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k-s-morgan · 4 months

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TGSTLTH related

Ok so I decided to do it here cuz I don't know will AO3 allow me to write essay hahahahah 😂😂😂

I don't even know how to start this. I've been reading fics for 13 years straight, like I don't remember the period of my life where I didn't read them cuz I always have some ship active and I'm crazy BL fan. Only a small number of them can make me crazy to the point I don't wanna sleep, eat, skipping my obligations, killing the pain and your sebaciel did everything. I haven't felt like this reading fic..,maybe ever? This is totally another level of me being fascinated by some writer.

I adore sebaciel, I'm in fandom since 2016 but the biggest problem I had with their fics is that - either people go too much OOC with them orr they rush up the things between them, going quickly with sex and feelings. It bothered me so much so I was crawling for good SC fics as crazy!!

After some break with SC, I came back to ao3 and saw your long fic. I started reading it but I dropped it after 3 chapters, I got bored cuz I thought you are gonna just re-type manga and do classic thing which another people do. Quickly, I got disappointed with another one and idk how but I decided to give your fic one more chance and dear lord......that was one of the best thing I have ever read. Maybe even the best.

Like, how smart are you? What's your IQ? Your manage to explain me some things about Kuro plot which I haven't udnerstand by myself. And the way you write Sebaciel relationship. That's everything I have ever wanted. Everything. They have normal conversation and that's it, that's all I need cuz there is everything. I feel electric every time when they talk, fight, do things together, goood the little touches svbjhsdjvbvbvbvbvbsdjvhbdf. I was tense whole fic. I read it for like 10 days, abandon everything until I finished it and now I feel sad ahahhaahha. But you are really something special, cuz I always used to say that manga itself is the best fiction cuz Yana knows the best how to create good Sebaciel energy. You, next to Yana, did the best job. You kept them as they are, never broke the character, and that's what I am most grateful. Slow burn, with drama and angst, love and attention, all misunderstanding, you put all necessary spices for 5 star meal. My fav part is when Ciel told Sebastian to add slamming doors to his most dramatic moments of his life ahahahahahahhaha 😂😂 I laughed like crazy, they are so precious♥ And I really wanted kiss to happen when Ciel lied Sebastian about another demon, that was sooo svbjhsvjhjhvbdf. But okay, you know the best, I trust you fully with this♥

The fact that they are ready to kill each other before they have normal conversation about their feeling is my fetish. I am in love with toxic things. Ciel ready to throw all game just to prove Sebastian that his value is not only his soul, right after he told himself for 1000 times he needs to stay on distance..... I LOVE ITTTT!!! I also need to say that you find PERFECT balance for good plot and romance. Your games and their cases...I just don't know, deep bow for you queen🔥💯After all, you didn't retype drama ahahaha but you manage to keep it canon without changing anything but still adding your spices so it's not ordinary Kuro plot we see every day....

I just have one question. From time to time, I was like a Bard ahahhaha, so sick of their games and my head hurting me, but on a good way. I am clear about Ciel but what about Sebastian and his disgust for Ciel's nicer, soft, emotional side? I know Ciel doesn't have it a lot, but would Sebastian still be grossed out about it as he was at the beginning of a contract or not? Keeping in mind that he is more and more obsessed with a boy?

So, that's all. I don't know how to use Patreon/PayPal, but for you I'll try cuz I only have credit card and that's all I know ahhahaha, I like to keep money in my hands😂 I'm sad about the situation in your country and all under - war countries. It's not bringing any good for anyone, specially for civilians. I hope you are okay and I wish you alll the best, the good karma must hit you really quickly cuz you made one person really, really happy here♥

Looking forward how will you finish this story, have a nice day❤

PS - this is the longest comment for fic I have ever left ahhaha, it's crazy how you got me sooo hyped up bjcvsdghvbds.

Hi! Ooh, thank you so much for your amazing, wonderful essay! I can't tell you how happy it made me! I think the electricity was already started being cut off when I got it, so I could see I have some really lengthy ask, but it wouldn't load. It was the torture of the most delicious kind :D

Like you, I've been reading fics for ages now, and the moments where I find some fantastic story that won't let me sleep or work or even blink are always the happiest and the brightest spots I remember. So it's extremely flattering to know that my story has become something similar to other people.

I love writing about smart characters, but most of them are definitely smarter than me! The benefit is that since I'm writing, I can think and plan everything in advance. In real life, I only wish I were as quick-witted and inventive. Alas, the best ideas and arguments come to me when they are no longer needed.

I love slow burns, and I love characters who abhor the idea of expressing their feelings, so Ciel and Sebastian have the most perfect dynamic in my eyes. I feel like I could spend the eternity just enjoying their Gothic world with their games, arguments, plots, and so on. Them antagonizing each other only to instantly team up against the common enemy is my most favorite thing in the world.

As for your question, right now, Sebastian would be thrilled if Ciel were to show a softer and more vulnerable side - at least in relation to him. Well, a part of him would feel the automatic need to mock him for it anyway, some habits don't die easily, but Sebastian's feelings have evolved a lot, plus Ciel is cold more often than he is not. So Sebastian treasures every word of praise, every hint of appreciation and need because they are so rare - he's come to crave them, and he has memorized all known cases of them by heart.

And no worries about supporting me! I really appreciate you taking your time to leave such a fantastic review, it made my day!

#my fics #black butler #kuroshitsuji #sebaciel #ciel phantomhive #sebastian michaelis

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giggly-squiggily · 8 months

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I RETURN MUAHAHAHA | (• ◡•)|| (• ◡•)|

As the resident angst queen I am hereby requesting one Darling and Miss You with Kuwabara and Yusuke :))

Blunt Kuwabara who doesn’t feel any awkwardness in his body, and Sadge Yusuke who is too prideful and embarrassed to admit he needs some lovin’ in this essay I will-

Ducky! Our residential angst queen indeed! I've been touched by the angst bug myself a little with this one, can't deny! I've gotcha covered, friend! :D

Spoiler warning for the dark tournament of Yu Yu Hakusho, Angst

Miss You: "When's the last time you smiled?" + Darling: "Do you want me to tickle you?"

Things were…not so good. It didn’t take a genius to figure that out.

Kuwabara cut eyes at his friend, brows furrowing at the intense melancholy radiating off him. Yusuke might look…well; he wasn’t exactly hiding his distress- but his weak front didn’t come close to reflecting his inner turmoil.

“What is it? Got something to say?” Said boy’s voice was icy as he glared, making the taller boy startle back. The action softened the chill but not by much. “What is it, Kuwabara?”

“Urameshi..when’s the last time you smiled?” That…wasn’t what he meant to say. Yusuke huffed out a hollow laugh.

“How can anyone smile right now? We’re fighting for our lives in this over the top tournament and Genkai-” The name made him choke. Yusuke bit the inside of his cheek, squeezing his eyes shut. Kuwabara reached out, squeezing his shoulder.

“What do you want me to do for you right now?”

“I- I don’t know! I don’t know, I just- I don’t wanna think about anything. I just want to forget..” Yusuke was shaking, his voice sounding so small. “I need a distraction...anything.."

“...Hey.” A distraction, huh? “Do you want me to tickle you?” Kuwabara felt a bit silly asking, but it was the first thing to come to mind. He waited for Yusuke to snap at him and shove him away.

Instead, he nodded- a shaky gesture. Okay then.

“Just tell me when you’re done, okay?” Kuwabara scooted closer, getting into position. After another nod, he gently skittered his fingers up Yusuke’s sides, watching his friend tense up. “You okay?”

“Y-Yeah…ehehe..it’s f-fihihine..” His voice was so thick, like his throat was covered in molasses. But he was laughing; even if it was kinda forced. “Ihihihit’s hehehelping..hehehe.heheha!”

“Good! That’s good.” Kuwabara smiled, pressing along the open spaces of Yusuke’s ribs with the same gentle pressure. “Want me to keep going?”

“Yohohohou keheheep ahahahasking thahahat! Ahhahaha, ohoohokay!” Yusuke yelped, twisting around and grabbing Kuwabara’s hands. “Ohoohkay, ohoohkay…”

“Okay?” Kuwabara asked, watching Yusuke calm down. He wasn’t shaking anymore. His throat didn’t sound as clogged.

“...Okay.” He nodded, meeting his friend’s eyes with a small smile. “Erm…thanks. I appreciate it.”

“Urameshi!” Kuwabara let out a mock wail, pulling his friend into his chest and falling backwards, earning a squawk and swear from the other.

The once heavy silence filled with laughter and lighthearted swears, Kuwabara feeling lighter seeing Yusuke come back to his usual self.

For the first time in awhile, he was smiling like before.

Send me a candy heart and I'll write a dabble for it!

#Candy Heart Valentine Event #chve2k24 #tickle #tickle fic #angst with a happy ending #comfort #yyh spoilers #spoilers #yu yu hakusho spoilers #hurt/comfort #I don't know if I've achieved prideful Yusuke; I just need him to be comforted akjraerjke

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x-on-the-calendar-business · 1 year

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ryan ross iceberg (tier 6)

tier 1, tier 2, tier 3, tier 4, tier 5, tier 7, tier 8

bottom of the iceberg:

dangerous blues performance:

this is a video of the young veins playing dangerous blues. ryan’s eyes keep rolling back in his head, so he was likely under the influence of some drug (i saw someone say ecstasy). i don’t feel comfortable linking the video here because this was a rough time in ryan’s life, but if you want to find it, it’s fairly easy.

