#scrapbook of embarrassing baby photos

[vomits0cutely]

Effie: *telling stories of baby James, baby Marlene and baby Peter, and their childhoods to their friends*

Effie: “mamí my phone is gonna die, the card isn’t working” and I’d ask everytime “are you with anybody?”

Effie: cause I always— moms wanna know — is my son alone or does he have a friend that he’s at least with? And it was always:

Effie: “yeah, Marls and Pete”. So there was always this Marls and Pete who was always with him. And I thought “thank goodness for Marlene and Peter”.

[slvttyplum]

hey, if you haven’t done this yet, can i rq geto who loves dressing his s/o up and taking photos of them but it has major sexual tension 🥹

if someone were to ask suguru what his hobby was, he would say that his whole hobby pertained to you. getting cute outfits for you to wear allowed him to take hundreds and hundreds of pictures, and he never got tired of it.

your shared closet being filled up with outfits that you only wore once, but suguru wanting to keep them for sentimental value, even wrapping them up so that they wouldn't get any unnecessary dust on them.

taking the time to move you around and take pictures from all different angles was what got his heart pumping, and the little friend in his pants was shooting up. you were so photogenic that you didn't have to do anything; all you had to do was stare into the camera and look pretty.

these weren't for a project or anything; he kept them for his own keeping, printing them out at the end of the day and cutting them into his scrapbook dedicated to you. two pages each of the same look and you in different ooses, his cheeks getting warm and covered with a pink tint whenever he found himself flipping through the pages.

running his finger over your face every time he flipped a page, he was always so amazed when he went back to look through the scrapbook in its entirety because you looked like a model. you never had to hold a pose for too long because any position you were in fit what he wanted.

"too cute for your own good; look into the camera, baby." his body was above you, and as you lay on the bed with your arms above your head, all you heard were sweet praises and the camera clicking. you couldn't help but smile.

about to cover your face from being too embarrassed even though you did this every weekend, suguru grabbed your arm and smiled at you as he took another picture.

"what was that? dont hide your face; that's the money maker." a laugh erupting from your mouth as he continues to take pictures, not waiting to see if the camera is still in focus. you looked amazing; he couldn't wait.

this is all he ever wanted—to find someone to admire, take care of, and fawn over—and he finally found you. someone he could look at for hours on end and never get tired, his eyes scanning over every little thing on your face.

it was incredible. how could someone look so good so easily?

his heart beats faster when he realizes he's been staring at you without taking any pictures. even though this camera captured so many good moments between the two of you and especially you, the camera could never capture the beauty of your face through a lens.

you were much more than that.

even with the silly costumes and the mini skirts that didn't cover half of your ass, he always found himself looking at your face for the longest time. that's the only thing he could focus on, and he didn't know if buying the outfits every time was a waste or not; he just loved to have these pictures of you for when he missed you.

he just wanted to be selfish for those three hours out of a seven-day period.

[emocheol]

taking pictures

finding out about your boyfriends sweet secret

contains: vernon x gn!reader, fluff, reader eating, established relationship

a/n: mostly based on vn telling sk that he looks at him more than he thinks, loosely based on taking pictures of you by the kooks (i just love that song)

“that’s going in the scrapbook,” vernon says casually, phone in hand as he shakes his head over a photo he just took.

his words snap you out of your one track demolishing-this-plate-of-food mind and you drop your fork with a groan. you try to reach over the table and snatch his phone while simultaneously using your other hand to wipe your mouth to prevent embarrassing yourself any further.

“you better delete that!” you threatened, though vernon didn’t take it as a threat as he continued to laugh and shake his head.

“give the phone to me right now!” you tried to sound intimidating and it only made him laugh even harder.

“babe, you look so good! so in love… with that plate of food,” he teases, clearing his throat as he looks at the picture again, “like damn you’re tearing that shit up,” he continues, knowing how to tease you just the right amount.

“hansol vernon chwe, delete that picture now!” you muster your best ‘i’m upset with you voice’, though you can’t seem to make it too hard hitting since you find it endearing when he laughs so much over something.

he slipped his phone into his back pocket and gave an exaggerated gasp, “my full name? low blow, babe,” he said, feigning disappointment.

“how come you only take embarrassing pictures of me?” you sighed, going back to eating as you knew you wouldn’t be able to snatch his phone now.

“not true, i have a whole album of the prettiest photos of you,” he said casually, as if it was common knowledge.

you looked at him with a raised eyebrow, not believing him for a second since you only ever caught him taking, what you thought were, horrible pictures of you.

“show it to me,” you motioned, holding your palm out for his phone.

he shrugged at this and dropped his phone in your hand after he opened his photos and clicked on the album titled ‘mine’.

“don’t delete anything, please,” he said in complete seriousness, those really were his favorite pictures of you.

you nodded in agreement, you wanted to see this alleged album more than anything so you wouldn’t be taking any chances at him snatching the phone back.

you took his phone and saw that the album had over 500 photos of you in it. some posed, some where you’re looking at the camera, some where you’re smiling at the person behind the camera, but most were completely candid.

most pictures in that album you had no knowledge of. you had no idea that he took so many photos, especially photos of you.

“when do you even take these? i never notice you taking photos of me like this,” you said slowly, scrolling through the photos.

“c’mon, babe, i look at you more often than you think. you’re so beautiful i have to take a picture to savor the memory,” he said casually, as if it wasn’t the most romantic thing you’d heard. and he decided to drop that information on you at a random fast food lunch stop.

you looked at him and jutted your lip out, your eyes slowly getting glassy.

“don’t you dare cry on me,” he said quickly, knowing the signs all too well, “there’s nothing to cry about.”

“i won’t,” you sniffled, your lip still quivering.

you both paused for a second before he spoke up again.

“yeah you will,” he stated, a slow nod of acceptance.

“yeah i will,” you echoed with a nod, standing up from your seat and sitting down next to vernon instead of across from him.

you loosely hugged your arms around his midsection while you fought tears. while he had no idea what was going on, he held you with a look of confusion on his face, wondering if the photos really upset you that much.

“it’s just some photos, baby, you want me to delete them? i will if it upsets you.” he said quickly, wanting to do everything he could to make you feel better.

“these are tears of happiness, nonie, that’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done,” you said, resting your head on his shoulder as you dabbed your few tears with a napkin.

now he looked at you with a raised eyebrow and rubbed your shoulder. “really? i just took some pictures…” he said slowly, trying to understand where you were coming from.

he didn’t get why it was so sweet because it was natural for him. why wouldn’t he take pictures of his favorite person? why wouldn’t he want to cherish your memories together and your beauty?

you knew you couldn’t explain it so you settled on telling him how much you loved him over and over again. that was until he had to grab your, now forgotten, plate of food and make you eat it so you’d stop professing your love to him in the middle of a fast food restaurant.

vernon was a quiet lover, but his quiet love spoke loud volumes.

[vanwritesfan-fiction]

Self-Made Man

I wanna go back to Kentucky and shut down the state fair Visit my old teachers and tell 'em to take care I might take a whip instead of paying the plane fare I still remember the way there

Requested by the lovely @harlowcomehome

Artwork by me; please do not use for any reason

Jack was forever grateful for the city that made him. Louisville raised him when he was just a kid handing out his mixtapes in the hallways of Highland Middle School, and had his back as he became one of the biggest rappers in the world over the past couple of years. While a lot of rappers rep their hometown from afar, Jack returned to his birthplace with the intention of putting the city on his back and giving back to the community that accepted him with open arms.

Your relationship with Jack was getting serious, the two of you were practically living together five months into your relationship, and he knew he was ready to take the next step and invite you to visit his hometown. You were apprehensive to say the least, but agreed to his proposition. All you cared about was making a good impression with his family; you knew how much his family meant to him, and he rarely made big life decisions without their input. You felt like your relationship was dependent on this trip going well.

****

Ironically, Jack was nervous about this visit for the opposite reason. He really wanted his friends and family to make a good impression on you. He really wanted you to love Louisville as much as he did, because he saw the two of you settling down there together.

He figured if he could show you some of Louisville's landmarks and institutions around town, where some of his best memories were made, you would start to see the potential in the place he called home. He planned the whole day out, including a trip down memory lane to his favorite spots in the city.

