#touyaz

[yanderenightmare]

please give us more of the blogs you like<3

Blog Recs

Alright then, since you asked so nicely, I'll put in the effort and just go through my entire following!

Keep in mind that some of these blogs may be inactive, but their old works are definitely worth taking a look at!

Not all of them are yandere, but they are satisfying nonetheless, so check them out!

Also, most of these blogs, and blogs in general, write for fanbases with specific characters. I follow mostly people who write either BNHA, JJK, or Haikyu!! So, if you like that, you'll probably like most of these.

Other than that, sorry, I won't be writing anything specific for each blog. I suggest just checking them out one by one. I'll make an exception to my delete later rule and leave this post up for good, so take your time, people!

My epic mutes:

@mrsdarkandyandere7 @yandere-romanticaa @deathofacupid @elsecrytt @snail-day @madamechrissy @jay-joy113 @depravitycentral @yanderedrabbles @dcsiremc @lymtw @yanderecrazysie @kachowden @moyazaika @suiana @misstycloud @kakushino @envy-of-the-apple @temptacioun @ozzgin @justabratsworld @eevwrites @moechies @youryanderedaddy @moshimochis @aquadenks @ghostsy @cheesecakethots @cursingtoji @mostlyheinous @the-grimm-writer @dilfhos @wilderuby @shaisuki @lewed @dabislittlemouse @mamayan @call-memissbrightside @saintshigaraki @dj--owlixx @athanatoz @yanstan @emperorwriter @its-makonom @unicreamuwu @starcrossedyanderes @sems-diarie @iwasei @ssplague @seiyasabi @potatoes-is-are-food @hotwings0203 @after-witch @tomurasprincess @shinkun @tainted-wine @bat-eclecticwolfbouquet-love @shorkbrian

Others who also slay:

@casuallyanidiot @gojosoups @what-the-dark-has-foretold @manmuncher777 @frid4y @yeyinde @running-with-kn1ves @ridingthatd @bratbby333 @lamefish @lxnarphase @chososcamgirl @spacelabrathor @angelltheninth @romantichomicide95 @prettyboykatsuki @ceilidho @quarterlifekitty @lady-lauren @zeninsama @specialgradefckr @monstersholygrail @monstersflashlight @depravityfever @arias-diaryy @uvobreakmylegs @shumidehiro @dear-yandere @stickyspeckledlight @the-saltiest-saltine @teabutmakeitazure @sqoa @mellowwillowy @bunnis-monsters @cumtastiics @onmyyan @whore-ibly-hot @allurilove @jessamine-rose @webism @heich0e @lesinquietes @jaegerbby @killsaki for old fics and @kis4kis for new @ghostbeam @bunnirabbits @meo-eiru @yandere-sins @yandere-writer-momo @amusedyan @wri0thesley @kiiozawa @strafepanzer @suguann @alottieluv @suguwu @streimiv @hawnks @katsukikitten @miggiisdumb @iwaasfairy @of-a-darkness-untold @doumadono @jazzthatonewriterchick @kingkatsuki @crybaby-bkg @crikeygatormate @willowser @thecowboykatsuki-anon @cyancherub @oh-katsuki for old fics and @woahjo for new @touyaz @libiraki @angelatsumu @animeyanderelover @yanderemommabean @weebsinstash @inkykeiji @morgana-ren @humanitysfandomhoe @pbelfz @korpuskat @minnie-mei @love-toxin @obscureamor @villain-hotline @ddarker-dreams @your-yandere-kiss @seijorhi @yandere-daydreams

@yanderenightmare-reblogs

[zanewalker13]

Personal Favourite Fanfics | MHA/BNHA |

NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀

PART 1 My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia Eraserhead/Shota Aizawa: Black Coffee and Honey Suckle https://www.tumblr.com/burnyouwithacigarettelighter/726757749793456128/practice-absolutely-does-make-it-perfect?source=share Whoops, guess it just happened https://www.tumblr.com/littlesniggy/656445387566153728/omfg-i-was-looking-for-this-fic?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/arcanao/709810030356135936/just-speechless?source=share An Eye for an Eye https://www.tumblr.com/weebsinstash/188970887567/an-eye-for-an-eye-yandere-poly-erasermic-x?source=share Exerpt from Eden https://www.tumblr.com/shibaraki/730659022816051200/excerpt-from-eden-aizawa-shouta-synopsis-the?source=share Blissfully Ruined https://www.tumblr.com/tired-teacher-blog/711156846246920192/blissfully-ruined-characters-aizawa-fem-reader?source=share Heartache https://just-my-fandom.tumblr.com/post/652040523910119424/heartache-shouta-aizawa-x-pro-hero-reader Feeling Unloved https://www.tumblr.com/bluemoondust/689160811327963136/feeling-unloved?source=share Subjugation {1} https://www.tumblr.com/artemis32/694912632418975744/subjugation-i?source=share Subjugation {2/Last} https://artemis32.tumblr.com/post/701249462396420096/subjugation-ii Dress https://www.tumblr.com/touyaz/655920106257465344/dress-pairing-aizawa-shouta-x-gn-reader-word?source=share Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada [No Name] https://novasdarling.tumblr.com/post/658624767282266112/hihi-can-i-have-some-present-mic-yandere [No Name] https://myherofuckademia.tumblr.com/post/189299715108/yandere-present-mic Babied https://writerbyaccident.tumblr.com/post/627567953251057664/babied-yandere-present-michizashi-yamada-x [No Name] https://animeyanderelover.tumblr.com/post/670024941057540096/hizashi-yamada-no-one-else-makes-me-feel-this Souvenir https://writerbyaccident.tumblr.com/post/621954979763290112/souvenir-yandere-present-michizashi-yamada-x Shh https://echo-of-sounds.tumblr.com/post/621301373289562112/shhh [No Name] https://squishytenya.tumblr.com/post/622457561594167296/hizashi-with-a-reader-whos-a-famous-popstar Are you okay? (Platonic) https://sleepybutwriting.tumblr.com/post/613705652804665344/are-you-okay-fatherlyyamada Quieter for you https://lordsister.tumblr.com/post/183545875144/quieter-for-you-present-mic-x-shyreader Lunch Break Tease https://talpup.tumblr.com/post/654559527983874048/lunch-break-tease-present-mic-x-reader-lemon All Might/Toshinori Yagi: Only You https://aithorin.tumblr.com/post/654391050503323648/only-you-all-might-x-reader-18 [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/thefiery-phoenix/729922333289103360/yandere-all-might-headcanons?source=share So Strong https://www.tumblr.com/s0apysm1les/692428145417142272/yandere-all-might-x-reader?source=share Movie Night https://www.tumblr.com/asce-of-hearts/657524843108057088/howdy-could-you-write-a-yanall-might-x?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/beigehearts/659188074274865152/toshinori-yagi-all-might-yandere-how-he-kidnaps?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/yanderesleepybutwriting/621593148073902080/headcanons-for-my-hero-academia?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/yanderesleepybutwriting/621229376383713281/headcanons-for-my-hero-academia?source=share A Horrible Mistake https://www.tumblr.com/seiyasabi/186268834103/a-horrible-mistake?source=share Target on your back https://www.tumblr.com/writerbyaccident/623041825559773184/target-on-your-back-yandere-toshinori-yagi-x?source=share Love https://www.tumblr.com/heroes-r-us/181335531625/love-yandere-all-might-x-reader-mha-x-reader?source=share

[quantumtunnelhunter]

URGENT 🚨 APPEAL FOR SUPPORT AND ADVOCACY :DISPLACED LGBTQIA+ 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️CRISIS IN A REFUGEE CAMP.

