#i don’t wanna fight I just wanna yell into the void

[humandisorderincarnatedean]

also just wanna declare right now I am not looking for discourse or disagreement. if you think i’m wrong please move along with your day instead of engaging with my posts, thank you

[harmeu]

         Sukuna’s Kinda…

(GN!Reader)

(Summary: Yuji Itadori is your best friend and when Sukuna comes out after a fatal strike into Yuji’s gut you find yourself wooed by him.)

TW: Blood, mention of decapitation

Yuji and you were going on a mission together. Gojo knew you two were extremely compatible because of the friendship you developed. Some thoughts crossed your mind. You were curious how your best friend dealt with the King Of Curses living inside his body. You praised him for his mental and physical stability in your head. 

You could never.

Just imagine a curse watching your every move. The King Of Curses at that. As you both reach a run down apartment, creaking could be heard from behind the bathroom door making Yuji’s ears perk up in surprise.

“You stay here. I’m gonna check.” He said eyes squinted and got into a defensive stance which made you chuckle because this wasn’t such a huge mission yet he was taking it so seriously.

“Yuji calm down, it may just be a Grade 3 or lower spirit.” You remind him flapping your hands dismissively. 

“Strong or not I gotta be ready.” He said with determination in his tone making you smile. You loved how he never gave up. Despite the crap he’s gone through he still manages to lift a smile on his face gracing us with his positivity. 

BANG!

The bathroom door flies open causing the door to break into millions of wood pieces, each individual one aiming for Yuji. 

Yuji’s fast reflexes hit him as he twirled and brought his foot to the broken wood bits, kicking them all back at the thing that threw it at him in the first place roughly.

“Yuji watch out!” You yell just realizing another curse was right behind him. You were too slow as you picked up your feet trying to prevent the thing from hitting him. 

Your heart dropped as you saw it aim directly for his gut as it swiftly flung him out the apartment, windows breaking along with him falling down. 

You yell again and this time jump alongside with him worry washing over all the emotions that were once there. 

Yuji was on the ground, forehead bleeding.

You pant in unease and slammed your knees against the ground close to him checking for a heartbeat. 

“Come on..come on..” You mutter eyebrows knitted together and pupils dilated in extreme nervousness. 

You did not want to lose your best friend.

Especially not to a curse. 

All of a sudden Yuji’s once blank face was covered in black markings. Odd markings that traced over his jaw, cheeks, forehead, and beneath his eyes.

What the hell is going on?

Did that curse that attacked him send some kind of poison-

Shoot. You forgot the curse. 

You stand up and get ready to fight the thing that hurt your best friend but your knees grow weak and buckle slightly as you feel an intense aura behind you. 

Intense.

You slowly turn your head but what met with your eyes made you clench your fists in horror and breath shorten.

Yuji was up.

No. That's not Yuji.

You try to open your mouth but the person who's wearing Yuji’s skin puts a finger to your lips.

“Hush now. You don’t wanna piss me off do you?”

You flinch in surprise and avert your eyes and fall silent.

The man sighs and looks around.

“Where's that curse that kid told me to beat..” He mumbled with a unamused tone.

By that kid could he mean Yuji?

 Wait wait wait. 

There is a curse living inside of him. 

No way.

Sukuna the King Of Curses was standing right in front of you. 

He could kill you at any giving moment.

“Ah there it is.” Sukuna says, smirking slightly and vanishing. He was so fast you couldn’t even comprehend if he teleported or something.

You could hear screaming and blood spilling above you. You adjust your vision to above to see Sukuna absolutely wrecking the curse with no remorse evident on his face. He smiled while doing it.

Kinda hot lowkey.

Wait what?

A large thud hit the ground as the curse laid there.

 Eyes completely void of colour. 

Sukuna hops down the building, hands in Yuji’s pockets and a smirk dancing on his lips as if he just watched the best movie ever.

“That was fun.” He said mumbling and stretching. You still didn't dare utter a word believing if you did the response would be a decapitated head.

You look at the ground timidly and your eyes dart everywhere apart from Sukuna.

“Better give the kid his body back now. What a pain.” He rolled his eyes and then the markings on his face vanished.

Yuji is back.

“Yuji!” You cry as you hug him as tight as you could.

“Hey hey! What's wrong?” He said, confused by your saddened demeanor.

“I thought you died..” You say pouting slightly.

“Well I’m fine aren't I? Plus how was the meeting with Sukuna?” He gives a cheeky smile.

“Well for one I was terrified. Secondly..” You drift off.

“Secondly.?” He repeats waiting for your answer.

“Sukuna’s kinda hot.” You avert your eyes as much as you could.

“What.” Yuji stared at you with dead eyes like you said the most horrendous thing on Earth. 

Which you did.

Well eating crap is worse.

“He is!” You say blushing slightly.

“I'm leaving.” Yuji says walking away.

“Waitttt!” You chase after him as a giggle erupts through your mouth.

[nohr-and-thirst]

Hey this is Kisa. Don't feel bad about putting Luocha and Welt together. I do it to. I think they could be good friends..

I would like for Luocha to be good friends with Welt-

But I’m gonna be very honest- I think he cause Welt the biggest fight or flight response- and I worry for Welt-

Otto Apocalypse made Welt’s life the biggest hell and also made so many people he loved die or just made him suffer so much. Even going so far with a video game copyright, A COPYRIGHT (APHO 1 mentioned this I believe).

Void Archives is a very different cause as we get straight up told by him that he was heavily influenced by Otto, even if he does not wanna admit it, he will because of the fact he was stuck with Otto for 500 years

I would love Luocha to be a good guy but just like Welt in Luocha’s quest I too had that “oh my goodness don’t pull an Otto-“ realization and let me just say the yell I had

I wanna think Luocha is a good guy, but I feel so bad my team is just Luocha, Welt, Yukong and Silverwolf. Yukong and Silverwolf are chilling while Welt is trying to keep Luocha so far away from him-

[shortnsweetgf]

hey bee!!!

i joined the discord server last night (it’s so much fun already) and i was just wondering if there are any things i needed to know?

oh the server lore

> lucy ( @halucynator ) flirts with everyone which is why we ended up doing a +18 channel which is basically just everyone (mostly sky [ @theladyinwhite13 ] and willow [ @weeping-in-the-willows ]) sending 69 jokes all the time

> sky and lea ( @imperpetuallylost ) are fighting over goosebot’s love (goosebot is haikubot)

> me and kate ( @bodybetters ) are engaged. maybe married. i’m not sure at this point

> there’s a channel for u to just yell into the void

> the guy on a horse channel is for when u hate someone and wanna yell about it

> there’s a manifestation channel. we have yet to learn how to manifest things cause barely anything works out the way we want to

> kate is insanely good at trivia due to they type really fast

> sometimes there’s trivia competition while they listen to music. it gets heated. it usually happens when i’m asleep so i don’t know much about it

> there is a 5sos thread on music channel. i have no idea what goes on there

> no one knows how to type

> the starboard is named slutboard cause the first text there was sky calling her parents sluts

i think that’s all for now i will reblog this with more if i remember anything else

[dxncingwithastrxnger]

GENMUI SHARE

AKAJAKAKSMS OKAY OKAY SO TO ANYONE ELSE READING THIS, M A J O R DS/KNY MANGA SPOILERS PAST THIS POINT, LIKE LATE MANGA

BUT HEAR ME OUT OKAY

GENYA RIGHT WHEN HE DIES

HE LIKE FADES AWAY AND SHIT AND SANEMI'S CRYING AND EVERYTHING AND GENYA IS LIKE "Okay, I'm dead now, let's see what that means" B U T

INSTEAD OF WAKING UP IN THE AFTERLIFE

HE SUDDENLY WAKES UP IN A BEDROOM

SPECIFICALLY A MODERN BEDROOM

IN A NORMAL, NO DEMONS, MODERN WORLD

HE WAKES UP AND IS TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHERE HE'S AT WHEN SUDDENLY HE HEARS A LOUD BLARING NOISE (His phone alarm ofc) AND IT TERRIFIES HIM BECAUSE HE'S FROM OLD TIMES AND THEN SANEMI IS YELLING FROM ANOTHER ROOM FOR HIM TO GET THE HELL UP AND HE'S SO CONFUSED

AND BASICALLY WHAT HAPPENS

TWO DIFFERENT UNIVERSES TEMPORARILY CONNECT (I haven't figured out how/why yet) AND RIGHT WHEN GENYA DIES, HE ACTUALLY SWITCHES PLACES WITH A MODERN AU GENYA

SO TAISHO ERA GENYA GOES TO A MODERN WORLD WITHOUT DEMONS AND MODERN GENYA GOES TO A MODERN WORLD WHERE THEY'RE TECHNICALLY STILL IN THE MIDDLE OF FIGHTING DEMONS

AND CHAOS ENSUES

AND I KNOW THAT I WANT IT TO BE GENMUI

BUT I'M NOT SURE HOW I WANNA DO THAT

LIKE DO I BRING CANON MUI BACK?? OR DO I MAKE IT ANGSTY WHERE ONLY ONE GENYA GETS TO BE WITH MUI?

