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[katsukikoi]

your so pretty

character; yuji itadori x f!reader + sukuna x f!reader

part 1 part 2

warnings; swearing

theme; Sukuna's past, yuji's crush. ( strong f!reader )

Itadori was new to the jujutsu world, he weaves around missions and finishes them quickly. Although, he can only do so much as a student.

So, since his “death” he has to stick with Gojo sensei.

He never minded, he actually rathers. He would happily do all of the tasks and missions the albino man gave him, with a smile.

“yes gojo sensei!” he would say, one hand with his thumb up, and the other on his hip. Unknowingly sassy.

He never could remember the pact he made with sukuna. Which made the poor boy drag his head in the mud.

Sukuna would often respond nonchalantly, always brushing him off and cursing him for being stupid. This would make the poor boy pout and huff, annoyed if anything. But, nonetheless he perseveres.

Gojo said he had a surprise for him, making the boy get excited hoping it was time to go back and re-reveal himself to the world.

"i have someone you need to meet!" gojo spoke, with a large smug smile.

"huh? i thought i wasn't allowed to see anyone.." he spoke, with a confused, but cute pout. He blinked like an innocent puppy.

"This one, wont make a peep." he winked, making the salmon haired boy even more confused.

"yuji-kun, meet your new best friend, y/n!!" he yelled out, opeing his arms out as he waited for her to appear.

"so, there is nothing there?" sukuna laughed, his eye opened under yuji's as he tried to slap him away.

"sorry i'm late, sensei. I got caught up." the girl spoke, walkimg into the door. Her jujutsu energy pouring out of control even sukuna could feel it deep in his soul. God, it felt so familiar to him. It felt like he yearned for it even after he was sealed.

There stood, a girl. Similar looking to gojo, a very small section of sleek white like hair on the front, the rest chocolate brown with golden strands in different places. Her eyes shined gold, the purest of the metal. Her eye lashes, long and thick, her lips, healthy and soft looking. Making sukuna gulp. He knew this woman, but where from exacting?

Yuji was a different story, the boy greeted her with a smile, telling her he like women like Jennifer Lawrence.

"nice to meet you, itadori-kun. Personally, i like men like senami shinazugawa." she bowed, much like he did. Her smile catching a sly fox look.

"woah! from the anime?" he spoke, excitedly.

"yes! you know it?" she excitedly giggled, looking up to the taller boy he nodded quickly.

"hmh! what episo-" before he could continue, gojo satoru laughed. Interupting them. " yuji, y/n. You two, are coming with me." he spoke, grabbing them both yuji by the hood of his jacket, while y/n bridle style. Making sure to cover her skirt from praying eyes.

“what? gojo satoru, are you using them for a human shield?” the cruse boredly spoke.

“hi! i hope you don’t mind :) i have students.” gojo smiled, brightly at the mt fuji curse.

“wah! he looks like mt fuji.” yuji spoke, grabbing y/n’s calf, in awe.

“hey brat, dont touch.” sukuna grumbled, his voice unheard as yuji ignored it. Still holding on to the poor girls leg as she glared at the curse.

“jogo? still looking homeless.” y/n spoke, a wild smirk on her face as she got out of gojos grasp to stand in the middle of the two men.

y/n clapped her hands, ready for a fight as a golden tattoo glowed, ready to be summed.

“neh, y/n. Hold back.” gojo smirk, petting the smaller girls head.

“eh!?” she spoke, huffing as she watched the scene play out.

As the girl zoned out, she didnt notice that the two of them, yuji and herself were currently falling to a spikey dead wood pile. “thats not good huh?” she spoke out a loud. she grabbed yuji as she moved her hand in front of her. “tsunami.” she whispered, summoning a great wave of water, destroying the pile of wood as she landed on top of the water. Carrying yuji bridal style.

“put the brat down. This is embrassing.” sukuna mumbled, sitting on his bones he watched interestedly.

Watching the girls every step, calculating her moves. He was tempted to keep all of his eyes open, just to make sure, but he decided against it. Thinking it was a waste of time.