It was only the first day and things were starting to go sideways; his mom had hogged most of the morning going through her stacks of scrapbooks over breakfast, all full of memories from Jack and Clay's childhood.

"Oh, this is one of my favorites!" Maggie handed you the photograph across the dining room table, of Jack standing in his canary yellow little league uniform, complete with high socks and baseball cap. "He was so nervous to play, he ended up running the wrong direction around the bases." Jack's face turned red as you let out a quiet chuckle, patting his leg in sympathy.

"Are you done embarrassing me, ma? We've already been through the baby books. Y/N has already been forced to look at my baby booty, and its not even 10am." He ran a nervous hand through his curls, shifting in his seat.

"What? Nothing she hasn't seen already, I'm sure." Maggie shrugged, slipping the photo back into the plastic protective sheet.

"Oh my god", Jack turned to you, his face pitiful, "If you care about me at all, we will leave right now."

****

You barely got a chance to slip on your shoes and say bye to Maggie and Brian as Jack was ushering you out to his car. He took a deep breath, taking his time to adjust his rear view mirror before looking at you. "I'm sorry about my mom. I told her to ease you into it, and for some reason she thought that meant showing you all of my elementary school photos."

You chuckled, leaning in to give him a soft kiss on the lips, your hand cradling his face. "I loved it." you whispered, your gaze remaining on Jack's lips as you parted. "Yeah?", he teased, his hand slowly crawling up your thigh, brushing against your lower stomach. You nodded, running your fingers along his beard.

"How did I get so lucky to find you?" You could barely get the words out, Jack placing kisses along your jawline. "Well, I like to think it was just a stroke of luck. For you of course, not me." You gave him a smile, patting his cheek. "Now, tell me what you have planned for us today, babe."

"Well, baby girl, today, you're going to get the best tour from a true Louisville native, someone who knows this city like the back of his hand."

"Oh, is Urban joining us?" You stifled a laugh as Jack's face dropped. "Very funny. If you can't respect my knowledge of the River City, I guess you don't need this gift I got you." He reached behind his seat, pulling a plastic bag into his lap. "Thank you baby. You didn't have to get me anything." You pulled out a brown box, the inside containing an instant polaroid camera.

"I asked Urban to pick one out for you, since I know nothing about photography, but I thought it would be a good way to capture some of today." Jack explained, looking at your face for a response. The camera was about the size of your hand, and a bright baby blue, your favorite color. "It's perfect, Jack. I love it." You raised the camera to your face, snapping a quick pic of Jack's face. He squinted as his eyes adjusted to the flash, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I can't give you a tour if you blind me, baby."

****

The first stop of Jack's unofficial tour of Louisville: Bloom Elementary School in the Highlands. School was out for the summer for a couple more weeks so you the grounds were empty. The two of you walked hand and hand to the playground, Jack leading you to the swings. He pushed you as you let your legs sway back and forth, feeling the breeze against your face.

"I had my first kiss back in 2nd grade with Becca Thompson on these swings." He slowed your swing, taking a seat next to you. "Oh really? Where is Becca now?" You teased, playfully pushing him away from you.

"Last I heard she was living out in Colorado or something with three kids." Jack messed with the hem of your jacket, running the zipper through his fingers. He stood up, pulling you to your feet. "I also had the best kiss of my life right here." He pointed to the ground, your gaze following his hand.

You rolled your eyes, placing your hands on your hips. "I thought this was a tour of Louisville, not Jack's conquests. Now what was this girls' name?" Jack crashed his lips with yours before you could get another word out, leaving you breathless. Your eyes were still closed when he stepped back, a smile creeping on his face as he watched you come back to reality. "Yeah, I was right. Definitely the best kiss of my life." You were truly dumbfounded for a second, but you couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're really something, Mr. Harlow. Say cheese." You held the camera up, pressing the button to memorialize what was also the best kiss of your life.

****

Your next stop: Book and Music Exchange on Bardstown Road.

"What up, Chris?" Jack greeted the owner as he walked behind you through the threshold of the retro book and music store. You browsed the aisles for a couple of your favorite books and records, noticing a couple copies of Jack's CDs among the other greats.

"I have something I wanna show you." Jack took your hand, leading you to the back of the store. You watched him as he searched with his fingers over the wood of the shelves, dropping to his knees when he realized it was no longer at eye level. He stopped at the last shelf in the very end of the book collection.

Carved into the woods were the words:

I'm gonna be the biggest rapper out of Louisville, (signed) JH

"We used to come here after school, and everyone would write their wish on the back of here." You grazed your fingers over the messy writing, feeling butterflies in your stomach.

"Oh Jack, what a dream come true."

He truly was a self-made man. Everything he had wished and worked for had come to fruition and you couldn't have been more proud of everything accomplished.

"I'm pretty sure it's magic." Jack whispered, standing back up. You snapped a picture of the words, smiling as the photo developed in your hands.

"Y/N, I have something I want to show you." You heard Chris call for you from the front of the store.

"Go, I'll be right there." Once you were out of sight, Jack pulled a pen out of pocket. He gently carved into the wood like he had done as a kid, relying on the wood to preserve his wish. Once he was done, he blew away the wood shavings, quietly reading the words back to himself.

Jack Harlow + Y/N Y/L/N Forever

"Don't forget, you're supposed to be magic, okay?"

****

The hours passed by quickly as Jack took you to a few more of his favorite spots:

Morris' Deli where you tried Ale 8 for the first time, and resolved that you just really weren't made for such a strong drink. "It'll put hair on your chest", Jack joked as he watched you choke on the liquid. Jack took a picture of you taking a bite of your first sandwich from the popular spot.

The 21C Museum Hotel, where you walked around the art exhibits in the lobby. "They change it every night, so its like the art moves around when you're not looking." Jack took you to the penthouse, where he got the inspiration to write 21C off of his sophomore album. You took a photo of Jack in front of the gold statue erected by the hotel's entrance.

"Jack, why aren't you stopping?", you asked as Jack barely slowed down in front of his old high school, keeping the car moving.

"I may or may not have graffitied the side of the school the night of my graduation. I haven't stepped foot in there since." He shielded his face from view as he picked up speed. You took a picture of the school's entrance through the window, the photo coming out blurry.

****

Your final stop on the Louisville tour: Big Rock Park, 15 minutes east of the heart of the city.

The park was packed with families having picnics and kids playing on the expansive grassy areas. Jack bought the both of you ice creams from a local vendor and you sat down in a shady area underneath a large oak tree.

"You've got something right here." Jack motioned on his face, pointing out a little bit of chocolate that was stuck to the side of your mouth. "Where?" You grabbed a napkin, attempting to wipe it away but having no luck.

"Here, I've got it." Jack's words trailed off as he wiped the chocolate off of your face with his thumb, cleaning his finger off on his jeans. "Thank you." You smiled, your fingers crawling towards Jack's hand, your fingers slowly intertwining. With your treats finished, Jack laid on his back, one arm propped behind his head. He pulled you down to lay against his chest.

"So, how did I do? Are you moving to Louisville now?" He knew he was pushing his luck by asking you flat out, but he thought he made a pretty convincing tour guide. You giggled, resting your chin on his chest as you pushed his curls out of his face.

"I've got to say, its growing on me." Jack chuckled, rubbing your back. "Growing on you, huh? I'll take it." You could his heart start to race as you laid your ear against his chest. You snapped a picture of Jack snoozing in the shade once he had closed his eyes.

****

Time had gotten away from you and the sun had set as you drove back to his parent's house. Jack pulled into the driveway, turning off the engine.

"I had a really good time, Jack. Thank you so much for showing me the place you love so much." You gave him a quick peck, but he wouldn't let you go, pulling you in by the back of your neck. "Come back here." You could feel his smile against your lips as he kissed you, Jack pulling your bottom lip into his mouth as he teased your skin with his fingers.

"We promised your mom we'd have dinner." Jack groaned, leaning his forehead against your chest. "I was gonna show you the best part of the tour. The part where you get to have car sex with Louisville's biggest rapper. It's exclusive, not everyone gets to do it." You chuckled, pushing him off of you.

"C'mon, the Prince of Louisville, I'm hungry."