DOES TAISHO GENYA GO BACK TO HIS WORLD AND DIE?? LIVE?? OR DOES HE NOT GO BACK AT ALL?? I HAVE ALL SORTS OF STUFF I STILL GOTTA FIGURE OUT, TBH

But here, this is all I have written for it currently:

[“I want you to…be…happy…”

“Genya.”

“I don’t…want you to…die…”

“Genya!!”

His own name echoes throughout his mind, though he’s surprised he still has one, considering he’s dead. He supposes that means there really is an afterlife. In fact, he can still feel his body. Or at least some version of it. He feels almost like he’s falling. Or maybe he’s being pulled down? Like sinking deeper into water. He can’t hear or see anything anymore, he can just…feel. He’s not sure how much time passes as he goes through this strange phase or void. He has no way to tell. But eventually, it’s like he’s finally settled into something.

Suddenly, he feels something solid beneath him. His vision turns into that of behind his closed eyelids. And now he can hear things again.]

[that-bookworm-guy]

Tumblr Newbies listen up:

First of all welcome, things are different here, and we won’t lie, it’s a mess but we also kinda love it.

1. Want to be popular or famous on here??  Move along, not gonna happen. Follower count aren’t shown to others here, nor is the following count. No one cares, and honestly it’s one of my favourite things about this site. Does a person have 10 or 10k followers?? Only they know. Following to unfollow later isn’t really a bit issue, there’s no reason to because no one knows how many followers you have. 

2. Block, block and block. Blocking is seen as like a last resort or something big on other sites. Not here, block who you want when you want for whatever reason you want. It’s not a big thing.

3. Your dash is yours. Follow who you want and whatever you want. Unfollow whenever you want. Follow your likes and change however often you want.

4. Want to make a popular post?? Good luck my friend A popular post could be anything from useful information to someone going ‘I like salt’ to someone really random. Post what you wanna post when you wanna post without hope it’s gonna get noticed. Which leads me to my next point

5. It’s basically yelling into a void here Post whatever you want, it’s probably going to end up getting swallowed into the void with maybe the same 5 people here liking it. It’s basically just like yelling while in a crowd and 1 person might yell back, but that’s it.

6. Likes are cool, but it’s not what we’re really into. Likes are cool, but only you see what you like, unless you make it visible to others. Reblogs are basically sharing stuff to your profile and to someone else's dash so others see what you reblog. If you like something, reblog it. Like it is just basically saving it for you to look back at later. Comments are basically just a convo between you and the original poster. You can reblog with a reply, so the comment is public and others can reply to you. Notes are the overall amount of comments, likes, and reblogs. Aim for liking and then reblogging something

7. Tags are cool, but they are also for thoughts. so you can tag stuff with the basics #Photo #Art etc, but you can also #I really like this and once I saw something similar and it reminds me of that. Hashtags here can have spaces and can be quite long, but you can break it up with other hashtags for basic sentences

8. Find your people There is a fandom and blog for everything and I mean everything. You can always find a blog or someone who likes what you like. You just have to find them and search tags. I’ve only been involved in the book side (Booklr) and the study side (Studyblr) but there is always someone out there you can chat to

9. Just have fun We’re not really here for much else. There’s no pressure on tumblr, there’s no popular side, there’s no fight to be something you’re not. Just be yourself and enjoy what you can

10. This site is a mess Yeah, things stop working or they mess around, it’s part of the charm

Bonus:

A lot of the time there are inside jokes. I came across one this morning I had no idea what it meant. You can find tags or sometimes people explain. We want people in on the joke, if you know the joke and someone asks you, don’t be a snob about it. Let them in on it. It’s so much more fun and its amazing what people can do.

[sailor-aviator]

How are you doing, Love? x

I’m thriving, bestie 😎

Read: In all honesty, I’m feeling very overwhelmed by work rn and feeling kind of stagnant in life in general and kind of wanting to go off the deep end and just do something really spontaneous and crazy, but I can’t do that because it could be detrimental to my future and security in the long run. I also feel like my friends are pulling away from me sometimes, but that could also just be me needing a vacation at some point. I also wanna write, but because work has been so overwhelming I’ve often just felt too tired to do much of anything besides lay in bed and just stare at the ceiling because I feel like a failure both at work and on here sometimes. I wanna get all of these updates out for you guys because I love writing and I love that you guys love the stories but also I feel like you guys get pissed off with me sometimes because I’m NOT updating as much as I used to, and my people pleasing ass can’t stand the thought of disappointing people even though I’m trying to be better about that and know that, realistically, the people who are here don’t mind if updates take a while and I’m forever grateful for that, but then I want to show how grateful I am by giving y’all an update and then it becomes this never ending cycle of self acceptance and self deprecation. And I oftentimes feel like I’m screaming into a void and no one can hear me so I have to just keep trucking on because that’s life and most people feel this way, so why should I be any different? And then I’m always so tired and I feel like I can’t complain about shit because it’s going to piss someone off and then I’m going to get crazy fucking people in my inbox yelling at me for god only knows what and then claiming they aren’t trying to start fights with me even though, hooo boy, does it feel like they are. And then it feels like sometimes I should just delete this fucking blog because sometimes the negative anons do become overwhelming even though I have fairly thick skin and every time I give an honest thought or opinion on here, I’m sitting here waiting for someone to put words into my mouth. And I know that I can just turn anon off but then I miss out on the genuinely great interactions with the overwhelming number of positive ones, and so I truck on and try to ignore the bad eggs, but it makes me sad that there are people lurking about that just want to ruin the fandom experience for everyone else, but I’m also so thankful for my mutuals on here that have my back and I want to give everyone who has ever said anything nice to me a smooch on the forehead.

Anyway, I’m great! How about you?

[thegodovereverything]

TMNTober prompt: devour

Ao3 link

@tmntober-2023

Cw: murderous Leo, ooc Leo, implied death, stab wound

Rise verse

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Tiger Claw, a mutated Tiger, once an elite foot ninja, knocked Raph to the side like he was a fly. The snapping turtle slammed into a nearby building, glass and wood flying everywhere. Leo’s portal brought him to his brother's side in a flash.

“You doing ok, Raph?” Raph was very clearly not doing ok. Pieces of glass and rubble struck out of his tough skin. Those didn’t concern Leo. Raph had sustained much worse before without even noticing it. What worried Leo was the sword lodged into his arm. She must’ve gotten it in him when Leo wasn’t looking.

Leo opened a portal underneath his brother, safely placing him in the lair med bay. He’ll deal with Raph's ire about moving him later.

Plus, he had a plan.

“Hey, Dontron!” He yelled out to his purple-banded brother. Donnie paused his fighting, leaning back onto his heel and completely ignoring his foe, “What?”

One portal and he was right next to Donnie, leaning on his shoulder. “Do you think we could do with a change of scenery?”

Tiger Claw growled and slashed at Mikey, who lithely backflipped away. “Mmm, what do you mean exactly?” Mikey tilted his head.

Leo swirled his sword a bit, causing light blue sparks to flash across their surface. His brothers both nodded in understanding and turned to face their foe. Tiger Claw, now with only one sword, rolled her eyes. “Stop talking like I’m not there and just face me already.” She readied her stance, motioning towards them to attack her.

Leo barked a laugh, “Didn’t realize we were fighting a masochist.”

“What? No! I just–”

She didn’t get to finish, as a blue portal was summoned under her feet.

Mikey made a motion to join her, but Leo stopped him with a hand motion.

“Trust me, little brother, you don’t wanna go there. C’mon, let's go check on Raph.”