———

“itadori, your curse-“ *smack* “energy is too high.” the girl spoke, reading a book next to him as she watched him get smacked for the 18th time.

y/n sighed, putting a book mark in her page as she stood up. She went behind the couch and patted the boys hair, making him blush and look up.

“ill get some food, kay?” she asked, making the boy smile, blush coating his cheeks as he nodded. “m’kay.” he squeaked out.

—-

“go yuji! you can do it!” she spoke, watching at the boy downed a weaker shinigami. Jumping for joy as she proudly taught him black flash.

its been 2 months since they got partnered up, not once has the king of curses made a peep.

until, “brat no.2 fight me.” sukuna’s mouth smirk, his eye glaring with blood lust.

“no, i wont let you.” itadori spoke, covering him. “sorry y/n-senpai.” he spoke shyly.

“sure sukuna. How many fingers you at? 4?” she asked, cracking her back and neck.

“extention.” sukuna spoke, smirking as he did so.

The tattoos filling yujis face as sukuna changed his look. y/n blushed abit as she looked away for a second before turning back to him.

She watched him come at her with full force like he did gojo. “i wonder.” she spoke, her long nail ripping her sleeve, “whale, of the jade chamber.” she spoke, a green whale the size of a large jelly fish swum around sukuna. Making him laugh, “really!? i overestimated you!” he laughed,

Y/n came at him with roaring speed, as fast as a full grown cheetah. Eyes shining gold, she let her knee fully hit his face. The whale growing more green as it amplified the hit breaking the mans jaw.

He groaned as he gripped his jaw, “you bitch.” he smirked, “i like it! more, give me more power!” he yelled, exitedly.

The girl tilted her head, as she watched the man pause sighing, and rolling his eyes. He let yuji return as he barked out in pain. “ouch!” he spoke, y/n rushed towards him, using her reverse technique to heal him.

“what happened?” he asked, thanking her.

“i.. sukuna happend.” she spoke.

—

“and i think thats the best episode we watched. Tengen is so flashy!” itadori gushed as he leaned on her chest has he cuddled her, so sweetly and kindly. so repectfully, and so innocent.

“hn! senami is better.” she spoke, playing with his hair letting her nails comb through.

They became close, this made her scared. Making her heart drop, what the hell did she do?

she stopped watching the series as she watched yuji, just looking at him made her heart flutter. “shit.” she mumbled, no one but sukuna heard. Not that she knew anyways.

The two teens stayed in that position until, itadori fell asleep. This caused the girl to yawn.

“you care for this vessel.” sukuna spoke, making the girl snap her head towards him. No longer was it yuji, but sukuna. Laying right where yuji was, unmoving.

“ha? i-“ she tried to lie, and look away, but she felt sukuna shift, making her move herself back, preparing herself for a future fight.

Sukuna looked at her, with praying eyes, a hunter; hungry for her blood. “tell me, bunny. why do you?” he grinned, stradding the girl, as she tried to calm her heart rate. She cant fight that well at night.

“so, what. why would you care?” she asked, as she watched him trail his fringers around her hip and collar bones.

She gulped as he became hyper fixated on this tattoos hands, a type of black dye coated his nails. She shivered, she continued to watch as they made contact. Sukuna moving her con with his finger, forcing her to meet his red crimson eyes.

“he doesnt deserve you.” he grunted out.

“what?” she asked.

—-

i hope you enjoyed, it was kinda shit ngl. But lmk if you like it!

dont repost my writing, translate, or rewrite.

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much love,

Atlas. 💣✨

[metalman234]

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Posting links to my least commented fics (basically all of them) in hopes of getting more comments.

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My partner and I's Dragon Age Inquisition fic about Cullen being a thirst trap for Thedas basically. Titled Commander Fancy Pecs.

A Lord of the Rings Legolas as a child with his parents. Titled Bedtime Storytime for Little Legolas.

A Lord of the Rings, Gimli/Legolas fic. Titled Secret.

The Hobbit Fili/OC dwarf Titled Once Upon a Battlefield.

