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#me being shocked pikachu face like what do u mean you like me? even though im not offering sex rn bc i have complicated history w it?
pinacoladamatata · 1 year
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Hurts hurts hurts me how other companions will be like "yeah you must choose one of us. Choose me though, the obvious choice. I love you."
And Astarion will be genuinely confused and surprised by Tav choosing him every time 🥺 his whole reaction is like "you chose me? But...WHY?"
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butterfluffy · 2 years
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“marry me?”
⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· proposal hcs with the supernovas, ft. trafalgar law, eustass kid and killer | pt. 1, pt. 2
⠀⠀➧ fluff | supernovas (law, kid, killer) × gn!reader | headcanons + scenarios
⠀⠀➧ warnings — none! swearing and mistakes may be present, though.. so do ignore them, thanks!
⠀⠀➧ requests are open! do send some requests for me to write!
⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes : finally, here's part two (last part) after a century, AHSHASHSHA. 🤩🤩
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TRAFALGAR LAW
mhhhmmm... i really don't see him as the type who gets into relationships, more of get married.
i mean, law just doesn't seem like the someone who's interested in that.
but of course, this is a hc for that topic so let's get into it.
he's the type of guy to take things slow and not rush it.
so you've gotta be in a relationship with him for at least 5 years, preferably more than that bcs—
law wants to know almost everything abt you before leveling up your relationship into marriage with him.
“..captain, how long have you been dating y/n?” penguin suddenly asks out of nowhere to his captain who raised his brows by the question he gave him, thinking for a moment before he answered.
“for 7 years now, going at the 8th year, actually. why do you ask?” law answered, giving a question in return to penguin who's eyes popped out of his sockets, in deep shock upon hearing his answer.
“you two have been dating for almost a decade, and you two aren't even married yet!? most couples don't last that long because they either get tired or are already married!” he exclaims, slamming his hand on law's desk—though his action and words didn't faze the surgeon.
“you really gotta marry y/n, dude. who knows, maybe they're tired of you being their boyfriend, and already wants you to be their hus—band~?” penguin cooes, hitting law's side as he spelled out the husband part, catching the doctor smirk.
“mhm, sure. marrying them does sound good..” law hums, spacing out for a moment to think how it'd be like in a married life with you as he also thought of how he'd propose.
insert shocked pikachu face but make it peng instead.
honestly thought that law would decline and say that you and him are fine with the dating status.
but nOoOOoo, because to his surprise, law actually agreed with him and is now willing to propose to you after so long!
penguin low-key proud of himself too for getting law into wanting a married life with u.
ah, yeah, it's proposal time!
and did you know that, within the years of you being together with him, law knows everything about you.
even things you don't know about yourself, lolololollll.
and that includes your ring size, so buying a ring for you is no problem for him.
and finally, ring check, all that's left is for him to propose, to you..~!
he is pretty chill about proposing.
knows that you'll say ‘yes’ anyway, i mean, who won't????
nothing so fancy, so his proposal will just be you and him in somewhere private.
“oh wow, law. it's strange of you to suddenly ask me to walk with you here on the beach!” you point out as you walked in the sand with your lover beside you, hands in his pockets as he watched you.
“well, am i not allowed to ask you, my lover to walk with me on a beach to get some fresh air?” he says with a light chuckle, removing one of his hand from his pocket to hold yours, his small action causing you to blush.
“mhm, well it is peaceful here. a perfect place to spend the day, right?” flashing him a smile, law agreed, letting you of your hand to pull his hat down to cover his face that showed such a happy expression just by seeing you smile.
“yeah, and...” trailing his words, law then cleared his throat before taking out what he was holding with his other hand in his pocket—a small box.
“..it's a perfect place to propose too, am i right?”
HE BE SO SMOOTH AS FUCK HERE, AXJSFKKFEMD SNSDKDKSN.
upon hearing his words, you were then left stunned, eyes moving from him and to the now exposed ring in his hand, a gasp escaping your mouth—out of words.
“you know what i'll say now, so—you wanna get married, to me?” finally asking the question that you've long waited for, you immediately nodded, happy exclaims of ‘yes’ leaving your mouth as your lover took your hand to slip the ring in your finger.
it may not seem like it, but law is happy, very happy to level up your relationship with him, going from dating to engaged, and soon, married...
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EUSTASS KID
marriage? kid?? FUCK YEAH LET'S GO!!
you see here, my friend, kid is someone who values loyalty and relationships very much.
so obviously, he has marriage in mind, especially with you!
just prove your loyalty and love to him, kid will immediately think of marrying you.
nah jk, not immediately because he has trust issues, ahshahsahah.
might want to take his time in a dating status with you before bringing marriage into his mind.
“hey kid, when're ya gonna marry y/n, huh?” killer asks with a big grin under his mask, knowing that his friend had his mind set into marrying his lover which is you for some time now.
yes, that's right folks, kid has been thinking of proposing to you!
“if i could marry them now, i'd do it.” the red haired man answers, snickering at his own response as he thought of when will the perfect time actually come so he can propose to you..
“then why don't you do it now? tonight? no one's stopping you, kid, ffaffaffa!” killer ‘jokes,’ his advice lighting the bulb in kid's mind.
kid will take his joke seriously, thinking that it's an advice and will actually prepare to propose to you.
“damn right killer, i'll do it tonight. i'll fucking get married to y/n no matter what!” the man with flaming red hair exclaims, immediately getting up from his seat, going in his workshop because—
before we go on to why he went inside his workshop, let us please have...
killer panicking because of his dumb captain who took him seriously.
tried to stop him and tells him to think about it for a while. keyword, tried.
he can't do anything about it because kid had already made his mind up because he can and he will propose to you tonight.
killer soon gave up and just supported his friend.
and yeah, kid went inside his workshop BECAUSE!! he's gonna make a customized ring for youuuu!
will pick the most beautiful jewel and the finest metal out there just to make the ring he'll use to propose to you~
TIME TO PROPOSE!
is surprisingly romantic, well, kinda?
kid waits 'til the beautiful midnight sky shows, moon lighting the dark sea up.
he's holding the ring he had made in his hand, carefully clutching it in his palms, not wanting to break the product he had worked hard for.
but as time ticked, kid slowly grows nervous as he waits for you to show up.
“kid, why'd you wake me up? it's getting late, we should just sleep..“ you muttered, scratching your hair as your half lidded eyes stared at your lover who stood underneath the moonlight that shone on him, bringing a smile on your face.
“look, darlin', the sky's pretty, almost like you, right?” he commented, looking up the sky and to you, a smile that is somewhat tame on his face, an unusual sight for you.
“mhm..” standing beside him, you then admired the night, getting caught up in its beauty, not noticing the red head revealing the ring as he stood behind you with his heart loudly thumping.
“don't you think the moon is beautiful—kid!!?” you suddenly exclaim with a loud gasp, covering your mouth to hide the shock you felt upon turning around to see your lover with the ring, cheeks red as his hair.
“don't shout, damn it! it'll be embarrassing if someone sees us so romantic, so just answer me if you agree on us getting married!!” he shouts, biting his lower lip, falling embarassed as you chuckle, a big, dumb smile appearing on your face.
“fuck yeah! i'll marry you, dumbass!” launching yourself on kid, you two then fell on the ground, cursing each other out with smiles on your faces, knowing that the ring that kid had slip into your finger will bind you two together as lovers..
couldn't sleep the whole night because of happiness, not believing that you are now engaged with him.
will brag about your proposal the next day to his crew who knew about it because of the shouting.
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KILLER
quick answer; yes. he is in for marriage.
like kid, he too values relationships built, especially when it comes to romantic ones.
though he is the same as law, too.
he prefers to propose when he knows you enough.
would also prefer to built up great trust between him and you first before marriage is bought up.
trust issues goes brrtttt, ahshahssa.
yk, when the right time comes? that's what he is thinking of when it's abt proposing to you.
surprise surprise, the ‘right time’ came one fateful night..~
it's getting late now and you've been needing sleep, so you immediately headed to your shared room with your lover, expecting him to be in bed already, but no.
killer stood there frozen upon seeing you enter. he is bare. his face is. the mask he had always worn is off, so you were given the chance to see his face that he has never shown you.
“ah, kil! you getting ready to sleep?” you casually asked with a small chuckle, now sitting on the edge of the bed as you looked at your lover who stood still like a stone. you are admiring him, his face, his body, his everything.
“by the way, kil.. you look beautiful, my love.” you complimented, looking at his face that he had always been insecure of dreamily, your reaction and comment catching him off guard. and from that point—he knew.
he knew that you were the one for him by that encounter.
he knew that it is you who he should marry, the one he should be with for the rest of his life.
you showed him love and adoration, something that he hasn't felt.
he's an insecure bby, pls love him.
“fuck, kid. i told you that i'm gonna propose to y/n when the right time comes, right?” he bought up to his friend who nodded, feeling kinda off by the tone killer used.
“mh-mhm, why? you gonna propose to them already?” kid inquired to the blonde who chuckled,
“yeah, i am. they're definitely the one for me, and i'm ready to spend my whole life with them.”
kid defo is cringing out with killer being so fucking in love with you.
but still—
he supports his friend, #bffgoals.
offers to make a ring for u two. what a guy. i love him sm and killer will probably take the offer up cuz why naurt coconut??
trusts his menace of a friend with the rings. kid surprisingly does it nicely though..
just a reminder from kid; REJECT MY BESTIE'S PROPOSAL AND I'LL HUNT YOU DOWN.
PROPOSAL TIME! killer is a romantic guy, no one changing my mind, period.
slightly nervous to propose, but gets over it.
“ah, love, i'm here now. sorry for the wait, i was fixing up, ehe.” you snickered, arriving a bit late for your date with the man who's already in the table, not wearing his mask, revealis his handsome face.
“it's fine, my love. why don't we eat now? i was the one who cooked the meal.” helping you sit, you and killer then began to eat, having small chats here and there until the food finished...
“my love, y/n, i love you, and i thank you for doing the same for me, thank you for loving me so...” getting down on one knee as he spoke, killer pulled the ring out of its case, shocking you by this. “k-killer..!?”
“..so i'm asking you this—will you marry me?” smiling as he asked the question that you immediately asnwered with a loud “yes!” killer then had you wear the ring before kissing you with all his love..
over the moon knowing that he's gonna be your husband soon.
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kwonhoshi0 · 4 years
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𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢, 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 ~
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reqs are open ! masterlist
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pairing : bakugou x reader, denki x reader, todoroki x reader
genre : fluffy FLUFF with a smidge of angst
warnings : blood, scratches, injuries
you have been with class 1A since the first day and you pushed yourself as much as everyone else but with such a powerful quirk it was hard to keep it under control while also focusing on defeating the opponent, you can only control it fully if you’re calm so acting out of rage would only lead to the worst.
the league of villains had yet again come to ruin your training and since they were weak they only came to take a hostage, the target being you, you weren’t quite sure why maybe it was because of your power but you weren’t having any of it >
> quirk based on eleven from stranger things <
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| bakugou |
> he noticed that all the villains were surrounding you
> man did not hesitate to run full speed at them
> even though you weren’t dating lord did he have a crush on you fat crush
> of course you liked him too but this was not the time
> midnight and hawks were patrolling when they heard what was happening aizawa was already fighting when they came give the man a break
> they were a bit occupied with the nomus when the thugs started surrounding you
> bakugou blasty angy boy he knows you aren’t weak but he was not about to let you take a bunch of thugs the chances of you not getting hurt was 0.5%
> a scratch on you would leave the man howling
> todoroki and kirishima see him blasting towards you and go to help
> before you can even get a word out to them you know what you need to do
> you tell them to stay back you jumped up causing them to halt and brought all the force from your quirk with you using yourself to push the invisible force of your quirk towards the thugs
> you were suspended in the air
> to anyone else it would look like the thugs were controlling you but bakugou knew better he knows you’re powerful but he was not expecting this
> you screamed releasing your power, your hair slightly gravitating up sending all the force you gathered to your hands towards the thugs
> with the amount of force you used you pushed them all into a mound on top of each other with probably several broken ribs
> what you didn’t realise was that everyone was looking at you as you slowly floated to the ground landing in bakugous arms
> you felt weak but as soon as you fell into his arms you felt strong again cringe
> man was in awe
> if he thought he liked you before he is now in love
> screams at you before anything
> ‘WHAT IF THINGS DIDNT GO HOW YOU WANTED HUH??, WHAT THEN’
> ‘SEE YOU HAVE BLOOD COMING OUT YOUR FUCKING NOSE IDIOT’
> you shut him up with your lips words don’t do justice
> since you took out 80% of the thugs shigaraki had already left, he might act like a child but he isn’t stupid he knows he lost
> as the officers are doing a count of everyone you were getting a kiss from recovery girl your injuries weren’t too serious but your hands were sensitive from all the force you used
> as soon as you got to the dorms he was all over you so was everyone else but he got you alone
> kisses you straight up, hands on your waist and on your jaw
> ‘you’re mine’
> ‘okay’
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[ denki ]
> as soon as you were in the air he knew what was about to go down
> he swung at any thug trying to stop you
> all the long range thugs : ded knocked out
> you wasn’t watching him you were focusing on concentrating
> he watched as you unleashed everything on those thugs
> he knew you could kill them if you wanted but of course you didn’t thatd make you no better than the thugs so you stuck to gravely injuring them :]
> thinks it’s so hot
> your hair floating because of your power is so cool to him
> what he thinks is even cooler is the calmness on your face you’re literally beating thugs to a pulp, you look unfazed
> panics a little seeing you fall but with todorokis help ice slide he catches you
> moves your hair out of your face wiping the blood coming from your nose for you
> you didn’t have to but you used a little too much of your power without meaning to so you were o u t of it
> he may be an idiot but he’s a gentleman when he needs to be
> again you don’t need much help recovering only a couple scratches you weren’t knocked out for long
> everyone else was worried as fuck since they hadn’t seen you use this much power before they didn’t know the effects it could have on you
> midoriyas bones literally break when he uses too much so they assumed the worst
> but you were okay
> denki just,, stared at your peaceful form
> you looked calm before but this was just pure peace despite the scratches and the blood
> hes whipped
> thought you were awesome before but now he’s in shock how can one be so perfect
> you thought he was human pikachu therefore the cutest being but you weren’t about to admit that especially since you didn’t know how he felt
> as soon as you’re back in the dorms in front of EVERyone
> he grabs you by the waist grinning like an idiot, moves your hair out of your face
> and kisses you, you melt into his kiss
> screaming inside, everyone else screaming at this sudden kiss
> everyone knows how whipped you are for eachother
> cuddles all night his arms around your waist yours around his neck, his face in your neck
> ‘hmm warm baby’
> ‘baby huh?’
> ‘don’t act like you don’t like it’
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[ todoroki ]
> he knows you can handle yourself, he also knows your limits
> as soon as your feet leave the ground hes in awe
> everyone else stopped fighting even the villains stopped to watch
> it’s like you’re hypnotising them
> ofc you don’t know everyone is watching you
> as soon as your hair lifts up and you scream unleashing everything
> todoroki is just .o.
> he is so in love
> he always glances at you in class the way your hair perfectly frames your face
> the way your [eye colour] eyes stand out amongst the 100s around school
> he knew he liked you that much was certain, he would never have acted on it if not for this
> it’s not that he didn’t like you enough. it’s that he didn’t know how much he liked you or how to go about it
> your body starts to fall limp
> he used his ice to make a quick staircase over to you
> catching you he slips, hawks using his feather to catch you both
> you watch him with hooded eyes admiring the way his hair falls over his eyes
> he looked back at you the blood running down your nose the scratches on your hands
> but you still look so beautiful he thinks
> moving your hair to the side he carries you to recovery girl who was waiting outside with the others
> everyone was okay a couple scratches on midoriya and bakugou but other than that and some sprained ankles no one was majorly hurt
> at the dorms you were simply sat
> ‘you’re so pretty’
> we know todoroki is a blunt guy but for him to say this, your crush, FLUSTERED YOU
> he said this to you as you were sat reading on the sofa, he was sat opposite you
> at first you didn’t believe he said that to You before you realised everyone else was in the kitchen next to you
> actions speak louder than words so you leaned over put your hand on his jaw and kissed him
> man leaned right in grabbing your waist so you’re now in his lap
> we know he isn’t great with affection
> but this man has been chasing you for what seems like years now
> he was not about to hold back not after suppressing his feelings for so long
> after what seemed like hours but was actually 40 seconds of you kissing, denki saw from the kitchen and ran in taking multiple photos and whispering to tell everyone to hurry over
> maybe the moment was ruined but you were both way too into it to notice
> then again peace at the dorms has never been an option
> the squeal that mina let out was what gave it away
> both blushing todorokis fine ass goes
> ‘girlfriend?’
> ‘yes boyfriend’
> ‘ok we’re dating’
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a/n : maybe this was wayyy too long but i had fun writing it >:( pls #s work i beg
do not steal my work :]
request me !!
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theyscreamjade · 4 years
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can you make some headcanons about how bakugo,denki, dabi, and shinso would react to a seemingly super intimidating s/o who looks mean but is actually rlly chaotic and funny once u get to know them? thank u 🖤🖤
Never Judge By Looks
I INSTANTLY RELATE TO THIS SO MUCH! A lot of people look at me and think I’m mean but I’m the nicest person you could ever meet. So, being the strange little coffee bean that I am, I'm rather funny. I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: Cursing, Crackhead Energy, and lastly..a sliver of smut.