****

After dinner, you spread your collected photos across the dining room, sharing details about your day with Maggie, Bryan and Clay. "I really had the best day, thank you so much for being so kind to me. I think I could really see myself living in Louisville one day." You slapped the table cheerfully, smiling at Jack. He couldn't even hide that he was beaming with happiness if he wanted to, squeezing your thigh.

"Yep, and once you move here you can find a guy so much better for you than Jack." Clay scooped the last of his chocolate cake that Maggie had made for dessert, into his mouth.

"You're lucky she's hear or I'd punch you." Jack threatened through gritted teeth, Clay sticking out his tongue at his brother to taunt him.

"Ok, enough. Not in front of company." Maggie scolded her sons, standing up from the table. "How about I get a picture of you to commemorate the day." You handed Maggie your camera, stepping into the living room. Jack wrapped his arms around you from the back, placing his hands on your stomach.

"Alright, say cheese." Maggie counted down from five, and snapped the picture. The camera whirred for a few seconds, spitting out an undeveloped polaroid. "Perfect."

"Can I help you with the dishes, Mrs. Harlow?", you asked, following Jack back into the dining room.

"Call me Maggie, hon, and yes, I would love your help. I'll be right back."

Maggie walked through the living room to the hall closet. She pulled out her box of scrapbooks, removing the top of the box. Rested on top was a brand new scrapbook, the words Jack and Y/N Harlow embossed on the front. She opened the book, flipping through the pages. She slipped the polaroid of the two of you in the plastic protector on a random page.

For now the book was empty, awaiting the many memories to come for you two. She closed the book, patting the top, tucking it in with the other scrapbooks and putting the box back in the closet.

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[gyustarzzi]

celebrating new years with ateez

★ hongjoong

you guys baked together

you and hongjoong decided to do a competition to see who could make the best 2024 cookies for the new year and whoever won got to choose what the loser would do for them

while you were making the batter for your cookies hongjoong wanted to mess you up and put a smudge of flour on your face

mess everywhere: flour on the kitchen counter, cookie batter chunks in your face, and icing covered all over

even though you guys were messy you still ended up making the cookies and decided to go and take a nice hot shower together

" You got a little something right there "

☆ seonghwa

took you on a trip to Paris for the holidays

you guys were actually planning to leave on December 30 to get home on time for the new years but your flight got delayed

you knew you guys wouldn't be able to make it home on time for the new years, so you spent it in the city of Paris

took you on a midnight picnic to watch the fireworks on the beach, ending it with a midnight walk back to you apartment

don't worry you made it home after new years to give ateez their presents you bought

" Our plans might have been ruined but I'm glad I got to spend the new years with the love of my life "

★ yunho

you guys made a scrapbook while waiting for the ball drop

you and yunho decided why not to get all the printed pictures you have of each other and put all of them in a homemade scrapbook

you guys put stickers, doodles and lots of glitter all inside and outside of the scrapbook

you guys laughed, cried, and shared some of the most fondest memories together while make the scrapbook, giggling once in a while when yunho puts a little bit of glitter glue on your face

at the end of the night right when the clock is going down for the ball drop you guys take on final picture together kissing with stickers and glitter glue all on your face

" Remember that time I punched you in the face? Good times "

☆ yeosang

you guys recreated your first date

took you to the same restaurant, ordered the same food, and then went to the same arcade

honestly was kinda shocked he remembered everything even though you guys had been dating for some time now

wins you a bunch of prizes and plays a lot of games letting you win some but still beating you in almost everyone

takes you to the ice cream shop where you guys share a cone as you watch the fireworks

" You arms look heavy carrying all those stuffed animals, pass them over "

★ san

you guys went to a friends party, more like wooyoungs party

what better way to spend new years eve than get totally wasted at a party with your boyfriend

lots of beer pong, chatting hazily with random people you don't even know and plenty of times where you spill drinks on you and other people

you start to get sober at the end of the party and notice the countdown is happening for the ball drop

you hurriedly search for san, bumping into people left right when suddenly you see san also searching for you

you both make eye contact rushing towards each other, embracing into each other and kissing right when the countdown goes to 0

" Happy New Year y/n, may all your resolutions come true "

☆ mingi

you guys had a movie marathon

picked out every last movie you both love to watch until the clock hits 12

lots of cuddling, eating snacks, and laughing together at stupid scenes in your favorite movies

when you catch each other almost falling asleep you tickle each other turning the movie marathon into a tickle party

when the clock strikes 12 you both hug each other giving mingi a loving kiss before falling asleep on the couch together, too tired to go upstairs to your cozy bed

" The next time you tickle me I will throw you off this couch and that's not a threat, it's a promise "

★ wooyoung

you and wooyoung hosted a family party

you invited all of your family and wooyoung invited all of his family

lots of baby photos shared of you and wooyoung making you both embarrassed but laughing it off

you don't even see him the whole time during the party because either your mom is telling him stories about you or he's being bombarded by children

right when the clock hits 12 your's and wooyoungs parents start telling you guys to kiss, which you gladly do

" We should do this again sometime "

☆ jongho

you guys went on cruise

you and jongho decided why not spend new years eve on a cruise ship

you played lots of arcade games jongho winning a LOT of games winning you multiple prizes

you also did a good amount of water slides some getting over your fears of heights and others not so much

you guys both sat at the bar drinking cocktails and watching the fireworks in the night sky

" You sure you could ride that water slide? Okay, I don't wanna hear any crying after "

[solcorvidae]

Modern Witcher AU: My Headcanons (part 4)

Jaskier’s full legal name is Julian Alfred Pankratz. His parents have called him Jaskier since he was a baby and it stuck. He is their little buttercup to this day. Jaskier will not respond to ‘Julian’ unless it is painfully obvious it’s him who’s being spoken to. Jaskier has never truly been ‘Julian’ but for whatever reason his parents never got his name legally changed. He has lived his whole life as Jaskier despite his paperwork, ID, passport, and medications all having PANKRATZ, Julian Alfred written on them. He will probably never do it himself either, leaving him stuck with a legal name he has never gone by.

Jaskier sizes down his base layer clothes to be slim-fitting and Geralt sizes up. They very easy could share most clothes (both ways) with no issue if they both wore clothes that actually fit how they are supposed to. However, since they don't, they run the risk of having Jaskier's T-shirts becoming stretched out.

Jaskier sticks to stealing Geralt's clothes. Geralt lets him.

Cats loathe Aiden. (Yes, he will be appearing at some point.)

Eskel’s voice carries through walls even when he is speaking quietly. It can be felt more than heard because it emanates so strongly from his chest.

Jaskier can do a scarily accurate impression of Geralt and can easily fool people over the CB radio.

Jaskier was a loud kid. Like the type of kid that will go up to a stranger, basically yell “DO YOU LIKE MY SHOES?” and then start aggressively stomping around in his light-up sketchers.

Jaskier’s family was initially unsure of Geralt when they first met. It only took twenty minutes for his mom and dad to decide they adored him. They think that he is the most polite young man and a pleasure to be around. They spend hours talking (having a friendly and enthusiastic interrogation) with him, asking Geralt a billion questions about himself and his relationship with their son… how they met, what they’ve been up to, where Geralt is from, etc. Geralt is overwhelmed but feels welcomed by the end of the night, no longer feeling the judgement boring into the back of his skull like he did when he’d first arrived.

Jaskier’s mom has plenty of embarrassing scrapbook photos of him throughout his life. Geralt half-jokingly asks to see them and she shows him every single one. Jaskier groans and hides behind his hands the whole time but finds the scene in front of him endearing… so he tolerates it.

Eskel makes tea for people. People he loves, people he’s comforting, his friends, his family, his lover, strangers, people who he’s just meeting for the first time… there’s tea for every occasion.

While Geralt’s creative outlet is painting, Eskel crochets. He makes his friends and family warm clothes to bundle up in during the winter months. He sews a custom made tag into each of his pieces. The tag reads: ‘Handmade with Love by Eskel Bellegarde’

Vesemir has three giant boxes of all the boys’ school work, projects, and art work. He vows to never get rid of any of it.

Vesemir drinks his morning coffee from a mug that is practically illegible at this point but had once upon a time said “World’s Best Dad!” across the front.