Donnie shrugs it off. Honestly, Leo wouldn’t be surprised if his twin had done something similar before. Mikey, however, frowned at where Tiger Claw had stood.

“Where is she now?”

“I dunno,” he lied, “somewhere in Jersey.”

“Gross” Then his orange banded brother shrugged it off and headed into the portal Leo opened up. Donnie went to follow, only just pausing before the entrance. “You coming?” He raises one brow.

“Yeah, in a second, there’s something I wanna check on.”

Donnie nods, weirdly understanding. Then Leo’s alone. The building to his right is still crumbling from Raph being launched into it. There’s scorch marks along the pavement from Mikey’s kusari-fundo. The fight had gone on for a long time, and now he’s going to end it.

………………………………………………….

Tiger Claw was falling. At least, as best as she can tell that’s what she’s doing. There was no wind through her fur or the pull of gravity. But she was getting closer to a hole darker than the dark void she found herself in. Gleaming teeth pointed out from the hole, getting bigger as she approached the maw.

A flash of blue to the side alerted her to the turtle's presence.

“Having fun?”

Tiger Claw refused to give him an answer.

“Oh, well. Doesn’t really matter now. You’ll be monster chow soon enough. I just came here to watch”

They fell in silence for only a couple seconds before the blue banded turtle spoke up again.

“You should really be taking in the scenery. It’s quite nice at this time of the year. Too bad you won’t be able to experience any other time of the year.”

Tiger Claw growled deep in her throat. How dare this child do this to her. “You will regret this.”

“Oh? Regret what? Taking care of a threat that tried to kill my brother? No, I don’t think I will, thank you.”

She took her one remaining sword and launched it at the irritating turtle, who dodged right before it hit him. He laughed, harshly and without humor.

“You’ll have to throw better than that to hit me.”

She was positive that the turtle wouldn’t be able to go through with letting her get devoured. After all, he’s a child who fights for what’s “right”. A hero, the humans called him. Hero’s in this modern time didn’t callously kill. It was one of the very things that made them so weak.

But… they were getting closer to the hole, and she was starting to get worried. The turtle hasn’t spoken since she threw her sword at him. He was lounging on nothing, watching her as she slowly descended to her death. She futilely clawed towards the turtle, trying to grab him, hurt him, something.

His smirk was the most irritating thing she ever saw. She wanted to claw it off his face, but her claws couldn’t even get close to the annoying turtles.

When they got close enough, he perched on one of the gaping teeth as Tiger Claw fell.

“Have fun!” He called out. His laughter echoed in the mouth. Tiger Claw hated him. The last thing she saw was a flash of a portal. Then there was no light at all as she was devoured.

[spit-out-the-dust]

Forgiving someone without having to pick up constant broken pieces—- the actions that encompass the words “I am sorry” not leaving black holes that become ongoing voids in your heart, or mental health illnesses inside your mind.

These are the healthy relationships that I truly seek in my life. Where someone can apologize and the mistake doesn’t leave me feeling empty, feeling worthless, useless, depleted.

I cling to you because my whole life I have believed that love is supposed to be this passionate sustenance where people constantly are breaking one another and then building each other back up. I believed that ugly fighting showed you cared.

But I don’t love the way she lies. He lies. They lie. Any lies. My heart hurts for Eminem and Rihanna now.

I love the way you don’t yell at me. Six years. No yelling. Simple arguments or time needed spent away but I’m never left feeling depleted when I’m with you.

And that’s where the fucking magic is. Not in some passionate kiss. That’s great. Sex is great lovemaking is great.

But breathing is better. Being in a place where you are so relaxed that you slowly start to feel yourself healing more and more and more until you are so safe…. I just want to let my guard down. To just be myself. To breathe.

You let me be free. I’d rather be free in love than fierce. I don’t wanna be fierce in my relationships anymore. My job has enough with that. Thank you. You.

[toonjazzy]

Rambling bout PORTALS cause I can-

Ramble time!

DEATH- I get emotional every time. Those lines are perfect! Reminds me of my Legion. The video makes me cry when it gets to the second time she says “I’ll be meeting you here every time”, similar to how I cry when Rosalina says “I’ll be watching you from beyond the stars”. This song also reminds me how I feel being away from y’all. I remember when I found out I couldn’t come on here everyday any hour and felt like I literally died. That line “We’re screaming and pleading this separation ends” is literally how I feel

VOID- WHY IS THE BEAT SO FAMILIAR- LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS SONG. It reminds me of Lia. ALSO HOW DID THE VIDEO END UP BEING 90% OF WHAT I IMAGINED- But yeah, I also feel trapped in a void being away from you guys...

TUNNEL VISION- I know this is everyone’s fave and I love the message. But I don’t really get hyped, it’s still amazing and I love the vocal part at the end. But I just don’t see why everyone is so hyped bout it. I wanna make an inspired drawing using Reese

FAERIE SOIRÉE- Very happy song, TOO SHORT THOUGH. But I really love the outro, the melody is just amazing

LIGHT SHOWER- At first I skipped over it sometimes cause it’s a love song. But now I get emotional cause I paid more attention to her lyrics and realized what Mel went through and how she’s okay now. I also imagine StapCils as a little video and cry every time. I wish I could animate...

SPIDER WEB- HI I THINK IT’S OBVIOUS THIS IS MY FAVE- Ironic since I have bad arachnophobia. THE BEAT I LOVE IT, THE LYRICS MY GOD- The chorus reminds me of the Addams Family theme

LEECHES- At first I found it boring, now I enjoy it and know all the words. Very great message

BATTLE OF THE LARYNX- I FUCKING LOVE IT, THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE IT. I imagine Lia fighting someone yelling “DON’T YOU BATTLE WITH MY LARYINX TONIGHT!” Again, wish I could animate

THE CONTORTIONIST- THE TRANSITION, IT REMINDS ME OF ELASTIC ENTERTAINER ENTERS, I NEARLY CRY FOR SOME ODD REASON- I made a drawing with Lia doing all these contortionist poses, so proud of myself

MOON CYCLE- WAS NOT DISAPPOINTED AT ALL, I FUCKING LOVE IT. I CAN’T BELIEVE PEOPLE HATE IT??? CAUSE PERIODS??? GROW UP, GUYS, IT’S A NORMAL THING. I love how silly the lyrics are! “I could win a fight on my period!” YES GIRL!

NYMPHOLOGY- I FUCKING LOVE THIS SONG, THE VOCALS, THE BEAT, THE BRATTINESS, THE BRIDGE, AMULET OUTRO, AND THE BEST TRANSITION TO EVIL

EVIL- OKAY, THIS HIT HARD. FIRST, ROCK MUSIC YES!!!!! SECOND, THIS IS LITERALLY HOW I FEEL WITH MY FAMILY SOMETIMES. AND WITH A CERTAIN PERSON WHO USED TO MAKE MY DEPRESSION WORSE, FUCK THEM. ALL MY ANGER GETS OUT WHEN I LISTEN TO THIS. THANK YOU MEL

WOMB- Reminds me of her old music, that second verse especially. Feel like I’m back in 2009. I fucking love it, ending makes me emotional

POWDER- Once I could understand her, I loved it so much. That pan flute makes me emotional as well. Great song

PLUTO- CLOWN MUSIC LET’S GOOOOO!!!!! The lyrics hit hard again. “Some of the friends I thought were forever, I now wanna sever the ties” “Pluto destroy me kill me all slowly” “Turn off my lonely” “Once was a home is a Hell I can’t manage” THEN THE ENDING, I LOVE WHEN MUSIC FUCKING-

MILK OF THE SIIREN- SIREN MELODY NO WAY, THE VOCALS, THE MESSAGE, THE ATTITUDE, VENGENCE! I LOVE IT! CAN’T DESCRIBE IT, NEED TO STIM!

[timeparalyzed]

I’m yelling into the void here because I’m not okay and I need my thoughts out before they make my head explode. Opening my heart to the possibility of good meant I opened up to a whole lot of hurt. I’m more hurt than happy. I’m just exhausted. I don’t want to fight for a relationship or a friendship at this point. If you wanna go, just go. It would hurt less than continuous letdown. I feel too much because I care too much.

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

(Pina Colada Anon) Mark: SHOOT HIM! HE'S THE IMPOSTER! Dark: No, he is the imposter! Shoot him! Y/N, setting down the gun and walking over to both of them: I have two hands, don't worry.

