#tell me your childhood mobile games gang

[wander-wren]

i just came to the realization that i can’t play video games by myself.

no, that’s not the realization. i knew that already.

i can’t play video games by myself because i have siblings.

three of them, a set of twins and a stepsister less than a year older than them. they’re all ~3 years younger than me, so of course when i’m 10, 11, 12 and they’re getting their first tablets and starting to play mobile games, they’re sticking together and i don’t have shit to do but play with them. and our big one was minecraft, obviously, but we also played a ton of single-player games just…in the same room, commentating. complaining when we lost a level, sharing strategies and shit.

my sisters and i aren’t close, i don’t think. we’re very different people, even if we’re similar in a few specific ways. different interests, friends, a bigger world beyond our house. jobs and college and a propensity for fighting.

they still play hay day together. i don’t, since i’ve been away at school, and even now that i’m not it feels wrong to insert myself. i still have it on my phone, though, and occasionally one of my sisters asks if i have cookies.

sometimes i redownload old mobile games that are kind of shit, either because they got abandoned in 2015 or they’ve gotten so overrun with ads and pay-to-play there’s practically no game at all. the nostalgia is fun for a little bit, but i never keep them long.

i just cant play games by myself. i don’t have anyone to talk to.

[sorryimanon]

Character: Katsuki Bakugou

Parings: Bakugou x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+, characters are in their third year.

Word Count: 5.4K

The two honor students of UA so happen to be childhood enemies. During the succession that is exams, Y/N is determined to beat Bakugou.

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Exam season has commenced on the campus of U.A. Students woke up in a frenzied state, slightly nervous to the late night studying they’ll endure for the weeks to come. Not enough caffeine can energize them to be in complete motivation mode. A couple of students have taken the leisure of paying those to exchange notes, considering most of the questions will be going over every little detail in each subject. The exams don’t begin till next week, but a few of the honor students have already hit the books, not once indulging in a break or two till the sun sets. One of those students just so happen to be you, an inspiring young hero with the hunger for being on top of everything. Ever since middle school, teachers would constantly praise you on your performance during tests. It was no surprise to anyone when you aced the entrance exam to U.A, a remarkable score leading you closer to reaching your dream. Although your scores on every test was superb, someone else would occasionally steal the spotlight with by topping your score. That person in particular has been tailing behind you ever since middle school, another honor student who also attends U.A as well. Did you mention he also is in the same hero course as you?

Katsuki Bakugou is his name. A name that burns the tip of your tongue whenever you gave roll call alongside Iida. The man is a ball of pure fury. He exuded nothing but anger and hostility whenever he’s in a room. Despite his aggressive exterior, Katsuki is an avid academic student who manages to score excellent grades in each of his classes. For the past 3 years of attending U.A, you two are considered the star studded scholars, never once failing a test, midterm, pop quiz , you name it! Now with your hero course almost coming to an end, you were determined to at least score the highest result this exam season, leaving Bakugou in the dust with his inadequate score. Maybe have him crying in the corner would suffice the drawn out rivalry you two established. No one verbally said it was an all out war between you two, but everytime those test results are posted on the board, everyone steered clear for the both of you to silently react. Everyone awaits for the day when one of you finally snaps and start clawing at each other. But alas, only the mere exchange of a side eye and a curt nod. Deep down you do want to slap the smirk that always resides on his face during those moments, showing him you weren’t just going to let him win by smarts.

That’s why now you sit alone on the cushioned couch in the commons area, books sprawled around you like a protective barrier. You had your eyes glued to a textbook about the history of quirks and their physiology, a class in which you needed to spend studying the most for. It’s been a a few hours into your little study session, and you were beginning to feel the drag of how much you needed to actually work on. All this including your current homework and your mandatory internship studies at an agency. It was all too much to handle. So, maybe you do deserve a break.

Pushing the book aside, you stretched out your cramped up arms and sigh in relief. In the corner of your eye you spot a familiar head of ashy blonde walking into the commons room, books and notebooks crammed into his armpit while holding what seems to be an energy drink. Your eye twitched watching him plop down onto the couch across from you, never once paying attention to your presence. Katsuki then rests his bare feet on the wooden coffee table, opening one of his textbooks with the swipe of his thump. For some odd reason, this really riled you up. And it was clear Katsuki noticed too.

“Am I bothering you? Hm?” He smugly asked, eyes not wavering from the text before him.

You scoffed.

“No. Just, don’t speak while I’m trying to study okay?”

He clicked his tongue at you.

“Doesn’t seem like you’re studying to me. Looks like you’ve given up already. What gives?”

His comment made you even angrier.

“Given up? Kacchan, you’ve barely started.”

Looking up, you can see a faint vein forming against the temple of his forehead. His fists clenched tightly, crumpling the sides of the textbook. His eyes now were averted to yours. The crimson death glare, you’d call it.

“I was training with Kirishima, dumbass. So of course I couldn’t hop onto my studies earlier,” he started. Katsuki opens his energy drink with one finger, the pop of the air leaving the can satisfying to your ears, and took a swing of it. “Also, don’t ever fucking call me that. If I hear it from your mouth again I won’t hesitate to use my quirk on you.”

An intriguing idea. Usually you’d be the one to threaten your enemy, but Katsuki like always beat you to the punch.

“No thanks, I’d rather be harassed by grape juice than be blasted from the likes of you,” the taunt in your voice triggered something within Katsuki, causing him to tense up in pure anger. “Besides, I’m planning on studying all day till my eyes fall out. So don’t expect me to leave this spot.”

His smirk was soon on full display, uncrossing his legs to lean forward so he can rest his elbow on his knee.

“Oh really? Just so you know we have an early training tomorrow in preparation for our final exam. Wouldn’t want ya to, cha know, fail?” He didn’t even sound slightly concern for yourself and your future study habits, you can tell he wishes for you to fuck up your sleeping schedule to miss the important training in the morning.

“I have an alarm set on my phone so I don’t miss my beauty rest. Wouldn’t want to pass up the opportunity of kicking your ass tomorrow,” you held your mobile device triumphantly, waving it back and forth to mock him.

With the roll of his eyes, Katsuki returned back to his studies, leaving you to sadly resume as well. Before he entered the commons area, you were about to head into your dorm room to take a nap, but now you were obligated to stay put without letting him think you’re already burnt out.

Silently, you both continued on with the unspoken competition.

-

Evening struck quicker than you expected, cascading the soft glow of the painted sky through the windows, illuminating both you Katsuki in a pink hue. Thankfully, Katsuki took your words into consideration and never spoke to you during the session, giving you an easy feeling of relaxation without him making it another competition.

Already you finished your notes for advance foreign language, quirk physiology, and mathematics. So far, you were ahead of everyone else, with the exception of Katsuki. Occasionally, you’d catch yourself glancing over at him working intensively in his small corner, highlighting and jotting down every minuscule detail in his notebook. This was your first time witnessing how Katsuki studies. To your disappointment, his regime was nothing out of the ordinary. Then how the fuck does he manage to score high grades? It simply baffled you.

A stampede of footsteps was to be heard coming from the hallway leading to the commons area. After what seems to be years, you cranked your head away from your notebook to see Kirishima and the rest of the gang marching towards the direction of both you and Katsuki, who was currently shooting daggers at the group of friends. The red head was the first to speak out of the four of them.

“Aye Bakubro! Wanna skip the studying for a little and eat with us at NoodleShop?” His smile gleamed brightly, showcasing his shark incisors.

“Y/N you too! Come join us. I’ll pay!” Mina chimed in.

Noodles sounded pretty appetizing right about now. You skipped out on lunch, too engrossed on the idea of getting a head start for the exams. Now you regret the decision of leaving your stomach on empty.

But you still had so much left to do. And knowing Katsuki’s competitive nature, he wasn’t going to move an inch from his spot.

“It’s okay Mina, I uh- already ate a big meal awhile ago,” you dismissed her, patting your belly to show you were indeed, full.

As if on cue, a loud growl erupted from the depths of your stomach, the noise reverberating across the soundless space. Denki and Sero both snickered.

To your amazement, Katsuki got up from the couch and trailed over to the group, slipping on his red hoodie that was draped on the arm rest. He took a quick glimpse at you and smirked over his shoulder.

“Watch my things for me will ya, extra?” And with that they all left the area as a group.

You huffed in defeat and stared back at your jumbled pile of notes, the writing transcending from neat to sloppy text. At least you don’t have an explosive blonde sharing the same air as you for now. You reached into your bag and grabbed another textbook, this one being more heftier than the others.

“Oh well, more time for studying...” you said to yourself as you skimmed through the pages of Hero First Aid: Volume 6.