We are reaching out with heavy hearts on behalf of a group of LGBTQIA+ individuals who are currently facing a dire and life-threatening situation. Due to increasing pressure and hostility from government forces, our community has been forced to vacate the camp where we hadbeen seeking safety and refuge. This displacement has not only left us without shelter, but it has also pushed us toward urban areas where the cost of living—rent, food, and transportation—is entirely unaffordable.Most of us have no financial resources or stable income, as systemic discrimination continues to block access to employment and essential services. We are now at a critical crossroads, sleeping in unsafe conditions, going without meals, and unsure of how we will make it throughthe coming days.

We are not asking for luxury—only for the basics of survival and the chance to live with dignity. Any form of assistance—whether through direct donations, shelter connections, food provisions, advocacy, or helping amplify our voices—could make a life-saving difference.

Please, if you or anyone you know can assist or help us connect with organizations, individuals, or communities that support displaced LGBTQIA+ people, reach out. We are determined to survive, support one another, and one day thrive—but we cannot do it alone.

Together, we can build a bridge to safety. Please help us find a way out.

With hope and gratitude,

@prentissluvr @pajamasecrets @vamppvania @thistledropkick @hardcore-tea-drinker @sand-worms @amochi @alexfireon @infectiouspiss @koscheiy @obstinaterixatrix @reverie-starlight @touyaz @justlemeon12 @dany36 @kitether @blinded-by-forest-sunlight @sleepy-seclusion @hauntingblue @mossfeed @paper-mario-wiki @leonsrightarm @protectorcraft @samsblades @snapplewapple @mallowsweetie @ujhold @flourescencia @jzq @sealsnsharingan @dedenne-official @kotoneshiomiofficial @senaridaes @sand-worms @ujhold @flourescencia @invaive @salsacontomatillo @aldercaps @mxescargot @lesbianmaxevans

[scrumptioussandwichdinosaur]

Surviving in South Sudan refugee camp, day after day, can be incredibly draining. It’s a cycle of uncertainty, with constant struggles for safety, dignity, and basic needs. For many, it’s not just about surviving, but about holding on to a sense of self, identity, and hope amidst overwhelming challenges.

For trans individuals in South Sudan refugee camp, these struggles are often compounded by isolation, discrimination, and a lack of daily food,proper healthcare or support for their specific needs. Gender-based violence, lack of privacy, and hostile environments make each day feel even more daunting.

Even though it feels like just another day of surviving, sometimes it’s these small moments of connection and solidarity with others that can make all the difference—whether it’s finding a safe space, meeting someone who understands, or just taking a moment to remember who you are and the strength it takes to keep going.

@prentissluvr @pajamasecrets @vamppvania @thistledropkick @hardcore-tea-drinker @sand-worms @amochi @alexfireon @infectiouspiss @koscheiy @obstinaterixatrix @reverie-starlight @touyaz @justlemeon12 @dany36 @kitether @blinded-by-forest-sunlight @sleepy-seclusion @hauntingblue @mossfeed @paper-mario-wiki @leonsrightarm @protectorcraft @samsblades @snapplewapple @mallowsweetie @ujhold @flourescencia @jzq @sealsnsharingan @dedenne-official @kotoneshiomiofficial @senaridaes @sand-worms @ujhold @flourescencia @invaive @salsacontomatillo @aldercaps @mxescargot @lesbianmaxevans

[nymphoheretic]

˜”*°•.˜”*°• Touch yourself for me •°*”˜.•°*”˜

Nymph: Late once again! But this is a gift for Winter @touyaz for Snow's @suyacho's valentines gift exchange! Sorry its short!

Synopsis: Your fiancé Touya "Dabi" Todoroki is away on a race, but a call from him turns into a little more.

Warnings: Guided masturbation , voice kink, ruined orgasms, phone sex, established relationships

Word count: ~.8k

Pairing: Dabi x fem!reader

Tags: @sailewhoremoon @babiefwuit @katsukichureadsrecs @tokyometronetwork @rinnori @bakugosbratx @awilddreamermain @angelltheninth @stygianoir

You really hated it whenever Dabi was gone for a race. You missed him so much whenever he was gone. Your fiancé, Touya Todoroki, known as Dabi the Cremator was the reigning champion of the Grand Prix.

He was away defending his title and unfortunately you were not allowed to come this time. You changed into your pajamas, which consisted of one of Dabi’s large shirts and a pair of panties. You laid on the bed and flipped on the TV, quickly turning it to the channel the race was on.

Your heart began to race when you spotted his sleek black car with chilling blue flames that curled into the number 26 on the sides. You cheered when you heard the announcer say that his car was in the lead by a lap and half with the other trailing behind.

Dabi was going to win! As the white flag was waved to signal the last lap, you watched as Dabi soared around the track, his car smoothly gliding along the curves. Your heart swelled with joy when the checkered flag was raised as his car flew past the finish line.

“YES!” you screamed, jumping to your feet on the bed and raising your hands above your head. As I was still cheering for your fiancé's victory, your phone rang. Without really looking at it, you answered rather annoyed, “Hello, what do you want? I’m trying to celebrate Dabi’s win!”

"Well, well, Dollface, is that anyway to greet your champion?”

A blush heated your face instantly at the sound of his gravelly voice. You quickly sat down on the bed and clenched your hands in your lap. You could feel yourself getting wet just from his voice. “D-Dabi..I thought you were still racing. I just saw you.”

"You know that I never race live on TV.” His voice lowered in tone, knowing it would send shivers down your body. He’d trained you to respond to his tone and he knew that you loved it whenever he growled in your ear over the phone. "Dollface, do you miss me?”

“What kind of question is that!” you yelled into the receiver. “You know damn well, I miss you!” you blinked when your phone buzzed with a notification that he was trying to video call with you. You realized that you were wearing one of his shirts and nothing else and your face grew even more hot. But you could not keep him waiting. Sighing, you pressed the button to accept the video chat. “Hi.” you said shyly.

Those chilling blue eyes of his narrowed slightly as he gauged your attire. “Damn, Doll, you must really miss me. You’re wearing one of my shirts. Does it smell like me? Does it feel like I’m wrapped around you?” His lips pulled up into a smirk as he watched you squirm around in your spot on the bed. Dabi knew that your little body must be aching for his touch. “Baby~” he purred out.

You jumped when he purred out your other petname as you felt a rush of heat flood your center. You rubbed your thighs together to ease the tension that was building up within you. “Dabi...I want you...”

“Baby, what do you want? Use your words or do you want me to tell you just how to touch yourself. How to touch that aching pussy of yours?” He sat back deeper into the chair he was sitting in, his pants becoming too tight. He pulled his zipper down to relieve some of the pressure. “You want to hear my voice while you imagine its my fingers fucking that slutty little hole of yours?”

You whimpered as you moved your hand down to your aching cunt. You needed him so much. I wanted to feel his fingers on you. "Dabi...please. Tell me what to do." you set the phone up on a pillow that gave him perfect view of your dripping pussy.

