#my biggest problem is I’m too shy to talk to the people I used to anymore

[shadowjen]

I woke up from a nap and then everyone was panicking about the Twitter thing and I was so confused LMAO

[linphd]

Hi, wanted to say your work is amazing and it is literally a masterpiece 💅❤ could I request a dabi x female y/n but dabi is a UA student and he isn't a villain. Lol I know it might be a bit challenging because dabi is known as a villain but I would really appreciate it if you could do it. Anyway have a good day😊 and thank you for all that you do because it really makes a difference in my life😘

Asking you out | U.A students Headcanons

gender neutral

-> Went more on asking Y/N out rather than dating for now, cause I was more inspired and I didn’t have time to write recently.

-> An AU where they’re U.A students. Big spoilers for their backstories, obviously.

-> Dabi, Tomura Shigaraki, Himiko Toga.

Touya Todoroki | Dabi

Touya met you at the recommended students exam, so of course your quirk caught his eye. Sure, he was not like his father. Still, you were impressive enough to have been recommended despite your parents not being heroes, unlike him. Surely it was your skills, right ?

He tried to talk to you at that said examen, but you were too focused to really continue his chit chat. So, he tried again once you ended up in 1A. He was a bit bothered when you only replied « Damn, don’t you look like Endeavor a lot ? ». « Hm… yeah, I’m literally named Touya Todoroki ? » oh. that made sense then.

Due to your strength, you were both often training together, always trying to push your limits. Yet, during all these training sessions, Touya always seemed kind of arrogant. Always looking down at you, when you weren’t really weak against him !

All of that changed during the sports festival. He would have won if it wasn’t for his resentment towards his dad that distracted him during his last fight. Yes, he had won against you. But you had felt bad for him after seeing all these looks towards he father that he kept on giving.

The biggest surprise of this festival was that he actually asked you out, out of the blue, after the medals were given. « Is that a kind of prank ? » you asked. « Of course not ! », « But you always look so annoyed by me ? » you genuinely asked.

« (Y/N)… I’m literally awkward and embarrassed every time I hang out with you. » you giggled. « Which is a lot. We’re often paired up during trainings. » he nodded, smiling at your reaction. « Alright, then. Let’s go out. » you replied. And just like that, he smiled even more.

Tenko Shimura | Tomura Shigaraki

Despite being a very nice guy, Tenko was used to people feeling unease after having witnessed his quirk. So, he was relieved when, at U.A, people still respected his quirk despite being scared of it. But you were different to his eyes.

Indeed, you immediately caught his attention during the first hero training, after he noticed the dangerous and destructive nature of your quirk, just like his. But unlike him, you didn’t seem insecure about it ; you were embracing it and looked like the most confident student he knew.

You got along rather fast with him. He was a bit shy, but very sympathetic. And you were sat behind him in class, so he let you borrowed some pencils and stuff, from time to time. And he was happy to have a friend like you, inspiring him to embrace his quirk as well.

It was no surprise that he developed a crush on you. But it was more of a surprise when he asked you out confidently. Indeed, during a joint training, someone from 1B mentioned the dangerous nature of his quirk. « You might as well turn out a villain if you find being a hero boring, one day. » And you had heard it.

« Shut the fuck up, you’re lucky he’s nice ! If he was a villain, you would be dead already. » you spat. « He’s stronger than you, I hope you have to go against him so you’ll shut up about his quirk. » Tenko smiled at you, seeing the other student close his mouth.

He walked up to you after the joint training. « (Y/N)… thank you. I wish I was as confident as you are… », « No problem. I wouldn’t like people talking like that about my quirk, sooo… » he nodded. « … That’s gonna be out of the blue, but… would you… go out with me ? » he asked, looking straight into your eyes. You smiled. « Took you long enough ! » agreeing.

Himiko Toga

Ever since school started, Himiko was the weird girl. To you, she seemed nice. And she was, indeed, nice…. but a bit creepy. It started when everyone introduced themselves, and she had started talking about being kidnapped by villains. How she would react, what she would try to do…

She would always talk about how fights weren’t entertaining it they weren’t bloody enough. And even though she still wanted to be a hero, everyone felt unease when she insisted on using real knives during training, without hesitating when it came to stabbing her classmates.

But she liked you… appreciated you, at least. Despite Himiko being creepy, you would always wave at her when arriving and when leaving. Sure, Ochaco and Tsuyu were still talking to her sometimes, but she wasn’t attracted to them like she was to you.

You started hanging out with her, even outside school, when she defended you. Some Ketsubutsu students were making fun of your quirk after having watched the sports festival, which turned your provisional licence exam into an even more stressful event.

She just arrived, as creepy as she is, and agitated her knife enough to make them go away. After thanking her, you felt like having to hang out with her so you wouldn’t owe her anything. Yet, you didn’t expect her to be like any other girl you were talking with.

As your friendship grew, and as the other girls included her in everything now that they realized that, despite being creepy, she was still nice and likeable, you started playing truth or dare. When the bottle ending up on you, she just said « dare to go out with me » in her own creepy voice. You only giggled at her tone, agreeing happily.

I feel like those aren’t good tbh… hope y’all will like it anyways. It’s been in my drafts for a while and I wanted to finally finish shigaraki’s part so I could publish it before finding out what happens to Dabi in the scans lol… also I’m running out of ideas of what to write cause y’know this blog has been around since June 2019 so it eventually runs out of some ideas/inspiration… hope it’ll come back lol

[leejenowrld]

omg i loved seeing yn and jeno answer those questions!! i have a few more questions i want them to answer

for jeno and yn

what’s things that you know about the other that no one else would know?

what’s the biggest argument you’ve had?

what’s your best memory together?

how did the meeting of each others parents go?

what’s the craziest sexual thing you’ve done to each other?

for jeno only - do you ever think that your relationship with yn will crumble because she’s the opposite to you and nothing like the usual you go for?

thank you !! and yayyy

what’s the thing that you know about each other that no one else knows?

jeno – yn is very scary. she can have quite a short temper and i know my girl is quiet and seems innocent but she’s lowkey the opposite. i follow her like i’m lost sometimes. i know people assume that i wear the pants in our relationship (and i do) but she’s more dominating of me than you’d assume.

yn – jeno is a secret nerd. he doesn’t really like showing off about his intelligence and he doesn’t make it his entire personality trait (he so rudely tells me that i make my intelligence my entire personality trait) but he’s so smart. he knows everything. if i have any problem i’m more than confident than he can fix it

what’s the biggest argument you’ve had?

jeno – we haven’t had one and we won’t.

yn – we don’t argue like that. we love each other too much for that. all our arguments are small and barely last an entire day

what’s the best memory you’ve had together?

jeno – [sighs and smiles so widely] where do i even start? i love every moment i spend with her. if i had to choose one then i’d say when she made out with me in a spin the bottle challenge. that was her first and last time using drugs. i just fell in love with her even more in that moment. i was so unbelievably turned on. it was the start of seeing her grow in confidence and own herself. don’t get me wrong, she still has so many shy moments but she’s getting more confident, i’m so proud of her.

yn – [giggles and blushes] i think every time we have slow and soft sex. it usually happens when we want to make love to celebrate a good milestone in our relationship. for example our anniversaries, birthdays, when he takes me on a getaway. it’s when i really look in his eyes and think “yeah, it’s you. you’re mine, all mine. i want you forever.” every time he’s inside me i just teleport to another universe and i can’t get over how good it feels time and time again. nothing will beat it.

how did the meeting of each others parents go?

jeno – [leans back and grins] so good, her family loved me. it was spontaneous, we first bumped into her mum at the supermarket and as soon as she realised that i was dating her daughter she cried and kissed my cheek, saying that she’s been waiting for her daughter to experience a great and epic love. then me and y/n invited her parents over and i cooked for them :) i gave her mum flowers and i’ve continued doing so regularly. [proud grin] yn’s mum loves me. i think she loves me more than yn sometime. she treats me like her son and she’s my second mom.

yn – i was nervous. jeno freaked me out and told me they were coming over and it was so suddenly! but jeno managed to calm me down. it was a decent night, i didn’t talk much but jeno’s entire family is chill. when you see jeno’s family, you realise why he’s turned out the way he has. i may not talk to his family often but i will always praise and appreciate his parents for raising the man that they did. he’s a one in a kind.

jeno – she isn’t mentioning how she nearly burned the kitchen down. she’s always doing that, she stress bakes. i’ve probably had to stop a fire from erupting once a month. it’s also my girl and yeonjun. they’re both very bad in the kitchen

yn – [wiggles eyebrows] atleast i’m good in bed

what’s the craziest sexual thing you’ve done?

jeno – probably when she rode my dick on a train? or when i fucked her against the view in paris and the windows were see through, everyone saw and everyone could hear her scream my name. my girl never tries to stay quiet. also maybe when i had her tied up all night and blindfolded? i made her cum about 6 times. it was a good night. i sat on her chest, put my cock in between her boobs, put my cock in her mouth, ate her pussy, she was blindfolded and tied up but we still did it in doggy

yn – every time i call him daddy. i was never someone who was into that, i always used to find it kind of gross but when i look at him naked, monster cock, i just scream daddy. it falls of my tongue before i can think. i also find it dirty when he cums on my boobs or my face, and when i cum on his cock and he makes me give him a blow job

jeno, do you think your relationship with y/n would ever break because she’s not your type, you never went for girls like her and she’s the complete opposite to you?

jeno – [laughs mockingly and huffs] what the fuck? no? she’s the first person i ever fell in love with, it took me 22 years to fully release what true love is and i’m never going back. it’s her. i choose her every day, she’s my world and i want to marry her. i never wanted this before, love was something meaningless to me, i never believed it to be true. marriage was just something that i thought ended in pain. my only satisfaction used to be fucking. all i ever used to do was have sex. i wanted good sex, i wanted to get my dick wet and i wanted nothing more, that’s why i used to fuck around before her. i wanted nothing more because i wasn’t capable of feeling it but then she came along.

i simply do not give a fuck that we don’t have much in common. i simply do not give a fuck that she’s not one of the girls i used to go for. our differences are what makes us whole, it makes everything exciting and it makes us balance and complete each other so well. my strengths are her weaknesses, my weaknesses are her strengths, so and so. we match like two pieces in a puzzle. and who said she’s not my type? my type is her. she entered my world and my type became redefined. when i look at everything i want in a girl, i see my girl. it shocks me when i look back and see what girls i used to be interested in. they’re just so one sided and there’s nothing more to uncover. they’re not interesting. my girl is. i learn something new every day, there’s always something to uncover. she’s my girl and will be my girl until i stop breathing. nothing will make us break.

[givemeasinglekidney]

Star Face | Yamaguchi T.

TW: Cursing

I know the fandom has been back and forth about whether Yamaguchi has freckles or acne. I like to think they're freckles but for the sake of this story, they’re acne!

Sending love to all my freckled and acne-prone readers!

(It’s not specified if you have acne/ freckles but it also doesn't say you don’t have them so this still works for all readers!)

Synopsis: Yams is insecure about his acne, so you introduce him to skin care.

Words: 3155

‘Yamaguchi Tadashi’ read in the notebook in front of you.

The notebook sat lonely on the concrete steps. You picked it up and turned to the first page to see if you could identify how to return it. You had nothing better to do during lunch, so why not.

‘Yamaguchi Tadashi, class 4-1’. Perfect.

You made your way back to the year 1 hallway. You yourself were in class 1-5, so finding class 1-4 was no challenge.

You walk through the already-opened sliding door. You had an idea of what he looked like, being on the school's volleyball team and best friends with Tsukishima. You weren’t the biggest Tsukishima fan, but it’s hard not to know who he is when more than half your female class finds him attractive.

You spot him sitting at his desk talking to a girl sitting across from him. You thought nothing of it until you took a closer look at his facial expression. Did he look… uncomfortable? Awkward? Maybe both.

You stepped close enough to eavesdrop on what the conversation was about…

“So, you think you can put in a word about me to Tsukishima?” She batted her eyes.

Is she serious?

“I don’t know…” He spoke nervously,” He’s not a fan of talking through others. It’d be better if you just talked to him yourself.”

“Please?” She begged, “I’m shy~, and you’re a nice guy, right? So you’ll tell him about me?”

“As I said, I don't know…”

“Oh come on, just because you don’t get anyone doesn’t mean you have to ruin other people's chances.” She got upset. “All I’m asking is one sentence about me? You can do that.”

“Be so fucking for real right now.” You interrupted.

“Excuse me?” She turned her head to you, looking offended.

“No because what am I hearing right now? You need a serious reality check if you think you’re getting tickets to that show.”

“We’re having a conversation here.” She tried arguing. You were taking anything she was going to spew.

“What you’re having is a one-sided convo on how your sorry ass knows she ain't shit, trying to use a guy's best friend to hook her up with him.” You told her off, “Leave him alone.”

She gave you the stink eye as she got up to go find her friends.

You sat down where she used to reside and faced the guy. He was quiet and looked shy even. Maybe more nervous than anything.

“Sorry about that,” You started, “It was too hard to watch.”

“Oh, uh, no worries.” He replied.

You set down his notebook on his desk. “I found this outside, you’re Yamaguchi, right?” You questioned, even though you were sure you had the right person. Never hurts to make sure.

“Yeah,” He answered. “That’s me. Thanks, I didn’t even realize it was missing.” He grabbed the notebook and put it in his bag.

“It’s no problem. I’m (L/N) (Y/N), but you can call me (Y/N). I’m not big on formalities.” You introduced yourself. “You’re on the volleyball team right, right?”

And that’s how it all started. A one-in-a-million chance of meeting started a beautiful yet chaotic friendship.

Now, in the present, you’ve been friends with him for almost a year. Obviously, being his friend meant you also became friends with Tsukishima and the rest of the volleyball team. Let’s just say your life became a lot more chaotic, not that you weren't here for it.

You were waiting for Yamaguchi outside his house. You found out about his extra practice at Shimada mart a few months back when you went to buy some ramen. You sometimes join him and buy him lunch in case he overworks himself.

You’d been standing there for five minutes before you got a bit worried. What was taking him so long?

You decided to take matters into your own hands and looked around for a spare house key. You finally found it under a random rock and unlocked the door.

Taking off your shoes, you made your way to his room.

“Yama?” You knocked on his door, “Yams, you there?”

You opened the door after no response. He wasn’t in his room… weird.

You walked down the hall to see light emitting from the bathroom door. You gave a knock.

“Yama?” You started, “Everything alright…?”

There was slight shuffling from the other side of the door. You heard a click, signifying he unlocked the door. You’re greeted with his figure facing you, his face slightly to the side, looking at the ground like he was trying to avoid your gaze.

“Yeah, I’m ready,” He walked past you to get his stuff, “Sorry for the wait.