The Hobbit Bilbo/Thorin miscommunication fic Titled Khuzdul (Not So) Fluent.

The Hobbit Balin/Dori with background Thorin/Bilbo/Dwalin. Balin confesses to Dori. Titled A Gentle Nudge.

The Hobbit gen fic that is just fun about Dwarrow messing with Elves and Elves actually trying to be a good host. Titled Rivendell and a Joke.

The Hobbit fic that has both Bilbo/Thorin and Kili/Tauriel but isn't really focused on the relationships, just a fun idea where mithril comes from. Titled Not So Pointless.

The Hobbit Bilbo/Thorin short fic Titled Missing Touch.

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[prettybillycore]

Finally Safe || Billy Hargrove x Short!Reader

Pairing(s): Billy Hargrove x Short!Reader (gender neutral)

Minor Steve x Nancy, Very Minor Steve x Billy

Universe: Stranger Things

Summary: While the same age as Nancy and Jonathan, you were substantially shorter. You, for some reason, were built smaller than your friends. You had been friends with the Byers family and the Wheelers for many years. Jonathan and Will were basically your family. This lead you to get involved in looking for Barb and Will when everything first happened in 1983. You became trapped in the Upside Down briefly and the experience left you in shock. You found your way out through a portal in the woods, but you were never quite the same afterward. Jonathan, Nancy, and even Steve (after learning about the Upside Down) became protective of you. It’s now 1984 and a certain Californian had his eyes on you. 

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 3.7k

Warnings: Canon typical violence, the lab, descriptions of injury, depictions of a panic attack, PTSD from the upside down, and alcohol

Read it on Ao3 (or here on Tumblr below the cut!)

Everyone who knew about the Upside Down had been affected by it. The place was horrifying, after all. You had a closer encounter than some of the other teens though. You were helping Nancy and Jonathan look for traces of Barb when you cut yourself on a busted beer can in Steve’s backyard. You saw what was left of Barb plus the monster that killed her; who now wanted to kill you. You weren’t sure how you made it out alive, but one thing lead to another. One minute you were running through a hellscape from a monster like nothing you had ever seen, the next you were in the woods, screaming so loud it felt like your lungs were going to explode. 

You keep running, screaming, and crying until you ran into a search party looking for Will. Joyce was among this particular party and you ran straight into her arms. She hugged you tightly and asked you what had happened, but you couldn’t get the words out. Hopper shined his flashlight over to the two of you, which lead him to realize that you were absolutely covered in your own blood. Cuts to your body had been made from something , but it looked different from every bear attack he had ever seen. One of the locals helped Joyce lower you to the ground and began to tend to your wounds. They were painful and sore, but they weren’t fatal. The person helping you said that the thing they should most be worried about was your blood supply and the fact that you ran while in this condition. The last thing you remember from that night was Joyce squeezing your arm as Jonathan came running over. 

You couldn’t get yourself to talk about what happened to you for a long time. Jonathan and Nancy were able to figure out what happened to you based on the drawings that you gave. You were thrilled when Will was found a few days later. Your bond only became closer with the Byers family after that, because you and Will (unfortunately) had shared experiences. You knew that no one at school outside of Nancy, Jonathan, and Steve would believe what you had been through. You started to shrink away from even the three of them some days though. You had overall just become a much more quiet person after your experience. You never expected Billy Hargrove to be the source of light you needed to become your brighter self again. 

He was brash, rude, and arrogant. You usually had a disdain toward popular jocks with god complexes, but you caught yourself staring at him from across the cafeteria and while in your shared chemistry lab. Something about him, in particular, was intriguing; and you absolutely hated the fact that you thought of him like that. He never seemed interested in you though. He had no reason to even know that you existed. You were just another person at this school to him and you were sure it was always going to be that way. 

You watched him flirt with different girls every day. You saw the hatred in Steve’s eyes as he walked by you both in the parking lot one morning. That seemed to be the morning that Billy first noticed you. He scoffed in Steve’s general direction and rolled his eyes at the concern that was glimmering in Nancy’s eyes. When his eyes landed on you, though, his face became much more curious. He smiled at you and winked before turning his head back toward the direction that he was walking. You shot a confused look at the back of his head and then tossed the same look to Steve. What could he possibly see in you?