Q tattoo cult theory:

on the backs of ryan’s arms, he has tattoos of “?” and “Q.”

the following pictures came out in 2007, leading people to theorize that ryan is in a cult, and that’s what the tattoos refer to.

the tattoos are not related to a cult, but more so spirituality. but we’ll discuss that further in the final tier.

beef with criss angel:

in 2009, ryan went to a criss angel show and had negative things to say about it on his blog (weresoblogging), which you can read here [i].

criss then tweeted this:

in 2010, ryan also tweeted this about criss:

adam levine halloween party 2015:

in 2015, ryan and brendon both attended adam levine’s halloween party (this is where ryan was dressed as a gremlin). according to brendon, they talked briefly at the party, and brendon texted ryan afterwards, but ryan didn’t respond [ii]. this is most likely because of all the chelsey catfishing drama discussed in the previous tier. this could also be one of the reasons ryan didn’t attend spencer’s wedding; brendon and spencer were still friends, which brendon says in the same interview (the wedding was not too long after spencer left panic!), so ryan knew he would have to see brendon there. but that’s just mere speculation (and NOT a ryden theory, to be clear).

here’s the video in which brendon talks about it.

youtube

jac and audrey text messages:

after ryan & jac and brendon & audrey broke up, jac and audrey changed their AIM messages to say that ryan and brendon were gay for each other [iii].

to say the text messages were between jac and audrey is misleading because, if this is referring to what i think it is, it’s actually leaked AIM messages between audrey and another friend. here they are (twiggofviolence is audrey) (color coded to make it more legible):

slamcrashp33n: Hi. How big/small is brendon uries penis.

twiggofviolence: About 4.5 hard

twiggofviolence: I feel bad:for him

slamcrashp33n: Dude me too.

twiggofviolence: Lets not start humilating rumors for him?

slamcrashp33n: Ahhahaha no way dude.

twiggofviolence: I trust u

slamcrashp33n: No. I trust youuuuu

twiggofviolence: he always wanted to have butt sex I think he might be

bisexual

twiggofviolence: I wouldn't let him though

twiggofviolence: That's gnarly

slamcrashp33n: dude fuck yeah. Don't let him do the flipover on you.

Right?

twiggofviolence: Fuck no

slamcrashp33n: Fuck yeah.

twiggofviolence: Him and ryan probably do now

twiggofviolence: I honestly think there's something goin on

slamcrashp33n: Dude I've been calling that shit from the beginniing

slamcrashp33n: No one believes me!

twiggofviolence: Me too whenever I was on tour I'd wake up and they

would be sitting in the lounge together alone at like 7am

slamcrashp33n: That's shady as shit. Did you call him on it back then?

twiggofviolence: Yeah he said there just "best friends" but he'd rather

sleep with ryan in the lounge then me sometimes in his bed

twiggofviolence: Go figure

twiggofviolence: I just thought he couldn't sleep on the bus but now I'm

like wow..

slamcrashp33n: dude I always thought he used you as a cover up.

twiggofviolence: I wouldn't be surpised

twiggofviolence: Honestly haha

slamcrashp33n: Wow that's some traumatizing shit.

slamcrashp33n: Yo do you have a british accent?

twiggofviolence: Haha sucks for him more I'd hate to be fmaous and try

and hide that I'm gay

twiggofviolence: Nah

slamcrashp33n: Dude if he's gay then he should be proud. Wellll all of

his 11 yr old followers wouldn't be fans anymore so I guess I see why he

hies it

slamcrashp33n: Hidesss

twiggofviolence: Haha yeha he's probaly embaressed since all him fans

are so younge they would be confused

slamcrashp33n: They probably wouldn't even know what gay was

twiggofviolence: True

slamcrashp33n: Dude jac didn't answer when I asked her about ryan. Do

you know?

twiggofviolence: Hahaha nope no clue

slamcrashp33n: I bet brendon knows hahhaa

twiggofviolence: Oh duh

slamcrashp33n: Okay I'm off. Thanks for the info.

twiggofviolence: Have fun tell everyone u know

twiggofviolence: Haha

slamcrashp33n: Hhhahah yeah I figured you didn't really care about

humiliating rumors [iii]

i think all it really boils down to is that audrey and jac were bitter exes and since there were already rumors about ryan and brendon, they decided to feed into them in an attempt to ruin their careers or turn their fans against them.

(side note, it always cracks me up that the friend just started the conversation like that LMFAO also the "yo do you have a british accent" out of nowhere)

since this is the last ryden related entry, i will link you to a masterpost i mentioned in tier 1.

and another one:

ryan gosling:

in 2016, brendon was stopped by TMZ at an airport, and the cameraman asked him if “ryan ever got back to him,” referring to an earlier interview where brendon said he wanted to make out with ryan gosling. instead of answering that question, brendon thought he meant ryan ross and started talking about the 2015 halloween party. it’s actually kinda cringey but kinda funny, especially when the cameraman is like “no the makeout.” i can’t.

here's the video:

youtube

giggle sounds:

when shane morris hacked ryan’s twitter (also talked about in the previous tier), he made a lot of tweets about giggles for some reason. he also said ryan’s new album would be titled “giggle sounds” [iv].

the rock shop:

in 2021, this picture of ryan at a rock shop came out. it was one of the very few pieces of ryan content we got that year.

daggersinc:

this was the instagram account of one of ryan’s friends who posted content of him sometimes. in fact, he actually posted the rock shop photo. he also posted ryan’s car.

unfortunately, the account has been deleted and no archives exist.

fake facebook:

i’m pretty sure this is referring to when shane morris hacked ryan’s facebook, impersonating him on it. since we talked about that more in depth last time, i’m not going to go super in detail here. but i will leave a link to an archived tumblr post that chronicles some screenshots of the things shane posted and commented.

http://web.archive.org/web/20161013052622/https://sophowell.tumblr.com/post/148533835058/screenshots-from-ryros-last-facebook-post-im

wentzross:

this refers to the ship between pete wentz and ryan. this ship did not gain nearly as much traction in the early bandom days because ryden was THE ship back then. however, there are plenty of wentzross truthers on twitter these days.

i am not personally a wentzross shipper per se, but we all know that ryan slutted himself out to pete for a record deal at the ripe age of 18. opened his legs and everything. that is how everyone got signed to decaydance in the early 2000s though. take gabe saporta for another example.

(i just threw objectivity and seriousness out the window i’m sorry)

so that is all for this tier and we have officially finished the iceberg itself. up next, we dive into the deeper waters into some of the far more obscure stuff.

tier 7

references:

[i] https://ohnotheydidnt.livejournal.com/32040788.html

[ii] https://pathetic-at-the-disco.tumblr.com/post/171934971836/thanks-for-your-recent-catfish-masterpost-it-was

[iii] https://whisperdlullaby.livejournal.com/9051.html

[iv] https://pathetic-at-the-disco.tumblr.com/post/171435852686/pathetic-at-the-disco-rnvntlv-does-anyone

#ryan ross #ryan patd #panic! at the disco #panic at the disco #patd #the young veins #jon walker #brendon urie #spencer smith #ryan ross iceberg

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fatuismooches · 11 months

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THE FLUFD.... KISSING ZANDIKDHCLDBCLDHCKDHCODHCKD GIGGLES KICKS FEET JUMPS OFF A CLIFF /J HE'S SO . ghzhfkchrifiofusshdnfwidhd. LIKE I CAN EXPRESS IT PROPERLY. LIKE HE'S SO STUPID BUT HE'S NOT BUT STUPID IN A SENSE HE'S LOOKING AT U DUMBSTRUCK BECAUSE YOU KISSES HIM AND LOVE HIM ACKCJHXHCJ.

N DOTTORE GETTING CAUGHT BEING SOFF WITH HIS DARLIMGCICHSKFH AGHDHDH... I can imagine that reader n childe has this secret friendship for sneaking in the lab a bunch of times... Same goes to.. A lot of harbingers actually like pantalone and Columbina.. n dottore doesn't know cuz ur worried he might make em not visit u anymore 💔💔

Oh... But that last part. :) how dare u. HONESTLY AFTER THE ANGST I'VE BEEN THROWING IT'S ONLY FAIR BUT.

I'm gonna RIOT. I refuse. Nope I did not see that last part. Nuh uh nope totally not. :3

But anyways thank u as always smooches. And for listening to my madman ramblings 😭 I have exams rn (literally. The teacher are giving out papers n I'm in here exploding ( n the fluff is JUST THE POWER I NEEDED RAHHHHHHHHH

OH MY GOSH I WDBWJDWD TOTALLY AGREE ACK Akademiya Zandik is just... idk i feel like in the beginning of the relationship he's kind of a stupid loser who doesn't know what he's doing and just lets you take the lead for once in his life. He's like. so freaking smart but when it comes to you he just becomes a bit dumb. It's just the effect you have on him you know? He has everything so perfectly figured out but then you're so enigmatic his brain can't process it. I feel like he truly knows he's too far gone when you have to snap him out of a daze in the middle of the group project.

AND OH MY GOD ... KAI ARE YOU IN MY GOOGLE DOCS CUZ THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT HAPPENS... I HAVE SM WRITTEN ABOUT THAT 😭😭😭❤️ I'll give you a lil bit of it as a small treat :3

AHHAHAHA if you think that angst part is bad... wait to see what the other stuff I've written is like <3 The other specific angsts are not being released to anyone, it would ruin the surprise 🥰🥰 BUT OMG?? I HOPE YOU DO GOOD ON YOUR EXAMS !! I hope you make sure to take care of yourself after them, they're pretty stressful but I will wrap you up in a blanket and make sure you're cozy too. ❤️

#smooches talks #moots: kai <3 #me trying not to giggle n kick my feet at ur asks <3 #I THINK OUR TIME ZONES R SO DIFFERENT TOO BC ITS NIGHT OVER HERE HELP #i too have a ten page term paper to write and guess who hasn't started it! me <3333 LMFAO ill be okay tho #anyway... my fic is already 10k+ words so it's okay for me to spill this much :3

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mountttmase · 1 year

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Hello hello last chapter of the first series🤭

‘Jesus Christ, I’m gonna need you to get that thing off right now’ Mason laughed from the doorway and you turned to see Mason looking at you with wide lust filled eyes and his tongue practically hanging from his mouth. I'LL SAY THAT'S THE PERFECT WAY TO START THE NIGHT