-

The beautiful spring sky soon was replaced by the expanse of darkness, the twinkle of the bright stars catching your eyes. The moon alone helped cast a sheen of light, allowing you to work in the dimly lit up space. Bakugou didn’t return to retrieve his stuff, all of which were sat untouched in a hasty mess. You figure him and the rest of the gang would have been back on campus by now, but everyone in class 1-A have locked themselves in their dorms since lights out will commence in a few. Aizawa has yet to prohibit you from staying past the curfew. As long as you don’t go running among the halls like a lunatic and stay strictly to studying, he’s all game. And that’s exactly what you did.

A couple of students murmured as they passed by you, saying things like “Does she ever have a life” or “All she does is study...no wonder no one has asked her out yet”. As much as the comments sting, you knew they weren’t true to your heart. Last year, someone in class 2-B formally asked you to the dance. To their dismay, you rejected them on the spot. Only because you didn’t have time to date or talk romantically with anyone. It’s a distraction to both your education and future career.

Okay, so maybe they were partially correct. At least you had your first kiss before entering U.A? But the person who stole your kiss was obligated to do so, after being dared by their fellow acquaintances. Nothing more beyond that have you explored with another person.

Submerged in your own thoughts, you didn’t notice the presence of the angry blonde, hands stuffed in the pockets of his hoodie as he strolled to the couch that had all his materials. He began to gather his things when suddenly he freezes, remembering what you said about not moving an inch from your spot. He’s astonished to see you cemented on the same couch, in the same position, notes blanketing your thighs along with the pile books pooling at the edge.

You really are determined to beat him, he thought. Bakugou can’t deny he’s impressed with your ambition and drive to be the best among your peers, even if that means sacrificing basic human needs. Like food and sleep.

Although, looking at you right now in this state, with your eyes threatening to close shut, mouth slightly agape, and hair bunched up in a tight knot, it’s clear you were exhausted. He spoke without realizing it.

“Hey dumbass! The fuck you still doing here, huh? It’s almost lights out.”

His brooding voice startled you awake, causing the papers on your lap to spill on the carpeted floor. Bakugou coughed out a low chuckle, amused by how the mere sound of his voice scares you.

“Oh it’s just you,” you said, disregarding how that could easily irritate him.

“Yeah, it’s me. Anyway you should be getting rest. You’re smart enough to know that, idiot.”

Even though it was a subtle backhanded compliment, you couldn’t help but to appreciate him acknowledging your intellect.

“I can’t. I have to go over my flash cards for mathematics and then finish this week’s homework for tomorrow—.”

“Holy fucking shit shut up. Don’t you realize what you’re doing to yourself right now?” When you didn’t answer, Bakugou slapped his forehead. “You’re gonna burn yourself out dumbass! Then you won’t have any motivation left to study for when the exams are actually starting.”

Stunned, you watch as Bakugou stomps over to where you’re sitting at, crimson eyes never leaving yours. He then props his leg on the cushion next to your trembling thighs, out stretching his arm to grab ahold of something. Too focused on the proximity between you two, it didn’t register that he swiped your flash cards from your hands. What is wrong with him? Does he want to sabotage you this badly before exams?

“Bakugou! Give those back! I need them for my exam on Monday!” you ignored how whiny you sounded, not wanting to give Katsuki the satisfaction he thinks he deserves.

“You really think whining like a bitch will make me hand these over? Think again, dumb-.”

You cut him off with a surprise attack, shoving his entire body to the ground with the force of yours. Bakugou’s arms were pinned above him as you tried to pry the flash cards from his death grip on them. Stubbornly, he wiggles his body to keep you from reaching his arms, almost knocking you off his torso like a bull. Looking down, both of you were in a compromising position. Straddling his hips while he laid lifelessly underneath you, panting like a feral dog. You tried to keep the heat from spreading throughout your body as you felt his groin rub against your sex, but failed tremendously when he can obviously see the prominent blush creeping on your cheeks.

“What the fuck was that all about?! Why are you so adamant about beating me so much!” He yelled directly in your face.

A question that neither of you knew the answer to. Why were you so determined to destroy Bakugou? Shouldn’t a fellow honor student be happy that another is also making their education a main priority? Or maybe there is another underlying reason, something deeper under the dermis of your skin that you couldn’t quite reach.

You further the distance away from his face by leaning backwards, eventually hitting the front of his thighs and kneecaps.

“You don’t understand. I have to be good at everything. I need this in order to be the hero I’ve been wanting to be. Even if that means neglecting my own needs...” you paused, unsure if Bakugou was even listening anymore. “That is, until you came along and ruined everything.”

“Hah?!” His reaction was incredulous.

“Don’t “Hah” me! It’s been your plan all along since middle school to top me at everything. So why me?!”

“Well maybe it’s because I’ve always looked up to you dumbass! Have you ever considered that!”

The words tumbled out of his throat as if he’s been holding off on the sentiment. Bakugou Katsuki, the abrasive yet studious boy, just so happens to admire you? Never it occurred to you that maybe, just maybe, you also strived to be the absolute best solely because of him. The way he strides into a battle with confidence, not an ounce of doubt that he’ll lose. His diabolical strategies that somehow works out in the end. Or the way how underneath that rough exterior, he believes he’ll be the one left climbing to the top, along with his peers. It’s his sticky pride that kept the rivalry between you two so alive. But was it really a rivalry after all this time?

Eyes widen at the confession, you stay frozen on his lap, fingers bunching up the top half of his hoodie. The silence broke Katsuki. For once, he wanted you to at least admit it, that you were also in the same boat as he is right now. So, he hesitantly reaches out and rests his palm against your flushed face, basking in at your sudden reaction to him touching you.

“Why does everything have to be a competition between us?” His soft spoken voice was uncharacteristic for him, you were so used to his gravelly tone after years of being the victim to it.

You felt the traces of his warm finger tips tickling lines on your outer cheek, as if he’s done this before.

“Isn’t that our dynamic? Competitive enemies?” The comment made him quirk an eyebrow at you.

“Enemies? You were never one in my eyes in the first place...” He trailed off, getting distracted by how close you’ve gotten to his face. To his lips.

“Then, what am I to you?” you leaned in closer, hoping to catch a glimpse of something in his eyes. You took notice that his pupils were dilated, making his eyes darker than usual. The hand rubbing lines on your cheek snaked around behind your head, taking full comfort on the base of your neck. The feeling was quite foreign to you. How long you yearned till days on end for someone to touch you tenderly like this. Especially from someone like Katsuki Bakugou.

“Does this answer your question.” Was all he said before smashing his lips to mount yours, the sudden contact making you shiver in his arms.

You felt him breathe out in surprise against your mouth when you took the initiative by swiping your tongue on his bottom lip. The kiss was exquisitely slow and intense. So intense that Bakugou forgot where he even was at the moment, too engulfed at the texture of your tongue asking for entrance. The fingers digging into the back of your neck started to hurt, but you didn’t mind the pain, the pleasure overwhelming all your senses. You can hear the harsh undertones of his breathing every time you slightly moved the lower half of your body.

“Stop moving, idiot,” he said breathlessly.

He knew he was fucked by seeing the smirk forming on your lips.

“Oh, you mean like this?” You then grind your hips in a harsh motion, relishing in the bashful look on Katsuki’s face.

He let his hands go freely, attaching themselves on both sides of your hips, grounding you to stop altogether. He sat in an upright position, encasing you between his legs and hard chest, your legs wrapping around his torso. Any other time it’d be comforting, but right now you felt like a bird trapped in a cage.

“Who knew the good girl would be so disobedient? Kind of hot not gonna lie.” He bent his head to where it was directly hovering over the sensitive spot on your collarbone. “Even when we’re just making out, you have to make everything a goddamn competition huh?”

A gasp left your throat once his tongue licked a clean strip on the surface. He chuckled, loving the feeling of you squirming in his muscular arms and continued the attack on your skin. His feather-like kisses switched to full on feverish sucking and biting. He proceeded to suck on the area, letting go with a definite ‘pop’, then returned back by making out on the bruised skin.

The combination of his tongue, the death grip on your hip, and the bulge protruding from his loose sweatpants was too much stimulation already. Before you knew it, Katsuki abruptly stood up from the floor, along with you, and placed you back on the plush couch. Your legs were wide open, giving him a good view of your white panties beneath the school skirt. You clamped your legs together after seeing the blonde lick his lips at the sight.

“D-Don’t be such a pervert,” you squeaked out.

That didn’t stop him from slipping his hand in between the crack of your legs, spreading them wider than before.