(Hope you dont mind I turn this into a fic ghdhgh bc I haven't done any for ADWM on here)

.........

“You’re never, ever going to escape me. Not now-?!”

Out of nowhere, Mark ran in and tackled Dark as the world reverted back to its normal colors. 

You wondered where he had gone this whole time, but you could only stand there in bewilderment, watching the two pretty much fight to the death over you. Humorously enough they tried throwing punches with bags over their heads, which were quickly discarded. 

Dark tried glitching around to confuse Mark and gain the upper hand, though it ended up confusing you too as they were both identical, voices sounding the exact same.

Eventually one of them pulled out a gun, which got knocked away and slid directly towards you.

You huffed and picked up the weapon, looking up to see them still fighting and started to get annoyed. This isn’t what you signed up for.

“Alright. That’s enough! I’m settling this once and for all.”

Hearing a click, they froze and backed away from each other, seeing you standing there with the gun. Immediately they pointed at one another, once again yelling as they begged you to shoot the “Dark Mark.”

“He needs to die!”

“Shoot him!”

“No! Shoot him!!”

“He does bad things to good people!”

“He’s got weird eyes!”

You feel like you’ve seen this trope in dozens of movies--with identical clones forcing you to decide who’s the “fake” and praying you’re right if you kill them.

But then you wondered..

Why did this have to be like a dumb cliché movie? Can’t you make your own choice? Your own story?

Besides, you weren’t too keen on killing anybody on a first date. Maybe you can figure out some sort of compromise if these two really loved you that much. You knew Mark did but you weren’t sure about Dark.

Eh.

You made up your mind..

And calmly put the gun down.

Once Mark and Dark realized you weren’t aiming at them anymore, they slowly stopped arguing and just stared at you, confused. At first they thought you were gonna just walk away from the situation, leaving them with broken hearts, but no...you were walking towards them.

“Boys, boys..I’m flattered you’re fighting over me. But I have two hands, y’know.” You chuckle, taking Dark’s hand in your right and Mark’s in your left. “And I'm not gonna use them to kill, but to love you both."

Mark was taken aback by your smooth pickup line, a warm blush growing on his face. But he huffed and stared at the copycat. "What’s there to love about this idiot who interrupted our date? He's a liar and a cheat."

"As if you're any different." Dark snarled, reverting back to his original self. "What kind of fool "forgets" his wallet on the first date? You clearly have no shame in making them do everything for you. You can’t keep forcing them choose again and again!”

“Well at least I didn’t keep them hostage in a scary dark void-!”

“Hey. Nobody forced me to choose anything.” You huffed, making them both turn their gaze back to you. “So what if neither of you are perfect? You are to me, and that’s okay. Dark..I’d like to get to know you better. You seem a bit creepy but I’m not one to judge books by their covers.”

The entity’s shoulders visibly relaxed a little as he quietly nodded.

“And Mark, today has been fun and I don’t wanna end it on killing someone. Not a good impression to leave on a first date. Let’s talk about this over dessert and you guys can prove yourselves to me in your own ways, yeah?”

For a long moment they just stared at each other, then they looked at your hands. As much as they despised being together and having to share you, they didn’t wanna disappoint you on your first date.

Finally they sighed in defeat.

"Fine."

"Alright..but just this once. Maybe this won’t be so bad."

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ENDING 11: Swirl

TRY AGAIN?

[angelamajiki]

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧

PAIRINGS: Yandere! Fatgum x Female! Sidekick! Reader

CW: noncon, voyeurism, bell bulge, size kink, praise kink, breeding, cunninglingus, bondage, dumbification

AN: This is a piece for Fern’s 1k Event! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ! Read the intro and first piece before reading this one! Ty <3 P.S. the italicized quotes are Nighteye’s and reader prior convo

Gluttony: The Second Circle of Dante’s Inferno

“What I like about gluttony,' a bishop I knew used to say, 'is that it doesn't hurt anyone else.'”

You hadn’t the faith to believe him when he said it.

It was hard to call the exchanges that occurred between the two of you a conversation. More or less, he spoke the truth of your reality and you simply didn’t have the gall to question it.

The elevator he thrust you into was cold and unnerving despite the cheesy jazz music that thankfully filled the void of silence you were sure would have deafened you if it prolonged itself. It gave you time to think on his words, more so than you would have liked to.

“The flesh endures the storms of the present alone; the mind, those of the past and future as well as the present. Gluttony is a lust of the mind. It is a poison that is all-consuming of the senses.”

Gluttony was the next trial, so it seemed. Lord knows what lies ahead for you, leaving you foolishly clutching to the notion that this circle couldn’t possibly be worse than the last.

The abrupt halt to the elevator allows the gravity of the situation to sink in fully. The inescapable horror was creeping in through the crack in the door, especially when it opened to find a man waiting for you.

And what a man he was, standing at nearly eight feet.

“Just the gal I was lookin’ for! I was worried my favorite lil sidekick had run off right after quitin’ time.”

An enormous, gloved hand clapped down on your shoulder, lingering far longer than you would have liked.

“Follow me to my office, yeah? I got something I wanna discuss with ya.”

And just like that, the string of fate slipped around your neck like a noose and pulled you along down the empty hallway, save for you, the man, and the numerous amounts of plaques, awards, and other celebratory memorabilia decorating the agency halls.

Judging by the pictures you saw yourself in, you were a hero of sorts, working alongside the unnamed man and two others you had yet to meet. Hopefully, your paths would never cross.

Even inside his office, you could see the remnants of what your life would be in this circle of hell. Whoever was with you seemed to be very fond of you, given the number of photographs and newspaper clippings adorning his desk and walls of the office.

“Y’know, I’ve been thinking about you a lot, and not just your fantastic work as a hero. Been thinking about what a fine woman you’ve grown to be.”

Those large hands found your shoulders again, stroking and rubbing to set you at ease in his grasp.

“Strong.”

One dipped down to your waist.

“Sweet.”

The other onto your arm.

“Everything a man like me needs. You sure fill my appetite in more than one way.”

Finally, the rest on your hips, thumbing circles into the soft flesh he took purchase in there.

Ah, so this was the glutton in question.

“I’m not sure I’m following what you mean.”

Just play dumb, maybe this circle will have mercy on you.

“Oh, don’t play coy with me, honey. There’s no reason to get all shy on me; I promise I don’t bite-”

His hand slid up to your neck, resting comfortably while enveloping the entirety of it with just his palm.

“Unless you ask for it.”

The whisper in his voice sent shivers down your spine, leaving you frozen in his grasp. It was undeniable that you would never beat him, no matter what your power may be in this world. Hell, if you even had one, how certain were you that you could use it?

Your options were far and few between, but laying down and taking it like some pathetic little bitch was not going to be an option for you. Not here, not now.

The shrill sound of your own voice even hurt your own ears as you cried for help, thrashing wildly in the grip of the man.

Your cries for help should have been chosen more carefully, seeing as when your two apparent saviors sped into the room, they opted to help the man pin you down even further.

“Damn, she’s being a feisty little thing-”

“Fatgum, let go of her neck! You’re gonna hurt her.”

“S-Should we really be doing this?”

And so you were left bound against the top of the desk, shrouded in a swarth of tentacles pinning your legs open and your hands above your head.

“Thank you, boys. Didn’t realize she would cause such a stir.”

So Fatgum was his name, or so it appeared to be an alias of some sorts.

“Fatgum, please-”

His smile was sickeningly sweet as he towered over you.

“Awe, no need for formalities with me, sugar plum. Just call me Tai, yeah?”

The two other men stood beside you, watching their boss closely as he dealt with you.

“Curiosity is gluttony. To see is to devour.”

Damn that cursed man for sending you down here in that goddamn elevator. This journey alone made it nearly impossible to keep this strength to see your mother again alive.

“Tai, please. I don’t-” His hearty laugh cut you off. “Begging already, sugar? By the fight you put up, I’d almost thought you didn’t want me anymore.”

“I don’t!” You protested, squirming in your slimy bonds before they tightened uncomfortably around you.

“Don’t yell at him like that. It's unbecoming of you.”

The raven-haired man snapped at you, looking down with a blush seared across his face and up to his ears.

“Relax, Tamaki. She just needs a reminder of who she belongs, ain’t that right? But, he’s right, I can't have you mouthing off like that, now can I?”