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Katsuki Bakugo.
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* When he spotted you, everyone was completely intimidated by you. I mean everyone, including Mina and you know that’s something.
* So, who broke the barrier and asked you a random question?
* Tsu’s bold-self, she walked over and simply asked where did you get your shoes from because she took notice of the limited edition brand you were wearing.
* How do you respond?
* Doing an epic fucking pose and giving a show dropping thank you as she stares in complete confusion as Mina screeches as loud as she can. That boils a friendship THAT SHOULDVE FUCKING HAPPENED!
* As much as he hates to admit it, he loves how random and chaotic you are. He loves how you can make even him laugh at how you are.
* It keeps a smile on his face though he doesn’t want to have it often. To him, it adds spice to the relationship you two have.
* He loves that every time he comes home, you’re doing the most random of shit.
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Katsuki walked into the home, groaning as he walked towards the hallway, before freezing. He paused and turned towards the open door in his office as he flickered the lights on.
You slowly turned to face him with the cat in your lap as you smirked. “Welcome...To my evil lair.” You said while smirking as he stared at you in pure disarray.
“SINCE WHEN IN THE FUCK DOD WE GET A FUCKING CAT?!” He yelled as you smiled.
“I adopted one..and a dog..” you replied. “But the Pomeranian doesn’t seem to like his new feline friend, Mr. Snuggles.” You added, kissing the kitten as it meowed.
Katsuki sighed and held his nose. “Where is it?” he asked as he started looking around for an animal.
“I’m looking at him.”
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Denki Kaminari
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* This is a match made in fucking heaven.
* He didn’t even care how intimidating you were, when you pulled out your phone case and he spotted something even he likes.
* He’s zapping to you and that’s that.
* You guys are called ‘The Chaotic Duo’. Mina, Ochako, Momo, and even Toru and Tsu loves you and how random you can be.
* You two together can make a simple trip to the store a ride to remember.
* The last adventure you two had, ended in you two being kicked out because he decided to charge all the fucking appliances in the Walmart technology.
* THAT WAS A BAD IDEA FROM THE BEGINNING.
* Let's just say..he fried the power..and even the backup generator they had.
* Best night ever.
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“Babe! Have you seen m-“ Denki stopped his sentence as he saw you, standing at the entrance of the hallway? You were dressed perfectly in an Ash costume. You held up a poké-ball and tossed it at him.
The ball slapped him against the chest as he looked at it while it sat on the floor. “Pikachu! I choose you!” You said as he looked at you with a dorky smile on his face.
“Pika Pika!” He responded, running towards you while you squealed, bursting into a fit of laughter as he tackled you to the ground.
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Hitoshi Shinsou
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* (I’ve been dying to use this man for the longest.)
* I see Shinso as a vibe guy, he’s extremely observant, unlike others. He doesn't go by personality but by how you are as a person, what type of energy you present. Though you wore a straight face, he knew that wasn’t the case.
* So, he already knows how weird you were though everyone else was still trying to find out more about you.
* He broke the ice himself and simply sat beside you, starting a simple conversation that became an awesome one. No one will know how a simple conversationwent from what’s your favorite color to how cats you owned and the werid shit they did at night.
* When you two started dating, everyone was shocked because after finally seeing the real you, they would’ve never expected him to be happy with a soul like you.
* He laughs at your jokes, might even do a few things with you, but he'd have to brainwash a few people so you guys can get off clean.
* He genuinely loves everything about that chaotic side to you to a T. You make his darkest nightmares to a beautiful dream.
* Your jokes make his day every single time, ignoring every comment that the world brings into him. You’re there to make it better.
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“Kitten? Kitten? Where are you?” Shinso asked, looking around the empty apartment which was strange because you were babysitting Eri.
He walked around in confusion before he heard a giggle, making him pause. He looked up before walking out to the roof of the apartment building.
Eri and you sat side by side in a giant beanbag, holding your hands over when portable fire pit. “Let’s gather around the Campfire and sing our campfore song. Our C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song, and if you don’t think we can sing it faster then you’re wrong, but it’ll help if you just sing along!” You and Eri sung together before breaking out into a loud sing-a-long with her.
Hitoshi couldn’t help but laugh softly, watching you with her before he walked over to you two. When he sat down, you snatched her up and screamed.
“AHH, IT’S A SEA BEAR!”
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Touya Todoroki (Dabi.)
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* Another man who already knew you before anyone else.
* Dabi’s very observant, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know that. He doesn’t watch you like a hawk but when you joined the LOV.
* You made Shigaraki laugh, that’s a fucking miracle in itself.
* Toga, Twice and others loved you, especially Twice. You made both sides of him laugh until tears rolled down his cheeks.
* When you two are together, it’s more of a cat and mouse relationship. He follows and watches you, he may join you during your random or weird moments but it’s not his type of thing.
* You and Toga, on the other hand, are amazing. You two do the craziest of things, like Harley and Poison Ivy.
* You’re his star in the dark sky in his heart and he loves you for that. You shine so brightly, it blinds him sometimes.
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“What the hell happened?” He asked, looking at you and Toga confused. Shigaraki looked just as confused as him. “And what the fuck are you wearing?” Shigaraki asked.
You were dressed in a sexy mouse costume and Toga was wearing a cat costume to match. “You told us to get into that party right?” You asked, looking at them.
You reached into your mouse ears and pulled out the papers, Shigaraki needed. He hesitated to take them but he pulled them away. “The...the party’s attire was formal..” Shigaraki spoke up, looking at you two confused as you took the mouse ears off your head.
“Yeah, but we would’ve been seen if we just wore formal attire. They had kids in there and a little brat gave me the papers I needed in exchange for Toga chasing me out of the party.” You said, smirking. Shigaraki snickered softly as Dabi smirked.
“When will it be my turn to chase you?”
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1tsnoya · 4 years
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NOYA-SENPAI - it me- your internet thirsty hours bestie 💜 Can we get headcanons on the following babies introducing their s/o to the team for the first time? -> NOYA (obvs), BOIkawa, KEN-fucking-MA, kita PLEASE MARRY ME shinsuke and the sweet sweet SWEET bokuto? PLEASE AND THANK YOU I LOVE YOU 💜💜💜
a/n: hi eden ILY<3 this is to apologize for showing you bald kuroo-
✧・゚getting introduced as their s/o ✧・゚ headcanons
pairings: nishinoya x reader, oikawa x reader, kenma x reader, kita x reader, bokuto x reader
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧・゚: *✧・゚:* :・゚✧*:・゚✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
noya
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→ as soon as you two started dating, he wanted to tell the vbc
→ and he did hhshsjs
→ he was always talking about you at practice, the team knew so much about you
→ noya: “guys guess what!”
→ tsukishima: “let me guess, it has to do with (y/n)?”
→ noya: “no...well actually-”
→ so one day hinata was just like “let’s meet them!”
→ noya was SO up for it, he called you right after practice to make sure that it was okay
→ you couldn’t say no, you could just hear the excitement in his voice
→ so the next day at the end of school, he bolted to meet you after your last class
→ “hi baby!” he grabbed your hand “let’s go!”
→ next thing you know, your fingers are braided together and you’re running down the hallway to go to the gym-
→ you are so out of breath by the time you get there but he’s still bursting with excitement
→ he swung the gym doors open and just shouted - “everyone!! this is (y/n) !!”
→ he was like a 5 year old showing off a toy at show and tell-
→ since he talked about you so much, the team just instantly clicked with you
→ ugh they’re just so welcoming and friendly
→ since you connected with them so quickly, they added you to the vbc groupchat and invited you to come to their next practice
→ the team just adores you probably more than they like noya HAHA
→ tanaka is 100% your and noya’s wingman
oikawa
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→ okay before you, this boy would just fly through relationships
→ we know this for sure bc his nephew made fun of him 😔 heart been broke so many times-
→ anyways, so when you started dating he wanted to keep it on the downlow
→ he didn’t wanna jinx it! he just wants to see your relationship grow and last for a long time
→ even though deep down he wanted everyone to know that you were dating
→ yeah even though it was supposed to be lowkey, he put a picture of you as his lockscreen
→ being in a relationship with flattykawa, i feel like he’d definitely screenshot any snaps you send him or just in general has a lot of pictures of you on his phone
→ secret relationship my ASS- what was he expecting???
→ his mindset was “who’s gonna go through the captain’s phone?? nobody caus-”
→ WRONG. IWAIZUMI CAN AND DID THAT EXACTLY
→ it wasn’t intentional, he just wanted to check the time but then saw a new face on oikawa’s phone..
→ so he took the phone, walked up to oikawa, and just SHOWED HIM THE LOCKSCREEN
→ oikawa was just — “HSBEJGSJK GIVE ME MY PHONE WHAT AREYOU”
→ then wow no surprise here. the whole team is 👀
→ iwaizumi teases him about this-
→ and then the whole team caught on
→ so an embarrassed oikawa called you and was like “can i introduce you to the team?”
→ he was lowkey peer pressured but we’re not gonna talk about that-
→ ofc you said yes. he was literally the captain of the team how could you not-
→ and when you met them, THE WHOLE TEAM JUST FLAMED YOUR BOYFRIEND
→ at first they were all welcoming and friendly. but after a few minutes passed, they were just—sigh rip oikawa
→ he’s was blushing like crazy at his teammates telling all of these embarrassing stories of him and you were just laughing hsksh
→ anywho the team loves u and when you occasionally show up to practice, it’s always an adventure
→ iwa is ur new bestie and kyoutani/mad dog tells you that if oikawa ever does something mean to you, he’ll beat the shit out of him
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→ i feel like kenma wouldn’t purposely hide your relationship, he’s just not the type to be so loud about it yk?
→ one day you texted him when he was at practice, and the nekoma vbc saw your contact name
→ “keNMA?? who’s (y/n) with a RED HEART??”
→ kenma: “my? s/o?”
→ and kuroo freaked out on him for not telling him
→ kenma: “it’s not like i was hiding it?”
→ kuroo: “BROYOU DIDNTTELL USWGAT DOYOUMEA”
→ that whole practice. everyone was just breathing down kenma’s neck
→ “what are they like???” “kenma you sly dog when’d this happen??” “when can we meet them?” “are u gonna get maaaarrrieeeed??”
→ cue annoyed and kind of blushing kenma
→ when he told you about the team finding out, he surprisingly had asked you if you wanted to meet them
→ “they’re really dumb but they’ll love you”
→ so next practice, he met up with you and walked u to the gym
→ and when you got there.. there was just SCREAMING
→ kenma: “guys back off you’re gonna scare them”
→ kuroo is basically like.. a mom. throw all that cool guy shit out of the window
→ he’s like shaking ur hand at 85 mph “kenma has told us so much about you”
→ lev: “but we just found out yester-?”
→ yaku: “just let him have his moment”
→ you become the team mom! how could u not? these boys love you too much
→ “kenma why didn’t you tell us about them earlier??!!”
→ the team is super hype whenever you show up, and when you don’t they’re all pouty — “kenma where’s (y/n) ?🥺”
→ bonus: you, kenma, lev, kuroo, and yaku all play minecraft together. boom ultimate friend group.
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→ i feel like kita would hide your relationship for a few months
→ he’s a bit on the more reserved side? i’m not sure how to explain it but he would want to wait to make sure your relationship is going well enough to introduce you to his friends, family, etc.
→ and since he’s the captain of the volleyball team, he definitely wanted to let some time pass before introducing you
→ this boy literally cried when he realized that he was captain. he loves them but on the downlow hhdjsh
→ a few months in, kita was at practice and atsumu was just...
→ “kita?? come on now, you’re still single?”
→ HE DIDNT SAY ANYTHING LMFAO
→ “oh kitaaaa i know you hear me!”
→ kita: “hop off my dick pls❤️”
→ “nO listen i can help you out her-”
→ he thought about it for a quick second and thought that your relationship was in a good place so just flat out said “i’m seeing someone already”
→ atsumu: surprised pikachu face “wait fr FR??”
→ he was just in shock tbh LOL
→ kita’s confidence 📈📈
→ then the whole team kinda just gathered around
→ kita: “yeah. i’ve been seeing them for a few months”
→ ofc the team was happy for him. maybe a few teases here and there but yuh<3
→ atsumu was still >:O what
→ a few days passed and he had asked you if you wanted to meet the team
→ you agreed and were super pumped. he loved his team like i said earlier though, on the DOWNLOW
→ when you met them, they were very polite and respectful
→ it felt a little weird tbh SHSJJS
→ but nope here comes atsumu “have you two really been dating for so long?”
→ kita: “yes..??”
→ “oh. well, hi i’m atsumu! :) how is kita? like you know-?”
→ he teases you two about dating but is rooting for it
→ the first time meeting everyone was a little awkward but then everyone warmed up to you
→ like they became used to you coming to practice and would occasionally ask kita “how’s (y/n)?”
→ basically, you help kita with his captain duties and the team really appreciates you <3
bokuto
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→ being captain, the team is like his family
→ so it’s barely a few days into your relationship and he’s like “you should come to one of our practices!!”
→ and he’s bouncing up and down as he mentions it
→ “i’ll show you all of my cool moves-OH you can see how we do this thing ca-”
→ yeahhh you couldn’t say no
→ the team didn’t even know he was dating someone, he wanted to surprise everyone
→ so when you randomly showed up to practice with your bf, they were just “??? bokuto who is this ???”
→ there were stars in his eyes and he had this huge smile, “MY S/O! :DD”
→ the team is very welcoming. they’re just caught off guard because they’re lowkey thinking “how did bokuto manage to hop into a relationship he’s basically a baby-”
→ they’re a little quiet at first but then warm up to you. then it’s just wild
→ well bokuto gets wild..
→ bokuto: “HEY HEY- (Y/N) DID YOU SEE THAT?”
→ he 100% goes tryhard for you
→ the team notices this.. THEY TEASE HIM
→ they wouldn’t stop so he went into emo mode for a few minutes
→ you: “is he?? okay??”
→ akaashi: “oh yeah, he gets like this. bokuto weakness #7-”
→ akaashi lowkey becomes your wingman even though he denies it
→ he teaches you whatever ‘weaknesses’ bokuto has that you might need to know
→ bokuto also talks to akaashi about you a lot after you meet so you become besties at practices
→ if he starts acting like a baby while playing a match, you know how to calm him down or cheer him up
→ and then he plays 10x better
→ but yeah the team really likes you because you know how to control bokuto hsjsjhs
→ when bokuto adds you to the vbc groupchat, that’s when you become good friends with the team
→ like it’ll occasionally blow up at midnight when you send a tiktok lol
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Hi❤️❤️ I'd like to request Shoto whose friendly s/o is really into Halloween and wants to do matching outfits together. Idk it's spooky season and I'd love to see todobb living it ☺️☺️ thank u for ur work ❤️❤️💕💕
A/N: ahh- this was really nice! Thank you for your request, I consulted my best friend for the costume ideas and we had the time of our lives trying to come up with them
So, umm, I really hope you guys like it, this is the second time I ever wrote for Todoroki, so I probably should work on it a bit more, but I think it turned out well!
Warnings: I think there’s none but I can’t be sure since Bakugou is here heh
Word count: 4k cuz I have no self control
Genre: fluff!
A cursed kiss-
"Aizawa sensei gave us green light!" Mina exclaimed as she entered the class, visibly skipping. Kaminari punched the air with victory. These were the words that caused everyone to jump in their seats in excitement.
"He did?" Ochako didn't lose a second and ran towards her to get details, the rest of the class wasn't any better, either. Even Bakugou was up on his feet, trying to look as uninterested as he could.
The social butterfly that she is, Mina obviously had no problems with having a crowd around her. "He said he would kill us if he caught any of us with alcohol." She muttered, and Kaminari visibly deflated. "Oh, man, there goes the chance to get lightweight Bakugou drunk!"
"Hagh, who you calling lightweight?! You were the one who got drunk with a beer! One Beer!" He shot back, the class erupting with laughter at the memory of Kaminari. Even Shouto snickered quietly.
"Whats going on?" You finally stood up, pulling your hand out from the warm hands of your boyfriends. When he pouted at the sudden lack of contact and locked his eyes on his hand that just had your hand in it, you sent an apologetic smile his way. "I'll just learn whats up and will be right back, 'kay?"
You walked towards the big crowd, Mina being the first to spot you. "I see you could finally get separated from your boyfriend." She commented with a grin, her words causing your face to warm up and your friends to giggle.
"I wanted a front seat of Kaminari getting burned." You answered, making the said boy frown. "Hey, that's mean!" He exclaimed, but his protests just seemed to fuel the fun Kirishima and Sero were having.
"So, what's really happening?" You asked, ignoring the pout Kaminari was sending your way.
"We're throwing a Halloween party!" Yaoyorozu answered, and the boys cheered with excitement.
"We are? How did you even convince Aizawa sensei?" You asked in disbelief, causing Mina to chuckle mysteriously. "I have my ways." She told you smugly, though you were aware it was just another way of saying 'I didn't give him any rest until he said yes.'
"Ooh, this is gonna be great! Right, Baku?" Kirishima muttered, nudging Bakugou slightly and earning a glare. "I don't care about a stupid party, what are you, five?"