"Pull up my shirt and place it in your mouth." He instructed, pulling his dick out of his leather pants. His eyes watched as you did as you were told and his lips curled into a smile. You were always so obedient. He stroked his hand down the thick length. "Good girl..." Dabi purred. "Touch your clit. Just like that."

Another soft whine left my throat as I circled my sensitive flesh roughly. You used your other hand to twist and pull at your nipples. Fuck. "Dabi..." you said between the cloth in your teeth. “I...I...” you stammered, shifting your hands around and started to push two fingers into your clenching hole.

“Did I say you could fuck yourself on your fingers yet?” Dabi scolded, his eyes narrowing. He stopped stroking his cock and sighed as he tucked it away. “Now, you are going to have to wait until I return home to cum. You’d better not fucking touch yourself until then, Dollface."

You quickly removed your fingers, trying to get him to continue talking you through your orgasm, but it was to no avail. When he gets home. You'd better be ready.

[134340am]

✷ IT'S SUNDRESS SZN! ✷ and we’re celebrating all kinds of sundresses — colourful sundresses with a sexy little slit up one leg, maxi sundresses that act as a big umbrella for when your fave ducks their head between your legs, and my personal favourite: sundresses that show the cute curve of your butt when you bend over. yes, this collab is all about sundresses — and it doesn't matter who's wearing them, as long as they're present in your piece! (☆▽☆)

✷ COLLAB RULES ✷ all genres (sfw / nsfw) and fandoms are welcome! minors are not allowed to participate in this collab, or interact with nsfw pieces. there is no word limit and character repeats are allowed. you are highly encouraged to write fics, though other content formats (e.g. headcanons) are also accepted. the recommended deadline for this collab is 23 September, when summer officially ends.

✷ TO ENTER... ✷ send me an ask with the character you wish to join with and i'll add your entry to the masterlist below. when you post your piece, please tag me in it and include the hashtag #SUNDRESS SZN COLLAB ! so i can track submissions.

looking forward to your entries! ☀

✷ MASTERLIST ✷

— ATTACK ON TITAN

@leyyvi + levi ackerman

— BLEACH

@thegetoufather + ichigo kurosaki — summertime sweetness (nsfw)

— DEMON SLAYER

@awalkingshame​ + giyuu tomioka ​

— HAIKYUU!!

@134340am + iwaizumi hajime — sweet summer lovin’ (nsfw)

@kurootosis​ + suna rintaro — test run (nsfw)

@mango-miya + kozume kenma — power interruption (nsfw)

@izu-fi + bokuto koutarou

@tobiodose​ + kageyama tobio

@yuutakittie​ + miya osamu — she looks just like a dream (sfw)

@lexxleokadia​ + tsukishima kei — sleepy in a sundress (nsfw)

— MY HERO ACADEMIA

@oikadiors​ + aizawa shota

— JUJUTSU KAISEN

@missmeinyourbones​ + gojo satoru — only bought this dress so you could take it off (nsfw)

@shinachiro​ + fushiguro toji

@hashiraromantica​ + nanami kento

@touyaz​ + fushiguro megumi 

[ame-archive]

@touyaz hello!! Ahh thank you answering my ask!!

I knowww 😭😭 pls even if it's just a shadow of him, I miss him sooo much!!! Gege give him back to us!!! 😫😭🤲

Ahhh pls gardener gojo is such a unique concept!!!! Its the first time I've come across it, and it such a beautiful and nice concept, pls I wanna grow a garden with him, create a place of solace for him 😭😭🥺💕 pls if you ever write a fic or drabble of it, I would love to be tagged!!

Omgg!!! Yass @/j0succ is my fav!!!! Their writing is so fun to read!! And ahh I found @/hvylids recently, I was reading their naoya stuff, and I'll definitely give their gojo works a read!! Btw if you ever write that naoya fic you mentioned a few times, I'd love to read it~

Omggg yasss @/hvylids' fic '(dont cry over) spilled tea' was very hot, akakapala love it so much~♡

Omgg I will definitely check that put on ao3, thank you for the recommendation!!! Ahh I think one of my fav gojou fics is 'Cantor's Paradox' by Hawnks!! Its just so beautiful and heartfelt, and I keep coming back to read it again and again!!

Omgg I will definitely check out your tag, aksnosos finding gojou fics is hard, I understand your struggle 😔

Ahh also just wanted to say that the post you made recently about the hurt/comfort cafe au(?) with gojou is such an adorable concept!! Aoajoaak I'd love to read it, if you ever come around to writing it!!

Also super excited to see who you choose for my toxic matchup~

Hello!!

Ahhh I know that we haven't rlly talked before, but its rlly nice (and funny lol) to see someone going through the same Gojo brainrot as me 😭😭 I miss him so much, it's insane, like I want him back!!!! 😭😭🤲

Also, that gardener Gojo post of yours is making me insane and I wanna sob, it's such a beautiful and heartfelt concept 🥺💖

Ah! Also do you have recs on good Gojo fics, in trying to find some, but am having no luck!! 😔😭

-@ame-791

ame !!!! hi hi, how are you <33

honestly!!!!!! i just. i just want one (1) panel of him, is that too much to ask for? even if its a silly little doodle of him sleeping in the prison realm, i just want to see him. i need to see him. i'm rewatching jjk to cope but it's making me miss him more </3

aaa i saw your tags on the gardener gojou thing <33 i'm glad someone else is digging the concept bc i cannot!!! stop thinking abt it!!!! it's crazy bc i would not associate gardening + flowers w him of all things, but then the more i think of it, the more i see it happening........ ugh i just think it'd be so cute :(

admittedly i have not read many gojou fics 😬 but ! @/j0succ & @/hvylids are go-to faves for when i'm in a jjk mood! sen actually wrote a gojou fic (+here) recently that i'm excited to read!!

i also just finished reading a hurt/comfort-esque fic for him on ao3 (+here - the colour yellow by rhydonium). do read the warnings but god. god. it was so, so good, i'm still reeling. it's like, genuinely the kind of level of writing i can only aspire to be at, i'm so glad to have come across it. you will not be disappointed by it, i swear.

if i have any more recs i will def rb/ post abt it here! i have a #rec.jjk tag but i don't think there are any/ many gojou fics there akjdhka

[ultimatedoodler]

VIP Hawks 😩can 😩take😩my💖heart💖

So I read this fic, The Sum of Blessings, here [x] by @touyaz and my mind just exploded reading this sinfully delightful treat. The squidgame au is by @sunnyfunerals​ and can be found here [x]

I highly recommend it if you haven’t yet, to watch Squid Games then read this, or read this then watch Squid Games but as always heed the warnings. More extras are under the cut regarding the scenes depicted in the fic. Proceed at your own risk! 

Warning: noncon/dubcon depiction, legs being spread but no genitalia shown, feather play, 1st pov, 3rd pov

[kemakoshume]

❥ Who said sex had to be intercourse?

♡ theme — this is an ~ outercourse ~ collaboration event. any form of non-penetrative intimacy you can imagine is allowed for this. sfw, nsfw, or dc! sexual or not.

♡ status: open

♡ deadline: July 29 (flexible)

a note: by any form of intimacy i mean anything. the only criteria is that no penetrative intercourse is allowed (meaning no p in v, no p in a—everything else is fair game) ~

♡ RULES

— this event is 18+ only. i'm an 18+ blog, so i only interact with other 18+ content creators.

