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— OOPS, I LOVE YOU. S.H.

pairing: steve harrington x f!reader

summary: the 4 times you’re just best friends and the 1 time you’re not. alternatively, 5 things never to do with someone unless you want to fall in love.

warnings: kissing, swearing, mentions of drinking, throwing up from drinking, pretty much pg-13 fluff otherwise

author’s note: inspired by a tiktok sent to me by my lovely anon who is the whole reason I wrote this little thing until 5am in the morning lol, enjoy and let me know what u think as always <3

1. when he does that reverse driving thing.

Listen. You at least have the decency to feel a little bad about it. But you can’t help it! Steve may be your best friend, but damn it, you are not immune to the one hand on the steering wheel, one arm on your seat while reversing the car thing that instantly makes any guy more attractive.

A lot more attractive.

So attractive that you momentarily forget the reason he’s driving in the first place, which is to get the kids to the new arcade that opened up just on the outskirts of Hawkins. And you’re supposed to be giving him directions.

Feeling someone’s eyes on you, you turn a little to the back and find Dustin, squished between Lucas and Will, with a shit-eating grin on his face as his gaze flickers from you to Steve. You furrow your brows in a false display of confusion before turning back to your map, as though you don’t know that all the kids believe you and your best friend are harbouring feelings for each other.

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arg these are so cute i literally- *heart palpitations* ✨🫶🫶💞✨‼️

but bullet number five had me rolling 💀💀 all i can picture are like the baby mobiles with atoms and molecules twirling above the crib. like a tapestry of the periodic table hanging on the pastel wall. i cant jdbfkwnd

ISN'T SHE LOVELY. OH MY GOODNESS. SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP. I would very much like him to father my children.

now I can't stop thinking about Peter with pregnant!reader because he would be amazing.

RIGHT LIKE PETER WOULD BE THE BEST IF YOU WERE PREGNANT

-Any food you can't have? He'd give up. Throw it away. He won't have it in the house because he doesn't want you to be sad.

-He will research everything so he can maximize your comfort. Different types of pillows? Yes. Robes? Yes. You know that thing on Tik Tok where dudes will lift up their partner's pregnant belly to give them release? He does that all the time. He can pick you up due to super strength it's really nice when you fall asleep on the couch

-You don't lift a fucking finger. He refuses to let you. You are carrying his child, he will do everything and anything. You think you're craving something salty? He runs swings to the nearest Bodega and grabs one of every savory snack. The bodega owner gets to know Peter really well, they send you a congratulations card when you give birth

-He comes to all the ultrasounds and doctor's appointments. He tears up at every single one. He asks the doctors a ton of questions so he knows exactly what to do

-He researches everything you want to put on y'all's baby registry. Also it doesn't matter the gender, y'all are having a science themed nursery.

-Don't get me started on how when y'all find out you're having a girl, you bring up having her middle name be Gwendolyn because he will cry and I will cry as a result okay

-But if y'all are having a boy? Oh he fucking SOBS. Like, he's breaking down as soon as y'all find out because you just turn to him during the ultrasound and say "there's Benjamin" and Peter sees himself in his son but also sees Uncle Ben in himself now and just SO MANY FEELS

-As soon as you give birth and the nurses are helping you shower and clean your baby, he runs to the nearest restaurant and grabs you sushi because he knows you've been craving it for nine months

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chapter 005 - go fishing ( night four )

❝"( L/N ) THE THUNDER has seemed to move farther away." Kaminari stood by the window observing the light drizzle and clouded sky, as he shuffled a deck of playing cards.

( y/n ) hummed in response, absently tracing over her remaining marks from the previous night, they swam across her legs in faded squiggles.

She couldn't help but let a smile spread as she remembered last night.

Blue pen had stained her skin like tattoo ink. Intricate designs of sapphire etched across her limbs seemed permanent. Until the steamed water from her shower head burned most everything away. The stream ran a muddy haze of indigo, spiraling the drain in a murky hurricane.

While most of her complexion cleared, a few Os had remained. And when she crossed the doorway into class the next morning, those marks were the first thing a pair of amber eyes found. The pink girl's face seemed to subtlety glow with excitement as ( y/n ) blubbered excuses of mindless doodles.

Of course, in the end, ( y/n ) didn't think her white lies would pass Mina's observant mind. And she was completely correct. However, Mina didn't think to call out her friend, instead she began to silently plot something behind her glowing eyes.