Even if he had a scoff on his lips, you all knew better and were aware that he was as excited as the rest of you were.
"I have a really original costume idea, you know." Kaminari told the group with a proud smile on his face, though instead of getting the curious attention he expected, he just heard snickers.
"How much do you wanna bet on him coming as Pikachu?" Kirishima whispered to Sero, both giggling uncontrollably when Kaminari's eyes widened with shock. "How did you know?!"
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Tapping the pencil that was in your hands to the paper that laid in front of you, you sighed, feeling the steam coming out of your ears, even though you couldn't even finish the first question.
"Babe, what should we do for Halloween?" You looked at Shouto, who was sitting on his desk, focused on the math homework in front of him, having no problems with it, unlike you. You bit your lip, it sometimes amazed you how handsome he was.
"What do you mean, isn't there a party?" He asked, laying his pencil down and looking at you with a confused look on his face that you just found adorable.
You giggled -suppressing the urge to pinch his cheeks.- "Yeah, baby, I meant as what costume we should do." You had to admit, this was one of the many reasons you couldn't focus on the paper in front of you, since the second you heard about the party, it was the only thing that swarmed in your mind.
"Oh." He said softly. "Do we have to wear costumes?"
"Of course we do!" You told him, shocked. "And- we should do a couples costume, too!" He tilted his head slightly to the left, something you often saw him doing.
"We can do that?"
The question had you waiting to kiss him and/or bang your head to the wall. "Not only can, but we also have to do it." When his confused expression didn't change, you sighed. "I love Halloween and wearing costumes, and it's really fun! And since this is our first Halloween... I thought it would be cute if we went wearing matching costumes."
You stood up in need to be closer to him, and as always, he greeted you with open arms. Even though he wasn't big on showing affection in public, and usually just held your hand, he was just a big baby when you were alone. But then again, you had no complaints, whatsoever.
"I see you're very excited about this." He mumbled into your hair, and you smiled. "I am, baby, and you should be too! It's my favorite season, and all my best memories were on Halloween! Oh, come on, didn't you have any amazing or really scary adventures as a kid in Halloween?" You exclaimed, threading your fingers through his two-colored locks.
"Actually- don't answer that." You corrected yourself when he sent a blank look your way.
"But still, I think you're gonna love it, too! Okay, enough talk of how amazing Halloween is, let's think. Any suggestions?"
"Can you give me an example?" He asked after staying silent for a second or so. "Oh, umm, something like Batman and Catwoman, but let's not do that." You added before he agreed to it.
"Oh, that's not scary, though, is it?" He muttered and smiled when you giggled. "It doesn't have to be scary, it's really just an excuse to wear costumes." When he nodded but didn't say anything you raised your brows. "Any ideas?"
"Umm... Matching costumes." He muttered, scratching his head. "Like- sun and moon?"
"Sun and moon?" You repeated, and the image of you wearing round costumes making you grimace a little. The smallest smile tugged on his lips as his eyes examined your expression. "Cause you're my sunshine."
Even though it was cheesy as hell, it was worth seeing the shocked look on your face that melted into an embarrassed, cute smile, he thought.
"Okay," you muttered, hiding your flushed face from him. "I added that to the list."
"I can't think of anything, let's look at Pinterest." You stood up and laid on the bed, and it didn't take long for him to follow you. He laid right next to you, arms wrapping around you and his head dropping to your shoulder, his two-colored eyes on your phone screen, looking at your Pinterest feed that was full of costume ideas.
"That looks nice." He pointed at the angel-devil costumed couple. He loved to see how your lip rolled in, nose crinkling with thought. "I thought it was really nice, too. Added to the list, but let's keep looking- OH MY GOD, SHOU!" You suddenly exclaimed with the idea that suddenly popped into your head, excitedly pulling yourself up into a sitting position, making his arms that were around you to fall back on the bed.
"I have the best costume idea for you!" You told him, and even though he had no idea what it was that got you so excited, he couldn't stop smiling either.
"How about- How about going as Zuko?!" He stood silent for a few seconds, his brows furrowing slightly in thought. "Zuko? I'm not sure if I can pull it off, though."
Your eyes widened in disbelief. "Shouto, you guys are practically the same people. It's one of the many reasons I agreed to date you, you know." You teased, but you should have known better.
"It is?" He asked, his hand going to his scar almost immediately. His lips turned down into a frown, he looked so hurt it made your heart ache. "B-baby, I was just kidding." You told him and got closer to him, but frowned when he pulled away.
"Shou?" You called out, cupping the scarred side of his face and leaned in to press a soft kiss on his cheek when his frown didn't go away. His eyes were avoiding yours, the feeling of him hurt making your heart ache, "Baby, I really didn't mean it!" You repeated, wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing one more kiss to his cheek.
You searched for his eyes, and even though his frown wasn't gone, your eyes met his two-colored eyes that were bright with a mischievous glint.
"I think I'm gonna need more than that." He muttered, the frown turning to a smirk, and his face leaned forward, reaching for your lips. You gasped, finally understanding he was teasing you the whole time.
"Shouto," You protested. "I really thought I hurt you!"
"Ah, but you did." He told you, the smirk only growing when he felt your irritated gaze. "You broke my heart." His words caused you to narrow your eyes, and you frowned.
"You will pay for that, you know." You told him, and just as his lips ghosted on yours, you pulled back with a playful smile. His smile dropped almost instantly when he couldn't kiss you, a pout forming on his lips.
"What do you think about the Zuko costume?" You asked, ignoring the pout of your needy boyfriend. His eyes stared at you for a few seconds, probably expecting you to finally kiss him, but when you didn't he sighed.
"Let's try it." He answered, and you squealed with excitement. "Okay, let's do his best lines. Say- 'I'm never happy.' But with a frown, 'kay?"
His brows furrowed slightly, but he obliged anyway. "Like this?" He asked with a small smile after doing the part flawlessly but pouted when he noticed you weren't even looking at him, but instead looking at your phone screen and hiding your face from him.
His brows furrowed when he couldn't meet your eyes. "Did I do it- wait, are you blushing?" His blunt question didn't help either. "I'm not- I'm not blushing! Just keep doing it." You protested. "Can you say, 'The scar is not on the wrong side!'' He was about to do it when you stopped him, and he noticed how the fangirl in you suddenly took control.
"No, no, actually, can you say 'Hello, Zuko here.' Oh, and- and-" He raised his brows when you suddenly stopped talking -you were choking on your words-, now visibly blushing.
"And?" He pressed, amused by the deer caught in the headlights look you were giving him.
"Could you say... Umm... could you say 'You're so beautiful when you hate the world'?" Your voice was so low that Shouto was sure he couldn't have heard you if he wasn't listening very closely.
"You're so beautiful when you hate the world." He repeated in a low voice that sent goosebumps down your spine. Your eyes widened, feeling like your heart was going to stop in any second.
"Oh my god, Shou." You gulped, hiding your face in his neck since you could feel your cheeks burning, and you just couldn't face him. "I'm starting to think that you weren't joking when you told me you were dating me because I'm so similar to Zuko." He teased with a laugh.
"Don't tease me!" You protested, "Zuko is my first crush."
"That's rough, buddy." He muttered in your hair, just for the sake of hearing you squirming like this.
"I say no to you going as Zuko." You muttered, still hiding your face in his chest.
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"Are you sure you don't want me to go as Zuko?" He asked, apparently never going to stop teasing you about it. Just replaying the memory in your head caused your cheeks to burn, and he was well aware of that, too.
You had finally agreed on the devil-angel costume. As cliche as it was, it was still a really cute idea. Shouto had worn a simple black shirt and a burgundy jacket, and no matter how simple he was wearing, he still looked too handsome. He had plastic red devil horns located between his different colored messy locks, and he held a long, red trident. You shuddered as his eyes roamed over your body, eyes darkening a shade.
"You know, maybe you should wear this more often." He whispered as you walked towards the party. "What, this?" You raised your brows. You hadn't worn anything special either, just a white summer dress -you would have frozen to death if it wasn't for your boyfriends really practical quirk- and angel wings you had found for 5 dollars.
"Y-yeah." He muttered, turning his face away from you. Huh, you thought, look how the tables have turned. "You like my dress, baby?" You asked, and he bit his lip nervously, looking away.
"It looks nice." He fixed his horns and cleared his throat, well aware of how you stopped mid-track and how your face was getting closer to his inch by inch. "Yeah?" You whispered, and just as he was about to kiss you-
"Oh, get a room, you two!" You heard someone call out, making you jump in your place and ruining the moment. It was Sero wearing a spiderman costume, and Mina- she wore an oddly realistic Sailor Moon costume- and was snickering right behind the Spiderman.
"You look devilishly handsome, Todo-kun." She told him, making you roll your eyes.
"Where are the others?" You asked, and she pointed to the room that opened to the living room. "They already started. I can't tell you how hard it was to convince Bakugou to wear something other than his hero costume. He told us he was coming as the future number one hero." She rolled her eyes.
"What did he wear instead?" You asked as you opened the door, but your question was inaudible because of the banging music and chattering that left you dumbfounded for a second or so. The room smelled heavy, and the low lighting took a second for you to get used to it. There were pumpkins everywhere, toilet papers, ghosts, and fake spiders hung from the ceiling.
"Did Momo do all this?" You asked, amazed. "Yeah," Mina answered, shouting. "She's right there." She pointed at the couch that had a Shego from Kim possible, and she looked exhausted. "Oh, poor Momo, she did all the work." You muttered, but before you could go near her and thank her, a wild Pikachu appeared.
"Damn, Y/N, you look godsent!" Kaminari exclaimed when he saw you, his eyes widening, cheeks red with what you suspected to be the effects of alcohol. "What's with everyone and their bad puns today?" You muttered as you felt Shouto's arms pulling you a little closer to him. This caused you to send a quick glance at him, only to find him glaring at Kaminari. The Pikachu, who was oblivious to the cold glare he was receiving from your boyfriend, had two glasses in his hands -the glasses looked like pumpkins, and you noted in your head to go and thank Momo- "Here, drinks for the couple!" Kaminari exclaimed, slipping the cups into your hands, his wide grin causing your eyes to narrow in suspicion.
"What's in it?"
"Eh, don't worry about it and just- finish it in one go!" He told you, tapping your shoulder in a comforting concerning way. You only needed one sniff to know what it was, the strong alcohol scent causing you to grimace.
"Yeah, no." You answered, giving back the cups, which he gladly accepted. "Well then, that just means more alcohol for me!" He cheered, chugging both of the cups. Probably already forgot your existence, he walked towards the small crowd that was dancing, jamming to the music and grinning stupidly.
There was a huge pumpkin in the middle of the room, smoke coming out of it's carved eyes and mouth. People were dancing thoughtlessly around it, making it look like some twisted ritual.
Your eyes found the Sailor Moon that was dancing with Count Dracula -Tokoyami- and Spiderman, who was shooting web all around the place, the sight making you giggle.
You glanced back at your boyfriend, surprised to find him looking at you too, a soft smile on his lips. He lifted his hand without letting go of yours and pressed his lips softly on it, and he miraculously heard your little squeal of shock, despite the loud music that was shaking the decorations.
"Do you want to dance?" He muttered in your ear, leaning forward slightly and the familiar scent radiating from him making you sigh happily. "Yeah." You answered, letting him pull you to the middle of the room. His hand holding yours strongly, pulling you through the crowd, you finally found a place you could dance comfortably.
It was then when the loud music changed, a soft one replacing it instead. The sudden change caused you to look at the DJ -Shoji was supposed to be the Dj, but you locked eyes with a proud looking Ochako, instead. You noticed Shoji standing right next to her, a baffled look on his face- You sent a grateful look her way, and she answered with a bright smile.
"The song changed." Shouto commented, making you giggle.
He pulled you by your hand, causing you to lose your balance and fall towards him, he had a rare smug smile as one of his arms wrapped your waist and pulled you even closer to him.
"Gotta be careful." He muttered, his lips so close to your ear, it made you shiver, and you were sure by the smug smile that was slowly turning into a grin, that he could feel it, too.
"I'm falling for you, Shou." You teased, not expecting his cheeks to tinge pink. He leaned in, and you knew he was going to kiss you by the familiar look that was in his eyes. You had no complaints either, slightly moving on your tippy-toes, you reached towards him.
"I see the lovers are having fun." You heard someone say, the sound causing you to move away from your boyfriend, noting the way his eyes glaring coldly at the intruder. "You know, as a citizen of the most romantic city on earth, I can tell you that-"
"Go away." Shouto told the attention freak who had an emperor costume -Aoyama- without even letting him finish his sentence.
"But I was just telling you-"
"No." Shouto interrupted once again, not letting him finish his sentence. "Can you- can we talk later, Aoyama-Kun?" You told him when he looked like he was about to cry. "You see, we're dancing, and I don't think Shouto's in the mood to have a conversation."
"I'd love to listen to your adventures, though. Maybe you could tell all about it tomorrow?" You added to at least boost his ego a bit. He tried to look uninterested, but Aoyama would've died right then and there. "Yeah, if I have time, of course." He answered, fixing the plastic crown that was on his head and walked away to find a victim worthy of his time.
"Nice, see you later!" You called out and turned back to your grumpy boyfriend.
"Rude." You told him with a teasing poke to his cheek. "He was the one interrupting us. I just told him to go away." He defended himself. "You broke his heart. There's a difference!"
"He should've gone away the first time I told him. I would've talked to him if I wanted to, so why does he need to bother us?" He muttered, well aware the moment was -the second time tonight- ruined. You sighed when more people came your way, making small talk with you, more like Shouto telling them to kindly go away and you fixing the broken hearts. You loved them all, but the heavy air in the room, the smell of alcohol, sweat, perfumes, and many other things, the crowd and the people, all started to be a little too much for you. Though, you still did your best to hide it.
"Let's go." You heard Shouto's soft voice, a whisper that was so close to your ear, it made you shiver. Ignoring the group of people that were trying to talk with you two, he started leading you in a direction, and although you weren't sure where exactly, you trusted him fully and followed him.
You noticed the heavy, suffocating air had started to fade, and as you followed your boyfriend, the air had started to be at least a bit more breathable. You finally saw where he was taking you to, and you couldn't suppress your smile at how well he knew you.
"How did you know?" You asked him, only a meter between you and the balcony that opened to the fresh air and the slightly chilly night.
You just needed a second from all this music, the overly excited and drunk people, and the crowd altogether. And the fact that he had noticed this even before you yourself had just made you want to pull him into a kiss. And judging by the way he was looking at you, you weren't the only one.
"I think I-" He started to talk, but before he could even finish what he was saying, someone broke in between you. Again. "Oh- shit- sorry." A drunk Kirishima sent you both an apologetic grin and tried to find his balance. Shouto held him by his arm and steadied him, not even trying to hide how annoyed he was.
Kirishima's hair had red and orange streaks in it, his face also painted in various shades of red. "Hey, Kiri." You muttered, deciding that the balcony had to wait a while. "And, what are you supposed to be?" You asked him, trying to understand just how drunk he was.
"Oh, you can't tell?! I'm Calcifer, and that's my Howl!" He roared into your ear, pulling his arm free from Shouto, losing his balance once again.
You looked at where he was pointing, only to find the said ashy blonde sulking in the corner of the room, his hair still crazy as ever, though you had to admit the Howl costume looked really good on him.
You must've looked a little too long since you noticed how your boyfriend started to move once again, pulling you out to the balcony before anyone could stop him once again.
The fresh, cold air hit both your faces, making you sigh happily. It was times like this you noticed how nice it was to be able to breathe. There were only one or two people out in the balcony with you, most out here to smoke.
"Finally." He breathed, probably not even aware of the other people out there with you. He still hadn't let go of your hand, his thumb caressing your hand slightly, the small act of affection making your heart go feral.
Expecting him to pull you closer to him, you glanced his way when he didn't do anything, only to find his lips turned down in a frown. "Baby?" You asked. "Is there something wrong?"
"You seemed to like the Howl costume quite a lot." He mumbled under his breath, the tone, and the way he said it making you giggle. He was jealous. He saw the smile on your lips and pouted even more.
"I like you much much better."
"Of course, I'm the one who looks like Zuko, after all." He answered grumpily, but you noticed how his frown had melted into a soft smile, his hands now playing with the ruffles of your wings.
"I love you, Y/N." He whispered, his hands moving up from your wings to your cheek. His face getting closer to yours inch by inch, your hand automatically found it's way to his nape, unconsciously pulling him towards you.
"I love you, too, Shou."
As his warm lips touched yours, you felt so content and safe between his arms, you couldn't help but think that this was the best Halloween you ever had.
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alolanrain · 4 years
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I know u probs aren’t looking for another au but u kind of inspired this: Raihan being Ash’s BF for a bit now when Mew and Mewtwo appear. They hand Raihan a lump wrapped in clothes and Mewtwo is like “there was an incident we’re working on it but we need someone to watch them while we work and they can’t leave the region bye” and teleport away. Raihan is so confused until he finds a de-aged baby ash and Pichu in the lump (it takes a week before Celebi/Dialga can fix it).
OKAY FIRST OF HOW DARE YOU BRING THIS WONDERFUL AU TO MY DOORSTEP!?!?
Second off this is absolutely amazing and I’m taking it now.
