#but man. eiji is so funny like yes i feel so sorry for him and he also can be very cruel but.

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[𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒'𝚜 𝚝𝟷 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊] 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛

writing her vd was kinda hard tbh.. i'm still trying to figure out what i want her character to be like, at first she was supposed to be, like, a cute and cheerful girl who is also kinda creepy, but here she's more.. quiet, i guess? i like her vd a lot though! i actually got chills while writing the last sentence and one thing she says to eiji

also, after this vd i will post akio and aimi's interrogation! so again, you can send them questions if you want!

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Aimi: ♪~

(door opens)

Miki: S-sorry for being late!.. We, um.. had some problems to deal with..

Aimi: Ah, it's okay, don't worry about it! I haven't even noticed that you're late actually.

Aimi: May I ask what happened though?

Miki: Um, I'm not sure that I'm allowed-

Eiji: Akio passed out right after we extracted his song.

Miki: Eiji-san, you're gonna scare her!

Aimi: Oh, really? Is he okay?

Miki: Y-yeah, it just turned out that he was, um.. m-more "fragile" than we thought.

Eiji: He's just weak, that's all.

Eiji: I don't think it happened because of the machine, he most likely just had some health problems before he even came here.

Eiji: Or he just knew that we will vote him guilty and got too scared, haha.

Aimi: I see..

Miki: But don't worry, I'm sure you're gonna be fine after we extract your song!

Miki: At least I hope so..

Eiji: Anyway, enough about that guy.

Eiji: So, Prisoner 002, Hanasaki Aimi. 16 years old, first year of high school, just like Prisoner 001.

Eiji: By the way, what do you think about him? Prisoner 009 is also still in high school, if I'm not wrong.

Aimi: Hm.. Akio-kun is a good guy! I can tell that he's.. well, not the most friendly person, but I'm sure that he just needs some time to get used to this place and other prisoners!

Aimi: And Kuroki-san is so nice to me! He treats me well and he always listens to me no matter what I say..

Aimi: Overall, I like this place a lot! I'm having so much fun with everyone!

Miki: You're surprisingly relaxed for a situation like this..

Aimi: Well, this is just some kind of game, isn't it? Oh, maybe this is a theme park or something like that? I've never been in a prison-themed park though..

Eiji: *sighs* When will you all accept that this is a real thing and you can actually die if we vote you guilty?

Miki: D-DIE?? Eiji-san, they won't actually get executed, right? RIGHT??

Aimi: Die, huh..

Aimi: Well, it's not like I mind.

Miki: .. What?

Aimi: If it means that I won't be executed alone and other prisoners will be with me too..

Aimi: I would be happy to die with my best friends by my side.

Eiji: ...

Miki: ...

Aimi: Ah, sorry for scaring you like this! Please, ask me anything you want. I will answer as honestly as I can.

Eiji: .. Right. So, about your crime.

Eiji: I'm looking at you right now and I'm trying to figure out what you did.

Eiji: .. You sure have a lot of injuries.

Aimi: Haha, yes, I do.

Aimi: I'm just a little bit clumsy, that's all.

Eiji: We just started and you're already lying.

Aimi: Huh?

Eiji: You got these injuries because of someone else and not because of your own clumsiness, didn't you?

Aimi: ...

Aimi: Haha.. Speaking from experience, Guard-san?

Eiji: !

Eiji: You-

Aimi: Sorry, sorry. It's just that you also look like you had to go through a lot.

Eiji: How.. HOW DARE YOU?!

Miki: Eiji-san, stop! She's already hurt, don't make it worse for her!

Eiji: .. Fine.

Eiji: (to Aimi) Give me your hairclip. The candy-shaped one.

Aimi: W-why do you need it?

Eiji: If I can't punish you physically, I'll just do it this way.

Eiji: And something is telling me this hairclip is important to you.

Aimi: .. W-well, if Guard-san says so..

Aimi: I would be okay with getting beaten though.

Miki: Eiji-san, please, leave her alone!

Eiji: SHE CAN'T JUST GO "OH, I WONDER WHY YOU HAVE TO WEAR ALL THESE BANDAGES"!

Miki: .. P-please, just give him the hairclip, Aimi-chan. You don't deserve to get hurt even more.

Aimi: !..

Aimi: "Aimi-chan"..

Aimi: I've never been called that before..

Aimi: Okay! Here, have my hairclip, Guard-san!

Eiji: ...

Eiji: You gave it to the wrong guard.

Miki: Why did you-

Aimi: Because you wouldn't look good with it, Guard 001-san!

Eiji: You did it just because she was nicer to you, didn't you?

Aimi: So, about my crime.

Eiji: Hey, don't ignore me!

Aimi: I.. can't tell you much about it. Sorry.

Miki: Why? Are you scared?

Aimi: Not really. I'm not scared at all actually.

Aimi: It's just that I'm not even sure if you can call it a crime.

Eiji: You're in Milgram and that means it is definitely a crime.

Eiji: And not just any crime, but murder.

Aimi: Murder..

Aimi: You're right. I did commit murder.

Eiji: I wonder who you killed though.

Eiji: .. Did you kill someone to get revenge on them?

Aimi: .. Haha, who knows.

Eiji: Was it one of your classmates?

Aimi: NO!

Miki: Aimi-chan??

Eiji: Finally, I was worried this interrogation will be boring.

Aimi: I was friends with all of my classmates! They loved me! We always had so much fun together!

Aimi: I.. I loved them.. I really did.. And they loved me..

Aimi: It.. It wasn't one of my classmates..

Eiji: .. Weird.

Aimi: What's weird?

Eiji: You see, sure, I can just say you killed someone because you were bullied and you wanted to get revenge on that person.

Eiji: Reminds me of that last prisoner.. But I doubt that he really was bullied, he was just mad that people loved someone more than him.

Eiji: But you just.. don't seem like that type of person.

Aimi: What do you mean by that?

Eiji: I can imagine you snapping and finally showing your bullies how angry you are at them, but something just doesn't add up.

Eiji: Did you notice it too, Guard 002?

Miki: No, I didn't.

Eiji: ...

Eiji: *sighs* Fine.

Eiji: In short, you're too weak to actually kill someone yourself.

Eiji: I can't think of anyone who could be your victim except your bullies, but again, you say that your classmates loved you.

Eiji: So that means you either killed someone from a different class or a different school..

Eiji: .. or someone helped you realize how bad your situation really is.

Eiji: Hey, Aimi..

Eiji: Did you also have an accomplice, just like Prisoner 001?

(bell rings, machinery sounds)

Eiji: I'm waiting for your answer.

Aimi: ...

Eiji: Aimi!

Miki: Eiji-san, she needs a minute-

Eiji: Prisoner 002, Aimi, sing your sins!

Aimi: I was told that it would be nice if they all just died.

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[pleuvoire]

ok *cracks knuckles* kamen rider main riders and if i think they ever fucked before the beginning of their series (during is frequently another matter)

hongo - hmm i don’t think so. he seems like the Focused On School Right Now type. maybe he had a girlfriend or boyfriend before though who knows

hayato - abso fucking lutely. 70s gay slut representation

kazami - yeah he has chad energy. i don’t think his family knew he was gay but that’s another story

jin - well he had a fiance so i guess he did get laid but he also has such awkward vibes i would believe it if you told me he was waiting for marriage

amazon - NO!!!!!!!

shigeru - haven’t seen stronger yet but by all accounts this guy is a megachad

hiroshi - i don’t know a god damn thing about this guy i’m sorry

kazuya - nerd. i don’t think he fucks.

koutarou - used to fool around with his biker boyfriend from ep 4 nothing past third base though

godai - yes. laid-back hippie type? absolutely. and he’s great at it too

tsugami - i think so. i mean i know he’s amnesiac and idk what all happened before his amnesia but he seems like he gets bitches also i only saw three episodes but i think that professor guy he’s living with might be his sugar daddy

shinji - honestly i go back and forth on shinji. DURING the rider war he gets laid left and right but it’s mostly because of stumbling into the arms of men who want to bend him over a table and kill him at the same time so i’m kind of inclined to think he just didn’t really think about sex and romance before because he was just focused on his career? but he’s also easy to seduce so if there was some determined guy in his past then.... who knows! it’s funny if kitaoka took his virginity in episode 8 though

takumi - absolutely not. hates people. too depressed to be horny. not happening

kenzaki - yeah kenzaki absolutely has a few brojobs (blowjobs between bros) in his past

hibiki - god, yes. absolutely. he’s 30 and irresistible. furthermore i think the oni all have regular orgies in the woods *wipes drool from mouth* sorry what

tendou - the guy doms every man he appears on screen with, no way this is his first rodeo

ryoutarou - no i don’t think so. i think he is not opposed to the idea of getting laid but is focusing on helping out at the cafe and stuff atm. also his bad luck works against him in the area of getting some

wataru - no. shut-in.

tsukasa - yeah he was boning daiki

shoutarou does NOT get bitches

eiji - same principle as godai. he’s a laid-back hippie who travels all around the world, sure he’s getting laid. i mean yeah yeah no desires and stuff but also i think he’ll probably say yes if you ask

haruto - i think he has fucked a handful of times but is on a hiatus from fucking due to depression and having better things to think about

kouta has big virgin energy

shinnosuke probably had a girlfriend before or something

takeru has never fucked

emu definitely had a steady boyfriend in college and probably some casual sex as well, he knows what’s up

sento - could go either way but i don’t think so. dude was focused on science also he was ugly. but maybe he sucked some dick in his time you never know

sougo is two inches tall how could you ask me this

aruto is a cartoon character and if he ever learns what sex is he’ll explode

no clue on touma. he feels pretty sexless to me but i haven’t watched that much saber so who knows

i think ikki was always too busy with the bathhouse and family obligations to pursue that sort of thing

ACE FUCKS. ACE FUCKS BIG TIME. i made a version of this list back this summer and was like “god i hope the geats protag fucks because reiwa riders have been so sexless” GREAT NEWS PAST ME!!!! ACE FUCKS!!!!!

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Tokusatsu Ficlet Masterpost

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! links with an asterisk (*) mean they are ultra short u10 min fics

! some shorts that I don’t feel like just presenting publicly are hosted on my privatter under followers only mode. they will be noted as such.

series in chronological order

kamen rider:

W:

the one where i write closeted krhk because he deserves it honestly. malewife manwhore representative with his single-sided earring

*the one where i laugh at how funny it is that so many men fancy shoutarou without him noticing

*terushou buy one get one free shorts

the one where i write hair-petting

*the one where it’s really just me appreciating philip’s smile

the one where i write a kirishou kiss and there’s teeth involved

the one where i write terushou but it’s mildly depressing

the one where i write shoutarou & akiko being siblings

the one where i write terushou but it’s mildly depressing part 2 (ft. name-calling)

terushou and billiards

i keep saying philip is capable of killing a man and well i let him kill a man

the one where i said i bet philip could rope shoutarou into rp if he tried

morning post philip!!!! let’s gooooooooo

an excuse to toy with memory loss

an excuse to toy with what if philip did run away with wakana

the one where i make shoutarou trim philip’s nails

the one where philip patches up shoutarou

terushou mutual understanding

philshou w/ allergies

stupid cute philshou domesticity go to BED mr.hidari istg

the one where I make shroud sneer at shoutarou for me

philip, and a take on the prospect of death

hear me out. I was at HOLA picking out new cabinets w/ my mom. and i thought, man, philshou should totally go furniture shopping together

don’t read this one lol. it’s a direct counter attack to a friend trying to convince me that there could potentially be a future where philshou go their separate ways, which is your cue to look away. well, i took that and ran with it to the max.

philshou mind link stuff

terushou where I think too much about iceage memory

philshou sleeping in the same bed i swear i don’t have an obsession with beds i just think they’re neat

*kirishou and rings

*death is a pretty color. denial is an even prettier color.

*raito being a freak about ankle cuffs- privatter, followers only

the “philip isn’t here” collection (2 inside)- privatter, followers only

role reversal au raito and hunting- privatter, followers only

philshou and luck

in which i actually manage to write a philshou hug that’s not depressing as shit

i love fuuto-kun do you love fuuto-kun as well

akichan and cute clips she bought based on cute clips i saw at the drugstore

fpi collab drinks lookin’ cute i had to do something

i wrote a drabble i wrote a drabble i wrote a drabble!!!! about cold fingers ig

begins night runaway

ooo:

the one where I write about the Eiji In My Head bc I wanted to understand him

drive:

the one where gou ponders about chase’s driver’s license headshot

build:

the one where I write about kazumin and the hokuto guys

zio:

the one where I write about woz cause i’m vaguely upset with how they treat him at the end of the series

shinobi (yes, really):

the one where i write a beaten up rentarou because he’d look good in blood i think

zero one:

the one where I write fuwa and naki stuck in the same head because it’s funny

revice:

the one where I write about ikki & vice and my own interpretation of a demon

geats:

the one where I write some good ole' seeing the dead bf in the tanuki

crossovers:

the one where I have Philip and Chase be buddies

Sento meeting W boys part overcompensation + part amnesiacs

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super sentai:

zenkaiger:

zox+names & stacey+skin

piratetopia- privatter, followers only + possibly its prequel idk (also on privatter)

the one where zox is dealing with unlearning tsundere behavior

the one where I tackle kaizoku height difference like i was always meant to

the one where I write kaizoku non sexual physical intimacy whoo!!

the one where i give kaito a handful of boyfriend and make myself touch-starved hngg

the one where I finally make kaizoku fight but i only write the post fight

blindfolded zox collection part horny + part pain- both on privatter, followers only

the one where I think a little too hard about the toilet situation on the goldtweakers' ship

if you're horny for the kaiser suits and you know it clap your hands (👏👏)

zenkaijuuoh things💖

au where kaito is a suit actor

wow domesticity drooling on top of one another

in which they fucking link pinkies in public holy shit

honestly? i don't know what this is either but it's about summer and heat and coldness in summer

cute drabble abt ordinary routines

same dialogue in three flavors- privatter, followers only

gay awakening in public onsen congratulations on the hot friend (and maybe something more)- privatter, followers only

sleeping habits in the morning. sliiiight nsfw- privatter, followers only

donbrothers:

the one where I write a lil something based off of the gay beautiful moon conversation and [redeacted] in ep 13

the one where I unnecessarily make Jirou’s case a little sadder than it probably is because I’m like that

kingohger:

girajera tender wound treating (unpictured himeno: get out of my office)

original ru caption(tm): what if we were both kings and also we're married

chapter one girajera

girajera sleeping together except jeramie's not sleeping he's just hangin out

jeramie's flowery love poem bullshit

chapter one girajera bed-sharing

[pearl-blue-musings]

Could I order a medium well steak with mashed potatoes and peas please? I’ll be splitting it with Bakugo and/or Kirishima ☺️

Oh honey yes yes you can!! And thanks for giving me my first poly fic ☺️☺️ 💪💥

Pairing: KiriBaku x fem!reader poly is this happening or.???

Warnings: smut, 18+, oral fem and male receiving, hair pulling, one or two daddy calling, threesome, fingering, spanking, it’s my first time writing poly mkay

Enjoy your meal~

Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki, and you. Friends since high school and now inseparable in your fourth year of college. The dynamic between the three of you was always energetic, supportive and fun. Most of your friends always found you three together and it would always be weird if one of you was without the other two. Yes, this was perfect, it was working, it was fine.

It didn’t matter that feelings between the three of you began to shift from platonic to romantic.

When did that start really? Well it could be boiled down to a couple of instances. The first one being your first major heartbreak in college. You were a freshman, young, a little naïve, so you dove head first into the arms of an upperclassmen who claimed to see you for you. Until you saw him in the arms, rather sheets, of someone else. The pain you felt was excruciating as you ran and told your two best friends. Each of them lending an ear and some advice to your heart slowly closing off to them and the world.

“That extra didn’t deserve you anyways. You can do way better.”

“I already got your favorite ice cream. Now come on, I know you wanna cry in my shoulder. We’re here for you.”

You hadn’t expected them to be so kind and caring about that. The three of you ended up cuddling together and watching your favorite movies. It was confusing. This is normal for friends right? Totally platonic for friends to snuggle and provide affectionate care after a bad break up. Totally and completely.

But your heart can’t stop racing and you can’t stop the warmth you feel from their closeness.

The next time was when Bakugou’s college hockey team made it to the national title your second year. You and Kirishima had been at every game, even the ones out of state. You cheered him on and yelled at all the right times when plays and calls seemed unfair.

“You call that an infraction? Bakugou barely touched that guy, come on!”

“Hell yeah bro! That’s how you score on those unmanly boys over there!”

