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[mtsyik]

Bathroom break

~》 Pairing: shoto todoroki x reader

~》 working the night/ early shift at your local bakery seemed like a dream that came true. You didn't assume that another dream of yours, meeting a cute pro hero, would also come true.

The streets are quiet, the sky is still dark, and the piles upon piles of bread in the wooden ovens are baking in the back of the bakery. You wipe some of the remaining flour on your apron off of you, sighing as you start to organize the clutter in the kitchen. The aroma of the bread together with the cookies you made earlier makes the atmosphere serene, and you hum to a song that has been stuck to your head as you make your way to the front of the shop.

The clock beside you ticks as the bird the inside emerges at the 12 o clock mark. You're startled and let out a yelp as you check your watch for the actual time, 5:03. You really ought to fix that damn clock. You are then awfully reminded of your bladder and how full it is, and you clench your legs to relieve some of the pressure. Why did you drink so much water to begin with?

You move instead to neatly arrange the cookies and pastries in the showcase, moving with grace (almost dropping a dozen cookies on the flour covered floor and grabbing the tray at the last second).

You check your watch again and groan at the fact that you still have 50 minutes until your coworker arrives, meaning your bathroom break has to be pushed back by a lot. You spend your time double and triple checking all the baked goods from the showcase, sweeping some flour from the floor and from the counter, and sitting and enjoying the brown paints of the shop. The hardwood floors are by far your favorite feature you decide, and the vintage lambs that emit yellow light at each side of the small couch on the far left of the bakery. You observe these things to pass your time more easily; trying not to be on your phone this early in the morning. You move to reach a blueberry cupcake to chew on while you wait; the blue jello from its top making your mouth water as you bring it in closer to your awaiting mouth.

Suddenly, the bell from the door rings.

You are surprised to see someone up at this hour. You are even more surprised when a familiar but unknown stranger walks in your bakery, with stained clothes from battle and faint scratches on his body. His white and red hair mixed as the strands are in disarray from fighting some villain you presume; as handsome as he looks on the cover of the magazine you have laying somewhere in your apartment.

Having just finished patrol, Shoto couldn't help but be overwhelmed at the captivating aroma of baked goods when walking down the street. He looked a mess; uniform raggedy and tragic, hair tousled and fingertips covered in dirt. The tiredness in his bones made it easy to forget his physical appearance for a second, deciding on fulfilling his empty stomach instead, until he spots you.

Holding a blueberry pastry upside down, (probably to keep it from falling) the blue paste smothering your hands and staining them with jello. Streaks of flour on your cheek and forehead, your hair neatly out of your face save from a few strands that managed to escape. Your apron screamed messy, multiple strains of blue, red and white fillings, together with flour and what he presumed to be cocoa. He couldn't decide which one of you was more disastrous looking right now.

He could decide which one was prettier than any other woman he had seen, though.

"Um, hi" you mumble, a sweet smile on your face as he makes his way to you. You gulp nervously when the pro hero doesn't take his eyes off of you for a second, analyzing you as if you were some villain he had to capture. You try your best to discreetly clench your legs together, your bladder screaming at you in protest. You put on your best smile to pretend that nothing is bothering you, and wipe your hands on a napkin to remove the blue jello from them from the cupcake that fell right out of your hands from the ringing of the bell.

"Hello. what's that?" He says in a timid fashion, his eyes boring into the red velvet pastry on the very back of the showcase. You giggle a little, mostly from anxiety and point to the pastry while explaining its filling. You do the same for every other pastry, even though he didn't ask you to.

"And that's carrot cake, but with a twist! The cinnamon on in- oh" you stop abruptly from his intense stare on you, a small smile on his face as if wanting to laugh at your antics. You realize how you look right now; messy from the hours of preparation, gesturing with your hands at every little thing and clenching your legs together to not pee yourself right on the spot. Great. Amazing first impression.

"I think I'll go with the red velvet one." He says in a monotonous voice, his words dripping with honey from the rich timber of his voice. You think you could just melt from that alone. Instead, you purse your lips in an attempt to save face as your cheeks flare up, and bag up the pastry. After he pays he stops momentarily as you close the register and wipe off some sweat from your forehead.

"Are you alright?" He asks, and you almost lose your balance right then and there. You huff and puff, eyes shut as you lean against the counter.

"I uh, I just.. really need to go to the bathroom right now." You wheez out, as an attempt to laugh to humor your demise.

"Why don't you... go?" Shoto seems uncertain on his choice of words, not wanting to offend you with them.

"Uh, I would, but I'm alone. The bathroom is all the way in the back, if uh, if someone came in they could, y'know..."

You ramble on, your cheeks flaring up even more as his heterochromatic eyes settle on you and his mouth shapes into an 'o'.

"Okay." He says and stands still. His arms resting at his pockets as he turns his back on you and leans against the counter, his stare up ahead at the door.

You blink, not knowing how to respond at his sudden change. Your eyebrows furrow as he checks you over his shoulder. "I'll stay until you go." And looks at the front again.