Steve pulled Nancy to his side and set his free hand gently on top of your head. “Billy Hargrove makes me feel… a lot.” You eyed Steve curiously, not fully knowing what he meant by that. You, he, Nancy, and Jonathan had had many late-night conversations about sexuality, but you were surprised that Steve would see Billy as his type. Not that you doubted Billy’s LGBT-ness; more that you were confused by Steve’s interest. You smiled a little bit. You knew that Steve had no intention of leaving Nancy for Billy, but it made you feel good that someone else was intrigued by Billy’s antics. 

“He makes me feel a lot too. I think he just is a lot,” you responded. Steve nodded. It wasn’t long before you all decided to make your way into school after that.

It would be a little while before you saw a softer side of Billy Hargrove. He was good at keeping up his attitude and appearance. He did start paying more attention to you after the day in the parking lot; flirting with you while you stood at your locker, saying hi to you as he walked past you to get to his seat in class, and eventually openly flirting with you while you sat at your lunch table– no matter if you were alone or with your odd friend group. You really didn’t mind this attention though. It was sort of nice to have a jock treat you with some kind of respect (other than Steve, of course). But, it was actually one of your teachers that caused the softer side of Billy to show. Your chemistry teacher was a bit of a stickler for the rules and she hated when people would talk in her class. This caused her to every so often change the seating assignments in her room. She ended up pairing you and Billy together at the back of the classroom. Your table was just the two of you and it was the very last one. It surprised you a little bit that she put Billy all the way in the back corner, but, to be fair, he wasn’t the biggest troublemaker in the class. That title would have to go to Tommy Hagan; who she did place at the first table, right in the front by her desk. She probably just wanted to keep them as separated as possible. Besides, it’s not like you minded. You were curious about him, after all. 

Being the only two members of your table for all the labs, meant that you two actually had to try pretty hard to keep up with the workload. Your teacher could see that you were both putting in the effort, so she did, at the end of the day, cut you some slack if you weren’t quite finished with something. Billy never complained about working on stuff; he genuinely seemed engaged with the activities and with you. As time went by, he became more open with you. He joked with you and continued to flirt. You began to look forward to your chemistry class and Billy started cutting his way into more of your daily school time. All of this was strongly disliked by Jonathan and Steve, but Nancy told them to keep it cool. She knew that if you needed help with Billy, you would come to them. Billy avoided hanging around you if you were with both Jonathan and Steve; he was just starting to like you and didn’t want to ruin that by pissing off your other friends. 

The year kept progressing and you kept working with Billy. You could tell that he wasn’t really settling into Hawkins, but you decided not to push the matter. To your surprise, the next time the teacher moved seats, she kept you and Billy together at the back of the room. He was trying to hide it, but you could tell he was smiling. 

He never let you come over to his house to do projects. He always insisted on working at your place or the library. Your parents were never really home and you liked the Hawkins library, so it was a problem for you. Though, it did cause you a pretty large amount of concern. As you continued to get closer, you met his step-sister Max. They seemed to have a pretty strained relationship, but they both seemed hesitant about going home. Your concern for them both only continued to grow. 

Concern often goes both ways, though. Billy was much more observant than he let on. He noticed that you weren’t always up to talking, your eyes were often heavy from lack of sleep, and you were a rather jumpy person overall. He also noticed how much his “friends” picked on you. Tommy Hagan, especially. It got to a point where if Billy heard Tommy saying something about you, he would death glare at the boy. Tommy was an asshole who wasn’t afraid of much, but he was definitely afraid of Billy’s wrath. Billy learned from Tommy’s relentless bullying that you had been through something, something really bad . Tommy said you had been missing at some point during the previous year and you returned to Hawkins high “more of a freak” than ever before. Billy had no idea what that meant, but he could tell by the state of your mental health most days that you had been through something truly horrifying. He didn’t know what to do or how to bring it up to you, so he just did his best to keep Tommy off of your back and waited to see if you would open up to him. 