Raihan is absolutely shocked because he did NOT plan is day to be like this at all. Ash is now babey so he can’t be left alone at all, something in Raihans gut is telling him not to hire a nanny even though that would take a large chunk of work off of Raihan’s plate, and the Pichu with the baby has to be Pikachu.
He goes back to his house, not saying a word besides what he sputtered out to Mew and Mewtwo before they vanished, and sits down on the couch. Pichu curled up and clinging to his headband as Raihan looks down to his de-aged Bf who’s looking up at him. Making baby gurgling noises and raising his hands up at Raihans face. It’s only then does it sink in that his wonderful Bf is de-aged and he has absolutely no fucking clue how to take care of a baby. So that means there’s only one thing...
Call Melony
Raihan being a coward goes through like forty google links on How To Take Care Of Your De-aged Boyfrind, more like babysitting a baby for dummies, before submitting when he STILL has no clue. The call goes to voice mail and Raihan is to scared and panicking that he just stutters out “I have a baby, help.” Before ending the call and instinctively chucking his Rotom phone across the room. Rotom is kinda pissed at that but they understand because their afraid of Melony to, Pokémon like trainer.
Raihan doesn’t get any answer or notifications from her until like 3 hours later she basically kicks his doors down and send both Raihan and Ash, who he was still cradling in his arms, into a scare fit. Ash starts crying and Raihan wants to to when he see’s Melony now armed with Kabu and Opal behind her.
It’s a mess and Ash starts crying even louder when he gets taken out of Raihans arms, Pichu gets angry as well and Raihans Pokémon are so close to attacking as well because the 3 adults scared them as well, by Melony and All three question him about where he got Ash and how come someone trusted Raihan with a baby this young?
Raihan panicking and about to have a anxiety attack: it’s Ash!
Melony stopping: it’s who!?
Raihan getting worse: it’s Champion Ash! A new and some kind of knock off Mew called Mewtwo gave him to me along with Pikachu *waves to the sparking Pichu on his shoulder*. I don’t know what happened, something to do with Dialga and Celebi, but I’m supposed to watch him until he un-de-ages.
All three adults: *simultaneously shocked Pikachu meme*
Bby! Ash: *still crying*
Raihan: can I.... can I have him back?
So Raihan gets him back and Ash calms down a little but still is a sniffling mess and Raihan is still close to crying himself from under all the sudden stress and anger from the three most badass gym leaders. Opal acts first while coming closer and uncharacteristically correcting Raihans hold with a shaking hand. Raihan then remembers that both Kabu and Opal were once parents but both lost their kids in different accidents long ago before Raihan was born, a secret kept between any and all Galar Gym leaders.
Melony is still a bit stressful but both Opal and Kabu calm down, or Kabu relaxes a little since he was mostly calm during that interaction, and help Raihan clean Ash up. Pichu is still distrustful but let’s it go for now since no one is yelling anymore and Ash isn’t crying. It soon boils down that Melony would bring her old nursery stuff down to Raihans house later that day while Kabu and Opal help Raihan order baby stuff to his house. When Raihan questions why not go out and buy stuff they point out that Raihan with Ash out in public, with the public Not Knowing Ash is a baby until who knows how long, would cause a rucus and that would cause Rose and Oleana coming down to talk to Raihan.
He then points out that he’s a Gym leader, and it’s nearing the end of the training season as well, AND that he has a large following on social media. His fans are bound to find out that he has a baby by either stalking his house or the public just finding out that he’s taking care of a baby because Raihan has to go to work and back.
Hiring a nanny is immediately off the list Raihan states when they try and brainstorm some ideas. To risky which Raihans position and crazed fan clubs, and he doesn’t trust Rose’s hired league nannies after what he heard of what happened with Melony young twins, and that one of them might somehow find out early and work into the selection pool and now Raihan is falling into another panic induced episode that’s slowly working its way to upsetting Ash.
It takes Kabu gently getting Ash out of Raihans grip for him to realize that he almost set of Ash again. They agree nannies are off the table and are now forced to agree with just going with the flow and going out to public and dealing with Rose and Oleana afterwards.
What Raihan dreads the most is when Sonia and Nessa find out, their very big on babies and Raihan knows that they’ll try and be over almost 90% of the time, or Arceus forbids Leon finds out. That man was such a little terror when his baby brother Hop came into the world. Constantly rebelling against Rose and Oleana, much to everyone else’s amusement in the league besides Rose and Oleana, to go see little baby Hop. Dude has a sixth sense of when there’s a baby nearby.
Raihans fears happen and the moment someone spots him in public with Opal, Ash, and Pichu theres photos spread all across Galars social media. He refuses to check his phone, turned off because no-fucking-way is he answering anyone’s calls in public, and continues to ignore the chatter and uncharacteristically stick by Opals side who glares at anyone who dares come to close to the young adult and the baby.
Melony and Kabu go back, with an extra house key to Raihans house just incase they magically get back before he and Opal do, to Melonys house to get her old nursery stuff and transport it back to his house. Opal isn’t really playing until her usual Crazy Old Eccentric Lady normal personality. she’s more wise and calm as she easily answers all of Raihans, still, slightly frantic questions.
Ash is a quite baby throughout all this, maybe it helps that Pichu keeps chittering down to the baby at all times through the ordeal, and only really made any noise when Raihan brought a toy into his sight. Other then that Ash was more tuned to the idea of sleeping and drooling on Raihans hoodie.
Once they got back to the house, Kabu and Melony nowhere in sight and Raihan was taught how to clean, feed, burp, and dress Ash, did Raihan turn on his phone. Half surprised by all the calls, voicemails, and frantic all calls messages by everyone. What worried him the most was the most frequent call, from Lance of all people.
Lance pops up on his screen again and Raihan quietly prepares for the man to question him before answering.
Lance: where’s Ash and when did you get a baby!?
Raihan, extremely tired: the baby is Ash
Lance: ... that makes so much more sense and not at all at the same time
Raihan: from what Mew and Mewtwo told me before disappearing, something happened and Godly de-aging for both Ash and Pikachu
Lance: ....
Raihan: .....
Lance: so how long-
Raihan: I have no fucking clue
Lance: well Shit.
Melony and Kabu come back, with Gordie and Bea in tow as well, and they all start setting up the nursery in Raihan office room and the crib between Flygon’s ‘nest’ of pillows and blankets and Raihans bed. Raihan orders pizza as a thank you and the next thing he knows Sonia comes bursting through the door.
Raihan, to tired for anymore of this shit today, does not let her hold Ash. Using his height to his advantage and keeps Ash, who’s also sleeping, out of her grip carefully. After an hour or 3 he kicks them all out of his house and finally settles Ash down for bed after going through the motions of checking his diaper and everything else.
Ash sleeps well through the night besides one crying fest early in the morning, thankfully right around 5:30 when Raihan usually gets up, and Raihan has to stumble through the journey of getting Ash cleaned, fed, burped, and dressed before looking over a pre-packed baby bag and going to work the next day.
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girloikawa · 4 years
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carry on youtuber au
baz starts out as a cover artist, occasionally posting his own songs (he does violin stuff too)
but eventually he gets recognition and people are like “who is this person?????” so baz does a few q&as
oh BUT THEN he reveals that he also has so many other interests (books, movies, planting, coffee, Controversal Topics) that people want him to do other types of videos
and that is what starts baz on the long road of his channel basically being an everything bagel where he does a bit of everything and people find it very chill
agatha and baz become friends over their mutual love of gossip in the community (as long as they’re not apart of it)
(because baz and agatha and simon and penny aren’t problematic)
which brings me to agatha, she’s one of those channels that keep everyone updated on the drama and the shitty stuff that happens on YouTube as long as regular media
very opinionated, this gal is, so she shares her opinion on...everything
though, sometimes she’ll do a q&a and do her makeup and talk about fashion or what she’s into at the moment
she’s basically angelika oles
penny’s a booktuber!!!
she mostly reads and reviews fantasy books, as they are her favorite, but she’ll also do those videos where it’s like “i just read a shitty wattpad romance story, let me rant” or “my top ten favorite ya pairings” or “tier ranking every harry potter character because life has no meaning”
now, simon, the babe, he’s (and you cannot fight me on this) basically jenna marbles
his videos are so random and spurratic, he doesn’t even plan what his next video is, and he’s the youtuber
i would also like to point out that simon probably totally has adhd and would talk about it and his experience with it
his most popular videos are of him baking. he’s like (and hear me out) very good and very bad at it. like, all throughout the videos, everybody’s holding their breath’s like “oh no this is going to turn out terribly” because simon being in the kitchen is like a horse babysitting a dog, it’s a mess, however the end product is always perfect and amazing and by the end everybody’s drooling behind their screens
simon is also widely conceived as the weirdest straight guy ever. like people (from just looking at him) think he’s just So Striaght but a very Cool Straight Guy who people wouldn’t actually mind being around
simon has the most subscribers (the majority being that they find him funny and see him as a friend, the minority being people who think he’s Hot As Hell and okay yeah he’s a good person too but have you seen those freckles-)
then it’s baz because he actually started first and his following has been a journey, then agatha (she’s the newest, and her subscriber rate is growing rapidly), then penny (booktube is a small community sad face)
penny n simon are irl best friends and penny was the one who convinced simon to make a channel bc he needed something to help let out his energy, “plus it’s a little fun hobby”
snowbaz now :)
simon has followed baz from pretty much the beginning. he saw his cringy covers, his development as a songwriter, and the walls built around baz crumble over the camera
baz...well, he’s one of those people who think simon is Hot As Hell, but he also genuinely enjoys the videos. at first, baz was like “I’m not watching him, everybody watches him, and I’m different” so he always avoided the recommendations youtube gave him of simon’s videos (but it was also bc he didn’t want to confront that he was very attracted to simon)
and then, one fateful night, agatha sent baz a link to a video called “coming out” and under the link she wrote “youtube angel!”—that’s their nickname for simon—“shocking the world!”
baz click click clicked because hot guy is lgbt+????? and baz watched the video, commenting “proud of you” or something along those lines, and then he watched so, so many more of simon’s videos
simon, a boy who just came out as bisexual, just had his youtube hero comment on his video where he came out and is like !!!!!!
simon’s sexual awakening is baz
also, simon breaks the internet with that video, because he isn’t striaght and that’s so mind-boggling to everybody. but there’s always that one group of people who are like “i saw this coming. do you not remember that one time simon showed his socks and his jeans were cuffed-”
simon replies to baz’s comment and is like “oh my god thank you so much. you’re like my actual favorite youtuber” like a fucking Nut and people see that and say “omg collab” because they’re both relatively high status youtubers and their collab would be Powerful
then, summoning all his courage, simon dms baz on instagram with just a simple “hey, a lot of people are saying we should collab lmao”
“i’ve seen that” “heh uhm yeah” “maybe we could get to know each other and see if that would be a good idea” “yes! i’d love that”
and they do. they get really close and stuff,, but people don’t exactly...see that
you see, on twitter, they get in millions of arguments. people genuinely think that they hate each other to some extent, when in reality, they’re swooning at the sight of the three dot bubble
baz, on twitter: “you cannot tell me that people actually enjoy sparkling water. it’s trash, move on” (they had an argument over it, privately, and baz is making it public to cause a rise out of simon bc he finds angry simon cute)
simon, in response: “yo I’m throwing you in the trash as we speak. fuhhhck u”
so, when they collab for the first time, everybody at home is just like *shocked pikachu emoji* they end up doing a video where simon bakes baz’s mom’s recipe of cherry scones with baz. it’s kind of a big deal bc both simon and baz don’t want to ruin baz’s memory of his mother
in the end, baz tears up and gives si a big ass hug because they’re perfect, simon. i love them, thank you. the fans start shipping. hard. it’s simon’s highest viewed video
that surprise hug is also what makes simon realize that his feelings are much deeper than attraction and surface level forms of knowing someone
on baz’s channel, they were going to film a video where they talked about their experiences being queer, but then simon realized that his biggest, most prominent example was staring at baz’s jawline, so he had to be like “uhhh, actually, I’m not really comfortable with that yet” which is part true. instead, they do a video where they have argumentative discussions, like on twitter but in depth and with less insults
anyways, they receive pretty positive feedback on the videos, people enjoy them, so they decide to do more. also, they both live in LA, so it’s actually pretty easy to do them, plus they have a diverse area to do them in
also, i think it’d be nice to mention that simon will sometimes do twitch streams of him playing minecraft and then he puts edited versions on his channel. it’s worth mentioning because during this one stream, he ends up slipping up and saying “we talk a lot, actually. and i—i like him a lot” about baz, then he blushes like hell because i really just said that and it’s live oh god
all the while, baz and simon actually just start hanging out (without hiding behind wanting to do a video). one meet-up, they go to disney world and halfway through baz is like “uh, should we be filming this?” and simon gives him a smile and replies, “no” because that moment is for them and them only + the fans who see them together and ask for a picture/just take pictures of them being like a couple
their next collab is a bit of a fun one. behind the scenes, pen, ag, si, and baz all become friends, because of that one time baz came over while penny was there and he barely payed attention to simon, too busy talking to penny. anyways, they do a big four person collab where agatha basically teaches them how to do makeup
on penny’s channel, it’s book related. they have to do a look based on the synopsis’ of each other’s favorite books. baz gets simon, simon gets agatha, agatha gets penny, penny gets baz. baz: “snow, you’re holding it wrong. it’s like this” simon: *stares longingly at the brush that gets to touch baz’s face*
on agatha’s, the video is just titled Teaching My Friends To Do Makeup (ft. idiots who test my patience). they all suck. majorly. well, by all, i mean simon and penny suck at makeup
on baz’s, they do a trivia of sorts. if they get a question wrong, they have to skip a product. simon: “oh thank god less work” agatha, deadpanning: “i think i might kill him”
on simon’s, they have agatha and penny go against simon and agatha. si and pen being the ones who have to actually do makeup because, according to agatha, “since you decided to bitch so much, you guys are doing our makeup” “but-!” “nope, I’m Peak Brains of us all so I call the shots” “you’re not even-” “shut up” Everybody (and by everybody i mean the fans) is actually glad that they got to see simon doing baz’s makeup, because it’s literally them just being so flustered the whole time
the collab stuns everybody bc: “they’re all friends??????” plus, some people start calling them the Four Fucks because at one point penny says “fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and most importantly, fuck me” after simon flinged a bunch of eyeshadow on her
okay so agatha and penny are just like: “these idiots need to get together already” because it’s very obvious that they like each other. like the eiffel tower in paris, you can’t miss it. everyone watching the videos also sees it, so you can imagine the comments
during one of si’s live-streams (he’s playing the hunger games minigame on minecraft), the chat goes wild because baz pops in. he plans on surprising simon with a picnic (he just thought that they could go into simon’s backyard or the park that’s a few miles away), but it was pretty spur of the moment so he didn’t think about simon doing a stream. and to be honest, simon’s stream was also spur of the moment, so it’s not like he made sure to tell baz about it
“simon! hey, i let myself in!” baz called from the front doorway. the chat is freaking because: “is that baz???” “omg baz has a key to simon’s house!!” “are they dating???” simon kind of just freezes up and starts sputtering as he reads the chat and tries to reply to baz
of course, baz doesn’t understand that simon doesn’t want baz to go into his office/room with his computer, so he does go in and as soon as he sees the livestream he’s like: “oh, uh, I’ll go” and simon unfreezes and goes “no, no, stay, I’ll just be a bit” “do you want me to...leave the room?” “you can watch if you want” (baz wants) “okay, sure” so simon pretty much shows baz how to play minecraft
i never finished this, do i?
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For the "mini" fic prompts, can I request #19? :DDD
‘things you said when we were the happiest we ever were’
YA
okay so this is like, one of the SAPPIEST things i’ve written I think! it’s also 3.7k words!
“I like you,” Kirishima said.
Katsuki stared at him. The redhead seemed to squirm under his gaze, lower lip bitten between his stupid-sharp teeth, eyes flicking away from Katsuki’s face to somewhere on the ground. When Kirishima had begged and pouted until Katsuki had agreed to take them both hiking, this was not the conversation Katsuki had been expecting to have once they reached the top.
That didn’t mean it was something unwelcome.
Kirishima drew in a deep breath, squared his shoulders, and met Katsuki’s eyes again. “I like you, Bakugou. Um. A lot. So I was wondering if maybe I could ask you out on a date?”
Contrary to popular belief, Katsuki was actually quite familiar with his feelings. It didn’t mean that he always agreed with them. In this case, however, Katsuki embraced the warm and golden glowing bubble that cast its light through his entire being like a miniature sun. Happiness wasn’t enough of a word to describe it.
Katsuki didn’t let his voice waver when he replied to his best friend. “Ask, then.”
“Oh, uh,” Kirishima swallowed with an audible gulp. “Would you want to go on a date with me?”
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
“Hey Katsuki, what’s your plan after Yuuei?”
Katsuki frowned slightly and paused his braiding of Eijirou’s hair. “Plan? For what?”
“Oh, like,” Eijirou waved one of his hands around, leaning back into Katsuki’s chest. “You gonna sidekick first? Or go pro straight from the get-go.”
“Pro, obviously,” Katsuki said. “Gonna open an agency an’ everything. I’ve got the reputation to pull it off already.”
“Yeah, I guess you do,” Eijirou said, dropping his head backwards onto Katsuki’s shoulder. Katsuki peered at his face and Eijirou grinned at him. There was something not a hundred-percent genuine in that grin and Katsuki almost frowned. “So are you looking for an agency building?”