— if you'd like to submit a piece just shoot me an ask with the fandom [this is open to all fandoms!!], character(s), rating (sfw, nsfw, dc), and the format (f!reader, m!reader, nb!reader, etc).

— for nsfw and dark content pieces please tag them as such & have any triggers/cw written in the warning section of post itself.

— character x character fics & poly x reader fics are allowed as well! this is not only for ____ x reader fics.

— the word count minimum is 500 words! headcanons and drabbles are completely fine as long as they fit the wc requirement. art will also be accepted if you'd like to submit something!

— no character picking limits (you can all write for draken for all i care lmao i just want to read your yummy writing).

— please tag #anythingbutcollab on your finished pieces & tag me/dm me the link :D

— (suggestion) if anyone needs some examples lmk! i can definitely come back and add some to this post.

♡ MASTERLIST [ * nsfw, ** dc ]

Jujutsu Kaisen ↴

nanami x f! reader — @nahoyassss

choso x f!reader — @cienakim (suggestive w/ dark themes in reader's past)

* yuuji x f!reader — @kemakoshume

* megumi x f!reader — @nxgi aka @touyaz

* nanami x f!reader — @rosesandtoshi

* yuuta x f!reader & !sukuna x f!reader — @ry0m3n

** mahoraga x f! reader — @darkchocolaine

Haikyuu ↴

* kyoutani x f!reader (potentially w/ terushima; tbd) — @bokuroskitten

Tokyo Revengers ↴

* ken ryuguji x f!reader — @cherrywrites-fanfics

* mitsuya x f!reader — @dessceased

Attack on Titan ↴

* levi x f!reader — @chickentendieboi

* mikasa ackerman x f!reader — @chaotic-nick

Demon Slayer ↴

* the hashira men x f!reader — @kemakoshume

Genshin Impact ↴

* childe x fem!/afab!reader — @light679

[bakugosbratx]

Warning: 18+ Content. Angst, Soulmate AU, death, unhealthy relationships, dreams, cheating?, reincarnation, modern world, speaks of heaven, crying, sadness, arguing, spells, mythical creatures, witchcraft, etc.

Check out my other event pieces here

Words: 4.4K

A/N: thank you so much for letting me participate in your intertwined collab @httptamaki and @touyaz! This was a lot of fun to write. I hope you enjoyed! Special thanks to @monaukah who let me use her OC, Alexandra, in this story. I love Alexandra so much and this was a great opportunity to use her in my writing.

Not Beta Read

Tags: @knyplaymatemansion @httptamaki @touyaz @cherrykamado @kireirengoku @spidermilfs @ovarysnake23 @renhoeku

Hot tea is taken off of the stove, poured out of the kettle into the freshly washed teacup. Y/N awaited for the cold to brew in while her husband is out chopping down firewood for the winter storm. She mentally groaned at the thought of being stuck in the same living space with her estranged spouse more than she had to already. The mere thought of the male attempting to be sexual with her made her sick.

Her family has been requesting for grandchildren since the day they became official. Her spouse has as well, but they fail to realize the bigger picture. This isn’t the man she truly wants. He never will be.

It’s the time of year again where she grieved for the unknown, her soul feeling as shallow as the day he left her many lifetimes ago.

One could not understand the ache that devoured Y/N’s bones every waking day unless you are separated from your one and only. No love can even be a fraction of what she felt for him.

It’s been awhile since they found one another. Three lifetimes, to be exact. One will be on Earth while the other will stay behind. By the time the other one arrived, the other disappeared for their tasks or to find one another. This is a cycle that carried on longer than they appreciated.

Each passing decade felt colder than the last. Every winter seemed to be harsher, making Y/N hate the cold weather more than normal. She wanted nothing more than to feel the warmth within her veins yet only her flesh felt comfort from the fire.

Y/N gazed out the window, noticing how tall the snow blanketed the ground. Maybe her husband would freeze, maybe he will never return, maybe he will fall in love with another beautiful woman who loves him for all he has to offer.

Because it will never be Y/N.

Sighing, she sipped on her tea and read a book of her choosing under candle light, keeping an eye on the sun’s positioning so she can prepare supper.

She seemed to lose track of time, her daydreams swifting her off of her feet, the unknown man in her dreams coming to rescue her from the hell she has to endure on a daily basis.

Still, dreams or not, it’s all fiction. No man will ever come to save her. No amount of prayers, rituals, or manifestations she could attempt would bring that beautiful man to her because he isn’t here.

On Earth, at least.

The lonely soul stayed in the heavens above, only being able to visit his destined lover in her dreams. Did it kill him to witness her be with another? Certainly. He hated it as much as she did, but there are rules to these types of things. Giyuu made his decisions and now he shall live with them until it’s time for their next life.

Giyuu begged Y/N to wait for him. Not enough pleading could convince her to stay. She has levels she wants to reach outside of involving him and the only way to meet those is learning on Earth. Giyuu admired her for her goals and aspirations. He even knows that he has done it to her more than twice, but the aloof soul is becoming lonely. He is sick of spending many years away from each other only to meet again in the high heavens.

Granted, his time on earth tend to be lonely as well, but Giyuu can survive that. He is a water pillar. Therefore, his time on earth needs to revolve around water. Y/N, on the other hand, is a love pillar. She must crave and experience love to become a higher rank.

“Are you sure there is nothing I can say to convince you to stay?” Giyuu casually questions while Y/N proceeds forward to the portal to the earth. She pauses in her tracks, not expecting him to show up on such short notice. They have said enough to each other the previous day. There is nothing left to discuss.

“I’ve already told you my reasoning, Giyuu,” she turns to gaze at the male who leaned against the tree, his arms folded, “if I am going to become a higher rank of the love pillar, I must go to earth to earn more experience.”

“Is my love not enough for you, Y/N?” Giyuu quickly responds, anguish present in his tone. “Do I not give you enough experience?”

Y/N turned to face him. “We’ve had this conversation already. This lifetime is the sole purpose of experience and I must experience love that isn’t you—“

“Don’t give me that crap! You know we belong together, Y/N!” Giyuu barked, his anger overwhelming his sadness. “How could you agree to be with another soul? A soul that wasn’t even created to be yours?”

Y/N’s bottom lip trembled at the rain that fell from Giyuu’s beautiful blue orbs. “Giyuu..” Y/N trailed off. Giyuu raised his hand in response, turning away from her.

“Save it.”

Giyuu collected himself, knowing that you are not going back to Earth to pain him. That is quite far from the truth. If anything, this experience will make each other stronger. The love between the pair will be so immaculate that you both will not know what to do with such emotion.

Y/N has goals and in order to achieve them, she must learn the difficult lessons as well. Does not mean Giyuu will make it easy not like the circumstances.

Strolling over to her, he cupped her face and kissed her pouty lips. “I love you.” Giyuu whispers amongst her soft skin. He sure will miss touching her whenever he desires.

“I love you, too, Giyuu.” Y/N breathed.

Touching her beautiful face, Giyuu sighed, his blue eyes swimming with potential rain clouds. “I will miss you, Y/N.”

Y/N scowled at her lover’s facial expressions. She may be holding it more together, but this is hurting her just as much. They have been without each other for so long. His touch even felt a bit foreign. Still, it’s the only home she has ever known. Even when the house feels vacant, it’s still her own.