As he grabbed his things, you took a better look at his face. His eyes looked slightly bloodshot and his under eyes were pink. You became worried but didn’t say anything in the meantime.

It was a silent walk there, which is unusual since you two tend to talk enthusiastically to each other. You just didn’t want to make him uncomfortable by any means so you kept quiet for now until you arrived.

“I’m gonna head out back,” He breaks the silence, “Tell Shimada I’m out practicing.”

“Yeah, sure.” You replied as you went your separate ways; he went out back and you went inside the store.

“Hello-,” He stopped once he saw who entered the doors. “Oh, hey (L/N)! What brings you here?” He placed a box of goods down in front of a shelf. No one else was in the store. Tuesdays were usually slow and today you guys didn’t have school per student holiday. You walked over to where he bent down to start stocking the shelf.

“Oh, just came over with Yamaguchi. He’s out practicing.” You answer. “Hey, Shimada… Has there been anything…off(?) with Yama?”

“What do you mean?” He asks as he looks up at you. He pickles up the now empty box and walks towards the back storage.

“I dunno,” You looked down slightly, “But he hasn't seemed like himself too much lately. I thought you might know something about that. I’d ask stingyshima but he’d tell me to mind my own business.” You ever so slightly mumbled that last comment to yourself.

Shimada faced away from you still holding the box but turned his head slightly back. “Hmm… I’m not sure. Maybe he’s down about his float serves not being how he wishes. I don't know kid, why not ask?”

Why not ask?

Gee, why didn’t you think about that

Truth be told, you wanted to, but you felt… scared? You didn’t want to put him in an uncomfortable position. But he’s your friend and you care about him. Maybe more than a normal friend should, but you wanted to know how to make him happy.

You gave a nod, letting shimada go back to work, and searched the shelves for some snacks for when you make Yamaguchi take a small break. You picked out some onigiri, water for him, and (F/D) for yourself. You paid for your goods and headed outside to see your friend on one side of the net and an empty water bottle on the other side.

He threw the ball up and hit it over the net. It was a good service, but it had just barely missed the bottle. As you looked back he has a face of defeat and irritation. You cleared your throat to get his attention. He looked over at you.

You held up the bag of goods in your hand. “Snacky time~” (As Tanaka would say)

You both took a seat next to each other against the fence as you laid the bag down. You gave him an onigiri and water and he mumbled a ‘thanks’ in return.

“Itadakimasu,” You both said as you began to eat.

Silence took over the two of you. It couldn’t take it anymore, what was up with him?

“So what's up with you?”

Well… what a way to be blunt.

“Huh?” He avoids answering, “What do you mean?”

“I mean you’ve been acting off.” You confront him. There's no backing out now. “What’s on your mind?”

He’s quiet. Like his mind is going through a million different answers and trying to carefully hand-pick the best one. You start getting self-conscious.

“Is… it me?” You ask. No, not everything is about you, but he seemed to be almost ignoring your existence today. You just wanted to help solve the problem. “I can leave if you want-”

“No, no, no!” He stops you in your tracks, “It’s not you at all, it's just that… I don't know, I- ughhhhh” He sighs and slides down the fence as his hands cover his face. You giggle at his little predicament. He let out a mumble of words.

“What? I can’t understand you like that.” You tell him while letting out a little laugh.

“Do you think… they make me ugly…?”

“What?” Your what meant different things. What “they” was he talking about? What made him ugly? How could he think he was ugly?

“My acne… does it make me look bad?” He opened a gap between his fingers to look at you. You looked at him sympathetically.

“What- of course not. Why would you ever think that?” You grabbed his arm to help scoot him back up to a sitting position. He took a bit of his onigiri and wrapped his arms around his knees to rest his head sideways to look at you.

“Because,” He sighed “When I was younger I would always get picked on for it. I got it early on in while in elementary and it hasn't gone away. I guess being friends with a guy half the female student population finds attractive, I still get self-conscious about my face….Maybe it’s dumb-”

“Of course, it’s not dumb, Yama.” You interrupt him, “I’m sorry you went through that, but I think their opinions are utter BS.” You tell him while looking at your half-eaten onigiri.

“What do you mean?” He asks

“I mean-” You stop and think, “You know what. Let’s cut practice short for today. I just made new plans.” You get up and stuff the rest of the onigiri down your throat as you get your things to go back inside.

“Wait, what do you mean?” He got up in hurry, reluctant but still followed,” Where are we going?”

“My house, dork!” You exclaimed as you picked up your pace. You said your goodbyes to Shimada and headed to your home.

You reach your humble abode and make your way to your bathroom. Yamaguchi is still in pursuit, yet utterly confused as to what you have in mind.

You reach into a drawer and pull out a large basket of products.

“What's that?” He asks as you place the basket on the counter.

(Even if you don’t have one, for the sake of the story your bathroom is bigger than the average)

“Skincare!” You exclaim, “And you are my project for today!”

“Skincare? I didn’t know you did skin care.” You said as he looked cluelessly at the products you had.

“Well, like most average human beings, my skin needs some help and I like to keep it as nice as I can!” You tell him as you look through the basket, mentally making a skin plan for the day. “And I thought it’d be fun to do it with you.”

“Are you sure… I’ve never really done this before…”

“You want to better your skin right?” You look at him as you grab two small packages. “Well, skin care is one step in the right direction! First, face masks!”

You hand him a purple package. You pull out two headbands from the basket and hand him the black one as you settle for the white one.

“You want to push all your hair out of your face before putting anything on, you don't want this stuff in your hair.” You instructed, “Nothing bad will happen, it’s just really annoying.”

He does as instructed and you pick up your bag.

“These are clay masks.” You tell him, “You spread it all over your face and let it sit for like fifteen-twenty minutes.” You open your bag and start applying it all over your face, avoiding your mouth and eyes.

He looks as you apply it. You look back at him when you're done.

“Here, let me put it on you.” You say as you take the bag and open it. You put some on your fingers and reach for his face.

“You might feel a little sting, but that’s normal.” You tell him as you apply the mask. “It just means it’s working!”

As you spread the mask on his cheeks, you speak up again. “You know the most important rule when doing skin care?”

“What?” He looked at you, waiting for an answer.

“That no matter what, whether your skin clears up completely or it only does so much, you are perfect looking just the way you are.” You smile

If you look close enough, you can see a little light in his eye turn

You finish applying the mask and you both look into the mirror. You both looked like weirdos.

“We look great!” You exclaimed, humor in your words.

He chuckled at your statement. “Well, what now? We got twenty minutes, right?” He asks.

Yeah, you did have plenty of time to do whatever else. “Well, we’re gonna be here for a while. If we want to do a thorough skin routine, it could take, like, two hours upwards.” You thought for a second, before proposing an idea, “Why don’t we start something together? Like a show or K-drama? Maybe a movie?”

“Why a k-drama specifically? Are we going to finish it?” He questioned as you went to find your laptop.

“Well, I was thinking we could turn this into something!” You pick up your laptop and head over to your bed, “Like a weekly thing if you’re cool with that though.” You slowed your speech to a quieter tone, becoming a little self-conscious.

You looked over to where he followed and he looked to be thinking. After a short wait, he gave you a reply.

“Yeah, that’d be nice.” He smiled, “Maybe let’s start with a movie for now, then we’ll have more time to figure out which k-drama we want to watch.”

“You’ve got a point.” You said, sitting down on your bed. You shifted to the side and patted the empty space next to you, motioning him to come to sit down. “Let’s watch Shrek.”

And for weeks, every Saturday night you two would get together and do skin care. You grew closer and closer, any awkwardness disappearing within a few weeks. You two ended up watching Alice in Borderland which was definitely an experience.

It was Friday after school and you were walking around a beauty store to restock on skincare products. You turn the corner to find under-eye patches when something catches your eye.

Jackpot.

Finally, Saturday arrived and you were ecstatic. For something so small you wouldn’t think you’d be this full of emotion over it.

Yamaguchi arrived around 7:00 pm as usual.

“What are you so happy for?” He asked with a chuckle.

“Can’t I be happy for no reason?” You sass back at him, leading the way to the bathroom.

Your routine goes as usual, going through masks, serums, and popcorn as you watch your show. It was nearing 10:00 and it was almost time to end your weekly session.

“No, no, no, no I can't watch!” He said while covering his eyes with his hands. You giggled at his reaction to what was happening on screen. You checked the time and decided to bring out what you’d been waiting for.

“Yo, I got one more thing before you gotta go.” You told him, getting out of your huddle position. You made your way to the bathroom and came out a few seconds later holding a little box.

“What's that?” He asks.

You hold up the small box to meet his eyes. “They’re called Star Face,” You explained, “They’re like cute little pimple patches that look like stars on your face! Isn’t that cute?!”

If you weren’t so set on looking at the box and back to him, maybe you could’ve caught sight of a light blush on the tadpole's face.

He let out a small smile, “Yeah, where'd you get them?”

“Oh, just the local beauty store.” you mentioned, “I saw them and immediately knew I had to get them for you!”

You crawl back onto your bed and sat on your knees facing him. You open the box and he goes to speak.

“Why don’t you put them on me, so I don't have to walk all the way to the bathroom to see where to place them.” He suggested.

“If you’re cool with that.” You okayed, taking a sheet out of the box.

You peeled on off and went to cover a small incoming zit he had on his cheek. He started laughing a little as your finger made contact with his skin. His laughter in turn caused you to crack up and grin.

“Stop!” You snicker, “You’re gonna make me miss-place them!”

His snorts died down and so did yours. As you place the next one, your eyes meet. The room fills with comfortable silence, yet you can’t deny there is some sort of tension between the two of you.

You reach for the third and as you look up, he leans closer. You stare at each other, inching closer bit by bit until your lips are hovering over each other by a centimeter. As you place the patch on his side, he closes the gap.

Your lips connect in a sweet manner. As he pulls away your lip chases his. You cup his face as his arms go around your waist. You stay like that for a while, taking in each other's presence, especially this close-up.

Eventually, you both pull away and once again fall into a stare. He blushes and looks away to avoid your eye contact. You smile and snuggle into his chest.

You both flop over, your heads hitting the pillows of your bed. You’re now in a cuddling position as you hug into his chest.

“That was… nice.” He said, and though you couldn’t see it, you could hear his goofy grin.

“Yeah, it was.” You say, tiredly, “So, now I gotta ask. How long have you felt this way?”

“A while, honestly.” He spoke, “I thought you were cool from the beginning, but you kept coming back to support me, the skin care was what pushed me to the edge I guess. What about you?

“I can’t exactly remember… maybe it was when I saw the passion you had for volleyball, how determined you are. But at some point, I just felt myself being reminded of you with small things and I got excited to see you.” You replied.

You both fell into a comfortable silence. All you two needed was each other.

“So,” he breaks the silence, “Are we a thing?”

You chuckle, “We can be if you wish.”

“Yeah… I do.”

And that is the story of your star-faced lover and you.

[pretty-niche-writings]

1-A girls general dating HCs with a short and shy reader

Content Warnings: Just fluff!

Fandom: My Hero Academia 

Requested by: Anon

Author's note: This took way more than it should, seriously. The original ask requested the SFW with the NSFW ones but I decided to split it into two works. I'm pretty pleased with this one, just the punctuation I think I screwed up but that's something I'll learn properly overtime. I hope you enjoy!

Uraraka Ochako

👩‍🚀🐿 You can be sure she adores being with you out on the street, letting everyone see the absolute adorable S/O she had the pleasure of meeting. Everyone else on the street might be more focused on the adorable ball of fluff that is Uravity, but she herself can't keep her eyes out of you.

👩‍🚀🐿 Don't let her appearance fool you though, she is extremely protective, not letting a single situation harm or stress you too much. Normally a statement from her saying she would like the journalists to not overwhelm you or to not put you in a tough situation is enough to make the paparazzi behave, but every once in a while she has to let her angry side out, and you would not believe how much of a ruckus she can cause when she is motivated to do so.

👩‍🚀🐿 Uraraka absolutely loves being taller than you, since that means she can be the big spoon with no shame on it whatsoever! Sometimes you might even feel more like a teddy bear of a scared kid rather than her S/O because she holds you with a grip that could rival the ones she gives villains. Seriously if you need to go grab some water or go to the bathroom, do so before she falls asleep because you're not getting out before she is awake. And you would not wake her up, would you?

👩‍🚀🐿 No matter their size or weight, Uraraka could lift anyone up easily, but when it comes to you she is delighted in knowing she can do so without using her quirk.

👩‍🚀🐿 She really feels like a classic hero you would see on the first wave of the hero association, she holds you tight against her, feeling that she truly found the one she loved, she truly found her perf- and she squeezed you too tight! She really needs to work on that, cuddling really becomes a whole situation since she learned a bit too well from Gunhead.

👩‍🚀🐿 She is quite short herself, so people came up with all sorts of nicknames for you two, all of them being so great that she can't decide which one she likes more. Even if you're shy, she can't help but want to talk about you whenever she can, gushing on and on as she says each and every little detail she adores about you. Even if she says you're the cutest thing in the world in these speeches, whenever you see her going red when she realizes she spent minutes rambling about you during the interview, you start to think she is stealing your line.

👩‍🚀🐿 PDA with her is a must! Especially when she is feeling nervous about a situation. With her years of experience in the field, she can sense when a situation is escalating into something she might need to intervene in, and in those moments she will get really close to you. If she does that to make you feel or herself feel protected in something only she knows.

👩‍🚀🐿 But whatever the case is, she might be breaking records on how fast a hero can resolve a situation with supervillains. No one will ever take more than 5 minutes of her dates with you, no one!

Toru Hagakure

🧤🤍 Toru is energetic almost all of the time, but when she is with you she becomes quite binary. She is either skipping down the street with you from how much she is enjoying going out with you, or she is cuddling with you for hours in the same location.

🧤🤍 But the constant is that she is a big fan of physical contact. Naturally, eye contact isn't something she can do to show her affection, so she has to double her efforts to make you feel her presence near you.

🧤🤍 PDA isn't a problem to her at all, she will hug and kiss you no matter where you two are.

🧤🤍 Toru is definitely your biggest fan, she is extremely proud to have you by her side and being able to know you love her just as much as she loves you.

🧤🤍 With Toru you will have to get out of your shell, she is extremely extroverted and she is always going out to big events and you're invited to every single one. As she likes to joke, no one can see her pretty face, so she likes you because you fill the entire quota of beauty of the relationship by yourself.

🧤🤍 Despite that, she won't force you to attend anything you don't want to go to. She would like to show you off to everyone, but she won't do anything to make you uncomfortable. Once again, she will say that because she is your girlfriend, her smile is ten times brighter even if you're there at the event with her. Toru will get mad if you question how that works.