“Haven’t had all that much time for it,” Katsuki said, watching Eijirou for signs of reaction to anything he was saying . “Googled some shit but I’d want to go and see wherever these places are. Can’t exactly go property hunting in the middle of term.”
Eijirou turned his head and kissed the first part of Katsuki’s skin that he reached, just under his jaw. “How about apartments?”
“Gonna have to be near the agency, so I gotta look for that first,” Katsuki said. “If I want somewhere with decent villain traffic it’ll probably be in one of the more expensive areas with a high population density. The government agency fund doesn’t cover personal accomodations, so I’ll probably have to set up a hammock in my office for a couple of months until the Heroics feedback kicks in and I start earning something decent.”
“Hm,” Eijirou said, kissing Katsuki’s neck again. As much as Katsuki wanted to indulge in that, he had a feeling that something was on his boyfriend’s mind.
“What is it?” he asked, prodding Eijirou’s cheek.
“Oh, well, um,” Eijirou pulled a slightly shifty face. “I was just- I mean. I don’t have as much of an ironclad plan at the moment…”
“So, what?” Katsuki tilted his head. “You’re lookin’ for advice?”
Eijirou’s face skewed a little more. “Not exactly. Uh. I just. Um. Would you ever, uh, consider maybe having two hammocks in your office?”
Oh.
Katsuki stared at his boyfriend and felt overwhelmed all of a sudden. Holy shit.
“Fuck, I love you.”
Now they were both staring. Katsuki could feel his cheeks heating up but damn, it was the truth, and he’d had to say it.
“What?” Eijirou said, the first of them to break out of the stupor. “You- What?”
“I love you, Kirishima Eijirou,” Katsuki said. The words tasted right on his tongue.
Eijirou sat up, twisting to face Katsuki and reach for his face. “You- You- Holy-”
“I love you,” Katsuki repeated, pushing his face forward so that their foreheads met. Now that he’d said the words, he couldn’t stop. “I love you! I fucking love you, Eijirou.”
Eijirou kissed him, hard and sweet. This kiss didn’t last all that long with Eijirou pulling back to pant through his grin. “I love you too.”
A sensation not unlike one of Kaminari’s shocks zipped up Katsuki’s spine. His stomach churned, but in a good way, like all of his insides were dancing. Katsuki felt elated, giddy even, and he wrapped his arms around Eijirou’s waist to bring him closer.
They traded words and kisses and smiles and words again, over and over and over.
It occurred to Katsuki that he hadn’t actually answered Eijirou’s question, so he pulled away slightly - and only slightly, with their noses still brushing and Eijirou’s breath hot against his mouth.
“You do know we can share a hammock, right, dumbass?” Katsuki asked.
Eijirou very being seemed to brighten at the question, and he responded with his own. “Does that mean that you do wanna live together after Yuuei?”
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
Katsuki wasn’t normally one for nerves in intense situations, but this was something entirely different. It wasn’t like some fight against a villain where Katsuki could explode and explode and put his feelings into action. It wasn’t remaining calm while his partner was injured, letting everything condense into a laser-focus until Eijirou was safe.
No. This were the fluttery, flurry-of-emotions type nerves that Katsuki didn’t know how to deflect into productivity. The kind of nerves that part of him enjoyed, the nerves he had felt just before leaning into his first kiss as he tangled his fingerss into red hair, the nerves that had shuddered through him in waves when he had knelt on one knee in front of Eijirou with a ring in one hand.
“Yo, how’re you hold- Ooh, not so hot,” Kyouka said, poking her head around the door. She glanced around the room and at Katsuki, who was sitting on one of the haphazardly scattered chairs. “They left you alone in here? Fools.”
“The fuck do you mean ‘they’, Headphones? You’re on my side, too,” Katsuki grumbled.
“Oh it’s Headphones right now, huh? Man you’re sweating buckets,” Kyouka said, putting her hands on her hips.
Katsuki glared at her. “No fucking kidding.”
“Hey now, it’s just Eijirou,” Kyouka said. “Think about that dumb grin he’s gonna be wearing. Just for you.”
God, Eijirou’s fucking smiles. Eijirou was easy with them, flashing a grin here, showing off a smirk there, but not that easy. Some of Eijirou’s smiles were rarer than others, and Katsuki adored drawing them out of him. Like the way Eijirou smiled when he woke up, so soft and sleepy and content. No one else got to see that.
“I love him so fucking much,” Katsuki said, groaning and burying his face in his hands. “That’s not the- Ugh. We shoulda just eloped.”
“Says Mr ‘If These Napkins Aren’t The Right Colour I’m Gonna Commit A Crime’.”
“Shuddup,” Katsuki said. “Someone who doesn’t think leopard print or pitch black tablecloths are an acceptable wedding aesthetic had to be in charge of decor.”
“So that ruled out all of your friends,” Kyouka said, grabbing a nearby chair and sitting down. “Because we’re all either from the same dimension that Hawaiian Shirt designs are stolen from, or goths.”
“Exactly,” Katsuki said. “Useless, the lot of you.”
“Denki threw a bangin’ bachelor party, though, right?” Kyouka asked.
“I guess,” Katsuki said. Pikachu had taken them all to a theme-park with enough express passes to skip the queue for any of the rides. It had been fun. He had made out with Eijirou on the ferris wheel like they were teenagers again, and no one had asked for his autograph.
“There, see? You’re smiling again, Blasty,” Kyouka said. Oh, well, the distraction had helped. “Think about how powerful you’ll feel when you can say ‘my husband’.”
“So fucking powerful.”
“Precisely! It’s a good feeling,” Kyouka grinned. “Remember when Denki kept dropping ‘my wife’ into nearly every conversation?”
“Too well,” Katsuki said, shaking his head.
“Well that’s gonna be you and Eijirou, soon. You’ll be rubbing it in everyone’s faces,” Kyouka said. Fuck, that sounded good. “Alright, final check. You got your suit on properly?”
Katsuki looked down at himself. “Pretty sure.”
“Tie, shoes, any weird decorative things?”
“All there,” Katsuki said. He was wearing Red Riot themed cufflinks, and he knew Eijirou had a matching pair with his own brand.
“Makeup and hair?” Kyouka asked, tilting her head.
“Jeez, it ain’t like this is a broadcast production,” Katsuki muttered. “But yeah. It’s all sorted. If you can’t see it then Mina did her job right.”
Kyouka studied him for a few minutes. “Vows?”
“Hell yeah,” Katsuki said. “Everything’s ready. It’s just the fuckin’ waiting.”
“Good job you don’t have to do that any more,” Kyouka said, glancing at her watch. “It’s time to go, Katsuki!”
“Oh, shit,” Katsuki said, standing. “Shit, shit, shit. Fuck, okay, let’s go.”
Everything after that was blurred by adrenaline, until he was standing up near the altar at a very familiar pair of red eyes as Eijirou approached up the aisle. Katsuki couldn’t tear his eyes away - wouldn’t, in any case. The very world was glowing.
“Hi,” Eijirou whispered, once he was standing in front of Katsuki. God, he looked so fucking handsome. “Are you ready for this?”
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
“Whoa!” Eijirou said, laughing from where he was pinned to the wall next to the door in their apartment as Katsuki adorned his throat in kisses. “Uh, what’s the special occasion, Blasty?”
Katsuki shook his head. “Just kiss me back already.”
Eijirou planted a smacker on Katsuki’s cheek. Ugh, he hadn’t meant like that and Eijirou knew it, judging from the mischief in his husband’s eyes.
“Gonna make me guess, huh? Was it something that happened today?”
Katsuki rolled his eyes. Fine, if Eijirou was gonna be like this… He leant in and began to work up a hickey on Eijirou’s collarbone.
“That’s a yes, huh? Augh, I’m gonna have to cover that u- Katsuki- Gonna have to cover that up! Was it something I did?”
Katsuki nibbled his way up Eijirou’s throat up to his ear.
“Hmm, was it the b- Oh.”
Eijirou grabbed his face and pushed him back. The redhead was staring as Katsuki with his big wide eyes and a kind of thunderstruck expression.
“Is- So you weren’t joking, earlier? With that baby?”
Katsuki grinned at him. “Nope.”
“Katsuki!” Eijirou cried - literally, there were tears forming in his eyes. “You- Soon? Really? You’re ready for kids?”
Katsuki took in Eijirou’s radiant, adoration-filled expression, pictured it directed at a couple of rowdy brats storming around the room with blankets tied onto them as capes. Damn, they’d probably have to move into an actual house - good thing they could afford it now with their ever-growing popularity.
Katsuki pictured reading storybooks together, being woken up in the middle of the night by a kid who’d just had a nightmare, sticking scribbled drawings up on the fridge they were going to have in their big fancy-ass kitchen.
Fuck yes, he was ready for kids. He wanted to be a father with Eijirou so badly that it burned, hotter and brighter than he wanted to be the number one hero.
Katsuki kissed Eijirou, as deeply as he could when his husband was bearing that big goofy grin of his.
“Oh my god,” Eijirou said, arms sweeping around Katsuki’s waist to lift him up and spin the pair of them across the room. “You wanna be a dad with me?!”
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
“She hasn’t had the best start to life,” the social worker said, looking at her paperwork with a troubled expression. Katsuki didn’t remember her name but Eijirou definitely knew it. “She doesn’t remember all that much - as she was very young - but her birthparents were villains and she was retrieved during a raid on their house. She was rather neglected.”
“Sounds a little like Eri,” Eijirou muttered, and Katsuki grabbed one of his hands to try and stop him from clenching his fists too hard.
“She’s been responding well to her foster family and making progress on all of her developmental targets,” the social worker continued. “But ideally we’d like to get her to a permanent family as soon as possible, so if you’re unsure about proceeding after you’ve met her, let us know as soon as you can so we can go back to looking for another match for her.”
Katsuki nodded. The idea of giving up on the kid rankled with him already, but the rational side of his brain reminded him that if they didn’t end up being compatible, it’d be better for everyone to say so.
“She has two older siblings placed with other families,” the social worker said. “And she currently had regular contact with them. Would you be willing to accomodate this?”
“Oh, yeah, sure!” Eijirou said. Katsuki nodded again.
They had been stood outside of this two-year-old’s foster home for far too long while the social worker briefed them. Fuck, he just- He wanted to see her already.
“Alright, let’s head in.”
The social worker knocked on the door. The woman who opened the door greeted them with a smile. She was small, but kind-looking, and reminded Katsuki a little of Auntie Inko.
“Welcome!” She said, but the rest of the pleasantries flew over Katsuki’s head. Fuck, he was just too excited. They might be meeting their daughter today.
The foster carer led them into her house and into a kitchen. There. A little girl with a shock of bright, shaggy blue hair sat scribbling furiously as a piece of paper with a green crayon. Katsuki remembered from the paperwork that she was three. He didn’t know how big three-year-olds were supposed to be. Was she tall for her age? Short?
She looked up at them as they entered the room, and Katsuki felt his heart lurch. Her eyes were red. It could be something they all shared. Shit, was he about to start crying? Where the fuck was his composure, what the hell.
“Aoimi,” said the foster carer - that was the girl’s name. “We have some guests today.”
Aoimi narrowed her eyes and looked between the three new faces.
“Why?” she asked. Her foster-mother laughed.
“I thought it would be nice to have some company! Be nice to them, okay?”
“Maybe,” Aoimi said, going back to her colouring.
The foster-carer laughed again. “She has a bit of a personality on her!”
Katsuki met Eijirou’s eyes - his husband was beaming at him.
“Good,” Katsuki said, sitting down in the chair he was pointed to. “You wouldn’t wanna be boring, huh kid?”
Aoimi looked up at him again, as considering as a three-year-old could be. “Wanna see my quirk?”
The girl’s foster-mother looked like she was biting back a grimace. “Now, Aoimi-”
“Yes,” Katsuki said. He looked up at the foster-carer for a moment. “If your quirk’s not too messy to use indoors.”
“It is not,” Aoimi said, wiggling a little in her seat and sitting up straight. Her foster-mother sighed and nodded. Aoimi grinned, and Katsuki watched as the tiny girl’s teeth sharpened. Claws grew from her fingers, and blue fur began to sprout over her skin. A long, thin tail with a tuft of fur at the end of it began to wave around behind her, until the girl Katsuki was looking at was more of a cub.
“That’s pretty cool,” Eijirou said, leaning around Katsuki from his own seat to see Aoimi more clearly.
The girl nodded, teeth still bared. Katsuki thought that as she got older, her canines might even longer than they already were, like a saber-toothed cat. Aoimi detransformed slowly, fur receding and teeth shrinking back into shape. “What are your quirks?”
Katsuki held out one of his hands and let it spark a few times. “I can make explosions.”
“Whoa,” Aoimi’s eyes bugged out a bit. “That’s like Ground Zero!”
Katsuki grinned. “You could say that, yeah.”
The little girl studied him for a long moment. “You are Ground Zero.”
“Yep, my real name is Kirishima Katsuki,” Katsuki said. He pointed at Eijirou. “And the big lug over there is my husband, Kirishima Eijirou.”
“Red Riot,” Aoimi said. She seemed to be taking this quite well. “You’re here ‘cause you wanna adopt me, right? I think you should, it’d be cool to have hero dads.”
Huh.
“Aoimi,” her foster-mother said, sounding exasperated.
“I’m not stupid,” Aoimi said, jutting her chin out. “I can read.”
Holy fuck, it was like looking in a mirror, kinda. Katsuki found himself grinning even harder.
The meeting continued, with Eijirou asking more questions than Katsuki could have thought about this kind of stuff, and Aoimi herself making a pretty big impact on Katsuki. He’d known pretty much from the moment he’d met the girl’s eyes, really, but the more he talked to her, the more determined he was.
He nearly cried again when they were waving goodbye to Aoimi and her foster-mother. God, he was turning into such a fucking sap, wasn’t he?
The social worker reached her car and turned to address them.
“Well, you’ve met Aoimi now. Do you need some time to think about it, or would you like me to put that you’re happy to proceed with the adoption on my report?”
He could tell from the look in Eijirou’s eyes what their answer would be. Eijirou nodded at him.
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say. 
“Katsuki! Katsuki come here!”
Katsuki bolted into the room at the sound of Eijirou’s voice. “What’s-”
“Look!” Eijirou pointed to the TV, where some sort of news was airing. “There, there, look! A pair of hero interns from Yuuei just debuted, Katsuki! Guess who it was!”
“Holy shit,” Katsuki squinted at the screen, at the bright blue blob he could just about make out talking to a couple of police officers in the background. “Aoimi?”
“Yes! I just turned the news on and there she was!” Eijirou crowed. “She and her friend on the other internship with Gevaudan apprehended a purse-snatcher with a crocodile quirk. Here, I’ll rewind so you can see.”
“She’s okay, right?” Katsuki asked as Eijirou rolled the news footage back.
Eijirou nodded, bouncing up and down in his seat like he was an excitable teenager again as the takedown of the crocodile villain happened. Her fellow intern looked to have some sort of speed-boosting or strength-based quirk and he had flung Aoimi in her cat form at the villain. She’d been big enough to pin the villain to the ground until the other intern and Gevaudan showed up.
Katsuki found himself beaming. Damn, that was his daughter.
Once Gevaudan had taken over the arrest, Aoimi reverted back to human and grabbed her friend in a tight hug. A very tight hug. Katsuki’s eyes narrowed.
“Man, I wanna call her,” Eijirou said. “I’m gonna call her, got your phone on you?”
Katsuki handed it over, and Eijirou immediately went to Aoimi’s number.
She picked up after three rings. “Dad! Pa! I debuted!”
“We saw on the news, honey!” Eijirou said. “We’re so proud of you!”
“Aw, thank you! I- Yeah, it’s my dads. -I’m so glad you saw it!”
Katsuki leant in to the receiver. “No one can keep Hellcat down! You fuckin’ killed it out there, lioncub.”
“Augh, don’t call me that baby name,” Aoimi complained, though she didn’t sound too put out. “But thanks!”
“It’s my job to call you baby names, snugglekins.”
Katsuki could see Eijirou trying to smother his laughter.
“Pa, you’re so embarrassing.”
Katsuki cackled. “Oh yeah, that reminds me - bring your boyfriend over this weekend and we’ll celebrate the two of you taking down your first villain with a proper meal.”
“Wh- N- We’re not- Shut up, Pa!”
“My mistake,” Katsuki snickered, handing the phone back to Eijirou.
“Seconding the invite, though,” Eijirou said. “Debuts are something worth commemorating!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Aoimi said. She paused and said all the rest in a rush. “We’ll be there, love you both, bye.”
Katsuki put his phone back in his pocket and leaned over onto Eijirou. “She’s growing up, Ei.”
“And growing up well,” Eijirou said, curling his arm around Katsuki’s shoulders.
“Definitely doing better than me at that age,” Katsuki snorted.
Eijirou pressed a kiss to his temple. “I think the next generation of heroes is gonna be a good one, huh?”
Katsuki turned to kiss his husband on the lips. Well, with their daughter among them...
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
“Whew,” Eijirou said. “I’d forgotten how much a mountain can take out of you.”
“Baby.”
Eijirou laughed, still wheezing a little from the climb. “Man, I haven’t been a baby for a long-ass time now, Katsuki, and neither have you.”