You never expected things to get so bad that you would start sleeping at a friend's house. Much like Will; you had trips to the lab. You would go there and see the doctors for treatment. Nothing they did seemed to help much, but you held out hope. Your symptoms were keeping you from sleeping most of the time at this point, but you didn’t want to worry Joyce or Jonathan, or Will for that matter. This, is why you ended up getting help from Steve. 

Your parents, much like Steve’s, weren’t around much and didn’t ask too many questions about what was going on in your life. They had a house in place for you to live in while they traveled the world writing journal articles. They did care about you, they just trusted that you would be okay on your own. They started traveling without you around the age of 9 when they would have Joyce or the Wheeler family watch you. Now, they just assumed you could handle things on your own. After what happened to you last year, you were having trouble being alone. You knew Nancy’s family had a full house and you also had a strong disdain for Mrs. Wheeler, but that was another story. You didn’t want to go there, so you made a deal with Steve starting in October. You would basically move into one of the spare rooms at his house and if you needed reassurance that you were safe, he would always be just down the hall in his room. Your childhood home would serve more as a connection point for you and your family when they were in town; when they weren’t you would stay with Steve. You started carpooling together and Billy definitely noticed, though he didn’t say anything. Your study sessions still went on at your family home or Hawkins library, but your move didn’t go over without Billy realizing that something had changed. 

Since moving into Steve’s place, your mental health was better. Billy could tell that you were less foggy and were actually sleeping some nights. You had been open with him about your troubles with sleep, but you didn’t tell him why they improved. He didn’t learn anything about your stays at the lab or at Steve’s until he received a distressed phone call one night. “Billy… Hargrove, I need your help. It’s Y/n.” Steve’s voice made Billy’s skin crawl. He went from a dead sleep to running down to his car. 

Billy arrived to Steve’s house far more quickly than he should have. When Steve saw the headlights of the Camaro coming through the window, he was slightly concerned about how the Camaro had arrived, but that concern was soon tossed out of his mind. Steve ran to the door to meet Billy, who was about to knock on it. Billy didn’t know anything about the situation other than you were at Steve’s and you had locked yourself in the bathroom. “Where are they?”

“Upstairs bathroom, follow me.” Steve replied, “How much do you know about what happened last year?”

The two were making their way through the house at a quick rate, but Steve was still using the little time they had to gauge Billy’s knowledge. “I know there was something bad. They’ve never told me what happened. Other people speculate, though.”

“It’s not my place to tell you everything, but just know that whatever you’re picturing; it was worse. Y/n struggles really hard sometimes with feeling safe. Normally I can convince them and everything settles down pretty quickly, but tonight is different. Nothing I’ve tried has helped and they’ve been in the bathroom for like an hour now. I’m really worried. Nancy, Jonathan, and Hopper didn’t answer their phones so I called you. I didn’t know what else to do,” Steve explained. “It’s this door here.”

“Steve?” You asked. Billy’s heart shattered at the sound. Your voice was small— smaller than he had ever heard it before. He could hear the dryness from crying and how much you were struggling to breathe. 

“Yeah, it’s me. I’ve got someone else with me too. We’re worried about you, Y/n.”

Billy stepped up to the door and put his hand on the knob. He moved it around, but nothing much happened. Steve was right, you had locked yourself in. “Hey Doll. It’s Billy. Steve is so worried about you, he called me of all people… and now that I’m here; I’m pretty worried too.” He wiggled the knob again. He could feel his impatience crawling up his throat. It was like a spider was inching its way up from his stomach. He threw it back down by swallowing. “I’m gonna need you to open the door, Sweetheart.”

“Billy? You came?” Your tone was coated in surprise.

“Of course I did. You mean more to me than you fuckin know, Y/n.” He grimaced at his own vulnerability, but he needed to see you. He knew that he could bust down the door if absolutely necessary, but he wanted to avoid that. He didn’t know where you were inside of the bathroom and he didn’t want to risk hitting you. 