“Stop lying to yourself. You’ve imagined me between these thighs haven’t you?” The silence following his question was enough to suffice him. “Such a naughty girl.” Those crimson eyes stared straight ahead as he tugged your panties down a notch.

Here?! Right now? Why couldn’t he reside both of you in his dorm? It was literally at the end of the hallway. Plus, the thought of your teacher, Aizawa, catching you would be mortifying.

Your hand quickly latched itself around Katsuki’s forearm, halting him from proceeding his lustrous actions.

“What are you doing?! We could get caught you idiot!”

Katsuki grins and says, “You’re right. We need to find a way to shut you up.” Without preamble, he practically ripped the thin panties with sheer ferocity, causing you to yelp. You were about to scold him for ruining your favorite pair when said panties got shoved into your open mouth. “Remember, don’t want to get us caught right? Now be the good girl like you are and stay quiet for me.” Obediently you nodded at his order and prayed that whatever he’s going to do to you won’t be too much.

Katsuki hummed, obviously pleased at how well you’re going along with this. He wonders how far you’ll go till you break. With the swipe of his tongue, Katsuki dragged it up and down on the opening of your drenched sex. You mewled at the new sensation, legs already trembling as he his own salvia covered your folds. He bit and nibbled on the sweet spot, the clit, and lapped a few lazy strokes with his pointer finger in circular motions. Before you could stop him, he inserted the lubricant finger into your hole slowly, pumping it a couple of times to get you loosened up. Muffled moans perked up the ears of Katsuki. Looking up, he saw the beautiful sight of your eyes rolled behind your head along with the familiar tint of red on your cheeks. Just like the secretive slut you truly are, you swayed your hips to create more friction. Katsuki acknowledged your needy movements and dipped his head between your legs again, returning back to kissing your sex open mouthed. The lewd noises of him sucking on your wetness elicited a long drawn out moan from you, making Katsuki’s own cock twitch at the glorious sound.

“You’re so fucking cute like this. Almost coming from just my tongue and fingers. Fucking slut,” he said between suctions. “God, what were we thinking...we could’ve just resolved our issues like this every time.”

You grabbed a handful of his spiked up hair and raised his head away from your lower region. While doing so, you spit out the soaked clothed panty from your mouth, letting it drift off to the floor.

“Just s-shut up and do something about m-me,” you manage to croak out. You flicked your eyes on Katsuki and to the hand buried inside your skirt.

“Ah, want more than just my fingers? Could’ve just said so. Why are you being so quiet with your needy demands, babe?”

This newfound nickname plucked a heart sting within you. You shook off his snarky comment and stood up from the couch. If it’s a competition he wants, then it’s a competition he’ll get.

“Take off your pants and sit on the couch.”

Craning his head back, his own roar of a laughter bounced across the quiet room. Laughter dying down, his expression changed seeing how serious you actually were.

“Tch. Whatever you say dumbass. Don’t want you to explode on me now.”

He did as you said and removed the article of clothing, leaving him in nothing but his red boxer briefs. The bulge grew bigger the longer you stared at it. He laid back on the plush cushion and rested his arms behind his head.

“Alright, I’m waiting Y/N,” he taunted you.

One by one, you unbutton your school uniform and let it fall off your shoulders, along with your plaid skirt pooling at your ankles. Arms crossed on your chest you tower over Katsuki, who was surprisingly not staring at your goods, but your eyes. Beckoning you forward with his glare, you straddle him immediately, hands resting on his broad shoulders.

My, all these years of being in the same class and never once did you take advantage of appreciating how chiseled he looked in his hero costume. Sometimes you’d glance his way or pretend to be busy, but really, you wanted to see him in action. The way how his muscles would contract with each swing or punch. It was enough to make a girl swoon. Now you were swooning for sure. On his lap to be precise.

“Oi, you gonna do something nerd? My cock isn’t going to finish off itself.” His voice snapped you back to reality.

It took a few minutes, but you were finally hovering over the tip of his throbbing member, the glistening of his pre-cum coating your fingers. You teased him by rubbing just the tip against your entrance, lubricating the member even more. He tried to muffle his whines, but failed tremendously after feeling his tip graze your sex. Both of you were heavily now, anticipation radiating off of your sweaty bodies. Tenderly, you kissed him open mouth while sheathing yourself on his cock.

“Holy shit, holy fuck fuck fuck,” the vulgar words spilled from his mouth against yours as you bottomed out. You stayed in that position. Still unsure what to do and what you got yourself into. Pretty sure you’re torturing Katsuki by the minute.

“F-Fucking move," He growled in your ear.

Leaning in closer you whisper, “You have to beg for it then.” You nibbled the loose skin on the bottom of his ear and tugged it gently.

“Hell no! God-fucking-damnit don’t make this a competition right now Y/N.” The palm of his abnormally large hand pushed your face away from his. You giggled.

“C’mon Bakugou, there’s no harm in it. Just say please?”

“Fuck you shitty woman...”

“That’s not begging,” you pouted.

He pursed his lips. Bakugou admittedly is getting more turned on by the minute, and not just because you were practically inside him.

“P-Please fucking move. I w-want you to fuck me so bad you have no idea. Please Y/N...”

Smiling, you raised your hips to where the veins on the side of his member scraped the walls within you. It made your cunt twitch in pure ecstasy. Slowly, you lowered yourself back down, only this time you weren’t stagnant. You repeated the same vertical movements, clashing your hips with his. Bakugou titled his head back on the couch, degrading sentiments leaving his mouth as his hands grasped the sweaty flesh of your ass, squeezing it harshly every time you bounced on his dick. The tip of his member taking your breath away as it prodded the spongy walls.

“Yes- oh fuck yes. Ngh, keep doing that. Yeah like that. Hah-fuck, don’t stop,” he said between the constant panting.

Due to your rapid bouncing, your boobs were flailing in the air, occasionally hitting Bakugou in the face. Katsuki took matters into his own hands and latched his mouth around one of your perked nipples. You squealed at the sudden sensation.

“B-Bakugou...don’t do that...it’ll make me come faster,” you moaned as he grazed his teeth on your taut nipple.

For revenge, he tugged back the areola till it reached a few centimeters from your chest. Painful yes, but you couldn’t deny it felt amazing. He quickly let go and returned to sucking on the tit, lathering it up with his own spit. All the while you were riding him till the muscles and tendons in your legs gave out. Steadying your hands on his shoulders, you grounded on your knees to give yourself a better leverage. Feeling touch starved, Bakugou shoved your hands from his shoulders and laced his fingers between them. Like a missing puzzle piece, you fit in perfectly with him. Everything about you was perfection. You defined it. Sitting here watching as you take him well, physically or not, he was completely enamored by the mere sight of you. He craned his head to brush just the tip of your nose. A nose he unmistakably mentally captured because he loved the feature so much.

Although, he couldn’t think straight after that once you bottomed out again and rolled your hips in tune to his panting. You made a mess out of the aggressive blonde. Each time you swayed your body to the side he’d grunt out a low moan, trying to contain his usual loud profanities from waking up your classmates. Bakugou reached down and teasingly rubbed the sensitive bud, getting revenge for all the times you’ve pissed him off. Under your breath, you moaned out his last name.

“Say my name,” he grunted, hands continuing to expertly work on you from below.

Confused, you obeyed and moaned, “Bakugou!”

Suddenly, a painful sting sparked throughout your lower back. Eyes glued shut due to the searing pain, you whimper feeling a calloused hand smooth over the spot on your ass.

Katsuki spanked you. And you liked it.

“My actual name, dumbass. I wanna hear it coming from your mouth.”

With a thrust, you continue moving up and down on his cock, never once missing a beat.

“K-...Katsuki. Katsuki-Katsuki...” his name sounded ethereal, as if he was a higher being.

Katsuki returned the favor and fisted your hair in a tight knot, your scalp screaming at how harsh he was pulling.

“That’s a good girl.”

With a playful slap to your behind, Katsuki roughly shoves you to mount his lips again. Lips parted, both of your tongues twisted against each other, sharing a decent amount of saliva. He slipped out and pecked your lips a few times before biting down on your bottom lip. It didn’t hurt like all the times he inflicted pain on you previously. But this time you swore you felt the trickle of blood trailing down to your chin. The coppery taste infiltrating your taste buds only increased your arousal. What a masochist.

Bakugou noticed the pacing of your movements decreasing, indicating you are already feeling worn out, and steadied his hands onto your hips.

“Just let me do the work here, dumbass,” he said as he thrusted sharply into your womb, causing you to whimper into his neck. “I’ll take good care of you. You deserve a break from studying after all.”