Slipping his black mask off his eyes, Tai fastened it around your mouth and head, loosely gagging you.

“Yeah, you belong to us!”

It was the redhead’s turn to pipe up before Tai shushed the pair of men.

“Now, now, I know you’re fond of our sweet little sidekick here, but this?”

He clapped a hand over still clothed pussy, rubbing gently.

“This here is mine; you boys can’t have this. But you’re more than welcome to stay and watch as I indulge myself.”

You whined into the gag, looking at him with teary eyes as he ripped a hole in your bottoms and panties.

“Hey, hey, hey. No need for tears, honeybun. You're safe with me, okay? I’m gonna take such good care of my little sweetheart, don’t you worry about a thing.”

His large fingers stroked over your clit slowly and tenderly, kissing your salty tears away as he shushed you with praise and loving words. Thumbing your clit, he pushed his middle fingers into you at a slow pace, grinning softly when you bit back a moan.

“Come on now, girl. We wanna hear how good I’m makin’ ya feel, ain’t that right, boys?”

Their collective groans of pleasure gave you all the response you needed; those sick fucks were getting off on you being harassed by your boss.

His finger sped up in pace, making you squeal once he curled his finger in an upwards motion. “Can’t wait to hear what you’ll sound like on my cock, sweet girl. Gonna sing us a nice song?”

Another finger slipped in as his free hand pawed at your tits, fondling and groping as he finger fucked you a new sense of vigor.

“As much as I don't want to hurt you, sweetheart, I’m just itching to get inside you and feel that pretty cunt around me. You understand, don’t you? I just can’t help myself when it comes to you.”

His lips continued to litter your skin in kisses to your face, licking at the tears that fell from your eyes when he added a third finger into your tight, wet hole.

“Mhm, you won’t mind if I have a taste, do ya?”

You could only whine in response.

“Of course you don’t, my good girl never says no to me.”

A hot mouth sealed itself around your clit as three fingers pumped in and out of you steadily, hitting all the right spots repeatedly. You squealed and shook in your binds, feeling your orgasm approaching hard and fast with the aid of his tongue lapping and suckling at you.

“Gonna cum for me, pretty girl?”

That was all you needed to feel yourself reach that blinding peak, sobbing and writhing as he rode out your ecstasy. His tongue continued to work at you far after you were finished, overestimating you without a care in the world. Your whines of protest fell on deaf ears as he just pulled your body closer to his face.

“Taste so good, sweetheart. I’ll stop when I’m finished with my meal, y’understand? This is my pussy, and I’ll do what I want with it.”

Leaving you twitching and sobbing, Tai finally pulled away and stood up, pulling his cock out and stroking it above you.

“Can’t wait to breed my pussy. Gonna make you my cute little cream puff.”

Both of his massive hands circled around you waist, pulling you flush against him as he sank all the way into your tight heat. The stretch of his girth was quite nearly unbearable as he pushed himself to the hilt inside of you, rubbing the small bulge in your belly with fondness while peering down at you.

“You feel so good, sweetheart. I knew you’d be so good for me. Yer takin’ me so well.”

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he slowly pulled out, leaving your legs twitching wildly when his thumb found its way back to your clit before he sank back in all the way. You could snark about how courteous it was of him to allow you to adjust, but the thread of consciousness was hard to grasp onto as he completely dominated your mind with numbing pleasure.

“You were made to take my cock, sweet thing. Let me give you a treat for bein’ so obedient for me.”

His praise went straight to your gut, as much as you hated to admit it, leaving you feeling pliable and soft under his demanding touch. Those hands around your waist pulled at your body, bringing you back and forth on his cock like you were a goddamn fleshlight.

“Ah, ” he grunted. “I don't think I can hold back much longer; you’ll let me be selfish, won’t ya?”

With that, all sense of tenderness and gentleness was thrown out the window as he picked you up from the desk, holding you against his chest as he jackhammered into you with an impossible pace of his hips.

“Shit! Squeezing me so tight, bein’ such a good little fucktoy for me.”

The sounds of skin slapping and the collective sounds of pleasure rang heavy in the room as he used and abused your throbbing pussy, feeling his grip on you tighten when he was reaching his own high.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum, gonna stuff my pussy nice and full!”

The bulge on your stomach grew even more as he came, stuffing you to the hilt with his cum and his cock. Ropes of it leaked out of your hole, even as he stayed inside you, panting and kissing at your sweaty forehead.

“Gave ‘em a good show, didn’t we, sweetheart? Say thank you, boys.”

Their thanks were mumbled out as they too had exhausted themselves just from the display of your pleasure. Tamaki’s tentacles retracted themselves from you, allowing you to stretch and return feeling to your arms and legs.

“Here’s what’s gonna happen, sweetheart. We’re - hey, are you with me? I’m gonna clean you up and take you back home with me, okay? No more hero nonsense for you, ya hear me? All you need to do from now on is stay home and keep that pussy warm for me.”

Like hell you were going to stay for another damned second in this realm, not after being violated so horrifically.

“O-Okay.”

Play it cool, play it cool.

“Let me go to the bathroom, then.” You swallowed, hoping to fool the men. “A-And I’ll get my change of clothes and we can go home.”

You didn’t wait for a response, hobbling out of the office before making a break down the hall for the elevator. Their shouts echoed off the hallway walls as you ran with all your strength left back into the safety of the elevator, leaving them running after you before the door shut on them.

“Gluttony is a great fault; but we do not necessarily dislike a glutton. We only dislike the glutton when he becomes a gourmet-that is, we only dislike him when he not only wants the best for himself, but knows what is best for other people.”

— tagging: @sightoru @anarchicmartyr @natsuonii @whumperooni @viixens @lunar-nebula @trafalgar-temptress

[lcandothisallday]

No because friends to lovers is one of my favorites

Like jack would be talking to you about some hook ups he had on tour. You’d be listening trying to be supportive but you’d be burning with anger and jealousy because you so badly want to be those girls and don’t care that jack is hanging out with them all

But from his side of things he hangs out and hooks up with all these girls because he’s trying to fill a void that you can only complete

One day you two would get into it because he feels like you don’t care about him. “I just don’t get it y/n! You seem like you don’t care and it’s irritating!”

You’d blow up at him and just “well maybe - just maybe - you could open your eyes and realize that I don’t like thinking about other girls with you because I like you! I don’t want to hear about what you’re doing with them when I wish it was me okay?!”

He’d feel terrible and you’d be upset at yourself for admitting your feelings but you’d be so mad at him you wouldn’t care. You’d try to storm out but he’d pull you back by your wrist and cup your face and kiss you with the most passion. You wouldn’t be able to help but kiss back, not even caring about the fight you just had.

YES OMG I LOVE THIS. If I was in love with a guy and he kept talking about his hookups💀😵 damn that shit would hurt so much

I feel like you would be the type where you try your hardest to be supportive, even when it hurts.

But when you try to have the roles reversed and you try to tell him about a date you went on (not even involving a hookup), he would be annoyed and the one to actually not care at all cos of his jealousy.

“Yeah...and then he took me on a boat ride which was kinda cute but he was being a bit—”

Jack groaned and ran a hand through his curls in annoyance. “Can I be honest for a sec, Y/N...I really don’t give a fuck how your date went. You’ve been talking about it for the last ten minutes and I kinda just wanna hang out with you without talking about other people,” he deadpans.

“Oh.”

That’s when you’d stop sharing these things with him. Maybe it was because he was a guy, but you thought that as your friend he’d at least pretend to care. Except he explicitly said he didn’t.

Now, whenever he shared his experiences with other girls, you only pretended to listen, not saying much. Partly because you wanted him to know how it felt and partly due to you just being jealous. It also didn’t help that he was currently bragging about getting a girl to squirt for the first time ever.

When he noticed your silence and far away look, he’d look at you with an annoyed expression. “What’s up with you, Y/N? You always seem like you don’t care and it’s getting irritating!”

“Yeah because I don’t.”

Jack narrows his eyes at you as he crosses his arms over his chest. “But you’re my friend—you’re supposed to at least try to care.”

You’d scoff, “the same way you ‘cared’ when I was telling you about the date I went on last week?” you challenge, your eyes beginning to water.

“That’s different—”

“It’s really not,” you interrupt him. “The one fucking time I tried to tell you about something going on with me, you shut me down. It’s not like I even wanted to go on that date you know—but you’re constantly talking about your hookups and I’m just done with it, Jack. You’re so fucking tone deaf.”