You blink back your surprise, your hand reaching out in a stopping motion. "No- uh it's fine, I don't want to keep you waiting-"

He looks at you again then, and you gulp. His expression is calm and collected, and he nods at you. "I don't mind."

You bite back your tongue at that, wanting to refuse to save some of your pride, but instead you yell out a thank you! From the hall as you speed walk your way to the bathroom. You try to be as quick as possible, not wanting to keep him waiting for long.

Shoto has no problem waiting, his eyes scanning and observing every small crevice of the shop. The colors are warm and inviting; a pallet of warm and brown pastels mixing with each other under the yellow lighting. The bakery is decorated with vintage lamps and an awfully old couch that gives a nice homey feeling about the entire situation. Not that the lumpy couch or the warm lighting was the thing that would invite him inside every single time. That would be you.

He keeps his promise and waits for you to come back, his stare on you as he hears your footsteps coming in close. You're wiping your hands on a towel, cheek and forehead free of flour and hair a little less messier; you fixed yourself in the mirror. You sigh as you lean against the counter, gratitude coming to you is waves as he removes himself from where he was leaning and turning to face you.

"Thank you. God that is embarrassing." You mumble with a chuckle as you smile widely at the floor, your hand cradling your cheeks. Shoto nods and grabs his pastry before heading out the door. You stare dumbfounded at it, daydreaming about the handsome stranger -was he even a stranger now- that helped you in the most stupid way imaginable. You laugh genuinely at the absurdity of it, a pro hero saving your ass from- your bladder exploding?

Your eyes snap open when the clock ticks loudly again, breaking you out of your daze. The sun has started to come up, and after some time, so does your coworker.

"Goodmorning! Alright, I am here! You can go to the bathroom now!" Asuka yells the minute she opens the door, expecting you to dash towards the hallway the minute she does so like you usually do.

"Already been," you reply, a small smile on your face as you move the red velvet pasties to the front of the showcase.

The next day, your morning starts like any other. Open up the bakery, start on the baked goods, and set up the showcase. You tend to make quite the mess when you bake (something Asuka finds deeply endearing. You find it annoying because you have to clean up after), so you've added sweeping to the list of things to do when you're opening.

You hum along to the crack of the radio, a soft jazz song playing on the old speakers, making the music brass, and almost nostalgic like. Just the way you like it. Your apron is sitting prettily on your waist and your hair swaying back and forth from the French braids you've done this morning, somehow having woken up with rather excited. Oh, well. The bags of corn flour are to be delivered today, that's probably why. Not the 2 meter tall, handsome guy hero that helped you yesterday.

Nope. Definitely not him.

Your heart jumps at your throat from the coo cooing of the stupid bird emerging from the broken clock, and your broom almost hits the floor, your hand reaching out to grasp unto it. You are a second too late, and you close your eyes as if to wipe out the loud plop! That will sound all over the bakery when a hand interrupts you. Shoto grabs the broom and sets it down as soon as you open your eyes, your irises widening and your mouth forming a small greeting as you take him in.

The entire night went horribly. His patrol had taken on the entire city, it seemed like, with him only being able to be at one place at a time. Multiple robberies and petty thieves emerging from nowhere, stupid calls about cats being stuck on trees and yo-yo's being stuck underneath cars. The disaster of the night had weighted heavy on Shoto's shoulders. Every step he took was another added burden; hs hair was filled with leaves, his cheek and arm stained with dirt, and you spotted numerous scratches on his forearms (probably the resistance of said cats).

And now, under the yellow lights, being close to you, with your hair neatly swaying and your eyed wide from embarrassment, he thinks he looks hideous.

You think he looks gorgeous, even like this. And quite cute. You could eat him up right out of a spoon if it were given to you.

"Hello. Are you well?" He asks, his voice rich of timbers as it shakes something well nested inside of you. Shoto himself winces at his choice of words, knowing that whenever he felt flushed he started to sound like a robot.

You smile sweetly at him, reassuring him you're okay before moving to grab the broom out of his hands with a polite bow to make your way behind the counter. You gulp down nervously some sips from the water bottle you have on stand by, and look at him with a bright (but very pink) face.

"I assume you liked the pastry from yesterday, y'know- because you're here...today?" You stumble out, your hands raising in an expressive manner as you try to figure out what exactly you want to say. You think this encounter is awful, just as awkward as the other day, but the easy grin that Shoto has on his face melts any doubts.

"Um- figured I'd try that carrot cake twist you were telling me about? With the cinnamon?"

Your eyes almost budge out of their sockets as you recall the memories from yesterday, remembering the vocal diarrhea that had spurred out of your mouth. Your heart hammers a little in your chest though, at the fact that he was listening to you.

"Sure thing!" You yelp out as you move carefully to bag the pastry and serve it to him. He reaches for something to pay, but is stopped by you.

"No, it's fine. You helped with the- uh- broom." You nod, more to reassure yourself than him as he blinks at you with surprise.