Cupping his face with her soft touch, she brushed a tear that danced down his cheek. “Hey, no need to whimper now, dear. I shall return to you in the next lifetime.”

“I’ve heard that before.” Giyuu retorts, not believing in her comforting words. “I come back from a lifetime only to find you gone to Earth to experience more.”

“It’s not my fault you pick long lifetimes.” Y/N scoffed, Giyuu not finding it very humorous. Kissing her one last time, his love spilled down her tongue and into her heart. That is where she will hold him for now on. That is where she will feel the familiarity in this upcoming lifetime.

Pulling away, he whispered into her ear, “even though you will not know who I am, search for me in your dreams. I promise to wait for you.”

Y/N smiled, nodding her head. She brushed his face one last time. “Goodbye, Giyuu.”

Giyuu stood and watched her enter the portal, the portal closing slowly after meaning she is now born into the human world, their conversation now forgotten until she returns to heaven again.

Giyuu watched Y/N during his free time, enjoying watching her grow in this lifetime. He dreaded the day she would find the soul she agreed to be with. He cursed this soul’s very existence. Neither of you knew much about him, but from what Giyuu observed, he was not fond of the male set to captivate Y/N’s delicate heart. Giyuu is the only one to have the luxury of holding Y/N’s love and affection, no one else.

Why does that man get to do so also?

The moment the two officially started dating, Giyuu made his move. Her dreamland is where he invaded her space, grazing her face, and reminding her where she truly belonged. Sadly, her dreams are influenced by human experience. So, Y/N is aware of the familiarity, she just does not know him because they will not meet on Earth. Y/N’s human body keeps the soul captive. No matter how many times Giyuu attempted to find a loophole, there was none. He can only rely on the human dreams and meet the human version of his lover.

If only he followed her. Then their souls could not only meet on Earth, but in dreamland too.

The universe is sick in that way. Whenever you go to Earth, you must seek out your destined partner. Sure, you’ll meet potential partners along the way and if you are foolish enough, you will mistake them for love and settle for what you believe is a true love that you only feel with your soulmate. Y/N and Giyuu are too advanced for that. They still don’t quite understand it since when you arrive on Earth, you forget everything and start over. Best believe, though, once Giyuu and Y/N find each other, they cannot leave one another alone.

If only Y/N didn’t come to Earth for an alternative motive.

Both souls know the contract they signed which is why they are together in this lifetime, though, they are so distant. Y/N needed experience other than Giyuu. This is the only way she will grow.

Giyuu is not innocent either. They may entertain another soul who doesn’t know any better about love, but while they slumber, the souls are a high enough ranking to travel.

Among the stars, they will dance while their partners sleep beside them in the cozy bed, not knowing a single thing. Giyuu will bathe Y/N in the clean river under the full moon, adoring the spotlight on her. He will even pull down some dust from the galaxy to pour into her beautiful hair.

This time was different, unfortunately.

Giyuu patiently awaited for her to sleep, already invading her dreams with the scenery he wished for her to see. Having his ranking came with perks like that.

Awaiting by the river, Giyuu heard rustling in the forest. Out came Y/N, confused until her eyes laid on Giyuu.

The man that always visits her dreams.

“You’re back!” Y/N beamed, making her way to Giyuu and hugging him. It’s been a few nights since he had duties to do up in his universe. He felt bad knowing Y/N’s soul and body were searching for him, but he had no choice.

“Where have you been? I’ve been searching for you!” Y/N exclaimed, her face dropping when she noticed the sadness on her features.

“Come.” Giyuu called, walking into the river, his clothing dissolving, the water engulfing his body.

Y/N seemed wary, not sure if she should follow, but trusting the man, she proceeded into the water after she discarded her clothing. Giyuu is sure to give her the best view of the full moon, stars hanging up for decoration and not a single cloud in the atmosphere.

The crickets sang lullabies while Giyuu held Y/N, happy to have her in his arms even if she did. Their bare chest touched one another, her arms laced around his neck while they rocked back and forth, their lips ghosting one another.

“You’re so beautiful.” Giyuu would whisper, the woman believing it for the first time, grinning while she rested her forehead against Giyuu’s.

“Thank you, Giyuu.” She kindly replied. This is the man she is meant to be with. This is the love of her life. Her soul is bursting for joy, but the human brain is in the way.

Just when Giyuu thought he saw a glimpse of Y/N’s soul in her eyes, fighting for sweet release, her words smashed all hope.

“Who are you?” Y/N asked, arching an eyebrow, pulling away from him slightly. “I know your name, but I have no idea who you are or where you came from. Why are you here? Where can I find you?”

Giyuu’s heart sank, his grip loosening. He thought that bringing her back to the place her soul loved that her human form would release her to see him.

Giyuu still loves Y/N in each human form she chooses. There is no doubt about it because inside that skin lies the other half of him, the woman who has known him since his creation, the very being he desperately wants beside him.

Still, somehow, Y/N’s words caused a murder that day. A death caused by a thousand cuts and it’s all thanks to your ignorance. It angered Giyuu. Even if he could harm her human form, he could not bring himself to do so because what he is about to do is so much worse.

So much worse.

“Y/N,” Giyuu begins gently, caressing her face one last time, “I have to go for a while.”

“Where are you going?” Y/N interrupted. “Will you be back?”

Giyuu frowned, the world they are starting to slowly fade away. “I do not have much time, Y/N, but listen to me closely, okay?” Giyuu waited for her broken eyes to meet his cloudy ones. “I have to break a promise you do not remember at the moment, but when you return to find me, I will not be there and I’m so very sorry. Please,” he pauses to gulp, her confused expression breaking what is left of his heart more, “please forgive me.”

Y/N did not even have time to process his words. Giyuu was selfish enough to kiss her one last time, placing a hand over her heart which held her soul.

“Goodbye, Y/N.”

Y/N is being shaken awake by her spouse. “Y/N, wake up!” He grumbles, seeing his wife dozed off while reading her book.

“Huh?” Y/N mumbled in confusion, gazing around, a pain in her heart she could not understand. It’s a pain she had not felt in this lifetime.

“You fell asleep reading again. All you do is sleep.” Her husband nagged like he always does. She could not find herself to care, the light in her eyes dimming into a solid gray. The heart that withheld her soul crushed into tiny shards, exposing the protected spirit.

Y/N truly felt pain now.

Y/N made dinner for her spouse and herself, getting ready for bed shortly after. All she wanted to do was sleep. She wanted to find Giyuu.

Y/N slept a lot of her life away in search of the man she felt so attached to. Running through endless forest and searching in bright skies, she is left alone.

“Giyuu?” She would call, never receiving an answer. “Giyuu?”

Silence.

That was how her dreams and life looked until the day she forever rested. Sinking into the sheets, her eyes closed for the last time, releasing her soul for good. She no longer felt pain, warmth engulfing her soul’s aura.

“Y/N!” Her friends called, rushing over to get to embrace her tightly. “We missed you!” The pillars smile. Y/N reciprocated with the same action, her irises searching among the crowd to find the one soul she searched for.

Just like Giyuu stated in her dream many moons ago, he is gone. His promise to be broken and to repeat the same cycle that the two only know. No wonder she had to experience someone new. Sadly, that someone new was no good for her. Only gained her experience.