He never admitted it, but seeing the two of you in the stands at all of his games made him want to play harder and better, push himself to be the best despite any potential injuries he could have gotten. Being able to hear your intense screams over the crowd and Kiri’s booms of what’s manly on the ice and what isn’t made his heart race in a way he couldn’t figure out. There’s no way it’s the l word. No, they’re his best friends.

That’s all it is, he loves his best friends in the most non-romantic way possible.

The third and last instance was a little more personal between the three of you; starting with you and Kirishima. It was a party, celebrating Kirishima’s new job at the university gym, where you began to realize your feelings. The apartment was filled with close friends and some acquaintances where alcohol and some drugs flowed freely. The two men had lived together with a couple other guys they knew so for the most part they were on host duties. When you had finally arrived with a couple of your girlfriends, you greeted the blond and red head and continued to dance and mingle with your friends.

About an hour after you had entered, you walked over to Kirishima’s room to use his bathroom (you didn’t want to touch Denki’s bathroom) in his room. When you walked into his room, you were surprised to see him standing in front of his closet, half naked and changing shirts.

“Ah geez Eiji! Sorry to interrupt, I’ll wait outside.”

He chuckles and finishes putting on his shirt. “It’s all good pebble. I just had a little spill and needed to change.” He looks you up and down in an unfamiliar way. “Did you need to use my bathroom?”

You feel your cheeks heat up at how close he had gotten. It had to be the alcohol, right? That’s the only explanation. “Yeah,” you huff out, “but I don’t know if I need to go anymore ha ha.”

He grins at you and asks, “do you wanna sit for a bit? I feel like we haven’t had much time just the two of us.”

And who were you to say no to one of your best friends? So you sit beside him on his bed, something you’ve done plenty of times before. But somehow this felt, different. You feel him lay his head on your lap, a move he’s done before to indicate how tired he is and you naturally rake your fingers through his soft hair. You wish he would wear it down more often, you think he looks better that way.

“You really think so?”

You look down at him and freeze. Seems that you were talking out loud instead of in your mind. You giggle awkwardly, but keep your fingers attached to his scalp. “Yeah,” you hum. “It looks really nice.”

He hums into you, enjoying the feeling of your hand in his hair. A soft smile adorns his face as he muses to himself, “wouldn’t it be funny if Bakugou gelled his hair down?”

You don’t do much to hold in the laughter that erupts from your stomach, making the man in your lap laugh with you. The small intimate moment between you becomes more intimate when Kirishima sits up to look you in the eyes, his pupils dilated. You feel his hand come up to your cheek as his thumb rubs circles near the crease of your eye. “God you’re beautiful,” he whispers holding your gaze. The hand that was previously in his hair rests on his broad shoulder. Had he always been this rough yet soft to the touch? You don’t realize you’re sharing breaths until his next words are felt on your lips.

“Can I kiss you?”

You nod fervently and close the short distance between your lips. The rush that you feel when his warm lips are on yours is an experience you want to relive over and over. Just like him, his kiss is soft and full of care as he gently kisses you. Kirishima’s hands run down your body and find comfort on your hips while your wrap around his neck, pulling him closer. You can feel how hard he is from your bodies grinding on each other.

You break for air with a string of saliva connecting your lips. This is it. You might’ve known it for a long time but it’s glaring at you right in your face. You love him, and from what you can muster, he loves you too. The way his fingers are still touching you even though the act of passion has ended. Your foreheads are touching as you both exchange breaths.

“I,” he starts, “I think I’m in love with you. Well, have been for awhile.”

You smile when he smiles and slowly peck his lips. “I love you too, Eijirou.” You pause to cup his cheek and feel happiness grow inside when he leans into it. “But what about-“

“Bakugou?”

“Yeah.”

Your hand falls into your lap and Kirishima reaches for it. He holds it gently and strokes his thumb at the back of it. The silence in the room isn’t complete because of the muffled music and shouting outside the closed door. You part your lips and struggle for the next couple of seconds to say the right thing. “I don’t want our dynamic to change.”

“Neither do I. But I can’t deny these feelings I’ve had for you anymore! Ever since that jerk cheated on you at the beginning of college, I think that’s when my feelings started. I hated seeing you cry and I vowed that if you ever did cry that I would be the one to wipe away your tears and take care of you. Not that you can’t take care yourself, you know what I mean!” Your light chuckle helps him to keep talking. “But I think about how it’s always the three of us and… I don’t wanna leave Katsuki out of this, us! It wouldn’t feel right.

“And I think when we saw him score that winning goal last year, with the way you looked at him I thought you could never look at me that way.”

Your back sits up straighter at his words. Was that true? Did you also have feelings for Bakugou as well? He had turned his face away from you at his admittance, but you pulled him back for a kiss. This one seemed to be more heated and passionate than the last as your hands search and prod his warm body all over.

You were so tightly wound up in each other you neglected to hear his door opening.

“Hey dumbass, (Y/n) went in here to go to the bathroom forever ago- what the fuck?!”

Kirishima pulled away from you quickly at hearing his other best friends voice. The two of you do your best to fix your state of clothes but the damage had already been done. You’ve seen Bakugou upset before but never like this. Never like this at the two of you. He looked broken and betrayed.

You face him and get up off the bed, “Katsuki, wait lemme explain!”

Vermillion eyes glare down at you in such passionate anger that you were almost terrified to say anything. “I think everything makes perfect sense to me. You two have been dating behind my back haven’t you.”

It wasn’t a question but a statement.

Kirishima responds first, “wait it’s not what you think, ‘Suki. We actually need to talk to you about something.”

“Tch,” he roughly pulls himself away from the two of you, “don’t fucking call me that. How long has this been going on, hah?! You really think I wouldn’t notice? You guys have been making go-go eyes at each other for years.”

“Would you please hear us out? And close the door,” you murmur, “everyone’s looking in here.”

Bakugou looks to the two of you and then behind him as his friends look on. Most people had dispersed or left so only your close friend group had stayed. Being the good and observant friends they are, Denki was the first to speak up.

“I think we’ll go somewhere else. You three need to talk.” And in his slightly drunk and slightly high daze, he and Sero managed to get everyone out of the doorway and out of the apartment. So now it’s just the three of you and open truth of the situation.

Bakugou roughly shuts the door and stands above the two of you. “So,” he huffs, “how long have you been dating?”

You can’t help but hear the hint of hurt in the last word he said. You want to reach out but know that it won’t help presently. “Ka- uh Bakugou, we’re not dating. We just, kissed and confessed our feelings.”

The ashy blond pouts and crosses his arms. “Don’t lie to me, dumbass. Shitty hair, is that really what happened?”

“Yeah dude, we really were just talking and then we kinda kissed and talked about our feelings.”

“What does that have to do with me?”

“Everything!” You had let your emotions get the best of you as you yelled at him. “It’s always been the three of us and we don’t wanna ruin this dynamic we have.”

Katsuki snaps back, “I get it. I would be in the way. Just, fuck, go be happy.”

Kirishima stands up and prevents Bakugou from leaving. “No dude, you don’t get it. (Y/n) and I came to an unspoken understanding:

“We can’t do this without you.”

With his anger subsiding, Bakugou was vulnerable. And in his state of vulnerability, Kirishima took the opportunity to cover his lips with his own. The ashy blond is caught off guard, but eventually concedes into the kiss. Something inside you stirs at seeing your two best friends kiss. It’s not jealousy, it’s contentment; like everything is finally fitting and working out.

When the two males part, their breaths are heavy as they stare into each others eyes. Kirishima speaks up first. “This is what we wanted to talk to you about.” He then tangles his fingers with the stunned in silence blond. “We think, no, we know that we have feelings for each other. But also-“

“We have feelings for you too Katsuki,” you chime in from the bed. “We couldn’t do this, thing, without you. I can’t imagine life without you two.”

Bakugou looks over to where you are on the bed, and his eyes soften. He can see the love in your eyes, a gaze that he’s seen you give Kirishima and maybe you’ve given those looks to him and he didn’t notice? Almost like he thought you wouldn’t have feelings for him, or that his red headed friend would feel similarly.

“Tch, idiots. How long have you,” he looks away as his cheeks start to tint pink, “had feelings for me?”

You stand up and walk up to the shy man, taking his other hand. “I’m not sure. I might’ve realized it when Eiji and I were cheering for you at one of your games… T-the way you looked when you noticed us made my heart leap. You were so happy and satisfied with that look on your face Katsuki. But I was confused cause by then I had already confirmed my feelings for Eiji so I- mmph!”

Katsuki ended your rambling and pulled you into his body. You had always dreamt and fantasized about what his tout and fit body would feel against yours, and it’s better than you could have imagined. Where Kirishima was soft, Bakugou was rough as he licks at your bottom lip and thrusts his tongue in your mouth. You accept him hungrily as your arms wrap around his shoulders. Your lips mesh so easily and effortlessly together that you can’t help but moan.

When the two of you pull apart, Katuski is back to his smug self. “You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do that princess. Damn, so what now?”

The question doesn’t linger too long in the air as the three of you exchange glances at each other. “Well, we just keep doing what we’re doing. You know, now with kissing and hand holding and sex stuff I guess, hehe.” Kirishima laughs out as realization comes to all of your faces. To be fair, you all have already kissed and you doubt Kiri’s earlier hard on has gone down.

Being brave, you step up to Kirishima, grabbing his collar and pulling him into a lust filled kiss. You grind yourself on his torso, forcing him to put his hands on your waist. His grip on you tightens and doesn’t hesitate to lift you up, making your legs wrap around his waist. Behind you, you feel hands trail down your back sensually, stopping at your ass. You pause your kiss with Kirishima to whine at the touch, feeling Bakugou’s hands go down your thighs and over Kiri’s hands.

“Put her on the bed, Eijirou.”

The way he commands the two of you, the way how he growled that out right by your ear made your panties damp. Kirishima nods and walks you two toward his bed, gently placing you down. He works on getting your leggings off, slowly pulling each leg out to keep touching your soft skin. Once they’re off, you’re left in your top and lacy thong, unaware of how the night would turn out. The wet spot at your core doesn’t go unnoticed by the two males and Kirishima licks his lips and Bakugou starts palming at his jeans, hissing as he does so. “Is that for us, pebble?” He takes a single finger and slowly swipes it up your covered slit making your toes curl and a huff of air leaves your lips. “Fuck, baby you’re so wet. Katsu, you gotta see this up close.” He takes off your thong, brings it up to his nose for a long sniff, and stuffs them in his pocket.

You feel a new pair of hands graze your inner thighs, as a head of ashy blond is now seen between your legs. He breathes into your cunt and grins at your mewl, the sound going to his hardening cock. Without warning, his tongue dives into your folds, going in between kitten licks and deep thrusts of his tongue into you. Your jaw drops in pleasure and you can’t help but moan loudly. Bakugou pulls away, and grunts “Think you can shut her up shitty hair?”

You hear the red head chuckle to the side of you as he had already removed his pants and now his boxers. His cock springs free, swinging upward on his abs and already leaking pre-cum. The way you’re looking at him like a full course meal makes his dick twitch. “I can’t wait to shove my dick in your mouth.” You see a little bit of drool fall from the corner of his mouth and just seeing that turns you on so much. He moves to straddle you over your chest, careful not to sink down or hurt you in anyway. His ruby irises meet yours as he caresses your cheek, “is this okay?”

You nod, words failing you because Bakugou hasn’t let up on your pussy. Kirishima inches closer and sit up slightly so that your lips can finally met his warm and hard dick. You wrap your lips around the tip, your tongue flitting at his leaking tip causing the strong man above you to moan loudly. That moan caused a ripple effect from you sucking him harder and Bakugou’s tongue swirling on your clit, which made you moan onto Kiri’s cock. All three of you are beginning to feel extreme pleasure at once, almost as if everything in your lives was building up to this point.

You sink your mouth deeper onto throbbing cock, causing Kirishima to pant and curse. His hips struggle to stay still but your tongue, throat, and mouth are working wonders on him. You never thought he would be somewhat loud in the bedroom, but it’s making you love him more. You’re snapped out of your thoughts when you feel a slap on your inner thigh and but hear an extra one. The extra one you heard was Bakugou lifting his body just enough for him to reach Kirishima’s are ass and smack it. Just knowing he got spanked made you wetter.

“Heh, do you like it when I smack his ass baby girl? You’re gushing down here after I did that. Lemme do it again, yeah?” And you hear the sound of palm against skin and you taste more of him in your mouth after. Bakugou continues his assault on your pussy as your hips gyrate into his face, moans and cries muffled by Kirishima’s long and girthy cock in your mouth. Kiri moves his hand from your cheek to your hair and tugs as he chases his high.

He feels you whine something on his dick and smirk. “You gonna cum pebble? You’re gonna cum all over ‘Suki’s face while I cum down your throat? C’mon baby girl, milk my cock I wanna mess up your throat, ah fuck this feels good!”

Bakugou inserts two fingers into your aching pussy as he sucks on your clit. Your hips are moving out of rhythm as you feel the build up deep in your core want to explode. You suck hard on Kirishima’s cock as he moans above you loudly, filling your mouth and throat with his seed. As he comes down from his hard orgasm, you let out a pop as you let go of his cock. He removes himself from your chest and takes your chin in his thumb and forefinger, running his thumb over your swollen lips. “I don’t want you to spill a drop until he makes you cum. If any of it spills or you swallow it without permission, he won’t let you cum and I’m gonna punish you okay pebble?”

You nodded and he lets you go, realizing he hasn’t taken off your top. Kirishima brings you up to take off your top, giving you a look to remember his words just seconds earlier. He removes it and realizes you aren’t wearing anything underneath. He lifts an eyebrow at you and chuckles darkly. “You’re so naughty,” he growls as he takes a hardening nipple into his mouth. He sucks earnestly as Bakugou finger and tongue fucks you. You feel your orgasm getting closer and closer as Bakugou growls into your pussy.

“You ready to cum baby girl? You heard Ejij, don’t spill a fucking drop until I say.”

You nod vigorously, avoiding being vocal to keep your mouth full.

“Then cum baby,” he sucks on your clit harder, “cum for daddy.”

Your own orgasm rocked through you so hard you were seeing stars. You obeyed their commands and only swallowed after you were sure you were done cumming, holding onto Kirishima’s back tightly as your nails dug into it. Bakugou removes himself from between your legs, licking his chin and observing your juices on his fingers. He taps Kirishima on the shoulder and shoves his fingers into his mouth, catching the red head off guard. He moans around the wet fingers as his tongue dives in the valleys of Bakugous fingers. The scene before you was incredibly erotic as the to men didn’t break eye contact.

“She tastes good doesn’t she?”

“Mmm,” he releases with a pop, “fuck yeah she does, babe.” Your chest heaves up and down as you come down from your high, truly enjoying the moment between the trio of you. Kirishima lightly plays with your breasts still as Bakugou moves to the other side of the bed. “Get her on all fours. I can’t wait to fuck that mouth of hers.”

The two of you do as he says, and you get on all fours on the bed. You see Katsuki undress and you do your best to keep your dirty thoughts to yourself as you realize you are in the presence of two god-like looking men. You feel Kirishima smack you ass and you yelp out the sudden sensation. You hear him snicker behind you as you feel his hands knead your ass. The man behind you leans over you, hands trailing up your back and sides as he asks. “All of this is okay, right?”

Bakugou grunts, “speak.” He grabs your cheeks and forces you to look at him, “now.”

You nod at first, but remember that your mouth is empty. “Yes,” you pant, “please have your way with me, daddies.”

Wet lips attach to yours as you make out with Bakugou once more, accepting your consent. Kirishima palms at your cunt, making you clench around nothing, as his other hand reaches for his nightstand to grab a condom. The red head had no idea that he would need these anytime soon, especially with the two of you. Once the condom is on, he lines himself behind you, teasing your hole with his tip. At the same time, Bakugou lines up his aching cock with your lips, outlining them with this dick.

When Kirishima finally pushes in your eyes go wide. You knew he was big, but fuck would he fit? He moves slowly for you to adjust to his size and length. You pant wildly as he grips your hips tighter at how slick you are. Soon enough, he’s bottomed out in you and waits. He can tell you aren’t used to his size yet and traces your spine to comfort you. “You’re taking me so well, pebble. Tell me when it’s okay for me to move, okay?”

You let out more shaky breaths and then crane your neck to give him the most blissed out face he’s ever seen. Tears are building in the corner of your eyes, pupils blown out and your tongue lolling to the side as you tell him to move. And when he does, you never thought that fucking, no making love could feel so ecstatic, so euphoric. The feeling is overwhelming but you love it, it’s a good overwhelming.

