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landos-meat-rider · 1 year

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mastermind, part three

oh my goshhh im so sorry this one took me like ten years (i had exams🤡🙏) i wrote part four as well as an apology🤞🤞

anyways heres part three, getting into that situationship situation rn we love to see it

but no fr idk how i feel abt this part so please lmk ur thoughts and that, hopefully the next parts will be better idk ily guys sm omg-

warnings: none i think, probably some swearing, mostly fluff

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theodore nott masterlist

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I walk over to Theo, passing by drunken teenagers either making out or snorting cocaine. The strobe lights hit his face, bringing his bright eyes out every now and again as he looks up at me.

“Hey,” he says as I come to sit next to him on the sofa in the dark corner.

“Hey.” I reply back looking towards his book, “What are you reading?”

“Bukawoski,” he responded plainly, dog-earing the book and putting it aside to direct his full attention to me.

“Bukawoski? A muggle writer?” I ask in surprise “What possessed your pureblood mind to read that?”

He shrugs and answers, “I heard you and that curly-haired girl over there talking about it one time at dinner and I thought I’d see what all the nonsense was about.”

“Oh yeah? And how are you finding it?” I ask, a grin creeping up to my lips.

“Love is a dog from hell is pretty good. Bloody questionable, no doubt but good.” He says staring down at my lips from time to time.

We sit in silence for a moment, observing each other as the music played in the background until his strong unwavering gaze becomes too much for me and I break away and try to talk about something.

“So how was the match? Had fun losing?” I smirk at him and see his soft smile becoming a frown but I could see the tiniest sliver of a smile under it.

“Shut the fuck up, we didn’t have enough time for warm-ups and it was bloody freezing.” he complains whiningly which sends me into a burst of creasing laughter.

With a smile on his face, Theo asks me, “What’s so funny?”

I barely manage to get any words out from the laughter that has taken over my body, spreading to Theo’s too.

Our little moment is interrupted by a figure in front of us.

“Hi, care to join the others for a game?”, Cormac grins down at us, making Theo cease his laughter almost immediately and glare up at him.

Before he has the chance to say anything rude I take mine, “Yeah sure, we’d love to.” I smile up at Cormac and grab Theo by the arm dragging him towards the group settled on the carpet with an empty beer bottle in the middle of the circle.

“Ah welcome! Nott, Lestrange, joining us for seven minutes in heaven?” Ron asks from his place on the carpet.

“I don’t think I have much of a choice Weasley.” Theo jokes with Ron. Or at least I think it’s a joke. Whatever, at least they’re not bruising each other right now.

Though if Theo’s looks could kill, Cormac would’ve been six feet under by now…

“Okay, I’m going first!” Ginny Weasley says and spins the bottle making it turn a few times before landing on…Harry.

“No. Absolutely not. Ginny go back to your dorm, I’m not having this.” Ron says strictly before passing the bottle to me.

I spin it as Ginny grumbles and goes to another corner of the room being closely followed by Harry, away from Ron’s sights for once. Theo seems to catch my gaze and smiles softly.

“Oh now won’t you look at that, it was almost Gryffindor and Slytherin but I guess the choosing hat’s powers radiate all the way here.” Ron jokes as the bottle nearly lands on Theo, erupting butterflies in my tummy until they all fall down again when the bottle finally lands on Cormac.

Lord please no.

I stay in my position on the carpet, refusing to look at Cormac’s disturbingly growing grin and reach for Theo’s hand instead.

“Oh, Y/N I completely forgot about our detention with Flitwick from the other day, we’d better be going now.” Theo says as he pretends to check his watch, pulls me up and sarcastically smiles at Cormac before saying, “Sorry mate.”

We make it out of the common room easily, thank God, and I have a million thanks for Theo but a question still remains.

“Why did you do that?” I say plainly as we start walking and Theo pulls out a cigarette, putting it between his pink lips and reaching for a lighter in his pocket.

“No reason,” he mumbles through his teeth as the cold autumn air hits our faces.

“You sure? You’d normally just walk out. No explanation.”

“Well,” he begins, looking at me for a second before taking a drag of his cigarette and breathing it out, “I would. But you wouldn’t, and if I just pulled you up with no explanation then the others might think something else. And anyway I can’t stand seeing you with that bastard.” he says frowning to himself.

“Oh yeah?” I smirk at him, “Why’s that?”

“Not good enough for you.”

“Then what is good enough for me Theo?” I say as we enter the castle again and walk into a deserted, dark hallway.

He says nothing but brushes his hand with mine before pausing and offering me a drag from his cigarette. “Mm, no, I like my lungs, thanks.”

“Suit yourself.” he shrugs and as he puts the cigarette back in his mouth the sleeve of his shirt lifts a bit showing his soft skin tainted with something…black?

“What’s that?” I ask, taking my hands out of my pockets and point to his arm quickly.

He pulls his sleeve back down as quickly as he can and mumbles a quick ‘nothing’, looking panicked and anxious all of a sudden.

“Theo? Are you okay? I’m sorry I shouldn’t have asked.” I apologise and regardless of his “No don’t worry lovie you don’t need to apologise"s, I still feel unsure and try to reach out for him but he flinches away before I can say anything.

“M’sorry I just- I have to go. I’ll um, I’ll see you tomorrow.” he says quickly and strides off to the Slytherin common room. As he was mumbling this, I had a chance to asses his behaviour. Rather than the cool, calm and nonchalant Theo that I’m used to, I saw the glassy-eyed, apprehensive and slightly vulnerable Theo.

What was that?

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theo’s pov

“Well, good morning to you too,” Draco says to me, smiling as I harshly drop my bag down on the breakfast table.

“What’s wrong with you?” Pansy asks, before putting a spoonful of cereal in her mouth.

I sigh before answering, “I’ve got potions first period.”

“...And that’s bad because…?” Blaise drags out, looking at me in curiosity.

“Because she’s there and the Yule Ball’s coming up, and I should’ve asked her earlier but I didn’t, and now that that bloody git Cormac’s probably going to go with her.”

My short rant left the table in silence for a moment before Pansy replied,

“Don’t worry about it Theo, even if she is going with Cormac I’m pretty sure she’s not going to have much fun with him.”

“Yeah no for real, guy’s a fucking pussy.” Blaise agrees, having had many classes with him before.

We get into our nonsensical chatter until the bell rings and everyone starts clearing off to lessons and I hold Draco back by his elbow before he moves off and whisper nervously to him, “What if she sees it?”

“Sees what?” he says with furrowed brows, making me roll my eyes and point to my forearm saying, “What if she sees it.”

Draco looks down at my covered arm and looks at his and says, “Don’t worry mate, we’ll be fine.”, smiles and moves off.

“Thanks for the reassurance mate,” I say after him as we walk together with Blaise to our classes, them to dark arts and me to potions.

“Trust me I know, she’s my cousin after all.” Draco smiles before Blaise nods to my class door, “Make sure you ask her.”

I enter the room and looking up towards my seat I can see Y/N smiling and waving excitedly at me, as I get closer I wave back reciprocating her enthusiasm.

“How come you’re so happy on a Monday morning?” I ask as I place my books down and take my seat.

“Look what I made for you,” she says as she pulls out a silver ring with stars engraved on the sides with both our initials, “I always see you wearing that one ring on your hand so I thought I’d make you another for the other hand. And you like astrology a lot so I thought I’d put some stars on it or something I don’t know. Do you like it?”

My heart skips a beat and blood rushes to my ears and cheeks as I sit there stunned as she looks back at me expectantly.

“No ones given me a present before.” I say quietly and meet her eyes getting softer by my words.

“What? Like ever?” she asks as she tilts her head slightly to the right in question.

God this girl’s gonna be the death of me.

“No uhm,” I clear my throat before continuing, “My mother used to give me loads, you know for my birthday or Christmas or whatever but after she uhm…” I take a pause, trying to collect my emotions and reach out for the ring in her soft hands, “I don’t really get that many any more, my dad’s not really big on presents or anything.” I try to block out the thought of him and look up at the gorgeous girl in front of me but the look in her eyes breaks me more than my father ever could.

“Don’t worry Teddy, we’re friends now so you’re getting showered in presents starting with this one.

Now show me your homework, I need to copy it before he comes around to check.” she says as she takes my books and starts copying out my work, leaving me stunned by her words.

Friends.

I look down at the small piece of jewellery between my fingers and slip it on with a small smile on my face.

I’m so fucked.

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ok omg that was part three, kinda shitty ik but dw i did part four too and its probably already up rn so go read that too, part five is currently in progress😋🤞

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3mcwriting · 1 year

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Any Fan's Dream, Part 20

Taglist: @secretly-sirens, @zeeader, @imdoingathingmom, @x-theolivia, @ainsley-official, @huntress-artemiss, @hoohoohope, @ourgoddessathena, @wiintaersoldier, @vine-enthusiast, @afraidofshrimp, @myfturn, @im-better-than-your-newborn, , @mjaudrey, @igotthisasajokeyetimstillhere, @starr60, @coldmermaidhologram, @daenerysluvrr, @viperchick47, @marvelwomen-arehot, @mynightandstars

So, recently this fic hasn't had much interaction, and I'm not sure why. One of you told me that it can be buggy and hard to reach, so I'm sorry abt that but if you ever wonder abt updates, I'm gonna start up dating every saturday. Just go to my masterlist, then to the afd masterlist and to the new chapter. Hopefully you're all able to find it now.

Any Fan's Dream Masterlist

Synopsis:

When you look around and see Avengers Tower in front of you and Peter Parker beside you, you wonder how the hell you managed to get into the MCU.

The quinjet landed, the atmosphere inside sobering up.