Small pockets of conversations blossomed around ( y/n ). And while she wasn't particularly listening to anything in specific, a dazed smile flowered on her lips as she began to daydream of a certain yellow boy. She wasn't sure why this particular flower rooted in her mind. In fact she found thoughts of him more like weeds. Small, but quick to grow in numbers, and she never knew where the root was. All the girl could do was pull at the leaves, never quite knowing why he bloomed in her thoughts.

As she began to question her sanity, her gaze found a strikingly tired pair of golden ones. And almost as instantly as they crossed, the lightning eyes had disappeared.

Leaving her veins electrified, her skin felt as if she had just shoved a fork in an outlet, bubbling with a pricking sense of adrenaline. Though she hardly knew why.

Simply recalling this morning's scene made waves of heat wash over the girl's face.

It was almost 3 am in the common room and she was no longer suited in a tsunami of blankets, as she lacked a reason to hide. Spending time with a sunshine boy had brightened the darkness of the dormitory. The semi-hero had less of a reason to burrow away from the personified gloom when she carried her own personal bucket of sunshine.

Being around him, she felt like a cat in a pool of rays spilling from the window. Warm and comforted.

Finding her footing back on Earth, ( y/n ) called, "Kaminari?"

A small smile highlighted the boy's face when he heard his name escape her lips.

"What do you have planned for us this evening?"

"I'm glad you asked dear ( y/n )." He hummed, using the endearing title, "Yesterday's tic tac toe was very entertaining," the girl rolled her eyes, battling the creeping heat that danced along her nose and cheeks when he neared.

"It was also messy" She added turning his sunny yellow to an almost sunset red.

He cleared his throat, "Therefore," he continued, "tonight I have prepared a game of intellect, skill, and observation." Kaminari paused, "Go Fish."

The thunder sarcastically rumbled in response.

"Go Fish?" She held back a laugh, collecting the fan of cards dealt her way.

"Yes, Go Fish." After arranging his cards the bright boy looked beyond his paper edges to the girl in front of him. Even in shadowed hues, she seemed to radiate. There were small bites of joy highlighted across her figure. Cheerful creases decorated her eyes as hints of a smile lingered on her lips.

Not that he was looking at her lips of course.

"Okay, you rea-" The girl had looked up from her and instantly met a pair of lightning eyes. She choked on hot air, flustered to have caught him staring at her.

The yellow boy reddened with confrontation, "Are you alright!" He stuttered, reaching over to ease her fit.

Which would have been comforting had he not been the cause of her coughs.

With the movements of one simple action, the boy had somehow doubled her ruffled state. His hands fell atop her shoulder blades like a warm sweater. As if he were her favorite cardigan she began to soften under his touch. Melting like Midas' gold. He continued to circle lines across her arms, weaving into the very fabric of her skin.

She began to sink further into his connection and away from the confrontation of something weaseling towards her surface.

Realizing how long it had been, and that her abrupt coughs had ended long ago, she brushed him away, wheezing in air as if she had just ran for miles. "I- I'm good. I'm good." Her unassured reassurance made him lean back to his previous state. Though she had noticed he didn't remove his gaze from her.

"Do you want me to start." She nodded like a little kid with a crush.

Then it dawned upon her, is that what this was? Did she- Was she- All background noise had reduced to fuzz. She felt carbonation rise within her stomach in a flash flood. Her veins boiled with bubbles, and she could swear he heard the popping from under her flushed skin. In fact the whole surrounding area most likely heard the fresh crack of her conclusion as if she had opened an arena full of soda cans, echoing that refreshing crackle.

A sigh was released from across the couch, silencing the roaring sounds of the sparkling feeling. She quickly darted back to his gaze with realizing eyes, causing the boy to stumble over his words and drag his warm vision to the cards in play. "Do you have a four?"

She wondered what was on his mind. Did he happen to like her too, or was she merely a fool shot by some misguided cherub with an arrow.

"( l/n )" He called for her.

She smiled softly, unknowingly adding to the prickling sensation atop his skin. Maybe she did have a crush. But that was an adventure for another night. Tonight, her mind was absent. It had gone out fishing, "No I do not darling Kaminari, go fish."

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chapter 004 - lightning boy + thunder girl ( night three )

❝KAMINARI looked down proudly at his creation. Glancing up at the person attached to the hand he drew on.

"You got a problem with that?" He faked an attitude.

Her grin grew, "Nope."

"Good, it's your turn." The boy placed the pen in her dominant hand and watched eagerly as she drew an O in a left-corner box.

The two passed a single marker back and forth. Filling up each individual box, flooding the girl's skin with ink.

"Playing defense, dear ( l/n )?" Kaminari cooed.