You barely have time to moan because Bakugou shoves his needy cock into your mouth. He’s not as big as Kirishima so blowing him is going to be a fun adventure. You wrap one hand around the base and hollow out your cheeks as you suck him in. He hisses above you as one hand finds purchase in your hair. His hips stutter a bit when you lick a stripe up his cock from base to tip. A few pants escape him when you do that but what has him moaning more is when you lick and play with his balls. His grip gets tighter as you keep playing and messing with his cock and balls.

Meanwhile Kirishima is slamming into you, his balls hitting you with every thrust. You never knew you needed this but now that you have it you don’t want to go with out it. There’s one particular thrust he gives that makes your eyes roll back and stop working on Bakugou briefly. He tugs at your hair and you get back to licking and servicing him. Above you, you feel a hand on the middle of your back and a hand leave your hair.  You catch Kirishima whisper a “c’mere” and the sounds of lips and tongues melding together is heard. The scene is absolutely erotic and you are living for it. Having your two best friends, no lovers, make out above you almost makes you cum again as your pussy clenches.

Eijirou pulls away when your pussy clenches around his dick in order for him to whimper at the sensation. He starts pumping into you harder, wanting you two to cum for the second time. You have a feeling Bakugou is close because his thrusts have become erratic and he’s pulling on you harder. The pull of your hair and the way Kiri’s dick feels inside you is enough for you to cum.

You whine on Katsuki’s dick, seeing the tears in your eyes as his hips keep moving back and forth. “You ready to take my seed, huh pretty girl? I know you are, just look at you. Fuck,” he moans out, “you’re something else princess. Shit, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum. Unf, (Y/n), EIjirou, fuck!”

His cum fills up your throat, some of it spilling out the side of your mouth. You swallow what you can and release him with a pop. Your breathing is ragged as you admire the taste of both men mixed on your tongue. The hands that were previously on your hips go to your stomach and pull you into a strong chiseled chest. Kirishima rests his forehead on your shoulder blade as he fucks you harder. “C’mon pebble I’m so close, I’m so close. God you feel amazing,” he mewls into your ear. One hand goes to your swollen nub and rubs at it intensely. Your voice raises an octave as you practically scream in pleasure, the waves of your second orgasm hitting you without warning.

Kirishima pumps up into you faster after he felt you tighten around him. “Oh fuck, oh fuck I’m gonna cum (Y/n). Katsuki I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Ah fuck!” He holds you tightly as he pumps through his orgasm, speeding up and then slowing down as the both of you calm down from your highs. You stay impaled on his cock, enjoying the sheen of sweat between the three of you. Bakugou comes up to you and kisses you sweetly, carefully lifting you off of Kirishima’s dick. He takes a finger to trace along the outside of your face and then over your lips. He lays the two of you down on the bed, just embracing the moment. Kirishima gets up and shaky legs to take care of the used up condom. He throws it in the trash and then heads into his bathroom. When he comes back out, he hands Bakugou a towel and the two of them begin to tend to you and clean you up. “You did so well for us babe,” Bakugou whispers, kissing your cheek and wiping your right leg. Kirishima has your left and himself to clean up.

Once you’re all cleaned up, Kirishima takes the towels to the laundry room and returns with bottles of water for each of you. He slides under the covers, the top comforter replaced with a Crimson Riot one, and cuddles up to you and Bakugou. “So,” he starts, “does that mean we’re together? Like officially?”

Bakugou who’s facing the two you, with you in the middle, rolls his eyes and extends an arm out to the adorable red head. “Dumbass, I wouldn’t have done this if we weren’t. Now shut up,” his voice lowers, “she’s asleep.”

The diner is open

[chaoslynx]

22. "Boom! That's a victory in my book!" and MY MAN SHORTER LETS GOOOO

no pressure tho

"Boom! That's a victory in my book!" Shorter cheers.

Ash already has his head in his hands. "Shorter."

"That's my name, yes."

"Do you have any idea what you just did?"

"Solved your problem, that's what! You're welcome."

"Shorter."

"Still my name."

"You just caused so many more problems."

"That's what you think. I, on the other hand, happen to know that Eiji likes you back."

"You can't know that!" Ash cries, tearing his hands away from his face. "And even if you did, you told him in the worst possible way! Do you even realize that?"

Ash's phone vibrates, and both Shorter and Ash snap their heads down to look at the lit screen, displaying a locked text message from one Eiji Okumura.

"... Fuck," Ash breathes.

"Well, check it!" Shorter prompts. "What'd he say?"

"I don't want to look at your stupid fucking text again!" Ash says, picking up his phone anyway. He opens the chat with Eiji, confronted first by the text Shorter sent only minutes ago:

[Ash Lynx:] Hey hot stuff. So when are we gonna stop ignoring this thing between us and get to it?

But then, below that:

[Eiji Okumura:] Shorter, stop teasing. This is not funny.

Ash groans. "See? Look what you fucking did. He knew it was you." Ash holds the phone out to Shorter so he can see the most recent text.

Shorter reads the text on the screen. For, like, a solid minute.

"Look, I know you're fucking stupid, but it can't take that long to read seven words," Ash says, pulling the phone away.

"Check again, buddy," Shorter says, shit eating grin on his dumb face.

Even so, Ash relents, glancing at his screen.

There's another text from Eiji.

[Eiji Okumura:] Ash, I'm so sorry. I hope this didn't make you uncomfortable. Please know that I don't want anything from you that you are not happy to give me, regardless of how I might feel. You, your comfort, and your happiness are always my priority. No matter what Shorter told you, I'm happy with how things are between us now. You're my friend above all else, and I don't want that to change because my heart got a little ahead of itself. Please forgive me.

"What the fuck," Ash whispers.

"What's it say? I didn't finish reading."

"Holy motherfucking shit."

"What is it?" Shorter asks, leaning forward. "Come on, man, you know you can trust me."

"I think he likes me."

Shorter laughs. "Oh, yeah. I know. I've been telling you that for weeks."

"No, Shorter—you don't understand. I think he likes me."

"Uh ... yeah. That's what I said."

"Shorter."

"That still is my name, yep."

"Eiji likes me?"

"Dude."

"Like—he—?"

"Ash. Buddy. My guy. My good bitch. Text him the fuck back."

"What do I say?" Ash pleads, suddenly frantic as it sets in. "What if I misinterpreted it?"

"Your reading comprehension is, like, insanely good beyond belief. I'm sure you read it right. Plus, I already know he likes you."

"But Shorter—"

"Ash."

"What do I do?"

"Explain to him that you like him back."

"And then what?"

"Happily ever after, I guess? Don't ask me and my aromantic ass."

"He likes me," Ash breathes again, typing a reply with shaky fingers. "Holy shit. He likes me."

[Ash Lynx:] This is Ash. I'm sorry, too. That was Shorter earlier. But I actually do feel very strong affection and affinity toward you. If this is an inclination you share, I would like to escalate things between us on a romantic level.

[Eiji Okumura:] Can you rephrase that? I think I'm hearing what I want to hear.

[Ash Lynx:] I think I'm in love with you.

[Eiji Okumura:] Oh! I'm in love with you too! Do you want to go out with me?

[Ash Lynx:] Yes.

"Huh," Ash mumbles. "You were right."

"I knew I was," Shorter says, that same grin on his face.

"You'll be my best man at our wedding."

"I fucking better be best man to both of you after having to put up with your pining this whole fucking time. Alloromantics are the worst."

"As an alloromantic, I agree."

Ficlet starter lines!

[dioko]

RADICAL DRUNKS. | MHA MEN

how the guys are when theyre drunk lol idk

Characters — Bakugou, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Shinso

Content — x gn! reader pairing, aged up headcanons, mentions of alcohol, drinking, literally iss just fluff/crack

A/N — I thought these panels of the boys were super cute -- enjoy!!

BAKUGOU KATSUKI.

— i would like to first say he boasts a lot about being able to hold his liquor

— i mean... he's eh, he's okay, can fake being sober for about half an hour

— then the alcohol HITS

— have you seen the way he is when he's calm

— that, now 1000x

— my guy is having an identity crisis in the middle of a party

— "'Tsuki? Katsuki, you okay?" Gently as possible, you shake his shoulder, but he doesn't feel it because drunk ignores it.

"Ngh," he groans back at you.

— Soulless eyes LMAO staring into absolutely nothing

— gets super touchy, but in a subtle way

— he just pokes your hand/plays with your hair

— I'm sorry he throws up real bad all the time, no matter how much he's drunk that night

— will remember pieces of his unsoberness the next day

KIRISHIMA EIJIROU.

— LOUD

— holy smokes, you didn't think he could get anymore riot-y

— jus imagine 7-foot-tall Red Riot losing it over a game of MarioKart PLSS

— keeps his quirk activated for absurdly long times for no reason at all

— if you try to touch him though, he'll immediately deactivate wherever you're trying to reach (ie. his shoulder) so he doesn't hurt you accidentally

— tells a lot of stories

— i don't know if it's this image in particular of him, but i get radical drunk party uncle vibes from him

— cries

— soooo cheesy

— "Ahh, baby," he grins cheekily, "you're so beautiful!"

"Thank you, Eiji. You're drunk, let's go."

"Yeah, just gimme a sec," he stops moving.

"What?"

"Wanna admire your face. M'so lucky to have ya," he slurs.

— it gives you butterflies hehe

— remembers everything that happened

— aware of drunkenness but not in full control of it

KAMINARI DENKI.

— the sad, philosophical drunk

— no like seriously, he says some thought-provoking things and talks too much about growing facial hair to actually look 27

— SMART DRUNK

— but then theres a shift and he starts crying sldmdkksks

— makes himself sad and gets super paranoid

— "Nononono, y/n, stay right here," he gestures to his side.

— forgive him, he just wants to keep you safe from the ever-intimidating fork on your table

— he WILL bring up his pet dog from when he was 11 and how it went to a farm 🙂

— but don't worry, he's adorable

— lots of compliments, and he doesn't really expect you to say anything back UNLESS he's saying 'i love you'

— "Y/n, y/n, y/n, y-"

"Denki, what?" You laughed.

"I loooveee you," he slurs, "now say it back."

"Say what back?" You toy with him.

He frowns, "say 'i love you, too'."

"But you already know I do!"

SERO HANTA.

— sober drunk don't even try to fight me on this

— the way Sero can hold his liquor- my god

— he can maintain steady conversations and you would never know he was drunk, except for the slight wobble in his steps

— he also stops filtering what he says and becomes weirdly honest

— the downside is he barely remembers what happens the next day

— "Hey, y/n!" He skips into your apartment like nothing; it's these days at 2 in the morning that you forget why you bothered to give him a set of keys.

"Sero - it's past midnight!"

"Yeah," he rolls his eyes, "why are you still awake?"

"I could ask you the same thing!"

He actually sits and talks to you for a really long time before he finally slips up and-

"Wait - Hanta, are you drunk?"

"What, you'd think I'd randomly drop into your house in the dead of night on a normal day?"

"Well, I mean - you're you!"

He thinks about it, "touché."

SHINSO HITOSHI.

— creepy quiet. like you think he's quiet normally? get ready suckers

— a man of many actions - becomes a lot more expressive when he's drunk

— scratches the dilf™️ stubble out of drunken habit

— it's so funny wtf

— HE DOESNT REMEMBER ANYTHING THE NEXT DAY

— lowkey he gets possessive

— "Yeah! So, then I tried going to-" you stop abruptly, feeling something warm squeeze your arm. "-'toshi? What're you doing?"

Without a word, he tries to pull you away from your friend.

"Wait, wait - sorry!" You shrug at them and follow the purple haired man, "Hitoshi, what are you doing?"

"Come."

— he doesn't know where he's going either lmao

— tells you to talk, he wants to converse but at the moment he's physically incapable of saying more than a couple sentences

— WILL answer any questions you ask him [get those secrets 😩/j]

— "So, did you pull me away because you were jealous, Hitoshi?"

He purses his lips. "Mhm... can't say."

"Yes you can! I'm trustworthy," you nod knowingly.

"Fine."

"So?" You urge.

"I... I..." he falls asleep. Passes out, whatever ya wanna call it.

[nefelibata-cloud]

okay so I saw this prank on tiktok where you randomly yell “OMG THEYRE COMING TAKE EVERYTHING AND GO!” and start grabbing stuff and panicking to see what your s/o does and it was funny and I came up with a few ideas...

so this is how I think some of the bnha boys would react...

a/n: this is my first time writing a head cannon like this, probably isn’t all that realistic but I hope you’re at least entertained

warnings: prank, crack, pro hero! bnha boys, established relationships, cussing, gn!reader

THEYRE COMING!

Izuku

would be confused

but still grab something (likely phone, wallet keys)

meanwhile saying “wait! puppy! who’s coming? what do they want? what’s going on?”

you tried to go on with the prank

but you couldn’t

you quickly feel bad

I mean poor man is going into another one of his mumbling fits trying to figure out who would have you so panicked

you tackle him in a bear hug

“I’m sorry! it’s a prank!”

“Puppy, I thought you were in danger and my whole life flashed before my eyes.”

Shoto

he would be very confused

would not do anything really

he’s just stand around watching you run about with random items from around the house in your arms

jerk

why are they shouting? What’s going on?

Eventually he would grab a lamp and the rug or a kitchen towel or something

“Babe, if someone has a vendetta against you we should call the police, and anyways, are you forgetting? I’m one of the top 5 heroes.”

“Babe, babe” you say through laughs. “It’s a prank!”

“Oh thank God.”

“But,” you say before breaking into laughter. “Why’d you grab a lamp and a rug?”

“...I thought...Nevermind,” he says, setting the items down

Tenya

once he sees you panicking he’d grab you and try to calm you down

“Honey, calm down! What’s going on?”

“They’re coming! They’re coming!! We need to go!”

“Who’s coming?” He asks

“THEY’RE COMING!”

get with the program already Tenya!

“Yes, you’ve said that several times now. Just take a deep breath and explain the situation to me.”

“They’re coming! Let’s go!” you say, then add. “I’ll explain in the car.”

Iida sighs before using his quirk to zoom around the house, grabbing all the necessary things and placing them in the car before grabbing you and opening the passenger door for you

he looks around as you get in

once he gets in he turns on the car and says “explain” as the car pulls out of the nice drive way and onto the road

“Jk we can go home now.”

“What?”

“It was a prank!”

“y/n! I was sincerely worried for your safety! Please don’t perform such rash behavior again!”

you give him a kiss before smiling “I’m sorry, I thought it would be funny”

Eijiro

the second this man hears you panicking he’s panicking too

he hears “THEYRE COMING! GRAB EVERYTHING AND GO!”

and he does just that

this man is practically juggling the whole apartment

he’s grabbing everything that’s near him without hesitation

“Pebble! I got it! I got it! Let’s go!”

Then he hears your laughter

“Pebble?”

he thought you were crying

“E-Eiji,” you say wiping a tear off your eye as you feel an ache in your ribs from laughter “it-it’s just a prank”

you remember how he was holding a lot of stuff?

yea he drops it all and hugs you

“oh thank god!” he says “I was so scared there Pebble”

“I’m sorry, Eiji, but,” you break into a fit of giggles “why did you have so much stuff in your arms?”

“you said to grab everything and go and I wanted my pebble to be comfortable!”

“Aww! Thanks!”

Bakugo

“BABE! THEY’RE HERE! THEY’RE COMING! GRAB EVERYTHING AND GO!”

mans doesn’t even move from the couch

“the fuck? who’s here? I’ll just beat their ass.”

“Katsu! They’re coming! We need to go!!”

He FINALLY gets up but instead of grabbing anything he just picks you up, and walks out the door

“Babe! What are you doing?”

“I’m grabbing everything and going, dumbass!”

You pause “wait...baby!!”

oh no Bakugo mentally groans

“I’m your everything?”

“Shut it, dumbass!!”

“Awww!” you gush “Katsuuu!”

“Shut up!” he says, his face red

you pat his arm. “By the way, it’s a prank”

“Fuckin’ knew it.”

“Yeah sure you did!”

“Shut up! You’re terrible at pulling pranks!”

“Then why are you still carrying me?”

“Tch!” he drops you and heads back into the house “Just for that you’re gonna sleep on the couch, dumbass”

“No cuddles?” you whine

“S-shut up!”

you pout

“Fine! Dammit! I’ll give you cuddles.”

Denki

“DENKI! THEYRE COMING! WE NEED TO LEAVE! NOW!”

“DANG IT I KNEW I SHOULDNT HAVE CUT THE LINE IN TACO BELL!”

You pause, hidden from Denki’s view as he starts to unplug the microwave

“What about Taco Bell?”

“I cut this guy in the line to order at Taco Bell accidentally and the guy gave me the scariest stink eye,” he quickly explains

He went to Taco Bell? “You went to Taco Bell?”