Geralt knows how to ride a motorcycle... he just doesn’t have one anymore. He bought a used one for a wicked deal in highschool but sold it for his old pickup when he realized how impractical it was only a few years later. He will probably let his license expire because he can’t be arsed to retake the test.

Geralt walks on his toes. His heels hardly ever touch the ground unless he is wearing supportive shoes. He walks near-silently when donning bare-feet or socks. However, he walks heel-to-toe when he wears his boots. He has custom insoles to prevent knee pain and the shoes really do help his aches and pains... but he can be heard for miles--especially when wearing his favourite cowboy boots. Think: a set of heels on an office building floor.

Lambert gets sympathy pains and feels ill when his loved ones are in pain or sick. This, along with the guilt he feels causes him to isolate and distance himself from them when he is not needed/wanted in the room. He is still very present and loving when he is around (even more than he usually is) but he feels tremendous guilt that leads him to spend far more time in his room/at a friends house than usual.

[Modern AU Headcanon Masterpost]

[emithecharmer]

SKZ Reaction to You Meeting the Boys

I'M SO SORRY I FORGOT JISUNG- HE'S THERE NOW

Bang Chan

He was excited, you were his everything he had wanted in a girlfriend, so he wanted his best friends and basically his family to meet you. They had already heard a lot about you, I mean a lot. He constantly wrote songs about you, there's a full playlist of tooth rotting love songs that are unreleased. The boys were excited too, some had seen you, but not been properly introduced, they were mostly excited to embarrass their leader though..

"And here's Chan as a baby...." You we're gasping for air at this point, they were all acting like a proud mom being introduced to their sons girlfriend. You had no idea how they managed to make a scrapbook of his baby pictures, but there were pictures from all points of his life.

"And here he is in the bath...."

"Uh, when was that taken..?"

"Yesterday." Cue your boyfriend running in to stop you from seeing his embarrassing photo Seungmin had taken the day before, and had somehow already printed.

"When did you make this book?" You were laughing harder now.

"Mmm, some were a while ago, just for laughs, but we wanted to embarrass Chan so we added some from recently yesterday." Han explained, while showing yet again another embarrassing photo of Chan, he had more clothes on thankfully.

Chan learned his lesson, never were you allowed to be around all the boys at once, unless they were practicing.

Minho

Was nervous, but would never admit it. He was nervous that you wouldn't like them, he knew they'd like you, you were amazing after all. But again, he'd never admit that. He opened the door to let you in but didn't quiet lead you in to the main room where the boys were waiting.

"Minho?" His hands were a bit shaky and he looked nervous, this was the first time you'd seen him showing these signs, and it made your heart flutter. Not because he was nervous, but this just showed how serious he was about you, he wanted you to get along with his friends, his family, his brothers.

"It'll be fine, love.. I already like them you know that." He sighed and nodded.

"Yeah, yeah alright, let's meet them." You kissed his cheek and they flushed a bit before he shook his head and smiled, leading you into the room.

It was a success, they liked you and you liked them. You learned many new things about your boyfriend that night... some good and some bad... he was very embarrassed to say the least.

Changbin

Kinda calm? Sure he was nervous but he knew it was for nothing, you'd all like each other.

"This is Y/n.."

"T-this i-is y-y/n.." The boys all teased him, making him roll his eyes.

"Yah!" You laughed at his reaction and high fived Hyunjin, who started the teasing.

"OH SHE TEASES HIM TOO! I LIKE HER!"

You joined in their teasing and Changbin suffered the whole night, mostly.

You all eventually calmed down and they asked you about your school, family, career path, etc. They found out you were interested in law and asked so many questions. By the time you all were finished eating they were practically all law students themselves.

Hyunjin

YOU were the nervous one. You were already dating one of the hottest men on the earth, and talented at that. But now you had to meet 7 more?! It wasn't helping that your hair was not cooperating. What did help was when your boyfriend came from behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"God you're so gorgeous, so pretty, so damn beautiful baby.. How did I get so lucky? Hm? How did I get so lucky?" You were giggling as he planted kisses all over your face and neck.

"Says my gorgeous boyfriend, the literal definition of beauty and talent." He blushed and you squealed.

"Aww, you're so cute when you blush!" He ran out of the room leaving you to get ready.

.....

The boys loved you, they loved your dynamic with Hyunjin as well, he needed something you'd go get it, you didn't have a smile on you face for two seconds and he'd kiss you, and vice-versa. You got along with everyone but Felix and Han were the most talkative, wanting to know all about you.

Jisung

More nervous than you were, he cried-

You were actually excited, you'd talked to Felix over the phone and you'd already met Minho, they once let you join them on their date <3

He was excited after he'd calmed down, proud to call you his girlfriend. He strutted into the room and announced your entry.

"The hottest woman alive is here!"

"Holy shit where's Hwasa?!" You yelled, making the rest of the boys laugh while Jisung pouted.

"It was you.." You couldn't hold back your laugh at his cute face, his eyes crinkled at it as he smiled at you.

You got to know the boys, and left with Felix's baking recipes and he got some of yours too. Jisung was happy that the boys liked you, he stayed at your house that night. He couldn't keep the goofy grin off his face as you were getting ready for bed, hugging you as soon as you joined him in bed. He nuzzled into your stomach and asked you to read to him.

"I'm glad the guys like you, because they need to like my future wife.." He fell asleep right after muttering that, not even paying attention to your burning face. You wanted to wake him up and ask what the hell he meant by that but you managed to stay quiet...for the most part.

Felix

The boys were shocked at how different you were. You were quieter, more solemn and, not sad, but you weren't overly expressive with your emotions.

They thought you were sad, or mad, not wanting to be there, but that all changed when Felix said a joke and you laughed, more of a hiccup and he made fun of you, starting your banter, with constant smiles in both of your faces.

That's when the boys knew you were just nervous, you were a bit like Jisung, quiet by yourself and when you met new people, but fun and smiley around friends and family. They accepted you right away, even inviting you over to the dorms for their movie night because you'd mentioned a movie was your favorite and that was the one they were watching.

Needless to say, you and SKZ are now best friends, and when you get added to their group chat... buckle up, because it's a lot.

Seungmin (sorry about the gif but I laughed way too hard at this when I first saw it to not use it)

He was in love with you. You weren't use to Korean food, and you had a very sensitive stomach along with taste buds, which he'd forgotten to mention when they invited you over for dinner. And yet you still ate the food, making sure to compliment Minho and Felix, the ones who made it, and eating everything they gave you. Seungmin kept telling you to stop if you needed to but you didn't, you were okay for now.

Well, that was then...this is now. Your stomach hurt so bad, you had to go to the kitchen for some warm water and Seungmin was worried.

"Was there something in her food?" Minho asked, also worried about the sick girl in their kitchen.

"She has a sensitive stomach, the food messed with it.."

"AND YOU DIDN'T TELL US?!" Felix yelled, running over to you.

"Do you need anything, maybe some medicine?" You shook your head and Seungmin walked over, letting you lean against him as he rubbed your stomach softly.

"Meds don't help her, she just waits it out, the warm water helps." Felix nodded and patted your head and the rest of the boys trickled in.

"You shouldn't have eaten it if you knew it'd make you sick!" Jisung said.

"I didn't want to be rude, besides it was good! Just not something I'm use to." That was it, the boys knew you were special. You knew you'd get sick, but you weren't going to let that stop you from winning them over, when the boys saw how Seungmin was softly rubbing your stomach they all cooed at how cute you two were.

Jeongin

You were best friends with him and Seungmin before you two started dating, so you already had met them a few times, but now you were seeing them as their youngest's members girlfriend. No pressure! He met you at the door where you grabbed his hands and sighed.

"If I die here tonight, just know I love you." You said.

"I'll go with you my love, never separated, till death do us part!" You both giggled at his reply not knowing the boys had heard, giggling to themselves.

They already loved you, you were always there for their two youngest's, no matter what, and that didn't change when you and Jeongin started dating, Seungmin still went to you with problems and so did your boyfriend. You gave the boys the bags with your homemade chocolates in and Jisung dug in right away, groaning dramatically at the taste.

"Damn this taste amazing I hope this chocolate and I last until death do us part!" Jeongin and you froze and then groaned while all the other boys cackled and teased you two. But it was okay, because you had access to Seungmin's hot spring video, and you weren't afraid to use it.