“I dunno,” Katsuki said, reaching out to grab his husband’s hand. “Ya still got a baby-face.”
Eijirou rolled his eyes, and Katsuki took a moment to let himself stare at the other man. Yeah, they might both be a little decrepit now, but Eijirou still took his breath away. A lifetime of laughter lined Eijirou’s eyes. Laughter that they had shared, so no doubt Katsuki looked much the same.
Eijirou squeezed his hand, and together they looked out over the view. It hadn’t changed much over the years. Maybe the trees had grown a little. It was still the same landscape that had stretched out before them back when Eijirou had first asked Katsuki out.
“Hey, Katsuki,” Eijirou said. Katsuki turned his head to look back at the best part of the scene. “If someone gave you the chance to go back in time, right back to when we were kids… Would you say yes onther time? Would you do it all again?”
Katsuki stared at Eijirou. What kind of fucking question was that? Did Eijirou really think that Katsuki would want to choose any other life than the one they had carved out together? With all their friends, and their daughter and their grandchildren?
If Katsuki looked back over his memories, his mind was flooded with a golden wash of joy. He’d had a good life. The best life. He had shared it with Eijirou - and fuck, they weren’t even that old yet! There were decades still ahead of them.
Would you do it all again?
There was a twinkle in Eijirou’s eye, and Katsuki snorted. His husband already knew the answer. He’d probably always known the answer.
There was only one thing that Katsuki could say.
“Yes.”
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Sparks Fly.
Chapter one: Shock waves. 
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader.
Summary: Your abilities had always seemed like an issue to you, a problem that had always gotten you in trouble, you never thought you’d be able to use them to help the earths mightiest heroes, and you’d certainly never thought you’d have a crush on a certain super soldier.
A/N: aaah this is my first time writing in a long while! I’ve been playing this idea around in my head before I sleep and I wanted to get it down on (not) paper! This is just setting up the basis of the story, more Bucky action to come soon fo sho! pls feel free to message me if you liked it or if u wanna see more! 
Chapter 2 - Chapter 3
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To say you were nervous was an understatement, you'd spent many times in your life feeling anxious and afraid but today really took the biscuit. You never thought you’d be following Nick Fury, the director of shield, into a room full of super heroes.
You could feel your heartbeat in your ears as the sliding door opened to reveal the earth's mightiest heroes, though at this moment, they didn't look how you'd expected them, all of them were in casual clothes or workout gear, a distinct difference to how you'd seen them on the TV or all over the news. They were chatting amongst themselves most of them seated on some very comfy looking sofas, there was one person stood up looking in your direction who you recognised to be Captain Rodgers, his face was always plastered on the news and he was every bit of handsome, if not, more in person. Your pulse quickened as he cleared his throat as Fury beckoned you to follow him in to the room.
“Alright listen up.” Fury said drawing the attention of the room, authority dripped from him like it was the most natural thing in the world. “This here is Y/N, she's a new recruit for shield and I’m leaving her to your department because she has, what I like to call ‘Avenger like potential.’” He held up his hands as quotation marks.
All the eyes in the room were suddenly on you and you felt self conscious, shrinking in to your denim jacket, so you offered the faces a shy smile, not making eye contact with anyone in particular.
“Hi.” you mumbled shyly, offering the group a sleeve covered wave and a tight smile to all the faces watching you.
Nobody moved other than Captain Rodgers who turned to you with a warm but cautious look on his face. “First of all, hi Y/N nice to meet you, I’m Steve.” He held out his hand and you glanced at it nervously before shaking it softly. “Avenger like potential, what does that mean exactly?” sending a questioning glanced between you and the director.
“It means my friends that Y/N here has got a super special power and she's willing to help us save the planet when we’re not being the ones destroying it.” Your head snapped in the direction of the new voice entering the room, you recognised the voice, it belonged to the ever media present Tony Stark and he walked through a sliding door and in to the room.
He strode towards you, exuding confidence as he extended a hand towards you. “Tony Stark, and you must be our shiny new toy!” he exclaimed in a tone that made it difficult to tell if he was being sarcastic or not.
“Hi, I’m Y/N, nice to finally meet you” you took his extended hand in yours, trying to muster up what you thought was a strong handshake. You'd dealt with Tony via the phone and his level of playful confidence made you comfortable, you wanted to prove yourself to him.
“Okay enough of the niceties, Y/N I’m gonna let you introduce yourself now, go ahead and show 'em what you can do.” Fury said, moving away to stand with the others.
Feeling self conscious as the earth's mightiest heroes eyed you curiously, you shuffled uncomfortably as you started to explain your power.
“Um basically I can create electronic currents and control them outside of my body." You pulled your hands from their safe place inside your sleeves and held them in front of you facing upwards. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath as you felt the electricity move through your body as you channelled it to your hands. This was your chance and you didn't want to blow it by taking too much of a risk, so your hands is where you kept the current, not pushing it too far.
The purple and silver waves rippled and crackled against your palms as you focused your power, watching the faces in your audience for any kind of reaction, at first it was silent so you dropped you palms, stopping the energy flowing out of you.
“Yeah so that’s pretty fuckin cool.” Someone said as you dropped your hands and the currents stopped, you opened your eyes and matched the voice to the face, it belonged to Falcon or Sam Wilson as you knew he was called, he was sitting on the edge of his seat a grin plastered over his face.
“Thanks." You smiled shyly at him, scanning over the faces of your audience, none of them gave much away as to whether they were impressed, other than Sam who was still grinning, and Tony, who had an impressed smirk on his face. Tony and Fury were the only ones who had actually seen you in action before, and although you didn’t know Tony too well, you didn't like the smirk on his face, because you had an idea of what he was going to say next.
“Well you see that's not nearly as impressive as we both know it can be Y/N.” He smiled, winking at you before turning to the group.
“So I’m gonna need a volunteer - no, not you pigeon- I’m gonna need either the alien or one of our super soldiers, someone a little more resistant to pain.”
You glanced towards the group, focusing you eyes on someone you hadn't noticed before, the Winter Soldier as you knew him, his face was curious but you couldn't decipher any further emotions from looking at him. Your attention was pulled when Steve walked towards you a comforting look on his face as he raised his hand and turned to Tony.
“So I’m guessing you want her to shock me? Show us how strong she is? That's fine with me I volunte-”
A voice bellowed making your head flick to the viking like man who was suddenly embarking towards you.
“I am Thor, I wield the power of lightning, I am the god of thunder! I shall be the one to test her powers!”
“Um I’d really prefer not to shock either of you-" You were cut off by Thor out stretching his hand to you and you reached your hand out in response, sliding your fingers in the palm of his much larger hand, responding to what you thought was a handshake.
“No- not a hand shake, shock me!” His laugh was booming and you felt the blush spread across your cheeks as you heard a few chuckles from your audience, you looked around and made eye contact with Natasha who was smirking but smiled encouragingly when you locked eyes with her.
“Don't worry about him, it's about time someone knocked him down a peg.” She laughed as Thor raised an eyebrow at her.
“I am the strongest avenger, it is not possible to ‘knock me down a peg- a peg? what does that even mean? -Any way go on Y/N, shock me, give me all you’ve got, I am an Asgardian I heal quicker than you small humans, besides I bet you’ll barely make me flinch.”
You raised your hand to his chest and felt the pulse as you let the current travel through your arms and extend through your hands. You felt Thor's chest convulse under you before he fell to the ground in an unsteady fashion, his legs buckling from underneath him as his body made a thump on the floor.
“Oh crap I'm so sorry, i - it’s hard to control sometimes and I didn’t know how much energy to summon because you're you know, not human.” You babbled, panic evident in your voice as you crouched next to him unsure what to do as he slowly pulled his upper half off the floor as he looked up to you, his hair messed from the shock.
You looked to your audience to see faces with varying levels of shocked and impressed written on them, Tony's smirk had turned into a full on grin and a few mouths were agape. All expect the winter soldier in the corner, he was now leaning forward staring at you, face still curious, you felt anxious as his eyes bore into you, he looked at you like a problem that needed solving and that made you nervous.
“So..” Sam was the one to break the silence, “What we have here is a small person who can manipulate electricity?” Everyone was quiet as you blinked at him unsure what to say. He stood up arms outstretched.
“Man the Avengers got themselves a pikachu!”  
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huhusevenn · 5 years
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jtwya
• fluff, humor
• Word Count: 1.5k
• HighSchool!au | transferee!woojin x reader
• a/n: hiii! i wish u had a great day, and if not, i hope this will help you smile for a bit. the reader's thoughts are in italics. thank for reading! the title sucks, bc i cant think of anything else im sorry :(( it's almost quarter to one here am here lmao
- Rei <3
ps. the photos arent mine, but the edit is mine.
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"You're the shit."
"What the shit."
Hyunjin and Yeji said at the same time, but with different expressions. Typical twins. Except that you love Hyunjin's grin of fascination more than Yeji's gaze of disgust for this moment.
"I know. I'm the shit, right?" You grinned, throwing an arm over Hyunjin's shoulder to pull him close to you. You ruffled his hair playfully, earning a small giggle from him.
"No, Y/N, you look like shit. What in the world did you just do to your hair?" Yeji exclaims in disbelief as she eyes your new pixie, undercut hairstyle with light blonde highlights. You seriously don't understand why Yeji didn't like it. It's so beautiful you stared at yourself for 5 whole minutes in the mirror - that's a new record! Even your Dad was impressed by this hairstyle, and he rarely cares when it comes to these things.
"Apparently, I fell in love with Captain Marvel's hairdo. You also told me to get my hair done! " You stated defensively, which annoyed Yeji more.
She rolled her eyes at you. "I told you to get your hair done by hot-oiling it, dumb butt!"
"It's cool, you look like a boy now," Hyunjin ruffles my hair as well, "nice highlights, man! It added to the masculinity."
What. the. f-
Now that explains why Dad gave a fuck for the first freakin' time
"I'll just wish to the gods above the heavens that you didn't completely ruin your chances in dating someone this school year," Yeji sarcastically remarked.
"I don't even care anymore," you exhaled heavily, flushing all your hopes of dating someone out. You told yourself that you'll stop looking for guys and let destiny fate do their thing with you and your soulmate if there's any.
"I'm kind of tired assuming that someone would be interested in me, when society made it clear for people like me that there will never be," you ranted, followed by the sigh of defeat.
"Don't lose hope yet! Someone will see you beyond that hairstyle," Yeji half-heartedly encouraged, still a bit annoyed because of your hair.
"I'll seriously miss your long, dark hair, but I'll get used to this, hopefully." She finally smiled at you. The conversation was cut short by the first morning-bell, then students started to hurry, pushing each other rather carelessly at the hall just to make it to class before the second bell rings.
"See you at lunch!" you slightly yelled. She nodded in response as she separated herself from you and Hyunjin, who is currently doing his best to refrain from laughing hard as you put some of your things in your locker.
The hall is mostly empty by now, for the students have finally settled into their respective classrooms except for you, Hyunjin, and a boy you've never seen before in this school.
"Who's that?" You asked Hyunjin in a whisper as you watch the boy struggle in opening his locker.
"New kid, obviously," Hyunjin replies, "to be honest, I feel bad for him. That locker has been broken for god-knows-how-long and no one has ever used it until now."
"Hey!" You called out, "that locker's broken. We could share if you don't mind."
"PFFFT- Wow, Y/N, just. Wow." Hyunjin snarkily exclaimed, "that's a new kid and you're hitting on him already?"
You chose to ignore him and continued to arrange your locker so all his things could fit in. You don't really take up that much space since you carry everything in your bag because you tend to forget your assignments in your locker. You almost failed your English class because of it.
"Uhh, hi," You heard the new guy's silvery, soft voice behind you, "I'm... new here."
"Yeah, I can see that. So, what's your name?" Hyunjin asks.
"Woojin. Woojin Kim."
"All done," you turned around and gave the transferee a small smile.
"Thanks, man." He said as he placed his stuff inside your locker.
Hyunjin erupted in laughter that echoed throughout the empty hall, clapping his hands in pure amusement at the same time, which only added to your annoyance.
This Woojin guy looks at the both of you, confused as to why you're giving him a bitch face and Hyunjin laughing so hard. "Did I do something wrong?"
". . . I'm a girl."
"Oh, you are?"
Hyunjin cackles even harder, almost becoming the epitome of ROTFL; and you couldn't be more irritated when you see Woojin's look of pure astonishment. Do I really look like a guy?' But there's no point in arguing. You love this hairstyle nevertheless, and you know that you'll rock it whether you'll look like a guy or a gal. The second bell rang, signaling the start of the class. Good thing your first class is Biology, which is found right beside your locker row and your teacher is always 30 minutes late.
Ignoring the now calm Hyunjin and embarrassed Woojin, you entered the room and went to your seat. Woojin and Hyunjin follow you inside, as well. Hyunjin then goes to his seat at the back row, never forgetting to send you a teasing wink as he passed by.
Woojin eyes the classroom for a moment to look for an empty seat, then he found the one and only vacant spot, which was next to yours. Letting what he said slip away doesn't mean that you'd do the same with your burning annoyance, so you decided to act as if he had disappeared into thin air.
You felt him start to walk towards you, but you kept your head down to avoid eye contact. As soon as he sat on the chair, he spoke up. "Hey, I'm really sorry about what I said earlier. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, or whatsoever."
You looked at him with a raised brow, meeting his slightly serious gaze, to which you chuckled because you find it surprisingly cute of him to be this worried. Your annoyance immediately dissipated as if it was never there. "We're cool, man. No need for apologies."
"As a matter of fact, I find y-"
Woojin was cut off when the door slammed open, then your Biology teacher came in sight, still looking fresh as ever. Your class lowkey thinks that he's spending an hour in the mirror just to "fix" himself, that's why he's always late.
Woojin didn't bother continuing what he wants to tell you because his focus is now on the teacher, as he waits to be called to introduce himself. You didn't mind, though. You can always ask him about it later. Doodling on the back of your notebook is more interesting.
The teacher finally noticed Woojin and he formally introduced himself in front of the class, but with whatever the weirdest reason Mr. Lee has, he started to ask Woojin some silly questions, and you assumed that he's being lazy today and wants to spend the half-hour in doing nothing but joking around.
"So Woojin, what talents do you have?" He asks, sitting on top of his desk.
Woojin nervously fidgets his fingers, yet he answered, with a confident tone, "I sing, sir."
"Really? Care to sing your favorite line in your favorite song?"
He nodded. You're still not paying attention because you're busy perfecting the Pikachu doodle in your notebook. It's gonna be my first-ever masterpiece, even Jisung would be jealous.
But the moment he started singing, his voice cut through your focus then your eyes snapped towards him. Amazement widens your eyes, your mouth gapes in surprise as his voice - his sweet, angelic, and perfectly in-tuned voice - resonates through the whole room.
"When I see your face," he sang, as his eyes wander to the back of the room, "there's not a thing that I would change..."
"'Cuz you're amazing," his gaze met yours, then Civil War suddenly took place inside your stomach, "just the way you are."
The room fell silent, everyone still amazed and shocked. Your gazes are still locked, but you averted it as soon as the sound of Mr. Lee's handclaps broke through the silence, everyone then followed, some even whooping a little. But you're still dumbfounded because of what he did.
What the fuck was that, Woojin?
"But wait, I noticed you directing your gaze towards Chloe as you sang. It's for her, isn't it, Woojin?" Mr. Lee suggestively said, wiggling his brows at him playfully. Your classmates started to cheer loudly, whooping even louder, and a friend of Chloe yelled 'she's single, Woojin!' Woojin rubbed his back of his neck sheepishly, failing to answer because of his nervousness. You are kind of disappointed, but not surprised because new kids always pine up over Chloe - your school's very own It Girl. You thought Woojin would be an exception, but clearly, you are wrong.
Finally, Mr. Lee let Woojin take a seat then started lecturing. "I'm glad I discovered that hidden talent of yours," you whispered to him, nudging his side playfully with your elbow when he sat down.
"But I wasn't looking at Chloe. I swear." He whispered back, sending you a wink. It's not the Civil War that's happening anymore - it's actually the Endgame.
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Kaminari || Cruel one
SUMMARY: Kaminari forgets he hasn’t actually asked you to the dance and asks about matching outfits first. Cue him completely panicking and you, knowing exactly what’s going on, making him suffer even more because where would be the fun in doing otherwise?
GENRE: writing, kaminari x reader, she/her pronouns, crack?, prompt-ish based
WARNINGS: swearing
TEXTS from pikachu
hey for the dance
what r u wearing??
TEXTS to pikachu
what do u mean
TEXTS from pikachu
what do u mean what do u mean
what r u wearing??
TEXTS to pikachu
w h a t
TEXTS from pikachu
DONT w h a t me Y/N
for the dance????? next week???? what. r. u. wearing??
pls hurry before i spend my allowance on this cool skateboard i saw
suits are expensiveeeeeeeeeeee
but i need one suit to match u
TEXTS to pikachu
whoa hooold up 
im going to the dance?? UR going to the dance??
why do i need to match with u in the first place??
kami
kaminariiiiiiiiii answer meeeeee
“FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUU--”
“Stop swearing, goddamn, you’re swearing the roof off.”
Kaminari swiveled to gape at Bakugou, who was currently lifting weights absently as he scrolled through his phone. “You do not get to say that.”