🧤🤍 She will want to see how her clothes look on you, so having you being shorter than her means more options in her closet open themselves up for you two to experiment with.

🧤🤍 For that same reason, your favorite style of clothing will influence the way she dresses. She is always combining with you, even if her clothes would fit her just as well even if she was alone.

🧤🤍 She would help you pick your clothes and would like you to do the same since how she dresses is something very important to her. Expect to have shop clerks at her favorite clothing shops greeting you by your first name after a while.

🧤🤍 Cuddling with her is something common, but it is never an easy endeavor. Not because she avoids being with you as she rests, but because she can't stay put when laying with you, she just has to play with your hair, kiss your arm, not to mention all the readjusting she does. It doesn't matter if you two only have 2 minutes to lay on the couch, she will move around almost constantly, good luck trying to snooze.

🧤🤍 She insists on cuddling, she adores it, but touching you trumps the importance of actually resting a dozen times over.

🧤🤍 Since you can't see her, the question of what position she actually sleeps in will remain a mystery forever more.

Momo Yaoyorozu

📐❤ She is already taller than most, so near her, you will look even shorter, and considering she will mostly take the lead in most situations because of her role as a leader in most team-ups, her presence will be a lot more attention-grabbing than yours, but if you're shy that won't be a problem. But that doesn't mean that's the only way you'll be interacting with her.

📐❤ On one side of the coin, you have Creati organizing team tactics with her fellow pro-heroes with a loud and clear voice, on the other you have your Momo whispering gentle nothings in your ear at the end of a long day. She needs to recharge, she can't be Creati all the time, at one point or another she needs to be herself again, and what better way to do that than with you? When you spend more time with her, you'll realize she isn't that different than you at all, her demeanor and attitude are oceans away from what the public sees.

📐❤ When you decide to go out with her to more social events, she always becomes overjoyed, calling multiple professionals to choose or even design clothing that's not matching, but compliments one another. It's at these moments that you need to remind her you two are only going to have dinner with a few friends. But on one hand, she is right, be it at the local restaurant or at the fanciest gala, a lot of attention will be directed at the two of you. Momo is a very private person, most people not even knowing she is with someone, because they don't need to be informed of that at all. Paparazzi are a nuisance, but a few reflective surfaces that mess with the flash of their cameras are super effective and don't consume a lot of fat at all!

📐❤ But she gets really annoyed when she can finally go out with you and someone tips off those reporters. She just wants to be herself when off the clock, not a famous pro-hero. But at the end of the day, it's all worth it, simply because you were there with her. She is quite sentimental, so expect her to treasure pictures of the two of you more than any official picture with important figures.

📐❤ Cuddling is complicated, you both enjoy being the little spoon, meaning that you will have to switch every so often when she feels like being hugged.

📐❤ At some point, she tried drafting a system for who can be the little spoon, taking into account how long each cuddle session lasted, the day of the week, and all sorts of variables. Momo will be quite excited when she's explaining it, colored graphs and all, but someone has to tell her it's a bad idea. And unfortunately, that person is you (those puppy eyes hit harder than any stale slide transition she decided to use).

📐❤ So in the end, as it's often the case, the simplest way works the best, do what feels natural at the moment, and ask if you want to switch.

Tsuyu Asui

🐸🌧 The best short couple in town! Oh, not quite, not quite. Don't get me wrong, most people will think that, but Tsuyu is quite taller than she appears, she is always hunched over because that's the most comfortable position to be in most of the time thanks to her quirk. She is quite tall, but only close friends will know that in general.

🐸🌧 But one thing is for sure, handholding is always amazing with her. Her hands can easily cover yours, so on hot days, you will have a cool hand to protect yours from the heat, while she has a warm hand protecting her from the cold of the chillier months, teamwork!

🐸🌧 Tsuyu doesn't see the need to talk that much, she only does so when she feels like she has to. So out of the blue expects some L-Bombs thrown your way, because that is something important that is worth saying every day. But most of the time, she is content with hearing you talk, adding her thoughts every so often.

🐸🌧 Most people think she is introverted, and that's not completely true. Most of her attention is focused on the people around her, she just doesn't see the need to interfere with what's already happening if she doesn't have to.

🐸🌧 But that means that she will speak up when she sees something wrong. And when things go really wrong, she will jump into action, so sometimes you'll have to return from a date alone. Tsuyu is very perceptive, so even as she is being Froppy, she is already thinking of the best day to have another date to make up for this one. Not just because she doesn't want you to feel that she doesn't value the relationship she has with you, but because she won't let some villain ruin such a lovely outing you two were having.

🐸🌧 Tsuyu has many titles, The rainy season hero, The best big sis in the world, the worst big sis in the world (Only when she is scolding her siblings at least), the best cook, Fruit-Jelly lover, and so many more. But you can also know her as the queen of cuddling. It is impossible to describe it, but when she cuddles you, a sense of pure peace overwhelms you. It may be because of her cool touch or because of how her arms can hug you so firmly and softly, but in the end, it's because of the feelings you two share. But there is a downside, it doesn't matter how long you two cuddle, it always seems to go by so fast (Mostly because you two end up falling asleep).

Mina Ashido

🥳💕 Ah yes, the relationship that is the embodiment of opposites attract. Being quite short herself, one might think that Mina isn't attention-grabbing when she is walking around with you, but you can expect her to be brightening the entire country with that smile only you can get her to show the world. Oh, also because she is a famous hero who is very identifiable even without her costume. There's that too.

🥳💕 Like most other heroes, Mina has to deal with paparazzi as well, but she doesn't dislike them, she is always excited to take some photos and talk about her day for a second or two. Ironically, because she is like that you won't have to worry about being overwhelmed, all the attention will be around the endless scoops Pinky will be giving them nonchalantly, so it's a good time to finish any snacks you were having or take a small peek at what's happening on your timeline while she is occupied.

🥳💕 When she has fulfilled one of the parts of her job, she'll come right back to you and return to the conversation as if nothing happened.

🥳💕 If you're shorter than her you are the perfect height to rest your head on her shoulder, and since she is taller than you she is the perfect height to rest her chin on top of your head, as Mina would say, perfect team synergy for a lazy afternoon.

🥳💕 Not that you will have much of those with Mina around, she always has plans and loads of energy to spend goofing around. If you prefer she can think of activities that don't include many people around, but with her, you will have to get a bit more comfortable out of your shell. Games of all sorts are on the table, from video games to tabletop ones, she loves them all. You're as likely to hear her calling you to fly some kites as hearing her calling you to help her show some noobs who is the Alien Queen.

🥳💕 But at the end of the day, this acidic pink battery of energy isn't as endless as it feels sometimes, at one point or another she will lie down on the couch and enter a state in-between sleeping and not being able to sleep. And in these moments you can be her hero! Even the amazing Pinky needs aid from her favorite partner and her trusty power-ups! She always prepares some milk, yogurt, or nuts in the fridge for situations like these, so be fast and save her from being exhausted for the rest of the week! When you give her the best refreshing treats eveeeer, she will finally be able to sleep. Well, as soon as you lay near her of course.

🥳💕 Speaking of treats, Mina loves yogurts, milk/soy milk-based desserts, and nuts. They always feel so tingly on her tongue and she swears they are always exploding her mind with flavor. She insists on sharing, but to her shock, you never taste the amazing flavor she claims the sweet to have. This probably comes from Mina's quirk making her whole body more acidic, meaning balancing it out with high Ph foods just feels right.

🥳💕 Now, believe me, you're no villain and even if you were Mina would never fight you, but when she cuddles, you swear she is trying to immobilize you. She snakes her arms and legs around you and holds you tight, just enjoying the moment. It never hurts or gets uncomfortably tight, but you will either have to help her wake up or get up and take a sleepy koala Alien on your back to the bedroom with you.

🥳💕 Speaking of tight, if you ever decide to wear her hero suit or official Pinky's camouflage pattern merch she will melt! Not literally, she has quite the control over her quirk... But that doesn't mean she has much control over her mouth, so expect a loud squeal of excitement as she comes running to check your dope fit out.

Kyoka Jiro

🎸💜 The true introvert of the graduated girls of class 1-A, she would rather spend the whole weekend silently relaxing by your side than any sort of crazy hijinks the world has to offer. You're more likely to be the one trying to get her out of her blanket fortress than the other way around. She always seems content with experiencing new things in the comfort of her home.

🎸💜 And new things are always on the table, new shows, movies, books, instruments, recipes and so many things that she comes up with the idea to try. Aside from playing music, she isn't that great at those other things, but she always has a blast messing around with you in a comfortable space.

🎸💜 She shows her affection with small acts of service. She makes more food than she needs so you can have some, she sometimes does some of your chores at home, she will learn songs you like to play them to you, and she will make you feel special without needing to say a single word. But she has a very low battery charge when she isn't having a sudden burst of infinite energy, so you need to repay the favors or you will have a very grumpy Earphone Jack sleeping for the entirety of her weekend. The best you can do is get her earmuffs and hold her hand while she is going to sleep. Most of the time she goes to sleep in the morning or in the afternoon, so she doesn't mind if you don't go to bed with her, just being around is enough.

🎸💜 But not every day you two can be in the peaceful silence of your home, sometimes she has to go to some event or meeting and she will need her S/O to be the best hero she can be. She doesn't get nervous about having multiple people staring at her, she is a famous pro-hero, and she can take the heat. But it's tiresome. In between these moments, she comes to you and sits next to you,  just silently tuning out her surroundings. If she is feeling touch starved she will make use of her earphone jacks to hold you close to her, just like you would see in any corny old romance movie, but it is a perfect opportunity for you to take the lead and plug the end of her earlobe into your phone to play her some tunes.

🎸💜 If Jirou had to choose a favorite place to spend her dates, the winner will definitely be an old and unpopular bar near your favorite date spot. It's just perfect, the atmosphere is rich with inspiration for her to take in for her next song, but at the same time it's not so overpowering that she loses your presence in front of her. Plus, being able to play some classic bar games is always a plus in her book, just don't take it personally when she wins over and over again.

🎸💜 Just like you, Jirou is quite short, she never really minded it though, but she admits that being the one to make "short" jokes towards someone shorter than her is a nice change of pace, even if the difference isn't that pronounced.

🎸💜 But she does use platform boots. They fit her style perfectly, and that's the most important thing footwear can offer her! Well, every so often she has to get a new one since the shoe's sole gets turned into ribbons from when she brings them to work to have something to protect her feet from being scraped on the ground when she produces a massive Shockwave, but other than that small detail... completely aesthetic!

🎸💜 You two have a step ladder to reach the things on the highest shelves, but you do have to wonder why she uses it as well when she has two appendages that can stretch all the way up there and back, and can carry moderately heavy stuff.

🤍 Rules 🤍

💛 Masterlist 💛 Not done yet

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Ep. 13 - If You Believe In It It’s Enough, You Will Find Your Way

Hello my beloved fellow souls,

welcome back to Danbi’s Room, your weekly dose of safe space. Go grab a cup of something warm and get yourself cosy.

I hope you had a chill week and that you aren’t stressing too much. Also, if you’re a Stay, I hope you were able to attend Magic School fan-meeting, whether online or off-line. To be completely honest I’m still positively speechless after watching it this morning. All I can say, putting it into words, is that I love this family.

To be completely honest, I was in dire need of some kind of booster. Yes, I do have some post-event blues, but who doesn’t? To every emotion its counterpart. Anyway…the point is that I’ve been sick lately, both mentally and physically. I’m deteriorating with an astonishing calmness. When you love people so dearly, seeing them fall shatters your heart, even when you’re 100% sure they’re going to get back up and stand even taller. My dad, who’s actually included in this group, once jokingly told me: “It’s crazy, among your friends, there isn’t even one who doesn’t have problems.”. By “problems” he meant life-crippling problems. Stuff that could potentially altogether destroy your life at any given moment. Stuff he experienced as well. There was no reproach in his voice of course. If there was any feeling it was sorrow for my friends and pride for me. I’m very grateful for that. My parents’ biggest aspiration for me is that I can help people. I know that if I suddenly changed all of my plans to help a friend out they would support me. And objectively, without them, I would have never been able to do some of the things I did for the people I love. And, most importantly, I wouldn’t be who I am, I wouldn’t think this way. I do have many dreams. I really wanna do a lot of things but please believe me when I say my biggest dream is to see my loved ones achieve theirs and be happy.

Yes, this attitude got me some fake idiots along the way, but the more you grow, the more you learn how to actually understand who’s part of your pack and who isn’t, who’s there to stay and who’s there just to offer you the opportunity to learn a lesson. I regret nothing.

Because it’s me, I am the “friend without problems”. I have the strength and the time to share heavy weights. You see, these beautiful people I’m talking about believe many horrible narratives about themselves: they assume they aren’t worthy of the love they receive, they shut their dreams off deeming them vain and vile, they silence their own voice, as if it was undeserving to move through their vocal cords, let alone be heard.

Every time I hear their inner children silently screaming I’m always on the verge of sobbing uncontrollably. I’m still sloppy in handling this, I never manage to do everything I’d like to do for my loves, but I feel I’m slowly getting better though - I used to be much sloppier in the past.

Now I just take them in. There’s a secret garden inside my soul, a happy neverland with a happy pond to watch the rays of the sun blink to the sky embroidered with pink clouds. There’s little me, happy to have all of these other kids around. The only sad memory is that the little wolf cub is trapped: he was the first to get here but he will probably have to stay forever. There’s another wolf cub now, and I hope they can become friends with time, he’s been the last to arrive so far. Then there’s a beautiful butterfly with puffy cheeks, and another puffy-cheeked sweetie with black locks, and then there’s little goldilocks me. To be fair fair there’s also another goldilocks, but he’s still a bit shy. They play together and hug each other and laugh watching sunsets. I will protect them at all costs and it’s for them that I live. I don’t care how crazy and mad this might seem. I know it’s the right thing to do. And I’m always amazed at how patient they and their adult bodies are when I crumble under my own weight. Sometimes I’m weak and despite having the world against them, they still collect my pieces, every single time.

I really can’t think of a person luckier than I am.

They don’t deserve this misery.

I’ll make the kids happy, whatever it takes.

Today’s song recommendation is L’Isola Che Non C’è by Edoardo Bennato. A childhood favourite of little goldilocks Danbi. It talks about Neverland and about dreams. Hit me up if you can’t find an English translation!

I hope you enjoyed this episode and that you have a beautiful week ahead of you!

I’ll see you in the next one, big hug!