-

You woke up feeling dizzy and fatigued, body aching from your toes to your head. From what you can remember, you were in the middle of studying when...

Katsuki happened.

Then you realized you weren’t in the commons area anymore. Somehow, you were laying in a medium sized bed, covers strewn over your naked body, along with a muscular arm draped across your torso. To your side you can see a passed out Katsuki snoring quietly into his pillow. Even when he’s asleep, he still looks angry.

Jolting upright, you carefully pry his arm from your body. No prevail. He’s got a strong hold on you.

He shuffled in his sleep and tightened his grip around you.

“Mmm...not leaving...stay a little longer,” he mumbled.

You rolled your eyes. “We both can’t walk out of your dorm in the morning. People will get suspicious of us. Not to mention Aizawa,” you retorted back.

“Oh? Don’t like the idea of ‘us’ huh? That’s not what you said last night.”

You didn’t need to look to know he was wearing his infamous shit eating smirk.

“Shut up.”

For the first time you heard Katsuki genuinely laugh without forcing it. You looked over and saw his eyes wide open now, staring at nothing but you.

“Whatever, you love me Y/N.”

“I DO NOT!”

Grabbing your face with his rough hands, he pressed a tender kiss to your lips.

“Go to fucking sleep nerd, we have a pre-exam in a few hours.”

-

(You can obviously tell I got lazy at the end LMFAO. This has been in my drafts for a LONG time. Also, this isn’t edited so please excuse the horrendous text that is this post. Xoxo)

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How bout “Are we really gonna do this in public?” And “Someone’s gonna hear you.” For which ever character these spark your writing muses for. 😁😉

We both know who these prompts were made for 😉 I hope you enjoy! 

Warning: Smut below the cut 💓

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“Gene—this place is amazing!” you gushed, wrapping up your childhood friend in a tight hug.

Gene laughed in your ear and the sound filled you with a warmth that rivaled the heat radiating from the huge fireplace in the center of the ski lodge.

“It’s good to hear you laugh,” you said as you grasped his upper arms and looked over his face, taking in the way his eyes sparkled.

“It’s amazin’ what a change of scenery can do for a fella.”  

“I’m glad you invited me.”

“Let me introduce you to the rest of the gang. This is Burgie and his gal Florence. Bill, Jim, and Charlie and his sister Candace. That’s Marilyn and her cousin Frances in the corner chattin’ up the ski instructors. And this is Snafu.”

You smiled and said polite hellos until your eyes reached the last of Gene’s friends and you suddenly found yourself without even the simplest of words. You knew your cheeks flushed at the way the man looked at you as if he were peeling back each layer of your identity so he could take a peek at the part of yourself kept the most hidden away. You’d never really met anyone who could look at person like that—or maybe it was just you because everyone else seemed unaffected by his presence.

Doing the only thing you could, you gave him a small wave and turned back to Gene to ask which room you would be staying in. He hopped around the counter and produced a key for a room on the third floor.

“It’s small, but it has the best view,” he grinned.

You thanked him and waved off his efforts to carry your luggage upstairs. As you walked by the mantel Snafu was leaning on, you could feel his eyes on you, taking in every step of your movement.

When you slipped the key in the lock, opened the door, and shut it behind you, you felt such an immense amount of relief that you sighed and dropped your bags right by the door.

And then, with a sharp intake of breath, you looked out of the spectacular window that framed the outermost wall of your room. Gene was right—it was small, but the view was breathtaking. You could see snow for miles and miles; the trees were coated with it and the mountains were a greyish blue in the background with snow-covered tops, just like in magazine pictures.

The cold was a welcome change from the dull warmth of the south in winter. You’d only ever really seen snow once when you were a child. An anomaly of a storm came through and snowed six inches, effectively reducing Mobile to a state of chaos for nearly a week.

But this, this kind of white brilliance as far as the eye could see was breathtaking. You wanted nothing more than to don your snowsuit and jump in it.

And as it turned out, over the next few days, you did get intimately acquainted with the snow as you fell down time and time again while learning to ski. You were starting to grow concerned for the state of your backside, as you were now certain that the bruise on it was never going to heal.

As it turned out, though, the mysterious Snafu picked up skiing like it was in his nature. When you fell for the third time in as many minutes, he extended his hand to help you back up.

“I feel like we haven’t been properly introduced,” he said, his voice a soothing bass, startlingly masculine for his small frame.

“I’m Merriell Shelton. Snafu to Sledge n’ the boys, of course.”

“Southern Louisiana?” you asked, recognizing the Cajun accent.

“Yes ma’am,” he said as he finally wrestled you into a standing position.

“Thank you. This is a lot harder than it looks. How long have you been skiing?”

“Bout as long as you,” he said with a dazzling grin.

“You’re lying.”

He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

“Swear on my momma’s grave.”

“Fuck,” you said, eliciting a deep laugh from the Cajun that you knew, instantly, you wanted to hear again.

“How ‘bout I stick with ya? Try to teach ya at least as much as I’ve learned so far?”

“Thank you, Merriell. I would appreciate your attention since the ski instructors have clearly already chosen their favorites,” you said glancing up the hill at Marilyn and Frances, skiing slowly, side by side with the instructors, laughing as they learned to turn their skis to a point and come to a stop, something they had neglected to teach you.

Merriell followed your gaze but said nothing, and instead, pulled you back to catch the rope that led up the bunny slope.

Merriell was an excellent teacher. He was patient, and just laughed on the two occasions you managed your get your skis tangled and ended up taking him down with you. By the end of the day, you had conquered the bunny slope and the least steep beginner’s trail.

“Success!” you cheered, sliding to a stop as Merriell waited for you at the bottom, that same wide grin on his face, his teeth flashing just as brilliantly as the snow, his skin a gorgeously dark contrast made even more pretty by the way the cold turned his cheeks and nose a little red.

“How ‘bout we celebrate with dinna and a drink?”

“Gene doesn’t have anything on the agenda for tonight?”

“He may—but I’m suggestin’ we make our own plans.”

You bit your lip and looked into those overpowering green eyes, so bright as they reflected the last light of the sun as it hit the snow.

“Alright. I need to change into something much less … wet.”

“Let’s get you outta dem skis,” he said, leaning over to pop your boot loose with his pole.

About an hour and three dress changes later, you met Merriell in the living room of Gene’s lodge. He was dressed in dark grey slacks and a green turtleneck sweater that made you want to drag him straight up to your room so you could beg him to fuck you against all that glass as you watched the last of the skiers’ runs down the mountain.

Your final outfit seemed to have the same effect on Merriell as you watched his eyes unabashedly look at you from head to toe.

“Stunnin’,” he whispered as you approached, pulling a shy smile from you.

“Not so bad yourself.”

“I know. I could tell I picked the right sweata by the way ya looked at me.”

Your mouth popped open, completely knocked off your game by the way he read your body language and by the way he was arrogant enough to tell you about it.

“Catchin’ flies now, are we?” he said as he reached out to push your chin up and close your mouth.

“Let’s go to dinner,” you said slowly after taking a breath, looking at Merriell Shelton as if he were the first genus of an entirely new species of man.

Dinner was nothing more than foreplay, both of you flirting, laughing, and using any excuse at all to touch each other until you finally said, “Merriell—I have to be honest. I’ve never been so interested in a man so suddenly before. You’re quite … special.”

For the first time that night, you managed to say something that really surprised him, and he turned shy.

“I’m nothin’ special, Y/N. I just like ya. Sometimes, it’s nice to let someone know instead of havin’ to play all the games.”

“I don’t want to play games,” you said, your hand reaching beneath the table to grasp his thigh. “In fact, I don’t want to wait a minute longer to show you that I do think you’re special.”

Merriell’s eyebrows shot up, clearly taken aback by what you assumed was a role reversal. You were certain it was always Merriell Shelton doing the initiating, but there was something, something about him that gave you the confidence to tell him you wanted him, needed him.

You leaned forward, your hand still grasping his thigh, and when your faces with only a breath apart you whispered, “Kiss me.”

And he did.

It was a soft, close-mouthed kiss, but you worked to memorize the way his lips felt beneath yours, around yours, but before either of you could deepen the kiss, your waiter cleared his throat.

“Your check, I presume?”

You had forgotten you were in the middle of a dimly lit, romantic, but extremely busy restaurant.

“Oh,” you said, leaning back into your chair as Merriell chuckled and pulled out his wallet.

“Yes, sir. We’d like the check.”

The waiter disappeared, and you dissolved into a fit of giggles, hiding your blushing face behind your hands.