Everyone was checking their gear, ensuring they had everything they needed before they went into the bunker.

"Is there anything else we should expect inside?" Steve asked you.

You shook your head, but stopped, remembering something. "Actually- he isn't planning on using the Winter Soldiers inside, he's going to kill them. Shit, I can't believe I forgot to tell you."

"Is there anything else?"

You racked your brain. "Well, he plans to lock you in the room and force you to watch the video of the Starks and Sergeant Barnes, but that's easy enough to avoid if you aren't all in one place."

"Okay." Steve nodded. "Thank you." He turned to the rest of the individuals gathered. "We'll be going in in two groups. 3 and 4."

"There's eight of us, though." Wanda pointed out. "Is somebody staying here?"

Your stomach dropped.

He better not do what you thought he was going to.

"(y/n) hasn't had enough training for this," Steve stated. He looked at you. "I can't let you go out there. You just had a concussion and you don't have your Iron-Man suit. It isn't safe."

You had to take a moment to reign in your frustration. "It isn't safe for anybody out there. I should be able to go. Plus, I know what he's planning. None of you are tech people, I can help you." Your argument was all over the place, but your points were still valid.

Unfortunately, Steve had more valid points.

He pulled you aside and spoke to you quietly. "You had less than a month of physical training, you were recently injured, you don't have any sort of equipment or protection, and this man wants to tear the Avengers apart. What do you think would happen if you got killed here?"

"My death wouldn't tear the Avengers apart." You almost scoffed, hating the fact that he had a point in terms of your combat prowess. "I'll stay close to you. I won't engage in fighting. But you have to let me help."

Steve thought about it, eventually coming to the conclusion that with a whole team of them against the one guy, you would probably be safer with them than outside in the quinjet by yourself.

"Fine." Steve conceded. "But you absolutely can't engage. When we start fighting, you get away, okay?"

You mulled it over. "Alright."

"Okay, new plan." Steve spoke up, catching the attention of the rest of the people. "Two groups of four. Wanda, Scott, Clint, and Sam, you're a group. Thor, Bucky, (y/n) and I will be a group. The goal of this is to make sure the team stays together. Make sure nobody gets hurt." Everyone could tell who in particular he was worried about getting hurt. "If you find Zemo, call it in."

You looked at the different hallways, unsure of which way led where.

In the movies they never really focused much on this so you couldn't say you knew which way to go, but who could blame you? You never expected to somehow end up in the MCU so it wasn't like you had studied for it. You just had your memory to go off of, and as good as your memory was in remembering Marvel stuff, you hadn't managed to memorize every moment of every Marvel movie.

You just hoped that you had given them enough time to arrive before Zemo wound up killing all the other Winter Soldiers. After all, they were people like Bucky who had been brainwashed and tortured for decades, they didn't deserve the treatment they'd been subjected to.

But now, there you were, unsure of which hallway to go down and simply following Bucky and Steve, Thor standing beside you while the two of you followed.

You weren't stupid. You knew why Steve had told you to stay with Thor. Thor was strong enough to protect you rather easily if need be and Steve himself was too occupied to look out for you. You just wished you'd been able to have more training before this, at least then you would be able to pull your own weight in terms of self-defense. Instead, you were just brought along because the rest of the people there weren't exactly geniuses with technology.

Especially with the people in your group.

Steve and Bucky weren't exactly caught up on current events, better yet, the technology. Thor wasn't even from Earth and was hopeless with tech.

You were tense, knowing that this was probably one of the most serious moments of your life. You felt doubt start to wiggle its way into your mind, but you pushed that wriggly worm down, instead focusing on how you had just compared doubt to a worm and wondering if your mind was just fucking weird.

You refocused on the situation at hand, scolding yourself internally because this situation really didn't need you zoning out and getting lost in your mind. That was fine late at night when you were trying to fall asleep, but it could present a bit of a problem if fighting started and you were stuck thinking about doubt as a worm. Well, a wriggly worm to be specific, but-

No. Focus, (y/n).

You took a deep breath, looking around the rather ominous hallways the four of you kept turning down, wrinkling your nose at the smell. It was musty and dusty and you were worried you'd end up sneezing and give away where you were. That wouldn't be ideal.

Steve and Bucky climbed up a couple steps, you and Thor following right behind them.

In the movie, Bucky had led Steve and Tony to the large room that held the Winter Soldiers, so you assumed that was what was going to happen now. But you were concerned. In the movie Zemo had made a trap for them. With the plot changed, you didn't know if you had arrived early enough to stop Zemo before his trap was set and the Winter Soldiers were killed.

You arrived in the room and there they were.

It was dark, so dark that if the containers the people were kept in didn't have their own light, you would be blind to your surroundings. You took in a sharp breath, looking at the people sitting in those strange cells. You wanted nothing more than to run up to each of those cells and inspect the glass, ensure that there weren't any bullet holes and the people behind the glass weren't murdered in their inhumane confines.

But you knew you couldn't do that. That would be stupid. So you stayed behind Steve, looking at the cages and trying to discern if someone had indeed shot through them. Unfortunately, the lighting as bad as it was, you were going to have to get closer to actually tell.

As you moved closer, you felt your anticipation grow. From what you could see, none of the cells had any holes in them.

You almost gasped, but restrained yourself. Unless you were missing something or your eyes weren't reliable, none of the Winter Soldiers had been killed. Sure, they all looked dead because of whatever cryo-freeze thing that Hydra put them in, but none of them had the execution style shot in their head.

Zemo hadn't yet shot them.

You'd arrived before he could do so.

It wasn't a great time to do so, but you almost smiled. After all, that meant you had managed to change the plot enough that Steve and Bucky were able to arrive before Zemo could set up his plan. It also meant that these six lives hadn't been lost.

You were already thinking about if you could convince T'Challa to take them back to Wakanda and get them the treatment Bucky was able to get there. With that, maybe those people would be able to escape Hydra's influence and finally be able to live for themselves.

"I was going to get rid of them before you arrived, but I suppose I can do that later." Helmut Zemo's voice crackled over the old intercom.

Steve and Bucky instantly went tense and battle-ready. Thor moved closer to you, ready to shield you from whatever was going to happen.

"Unfortunately," Zemo continued, "I didn't expect your arrival so soon. But as I said before, I can deal with that later."

"You killed innocent people to bring us here," Steve's voice held an undercurrent of anger you'd never heard in person before. "Why?"

"An unfortunate necessity," Zemo conceded, "I do apologize to you for any injuries you might've retained, (y/n)(l/n). The bombing was important to the plan, although the deaths are regrettable."

You almost said 'No problem' out of habit but managed to stop yourself from doing so because it was just a bit of a problem.

"Don't speak to her," Steve ordered. "You caused so much pain. For what?"

"I thought about nothing else for over a year. I studied you. I followed you."

You knew why Zemo had done what he did, and while it was tragic, it didn't excuse bombing a building.

"Again, my apologies, (y/n)(l/n). I never wanted to hurt any children."

You almost felt insulted by that but then realized it was probably best to just ignore the statement. There were, after all, more important things to worry about. Besides, you felt uneasy. Sure, you knew things were much better than in the movie but you had the horrible sense that something was going to go horrendously wrong.

Your eyes swept the room, roving over the six empty glowing cells, the corners hidden by shadows, the-

Wait a fucking minute-

Empty cells?

Oh, fuck.

"Guys, the cell things are empty," you alerted the people with you.

Fuckfuckfuckfuck where were they?

You flinched when the lights in the cells went out, darkness crashing down like a tidal wave, ready to pull you beneath and leave you never to be seen again.

"As I said before," Zemo's voice came over the intercom again, "I did not expect you all so soon. And unfortunately, the Iron-Man isn't here, which messes up another plan of mine. You really have thwarted a couple of my plans and it is quite annoying; but as you Americans say, 'the show must go on'."

"I know he said he was going to kill them, but I think he decided to give them one last go before he did." You tried to control your voice as you spoke, but it was rising as you got more nervous. You looked around uselessly, the darkness too thick for you to see anybody or anything. You felt the little hairs on the back of your neck stand up, every muscle in your body tensing as your nerves rose.

You reached out, knowing Thor was right beside you only a couple feet from you when the lights went out. "Thor, are you there?"

"I am right here, Lady (y/n)." You felt relief wash over you when you heard his voice. "Do not move, Lady (y/n), let me find you."

"Okay." Even with the comfort Thor brought you, every moment of silence in that pitch-black room made you more and more uneasy.

You felt a hand reach out and grab your arm, almost giving you a heart attack.

"Lady (y/n), is that you?"

"Ye-"

Your words were cut off, a hand covering your mouth while another one wrapped around your waist and pulled you backward. You tried to scream, but the hand over your mouth only muffled the noise. Remembering the training Natasha had taught you, you desperately tried to get out of the assaulter's grasp but to no avail. Your movements were too slow, too amateur to work on an assassin trained for decades.

"Lady (y/n), where did you go?" Thor's voice held uncharacteristic urgency. "Lady (y/n)?"

"(y/n)!" Now Steve's voice was breaking through the silence, the cry of your name reaching your ears and while you wanted nothing more than to respond, you were left to try to scream, again only muffled noises.

"I think I heard her," Bucky's voice popped up. "(y/n), try to make as much noise as possible."

You screamed, the noise still muffled but louder than before. The person holding you wrapped an arm around your throat, applying pressure slowly. You tried to claw at their arm, use your legs to knock them off balance, but nothing worked. They were too strong, stance too sturdy, and far too well trained for your efforts to do much more than annoy them.