"By...grabbing it?" He questions you, and you think you could just eradicate yourself from existence from his gaze.

"Well, yeah." You mutter, as monotone as him. You both stay silent for a beat longer than you have to, and you see him hesitate as he eye's the pastry. You sigh as you reach over the counter and slide it to him.

"It's rude not to accept a kind gesture." You say with a teasing tone, but Shoto seems to be taking you seriously. He grabs the pastry, and you turn around to continue sweeping. You notice him standing right where he was though.

"Uhhh"

"What's your name?" He asks, as if it's the most casual question ever. Well, it is.

"I'm Shoto Todoroki." He adds after you introduce yourself, and you giggle.

"Yeah, I know." You say with a smile, but the immediate frown on his face makes you stop.

"Not that I uh- I mean I've heard about you. Handsome hero swinging around, saving everyone. " you bite back your tongue, slap yourself on your knee as you stare into your right to distract yourself from him. You feel your cheeks burning up from your silent (rather loud) confession and let out a low whistle.

"I don't...swing." He mumbles, mostly to himself.

You blink, looking at him with a silly expression while your body was still turned against him. You turn quickly and face him completely, matching his tone as you explain.

"It's a figure of speech. I- I didn't mean it like that, " you say with a small grin on your face. This entire interaction is downright adorable in your eyes.

He mumbles an oh, his eyebrows shooting slightly up as he glances at the counter. You cover your mouth with your hand to hide your giggles, not wanting to embarrass him.

At that moment, with the yellow lighting casting an ethereal glow on your tied back hair, the sparkle in your eyes, together with the sound of your laughter convinced Shoto that if he had to relive this entire day for the rest of his life, only to be able to hear and see you laugh like this, he would do it in a heartbeat.

He cleared his throat as he watched your eyes slightly widen, probably from the red in his cheeks-

"You're um- you're burning!"

At that moment, the faint smell of burned hair reached Shoto, and he instinctivaly reached for his left side to try to pat out the fire.

You were panicking, almost reaching for your cup to dump water on him as he put the fire out in his hair. One moment, he was looking at you; the next, he was on fire. Literally

"Thank you," shoto says hurriedly, bowing at a near 90° angle before making his exit from the shop. You stand there frozen, cup in hand with the motion of throwing it at someone rather than attempting to help somebody.

The loud clock ticks and startles you, making you actually drop your cup filled with water on your apron and on the floor. You yelp and a few cuss words ring out of you from the sudden action. Not being able to believe what has happened in the span of a couple of minutes. You sigh loudly, biting your lip as you scan the shop.

Had he been...flustered?

"Girl you won't believe who just walked out of our shop and- whoa." Asuka stops in her tracks as she makes her way behind the counter, witnessing you drenched with water from the waist down. She lets out a low whistle while grinning.

"Guessing he didn't stick around for you to pee this time, huh?"

"Shut up."

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Pick your star!!

Masterlist

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Ones shots:

☆Albino! Satoru gojo x reader

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☆Jotaro Kujo x reader: The first move

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Mha (Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki):

☆Tiktok prank

☆Wiping their kiss

☆Todoroki: arranged marriage

☆Todoroki: bathroom break

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☆Leon S. Kennedy x reader: the mission

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Much more to come!

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Masterlist

The first time shoto Todoroki sees you, you are a shy six year old girl. Trailing after your mother with every step she takes, clinging unto her long skirt to feel secure in the presence of the number two and his youngest son.

Shoto takes his time looking at you, how you seemed so much more frail and fragile than him. It was the first time he felt bigger than someone else, it was also the first time he was sure he could protect someone.

So with trembling hands, he lets go of his mother's hand and gestures at you to do the same. He tries to be sneaky so as not to alert his elders, but he doesn't miss his mothers smile as he takes your hand in his.

The second time Shoto Todoroki sees you, you are quite grown. Now nearing the age of ten, his mother's calming presence is nowhere around. He sulks next to his father as he sits on the fancy couch in the middle of your living room. He ignores the conversation that is happening about his future quirk marriage with you and rather focuses on the pattern of the fancy carpet that is laid on the floor. From the corner of his eye, he catches a figure peaking from behind the bookshelf on his far right. Then, he sees a small hand gesturing for him to come near. His heart decides before his mind gets a say, and with careful footsteps comes near you. You grab your hand in his and usher him to hide away from your parents' gaze. Shoto blushes madly when you carefully remove his eyebandage to apply some nurturing cream on his burn, with you shyly mumbling that you had been searching for it all morning. Huh. Maybe ending up with you wasn't so bad after all.

The third time Shoto Todoroki sees you, he is certain it is the last. At the prime age of fifteen, he is now more rebellious than ever. Finally sick of his father's antics to try and persuade him into following his footsteps. So with a heavy heart, and an even heavier tone, he is forced to look at you dead in the eye and proclaim that he would rather die than marry you.