With love, yours,

Danbi

[borathae]

IM REALLY SORRY FOR THE LONG ASS ASK JDKDKDKDKKSJSJSKSKDKDKDKKS I normally write them in my notes app because tumblr hates me and the app closes randomly sometimes so I didn’t even notice it was THAT long jskskskkskls AND I had so much to catch up with! Again I’m sorry jskskskksks

But now I come to scream about the new chapter! Oh Sibi I knew that I would come back here to eat my words regarding Tae and Jimin at some point but I didn’t know it would be so soon for Tae, he went from being past the red line to being on the yellow one with me cause I’m still a little wary about the fact that he can still fuck up again, but I really hope it doesn’t happen, for real all I want for him is to be happy with the people he loves and care about, he deserves happiness after everything 😔 and I love seeing him interact with Yoongi in a non violent? or cold way 😭 like yes please talk about things, like Tae said, they are in love with the same woman they should at least try to get along for her now that he’s trying to be better 🥺 I get Yoongi too tho he almost killed the love of his life so I would be wary too, BUT we are going in the right direction now at least with Tae 🥳 I do have a question, will Jimin get a redemption arc too to the point that we get to like his annoying ass? Or he will only get to be tolerable? Hope it’s the first one tho 😂

Also I cried when they were talking about Yoongi wanting to be mortal again, (please wrap this tiny man in lots of warm blankets and give him kisses he deserves all the love in the world 😭😭😭😭) I kid you not I was as affected by it as Tae, I’m on his side, I understand our prince but please not, I can’t bare the though of him dying from grief or the though of him dying of old age with OC because what about the others? What about Kookie? Maybe it’s selfish on my part but I truly want them all to be happy together for eternity 🥺 but I guess that choice will fall on our OC when the time comes…

Oh and I think that using the blade to turn Namjoon mortal would be the biggest fuck you to him and the biggest punishment considering how lowly he thinks of humans, what better punishment than turn him into what he despises and thinks is the lowest form of life 😎

And I had an idea, maybe it’s very dumb but here it goes… the gang can grab the “Magnus Vasistas” book, change the cover (without opening the book of course, maybe even with magic?) for one that relates to something that Namjoon would find interesting, since he loves reading, somehow leave it were he could find it, so he opens the book, gets sucked into the void and problem solved! jskskkskskhsjs

And the lore??!!!!! What do you mean Yoongi Boongi was a warlock?! Sibi that’s so hot of him jsjajajksksk I had the same reaction to that piece of lore that I had to you hinting that Jin was Jack the Ripper in SA sjakksksksksksksksksk can you tell us something regarding vampire lore that you really want us to know but it’s not in the story please? I would love to know more but don’t know what to ask!

Anyways I LOVED this chapter and how wholesome it was for our both boys I’m glad they are getting on better terms with each other, and that there’s hope for a much better relationship and understanding between them 🥺 and I hope our oc is ok, I’m worried about her 🥺

That’s for now Sibi, I can’t wait for the next chapter!

-Shy anon

Don't apologise for long asks! I love every asks you guys send me no matter how long or short it is heheheh 😔💜

for real all I want for him is to be happy with the people he loves and care about, he deserves happiness after everything 😔 and I love seeing him interact with Yoongi in a non violent? or cold way 😭

YES GOSH me too :( istfg he deserves all the happiness and friendship heheeh

I do have a question, will Jimin get a redemption arc too to the point that we get to like his annoying ass? Or he will only get to be tolerable? Hope it’s the first one tho 😂

Yes Jimin will get a redemption arc fajdsjf I am attempting to make you guys like him with it afjasdjf like I do want this lil bitch to be liked at the end HAHHAHAH

I kid you not I was as affected by it as Tae, I’m on his side, I understand our prince but please not, I can’t bare the though of him dying from grief or the though of him dying of old age with OC because what about the others? What about Kookie? Maybe it’s selfish on my part but I truly want them all to be happy together for eternity 🥺

same same same :( istfg just thinking that Yoongus Boongus could die one day rips me apart 😭😭😭

Oh and I think that using the blade to turn Namjoon mortal would be the biggest fuck you to him and the biggest punishment considering how lowly he thinks of humans, what better punishment than turn him into what he despises and thinks is the lowest form of life 😎

RIGHT?? I think so too fadjfaj that would honestly be such a fuck you to him fandfda

And I had an idea, maybe it’s very dumb but here it goes… the gang can grab the “Magnus Vasistas” book, change the cover (without opening the book of course, maybe even with magic?) for one that relates to something that Namjoon would find interesting, since he loves reading, somehow leave it were he could find it, so he opens the book, gets sucked into the void and problem solved! jskskkskskhsjs

Right??? That's what I was thinking too 👀 the problem with this book though is that the spell is reversible. You just gotta know the right spell and then you can drag whoever is captured in it back out again. So if Joon has some evil witches on his side, all they have to do is do their lil magic and he is free again 😩 Time does pass differently in it though. One second in the real world feels like one month of agony in the book. So yeah honestly? It would still be a punishment in the end fajdfj

And the lore??!!!!! What do you mean Yoongi Boongi was a warlock?! Sibi that’s so hot of him jsjajajksksk I had the same reaction to that piece of lore that I had to you hinting that Jin was Jack the Ripper in SA sjakksksksksksksksksk can you tell us something regarding vampire lore that you really want us to know but it’s not in the story please? I would love to know more but don’t know what to ask!

THANK YOU OMFMGMG I LOVE THAT YOU LOVE IT SO MUCH EHHEHEH I honestly love working on lore mgmgmmgmg there will also be more regarding Jinnie coming very soon *cough* today *cough* ohoohoho

As far as lore is concerned mhhm I don't really know because I tried to include everything that was lore related mhhm 🤔 maybe the fact that Namjoon was the best in anything that had to do with thinking whilst Yoongi was best in manual classes. Joon was always found copying spells out of books in the most beautiful handwriting and sometimes you even found him trying to think of new spells. While Yoongi was always best in putting the magic into action. Imagine it like this, Joon is going all like "I thought of something. What if you tried to mix this herb with this herb and then chant these words?" while Yoongi was all like "yes, I will try" and together they tried out the new spell. Many times it ended up with them failing and getting dirtied by a failed spell, but sometimes they were succesfull which resulted in them reporting to their teacher and getting praise.

Ah yes and then magic education would have taken ten years to finish. They started it when Yoongi was seventeen and Joon was still sixteen, but ended it just a few months after Yoongi hit his twenty fifth year. By that I mean that is when they went too far and their teacher cursed them rip to them ahfadhf

OMGMG THAT LORE JUST MADE ME SO EXCITED OMGMGM I hope lots of people read it because it's really important hehehehhe

[nowis-scales]

CF Playthrough Part 41

God, I freaking love Petra. While I do wish her conduct was slightly different with the others sometimes, I love that she’s not just here because of a drive for Edie’s goal. You can argue that maybe she is, but here she makes it explicitly clear that her goal first and foremost is ensuring that Brigid is safe… and this does mean just following in EdeIgard’s footsteps to try and play her a little. Whether she’s actually into what Edie’s saying is up to you, but she’s not shy in saying this is where she’s at right now.

It’s good to see a manipulation not framed as bad, and one that actually has some involvement in politics.

It’s funny, since Hopes happened, I haven’t seen anywhere near as many people claim that Felix so totally hates his dad and that Rodrigue was the worst. Hm.

Apparently I lost on this map at some point? I think like, Jeritza of all people was the last man standing? Not entirely sure why, but… you know. I honestly consistently forget that Divine Pulse is an arrow in my quiver just because I’m so used to 3DS FE, particularly the ones that didn’t have Mila’s Turnwheel either, so I’m just constantly going “oh darn, guess we’ll just restart the whole map”.

… Interesting word choice. I would’ve thought talk about systems and structures would come first, since you say that’s your goal… maybe more of the Japanese version bleeding through. Oh look, Nintendo Treehouse can be faithful to a translation sometimes.

I know Arundel is talking about a particular situation, but these are bold words coming from the literal Flame Emperor.

Also we did deliberately leave our allies out, so sorry Edie, that’s deceit. Never heard of omission of truth?

So you know how I’ve been passive-aggressive about some of the stuff here? Well, now I’m going to be aggressive aggressive:

This is low. Blah blah oppressive systems whatever, she is outright lying about the deaths of potential hundreds of people and attributing it to someone who didn’t do it. Why? Well, to protect her allyship with the people who actually are responsible for the potential thousands of people. Problem is, her choosing to say this is inherently underhanded, because she didn’t have to. Don’t want to say the Slithers did it? Then don’t. Say you don’t know. There are people all over involved in this war, so it isn’t as if the javelins point directly to TWSITD. Besides, even if they did, it’s not like they have made a solid effort to punish her before anyway. She participated in the killing of Solon, and got away without even a slap on the wrist.

She chooses to point fingers at the Church because it’s the easy way. It makes her side look good, and if her side wins (she’s beginning to think it will according to her dialogue), the javelins of light will forever be attributed to the Church in history books. The added benefit to that for her, too, is that she gets to use this lie for added propaganda. The fact that she’s using it here to remind her friends and soldiers of how corrupt and evil the Church is only proves that.

“Church supporters?! But don’t you see how awful they were?!”

And the whole time, it’s her allies — people she doesn’t deal with in underhanded ways, even though she’s made it clear that she’s good at being manipulative. You could argue that TWSITD are supposed to be this big, scary technological threat, but half the time they aren’t even that smart. It’s honestly more of a matter of her having her priorities, and it’s make them look bad, and me look good. Why should I bother being honest if it doesn’t help me get what I want?

These are not the actions of a nice person, but boy, is the game going to insist to me that she’s actually very sweet — and that’s what bothers me. She gets to do this, and there’s no consequence. When it comes to EdeIgard, nothing ever seems to have any consequences. It is the single biggest problem with this route. They have all of this potential with an actually interesting, morally questionable female character, and they’re just refusing it. They like her too much to outright paint her in any sort of bad light, but whether you’re trying to do a villain with her or a morally grey heroine, refusing to address her wrongdoings is just — apologies for the overused term — bad writing.

I won’t knock anyone for liking her, but I will knock people who say she did nothing wrong. This is wrong. Just because the game doesn’t treat scenarios like this with the proper nuance doesn’t mean that you shouldn’t. CF is awful for this, and it honestly sucks a lot of the entertainment value out of the story.

[chamoemileclown]

I honestly would love to talk to you about 3d because I really like your 3d works but i' m like really shy so , do you have any advice you would like to give people starting doing 3d art? (sorry if bad english)

I do!! I’m so sorry this took me so long to answer I’ve been busy and wanted to explain this in a proper/ thought out way so here’s just some things about my experience getting into 3D below the cut.

Okay so I think one of the biggest things you should know about before getting into 3D modeling is that you don’t necessarily need to be an art person to get into 3D modeling?

I’m mostly an illustrator and sometimes and animator but I’ve found that those skills don’t really transfer over into 3D as much? If that makes sense. Of course it helps for things like texturing but it’s not the exact same thing they’re very different skill sets.

As long as you have a laptop/ or pc already on hand it costs nothing to get into 3D modeling. Most programs are free (blender and blockbench are at the very least and those are the two I use) and I don’t use any fancy equipment to model I just use the trackpad on my laptop and I find that easier than my drawing tablet. (I know a lot of people who model use a mouse but I get by fine without one)

If you’ve ever tried to get into 3D modeling, opened up a program, and then went “wow this is really overwhelming” I’d recommend using blockbench. It’s a 100% free, open source program intended to be used to model and animate entities in minecraft but you obviously don’t have to do that. It’s relatively limited, you won’t get like high poly really smooth models but it has enough tools to acclimate you to modeling and learn some of the shortcuts. I like it because there isn’t a lot going on with the program so you aren’t just overwhelmed with options. You can also edit and pose minecraft skins in this program if that’s something you’re interested in.

I’ll link some tutorials at the end that helped me if anyone reading this wants some guidance on getting into block bench and I might stick in some blender stuff too. For what I do I model and texture in block bench then export it into blender so I can do some lighting effects and render the model.

By biggest pieces of advice is really just to:

-Don’t let it frustrate you. If something isn’t working or you’re confused walk away, think things through, and then come back to your project. Don’t feel scared to consult tutorials or ancient reddit posts to try to troubleshoot. Just don’t troubleshoot while frustrated, that always makes me want to drop the whole process. Don’t feel discouraged if you have bumps in the road it gets so much easier after you’ve done it a few times.

-Never spend money on courses/ programs. Maybe this is because I’m broke but like unless you know you’re really into it and you’ve exhausted all your resources it’s not worth buying something. There’s so many free resources and so many people out there who are willing to help you out. I’m more than willing to help anyone if they have any problems with blockbench. Artists should uplift other artists my inbox is always open to questions.

-Start small and slow with projects and build from there. I think this applies to art in general but if you start out with a big complex project you will only confuse yourself. Just start small and familiarize yourself with your tools. Your first model may not look the best and thats okay (I definitely made some scary looking stuff that hasn’t seen the light of day)

-You don’t need to know a program inside out before you start. I’m better with hands on learning so being able to explore myself helped me personally. I still don’t know everything about blockbench (I haven’t even touched the animate tab) and I know nothing in blender other than rigging together lighting and moving around the camera. That doesn’t mean I can’t render cool stuff.

-Learn the keyboard shortcuts!!!! Can’t emphasize this one enough but it’s true. It’s so much easier to really navigate and use blockbench once you know the keyboard shortcuts. ctrl z to undo and ctrl y to redo are essential to know. Most functions you can hover over and they’ll show you the shortcuts. Don’t be stubborn like me and learn them they’ll just make your life easier.

-Organize your cubes when modeling, use folders to their fullest potential and name them when you can. It gets confusing quick and you can always select a cube to show you where it is but it’s so much easier for your to label things as something like “left leg” than “cube43”.

Okay here’s some tutorials now:

(side note, not sure what your native language is anon but all these tutorials are in english. A lot of blockbench tutorials are sparse and blockbench is sourcing community translations of the program in a ton of different languages [including French, Portuguese, and Spanish] so check those out if you’re interested)

The fundamentals of blockbench, just some very basic stuff about modeling and how things work

This one is a little longer and I didn’t follow it exactly but I feel like this explained a lot about the basics of modeling that helped me:

This video is all about texturing and I found it very informative. It’s short but to the point and covers a lot of the different options with texturing

This is one of the only tutorials I could find about exporting models from blockbench and importing them into blender to render out. I wouldn’t worry about this step yet until you got modeling down and want to present your work nicely.

This tutorial is about rendering and using hdris in blender. I wouldn’t worry about this one either until your more comfortable with modeling but it’s a really great resource on how to make your model look really nice.

Another don’t worry about it yet tutorial! Lighting in blender, this is a really great detailed overview of lighting in blender. If you already learned how to use hdris in the last tutorial you might not really want to worry about this but if you want to use more dynamic and even colorful lighting this is a really great resource!