“Yeah! C’mon this microwave is heavy!”

“And you didn’t get me a Baja Blast?”

“Baby!! That’s in the paast!! We neeed to goooo!”

“Nah,” you say coming around the corner. “That whole thing was a prank, but the fact that you went to Taco Bell, didn’t get me a Baja Blast and make me sleep next your gassy ass? Seriously?”

Denki waddles towards the kitchen counter and sets the microwave down

“Baby! I’m sorry! Please forgive me!” He says as he goes to give you a hug “I really didn’t mean to forget!”

thanks for reading!

[calientecoochie]

It Happened So Fast-

•2•

“AHH”

The red giant backed up and put his hands up in the air and waved them frantically. “<Wha-hooooahh! Calm down. Sorry, sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you! That’s wasn’t very manly was it. Gah, bad first impression, I guess, ha.” The redhead rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.

“<You’re Red Riot. The~huh~ the Red Riot>” Yes, yes you were gaping like a fish in a desert. How could a man be so tall?! He is literally towering over everybody here. What is he like 7’?! Does his bones hurt? What the hell is a Bakugo... Oh, he staring at me. How long have I been staring!

“<Uhmm>” Red Riot waves his hands in front of your face, “Helloooo, anybody, homeeeee?” His voice sounds so velvety and heroic. “<I should really work on my introductions...this happens way more often then it should. Let me write that down so I don’t forget.>” The Pro Hero stares down at you, “<I’ll give you a lift, Y/N, since you’re like in a trance. LET’S GO TO MY OFFICE! I CAN SHOW YOU PICTURES FROM MY UA DAYS AND SOME COOL AWARDS. SO MANLY!>” With that your new boss lifted you up and threw you over his broad shoulders.

He continued to talk Y/N’s ear off with you not understanding much of what Red was saying but, appreciating it either way seeing as it was helping you unwind from the earlier shock. As the pair walked through the agency, Y/N took in the place. Even though, the place is a big on inside as it was on the outside, it wasn’t as daunting as you thought it would be. The people and heroes around here are smiling and waving towards you. You were handed a balloon with a crudely drawn face (it was meant to resemble you) with a many , “おめでとう” thrown your way as you and your boss entered the elevator.

“<Here we go! Can you stand?>” Red sets you down on your feet with ease as he presses the button to his floor. He drums his fingers across the steel doors then turn towards you with one of his award winning smiles. You swear it melt the steel in these elevators, it’s so bright. “<Not going to freak out on my again are you? Y/N>” He tested your name on his tongue, “<Am I saying that right? Ah, I forgot to ask, would you prefer Japanese> or English?” He look at you thoughtfully.

“That’s right. I have not been responding have I?”

“Nope! You have not but, that’s cool. I have a great feeling about you so, I know you’ll be a strong backbone to this company!”

All you could do was stare back in a dream-like state. Look at you! Shame! Getting all star-struck and dumb even being in this man’s presence. Tsk tsk. Better keep this conversation rolling so it doesn’t get awkward. “You were right..”

“Huh, right about what?

“My name. You said it correctly. Ha, pretty funny too, I’m used to people pronouncing it wrong.”

“Well, that’s not very fair to you. It’s your name and it’s a manly name!” Red puffed through his nostrils and smirked.

You bowed you head to hide your blush, “ Thank you, Red Riot.” Why are you acting like this it is so NOT professional at. All.

Red Riot let out a boisterous laugh that you swore shook the elevator, “You don’t have to refer to me by my hero name you know? Just call me Kirishima or even Kiri. Honestly, anything is cool as long as I don’t get called sir. That makes me feel old. Red Riot is reserved for field work though.” With that he winked at you.

“Oh, then, thank you Kir-!”

D I N G

“We’re here!!” He yoinks you from the elevator into his suave office, “ Hasa De Lo Eiji!!”

You heard Sero’s voice speak up, “Casa De La, Ei, casa de la...” He sitting upside down in one of Kirishima’s office chairs surfing his phone looking through Twatter. You thought he was ignoring you until he started waving and kicking his lanky legs excitedly.

Denki was just spinning in Kirishima’s main seat, “<YOU FOUND THEM, MAN?!>”

“<Well, they wasn’t exactly hiding and don’t think there’s many people of their skin tone here in Japan, Denk...>” You only caught a bits and pieces of their conversation, making you giggle a bit.

Denki looked over to you, “Oohoo, you like that, huh? Say how about we get to know each other better? One on one? There’s this really cool place in Shinjuku I’ve been dying to try. Would love to have someone to try it with. Being alone is such a bummer~” While Denki was distracted, Kirishima took his chance and sat in his friend’s lap causing Denki to sputter and attempt to push his taller, “built like a German, concrete home” friend off of him. Shame, you were actually about to take Denki up on his offer. You did want to see what Japan had to offer and it did suck to be alone sometimes.

The day continued as you four began to talk about you, their hero work, the past and, what was in store for the upcoming week. Soon, Denki and Sero left to attended to their own business (they went to Shinjuku), which just left you and Kirishima. You though it would it be awkward, however, it strangely felt like home. This was different from what your country’s media always portrayed of him: Hardy, cold and relentless. Even though that’s what drew you to him, this Kirishima was a nice change of pace as well.

“Hey, hey, Y/N you’re staring again.” The redhead smiled.

“Didn’t mean to, Kirishima. It’s just that you’re so different in real life! I hope you don’t mind me saying but, though you were this boulder of destruction.”

“Not too disappointing, I hope.” He leans his head in his hand, laughing a tiny bit.

“No! Of course not!”

“I’m joking, I’m joking!”

You both just laugh and it dies downs leaving a comfortable silence betwixt you again.

“Well, you got the job for sure!”

“Really t—that’s it?!”

“Yup”

“No strenuous questions?”

“Nope”

“No previous references or written letters from previous employers?”

“Nnurp” he audibly pop his lips to add emphasis to his negatory.

“No-“

“Do you want the job?”

“Of course! It’s just that yo-“

“Then you have it. I have a good feeling about you! I learned to trust my instincts. Obviously, yours brought here to freaking Japan-“

“Well, my friend sent me the email...”

“YOU put in for it and YOU got it. Enjoy it :)”

You rubbed your chin in thought. Starting to overthink the situation and your new way too laidback boss. Was this a mistake? Did I make a good call? As if he could read you mind, Kiri laid his firm hand upon your shoulder, “Let’s get some grub! I can take you home afterwards!”

With that, you’re new life began and with each day you grew more confident in your choices. You learned so many new tips and tricks, learned about and met new people (some more despicable then others), it was like a dream come true. First, you needed Kiri told hold your hand at the beginning, which made you doubt yourself from time to time. However, you got better and faster, already your talent to the max.

The only thing you hated doing the most were the public conferences. They always asked the same questions hoping for different answers or asked about way too personal questions about the heroes within Kirishima’s agency. Questions that would make the man on moon blush. However, you always seemed to Beyoncé your way out of their scandalous questions and steer it right back to where you wanted it.

Of course, your work never went unnoticed or unappreciated. The agency always made sure to make feel wanted and needed. Hah, Bakugo even came in and tried to recruit you for his own agency, in front of your boss. It’s all just been so crazy. It’s almost insane to think it’s almost been a year here. You even remember your old life. To think, you thought the email was a joke. What would I be doing if I never answered it... No point on dwelling on it you guess.

You hear heavy footsteps coming toward your door.

*Clink Click*

“Hmm, I thought these lights shut off automatically... strange” It was your boss! “Let me flu-Oh! Oh, you’re still here?! Y/N , it’s practically morning right now. Why are you still working?”

“You wouldn’t know I was still here if you weren’t here yourself so, Red, what’s your excuse?” You looked up at him playfully smug.

You don’t remember if he’s been flushed from rushing into the office or for his new nickname but, he looked away and swore he tripped on his words when he spoke. “Other than it being my agency, Y/N so, MY responsibility, I like to go for early morning runs. You could probs just call it conditioning from school days. It helps keep my mind from overthinking I guess.

“Overthinking? About what?”

“Heh, what not about” There was a strange unplaceable tone in his voice. He said that sentence barely above a whisper but, you caught it. Kirishima look back towards you and beams. Is he- is he putting up a mask?! Not wanting to strain your work relationship you choose not to press him on the matter. Turning back to your desktop to continue your work until Kiri blocked it. Damn his thick man body!

“Could you please move,Kirishima.”

“Nuh-uh, not until you tell me why you’re still up here working at this ungodly hour.”

You leaned into your seat giving up on trying to move him, you sigh and then smile to yourself not sure if he could see it or not, “ Fine, I’ll spill. I work this late because I love this job. Nowhere else has given me this opportunity and I’m so thankful. I’ve felt so lost for the longest and about gave up on myself. I work this late because I love my friend, they were the ones who even let this opportunity land in my lap even though, they could have easily taken this job. They had more experience. I love my coworkers. Ha, I’ve never been so overwhelmed by support by so many strangers. It’s really emotional and I would hate to let them down. I do all of this because I love and appreciate you, Red... you’ve always stayed by my side and gave encouragement when I needed. Lacking in my work would be like spitting in your face and I would hate for that to happen...”

You keep your eyes shut for a few more seconds soaking in what you just said. It’s been eating at you forever. You’ve long forgotten about how Kiri was like a barnacle stuck to screen and I guess he did as well, seeing as was standing up straight, mouth opening and closing and fiddling with his hands. You look up at him, “That’s why I’m here. You don’t have to worry over me. I’m not a child. Plus, I got YOU and your HERO amigos/amigas on speed dial.” Sero’s been trying to teach you Spanish 💀, it is not working.

“...Do you mean that? You love me?”

“Of course I do, Red.” Kirishima drawn closer to Y/N, “Why wouldn’t I?”

“I just thought it would be too soon to make a call..”

“I love you , Kirishima...”

“Y-you could call me, Eij-“

“As much as I love Sero and Denki! You all mean so much to me!”

You noted that Kirishima seemed to deflate at your next sentence and even took a step back, “Red, you okay? Need water?”

Kiri shook his head, “N-No I guess I’m just coming down from my runners high! Ha, it always makes me a bit woozy y’know.”

“Oh~”

“Yeahhhh. Welp! Just dont Forget it’s your day off tomorrow okay. No coming in! No matter how much you //luhhhh// us.” That was weird. Luh? ,”Oh I also have a question. The hero gala is coming up soon and we have to bring a +1. Would you like to come with me? I’ll cover your clothes~!”

“The Hero Gala?? Are you sure wouldn’t you want to bring another, I don’t know, hero?”

“Well, I could but, I asked you. You were my first choice either way. If it’ll help you could think about it like good PR.”

As you always do, you think about it. Unlike the other times, your mind was already made up.

“Yes, Red, I would love to go.”

[violetarks]

Just A Game: It's Your Emo Boy

Anime: My Hero Academia (SMAU)

LEVEL DOWN | MENU | LEVEL UP

"Eiji!" Y/N shouted out as she jogged out of her room, "Have you seen my black shoes? The one with the—the little bunny on the heel side?"

She walked into his room, seeing Kirishima shake his head as he stood up from his desk chair. "Sorry, Y/N, I haven't. Last time I saw them, Bakugou was yelling at you to put them away since they were just in front of the door." He claimed.

Y/N huffed, nodding her head.

Living with Bakugou and Kirishima was great actually. Bakugou knew how to cook and cleam well, Kirishima was great at organising dates and lifting the mood and Y/N... she fit in just right.

She was a little of both. Consulting in Kirishima about upcoming events and how to manage them. Helping Bakugou in the kitchen as a little helper, as if he'd ever let her be in charge. She was able to keep peace in the house, like how Kirishima did.

Y/N ran downstairs, grabbing her bag and jumping off the third last step. She ran around the corner to see Bakugou with his arms crossed, glaring at Shinso. He looked displeased with him. For some reason.

Shinso looked away, an uncomfortable look on his face. But his eyes landed on Y/N and his brows raised a little.

"Thanks, Katsuki!" She called, rushing towards them and standing in between, "Have you seen my—"

"Here." He scoffed, tossing her the shoes.

She gasped, "Hey, I was asking you if you saw them! Why didn't you tell me?" She quickly slipped them on as Bakugou continued to glare at Shinso.

Bakugou only held the shoes captive to gain more time to evaluate Shinso. He was dressed fine and stuff, but ever since last time, Bakugou became more careful.

"Alright, see you at 6:30, Katsuki." She said, pushing Shinso out of the house, "Bye Eiji! Make sure to feed Daisuke at dinner too!"

Kirishima comes bouncing down the stairs, waving at Y/N and Shinso. "Okay! Have fun!" He calls back.

"Who's Daisuke?" Shinso questioned as Y/N grabbed her keys and Bakugou walked off.

"Oh, my cat." She replied, kneeling down to the floor as the said pet comes towards her, "He's the one in my Twitter profile picture. Isn't he cute?"

Y/N picked up Daisuke, the cat meowing and resting in her arms. Shinso felt his heart beat faster. "He's adorable."

"Yes he is. Aren't you, Dai-chan?" Y/N giggled, letting Shinso pet Daisuke and hearing his purr lowly, "So, should we get going?"

Shinso shook himself out of his cat-adorning thoughts and nodded his head.

At the shops, the two of them were going around and buying all the things they needed. Shinso would laugh at the jokes she made, and Y/N would cry inside at his cute giggle. A few times, someone would recognise them and ask for a photo or autograph.

Right now, someone was saying how Y/N's collab with WatchTetsutetsu was so funny and they hoped she did it again. Y/N lifted her shoulders and went along with it.

Meanwhile, Shinso was paying for the half of the groceries he was buying. Y/N had finished her own and took photos with her fan. At one point, the fan pointed to Shinso, making Y/N shake her head and hands frantically. Shinso wondered what they were talking about.

He approached her with the cart in hand. Y/N saw him and quickly waved her hands to the fan. "Anyway, I have to go now. But it was great meeting you." She said sweetly as the fan walks off with a big grin.

Shinso peered down at her. Y/N looked back up at him. "We should get going now. I have to drop you off by 5:45 or else Bakugou will come for my ass." He stated, already pushing the shopping cart to the exit of the market.

Y/N quickly followed behind, tilting her head. "Did Bakugou threaten you at the door or something?" She questioned with a low tone. She already knew the answer to this one.

"Of course he did." Shinso told her, shaking his head, "But I had to remind him that this was a grocery shopping spree. Not some date."

Y/N nodded her head, sipping her drink for a moment. "Right."

A few moments later, they were in the parking lot.

"It seems like a lot of people can recognise you easily, huh?" Shinso said, pushing the shopping cart towards his car.

Y/N shrugged her shoulders with both her drink and Shinso's in her hands. "I guess. I mean, I'm not a masked streamer at all." She stated, handing Shinso his drink as she sipped hers, "And a lot of them recognised your face, Shinso."

"I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, heh." He joked, unlocking his car boot.

Y/N helped put the shopping in his boot and chuckles back, "Who wouldn't want to see your face, Shinso?"

It took him a while to process what she had said. And then he glances at her. "You really think so?" He asked as she heaved the last bag into the boot.

"Um..." Y/N cleared her throat, face feeling warmer. Luckily, Shinso couldn't tell. "Well, yeah... You are pretty attractive, Shinso..."

He closed the boot, smiling to himself before moving towards the driver's seat. "Thanks. You are too, Y/N." He complimented, heading into the car.

Y/N gulped for a moment before getting into the passengers seat. "Thank you."

At home, Y/N opened the door to see Bakugou and Kirishima in the living room, watching some war movie. They peered over to her, Kirishima waving and Bakugou taking a drink from his beer. "I'm home!" Y/N called out, immediately hearing the patting against the wooden floor.

She gasped, kneeling down as Shinso closed the door behind him, "Dai-chan! Awe, I missed you so much!"

She then helped Shinso put her groceries on the kitchen bench. Daisuke followed behind them, jumping onto the couch Kirishima and Bakugou were on and laying on the armrest beside Kirishima, who pat him softly. "I got your spices, Katsuki, the ones you like." Y/N spoke, pulling the things out.

Shinso helped, asking her where to put everything. Y/N then put away the bags she used, thanking Shinso for the help. She then bounced towards the boys, leaning over the couch space in between their shoulders.

"Look what I got!" She giggled, Shinso standing a few feet away from her, petting Daisuke too. He smiled at the cat. "Shinso took me to this electronics shop with video games and I got the newest Spider-Man game! The one with Miles Morales!"

Kirishima took the case into his hands. "Damn, I didn't know this was out yet!" He exclaimed, turning around to her, "Can I play this too?"