"Possibly." The girl was too focused to let his sneaky small-talk distract her. She handed him the marker. "Why?" With a smirk, their eyes met again. However, the girl was no longer covered in fluttering butterflies. At this moment she was a lioness. Stalking her falsely proud prey, preparing for the pounce.

"I would say that's a pretty smart strategy," Kaminari played his next move. This time blocking her two straight marks on the top row. "But it's not going to win." His ego grew alongside the grin on his face.

( y/n ) pouted, "Come on Kami. Aren't you supposed to go easy on me?" The girl played a simpler move, plopping a mark in the lower corner. Not surrounded by one of her pawns. "Oops." She sighed with defeat.

The boy plotted. Making his planned second to the last move. He laughed at her request. "Sorry ( y/n ), but-"

He was cut off by ( y/n )'s final mark. "Checkmate! Or um, what do you say in Tic-Tac-Toe?" She paused to think as the yellow boy froze in shock of his loss, "Tickity-Tackity-Toes, Denki Kaminari." The girl exclaimed with pride.

"B-But," he was left astounded as the girl beside him snickered with success. Kaminari was surprised at his loss. The boy was positive he would have won, and he had no intentions of losing. After all, he was a persistent hero in training. "Rematch! I call rematch!" Kaminari jumped up and chanted.

"Oh, you're on goat eyes!" The girl excitedly took on his challenge, giggling with a glow in her eyes.

The pair continued to play. Coating each square inch of their skin. Smearing blue ink across their limbs. Two competitive heroes were sprawled on the floor as ( y/n ) drew the final board below the boy's right knee. Right now the score was marked;

Lightning boy - 25  Thunder girl - 26 ( y/n ) absolutely despised the nickname. Which made Kaminari love it even more.

The girl sighed with proud eyes. "I guess you could try and tie it. But your sad skills will never live up to mine." ( y/n ) moved her pawn in a corner spot and handed him the pen. The boy flicked her forehead and snatched the blue utensil.

"You underestimate the megamind I contain."

( y/n ) ceased to contain her laughter. "I think you mean mastermind-" Bubbles of giggles popped from her lips. Kaminari found it hard to concentrate on his next play with the sparkling sound. Her laughs sounded like the sprinkling of soft April showers. The ones that brought May flowers. Attaching joy and light with every dewdrop. Her happiness matched that of Spring. The boy adored Spring.

"Ya know." Still waiting for his move, she began to converse. Unknowingly bringing Kaminari's attention back to the game. "My mom never let me drawn on myself."

The boy hummed for her to continue. He was shaking the remnants of the pen, trying to regain flow in the limited blue color. While simultaneously rummaging through his recent thoughts.

"I don't know. She always had weird strict rules like that. Growing up, I wasn't allowed to watch shows with people in them. Or listen to country music."

Kaminari snorted at the prior.

Which continued ( y/n )'s laughter from before. "I'm serious. She is full of ridiculous rules."

The rain began to hit the ground a little harder. Sounds of splashing puddles surrounded the area. But the two were in their own world drawing shapes on Kaminari's leg. The score was lost. it no longer mattered and faded into the evening. Or would it be morning? Time also began to lose purpose in their world.

And in this world, there was just one problem. No more canvas. The two had their limbs inked with blue doodles. There was nowhere to continue, and it wasn't like they wanted to stop.

Mindlessly clicking the mechanism submerged in thought. The girl was struck with a bright idea. She pulled the boy in front of her closer. Gently pressing the tip of the tool to his forehead drawing an X.

( y/n ) leaned back to examine her fine artistry.

"And what was that for?" He smiled.

She stood up, casually looking behind her shoulder at the boy with a shrug. "For future reference. So I know not to flick your megamind." ( y/n ) teased.

As the girl began to move she felt a force pull her down. Back onto the ground held by the boy. Kaminari snatched the marker from her grasp and drew a big circle on her soft cheek. Recreating her previous motions, he pulled back surveying his masterpiece.

"There."

( y/n ) repeated the boy's question from mere moments ago. "What was that for?"

"Now we're even."

"Even," The girl returned his words.

It seemed to her, that when he spoke the world listened. She heard nothing but him. The axis stopped spinning, just for an instant, waiting for his words. Wherever he went her mind seemed to follow.

"Wait!" Kaminari's exclamation shook the dreamy-eyed girl out of her otherworldly daze.

"Wait?" She began to question.

He pulled her into his lap. Igniting the pen once more. Making dashes and doodles about her cheek. "Now it's finished." The girl started to raise her fingers to her cheek, only to be stopped by his hands. "It'll smudge."