“You’ve sworn ten times more than I have in my life, dunce face.”
“THE OCCASION CALLS FOR IT!”
Bakugou sighed harshly, dropping the weight on his bed before looking at Kaminari. “So you forgot to ask her. Yeah, dumb fucking move, but you can do that now.” He added, under his breath, “And get the fuck out of my room, too.”
Kaminari shook his head, letting out sounds that vaguely resembled wails but were more alike the bleats of goats than anything else. “Noooo, I can never face her again. Do you have ANY idea of the absolute mortification I am facing? I am DOOMED! I screwed up, I fucked up, I’ll never be a hero, I’ll never get married--”
Bakugou chucked one of his notebooks at the wailing child, grumbling about him being a “fucking annoyance” and that “if you don’t get out of my room right now I’m going to blow you up in our next lesson”. Yet, in Kaminari’s state, he surprisingly didn’t even care, merely grabbing the book and clutching it to his chest, as if it were a teddy bear.
A knock sounded at the door and the two glanced at it, Kaminari’s face paling because somehow, in his broken, embarrassed heart, he knew who was behind it.
“Bakugou? Is that Kaminari in there? Can we-can I talk to him?” Your voice called out.
Kaminari squeaked, literally diving onto Bakugou and clutching the other boy’s torso. “No no no,” He hissed, “I’m not in here, I’m not don’t you dare tell--”
Though really, he had been doomed the moment he chose Bakugou to vent to. What could he have possibly been thinking?
“Get off me!” Bakugou growled, violently wriggling around to throw him off. “Yeah, he’s in here. Just open the door and go get your fucking feelings sorted somewhere else. Or else.”
The door opened to reveal Y/N, a smile on your face that Kaminari interpreted as pitying and mocking and teasing even though it was the exact same smile you always gave to him--the smile you reserved just for him. Even if he was too much of an oblivious ass to notice.
Kaminari waved awkwardly, face uncomfortably warm, one arm still wrapped around Bakugou.
“Oh, am I interrupting something?” You asked, an eyebrow raised. Bakugou grunted, shoving Kaminari off hard enough that he tumbled forward.
“Hurry up and tell her you want to go to the dance--”
“Okaaay! Lalalala, there’s nothing to see here! Yup! Nothing at all!” Kaminari shrieked, bouncing up and rushing out of the room, Y/N leaning out of the way as he practically zoomed past. “I’m going out so I’ll see you later, yeah? Bye!”
“Kaminari!” You cried out after him as he speed walked away. You turned to Bakugou in exasperation. “Is he really going to ask me?” The boy nodded. “Are you sure?”
“Well, he’s been bugging us for weeks about it. I’d say go and find out yourself but it’s been fucking annoying so just hurry up and say yes already.” 
You grinned, thanking Bakugou before running after Kaminari, wherever he’d gone. He wasn’t hard to find though; he was still limping along the common room as he scrambled to put a jacket and shoes on so you caught up quite easily. “Hey,” You said simply, startling the boy. “So, got something to tell me?”
Kaminari swallowed, laughing nervously. “Mm, do I?” You nudged him, giving a pointed look. “I don’t know, it was pretty stupid. You don’t need to hear it.”
You sighed, hands on hips as you swerved around him to stand in front, effectively stopping him from advancing to the front door any longer. “I don’t think it’s going to be stupid, Kami. In fact, I don’t even know the question but my answer’s yes.”
“Is it, though?” He asked, looking unconvinced.
“Oh for goodness sake Kami!” You groaned. “How dense can you be? I’ve already said yes!”
Kaminari blushed, trying to save his dignity before it was destroyed completely. “But you don’t even know what I’m going to say!”
“I think I do.”
“Nuh-uh, for all you know I could be asking you to-to...” He dragged on the word to buy him time. “To lick the floor! Yeah!”
You blinked at that, both surprised and not. “Really?” You said flatly.
“Really.” Kaminari nodded.
“Okaaay then,” You drawled, eying him. “Well, in other news, I guess I’ll just go to the dance with someone else. Maybe Tokage and I can go together.”
This time it was Kaminari’s turn to blink as you stepped aside to walk away. What? What did you mean Tokage? The super cool recommended student in the other class? “Wai-wai-wait! Who? You’re going? Since when?!” He blurted, shock and disbelief in his tone. 
You smiled at him over his shoulder. “Since now. We both agreed that if someone didn’t ask us--certain someones--we’d just go together. Nice plan, right?” 
No. No it was not a nice plan who even planned something like that?! Going with-with some second choice?! That’s the height of desperation! And with Tokage?! Was that his competition? How was he supposed to compete with her?!
You felt this sickly satisfaction grow inside you as you watched his face go through all possible emotions. To add fuel to the fire, you continued, “Oh, wait, I need to go to her dorm. We’ll need to match--”
You were a cruel one, really, you were.
“Wait!” Kaminari cried out, spinning on the spot. “Are you-can you still wait? For...” This was it. Whatever higher power there was up there, please don’t let him screw up. Please show him the signs--the way. “For that certain someone? Is it not too late?”
You hmmed, swaying from side to side. “Mayyyyybe. It’ll be too late in about...” You checked your watch. “Five minutes. So that certain someone better hurry,” You sang, smiling fiendishly.
Kaminari swallowed nervously. Why was he shaking so much? Somewhere, in the rational part of his mind, he knew you were going to say yes, knew that it was him you were talking about, knew you’d go with him. You’d already said it! But...
He’d never been quite good at this sort of thing anyway. It was always just something for him to fantasize about. When would one of his crushes actually like him back after all? That only happened in romance movies. Not that he watched them. Either way, he wasn’t like any of the male main characters--he was just Kaminari, ‘dunce-face’ and class clown. Not even class clown, he was just one of the class clowns. He wasn’t so special that he’d really catch your attention. Or was he?
You cleared your throat.
“Uh, Y/N, so will you, if you want, I guess. Will you go out with--wait, no, I mean, will you go to the dance with me? If you want to! But like, I think you do.” He blanched. “You do, right?” Fuuu-- “Did I do it right? Oh wait, crap, I didn’t--”
Distantly, he heard a few snickers--Jirou? Ashido?--behind him. “This is too painful to watch ohmygod.”
You simply laughed, but kindly, stepping forward before giving him a short kiss to the cheek, smiling and wow did you always look so bright and gorgeous and-- “Yes, Kami, I’ll go to the dance with you. Even go out with you. Thanks for finally asking.”
And all at once it felt like the weight of a thousand worlds had lifted from his shoulders. You’d accepted. Holy crap you’d accepted-- “YES!” He cheered, pumping a fist in the air. Maybe it didn’t only happen in movies after all!
“Damn, excited much?” Someone else laughed.
You nudged him, but it felt more comforting now, better than before. “We need to match, right? Let’s go now, you’re already half-dressed.”
Kaminari nodded, maybe nodded one too many times but could anyone blame him? He’d finally asked and you’d actually said yes--yes!
He grinned, feeling his electricity pumping just under his skin from his excitement. 
So maybe he was that special.
--
TEXTS to lizard girl 🦎
he finally did it
i actually had to pull the move
TEXTS from lizard girl 🦎
lmaoooooooo he finally grew balls????
he mustve been jealous
go get him Y/N
coz hes not gonna get u obvs
TEXTS to lizard girl 🦎
stooop hes just shy!!
more than shy,,,,,
TEXTS from lizard girl 🦎
hes not shy hes just scared shitless
TEXTS to lizard girl 🦎
hes not scaredddd just,,,,,,,,,,
i mean asking someone to the dance is a bit scary
TEXTS from lizard girl 🦎
youve already got it bad
welp have fun ;) ;) ;)))))))
hes finally got some balls u can.... ;;;;;))))))))))))))))))))))))
TEXTS to lizard girl 🦎
annnnd this conversation is over
A/N: this was based on this post because a good portion of class 1a would probs do this just saying - 
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(is that thing about posts with links not showing up in search bars still happening???) also this was written like weeks ago but i never got around to posting so im unsure if i got kami’s character right so like i dont mind constructive criticism!! hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading!!
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A First Date
Fandom: My Hero Academia 
Characters: Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyoka Jiro, Denki Kaminari
Overview: Kaminari is asked on a date by girlfriends Jiro and Yaoyorozu  (much to his surprise) and feels  that he can’t amount to the exspectations both or one may have of him. 
Disclaimer: This lovely being, @kwaiipootato, gave me  the idea of Momo not being vary ticklish. 
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Denki Kaminari was a flirtatious young man, always looking for a girlfriend and to make friends. He was a sweetie and a gentelman most of the time, but did have his more “perverted” moments. He wasn’t gross or crude about it and was respectful of space and boundaries when it came to girls. Yes, the occasional prank on his female classmates was entertaining, and he wouldn’t mind seeing a girl in a bikini, but he actually had a lot of respect for women.
So when his friends heard about the proposal from earlier that day towards him…. They were rather surprised. “Did you say no,” Sero asked in surprise. “Well…. No. I said maybe we could try and see if we all like each other. If not, we could still be friends after. I told them to think of it like a hang out type deal thing.” 
Kirishima looked shocked, as did Ashido. “Wait, so your going on a date with both of them,” the Alien Queen questioned. “Uh, yeah, I guess. Jiro was beyond nervous and couldn’t even look at me. Momo did all the talking.” The love guru decided to stick his two sense in. “Wait, Momo did the talking? Funny, I thought she had a thing for Todoroki.” Denki frowned, hand going up to his chest. “Hey,” he pouted. “Ah, no off,” he was cut off. “Icy hot has money and a closer bond dumb ass. They’re more of equals than you two. Do you even know what she likes?”
Okay, harsh. “Katsuki,” Kirishima growled softly as he glared up at his boyfriend. “What? It’s important to know who your going to be dating. Strengths, weaknesses.” The squad looked to their leader a bit shocked. “This…. This isn’t a battlefield Bakugou. It’s a date, something two people go on to see if they like each other romantically or can be romantically compatible,” Sero explained. Mina nodded. “Yeah, it’s supposed to be something fun not dangerous and strategical!”
Kirishima blinked a bit before looking up at the other. “Holy shit…. That explains…. Okay, your coming with me.” The blonde blinked as his boyfriend stood up, taking his hand. “Why,” the other asked, slowly following. “Because we need to talk about our relationship. Good luck Denki, sorry I wasn’t much help bro.” The three blinked as the two left, Bakugou muttering confusion as Kirishima growled out replies. 
“Well,” Sero said softly as the room was left with awkwardness. “If tonight doesn’t work out…. I think Kirishima might be free later.” It was a bad joke, but it had Denki’s attention. “But I don’t want it to go bad. I really like Jiro and I can tell her feelings for me are upsetting Momo. But she still likes Momo and was upset when Momo thought she was just the messenger.” The two remaining friends blinked. “Wow…. sounds like they need some counseling too,” Hanta “joked” again.
Ashido hummed. “Any plans for the date yet?” Deni nodded. “Having dinner at a small diner in town before taking a walk and maybe coming back here to watch a movie.” Alright, sounded nice. The two nodded as they thought. “Casual dress,” Ashido asked as she thought of Yaoyorozu. “Um…. I think? It’s
a small diner and a walk, I mean…. Come on.” The two exchanged looks before pointing to the phone. “When are you leaving,” Sero asked as Kaminari picked up the device.
“Like… an hour.” Both pairs of eyes widened as their jaws dropped. “An hour,” they yelled in sync. “Text them, now,” the Alien Queen demanded. Tape Boy agreed. “Alright, alright,” Pikachu grumbled as he nervously fumbled with his phone. The message was sent quickly and awkwardly as the three now had a group chat. The reply was instant and long. It was typed by Yaoyorozu.
“Perhaps something warm but casual? Kiki is wearing a leather jacket and ripped jeans so I guess it’s a rather freestyle. It may be chilly though so I wouldn’t go to ‘holey’ or short sleeved. She says it’s up to you.” Upon reading the message allowed, the three looked to each other again. “So…. is Momo going too or no,” Ashido asked. Kaminari shrugged. “Pretty sure,” he mumbled as he typed the question back. He received a thumb emoji in return, something was wrong.
“She’s probably upset,” Sero sighed as he got off the couch and walked to the lazy chair that the Pikachu was seated in. Looking over the blonde’s shoulder, he frowned. “Yeah,” Sparky mumbled as he shut the device down. The room fell quiet again as gult set into the invited party. “Hey man, maybe it’ll go great and strengthen your guy’s friendship,” Hanta offered. Mina nodded. “Yeah man! Give it a go!” Denki shrugged before looking at the time. “I gotta get ready,” he sighed.
He didn’t fight the hug he was given from his tape elbowed friend. In fact he snuggled into him a bit with a sigh. “It’ll be fine dude, just relax.” He was relaxed, he was depressed. Giving a nod, Kaminari headed for his room.
It wasn’t long until he was met outside the dorms by his dates. Momo wore her typical pink dress with her hair tied back, as Jiro wore a basic t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a leather to cloth jacket. Kaminari had on a simple hoodie with jeans, in his hand he held two fake roses. They looked real and were pretty colors. He just hoped his friends would like them.
Upon presenting, he cut off their greetings and caused Jiro’s face to heat up worse. “U-Uh, thank you,” she squeaked as she took the purple flower with a black outline.
There was hot glue tastefully spread about it to look almost like dew drops.
Truly, it was a nice touch. However, Momo was less impressed. She thanked him before studying the fake flower. Hers was a white rose that faded to a red at the tip. “I know they’re not the real deal but I thought they looked nicer. I hope you like them,” Denki mumbled softly as he rubbed the back of his head. “Y-Yeah,” Kyoka mumbled as she felt her face. “Oh, it’s um…. Lovely,” Yaoyorozu offered with a smile. The boy frowned a bit as he could tell she was unimpressed. He was no Todoroki, he didn’t even have a charming personality.
“Sorry,” he mumbled out before he could stop himself. “So…. ready to eat?” Was he paying for the whole meal? Crap, they’d have to stop at the bank on their way. “Um…. I suppose. Kiki,” the taller girlfriend asked. The smaller girl took her hand with an embarrassed nod. Even if Kaminari wasn’t impressing Momo, he had to admit…. Seeing Jiro so flustered was adorable. It was a short walk to the bank before the group reached the dinner.
The Pikachu could tell Momo was already done with the date after seeing him withdraw money with her and Jiro present. It was upsetting, but he tried to keep his head up and finish the date. They were seated in a corner booth, Momo sitting between the other two. “So,” the boy asked as he looked at the menu. “Drinks look good, huh?”
Jiro nodded a bit. “Y-Yeah, I guess,” she stammered out awkwardly. The creator helped her with her menu as her hands were fumbling it around. “You know, if you two are nervous…. We could just talk about more basic things. How about how everyone’s day is going,” the mom of the group offered. Her dates looked up before nodding a bit. “How about you go first Yayo- Momo,” Denki offered softly.
The taller nodded softly before thinking. “My studies were a bit distracted, but other than that I’d say today is going very well. Kiki,” she asked softly. The girl was playing with her earphone jacks as she nodded. “Apart from making a fool of myself, I’d say it was okay.” The Pikachu frowned before rubbing her arm. “Your not making a fool of yourself,” he chuckled. “Frankly, the way your acting is how I’m feeling. Your not alone here.” Purple eyes widened a bit, as did brown.
“You…. your feeling like this,” Kyoka mouthed out softly. Momo couldn’t believe a guy would admit that to his date. “Of course! I really want to make a good impression but…. I’m so scared I’ve already messed up. I’m not Todoroki, I’m not rich, I’m not…. A charmer, even when I don’t mean to be. I’m clumsy, I’m silly, I’m beyond sweaty at this point… um,” he laughed a bit as he moved over to pull his sweat shirt off and reveal a basic t-shirt. “Huh? Who said you had to be,” the earphone jacked girl asked.
The darker haired girl frowned a bit. “No one but…. The pressure is there to be as awesome and charming as he is when…. I just can’t be. I mean…. Izuku is a lucky guy to have someone like him. It’s part of the reason I didn’t understand why you both asked me to join you. I’m just…. Me.” Yaoyorozu’s eyes darted down to the menu before her as she felt a bit of guilt rise up. She wasn’t comfortable with this. She loved Todoroki but he didn’t like women, but she also loved Jiro who liked well….. she was pansexual. It wasn’t a problem, clearly, but she wasn’t sure how she felt about going on a date with Kaminari.
Sure he wasn’t as a big of a pervert as Mineta, but he still participated in various pranks the smaller proposed. “I’m sorry,” the Pikachu sighed as he grabbed his hoodie. Taking his wallet out he started to pick out some money for the two to use with their meals. “I should go.” Huh? Jiro looked down, heat breaking a bit. “Ah…. alright,” she mumbled softly. Mom’s head shot up at that. “Huh? But we just got here!” She wasn’t that loud, but a few eyes landed on the three. Her face heated up a bit, but she ignored it. “I’m sorry if I made you feel unwanted Denki. I…. I wanted to do this for Kik- ah, Kyoka, but I just…. I’m scared of loosing her. I fear that if I share her, she may find you more desirable than me.” The richer girl looked away in embarrassment. “Huh? Momo,” Jiro asked as she took the other’s hand. “Hey, I’m not looking to steal anyone’s partner Momo. Maybe we shouldn’t think of this as a date, huh?