"Of course, Eiji!" She responds, ruffling his downed hair, "You have a separate account on my console, remember? Both you and Katsuki, but he's boring and doesn't play anything other than gorey shooter games."

Bakugou rolled his eyes. "Because nothing can beat them, dumbass." He retorts.

Y/N stands up, looking towards Shinso. He turned back to her, sheepishly pulling away from Daisuke. "Thanks for today, Shinso, it was fun." She said walking him to the door.

"Yeah, we should do this again." He said, unconsciously at that. He was already at the door, turning around to her. He was met with Y/N smiling softly.

She tilted her head. "That'd be nice. I don't mind going on another grocery run with you." She stated, hands behind her back.

Shinso sighed out, nodding his head, "Oh, right. So, I should get going, before the ice cream melts." He turned around, already heading to his car.

Y/N waved at him. "See you on Sunday, Shinso!" She shouted out.

"On Sunday!" He said back, smirking as he opening his car door.

Y/N headed back inside, heading upstairs to change. After a few moments, she came back downstairs and took out her drink she saved in the fridge. Kirishima moved to the side to let Y/N sit in between them, Diasuke crawling his way to her lap.

"So, what's on?" She questioned, only for Kirishima to start texting on his phone.

Fun Fact: Y/N's cat, Daisuke, was a gift from Kaminari once she hit 500k followers. The reason she calls him 'Daisuke' is because it means 'great help', since the first week of owning him (when the cat was nameless) Y/N would be woken up by Daisuke before Bakugou could barge into her room, or scratch at her pants when someone was at the door and she had her headphones on. Daisuke lived up to his name. And Y/N calls him 'Dai-chan' (great) because she thinks the cat is just that.

TAGS: @just-some-stars @freyafolkvangr @headfirst-halo @wotsitgirl

[katsukikitten]

JUST IN TIME FOR SAME DAY TWO FICS I PROMISED. @pazumi-au

You waltz back into the living room as Kirishima yells into the head set. Little do you know why he has it on in the first place.

At first it was to get teammates together to win a better game but it quickly turned into the purpose of drowning out your moans.

He yells again, telling his teammate that he can take the flag there until you plop onto his lap. Straddling him as your hands go beneath his loose muscle tee. Hips grinding slightly to entice him as you would Bakugou. You feel him twitch beneath you while heating the all too familiar sound of a console powering down.

Hook, line, and sinker.

You gaze into his ruby gaze as your eyes scream lust, hands fondling muscles that move to readjust your body. You don't know how long he's dreamed of this exact situation.

Of you interrupting a game session or finishing a game session with him just to ride his cock all night.

But he was always too much a gentleman to ask if you were interested. Especially after he saw you smiling at your phone so often.

Funny how he hesitates even now and you present yourself to him. He searches your eyes for something more but all he sees is white hot lust.

You stare deeply into his eyes, noticing the slight differences in their eye colors. Glistening softness vs glowering burning intensity.

"Y...y/n?" He asks with a slight blush, although you're more than sure it's not from embarrassment as you feel him harden beneath you. Another twitch has you kissing him before you can change your mind. Tongue rolling over tongue as you grind a bit more on him.

His hands roll up your sides, peeling off your shirt to reveal a nice pair of tits. He salivates as you shove them in his face, reaching for your phone. You snap a picture of Kirishima's sharp teeth biting gently into your collar bone as he all but worships you.

You send the photo to Bakugou quickly tossing your phone to the side.

Another harder bite on your collar bone has you moaning.

"Bakugoooo." Instantly the man beneath you freezes as hot embarrassment flushes your body.

"Y/N?" Kirishima pushes you back slightly to see your face. Hard on dying from both the hurt in his chest and the the hurt in your face, "Is Bakugou the hero who's 'just a friend'?"

The question has you burst into tears, sobbing as you press your face into the cool skin of his neck. Breathing in his comforting scent of sandalwood cologne and soft natural musk.

His arms fly around you tightly. Gladly falling back into the best friend category especially so since this is the first time he's seen you cry.

And you've lived with him for three and a half years.

You both were broke as hell desperately needing a roommate in order to survive in this part of the city.

You a photographer and painter and he a start up hero.

You both made more than enough to have your own apartment within the first six months but somehow the two of you just kept renewing the lease. More than happy to "save" for a house.

So to hold the strongest woman he knew as she sobbed was an honor.

Even if it meant only being the shoulder to cry on.

"I..I'm so stupid Eiji. So fucking dumb. I..." Another sob as you try to collect yourself, "I really fucking like him and then I go and use you to spite him. I'm sorry Eji I'm sorry I'm such a slut. I'm sorry."

Is all you can say as you clutch onto his shirt as if you had been lost and he was the first to find you.

The first to be salvation.

"Hey..." He soothes pushing his own hurt pride down, "It's okay. Just don't do it again. I know you're sad...."

"I'm sorry...." You say again wiping away the tears as you borderline hyperventilate.

"Here." Kirishima says pulling his shirt from his toned form to shield you from non existant prying eyes, "You wanna catch up on some anime? Eat some iiiicccceeeecreeeaam?"

You nod shyly as he lifts you onto the couch, wrapping you in the faux fur blanket you insisted should be in the living room before he heads to his room for another shirt. He comes back just as quickly to see you staring down at your phone with sniffles, he turns on his heel to pop into your room, careful to avoid anything on the floor or night stand.

He grabs your favorite giant plush and returns.

Little does he know it's one Bakugou won for you. But your face doesn't become crestfallen when he tucks it in your arms.

More tears prick your eyes as his actions remind you of Bakugou's normal after care. The rare time where his wall his down and he speaks so softly.

And just for you. Your heart squeezes in your chest as you think of the moments you fell in love with him.

"I'll be right back. Kay?" Kirishima says before slipping out the door.

Not ten minutes later he finds you in the same spot, although you do have the anime series you two were watching pulled up. Your crying had slowed but not by much as you stare down at what must be a dry phone.

He places the icecream in your hand sitting beside you. He watches you snap a picture of you holding your stuffy and the icecream to send to Bakugou before you lean into him a little like you normally would.

Kirishima is happy to be your shoulder to cry on. Silently he is rooting for you two. Especially now that he knows what must be going on. He's seen the way the two of you look at each other at parties.

More than lust lies in both yours and his scarlet eyes.

Kirishima pulls you closer to place a soft kiss on your hair line before the two of you settle in for a long night of anime.

You wake to the sound of banging on the door. You breathe in deeply as Kirishima startles beneath you. Having fallen asleep in what has to be the most uncomfortable position you've ever seen.

"Sorry. I'll get it." You say softly as you stand, stretching as you assume it's your neighbor two doors down looking for her lost kitten. Again.

"Sorry I haven't seen your kitten." You say opening the door without looking, instantly regretting not only your choice of words but your outfit. Scarlet eyes stare you down as he pushes past you into you into the apartment.

He cannot tell if you are being a brat or not.

He cannot tell if you slept with his best friend or not especially with the two conflicting pictures you sent.

"Oh uhh Hey Bakugou!" Kirishima scratches the back of his head awkwardly. Scarlet eyes notices his outfit. A brick red shirt and jeans.

No one puts jeans back on after they fuck, at least not in their own house. Still Bakugou keeps his hands deep in his black dress pants, still clad in a collared shirt, loosened tie and black vest from his early morning debriefing.

He would have been at apartment 3C earlier if it hadn't been for that stupid fucking meeting.

"You might want to leave." He keeps his voice even yet still his normal gruff as he speaks to Kirishima. The red head nods in agreement before looking to you.

Poor exhausted cried out you. He swallows thickly and whispers to you as he leaves out the door.

"Tell him and text me if you need me." With that Kirishima closes the door to leave you sealed inside with a deadly tiger.

"Care to explain, kitten?" He lets his eyes rove over the semi messy apartment, a pizza box and empty icecream containers litter the coffee table, the stuff animal he won, or more so threatened the game worker at the fair sits on the couch slightly tucked into the blanket.

"Or is it as you said and you are not my kitten anymore?"

Shit. He took your words seriously when they were intended for someone else entirely. If you told him the truth would he believe you.

"I'm still your kitten, sama." You say softly, avoiding eye contact. Still exhausted from the night before.

"Yea?" He asks coming closer, bending down to catch your eyes, hands still in his pockets to keep from popping, "Then prove it."

You rack your brain of all of his favorite lewd things you do for him and think of only one thing that has him admit you're in control. You sink to your knees, hands going to unbuckle his pants when a calloused hand seizes your throat. Choking you as he lifts you back up to your feet. Furry clouds his eyes as he looms over you.

"This is not what *my* kitten would do." He snarls, "*My* kitten would defy me until I pushed her to her knees. My kitten is disobedient. She shows her claws and bears her teeth when she's mad."

"And she's always fucking mad." He snaps letting you go to sit on the couch. He waits for you to follow and when you do not he slaps his knee hard.

You gulp as you wonder if this is the other half of your punishment.

You crawl over his lap for him to growl over your shorts. The ones that drive him mad even when he's pissed. Like now you feel him growing hard especially after he massages your ass to warm it up. He waits for any sort of protest before he comes down with a hard slap. You whince as he waits, eyes falling to your head, when you nod yes to go on he proceeds to spank you over and over again. Massaging and moving to other parts of the ass but relentlessly attacking.

"This is for wearing these around Eijirou." Another slap before a cool rub down, "This is for making me think you fucked him."

As his hand rubs over your ass and down between your thighs he speaks again.

"Are you going to tell me why you were eating icecream and snuggling with King explosion murder?" He asks referring to your fluffy angry looking bear. You're still unable to answer earning another spank, you cry out but he continues.

"You only eat icecream when you're sad." More silence and another hit this time increased intensity with aid of his quirk.

"P..please please sir. I'm..." You swallow a bit of your pride as he brings another blasting palm to your ass, "I'm starting to hurt."

"Ah so you do know how to use your words." He rubs his fingers against your dampening shorts and you buck for better access. He slaps your ass again, "Kitten gets spanked until she tells me what's really got her acting out."

One, two, three more slaps before tears are welling in your eyes. Still he looks to your head for a nod of approval when it doesn't come he decides he will do a final slap before trying a different approach.

This slap sends you over the edge as you think and think and God damn think.

"I like you. Like really like *like* you and I wanted you to be my fucking valentine!" You yell out, tears slipping down cheeks. You're righted quickly, he has you straddling him as he looks up at you.

His eyes are the same as they are during after care. Kind, soft, worried and only ever for you. Your heart pounds faster in your chest as he pushes some hair out of the way.

"Y/N....my kitten why didn't you tell me?" His voice is laced with hurt as he searches your eyes.

"Because I told you no feelings and then I go and fuck it all up!" He squeezes your ribs before his hand wipes away more tears. He gives you a soft smile that slowly turns into a deadly smirk.

"I guess I fucked up too huh?" He kisses you tenderly before putting in all of his burning passion onto your lips. Tongue fighting yours as you start to grind into his hips. He breaks the kiss hands falling to your hips placing the ball in your court.

"You like like me?" You ask, hands crumpling his nice dress shirt.

"No." He says slyly, kissing your forehead, "I love you."

You blink, heart bursting in your chest as you stare down the most emotionally unavailable man you knew. Or at least thought he was emotionally unavailable.

"Have been. For months." He admits, now it is your turn to kiss him, one hand working to free his member while his hands move aside the shorts.

"Are you sure?"

"Always Sama. Please." You say desperately before he aligns himself to plunge into you. You gasp, holding his eyes as this is the first time you've faced him.

All the other times you had asked to be bent over or blind folded.

He slowly thrusts into you before you ride him out, wanting to give him pleasure for once. He squeezes your hips as you're in charge praising your work and movements as you begin to chase your own high.

"Fuuuuck. You're riding me so well." He says coming up to bite on your collar bones, sucking hard enough to leave small bruises. You feel him twitch in your as he gets closer causing the tightness in your stomach to double.

You were going to make him come all your own. You hump harder as your clit rubs against his boxers just right causing your moans to come out shuddering.

"I..I'm close." You gasp out, core grasping onto his hard memeber for all that it's worth.

"Cum for me kitten." He breaths and he thrusts into you, holding your eyes causing you to come wholly undone. Emotionally physically and as cliche as it sounded spiritually as you watched face contort in sinful pleasure as he fucked deeply into you, hand pressing your forehead harshly to his as he filled you to the brim.

The two of you are quiet for a moment, his grip letting up as your tightens on him. You get up off of him but do not leave his lap. He stares up at you with even newer eyes, your body shudders on it's own from his duality you so desperately needed.

"Be my valentine kitten?" He asks softly supporting you even though you are on top. You smile down at him before your inner brat takes over, stealing a feverish kiss before adding.

"I thought a King never asks."

@lady-bakuhoe here is the kirishima part 😊

[pink-imagines]

angel on earth

part 9

request: .

a/n: i used the song that @sleepy-writer-mha​ wrote for me in this so please go show them some love and support!!

this is not the last part! there is one part left!

warnings: fluff, mentions of smut

masterlist

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8

“I want to see you sometime soon. Call me when the tour is over.”

“That’s gonna be a while to wait-”

“I’ve waited this long, I think I can wait a few weeks longer. Besides, I don’t want you to see me in this horrid hospital gown.”, he grinned.

“Fine then. I’ll call you when the tour ends. I bet you look great even in that gown, though.”, you giggled, “I can’t wait to see you again.”

“Just a few more weeks.”, he reminded you.

“Just a few more weeks...”, you repeated.

You repeated the conversation in your head over and over again. Tonight was the last show of the tour and even though you loved this job, you really wanted the concert to be over. That didn’t mean that you weren’t going to give it your all!

“Last show!”, Eijiro said as he walked up to you, “How’re you feeling?”

“Great! This’ll be the best one yet!”, you grinned.

“I bet it will!”, Eijiro grinned back, with a glimt in his eyes saying that he knew something that you didn’t. Still, you didn’t think too much about it.

It was at the end of the show, with just one song left. The one song you dreaded. It wasn’t that you couldn’t sing in the song’s range or that you didn’t remember the words. No, it was because the song was about you.

As the melody of Angel on Earth started playing the crowd went insane. You smiled warmly out to the crowd and made yourself ready to start singing.

“The picture of you in my mind.“

You froze in place as someone else started singing before you. The crowd cheered as the old lead singer stepped out on stage. Katsuki walked out slowly as he sang the lyrics he wrote about you. Your jaw almost dropped to the floor and as Mina had her guitar solo you ran into his arms. A soft kiss was planted on the top of your head and that’s when the waterworks started.

“Surprise.”, Katsuki muttered in your ear, his voice was husky and low. The mic just happened to be too close to his mouth, leaving the whole crowd to hear.

You turned around to flashing lights and screaming fans. Some where crying, some where smiling and some people were just as surprised as you were. He walked past you towards the center of the stage and kept singing, this was were he belonged.

Throughout the song you sat by the stage and watched in awe as Katsuki sang, who kept stealing glances at you. 

At the end of the song he slowly started walking towards you, never breaking eyecontact with you.

“Your an angel on earth. Yeah.. an angel on earth.”, as he sang the last note his lips were mere inches from yours. Your breath hitched in your throat as your eyes fluttered closed just for a second... because nothing happened, he walked away.

The whole band had ordered pizza to celebrate Katsuki’s return, since the band was too easily recognized to go to a restaurant they sat in Mina’s hotel room. Kaminari was telling Katsuki the funniest moments of the tour as Eijiro started passing around beers.

“... so then Eiji flings out one of his drumsticks in the middle of a solo and ends up using his hand instead!”, Kaminari laughed along with everybody else. Not because it was particularly funny, just because when Kaminari started laughing it was as contagious as a yawn.

“Thank you.”, you smiled at Katsuki as he passed you a beer.

“You two made the crowd go wild tonight.”, Eijiro commented.

“Oh, I didn’t do anything...”, you chuckled nervously and pushed a few strands of hair behind your ear, “I just sat there.”

“You had been hyping them up the entire night!”, Sero exclaimed.

“Yeah! Katsuki was just the cherry on top, really!”, Mina added, “You were like the whole desert!”

“Dammit Mina, now I want ice cream!”, Kaminari groaned.

“Go get some then!”

This started a slight argument which ended with Kaminari, Sero and Mina leaving to go get ice cream. Eventually Eijiro left too, saying that he also wanted ice cream but you knew better. Katsuki and you were left alone. A sudden burst of confidence hit you.

“Why didn’t you kiss me before?”, you asked without looking at him. Katsuki choked on a piece of pizza and started coughing. You gathered the courage to look up at him.

“I... the last time I tried that you kind of hit me.”, he chuckled.