Jack scoffs, “tone deaf?! How the fuck am I tone deaf?” he yells in question.

You’re in such a heat of the moment that you finally blow up. “Well maybe - just maybe - you could open your eyes and realize that I don’t like thinking about other girls with you because I like you! I don’t want to hear about what you’re doing with them when I wish it was me okay?!”

You watch as he sits there in silence, causing you to shake your head and sigh. “You just don’t understand it and you never will,” you mumble, beginning to storm out but you’re stopped when Jack pulls your back by your wrist and slamming his lips into yours. You can’t help but kiss him back, not caring about the fight in that moment. 

When you two eventually pull away, his forehead is resting against yours as he takes in a much needed breath. “Why do you think I said I didn't care? Its not because I’m an asshole,” he mumbled. “Its cos I was jealous too. I wanted to be the guy takin you out on dates,” he confessed.

“Why didn’t you just say so?”

Jack chuckled as he stroked your cheek with his thumb. “Could ask you the same thing,” he pointed out. “Didn’t know you’d get this jealous by me talking bout other girls,” he teased. “Wishing it was you, huh?”

You bite your lip as your cheeks heat up under his intense gaze. “You don't have to be so cocky about it,” you mumble.

“Have every right to be when I finally get the girl I want.”

[kunimikat]

How they act after you break up with them.

(I made sure to check but there might be small grammar errors, and this is a long one so strap in 🙇, but hope you enjoy angst+fluff here) but not me actually feeling bad for them after-

Is more out of it then usual.

The reason you broke up with him is because you felt like it wasn’t a real relationship. And more like you sometimes got to talk during class, and sometimes out of school.

He writes in his a separate notebook of ways he could’ve done better

Starts comparing himself to other guys more often

Leaves earlier then everyone else to got to dorms.

Mumbles even more then usual, and sometimes the only person that can snap him out of it is Aizawa.

Sometimes takes it out on his friends

“Hey Deku!-“

“Not right now Uraraka.”

“Oi, Deku nerd, the-“

“Can you not right now Kacchan?”

“HAAH?-“

“Midoryia! Would you like to study?”

“Maybe later Iida...”

Todoroki offered him soba but it resulted in Midoriya slowly slurping up soba as he looked into the void of people

He shut everyone one out and didn’t talk barely most of the week.

He’d take out a lot of his anger during training.

It somehow finally clicks into place how bad you feel and how much you miss him when All Might pull you aside and asks. “Uhhh...Is Young Midoriya ok? I’m getting real worried....ITS NOT LIKE I DONT WORRY ABOUT MY OTHER STUDENTS HAHAHA! HOW’S-

There’s 15 minutes of your life awkwardly telling All Might how all your classmates are doing.

Which made you want to jump off the top of UA at the moment.

You decide to head to his dorm and ask him about it, cause you feel like it’s your fault.

You walk in on him crying, clutching the shirt you bought for him on his birthday.

You almost dropped to your knees in guilt at the sight

You rushed over and sat by him, comforting him, though it wasn’t much as you started crying too.

Basically a crying festival for an hour.

“Please....Please Y/N I love you so much, I promise I’ll make it work, and I’ll do my best to make it up to you, just please...PLEASE don’t leave me.” You kiss him on the lips and then his hand, “Babe it’s not all on you, I promise I’ll do better this time too, I’m so sorry for being selfish, I love you, ok?” Another crying fest.

After you start dating again:

Always makes sure you’re comfortable, and checks into your dorm before he starts a study session.

Helps you with your work before his. ( Though you insist he doesn’t as he’s gotten points off multiple times for turning in his work late.)

Goes on dates every time you have some free space in your schedules. Somehow ends up in an All Might merch shop 80% of the time.

!!CUDDLE SESSIONS AFTER HERO TRAINING AT ALL TIMES!! Even in Recovery Girl’s office, though many times she bops you both on the head and tells you to get out.

(If you both like All Might) You both geek out over new All Might stuff, and his old interviews while wearing an All Might onesies.

(If you like a different hero) You could spend hours bickering on who’s best hero, pulling up recordings and articles on the. With you holding your favorite hero plushie and him wearing All Might pajamas.

And waking up early just to take a long route to school together.

Makes sure to say ‘I love you’ at every small moment, and compliments you, though he can’t take compliments himself-

If it’s a permanent breakup:

“I...I understand, but why?”

Tears well up in his eyes and he for once he keeps eye contact with you, without looking away

It takes everything in you to not breakdown

“I’m sorry Izuku, I just don’t think it’ll work out in the end.” He grabs your hand and holds it both of his. He puts it to his forehead, nearly on his knees at this point. You try not to cry with him, but you knew it wasn’t going to end up a happily ever after in the end. And you wanted to break it off before that could happen.

“Izuku, I know, I know, I’m so sorry, I wish it couldn’t end like this-“

“Then don’t let it. Please Y/N don’t let this end.”

You eyes welled up as you put a hand over your mouth while repeating ‘I’m sorry, so sorry Izuku’. You looked away from him as you slipped your hand out of his, you close your eyes painfully, the tears finally running down your face. You couldn’t help but look back one more time, and almost wanted to run to where he was and take it all back. He sat on his knees, his head in his hands as painful sobs wracked his body. You quickly leave the room, shutting the door behind you.

You both were pretty quiet and emotionless the whole week.

Midoriya was even worse then before,

It got to the point where sometimes he didn’t eat or sleep

He barely responded to anything anyone said

Hell, even Bakugo was worried at some point

Midoriya would always go back to his dorm and cuddle with the gifts you gave him while you were dating.

It took a long time for him to get over it, and even when he thought it did, he still gets emotional over it

Even after highschool it pains him to see your off doing your own thing without you at his side the whole time

Quieter then usual

Is so deep in thought, sometimes forgets he’s in class or what he’s doing

During tests, or while working on assignments he’d be so deep in thought he didn’t realize he broke his pencil, or used his quirk on his desk

Instead of having his usual outburst on people he’d just walk off, or click his tounge and walk off

Even during Hero Lessons he’d be less calculated, and not as pumped up

When anyone tried to ask he’d just say “Fuck off, I’m fine.”

His grades slightly dropped

He had bags under his eyes, and had even worse posture then usual

When it came time to leave, he’d be the first one out, and no one could find out where he’d go

A permanent frown was on his face at all times (basically him most of time but with a deeper frown)

No one knew what to do at this point

It didn’t click with you until one day during Hero Lessons

He was sparring with Kirishima and all of a sudden he fainted

Everyone was surprised to say the most

You rushed with Kirishima to Recover Girls office

You both almost busted the door off it’s hinges

She wacked you both on the head but quickly tended to Bakugo, surprising you both as she checked on him

“Oh....I wouldn’t have expected this from Bakugo.” You and Kirishima had confused looks on your faces. “Well he passed out from exhaustion, which I usually see with that foolish Midoriya boy. This one usually keeps up with himself, something must’ve happened.” She cut herself off as she saw the look on your face that said it all. She beckons Kirishima to follow her out, as he still wasn’t getting what was happening.

You finally got a good look at him, and saw just how exhausted he looked. The bags under his eyes, his bruised body, and how pained he looked in his sleep. You hugged the non-bruised part of his arm, and finally let the tears you held let go. “I’m sorry Katsuki...I’m sorry I didn’t see it sooner.” Before you realized he woke up, he placed his free hand on your head, rubbing small and soothing circles on your head. “S’okay, let’s make this work.” You knew you didn’t have to say anything else as you both stayed like that until Recovery Girl came in to kick you both out.

