful holding concentration during his day to day life but when it came to training he was only able to do it when actively using his sword techniques. You on the other hand, had mastered total concentration constant within a few weeks. This left Giyuu even more frustrated with himself.

One morning you found him training with a dummy. You watched as he swung his sword using total concentration but then lost it right after he hit the target. You smiled at the annoyed look on his face as you walked over to him. “Need some help?” You offered standing on the sidelines. He looked over at you and then looked away before nodding softly. You walked over to him, as he tried again. He was trying to hard you thought as you studied his movements, he needed a good distraction to lighten his mood. “I have an idea” you said your cheeks heating at your own thoughts, “do you trust me?”. Your face is serious but playful trying not to make him nervous. His really was just serious as he answered “with my life.” You smirked as you moved in closer to him, “I think a distraction would make this a lot easier”

you said as you placed your hands on his shoulder from behind. His grip on his sword tightened as you began to glide your hands over his arm. Your touch was gentle yet had a force behind it. “Go on” you whispered in his ear, “practice”. As you finished your sentence he began to swing his sword only for you to trace your hands over his back. His breathing stopped as his blade came into contact with the dummy. You let out a soft laugh, your breath hot in his neck. “Again” you said demanding, your hands still tracing circles on the many muscles in his back. He regained his total concentration as he moved back into position, raising his sworded up. Your hands moved to his waist as he swung down, he let out a quiet grunt he as he completely missed the target but kept his breathing up.

“This isn’t fair” he said annoyed. You huffed as you replied “being a demon slayer is never fair, now again”. You placed a soft kiss on his neck allowing you to feel how warm his skin had become, your touch was obviously getting to him. This time he raised his sword again and you let your fingers trace from his chest down to his groin. He came into full contact with the dummy, slicing it right in half as he kept his breathing in check. You smiled and pulled your hands off of his body to clap happily, “you did it” you cheered as he turned to face you. You met his eyes, they didn’t seem happy. In fact they seemed hazy and full of lust. Before you could protest he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a kiss. His lips meeting yours sent a rush of heat through your body.

You laughed into the kiss which didn’t help his grip on your hips. As your hands found his hair to lightly tug on, you realized your distraction had worked a little too well. You pushed back taking a big breath of air, “look at you, keeping up your total concentration even now” you teased with a wink. His face didn’t show any amusement as he tightened his grip on you. Your eyes widened as you tried to break away, “GIYUU! LET ME GO!” you yelled up to him, hitting his chest lightly, “we’re not done training”. You felt him laugh softly as he said “We can train sometime later” before pulling you into another heated kiss, his hands roaming over your body.

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The love of a hero

Drunken Dances

Master list

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7,

A/N: Sooooo I was suppose to finish this awhile ago but didn't. My Bad!

Description: Jason invites you out for some drinks and you get white girl wasted. Feeling brave you ask him to be your plus one to the upcoming gala.

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

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The past few weeks you had been busy with work and hadn’t been able to see Jason. This didn’t mean you weren’t thinking about him, you thought about him everyday, you would see something that reminded you of him and smile. He did text you to make sure you were okay while you were working but the conversations were short due to your lack of free time. Plus you had been sleeping at the hospital recently is didn't come home enough to caught him at home, instead of work.

You weren’t surprised when you told him you finally had a free moment after work and he invited you out for some drinks at a near by bar. You smiled down at your phone as you texted him back, when a young female voice came up next to you, “doctor?”.

You turned to see the new psychologist the asylum finally hired. Of course, they hired someone straight out of school making your life harder rather than easier like it should have been . You smiled at the young blonde girl standing across from you now, she reminded you of a former Harleen Quinzel in a way. “I told you, you don’t have to call me doctor, it’s so formal” you said with a forced light tone, “Is there something you need?”.

She had a sly smile on her lips, “who are you texting?” She questioned with a knowing smirk. She had been here for a little over a week and being the only one qualified to train her you two had developed a friendly relationship. She was young but she wasn’t dumb in the least bit. She was probably the smartest person at the hospital other than yourself, and she was right out of school.

You powered off your phone, “none of your business” you say slightly blushing. She smirked at you as if she could see right through you, but thankfully let it go.

“I'm having trouble with the stupid computer thing again” she says plopping down at her desk. She was definitely a smart girl when it came to everything else but technology. You rolled your eyes and walked over to help her.