“But-... okay that’s fair.”, you nodded and looked away from him again, “Though I wouldn’t mind if you... nevermind, this is so awkward! I’m sorry-” Katsuki broke off your sentance by pressing his lips to yours. His left hand graced your cheek as the other one went to your waist. Your hands travelled up his chest, up to his neck and finally your fingers tangled in his hair.

“Do you want to get out of here?”, you muttered against his lips.

“Your hotel room or mine?”, he asked between kisses down your neck.

“Mine... let’s go.”

All this built up tension let go at once, like a water balloon exploding or a glass ball shattering against the floor.

Katsuki’s hand held yours tight as you ran around the corridors of the hotel, trying to get to the elevator. Once you finally got there you only had time to press the button for the seventh floor before Katsuki’s lips were on yours again. You smiled into the kiss, making Katsuki smile in return just in time for the elevator doors to open.

The two of you basically ran out and you fumbled with the key card. When you reached your room you were quick to unlock the door and run in with Katsuki following closely behind.

Clothes were coming off left and right, leaving a trail to the bedroom. When your back hit the soft, plush, newly washed pillows you were in nothing but your underwear. Katsuki pulled off his shirt before getting on top of you and linking your lips together again.

Your hands roamed over his stomach, sinking further and further down until they found... bandages. Bandages that covered the scar that Aito had left.

“Are you okay?”, Katsuki’s worried tone broke you out of your trance.

“I... uhm... yeah, yeah... I just... I can’t do this right now, I’m sorry.”, you whisper as you feel the tears burning in your eyes, “I’m sorry about this too...” You laid your palm flat against where the stab wound once was.

“Y/N, this isn’t your fault.”, Katsuki put his hand on top of yours, “You have nothing to be sorry about, okay?” You nodded and looked up at his eyes.

“I really like you... but could we save this for another time? I don’t think I can do this tonight.”, you whispered softly.

“Of course.”, he pressed a kiss to your forehead, “I’ll leave in a second, I just need to get my clothes.”

“Don’t.”, you grabbed his wrist, “You can... stay here if you want to. The bed’s really big and I... it get’s a bit lonely.”

“Sure.”, he gave you a boyish smile that somehow, just with that, cheered you up.

You crawled under the covers as Katsuki walked around the bed to get in next to you. 

-

Katsuki took a second to look at her before getting into bed beside her. The girl of his dreams was now laying beside him. He didn’t care for how long, he would burn this memory into the back of his brain. 

At first he was scared to even move, as if this was the first time he had ever slept beside a woman, but when she turned around and gave him a smile every fear vanished. Even though it was a tired smile, there was still so much energy and love behind it.

“Is this okay?”, he asked softly as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Katsuki, you almost just had sex with me. Yes it’s okay if you hold me.”, she giggled.

“Just asking.”, he huffed and brought her closer to him. The way she gently placed her head on his chest or how she carefully wrapped her arms around his torso made his heart burst with adoration. She was adoreable!

“Goodnight, Katsuki.”, she muttered against his chest.

“‘Night, Y/N.”, he smiled to himself because now he finally got what he wanted.

-

You woke up to see a blonde messy head of hair in front of you. Katsuki was still asleep... he looked so peaceful and relaxed. You smiled fondly at the view that was the man in front of you.

“You’re staring.”, Katsuki said with a low raspy morning voice.

“It’s not a crime to stare.”, you giggled. He opened one eye to look at you and you smiled brightly back at him.

“Goodmorning.”, you said. Katsuki muttered out something that was supposed to be a “goodmorning”.

“I think we’re getting breakfast up here soon... I should probably call and tell them to bring for two people.”, you turned around to reach for the phone. Katsuki wrapped his arms around your waist and burried his face into your back.

“As long as you stay in bed.”, his voice was muffled as he pressed a kiss on your spine. You chuckled and grabbed the hotel phone. It immediately went to the reception.

“Hi, could I get breakfast for two up to room 716?”, you asked kindly.

“Of course, ma’am. When would you like to recieve this?”, the clerk asked.

“Um... what time is it..?”

“It’s 8:30, ma’am.”

“Then maybe 9:15?”

“There’ll be a knock at your door at 9:15!” You said thank you and goodbye before hanging up the phone. To much of Katsuki’s protests, you got out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. In there you took a long shower to get your thoughts straight.

You liked Katsuki. He liked you. You almost had sex, but ended up just sleeping next to each other. It had happened with Aito before so why did this feel different? Was everything with Aito even love? Yes, in the beginning it was. It just turned twisted.

A shower wasn’t enough to get your thoughts straight, so you decided to just grumble over your problems another time.

“Are you done in there?”, Katsuki knocked on the door.

“Yeah, just give me a sec!”, you wrapped a towel around you and walked out.

“I’m gonna take a shower. Breakfast comes at 9:15, right?”, he asked.

“Yeah, I’ll just tell you if they come early.”, you smiled warmly.

“Thanks.”, he pressed yet another kiss to the top of your head and was about to walk into the bathroom.

“Hey, Katsuki?”, you stopped him.

“Yeah?”

“Thank you for staying last night.”, you spoke with honesty. You probably wouldn’t have slept last night if it wasn’t for him.

“No problem, I wanted to.”, he grinned and finally walked into the bathroom.

There it was. Want- not need. He didn’t need to stay last night. He doesn’t need you. He wanted to stay last night. He wants to be with you. That’s the different between him and Aito.

Aito was only with you because he needed things from you. Katsuki wants to be with you. What you were feeling was the feeling of being wanted.

The knock at the door was almost immediately at 9:15. The service lady was very nice and helped you get the food inside the room. Your phone got a notification just after she left. It was from Mina telling you to check out and article. The article’s title?

The lead singer of the Crimson Crypt, Katsuki Bakugo, comes back and reveals who the angel he’d been singing about was. Crimson Crypt singer, Katsuki Bakugo, surprised everyone by coming back after being at the hospital for months. He started his new chapter by coming out on stage during the last Crimson Crypt tour. As he started singing the song he himself had written, “Angel on Earth”, it was clear to everyone who his angel really was. By the end of the song he approached fellow singer, Y/N Y/L/N, and well... you can see for yourself what happened in the clip below, recorded by a fan who was in the crowd.

You were about to click play on the video when Katsuki walked out of the bathroom.

“I was just about to go get you.”, you smiled and put down your phone.

The two of you ate breakfast in a comfortable silence. You really just wanted to tell him, that you wanted him too, but you really didn’t know how.

“Are you alright?”, Katsuki suddenly asked you.

“Huh?”, you looked up at his worried gaze.

“You’ve been staring at the same point for like five minutes. You okay?”, he took a sip of his coffee.

“I want you.”

-

Katsuki almost spat out the coffee he was drinking, lucky for the cleaners he didn’t and he just started coughing.

“I’m sorry, what?”, he chuckled as he looked over at her redened face.

“I didn’t mean it like sexually, okay?”, she hurried to say, “I just wanted you to know that I want something with you.” He was going to say something when there were loud noices coming from outside. The two looked out the floor to ceiling window. Paparazzi were going insane! Mina had just walked out the building with her signature foax fur, the rest of the band following close behind. Katsuki watched as they all got into a car and the car drove away, but not before Mina waved up to your window.

“They planned this, didn’t they?”, Y/N sighed.

“Looks like it.”, he covered his eyes with the back of his hand when the cameras started flashing their way.

“Hey.”, she turned to him, “I just want you to know, this is only going to work if we want each other and not need each other.”

“Lucky for you, I really want you.”, he grabbed your hips and pulled you in closer.

“Then let’s make it official.”, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he bent down to kiss you.

[madams-fics]

MONDAY

Fuselage returns

MONDAY guys!

Get hyped.

I feel like I should share something with you.

Ohhh. Ohohoho. 

I know

~*~*~ LONG POST, ADULT CONTENT ~*~*~

Grinding, finger sucking, hand job, anal play, public place, dirty talk, cheating implied, unedited, editing cues included (any other warnings needed let me know) below cut

“Fuck.” Katsuki resorted back to Japanese, voice echoing in the empty diner restroom. “These bathrooms are huge!”

Eijirou laughed, his hand slapping against his hip, reflected five times in the mirrors lined up against the opposite wall. “Everything in America is… larger.”

“Hmm.” Katsuki hummed, poking a finger through the gap in the stall door. “Why are the spaces here so wide?” His face crinkled further in disdain.

“Oh my God.” Eijirou switched back to English, banging a door open with one hand, responding to his buzzing phone with the other, “just take a fucking piss, Kat.”

“Excuse me?” Katsuki whipped around, eyes sharp and narrow as he stalked towards Eijirou.

Immediately Eijirou pocketed his phone, hands up. “I-I mean… I-” He swallowed, face flushed as he retreated. “Kat, pl-please.”

“Please?” Katsuki sneered, smile kicked up as Eiijirou cowered further into the stall. “Please, what, Kirishima?”

“C’mon man.” Eijirou swallowed hard as the stall door slammed shut.

The lock clicked into place.

“You know.” Katsuki towered over Eijirou, leaning into his space, fingers carding through black faded hair, pinching red tips. “I miss the red.” Fist clasped, tugged.

Eijirou's eyes fluttered closed, Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped before he suddenly remembered what he was doing with who and bolted up. Too close. Chests rubbed, faces skimmed. Katsuki laughed at Eijirou’s crazy blush as he turned to the stall door, hands over his face.

“Please, Kat.” His voice was quiet, a whisper. “God please don’t tease me.” He swallowed hard.

“I like your American voice.” Katsuki turned to the massive back now facing him. Hiding.

Katsuki tsked as he reached towards Eijirou. Always hiding now, running away. He stepped forward. “Say something else.”

“I-I-” Eijirou gasped as Katsuki’s hand slipped under his t-shirt, trailed up his spine to reveal skin to the cool bathroom air. “Kat- I can’t-”

“Say something, Kirishima.” Katsuki demanded, planting his lips gently on Eijirou’s back.

First on one mole, then another.

“Say,” Katsuki licked a trail, delicate, just the tip of his tongue, between freckles, “something.” He demanded as Eijirou shuddered, hands grasped on the edges of the stall door, back arching into Katsuki’s mouth.

“I-” His head ducked, hair falling down around his face. “I want more.”

Katsuki pulled back, flushed. “No.” He tsked. “No. Say it in English.” Hands trailed around to fall over clenching abs and skin rolls.

Fingertips dipped over hair and obliques.

“Touch me, Katsuki.” Eijirou rocked back against him, grinding, gaze craned over his shoulder in time to see Katsuki clench his jaw, for his grip to tighten on Eijirou’s hips.

“Fuck, Kirishima.” Katsuki hissed, grinned up through pale lashes. “You sure?” The smile faded. “We’re in a bathroom.” Despite his words his fingers trickled along Eijirou’s waistband. “Pony is still waiting for us in the booth.” His tongue laved and teeth scraped at skin as he pulled Eijirou back against his growing erection. “It’s a public space.” Hands dipped below the jeans button. “It’s your first time-”

“We’ve done this before.” Eijirou argued, hands falling down to grabbed Katsuki’s ass, pressing him closer. “And I don’t care.”

“Fuck.” Katsuki shuddered as Eijirou pressed into him, against him. “Fuck, fuck. Fuck.”

Hands struggled to unbutton jeans, hungrily pulled down the tight fabric. Eijirou helped with his boxers.

“God damn.” Katsuki groaned, calloused hands hungrily devouring silky soft skin. “Fuck I want you in my mouth.”

“W-what…” Eijirou jumped, hands moving to cover himself.

“If you dare.” Katsuki growled, wrapping his hand around Eijirou’s erection, “I swear to God I’ll fuck you raw right fucking here.”

“Y-you wouldn’t…” 

But Eijirou wasn’t sure and Katsuki banked on that as he thumbed over the head of Eijirou's penis, using precum to lubricate his hand. Slow strokes made Eijirou flush violently, breath shuddering as he looked away from the hand pumping him leisurely.

“God you’re so good, Kirishima.” Katsuki praised as Eijirou bucked into Katsuki’s hand in time. “Are you okay trying something new, baby?”

Eijirou blushed, ducked his head, moved his arms to brace himself against the stall. "Like this isn't new." Eijirou laughed, breathy. "Y-you never touched me bef-Fuck!" He gasped, licked his lips. "Before."

Still he nodded.

“So fucking sexy.” Katsuki grinned, moving his free hand up to Eijirou’s mouth, “Suck on my fingers, Kirishima. C’mon baby. Please. Fuck, please. You’ve got me so fucking hard.”

Hesitantly Eijirou opened his mouth.

“Good.” Katsuki poked a finger in Eijirou’s mouth, “Lick my fingers, get me as wet as possible.”

Eijirou glanced back for a second, then sucked. Katsuki hissed, bucked- his hand jerking Eijirou off stilled.

“Fuck.” Katsuki blinked, dazed. “Shit.”

It was all Eijirou needed to start rolling his tongue over Katsuki’s fingers. In turn Katsuki doubled his efforts to jerk Eijirou off.

“So fucking hot.” Katsuki huffed. “Fuck I wanna be balls deep in you right now.”

Eijirou moaned, the sound echoing off the walls. Katsuki chuckled low as Eijirou stopped everything, mortified.

“That was the sexiest noise I’ve ever heard.” Katsuki whispered. “But unless you want someone to find us, keep it down, Kirishima.”

“C-can’t help it.” Eijirou groaned as Katsuki twisted his palm.

“You’re so slick.” Katsuki teased. “Now, spread your legs sweetheart. I’m going to show you something new.”

“N-new?” Eijirou obeyed anyway, feet widening as much as his jeans would allow him.

“Good job.” Katsuki praised. “Fuck you’re so sexy.” His hand stroked along Eijirou’s back in praise. “It’s going to burn a little. Relax the best you can, okay?”

“R-r-” Eijirou tensed immediately. “Wait, Kat. No.”

“I said relax.” Katsuki tightened his grip on Eijirou’s dick, pumping hard once. Twice.

Eijirou groaned through his bit lip, melting down further than before.

“Fuck, Kirishima.” Katsuki lined his finger up. “What I wouldn’t give to be plowing you right now.” He circled Eijirou, paying attention to the way the larger man twisted his head, the way his back muscles were twitching, the way he panted. “Does it hurt, are you okay?”

“It-It feels… weird?” Eijirou shuddered as Katsuki pushed his finger deeper. “Burns.” Eijirou gasped.

“I know baby.” Katsuki kissed along Eijirou’s back where he could reach, ignoring the pain in his wrist from the awkward position as he stretched Eijirou out. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry it burns.”

“I… I feel weird.” Eijirou moaned. “Like I- I wanna cum but I can’t?” He moaned. “Fuck-”

“You gunna cry?” Katsuki pulled back, pushing his finger in further, ignoring the pulsing of his own erection.

“I’m just so-” Eijirou thrust into Katsuki’s palm. “So frustrated?”

“I know.” Katsuki stopped. “We can…” He bit his lip.

What the fuck am I doing? Eijirou’s phone buzzed beside Katsuki’s thigh from a crumpled pocket. What the fuck am I doing?!

“Fuck. Kirishima.” Slowly, painfully slow, he pulled his finger out groaning from the loss of Eijirou around him. “I-”

A whimper from his partner stopped his apology.

“Did…” Katsuki had to bury his face in Eijirou, just above his tailbone. “Did you just whine for me?”

[minutes later in the diner]

"I can't believe you offered to pay for this." Pony hissed, not unkind but obviously stressed. "We don't have the money!" Something sharp slaps the counter-top.

"Stop!" Eijirou growled, louder. "He's my friend. He traveled all the way over here-"

"Funny." Booth plastic squeaks but Katsuki dares not look. "You never mentioned a friend visiting. You never mentioned anyone you were close to." Something metal clinks.

Silverware? Still Katsuki stays hidden.

"I told you-" Eijirou sounds strained. "I didn't know Tetsu would be bringing anyone with him." A heavy sigh. "Why Kat, of all people-"

"What's that mean?" Pony's voice sharpens.

"They-" Eijirou's voice goes deep. [Suspicious, jealous - later takes it out on Katsuki]

Katsuki laments not finishing himself off in the bathroom as his eyes close, as molten heat runs through his core as Kirishima’s deep laugh reverberates maliciously through the small space.

"They do not get along." A heavy pause. "Or, they didn't." Pony scoffs. "I wonder… if-"

Katsuki rounds the corner, pushing a hand through his hair to see Eijirou half off his seat. Pony glares, blinking rapidly, her frown morphing to the masked smile.