ALL THE BOYFRIEND-GIRLFRIEND PARST🥹

‘I don’t think there’s a word in the English language that could let you know how I feel about this. About you’ he told you as he gripped your waist. You couldn’t deny you felt the same as you looked over him in his suit. It fit him like a glove and and you couldn’t wait to peel it off of him later but Mason seemed to not want to wait. ‘I’m serious though, baby. There’s no way I’m gonna be able to go a whole night without fucking you first so just help me out here’ he laughed, reaching for the zip of your dress but you moved too quickly for him and his hands fell away from you. BEHAVE MOUNTTT

‘In 20 minutes yes. I made sure I was ready early cause I knew this would happen. Gives me time to be late like normal’ he told you, and you laughed at the fact he had it all figured out in his head. You were sticking to your guns though as you didn’t want to go out a sweaty mess as you’d spent so long getting ready. AHHAHAHA HE IS A LITTLE GENIUS

‘Nuh uh lover boy. You’re gonna have to wait till later’ you laughed as he followed you out of the room like a sad puppy. NOT HER CLEARLY WANTING HIM TOO

‘Don’t worry gorgeous, we’re sat on the same table as Kai and Sophia. Pretty sure Ben is on our table too he told you and you instantly relaxed knowing that you would be with people you knew and when you arrived at the table you realised Sophia was patting the seat next to her for you. HIM READING HER LIKE AN OPENED BOOK

THE MEETING WITH KEPA, SCREAMING 😂😂😂

‘Leave them alone, Kai. They’re in love, it’s sweet’ OH SOPH THANK.YOU FOR EXISTING

‘Come dance with me?’ he whispered and you nodded shyly before following him to the crowded dance floor. The music was slow, and he held you tightly at your waist as your circled your arms around his shoulders. ‘I’ve missed you’ he whispered against your lips before kissing you slowly and you smiled as he pulled you even closer. BYYYYEEEE, HE IS ADDICTED TO HER

Your placed your lips next to his ear, taking a deep breath before whispering ‘I love you’ shakily, in hopes he could hear. CRYING ALL TWH LIQUIDS I HAVE IN MY BODY, MY BABY HAS GROWN

‘I love you, too. So so much’ he laughed before kissing you gently, feeling like the only two people in the room. ‘I think it’s safe to say we’ve reached the summit now’ YOU DID,BUT NOT THE TOP TOP YET...

‘Nothing at all. These are happy tears’ you told him before he kissed them away gently, resting his forehead on yours as you both slowly swayed from side to side. ‘You remember when you told me that us meeting was fate?’ You asked him and he nodded down at you with his lip trapped between his teeth. ‘I think you might of been right’ you laughed and he burred his face in your neck, placing small kisses against any section skin he could access. OH MY GOD, I LOVE HER HIM, THEM

‘Mase wait, I’ve got my big granny knickers on to hold me in. Just look away’ you laughed and he was about to protest but didn’t want to wait any longer so he turned away as you shimmied the dress from your body and laid it on the back of a chair. Mason did as you asked and was looking away from you as he undressed himself down to his boxers, making sure to hang everything back up before he flopped back down on the bed with his hands over his eyes. GIRL HE DOESN'T MIND ABOUT THE GRANNY KNICKERS TRUST ME

‘Good, now come sit on my face’ WELL MOUNT

THAT SMUT...🤭🤭🤭🤭

THEY POSTED A PIC OF THEM, THEY ARE OFFICIAL

I LOVE THEMMMMM

MUM AND DAD FOR EVER🩷🩷🩷🌺🌺🌺

I loved this chapter cause she was so brave and just gave herself up to him and told him she loved him 🥹 and it just meant so much 🥹

THANK YOU FOR DOING THIS BESTIE IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY 🩷🩷🩷🌺🌺🌺

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zy-murge · 2 years

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HELLOOOO 2BHANK HEADCSNONS HEART EMOJI :]

the ideas that have been in my small little brain

even when others are nice to hank he finds it very empty which is why in project nexus he doesn't really connect with others however his relationship with 2bdamned is more than "He's nice to me" its the fact 2bdamned is actually displaying more than words, because he realizes that 2bdamned is doing more than he has to in any capacity. they share a goal of defeating - or atleast subduing - the AAHW. 2bdamned's assistance in providing high level weaponry and teammates should be enough, but he's giving MORE. after hanks first death on a mission after beginning to work with 2bdamned, he finds it strange that 2bdamned is the one to help revive him but that gives them time to spend together. He finds it even more strange that this is his first encounter with another person that includes physical touch but no harm, he doesn't know what to make of that. Eventually its not just when hank dies. It starts happening enough that 2bdamned says he has to come by so often he might as well start living there, but hank takes that as a serious offer and obliges. Both of them are surprised, but it happens anyway.

I think that's the point at which they start to know each other well enough to advance this to a relationship past "We just need to get by" to "I'm doing all these super nice things just as a favor" which are definitely not just favors, they spend more and more time together as a result. Hands lingering over stitched wounds 'just to check one more time', small talk during treatment, i think around that point is when hank opens up to doc a lot more. I like to think they do stuff outside of work or simply "Living" too, having a drink together and such. I think it's obvious they want to keep it "strictly business" but it's been past that point ever since they started living together, and WELL past ever since they started becoming more ... casual to each other.

I don't truly know to what extent hank feels for 2bdamned, but I think he kind of struggles with the fact he hasn't killed him yet when there's reasons he COULD and he SHOULD, but i supposed it's something in the back of his mind that he can when it comes to that point. The better question is why hasn't it? How did it get to THIS point where it's become past the work? Why would he do something like be open to someone like HIM? Why hasn't he done anything about it?

2bdamned's own emotions are pretty clear to him but he's in denial saying it's about the research or the practicality or some other bullshit not willing to admit its spending more resources than it's worth to keep the fucker alive, especially if hank doesn't exactly need 2bdamned's talents to revive himself. It's needless use of vital things like giving up privacy to live with the Scariest Guy In All Of Nevada or using reviving when Hank doesn't even need any of the fancy tech in the first place to be revived. It's the same question of "How's it come to this?"

i need them to be a little more fucked up emotionally than just snuggle buddies at movie night. i mentioned this elsewhere but their relationship is kind of like. They both think theyre the guy taking care of the cat, but they're both the cat. sorry less of a headcanons list and more a dump of some headcanon emotional garbage but here's some stuff i think theyd do and be gay about

drinking together (mentioned) and getting a bit more closer emotionally, both of them talk about their jobs and what they do what they do but i also think doc would mention something about being ex-aahw and being like "FUCK!!NO HE'LL HATE ME NOW!!" and hanks like "AHHAHAHA see it's just better to hang with me" and at that point they became besties (CODE FOR hot gay lovers)

also after that doc just begins complaining so so much about the AAHW especially the working conditions

THREE WORDS. HOMO!! EROTIC!! SURGERY!!! you all know it by now yes the "oh so you're in my guts. okay. buy me dinner first" but like you know. i think people should focus more on the touching aspect and i never really see it enough... gimme some tracing over the stomach and hank being all fucked up over how this is the only time of the day someone gets to hold him without it following his head being bashed in. I do think it's a little funny thinking about this though, i think 2bdamned definitely forgets all the time he's working with a LIVING body not a dead one so he just kinda sticks his hand in there sometimes and when hanks like "AUGHTR" he's like oopsie ^_^ forgot

hank tried to kiss doc once after surgery and he had to play it off as being delirious and then stomped out really all mad at himself

they have to sleep in the same bed or it's that doc is sleeping in a fucking chair but the problem is all of his chairs are stools. they HAVE to sleep in the same bed man. there's only one bed trope but contest to see how long they can last before making out. do this in real life with your best friend

also that doc is the one that cooks for both of them and it is kind of shit food but compared to the fact hank cant fucking cook its like a miracle hank gets anything other than Cheese Pizza in his system

you remember that "Pretty Please" note doc wrote to hank to tell him to Pretty Please Destroy The Only City In Our Fucking World i think he talks really jokingly to hank, but doesnt do it because hank doesn't really pick up on it being a joke. usually does try to remain serious and normal for most conversations

if i think of any more i'll psot them later but it is 12:30 am !!! i like them a lot. i like them a lot

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bridgertonbabe · 2 years

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since we have pregnant!sophie hc's do you have any dad!ben hc's?? i'm under a strict belief that he is actually the disciplinarian of the two and sophie is the softie just due to her upbringing and not wanting to be hard on her kids, and benedict helped raise 6 younger siblings so he has it in him ahhahaha

I agree that Benedict is totally the disciplinarian out of him and Sophie but even then it's only when the boys (i.e. William) are particularly misbehaving or going against their mother's gentle requests to settle down. Alexander is the easiest to deal with as all Benedict has to do is say his name in a warning tone and his middle son immediately stops what he's doing. Charles is a little more difficult as he gets older purely as he wears his heart on his sleeve and is quicker to temper so they end up butting heads more. And as for William... well, it's William. Whenever there's noise in the house, it means William is up to no good, and whenever there isn't any noise, it still means William is up to no good. Benedict wipes the floor with him more than any of his kids; sending him to bed without dinner, having him stand in the corner with his back to the room, and one year even put a lump of coal in his stocking after his son had devoured the Christmas cookies the night before (William promptly burst into tears and Benedict immediately rushed to comfort him, telling him it was just a joke and giving him his presents).

But otherwise he's a fairly easygoing and gentle parent - like that small moment in S1 when he's at the breakfast table with Gregory and Hyacinth. He's typically very calm with his children and talks to them on their level, demonstrating his understanding for how they're feeling and being very diplomatic when he's mediating his children's differences.

I think it's also a general headcanon that Violet has her father wrapped around her little finger. She can do no wrong in his eyes, and to be fair she's genuinely as sweet and as innocent as her mother so she causes the least fuss anyway, but even on the odd occasion she's been a willing participant in William's mischief, she gets away with it scot-free while her brother gets the full brunt of Benedict's telling off.

