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𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙜𝙤𝙪 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝘼 𝙂𝙮𝙢 𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝

Synopsis: Self-explanatory.

Warnings: Bakugou is completely and utterly smitten with you, as he should be🥴. Light cursing. one mention of the N-word. I'm black do not worry

A/N: Send in requests please. I literally have nothing else to do.

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- Doesn't notice you at first 

- probably heard about you from Kirishima

-"Bro, did you see the new girl in the gym?"

-"Idc about some girl, moron." 

-"But she's so hot tho, and-"

-"So what?? I'm not gonna let some pretty face distract me, I'm only here to do one thing, and that doesn't include girls"

-Kirishima gives up on talking about you

-Everyone else talks about you too, though

-annoys him, now he doesn't want to meet you just to prove he's better than everyone else 

- goes to the gym one morning and sees everyone huddled up 

-they're all in his way 

- "Move out of my way before I light all your asses up, the gym isn't a place to socialize bastards"

- everyone disperses to reveal you: repping out 45s on back squat

- and he really can't help if his eyes gravitate to that fat- 

- "thank you for that" you had racked the bar and you were looking at him through the mirror 

- realizes he was caught staring, and is low-key embarrassed

-so you know how this boi handles that

- He walks right past you without acknowledging you, as if you don't exist 

- after that he starts to notice you everywhere. 

- he's getting dumbbells, you are too

- He's getting on the treadmills, the only open spot is one next to you

-starts getting distracted, and it pisses him off, so he starts coming late at night instead of early in the morning

- lord you have ruined this whole Bois schedule

- low and behold, he comes to the gym, 11 o'clock, and sees only one other person. What are the odds it's you

- decides to just ignore you and proceeds with his workout

Bakugou was gradually getting pissed off. How dare you interrupt his workout. Coming to the gym at the same time as him, looking all good and-.

"Get it together Bakugou."

He turned up his music, turned up the speed on the treadmill. Trying to distract himself. He looked over at you, you were racking up your weights, just finishing your squat. Something was kind of…attractive…, about seeing you obliterate those weights the way you did. How you pushed yourself, even on the days it was obvious you didn't want to work. The shape of your butt when you went down. He wanted to be behind you, his hands on your waist, guiding your body as you bent your knees, and allowed the weight to crush you, Catching it with your legs. You could probably crush him with those...thighs.

No,

"Focus Bakugou, she's not even that cute".

Oh but you were. With that body, cut and toned , as if you lived in the gym. How could your waist be snatched like that while your as-. And your hair, so intricately designed. It looked as if it took hours. He knew it did. He would never admit it but, he looked it up when he got home one night. Intrigued. Not wanting to actually acknowledge the fact he was thinking about you. Not just in the gym but everywhere.

Like how when he saw Mina, it reminded him of a picture you posted on your Instagram(that he didn't follow,but constantly looked at) . Your hair was all out, fluffed and it looked so soft he wanted to reach through the screen and touch it. You had captioned it, "Wash day✨🙈". Or the time he was shopping, and saw that brown shirt that perfectly matched the shade of your skin. He only bought it because he liked it, the decision had nothing to do with you. 

Turning up the speed for the third time, Bakugou ran. Hard. Maybe he could outrun these thoughts he kept having. This longing to reach out. Get to know you. He didn't need any distractions. But damn, did you make him want to break all his rules. Maybe just this one time..

"Hi, ___________________ bench?" Bakugou was so enraptured in his thoughts, he didn't see you walk up to him. Didn't feel you tap him. And he definitely didn't hear what you just said. 

"Huh?", he responded, removing his earbud from his ear.

"Sorry, I'm [Name], and I was wondering if when you're finished with that, would you spot me on bench?" 

Your voice was just as angelic as you looked. And It made his heart flutter, or could that have been your lips. Full and brown, with a pink shade towards the center. And it could have easily been the way you looked up at him, with those eyes. Looking into his, unafraid and filled with question. 