He watches as you blink, clearly taken aback. The grip you had on the basket with baked goods (courtesy of your maid to offer to the Todoroki household) loosening. Your eyes glisten with tears that are threading to spill any second now. Shoto's face is as cold as his heart now as he decides to look away. He turns on his heel and walks away from you, satisfied that he hurt his father and his relationship with your family by refusing your hand in marriage. He tries to ignore the faint voice in his head that is telling him that he hurt you in the process as well.

But he figures that you would be better off without him as well, and hopes you end up marrying someone you are truly in love with.

It comes as a surprise to him that he sees you a fourth time as well. Now, being twenty-three years old, adult Shoto Todoroki is quickly rising in the hero ranks. He is surrounded by people he loves, both friends and family. His relationship with his father is strained, but the effort is there. His life since the beginning of UA has turned around for the better.

Still, poor Shoto can't help but think about you. Your older sister had kept in touch with Fyumi, and from what he is hearing, you have also been bettering your life. Not only did you defy your parents and end up living with your sister from the moment you turned eighteen, you managed to get into one of the top colleges in Japan, studying what you love. You are officially the first woman in your family with a higher education, and your parents hate that. Shoto admires it, though. He always knew you would end up doing great things indeed.

His thoughts had been racing, memories of you engulfing his mind, making it too hard for him to think. He wonders what would have happened if the two of you had met in different circumstances. Like bumping into each other at a convenience store.

He sighs as he walks into the local store his neighborhood offers him and greets the nice old lady (that almost passes out every time Shoto makes an appearance). The shop is not too big but not too small either; he smiles at the people that recognize him and waves at the kids that stare in awe at their favorite hero that is in their local convenience store.He makes a bee-line for the candy aisle, having memorized the shop by now, and crouches to get a candy bar from the bottom shelf. He is taken aback when a shopping cart bumps into him, and he turns his head to look at the person responsible.

"O-oh! Gosh, I am sorry. I-i didn't see you.."

Well, being on your phone while you're shopping certainly distracted you. Not only did you miss your favorite candy bar by being too slow, but you also happened to bump into your ex fiance with your shopping cart.

It is almost funny the way Shoto instantly rises and straightens his back, his tall build towering over you as you blink back your surprise. Gosh, he was even more handsome than when you remember him.

"I-im sorry." Hoping he hadn't recognized you, you bow (and keep your head down) as you attempt to flee from whatever k-drama this scene emerged from. Shoto grabs your shopping cart to stop you.

"I have been thinking about you"

My GOD, if Bakugou were here, he would burst out laughing by this God awful confession. But Todoroki is awkward, and he tries to ease some of the tension in your shoulders. Your eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

"You- what?"

"I'm- I'm sorry. I simply meant- how are you?"

Your grip on the cart relaxes a little bit. You raise your head to look him in the eye. A small sigh escapes your lips. It has been a long time since Shoto Todoroki managed to break your heart, and you swear you were over him by now. But his eyes brighten upon seeing you, and his cheeks have an innocent pink hue in them. It makes you giggle how, after all this time, he is still clueless about conversations.

"I'm good. How are you?"

"Good. I'm really good. By, many aspects "

Okay, mister millionaire at the ripe age of 20. You don't need to rub it in our faces. Defining your family had its perks, of course, but money definitely wasn't one of them (you assume that you've made that perfectly clear to Shoto, who is eyeing your off brand dish soap and fabric softener).

You smack your lips. You think this is awkward. Shoto thinks his heart might beat out of his chest by how pretty you are. Your features are now grown, your hair is longer, and you seem, relaxed. For the first time in a long time you truly are happy.

"Well, this has been -"

"Would you like to go on a date with me?"

Your shoulder abruptly slips from the aisle that you were leaning on. You smack your elbow on the shelf bellow and curse. You realize that Shoto pushed your shopping cart out of the way once you feel his warm hands on you. He is touching you with care; and just when you were sure that you had gotten over him, your heart melts at his thoughtfulness.

"You can say no if you don't want."

His tone is so genuine that it crushes you. If you were to look around, you would see the three older ladies gawking at the sight of Shoto holding you close, and you being putty in his hands.

"Wouldn't you rather like - die?"

"Oh." Your stomach is filled with butterflies at the frown on Shoto's face. He seems so utterly sad that you remember his last words to you; regret evident on his tone as he speaks.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. I hope you can forgive me for my actions."

You sigh. Maybe it's the look he is giving you, maybe it's the months you haven't gotten laid, maybe it's the reminder of your shitty ex boyfriends on your mind, or maybe it's the fact that no matter how you put it, Shoto Todoroki was your first love.

So, with a purse of your lips and a small giggle at how easily persuaded you are, you smile.

"I would love to go on a date with you."

Shoto thinks he might explode at your laughter. He straightens up and clears his throat, his cheeks and ears a painfully obvious shade of red as he lets go of you.

"Great. I'll uh- I'll call you."

"Don't you need my number for that?"

"Well, it's on the information list of your citizenship."

"... you looked me up?!"