You clawed desperately at the arm as the person but more and more pressure on your throat. Although the arm was only choking you for mere seconds, it felt never-ending. Something was happening to you, your airway being closed off, you felt like you were...you couldn't- you couldn't....breathe...

The lights in the cells turned back on, leaving Steve, Thor, and Bucky looking for you anxiously. Unfortunately, they weren't left with much time to search for you when six people came out of the shadows and decided to attack.

"WHERE IS LADY (Y/N)?" Thor thundered, voice rough thunder is loud.

Steve was focused, desperately trying to keep the two assassins back but too distracted by looking for you to focus. He had let you come along with them, he had allowed this to happen. If you were dead....

No, you couldn't be dead.

"YOU WILL NOT TELL ME WHERE SHE IS? FINE, I HAVE NO NEED FOR YOU THEN." Slamming his hammer on the floor, Thor sent out shocks of electricity at the two people trying to attack him, knocking them unconscious. In quick succession, he managed to render the rest of the assassins unconscious as well.

No longer occupied by trying to defend himself, Steve searched the room for you; Bucky and Thor followed his lead.

They looked up as footsteps approached, running footsteps.

Instantly on guard again, they all tensed, ready to fight the newcomers.

Wanda emerged, Scott behind her. A few moments later, Clint and Same came in, escorting a bound Helmut Zemo with them.

Footsteps loud against the stone floor, Steve stormed over to the incapacitated man. "Where is she." His words a demand for answers, not a question.

"I told you I did not want the death of a child on my mind." Was all Zemo said.

Wanda tilted her head. "He ordered one of the Winter Soldiers to knock her unconscious before the fighting began." She had read his mind, desperate to find out where her friend was.

Weak coughing was heard from one of the shadowy corners. "I...I'm over here."

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tonberry-yoda · 2 years

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heyy this is anon that you matched with ukai again (you cant get rid of me im afraid)🫡 i saw requests were opened and i was wondering if i could possibly get a mini fic (with ukai lol)? it can literally be abt anything but i remembered when i saw you had put that in things you can add to your matchups i got so bummed when i forgot to ask lol T_T also i hope you’re enjoying your break from school!!<3

OMG YESSSS!!! bro i am so glad that you asked for this!!! I love Ukai with my whole soul so to finally get a request for him has me through the roof rn!!! also anon i love that you bombard me, it makes me super happy <3 and i am enjoying my break!! its so nice to just not do anything but write!!

Scared Me - Keishin Ukai

Pairing - Ukai x reader

Warnings - none!!

Word Count - 449

You woke up to the sound of keys jingling in the door. You were still drowsy, but whoever was trying to open your door was about to get kicked, and hard.

You quickly stood up and grabbed an umbrella, running to the door. Your heart was pounding. Who the hell could that be? You looked at your phone and saw it was 10:30. You assumed someone was trying to break in and you were about to go ham.

When the door finally swung open, you popped open the umbrella, hoping that it would scare the intruder. But instead, whoever it was just moved down the umbrella, making you sigh.

“Are you for real, Kei? You scared the shit outta me.” You dropped the umbrella and Ukai apologized, pulling you into his arms.

“I could’ve sworn I sent you a message telling you I was on my way home.”

You looked down at your phone and felt like an idiot. You had put it on ‘do not disturb’.

“Sorry,” you said, rubbing the back of your neck. “I mean I should’ve assumed it was you because of the keys. I just woke up though.”

Ukai just smiled at you softly and turned on the light in the living room. “Sorry I scared you. But at least I know now that you and your umbrella are prepared for any intruders.”

You giggled and grabbed the grocery bags that Ukai was holding. “I would’ve been more prepared if I wasn't so drowsy. So thank god it was you.”

You looked in the grocery bags and pulled out your favorite treat, looking at him with bright eyes. “Did you get these for me?”

“Yeah,” he said, pressing a kiss onto your cheek. “I was shopping as I always do and those made me think of you, so I grabbed them. I was having a stressful day and just wanted to see you smile.”

You beamed at him and jumped into his arms. “Kei, you’re the best, you know that?!”

“Oh, I don't know about the best.” He wrapped his arms around you and led you to the couch, where you landed on his chest.

“Shut up and let me be nice to you for five seconds.”

“Fine, fine.” He put up his arms in defense and giggled as you pressed kisses all over his face.

You jumped off of him and grabbed the groceries. “I'm gonna put these away. I expect you in our bed and in your pajamas by the time I get up there.”

He saluted at you and ran up the stairs as fast as he could. You loved him, even if he scared the shit out of you.

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winxanity-ii · 2 months

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i was the anon that sent that message and i just wanted to apologize if the way of what i said came across the wrong way.

as a note, i am in no way white or pale skinned either, and just wanted to repeat how i wasnt bothered by your mentions of the skin color. if anything, reading fics that imply or mention the reader having pale skin colors actually bothers me more 💀

anyways, i definitely should have worded it differently to not come across as hostile and i completely forgot about the message you have in your pinned posts

i have a bad habit of just looking at the masterlist or first story of a certain series for disclaimers and whatnot, so it's completely my fault for overlooking what you mentioned once and didnt want to argue over again

that doesn't overlook the message i sent, but again, im sorry for the way i made it seem. i had meant it to be neutral as a third party overall and supportive of your writing. i love your efforts to be inclusive to underrepresented people

but yeah, if this still comes across the wrong way idk what to do abt that, my bad ig. but i wont bring this up again

please go to this if you'll like a full answer sorry for blowing you off but I'm not humoring any anonymous posts about this topic due to the spamming... thanks for your support ❤️❤️❤️

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starglitterz · 2 years

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WILL U INFO FUMP ABOUT ELYSIAN NOW

HIIII MISHA !!!!!! YOU BET I WILL 💯💯💯 (sorry i couldn't answer earlier i've been so busy all day T_T)

ok SO here is the official elysian masterlist !! i posted it ages ago but i clearly forgot to add it to my main masterlist (like the dumbass i am), but moving on 🏃‍♀️ it's basically a series / request event thingy that i posted bc of my most recent milestone !!! which is kinda crazy bc i never expected to have this many followers like EVER . . . im super grateful for yall 🥺💕

BUT i digress. so i've posted brainrots which essentially make up the whole 'plot' of elysian (which i will not be linking here bc spoilers LMAO) but tldr; yn is a normal person who somehow loses both their job & home in one day, then SURPRISE they meet aether (childhood best friend w whom they kinda lost contact) at a coffee shop, aether & yn talk for a bit and aether finds out what happened and offers yn both a job & a new home ! *cue the happy music* HOWEVER there are obviously conditions and whatever, one of which is that yn is NOT ever allowed to go into the office behind the main shop where they'll be working (it's a flower shop btw !!) yn is like 'damn im not gonna look a gift horse in the mouth' and moves in. then theyre like 'oh man. why does aether have so many pretty boys working for him???????? and are the ppl this side of town just generally hotter bc i swear my customers are so fine-' then yn finds out their (aether & co's) secret. which is kinda wattpad-ish if im being honest but its okay im a sucker for overused cliches LMSKDJS

and THEN it is all up to my beloved followers to send in requests abt anything they'd like to see set within this universe !! lowk i'll write some on my own even if it isnt requested bc istg i have so many ideas but like AAA im so excited to see what everyone will think 😭 and if nobody reqs it just means more freedom and less work for me 🤭😋 (copium) HAHAHA ok sorry does this make sense at all?????? if not im rlly sorry babe i just started talking and didnt stop WAKJDSKJD but yes i am SO hyped for this and i will most probably drop ch1 tonight if i can get my act tgt and finish it LOL but pls lmk what u think!!!!!! i posted it on impulse so i genuinely don't know if this is the type of thing anyone would enjoy JKSDKS

#💌 — love letters !#misha💌#💫 — elysian !

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finallydelight · 2 years

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NOW TELL ME WHY, ages ago, i requested a wonwoo and ming chap, specifically one abt wonwoo tryna comfort ming. AND I COMPLETELY FORGOT I HAD REQUESTED IT…

today i was missing my girl ming just a bit more than usual so i decided to re read her whole master list, and i come across one called “don’t worry, i got you” and im reading the anons message and im thinking. woah this kinda sounds like something i would want.

AND IT HIT ME…THATS MY BLOODY REQUEST 😭😭😭 and this whole time i just thought you were busy u never got around to it…🤥🤥 IM SO SORRY… IDK HOW I SKIPPED OVER THAT ONE. BUT I RE READ IT AND I LOVE THEM ☹️☹️☹️ fr my favs, thank you for the amazing drabble…and so sorry it took forever for me to get it. i appreciate you heaps jenny my love !!

i thought you were angry when I read that first sentence 😭😭😭😭

omg! Then entire masterlist??!! You’re crazy, but I love u so much for this ❤️❤️

I mean it did take me a long time to get to it, so it’s my fault that you forgot about it, but I’m happy that you like it, darling ❤️❤️😭😭

I APPRECIATE U SO MUCH MY DEAR ONE 🥹🥹🥹 you don’t even know how much this message means to me, I’ve been having the worst day and idk this made me emotional 🥺🥺 thank you so much, I love u ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

#ming.svt #ming.ask #this made my day #I love u guys #seriously #I don’t deserve all this love

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roronoa-roro · 2 years

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I'm trying to read code black but your links lead to an old username and i can't search your blog 🥲 The only chapter i found by accident was chapter 1 and I'm intrigued! Thank you for writing it ❤️

OHSHITOHSHITOHSHITOHSHITYISJSJWJSJSSNNSJSIWIIWJSJSJSJOWOWKSHJS—

#sobs #im so sorry i forgot abt my masterlist #it will be up in 10 minutes!#thank u for reminding me tho!#rogue talks #rogue nonnie #AND THANK UUU #:3 #IM GLAD U LIKE IT<3

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hikunn · 2 years

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treasure's hair pt2!

nebly’s note : this has been in my drafts for like two months now 😭😭 only posting it now tho sorry 🙏 part one

YEDAM.

boa noona this is for you

a pigtails typa guy

has scrunchies on his wrist 🌝

likes his perm too much so he won't let you straighten it

wants you to put pins in his hair

for that y2k aesthetic u know

lets you play around with hairspray

yedam finds it funny when his hair turns crunchy bcs of the spray

"oooh! crunchier than the bag of cheetos i forgot to close!"