“Where is Giyuu?” She uttered out, pushing through the crowd in search of him. She knows where he is, but she did not want to believe it. She refused to believe he would break his promise. Sure, he may have stopped visiting her in her dreams when she was human, but he was supposed to wait for her. He has not broken a promise to her before. Why would he start now?

Y/N turned around while her peers remained mute. “Where is Giyuu?” She repeated through gritted teeth and rain drops prickling her eyes. “Please.. Please tell me he is waiting for me.”

They remained inaudible.

“He,” her breath hitched, “he broke his promise.”

“He needed more experience to become the ultimate water Hishira.” One of Y/N’s friends, Mitsuri, explained.

“That’s no excuse!” Y/N vociferate loudly. “He promised,” she pointed to herself, “me. We are soulmates! You don’t break promises to soulmates.”

“Y/N..” Mitsuri sighed, reaching out a comforting hand, but Y/N pushed it away.

“Save it.”

Y/N stormed away from her love pillar friends and into the neighboring forest where fairies and numerous other heavenly creatures lived. She just needed some peace while she sobbed out her frustrations. There is nothing worse than a pillar so full of love is now only full of despair.

Her wails could be heard within the forest, sending birds flying from their cozy nest, insects going into hiding, and tiny fairies to stop their daily duties to surround the weeping soul.

“Y/N,” the fairies squeaked out, landing on her shoulders, head, and back, “Y/N, what ever is the matter?”

“M-My lover, h-he lied!” She bellowed in agony. The fairies gasp in response.

“Giyuu Tomioka lied?”

“That can’t be true!” They all muttered.

“Well, it is! He deceived me.” Y/N stated in deep dejection.

The fairies did their best to comfort the despair filled woman, but their attempts failed. If only they knew a fellow Love Witch heard the commotion and decided to make her presence known.

“My, my, what do we have here?” The young witch sympathetically gasped at the sun soul that laid down by her feet. Y/N did not even have enough energy to greet the woman. She cried herself out to the point of exhaustion.

Leaning down, the witch examined her. The fairies stuck around since they are all quite fond of this lovely woman known as Alexandra. “This is Y/N, she is a love pillar. She found out her soulmate, Giyuu Tomioka, has broken a promise and she has not taken lightly to the news.” One of the female fairies explained.

“I see. Well,” the witch clapped, making the soul as light as a feather for the fairies to carry, “we shall clean her up and help her on her journey.”

“B-But, Alexandra, isn’t that—“

“Against the rules? Nonsense! I only do things when consent is given. I never mean anyone any harm.” Alexandra retorts, skipping back to her cabin deep in the forest, the fairies carrying Y/N’s soul with them to the house.

Once they arrived, a bed was given and some spells were provided to heal Y/N’s dim aura. It would not fix her broken heart, but it would give her enough energy to communicate with those around her.

After a few months of trying, Y/N finally became present. She is unfamiliar with where she is or how she was brought here, but she is more concerned with the humming she heard outside of her room. “W-Where—“

The humming became louder and louder until the door flew open. Alexandra smiled, warmly, at the girl sitting up in bed. “Oh, goodie! You are finally awake!”

“Who are you?” Y/N questioned, nervous to trust this unknown soul.

“Oh, heavens. I forgot I didn’t introduce myself. My name is Alexandra,” she bowed, politely, “pleasure to meet you, Y/N.”

“How do you know my name?”

“Simple, the fairies told me all about you while you have been taking a nap—“

“A nap?! This was no nap! You kidnapped me!” Y/N hissed.

Alexandra gave her a stern look. “Now, now. Has anyone not taught you some manners?”

Y/N shuddered, a little nervous of what this stranger is capable of since she has never met her before. “My apologies, love witch.”

“You are forgiven,” Alexandra grinned, walking over to the woman and handing her a cup of freshly brewed tea, “here, this should do you some good.”

Y/N gazed into the cup, not seeing any warning signs not to drink it. The love witch is allowed to live on Heaven’s grounds, she obviously must have well intentions. Alexandra has no purpose in harming Y/N either. She has only shown her pure heart through it all.

Bringing the cup to her lips, she sipped on the warm liquid. The tea is made just the way she likes it. The fairies love to gossip.

Alexandra sat on the edge of the bed, examining Y/N once more. “Hmm, your aura still reeks of sadness. Tell me, beautiful one,” Y/N gazed up into Alexandra’s eyes, a replica of Y/N’s current heart state forming in the witch’s hands, “what has broken your heart?”

Y/N’s bottom lip trembled, the thoughts flooding her mind. Painful memories feasted on her brain cells of that wretched, wicked, twisted fate. A soulmate is to never break a promise, but Y/N’s sure did. Ripped the very veins that circulated her blood into her once beating heart. Now, she is hollow.

“M-My soulmate, h-he,” Y/N’s limbs trembled, some of her tea spilling in response onto the comforter, but Alexandra paid no mind. Instead, she rested a comforting hand onto hers.

“It’s okay, Y/N. I can help you.” Alexandra reassured her. Y/N turned her head in confusion, arching a brow.

“How?” Y/N inquired in curiosity. She has never been offered relief from the hell she has faced. This is not the first time Giyuu has hurt Y/N’s heart and even in those moments, Y/N was offered not a single ounce of help. She was forced to mend her broken pieces all on her own.

Alexandra stood up, straightening out her gown and collecting the tea from Y/N. “I shall return to you tonight at midnight.” She instructed, exiting the room shortly after.

Y/N remained in bed, anxious to know what the witch is up to. Y/N has been told time and time again you cannot mess with freewill. That statement is true. Even in spirit form, you do not lose the right to choose. Giyuu made his choices and Y/N must not interfere.

That didn’t stop Giyuu from invading her dreams, though.

Anger soon fulfilled Y/N. She was forced to always play by Giyuu’s rules while she suffered the consequences. She made a stance when she arrived on Earth without Giyuu and she meant it. This time, Giyuu will have to play by her rules.

A soft knock alerted Y/N, Alexandra entering once she received the okay to do so. “Follow me, Y/N.” She beckoned. Y/N scrambled to her feet, quickly following the woman to another room. Alexandra placed her hand on the handle, stopping before they entered.

“Tell me, Y/N,” Alexandra turned to face her, “do you want to be with your soulmate no matter the cost?”

Y/N nodded without hesitation. Love pillars depend on love and if she cannot have Giyuu, she refuses to even exist at all. It’s an unhealthy love that she is cursed with from the start.

“Very well, then,” Alexandra opens the door and usher’s Y/N inside, following inside after her. Y/N gasped at the sight of a huge portal that showed where Giyuu is currently in life.

“Giyuu..” Y/N whispered, her hand daring to touch the portal when Alexandra slapped it. “Ouch! What was that for?”

“You cannot just be touching portals without knowing what they do!” Alexandra scolds, folding her arms over her chest.

“Sorry.” Y/N huffed. Alexandra nodded. “This is a portal to Giyuu’s current lifetime. Once you enter it, you will be in his timeline. That being said, you did not reincarnate the same time he did, so, I had to do some altercations to get you a family and make the timelines correlate.”

Y/N gazed over at Alexandra in shock. Alexandra has never met Y/N yet she has been nothing but kind. “Alexandra, thank you.” Y/N politely bowed.