Thirty minutes later you were standing outside Jason’s door, feeling more nervous than usual. As you raised your hand to knock the door opened and you jumped slightly. Jason stared down at you in surprise, “oh hey, I didn’t think you’d be here yet” he said looking around, “I thought I heard something and was coming to check, guess it was just you”. You let out a nervous breath and he moved to let you in.

He grabbed his jacket and the two of you headed out. There was a small bar on the same street as your apartment building that the two of you would go to from time to time. The last time you were there things had gotten, interesting with Jason. The presence of alcohol seems to make the two of you very touchy. The walk was quick but when you go there the bar was packed. "Busy Friday night" you commented as you made your way inside.

You felt his hand find yours in the crowd and looked up at him. With a wink he leaned in and whispered so you could hear him over the loud environment, "Don't want you getting lost". Your cheeks felt hot and you just nodded and let him lead you to the bar. The first hour was calm, filled with the two of you catching up paired with some light drinking. The second hour however got a bit out of control.

The bartender slid a shot your way and you looked up at her in confusion, before you could question it she just pointed to a man sitting with a group of people. You looked over to him and he waved with a smile, you polite raised the shot in thanks and then took it. You turned to Jason with a giddy smile, "How old do you think he is?" you asked because the boy looked fresh into college and didn't even look old enough to drink. Jason's facial expression was not what you expect, it seemed cold and annoyed as he gruffed out, "not old enough to be in here". It was an 18 up bar so he was probably just here with some older friends. Most bars in this part of town weren't strict with the whole showing ids thing.

You couldn't tell if it was the drinks or not, but the way Jason reacted made your whole body heat up. 'was he jealous' you thought to yourself as you admired the way he stared into his drink. "Hey pretty lady" a unfamiliar voice from behind you chimed. You shot to look at who it was only to see the young boy who ordered you the shot. You were a bit a taken aback by him approaching you and didn't respond. You looked over at Jason for some help and he was GLARING, i mean glaring into this poor boys soul. You let out a nervous laugh and turned back to the stranger, "oh hey" you started with awkward tension in your voice, "thanks for the drink". He nodded and then looked back to his group which you just now realized were all watching and hyping him up. A blush of embarrassment creeped up on to your face, "oh listen-" you started but was caught off by Jason.

"she's not interested" he said coldly and you turned to look at him shocked. "Jason don't be rude" you said quietly. The boy looked between you and started to lightly shake his head, "oh shit my bad, i didn't know y'all were together" he turned to leave, "have a good night, sorry again" he said looking at Jason with what seemed to be fear.

You watched the boy leave and then turned to Jason again, "oh my gosh" you said flustered an surprised. Before Jason got the chance to say anything the bartender was back with four shots of vodka, two for you and two for Jason. She said it was "an apology". You looked back to the boy across the room and gave an embarrassed smile as a thanks. "well" you tilted your head, "you scared the poor boy into getting us free shots, I'm not mad anymore" you laughed and he finally smiled at you. The rest of the time at the bar was a bit blurry due to you drinking way to much. You remember talking to the college boy again and becoming friends, you remember playing drinking games with his group, but after that it gets a little blurry.

It was nearing one in the morning and Jason had decided it was time to go, you had been dancing with some girls from the group when he came up to you. His hands slide down to hold your hips still and he whispered in your ear, "let me take you home". You turned to face him, his hands never leaving their place on your hips, "only if you promise to dance with me" you demanded with a slur in your words. He laughed and you felt his breath on your face. You realized how close the two of you were but didn't move back, He nodded and lead you out of the crowd.

On the walk home you had almost stumbled down onto the sidewalk multiple times and refused Jason's attempts at helping. Your butt hit the concrete hard when you finally looked up at him, "I might be drunker than I thought". You reached a hand out to him for help and instead of pulling you up he picked you up bride style and started walking. Your hands wrapped around his neck and your eyes went wide, "Ahhh, Jason" you exclaimed as you flew up. You could feel his chuckle on your body, "Stop being dramatic, you can't walk" he said looking down into your eyes. You had an overwhelming urge to kiss him, it took every sober thought to stop you from actually doing it.

He carried you all the way up the stairs to your floor and that's when he put you down. He fumbled with your jacket and dug through your purse as you sat on the floor watching him, "where are your keys" he asked while trying to turn the locked door handle of your apartment. You just shrugged, and tried to stand up. "can't I just sleepover at your place again" you asked sobering up a bit. He let out a sigh and was quiet for a second. You heard him mumble something about patrol to himself but then nodded. He lead you into his kitchen, grabbing you a glass of water. The two of you sat for awhile as you tried to pull yourself together.