Shoto grabs your cart and starts pushing in towards the cashier while you're shrieking from laughter at his confession. He laughs too when you open up your phone to pay, and an image of him pops up from Google. Your laughter is cut short when you're trying to explain that it was for research purposes. Your cheeks are red, and your eyes are wide from embarrassment. Shoto thinks he could just eat you up.

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a/n: trying something new!! This has been sitting in my drafts for a while now, and I decided to finally upload it!! Hope it's an enjoyable read!!

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Normal au

Masterlist

Albino Gojo! Who is known for his unique style, his white hair and captivating eyes. Whose pale skin attracts all the girls in campus to fill his pearly skin with hickies and scratches. Who feels used.

Albino Gojo! Who is used to all the girls flaunting about how pretty he is and how good he looks and how mesmerized they are with his eyes.

Albino Gojo! Who is surprised when you look shocked to see him, who is even more shocked than you when you claim that it is rare to see someone with his condition with color in their eyes, especially such a vibrant one.

Albino Gojo! Who just laughs it off and says he was born lucky, then stops laughing when you shrug and continue sipping your drink in the very crowded party.

Albino Gojo! Whose heart is beating to his chest when he meets you for the second time, scared to look at you in case you reveal his secret.

But you just smile and nod, letting him know that you saw him in the hallway and telling him that you have to race to your biology lesson, but you should pick up a coffee sometime.

Albino Gojo! Who starts dating you and notices how careful you are with him. How you make sure not to leave any hickies on his skin, or scratches, or even mark him with your pen.

Albino Gojo! Who finds out sooner than later that you also draw, and is shocked to find out that you are careful with him because, in your words, you don't want to mess up a perfect canvas.

Albino Gojo! Who becomes obsessed with you, falls in love and is unable to keep away from you. Ignoring the girls glaring at you two, he keeps holding your hand and peckering it with kisses.

Albino Gojo! Who finally reveals his secret when you find his contact solution, and figure out that he is fact, was not born lucky.

Albino Gojo! Who thinks he is even more in love with you when you smile when you see his red eyes, and say that you were right after all, and that he looks better this way.

Albino Gojo! Who finally loves to be marked up, because you are marking him and it makes him feel loved.

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Leon Kennedy x (cheerful) Reader

not proof read, english is not my first language,no warnings, leon being emo ig?

Your eyes were locked with his, your gun drawn and pointing straight to him. He was mimicking you as his gun was also drawn, a fierce look on his eyes- or at least an attempt of one.

"Identify yourself. Now." He said, his grip in his gun tightening as he moved just about an inch closer.

"Well that's no way to talk to a lady.." You reply with a sigh as you put your gun back to it's holster. Raising your hands at an attempt to not look threatening, you peak behind him to make sure you two are alone.

"jesus fuck Leon you don't even remember me?" you state with a bit os sass, your patience running thin as you are not currentlyin the safest place possible. You glance around and thankfully see no one close.

Leon drops his gun low, but is still holding it as he glares at you.

"Unfortunately." He sighs as he puts his gun back in his holster. "what do you want (name)?"

You drop your hands, scoffing at the attitude. "Was wondering if you wanted to grab a cup of coffee. Why do you think I'm here Leon? They send me here as your back-up." you state as you glance at your watch.

"I don't need back-up." He says, looking at you as if you killed his favourite pet fish. You scowl at that, glancing at the dead bodies at your right, before glancing back at him.

"If you hadn't gone AFR for 3 hours maybe the chief would think so as well." You say as you rest your hands on your hips.

"c'mon it can't be that bad working with me! Besides, with your face the poor girl will probably get terrified by you. Not that I mind the resting bitch face, I kinda dig it". You say with a chuckle. Leon is not amused with this, and you bite your lip to not laugh.

"At least try to be tolerable (name). We have a mission". He scolded, pulling out his map and glancing up at the direction of where you guess the church is supposed ot be at.

"Aww you called it our mission". you say with a gushy smile on your face, causing Leon to rub his temple and walk ahead of you.

"Try not to get yourself killed. And do not become a burden". He says without even looking at you, but instead reloading his gun. You only smile, knowing that he cares for your well-being more than he makes apparent.

"Will do Condor One!" you say with a smile, grabbing your gun before starting to follow him through the village. "Now let's go find that poor girl. Do you think they are going to use her in some kind of spiritual sacrifice? *gasp* maybe they are planning to lure us in so they can ask for money! God knows they could use it for this god-awful village... Just look at the roofs for fucks sake!"

Leon sighs at your rambling. Deep down, he's glad he can focus on your voice rather than the awful grunts of the people here. He tries not to show it.

"This is going to be a shitty mission.."

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Is it okay to be average?? Is it okay to not have an adventure everyday? Not to remember everyday that passed because nothing extraordinary happened??

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Why WHy whY WHY

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Don't you just love it when your family members leave the sponge on the sink below a bunch of dirty dishes to the point where it contributes as an important part of the structure? Like yes, let's play moist jenga.

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I am ironing clothes.

I grap the first shirt from the pile, it's my brother's. I pay more attention to it and make sure it is as perfect as it can get.