But what effected him the most, was the anger in your eyes when he responded with a curt,

"No"

,and continued running, as if you weren't there. The drop in his stomach. And  what scared him , was the way he wanted to apologize, say sorry, take it all back, just to see you smile at him again. And not the smile you were giving him right now, that was so obviously fake as you said

"Okay that's fine :)"

,and walked off. 

"Idiot", Bakugou muttered to himself. Oh well, he really didn't need any distractions. He put his headphones back on and attempted to run for a couple more minutes. Still thinking about you, and the interaction from earlier, Bakugou just decided to call it quits, and Try again tomorrow. 

As Bakugou gathered his things, he heard small, breathy noises. Almost as if… someone was.. crying. Bakugou whipped around and there you were, lying on your back, trying to stop the weight of the bar from crushing your chest. Bakugou ran over to you and quickly helped you rack the bar. Jesus, was it heavy. "Thanks, that bar almost took me out", you joked. You thought this was funny? What kinda psychotic-. As you sat up, trying to catch your breath, Bakugou let you have it.

"ARE YOU AN IDIOT. YOU MUST HAVE A DEATH WISH??. YOU DUMBASS. YOU CANT LIFT THAT !!YOU THINK IT'S FUNNY ALMOST DYING, MORONS LIKE YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE IN THE GYM."

"Excuse me".

Bakugou watched as your demeanor shifted from relaxed to furious all in a matter of seconds. You stood up. Looked him in his eye. And got right up in his face. 

"First of all, I asked you for help, and you said no. What you thought I wasn't going to work out just because you wanted to be an asshole?. Naw Nigga I don't need you. And second of all, I don't know who you think you are, but you must have lost your ever-lovin' mind if you think you're gonna talk to me just any kinda way. Boy you are outchyo tree. So you better fix it before I fix it for you."

Bakugou just stared.

"Jeez, got me in here acting a fool." Bakugou stood there for a minute. Trying to process the fact that you had just talked to him the way you did. He was shocked. And kind of turned on. Bakugou Laughed.

"I don't see what's funny."

He watched as you pouted, clearly not angry anymore. He found it cute how quickly you could change moods. And it only intensified his desire to get to know you. Before he could lose his nerve, Bakugou snatched your phone.(a/n: lemme tell you, 'ass. whoopin.)

"Boy, gimme my stuff back" 

"Hold on, I'm doin' somethin'."

You rolled your eyes at him. "Okay don't nothin take that long, gimme my stuff back now."

"Calm down woman, here".

Bakugou watched your face, looking for signs of rejection or disgust, as you looked at "Bakugou 😏" typed into your phone along with his number. "I didn't ask you for this" you said, but the smirk on your face revealed to him your joking nature. "You didn't have to, you obviously need a workout partner, and since you've been following me around like a fan girl, I decided to do you a favor. If you're going to insist on being a stalker you might as well do it with my permission", Bakugou said, smirking back at you. "Boy ain't nobody following you, I came here tonight because you always have your eyes on me, tracking my every move." Bakugou flushed red.

"What you thought I didn't notice??Boy you ain't it as slick as you think you are" you told him, and there was the sexy ass smirk again.

"Whatever, text me or don't, your choice" the blonde hair boy said, walking away.

Walking back to the dorms Bakugou was a little disheartened, as to how you didn't say anything back to him on the way out. "Well" he thought to himself "I don't need any distractions anyway". But he sure forgot that when he heard the ping is his pocket, and opened up his phone to see a message from an unknown number. 

(___)___ ____

     12:47am

Working out this late ain't it, maybe day after tomorrow we can go early, like usual

You

  12:47am 

6:00am

Don't be late 

Gym Hottie🙄

  12:48am

Okay, I'll be there

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[helpyourselfwithcherrywine]

Masterlist Of Works.

Announcement: 10-1/ sorry I lost my glasses and I can't see shit. I finally got the energy to start writing and I can't see crap. This is why the letters on the masterlist are this big

Please don't steal my shit.