[tallmantall]

#JamesDonaldson On #MentalHealth - How To Help #Teens Struggling With #MentalHealth

Answers to common questions about identifying and compassionately addressing issues of #anxiety and #depression in #adolescents By Matt Richtel Health risks in #adolescence are undergoing a major shift. Three decades ago, the biggest health threats to #teenagers were binge drinking, drunken driving, #teenage pregnancy, cigarettes and illicit drugs. Today, they are #anxiety, #depression, #suicide, #self-harm and other serious #mentalhealthdisorders. From 2001 to 2019, the #suicide rate for #American youngsters from ages 10 to 19 jumped 40 percent, and emergency room visits for #self-harm rose 88 percent. Managing a #mentalhealthcrisis can be challenging for #teenagers and their #parents. It is often unchartered territory that needs to be navigated with the utmost sensitivity. The guidance below may help. Jump to: - What are the signs of an #adolescent struggling with #anxiety or #depression? - What’s the best way to start a discussion with an #adolescent who may be struggling? - What can I do if I’m feeling suicidal? - I am concerned that a loved one is #cutting or #self-harming. What can I do? - Are there alternatives to #self-harm that can help my #child manage emotions? - How do I find the right #doctor for my #child? And how can I be sure my #teenager has received the correct diagnosis? - I’m concerned about medication for my #teenager. What’s the best way to be sure that an #adolescent is getting the right medication, in the right amount? - What else can you do to help with #mentalhealth? What are the signs of an #adolescent struggling with #anxiety or #depression? #Anxiety and #depression are different but can share some indicators. First, look for some key changes in a youth’s #behavior, such as disinterest in eating or participating in social activities previously enjoyed, altered sleep patterns or withdrawal from other aspects of life. It’s tricky; these #behaviors can sometimes be normal #teenage angst. However, a #teenager in distress may express excessive worry, #hopelessness or profound sadness, particularly for long periods of time. Whether a #teenager is dealing with angst or a clinical problem “is the 64 jillion dollar question,” said Stephen Hinshaw, an expert in #teenage #mentalhealthissues at the University of California, Berkeley. The question is about “persistence, interference with thriving, sheer suffering (on her or his part and yours) that can help to make this difficult differentiation.” If the lines become too blurry to tell the difference, it can help to visit a #pediatrician to explore whether there is a clinical problem. #James Donaldson notes:Welcome to the “next chapter” of my life… being a voice and an advocate for #mentalhealthawarenessandsuicideprevention, especially pertaining to our younger generation of students and student-athletes.Getting men to speak up and reach out for help and assistance is one of my passions. Us men need to not suffer in silence or drown our sorrows in alcohol, hang out at bars and strip joints, or get involved with drug use.Having gone through a recent bout of #depression and #suicidalthoughts myself, I realize now, that I can make a huge difference in the lives of so many by sharing my story, and by sharing various resources I come across as I work in this space.  #http://bit.ly/JamesMentalHealthArticleOrder your copy of James Donaldson's latest book,#CelebratingYourGiftofLife:From The Verge of Suicide to a Life of Purpose and Joy http://www.celebratingyourgiftoflife.com What’s the best way to start a discussion with an #adolescent who may be struggling? The counsel from experts is resounding: Be clear and direct and don’t shy from hard questions, but also approach these issues with compassion and not blame. Challenging as it may seem to talk about these issues, young people often are desperate to be heard. At the same time, talking to a #parent can feel hard. “Be gentle, be curious, and, over time, be persistent but not insistent,” Dr. Hinshaw explained. “Shame and #stigma are a huge part of the equation here, and if you are outraged and judgmental, be prepared for a shutdown.” “A good number” of #teenagers “are practically begging you — without telling you so directly — to stay concerned and loving and to keep open a dialogue,” Dr. Hinshaw said. For #teenagers having trouble opening up, try working together on a shared hobby or activity without bringing up their #mentalhealth. Put them at ease, and eventually they may be more willing to share. These issues are “typically very hard for a #teen to talk about with their #parent or guardian,” said Nicole Nadell, an assistant professor in #pediatrics and psychiatry at Mount Sinai. “Be a patient and active listener at first, reflect back to the #teen what they are saying, thinking and feeling.” What can I do if I’m feeling suicidal? If you are having thoughts of #suicide or are concerned that someone you know may be having those thoughts, in the #UnitedStates call or text 988 to reach the #NationalSuicidePreventionLifeline, or call 911, go to the emergency room, get help from an #adult, or go to SpeakingOfSuicide.com/resources for a list of additional resources. Go here for resources outside the United States. It is a sign of strength, not weakness, to seek help. Research shows that the suicidal impulse will pass if it can be put off. Then the underlying problems can be addressed. Researchers call suicide “a permanent solution to a temporary problem.” It takes help to get through this period of excruciating pain that leads to #suicidalideation. Get that help. I am concerned that a loved one is #cutting or #self-harming. What can I do? #Self-harm can include cutting, hitting oneself, burning or other forms of mutilation. These #behaviors may appear to induce pain, but they are actually intended to redirect or make emotional pain go away, experts said. Nonsuicidal #self-injury is “predominately used to re-regulate,” said Emily Pluhar, a #child and #adolescent #psychologist at Harvard Medical School. The #behavior, she explained, can actually release a pain analgesic, a natural painkiller that may provide a feeling of relief. “It helps people re-regulate and feel calmer.” The trouble is that such #behavior ultimately doesn’t work to eliminate the underlying problem and then can intensify. Cutting often happens on the wrists, ankles or thighs. “#Self-harm is often hidden from #parents and peers by long sleeves and secrecy. If you see evidence, try to engage in discussion — even though your #teen is likely to try to minimize or hide it, out of shame,” Dr. Hinshaw said. If you see wounds that appear to put a #teenager at imminent risk, call 911 or go straight to the emergency room. When cutting is discovered, it is vital that a #parent or #caregiver reacts with concern and compassionate curiosity, not alarm (unless danger is imminent). “First, be curious rather than alarmist. The best way to get your #teen never to talk with you about any key problem is to be outraged or moral or judgmental,” Dr. Hinshaw said. Some recommended tactics for starting and stoking conversation about #mentalhealthissues in general include making sure you are genuine and authentic — admit if the subject makes you nervous — and creating silence and space for a #youth to express. And try a “change of settings,” some experts recommend, like a car ride or an activity, that can make conversation feel natural with less eye contact. Then: “Validate, validate, validate,” says Dr. Pluhar, from Harvard. “You don’t have to agree with their perspective but you have to validate that their perspective matters and that you understand it.” The ultimate goal is to help an #adolescent find the root cause of the emotional pain leading to #self-harm. Once your #child is ready, a pediatrician or another health expert can help you find an appropriate counseling path. Evidence supports various forms of #cognitivebehavioraltherapy, including dialectical #behavioral therapy to help teach coping skills. These skills help people recognize their thinking patterns and reframe issues in healthier ways. It is important to understand that #self-harm is not the same as a #suicidalideation, which is a much broader overriding of the biological instinct to survive. That said, #self-harm that goes on for a long time and that becomes more severe can be a predictor of suicidal #behavior. Are there alternatives to #self-harm that can help my #child manage emotions? It may be worthwhile to suggest healthy alternatives to #self-harm that your #child could try. Research shows that the urge can be put off by removing from the home the object or tool used to harm, and by using simple methods like exercise. Dr. Nadell from Mount Sinai suggests a few: - Engage in intense exercise for 20 minutes - Use meditative breathing and muscle relaxation - Call a friend - Go for a walk - Keep a journal - Use ice or cold water on the body to change body temperature How do I find the right #doctor for my #child? And how can I be sure my #teenager has received the correct diagnosis? Dr. Hinshaw recommends several concrete steps: - “Ask other #parents, or engage in #self-help/advocacy groups, to get a sense of the clinicians in your area with reputations for careful, state-of-the-art assessments/evaluations versus those who are too quick on the draw.” - “Ask the prospective assessor: How many evaluations have you performed for #ADHD or #anxiety or #depression? How many hours does such an evaluation often take? How many, would you estimate, of those evaluations that you perform end up confirming versus disconfirming a diagnosis?” - Ask if the provider uses evidence-based rating scales filled out by #parents and #teachers that provide objective measures of how a young person is doing socially and academically. These measurement tools are important, experts say, because #parents often can receive a skewed picture of how a young person is acting — for example, the #child may appear moody and contentious at home or complain about how difficult #school is, while actually performing well in classes, having friends and adapting well. - Ask: “Do you contact the #school for additional information? For any condition, do you get a developmental history from the #parents, from infancy onwards, about milestones, deficits, strengths and contexts that seem to accentuate versus help with the problems at hand? Do you get a family history of similar conditions?” I’m concerned about medication for my #teenager. What’s the best way to be sure that an #adolescent is getting the right medication, in the right amount? Psychiatric medications can be powerful and effective. But they can have side effects, risky interactions with #drugs and withdrawal challenges. So #parents should approach the issue of medication with the same clear, thoughtful inquiry that they would when seeking a #therapist, #pediatrician or other provider to help with #mentalhealthissues in general. “Again,” Dr. Hinshaw said, “ask around for #doctors/#psychiatrists with excellent reputations along these lines. And work with a #doctor/#psychiatrist who strives for the lowest possible dose of the right medication for your teen’s issues.” Ideally, said Dr. Nadell from Mount Sinai, the prescriber will be specialized as a #child and #adolescent #psychiatrist. The challenge in many parts of the country is that specialists are unavailable or only take cash or private insurance. That means, experts said, #parents should press pediatricians or primary care #doctors on their experience and make sure they explain the side effects and interactions with other drugs, as well as how to tell if the medication is working and how hard it is to wean off the medication. Remember, often the best first line of treatment for #mentalhealthissues is cognitive #behavioral therapy or other nonmedical techniques. These strategies give an #adolescent tools for coping with #anxiety, #stress and other challenges. Research shows that when medications are needed, they can be most effective when used together with such therapies. What else can you do to help with #mentalhealth? Experts say there are essential habits to promote mental and physical health. Sleep is huge. Young people, with developing brains, need eight to 10 hours of sleep. Lack of sleep can interfere with development, and can dramatically impact mood and the ability to learn. Physical activity is also vital to #mental and physical well-being. Read the full article

[ro-is-struggling]

Number one (I absolutely love little mix <3)with Steve

Hi anon!! thank you so much for requesting something! I didn’t know if you wanted this to be with Steve Harrington or Rogers, but I went with Cap because I’m in the mood for Marvel. Also I’m sorry this took me so long to post!

Woman Like Me || Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: You had the biggest crush on Steve, but you thought you were too different to work as a couple. Although that didn't mean you couldn't have a little fun with him.

Or the one where Steve is shy and you love to tease him.

Based on the prompt 1 from this prompt list: “And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak // I can tell you’re shy, and I think you’re so sweet” (Woman Like Me by Little Mix)

Warnings: shy!steve (he's so adorable omg), mutual pining, fluff but like a lot of it

English is not my first language

Word count: 3000+

Notes: I wrote this in a couple of hours while trying to distract myself from another story that is giving me some trouble so I'm sorry if it sucks :(

There weren't many things you were certain about in your life. As part of the Avengers, your daily life was plagued with problems and difficult decisions that made you question every step you took. You loved your job because it allowed you to help people and build a better world. But you also hated it because it meant that your mind never had a break, always worrying about doing the right thing and wondering if you had proceeded in the right way. Your thoughts were a mess of disastrous emotions most of the time, and you always ended up doubting yourself and your abilities.

However, there were two things you never doubted. One, you had the biggest crush on Steve Rogers. And two, you two were incompatible. 

It wasn't because he was your Captain and flirting with him would be inappropriate—God knows that hadn't stopped you in the past—, but because Steve was the most different person to you on the entire team. On the battlefield he was confident and determined. He always knew what to do and how to do it, and he never seemed to doubt his judgment, inspiring confidence in anyone who listened to him talk for more than five minutes.  But behind closed doors, Steve was a big softie, shy and reserved. And you weren't. In fact, you were the exact opposite, drawing everyone's attention to you when you walked into a room. You were confident and enjoyed having everyone's eyes on you, a quality that in your mind kept you from the possibility of being with someone like Steve.

But just because you two wouldn't work as a couple didn't mean you couldn't have a little fun with him. Steve was a man who blushed easily and you loved watching the redness slowly creep up his neck, settling on his cheeks every time someone gave him a compliment. It gave him an innocent look that drove you crazy, especially when it was your comments that caused it. 

Naturally, being the type of person you were, it didn't take you long to make it your personal mission to make Steve blush as many times as you could. It was like a game to you, testing the waters to find out what made him tick. At first it was simple comments about how good he looked or how pretty his eyes were. He always seemed so surprised and out of his element when he heard your words, struggling to respond in coherent sentences, and you loved it. You were fascinated by the idea that someone like Captain America himself—who was not only much more older than you, but also much bigger and physically stronger—would crumble at your simple comments. He was adorable and you couldn't help but feel butterflies in your stomach every time he blushed.

As time went on, Steve got used to your compliments and at some point they stopped having the effect they used to. So you, in your desire to see the embarrassment flash in his eyes, took it a step further, focusing your tactics on simple brushes of your body against his and more explicit comments. It was all accidental, brushing his thigh with your hand when you sat close together on movie nights or grabbing hold of his biceps to keep from falling when sudden dizziness attacked you out of nowhere. His eyes would widen and blood would quickly pool in his cheeks, but when the initial surprise passed he would lean into your touch. You didn't know if it was because he enjoyed it or because he was used to your nonsense. Whatever the reason was, you weren't complaining because it gave you an excuse to stay close to him for a little longer.

You'd love to be able to say that you had everything under control, that your teasing and casual rubbing had no effect on you, but that wasn't true. You might have Steve eating out of the palm of your hand, but it wasn't a one-way street because he had the same power over you. Only in his case it was worse, because he didn't even know what he was doing every time he smiled at you or whenever he leaned over your caresses, looking up at you with his big blue eyes full of innocence.

You were totally and utterly fucked, but you didn't want to stop even though you knew you probably should. You were addicted to him and the way he made you feel. And at this point, finding a new way to make him blush at least once a day had become part of your routine. So you kept going, even though you knew you were entering dangerous territory.

When Tony announced he was having a party you took it as another opportunity to tease Steve and see how far you could push him. You didn't even hear what the reason for the celebration was and you didn't care, all your mind did from that moment until the day of the party was think of new ways to make Steve blush. You started with your outfit, choosing a red dress that while not very revealing, hugged your curves in the best way. And once you had your look planned down to the last detail, you focused on the tactics you would use to get the job done. You were pretty sure that the crowd of strangers would play in your favor. Steve was used to putting up with your nonsense when alone or accompanied by the rest of the avengers, his best friends and the people he trusted most in the world. But a party full of guests he didn't know presented a different scenario. You decided it would be best to start small—a few compliments here, a sneaky hand on his chest there—and see where that got you.