“Merriell—I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. My mother, god love her, was probably just struck with an inexplicable desire to clutch her pearls.”

Merriell laughed and laid his arm across the back of your chair as you picked up the last of your drink and drained the glass, a smile still on your lips.

The waiter returned and Merriell paid for your dinner. You took an extra few dollars from your purse and left a large tip.

“Atonin’ for scandalizin’ the serva?”

“I think so, yes,” you said laughing again as Merriell chuckled and pushed in your chair.

“I think there’s somethin’ else I need to teach ya,” he said, a wicked gleam in his eye as he seemed to regain the upper hand, your assertiveness feeding his own.

Merriell took your hand and led you to the restroom at the far end of the restaurant. It was large and fancy and clearly marked as the ladies’ room.

He swiftly locked the door behind him, and you marveled at the fact that it was unoccupied.

Merriell read the expression on your face and smiled, “Must be fate.”

You shivered as you moved closer to him and dropped your coat on the little couch in the center of the outer powder room.  

“Are we really gonna do this in public?”

“Ya wanna wait?”

“No,” you said wrapping your arms around his neck, your fingers bunching in his sweater as you pulled him closer for a real kiss.

It was clear within minutes of kissing that Merriell Shelton was born to do just this—to defile ladies like yourself in restrooms, in train cars, in taxi cabs, anywhere he fucking liked. The man had you worked up into such a frenzy with just his lips and his tongue, that you moaned loudly at the thought of what he could do with his fingers or his cock.

He laughed softly as he pulled his lips off your neck and said, “Someone’s gonna hear you.”

“I can’t bring myself to care,” you said your eyes clouded with desire as you palmed him through the front of his trousers, your nails scratching along the bulge of his cock as a moan then escaped his throat.

He pushed you over to the sink and lifted you on top as your hands worked open his trousers. His fingers slid up your dress and swiftly pushed aside your panties, his grin wolfish as he felt how wet you were.

When he slid a long, thick finger into your center, you clenched around him and you both moaned at the sensation.

“You’re fuckin’ perfect,” Merriell breathed, his forehead resting against yours as you scooted to the edge of the sink, aching for him to fill you up.

“Show me—show me how perfect I am.”

Merriell pulled back and looked at you, his eyes roaming your face, his gaze stripping away any remaining inhibitions, leaving you feeling just as raw as you felt the first time he had ever looked you.

He pulled his finger out and swirled your wetness over the tip of his hard cock. He pulled you even closer to his hips and you wrapped your legs around him as he slowly slid into you, inch by inch until you could feel him bottom out.

Your leaned back and you sighed with content, squeezing around him and encouraging him to move.

“Show me,” you demanded again.

And Merriell Shelton moved, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into you. He fucked you at a steady pace, both of you ignoring the delicate, intermittent knocks on the door. In the back of your mind, you knew that someone would tell someone on the staff eventually, but you prayed to god it wasn’t before your orgasm.

Merriell shifted his hips and pulled your panties further to the side, allowing him to work your swollen clit with his thumb. A few quick, hard circles of pressure was all you needed and you were coming on his cock, his hand pressed against your mouth to stifle your moans. He slowed down and let you come, but as soon as your breathing evened out, he pulled you against him and fucked you, bouncing you off the sink as he chased his orgasm.

You were so excited by the way he fucked you, another orgasm began to build with each brush of his cock against your inner wall, and when he bit down on your shoulder to stifle his own groan of pleasure as he came, you yelled his name when stars burst behind your eyes, completely giving away just what was going on inside of the ladies’ restroom.

As you heard the turn of a key in the lock, you and Merriell scrambled to put yourselves in order. His cum filled your panties as you hopped off the sink and yanked your dress into place while standing in front of him as he zipped up his trousers just as the door burst open with your poor, poor waiter being the one who had retrieved the key to unlock the door.

“I should’ve known,” he groaned, standing aside to let you and Merriell rush out the door, your laughter echoing as you dashed out of a restaurant you knew you could never show your faces in again.

“So,” you asked, turning to face him as you reached the snow-covered walkway outside of the restaurant, “your room or mine?”

Merriell scooped you up, the snow falling heavily and quickly, and spun you around until you giggled.

“I hear ya room has the best view.”

“It does,” you said with a wicked grin, thinking back to the idea of Merriell Shelton fucking you against that big, gorgeous window.

“And I think I know a way we can make it even better.”  

[kiramxchis]

Seido Female Manager Headcanons

I want a Daiya no A spin-off focusing on the managers. We’ll call it Daiya no Queens (Queens of the Diamond in English officially)

The managers for Act II are also included, and they will be put under a cut for anyone who doesn’t want spoilers (I’m sorry mobile users). I also might end up writing about some of these, so keep an eye out for those if I ever do

One, overall Headcanon (I didn’t know who to put this under):

Sawamura can not for the life of him remember any of the managers names outside of Haruno, so to hide the fact that he can’t remember (despite being told several times by his team mates), he refers to them with nobility titles, such as “My Lady” “Your Highness” and “Princess” (since Takako’s the head manager, she and Rei are refereed to as “My Queen”). This catches on with the others, and soon every girl is called by such names, even the new mangers

Fujiwara Takako

Takako is Biromantic Bisexual, but has more of preference for boys

Because she is considered the prettiest girl in school, she gets lots of confessions, from both boys and girls alike, but she always politely rejects them.

It’s not that she wouldn’t love to be in a relationship (she has a lot of love with no where to go), but taking care of the team is usually her top priority, so she doesn’t have time to (she keeps telling herself it would be much more easier to date a member of the team, but a good majority of potential partners face the same problem as her with the sport being more important to them) (I’ll date you Takako)

She adores cute phone charms. For her 18th birthday, Chris gave her a My Melody charm for her phone and a matching case. She still uses them to this day

All the boys in her year are very protective of her, and ever since her first year it’s not unusual to see some of the boys (both on and off the bench) glaring and chasing off anyone who gets to close (Especially Jun. You might as well prepare to die if Jun catches you so much as breathing in her general direction)

Her best subject is English, and acts as a tutor for those on the team who suck at English and don’t wanna ask Rei for help

She still visits the other managers after graduating. It’s pretty common to see her, Yui, Sachiko and Haruno at a cafe near her school, drinking their coffee (hot cocoa for Haruno) and talking about the shenanigans their teams are up to

Natsukawa Yui:

Yui is Panromantic Asexual with more of a preference for girls (yet I always write her with boys)

She’s known Sachiko since middle school, they attended the same school as Chris and Shirakawa, so their route to school is longer and the have to take the train

One time, during their first year, everyone in her year got curious to see what Yui looked like without her bang covering her eye. Zono volunteered for the job (aka: everyone was too chicken shit to do it and they forced him to), and to this day when someone asks him what she looks like, his only response is “It’s like the physical manifest of what a choir of angels sound like” (Kuramochi did it once as well, and he can confirm Zono is right. Yui’s just getting tired of people pulling her bangs back, standing there for five minutes as their face turns red and then run off)

She’s one of those girls who bring the tall bottles of Bath and Body Works perfume to school. She never uses it during school hours (unless someone stunk up the bathroom), only after school in the girls locker room after a long day of practice. Her favorite scent is Dark Kiss

While it’s not mandatory the managers help out during morning practice during the summer and winter camps, they do anyway. Meaning they get up earlier than the boys, and sometimes they’re not fully awake when they get there. Sawamura had to learn the hard way not to talk to Yui unless your a faculty member until she finished the coffee she brings with her (she brings like, three of those Starbucks frappuccino bottles). She is a demon before she has had her coffee

Her family owns two Doberman's, one with and without docked and cropped ears and tail. They are the sweetest dogs in the world, and love to play with their owners

She is the only manager to not be refereed to by nobility titles. She is instead refereed to as “Heiress” or “Mistress” because Sawamura originally confused her father to being a member of the Yakuza (her family owning two Dobermans did not help in the slightest either)

Umemoto Sachiko:

Sachiko is Aromantic Asexual

Commonly refereed to as the Kuramochi of the managers, Sachiko is very protective of her friends, especially her fellow managers

You dared to hit on Takako? You’re gonna get ambushed by both her and Jun. Made fun of Haruno? Sorry honey, only she’s allowed to do that. Breathed in Yui’s general direction? She’s gonna leave you black and blue

Remember how in the 3rd ODA “Boys Be...” Sachiko joked about her fans ganging up on Nori if he got a crush on her? She wasn’t lying about having fans. Of course there are no where near as many as Takako and Yui have, but a good majority of her fans are usually range from shy and sweet to total sports geek. There is no one who doesn’t fall for Sachiko’s charm (like me)

