#oh yeah im slowly returning to here so yayy

[tobi-momo]

Them Walking In On You/ You Walking In On Them While Changing Pt 1

a/n: @awmahleebkg hey baby <))) i love this req so much omg ofc id love to do it for you bunny <) ALSO I GOT MY NEW BANNERS ON HERE YAYY

Type: Headcanons

Genre: Fluff/Crack

Warnings: cursing? not proofread

Includes: Todoroki, Midoriya

yall were going on a double date with another couple in class

you were excited asf bc you were going to your fav cafe

i hc that shouto is either incredibly fast at getting changed or he takes his weet mf time with NO in between. and today was the day he decided to take his time

you waited like 20 min for him to GET DRESSED and he still wasnt done

so walking upstairs to his dorm, you slowly open the door to see a shirtless shouto with his back facing you and a shirt wrapping around his arms like he was ab to pull it over his head

you freeze- bc holy DAMN is he fine-looking at his back muscles like KASKJDHSAKJDAS (ABSOLUTELY BARKING RIGHT NOW)

he just nonchalantly turns around like "Oh, hey, y/n"

and you've completly malfunctioned bc his back is still facing you and and and

momo.exe has stopped working

"um- uh- hi" you smile as you stare at his muscles😩😩

"was i being too slow, sorry i-"

"oh, no, its okay, i guess i just wanted to see you," you trail off

"well, we are leaving in a few minutes. together." he says it like it isnt obvious🙄✋

KIDDING we love him

"Uh, yeah, I know, just uh," STOP LOOKING AT HIS BODY STOP LOOKING AT HIS BODY STOP LOOKING AT HIS BODY

"y/n?"

now your baby is just confused- youre staring at him like youve never seen him before- he thinks something is wrong w him by the way youre looking at him

"is there something on me? what is it?"

he turns around to you, walking towards your frozen figure, breaaking your trance

you stumble a little while taking a step back

"i'm fine! you're good! you look great, hot- GREAT! you look great."

his head tilts in confusion

"ill just wait...outside...for you"

you SPRINT out that mf door so fast

you spent the rest of that time trying to calm your thoughts and heartbeat oml i dont blame you that man is-

the most awkward experience you ever had tbfh

yall just got done studying

and while you were picking everything up you find his phone just laying on the floor

obviously you had to return ittt

you expected him to be just chillin on his bed or finally realizing his phone was gone

but when you open his door and hand his phone out, you dont see that

izuku is not wearing a shirt

or pants

the only thing you look at are his boxers

...his allmight boxers-

you chuckled subconsciously, seeing the blue and yellow underwear and his red face freezing and his hands trembling in embarrassment

"uh, you, uh, you left your phone," you stutter, not knowing if you should take a step forward or back

"oh, uh, t-thanks" he stutters, reaching out to take the phone with his shaky arms

this man is so embarrassed omg 😭

you dont say anything as you awkwardly hand him the phone, stepping back into the doorway

"uh, im really sorry, by the way," is all you mutter out before slipping out of his room and sprinting back to yours

'HOLY SHIT'

you just saw midoriya half naked- wearing nothing but allmight boxers-

you didnt know if you loved it or hated it

the next day he avoids the shit out of you, but you trail after him like a dog trying to apologize

once you get him cornered, you reassure him that you didnt think anything of it, and you wont tell anyone

pls do that this man is scarred🙏

~.~.~.~.~

make sure to read part 2! ill post the link in a reblog!

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REQUESTS: OPEN

[sweetlilpaulie]

The Magical And Mysterious Wishing Well

Request for Time traveling reader meets George Harrison.

George X Reader

Caution: Language

Enjoy, my cuties.

~~~

“Where are you taking me?” she laughed. (y/n) was blindfolded and her best friend was guiding her through a thick forest. 

“You’ll see in a moment, come on!” Diana urged her forward. 

Several times on their journey (y/n) tripped on random rocks and tree roots, making her slightly frustrated, wanting to get to wherever she was going sooner.

“You can take off the blindfold now.” Before she could even pull it off herself, Diana yanked the bandana off her face. 

“Yeesh, don’t take my eyes out.” (y/n) chuckled. For a second it took a minute to comprehend what her friend was trying to show her. 

A few yards away stood a ancient well. 

“Why did you bring me to a pile of rubble?”

“Oh don’t be dense. It’s a wishing well!” Diana exclaimed.

“And...?”

“And....” Diana looked at her as if she was stupid. “...I’ts a fucking wishing well! You make a wish and it comes true!”

“Oh, please.” (y/n) rolled her eyes at the comment “You know I don’t believe in hocus-pocus or any of that magical voodoo trash.”

Diana sighed and pushed (y/n) forward. “Come on, at least go and make a wish.”

She pursed her lips, giving Diana a cynical look. “Fine.”

Diana clapped her hands. “Excellent! So, legend says whoever comes near the well to make a wish, must give the well something in return, so...D’you have something on you you could maybe throw down a well?

“This is ridiculous.” (y/n) murmured, but she searched her pockets nonetheless. Thankfully, she had an old gum wrapper and she dropped it into the abyss.

“Now what?”

“Close your eyes and make a wish.”

“Alright then.” You did as she said shutting your eyes.

I wish I could have lived with the Beatles. 

Last thing (y/n) could remember was falling into the dark well.