When the day came you spent hours getting ready, locked in your room. You didn't want Steve to see you until you were ready, hoping your outfit would help you surprise him. You didn't go down to the party until it had started, making sure you heard the music and the chatter of people milling around the tower before you left your room. You wanted to make an entrance, to have his eyes locked on your figure from across the room like in the movies, and for that you needed people to be there.

You found Steve in the crowd with ease. He was sitting at the bar, drinking a few beers while chatting with Bucky and Sam. He was wearing a blue shirt that clung to his figure, accentuating his well-toned muscles. His eyes locked onto yours for a brief moment, admiring your form in the dim light of the room. You smiled at him and despite the distance separating the two of you, you were able to notice his nervousness as he realized you had caught him devouring you with your gaze.

Even though every fiber of your body wanted to run to him and wrap your arms around him to feel his body against yours, you held back, opting to enjoy the party a little first so as not to be so obvious. You were pretty sure Steve knew what was to come, he could read it in your eyes every time your gazes met, but you decided to wait. Tension and anticipation was an exciting part of that cat and mouse game you were participating in and you were counting on them to help you win.

You waited until Steve stopped looking for you in the crowd from time to time to approach, using the element of surprise to your advantage. But before you made your way over to him you turned to the dj Tony had hired for the night, asking him to play a slow song. You wanted to dance with Steve and you knew the only way you could do that would be if it was to music he was comfortable with. The guy behind the booth was nice, letting you choose which song you wanted and assuring you that he would play it next.

You approached Steve with a smile on your face, anticipation tingling inside you. He was laughing at a comment Sam had made when you appeared at his side, placing your hand on his arm to get his attention. He turned to look at you and you noticed how the breath caught in his throat at your presence, clearly not expecting to see you.

“You clean up nice!” You spoke with a smile, letting your eyes wander over his figure, admiring how the fabric hugged and accentuated the muscles of his body. “Blue is definitely your color, Captain.” You bit your lip to contain the smile that wanted to form on your face as you noticed the way Steve shifted in his seat at the mention of his title.

“T-thank you, Y/N.” He nervously blurted out, clearing his throat in an attempt to buy time for his brain to formulate a response. “You, hum, you look b-beautiful too… not that I think I'm beautiful! I don't think so highly of myself, it's just that you said-” He rambled on without thinking about what he was saying. You let out a small chuckle, endeared by his reaction and amused by Sam's disappointed face.

“It’s okay, Steve. I got you.” He let out a nervous laugh as he cursed his brain for abandoning him at that moment. You always made him look ridiculous and he really wanted to prove to you that he wasn't a complete idiot. He had been preparing himself from the moment he saw you walk into the party, imagining the thousands ways you would try to embarrass him. He thought he was ready to face you, but you didn't show up, so for a while your presence disappeared from his mind. He was beginning to relax again when you appeared at his side and his brain forgot all his cognitive functions.

“For the record, I think you are a very attractive man, Steve. Don't sell yourself short.” Steve swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. You let your eyes follow it for a moment, silently admiring the veins marking the area around his neck before returning your gaze to his eyes.

“T-thank you, Y/N.” And there it was again, the redness creeping up his neck to his cheeks. You smiled proudly, surprised that it had taken you so little to get him to blush. You thought you were past the stage where simple compliments embarrassed him. Maybe you were mistaken. Or maybe Sam and Bucky's murmuring next to him was making him nervous. Whatever was the reason, you took it as a victory, but you didn't stop there. You still wanted to know how far you could go.

Just in time, the melody of the song you had chosen to dance with Steve began to echo through the large room. Some people around you hurried to the dance floor, hugging their partners as they moved to the soft rhythm of the music. You watched the crowd for a moment before turning to look at Steve once more, finding his big blue eyes locked on your figure.

“Would you dance with me, Steve?” Your voice was soft, barely audible over the sound of the music. It took Steve a few seconds to understand what you had said, distracted by your closeness. He felt Sam's light kick to the side of his leg, bringing him back to reality. He nodded his head slightly, taking your hand in his and walking to the dance floor with you.

Steve took you by the waist, his grip unsure, and made sure to keep some distance between your bodies so as not to make you uncomfortable. You thought it was adorable the way he was taking care of you, but you wanted to feel him against you, to be completely enveloped by the warmth of his body. So you moved closer to him, running your hands up his firm chest until you reached his neck. Your fingers entwined around the back of his neck, holding him tight against you. Steve was tense, you could feel it in the stiffness of his shoulders. It wasn't a tension caused by discomfort, but one caused by nerves and fear of making a fool of himself. So you gave him a warm smile and that seemed to help him loosen up a little, his grip on your waist tightening slightly as you began to move to the gentle rhythm of the music. 

You were in heaven, trapped in Steve's strong arms as his figure towered over you. His big blue eyes watched you in wonder, as if he couldn't believe the situation he was in. A slight pinkish tint still colored his cheeks and there was nothing you wanted more than to intensify it, but you held back, deciding to enjoy the moment for a little while longer before continuing with your fun. 

The world around you ceased to exist, it was just you, him and the sound of music guiding your steps. The scent of his cologne assaulted your nostrils, every time you inhaled you breathed in his scent, intoxicating in it. Steve's fingers began to caress your waist, his thumbs moving in a circular motion over the fabric of your dress. It awakened a tingling sensation that ran through your whole body and left you completely stupid, feeling weak in the knees.

"Not so bad for a man your age." You broke the silence, joking to hide how much his simple touch affected you. You laid your head on his chest, hiding from his intense gaze in an attempt to regain your composure. But in that pose you were able to hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly against his chest and you felt a tingle of joy and pride run through your body, knowing that you were the one responsible for it. "I could get used to this." You muttered without really realizing what you were saying, losing yourself in the moment as you hummed the song under your breath.

"You're killing me, sweetheart." Steve whispered against your hair, his voice barely audible. "All the little games you play are driving me crazy."

"What if they are not just games?"  You asked, lifting your head from his chest to look at him. You noticed some confusion in his eyes and wondered if it was really so weird to think that you had feelings for him. "What if I told you I like you, Steve?"

"I would tell you I'm flattered that a beautiful woman such as yourself has such feelings for me. And that I'm glad I'm not the only one." Steve gave you one of his perfect, charming smiles, the kind that always awakened butterflies in your stomach. He sounded confident despite the slight blush on his cheeks—well, more confident than he usually sounded when he was with you—, and you had to admit you liked the way it looked on him. It was a nice change from the babbling mess he used to be in your presence.

"You look adorable when you blush. Has anyone ever told you that?" You said with a smile, feeling the tingle of joy run through your whole body as you discovered that Steve also had feelings for you.

"Yes, you did actually, multiple times." He laughed. Your eyes dropped down to his lips for a moment, admiring the way they curved up into his smile. God, he was perfect. His lips seemed to be so soft that you began to wonder how they would feel on yours.

"Steve," you whispered, forcing yourself to look away from his lips. "Can I kiss you?" He gave you a simple nod and that was all you needed to give in to your desires. Standing on your tiptoes, you pressed your lips to his, using your grip on the back of his neck to pull him to you. Even with heels on he was still a couple of inches taller than you, his body towering over yours in an imposing manner. You loved the difference in height, loved the feel of his strong arms pressing you against his body as your lips moved together.

It was an experimental kiss, a curious brushing of lips as you tested the waters, discovering what it felt like to be bound together in such a way. Electricity ran down your spine as soon as you felt the pressure of Steve's lips on yours and you knew then and there that you couldn't go back to normal after that. There was no way you could forget what it felt like to kiss him because you were pretty sure that was all you wanted to do for the rest of your life, kiss him until you could no longer feel your lips. 

Fireworks exploded behind your eyes as you intensified the kiss a little, your tongue curiously exploring his mouth. You wanted to memorize every detail of that moment, to remember forever the softness of his lips against yours and the sweet sound Steve had let out when you nibbled his lower lip playfully, the moan vibrating in his chest against yours. You were in heaven, flying through clouds of satisfaction and bliss, and you never wanted to come down. But you needed to breathe, so you were forced to separate your lips from his, though you refused to put distance between your bodies.

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to do that." Steve whispered against your lips, his forehead pressed against yours as he looked into your eyes.

"I'm willing to do it again, you know, if you want." You said in a casual tone with a smile planted on your face..

"God, yes. I want everything with you." Steve assured, before crashing his lips against yours.

[fun-littlescribbles]

Maybe… always?

Cause I mean… look me in the eye and tell me domestic G/t fluff isn’t the absolute cutest thing ever. But… I like angst. So welcome to my angst story!

Based on this post by @the-borrower1

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Word count: 1400

Warnings: Mild injuries (bruising) and psychological distress

Maybe… always?

Living with people isn’t easy, that’s a fact. Now, living with people 10 times your size… well that’s an experience. Even though Liana had grown with these people her entire life, the size difference made things… complicated. Especially since adding Arthur to the list.

Her mom was caring and careful with her, but you can’t expect that from a baby. A six-year age difference, although fair, still meant that for the most part, they were both kids. And they were.

Thankfully, Arthur had always been a sweet boy. Very gentle and tender with her. Even though some rough manhandling had occurred, (and at least one broken bone for playing a little too high on her part) he never actually hurt her.

He could never. That’s what she thought.

Maybe that was the most painful part of what happened.

The kid was 14, and adolescence sure made itself seen. He was all of a sudden a moody typical teenager. Too shy to talk to girls, but never afraid of consequences at home.

That was what the discussion was about. Arthur got mad at his mom for not getting permission to go to a party, and he had yelled pretty badly. And, well, as a responsible older sister, Liana had tried to calm him down, talking to him.

The discussion between them began to raise, nothing new. They were siblings; they had small fights all the time! Another thing that made his outburst so… unexpected.

He shoved his hand forward and gripped Liana in a fist. With his thumb he twisted her face, pressing hard on her cheek and neck, threatening to break her ribs if she dared to talk back to him.

“Don’t forget that I can hold your life in my hands.” He growled, as he let her fall on the table and walked away.

He didn’t turn back, he even smirked when she gasped for air after falling roughly on the desk. He felt… strangely proud. He had put her into place. She had no right to tell him what to do! It was his life, his problem.

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As Arthur walked away, Liana felt the urge to cry. A lump in her throat formed, almost making her feel like she was still choking in his grip. He had never acted like that, never used his size against her, and just now, he had been the biggest jerk ever. Just because she had pointed out the obvious, “you can’t yell at mom like that,” that’s rude Einstein...

But he clearly didn’t see it that way. He almost seemed pleased when she tried to helplessly squirm out of his hand.

He made her feel stupidly small.

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Liana didn’t say anything to her mother, because, she didn’t bring the incident up… ever. He expected to be scolded on why treating his sister like that was not good, but it never came.

He had won.

However, she still hasn’t talked to him. 2 full days, her face hadn’t peek through his desk, no snarky comments on his ‘untidy’ and ‘unreadable’ notes… nothing.

He almost yearned for someone to scold him while giving away all the helpful tips to study. No, not someone… he wanted Liana.

Leaving his messy desk behind, he walked to her room. Maybe if he bugged her about it, she’d come and help him with his homework. She always made time for him.

When he walked in, she visibly tensed, slowly raising her gaze to him. He noticed she was all dressed, wearing a warm sweater, dark jeans and a soft beige scarf.

“Are you going somewhere?” He asked.

“Yes. I’m going to hang out with Simon and the others…” she said, her voice monotone and simple.

“Oh. Cause I had this chemistry homework, it’s impossible and-“

“Arthur, I’m not staying.” She interrupted.

“Just 10 minutes. I promise. Just quick.” He stretched his hand to her. But she took a step back. He noticed how she started fidgeting with the scarf. Weird. She rarely wore a scarf, especially not now, mid-October, when the weather wasn’t even that cold.

“Why are you using that scarf?”

“Look Arthur. I mean it. I’m leaving.” She sounded annoyed. But before she could advance, the boy stepped forward, effectively blocking her way through the ledge of the counter.

“Look, if you’re mad about the other day just say it. Even though-“

“What?” She laughed sarcastically. “It’s your life and you can do whatever you want?”

“Watch your tone!” He snarled back, leaning threateningly closer to her. She just stood there, never breaking eye contact, but she did in fact, stay silent.

Suddenly a thought crossed his mind. Was she, scared? She was if she stayed silent at his request. Liana always had something to say. And normally, she would have snapped back at him, saying he was being disrespectful and rude, and how he should be the one watching his tone…

But she didn’t

She did as he said. And suddenly his gut fell. He felt dirty and… guilty

He took a step back, creating a large distance between them. She probably didn’t want him close. He couldn’t bring himself to look her in the eye.

“I’m sorry.” He muttered, covering his face with his hand. A habit of his. “I didn’t mean to… I.” He groaned, leaning against the wall and sliding to the floor. A million thoughts popped in his head, each felt slightly worst than the other.

“You can tell me.” The voice startled him. He didn’t notice she had gotten closer. She was now sitting on the edge of the counter, being at eye level with him.

“Don’t you have plans?” He cursed internally.

“I’ll call Simon.” She said. “I can make some time… if you need it.” She paused before the last part. As if she herself was questioning her actions. Maybe she was. Maybe she should.

He just stared at her for a moment.

“I’m sorry I scared you…” she looked surprised by his words. “I didn’t mean to-” he cut off that sentence. His eyes focused on her hand still tangling her fingers between any loose fibers of the scarf. He rose his hand to his neck. She copied his movement, but upon realization looked away.

He rubbed his neck, the movement darted her eyes back to him.

“You sure you want to see it?” She asked compassionately, but with a cold gaze on the ground below her. He could only nod. An awkward, robotic nod.

A purple mark appeared on her lower jaw, stretching almost to her cheek. It then continued downwards, in a dark patch, a blue-ish wound. Exactly where he had placed his fingers.

She took the scarf and fidgeted with it on her lap. “Look. That’s a sensitive area of the skin… it’s only natural-” a loud gasp interrupted her. She saw Arthur’s eyes full with tears. His eyebrows knitted together and his lower lip quivering. He was shaking.

“IT’S NOT!” He cried. “I should have been more careful. I shouldn’t have done that. It was stupid. I was stupid. I was a monster to you…” His voice cracked and waved with every syllable as something invisible pressed his chest. He could only wail on the floor.

She broke him out of his cries for a second. “You know… you can’t just snap at me like that.” Suddenly her eyes filled with tears too. “It’s not… nice.” He nodded between laments and muffled apologies.

He laid there. Crying and sobbing. His chest hurt; every breath felt forced. His heart thumped in his ears, covering his agonizing moans as guilt fell over him. All over him.

“C-could you ever forgive me?” He murmured between soft whimpers. He felt a small hand rustling his hair, looking up, he noticed his sister now leaning on him, balancing on his head and the edge of the counter.