When the kids have nightmares and run to their parents' bedroom in the middle of the night, it's Benedict's side of the bed they all run to to be protected by (except for Alex, being the mama's boy that he is). He always lets them hop into bed and snuggles them closely, stroking a hand through their hair and telling them he'll keep them safe, soothing them until they fall back to sleep.

The children like to join him as he's painting in his studio, enjoying the peace and familiarity of their father's workplace. Quite often they'll lounge nearby, daydreaming to themselves or watching their father quietly at work before nodding off. This occurs so regularly that Benedict has numerous paintings of his children through the years napping on the chaise-lounge and those works are some of his particular favourites of his children as they capture the peaceful innocence of their slumber.

#asks #bridgerton headcanons #benophie headcanons #benedict bridgerton #benophie babies

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the-firebird69 · 10 months

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he sees it too

claudias station wagon and she is out captured held. nobody knows where think it is tommy f and seek her tons think the matrix and go after it now tommy allen will shortly

the buget rental truck is newer and waas the one from h ere so it would work they say and garth drove it so we sscan and go through it lol. he rigs but ok not his own. no does.

the explorer and the small one no it iss a nwe body style for girls and she loved it Hera did yes you liked the rav 4 she this and she said it you now. and her lol. after. right after she is that way. the rav 4 early on auarter way in

the toyota mb and mb the corolla and yes that one. and a tail and it is the camero analogy and it is there on the road no. in a truck yes. near them yes a semi yes with their stuff too for other houses and they move all at once and day it cloning and the women say for us. and tons of fighting silent though are piggies. ok pigs.

so some say lotus for the honda the emira or other and ok. teh do. but not that one it is an earlier model not as early as the bradley no. that too they say it but ona new vw the first and no nnot in this flick.

a new idea yes. four wheel dirvee yes.

and he mentioned the kia and they mean to and it is tommy f and the lambo project. so he says you cant cancel it it is my project. a kit car sells for les. a lot less. lol. and he says that last sentacne or two. we do this itrolls

tons say it the ford f250 is a nice one full sized. renaalt some say. and others the firebird lol. ok. but she had one. a fast car. really ok. and he did not knw it was her ok not the mazerati but a ferrari no. and big. it was is alambo and two wheel drive and yes the centanario is hers. her tansformer now too yes. and her side and we do it too but yes hers. a fast car larger youo shall see. and tries to get it to you. later though. and they want you to have them all. ok. all.

for some reason. hmmm. moms accident and other accidents like paris and dave that is why.

rolls royce too similr thing and they try to get you a driver lol.

but for real she does it no. the twirp nope. it is seanskee and yes. he has it likes it too fast and slwos it cant lol. geard with the lambo is 800 mphs and laughs wow. too fast and not together ok

and good oe mike who drove the buick regal no..it was the buik yes. and he knew it not says this say what. and then his and yes the grand national trump had it wants you out and tried to hit it and a truck which one. he drove it doesnt own it and the bronco and was oj simson. and tons see they all ty it now seperately. but really she did not own the bronco and then oh. she had a truck. he saw it there at lexington a few times ratty pick up. and ok. told him. but he said white and ok.

we ride now and ddo this tons of them see it ok she had alot of cars. lol.

and the lin coln no the green machine it was huge and she wanted to be near him when young. and said it not he said oh like the station wagon and im in she says. and the vette he helped design a B series. and it is cool looking the newer one added to it. tons say it faster than hell. try it and such. all wheel drive no. well ok they put it in the car is truck chassis and use the ford nope. trumps truck and due to association yes and chronology. and are swamped but usually works. nobody else in the feild doesnt work. and a winner was picked. but which. he thinks it is the chamelion camero and on the explorer and she smiles both said it too. and true. she getting himb ack lol

Thor Freya

Olympus

how horryfying he saays. get me back and who are you lol ahhahaha lol later ok

Hera

and it is harsh. but a mission and to live and we see it yes we do dont we yes we do. and dont corret my english yours horrible

Hera

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livelle · 3 years

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Hii!! Can you please do Tommy x NB reader where the reader lives in the US and the reader and motherinnt have been talking to try to surprise Tommy and one day while Tommy is streaming (maybe..?) The reader surprises him and he's like :OOOO BABY??

a/n: HELLO ANON! AAAA I LOVE THIS REQUEST! been thinking about Tommy’s S/O having a good relationship with motherinnit for a bit, so thank you so much! I just can’t express how good this is, I tried to make it as good as possible! Have a wonderful day Anon, and everyone else! Ur amazing, you got this, now enjoy! ^-^

ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ��*ᴛᴄʜ!!!

A TommyInnit / You!!

summary: You and Tommy have been dating for a while, but It’s been hard. Long distance really was doing It’s worst but you had a plan. A plan which involved one of your besties, motherinnit/ Tommy’s mother! Let’s just say, the plan worked :)

THEY/ THEM :D ( pronouns only used in one sentence!!)

´And why exactly do you need my mothers number?’ Tommy asked, having a quick laugh at you, as you were in vc. ‘Tom, I told you! I wanna have someone in contacts when somethings happened to you!’ You lied. You had a whole other plan in mind, you just hoped your boyfriend would believe you right now. ‘You sound just like her right now, actually AHHAHAHA’ he answered ‘but what’re yóú gonna do if somethings happened to me, I mean I love you, but you’re all over.. there..’ you could feel his mood dropping. ‘It’s just, I just wanna make sure you’re okay, Tom. I love you too, honey, and I miss you.’ You said, feeling bad. He answered quickly: ‘I miss you too, so much Y/n you have no idea. I’ll send it to you now. Thank you for actually caring,’ he said and whispered : ‘you’re so cute’ after. You smiled, getting the message with motherinnit’s contact. Tommy audibly yawned. ‘Love, have you gotten enough sleep?’ You asked him. ‘Want me to be honest?’ he answered after a small silence. Your smile dropped, it had been killing him. The distance was hard for him right now, you could tell from the long paragraph texts he sent you when you were sleeping. ‘How about you go to bed right no-‘ you tried, ‘No, no’ he interrupted. ‘Please? Please.’ He couldn’t say no to that. You said your goodbyes, you made him promise he took a nap. ‘I love you baby’ he said as he left the voice channel. Your heart fluttered, it still did after all this time. It was still like the time you met up for the first time, and he looked at you in the eyes that time in Brighton. The look he gave you, the time you’d developed a crush on him. And now you were here, 5 months later, and you weren’t complete without him anymore. But you were gonna fix it.

You had talked a lot with his mother in the time you were in England and just started dating Tommy. She was very lovely, always comforting and complimenting. She laughed at your humor, and honestly liked you a lot. She always said she was happy to have you, and told you little embarrassing things about Tommy from his childhood which he gave her angry looks for. At one point, it was a habit to drink tea in the morning together and talk, when Tom was still sleeping. He’d go downstairs an hour and a half later, rubbing his eyes saying: ‘The early birds are gossiping again.’ Which made you blush, being so accepted into the family. And now you were calling with that woman, your boyfriends mother, who never failed to make you smile. You both got distracted, a conversation always coming quick with her. ‘Thank you! Now, is he sleeping?’ You asked. ‘Yes he is! He just told me he’s taking a nap. He really does do everything you say.’ You giggled, and you secretly planned your trip. You were gonna go to England, Nottingham, to your boyfriend, to Tommy. ‘I’m so glad I could help you with this! So it’s all set?’ The sweet female voice said over the phone. ‘Yeah! Honestly mrs. Simons, thank you so much! You’re the best.’ you answered. ‘No problem, love, we’ll all be happy too see you again soon.’

And the same loving voice was screaming your name from the other side of the big hall at the airport. You looked around, and spotted her smile. You came in running, your luggage slowing you down, but you didn’t care. She held you in a long hug, her familiar perfume and warmth feeling like home. ‘Hello dear, are you okay? How was the trip?’ ‘Amazing, mrs. Simons, no worries.’ She picked you up with her car, riding towards Starbucks first to treat you into some coffee which you really needed right now. ‘Thank you so much, for everything.’ ‘Of course dear, you’ve been so lovely to us. Now, he is streaming right now though, do you mind? We can wait-‘ she asked. ‘It’s totally okay, that’s even more fun’ and you gave her a smile. She laughed ‘I understand, WELL LET’S GO THEN!’ she said and you laughed at her excitement. You put on his stream on your phone quickly, looking at him entertaining his chat and your smile growing wider at what he was about to witness. Your stomach was filled with butterflies, you were nervous, but also so happy to finally see your lover again.

Tiptoeing up the stairs you heard his voice getting closer. Mrs. Simons stayed downstairs, not wanting to ruin the moment. You pressed your ear against his door hearing his voice. Being so close to him already made your face bright red. You wondered what you were gonna do, and then you came up with something. He was talking about his second channel when you knocked on his door. ‘NOT NOW MUM!’ you heard him scream a moment after, making you slap a hand on your mouth to muffle your laughs. You knocked again. ‘I’M STREAMING!’ he shouted and continued his story. You knocked one last time, making him turn around and shifting his headset. He was about to stand up, when you bursted the door open. ‘AYY SURPRISE, B*TCH’ was the only thing you came up with there and then. His jaw dropped, his eyes shifting from confusion to pure emotion. His loud persona dropped for a minute, but he got out of his chair as quickly as he could, almost making him fall. Seeing his face again was surreal, and when he finally reached you and had his arms wrapped tightly around you, a tear suddenly made its way down your cheek. He had never clung to your waist so tightly. His height, his hands, his smell, his hair, you’d missed everything. ‘Baby’ he spoke, very softly, stroking his hands through your hair. He obviously forgot about the stream, but chat was freaking out. ‘WHAT’ ‘Y/N?!’ and ‘AWWWW’ were littering his screen, the fans freaking out also. ‘Did I give you a heart attack?’ You giggled. ‘The best one I’ve ever had’ he said before kissing you. He did it longer than he normally did, and the kiss was deeper, feeling his heart ram through his chest. You broke the kiss, even though you wanted it to last forever. ‘Stream’ you whispered and he turned around in shock. ‘Oh yeah, OH YEAH HEY CHAT’ he said, laughing at his own silliness for forgetting, and quickly wiping some of his tears. ‘I just got jumpscared by my partner, but they’re here? Out of nowhere? LOOK AT THEM THEYRE ACTUALLY HERE-’ he spoke, whilst he sat down again. He patted his lap, signaling for you to sit there. You blushed as you waved to chat, his arms wrapped around you like he never wanted to let you go. ‘Chat! Hi again’ you said, laughing at how shocked you’d made everyone. You continued stream, just taking about some stuff and how you got here and planned it. ‘That’s why you needed my mum’s number..’ Tommy put the pieces together. ‘And we planned it all when I made you take a nap!’ You proudly said. ‘Smartass.’ He said, but pressed a peck on your cheek.