JAEHYUK.

RIBBONS AND BOWS RIBBONS AND BOWS :(((((

wants you to put anything and everything in his hair

headbands, bows (a lot of them), clips, etc.

STOPPP HES SO CUTEEEEE

might as well have a tea party while ur at it

playful but will teach you abt hair products

it's a very soft but memorable moment

"tea party in my closet later?"

ASAHI.

i bet his hair smells super nice

LIKE STRAWBERRIES

and it's SOOOO soft too

asahi loves it when you just touch his hair

loves when you brush through it

omg he's a sucker for scalp massages

what if hypothetically you find a bald spot

you ask him what happened right

"oh so you see jeongwoo accidentally shaved some off bcs he was trying to draw pengsoo on my head but yk that really didn't work out and now it looks like that! ha ha..."

JEONGWOO.

he bought himself a new razor right

tells you to sit back and watch him cut his hair all by himself

coMPLETELY messes up

cut his bangs super short

"hey y/n... think you can fix this?" LLLOOOLL

you sigh

disappointed but not surprised!

you try your best to thin and even out his bangs (w scissors not w a razor)

"you think you can give me a fade next?"

JUNGHWAN.

will probably fall asleep

ask him if he likes his hair

u get a snore and a “huh? what?”

has absolutely zero trust in you

very hesitant when you offer to cut his hair for him

surprised when it actually turns out good

you fail to tell him u actually had no idea what u were doing LMAO

“you and scissors don’t look good together…”

JIHOON

thinks ur doing everything wrong

"do NOT burn my hair. YOURE BURNING MY hAIR?? IM AN IDOL I CAN'T AFFORD BURNT HAIR??"

worries for absolutely no reason

ends up liking the finished product

which is just a ponytail... bcs he wouldn't let you do anything else 😢

but then posts it on weverse

"doesn't my hair look so good rn?? i had complete trust in y/n!!"

masterlist

#treasure #treasure headcannons #treasure headcanons #treasure fluff #treasure imagines #yedam #jaehyuk #asahi #jeongwoo #junghwan #jihoon #treasure jihoon #treasure yg #treasure scenarios #treasure reactions

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yuasakura · 3 years

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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞

☆» ft. kuroo, kenma, and kageyama

☆» Fluff

☆» Cringe / Lame

☆» Errors ahead !!

☆» Warnings: too much sugar !! / slight nsfw !!

☆» Likes and reblogs are much appreciated !!

☆» REQUESTS ARE OPEN !!

✿❀ masterlist !! ❀✿

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ ♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ ♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

<33

Kuroo

He is currently attending his zoom class for college

You are sitting beside him, but you are out of the camera frame since his cam is turned on

He is currently wearing his round specs and his hair looks neat

A total college boyfriend material

I mean who wouldn't fall for him plus he's grade conscious

You saw this classmate of his who seems to be blushing

After u notice that, you saw a message that popped up and was directly messaged to your boyfriend

You looked at the name and found out that it was from the girl who was blushing

"hun, there's someone who messaged you"

You told your bf who's currently writing notes

The message says 'hey cutie, wanna have a private study session and come over at my house?'

You are sad and pouting since you feel jealous

You kept staring at the chat and Kuroo noticed that and typed something

The message that Kuroo typed was only meant for the girl but he forgot to change the receiver and accidentally sent it to everyone

Kuroo widened his eyes when he heard that his professor read his message

He doubled check his message and it was indeed sent to everyone

You were flabbergasted when you heard his message

'im sorry, i rather study with my wife than have a private study session with you'

You heard his professor say— "if you wanna study with your wife Mr. Kuroo, how about you show your wife to the class so that i'll know who to give credits when you ace an exam"

Kuroo pulled you and made you sit on his lap

"This my beautiful wife. Wave to them, kitten"

You shyly waved and Kuroo kissed you

You saw the girl earlier, very very embarrassed and turned off her camera *sad girl noises*

Kenma

He's at his office, streaming a game while you're on your shared bedroom laying while watching his stream

The stream has been ongoing since an hour ago

You can see him doing challenges that were suggested by his chat

A notification rang indicating that someone donated during the stream

And indeed, there is a donation that costs 50 bucks with a message— 'i'll give another hundred bucks if you'll go out with me -lyn'

Kenma noticed this donation and his chat is full of shocked emojis

You heard him chuckled that made you pout, you thought that he's happy to hear that but instead—

"Sorry but you may have your $100, id never leave my girl just for $100"

He said that made you flustered

Then there's another donation worth $10 with message that came from the same person

'How abt 500 bucks? U still g?'

The person messaged that made the chat mad saying that its disrespectful to Kenma's s/o

Kenma calmed down the chat and said;

"How about, you keep that $500 of yours and buy other guy to be your boyfriend. Sorry, my pudding is worth it more than money, she's priceless"

You feel special when he said that

You ran to his office, crying that made him look at you with wide eyes

"pudding! Are you okay?"

"yes, i am. I just thought you'll go for the 500 bucks, im so happy u didn't"

He pulled you to sit on his lap and comforted you, basically cuddling you while stream hehe

"See what you did to my pudding? You made her cry, she's too precious to cry"

He kissed you and looked at the chats

A lot of them are saying that you guys are so cute and he only smile like that when he's with you

You two cuddled while streaming

-we love soft kenma okay-

Kageyama

Being part of a national volleyball team means many fans and admirers

This also mean that you have to update your social medias every now and then

Tobio posted his pic while lifting weights that was taken by you

Ofc he's in the gym, he hawt owkay

A lot in the comments are admiring and drooling over him

But there's this one comment that made you jealous af

'i'd like to know how u'll lift me up and throw me to bed before u take me to heaven'

That was the comment and you showed it to Kageyama

He didn't get it since its a metaphor

Facepalmed you explained the meaning to him

He grabbed his phone and typed something

Your phone notified that Kageyama replied to a comment on his own post

You checked what is it and it left you with a flushed face

'u can ask y/n how i did it and what she felt when i sent her to heaven, and i cant do it to u, only for y/n :))'

You hit Kageyama on his chest then hugged him while burrying your face against his chest because of embarrasment

"So... want me to send you to heaven again?"

You hit him again that made him burst in laughter

oh how you love it whenever you hear him laugh genuinely

#haikyuu!!#haikyu x reader #haikyuu x imagines #fluff #kuroo headcanons #kenma headcanons #tobio headcanons #hq fluff #haikyuu headcanons #hq kuroo #hq kenma #hq tobio #hq headcanons #hq hcs #haikyuu fluff

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chaeryybomb · 3 years

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BRUTAL

pairings: female reader x best friend!jungwon

summary: they told you that these were the golden years, but to you "golden" was a rusting metal spray painted yellow. the story of a seventeen year old trying to survive high school when all you do is try your best. but your best friend jungwon makes it worth the while.

genre: high school au, friends to lovers, fluff, tiny bits of angst if you squint, attempt at humour

featuring: jang wonyoung, kim sunoo & nishimura riki

word count: 4.5k

warnings: reader having a existential crisis most of the time, strong language, mentions of insecurity

the sour series masterlist

You slumped forward the moment the bell rang, letting your head hit the table. You could care less if a bruise would form on your forehead, you had much bigger things to worry about. Your teacher left the class wordlessly as the class was busy doing their own thing. And by that, everyone was buried nose deep in studying. You lifted your head to see the different books of the same topic scattered on your desk, a yellow highlighter balancing on the edge of your table.

Reaching over to grab the highlighter, you turned your head over to the side to look at your desk mate. Wonyoung sat there looking straight out from a k-drama, with her hair flowing down her back perfectly and her slender nimble fingers moving as she continuously wrote in her notebook. She was smart too, fluent in English and Korean, great at maths and science. And on top of that she was kind and friendly, everyone loved her. You did too, you had the honour of calling her your best friend. But sometimes you felt insecure around her, everything she did looked flawless and there you were just trying your best.

"Ack!" You yelped as you sat up straight, holding your forehead. Wonyoung rolled her eyes at you with a small smile on her lips, she had flicked your forehead to get you out of your thoughts.

Without taking her eyes off the textbook, she tapped your own workbook with her pen. Silently telling you to stop procrastinating. You pouted at her and looked at the clock, 10 minutes before lunch. Maybe a walk to the girl's bathroom would do you some good.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom," you whispered to Wonyoung. She nodded and smiled at you before you walked out.

As you strolled towards the girl's bathroom, you passed by the bulletin board outside your class. A bright blue poster stood out with the words "ENJOY YOUR YOUTH" in white. Scoffing at the message, you continued on your way.

"I'm seventeen now, where's my fucking teenage dream?" You muttered to yourself. You were tired of waiting for your life to end up like a coming of age movie. Everyone told you that these were the golden years and you should enjoy your youth, but you swear to god if you hear another one of those cheesy sayings, you might just cry on the spot.

Reaching over to open the stall door, you halt in your actions when you heard familiar voices talking.

"I'm so worried for finals, my parents are gonna kill me if I fail English again," a girl complained. You hear the sound of tap water running. "How are you so calm during this time, Mirae?'