Alexandra nodded in response. “I must tell you, though, this does not come without a price,” Alexandra waited until she was certain Y/N had her full attention, “once you do this, you will forever be bonded with Giyuu. You can never experience other soul contracts to help you level up in your ranking, you can never leave Giyuu for someone else in the real world or in Heaven, and most importantly, if you do, you two will be doomed with misfortune together for the rest of your existence.”

Y/N contemplated the words Alexandra stated. This is a huge commitment and she is paying a huge cost just to cure a broken heart. As she stared into the portal, all she wanted was to be in Giyuu’s arms. All she wanted was Giyuu, nobody else. She no longer cared about rankings or her position as a Hashira.

All she wanted was Giyuu.

“I’ll do it.” Y/N agreed, giving consent.

Alexandra stepped back, “very well. Good luck, Y/N.”

Y/N takes a deep breath, preparing for the world of the living once again. All her knowledge of what she is about to do will be gone, but she needs to trust her soul will lead her in the right direction.

One foot enters the portal and the rest of her spirit follows. Speeding through a cylinder of many colors, a beating human heart forms around Y/N’s soul, organs, bones, and flesh soon follow.

All to end up in the rustle bustle of the busy city.

Y/N gazed down at her hands, now in human flesh. She is currently twenty one years old, living in one of the busiest cities in the world. Gazing around, she is overwhelmed by the sounds of cars. Though her human body should be used to the human world, her soul seems a bit out of sorts. This is all so new.

An impatient taxi cab honked at Y/N, capturing her attention. “Move it!” The driver demanded. Y/N quickly made her way across the crosswalk to the other side of the street, not paying attention to where she was going when she bumped into a stranger.

“Oh, my apologies!” She apologizes. Gazing up at, her soul is overcome with warmth. Blue orbs gaze down at her, his soul in aw at the sight before him. The strangers might not be aware of one another, but the souls know it’s so much more.

So, it begins again.

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𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮

My piece for @httptamaki and @touyaz's Intertwined collab! Thanks for allowing me to participate.

Here's the masterlist! Go check out the other amazing fics!!

WC: 1.2k

Warnings: Modern AU, Soulmate AU, College professor/student relationship, doubtful reader in the beginning

“Wake up! Come on, it's time for school!” You groan, turning over in your bed to see your childhood best friend, Mitsuri, with a hand on her hip.

“First day of college and you want to sleep in?!” “Mitsuri, not all of us are so eager to go in a room full of people who don’t know us.” She sticks her bottom lip out in her signature pout.

“Do you not understand how great of a thing that is?” “Great? Did you hit your head in your sleep?” She watches as you sit up and scratch your arms over your head.

“No, I didn’t, but this means we’re around new people.” “Precisely..” “It means our soulmates could be here!!” You roll your eyes, jumping when she shoves a random outfit at you. “I went ahead and took the liberty of picking out a cute outfit for you.”

Lucky for you, she went with a simple sweater and leggings. Of course, both of them are grey. You can only hope that they actually fit in color for the people who have already met their soulmates.

She goes to her side of the room, allowing you privacy to change into the outfit. “Look, I know you really want to meet your soulmate Mitsuri..” “Don’t you want to?”

“I mean.. It’s complicated.” “Try and explain it?” You sigh. There’s no getting her off the subject of finding love. She’s been like this since the two of you were little.

“Look, my whole life has been in grey scale. Anything else would be.. Too much. Plus, what if..” Your voice trails off, making Mitsuri look over worriedly.

“They’ll love you, Y/N.” “Because it’s expected of them, or because of who I am as a person?” She has no answer to it. It’s something that isn’t really spoken about in society, but it’s always possible that your soulmate just isn’t someone you actually connect with.

Still, everyone is expected to hold out hope that they’re meant to be with a good person.

Once you get changed, Mitsuri passes you your backpack before leading the way out of your shared dorm. The two of you compare schedules, pleased to find that you actually have your first class together.

History is one of your least favorite subjects, but for some reason your major requires you to take at least two semesters of it. At least Mitsuri likes it, so she’ll be willing to give you extra help if the need arises.

When the two of you make it into the history building, you lower your head to avoid eye contact and follow Mitsuri to find a seat. Of course, like the perfect student she is, she picks a seat in the front of the class where she can easily pay attention to what is going on.

You sit beside her, unzipping your bag to pull out your notebook and a few different colored pens. She passes you a highlighter and places your shared textbook between the two of you.

“Thanks, Mits.” “Anytime, Y/N. I brought an extra-”

The classroom door opens, making her go quiet. Instead she reaches in her bag and pulls out what you can only assume is an extra bottle of water she brought for you.

“Alright class! Who’s ready for a fantastic semester?” The man’s booming voice almost makes you drop the bottle. You clumsily catch it, making Mitsuri giggle and nudge you.

“Seems we have a clumsy one, huh?” You jump now from how close to you his voice is. You blink, finally managing to look up at the man.

That’s the moment. The one everyone looks forward to. The feeling of.. Freedom? Is that the way to describe it?

His eyes widen, and he takes a single step back. To anyone around you, it would seem like a normal motion. However, the two of you know better.

It’s him. He’s your soulmate.

His eye color is almost blinding from how bright it is. The yellow and red in his irises match his beautiful hair. Even the tie he’s wearing is a beautiful red color.

You realize Mitsuri’s concerned look from the corner of your eyes and let out a small cough. “Yeah! J-just a bit clumsy. I’m sorry Professor..?” “Rengoku. Just.. be careful. We don’t want you to accidentally get hurt! Now, on to the syllabus.”

He walks back towards his desk, making Mitsuri start scribbling on a piece of paper.

You glance at your friend, sucking in a short breath when you see the bright green of her eyes for the first time. Her hair is bright pink, and the ends match her eyes. She’s just beautiful, with and without color.

She passes the note to you once Professor Rengoku is turned to the whiteboard.

Hey, what happened? Do you know him??”

You stare at the note, trying to figure out how exactly to word it, or if you should. She’s your closest friend, the only one really, so you know she’s gonna support you whether or not you decide to pursue something with this man.

You grab a pencil, deciding that she deserves an answer.

Mitsuri, his hair is yellow with red ends..

She reads the note before reaching under the table for your hand, squeezing it gently in hers. Of course she understands.

“Okay class, pretty simple syllabus. That’s all I had planned for the day, so you’re free to go.” You take your time packing your backpack, letting Mitsuri get up before you.

“Excuse me, Ms. Y/N, can I have a word with you?” You blink at the tall man before nodding.

“Want me to wait for you?” “No, Mits. Go ahead of me. We’ll get lunch together.” She gives you a tight hug before waving goodbye and rushing out the door.

Once the rest of the class files out, Professor Rengoku leans on his desk with a sigh. “So.. this is awkward.”

“Tell me about it, Professor. I wasn’t expecting this my first day of college.”

He chuckles at the joke, his kind eyes glimmering with amusement. “It’s my first day teaching college. I certainly didn’t consider the idea that one of my students could be my soulmate.”

You feel your face warm up at the name.

“So.. What now, Pro-” “Kyojuro. My first name is Kyojuro. I assume.. We could be on more personal terms outside of class.”

The smile on his face seems to migrate onto yours. “Yeah.. Okay, Kyojuro. What do we do now?”