A total gamer, she loves to play First Person Shooters (she can totally kick Kuramochi’s ass in them), but she has a secret weak spot for games like Animal Crossing and literally any Kirby game

She’s listed at number 3 in the Skillful Singers list in the Seido Baseball Club Secret Rankings ( [x] ) and is secretly referred to as Seido’s Lorelei among both her class and teammates. The choir kids want to steal her from the team

She has a collection of baseball caps she’s collected over the years of teams in both the NPB and the MLB. She has to order her MLB caps online, but it’s money well spent in her opinon

Yoshikawa Haruno:

Haruno is Biromantic Demisexual with no set preference

Because of her clumsy nature, she always carries band-aids with her. Usually cute band-aids with Sanrio characters on them. Furuya secretly adores them and whenever he gets a cut and needs a band-aid, he asks Haruno for one

It’s also not unusual for whenever she does trip and fall and scrapes her knee that all of the members of the First String in her year drop whatever they’re doing and rush over to her to make sure she’s okay. Sawamura and Kanemaru look like overprotective mothers, acting like she’s dying, Toujou and Haruichi go to get the first aid kit while Furuya is standing about a foot away with this aura flaring, not sure what to do (imagine what would happen she actually got seriously injured)

She’s a KPop fan, and her favorite groups are EXO and Pristin (yes I know the series canonly takes place in 2006-2007 leave me alone)

Another sucker for cute things, Haruno’s whole room is practically overflowing with stuffed animals

She’s the youngest of four older brothers who put the babying of the First String First Years to shame. She’s not even allowed to hold a butter knife

Another gamer, Haruno loves to play relaxing and collecting games like Pokemon and Neko Atsume

Kuroki Anna (Tall, long black hair):

Anna is a Lesbian

She has a habit of unintentionally putting small things in her mouth and chewing on them, things like earring backings and sometimes even the earring itself. As a kid, she would sometimes chew all of the shoes of her Barbie dolls

Yet, for some reason, she always swollows gum

She is the only member of the current team to be able to watch horror movies with a straight face (fssh just imagine Ryo and Anna watching horror movies together and booing at it)

There is a current bet going around at who has the best dead eyes, her, Mogami or Okumura (currently, Okumura is winning)

She currently has no interest in dating, but has expressed she would date Haruno if given the opportunity too (honey wait until you meet Wakana)

There is a member of Yakushi in her year with the same family name as her and I am fully convinced they are twins

Oda Akane (Short, blonde hair):

Akane is Demiromantic Demisexual

She’s the chubbiest manager out of the current ones, but it’s okay because there’s just more of her to love. It also contrasts Anna’s body type, which is thin and lanky (they’re just like Popuko and Pipimi)

She and Anna have known each other since childhood. The reason Anna holds no romantic interest in Akane is because she cherishes their friendship more than anything in the world and thinks a relationship would ruin it. Akane on the other hand, has a giant crush on Anna that she does not act upon (think of it like Chinatsu and Akira’s relationship, only more stable and less hostile)

When her bangs are down, the fall very similarly to Sawamura’s. She keeps them tied up because she thinks they get in the way, but doesn’t want to cut them

She has to wear glasses, but usually wears contacts because she hates how they look on her (baby girl show me your glasses)

A gigantic anime fan, she loves Magical Girl and Sports Anime the most

She is both asthmatic, and dyslexic. Probably not a very good combination set for a manager

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Tell me about your favorite OCs. Your top 5. Go nuts.

MAN U CAME AT ME HARD UHHH (these are in no particular order)

1. Neil. Neil was the first OC I ever made, fandom and non-fandom included.  I made him around my freshman or sophomore year of high school so he’s about 12 years old.  A lot of the OCs I made shortly after him got scrapped, but I stuck with him and kept developing him as the years went on.  He’s changed a lot and I think for the better!  He definitely has more depth now.  Some things I really enjoy about his character are that even with his shitty and abusive childhood, he didn’t let that stop him from finding friends and learning to trust them.  He’s abrasive and surly and kinda violent and batshit crazy but he loves his friends and would do anything for them.  He’s a sugar junkie, loves plain glazed doughnuts and puts a gross amount of sugar and cream in his coffee.  He usually has candies hidden around his apartment. Whenever someone in their department has a birthday, they have to hide the cake from Neil.  And hide it well, or he’ll sniff it out.

2. Tanya.  Tanya was one of my minor OCs but since a certain friend showed a lot of interest her, I’ve developed her a lot more than I thought I would when I first made her.  She’s a techie and requested a transfer to Neil’s unit after her sickly sister was murdered and her fiance Andreas was almost killed, in an attempt to capture the people who killed Delia.  She’s a stickler for the rules and doesn’t like to break protocol even though most of her other teammates do, but if she can find a loophole to help them while not ‘technically’ breaking the rules, she will.  She and Andreas become good friends after her sister dies, and she sees him as a big brother.  She warms up to the others as well, but is still intimidated by them.  Tanya likes mobile phone games and bunnies, and has a pet rabbit in her apartment named Cheesecake (Cheese for short).

3. Andreas.  Andreas was another OC that made in high school, though I made him about a year after Neil, if I remember right.  He’s an orphan, and a member of a species that has such strong telekinetic abilities they were hunted almost to extinction.  Because of that, he was locked in the orphanage basement, chained to a radiator until he was 13.  His first real friend was Neil, and the two are devoutly protective of each other.  (Also Neil’s in love with him but neither of them realize that it for a few years after his fiancee Delia is murdered.) He’s outwardly warm-hearted and does his best to act ‘normal’ even though he is pretty messed up from what happened to him as a kid.  Also his telekinetic abilities are so strong, if he’s mad enough he can explode a person into a fine bloody mist, but he dislikes using his abilities.  He’s a sniper, and such a good shot that he’s known for being one of the best snipers in the Imperial System.

4. Erin.  I made up Erin three or four years ago.  He’s a high school dropout who ran away from home after his mother remarried (after his father died.  He saw it as a betrayal to his father’s memory bc he’s a dumb teen).  He ends up taking up with a ‘dangerous gang’ which is really a guy who takes in kids who have nowhere else to go.  His favorite color is purple, and he’s a mechanic and good with his hands.  One of his fingers got broken when he dropped something on it and it healed funny, so its crooked.  He’s often mistaken for a girl at first glance, because he’s really slight with feminine features (when he’s not scowling or looking surly), and he keeps his hair really long as a vanity.  He has a really low opinion of himself, though he hides it behind his prickly demeanor.

5. Grayson.  An actual monster.  Grayson is a species that was so feared its basically become a myth over the years, so most people don’t think they actually exist anymore.  They’re virtually indestructible and survived in the past by eating other species, so they’re equipped with sharp teeth and a paralytic venom in their saliva that renders their victims unable to move or fight back.  In higher doses it can even make them pass out, make them sick, or in severe cases kill them.  He’s a member of the FreeWinds Space Pirate Company, and the Vice Captain of Squad Eight.  He likes to tease other people, knowing that most of them are scared of him.  He’s a butthead, to be honest.

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(soft) gang!wonho

ok so in the gang wonho is the hacker!!!! u would think he was out there beating people up constantly since he’s so….. big…. but most of the time during heists he’s watching the computer and driving the getaway car. he is too soft to be hurting anyone!!!

but he still wears big leather jackets and has a sleeve of tattoos and a bunch of ear piercings and looks super hot all the time. he’s just secretly soft

when he needs to get involved in the messier stuff he prefers hand to hand combat. he feels weird about fighting in the first place and if he’s going to beat someone up he would rather use his fists

which is ok because the gang tries to be relatively nonviolent to stay under the radar anyways, they only really go after people when there’s a good reason. most of their crimes are theft and money laundering

anyways shownu is the unofficial head of the gang and the operation mostly runs out of his apartment

and you are shownu’s best friend since childhood!!!! you are both only children and you have been practically joined at the hip since you were very young so you’re practically family

you’re currently going to nursing school and want to work in the ER, but you know about shownu’s business and sometimes you help him out with it for a little extra income (because you’re in serious debt)

shownu’s always tried to keep you away from the gang because he doesn’t want you to get seriously involved and put you at risk, but ….. guess what that’s not gonna happen

being a student you’re super in debt, you work a job on top of nursing school but it isn’t much, and when your landlord ups your rent you know there’s no way you can afford it so you ask shownu if you can stay at his apartment until you graduate in a few months

and he’s reluctant to have you staying at a gang hq, but he is more reluctant to watch you get screwed over by debt so basically you move into shownu’s apartment