"What's the use of studying hard anyways," the second girl, Mirae, said. "We all know the top spots are gonna be taken by Jang Wonyoung and Yang Jungwon, I just study enough to pass."

The other girl snorted at her reply. "Imagine if those two got together, the power couple of the year," she suddenly said.

"Poor Y/N then, she's gonna be over shadowed by them."

"As if she already isn't. I almost forgot they were a trio until you mentioned Y/N," the girl laughed.

"What can I say? They're out of her league," Mirae joined in with her laughter.

The two voices faded away as you heard the door closed. Finally pushing the door open, you looked at your reflection. Your eyebrows knitted in annoyance and your face was morphed in a scowl. You washed your hands aggressively and poked the inside of your cheek. What bugged you was that they were right. You were the black sheep between Wonyoung and Jungwon. Both of them were smart and amazing, and you're just…you.

You love your best friends, you truly do. But you were constantly compared to them and you hated it. Everyone wanted them, you watched as guys tripped over to confess to Wonyoung and girls squealing when Jungwon smiled at them. The two of them always reassured you that you weren't beneath them but you were sick of their sympathy. You're so caught up in the news of who likes you and who hates them. You just wished people liked you more.

Storming out of the bathroom, someone accidentally ran into you and caused you to fell onto your butt. The student immediately stood up and scurried off, not bothering to even a mutter an apology. All I did was try my best and this is the thanks I get, you thought bitterly.

They said that these were the golden years, but you wished you could just disappear. God, it's brutal out here.

"Y/N, wait up!" Jungwon called after you.

You stopped in your tracks as you watched Jungwon waved goodbye to some students before jogging towards you.

"You heading to cram school today?" He asked you as the both of you fell into the same walking rhythm.

You shook your head, clasping your hands behind. "I moved it to Thursday instead, Wonyoung said I had to many things on Tuesday," you told him. Originally, you would be heading to the library to study before heading over to the cram school. But Wonyoung took one look at your schedule and decided that you did not had enough breaks, so she managed to convince you to take the Thursday slot instead. Thursdays are one of the days where you would not go to the library.

Jungwon seemed to be disappointed to find out that you had switched slots. Maybe he should changed slots too, but does he have any empty spots open for Thursday though? He'd have to check later. Instead, he coughed and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"Do you wanna come over later? The new Demon Slayer movie is out," he offered, hoping that you'd accept.

Unfortunately, you once again shook your head. "Sorry Jungwon, I'd want to cram even more later. Finals are really creeping in and I can't afford to waste any time," you told him with a sad smile. As much as you would like to ditch the books and watch Demon Slayer, the glaring C on your last history paper was telling you otherwise.

You stopped walking when you had reached your doorstep. "Thanks for walking me home, Jungwon. See you tomorrow!" and with that you disappeared behind the door.

Jungwon waved goodbye as he watched the door closed. The smile on his face dropped and his shoulder sagged. Jungwon you idiot, of course she would want to study, he scolded himself. With disappointment on his face, he trudged home with a heavy heart.

"Change of plans, guys," he announced as he swung the front door open, unfazed by the fact that Riki and Sunoo were lounging on his coach. He accepted the fact that Sunoo had somehow gotten the keys to his house (suspecting that his mother probably gave it to him due to favouritism or maybe Riki had sneakily made a copy).

Riki's head poked out from the couch. "She rejected you, didn't she," the younger boy said with a smirk.

Jungwon's face ears turned red as he glared at the boy. "No she did not!" He immediately told him. "She rejected the offer to watch the movie, that's different!"

"That's basically rejection, hyung," Riki laughed.

The other boy just glared at him. "Shut up!" he sputtered out before hiking up the stairs.

Sunoo gave Riki a look, to which the Japanese boy just shrugged his shoulders innocently.

Jungwon walked out from the shower, a towel around his neck with one hand running through his damp hair. Sunoo and Riki had left earlier, finally giving him some peace and quiet. His phone screen was flashing from his study table, initiating that someone was spamming him (quite aggressively) with text message. With a raised eyebrow, he picked up his phone

[7:09 pm] wonyoung: JUNGWON

[7:10 pm] wonyoung: WHY DID Y/N JUST MESSAGED ME ABOUT HOMEWORK

[7:10 pm] wonyoung: ISNT SHE WITH YOU

[7:11 pm] wonyoung: I THOUGHT YOU SAID U WERE GONNA WATCH A MOVIE

[7:11 pm] wonyoung: DEMON HUNTER OR SMTG

[7:12 pm] wonyoung: WHY IS SHE ASKING ME FOR HW

[7:12 pm] wonyoung: DID U CHICKEN OUT???

[7:13 pm] wonyoung: omg u chickened out didnt u

[7:14 pm] jungwon: jfc wonyoung

[7:15 pm] jungwon: and no i did not chicken out okay

[7:15 pm] jungwon: she declined

[7:16 pm] jungwon: she said she had to study ;-;

[7:17 pm] wonyoung: omg u suck

[7:17 pm] wonyoung: i told u the movie idea was dumb

[7:18 pm] wonyoung: but do u ever listen to me

[7:18 pm] wonyoung: no

[7:19 pm] wonyoung: and now u suffer the consequences

[7:20 pm] jungwon: yea yea i get it im dumb

[7:20 pm] jungwon: now what's ur solution the great jang wonyoung

[7:21 pm] wonyoung: i am so glad u asked :)

[7:21 pm] jungwon: oh no

[7:21 pm] wonyoung: stfu im giving u a better idea

[7:22 pm] wonyoung: a n y w a y s

[7:22 pm] wonyoung: my ynradar is going off and she's s a d

[7:23 pm] jungwon: how would u know

[7:23 pm] jungwon: she seemed fine today

[7:23 pm] wonyoung: stfu jungwon its best friend things u wont understand

[7:24 pm] jungwon: i-

[7:25 pm] wonyoung: and as her future bf u SHOULD start to train ur ynradar

[7:25 pm] wonyoung: anw its exam season stoopid

[7:26 pm] wonyoung: and its when those kids start to talk abt how the both of us are gonna get top scores

[7:26 pm] wonyoung: and they talk down on y/n while doing so

[7:26 pm] wonyoung: assholes

[7:27 pm] wonyoung: so i propose to u

[7:27 pm] wonyoung: a ✨ study date ✨

[7:28 pm] jungwon: i

[7:29 pm] jungwon: that's

[7:29 pm] jungwon: actually not a bad idea

[7:30 pm] wonyoung: obv i came up with it

[7:31 pm] jungwon: can u not

[7:31 pm] wonyoung: anw a study date

[7:32 pm] wonyoung: she's struggling in maths

[7:33 pm] wonyoung: specifically taxes because she said and i quote

[7:34 pm] wonyoung: "why do we have to do taxes when we pay people to do it for us"

[7:34 pm] wonyoung: so pls help her and try to cheer her up

[7:35 pm] wonyoung: and confess coward

[7:36 pm] jungwon: i make no promises for the last one

[7:36 pm] wonyoung: aFTER EVERYTHING I JUST SAID

[7:37 pm] jungwon: what if she rejects me wonyoung

[7:38 pm] wonyoung: WE'VE HAD THIS CONVERSATION A LOT OF TIMES JUNGWON

[7:38 pm] wonyoung: SHE LIKES U BUT SHES TOO DUMB TO REALISE

[7:39 pm] jungwon: sigh

[7:40 pm] jungwon: fine i'll try thanks wonyoung

[7:41 pm] wonyoung: np i expect y'all to be a couple by next monday <3

[7:41 pm] jungwon: i-

Sighing for the nth time of the night, Jungwon sat on his bed. He allowed the towel to slipped off his shoulders as his thumb hovered over your chat icon. Truth be told, he always thought his crush on you was unrequited love. You never showed any signs of returning of feelings so he thought he would just ignore the feeling until it was gone.

But oh boy was he wrong, because he didn't knew that he would be spending his high school years by your side. And now you occupy his mind 24/7. Wonyoung could literally tell that he was in love with you, but somehow you never caught on. He allowed Sunoo and Riki to convince him to do the whole "movie date idea", but that failed. So Wonyoung's suggestion was his only option left.

He typed out the message, ready to send it out. If only he could just press the button. Come on Yang Jungwon, you can do this. Just press the damn button Jungwon. Suddenly his phone pinged loudly, scaring the lights out of the poor boy as he yelped and his phone landed with a thud on the ground. He peered over his bed, as if his phone was a ticking bomb.

Oh, it was a message from you.

[8:01 pm] y/n: hey do u know where wonyoung is

[8:01 pm] y/n: she isn't answering my texts

Oh no. He realised that your chat was open, the two ticks indicated that he had (unintentionally) read the message. He couldn't just leave you on read. That's just evil. Scrambling to get his phone, he immediately typed a reply to cover for the other girl.

[8:02 pm] jungwon: sorry i don't :/

[8:02 pm] jungwon: what do u need her for

[8:03 pm] y/n: mf was supposed to teach me a maths question but she left me on rEAD

This was his chance! It was the perfect opportunity for him to score a date with you. Okay, breathe in breath out Jungwon. Don't mess it up and just ask her, he mentally prepared himself.

[8:04 pm] jungwon: oh i could help you if you want

[8:04 pm] jungwon: yk with finals coming up and everything, i can help you study

[8:05 pm] jungwon: if you want of course

[8:05 pm] y/n: omg srsly??

[8:06 pm] jungwon: pls help me study my braincells are literally dying

[8:07 pm] jungwon: jdsjkda okay how about this saturday at your place?

[8:08 pm] y/n: yeah sure

[8:08 pm] jungwon: cool its a date then!