He felt the knob turn under his hand and he immediately popped the door open. He peered inside. He pursed his lips and closed his eyes for a moment as an automatic response to the sight. You were curled up against the wall, knees pulled up to your chest. It was clear you had just reached up and unlocked the door; you hadn’t moved. Your eyes were bloodshot and your cheeks were carved with rivers. Billy sucked in a deep breath and let himself into the bathroom entirely and got down on your level. He leaned his back against the bathroom counter opposite you. He didn’t know what the best thing to do was to help you; he didn’t know the source of your panic, but he did know the most important things were to make you feel safe and to ground you in reality. “I am right here, okay? I don’t know what happened to make you feel like this, but you are safe as long as you are with me or Steve. Neither of us would let anything bad happen to you.”

Without saying anything, another sob wracked your body before your launched yourself toward him. He was surprised by your suddenness, but he pulled you into his chest without hesitation. Your hands were clinging onto the fabric of his jean jacket; his hands were around your back and on your head respectively. Your face was buried in his chest and he felt every sob dampen his T-shirt. 

Steve pushed the door open entirely and sat himself down against the wall of the hallway. Billy could tell that he was exhausted, but relieved. Steve mouthed “thank you” to Billy. He gave him a curt nod before turning his attention back to you. He placed a small kiss on the top of your head. He told you to focus on the sound of his voice and he began to hum softly. 

After a few minutes of this, your sobs started to quiet down, until you weren’t sobbing at all. You were resting peacefully in Billy’s arms and Steve fell asleep against that wall in the hallway. 

Billy and Steve became a team after that night. They would take turns walking around with you during the day and made sure you always felt like you had someone to talk to. They both assured you that they loved you and that you were never too much for them. It made your heart swell and things got a little more stable in your life as the days passed. Billy wouldn’t admit it to himself, let alone to anyone else, but he was falling for you– hard. 

Max was the first to notice, followed by Nancy, Steve, and Dustin. There was just something in the way that he looked at you. His expression softened whenever he was around you and the second anyone tried to say something bad about you– he would raise holy hell. You never saw that part, but it was happening. You did notice how Tommy and Jason both had stopped harassing you, but you didn’t put together that it was Billy who had stopped them. Well, you didn’t put it together until the Halloween Party that is.

Jonathan convinced you to come to the party. You originally didn’t want to go because parties weren’t really your scene, but Jonathan asked you to come with him so he wouldn’t be alone. You knew how he felt about Nancy and he didn’t want to be her and Steve’s third wheel. You grimaced, but you did agree in the end. You went dressed as an elf; a costume you already had from your DnD days. You felt pretty good when you waved goodbye to Will and the other party members, but as you and Jonathan approached Tina’s house, you didn’t feel so good. Steve and Nancy waved to you as your car pulled up; every inch of space was taken up by someone; somehow it looked like there were even more people inside of the house. They peeled their way through the crowd and Steve pulled open your door. “Somehow you're more sparkly than when you left my place.”

You laughed a bit. Some of the tension left your shoulders as you remember what Billy said to you. You are safe as long as you are with me or Steve. Neither of us would let anything bad happen to you. Billy wasn’t always soft with you, but he was a safe space. Steve was consistently gentle and patient. “Really? I haven’t added anymore glitter.”

Steve helped you out of the car and walked with you into the grassy front yard. “You haven’t? Could have fooled me.”

“You look fantastic Y/n! You should help me do my costume next time,” Nancy squealed. 

You smiled brightly at her. “Thank you! And gladly.”

The air around you was abuzz with noise and high school life. It was overwhelming, but you were tucked into Jonathan’s side. Steve was on the other side of you and Nancy was in front of you. You did your best to focus on them and relax. Until Tommy cut in. “If it isn’t our fallen King Steve and his group of sorry peasants.” 

“Wow… How long did it take you to come up with that insult, Tommy? How old are we? Six?” Nancy fired back. Her comment made you laugh.

“What are you laughing at, L/n? You look like a Christmas elf threw up glitter glue.” 