He ended sooner, wanting to spend time with you. You talked for a bit, he went downstairs, you greeting his dad and the dogs, him thanking his mom for making this possible. After mrs. Simons made dinner and you two had eaten enough, he threw you a can of coke and got some blankets. He knew you liked those, and also how much you liked Coca Cola like him. He put on your favorite show on his tv upstairs, that you were currently watching every night on discord. You’d already both changed in some comfy clothes. A warm feeling spread through your body where a coldness had sat for the last months you hadn’t seen him. You were starting to fall asleep, you could feel it. ‘You tired baby?’ He whispered into your hair as he rubbed your back. ‘Mhmm’ you answered. ‘One second.’ He said, as he ran downstairs. He told his parents goodnight, thanking them again, and brought you a glass of water next to the bed. You smiled widely as he set it down, still remembering your habits. He turned off the tv, and crawled into bed with you again. He lay his belly against your back, in a spooning position, and you lay comfortable in his bed, his breathing in your hair familiar. You felt sleep wash over you, and before you entered your dreams, you softly spoke: ‘I love you.’ His grip on your waist tightened, a kiss pressing just behind your earlobe. ‘I love you so much, honey.’ You smiled.

Yawning you got out of your position. Slowly waking up, you looked around your room. But it wasn’t your room. You looked behind and saw a sleeping Tommy. Your body first felt shock, then everything hit you again, and you felt happy again. Stroking some hair out of his face you loosened his grip on your waist and gave him a quick peck on the lips, happy you had returned to your lover, your soulmate. Slowly walking downstairs you weren’t surprised you saw mrs. Simons sat at the counter table, a seat next to her free. There were two cups of tea on the countertop, her smiling, expecting to see you. You smiled and gave her a hug. Your routine continued, and this time, it would be for a longer time. Your house was somewhere else of course, somewhere far away from here, but you’d never felt so at home.

a/n: 😭😭😭😭 I JUST HOPE YOURE IN TEARS BECAUSE I AM. this was one of the most amazing things to write, thank you so much for the request. It’s probably so inaccurate, one because he has an office and didn’t stream at home for like months now, and also bc he’s moving to Brighton, but ignore that!! Definitely coming more Tommy content, I love him so much, but if you want a part two to this just request!! This is so long but I still hope you enjoyed reading.Thank you for reading, I love you so much darling. Mwuah.

#tommyinnit #tommyinnit x reader #tom simons #tommyinnit x you #tommyinnit fluff #tommyinnit imagine #tommyinnit stream #dsmp tommy #dsmp #dreamsmp #mcyt #mcyt x you #cricket crew

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nightfall-kachiniko · 3 years

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can i make a request with aot girls + hange with a s/o who accidentally forgot about their anniversary?

LMAO YES-

AOT girls (+ Hanji) with a s/o who accidentally forgot about their anniversary

Paring: mikasa x reader, annie x reader, pieck x reader, hanji x reader

“Y/n?” She said as you were making breakfast for you two. “Yes love?” You responded back to her, flipping the eggs. “A-are uhm… are you.. mad… at me?” She questioned hesitantly. You chuckled a bit, “Honey what are you talking about? Of course I’m not mad at you why would I be!” You reassure her smiling back at your wife. “Then uh- why haven’t we talked about.. you know our plans yet..?” Mikasa asked you. “Plans?” You stopped moving around the bacon, thinking. “Wait we had plans?” You looked at her over your shoulder confused.

“Y/n.. are you serious?” Your wife looked side to side, and after realizing with a while of you staring that you had not a clue what she was talking about she finally spoke up, “Our anniversary dinner? Where would you like to go tonight?” She explained. “OUR ANNIVERSARY-?!” Almost flipping the pan over on yourself you exclaimed, “ITS TODAY?!” you looked over at her as she gave a small chuckle and crossed her arms. “Yes love, our third anniversary together, As I’m married together,” she giggled at your surprise.

“WAIT WHAT HOLD- HUH- STOP DROP ROLL- WHAT DO YOU MEAN ITS TODAY-“ A blush rose upon your face in embarrassment. “Yes love,” Mikasa jokingly rolled her eyes at you coming over to you and kissing you, cupping your cheeks in her hands while staring at your shocked and nervous face. “I SWEAR TO THE WALLS ITS NEXT WEEK-“.

“That’s funny because the walls are no longer standing,” Mikasa remarked, teasing you.

“AHSTUDB TODAYS THE 8TH THOUGH WHAT DO YOU MEAN-“

“Today’s the 15th babe,” she kissed your forehead, ruffling your hair. “Oh- my- god-“

Sunlight shined in your face. Opening your eyes, you flipped over to your other side with a groan, sleepy and still tired. “You should start getting up babe, it’s almost twelve,” You heard your wife’s voice call out to you. “Mghh…. No…” you whined, “just a few more minutes,” the blonde sat at the vanity in front of the bed, she wore a lovely black dress that was a little bit longer than her knees.

Annie swiped on some lipgloss, smacking her lips together. “What are you getting dressed up for?” You asked her. Annie swung around in her chair and gave you a ‘wtf!?’ Look. “What the hell you mean ‘what am I getting ready for?’,” She mocked.

“Well you look really fancy and nice but why are you getting all dressed up? Especially at this day and hour..” you tucked the thick covers near your face, providing you with warmth. “Y/n are you fuckin’ serious,”

“Well yeah I mean I don’t get why you’re so dressed up you only do that on important days-“

“yeah like important days, LIKE OUR ANNIVERSARY!” she shouted and threw a plush bear at you, “Did you seriously forget!?”

“OWW WHAT THE- wait- ANNIVERSARY?!” You jolted up, eyes widened looking at the blonde. “yeah the fukin’ anniversary we have every year since we’ve been married!?” Annie said crossing her arms. “How the hell could you forget!” She scolded.

“NO IT’S THE 6TH TODAY OUR ANNIVERSARY’S THE 11TH’S!”

“DUMBASS IT IS THE 11TH-“ You both just stared at each other. “Oh my Gooddddd” Annie facepalmed. “Whatever I get to decide where we are eating now since you forgot,”

“BABY IM SO SORRY I THOUGHT IT WAS THE 6TH! I LOVE YOU!” You yelled at her as she slammed the door.

Pieck had been going all week. First with the many hours of training, next planning her little cousins birthday party, then having paperwork to sign and do as a person of the nine, and then babysit Friday, and even many more responsibilities she had to do. It was already Wednesday and she was burnt out so you decided this morning to make Pieck some breakfast in bed.

All week she had worked so hard and she deserves a little break, at least for today. ‘Hmm.. I’ll make Pieck an omelet wrap and pancakes, ’ you thought.

Grabbing all the ingredients, you started first making the egg, and adding in the cheese, ham, and cut up greens to the egg mixture. You cooked the omelet just the way she likes it and wrapped it up in a tortilla wrap.

You got started on the pancakes, adding in berries of sorts and flipping them to a golden brown. The day was calm and settling, so peaceful. You poured her a cup of iced coffee from the carton and then placed it on the tray along with the omelet wrap and pancakes.

(BRO I CANT EVEN WRITE COOKING- I SUCK THAT BAD AT IT 😭😭🔫)

You carried it upstairs and placed a little knock on the door before coming in. Your wife still laid asleep in bed, sleeping with her hair all messed up in her face, and her hands to her side. She truly looked like an angel.

“Peck~” you softly called out her name, placing the tray on the bed. “Love~”

Pieck moaned, exhaustingly. You softly pet the hair out of her face before waking her up with kisses. “Wake up dear,” you giggled as she tried moving her head away from your kissing parade. Your wife finally opened her eyes and stared at you. “Good morning baby~” you smiled at her, kissing her on the forehead. “Mmm… good morning..”

“Here you go love,” you handed her the tray full of food as she sat up. She smiled and giggled a bit wiping her eyes, adjusting to the light.

“That’s a sweet anniversary gift ,” she smiled before kissing your cheek. You smiled back at her only to just realize what she said, “wait, anniversary?”

She looked at you as she was placing a bit of the pancakes in her mouth, “huh? Yeah dear our anniversary, you remembered.. right?.. that’s why you made me breakfast?” She looked a bit confused. A blush or embarrassment rose up on your face, “WAIT ITS OUR ANNIVERSARY?!” You were shocked, looking at Pieck like you’d just seen a ghost. “Uh, yeah love hehe,” she chuckled, “you forgot?”

“NO NO I DIDNT FORGET I UHM- I-“

“It’s okay love,” Pieck giggled at your sight, “I almost forgot it myself! This weeks been way to busy,” she sighed. “PIECK BABY I AM SO SORRY I SWEAR TO YOU ILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU I PROMISE-“

“Love it’s okay!” Your wife laughed, “gosh I’m just happy we made it to three years,” she said jokingly. “I’m sorry really,” your eyes turned sad, “I thought today was the ninth I didn’t know it was the thirteenth,”

“It’s alright love, you can make it up to me by helping me finish this breakfast though!”

“HELLLOOOO MY (princess/prince/Royal)!” Your partner barged into your shared room, swinging open the curtains and blinds, making light come in through. “Ugh…. Hanji..” you groaned, “get the light out of my face…” you whined. “NO WAY!” She said, rummaging through your both’s closet. They then pulled out a lovely black dress. It had a glimmered diamond belt across the waist and a diamond rose at the belt.