“Of course.” She said just loud enough for him to hear. Her hand went back and forth between his burnt golden curls. She stretched her arm in front of him, reaching her hand, almost as a sign for him to know it was okay to reach for her.

Slowly, and with the most caution he ever had, he cupped her between his hands. Once settled in his palm, she stroked his thumb. Tracing the small valleys of flesh that formed.

He reminded himself that was the source of her bruised neck, and his fingers twitch, but he found support in her hugging them tightly.

“I’m fine… it’s fine” she was close. So close he could feel her pulsating heart reverberating on his thumb. “It’s fine.” She tried to soothe him, talking sweetly, the same way she always did anytime he cried. Regardless if he had been an ass, a total bully. She would always come to his rescue. Whatever was in her hands, she was always there.

Always.

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[pizza-portal]

heyyy! Another request if it’s not a problem! You being either Zak’s daughter or Dan’s sis and being the biggest tease ever for lando, like constantly looking at him, touching him, brushing your hands against his body, bumping into him ‘accidentally’ until he finally gives in and let’s you seduce him👀

Idk i just need more lando content, and ive noticed not many people write smut which is awful😩

Tease

Pairing: Lando Norris x reader

Warnings: teasing, SUB!Lando, 🤠riding, unprotected sex (avoid the dread, cover your head)

Y/n Brown was off limits. She was nice to look at and even think about. But, if anyone touched her, they would feel guilty for laying their hands on Zak’s only daughter.

Lando couldn’t help himself though. The moment he met her, his hands got clammy and he stuttered over his words way too much. She took notice of it too. He was cute, no doubt. Shy and awkward around her. There was no possible way that y/n could think about Lando the way he thinks about her, right?

Until, it started getting hot at races. She would wear shorter skirts or denim shorts. Not to mention, the tank tops and crop tops that showed off her breasts and curves. Lando’s eyes were nowhere but her. He was in a trance every time he saw her, trying to not to let the blood flow to his central.

It didn’t help with the way she talked to him. She was sweet yet so seducing. She would lay her hand on his chest for a brief moment, and he swore his heart stopped. She would bite her bottom lip whenever he talked. She would mess with her hair or the clothes she was wearing. He was a complete mess around her. But, he couldn’t give in. Not with her being Zak’s daughter.

So, at the British Grand Prix, heat sizzled off of the floor and the sun squeezed sweat out of everyone. Everyone complained about the heat on the Silverstone track, but Lando didn’t care. All he cared was seeing her in a mini skirt and some graphic t-shirt. He had been feeling uncomfortable in the seat of his car due to the blood flowing nowhere but his middle. He was almost finished with practice and maybe he could go back to his motorbike and relieve himself with the thought of her in the mini skirt.

After getting out and grabbing his things, y/n stood beside him. “Hey Lando,” she smiled. Lando’s eyes grew wide while he quickly used his random t-shirt to cover his pants. He swallowed a lump in his throat, looking down at her.

“Hi- Hey. How are you doing? You doing alright?” His words became a big jumble that struggled to flow out smoothly. Y/n just hid her smile.

“I’m alright. Just a bit hot,” She responded. Her teeth ran over her bottom lip before she asked her next question. “Do you mind if I go back to your trailer with you? I kinda need to cool down.” Lando’s first response was yes. He wanted to be so close to her and to be wrapped around her finger like a ribbon. But, the logical and professional side of him said no. He shouldn’t be so close with his boss’ daughter.

“Please?” Y/n added.

“Yeah,” Lando blurred before he could think about anything else. She smiled.

“Do you need help with your things? I can carry your shirt-”

“No!” Lando was quick to cut her off. “I can carry it. I’m really good at carrying it. I, uh, I’ll carry my t-shirt… and stuff.” Y/n just smiled, enjoying the sexual nervousness she implanted into him.

Lando led her to his motorhome, trying his best to act as if it was as normal as possible. He let her in first, as a gentleman should, before following her. The air conditioner soothed their melting skin. Y/n sat in the couch, taking in the cooled air. Lando had shoved himself in the bathroom, changing out of his fireproofed and finding a good way to hide the excitement in his pants.

After adjusting his jeans, he started moving around his clothes for a shirt. He shoved his fireproofs around before looking around on the floor. He had tried to recall if he had brought a shirt with him… and there was absolutely no recollection. He cussed under his breath, preparing himself to walk out without a shirt. He made sure to still look relaxed while flexing his core and biceps. He opened the door, immediately walking towards his bag with his clothes.

Y/n’s eyes glazed over Lando’s upper body. He seemed so tense and she found it so sexy. She stood up, already knowing how to tease him. “Hey, you look like you need a massage,” she said sweetly. Lando held his breath. His hands shook while looking for a good shirt. He had probably passed three shirt by now, but his brain could focus on clothes. She touched his back lightly.

“You seem… hard,” she mentioned. Lando’s eyes widened while he quickly turned around. Had she noticed?

“No, no. I’m not hard. I, uh-” he tried to find some sort of excuse.

“Do you need a massage?” She smirked. Lando swallowed. Her hands lightly touched his abdomen before climbing up to his pecs and then his shoulders. “Yes or no, Lando?”

Lando had completely broke to the girl in front of him. His mind decided to forget her last name and her relation to his boss. All he could focus on was her. Lando dipped his head down, his lips immediately finding hers for a small kiss. It was quick, making sure not to scare her off. Y/n pulled his shoulders toward her while jumping to her tippy toes. Their lips attached to one another. Lando’s hands found her waist, gripping tight enough to turn his knuckles white.

Y/n moved her lips from his to kiss down his jaw and to his neck. “Fuck,” Lando whimpered while her tongue ran over his Adam’s apple. “No marks.” He reminded her. Y/n just sighed, kissing back up his neck and jaw to his lips. Her hands slid down to his pecs before pushing him to land on the couch. Each leg found their side around Lando’s hips.

As if becoming shy again, Lando sat with his arms awkwardly at his side. She grabbed his hands, placing them on her thighs. She leaning in, kissing him roughly again. “Should we be doing this?” He mumbled against her lips, as if remembering who she was.

“Do you want to do this?” She whispered. He nodded desperately while his hands voluntarily found her bum, gripping tightly onto her panties. She smiled to herself before standing up. Her hands reached beneath her skirt, slowly tugging down the last bit of cloth. Lando quickly followed, unzipping his dangerously tight pants and shoving them down his thighs. He removed his underwear next, setting his erection free. Y/n but her lip, kicking aside her own underwear and climbing back on top of him.

One hand got tangled into his hair while the other took his cock. She gently stroked his length, spreading the bit of precum on his tip. Lando hissed at the pleasure. “Please,” he whispered. She aligned him with herself before settling into it. Lando gripped her hips tightly, bring back the moan. Y/n moved herself back up, rolling her hips just enough.

It was game over for Lando. His head was thrown back while a moan escaped his lips. Y/n took the opportunity to bite his neck lightly. She continued her movements, getting faster and harder as time went. Lando’s fingertips dug into her waist, sure to leave bruises. “Fuck, y/n,” he whimpered, feeling the build up. Y/n bit back a moan while her nails dug into Lando’s shoulders. She leaned in, placing a small kiss to his lips. She tightened her walls around him and Lando couldn’t help but release. He groaned, holding her closer. Y/n slowed her pace, letting herself spill onto him. They stayed like that for a minute or two, catching their breaths and letting the ecstasy wash over them.

“I was waiting for you to give in,” she chuckled. Lando smiled, shaking his head.

“Don’t let your dad find out. He’ll kill me,”

a/n: aghhhh I loved this sm. Also may or may not have a Danny Ric fic in my drafts😮‍💨

[gaysimpsstuff]

BNHA Characters + Their Biggest Kinks

PT 2 Here

PT 3 Here

Genre: smut, obviously

Warnings: NSFW themes, hard kinks, BDSM kinks, lots and lots and weird kinks

Other: felt horny, wrote this

NSFW Taglist: @smolchildfangirl @combat-wombatus @mandalorian-baby-bird @waffleareniceandfluffy

Characters: Hawks, Bakugou, Dabi, Shigaraki

Keigo Takami/ Hawks-

Authority Kink- mans has spent his entire life being bossed around, he needs you to submit to him completely and without question. Call him ‘sir’ and he’ll melt. When he’s in this mood, there’s no room for brattyness. Just bend over and let sir take his stress out on you.

Wing Kink- Pretty self-explanatory. The underside of a bird’s wings are very sensitive, and get them horny in no time. Same thing with his back, one when you were cuddling, you were playing with his wings and massaging his back, and you noticed he had his face hidden and he was breathing kind of heavily. It was an embarrassing situation to explain...

Breeding- This one comes more into play during Nesting Season, he just has you pinned down and just keeps going and going and going, trying to fill you up with his babies even if you want get pregnant. You’ll always be his little breeding slut. Even better if you have a bird or lizard quirk and you lay eggs (infertile usually). Even with a male reader he’d want to ‘breed.’

Pegging- He likes to bottom sometimes, so that he can whine and cry and beg and be a good boy for his y/n. Expect him to come home from work feeling more tired than stressed. Total pillow princess. He needs you to fuck him into the mattress so hard that he’s only flying tomorrow.

Praise/body Worship- This goes both ways. You’re his everything, and he wants to make sure you’re aware of how much he appreciates you, but he’s so insecurities that he needs it in return. Soft, teasing touches, whispered I love yous, doing so wells, my pretty baby, go a long way for this man.

Dirty Talk- he wants you to know just what he’s going to do to you, how he’s going to fill you up so good, make you need him and his cock, make you cry for him to keep going, beg for his cum. Even when he’s on bottom, he’s babbling and whining. You can’t get this man to shut the fuck up. It can get annoying at times.

Bath/shower sex- this plays more into his bird instincts. Bathing/ cleaning oneself usually gets birds horny. They usually preen prior to mating season so look out for that. There’s just something about ducking you in his bathtub (jacuzzi) that gets him going like nothing else.

Katsuki Bakugou/ Dynamight-

Switch- this man will present as a top, but he has absolutely nothing against getting manhandled and having the life fucked out of him. Just so long as he can do the same to you. Fuck him rough and good and then take his revenge tomorrow.

Rigger- after all he’s been through, he does not wanna be tied up at all. But he has no problem with handcuffing you or wrapping your pretty body up in Shibari and watching you struggle against them. Will totally tease you the whole time.

Gags- You’re still talking? You need to shut the fuck up. Or else you’ve got something keeping your mouth shut. Tape, underwear in mouth, his hand or fingers, or an actual gag. Loves your muffled sounds when he asks you a question. “Want me to keep going? You gotta say so. Aw I didn’t hear anything so I guess you want me to stop...”

Dirty Talk- Just like Hawks, he can’t keep his mouth shut. But this one is spilling the dirtiest filth you’ll ever hear. Plays into a minor corruption kink. Wants you to repeat it all back to him. On the flip side, gets so flustered when you talk dirty to him. Whining about how you’re a pervert, but just ignore him, he’s hard as shit right now.

Dacryphilia- All those years of Deku crying and you think he wouldn’t have a crying kink? Thinks your tears are so beautiful, might even lick them off your face. “Aww, look at you~ crying for my fuckin cock.” Don’t be weirded out if he licks them off your face. He also cries during sex, though. It’s just too fucking good and he hasn’t had a good cry in a while. Tease him about it and he’ll hide his face, but praise him for it and he’ll cry even harder.

Praise- This man shouts enough degradations outside the bedroom, he wants sex to be different from everything else. Gets a little embarrassed first time he praises you, but if you look at him with those shy eyes and a quivering lip, he’s just gonna keep loading it on. He also wants to be praised, both out of insecurities and superiority. When he’s bottoming just repeat how amazing he’s doing, how no one else is as pretty as him. When he’s on top, he still needs you to be praising him. Tell him how good his cock feels, how he’s gonna make you cum, how no one else fucks you as good as him.

Impact Play- mostly spanking. Uses his quirk. He loves it when your skin forms a light burn in the shape of his hand. Spanks you even if his handprints don’t show up on your skin. He needs it to, just keep smacking his stomach and thighs with a paddle until he’s sobbing.

Touya Todoroki/ Dabi-

Degradation/ Brat Taming- Starting off with the roughness with this guy. These two go hand in hand for Dabi, you need to know where you belong. Underneath him, begging and crying for his cock, his mercy, anything. You need to understand your only purpose is to service him, moan for him, and be his little personal cumdump.

Hard Dom- he won’t go easy on you, no matter what, you’re not getting it sweet or easy. It’s always going to be rough, fast, and difficult. Just try and complain.

Size kink- We all know this man is hung like a donkey, too big to handle. Loves it when you’re trying to suck him off and can’t even get down halfway. Even better when he’s pushing in, and can’t get further than six inches in. Just laughs at how “your cute little hole can’t take my fat cock can it, baby?”

Sadism- Pretty obvious, he likes hurting you. Knives? He’s got plenty. Fire? More relunctant but sure. Impact play? Yes sir. Loves seeing you cry and you babble about how much it hurts. His favorite thing is to write his name on your back with light burns that usually fade in a week or so. Always takes care of your injuries afterwords.

Bondage- Can’t have his little baby trying to touch themself can he? Can’t have his darling trying to escape from him, can he? No no, you’re better off tied to the bed, taking everything he gives you like a good little slut.

Sensory Deprivation- He wants you waiting, dreading maybe, anticipating, his next moves. You don’t know where he’ll touch you, what he’s saying, and you can’t do anything to stop it.

Corruption- He has a thing for people who seem innocent, and he wants to corrupt that innocence. To everyone else, you’re naive, doe-eyed, and probably can’t do anything for yourself. He’s going to change all of that. Bonus points if you’re actually fully capable and he morphs into a co-dependant mess. This man is all Yandere nothing else.

Teasing/ edging- Loves working you up to the grand finale, then pushing you back to the first scene. You’ll never forget his laughter as you beg him for your orgasms. You’ll be lucky if he lets you cum at all. He’ll humiliate the fuck out of you for your pitiful begging.

Tomura Shigaraki/ Symbol of Terror

Mommy/Daddy/Renny (Renny is the gender neutral term for Mommy/Daddy)- This man will call you whatever you want, but this is his go-to nickname for you. You’re taking care of him in and out of the bedroom, at least until he matures.

Switch- Up until he matures, your on top of him the whole time. Loves it when you’re in control, but after certain events in the manga and anime, he starts to gain an apprentice for being on top, although being so unused to it, he has a lot less kinks for being on top than on bottom.

Pegging- self-explanatory. He was always afraid of disintegrating his dick, and anal stimulation meant most of his fingers were pointed away from his body while only two or three were touching his skin. Safer. Now he’s got a huge appreciation for anal play, anytime you see him naked, he probably has a butt plug in.