[my-memed-tw-adventures]

Book 3 — Chapter 35

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Yeah Leona. Could say the same to you bitch

Also the fuck does Jade mean? Azul’s still in shock?? Was he not holding up 8 fingers???? Ahhhhh

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FLOYD PLEASE

These two really have two completely separate ways to go about the situation huh. Jade is trying to make sure Azul is okay while Floyd is just immediately reminding him how much he just embarrassed himself

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Yeah fucking I didn’t think it was possible. Azul deserves at least a lil praise for the shit he made cause if even Grim can get an A, who can’t

And Jack’s right. Do your own work friendos. And if you need help, get it from anyone but Azul

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Ohhhhhh boo hoo Azul. Awww poor baby awwwwww boooooo

This fucking man lol. Just accept the friggin compliments!

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HAHAHA. Deserved. Jade and Floyd are great. Also bro Azul an NDA? Really??? Bold of you to assume that would stop them

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NAH HAND THAT SHIT OVER AND LEMME LOOK AT CUTE LITTLE AZUL BABY!

I’m very sad there’s no official smol Azul or tweel photos *starts manifesting baby art in the Octavinelle manga*

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HE IS SO CUTE! I JUST WISH I COULD SEE IT!

Also I have no idea what Ruggie is saying. Is he just saying Azul’s a little chub? Cause the whole “holding the pic at an angle” bit confuses me

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Yeah I wouldn’t have pegged Deuce as the one to be so passionate about Azul’s desire to bury his cute chubby past.

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Yeah, Azul! God when did Grim learn to say smart things? Also damn Azul is dedicated to getting rid of every photo. Though I assume his mom has an underwater scrapbook somewhere with a bunch more photos

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*pat pat* Yeah please don’t be too hung up, Azul. Past is the past. Mans really needs to not let his cute little chub self get to his head because he’s a completely different person now and goddamn he needs therapy just like everyone else

I love Floyd too. Azul has just gone through what’s probably the most embarrassing moment of his life and Floyd over here talking about how nommy Azul used to be. Never change bro

Masterlist

[llithiumstars]

Blackrock two be like “wow! Rythian how come the universe lets you have 3 girlfriends who are out to get you (lovingly)?” I can just see Zoeya pulling out the embarrassing photos scrapbook for girl’s night

C!Rythian and his squad of girlfriends who bully him at every opportunity. There is ABSOLUTELY a scrapbook. Zoeya: Look at him passed out drunk at the Caber. Look at his face when I said we had a baby. Kirsty: Look how he looked when the mansion set on fire. Did he ever push you off of a mob farm?

[plainemmanem]

okay so now i’m definitely mentally planning steve’s next bday party 🙇‍♀️ let’s imagine shall we: for steve’s 21st birthday, he thinks that you guys will maybe do like a bar crawl or just a basic party at home, but no no no. you learn that he’s never had an actual birthday party, more or less just gatherings of people he didn’t really like, especially when he was younger. like he never had a little kid party. so you put together 21 little themed parties for him. it could be whatever, like a dinosaur theme, a superman theme, a sleepover party (he never was allowed to have friends sleepover as a kid), and then maybe like movie themed through the years, like top gun one year, or a sweet sixteen party. and everyone pitches in, and between all the kids and adults and teens he gets 21 gifts. nothing crazy, and mostly handmade, which would mean so much more to him than something generic and store bought. and they have pizza and an ice cream cake (which he was never allowed to have because his parents didn’t like it) and everyone gets together and celebrates him and he is so loved in and my god i want to just give him a squeeze and a little kiss and love him ugh my bf

wow ok so you want me to curl up in a ball and die then god this is precious

he mentions it so offhandedly you’re so shocked, he’s like “oh, yeah, well, i never really had a ‘party’ when i was a kid, so.” and ur like ?wdym? how could you not have a party? and he’s like “well, every birthday my mom would just sort of call a bunch of kids she thought i was friends with, you know like carol and tommy and whoever, and she would buy some shitty cake from the grocery store and that was pretty much it…” he doesn’t even look up from the tv like he DOES NOT see the problem. and you’re like “well, what about gifts and stuff?” and he’s like “i mean, there really weren’t any? i don’t know, i guess they just thought i didn’t really need anything?” and you’re like “it’s not about needing things, it’s about getting you things you want, things you enjoy?” and he just kind of shrugs, not really understanding the concept 🥺🥺 so you decide right then and there you’re gonna do something for him, a true surprise party with people he actually likes and actual gifts and a real cake and decorations and everything.

you’re trying to be slick all week, having the kids and robin randomly ask him questions like “steve, chocolate or vanilla?” and stuff about his favorite foods and things he’s been wanting to buy so you can put together a meal and presents😭😭

you distract him all day — he’s definitely suspecting there’s gonna be a party but he plays along lmao — and you finally take him home and it’s late, but there’s lights on out back and you play dumb like “hmmm? who could be out there at this hour???” and he’s like “hmmm??? idk???” and when you go out back everyone jumps out and screams surprise and he’s just laughing and shaking his head he is so GAH

i see it like kid themed 💀 with red, blue, yellow, and green balloons and paper decorations and there’s tiki torches and all kinds of his favorite snacks and foods and an ACTUAL cake with “happy 21st birthday, steve!” on the front🫶 but there’s also alcohol and a funny “Birthday Boy” crown that you cross out and write “King Steve” instead and a silly throne at the head of the table that you have to FORCE him to sit in, he’s all shy and embarrassed because he’s never had a party before but you know he secretly loves it:’) there’s some lawn games out and a ton of pictures everywhere, him as a baby that you had to find in his moms old scrapbooks and all his school pictures — dustin cannot stop laughing at the progression of his hair through the years — and silly photos of him and the kids and robin.

he makes you sit on his lap the whole time and he can’t keep his hands off you. you get up to walk over and grab a drink and he’s trailing after you, wanting to be close to you :))

the whole night is spent sharing funny memories and embarrassing stories and it’s so fun and relaxed<3

and you guys give him the cake and sing happy birthday and he blows out all 21 candles and he’s smiley at how cheesy it all is and he’s literally like blushing the whole time, his head in his hands BAHAHA and you guys give him the gifts and he just feels so… loved. so happy and grateful and content it’s almost painful. and he literally loves each gift like he’s freaking out at every single one. dustin makes some sketchy device for his car radio that apparently makes the bass louder and steve legitimately lifts him off the ground in a hug. and lucas gets him a new basketball that he saved up all his money for and max gets him a new tape for his walkman and mike gets him a new record and a new pair of headphones and will gets him a couple posters he’s been wanting and el gets him a bunch of pairs of socks LMAO and for every single gift from the kids he’s like “wh-WOAH A TWELVE PACK OF SOCKS?? you know me so well” and he’s partially playing it up bc it’s steve, but you can tell he’s also being so genuine ugh<3 and they all make him a homemade card and he keeps that thing hung up on his wall he loves that shitty card so much. he tries to play it off cool, but he pulls them into a hug and your heart MELTS.. robin gets him a few new shirts that he’s been eyeing and a gift card to the place he gets his hairspray BAHAHAH you save ur gifts for later on in the night bc they’re so sickly sweet and sentimental <3 it’s like a mixtape with all your songs and a little shadow box display with little things you’ve collected over the course of your relationship. some pressed flowers from the first bouquet he ever bought you and all the movie tickets you’ve ever gotten, and all the notes he’s ever written you — even the stupid ones he leaves on you pillow in the morning like ‘went out 4 a run, C U l8r hawt stuff;)’

when you give it to him, he’s smiling so wide and he’s emotional and his eyes gloss over a little and you’re like “do you like it?” and he just grabs the back of your head and pulls you into a hug and kisses your neck and whispers into your skin “i love you so much. like, seriously, more than you’ll ever know.”

[obvious-captain-rogers]

I'm working on a couple new fics, so as a Christmas treat I'll give you some sneak peaks under the cut ;)

This is from the steddyhands dads au that helps flesh out Ed and Izzy's backstory

“Oh. That. It’s er-” Izzy felt suddenly self-conscious under the scrutiny. “Just this thing that we started when Jude was a baby.” Izzy shrugged, careful not to jostle Jude in the process. “Was Fang’s idea originally.”