She hummed. "And what might it be?"

"Well, an artist must always add their marks."

"Kaminari, did you sign my face?"

A smug emotion pulled at his features. "Of course I did- ( y/n )!"

She silently drew his face closer to hers. Tracing the lines of her signature across his cheek. "Even." ( y/n ) plainly stated.

"Kami I-." She started.

"Yes?" His bright eyes glowed hazy, like the soft melted gold of dawn.

"I-," she bit her lip searching for the words. Alas, tonight she settled for "I had fun tonight. Thank you." A shining smile bloomed on her face as she recalled the full night they had together.

Something changed in his eyes, she couldn't exactly read what but the golden globes lost a sense of curiosity? She couldn't quite tell, but they weren't the same as moments prior.

"Me too." He shared a small smile as well.

"Goodnight dear Lightning boy."

She saw a smirk adorn his features at the nickname. As the girl got up to leave she heard a faint, "Goodnight darling thunder girl."

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chapter 003 - feeling in flight ( night three )

❝(LLLLLLLLLL/N)", Kaminari ran towards the seated girl dragging out the first syllable of her surname.

A strike of lightning cracked the sky. Crashing, as if to remind the yellow boy to be quiet.

"Kaaaaaminarriiii," the girl whisper-yelled in return. As she turned her head to face her friend, the yellow boy dove onto the couch. Which lead to the clashing of ( h/c ) and lightning locks. "Oww", ( y/n ) pressed two fingers to the red areas of impact.

"Sorry," the boy winced as he felt his forehead begin to bruise. He looked up to the girl in front of him. "( y/nnnnn )," the girl turned away in a fake pout. This made him frown. Without her attention, he felt like a plant after losing the light of the sun. No longer cheery and colorful. "Fine," the boy chose to use her tactics against her, "I thought that maybe we could play another game. But, obviously—"

"What game are we playing!" The girl exclaimed, forgetting to be mad.

"No no," Kaminari insisted. "You don't want to, remember—"

"Alright, alright I forgive you and all that." She rushed an apology, curious as to what his plans were. Eagerly the girl turned to face him. Her eyes shining with excitement met his bright gold ones. "So what do you have in mind?"

"Umm I-," he started. The proud yellow boy would never admit it, but her contact threw him off.

The girl giggled, "You mean to tell me you don't have a game in mind? Kami, you have got to start coming prepared to our meet-ups." She gracefully flicked his arm, trying to pester him.

He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck as ( y/n ) scolded his unpreparedness, kindly. Though his ears perked up at her choice of words, "Meetups?" he questioned.

Her face physically warmed as his eyes showed an emotion she had never seen reflected in his golden orbs before. "Uh, well, w-what would you call them?"

"Dates." He said with a sly sense of confidence. Hearing such a smooth and effortless response, frazzled the ill-prepared girl. Which, Kaminari took as a compliment. It wasn't too hard to fluster ( y/n ), but the boy felt quite accomplished at the act.

"D-Dates?" Heat buzzed through ( y/n )'s ears. They were buds of roses waiting to take full bloom across her delicate traits.

"Of course!" Kaminari smirked, proudly.

"O-Of c-cours-se??" The girl sputtered.

"Yes. The dictionary defines a date as a social or romantic appointment or engagement between two or more people. Us, you and me, are meeting up every night, an appointment one might say, socially."

A faint, "Oh," traced across ( y/n )'s blushed features.

"I mean unless this is romantic, because then-," His face moved closer. She could feel his soft breath cartwheel across her now completely red face. A shining bright smile, one that could only be compared to the light of the sun, beamed from each corner of his mouth.

( y/n ) gulped, but quickly regained her composure. The girl gently pushed Kaminari's face away from hers with ginger fingers on his forehead. His smile dimmed as their distance grew.

"In your dreams lightning boy." She quickly scribbled across a false smile to her lips.

The boy tugged her hand off his face and held her wrist with focused care, studying the palm of her hand with his fingertips. ( y/n ) shuddered as he traced over every curve and line sketched on her inner hand.

"K-Kaminari," she barely whispered.

( y/n )'s stomach flooded with butterflies. Hundreds of fluttering wings crashed against her lungs, filling her insides. The girl persistently tried to catch the feelings in flight. But they continuously escaped her grasp. The boy didn't help when he began following a particular vein up her inner arm.

"Hmm?" he hummed as if in complete concentration on the task at hand.

"Have you decided what you wanted to play?" The girl's eyelids flew open. As she searched for a distraction.