After you start dating again:

Comes to your dorm everyday to get you up knowing you’d oversleep if he didn’t (also wants to see your sleeping face...not in a weird way)

Cooks you breakfast in bed on off days,

You guys cook something together when you have a movie night

Instead of yelling most times, he just makes sure he understands your side of everything before jumping to conclusions

Makes sure he isn’t too rough with you verbally (lol not sure physically)

Brings you to his parents house during some free time since you get along with his mom and dad well

Won’t admit it but adores the fact that his parents love you

Whispers ‘I love you’ when he’s made sure your ‘sleeping’ (you’re not, you just wanna hear him say it all shy like)

You guys go on training dates, where you both train together, then have a picnic where you just trained

Him being more open with PDA, like holding your hand, or laying his head on your shoulder, etc. just small stuff

He loves playing with your hair and twisting it around his fingers while cuddling or studying

You both cheer on your favorite hero during a fight on TV, or you pick a random channel on TV and you just listen to him rant how stupid something is while you lean onto his shoulder at 2am (somehow got him to stay up this late)

If it’s a permanent breakup:

“No...no...you can’t, you can’t be serious”

He sounded so broken. His fists clutched so hard you thought his bones would pop out

Anger was evident in his face, and he honestly scared you with the face he was making

“Y/N....are you joking?” You frown and step back a little, did he really think everything you said was a joke? “No Bakugo, I just think this isnt gonna work out in the end.” You heard him click his tongue, then just look at you in shock, then anger. He looked down, his bangs covering his expression. “So you’re just gonna end it like that? No working anything out, just break up? It was one fucking mistake Y/N.”

“Yeah one big mistake, you don’t suck faces with some other person on accident, Bakugo.” The venom in your voice slicing through the tension filled air. “Can you just fucking forgive me? I won’t do it again.”

“You said that last time, Katsuki, then you go and clown off again-“

Before you could get anything else out Bakugo already had his quirk going in one hand, and the other holding your shoulder down. You both looked surprised, even as he backed away. “No..nononono fuck Y/N baby I’m sorry-” you smacked the hand that reached out for you. You started packing everything, Bakugo’s eyes widened as he just stood in shock. Before he knew it you were leaving already.

“N...NO NO Y/N PLEASE, I’M SORRY-“ he grabbed you by the arm that reached for the door knob. You quickly shrugged him out of his grasp, and opened the door. “Goodbye Bakugo, I hope well for the next person with you.” And you slammed it in his face. He stood there, it’s like the emotions he felt before were completely wiped when you slammed the door on him. It was 8:03pm, he should start getting ready for bed anyway.

For a few weeks he was unresponsive, and only talked when he needed to

His movements were sluggish and he’d often stare at nothing

Bakugo didn’t even glare, or really do anything when Midoriya tried talking him

Or shittyhair, dunce face, raccoon eyes, or soy sauce face

They were all the same, and just molded into one voice every time someone tried talking to him

After a while he got over it, but he still regrets what he did

You helped him through so much yet he went off and did stupid shit

Even after highschool, he’d still keep up on you frequently through social media

Basically stalking you on there, guessing he never truly got over it once he felt tears subconsciously stream down his face as he saw you with someone else, happier.

He felt like he didn’t do anything wrong, and he was confused at the throb in his heart every time you looked away from him or ignored him.

So he did ask you, and all you did was look at him like he just hit you.

Why did you look so hurt?

Todoroki shrugged it off, thinking you’d come back like you did after every fight you guys had

But you didn’t, and that’s what took an actual toll on him

More emotional

A permanent frown on his pretty features most of the time

All he mostly eats is soba

He didn’t know how to handle this in all honesty

Sometimes he’d just stare at you, and even when you looked back he’d just stare...

Sometimes he’s so out of it he doesn’t realize he’s either froze the entire classroom or was a living breathing radiator, or both (rip Momo, Satou, and Tokoyami)

He’d ask Midoryia for help but it came out as a fumbled mess most of the time:

“Midoryia...how do you hurt....them, a lot...without...? Can you help?

Midoryia is just like:

(Sorry I had to add that in I was cackling sm from it)

“I think you should just talk to them Todoroki.”

That was harder to do then he expected, you mangaged to avoid him pretty well,

One day he was just fed up and as soon as the bell rang he took your hand and left the class

He takes you to an empty classroom, his left side nearly giving you frostbite

You were about to yell at him before you saw his broken expression

“What...what did I do for it to be like this?” You we’re now quiet as you saw the confused and hurt expression on his face. Him barely being able to control either of his quirks, he was shaking, yet still held a confused expression. It just clicked with you, Todoroki wasn’t used to the sudden emotions or feelings, and when one of the people he’d usually go to to talk about it wasn’t there, he started to crumble.

You hugged him tightly , not caring if his quirks messed up your uniform. “I’m sorry Y/N....I’m sorry I’m not enough, but-“ You cover his mouth as tears fell from your eyes and onto the ground or his uniform. “I- I-I’m so sorry Todo...it’s just you never gave me affection and I was being so selfish and petty about it, I just- I didn’t realize that you went through your own experience for it to turn out like this. It’s not your fault, and I love you the way you are Shoto.” Todoroki didn’t even notice the tears come down his face as you kissed him over and over again. A small ‘I’m sorry’ from you every time. His quirks calmed down and now you were holding each other in a random classroom. You’re heart nearly stopped as you looked up at him and saw a small, teary eyed smile.

After you start Dating again:

Todoroki was much more observant

He’d stay up late readings articles saying “How to understand emotions” or “Is there other good food then Cold Soba” wait-

Regularly gets you gifts, even though most of the time you make him return the stuff since he’s been getting so much with his dads card

Endeavor ended up yelling at you both in a 7/11 while you were stuffing your faces with a soba flavored chips

You both figured out a way to get Todoroki to express himself without words

He’d slightly activate his left side if he wanted any sort of attention, and his right side was if he was feeling stressed or upset

He subconsciously goes to your dorm now to check up on you to make sure you’ve had a glass of water, dinner or anything really (He just wanted a reason to go to your dorm)

You played with his hair once, and he’s never going back

When cuddling he’d lay his head in the crook of your neck, hoping to feel you playing with his hair

You push him to start taking therapy sessions to understand what emotions he’s feeling and how to express them

Takes you in your free time to an empty field just to hear you talk, and learn more about you

And he’d always wake up early and made sure to get a few snacks for you before you woke up and brought them to your dorm room (Last time he tried to cook he almost burned the kitchen down)

Overall Todoroki just loves giving you small head pats now, you don’t know where it came from but you didn’t complain

Poor bby stuttered so hard the first time he said ‘I love you’ you giggled

Ended up making him feel embarrassed and like he did something wrong, but you quickly kissed him/praised him

He can’t stop saying it now, one time you picked up his pencil, before you could hand it to him just a sudden “I love you Y/N” the entire class looked at you both in shock

“STOP SUCKING FACES OVER THERE!”

“SHUT UP BAKUGO”

“HAAAH?”

Todoroki is the happiest he’s been.

If it’s a permanent breakup:

“Over? What do you mean we’re over?”

You felt so horrible by the the pure confusion on his face

But the rude things he said to you, over powering your want to get back with him

Lately Todoroki has been more protective, and rude. Insulting everything you do, belittling you slightly. It just added up and you were tired of it

Todoroki tilted his head to the side, deep in thought.

“Y/N your being on the dumber side again, are you hanging out with them too much?” You were taken aback by how nonchalantly he insulted you and your friends. “Excuse me? Todoroki did I hear you right?” You stepped foward leaning your head toward him. “Of course you can, or did Bakugo’s yelling make you not hear so well?” The fact he said it with no emotion, or nothing to it was making you clench your fist. “The hell has gotten into you Todoroki?” You shove his shoulder a bit. He frowned at you heavily making you flinch. “Well if you didn’t go and ignore me most of this week maybe I wouldn’t be like this. I usually hold my tongue but you’ve been rude this entire week.”

You stood there speechless. “Well Ex-fucking-cuse me Shoto. Maybe if you didn’t insult me all the damn time I wouldn’t ignore you, or wait for an decent apology.”

You drag out the last words as you glared at him, Todoroki giving one back. “I’m only telling the truth so you don’t look dumb. I’m helping you out Y/N, I thought you’d understand.” You scoff in utter shock, you couldn’t help the sudden urge to slap some sense into him. Now he stood speechless, the force in that slap causing his hair to look messy, and a red mark on his cheek. Tears were in your eyes as you clenched your fist, biting your lip from cussing him out on the spot. “Your lucky I don’t beat your sorry ass, just...just the the fuck out Todoroki!” You pushed him toward the door. He looked at you with no emotion in his face as he saw you start to bawl your eyes out. “Just...just get the hell out Todoroki, it’s over, we’re over.” He felt a pang in his heart, but choose to ignore it and just left.