(If you’re a male or don’t wear this type stuff, hanji pulled out a brown blazer that matches with their own, and an elegant watch with a chain necklace to go with it, along with the black pants and a black turtle neck to go under)

“Hanji… what are you doing..” you said, irradiated by all the noise. “Wake up! We are going to have the time of our lives out in town today!” She said, “Cant we do that tommorow…” you whined.

“UH- OH HELL NO- ITS OUR ANNIVERSARY AND WE’RE GOING IN TOWN!”

“Wait what-“ you said.

“Hm? What’s wrong?” Hanji questioned. You sat up straight in bed, “IT’S TODAY!?” you grabbed your phone scrambled to see the date, “May 24th” it read. “HUH!?”

“Y/N YOU FORGOT!?”

“I THOUGHT- I-“ you stood there in silence, questioning your existence (LMAO ME)

Your partner laughed at you, “HAHAHAHAH Y/N YOUR FACE, OH MY WALLS THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER- HOW DID YOU FORGET AHHAHAHA,” The maniac laughed.

“But I-“

“HAHAHAHA ITS ALRIGHT BUBBABES WE’E JUST PARTYING TODAY,”

They cupped your cheeks that were bright red from embarrassment, looking you in the eye and smirking with a wink,

“But we’ll do more than party tonight,”

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mayaree-darling · 3 years

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Isn’t It Lovely // Gojo Satoru (RQ)

Cake Anon asked: May I request a Gojo oneshoot of hc (just pick whatever you most comfortable with) when his s/o has the same pretty sixth eyes like his blue eyes, so basically his s/o is the strongest female sorcerer who’s a Kyoto Jujutsu Tech Teacher. And they meet in one of the most dangerous mission. You can modified the story. Btw, have a great time and happy holiday 💕 -🍰

Pairing: Gojo x SixEyes!Reader

Synopsis: You may have the same abilities as him, but you’re definitely not the same person. Same eyes, but why do you see everything so differently?

Warning(s): I’m aware that only one person can have the Six Eyes at a time, and Limitless is only passed around in the Gojo clan, but for the sake of this “AU”, why the hell not let you have it, too. Very small manga spoiler (mention of why Gojo has his barrier up at all times);THERE’S A SHORT PART THAT’S PRETTY ANGSTY AND YOU’LL PROBABLY BE ABLE TO TELL WHEN IT’S COMING SO HOPEFULLY YOU’RE ALL PREPARED

From Ari: HAPPY HOLIDAYS OMFG I KEPT YOU WAITING FOR SO LONG. I honestly don’t know how to write for Gojo anymore with the amount of Sukuna I do AHHAHAHA Thanks for requesting, cake anon (I’m assuming you’re cake anon because of the signature at the end of your request sorry if I got it wrong hahaha <3)

Fic Length: 3k~

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Satoru knew that what caught people’s eyes when they met him for the first time was his own - so otherworldly, out of place with everyone else, like the very sky touching down on the earth. He knew that - used it to his advantage sometimes - but never fully understood. Sure, they were a different color and could see things others couldn’t, and yes it was amazing since it was him after all, but is it really anything to gape at?

At least, that’s what he always thought until he found himself staring into yours.

“A picture would last longer,” you smile at him with a confidence that could have rivaled his own. Despite the circumstances of your meeting, he returns your grin.

Satoru looks up, squinting at the harsh lights overhead shining down on you both like a spotlight. If he had to take a guess, one of those Special Grade curses had thrown it at you, based on how the truck above the both of you would’ve nose-dived and crushed you if not for your outstretched hand and the invisible barrier in between.

When Satoru had approached you, ready to lead you to the evacuation area, he figured you had a pretty decent technique if you were still alive in the middle of this battlefield, or maybe you were just incredibly lucky (was he allowed to bring in an incredibly lucky human to the school? That would be awesome.)

But when he was close enough, you suddenly stretched out your arm to the sky and caught the truck. He stopped just as the lights flooded your form, slightly caught agape at the sheen of blue swirling in (e/c) eyes.

“If I wanted one, I can just take a selfie and call it a day.” he shifts in stance as he looks down at you. Satoru’s eyes travel from the tip of your outstretched hand, glancing at your eyes once more (can you blame him though? It’s not every day he sees something so interesting he’d take a second look at it) before his eyes fall to your feet. His lips twitch up at the corners as you strive to remain on your tiptoes. He looks at your stretched hand and back to your little tiptoes and he’s grinning wider than ever. Satoru lowers himself down to your eye level, smirk still annoyingly in place, and you return to your proper height, your own smile slowly falling away the longer you stare at him. “You look like you could use some help. Don’t worry, it’s okay to ask.”

“Thanks, but I think I got this covered. Shouldn’t you be leaving? Emergency and all that, evil beings running about. There’s a safe area just around the corner.” The grin slides off and he’s gaping at you again. Didn’t the blindfold alone tell you he wasn’t a normal human milling about? Where did you come from that you couldn’t tell what a Jujutsu Sorcerer looked like when you were one?

He stands up again to his full height, his head clipping the front of the truck if you didn’t move to stand on your tiptoes again. You shift from foot to foot, a small frown making its way up to your face as you try to reach the space above him. Were you making sure that he was included in your barrier? How cute. He almost felt touched. No one’s had to look out for his safety in a long time.

“Nah, I don’t think I’m going away anytime soon,” without taking his eyes off of you, he reaches up, past your head and further from what you could reach, and the truck is balanced onto his own barrier. It’s your turn to gape up at him, your arm lowering in disbelief as you watch the truck tilt back and fall behind him with a resounding crash. You only have a split second to put up your barrier when the truck explodes, debris catching the wind and throwing everything into chaos around you. All except for Satoru, who smiles down at you as pleasantly as if you had just stopped him in the middle of the road to ask for the time.

He watches as you scan him for any injuries, your eyes widening when there’s not even a speck of dust on him, nor the smell of smoke. You look up at him with a frown, standing in the defensive. Did you think he was a dangerous curse? Curse, no. Dangerous, well, yes. You weren’t wrong about that. He raises both of his hands in surrender, trying to look as non-threatening as he could with a carefree smile.

“Hey, hey, no need for that. Weren’t you just protecting me a second ago?” he gives a small laugh as you back away from him. Was he wrong? He thought he saw the Six Eyes in you and a bit of Limitless to boot. Surely he wasn’t mistaken, right?

“Who are you then? How- How did you…?” you give a cautious look back at the remains of the truck before putting up your fists again in front of you, ready to sucker-punch him into oblivion. Or so you would have, if you could touch him. Could you touch him if you were both able to access Infinity? He should ask you later to try, or just let you try right now. You looked about ready to send him to the afterlife with the way you were frowning at him.

Satoru raises a hand up to his blindfold, lowering to your level again so two Six Eyes users were eye to eye, and he smiles as the recognition blossoms on your face. “The name’s Gojo Satoru. But that doesn’t matter, for once. Who are you supposed to be?”

He knew something was up when he came to the scene to find not one casualty, everyone led to safety in another part of the city, and almost all the released cursed spirits exorcised. There was just one little ugly thing he had followed all the way here, and just as he had delivered a finishing blow to its abysmal body, there he found you in the middle of the carnage. And then the truck happened. Only a Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer close to his calibre would have been able to clean up the city that nicely. And though he would have been more than happy to show off a bit of exorcism, he was glad to have someone reliable do the work for him.

“Mind coming with me back to Jujutsu Tech?” he laughs when he sees the confusion in your face, his eyes crinkling at the edges. “I wanna show you off to my people.”

✧••❀••✧

Satoru watched you from the corner of his eyes as you both sat opposite from the principals of the Tokyo and Kyoto schools. The older men were discussing something under their breaths, a topic Satoru could hardly give a second to listen to when you were right there beside him. He catches something about an “anomaly” and an “exception”, and he knows enough to piece together the rest of the idea. Of course you were an anomaly, you had to be, or else Satoru wouldn’t be sitting here with you right now. As far as he knew you weren’t a part of the Gojo clan, and it would have been impossible for him to somehow miss an important exception to his bloodline. And as far as you knew, you had no idea who he and his family were.

On the other hand, you were as quiet as a mouse beside him, your hands courteously interlaced in front of you on the table and face turned to the ground. Satoru almost laughed at the look of you. Were you scared you’d get in trouble for acting on your own during the exorcism? Or were you thinking they’d want to kill you for being out of the ordinary?

Well, with how those old geezers up on the ladder react, Satoru lets out a small exhale. I wouldn’t put that above them.

But you should have known better. If you even had a shred of his power - but now that Satoru thought about it, you even had more than what the rest of his family did have - you would have been close to invincible. He could stop you, but unless you were out to kill the whole of humanity, he’d probably let you off. After all, he hasn’t met anyone even close to his strength (except for one). Having you around would surely be a riot. Just imagining all the shit you two could get into made him positively giddy.

“We’ve decided.” Satoru is pulled out of his own little bubble when Principal Yaga turns back to the two of you. Satoru could almost chuckle when you look up, eyes wide and worried as you stare at the principals. “You’ll be staying with the Kyoto division.”

Satoru turned at breakneck speed, but Principal Yaga was pointedly trying to ignore him. “Wait, what? Why is (Y/N) getting sent over there? Wouldn’t it be better to be here with me? I could keep an eye on ‘em and-”

“It’s not up for debate. Tokyo has no need for two Limitless users. Their abilities would best be used to aid Kyoto.” Satoru could almost grit his teeth at the almost accomplished tone the old principal from Kyoto was using with him.

Satoru feels his chest heave up, ready to argue that you were meant to stay with him. He’d teach you whatever you wanted to know. He’d even be willing to divulge some of his clan’s secrets with you if you proved yourself trustworthy enough. After all, if you were just as strong as him, you should be on his side, right? He wasn’t going to let the higher ups talk you into believing their outdated traditions. He won’t let them use you like a puppet just because they couldn’t put him on a leash. He wasn’t letting that happen, no way in hell. But having you work in Kyoto under one of the most hard-headed, higher up members of the Jujutsu Sorcerers threw a wrench into his plans.