“Tell me about it?” Stede asked, clearly seeing Izzy’s reluctance.

“Would be easier just to show you,” Izzy admitted and then stood, looping an arm beneath Jude’s bum to keep him settled against Izzy’s chest while passing his mug off to Ed, before making his way over to their little bookshelf.

Izzy pulled the book he was looking for off the shelf and made his way back over to the couch, propping it up against his thigh just behind Jude’s back. It was a faded yellow scrapbook with Jude’s full name scrawled in Sharpie across the bottom and with a wallet photo sized window in the middle. The photo was of Jude the day after he’d been born, still in the little hospital bassinet and  slightly wonky hat. “Every year, around Jude’s birthday, we add some pictures from the past year into the book.” Izzy shifted a little nervously as Stede took the book from his hands with more reverence than it really ought to have warranted.

“This is lovely, darling,” Stede said quietly and gently opened up to the first page. Izzy felt his face get hot with embarrassment as Stede quickly had to bite his lip to keep from laughing outright at the first photo. It was pre-Jude, when Izzy was still pregnant and obviously miserable. Fang had taken the photo when Izzy was crashing with him.

“Shut up, Bonnet,” Izzy grumbled and shoved at Stede’s shoulder. “Morning sickness was fuckin’ awful.” The photo was Izzy, clearly having just stumbled out of bed in an oversized t-shirt and his boxers, with his top half slumped over the toilet and flipping off the camera without looking.

“Oh darling, I’m sorry. I just wasn’t expecting it,” Stede said and reached out to lay a hand on Izzy’s knee placatingly. “You do look perfectly miserable.”

“Hyperemesis gravidarum,” Izzy muttered. “Stupidly fuckin’ rare so of course...” Izzy scowled and shook his head. “Was why I swore that after Jude was born that was it.” Izzy pulled a face. “Didn’t get this out to look at me. Fang put them in there, said I would appreciate them later.” Izzy still didn’t, not entirely though he supposed he was more content that they were there to be bitched at rather than not there at all.

Izzy flipped through the pages of when he was pregnant and Stede let out a soft gasp when Izzy finally let him look properly. They were finally where the pictures of Jude started. The first one was of Jude in the hospital right after he was born, all pink and squalling. Then there was the picture of Izzy holding him for the first time.

“You were so young,” Stede said delightedly as he absently smoothed his thumb over the part of the photo that had Izzy in it. His hair had been darker then, none of the grey that now streaked through it.

“Jude’s only five,” Izzy scoffed but he felt a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth at Stede’s enamored expression. Then Stede turned the page and the photo was the first time that Edward had held Jude.

Izzy winced and looked away from the photo. It was a sweet picture, and Edward looked endearingly younger in it as well, but it brought back some ugly memories. Izzy could almost hear the sounds of shattered glass and Edward’s shouting.

and then this is from the silverflint writer/actor au I'm working on, linking the pinterest so y'all get the idea

Flint had to sign off for the scripts when the rest of the post came. He smiled politely and nodded before turning back into the house and flipping through the rest of the post methodically. He wasn’t avoiding them, per se, but if it turned into something, he didn’t want to have to put it on pause because he needed to pay the lighting bill.

He peeled open the document mailer and tipped the scripts- there were three of them- out onto the table alongside a note in Thomas’s spindly scrawl.

You can thank me later when you’ve said yes

-TH

And beside his initials, he’d scribbled down a lopsided little heart that had Flint rolling his eyes fondly.

Flint set the note to the side before he grabbed up the script for the pilot episode and moved over to his loveseat. It was the most comfortable spot in his house and there was plenty of light from the window.

Flint blinked in surprise as he realized that the show was sci-fi. There wasn’t anything wrong with the genre, Flint had watched many an odd and probably not very good sci-fi movie because Miranda liked them and Thomas found the idea of them fascinating. He wasn’t surprised that Miranda was enthusiastic about the project.

Within the first handful of pages, Flint was pulled in.

He forced himself to set down the script in the middle of the pilot episode so that he could snag the other two from where he’d left them on the dining room table so that once he was done, he could just read straight through.

He hated telling Thomas that he was right.

[agent-a-cpfancomic]

Continuation! Flurry definitely also shows aunt arctic baby photos of herbert. Anna is probably just dying of laughter in the background *WHEEZE*

GHGHFGFHGHGH YES-

She just straight up pulls out an entire scrapbook of embarrassing baby photos, and these two just absolutely never fucking recover-

[lumiereandcogsworth]

4, 7, 10, 34, 41, 49, 56, 64, 84, 90

4. Who in the OTP would be more ready to sacrifice themself for the other? well, in canon adam pretty much does sacrifice himself by letting belle go, thinking she wouldn’t return and damning him to life as a beast. that being said i think they’re both always ready to sacrifice themselves for each other. they’re so dramatically in love and we know that belle IS willing to sacrifice herself for the ones she loves, taking maurice’s place in the dungeon at the beginning. adam and belle just both love so deeply, making me go completely insane in the process.

7. Who is embarrassed when they have to wear their glasses and who thinks they look super cute? i actually do headcanon that adam gets glasses in his late 40s, how did you KNOW! i think belle somehow has remarkable eyes, doesn’t get them until she’s in her 60s. but anyway, adam’s super self-conscious about his glasses but belle thinks they’re SO cute and calls him her sexy librarian, hope this helps.

10. Who takes a selfie when the other one falls asleep on their shoulder? / Who takes photos of the other while they sleep? aww definitely belle. in modern au i think she’s definitely the photographer/scrapbooker.

34. Who makes fun of the other for having a crush on them, and who has to remind them that they are in a relationship? hahaha that’s a classic incorrect quote. it would definitely be

belle: aww babe you had a crush on me? that’s so embarrassing

adam: we’re married

belle: still ;)

41. Who points at a dog when they see it? belle oh my gosh all the time. she even does this with their own dog. LOOK AT HER!!!!!! SHES PERFECT!!!!!

49. Who says shitty puns and sex jokes just to see the other giggle and blush? adam more frequently but they both do it. belle does it at public events, whispered in his ear, just to embarrass the hell out of him <3

56. Who wakes the other up in the middle of the night to tell them a cool dream they had? belle. that’s so canon it’s not even funny. i’ve written this before.

64. Who is always running late and always gives the other a running late quick kiss? belle! scatterbrained beloved! she always overschedules herself because she’s so ambitious but then never has time for anything and is running around all day trying to keep up. but she loves it, she needs to be busy or she’ll die.

84. If they were about to rob a museum, which one does backflips through lasers and which one is strolling behind with a bag of chips? HAHA, belle’s doing backflips, adam’s strolling behind. that really sums them up in general.

90. Who initiates duets and who is the better singer? belle initiates duets because she loves singing. they’re both good singers though, adam just doesn’t like to admit it or do it out loud ever <3 he’ll sing along with her SOMETIMES…. but he mostly reserves it for lullabies to his babies……🥺😭

[virtual--hug]

BNHA HCs - You Meet Their Family

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida x GN Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Summary: A couple of short scenarios where you meet their parent(s), as the title says.

Word Count: 3K

Izuku Midoriya

   Midoriya and you had been together for a couple of months, so it was inevitable that your guys' family members would come to learn about it. Actually, when Midoriya came to you with the news that his mom wanted to invite you over for dinner, you were surprised she didn't already know you two were together.

"Like, soon?" You tried to clarify.

"Yeah, well, she seemed really excited. We can wait if you aren't comfortable with that yet! She wouldn't mind." Midoriya spared you the specifics of how the conversation with Inko actually went.

In reality, Izuku had offhandedly mentioned that he was going out with s/o the next day (since you both planned a nice date after finally being able to leave the UA dorms without approval) and Inko had burst into tears for a solid hour. Even when he mentioned you by name, as he usually did, she was still surprised to know the two of you were dating. Somewhere in that conversation, she became adamant about talking to you about the relationship as well.

Now, you were face to face with the Midoriya family's apartment building. It was a fairly large block of apartments but each apartment didn't look too big. "Here we are." Midoriya stopped in front of the door. Neither of you moved for another moment as you expected the boy to open the door to his own home.

"So, are we going to go in?" You prompted.