He hums in thought, grabbing a piece of paper and pen. “I’m thinking we get to know each other. Obviously something should be in the cards for us. We just have to find out what it is. Here’s my phone number,” he places the paper in your hand, “why don’t you go find your friend and we can make some plans?”

You stare at his neat handwriting, giggling when you see a sloppy drawing of a heart after the last number. “I would love that, actually. I look forward to it.”

He holds his hand out, grinning almost childishly. When you place your hand in his, he brings it to his lips and places a gentle kiss along your knuckles.

“As do I, my dear.”

Tags: @katgalle. @roughwithfluff, @kentosovertime

[thunderslumbers]

Superposition || Zenitsu Agatsuma x M!Reader, Intertwined Collab

warnings: Cursing? (It's only 2 words)

word count: 1253 words

author's note: hi again! here with another collab with the amazing @httptamaki and @touyaz ! it's been wonderful participating in another collab and I encourage everyone to check out the masterlist! I hope y'all enjoy _(┐「ε:)_<3

stem major!reader bc I said so lol <3 it's only mentioned in a few sentences though. writing characters being awkward as hell is my fav thing to do ngl

"Superstition aims with imprecision // But when things can't be explained, superposition, oh // In any universe you are my dark star // I want you to want me" - Superposition, Young the Giant

You've always had bouts of insomnia, and the coursework at Kimetsu University doesn't make it any worse. It only adds the extra burden of deadlines and throwing things together at the last minute. The numbers, variables, and mathematical theorems make your mind numb. Your friends notice how you're awake at odd hours, your classes scheduled irregularly. You feel like a ghost among your peers, and the only time that feeling of loneliness escapes you is when you climb into bed and fall asleep.

It hasn't been happening for a while, maybe 3 weeks on and off, but they're starting to get more frequent. The dreams are kind of weird, you and someone else are doing something or going somewhere, and it's the same person. His features are kinda weird, blonde– almost yellow hair with orange tips he claims is natural (because he got struck by lightning as a kid??), and burn scars from the incident running down his arms which he keeps covered with oversized hoodies. You think he's pretty cute, even if his self-deprecating iating nature tends to disagree.

You call him thunder boy, just to tease (and that you don't actually know his name)

You haven't caught his name and you can't seem to give out your own name either, so it's really a guessing game to see if you'll remember him when you wake up. His hair will always stand out to you, easily found in a crowd and almost matching his exuberantly cowardly personality.

You don't know if he even lives in your country (or if he's actually real), but you hope you can see his yellow-orange hair in a crowd one day. And maybe you could tell him he's cute to his face.

After these particular dreams you would feel lighter, happier, more content with your state in the world. Your sleep fell into a decent schedule, the feeling of detachment from the world lessened. You had the mystery guy to thank really, he motivated you to connect outside yourself rather than shutting yourself in. Months have passed, your bond with him is pretty strong now, both you and him are suggesting meeting up.

One night he remarks he isn't as good in real life as in the dreamland. You can't help but scoff, admitting to him that he helped you in so many ways, unseen to him. He rushes you into a hug for the first time, the feeling reminiscent of a childhood friend. He exclaims remarks about coming to see you "as soon as he wakes up" and you can't help but laugh happily at the thought of finally seeing him in person, even if you don't really believe him after the fact.

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Getting groceries is kinda fun now, searching for things lit by the yellowing lights on the ceiling. It's less fun when your roommates pile on things for you to get, but you don't wanna be an asshole.

As you're in the noodle aisle surveying the angel-hair, macaroni, penne, fettuccine and other noodles whose names you can't remember when your shopping basket rams into someone's leg. Throwing out some of the things in your basket and making the person yelp, bending down in pain.

"OH!! holy shit man, you alright?" you're bending down to give a helping hand when the person starts picking things up,

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to knock your stuff out.." he looks up at you and pauses, words dying in his throat and spaghetti packets in hand, his eyes meet your own and you can feel the cosmic pull inside your chest, akin to superposition.

His hair, a brilliant yellow followed by orange tips at the ends of his choppy hairstyle. You're sure you'll never forget that hair at all. But there's a lingering familiarity to him, like a friend you haven't seen in a while or seeing a fellow regular at a store. Your memory chases after his image, trying to fit him into whatever void he's meant to fit, an odd puzzle piece in your brain looking for the space that matches.

He stands back up since what felt like an eternity and hands you the noodles, and as you place them back in the basket (thankful the jar of tomato sauce didn't break) you ask him,

"Have we met before?"

And he pauses, his body language switches in an instant going from somewhat quiet to downright nervous. His eyes flick down to the things in your basket, and back to your face. You tilt your body to leave the conversation when he finally says something,

"..I think we have, not here-- in real life- I mean." He quietly states.

As if it was instinct, your body stops and turns to see the yellow haired guy rubbing a scar on his exposed wrist, pale, and almost random in direction. Similar to lightning. Lightning.

You smile, and he pulls the cuff of his sweater over his arm again. Everything lulls into near silence.

"Yeah, I get what you mean. I thought I recognized your hair thunder boy."

He looks up with a sense of surprise, and everything clicks into place and you recognize him, his form like a vivid dream.

"I- I thought you weren't real, to be honest. Like you were some random person my brain made up to comfort me-- it's just- it feels so strange to see you here in real life, in a good way though,"

he says softly, and almost expecting backlash in return. It never comes, and he relaxes.

"My name! My name is Zenitsu Agatsuma, it's so nice to finally meet you in real life."

His voice is light and lifted with excitement. A small giggle leaving his mouth as he fiddles with the cuff of his sweater.

"Well, my name's (Y/n) (L/n), it's nice to finally meet you too"

Your voice is saturated with delight, and you two quickly brush off the previously awkward situation to settle in small talk.

You two walk around the store, getting the groceries you both need, and walk out together with hands full of plastic bags.

You pause and ask for his number, he saves it in your contacts, says a sweet goodbye and walks off. His hair almost glowing in the old streetlights that are in the parking lot. You stand there for a while, thinking about Zenitsu. He promised that you two would hang out some other day.

When he's gone, and the surreal space surrounding you consumes the sense of time, the cold bite of night's air reminds you that you also have to go back. The strain in your arms from the groceries doesn't feel like much compared to how content you are. There's a smile on your face when you return to the dorms.

Your roommates point out your unusual mood and they tease, feeling the excitability crackling in the dorm. You don't mind the teasing for once, becoming bashful and hiding your warm face in the pantry where you're putting the spaghetti packets in. They offer to let you off the hook and retire to your room early.

It's so weird having them reconnect with you, but things seem to be slipping back to what used to be. You don't mind that at all.

You get ready for bed, ready for a good night's rest. Before you actually go to bed you send Zenitsu a quick goodnight message (hopefully he gave you the right number) and you settle into your bed wanting to dream of Zenitsu again.

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nickname :: deku, shinsou, shouto ; @/zukuist

family gathering :: hawks, tamaki, shinsou ; @/shinaus

morning cuddle-fucking :: tamaki ; @/hawnks

wall :: tamaki ; @/izukyu

random hcs :: hawks ; @/owohawks

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simp :: bakugou ; @/veenxys

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hi!! would it be okay for me to write a fic in your yandere purge au, if i give you credit for the au? 💞 — @touyaz

Hiya! Go for it bean, and if you wanna share it I’d love to give it a read!

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