His voice is caught in his throat when he feels a light touch over his forearm. He turns to find your hand on him, a careful reassurance, as you bow low to both principals. “Thank you for taking me in.”

When you turn to him, (e/c) eyes shining, he almost forgets to breathe. Was this what he did to people, too? But from what he knew, his own eyes didn’t look as pretty as yours. Yours didn’t look like you robbed the very sky, instead yours were very much human, with a small sprinkle of that little something special that came with being a Six Eyes sorcerer. But that was what made them pretty for him. Just as human as they come - which meant something very not him. “I’ll be happy to learn what I can from you, Gojo-san.”

Satoru wasn’t sure if admitting that all the fight left him was a show of weakness on his part, but he didn’t particularly mind.

✧••❀••✧

Satoru never had to watch out for what he said. It’s other people who should be careful with him - never able to tell what he was completely thinking, almost like stepping over a landmine. He was surprised with himself - why was he watching what he said while he was with you? No, it wasn’t like he was trying to be careful - it’s almost like he couldn’t shut up and say enough at the same time.

“When are you leaving for Kyoto?” there’s almost a skip to his step as he leads you around the school courtyard. He could feel that old geezer’s eyes on the two of you, so it’s best to talk out of his field of vision. “Let’s hang out before you go. I’ll show you all the best places in Tokyo. Just so you know it’s better here than there. Maybe they’ll listen to you if you say you want to stay here.”

“Thanks, Gojo-san, I’ll keep that in mind. I think I’m bound for Kyoto next week.” you let out a laugh, and Satoru’s surprised at the warmth that spreads in his chest.

"No need for honorifics. Just call me Satoru. It's okay I call you (Y/N), right?" Was he trying to impress you? Well, he was sure it wouldn’t have to take too much to do so, but he found himself making sure you only saw the good in him. Only the best for his new apprentice. Well, he didn’t have to try too hard. It was him after all. He’s sure you’ll see that for yourself, too.

"Satoru, then, if you really don't mind. Um, by the way," you turn to him, fiddling with your fingers and refusing to look him straight in the eyes. Satoru's head tilts to the side, trying to catch your eyes (why wouldn't you look at him? Well, it's not like it was bothering him that much, but he liked when you looked at him. Would you find that odd? Or were you used to it?) When you turn to him, you look bashful and unsure, and Satoru never thought his own eyes would look so out of place, so foreign to him. For a second, he thinks you don’t have the same eyes, but he brushes the idea aside, easily enough. He knew what you could do and he’d know that power anywhere. Satoru blinks, the thought passes, and he smiles at you to continue.

“But how did you learn to turn on your Infinity all the time? I’ve been trying to figure out a way to keep it up as best as I can but,” you do a small helpless shrug and Satoru can almost feel the smile slip from his lips before he catches himself. “As you can see, I haven’t made much progress.”

Satoru stares at the way your eyes shine at him, not because of your Six Eyes, but for a more human reason. His smile doesn’t falter, but he feels himself open and close his mouth, coming up with something to say before rethinking his words, over and over in the span of seconds. What does he say to that anyway?

Satoru’s hand unconsciously brushes at his chest, where he felt fine earlier he’s suddenly convinced there’s something searing hot travelling across his torso and sending shockwaves through his body. He swallows, and the words he can’t say to you taste like words he wanted to say to someone he’s long lost. The words die in his throat and the idea makes him gag.

I had to die once to get the idea of putting it up all the time, Satoru’s chest is burning and his throat scratches, or was it the other way around? And I died a second time when I used it on someone who meant a lot to me, so I don’t know what good it would do you.

Satoru shrugs with a well practiced grin. “Don’t know. I’m just amazing that way,” is what leaves his lips. “You’ll just have to figure that out for yourself. Sorry, (Y/N).”

You let out a sigh but smile at him nonetheless, and the searing heat that he felt on his chest numbs to a low hum. You keep walking and Satoru drops the smile the moment you turn away, running a hand down his mouth like he can wipe away the hurt from his lips and cast away the words he wouldn’t say.

He would’ve been willing to teach you anything you wanted, tell you whatever secrets his clan had coveted for generations, but he prayed to whatever higher being that had blessed him that you wouldn’t learn the way to be stronger he had to.

You turn around and wait for him to catch up to you. He listens as you look around and comment about the school, for the first time quiet in your company as you talk about beautiful architecture mindlessly. Satoru wonders what it would be like to still see the world through your eyes.

He listens some more and it’s like he can almost pretend the pain in his chest was never there.

✧••❀••✧

“What are you looking at?”

Satoru laughs when you’re visibly knocked out of your thoughts and your attention turns back to him. He had invited you to a small cafe overlooking the city, a small treat before you set off finally for Kyoto. It was a fun week for Gojo, mainly spent giving you a tour of the city and trying to convince you that you’d have more fun being by his side than anything. He even tried to get his students to convince you, but alas, you were too good a person to go against the superiors. He made you pinky-promise to not let your mind be controlled by the old principal’s traditional views, however, and you were quick to hold your end of the promise. When the conversation between the two of you had died down to a comfortable quiet, you had found your gaze drawn to the city, unable to look away until Satoru spoke again.

“Ah, sorry about that,” you laugh sheepishly and rub the back of your neck.

“Whaddya think?” Satoru motions to the window before he takes another sip of his drink.

“It’s lovely. The city, and the people,” you smile at him, eyes glittering in the morning light. “I’m glad I’m a part of it and I'm glad I’m able to protect it.”

Satoru blinks and you gape at him when he doesn’t say anything, turning a little red when he continues to stare. But he wasn’t exactly sure what to say. He’d agree, and he should, but lovely wasn’t exactly the term he’d use to describe it. He looked at the expanse of the city before him. He was honored to be as strong as he was, but he wasn’t exactly humbled by the idea. No, he never thought it was beautiful.

But if you said it was, then it was. The world was a lot more beautiful in your eyes anyway. And he’d prefer it over his own anyday.

“Told ya you should’ve asked to stay here,” he teases you with a grin and you throw a napkin at him.

He wondered if you’d tell him how you saw him someday.

＝＝✿＝＝｜✧••❀••✧｜＝＝✿＝＝

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shesinmy · 3 years

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Oh hiii, can I request Megumi x reader who gets injured on a mission and Megumi tries to fix her injuries but she is shy and doesnt like her body and insecure about it xjjdmd Idk if it is so complicated jdjdk Feel free to ignore this

GETTING TO LOVE YOURSELF

You had a rough one today. Of course you were able to finish it but this time you didn't come back home unharmed. If you could count... wait... there were so many wounds that is going to be impossible to count. There all over your body. The curse had thrown you so hard against the wall that you're luck to be able to walk back home.

Megumi always waits for you whenever you go out on a mission. He knows that you're stubborn and are not going to give Shoko a little visit. And because of that, he's always worried about you and even learnt how to treat small injuries.

When you open the door, he's already there with so much concern in his eyes that after a couple of seconds realizing you were alive and back home, they finally start to reflex some comfort. That until he really sees your state. You could barely keep yourself standing. He immediately runs to you to help you sit and when he makes you comfortable he runs to the bathroom to get the first aid kit.

He starts by your face. Cleaning the wounds so gently that you hardly feel anything, just the alcohol disinfecting them that gives you a little chill. Buy the time he starts to unbutton your jacket, you instinctively stop his hands.

- Y/n?

- Sorry, I can do it from now on.

Before you could take the kit he holds your wrists. He then holds your chin softly so you can't no longer avert your eyes from his and all you can see now is love, peace and security.

- You are the most beautiful thing I have ever known.

His words are so full of truth that you can't hold back your tears and he goes to your meeting wrapping his arms around you while his hands draw little circles on your back. After you calm down, he restarts his care making sure to praise all the parts of your body his taking care of. He then gives you a bath and put into bed caressing you until you fall sleep.

AHHAHAHA it wasn't confusing at all your request, dear. Thank you so much for this cutie Gumi here and always remember that all bodies are beautiful. All of them. Remember to love your body and yourself and to be with someone that would do just the same recognizing how amazing you are. ;))))

#jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu reader #jujutsu kaisen #megumi x reader #megumifushiguro #fushiguro megumi

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bakugousbussy · 3 years

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Plus Ultra

BakuDeku w/ Lee! Deku & Ler! Bakugou

Summary: Ever since being enrolled in U.A. Midoriya won’t quit saying “Plus Ultra!” Whether it would be meaningful like when he was giving a pep talk, or stupid like when he was trying to open a jar of pickles. And Bakugou was getting annoyed.

It started off as a beautiful day. The sun was slowly starting to peak out from behind the horizon, birds chirping a sweet tune, dew resting on the grass.

Bakugou opened his eyes, it was 630AM, he sat up and took a deep gulp of air. Enjoying the morning’s peace and quiet, sighing happily at the scene. Nothing could ruin his day.

Around 730AM, everyone else started to awake and emerge from their dorm rooms and into the common area. Small talk, morning greetings, and the smell of breakfast filled the air.

“Can you pass me the ketchup please?” Uraraka turned to ask Midoriya, while pointing at the red bottle that was next to him.

“Oh yeah of course!” Deku beamed her a smile as he passed her the bottle.

Uraraka fiddled with the cap for about a minute before sighing out loud, defeated.

“Deku can you open it?” She hands the bottle back to Deku, giving him a small smile and looking down at her food, slightly embarrassed. Imagine being a pro-hero in training and losing to a bottle of ketchup.

Deku notices her visual distress, “Hey, don’t worry! You know what you need to do? Go Plus Ultra! Focus all your strength and try again!” He shot her a wide smile.

Bakugou, who was sitting on the couch at the time, listening to their conversation, just rolls his eyes. “Go pLuS ULtRa!” He mocks, whispering to himself.