"Y-yeah, of course!" He raised a hand to knock on the door; his hand was quivering the whole time. 

"Hey," You rested your hand on top of his for a moment, "You don't need to be nervous! I'm the one she's going to be talking to the most!"

He looked a bit disappointed for a second, "I should be telling you that, (Y/N), not the other way around." 

You chuckled at his statement, but the door swung opened before you could get your reply.

"I knew I heard someone talking out here!" The green haired woman stood in the now open entryway, "It's good to see you again, (Y/N)."

"It's nice to see you too Midoriya-san!" You accepted the quick hug the woman was giving you. You'd met Midoriya's mom a handful of times during your first year before the dorms were made and once during a parent's night at the beginning of your current school year. 

"Izu doesn't tell me much about his personal life anymore. I was so surprised to hear he'd found himself a s/o!" She added. Midoriya quietly commented with an embarrassed, "Mom!" 

She began moving from the entryway to allow the two of you to follow inside towards the dining table. 

"I thought I'd make Izuku's favorite since we haven't had it together in such a long time! I hope you don't mind." She explained. 

"Of course, I love Katsudon!" You replied.

Before you could even pick up a spoon, she was asking questions, "So, how long have you two been together?" Izuku let out a bit of a strangled noise.

"Not too long, maybe four months now." You replied.

"That's still quite a bit considering how busy the two of you are at UA!" Inko continued, "I was sure for the longest time that Izuku wouldn't date anyone unless they were identical to All Might!"

You laughed at the admission while Midoriya turned bright red in his spot. "I could even show you some of Izuku's baby photos! He had the cutest All Might onesies!"

"Mom, (Y/N) didn't need to come over to see my baby photos!" Izuku attempted to stop the woman from leaving the room to find what you were sure would be a decorated scrapbook.

"But Izu, it's my job as a mother to embarrass you." She gave him a sweet smile which probably wasn't nearly as sweet to Izuku.

"Now eat up while I find those pictures!" And with that, she had exited the room.

Katsuki Bakugou

  You hadn't expected anything interesting to happen in your day. You didn't even plan to go shopping, but, when you looked into your fridge, those plans were changed. So, you begrudgingly left to go to your local grocery store. 

"Hm– maybe I should get some of those spicy chips Kat likes for when he comes over this weekend." You considered as you wandered the aisles. 

Entering the long snack aisle, your eyes were overwhelmed by the bright colors of the bags and the random mascots which adorned them. For a moment, you looked towards the hero-themed chips. You'd certainly seen All Might chips since you were a child, but it was only in recent months that a couple of other pros seemed to put their faces on chips of their own. Sitting on the shelf right next to the bright All Might chips, there were spicy barbecue Endeavor themed chips. On the shelf below, there were Hawks themed honey barbecue chips. 

"You aren't actually going to buy that shit, are you?" A voice to your left startled you. At first, you were concerned some random guy had felt the need to insert their opinion of Heroes upon you in the snacks aisle. Luckily, you noted the spiky blonde hair and dark clothing and recognized this person to be your boyfriend.

"You're the one who took an internship with the guy." You gestured towards the Endeavor chips.

"That doesn't mean I'll buy his shitty chips." Katsuki rolled his eyes before moving down the aisle further. Of course, he was here to get the same chips you had come for.

"So, what're you doing here?" You grabbed a different bag to place in your basket.

"The hag said she wanted to go shopping since I 'never go with her anymore' like I don't visit every fuckin' weekend." He grumbled.

Admittedly, you hadn't heard much about Katsuki's mom from the boy himself. Much of your information came from Kirishima, who met the woman a handful of times. He said the two looked and acted almost exactly the same, and her actual name was Mitsuki even though Katsuki only referred to her as a "hag" or "old bitch". 

"What're you doing here?" Katsuki asked.

"I needed to go shopping. My fridge was practically empty." You sighed.

The blonde lightly flicked the side of your head, "You need to take better care of yourself, and you better not just be buying junk!"

He aggressively attempted to look into your basket at the other foods you'd gotten so far only to be stopped by a harsh pull at the neck of his shirt.

"What are you? Five!? Don't bother random people!" A woman with a shopping cart beside her was pulling the boy away. And, immediately, you could tell this woman was his mother. Namely, it was the hair. She had the exact same light blonde spikes. It was styled almost the exact same way too. 

"I'm not bothering random people, bitch!" Bakugou yelled back at the woman. 

"Um– yeah, we know each other from school." You tried to help. 

"Mitsuki, please don't cause a scene." Another man entered the aisle. Much like the woman, he was also very clearly Bakugou's dad. His hair was a different color and the glasses on his face mildly obscured his features. But, he was undoubtedly related to your boyfriend.

"Oh, so you're one of his classmates?" She looked at you with a harsh glare. You nodded in response, "Um– (L/N), (Y/N). I don't believe we've met before." 

"It's so nice to meet you! Katsuki almost never tells me about his personal life. I swear he didn't have friends for awhile!" Her demeanor completely changed as she greeted you. 

"Shut it, hag." Katsuki muttered as he shuffled to drop his chips into their shopping cart.

"I don't recall Katsuki mentioning you before. How long have you two known each other?" Mitsuki asked.

"I guess we've been together for five months now?" You looked towards the blonde boy for confirmation at the time. But, Katsukk was clearly focused on something else.

"Together!? Katsuki, how come you didn't tell me about your s/o!" The woman started yelling at her son again.

"Of course I fuckin' did! You just weren't paying attention!" Bakugou yelled back. You understood now where he got all the anger issues from.

"Are you calling me stupid! Of course I listen to you, and I know you never told me about any s/o!" 

"Why do I have to tell you that I have one anyways!" They continued back and forth for a while now.

"I'm uh– Bakugou, Masaru. It's nice to meet you." Katsuki's much calmer father greeted you as the two argued in the background.

"It's nice to meet you too," You responded, "how long do you think they'll argue for?" 

"Who knows, hopefully they don't kick us out again." He sighed.

"Again?" You wondered. 

Shoto Todoroki

  "Um, Shoto? Did you know about this?" You looked towards the half and half with your newly received letter in hand.

You'd been given the letter only 30 minutes ago by one of the school's many robots responsible for delivering student mail. The letter had no return address nor the school's address, it was just your name in fancy scrawl on the white envelope. When you opened the letter, it was just as formal. 

"You've been invited to the Todoroki estate at 5pm on December the 12th…" The letter included some more information, but the main information was clear in that sentence alone.

"Oh yeah," Todoroki looked unimpressed by the fancy letter, "Fuyumi texted me about that."

"My dad wants to meet you." He clarified.

A week later, you stood shivering before the large gates which enclosed the Todoroki family house. Some of the shivering was due to the cold, it was a chilly December evening after all, but most of it was out of anxiety. You heard all great things about his siblings, Natsuo and Fuyumi, but Endeavor was not one you'd heard quite as positive things about. 

"Are you cold?" Todoroki noticed the shivering. His warm arm was already resting over you.

"Kinda." You replied.

"It's going to be alright. My father is fairly decent around other people." You weren't quite sure if you could consider that to be reassurance. 

"Thanks Shoto." The other teen didn't say much else as he pressed a button situated to the side of the front gate. There was a buzz in response before the gates opened to reveal a rather traditional looking (and massive) house. Everything about the exterior was immaculate, and the traditional style didn't disappear even as you entered.

"We're here!" Shoto called out across the room. The thumping of footsteps on the tatami floors could be heard in response. They sounded much too light to be Endeavor, much to your relief.

"Thanks for coming, Shoto!" The girl who appeared greeted her brother. She had similar hair to your boyfriend although rather than the half and half style, streaks of red were present in her medium length white hair.

"It's nice to meet you (L/N)! You can call me Fuyumi." She bowed as a greeting.

"It's nice to meet you too, Fuyumi." You returned the greeting.

"Natsuo decided not to come, unfortunately. So, it's just us and dad." Fuyumi spoke, "But, it'll still be nice!" 

She sent an, actually, reassuring smile your way, "Dad doesn't usually stay long for meals anyways." 

"What did you make?" Shoto began taking off his shoes and coat, so you decided to follow his lead. 