You blinked at Jungwon's message. A date? Wait, did Yang Jungwon just indirectly asked you out? Nah, nah. You were overthinking it. Yes, definitely overthinking. Don't kid yourself, why would Jungwon ask you out on a date? Jungwon is just a friend, you tried to convince yourself.

Keyword: tried.

If he really was just a friend, then why did it felt like butterflies were in your stomach when he said "it was a date"? Then why did you frowned when those girls said that Wonyoung and Jungwon would make a good couple?

Oh god, do you have feelings for your best friend?

Saturday came faster than you would have liked it to. Ever since that last chat with Jungwon, it gave you the sudden realisation that you did in fact had feelings for your best friend. You tried so hard to avoid him in school because you don't want the butterflies back in your stomach. It was basically confirming the fact that you like him. Well, avoiding him also confirmed the fact but you choose to be in denial about it.

You didn't tell Wonyoung about your study date but lately she's been sending you outfit ideas on Pinterest. Specifically, date outftis. And whenever you tried to ask her a question about school, she brushed you off with a random excuse. So it left you no choice but to save those questions for Jungwon.

Speaking of Jungwon, he had texted you 10 minutes ago that he was on the way. You were standing in the middle of your room with your hands on your hips. Both of your parents were out for the day, which left you alone at home. You had taken out the low table to be used later and it was currently in front of you. Colourful workbooks were neatly stacked on top of it.

You did a 360 turn around your room. Was it messy? You cleaned it this morning when you woke up. Did you had any clothes out? No, doesn't look like it. For some reason, you were a nervous wreck. You blamed Jungwon. He just had to call this a date, didn't he.

Should you change? Maybe you should finally look through all those pins Wonyoung sent. Wait, no, why would you have to change into something nice. Jungwon was here to help you study, just that.

Yeah, a study date, your mind emphasised on the word.

The sound of the doorbell pulled you out from your thoughts. You immediately went to open the door. Yang Jungwon stood there on the other side, with his signature smile. Had he always resembled a sheep? He just looked so fluffy.

"Hey!" You greeted him with a smile, internally wincing at your way-too-enthusiastic voice.

But Jungwon didn't seem to mind it. "Hey!" he greeted back.

You moved to the side to let him in. "Thank you for having me," he said as he bowed then proceeded to remove his shoes.

"Uh, do you want anything? Water?" You asked him.

He shook his head.

"Ah, cool. Let's head to my room," you started to walk back to your room.

"Where are your parents?" He asked.

"Out," you simply replied.

That was when it dawned upon you, that your parents were not home. Leaving you and Jungwon, alone. Together. In your room. Alone. With the boy you potentially have a crush on.

"Y/N?" Jungwon tapped on your shoulder. You had stopped walking when you were suddenly washed over by your thoughts. Snapping out of it, you sent him a small smile before opening the room to your door.

The both of you shuffled into your bedroom, you sat down in front of the low table while Jungwon settled down next to you. He moved to take out his books then turned to you. "How about we do some studying and if you have any questions, you can ask me okay?" He said.

You nodded and flipped your own workbook open, immediately starting to work on the first question. Jungwon copied your action and a comfortable silence engulfed the both of you. As the time passed, you found yourself stuck on a certain maths question.

You slightly turned your head to the side to look at Jungwon. He was concentrated at doing his work, you felt a sense of deja vu while looking at him. He resembled Wonyoung when she was studying. At the thought of Wonyoung, you suddenly thought of what those girls said at the bathroom.

They would make a good couple, wouldn't they, you thought. The power couple of the year.

The butterflies in your stomach faded away into an uncomfortable feeling. Just the idea of them getting together already made you sick. You bit the inside of your cheek, you really did had feelings for him. And now it scared you because what if he doesn't feel the same. You made a mental note to consult with Wonyoung later, at least you hope that you'll allow yourself to tell her.

Jungwon must've noticed you staring and gently tapped your head with his pencil. A contrast to when Wonyoung painfully flicked your forehead.

"What's wrong? Are you stuck on a question?" He asked.

You leaned back a bit at the sudden action. You were so deep in your insecurities that you had totally forgotten about the literal problem sitting in front of you. Yet you couldn't even bother to ask him so you just shook your head. "I'm gonna get something to drink," you said instead.

Jungwon watched as you stood up, then decided to follow you as well. "I'll come along."

The boy joined you in the kitchen, perched on one of the island stools as you grabbed a can of soda from the fridge. He studied your movement as you worked around the kitchen. Your features were neutral, you weren't smiling nor frowning. But he could tell that your shoulders were tensed. Wonyoung was right, you did seem down. And he cursed himself for not noticing earlier.

"You okay?" His question made you stopped in a mid-pour stance, the can of soda was tilted but not enough for the contents to be poured out.

You brushed his question off and poured the drink into the cup. "Yeah," you hummed.

Unconvinced by your answer, he pried more. "You know you shouldn't care about what they say, right?"

You furrowed your eyebrows at him, pretending like you didn't understand where he was coming from.

"You're not below us, you know that right?"

You couldn't help but scoffed at his words. Jungwon's lips tugged downwards "I'm being serious here, Y/N," his tone was stern. "You shouldn't listen to what they say. You're more than just-"

The sound of the can being slammed down shuts him up. Your fingers tightened around the can as you looked at him. You didn't had the energy to hear him preach the same old "Don't Listen To Them" speech. You don't need his pity.

"I don't want to hear it, Yang Jungwon," you said through gritted teeth. Not sparing him another glance, you threw the empty can into the trash as you grabbed your glass.

As you walked past Jungwon, he suddenly reached out and held onto your forearm. "Y/N," he said softly. "Please tell me what's wrong."

You sighed and slowly turn around to face him, placing the glass back on the counter. You took in a deep breath before you opened your mouth. "I feel like I'm not enough," you finally said. "Everything I do just doesn't seem enough. All I'm doing is my best but it's just crushing my ego because everyone is telling me that you're better than me."

"I feel like no one wants me and I hate the way I'm perceived. It's always poor Y/N this and poor Y/N that's because everyone just sees me as your shadow and I fucking hate it. I only have two real friends," you gestured wildly. "And lately I'm a nervous wreck cause I keep comparing myself to the two of you. I'm not cool and I'm not smart, and I can't even parallel park!" You threw your hands up in frustration, the feelings you kept inside were pouring out like a waterfall.

Jungwon just stood there as he listened tentatively to every word. He didn't knew that you felt this way, bottling up all your emotions like that.

"And I'm so tired of people telling me to enjoy my youth and that these are the golden years. I might just fucking cry if I hear those words again," you finished ranting. It felt good, it felt like a weight on your heart has been lifted. Then you remembered that you just dumped all of it on Jungwon.

You opened your mouth to apologise to him but he surprised you by pulling him into his arms. At first you were standing stiffly at the sudden contact, but it took a millisecond for you to melt in his embrace. His arms were gently around your back and you returned the hug by wrapping your arms around his torso. The two of you stay in that position for awhile, relishing in each other's embrace. You definitely needed this hug.

Tightening your hold on Jungwon, you realised how important he was to you. He was your best friend and he was always there for you. It was stupid of you to compare yourself to him, when all he did was tried his best for you. The taller boy chuckled when he felt you rubbed your face into his shoulder, he involuntarily released a contented sigh. You felt one of his hands stroked your hair, it felt comforting. That action itself was enough for the butterflies to slowly settled back in you.

After a while, both of you finally (unwillingly) released each other. He pushed a strand of hair behind your ears and said, "You're wrong by the way." Which made you tilt your head in genuine confusion.

"You are cool and you are smart. You're like the coolest person I know. And no one thinks of you as our shadow, you don't hear it but I've always hear the juniors praising you for helping them and how enthusiastic you are," the way he delivered his words was filled with pure awe for you.

"And who cares if you can't parallel park. You didn't hear it from but Jay hyung failed his drivers test three times just because he couldn't parallel park," and that got a laugh out from you. Jungwon smiled proudly that he managed to make you laugh. "And you're wrong when you said no one wants you. I want you."

You blinked once, twice and thrice. He wanted you? "You're just saying that cause you're my best friend," you replied.

"No," he firmly said. "I like you, Y/N."

(Jungwon doesn't know where he got this sudden surge of confidence, but the mood was the perfect time for him to confess. It was a one time chance and he had to take it.)

You chuckled. "I like you too, Jungwon. We are friends aren't we?"

"No, Y/N. I like you. More than friends."

"Oh." Oh.

"Yeah," he scratched the back of neck awkwardly. Oh no, did you not feel the same way?

While you on the other hand, were malfunctioning on the inside. Your best friend just confessed to you and you were frozen on the spot. Why couldn't he had done it over text instead. If he had done it over text, then you could've left the message unread and you could've spammed Wonyoung for help. But the thing is that it wasn't over text and you couldn't just tell him to wait here while you panicked to Wonyoung in your bathroom.

Yang Jungwon likes you. And you like him too, right? Because if you didn't, your cheeks won't be heating up right now and your heart would have not be beating rapidly like it was going to break your rib cage any second. If you didn't like him, there would have never been butterflies in your stomach. Yeah. You like Yang Jungwon, you like him a lot.

"Me too," you whispered, it was soft but it was enough for him to pick it up. Jungwon eyes snapped to you, doe eyed filled with hope. "I like you, too," you said, this time louder. And you made sure you looked him in the eye when you confessed.

You watched as Jungwon's mouth morphed into a big grin. He let out a sigh of relief and dropped to his knees, surprising you. "Jungwon!" you squeaked, bending down to help him.