Pet-Play- he’s your dumb little puppy, okay? Treat him like a bitchy little animal and he’ll do whatever you want. Feel free and drag him around on a leash or feed him food out of a bowl on the ground.

Feet- he doesn’t know why, but your feet are such a fucking turn on. Whether you’re wearing combat boots with spikes, fancy heels with a flower on them, or normal tennis shoes. Socks, thigh-highs and tights? Man is already begging. Just step on him and give him a foot job already! He’s begging, come on!

Water sports- kind of gross, skip this one if it’s gross for you (it is for me but for some reason I’m writing about it) but it’s something he appreciates more as a top than a bottom. Controlling when you go to the bathroom, giving you so many drinks, watching you squirm, begging and crying for him to let you relieve yourself, only to piss yourself. And when you do that, he’s on his knees in front of you, drinking it. Loves how embarrassed you get. Says “anything you make is always gonna be the best” while licking his lips.

CNC- something he enjoys as a top or a bottom. Skip this one if it’s weird or wrong to you, or a trigger. Always pre-planned with a safe word and everything, but he always pretends it’s real. Something about you or him not having a choice, being forced to take whatever the other gives them, begging for it all to stop but being betrayed by your body, it all just drives him crazy.

S&M- Doesnt care of he’s the S or M. He just loves pain. Crying when you spank or slap him, watching you scream as he cuts his name onto you.

[venusianelf]

Perfect As You Are

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Autistic! Reader

Genre: Little bit of angst but mostly fluff/comfort

Summary: Wanda catches you stressed out from trying to mask and helps you stim and relax.

Warnings: Self-injurious stimming? (Nail biting), some negative self talk, one use of Y/n

Word Count: ~600

A/N: дорогой = dear | This is my first fanfic/drabble in years so if it’s not great forgive me lol. I'm not sure if I like the little backstory thing at the beginning so idk if I'll keep doing it or not. Also it’s shorter than I’d like it to be but I’m still getting back into the rhythm of writing again.

It’s been a few months since you joined the Avengers. It was honestly the best thing to happen. They had been very kind so far. Your powers had manifested at a young age but your parents were always scared of them. Well, they were scared of your powers as well as your “odd” behavior. You couldn’t see what was wrong with not looking people in the eyes or flapping your hands, but to your parents it was the biggest disgrace to happen. You learned at an early age to just cover up both your powers and “odd” behavior. Once you got older you eventually found the term “autistic” on some forums. After some research, it felt like a weight had been lifted. You weren’t “odd” or “wrong,” you were autistic.

Once you knew you weren’t bad for existing you stopped masking both your autism and your powers. Which landed you on the Avengers’ radar after you helped some civilians get out of a fire. After some evaluations they took you in as their newest recruit. Which is how you landed here. At the moment you were sitting in the compound lounge talking to one of your old friends on Discord. It was more stressful than you would’ve thought. As you had started to unmask more you realized that also meant you sort of forgot how to talk to allistics. You hadn’t even realized that you had been chewing your nails or rocking back and forth. That is until you felt a hand on your shoulder.

“Hey, are you alright?” You recognized the Sokovian accent as you turned towards her. “Uh, yeah I’m good.”

“Are you sure? Because you look stressed out,” She replied with a comforting smile.

“Well, I guess I am a bit.” You said as you turned to look at a painting on the wall. “Do you want to talk about it?” She asked as she sat down next to you.

“I, yeah I guess I do.” You sighed as you put your phone down and moved to sit more comfortably. “I don’t know, it’s just I’m trying to be more myself and stop changing myself so other people like me more. But I was just talking to one of my friends from high school and I just feel like I’m so much more awkward now.”

Wanda moved her hand to draw circles on the back of your palm before speaking, “I get that, but you’re not awkward. You’re you and that’s amazing. If you have to change yourself for someone to like you, then why would you want to be their friend?”

“I know, but it’s still so ingrained into me that who I am is wrong. Like I want to be good enough for someone but I don’t even know who I really am underneath my masking.” As you spoke you turned your hand over so you could squeeze Wanda’s hand.

“That’s alright. Those who truly love you and support you won’t mind being there for you while you figure it out. Just because your old friends might think you’re weirder now doesn’t disvalue our love for you. This whole team no matter how shy some of us are, love you and are glad you’re here with us.” As Wanda finished she motioned for you to cuddle up to her. “Thank you Wanda, I love you guys too.” You responded as you moved to lay your head on her chest.

“It’s not a problem Y/n, anytime you need some comfort I’ll be here for you.” She said as she began drawing patterns on your back. “Um, could you sing a song for me please? I really like your voice, it’s very comforting to me.” You asked hesitantly. “Of course.”

Wanda sang until she felt you relax in her arms, she smiled down at you. You looked much more content now. “You’re perfect as you are дорогой, don’t listen to anyone who says anything else.” She said as she kissed the top of your head before letting herself fall asleep as well.

[theperfectlovestory]

You Are My Home

I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE

Information: This will probably have multiple parts but stand alone (?) I'm a bit nervous to post this cause this is a more personal uhh imagines 😂

Summary: It's been a long time since your friends saw you, a lot has change and you are in a better place in your life. Specially the relationship part

Pairings: Elizabeth Olsen x Reader

Theme: fluff

TW: none (?)

Word Count: 2,241

"Hey guys" you greeted, giving a small smile to your friends. It's been a long time since you all had the chance to talk together

Everyone has been busy and since you left your original city 2 years ago, the best you can do is chat with them once in a while

You are confident that the relationship with them is strong but you are sure many things have changed. But change is good, specially since you left with heavy heart and full of uncertainty

Right now you are in a good position in your life, and everyone is free, or at least made sure to make time. But still, the best you can do is video call for now

After 2 years this is the first time you've seen everyone. While they keep in touch and get together once in a while. You just were too far, both physically and mentally

"Hey, long time no see" Steve teased and you chuckled

"Damn you look good" Natasha commented "been taking care of yourself, I see"

You made a face and nodded "happy now I finally hit the gym like you always nag me to?" She chuckled

"Hey, just want you healthy"

"I know, thank you. Your voice is actually what pushed me in training" you leaned on the table, placing your cheeks on your knuckles "I can just hear you berating me for being so weak"

Everyone chuckled, agreeing that she does do that

"But in all seriousness, you look happy" Bucky complimented

Sighing, you nodded, finally at the position in your life where you can actually see yourself having a bright future

"I am, finally got my shit together, mostly at least"

The topic then transferred to your other friends, enjoying their presence even just from the screen. Laughing together just like the old times

"(Y/n)?" You turn your head to the voice, your girlfriend, Elizabeth calling for you coming from the second floor

"Darling, I'm in the dining" you answered and immediately heard footsteps

Without looking at the screen of your laptop, she smiled, excitedly tilt your head by your chin, kissing you deeply

Every one of your friends are stunned. Of course, you never showed them any public display, not like you had the chance anyway since you never really pursued anyone for years you were with them and now here you are kissing Elizabeth Olsen

Very famous actress, part of big filming companies, a producer as well

"Damn (Y/n)..." Natasha whispered and you laughed when Lizzie finally realized you were actually on a video call

"Oh no, sorry baby" she said wiping your mouth and hers with her sleeves, you shake your head to stop her

"You're fine, or not. But Lizzie, meet my friends" you gestured on the screen and Lizzie shyly waved at them. Blush dusting her cheeks as she pursed her lips into a decent smile. Your taste still lingering on her mouth

They said a quick hi to be polite then suddenly spoke all at once berating you for not telling them you are dating "the Elizabeth Olsen". The actress, the girl of your dreams

Then it was your turn to blush when Bucky mentioned that she's the reason you never had any interest in other people. She was just too 'shiny' to you, the other just seemed dull

Elizabeth looked at you with new found love in her eyes as you got bullied by your friends. She can't help but give you a quick kiss on the cheek before apologizing for interrupting your moment with them again

"Oh no, you did not interrupt at all. We probably wouldn't even know she's dating if you didn't come" Tony said and everyone told him to shut up

"It's not like how it sounds, Ms. Olsen. (Y/n) is very proud of you, she just really doesn't like speaking about her relationships" Peter explained and Elizabeth chuckled

"Oh I know, that's why we are not in public anyway" she patted your head "but it's okay. I don't want to drag her in the mess of Hollywood so if you can just keep all this between us" she gave everyone a small smile and they either shrugged or nodded

"No problem" Natasha answered "I'll make sure these idiots don't slip up"

Elizabeth gave them a big smile before she left to get breakfast. Once she is gone though they started attacking you with questions again

"Fine fine" you sighed, finally giving up "we met a few months after I left, I applied to the Marvel Studio as set decorator. I was fixing up the set the night before with a bunch of my coworkers so the shooting will proceed with ease. I'm usually just there at night so when she came looking for her phone, which I actually picked up and was planning to give to the lost and found before leaving, they pointed her to me. I gave it to her, she thanked me and that was it'' you shrugged

"Then how did you two got together"

Pursing your lips, knowing they wouldn't stop anyway you told them

It was the wrap up of the filming for Endgame. The biggest movie you will ever work with if you are honest

A bunch of A-listers are there and a lot of demands have to be met so for the first time, the whole movie you had to be in and out of the sets. You barely slept or ate in the past few months. You apartment even collected dust since all you did there is go home, take a shower, then go out

You mostly slept on set. By the end of the filming your body is screaming for rest. But you kept going anyway. This project is a very big deal for you, specially you lead the look of the set. anything that needs to be changed, moved, removed, added to the set goes through you

So basically, all day you stand in front of the set, watching the designers work their magics and you requesting changes, assessing the atmosphere in pre production and etc. and at night, clean up and set up is a bitch

One morning you were so tired you wanted to pass out there and then when Elizabeth enter the area. She was shooting all her parts today that can be soloed

You tried to keep yourself awake and alert to anything and everything so when you noticed an uneven ramp and props that she will unfortunately stepped on, your body started running before your mind can comprehend what's happening

She let out a squeal when she broke her ankle and fall but before she hit the ground and risk further injuries on her wrist that is sure to break her fall, you were catching her

But your body felt so weak that instead of staying up right, she fell on you. At least she wasn't hurt at any part of her body but you were, you hit your head on impact but it was minor

If ever, it only made you dizzy

She stood up and you did as well. You rubbed your hand on your face, ordering staffs to re-arrange and clean up the set so no more obstacle can cause accidents

You didn't even dare look at her eyes knowing those green orbs will suck your life out of you. You asked her if she's okay, also apologizing for the dangerous set up. It was overlooked that she would be indeed walking in heels, boots but heels nevertheless

"It's fine, I'm fine" she said, smiling but her eyes are full of worry "are you though? You hit your head when you broke my fall" she said, even unconsciously touching it

"Uh yeah..." you awkwardly smiled at her "it doesn't hurt, thanks" you then slowly back away. When the props have been arrange, the shooting started but your body felt so weak you had to call your assistant to cover for you

You went to the area where you always rested and slept. You were out for almost 2 hours when a cough woke you up. You sat up, rubbing your eyes and ask what they need without even looking at them

"I...brought you food, and coffee" your head snapped, looking at the voice you only dream of talking . She had a small and awkward smile and shy look in her eyes directed to you

"I was looking for you where you usually stand but noticed you weren't there" she explained, your face obviously gave your confusion away "I wanted to thank you again, the stunt director said that if it weren't for you, I would most likely break my wrist in that fall"

You slowly nodded, giving her a small smile "well, it was our fault for not triple checking the set"

"No no, please don't do that, accidents happen, I'm just here to thank you. It was me being clumsy too" You look at her with newfound admiration, a firm believer of 'never meet your idol, it will disappoint you'. But it wasn't the case with her at all

You are aware of the rumors that she's actually very kind, down to earth and serious with her job. It's a good rumor considering she is well known and if you are honest, you know deep in your heart it is true, but you never get your hopes up high

If only you met in a different circumstance, maybe you would think of trying to flirt a little but you know your place. This is a work situation and you need to be as professional as you can be. She is still an actress after all, you need to respect her space

It doesn't mean that she is being kind to you, it's an invitation to step into that space of hers. So you muster the most professional smile you can

"Well thanks, it's really no problem" you said with indifference and if you are actually not too much in your head, you will see her frown with the change of tone

She then handed you the food and the coffee "I'd actually like to talk more again sometimes" she said, swallowing the tightness in her throat "maybe for a coffee?"

The invitation did wonders in your body. Your heart is just beating a tad bit faster, your stomach filled with butterflies, your cheeks turning red. All the cliché reactions you can feel, it's there but then you moved and you groaned, your body sore from over work

You were so sure you wanted to say yes, but your body clearly wanted to say no. After this shooting, you just want to drop dead in your apartment and maybe wake up 3 months after

"I'm just so tired recently, I will be no fun" you chuckled, exhaustion dripping on every syllable "but hey, maybe a few weeks after the filming is done, if you are still up for it?"

The sadness of rejection from earlier was turned into a big grin. Her excitement sparkled on her eyes "sure, I'd give you my number then"

You nodded and gave her your phone. She didn't even have to ask for a password because you never put one in. It's easier since you give your phone to your assistants all the time to contact people for updates on props shipments and other business related matter

She excitedly tapped her number, saving it as 'Scarlet Witch' and that made you giggle. Using her screen name that's not even canon yet

"Okay, Scarlet Witch, I'll call you when I finally get some well deserve hibernation, then maybe I'll be more fun to talk to than a usual" She laughed and nodded and you are so sure you can never be more in love with her voice

She then said a few more things before leaving you to rest. You thanked her again for the food and coffee before she disappeared

"I can't believe you almost rejected her" Steve said wide eyed "she's like, your dream woman"

"Oh I can" Natasha said "(Y/n) doesn't hit uncertain, have you ever played with her on anything? All her hits are aces!"

"But it's like the chance of a lifetime!"

"Yeah! That's why you make sure you attack when you know it will hit!"

The two started bickering and you all just watched, laughing at their same old antics. Elizabeth then walk to your side, offering you a fruit bowl for breakfast, you thanked her and then invited her to seat besides you and she did, you kissed her off camera

"What was that?" She chuckled but tried to catch your lips again when you pulled away, you giggled at her pouty face

"Nothing, just suddenly can't believe I'm actually dating you" she sighed, giving you a small smile

"You might think that you're the lucky one but it's actually me" she said, pressing a hand on your cheeks and squeezing it lightly "you make my life whole, (Y/n), you filled the space in my heart where money or popularity cannot"

"And you picked up and fixed my broken pieces" you countered, leaning on her hand that's now just slowly rubbing your cheeks

"I guess we are both lucky then"

"Yeah"

Your eyes both glint the same way. Feeling like you finally found where you belong, in each other. You are home