"Cold soba! I thought I'd treat you to your favorite since you're visiting." The three of you began heading towards what you assumed to be the dining room. The siblings were the ones mostly leading.

"It's not really a visit." Todoroki murmured. 

"Shoto," Fuyumi said somewhat sternly before looking back at you and quieting her tone, "Dad's trying to be better." 

You didn't get to hear more of it as you all reached the open door to the dining room and there sat Todoroki Enji. As the two ahead of you trailed in, the cold eyes of the number one hero hit you with full force. He wasn't quite as intimidating outside of his hero costume and without the giant flame beard. Actually, he was surprisingly clean shaven without the fire accessory. 

"Nice to meet you, Todoroki-san." You greeted the man before taking the seat beside Shoto. He seemed hardly impressed with his father right now.

"(L/N), (Y/N), correct?" He spoke.

You nodded while glancing between the others at the table. It was incredibly tense yet painfully awkward. 

"What course are you in at UA?" He asked.

"H-hero course, with Shoto." You internally panicked for a moment. Would he call out the stutter? Call you weak? He hummed before taking a bite of his noodles.

"You reached the finals at the Sport's Festival, right (L/N)-kun?" Fuyumi asked.

"Yes, I did. I didn't quite top some of the people on the ranks though! Our class has such powerful people." You decided to address Fuyumi as you spoke in order to take the edge off speaking to the towering hero across from you.

"Your quirk is still very powerful, (Y/N)," Todoroki commented, "it was just the type of battle that put a lot of people at a disadvantage."

You remembered hearing Midoriya talking about that before, but you decided not to add anything in favor of eating your soba.

"For one of my Sport's Festivals, they had us do one on one obstacle course races with our opponent." Endeavor added. 

"Maybe they'll do something like that next year." You decided to comment. No one added much else.

There was another couple of tense minutes as the four of you ate soba before Endeavor decided to speak up again. This time, he set his bowl down rather harshly on the table. It created a loud "clink" which startled both Fuyumi and Shoto as you all looked towards him.

"I want to make it clear," he crossed his arms, "as Heroes in training, you shouldn't be focusing on a romantic relationship." 

Your heart jumped in your chest, "This is it. This is where he kicks me out of the house. Tells me I can't talk to Shoto anymore. Could he kick me out of UA? I'm sure he could."

"But, as long as you two continue to succeed as heroes in training, then you're welcome here." He concluded.

Moments later, he stood and left the room with his bowl. The sliding door closing shut behind him.

"Well," Fuyumi began, "I wasn't expecting that."

"No," Todoroki looked to you, "did you curse him?"

"No! Did you both think something worse would happen!?" Looking between both of their faces, the answer was a clear yes. 

Tenya Iida

  "I forgot how rich the Iida family is." You stared up in disappointment at the large house before you.

After dating Tenya for about 7 months now, you'd yet to meet any of his family. Admittedly, that was the fault of the League of Villains who decided to continuously attack your first year class and led to harsh safety restrictions. Now, with the mandatory dorms being mostly dropped, Tenya was quick to invite you to the Iida family house. 

You still lived at the UA dorms, so you made the trek from there to the address Tenya had sent you earlier. You should have remembered that he was from a long family line of speed-heroes when you stepped off the train to the neighborhood full of large, polished houses. Nevertheless, seeing his own house thoroughly surprised you. 

It took you a second before you discovered the button near the front gate which you assumed acted as a doorbell. A loud buzz sounded as you pressed it, but it took a second before Tenya's voice came from the small box, "Feel free to come in, (L/N)!" Tenya hadn't addressed you by your last name for a while now. 

The gates slowly opened, and you were able to head to the front door which was also quickly met by your blue haired boyfriend, "Do come in!" 

"Your house is nice." You commented as you left your shoes at the front.

"O-of course, the Iida's are a prestigious family…" Tenya clearly began to give a long introduction before someone interrupted him.

"You don't need to be so formal, Tenya. I just wanted to meet your s/o." A much calmer voice interjected.

Tensei Iida rolled into the entryway where the two of you were standing, "It's nice to meet you, (L/N). Tenya has told me a lot about you." 

You didn't miss the boy next to you flushing red as Tensei spoke,  "Nice to meet you too, Iida-san. I'm happy to hear that Tenya talks about me."

"You can call me Tensei, if you'd prefer. Our parents aren't home just yet, so you two can spend some time together before they get back. Maybe give (L/N)-kun a tour?" Tensei looked towards his brother who had yet to leave his spot.

"Y-yes, let me show you around!" Tenya moved through the many rooms of the house. And there were many rooms.

Once you were sure you were out of earshot from Tensei, you decided to comment to Iida, "Y'know, it makes me a bit nervous that you're so worried. Are your parents going to hate me?" 

He seemed a bit surprised at the comment, especially since he'd just been showing you the dining room, "I assure you there's nothing to worry about!"

"I-it's mostly my nerves. I'm sure my parents will love you! You're an amazing person and a great hero! I just don't want them to think that I'm distracted by a relationship." He explained.

"Tenya, I'm sure they won't think that. You've been the top in our class forever now, and you've gotten great internship opportunities as a hero with and without me." You reassured him.

"You're always much better at this then me, thank you (Y/N)." Iida pressed a kiss to your forehead as a thank you. 

As you looked back up, you noticed Tensei had entered the dining room to start setting the table but now awkwardly sat at where he'd presumably set down whatever he'd brought.

"Sorry for interrupting, you two can come help make dinner whenever you finish your tour." Tensei decided to say once you two made eye contact.

"R-Right, we'll be there in a moment." Tenya awkwardly responded.

[sxlver-sweet]

Meeting baji's mom for the first time? And baji's mom showing you baby baji pics? Like "this is keisuke when he lost his tooth" and "this ones where he cries when the cat wont let him pet them" and baji's mom telling embarrasing stories of baji to his s/o?? And then baji's like "i'm done with you mom" and then u jokingly cooing baji in what his mother's nickname on him 😩 also his mom jokingly tell baji to marry you (but we all know that iz not a joke cause baji's mom loves you)

nooo that’s so cute🥺 i’ve always had a soft spot for characters who are close to their families, so i am rEADY for this discussion😤

keisuke would literally feel light-headed when his mom drops the big-ass scrapbook on the kitchen table. it’s just her and keisuke, so she wanted to make sure she documented everything about her baby boy: milestones, his birthdays, his school field trips, everything. she knows you’re an important part of keisuke’s life, so she wants to share these memories with you now that you’ve become part of their little family :(

keisuke would try to protest and pull the photo album away, only to resign himself to sulking in the corner after his mom swatted his hand away and patted the seat next to her in an invitation for you to sit. the two of you laugh and talk for hours, you listening diligently while she points to pictures and tells you the stories behind them. you feel all giddy and warm when you see pictures of little keisuke smiling up at the camera with starry eyes and the biggest smile you’ve ever seen, in his hands a messy, handwritten sign that says “i did it, mom!” to signal his graduation from preschool.

you feel as if your eyes have been opened to a brand new side of keisuke that you’ve never seen before, and you love it. you’re so immersed in the stories that you don’t even realize that the sun has set and it’s time for you to go home. keisuke has never herded you out of his house faster, ignoring the light-hearted complaints and bright laughter of his mom as he bundles you into the night air away from the photo album. he’s thoroughly embarrassed and his ears are flushed, but you reassure him that he was the cutest little boy in the whole world and you’re glad that you took this chance to get to know him better.

keisuke’s mom would follow you outside and wave goodbye to you from the front steps, telling her son, “they’re a good one. you’d better marry them!”

you elbow him with a grin, “yeah, little man, you’d better marry me.”

as if he wasn’t already planning to.

✨I LOVE THIS IDEA SM✨

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Plus old man Nagito is so sweet!! The world rebuilds and he's living his best life. He enjoys baking and gardening, and reads all the time. He gets to watch his kids grow up, and spend his life loved by his husbands and friends in the world they helped to rebuild....

I feel like he loves scrapbooking and embarrassing his kiddo with baby photos.

YESYESYES THERE IS SUCH A SEVERE LACK OF PEEPAW NAGITO!!!! ive drawn him b4 but I feel like I gotta do it again. he loves his grandbabies and he and hajime are the sweet old couple that's grumpy and tender at the same time.... beloved guy