"Sorry for being so long." Katsuki slides in beside Pony, ignoring Kirishima's violently widened eyes. "I'll pay for dinner." Katsuki sits back, throwing his arm over the back of the booth. "The gaps in the stall here-"

"Yes." Pony snapped from behind her thinning grin. "Yes," she amended, softer. "Eiji told me. You freaked out." A genuine giggle escaped her. "Oh!" Wide worried eyes accompanied a sweet blush dusting cheeks. "I-I'm not laughing at you."

"It's fine." Katsuki leaned forward.

My finger was in your boyfriend's asshole, bitch. His eyes moved to Kirishima, eating the red covering ear tips. Katsuki licked his lips. Laugh at me all you want.

"Culture shock has me a little disoriented." Katsuki leaned away again. "Anyway, after fixing that…" He frowned, looking at his hands, realizing he was playing with his pinky. "That… kuso!" Red eyes rose to a bewildered Kirishima. Katsuki wiggled his pinky, blushing pretty. "Hikoki?"

Kirishima choked, looking away. "Airplane, Kat. Fucking Christ."

"Ah, yeah." Katsuki lowered his hand. "Airplane. I got the meal."

"O-oh…" Pony frowned. "But you're-"

"It's okay." Kirishima interrupted, still looking out to the restaurant, red as the tips of his hair. "Let him. He's got the money, trust me."

"Did something…?"

"Inside joke." Katsuki smirked, falling back in the booth. "Don't worry about it too much."

[tsukkiyume]

Prince of tennis (2019) meme

I was tagged by the lovely @hardworkingprocrastinator, thank you! 

Tagging: any chinapuri fans <3</p>

This took me quite a while cause I’m bad at giving answers :’)

1. Favorite character(s)? 2. Favorite school team(s)? 3. Favorite coach(es)? 4. Favorite supporting cast member(s)? (characters who aren’t regulars, aren’t on tennis teams etc.) 5. Favorite original character(s) in the adaptation? 6. Who do you think enacted their role best? 7. Favorite singles match? 8. Favorite doubles match? 9. Favorite story arc? 10. Most amusing tenipuri scene(s)/moment(s)/running joke(s)? 11. What did you like most about the adaptation? 12. What do you think the adaptation could have improved on? 13. Any other thoughts you want to share?

1. Favorite character(s)?

It’s kinda hard cause I love all the Yu Qing members, also some from the other teams. If I have to choose top 5, then Lu Xia, Zhuo zhi, Siyang, Jia Le, Jing Wu. 

2. Favorite school team(s)?

Yu Qing (yea I’m biased lol), Di Liu (Rokakku) and Fudomine (sorry I forgot the chinese name). While all teams are different, I love how the members are always supporting each other. They’re all serious about tennis, but at the same fun and chill people who are willing to help others. 

3. Favorite coach(es)?

Mr Six from Di Liu! Wise old man can give me some life advices lol. Also, I like how he knows Lu Xiang Qian and helps Lu Xia. I also like Qi Na, she’s strict but definitely cares for her students. 

4. Favorite supporting cast member(s)? (characters who aren’t regulars, aren’t on tennis teams etc.)

Ok so I love all the supporting casts but I’ll just pick Lu Xiang Qian cause he really shines in this drama. Fyi, I like all versions of Nanjiroh but Lu Xiang Qian just seems to trumps all version. Lu Xiang Qian is just so supportive of Lu Xia?? Father just wants his son to find his own tennis style and to actually enjoy tennis. I also find Lu Xiang Qian to be quite the wise man, and his words to Lu Xia has reminded me of my own things too. 

5. Favorite original character(s) in the adaptation?

Huang Jing. Yes he was quite annoying at first, but later on I find him funny and dorky, not to mention his moments with Ma Xiuwen are hilarious. I think his most important moment is that when he gave his substitute qualification to Lu Xia. Despite wishing to be a member, Huang Jing finally understands his current skills and position. He wants the best for Yu Qing and his support throughout the series is so beautiful to me. Like what Siyang said, Huang Jing has the potential and tbh I kinda want to see him as a member. 

6. Who do you think enacted their role best?

I’d say all the actors and actresses play their characters well. However, I think I’m mostly impressed by Xu Ke; his face and acting just screams Eiji to me. 

7. Favorite singles match?

Siyang vs Jing wu. I’d say their match is one of the most intense, and we can see how Siyang’s arm injury is brought up. It’s one of the best games imo. 

8. Favorite doubles match?

All golden pair matches lol. However, I also love when Jia le pairs up with Qiao chen when playing against Rikkaidai. 

9. Favorite story arc?

Whenever they’re not playing tennis. I always love the slice of life in tenipuri, it reminds me that they’re just a bunch of teenagers who have other things besides tennis. 

10. Most amusing tenipuri scene(s)/moment(s)/running joke(s)?

Yan-juice. Zhiming’s juice will never fails to amuse me because we get to see the members suffering from it and tbh I need more lol. 

11. What did you like most about the adaptation?

The castings, characterisations, and cinematography are great imo. Even though there are some differences, I appreciate how the staffs stick to the original series and even add the anime characters onto the cakes. I think the story flows well and I like how every character gets their own spotlight. The comedy is done well, all the funny scenes feels natural to me. 

12. What do you think the adaptation could have improved on?

The tennis and CGI. It’s not exactly terrible, but if I look closely at the matches, some poses and techniques just seems wrong and awkward. Perhaps the staffs think “Tenipuri has unrealistic matches anyway, so let’s just follow it”, which isn’t wrong but the CGI could be better. 

13. Any other thoughts you want to share?

Chinapuri is not perfect but it’s one of the best adaptations I’ve seen. Also I’m being greedy but I want a season 2 and a special story of Qu Ying. 

[generousthots]

Pumpkin Patch

“Hey, Eijirou!” The five year old at your side shouts excitedly, running up to the man he had called out to.

“Hey, little man!” Eijirou Kirishima chuckles, lifting your son high into the air, and spinning him around.

“He was very excited to see you today. He got dressed himself. Picked out his own outfit and everything.” You smile sweetly, walking up to your two boys.

Eijirou continues holding on to your son as he leans down to kiss your forehead, then looks back to your son. “That’s very manly of you, kiddo! Oh, you’re wearing a flannel? We’re totally matching!” He looks at your sons outfit more closely. The child wore a red flannel over a black, long sleeve shirt, a picture of his favorite hero, Red Riot, in the center. Eijirou had bought your son the shirt as soon as he found out your son was a fan of him. He also wore blue jeans, and red rain boots. Eijirou then looked at you. “Oh, you’re wearing a flannel to! We’re all matching! We look like a family!... hey, is that mine?” He asks, inspecting the material of the shirt closer.

“Oh, yeah, sorry. I thought it would be cute if me and Chi were matching, and you left it over at our house the last time you came over...” you admit bashfully.

“You look great! I love it when you wear my clothes!” Eijirou says excitedly.

You look away bashfully, and smile. “Thanks. You look good too.” You look at him once more, “I mean, you always look good!”

Eijirou blushes. “Should we head to the entrance?” He adjusts the child in his arms.

“Yeah!” Chiaki- or as Eijirou had started lovingly calling your child, Chi- shouts, pumping his fists in the air.

“Alright!” Eijirou adjusts your child in his arms once more, and reaches out to take your hand. You both smile at each other before heading into the pumpkin patch.

“I want the biggest pumpkin in the patch!” Chiaki claims, strutting through the aisles of pumpkins. “Will you help me find a real big one, dad?”

“Sure!” Eijirou says, smiling happily. You weren’t sure if he heard Chiaki’s slip of the tongue, but he didn’t seem nervous or scared by the child’s mistake if he did.

“Mama! Look at this one! It’s funny lookin.” Chiaki laughs, pointing at a pumpkin that was covered in dirt, and had several large indentations.

“Oh, Chi, look at this one!” Eijirou picks up an elongated pumpkin, and wipes off some of the dirt from the sides with his flannel.

“I love pumpkin patches! They’re the best!” Chiaki throws his hands in the air happily.

“Me too!” Eijirou laughs along with the child. After scanning the entire pumpkin patch, and picking up pumpkins to put in the wheelbarrow Kirishima had grabbed at the entrance, it was time to head to the payment area. “Hey, before we head to check out, I have to do something.” Eijirou says, suddenly falling behind you.

“Huh? What is it?” You turn around. Eijirou blushes, and looks all around. “Eiji? What’s wrong?”

“Oh, nothing! I just...” he fiddles around in his pockets. “You know, I think you’re great and everything-“

“Are you breaking up with me?” You interject quickly, past experiences making you anxious of the mans words.

“What? No! Absolutely not!” Eijirou gasps, shocked that you even assumed that.

“Get on your knee, dumbass!” You hear someone whisper yell from somewhere near you, but when you turn to see who said that, you only see a couple peering at a nice looking white pumpkin, determining whether or not they should get it.

You turn back to Eijirou, who had gotten down on one knee. “Oh!” You put a hand over your heart, and listen closely to the nervous man in front of you.

“(Y/N)... oh god, I’m so nervous-“ Eijirou says shakily.

“It’s okay, take your time. Just breathe.” You say comfortingly.

“You’re perfect to me. Ever since I met you, I knew that you were the right girl for me. Getting to know you and Chiaki has been one of the greatest pleasures in my life. You’re so kind, and strong, and just an all around wonderful woman. You make me feel like I can do anything! And I know that your previous relationships make you weary of me sometimes, but... I was hoping you would give me a chance to prove to you that I can be a great husband to you, and an awesome dad to Chiaki... will you marry me?” Eijirou fumbles through the proposal, and you smile widely. “I’m sorry it’s not a flashy ring, but... I thought it was perfect for you when I saw it...”

“Eijirou, I love you. I don’t mind that the ring isn’t flashy. It’s perfect. Yes, I’ll marry you!” You try not to cry happily as he slides a ring onto your left ring finger, and stands up. You two look at each other, smiling like fools, and he kisses you passionately. Clapping comes from all around you, and you look toward your son when the kiss breaks apart.

“Mama? Is Eijirou gonna be my dad now? Can he please be my dad, mom?” Chiaki asks, holding his hands together underneath his chin.

“Yeah, dude! I’m gonna be the best dad ever for you, okay?!” Eijirou lifts Chiaki up into the air. Chiaki squeals happily. “Hey, Katsuki!” Eijirou calls out, and the blond man that had been with his girlfriend examining pumpkins earlier, looks to the red head that called out to him. “Take a picture of us!” Eijirou settles your child onto his side, and pulls you in close to him. You plant your hand on his chest, and look at him.

The blond man grumbles, but pulls out his phone anyway. “Smile, dammit!” He growls. You blush, and look up at Eijirou, who’s smiling like hed just won the lottery, and smile.

“Anyway, you’ve met Katsuki a couple times, but Chiaki hasn’t.” Eijirou says, holding your hand as you return to your vehicle, several of his high school friends trailing behind you, talking to your son.

“What?! You’re special to?!” Chiaki gasps behind you, and you giggle. ‘Special’ was your code word for Chiaki for ‘hero’, so he wouldn’t draw attention to him when he talks about Eijirou amongst others. He was having fun talking to Eijirou’s friends.

“Chi, Ground Zero is cool in person, huh?” You say, looking at your son lovingly. There was no one around except for the group you left the pumpkin patch with.

Chiaki gasps dramatically. “What?! Really?!” He runs up to Bakugo, and hugs his leg. “I love you!” He says.

“Dumb hair, get this thing off of me!” Katsuki blushes.

“Hey, man, he loves you. I can’t do anything about that.” Eijirou laughs, reaching down to ruffle Chiaki’s hair.

“Hey, don’t cling to my leg. I’ll give you a shoulder ride.” Bakugo shakes his leg as an attempt to shake the child off.

“Really?!” Chiaki releases him immediately, and stretches his arms up. Bakugo settles him onto his shoulders. Chiaki nuzzles his head into Katsuki’s hair. “I love you, Ground Zero...” he mumbles.

“Yeah, yeah.” Katsuki rolls his eyes.

“Congratulations, Kiri! You got yourself a wife!” Eijirou’s friend, Ashido, smiles, and smacks your fiancé on the back.

“Thanks! I’m the happiest man alive!” He says dreamily.

After ten minutes of chatting, everyone breaks free of one another, leaving you and Eijirou by yourselves (Chiaki had been secured in his car seat). “Well... that was a pretty successful pumpkin patch visit, I’d say!” Eijirou laughs.

“Yeah, yeah it was.” You smile. “... I love you, Eijirou. Thank you. For everything. I’m looking forward to being your wife.”

[tamersa]

I’m thinking  about W and OOO a lot lately (writing fics rewatching some parts etc) and I like OOO as a series more. Still I wanted to know why so I made this VS battle for my own amusement:

MAIN RIDER: Battle between Eiji And Shotaro: Its hard one, both are interesting, have good plot twists, their characterization so nicely made and they both likable. Yet it is Shotaro win here: so relatable, and his range of emotions is great to! The Thing is Eiji was made to be”dried up” and thats the reason why his mental and emotional behave is like it is. First round winner : W THE ONE NEAR MAIN RIDER (LOL): So now it is Ankh and Philip: This one is bit easier. Ankh has way more screen time and is it written so much better. They do have some similarities: both are mind power of the dynamic duo, have some issues with the previous families, crazy hair style and have doubts about their Rider ( or other half) intelligence. The thing is Eiji takes almost no shit form Ankh when he cross the line too much. The Birb man has to pay for his mistakes and sometime the price is huge. Philip on the other hand has his  tragic background but his mistakes are sugarcoated by his partner and not addressed at all. Because of that with more modest screen time his character is not as fleshed out as it could be. Mor rant on Ankh below hehehe Second round winner: OOO FEMALE CAST: In OOO we have: Hina, Chiyako and Satonaka, while W give us: Akiko, Wakana and Saeko. I like Hina I really do, but they didn't use her gimmick as good as they could. She should have throw more barrels or something! Also bit too passive sometimes? Chiyako is spot of supporting chara, funny warm energetic. Yes, good. Satonaka has her good points too: taking no shit from anyone and treating her work as well, work and not some life mission. But then we go to W side and oh boy, Akiko, my love! She is just the best  Rider lady I even saw! Funny, dorky, has more to do, has the slipper, is actually useful even if not have special powers. Well thats debatable too, that wand made from slippers did work lool. But yes even if she is mostly comic relief, because of her Xtreeme was possible! Also She found that devil's tail. And got that name in her dream. She has guts has flaws also but really. I love her to bits. Wakana is interesting too: spoiled princess who suddenly has responsibilities. And Saeko: the dark lady with twisted desires, helping her hated sister in the end. Undoubtedly this round has one Queen:

Third round winner: W SECONDARY RIDER Terui Ryu vs Date Akira and Gotou Shintaro. Well its two vs one and  it shows. Terui has that tragic background, and his bitterness fades away so he could be true city defender. Yet for me it was done bit clunky. There could be put more emotions and struggle into it. He looks cool in the red leather tho. Also he and Akiko are cute together. On the other hand Date and Gotou dynamic is so pure. Also Date is hilarious as hell! Both him and Ryu use Rider suit for other purpose than defend others at the beginning ( well money and revenge), but Date is somehow nicer since the beginning. And Gotous is cute guy who has his own little expansion ark. So yes, sorry red boy, those housbandos  win this one. Fourth round winner: OOO VILLAINS On one side we have Sonozaki's and X foundation, On the other well Greeeds. It looks like one side  have more villain types so it would  win but... Sonozaki family makes Gaia Memories to make super humans and then let only them to live on this planet because some Earth tears or something. Experiments, no one knows who will live. Ryubee  is just laughing old man wit terror, his older daughter is psycho maniac with bad taste for men, younger one is spoiled and doesn't know whats going on at all. It works somehow but not as smooth at it should. Some things are not explained enough some are over explained. And then suddenly some X foundation. Bit messy. For OOO we have Greeeds : incomplete beings who want to be complete but it is impossible so they will destroy everything  to try it anyway lool. They have  different approach to it and later have Dr Maki as weird hybridish psycho who wanted to end the world while is still beautiful. Sounds as messy as W but it is so much better. It is more consistent, we see the twists and dynamics between Greeeds, and the m Maki. I don't like him as a chara but he is made that way to don't like him: sociopath who killed his sister while still a kid, but have issues with her, creep who talks to a doll on his shoulder. He is both comic relief and terrifying at the same time! What a wonderful blend! Also his and Date dynamics are so hilarious I just couldn't stop laughing. Psychodelic af XDXD So because he is consistent in his doing, is a creep is funny dangerous and interesting even if you want to kick him in the balls. Fifth round winner: OOO PLOT Both have interesting stories, not too complicated on the surface, with some twists, with some plot holes and mistakes. OOO has however less of the plot holes ( most of them are from the past stuff like from 800 years ago), the story is more fluent, so fluent that it is hard to see chara development without going 10 episodes behind for a moment and the realization hits you), also there are none “new villain at the end!” no, we know who will be the  ultimate baddie and want to know how it goes. One of the main twists was Lost Ankh. It was interesting and heart breaking. In W main plot is Philip past, his connection to the Gaia Memories and Sonosakis. Plot twist can be predicted quite early but it is still fun. But because of little screen time for Philip and his actual development some moments feel weaker or bit rushed. Yet Shotaro reaction to those are top notch!Still, Eiji and Ankh dynamic story  flow etc is just better in OOO for me. Sixth round winner: OOO OPENING Music is important too and opening is the most characteristic piece of audio for most series. Here you can be biased and I will be. W is more pleasant to the ear, I like the video for it more too. And I mean both what you see in the series and official one. The vocal is more clean in W opening for me too. What to say more? Seventh round winner: W FAVORITE CHARACTER A war between half-boiled and angry birb. I love them both character wise. Are complicated have their flaws as good sides fleshed out, are interesting... but the birb... ah the birb! His story ark! His struggle,  his ambiguous state towards other up until the end. His mannerism (his bird like movements and way he eats lool, he drinks tea with soup spoon! XD), way of thinking and all the changes. They way he goes from treating Eiji as and accessory to fight to having him precious enough to help him fight Maki at costs own existence/life. And he is so relatable. Not for literal stuff ( I don't think any of you is greeed) but  in general: the feeling of not fitting into a group etc. Shotaro is very relatable to don't get me wrong, but his character development is not as deep as Ankh. Both have great  clothes yes! Eight round winner: OOO