I grap the next thing on top of the pile. My dad's shirt. I don't pay attention to it. He doesn't care if I don't pay attention to it. He is grateful somebody is ironing his clothes.

I turb a blind eye to my mothers shirt. Once, twice, three times. She looks over.

I don't raise my head. I don't want to. She comes over. I grab the next thing on the pile. My brother's pants.

I turn them inside out and continue to iron. Gently, I turn it over. She sighs.

You're doing it wrong. She tells me. She awaits for me to pass her the iron. I give it to her without looking.

She does a trick that she has shown me before but I never quite got it. She looks at me to confirm that I've got it this time. I can only notice that she presses really hard on the fabric, and the amount of smoke coming out of the machine. It makes a disgusting noise as the air pours out of it, and once it does she seems satisfied with her work.

Hard, not gentle. Until it makes a horrific sound.

And then I remember that she is just a woman, that happens to be my mother.

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Having a favorite season never worked for me and I think I know why now. It's because I love something specific from all the seasons. I love the autumn and watching as the ladies that pick up after the leaves have chats and coffee and enjoy being out. I love growing older and starting school and being excited for the holidays. I love the winter; the cold air that somehow tastes fresher than any other kind. The warm clothing, the winter shopping, the hot tea I drink while reading a silly book. I love that it's so cold nobody wants to go outside and instead we gather at a home and watch movies that we hate. I love the spring. I love the flowers and the sun and my classmates complaining about how it's too hot while it's still cold. I love that nobody wants to come so when when there are alot of people in class it is special, I love playing while it's still windy and you can smell the food the neighbors are cooking and see the flowers they are planting. I love the summer. I love how it's too hot and water fights are all we have. I love that a bunch of people gather so we can go to the beach. I love my friends whining about mosquito bites. I love that I'm not on my phone much because of the sun. I love going out in silly summer dresses and returning home sweaty. I just love it all.

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Merry Christmas! May your favorite character have a traumatic experience they will 100% never recover from.

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The first move

Jotaro x reader fluff

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Jotaro likes to make the first move.

It's not necessarily a man's issue, and neither will it hurt his pride or masculinity if things don't go his way. But he is a man that isn't fond of surprises, and likes to know ahead. This way he can prepare himself for any situation ahead, and the people close to him are all aware of that.

What they aren't aware of however, was that this was all just a facade to hide how vulnerable he was to sudden things and how taken aback he can look. And in a relationship, it's a great way to make sure that he can be as romantic as he wants to be with surprises.

And no, he will never admit this out aloud.

It's not his fault, it really isn't. But he has been like this ever since he was a child. He doesn't go as far as to do way-too-over the top things and proposals- like fireworks in the sky, or spending a fortune on just one ring. But he does use to his advantage his good memory. He remembers all the little things about you- what food you like and what flavor ice cream is your favorite, a piece of jewelry that you saw a couple years back, what part of your body you are most insecure of, and to remind you that you're beautiful.

So when five years ago you casually asked him if he wanted to be in a relationship with you while casually watching tv and eating shitty pizza in the middle of the night, he was pissed.

He had known you since Egypt, that being 2 years of developing a crush on you that had turned to love. You didn't piss him off like the rest and understood his boundaries. You were understanding and passionate about what you liked- he was absolutely whipped from the moment he saw you fight.

He had planned out everything- flowers, a necklace, your favorite restaurant, and ice cream afterwards; the dream proposal for his for his dream person.

So he absolutely lost it when you were faster at confessing for a week. Just one week and everything would've gone the way he wanted to. And not only that, you were pretty okay with the way you confessed. Like it wasn't a big deal at all.

At first he thought to say no, just so he could get it his way, but when he saw the way you were looking at him with heart eyes he couldn't help but agree. Sure he was sulky, but hey, he got what he wanted, right?

When you found out about what you had accidently done through Noriaki, you almost pissed yourself laughing. Jotaro was also there, a scowl on his face as he tried to cover his blush with his hat. You kept trying to hold his hand and kiss him as a way to apologize but he kept shooing you away, embarrassed.

When you two got home you were still laughing, and he was still embarrassed as shit. You weren't supposed to find out about his failed attempt, but you just had to ask why he had been sulky for the past couple of weeks.

Eventually he forgave you and said that it didn't cost that much anyway (it did). You still got to go to all these places, but it wasn't that special anymore.

Now it has been 5 years since you two got together, and things are looking your way. You have managed to put some ground rules about certain things, and boundaries about certain others. You communicate with him, and he communicates with you. Overall it's going perfect and neither of you could ask for anything better. So naturally, marriage was on his mind.

It was on your mind too, but you were too scared to say anything in case you ruin his attempt at a proposal like you did back then. Jotaro still mentions it from time to time, clearly buthurt about the situation still. So, you avoided the subject.

But when one day you go to visit his mother and to drop some tapewear off, she seemed to bring up a very valid point.

'Why aren't you two married yet? Does Jotaro not want marriage? Shouldn't you two talk about it?'