You stopped laughing real quick. You knew you shouldn’t listen to anything Tommy had to say, but it was hard not to listen. You felt your eyes getting watery, but it all came to a halt when Tommy’s smirk was wiped off his face. Billy was seething. Everyone around you could see it. “What did I tell you about bothering Harrington and Y/n? That’s my job.” He grabbed Tommy by his collar and pulled him away from you. “Go bother somebody fucking else, Hagan,” Tommy grumbled something, but you didn’t bother listening. 

Billy’s shirt was almost completely unbuttoned and his skin was glinsing with sweat. You could tell that he was more than a little bit drunk, but the way his hair fell on his face was just so pretty . “You look stunning, Doll.” 

Jonathan backed away from you and so did Steve as Billy approached. He picked up one of your hands and planted a kiss on the top of it. His fingertips lingered on yours and he smirked at your flushed expression. “Thank you, Billy.” His frame towered over yours. He filled your entire view; you had no idea where any of your friends went, but honestly, you didn’t care at that moment. You felt so small at that moment, but for the first time in a while– that felt like a good thing. 

He placed his free hand on your cheek. “Don’t let anything he says bother you, Darlin’. I love your height and I know nothing about the dungeon game, but you are adorable as your character.”

You leaned up to give him a kiss on the cheek; standing on the tips of your toes to do so, but he had other plans. He tilted his head so your lips collided with his. The progression felt so smooth and natural though, it didn’t matter. He pulled away almost as quickly as he did it, chuckling softly under his breath. “Sorry, shoulda asked before I did that.”

“Please do it again–”

His eyes flicked between yours and your lips. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”

And so there you were; kissing Billy Hargrove, your surprising knight.

End <3

Forever Tags: @whoringrove @bilqis-of-sheba

[xoalin4-xota-linda]

Was scrolling on TikTok when I found this cutie pie

Might just be me, but he just so cute me to me. Damn

ANYWAY, I need y’all’s opinion of what hc you want.

Do you want a hc of A/B/O verse nikto with reader who is helpless/pathetic who was on an opposing team? (It would be hc not a story)

Or do you want hc of Viking!nikto who hasn’t touched a woman in years and once he and his village raided another village and he saw you he took you for himself?

[katsukikoi]

hi atlas! can i have a Kirishima x reader agnst to fluff?

Where reader is apart of a group of young pro heros, and Kirishima is jealous of it? Or, Kirishima doesn't spend enough time with her because he is hanging out with other girls?

hi sugar, i'll give it a go!

character; kirishima x f!reader

themes; young prohero reader with a jealous kirishima

warnings; hurt, swearing, insecurity, jealous, yelling. (not proof read, may have incorrections.)

y/n was introduced because of the recent nomu attacks in japan, her group she was apart of, was humbly asked by all might if they could give a helping hand. Them loving action and protecting, jumping in to help.

They had to go through the process of going back into school while being proheros. Which, was a lot of effort for some of the girls. Namely, pro hero, Terminator. Terra for short.

When the four elemental quirked users came into the class, they were swamped with questions, ranging from how they became proheros so young, how did they train their quirks ect.

y/n, stayed away as much as she could from being swamped, along with Magnus who sticked far away from tsunami and boltus who where eating up the attention and answering the questions with ease.

"they are really up in our business huh?" y/n asked her teammate who swiftly nodded.

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it wasn't long until the group settled in though, answering questions, partaking in training and showing their peers how to use their quirks better.

It was on one training, where y/n was paired with the passionate and sweet Kirishima, and the ruff housing bakguo.

Although her quirk didnt work as well with bakugo, it worked hand and hand with kirishima. A hardening quirk next to an earthly one.

"bakugo? i think, after this training you should go with tsunami! She can help with control more since her quirk does smiliar things to yours" y/n kindly spoke making this boy tch but nod, "dont tell me what to do brat." he scoffed, but he took up the offer anyways.

"Hey bakubro! dont be so mean to the pretty girl" kirishima beamed, making the slightly older girl's eyes widened, just a bit.