It only actually came to him during the night as he was about to walk to your dorm after a nightmare, when he realized the entire conversation

He tried knocking on your door but you didn’t answer, even though he could hear your music

He went back to his dorm, sat on his bed and just had a full mental breakdown

Realizing his main emotional support that helped him through mostly everything was gone

He felt he said stuff his father said to you already which made it even worse

He tried texting and calling you but you had him blocked on everything

He repeated the entire conversation in his head, just now coming to how disgusting he really did sound

Todoroki for that whole week was an emotional wreck

During hero training if he was thinking about you or what he did he doesn’t notice poor Satou trying to get out of his wall of Ice.

Is always with Midoryia at some given time,

He kind of clinged onto people in his circle that gave him attention of some sort

When he some time passed he eventually got over it

After Highschool you both kept in touch, but it pained him when he saw you engaged and happy with another person

But he was happy if you were happy.

Heyyy so this is probably the longest thing I’ve written since like my last Wattpad fanfics I used to do(yikes). But hope you enjoy, and don’t be afraid to request! I’m taking them now so go wild.

Sorry that they were all confusing it’s my first hcs+scenario thingy, but I have a few other things in the works so... 💃🕺

[voidsbabe]

After we graduated (2)

Pairing: Stiles x female reader

Characters: Stiles, Lydia

Word count: 1,6k

Warnings: please keep in mind that english isn’t my first language

Masterlist

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Stiles inhales deeply and licks his lips. He looks at this beautiful baby girl and starts to see some similarities between him and Claudia. Claudia has Stiles’s eyes and some of his behaviours.

“Ok little one, It’s getting late and that means you have to go to sleep” says Stiles and takes Claudia in his arms. He goes to her room and lays her down to her bed.

"Can you find my rabbit? I can't sleep without it.” Says Claudia looking at him with exactly like his puppy eyes. Stiles looks around trying to find a little plushy rabbit. Instead of that he notices a picture. He frowns and gets closer to see that one particular photo. A huge smile appears on Stiles’s face. It’s a picture of the whole pack right after graduation which he believes Coach took. He smiles to that memory.

Next to that he notices one pink rabbit.

“Found it sweetie!” Says Stiles and gives it to almost sleeping Claudia. He kisses her on her forehead and leaves her room.

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“Why didn’t you tell me?” Says Stiles right after you enter the living room. You frown, not understanding what he means.

“Claudia. Is she my child?” asks Stiles with some frustration in his voice. “Is she mine? Just tell me Y/N!”

“Cool out.” You whisper “you are going to wake up Claudia”.

Stiles’s chest is rising rapidly as he looks at you. He’s breathing faster and faster in anger and frustration.

“So that’s true. She is my child. SHE IS MY CHILD AND YOU DIDN’T TELL ME?” yell Stiles.

Claudia comes downstairs and looks at you and Stiles sleepy.

“Mommy, why are you both yelling?” She asks.

You give Stiles a death stare and run to Claudia. You kiss her on the forehead.

“It’s nothing, baby. We are so sorry that we have woken you up. Go to your bed and I will be there in a minute sweetie pie” you say. Your little girl does as you told her and goes back to her bed.

“Look what you have done.” You say angry.

Stiles bites his lips and closes his eyes.

“I can’t do this. I can’t be around you right now.” He says and you can’t help but notice some tears in his eyes as he leaves your house.

You cover your face with your hands and take some deep breaths to calm yourself. You feel your throat slowly tighten. You take one more deep breath and finally go to Claudia’s room. You push her doors just to see your little angel peacefully sleeping holding her pink rabbit. You smile a little. She seems so peaceful and innocent and somehow she’s still a little devil in the morning… just like her father.

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After a few weeks you finally find courage to call Lydia and tell her everything “Lydia, has Stiles been calling or texting you?” you ask her hoping that Lydia would say yes. Claudia has been asking about Stiles since the next morning when she asked you why you both have been yelling at night and since you can’t lie to her because she’s smart just like her dad, you finally confess the truth crossing your fingers for the good ending and her being understanding even though she’s just a kid and she shouldn’t have been through that.

“I’m sorry Y/N, but no. He hasn’t been talking to anyone after he found out” says Lydia “I’m really sorry that I can’t be there with you and Claudia. How's the little angel holding up since you told her?”

You put your phone on speaker and unpack your groceries.

“Well, she’s been a little quiet since then but I feel like she understands why I haven’t told her nor her dad about everything. She’s just six but you know how smart she can be. I just hope it wouldn’t cause any trauma because I never really wanted that to happen.” You say and sigh loudly. You hear Lydia saying some things about Stiles but you don’t listen to her because of that sudden memory that appears in your head and holds onto you tightly.

“Lydia, I gotta go” you say and hang up.

“OMG Y/N I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT TO THE FBI'' says Stiles looking at you. “I mean yes I know it would be far away from New York City but we still can be in touch. That's easy. Me, you, Scott, Allison, Lydia and Isaac we would all stay in touch and it would be amazing. We could hang out and do some things and I could tell you about some cases and…” he says out of his breath. You just giggle a little seeing little sparks in his eyes. He is truly happy. You feel tears in your eyes as you watch Stiles calling to Scott to get the whole pack together. You bite your lips and wipes tears away. Even though you are so happy for your friends, all you can feel is fear. You don’t know what the future will look like and how to be a single mom. Yes, you could tell Stiles but it would definitely end everything. He’s so happy and you want him to stay that way after everything that has happened and after the void you can finally see true happiness in his eyes.

You shake your head just like you are trying to get that memory out of your head.

Stiles still hasn’t called even though you left him a couple voicemails hoping that he would listen to all of them and somehow appear in your door ready to listen to you but that didn’t happen. It was all just in your head. Your head was messing up with you and it was slowly killing you. You sigh and sit on the couch trying to distract yourself by watching a stupid movie about some teenagers trying to not to fall in love. You frown a little as you hear the doorbell ringing. You didn’t invite anyone so it seems even weirder to hear your doorbell ring. You get to the doors and open them. You hear your jaw loudly dropping to the ground.

“Stiles” you say still pretty shocked. “What are you doing here?”

“I came to see my daughter and you. I got a present for Claudia.” he says and gives you a box of Claudia’s favorite cereal and a big teddy. You thank him and invite him inside.

He kisses you on the cheek and sits on the couch. “Claudia, there’s someone to see you” you yell to get your daughter downstairs. Claudia runs as fast as she can downstairs and freezes in shock. “Daddy!” She screams and runs to hug Stiles. He smiles and takes her to his arms. He gives her a little kiss on the forehead and takes her on his lap.

“I got you something” he says and gives Claudia those presents. “Thank you Daddy” says Claudia and hugs him tightly and then runs to her room to introduce her new teddy to other toys.

“So I am ready to talk. Tell me everything” says Stiles and looks at you. You nod and bite your lips. You take a deep breath fighting some tears that appeared in your eyes. “When I got pregnant I didn’t know what I should do. I felt hopeless and I was so scared because I already knew that I won’t tell you and I know it sounds extremely selfish and you have every right to be mad at me that I haven’t told you, but you did not see yourself. Stiles I love you and after everything that we have been through. Every damn supernatural creature and after the void you seemed so happy that you got to that FBI program and I knew I couldn’t tell you because you would stay and miss that opportunity. I’m so sorry that I made that decision. I know it was irresponsible and selfish and I know that I fucked everything up by telling everyone except you. I’m really sorry” you say with a shaking voice. After that it is silent. You feel your heart beating rapidly as you start bawling your eyes. Stiles gets up and takes you in his arms. He wipes away tears from your face and hugs you. “I’m not mad Y/N. I know that you have made that decision because you had some reasons. I was mad and shocked and frustrated when I found out because I always wanted a kid and you know how much I loved you. How much I still love you. Y/N you are my everything and you will always be. You and Claudia. I love both of you and I’m ready to take every responsibility for my actions and I’m ready to be a dad. I want to be a dad. A good one. And of course I wanna be with you. I never stopped loving you.” he whispers in your ear and leans to kiss you softly. You smile through that kiss and place your hands on his cheeks just to kiss him more passionately.

After you graduated you didn’t know what your life would look like in the next 10 years. You were extremely scared and hopeless. But after all, you got your happy ending with the most precious angel that you could have and the most amazing husband that you have ever dreamed of. You were happy that Stiles found out about Claudia because your life as the whole family just started. In that moment when you said “I do”. It changed everything. Claudia changed everything.

And that’s what happened after we graduated...

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