Honestly it was a good question. Because like the morons that you two are, you and Jotaro never actually had this conversation yet.

And then it hits you. What if he doesn't want marriage? Have the past 5 years of your life been wasted on someone that doesn't want the same things that you do? What about kids? Oh my God what if he doesn't want kids?

Holly -being the angel that she is- took notice in the way you stopped mid way of what you were doing just to stare wide eyed at the counter, and tried to dismiss the thought. 'I mean that's just a thought, why wouldn't he want to marry you?'

And then, the insecurities came in. What if you were the problem? Does he not like something about you? Is he not satisfied? Should you change? Your clothes, your make up? Or is it the sex? What if instead of a proposal he wanted to break up? After all, even the beginning of your relationship didn't go as he planned. Maybe he wants to break up.

So, you decided to do the same thing you have been doing for the past 5 years. Communicate with Jotaro. It was a serious subject to you, so you wanted to know where he stands. Taking a deep breath in, you unlocked the door of your shared apartment and entered it with fake confidence, determined to find out about your future.

And there he was, sitting on a stool on the counter peacefully, having just come home judging from his attire, with two pizza boxes in hand.

"Oh hey, how was your day?" He asks casually while setting the pizza down as he takes a look at you.

"Just peachy". You take off your shoes and slip on your slippers as you leave your purse at the entrance. You wash your hands at the kitchen sink and sit down beside him to eat. Food is more important, the future can wait.

"I got pizza since there was no food". He stated. He knew that if you wanted to talk about your day, you would. So he let you on your own for now.

You hum as you open up the pizza box as he started eating. You noticed that one of the pizzas had peppers on it and one didn't. You look at him.

"You don't like peppers, so I got you a separate one. You don't have to finish it if you don't want to". He talks calmly while munching on a piece.

Your eyes water at his thoughtfulness. Maybe it's the fact that you haven't eaten all day, or maybe it was the stress, but you can't help but let out a small sniff as you look at your pepperless pizza.

He instantly takes notice in this, and wipes his hands before grabbing your free hand. "Are you okay?" He gently rubs your knuckles and you glance at him with wide glassy eyes.

"Why won't you marry me?" You sob out and he pauses for a moment before clenching his jaw and taking his hand back.

"If you don't want to that's fine-"

"Fucking hell woman". He looks annoyed. He reaches for something from his breastpocket while avoiding eye contact.

And he pulls out a small box, small enough to fit one thing. A ring.

You clam your mouth shut and the tears in your eyes stop, but your eyes remain glassy. You feel so stupid.

He opens up the box and inside is a beautiful ring, simple and elegant, and you recognize it from four years ago where you pointed out (as a joke) that that's the ring you wanted when you two would get married.

"If you for fucking once would just let me do my thing." He sighs as he opens up his palm and you give him your hand, and he slips the ring in your ring finger, and it fits perfectly. Your other hand reaches for your mouth to try and conceal your smile.

He sighs as he turns away from you but this time he doesn't try to conceal his blush. He is bright red and he munches on a piece of pizza to distract himself.

You on the other hand, are over the moon, and you start giggling like a maniac before starting to laugh like one. You glance at the ring once more and you can't help but look at him with heart eyes. You reach up for his face and start peppering it with kisses while mumbling apologies.

Jotaro just sighs and pretends to ignore you but he has stopped eating and has wiped his hands, and now he is just sitting there accepting your kisses.

He grabs you but the waist and you continue to pepper his face with pecks and kisses while laughing. You are so stupid.

He looks less annoyed but you could tell he isn't completely calm. His blush has reached his ears when he asks you how you could think that he wouldn't want to marry you.He finally laughs when you duck your head into his neck embarrassed as you mumble what happened earlier.

And in the same way your relationship started, the same way it develops into a beautiful bond with the love your life, a bond that continues for years and years until you're both separated by death. And you swear this at the altar, and you swear this at each other, and you continue swearing this through good and through bad, through sicknesses and through health, you vow to love this man with your entire being and he vows to continue to love you the same way he has loved you since so many years ago.

And for the first time in his life, Jotaro can't say that he made the first move, because he didn't, and he didn't make the first move to the most important thing in his entire life. But as he watches you cradling your new born daughter, he thinks that maybe just this once, he can accept not making the first move.

[mtsyik]

Mha boys when you wipe their kiss

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Bakugou katsuki.

Izuku Midoriya

"Huh?"

Looks at you puzzled thinking he might have imagined things.

Did you just wipe his kiss away?

"Something wrong 'zuku?"

You're pretending nothing happened as you continue to look through the homework.

Eyes wide, blinking a couple of times before going in for another kiss, he is about to shit himself when you wipe again.

"Is something wrong with my lips? You usually like my kisses..." He mumbles the last part and you almost missed it, but he looked like a kicked puppy as he drew his attention back on the sheet of paper before him.

Eyebrows furrowed, he pretends to be focused as he tries to think of why you didn't want the feeling of his lips lingering on yours to last. He turns the next page loudly without realizing it as he misses your giggling.