"I'm fine! I'm fine," he assured you as he stood up with your help. The grin on his face was still there. "It's just that … you like me," he breathed out. "You like me back, wow. I-I can't believe it."

Your face was definitely burning with embarrassment. You punched him lightly on the shoulder, turning away to hide your face. "Believe it, you dork. I like you, okay!" Somehow his grin was able to grew wider at your words, Gently, he took your hand in his.

"How about we stop this study date, and I'll take you out on real date?"

a/n: thank you so much for reading this <3

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gennabi · 2 years

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i'm not going anywhere

takashi x reader (no prns) • 1.5k

platonic; fluff, slight humour, comfort

ft. takashi x hakkai (romantic), slight chifuyu x reader (platonic)

[ aka taka being a bff n brother figure , reader and hakkai has some sort of bff vs bf rivalry , slight slander to hakkai lol (i love him i promise) , a bathing scene so there's nudity , taka crying n relying on reader bcs yes saur true , luna calls reader "-chan" only to emphasize closeness ^^ ]

🎶 lean on me - seventeen

request :

hay!!! so like i was wondering if you could do a Takashi Mitsuya x reader where like they're SUPER duper close to eachother but doesn't have feelings

this kind of scenario where like they take a bath together, nun else they just chill and talk. PLATONIC FEELINGS ykk?

im sorry if i dont make sense this is like my first req ever T T

SORRY I NOTICED THIS SUPER LATE you accidentally sent it to my submission instead of asks but thats completely fine, ill just off my submission from now on so misunderstandings wont happen again :)

BUTTT YESSSS I KNPW I SQUEALED WHEN I FIRST SAW THIS 😭💖💖 i want bff taka to baby and scold yes you saw that right me so bad :(

dw abt it!! this is my first request here too so im grateful more than anythg :D 💖💞💞

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"you forgot your morning coffee."

takashi strides into your class at seven sharp, doing what he's been doing for the past year without fail. you take the canned espresso from him, the cold surface slightly jolting you awake as you smile, "thanks." he looks down to your desk and sees the half-filled worksheet and sighs. "what did you do last night?." his voice similar to the tone he would use whenever luna and mana did a mistake. but he's not your brother so you literally have no reason to hang your head down low.

yet your reply comes in a mutter anyway and takashi frowns, and now you feel like a disappointment (ironic how you're thinking this as if you won't repeat it tomorrow) as you clear your voice. "chifuyu found a link to the jujutsu movie yesterday so...," you trail off as you lift your head, takashi's eyes piercing into yours. you gulp. "yeah.."

the lavender-haired guy heaves out another sigh. then, he sits himself down on the chair opposite you. you blink. turning the book so that it faces him, he begins to do his thing as his hand skillfully circles here and there with the same pen─ your pen ─he's been using for the last month. maybe you should buy him a matching one.

you don't notice you've been staring at him for the past few minutes until he lightly taps your nose with the pen.

"did you even hear what i was saying? honestly, what would you even do without me, y/n?"

"taka-chaannnnnn."

is this why people say they hate rain? you muse to yourself when the white, now-transparent shirt starts to become one with your skin, exposing your body and now, everyone is going to fall in love with you. you would have to shoulder this big burden of being thousands' crush. they're going to think you're effortlessly sexy and-

"don't tell me you forgot your umbrella too."

your bestfriend's voice disrupts your thought process and you reply with a side glance. only then you notice his other best friend standing beside him. you can recognize that almost bald, blue-haired guy anywhere. how dare he took away your position of takashi's fanclub leader. though you're not entirely opposed to it since the guy's been giving your best friend literal heart eyes just for literally breathing. idiots. one of these days, you might as well trip hakkai and make takashi catch him or something.

shaking your head, you pout. "was only waiting for you, taka." takashi purses his lips at that before saying, "sorry y/n, toman has a sudden meeting today."

right. toman.

"then i guess i can't really beg you to change your schedule then," your pout deepens, "toman is important after all." the first division captain slips off his sweater and instructs you to lift your hands before putting it on you. he then taps your cheek as if it'll help comfort you. it helps. "when i'm finished, promise we'll take a bath later together okay. we'll use that bath bomb you dearly love, is that okay with you?" he says this as he looks at you. and it seems to do its magic when your eyelids flutter close and hands reaching out to hug his form. "that, and you better let me hog the blanket tonight." you mumble and he simply nods. (and hakkai in the back is now curving his lips downwards. how dare you take a bath and sleep with taka-chan before he can?)

your best friend unlatches himself from you after a moment, patting your head as a sign of parting. "i have to go now. take care, bub." you wave them off as they continue their walk and you hug the sweater tighter. you won't be looking au de naturel anymore but you suppose it's fine since it's your best friend's clothing covering you.

you were playing fortress with luna and mana when the bell suddenly dings. the three of you rejoice and choruses of "taka-nee is back!!" echoes through the house before the door is opened.

takashi chuckles when his sisters immediately lunges for each of his legs, their tiny hands holding it like there's no tomorrow. he makes an effort to walk into the living room and you immediately reach for his bag to help the trudging guy. and again, takashi's future boyfriend is here. hakkai catches the way your eyes look him up and down and immediately defends himself, "i'm babysitting those two." your expression lightens and you skip to him to whisper, "don't lie, you want to ogle taka's body right? not like you haven't done it though."

when takashi turns and spots his best friend cackling while his other best friend drops to the ground, a soft smile blooms onto his face.

ah. they're getting along well.

"man, i'm so tired~" you whine as you start to discard your clothes meanwhile your best friend checks the water temperature. he makes sure it's slightly warm before filling in the bathtub. you were searching for your favourite bath bomb when he replies, "tell me about it."

"i still don't get why the school insists us to change to our uniforms after p.e." a prompt 'aha!' leaves your lips when you find what you've been looking forward to and you continue, "it's not like you immediately shoo the bad smell away just because you wear another uniform. it just adds the amount of smelly clothes you have to wash! and also the club activities! why did i even join them in the first place.. sure it's fun but i didn't ask for the president position..!" you wail out as you close back the cabinets dramatically.

he lovingly rolls his eyes and begin to unbutton his shirt, "isn't hakkai the vice president though? depend on him a little, i think he's very reliable─", he immediately corrects himself, "no. he is reliable." you take your usual spot on a small chair beside the tub as you wait for the water to reach a certain level. when it does, he gets in and you throw in the bath bomb. "it's mine but you're the one using it first, huh." you jokingly scoff and he chuckles.

you let the silence fills the air then as you start to wash his hair with the shower. you pump out the shampoo before your hands work skillfully through his scalp, massaging every single spot with precision. you have chifuyu to thank this ability for. you don't know how and why he knows how to massage, but you swear he's a jack of all trades.

you thought takashi had dozed off when he suddenly starts, "you have to learn to depend on others you know." and you just had to burst your lungs right there and then because, "say that to yourself then, taka." "this is why i hate you."

"no but seriously," you wash off the shampoo on your hands, "would it be that bad to say 'hey, i'm actually struggling right now'? you know i'm always here, right?"

and it's true. even now, he's asking about you first. right after an important meeting and his first concern is to know how your day went. it's unfair, you think. he's your best friend but you're his best friend too.

he feels the water running through his hair when you continue rambling, "you don't even have to explain if you don't want to. you can just say 'i don't feel good today' and i'll do everything to make you feel better. cuddles, food, even money─ not too much money though, i'm not that rich. but anyway, my point stands. rely on me a bit, yeah?"

you're met with no response so when you stand to get a better look, takashi is immediately ducking his face away from you, "dude, what the f─ shit, you're crying─ oh, um─ fuck what do i do─." in your panic, you try to copy a scene you've seen from a movie in attempt to soothe him. cupping his cheeks so that he looks at you, your fingers delicately brush away his tears.

takashi cries beautifully. not that you want him to ever cry again. but his tears are silent, his sobs contained to himself and himself only. you don't think this is the first time he cried. but you're glad that this time, and the next ones, you'll be there right beside him.

"hey. hey. i'm here. takashi, i'm here."

you stare at him with a heavy feeling in your stomach, watching as he tries to blink the tears away but at your words, he feels like a baby again and those tears fall down faster. "it's alright, come here." you try your best to give him a hug from your position and he immediately caves in.

his hands loop around your neck a little tighter when you whisper for the nth time, "i'm here. it's okay."

bonus:

"why is it so quiet in there?," luna pulls hakkai's sleeve and points to the toilet, "y/n-chan is always baam this and that but it's so quiet today." hakkai softly smiles, "i'm sure they're alright. or y/n-san would've been screaming," and the two little girls laugh at that, nodding their head in agreement.

"now, who wants to watch jujutsu kaisen 0?"