The golden globes averted her ( e/c ) eyes, dancing around the room, gazing in an unknown quest. The loss of connection twisted the wings of her butterflies. The fluttering ceased. Which was both relieving as well as disappointing. ( y/n ) couldn't tell why she was disappointed. Strange that the feelings were ever there in the first place. Maybe it was all in her head. She was always the romantic. Finding something within nothing.

The boy's gold disks seemed to glow. His eyes stopped at an object placed atop the side table behind (y/n).

Though the girl paid no mind to his discovery. She was silently moping in loneliness.

Without hesitation, the boy lunged. It was quick and agile like the strike of a yellow lion to its prey.

Kaminari reached beyond ( y/n )'s shoulder, which directed to the accidental trapping of the girl between the couch arm and well, him.

"Kami?" ( y/n ) meekly whispered into his neck.

His fingers fumbled for the object, "Gotcha!"

He returned to a seated position still holding ( y/n )'s wrist with delicacy. The boy completely overlooked the shocked girl in his grasp. While her mind was beginning to comprehend the rush of the past few seconds. She stayed stunned, wide-eyed, and flushed.

( y/n )'s daze broke with the small giggles passing her lips. Her non-dominant palm was tickled by the sensation of a cool metal tip tracing her skin. Like a pen to paper.

The girl glanced down and her gaze was met with four crossed lines that included two sets of parallel ones in blue ink.

A hashtag?

( y/n ) giggled once more as the yellow boy drew an X in the center box.

The girl smirked, "Tic-Tac-Toe?"

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chapter 002 - i spy something yellow ( night two )

❝DENKI KAMINARI sat across from a bundle of blankets.

( y/n ) was curled in a ball, burrowed within the cushions of 1-A's common room couch. Wrapped up here is where the girl felt the safest. She was covered in a fuzzy shield of safety, guarded against the roaring thunderous skies by her electric knight. Poetic almost.

The past few nights the heavens poured out endless streams of tears. But tonight, ( y/n ) noticed, the rain poured a little lighter as her hours were spent with him.

Quickly the two ran out of small talk and found themselves caught at a fork in the road. The options were simple; either trail back to their separate dwellings and lose the comfort of one another. Or, improvise.  So, thinking on his feet, the bright boy suggested they play a game.

"I spy something—" Kaminari dragged out his vowels, searching for an item of interest.

The boy was seemingly out of luck, he found nothing to spark his creative flare. His head was somewhere else. Tonight only one object took up space in his mind. He hadn't a brain cell to spare on others, the task at hand was too important to him.

The boy glanced back towards ( y/n ).

She pulled at the fabric twisting around her legs, not noticing his gaze. "Geez, can you not see?" The girl brought her eyes up to meet his with a playful smile.

His face flushed, assuming he was caught staring. "Wha- S-Shut up. I'm thinking." The blonde sulked and turned the other way, hiding the glow from his features.

"Thinking??", the girl laughed, "You were the one who suggested the game. Shouldn't you have had a plan?" She continued giggling, it made the boy blush even harder.

He mumbled under his breath words that didn't quite reach ( y/n )'s ears. Her request of asking him to repeat the lost statement was cut off.

"Fine you start then," Kaminari stated with a pout still dashed across his lips.

"Fine." ( y/n ) playfully stuck her tongue out at Kaminari, he returned the gesture. The girl delivered a few more giggles and averted her ( e/c ) eyes to objects around the room and surrounding areas.

She hummed quietly still observing the space.

"See it's not so eas-"

"Got it!" ( y/n ) exclaimed. The boy huffed and made the girl smile even wider, "I spy something, yellow."

Kaminari shifted in his seat taking in the scene.

"Is it that pillow," he guessed extending his index finger towards ( y/n )'s couch.

The girl hummed a casual, "No."

"Is it the fruit on the counter?"

"Nope," ( y/n ) burrowed further in the seat, making her anticipation of his guesses comfortable.

( 🌒 )

Her senses were submerged beneath the sheets. Hearing the soft patters of rain against glass, like shoes down a hallway, faint background noise to the time spent in the common room. The girl drown out her surroundings and cares in the fuzz of her blanket.

Kaminari allowed himself a brief glimpse of the bundled ( y/n ) in her natural habitat.

Unbeknownst to him, a small smile drew itself upon his lips. Though ( y/n ) seemed to take note of it, "Oi, I know I'm lovely to stare at but this is I spy not you spy." She poked her head out just enough to jab at her yellow boy.

The golden-eyed boy faked offense with a dramatic hand over his heart and a gasp. Still, he kept his eyes open, flickering over every non-yellow object in the general vicinity.