SUIT AND MERCH ASCETICS As for looks of  suits of the Riders and gimmicks it will be short: I like  standard double more over TaToBa OOO, but I don't like Extreeme much but I love TaJaDor. Bike looks better in the W animal robots are cute here and here too. Second rider suit is good enough, but henshin gimmick is more interesting in OOO (the medals and  mixing them) So a draw! ENDING

OOO doesn't have that 49th episode and it shows. But with that we have 2 very different vibes endings and both are so good. OOO is bittersweet but gives hope, W I just... god I'm so happy for Shotaro, this soft man deserved the ending. And somehow Eiji deserved his too: you should talk to your birb more Eiji! And shipping aside W should have proper hug and  not that weird thing at the end. Both give satisfaction both are great and not disappoint! Another draw!! BONUS ROUND: BACKGROUND STORIES I could write about all support cast etc but those are equals and we don't need another draw. So I'll will do one more thing as a bonus: background of the charas. Especially our main Riders. In W we know a lot about Philip and what he did in the past yet some thing are presented in chaotic way, we are not sure about important things ( like if his family was dysfunctional before or after Philip's accident), but about Shotaro? Almost nothing. Just that he was bit deliquentish in high school (we are not even sure if it wasn't middle school lool) and that he was with boss  some time before Begins Night. And thats sad because Shotaro is developed in interesting way and his past should be show more to understand better why he was like that. On the other hand we know what we should about Eiji, what made him as he was, why he is living this way. It wasn't long exposition but good enough to understand his ways. For Ankh its bit more messy (because what we hear and what we see on the screen doesn't add up well) but still it is all understandable. Winner of eleventh round : OOO So in all OOO won but not by that much. W is still very good series and both deserve to be watched (and then cried over, and made 1245643 chapters and one shots and drawings to them GAH)

[lan-xiaolian]

Kindhearted~

I really wanted to write some BF fanfictions... I had some headcanon a few days ago so here, the result /D Sorry for my bad english.

I want to dedicate this FF to @fyeahsparklythings for a Banana Fish Gift exchange. I hope you like it. >.< 

reviews are welcome :)

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It’s dark inside, he sees nothing but some moon light falling through the hangings at the window. He’s tied up on the beds. It hurts on his wrists, but what could he do? He get used to it. And he knows, the next customer awaits. The next person without any respect for him, an eleven years old boy. The next old man who treats him like a toy.

A s*x toy.

The boy named Aslan Jade Callenreese, was caught up to work in this club. It’s nothing what he’s wished for, but that’s the situation now. Maybe he get payed, or he could get a privilege to take personal audience by Mafia boss Dino Golzine, that old man already has a special interest for the blonde young boy. But it’s nothing to hope for.

The door just creaks, a dark shadowed man get in and in the same second, Aslans breath set out. He has incredible fear, he doesn’t know what this man will do to him. Will he take photos? Will he humble him, hurt him? Or will he just rape him? Whatever follows, Aslan knows how much it will hurt him, physically and at least mentally. He trembles like aspen leaves – he wanted to scream like always – but he can’t make any sound. His voice subsided…

The powered shadow, his upper body already naked, grabs his neck heedlessly. Aslan couldn’t scream and now he gasps. It’s so horrible. So endless horrible feeling. He wants to escape, but now the man has him in his grasp.

The boy just need to endure, but for what? Not any longer and the corrupted pervert will steal his whole body again.

-

“Ash!”

All what he see is entirely shadowed. What happened? And what’s the distant voice he just heard?

“Ash, wake up!”

Affectionately he punches the air before him. What, for Gods sake, happened? Where is the man and why he lies suddenly on a hard wooden floor? Who said this?

Still trembling and sweating, he straights up. Opens his eyes which were feeling blind before. And while he does, he looks in the face of a guy with purple hair, looks like a mohican. His sight is quite misty and he’s feeling so dizzy.

Was it just another of his horrible nightmares…?

“Nah, finally….you trembled and I thought you forget to breathe, … boss” the other guy said.

Aslan slowly comes back to his senses. It really was a dream. He is 17 year old by now, and well known as Ash Lynx, the ruthless and charismatic gang leader. He finds himself in the trailer, realizing they’re on the road trip now. The other guy is named Shorter, he is one of the most loyal guys for Ash, he is really a friend for him. Not many people have the courage to wake the blond gang leader, who always feel ‘attacked’ in the mornings, so the instincts let him kick or punch something – in this case, it was just the air.

Ash, who has a slight headache, sighed a bit. “Nah it’s all ok” he just whispered. “Just a bit warm, nothing more”

Shorter looks a bit irritated to the blonde, but like every time he accepts what his ‘boss’ said. It’s like always – Ash doesn’t want to remember his nightmares more than he has to, so he concealed the truth.

It’s 11 am, and as he comes out of the car, he looks at a beautiful, green field. The sun shines, Birds are chirping and nearly, some people sit by the camping table – Ashs mates who joined him on this trip.

It’s an unusual sight this ‘morning’. So peaceful, full of nature – so totally unusual for Ash, who is used to look at the sordid buildings and places in New York. Who is used to live in slums..

Shorter ran to the table, besides a japanese young boy, who instantly looks to Ash. This innocent face left a warm feeling on Ashs trembling body. It’s Eiji, he came into his life like… by accident, and without knowing anything, he is really involved in his whole mission – to solve the mystery around ‘Banana Fish’, to take revenge on the corruption, the mafia – who destroys the whole life Ash had. They’re on the way to Ashs home town, Cape Cod, for a few days now and their goal is not far away any more.

Ash sits down near Eiji and Shorter, besides them on another table two adults have their breakfast – already finished. Max and Ibe, who support him, but Ash feels that they have some kind of own business. As long as they doesn’t try to betray him, or changes sides, he is thankful for having them, and that’s something he think about the fewest adult men.

“Ash, your hair…. you’re really not a morning person” Eiji giggles. But he refuses to touch the blonde hair, he just look with these sparkling, brown eyes at him. Ashs heart beats a bit faster while looking at it. Then he sighed again. What a bad joke.

But he’s right in some point. He is always so dizzy in the mornings, while he usually stays awake in the night very long, he gets up very late in the mornings. He loves the night – and hates it at the same point for several reasons.

He straightens his fluffy, blond hair and Eiji puts a tiny bread in his direction. “Eat something. We still need to travel a bit and … yeah, it’s nice to gain enough energy”

“Yes mom...” Ash answers annoyed, bites into the bread with some cheese. Shorter laughs and after all, he tells another bad joke. But this is .. a treasure? The chinese gang member is so uplighten sometimes for Ash, and so loyal. A treasure Ash never wants to lose.

Looking at Eiji again, who is smiling cause of Shorters joke, brings Ash a warm feeling again.

It’s so calming, these days with people around him, who doesn’t use him as an object, who doesn’t abuse him or hurt him in any way. Here, he has buddies around him. People who will help him, but Ash still has a huge distrust in the situation.

It’s like always. He used to feel in danger and he watches out subconsciously. Scanning the surroundings for abnormalities. Suddenly, the dream came across his mind again and he trembles a bit without noticing.

„Ash..“ Eiji looks at him, grabbing him gently on his shoulder. But Ash trembles even more.

„Boss… you‘re acting weird today..“ Shorter mentions. „What happened?“

Ash knows it very well, but the reminiscences just thrown away the warm feelings he had towards Eiji for a few seconds. He can‘t even gulp his bread, he just put it down.

It haunts him. His past. The nightmare wasn‘t just a dream, it was a reminiscence from his past, a situation what haunts him so often, but he usually hides his bad feelings and the fear he has because of this. So many ‚monsters‘ abused him in childhood, so many old men hurt him… Neither Shorter nor Eiji know about the details, Ash never talk much about himself. He hides his feelings so often…

“It’s nothing… I feel we could be attacked. By Dinos men. It’s those creep feeling like I have the whole time. So what?” Ash says with an annoyed voice. Half lying. Eiji seems to notice this, but he doesn’t say something. He looked to Ash with a worried face.

While Shorter laughs again and wants to make clear that all will be okay – whereever he took this optimism – Ash can’t stop thinking about his dream. But this chinese guy just wanted to distract him. Like everytime. A treasure, you can’t say it to often.

“We have at least an hour and then we need to move forward. There are just a few kilometres.” Max says after some time. “Here, look at this place, have fun if you can, kids. We need to repair something”

It sounds so careless, but in reality, there weren’t any enemies shown up.

“You two”

Shorter builds himself up like he has enough of Ashs lethargy this day.

Eijis face blushed a bit. “I’m going to help the old man, but you two, YOU really need to talk.”

He shouts at Ash, who slowly looked up. He has this analyzing facial expression like he repressed any feelings again, just to refine some plan. So typical.

“There probably won’t be several free minutes again, you need to take advantage of this. Look! The sun shines and there is a beautiful river… I really want to motivate and help you, but… Ash!”

It means really something if Shorter calls him by his alias. “You and Eiji, you need to take time for yourselfes, so I let you!”

“You talk to much” Ash rolls his eyes, stand up and take a few steps to the field. Dangerous beauty here.

Shorter goes back to the elders and like he said, he let Ash a bit lone time with Eiji.

A strange feeling of peace Ash doesn’t know awaits before his eyes. The river, the calm sounds of nature, the pleasant wind blows through his hair. He sits down, Eiji follows him besides.

“Ash…” the Japanese begins softly.

“I… don’t want to be here… I don’t want to go to the place I should call ‘home’ … But like always, I have to...” Ash whispers with a melancholic voice. His heart beats a bit faster. Eiji is worried. “What happened? Something about your family…?

Ash… through all the action we’ve gone so far… like, we protected each other without knowing each other so well. I want to know more about you, Ash. I’m feeling that… you hide something very important”

This boy has amazing senses. How does he feel this? The blonde looks to Eiji, careful and melancholic.

Why does he ask something like this? Ash doesn’t deserve such care and real interest from a person and not at least from a guy like Eiji? Ash ask to himself. So much people used him, but what will Eiji do? Will he use him with knowing intimidate information, too?

It feels so strange. But Ash really want to share some of his haunting thoughts. He really wish for someone who listen to him. Who cares for him...

“I… I feel strange”

Ash breathes heavily. “I had a nightmare last night.”

It’s totally not easy to him to put this inner panicking, terrifying feeling in the right words. Funny thing on that… Ash has incredible intellectual skills, solving math formulas or complex strategies are some easy doing for him, but talking or describing own feelings challenges him a lot. Eiji notices how hard he searches for the right words.

“It’s ok, Ash. Calm down. This was just a dream” the Japanese said, smiles and lean back.

“No… Eiji…” The gang leader looks back to Eiji. “It wasn’t… I… really want to forget all of this… All the pain I had. I wanted to tell myself that I haven’t any feelings about returning home, but when I  really thought about it… It’s wrong. All of my pain, all of that bullsh*t I had gone through, began there...”

Silence. Eiji seems a bit shocked.

“I… killed a person there… the first time” Ash continues, staring at his hands with an ashamed feeling. “Me and my bro, we were in… the baseball club there. Nothing… scary sounding, right? Haha” It challenges him, his feelings and everything. Eiji never saw him like this before. “The trainer… a very famous man… he was adored in the town, people looked up to him, but… he was a monster”

Ash begins to tremble again. Eiji moves a bit closer to him, but refuses to touch him. “For… him, I… I was just like a doll. A sex doll. Like a freaking stone without feelings. He raped me… he does it in… a cruel way… I felt so worthless, it hurts so much but this a**hole did it for his own”

Eiji not seems to be shocked, he really is. He didn’t expect something like this. Now he put his arm, very gently on Ashs shoulder, hoping he won’t slapping him away, but the blonde doesn’t. He swallows all the tears piling up in his eyes. “Ash...”

“I killed him… with the gun from my father… I was so filled with angst and hatred that day that I couldn’t stand it anymore… M-My body… felt like a machine… I… I realized later what I… a freaking kid, did!!”

He looks to Eiji, one tear fall down. Ash finally shows some side of his own even his gang member doesn’t know.

“Ash… I didn’t expect this...”

Eiji comes a bit more closer to calm Ash down. He takes care to be soft. Ash let him.

“Are that your nightmares? Did your past haunt you in your dreams? Why… why did he, no, did they do something like this to you...”

“I… I hate… old men… my life is so wasted...”

Ash begins to cry now. Eiji notices what kind of person Ash really is. His appearance as the cruel and ruthless gang leader who is feared by so many guys, is just a role he plays. But not the Ash behind the role, this is like another person..

a kindhearted, careful person.

Eiji blushes a bit apparently.

“Ash… I want to… say something to you” Eiji begins after a few minutes. He calmed Ash down a bit. “It may sounds a bit funny… but I want to clarify something.

I don’t fear you. I don’t know how exactly to say this. Since I meet you for the first time in the bar… I felt something … beautiful. Like I never felt before.”

He waits for the reaction, but Ash just sits there, swallowing, and a bit embarrassed.

Then he takes him softly, lays his arms around and gives him a gentle hug. “You, Ash… your life isn’t wasted. You are a wonderful person. I mean… everybody wishes a life without danger and violence. And I ever felt that! Think about that…  there will always be someone who understand you. There will always be a reason to live on… to move on from the devils from the past…”

The wind blows.

It’s so peaceful.

Like a… beautiful dream.

Ash, who never heard words like this before, is totally overwhelmed, he still cries, but now more sentimental. He slowly hugs Eiji back. He feel how the bad thoughts slowly disappeared. He feels how his heart beats up. Eiji gives him warmth. Soulbalm. Everything.

Is this happiness?

“When… When I came here to America, I just wanted to distract from my own dark thoughts. My life also was turned down in a bad way… not to compare to yours, right. But I used to be a pole vaulter. This sport gave me something. You remember, Ash? When I jumped over the wall to escape, to safe you?” Ash certainly remembers. It really impressed him. This courage of this boy. He didn’t expect that in the situation, but it was an amazing step… his sore eyes wides a bit. The next heartbeat.

“I said, I can’t jump anymore. It was an injury and I became very insecure later. I never got back to my best form…

So I… had to give up. So I fell into a depressive phase. My life felt so wasted… So… I know this feeling very well, huh?” Eiji laughs embarrassed.

“What I really wanted to say...”

Eiji looks in Ashs beautiful, emotional overwhelmed eyes. He looks so incredibly beautiful. And authentic. Real authentic. This. This is the real Ash.

“I.. I would do everything for you, Ash! I… have strong feelings for you…

I love you.

You as the warmhearted person, that you are. I really love you. I never want to leave you, Ash!”

Those words hit Ash right in his heart. It beats faster than ever. But… it’s not fear or ache. It is an icredible filling feeling of love inside him. It makes him so happy!

He begins to cry again, overwhelmed of these words.

Softly he press Eiji more to him. So their heartbeat unites.

Some moments later, his and Eijis lips touches. What a magical, emotional, happy moment.

It’s not their first kiss. But the most beautiful, unforgettable moment in their lifes.

Ash knows, whatever will happen when he returns to his physical hometown. His real home is where his heart is. Where his soul is.

By Eiji Okumura.

Forever.