You stared at the details in his face. The lighting was low but somehow you could see every small part of him that you loved. Your ears filled with his nervous laugh, "why are you staring at me" he asked. You were quiet for a moment, "will you be my date to the Wayne gala next week?' you asked softly. You could see his eyes widen as he watched you, they softened again as he said, "I would be honored". You smiled into your hand and with a giggle you stood up sharply catching him off guard, "Dance with me" you demanded at him, "you promised". He laughed and took your hand leading you into an open space in his kitchen. The two of you began to sway softly, there was no talking needed. He was looking so deeply in your eyes that you felt like he could hear exactly what you were thinking, he pulled you in closer and your lips were barely apart. You inhaled nervously as you leaned in to kiss him. A surprised grunt escaped his lips but he returned the kiss with passion. His hands moved up your body as he pulled you against him. You could feel them tracing from your hips, up your back, and finally griping the back of your head to press you harder into him.

Suddenly he pulled away leaving, you breathless. "what's wrong" you groaned searching his face for disgust. He just smiled down at you and took a step back, "it cant happen like this" he said softly "you're to drunk and I've sobered up. I want you to kiss me when your in the right state of mind" he explained as he took your hand and gently rubbed it.

You smiled up at him in understanding and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, "lets go to bed" you said softly. He nodded and lead you to his bed room, "I can sleep on the couch" he said with some hesitation. You shook your head a little too fast, "no" you exclaimed and grabbed his hand, "lay with me" you continued, pulling him onto the bed. a short, surprised laugh escaped his mouth as he got under the covers with you. You could feel his eyes on you as you feel asleep against his body. They were warm, kind eyes and they made you feel safe with him.

a few hours later you felt the bed shift and opened one eye to see what was going on. Jason was walking around his room quietly grabbing things, when he saw your open eyes he made his way over to the side of the bed you were laying on. "I have to go to work for a few hours" he said, brushing a piece of hair out of your face, "I'll be back when you wake up", and with that he gave you a small kiss on the forehead and quietly disappeared out of the room.

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@atadoddinnit (sorry Ik it’s so late)

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The Waynes' Nanny Chapters

Batfamily and Reader, Bruce Wayne x Reader

Ao3

Summary: One day, after getting fired from your job by your ex, you somehow ended up in Wayne Manor as the family's new nanny. Working with six kids is tough enough, but the handsome, rich, and emotionally confused father, billionaire Bruce Wayne, who is just too charming makes it a bit more difficult as your feelings for him confuse you. Nonetheless, you love the job and the kids, but soon enough you realize that maybe you're falling in love with the boss, too.

The Pilot Pt. 1 The Pilot Pt. 2

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The love of a hero

Missed Confessions

Masterlist

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

A/n: Just a quick chapter with Red hood I whipped up

Description: Red hood is worried about how much you’ve been working lately and pays you a visit

Pairing: Red Hood x Reader

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Dead tired. You were dead tired. Being short staffed was understandable at first, manageable but now it’s just getting annoying. Your past five shifts, they’ve made you stay overtime and it was horrible. Your patients, even being horrible people, didn’t deserve to get a lesser service just because the hospital they are at doesn’t know how to manage staff. So in all honesty you were both very angry and very tired.

You stormed down the hallway on your way to your office with a stack of paperwork. Very kindly you offered to finish one of the nurses paperwork because her mother had gotten mugged. You practically threw the papers on your desk and plopped down in your desk chair, ready to get to work.

After about and hour or two there was a knock on the door. You huffed and spoke a loud come in, expecting a coworker to walk in giving you even more work. Luckily for you it was the charming red hood. You lifted your head and a soft smile formed on your lips, “what are you doing here” you said with a sudden perk in your voice.

He lifted his helmet off, revealing his concerned eyes under his domino mask. “Damn, you look tired” he said oddly serious.

Annoyed you rolled your eyes, “yes, thank you for the compliment” you bit back, “what are you doing here, red” you readied.

He shrugged, “I came by when you were on break” he explained, “you weren’t at our spot”. He plopped down on one of the comfortable chairs across from you, on the other side of the desk.

~Our spot~ for some reason his choice of words made you blush. You were to tired to feeling anything to aggressive though. “Oh, Im so sorry” you said guilt mixing with the massive headache you had, “I had to work through my break”. You looked up at him with a forced smile even though you truly did feel bad.

“What” he said sitting up in his seat looking quite mad, “how long have you been working straight?”.

Embarrassment creeped up your spine, “a long time” you hesitated trying to explain, “we’re understaffed, I’ve had to fill in”.