"Could it be—"

"eep!"

The drumming of thunder cut off the boy's guess, and the sudden interruption panicked ( y/n ). The girl clung close to her covering while trying to even out her breathing, hiding her scare.

Kaminari began to move. He wasn't sure what was driving him, the force was unknown but strong.

"Hey, it's okay." The boy had gone from his fixed spot to ( y/n )'s side in a flash. He sat next to the pool of material, gently rubbing circles onto the girl's back in a comforting manner. She stiffened at first touch but began to lean into it. "Just a little thunder you do know it can't hurt you right? It's just noise."

"Tch, of course. I know thunder won't hurt me, I-I just—"

Another crash rang through the halls, making the girl shudder and leaned closer into the boy. A peachy blush dusted his cheeks.

The two sat in wait. Stuck to one another as buckets of rain poured down from the skies. The room gave off no sound, it was as if no one was there at all.

After a few moments, Kaminari cleared his throat, "So was it the uh- the lightning?"

She softly hummed into his arm, shifting herself away from his warmth.

"Was the lightning what you spied?"

With no direct response ( y/n ) giggled at his guess, "Nope."

"What!" He exclaimed, baffled, "( y/n ) there is nothing yellow here! I-"

( y/n ) stirred from her pile of blankets, lifting her hands to cup the boy's face. Even so, she turned her face away fighting the roses that dared to bloom from her face. Kaminari objected to her hidden features, he moved her face back to meet his - though he illuminated a warm tone as well.

"S-Something yellow." The girl whispered, so low she almost missed the words herself.

Something yellow.

All Kaminari's focus was lost, he was drowning in emotions. But this time it wasn't cold fear, it was something warmer. It was his something yellow.

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chapter 001 - the lion and the huntress ( night one )

❝ Y/N L/N never liked thunder.

It reminded her of her neighbor's large indigo cat at home, Dainty ( which he was definitely not ). Dainty was more of a lion, a purple lion. Always growling and hissing at anyone and everyone, loud and rude.

But there's just something unsettling about the roars from the sky that kept ( y/n ) up at night.

Her dorm seemed to transform under the veil of the storm. What once was a towering metal construction of rooms became a restless jungle. Squeaky floorboards and hinges were hidden under the thick forest floor. Cricket chirps were amplified, as roaring beasts lurked in the dark.

The (h/c) haired girl laid wide awake in her room watching the shadows of silent creatures dance around her four walls.

She was kept up by thoughts of everything and nothing. A plethora of poisonous notions that grew all along the crevices of her brain. ( y/n ) ( l/n ) was stuck. On the left, a dark trail that runs straight through the thick weeds of negative opinions and cynical comparisons. But to the right lies a deceitful meadow dusted with attractive flowers with venom coated petals. No light to be seen.

What would she risk to escape?

It wasn't as if sleeping would be safer. In a state of slumber, one is controlled by the fatal darkness of the night. Senses abandoned, while thoughts run untamed by the conscious censor. And that is exactly where she didn't want to be.

The sleepless girl rolled over to her nightstand, slapping her soft hands around the wood surface in search of her phone, the escape. When her fingers finally rested over the smooth glass, she put pressure on the power button allowing the screen to illuminate, glowing with the power of a thousand suns.

( y/n ) cringed and squinted as her ( e/c ) eyes adjusted to the immediate brightness.  Her lock screen, told the girl it was only 2:30 in the morning. Before she had time to loosen a sigh, a crashing wave of thunder clawed at her window panes, engulfing her room.

"Nope, nope, noppity, nope. I'm done!", the girl whisper yelled into her abyss.

Exasperated ( y/n ) jumped to her feet. She yanked her phone from the white USB cord and snatched a couple soft blankets off her bed spread.

"I am not taking this lying down. I am going downstairs to watch the rain. Yeah, the peaceful rain," she failed to convince herself, "and then it will be morning and this," the tired girl flapped her arms around the dark space, "nightmare, will be over!"

She huffed and hooded one of the blankets over her ( h/c ) locks hiding her form from the brisk gloom that was her abode. Her fingers were once again fumbling in the shadows, but this time on a hunt for a metal knob attached to the room's wooden door.

Swiftly her palm found the cool silvery handle and quietly the anxious teen opened the door with grace. Making sure not to coerce a single creak in fear that her homeroom teacher would reprimand her for being out at this hour.

( y/n ) quickly closed the door and began her journey through the dark wilderness. She passed by Hagakure, Iida, Kaminari, and Ojiro's dorms. No doubt they were all soundly sleeping.