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pansyslut · 4 years

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hii! omg um i really love yellow & im gonna binge ur masterlist after this but while im at it, i wanna request a fluff smut? smut smut? up to u where draco likes to cockwarming bcs i think i hvnt read abt this. totally okay if u wont take my request tho😙 thankss

office visit

draco x reader

master list

warnings: smut (thigh riding, cock warming, spanking, slight degration and praise, public sex but not really because no one ever walks in on them but he’s on his phone during... things)

a/n: i totally forgot you said fluffy and just kept going so... sorry:/ but if you want me to make another cockwarming fluffy smut i would not be complaining lmaooo

you had lost count of the times you had sat on dracos lap and ended up on his cock unable to move. sometimes you would get needy or bored and go visit him in his office building or work desk at your house.

you had the day off from work and decided to bring draco lunch. it wasn’t unusual for you to visit him and no one would expect anything. and in all honesty you weren’t planning to end up like this.

you were currently sitting on his cock while he held your hips tightly, forcing you still. “draco” you whined. he gave you a disapproving look as if this was only your fault.

he has extra work today so you offered to feed him. you accidentally dropped food on his lap and while trying to clean it up he yanked you onto him. after straddling his lap for a few minutes, you had grown needy and started slowly swiveling your hips. instead of giving you what you wanted- and giving you what he obviously wanted, he positioned you on one thigh and pushed your hips back and forth.

you were now riding his thigh backwards and forwards at a stead pace. with one hand on your ass and the other on his desk with his eyes trained on the work in front of him.

with your head shoved in his neck and kissing up and down he grabs your hips to a halt. before you were able to protest, the phone started ringing. “mr franklin. sir, how are you?” he said, while pulling down his zipper and briefs, letting his cock free.

seizing your hips again he placed you atop of his member and rubs your clit in circles with his middle finger. starting to jump up and down, he loops his arm around your waist holding you tightly against him.

letting out a whine, he sends you a stern look while he continues to talk on the phone. “yes sir, the shipment should be arriving any hour now.” still rubbing your clit, you start to grind on his cock and hand but stop as he sends a slap to your ass.

with him now gripping it firmly, you start lapping his neck with your tongue and kissing softly, taking his lobe in between your teeth. “yes sir, i have no doubt”

“yes sir, i have no doubt” you said in an annoying mocking voice. you caught a glimpse of his face and he looks beyond furious.

taking you roughly off his lap and letting go of the phone, putting it between his ear and shoulder, he stands both of you up. spinning you around, he bends you over to where you are now half way on the desk with your ass pressed up against him. trying to bounce against him again, he yanks your hair roughly in warning.

“i’ll see you soon, mr franklin. tell francine i said hello, will you?” he said with his work voice, sounding unaffected. hanging up the phone, he sends a harder slap to your ass and pulls both of you down. once again, both of you sit in his office chair with you in his lap.

“you couldn’t be a good girl, could you? you had to be a needy slut who couldn’t wait.” pulling you back down on his cock he grabbed ahold on your throat lightly. “now you are going to sit here like a good girl. you are going to sit here as long as i want and if you move you will be punished. i will decide wether you can come later on. from the way you’re behaving now, that doesn’t seem likely.”

and he did exactly that. you sat on top of him for over an hour as he finished work. sending slaps to your ass every now and then or kissing you, whispering sweet things in your ear.

“see? it wasn’t so hard was it?”

“i told you you could be a good girl”

“look at my sweet baby doing what i say. maybe i’ll reward her”

he never ended up letting you come. but you knew he would make it up to you multiple times later tonight.

#draco fluff #draco imagine #draco malfoy #draco x reader #draco x y/n #draco x you #harry potter #draco smut #hp smut #dm stories #harry potter smut #smut

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h2bakugou · 5 years

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so uhm idk if you’re currently taking request so sorry if i sent this at an inappropriate time 👉🏻👈🏻 can i request for a scenario with bakugou witnessing his crush getting the same brutal and toxic ‘discipline’ treatment from her mom (like the ones he receives from his mom on the daily before he move in to the dorms) he was about to do something abt it when aizawa intervened first then he decided to talk to her later that day instead. this recently happened to me and im just aaaahh

a/n: Hey babe! yes my requests are open! i haven’t had many but they are open! i’ve been wanting to write for baku for a minute so thanks for this request! i hope everything is going good for you hun

summary: bakugou attempts to intervene a fight with you and your mom, but aizawa stops him. bakugou finds himself talking to you later that day.

key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/q) - your quirk

warnings: swearing, angst, fluff

wordcount: 1.2k

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It was just like any other day. Your mom was ranting on and on about how you’d been behaving. You’d gotten good grades, and she was still on your back about doing better.

Granted, your mom was only trying to show her love for you in the best way she knew how, but it seemed like the opposite. You knew she was trying, but you just wished she’d quiet down.

She was making a scene.

“I mean come on! You can make that an A. I’m almost upset at you, isn’t reading like your favorite subject!?” Your mom’s voice echoed throughout the building. You were embarrassed.

U.A. was hosting a parent-teacher gathering. Students had gotten their report cards for the semester and U.A. wanted to bring in the parents and teachers and have them all talk and see if there were any goals that they wanted to see set in motion.

It was a good idea, for a lot of students.

You could feel the eyes burn into you. You could feel your classmates staring. You clenched your hands together in a fist, wishing she’d just give it a rest.

“Mom-”

“No. Where’s your teacher. We’re going to have a talk and see if we can put you in some extra credit courses. I want to see better grades from you damnit.”

She was treating you like you were a baby. You had B’s. Those were good. You could get them up to an A, but you didn’t need extra credit.

Bakugou watched as your mom dragged you harshly by the wrist. He’d known that feeling of embarrassment and agony before. His mom was always yelling at him, even when she was trying to show love.

It didn’t help that he liked you and wanted to protect you. He wanted to step in. He was going to step in.

Bakugou shoved his hands in his pockets and began stomping over to where you and your mother were headed. Until an arm stopped him.

“I don’t think that’s a wise choice.” Mr. Aizawa’s voice was low. He’d seen Bakugou’s face change the second your mom raised her voice. He could tell how Bakugou was feeling.

“She doesn’t deserve to be treated like that! She’s got good grades-” For once, Bakugou wasn’t yelling.

“I know. But it’s not your place to say something.” Mr. Aizawa was angry too. He’d say you were amongst one of the best students in class. Always participating and giving it your all even when the chances of success were low.

You were always helping others too. You cared so much about others that he wondered if you even worried about yourself.

Of course, your good grades proved that you were also a priority to yourself. You knew you had to look after yourself as much as you looked after others.

Maybe that’s why Bakugou liked you. You were independent but loved to help those around you. You were strong too, and wouldn’t take shit from anyone, and wouldn’t let your friends get treated like shit either.

He’d say you were why he backed off of attacking everyone in class 1-A.

You dug your heels into the ground and your mom stopped.

“What are you doing?” Your mom yelled, looking at you.

“I think you should go home. You’ve already signed the permission form for dorms, I’ll talk to Mr. Aizawa about my grades. Just go home please.” You spoke softly. She glared at you and sighed.

“I better see all A’s next time or there will be a punishment. I didn’t raise a slacker.” Your mom insulted you. You nodded. Your mom jabbed your report card into your chest as she walked away, leaving the building.

You took a breath and closed your eyes. Finally.

You looked around after taking a minute to breathe and spotted Mr. Aizawa. You darted over.

“Hey, Bakugou.” You acknowledged the spikey-blonde’s presence before talking to Mr. Aizawa. Bakugou nodded and looked away, his eyes scouting over everyone else.

“I’m so sorry about my mother. She’s just not to thrilled about my grades, but I’m thankful for them. I’ll be sure to try harder this coming semester.” You bowed, giving an apology for your mother’s rude behavior.

“Hey kid, it’s okay. You did great this term, don’t sweat it.” Mr. Aizawa reassured you. You smiled and returned to your standing position. Mr. Aizawa excused himself and went to talk amongst other students.

“I can tutor you if you want.” Bakugou spoke earning your attention. You looked at him a blush creeping onto your cheeks.

“Huh?” You asked, curious if you’d heard him right.

“If you want me to tutor you I can. But don’t go blabbing about it.” He said looking you in the eyes.

“Oh. I mean yeah, that’d be nice, I think I could use some help with math.” You giggled.

Bakugou felt his heart skip a beat. Your laugh was so pure. It was like you weren’t even worried about the scene your mother had caused.

His hand in yours startled you as he began walking away with you following behind him.

“Hey! Where are we going?” You questioned, picking up your pace so he wasn’t dragging you behind him.

“This is not how I want to spend my night.” He groaned. You smiled. Your cheeks were pink.

The cold air from outside hit you like a ton of bricks. You’d forgot it was getting colder outside.

You could see your breath in the air as you breathe.

“What’s so funny?” Bakugou asked hearing you laugh again.

“I’m a fire-breathing dragon.” You joked, blowing out air. The corners of Bakugou’s lips twitched up into a smile.

“You’re a dumbass.” Bakugou laughed. You felt your heart rate quicken.

“Did the Bakugou Katsuki just laugh?” You questioned, looking down at your intertwined hands.

“Oh shut up.” He looked away, a smirk on his lips.

“I’m going to turn into a popsicle out here, it’s freezing.” You joked. Bakugou pulled your hand closer toward him, removing his hand and slinging it over your shoulder.

“This Friday, we’re going on a date.” Bakugou stated. Your eyes widened.

“Are you asking me out?” You questioned, looking at him.

“Yes, dumbass.” He replied. He stopped walking and looked at you.

“And for the record, I think you did really fucking good this semester.” He complimented. It was rare. You weren’t sure if he was playing some cruel joke or not. But it seemed genuine.

“Thanks. You did really good this semester too.” You smiled.

“Tch. I know.” He grinned.

“I’ve always wanted to spar with you.” You placed your hand in his free one. He raised a brow at you.

“Oh I will take you down-”

“I thought you were taking me out.”

“Shut up.”

“Make me.”

Bakugou’s eyes widened at your words.

“Getting bold are we?”

“Just kiss me already.”

Bakugou didn’t waste any time. He pressed his lips to yours and you melted. It was rough but sweet. His lips fit against yours perfectly, and it was like heaven.

He pulled away and smirked.

“I think I could let you spar me if you kiss me again.”

“Deal.”

You initiated the kiss with Bakugou this time. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, his hands planted at your hips. A low growl came from Bakugou as you gently bit his bottom lip.

“That’s cheating.” He pulled away, his forehead pressed against yours.

“I think you owe me a date, a tutor session, and a spar now.”

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