He shook his head and let out a sigh full of frustration for you. Softening his mood he suggested “Why don’t you just take a short smoke break then?”, holding a cigarette in his hands.

You narrowed your eyes at the cigarette and then looked at the pile on your desk, only a third of the work left. Hesitantly you nodded, “sure”. Getting up you pushed open the big window in her office and waved him over, “technically there’s no smoking in the building, but what are they gonna do fire me?” You let out a weak laugh at that idea. They would never dream of it, you could probably kill someone and they would cover it up just to keep you on the very small staff.

You admired his beautiful features as he placed the cigarette in his mouth, lit it and inhaled. He then passed it to you and you inhaled the same. “Thank you” you said softly looking off to the distant.

His eyebrows knitted, “what for?” He asked confused.

“For coming to check on me” a weird feeling laid in your stomach. The past few weeks had been confusing for you. You had started to develop feelings for Jason, your neighbor, but you felt similarly towards the man standing next to you. The situation has been stressing you out lately and you didn’t know what to do. You crawled up on the large window ceil, sitting and hugging your knees to your chest after passing Jason the cigarette back.

He watched you with sad eyes, “I’m just worried about you” he admitted, “you’ve been working to hard lately and I..” he hesitated closing his eyes, “and I’m starting to really like you” he admitted. He had wanted to tell you for so long but didn’t want to lose you as a friend and he figured doing it under the mask was the best option so, if it needed bad he still had you as Jason. When you hadn’t responded he looked over at you and let out a affectionate laugh.

A small snore came from your mouth as you slept up against the wall. He smiled as he admired everything about you. Smoothly he put one hand under your legs and the other under your upper back and lifted you. There was a small couch in your office and he set you down on that. He gently covered you with a blanket and hesitating kissed you on the forehead. He started to the the room but looked back just to make sure you were okay. He had been worried about you all day, you never leaving his mind. Which wasn’t unusual even on days he didn’t worry.

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Stylish Home Intruders

Master list

Description: you get home from work to a odd surprise

Featured: Jason Todd and Dick Grayson

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You were angry and tired while you boarded the subway home from work. You have had the worse day and all you wanted to do was go home and sleep. As you made your way up the stairs to your cozy house one bedroom apartment you could picture your soft bed, ready for you to plop down on it as soon as you walked through the door. You reached to unlock the door with your keys but found it already unlocked. You glanced behind you nervously, looking at the apartment door across from you. Your neighbor jason. You debated going to ask him to scope out your home in case of a burglary, but decided against it. You were far to tired to deal with him and you slowly opened the door. Voices came from the living room, very familiar voices. As you opened the door you saw a horrible scene unfolding. First you saw Dick, a close friend of yours, holding one of your bras to his chest with a huge smile on his face. To your horrors he was wearing one of you pretty, red lace bras you saved for special occasion. You were so focused on him that it took you a hot second to realize who was behind him, clipping the bra together. Your eyes narrowed at jason as he looked up at you. Scanning his body you saw he also decided to ransack your bra drawer cause he had claimed a pink pok a dotted bra. “What the hell are you two doing” you said annoyed walking into the apartment. Dick let out a loud laugh, while Jason looked completely taken off guard. You set your bag down and met them in the living room. Dick did a dramatic spin and pretended to flip his non existent long hair, “do I look desirable” he sang with a wink. You were unamused by all of this. “Why are you here, Dick” you said crossing your arms, “and why are you wearing my underwear”. Your head pounded with pain and you rubbed the bridge of your nose. Jason finally spoke up, “he said this would make you laugh” his hand rubbed the back of his head as he spoke, “but I guess he was wrong”. He looked disappointed, they both did. You relaxed your body alittle, “it did, just maybe not on the outside” you said forcing a happy tone, “I’m sorry I’ve just had a bad day”. They both gave you a reassuring look, “why do you look so good in that” you said with some jealousy now looking at how well the red bra fit him. He laughed as you realized you just fed his ego. He started to model walk around the living room, going between professional poses and stripper poses. This did make you laugh but you were so tired. You ended up falling asleep as they continued to fool around with your clothes. Jason kindly covered you with a blanket before he swatted Dick out of the apartment so you could have your rest.

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The love of a hero

A Quick Trim

Masterlist

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

A/n: I’ve been half way finished with this one for awhile but finally finished :)

Description: You and Jason spend a lovely afternoon off together

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

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It was your first full day off since you had started your job at Arkham Asylum. You were unsure with what to do with yourself. Instead of just laying around your apartment you had decided to go explore the city. A few weeks ago on your way to work you stopped by the best coffee shop, remembering this you set off in the shop’s direction.