Right now she envied the luxury of sleep.

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Burrowing into her blankets, the bright ( e/c ) eyed girl was very awake and balled into the sides of the common room couch. She faced the closed glass windows as raindrops raced against gravity.

She had even almost fallen asleep when she heard a roar from above.

No, no this time it wasn't thunder. It was a lightning boy.

Muffled, ( y/n ) softly heard a string of curses and smirked at the clumsy boy.

But when she turned to ask if he was okay and chastise him for being so loud, another force of thunder shook the building and made her hide further in the soft material as she yelped in surprise. Softer waves of rumbles followed, as if a stampede of beasts were approaching the huntress.

"Good morning (y/n)." Kaminari quietly stated.

( y/n ) was almost too focused on the monster ahead she barely heard his greeting.

"Oh! Good morning Kami." The ( e/c )-eyed girl responded with a small smile. Making sure never taking her orbs off the sight outside of the large window, in fear that if she did the thunder would pounce. ( y/n ) patted the cushion beside her, silently asking Kaminari to join her sleep-deprived hunt.

He obliged and sat down on the plush cushion. She felt the seat fall a little as she slid towards him.

"So what brings you tumbling down this stairs this morning?" ( y/n ) sarcastically asked.

"Hey, its hard walking down stairs in the dark!"

She snorted, "well I did it with grace." Lifting her eyes to meet his she saw something flash in his golden globes.

He hummed and looked towards the glass.

"So what is a lovely girl like you doing up at this hour?" Kaminari voiced.

"Well I-," ( y/n ) treaded carefully with her response, "I just couldn't sleep with all of the thunder."

"Oh?"

"It's a long story-"

The mighty predator roared awake, shattering the camp of protection ( y/n ) had forged.

The girl returned to her nest now afraid to ever leave the safe keep of her blankets.

"I've got time." She felt his gaze study her facial features, as if trying to decipher the mind of the huntress.

She sighed, straightened out her blankets and offered him a share of the fuzzy sheet.

He accepted.

They sat together stalking the jungle of dorms. Waiting for the predators outside to strike.

Maybe tonight ( y/n ) wouldn't be a trembling prey facing the mighty beast above. Now she had her own yellow lion.

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chapter 000 - sink or swim ( night one )

❝ DENKI KAMINARI awoke around three am that evening to the low grumbles and flashes of an electrifying lightning and thunderstorm. The golden-eyed boy tossed and turned with every roar, unable to fall back asleep.

He laid anxiously listening to the loud waves of rain as they crashed upon the balcony floor. The dormitory quickly became a restless and endless sea. A field of bottomless water blanketed the space, while fathoms of creatures swam beneath him. The hammering of thunder rippled through the air.

He was drowning.

Growing up with the possession of electrification, Kaminari learned quite quickly that water and electricity do not mix.

It was sink, or swim.

And the golden boy wasn't about to go under.

After tripping down the last few steps, Kaminari scattered to the common room. His heartbeat speaking almost as loud as the thunder. So clamorous, that the boy was frightened the volume of his pulse may wake the others. Surely everyone else was sleeping soundly, not losing a wink of sleep to the unsettled storm.

Kaminari leaned against the corner of the wall, searching for support. A lone raft amongst the tide. Just as he found peace, the grounds shook to an echoing boom from the creatures in the dark.

Though his ears were flooded with the rumble of thunder waves, they received the call of a meek gasp to his right.

Maybe he wasn't alone in the storm at sea.

Sure enough, a glow from the sky illuminated a puddle of blankets covering a girl grasping onto the sheet as if it were her lifevest. She sunk into the side of the couch swimming away from the deep.

With a lost sense of why he came downstairs, Kaminari paddled over to the heap of fuzz.

The girl let out another small gasp as a softer clap of thunder rolled by. A line of lightning illuminated her soft features; blushed lips slightly parted and ( e/c ) eyes electric with shock and awe watching the clouded sky light up like a game of operation.

"Good morning ( L/n )." Kaminari quietly stated still examining the burrito-ed girl sitting next to him.

"Oh! Good morning Kami." the (e/c)-eyed girl responded with a small smile, never taking her orbs off the sight outside of the large window.

A genuine smile grew onto the golden-eyed boy's face as (y/n) patted the cushion beside her, silently asking him to join her on her lifeboat.

He obliged.

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L A T E  N I G H T  L I G H T N I N G ⚡DENKI KAMINARI

S U M M A R Y ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

insomnia from the thunder and thoughts clouding her head, (y/n) waits out the storm in 1A's common room where she finds a golden-eyed boy there for the same reason. with each rainy night, a new game is shared between the two.