~~~

“Hello, Miss? You alright there?” 

(y/n) blinked, the world slowly coming into focus. 

“Yeah...what’s going on?”

The woman who stood before her was not Diana. 

(y/n)’s eyes opened wide in shock and backed away from the woman slightly.

“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna hurt you.” she smiled warmly and offered her hand to the girl sprawled on the ground. 

No way..... It couldn’t be.....

“Are you...C-Cynthia?” her mouth was dry at speaking the words. The woman’s eyebrows raised in surprise. 

“Have we met?”

“N-no. J-just a friend of mine knows you.”

Well, that’s one way of putting it.

Cynthia grinned “Oh, y’know John? I was just on my way to bring ‘im lunch. The boys are at the studio. Would ya like to come?”

“Yes, that’d be fantastic!” (y/n) tried not to sound like she was fangirling so hard at that moment. It took her all the willpower she had to keep from jumping up and down.

They entered the studio, and (y/n) stood in awe at the place. They went into a room where the boys where recording.

I must be dreaming.There’s no way in hell that wish actually worked. 

Yet, the very same men who sung the songs she blasted into her headphones each and every night, stood before her far more vivid than a dream.

“Very good boys.” 

Brian. 

Brian was here too. 

Of course he was here, he’s the fucking manager you dummy.

At first, the boys didn’t notice (y/n), as Cynthia came with the lunch, giving John a quick peck on the lips.

Paul was the first to see the stranger.

“Who’s yer friend, Cyn?”

Cynthia turned to (y/n).

“Oh goodness, Pardon my disregard. What’s your name?”

“(y/n).”

Paul eyed her, giving her a wink.

“Pleasure. I’m Paul.”

(y/n) nodded. “I know. Paul McCartney, the cute Beatle.”

“Ah, you’re a fan?” 

(y/n) blushed slightly, “Yes as a matter of fact, I am.”

They all smiled and greeted her.

She loved all the boys, but if she was being honest, she’d had a slight crush, alright maybe a very large crush on George. He seemed to take notice of this, as he caught her staring at him. At being caught, you quickly looked away, but the damage had been done. He slyly grinned and turned away.

Once the boys had finished their recording, they went on their lunch break.

It looked as if Paul wanted to come and talk to her, but George beat him to it. 

“Say, (y/n) where ya from?”

“Uhm, London...” It was the first thing that came to her mind. But, she instantly regretted it.

“Really? You sound American to me.”

“Yeah, I moved recently, for...school.”

Very recently.

“Ah, I see.” he suddenly glanced at her attire.

“Sorry if this comes of as brazen, but... might I ask what your wearing?”

(y/n) had totally forgotten it was the 1960s.

“Uhm, my cousin’s a fashion designer. She likes to experiment...”

Where did that even come from? She wondered. Just another lie to add to the pile. But hey, what else was she supposed to say? ‘Hello, I’m from the future, and you weren’t even around when I was born?’ 

“Very....er...nice.”

You looked at him nervously “Do you not like it?”

He seemed taken aback. “Oh no, don’t get me wrong, I think you’d look pretty in anything...” he continued digging himself in a hole, but (y/n) had stopped paying attention.

He thinks....I’m....pretty?

You couldn’t believe it. George in the flesh, telling her that she looks pretty. This wasn’t a dream. This was her fantasy come to life.

“Hello? (y/n)?”

George snapped a finger in front of her face. She blinked.

“So...yes?”

“Yes for...?” 

“Dinner?” George stuffed his hands in his pockets, looking very nervous indeed as he kicked a rock into the road.

“Dinner?” (y/n) didn’t seem to comprehend what was happening. “You mean you wanna...” she motioned between them “..go out? With me?”

“Yes?”

The fangirl was coming out again. This time she couldn’t stop it.

“YES, George I’d love to!”

And he smiled at her.

And she smiled back.

It was then, she realized this was real, and her dream had come true.

~~~

Yayy! Finished it up! Sorry, it took foreverrrr for me to finish this one, my brain was hitting a wall. Hope you like!

L.M.