“You’re right Deku! Hand the bottle back!” Excitement and determination replaced her previous embarrassed face, as she grabbed the bottle from Deku before struggling a bit with the cap, but finally popping it off.

“Deku I did it!” Uravity exclaims, huge smile plastered on her face.

“Because you did it PLUS ULTRA!”

Deku and Uraraka laugh and continued to finish their breakfast before the school day started.

It was 830AM and the members of the Bakusquad were all seated in the common area impatiently waiting for Kirishima.

“Kirishima hurry up!” Mina sighed, looking at the red head.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I forgot about the math worksheet! I have like 5 problems left!” Kirishima responded with a panic, trying to quickly solve the math problems in front of him.

“We’re going to be late for school if you don’t hurry up, then Aizawa sensei is gonna chew us out!” Denki said with a hint of fear laced in his words.

“Tch. Shitty hair, we better not be late because of you.” Bakugou snarled from his position on the couch.

Midoriya sat on the opposite side of the table Kirishima was working on. Deku was engrossed in his hero notebook, writing thoughts, making up strategies, all while mumbling to himself. The green haired boy snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a frustrated sigh coming from Kirishima.

“Kirishima are you okay?” Izuku asked with genuine concern.

“This last problem is hurting my brain!” Kirishima whined, erasing his previous markings and letting out another frustrated sigh when he dropped his pencil from erasing too hard.

“Don’t worry! You know what you need to do? Just make your brain go Plus Ultra!” Midoriya nodded as he gave Kirishima his nonhelpful advice.

The phrase made Bakugou once again roll his eyes. Make your brain go Plus Ultra? How are you even going to do that? That was the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. Nobody with half a brain cell is going to believe they can make their stupid brain go ‘Plus Ultra’. Bakugou thought.

“You’re so right MidoBro!”

Of course Shitty hair is going to eat that crap up. Bakugou finished his thought. Scowl on his face as he scrolled through his phone, angrily listening to the conversation.

“And there, it’s done!” Kirishima sighed in relief as he shoved his now finished math homework into his backpack. “Thank you for encouraging me Midoriya! And thank you brain for going Plus Ultra!” Kirishima happy danced his way over to the Bakusquad. “Alright let’s head to class!”

Time was going by so slow. Bakugou felt like he’s been in the same class forever. When the bell finally rang he jumped with excitement.

Finally, my favorite class. Bakugou thought, a small grin creeping on his face. Gym.

Everyone got changed into their gym clothes and met Aizawa sensei at USJ.

“Okay students, I will be splitting you up into partners and you will have to work together to stay hidden. Me and some of the other teachers are going to try to catch you.” Aizawa stated, monotone.

“Like a game of hide and seek?” Mina asked, excited that training today was more of a game than actual training.

“Correct. The winning team gets a prize.”

Ooh’s and ahh’s filled the air as the students got psyched to play. All wondering what the special prize at the end was. Everyone was determined. It’s gonna be one hell of a game.

Aizawa quickly broke up the chatter. “Listen, partners are:

Aoyama & Ashido

Asui & Hagakure

Iida & Jiro

Kaminari & Koda

Kirishima & Mineta

Ojiro & Sato

Sero & Uraraka

Bakugou & Midoriya

Shoji & Yaoyorozu

Todoroki & Tokoyami”

“Trade partners.” Bakugou asked everyone. No way was he going to be stuck with his childhood friend, turned enemy, turned rival.

“There will be no trading partners.” Aizawa stated, pinching the bridge of his nose in a annoyance. “You have 10 minutes to think of a strategy, you can use the whole training center, there will be a bell that rings after your 10 minutes of planning, when the bell rings, you have approximately 6 minutes before the other teachers and I start hunting. Understood?”

“Yes!” Said all the students unanimously, quickly finding their designated partners and started planning their survival, working together flawlessly.

All except Bakugou and Deku.

“Come on Kacchan I think it would be better to hide in the forest so we can hide in all the trees!” Deku whined at the explosive blonde.

“Tch. No nerd, we’re going to the city.” Bakugou stubbornly argued.

Bickering went back and forth and before they knew it, their 10 minute planning time was up and the bell rang. Everyone started to scatter, running to their chosen areas. Bakugou and Midoriya were too caught up in fighting that they didn’t decide on a place, so they both just ran. No plan, just running.

They ended up in the city area and hid in what seemed to be like a little bomb shelter. It was a little room underground, they had to take some sketchy staircase hidden inside a bar to get there.

Breathing hard, they both looked at each other and nodded, agreeing this was a good place to hide.

As time went by, Deku tried to make conversation with the explosive blonde, but Bakugou just ignored the green haired boy the whole time.

They heard some commotion outside of their hiding spot. Sounds like another team was hiding near us and got caught. Bakugou thought.

15 minutes of hiding passed, and Deku had a huge smile plastered on his face.

“What are you smiling about Deku?” Bakugou asked with annoyance.

“This hiding place is so good! It’s like we’re hiding Plus Ultra!” Deku beamed, hands shaking from all the excitement.

Not that shit again.

“You know what. That’s it.” Bakugou said as he tackled Deku to the floor, both boys landing with a huge thump. “I’m sick of hearing ‘Plus Ultra’ come out of your mouth. Plus Ultra this, Plus Ultra that. I’ll show you Plus Ultra you nerd.” Bakugou pins Deku to the floor and pinning his arms above his head with one hand.

“Kacchan wait!” Midoriya begs, shaking his head while tugging at his hands to try to get Bakugou off, not sure what is going to happen to him.

Bakugou wastes no time as he shoots his free hand into Midoriya’s exposed armpit.

“AHHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAH KAHAHAHACCHAHAHAN!” Midoriya laughs out, surprised.

“Every time you speak all i hear is ‘Plus Ultra,’ so I’m going to take your advice nerd, and tickle you. Plus. Ultra.” Bakugou teases, with emphasis on the last two words, digging in a little harder into the green hairs’ armpit.

“WAHAHAHAHAIT IHIHIHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Midoriya squeezes his eyes shut, kicking his legs miserably.

A distant memory floods Bakugou’s mind. It was back in their elementary days. The two boys were in this same position, Deku a giggling mess under Kacchan. They had just finished school, and Deku was in a rather sad mood, and Bakugou cheered him up with tickles. Things were simpler back then, Bakugou thought to himself, a genuine smile forming on his face as he thought of his childhood. He was brought back to reality when he heard a small scream.

“NGA! KAHAHAHAHACCHAHAHAHAN NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!” The broccoli headed boy cried out with laughter, trying to buck the blonde off of him.

Bakugou responded with an evil laugh, and released Midoriya’s wrists, and used both of his free hands to dig into Deku’s ribs. Resulting in waves of high pitched shrieks from Deku.

“STAHAHAHAHAP! NAHAHAHAHA! KAHAHAHAHCCHAN HAHAHAHAHAVE MEHEHEHEHEHERCY! SOHOHOHOHOME OHOHOHOHONE HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHE!” Midoriya’s eyes started to collect puddles of mirthful tears, as he endured the ticklish torture.

“Tch. Deku, nobody can hear you down here. Guess you’re just gonna have to take it, and go…….?” Bakugou paused, words laced with that teasing tone that Midoriya couldn’t help but blush at. Continuing to assault Deku’s ribs, waiting for an answer.

“PLUHUHUHUHUS UHUHUHUHULTRA HAHAHAHA IHIHIHIHI GEHEHEHEHET IHIHIHIHIT!” Midoriya spat back, shaking his head, hoping the blonde had enough fun tickling the shit outta him.

Bakugou moved his fingers rhythmically, up and down Deku’s ribs, almost like playing a piano, not letting a single rib escape from his tickle attack.

“Oh-hoho, now you’re getting it.” Bakugou couldn’t help but let out a small laugh as he looked at the scene beneath him. “And now for the best part.” With those words, Bakugou stopped his fingers. And Midoriya’s eyes grew wide.

“No no no Kacchan, you know I can’t take it there.” Midoriya blurted out through gasps of air, tired from the previous attack, but still trying to push the explosive blonde off of him trying to protect himself.

“But what’s that thing you always say?” Bakugou pressed his fingers into his chin creating a thinking pose. “Hmmm, oh yeah! Don’t worry! You know what you need to do?” Bakugou’s hands lowered themselves to each side of Midoriya’s hip bones.

“Go.” Bakugou started to knead softly at Izuku’s hips. Resulting in loud giggles from the boy.

“Plus.” Bakugou added more pressure, circling his fingers on the sensitive bone. Louder laughter exploded from the boy.

“Ultra!” Bakugou dug his fingers into Deku’s hips and Deku lost his shit.

“KAHAHAHAHAA-” Deku couldn’t even finish his attackers name before he fell into silent laughter. His hipbones were the most ticklish and he couldn’t last very long once someone started tickling him there. Since they were younger, Bakugou would always use this little piece of information to his advantage.

The green haired boy’s tears finally fell from his eyes, leaving his cheeks tear stained. Midoriya’s arms flailed and tried to remove the explosive blonde’s hands away from his death spot. Failing of course.

About a minute later, the tickling slowed, until it finally came to a stop. Bakugou’s hands resting on the boy’s hips.

Residual giggles left Deku’s lips, and Bakugou hopped of his waist. Deku sat up, enjoying his freedom. Bakugou’s eyes were fixated on Midoriya. His hair a mess from the attack he just endured, cheeks still a little damp from mirthful tears, sweat building on his forehead. Bakugou mentally awed at the sight.

Midoriya could feel the stares coming from his childhood friend, and turned to face him, eyes meeting with each others. Deku gave Bakugou a smile and Bakugou looked away.

“Tch. Don’t think we’re friends or something, I just wanted you to shut it with that Plus Ultra shit.” Bakugou scoffed, permanent scowl plastered on his face. He knew that was a lie.

Midoriya was just about to reply when they heard loud bells, and an announcement that followed. “2 teams left! Who will be the last to survive?!” Both boys heard Present Mic practically scream out.

The game wasn’t over.

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