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ONGOING

♯♯BNHA ©kohei horikoshi ♯♯PLOT ©m-iila ♯♯INSPIRATION ©softiebiscuit (on wattpad)

I N F O R M A T I O N ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

##1. all GIFS that are used within this story belong to their respected shows and creators. i source my aesthetics from pinterest unless stated otherwise.

##2. MY HERO ACADEMIA ( and the original characters ) all belong to ©kohei horikoshi.

##3. the plotline for this work of fiction is created by me ( ©M-IILA ). authors shouldn't have to ask, but this seems to be reoccurring to the wonderful people i read from, please do not copy my work. i take time to formulate new creations for the reader's enjoyment, if you like my work ( for some strange reason ) tell me! i'd love to hear your opinions, they help me to keep writing. ◡̈

##4. hi hi this storyline was inspired by ( ©softbiscuit ) and their wonderful work of ❛ 𝐔𝐍𝐎 | bakugou. it is truly beautiful!

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in set up you are able to choose the content platform you prefer ! currently milas works are found on . . .

( wattpad )

( tumblr )

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navigate through - set up ! scene selection ! and bonus features !

hi hi im mila, she/her, 18, and i try to write sometimes (not really tho)! welcome to my attempt of a blog :) sfw content ! i write for numerous fandoms and you can find their masterlists under scene selection !

suggestions and asks are always open <33

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hi! i really don't know what to write here. but because this is my blog i guess i should introduce myself, ya know?

my author name is mila i am a 17 year old writer! i mainly publish fanfiction. but, i've been writing, forever. it's something i enjoy but can't see myself doing as a profession. i'm not very good. but! creating these plots and actually typing it all out is practice, and introduces me to you guys and that's fun, so yeah :]

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i am apart of many fandoms. as of now, the ones i write for are bnha , haikyuu! , and jujutsu kaisen. tho most of them are still drafts–

my favorite colors are mainly shades of blues, but honestly, i like all the colors.

i am a capricorn, but im not too big on astrology. im also a hufflepuff, and an extrovert; ENFJ

oh! i also have a slight obsession with music. especially ariana grande and abba

alrighty, i think that's all the quick facts for now. if you ever wanna talk dm me on wp or ask on here! i would love to strike up a conversation! <33

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i wish there was more 🥲 this is so lovely <33

36 Questions (that lead to love)

miya atsumu x fem reader, 4.7k

1. Who would you want as a dinner guest?

“Pass Atsumu-chan some more of the curry, darling,” mother urges with a pretty smile on her face. 

Atsumu who pulls her hair in the hallway. Atsumu who eats her snacks. Atsumu who tripped her during physical education. Atsumu who’s chomping down curry in her house like it’s no one’s business. 

“I called your mother, Atsumu-chan,” mother says. “I told her you’d have dinner here.”

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GUYS THE GODDESS OF GRAPHIC DESIGN ACCEPTED MY FRIEND REQUEST !! i- i have no words. 🥲 <33 i will try my hardest to write this okay-ish-ly 🤍

°⌜ 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ⌟°

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𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆.

━━ ( D. KAMINARI x fem! READER )

P L A Y L I S T ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

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SUPER TROUPER:: ABBA SIX THIRTY:: ARIANA.GRANDE FAKE SMILE:: ARIANA.GRANDE GOODNIGHT N’ GO:: ARIANA.GRANDE EASE MY MIND:: BEN.PLATT FAVORITE THINGS:: JULIE.ANDREWS RAINBOW:: KACEY.MUSKGRAVES FOOLS:: MADISON.BEER GOOD DAYS:: SZA

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I N D E X ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

❝  SINK OR SWIM. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 000 ⌟

❝  THE LION AND THE HUNTRESS. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 001 ⌟

❝  I SPY SOMETHING YELLOW. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 002 ⌟

❝ TIC TAC TOE TATTOOS. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 003 ⌟

❝ GO FISHING. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 004 ⌟

❝ I DECLARE WAR. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 005 ⌟

❝ UHHH UNO. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 006 ⌟

❝ EAT, SLEEP, CRY. REPEAT. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 007 ⌟

❝ PUDDLES AND PIE. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 008 ⌟

❝ MOTHER_TRUCKING MARIO KART. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 009 ⌟

❝ PAY UP. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 010 ⌟

❝ YOU SUNK MY BATTLESHIP. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 011 ⌟

❝ SORRY. ᵕ̈ ┗━ ⌜ 012 ⌟

the titles and playlist are subject to change !!