“We’re just some school friends hanging out and having fun.” The tallest hummed a bit as she felt a loving thumb brush over her knuckles. “If you’d like, it’s between you and Jiro.” Jiro frowned again with a sigh. She felt so selfish! “We’re here and it would be a waste to turn back now. I’m sorry Momo, I didn’t know you felt this way about it, I wish you would have said something earlier. Why didn’t you? I’m…. I wouldn't have been so selfish if I knew how you felt. Maybe we should just eat and go home,” she rambled.
Momo quirked a brow at that. “Huh? No, no! Mmm,” she sighed. “Forget it, we’re going to eat and maybe if the tension fades through the meal we can still enjoy our movie and walk,” Denki offered, “As friends.” Jiro looked to her girlfriend, quietly waiting for a response. Yaoyorozu thought for a moment before nodding. “I mean we are here,” she muttered. “Alright, see?” His smile was so soft and kind, the creator could somewhat see what her girlfriend saw in this boy. The meal went by rather smoothly as the three slowly eased out of their tensions state and started to chat and joke with each other. By the time the meal was over, they felt up for a walk. Maybe the fresh air would clear their heads more? Well…. Sort of. They ended up acting like children, chasing each other up and down the sidewalks while laughing their heads off. Finally coming to a stop, Kaminari’s eyes widened as he saw a large playground.
His friends finally caught up to him, looking up to where he was staring. “You…. wanna play on it” Momo asked as she saw the playfulness in his eyes. “Um…. if you two want to?” The girlfriends looked to each other before shrugging. “I haven’t been on one since I was a little girl,” Yaoyorozu mentioned softly. Jiro nodded, “Same here.” he boy took both their hands with a smile. “It’ll be fun, maybe? I hope,” he laughed awkwardly.
Kiro giggled a bit, thumb nervously rubbing the stem of her gift. Momo looked around the playset as he was walked in .It seemed rather large and… monkey bars! As Denki let go, the girl walked over to the childhood favorite of hers. Placing her rose on the landing, she jumped up a bit before grabbing onto the high bars and slowly making her way to the other side. Jiro and Denki watched in amazement. Such upper body strength!
Upon reaching the other end, Momo let herself drop to the platform. Standing up, she patted down her dress before looking behind her to see Denki looking away and Kyoka looking impressed. “She’s done now,” the small girlfriend mumbled to the boy. Kaminri looked over with a small blush before clapping. “That was awesome!” Awesome? Momo blushed, more so when she guessed why Denki wasn’t looking at her when turned. “Oh, did you two see anything?” Jiro shook her head. “No, I just wanted to make sure when you fell,” Kaminari mumbled sheepishly. Maybe Yaoyorozu had the wrong impression of him after all. “Your o strong,” Jiro cooed with excitement.
Her girlfriend blushed a bit as she rubbed the back of her head. “Oh, you think so? Thank,” she giggled softly. She jumped as the smaller started feeling her arms. She had such dainty arms, she wasn’t overly muscular either! “You have a lot of hidden strength,” the earphoned girl mumbled as she continued to feel up and down the biceps. “Kiki, that tickles,” the richer girl huffed slightly as she tried to stop her girlfriend. Tickled? Denki’s inner child started to show once more as he took interest in the word.
“Not in front of Denki,” she giggled as the other got a similar idea as the Pikachu. She used her jack to tickle under the taller’s chin, earning more bubbly giggles. ‘Ah! Kyoka!” She squealed even more from surprise as hands found her lower sides. “D-Denki,” she asked in a bit of shock. Purple eyes widened a bit before the rocker girl pointed to the knees with her jack. “She’s not very ticklish, but her knees get her giggling.”
He felt a bit dirty doing so, but Kaminari turned his head so that he was looking out towards the rest of the playground. His hands were already positioned so he began to squeeze the flesh softly. Momo squealed adorably as she held onto Jiro for balance. “S-Sthahahop that,” he giggled as she tried to move her legs away. “The matter Momi? This tickle? Huh?” Momi? That was a new one. The dark haired girl growl giggled before scratching behind her girlfriend's ear. “Dhahahoes thahais?”
It did, a lot! “Ah! Nahahaho!” Stopping, Denki moved back a bit before looking up. Both girls were giggling softly as they tickled eachother gently. He blushed, looking away from the cute sight before him. “Yhahaou alright,” Jiro giggled as she poked the boy’s side, trying to hide behind him to escape her vengeful girlfriend. Denki nodded, oh y-yeah.” “Ek, Momo!” He looked over to his side to see the taller pinning the smaller down as she started to tickle along her ribs. “Yes sweetie?”  The rocker girl squealed as her legs kicked out. “Nohohot thehehere! Nhahahot thehehere!” Oh, but there it was.
Fingers struck gold as they reached the girl’s underarms. “Ah shit! K-Kamianri help!” Um, should he be intervening in this? Probably not. But…. he couldn’t just ignore her cry for help. He carefully started to try and tickle under Mom’s arms. He was only met with soft giggles and a face full of hair as she turned her head and swatted him with it on accident. “Hehehey! Dhahon’t think I forgot about you!” And she was on top of him now. Oh… oh wait! No, no, no, no, no! “Momo plehehehase don’t,” he begged softly as he tried to squirm away from her. The taller smirked a bit. “Someone’s ticklish, huh?” Kyoka was busy catching her breath at the moment was of no help to either when the attack started. Manicured nails found the boy’s neck, tickling around the base and under the ears. Denki squealed as he hiccupped softly. “Nhahaho plehehehase! I’m too ticklish!” That was adorable! Jiro bit her lip a bit to keep from laughing at the sight of her victim. Moving down more, she found the poor bean to be just a giant tickle spot…. Perfect. His ribs were next. Golden eyes bugged out slightly before crinkling shut delicately like those who’d face the torment before him. He squirmed much more than Momo or Kyoka, that was for sure.
“Ghahahuys plehehease,” he begged softly as he reached up to hug his attacker. “I’m not even touching you,” Jiro sighed as she sat up. Looking over, she blushed a bit. Denki’s face was buried in her girlfriend’s stomach as he hugged her for protection against…. her. She giggled a bit as Momo did, nails parting through the yellow (blonde) locks below her. Jiro took the opportunity to get at the slightly exposed underarms, earning a shrieks and jumps. The boy clung closer to Momo for protection that he wouldn’t be receiving.
“Plehehehase, it’s too ticklish,” Denki cried out after a few moments of random spots being tickled and tweaked. The girlfriends nodded to each other before letting up. As they did, the Pikachu fell back onto the grass with a sigh. Jiro snuggled up next to him, earning a hug from the blonde as residual giggles escaped his mouth. Slowly, Momo laid on top of them, neck aligned with their faces. It was uncomfortable but she wasn’t sure what else to do at the moment. Jiro nuzzled her nose into the taller’s neck, as did Kaminari without thinking.
Momo blushed at the other’s touch. “Denki,” she muttered softly. The other looked up at her the best he could before realizing his mistake. “Ah! S-Sorry!” He pulled his head back, but was unable to pull his body back from the others. “What happened,” Jiro asked softly from her spot under Yaoyorozu. “I accidently nuzzled into Momo,” the boy sighed as he let his gaze fall to the blades of grass in front of him. “Oh,” Jiro mumbled softly before looking up to her girlfriend for an answer.
The girl still wasn’t sure but…. The date had been pleasant. “It’s alright Denki. If…. if you want to you can,” she mumbled softly. His eyes widened slightly. “Wait…. For real?” Did this mean they were dating now or was she just being nice? The girl nodded. “Just don’t tell Mineta,” she sighed softly. She didn’t need that little creep trying to hug her and nuzzle into her neck. The boy nodded with a small blush and smile. He was hesitant, but he did as she said he could. Denki’s nose just barely touched the skin as he closed his eyes.
It was a bit ticklish but Yaoyorozu didn’t mind too much. Maybe this could actually work? Maybe, they’d see next time.
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*toy story shark vc* howdy howdy howdy ! i would like to make it known i’ve been unabashedly eyeing this since it opened ! anyway ! i’ve lost my ooc intro groove so we gonna move down to my ic intro down below:
oh hi there, welcome to holiday, VERA FLOROS. you’ve been here for TWO MONTHS? awesome! you look just like MARINA DIAMANDIS, it’s crazy. oh, so you’re a 30 year old ‘FORTUNE TELLER’/’MUSICIAN’. and you’re FEMALE and use SHE/HER? okay, just checking! oh, people say you’re INTUITIVE & DILIGENT but DECEITFUL & RASH? well, i’m sure that you can prove yourself here. you’re looking forward to the HALLOWEEN celebration? that’s a good one, you’ll love it. i have to get going now, bye! [fleur, 19, est, she/her]
i would like to start by saying i’ve played vera once (1 time) before and it was,, so much fun,, the dumbest smart person to exist. i’ve tweaked her bg a little (because..... that’s what happens when you read lucille ball’s autobiography that was SUMN.....), but ! who cares !
update: this got rly long so there’s a tl;dr at the bottom if that better floats your boat !
INTRO-WORTHY STATS
aka, stats that aren’t that deep™
FULL NAME: Vera Floros DOB: August 17th, 1989 AGE: thirty FROM: Abergavenny, Wales OCCUPATION: “fortune teller” & a musician who doesn’t understand marketing ORIENTATION: bisexual CLASS: middle class ( that inheritance kicked in ! )
BACKGROUND: 
CHILDHOOD
triggers: parental death, brief mentions of child abuse
alright, vera was born to a very young couple in wales. they’d gotten married fresh out of high school and had a child (her) just two years later. that being said, for about two years after, her mother began distancing herself from the father... not because he was a bad guy, but he moved cities entirely and she was NOT about that.
to be perfectly redundant, for about two years, it was just vera and her mother. 
grandparents weren’t about their daughter being married. at 18. did they help pay rent for a separate living space? until vera’s mom was 21, yes. but was she welcomed in their house? lmao!!!!!
THEN her father blew back into town. they reconnected, they both began working more so that vera’s mother didn’t have to rely on her own (we’ll get to her dad’s parent’s in a second). 
vera, at the Tender Age of Three™ learned that she was a complete Daddy’s Girl™. although she loved her mom for obvious reasons, she connected with her dad on an entirely different level. he was fun! he was playful! he was young, but he was the perfect dad! he even told dad jokes! which she didn’t get until she was five because three year olds usually aren’t that smart! they did little ‘acrobatic’ things! it was cute and fun and good!
but? this is a roleplay character?
our man died from unexpected heart failure. the autopsy showed an abnormality that hadn’t previously been discovered, and we know our man rarely went to the doctor. vera was six at the time.
her mom: married at 18, mother at 20, widow at 26. 
because she and her mom had never developed that Close Bond™, it was difficult for her mother to figure out how to... like... keep her from wandering around... because just telling her not to wasn’t working... so she was like “you know what.... a leash.”
we love ‘puppy’ by george saunders
so whenever her mom was at work and vera wasn’t in school, she was tied to a tree in the backyard.
cruel and unusual punishment!
eventually, her mom kind of just... threw in the towel... she left completely for a change of pace. she said she would be back and that vera would be under the care of her father’s parents in athens until then.
her father’s parents had always been more accepting of the young marriage. they’d been more supportive of them being young parents, in spite of her father having left for a while. they’d definitely been supportive of vera and her mother during that time because they were like “omg mood”
there were a few other kids under their care, all related or not. they did some work for her father’s parents, but nothing very laborious – just sort of... Bonding™ ja feel?
so her mom DID keep her promise and returned three years later when vera was nine. mind you, vera had never held any feelings of resentment towards her mother. when she was six, she... just didn’t get it. at nine, she was old enough to be like “i get u.”
BUT her mother DID get remarried. she didn’t resent her for that, but... she was not fond of the new husband. he wouldn’t accept the ‘dad’ title, was very stern, very serious, made her mom seem like an absolute joy, etc. 
but her mom was in love, so what could she do? and then they had a son together, so what could she do? nothing.
that summer, to learn more Discipline™, vera was sent to live with her step-father’s parents in london. boy howdy, it was nothing like her father’s parents! they had a knack for pointing out flaws, induced actual laborious work, constantly quoted the bible at the worst of times, and thought that a single head nod was the equivalent of “good job!” there were a couple of other kids there too, but yikes.
TEENS ( *hang ten emoji* ) + COLLEGE
triggers: brief domestic abuse implications
early was filled with Drama™ surrounding her step-father’s parents and her step-father himself. the overall consensus was that he was not a dope dude, nor were his parents. vera’s mother filed for divorce and gained sole custody of their son (keeping in mind.... she basically already had sole custody of vera.... considering she was her only legal guardian left lmao)
after the divorce was filed, vera’s mother was like “u kno what. my parents hate me. my first husband is dead. my second husband was a douche. i have no reason to be here anymore.” so they went to the land of golden opportunity
but wound up in america instead
(joke patented by dr. doofenshmirtz)
vera, around sixteen at the time (y’all i’m figuring out ages as i go along bear with me), now attended some strange high-school where they were like “fahrenheit.” 
by the way! it was in holiday! that’s important to note for possible future connections!
it wasn’t an unwelcome change, though. starting over... was nice...
but the problem was that she was like her father in that she always acted before she thought... which made her a very dumb smart person. 
alright get ready for the single idea that drove this entire thing:
she majored in philosophy then was *pikachu shocked face* when she realized there were no jobs out there for philosophy majors.
ADULTHOOD
alright... so what do you do when you have no good opportunities for things in your major?
you would think you would do something like... idk... find a well-paying job that doesn’t require a major?
or maybe a job that just requires experience in ___?
or maybe a job that just requires a bachelor’s degree of any sort?
or maybe a job that doesn’t require a major, but would like a major similar to yours, thus giving you a leg up?
etc.?
lmao no. you go to new orleans and become one of many phony fortune tellers using the one good thing you got from your weird upbringing: easy analysis of body language.
in addition, you try to make something of your life through music, but have no clue what ‘marketing’ is because you really don’t understand social media and probably still have the egg as your twitter profile picture.
what do you mean print is out of style?
what do you mean no one listens to CDs anymore?
what do you mean garageband isn���t acceptable to record on?
that being said, it’s not like... she wasn’t good at it... i mean she was v good at it... but musician is in quotes because she has made NOTHING of her LIFE with it. DOES NOT UNDERSTAND MARKETING.
*sonic kid vc* WHEN WILL YOU LEARN? WHEN WILL YOU LEARN? *end vc*
she got some decent pay from being a ‘fortune teller,’ though. tourists totally flocked and using a fake russian accent helped, as did... just speaking a language they didn’t know while pretending to contact spirits...
at least she’s a good scam artist
can’t market very well, but could probs create the next big ponzi scheme
returned to holiday when she heard news from her brother that her mother had fallen ill.
honestly rest in peace.
is still around because... that’s her home! sentiment! also rip!
also marketing isn’t as hard in holiday so???
also testing fortune telling out in holiday is more interesting so???
DOPE.
PERSONALITY
either really dumb for a smart person or really smart for a dumb person.
still has a childlike trait tbh. i mean when ur growing up just laying beneath child labor laws, ur gonna have to become a kid again eventually.
really bad at technology for reasons unknown to... everyone, but really good at scams.
has not thought before she acted even ONCE.
hasn’t used her degree since she was 22. the closest she’s come is buying some misc. philosophy books and sharing tidbits with strangers. 
“now this is a taoist anthem” - vera @ ‘soak up the sun’ by sheryl crow
so many ragrets.
will find a way to bring up she’s half greek in every conversation. 
“and i’ve had mental illness since i was in middle school. good night.” - that video someone edited of professor tox
im so bad at personality sections but she’s got a fun one y’all one of the few characters i’ve played who’s had a Sad Backstory™ but wound up being a Fun And Comedic Character™
TL;DR
that was my first time ever writing this whole thing out, so it got real long. so we gonna give a tl;dr:
triggers: v brief mentions of parental death, brief mentions of child abuse, v brief implication of domestic abuse
born to a v young couple in wales. dad was like “brb” then he did, indeed, come rb. loved dad. but dad died when she was six lmao get wreckt this is a roleplay character.
mom was like “idk what 2 do” so she took notes from george saunders’s ‘puppy’ and just tied vera to a tree when she was gone adjsflka. went away for a while and vera stayed with her dad’s parent’s in greece. came back three years later and reunitedanditfeelssogood.mp3.
got married tho and vera was like “i don’t like this guy” and mom was like “i’m having his child.” lived with his parents over the next few summers. they almost violate child labor laws. like. just a hair more. hare? became source of any self-hatred lmao get wreckt
vera’s mom and step-dad divorced bc he was horrible and they moved to holiday when she was sixteen. she left for college when she was eighteen. she decided to major in philosophy which was a bad idea and the source of her entire character. 
decided to become a phony fortune teller in new orleans instead of... idk... just getting a job that didn’t require a degree or sumn? pretty successful tho! talked in a fake russian accent around tourists bc? why not? 
also did/does music but has no idea how marketing works. bad at social media. records things on garageband. an overall fool. good but a fool.
back in holiday bc mom died lmao get wreckt we’re an orphan now boizzzz
Sad But Rad™
WANTED CONNECTIONS
it’s 2:38AM as i write this part and i still have to go back and include a stats thing bc i love those then post ic but i’ll update this w/ some when im done i suppose?? but we do love brainstorming in this house!!
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