"Come here" He sighs as you kiss him and tell him that it's a prank but he can't ignore his anxious heart beat.

"Don't scare me like that.."

Will kiss you again and again to 'forgive you'

You will definitely do this again.

Shoto Todoroki

Lifts an eyebrow slightly as you wipe your lips before him.

He was just in the kitchen getting a glass of water but all he seems to get back is, disrespect.

He doesn't know alot about relationships therefore sees kissing as something very intimate and necessary in one. So when you act like you don't want them...

"Are you mad at me?"

"Huh? No, why would you assume that?"

Now he is confused as he sets his glass on the counter.

"Is something wrong? Do you want to talk about it?"

Your heart melts at his concern as he fixes a piece of your hair behind your ear.

You almost aw as you peck him on the lips.

"Sho it was just a prank. I'm sorry" You were giggling.

Blinks and smiles. To him this means that everything is okay between you.

"Oh Okay. Just be careful with those." He kisses the crown of your head and leaves the kitchen happily.

Bakugou Katsuki

Furrows his eyebrows and has a scowl.

"What the fuck was that?"

"Hm?" You look unbothered and you don't look at him. Eyes focused on the show on your laptop.

"You fucking wiped your lips after I kissed you." He stands over you with his arms crossed, like a mother scolding her child. How dare you not appreciate his kisses?

"I don't know what you're talking about". You press play on the previously paused show and you hear him huff and puff as he leans down again.

Taking your chin in his pointer and thump, he kisses you again for a few seconds and then witnesses you wiping your lips with the back of your hand, unphased as you watch your favorite character take off their shirt.

His eyes are wide as he stands up again and pauses your show.

"Hey! I was watching that you-"

You're cut off because he turns your chair around so fast it almost makes you dizzy, but seeing just how pissed your boyfriend was, just inches away from you made your eyes widen.

"You wanna keep up your shitty prank and not get any kisses for the next month?"

You can't help but giggle at how buthurt he was about the whole situation. You reach up to his face and kiss him back giggling and when you let him go you see him blushing.

"Hm." He stands up and as you're about to put on your show, you can clearly see him wipe his lips.

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ok so this is the first time I'm uploading anything here and I'm nervous plz be nice.

sooo mha boys reacting to a tiktok prank (Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya,)

Midoriya

'oh no you're not being a bother, I'm just hanging out with a friend!'

Will turn to you like '?'

You two had been cuddling when someone called you and him being the sweatheart he is didn't even mind it.

You two had been dating for a couple of months and you thought it was a good idea to prank him.

He didn't say anything though, so you just continued talking thinking that the prank failed.

Until you end the call and you go to continue cuddling with him and he scoots away

So you try again and he goes to the farthest end of the bed

'Is something wrong baby?'

'Oh nothing, just didn't think you would want to cuddle with a friend'.

Honestly he seems unaffected but inside he is dying.

Like plz why would you do this.

You make it up to him with lots of cuddles and 'I love you' s.

Todoroki

It had just being a regular day in the dorms when you decided to prank your boyfriend of a couple of months.

Lately he was busy with his hero lisence training so it's really just a big why not.

Poor baby was tired all day and all he could think about was just showering and cuddling with you.

So when he came back and you just straight up dodged his kisses he is baffled.

'Hi baby, how was training?'

He was fresh out of the shower and he immediately came to your dorm for affection.

'Tiring'. He mumbled as he climbed to bed where you were sitting.

Going in for a kiss he is absolutely baffled when you dodge.

Stays frozen for a second before going in for a kiss again when you dodge him again.

Pulls back as fast as he can.

'Does my breath stink?'

'Hm? What are you talking about Sho?'

He runs to the bathroom to brush his teeth even though he already did once.

Comes back wided eyed hoping he fixed the problem.

Goes in for a kiss and you contain all your strength as you dodge for the third time.

Istg he is terrified. 'Oh' Is all he says before trying to leave.

You grab his arm and pull him in for a hug mumbling about how it's a prank and how sorry you are laughing while doing so.

You monster

He is just relieved that it was just some stupid prank.

You make it up to him by kissing all over his face and cuddling for hours.

Bakugou

'Hey dude whats up?'

At first he thinks you are Kirishima.

But 1. why tf would Kirishima be at your dorm this late and 2. that was your voice.

100% had tiktok and knows this is a prank so he will act like he's okay with it.

'Nothing much, you?'

He is suffocating on the inside bcs even though he will never admit it, he loves the nicknames you give him.

He tries not to get angry and yell but god fuck you have been going at it for hours.

Finally snaps 'What the fuck is the matters with those nicknames?'

Sees that you're laughing your ass off and just goes to his dorm sulking.

You come in after a while, face red from laughing.

He is laying on his bed so you just lie on top of him and start kissing his face.

Says tsk like 200 times but not once tries to push you off.

100% will hold a grudge but can't say no to your kisses.

'I'm sorryy'

'Damn right you are'