both of you are very busy and you work long hours so usually you don’t encounter anything intense, but one night you come home after a bunch of missed calls from shownu and….. there is a guy with a knife wound in the living room with a bunch of other guys you’ve seen glimpses of crowding around him

and shownu has got this face that you haven’t seen since you told him your boyfriend cheated on you

even though you’re running on like 3 hours of sleep and 5 cups of coffee, your nursing instincts take over and you usher all of the mystery men away from the bleeding, half-conscious guy and tell shownu to get the first aid kit you keep in the bathroom

long story short: you go nurse mode and disinfect and stitch up the wound and bandage it properly, and it’s not until you’re sitting back with bloody hands that the situation even sinks in

the situation being you’re sitting next to the most handsome person you’ve ever seen (and you’re best friends with son hyunwoo) and you just had your hands all over his…… … beautiful chest…… 

spoiler: it’s wonho

but at this point it’s midnight and you have class in the morning and you’re too tired to process this information, so you give shownu some brief instructions, go take a shower and then pass th f*ck out without even thinking about the pretty blonde in the living room

in the morning you run out to class and when you get back the blonde guy is sitting up on the couch and watching tv

and you’re like “oh” and he’s like “oh” and looks like he’s about to stand up but ur like “no stay sitting movement might mess up the stitches! i can’t believe shownu didn’t take you to the hospital” and the guy looks guilty™ so you feel bad and ur like….. “ok i get it you couldn’t go to the hospital but still you really could’ve died”

and he SMILES and you…. are like…… OH……… because he looks like the sun and then he goes “but you stitched me back together so i’m alright”

and oh…. even his voice….. is pretty……..…….. you clear your throat and stammer out your name and he introduces himself as wonho and … you really are mad about this……

especially when you realize you probably need to check the stitches and that means getting up close and personal again! which you are not sure you can handle! but you have to because you are a professional nurse so you ask him to take off his shirt to check his wound

and of course he gets all flustered…. sweet baby

and u (being an idiot) go “don’t worry it’s nothing i haven’t seen before!!!!!!” and laugh nervously and he gets more flustered

shownu and the guy who looks like a hamster(kihyun you think) show up and you are both blushing furiously as you are rebandaging a shirtless wonho and shownu is like [papa bear face] but kihyun is like [side eyes emoji]

wonho stays in the apartment for a week or so so you can make sure the wound doesn’t get infected or anything and because shownu is a worried dad, and the two of you have really really obvious crushes on each other but are both really awkward about it

whenever you come into the living room/dining room area to get water or something wonho unsubtly glances over at you at least 10 times, and when you see wonho fresh out of the shower in a pair of sweatpants and a loose white t-shirt you audibly gasp …… and then pretend to cough to cover it up

but you also have cute lil conversations while you make him do simple exercises to check his mobility with the wound and he tells you random things about the video game he’s been playing and his roommate hyungwon (who you find out is the tall sleepy one of shownu’s friends) and how he likes to sing and you complain about how busy you are and it’s sweet

but when he goes back to his apartment you don’t have his number or anything because u were both too shy to ask

and for a couple of weeks you don’t see each other because you keep missing each other in the apartment….. but wonho keeps asking shownu about how you are and you keep mentioning wonho to shownu and shownu is lowkey like this is cute

but is highkey like i rlly don’t want my best friend dating someone who could be arrested at any time it’s bad enough they are living with me…….. so he avoids setting the two of you up out of worry but then… heyo it is shownu’s bday

and you and minhyuk accidentally became friends (i mean not accidentally but he was around when wonho was staying at your place and minhyuk becomes friends with everyone) so he invites you to a club night w/ them to celebrate

and yeah u fricking guessed it you look good as hell and yeah u fricking guessed it when wonho sees you his ears go BRIGHT red (hyungwon is like “lol even i can tell u like them”)

but also he looks amazing because he’s wonho but also he’s in like a tight white button up shirt and it does that thing where he’s too big so the middle button opens up

nd one thing leads to another. and i’m not saying that wonho grabs your hand at one point of the night and takes you outside to kiss you but he does exactly that. and i’m not SAYING that the two of u go home to his apartment and spend the night but yes u do. it’s sweet

and the morning after when the two of you wake up wonho brushes your hair out of your eyes and kisses your forehead oh so gently and is like “this wasn’t just a one night thing to me, if u would like…. i would really like to take you out on a date”

and ur like “please and i want to kiss you but first where’s your bathroom i gotta pee”

your dynamic from day one is very domestic and honest, you’re both busy so a lot of your dates are just lounging around eating ramyun and laughing about one thing or another

but also whenever you have time u definitely go out on the town

when the gang pulls off a good heist he goes all out and sends you super nice clothes/lingerie/etcs and u text him like i know…..… where this money is from and he’s like it’s fine baby and sends a selfie kissy face and ur like you know what ur right you could never hurt a fly

wonho likes to give you flowers and other pretty things!! cuz he’s always like “look at how pretty this is…. it reminded me of u” but not in a cheesy way in a completely genuine way

you wear his big leather jacket once and yeah……… u guys fuck

shownu is super protective of you at first but realizes that if any of his friends was going to date you wonho is probably the best choice lmao

changkyun sometimes cracks jokes like lol u shouldn’t have saved his life that one time then u wouldn’t be stuck with him!!!! but ur like changkyun next time u get stabbed it’ll be for being a smartass and also i won’t stitch you up

i think generally wonho would want to be very open with you especially since his work is so secretive and dangerous and he doesn’t want to hide things from you. this is one of the things he wouldn’t say often/at all but he can’t believe that you would choose him over all the nice doctor lawyer types you could easily land so he sort of wants to give you every opportunity to live a safer life

not because he wants you to leave him but because he is afraid of you getting hurt because of him

when heists go wrong wonho very rarely gets hurt because he’s usually behind the scenes, but when the others get hurt he always gets really upset and you’ll go over and he’ll pull you into his bed to cuddle and u’ll be like??? what/’s wrong??? ? and he’s like i hate when people i love get hurt….. i don’t want you to get hurt…….. i promise i’ll protect you no matter what ;(

and u know that he will and he knows that u will protect him as well, so it doesn’t matter that your lives are busy and stressful and dangerous because you have each other

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Tag Game

I was tagged by @riren-is-canon . Thank you!!!! 👅 (Actually, I don’t know how this will appear because Tumblr is acting weird. I’m on mobile:) Rules: -always post the rules -answer the questions given by the person who tagged you -write 11 questions of your own -tag 11 people

1. Do you prefer looking at fan-art or reading fan-fiction? -Ooo tough question but if I have to choose I guess fan-fiction.

2. If you were a CEO and had to hire three characters from your favorite fandom, who would you choose and why? -Hmm well no doubt Takano Masamune (just because he is my senpai and a hell of a bitch ass boss). I guess I’ll choose Mo Guan Shan (he seems trustworthy and sweet). And of course Satamoto! (From Sakamoto Desu Ga). He is a super human…or an alien but I know I can count on him when I need him.

3. How do you think you would do if you were to participate in a survival game? (Like the Hunger Games etc.) -Well shit, I will not make it to the end, if we’re talking about the real deal. But I am fast and a great lier but that’s just it. With my stupid bipolar disorder and trust issues I don’t think I’ll count on others so I’ll be a lone wolf which might kill me. Who knows.

4. What is your least favorite dish and why? -pork. (I think its unclean and unhealthy. And a bit disgusting. My personal opinion of course)

5. Pick one character from your favorite fandom. Who would you like to give a piece of mind. What would you say? -Ritsu Onodera. I will tell him its okay to be scared about the future and what are the outcomes will be but listen to your heart. It will guide you. Have a little trust in yourself (and your partner). I support you man!

6. You have won the lottery, and can bring any person or character anywhere in the world. Who would you pick, and where would you go? -One person?! Damn. This is deep. But I’ll take my best friend aka childhood friend Nathan to Japan. He is like a part of my life and always been there. I will like to show him Japan and it’s enchanting culture.

7. What is your favorite quote, and why? -“I walk slowly, but I never wallk backward.” By Abraham Lincoln. You may not succeed like others or may not be worthy enough but you never give up. You stand up and continue to walk forward. (That’s how I interpret it).

8. Pick three characters from your favorite fandom to place in three different movies. Who would you place in what movie and why? -Ooo my kind of game. I’ll choose Jian Yi as the main character in The Hobbit. I have no idea why but I just want to see how he will deal with it. He Tain in James Bond! Action, Drama, TUXEDO! It suits him. XD And Mo Guan Shan in one of those cooking competition movies. :p It will be epic.

