Sirius would be the really annoying sibling who brought up Reg's crush on James at every opportunity bc he thinks he's so funny
Reg: this party is so boring
Sirius: yeah I bet you'd like it more if jaaaaames was here 😉
Reg: shut up or I'll-
Ris: or what? You gonna call James to tell me off?
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Cissa: are you listening to me?
Reg: oh shit, sorry
Ris: ooooo he was too busy thinking about Jaaaamessssss
Reg: 😐
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James walks past
Ris: ooooooooooooo Reggie look, it's your BOYFRIEND
James, turning around: Reg has a boyfriend? Who?
Ris: wouldn't you like to know James
James to Reg: why is he acting like that?
Reg: ignore him
Ris: mmmmm I think you just want little Jamesy-wamesy all to yourselffff
Reg: ...
James: huh?
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Sleepy Cuddles
Todoroki x gn!reader; no warnings! just fluff and some cuddles with our favorite boy :)
notes: my friend suggested i start writing some fics, so here we are! feel free to leave any requests or questions in my ask box !!
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Your eyes drooped in exhaustion, the physical exertion from the day's training seemingly hitting you all at once.
You had managed throughout your classes just fine, only feeling the usual post-workout soreness, and assumed you’d be feeling the same come evening.
Having made plans for a usual weeks-end dorm date, you were hoping the fatigue would at least spare you that.
And, your wish being granted, here you were: laying down on your dorm room bed, cuddled up next to your boyfriend, a recently released show playing on the laptop in front of you two.
Unfortunately, in your drained state, you made the slightly unwise decision to stay closely snuggled up to the half-and-half quirk user’s left side.
Barely fifteen minutes into your show, you were quickly beginning to face the consequences of this choice; the slight natural heat of his quirk swiftly lulling you into much needed sleep.
At the same time, Todoroki’s attention began to wane from the show, his gaze constantly drifting down to meet your closed eyes.
He smiled and carefully adjusted his position to allow for you to now lay comfortably against his chest, rather than against the blade of his shoulder.
As much as he found intrigue in the shows you two watched, what he truly adored were the stark comments you’d make towards the show, always followed by a dramatic look that would fade into a laugh.
More than anything, these were the sorts of moments that he insisted started to mend the wounds that reside deep in his heart.
And right now, watching you sleep so peacefully, as if there was nothing wrong in the world - he believed this was one of those moments, too.
As the credits of the show began to roll, he felt your weight shift beneath him, a sleepy groan following as your eyes regained bits of consciousness.
“...Sho..?” You looked up at your boyfriend, a sudden wave of realization and guilt rushing over you.
“..Oh goodness, I didn't realize how burnt out I was. I’m so sorry I fell asleep, we can keep watching-”
He cuts you off by pulling you closer into his embrace, his actions quelling your worries in an instant.
“Go back to sleep. You can’t keep pushing yourself so much and then refuse to rest.”
You huff, flopping back into a comfortable position in the warm bed. Half asleep already, you weren’t going to be the one refusing such a generous offer.
Returning his embrace, you both closed your eyes, a small smile meeting your lips.
“Thank you.” You mumbled, as you return to the comforting hold of sleep, safe and sound in the hold of your lover.
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domesticity with kageyama is when, before you’re married, before you’re even engaged, tobio will hold your hand under the dinner table, his thumb absentmindedly stroking your ring finger. it’s the way fans zoom in on his paparazzi photos, to catch a pixelated glimpse of his lockscreen; he’s a private person, but the lockscreen is definitely a selfie of the two of you. it’s the way he’s upset over court rules dictating he can’t have his wedding band on while he plays; he doesn’t like anything separating him from the feel of the ball, but his ring feels as if it’s always been a part of him. (it’s him looping the ring around the laces of his shoes, so he can always have you on the court with him). it’s having him be the designated Tall Guy; the person you look at and point to the top shelf of the cabinet or the highest shelf at the grocery store, and he’ll always be ready to grab the items for you. it’s you struggling to open the cap on a water bottle, and him always cracking open every water bottle before he leaves for an away game or big trip because he worries about you. it’s him always needing to have his toothbrush standing next to yours on the bathroom counter. it’s him being featured on a box of cereal, and you make a joke about how cute it would be to have a little kageyama enjoying breakfast promoted by his father; it’s the blush that creeps up on him as he can see it all perfectly in his head. it’s the way he can’t seem to sleep unless he’s holding you; even if you two don’t fall asleep cuddled up to each other, you can bet you’ll wake up in the middle of the night to find his arms wrapped around you, pressing your body against his.
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