On your trip out you grabbed a few groceries for the week and a new outfit for a gala you had been invited to. It was a fundraiser for the asylum that was generously hosted by the famous play boy Bruce Wayne. While you were walking home you happened to pass the coffee shop again, the barista called the name Jason which caught your attention. As you turned to look through the shops open window you and him made eye contact. A big smile slid across his lips as he walked towards you. “Hey neighbor” he greeted you warmly, “have you tried this place before?”.

You shook your head softly, “I had some this morning actually, it’s sooooo good” a light laugh escaped your lips as you took in his beautiful smile.

He reaches for the bags in your hands and you let him take them. “What a gentleman” you tease, “you must have women throwing themselves at you”. He puts a hand to his chest and acts as if he’s hurt. You laugh at his dramatics and he admires your happiness.

The two of you walk back to your apartment building while chatting. When you reach your apartment, you unlock the door and let him inside. As he sets down your grocery bags he asks, “so do you have any important plans for today”.

You take a minute and pretend to think as you start to put your things away, “you know now that I’m thinking about it, I have some pretty good books waiting for me” you joke but watch as his fcae changes into disappointment. Your heart aches when you see the look in his eyes, “would you like to stay over for a little?” You offer softly. He looks up at you as you catch yourself staring at him, but you don’t look away when he notices it.

He smiles and shakes his head, “I would love that” he says happily while helping put away some food. You smile to yourself at his response, the two of you had been getting closer. You two hung out almost every day you could and you were starting to grow feelings for him, although you weren’t sure if they were platonic or something more.

You watched him from across the kitchen, taking in his energy. You notice something was frustrating him but couldn’t tell what. When he would look down you could see his bangs fall into his eyes, you let out a breathy laugh as you realized. “your hair” you hummed, “it’s getting pretty long huh”. The glare he sends your direction catches you off guard, he’s never look at you like that and you didn’t know how to feel. “Sorry, sensitive topic” you said holding up your hands in defense.

His face softens as he shakes his head, “sorry I’ve just been hearing the same thing from my family all week”. As he finishes unpacking the last bag he notices all the ingredients for his favorite baked good, “cookies?” He says like a question.

You shake your head, “do you want to make some” you say moving closer towards him, you bravely let your finger push his white bangs out of of his face. He’s silent, he can’t take his eyes off you and how close you are to him. He nods his head overwhelmed by your touch. “Good” you say catching yourself and backing up a bit, “I’ll trim your hair and then we can make some”

You pull up a chair for him to sit in and grab a pair of scissors. “Don’t fuck up my hair” he says jokingly but you can hear the concern in his voice. You laugh and reassure him you won’t.

You start in the back, taking off little bits of his dark hair at a time until you’re satisfied. As you brush through his hair you notice a lot of scarring, your heart aches a bit for him but you ignore it. He would tell you about them if he wanted to talk about it and you respect that he doesn’t. You move to the front and take his salt and pepper bangs in between your fingers and lean in. While trimming the hair in your grasp you met his eyes, you suddenly realize how close you two are. His lips are inches away from yours and that makes your face heat with a blush. You caught yourself starting to lean in like your body knows you crave his kiss but you jump back hoping to not make it weird.

You hand him a mirror so he can admire your hard work. He checks himself out for a minute and then lets a deep laugh slip from his lips, “a doctor and a hair stylist” he says looking back up a you. You can’t tell if he’s flirting or not but before you can respond he jumps up and heads to the kitchen, “cookie time” he chimes.

You two spend the next hour doing more flirting than baking, and somehow end up with perfect cookie. When the timer goes off you get up to take the cookies out. As you put them on a plate the smell fills your nose, it’s sweet and feels like home. You bring the plate to the living room where Jason awaits book in hand. He perks up when he sees the plate, he picks up the biggest cookie and takes a bite. A moan escapes his lips and you let out a surprised laugh, “you must really be enjoying those cookies” you tease.

“This taste identical to the ones I use to have as a kid” he says taking a few more and going back to his book. You sit back down next to him, your legs are in his lap as he rests one of his hands gently on your calf, rubbing up and down in smooth motions. You pick up your book and begin to start reading but a thought comes to you. A thought about the cookie recipe you use and how only one person knows it other than you. A certain butler that bakes for the bunch of adopted Wayne kids, but you shake that thought away. There’s no way you counter, you would definitely know if Jason was one of Bruce Wayne’s kids, right?

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