9. What is your favorite social media, and why? -Tumblr and bc it’s the only social media I have.

10. Most embarrassing experience that happened in 2017? -Where to start! There was once when I went to the movies with my gang of friends and we decided that the only girl in the group will get to choice the movie. She choose a romantic movie 😒. So we went in and sat down but I ended up sitting between one of my friends and a bunch of girls. So halfway though the movie, I grabbed for some popcorn BUT at the same time my friend also wanted some so we ended up touching hands. It was during one of those romantic scene and of course, the group of girls saw us and they instantly started gagging about us. “Awww so sweet!” “Eeek look at them!!! OMG!” “Are they a couple?! What?!” “Kiss already!!!” So us two idiots we simply blushed and scooted far away from each other. And it went on like that for the rest of the movie. Ahhhh I WANNA KILL MYSELF!

11. What is your favorite Disney song, and why? -ahh I don’t have one!?

Sooo tag 11 people..? Hmm I tag @very-distressed-dolphin @coldish-ice @he-tian-woos-his-man @lovebart @sharururu @callmehhrainbow @onejs @eve416 I can’t think of anyone else. But anyone is welcome. You don’t have to do this! Oh yeah! The same questions above ⤴ because I love these and they really made me think!!! Thanks this was fun 👅

@toasty-is-roasty and you as well!!!

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Well, I wasn’t reviewing anything this week so...

Story Time! As you probably can guess, I am a wrestling fan. I’m also a cartoon fan with Scooby being a childhood favorite of time. But like others, I question the two teaming up. Saw “Scooby Doo! Wrestlemania Mystery” and I did fell in love with the concept. Didn’t see the Flintstones or the Jetsons. And most likely won’t be seeing the Surfs Up 2.

But for a while, I never seen the sequel: “Scooby Doo! Curse of the Speed Demon”. But a random gift got me a 2 Pack of both movies. Still enjoyed the first one (favorite part is Kane Vs the Demon Bear, it was everything I hoped it would be), so I had good hopes of enjoying the second one.

The movie begins with an music video opening, showing you who will be starring in this movie. The Scooby Gang is all here, but for WWE we got The Undertaker, Triple H, Stephanie McMahon, Sheamus, Goldust, Stardust (no longer in WWE), Dusty Rhodes (sadly passed away), The Miz (my favorite of the WWE in the first movie), Paige, El Torito (no longer in WWE), Los Matadores (Currently the Shining Stars), Lana and Rusev, Micheal Cole, Kofi Kingston, and Vince McMahon. The downside with doing stuff with Wrestlers since they can change really quickly. The song is pretty good but I’m a sucker for Generic Rock.

The WWE Superstars are competing in the Muscle Moto X Off Road Challenge. If the XFL was anything like this, it probably would have done a lot better. Shaggy and Scooby are watching the event on TV. But they forget that they’re there live in a Food Truck Vince gave them to work in. There are a lot of stories about Mr. McMahon and this plays on the idea that he treats former wrestlers well.

Vince McMahon said that all of this is his daughter: Stephanie McMahon’s idea. While he thinks she isn’t in the race, she and her husband Triple H (also known as the Authority) proves him wrong and also place 1st in the Qualifiers. Vince is upset and leaves. One thing that sadly makes me worried is that they paired up the Undertaker (his gimmick is death) with Dusty Rhodes (who passed away a year before the video’s release). Hindsight is a cruel mistress.

During their qualifier, a new challenger appears out of nowhere and chases Taker and Dusty. Despite Taker’s best Demolition Derby skills, the Speed Demon takes out their vehicle and also injures Dusty, taking him out of the race. As the Speed Demon escapes, the Undertaker vows to get him back. But now its time to play a game.

Are his eyes closed or rolled backed? YOU DECIDE! That’s the big flaw with Taker in this. He does this roll his eyes back in his head that makes it look freaky, but the style has his eyeballs be colored liked his skin. So you can’t tell when he does his gimmick. Remembering what they did at Wrestlemania, Mr. McMahon hires Mystery Incorporated to solve the Mystery. They found some clues and run into, basically Steve Harvey.

The Goatee is the only thing that separates them. That and one is a TV Host while the other is the Producer of the event who wants to keep the Zombie Demon (his words) on TV to get more ratings. He suggest them to ask the superstars about it. We get a few interactions which I am only going to highlight a few...

Goldust and Stardust meeting Scooby and Shaggy. The scared duo are scared off as the weird duo finds a talking dog bizarre. 

Velma talk with Los Matadores and she theorizes that its someone who needs the prize money. They dismiss themselves because they don’t need it. I can’t help but think, with their current gimmick, is that “we have these time shares that are selling like hotcakes and you could get one for the beautiful land of Puerto Rico”.

And Stephanie bonds with Daphne over being the daughters of rich people. Vince then arrives and tries to get Stephanie out of the race, thinking of having Triple H team up with Scooby and Shaggy. But after finding out the Undertaker has no partner, Stephanie convinces him and especially the Producer to team him up with Scooby and Shaggy.

An interesting trivia, in the first movie, Scooby (Dead Meat) and Shaggy (Skinny Man) had to face Kane to prove their innocence. Kane happens to be the Undertaker’s brother in story (as the two portraying them are not blood related).

Scooby and Shaggy are scared to join but Taker tells them that the only nightmare is him and he’ll take care of the demon. A mechanic who made all the vehicles informs them that they don’t have a ride. But Fred steps up and has an idea that’ll keep them in the race. They customize the Food Truck into a Racing Truck.

Is this the worst thing associated with him? Well, he did lose to the Great Khali. The race begins and it seems to go as smoothly as a Demolition Race can be. Then the Speed Demon arrives and burns down the bridge that they have to cross. Despite that, they all make it across. Including the Food Mobile who was driving when it was collapsing. The Race ends with the Authority in First, Team Taker in Second and Los Matadores in Third. Two more races remain. 

During dinner, it turns out like your typical WWE Thanksgiving. Lana is now teamed up with Paige while the Miz teams up with Rusev and Daphne skips investigation to hang out with Stephanie. Late at night, Scooby and Shaggy sneak out for a snack when they spot the Speed Demon. He was working on the Authority’s car before he spotted them.

The Demon chases the two until the Miz steps in to interfere (he was out jogging like in the first movie). For us Mizfits out there, we see him go toe to toe with the Speed Demon with his theme song playing! The fight alerted everyone else as it eventually escapes the Miz and the others. I love the Miz in both of these movies. He fits so well in this universe.

The Mechanic looked over all the cars and finds none of them were tampered like the Authorities, who had their oil line cut. Everyone thinks Scooby and Shaggy stopped him before he can do the same to the other cars. And in the next race, Stephanie will be driving.

This race is not only a land race, but also a race through a river. While Miz/Rusev are ahead of Lana/Paige, it turns out Lana (who is driving) is allowing Rusev to win. But the Speed Demon arrives and attacks them. Seeing Lana in trouble, Rusev turns his vehicle around to save her. The two are married so that is really touching.

Now its Triple H’s turn to take on the Speed Demon as he jumps off his vehicle to attack the guy. He tried his best but he was eventually kicked off. The Speed Demon eventually got Team Taker off track and next to a waterfall. The Undertaker manages to save Scooby and Shaggy by a lasso with hot dogs.

We have three suspects: The Mechanic, who needed money for his kids. Vince McMahon, who seems to go places that has no camera, and the Authority who always seem to get first place after the Speed Demon attacks. And for those who know wrestling, Daphne sees the real Stephanie (Kayfabe) near the end of the night.

After their second vehicle went waterfall diving, the Mystery Machine becomes the next vehicle. The final race to determine it all, all of Mystery Incorporated is in the car alongside the Undertaker with a plan: try to override the remote control of the Speed Demon. And as the Speed Demon arrives, Fred tries but couldn’t get it to work in time.

While I do gush over the Miz in this, Lana does an excellent job as well. As both her and Rusev, both in different teams at the time, reunite to try to take over the Speed Demon’s vehicle. They were quickly kicked off thanks to its tail. And after a quick text, pretty much everyone except the Authority has decided to team up against the Speed Demon.

After damaging the vehicle, the only cars still in the race are the Authority, the Speed Demon and the Mystery Machine. Scooby and Shaggy drives as the Undertaker decides to finally take on the Speed Demon. The race ends with Scooby and Shaggy in first, The Undertaker (driving the Speed Demon) second and the Authority third. One Undertaker beat down later and we found out who has done it. I won’t spoil it if you want to see it. 

Overall, it was a fun movie if you’re a WWE Fan. If you’re not one, many things may get over your head or you just won’t be interested.