"he thinks im pretty?" she mentally spoke,

___ It was like that, on and on, the two always getting paired up, always hanging out. It came to a point that everyone knew that they liked each other and where always shipped together.

They werent wrong, weeks after the rumors, they did start dating. And they were going really well, talking to each other, light kisses and sweet talk. Not too much pda, since y/n was a pro hero still, and she didnt like everyone in her business.

It went like this, for months. Until, LOV, attacked. The elements protecting the students they could, shielding them with their powers and defending.

God kirishima, loved when his girl fought. Everytime she did, he would feel a growing pride swell up in his chest. But there was a lingering feeling that he couldnt pin point. It wasnt important to him so he would ignore it.

He would try and help out, only to be kindly pushed away by terra. It annoys him that she did, terra—y/n, is so much stronger. Better than him. Why would she need help?

It was at the dorms when he watched everyone get along, even bakugo would chime in with tsunami. It made him happy bakugo was, but when he looked at y/n and sero he would get irritated. He would huff out, turn and give mina all his attention, even when his pretty girl was trying to get his attention.

It went on and on, kirishima now understands he would never be good enough for y/n. Shes a pro hero for fuck sake. Shes only here to help, she will leave right after anyway.

“eji? are you okay my pretty boy?” she’d ask, he would mumble a half assed reply, “yeah.” then walk away.

This time, she re-tried. “kiri?” she softly spoke, grabbing his wrist gently. “stop fucking grabbing me like that, l/n” he spoke, harshly tugging her. Making her fall down as she was in shock.

“wasting my time.” he spoke, right before she took the impact.

Once the bang was heard, poor kirishima looked back and his girl’s head was bleeding. He went down to check up on her, making her push him away.

“im fine.” she gruffed out. Standing up shakingly as she grabbed on the wall.

“baby!” he spoke, trying to grab her. “dont bother, ill waste your time anyways.” she spoke, her tone unkind. Mimicking his tone and gaze moments before.

As she walked out, kirishima realised he messed up. His jealousy and insecurity led him to hurt his lover. Gulit struck kirishima, it spread like lightning all over his body.

Not once did she looked at him, not once in the last week. But kirishima would look at her, gosh he would look. With pain, gulit and desire.

“shitty hair, what the hell did you do?” bakugo would ask, during their training. Kirishimas once partner now swapped with bakguo as she trained with tsunami.

“i, was jealous and insecure. I accidentally hurt her.” he whimpered out, tears brimming his pretty face was bakugo gave him a (attractive) ugly face. “ha? dumbass.” he knocked his knuckles on the boys head. “fix it, your wasting time.” It was like, kirishima had a great idea.

“it was a pleasure to help all of you!” terra spoke, bowing to her classmates. The group turned around to leave but stopped as the class yelled out to them. “we dont want you to leave!” they yelled.

They sadly smiled as y/n was about to speak, “unfortunately we ha—“

“babe wait.” kirishima spoke, huffing as he psuhed passed the class. “im, im sorry.” his voice broke, looking up at her sweet eyes as he tried to grather air.

“kirishima—“ “no, its eiji. Its eiji to you. you know that, i fucked up. I lost the love of my life beacuse i was jealous and insecure. I wanted you to feel the way i felt, but you dont deserve that. But please, let me try again, please dont leave us.” he cried out, deeply bowing with his forehead on the ground. “eiji.. come here.” she spoke, her sweet sound of her voice made him look up. She kissed his forehead sweetly.

“i love you, eijiro kirishima.” she lightly and sickenly sweetly spoke. Now kissing his lips softly.

The young pro hero looked at the eldest of the group.

“can we stay longer, nee-san?” she asked, tsnami.

“ill tell dad. Im sure we can stay longer ha?” she laughed.

“nee-san?!” the class yelled

“oops..?” the girls giggled.

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hi sweetness! i hope you guys liked this one! im trying to figure out how to make a masterslist, and when i get that down, ill upload the kyn hcs!

domt repost, dont translate dont rewrite.

post from atlas 💣✨

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