Edit: follow my other Tumblr of a dead mall below

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Knight in Templar Armor (Series) Modern!Haytham Kenway x Reader. Assassin's Creed

The Characters

* Chapter 1

* Chapter 2

Miscellaneous.

The Beginning of the End - Haytham Kenway x Reader

The Madonna of the Carnation.

Haytham's Journal Entry

Currently only Assassin's Creed but, I'll probably put more fics up. I still have an unfinished Loki series fic as well as OC x OC stories. Ones a noir the other is a romance-mafia POC xPOC story.

Writing Ideas (Feel free to use them)

My YouTube Channel of Music Playlist

Support a struggling weirdo on my Ko-Fi

[puhmpken]

Rules & Info

Introduction:

I am Puhmpkin! I am a 21 yrs old (😭😭😭) and I go by She/Her pronouns. I do art and love to write fiction! I can’t help writing stories that apply to my favorite characters I fixated at in the moment. And goodness let me tell you there is a lot(my cry for help). I have had tumblr once before, but lost the password to it, because I am forgetful and isn’t that wonderful aye? But oh well.., we have a new account time for new beginnings.

I have a couple of OC’s if ever feel self-confident enough I will post my art on here, or if enough people are interested. But other than that I am here to write and feed into the delulus of AU’s and Head-cannons.

Time Zone: PDT | West Coast

I can’t make any promises, but I will be as active as I can be in updating and providing the best content I can! Please understand I also have a life outside of Tumblr! And can’t exactly be here 25/8 (I wish could 😭)

Post Types:

Head-Cannons [Character x Reader/Character]

One-shots [Character x Reader/Character]

Ships [Character x Character]

Rules:

I am light on my rules, I don’t have many.

Any and all characters are between the age of 18-21+ they will reflect character traits of grown adults

Yes, I do NSFW head-cannon or one-shot

I love AUs! I do them all

I do 3rd POV along with 1st POV, my x reader are usually female or gender neutral

The request box doesn’t just have to be necessarily about requests for stories ideas, I am also open to answering questions about myself or any of my OC’s or Characters from books!

Last but not least the last one is respect, please respect me and I will indeed respect you. I am a POC, and don’t take shit from people insulting or slandering any of xPOC Reader I create or any that are requested.

Don’t like?? I honestly don’t care and frankly it isn’t my problem keep it pushing to the next story if it’s really that bothersome to you.

Anyone that can’t follow that simple request will be blocked without warning, I don’t have time for childish behavior.

How Can I Request?

{Intro}

[Character ], [NSFW|SFW], [scenario w details]

Ex: Hi Puhpmkin This would be NSFW!

Alastor is my character, he's seating in his room one evening etc..

It doesn't have to be exactly like that because a request is a request, just make sure your clear with what you want thts all I really ask for!

I want to make sure I am giving you what you asked for loll

My Prize Possession

(the vase collection, of all the books i written…)

Hazbin Hotel 🔥🎶

Alastor x Reader O/S

A Shape-Shifter's Dilemma

Diary Of The Obsessed

Post Schedule?

I will be honest I will try to be consistent with my posting. The plan right now is too schedule posting every Thursday + Friday, twice a month for now !

[brownieboop]

Heyy op i loved ur Denki hc, can you do the same thing but with Sero?? ily

Sure thing babe <3

Sero w/ a Black s/o

- You two met during his internship - While he was talking to the pro hero he would be doing the internship with  - “Hey dad i was wondering if- Oh sorry i didn’t know you were talking to someone” - Sero couldn’t keep his eyes off you - After that you guys keep running into each other around the agency - Soon you guys start texting and not long after that you two are dating - Since you’re the daughter of a pro hero he didn’t think you would wanna get high with him - But boy was he wrong - “Hey babe you wanna come over and get high?” - “Say less.” - Your phone is filled with videos of you two fucking around while you’re high - Will 100% go with you to your hair appointments just to spend more time with you - Your hair lady loves him - After he gets his hero license you take him out to celebrate - “s/o where are we going?” - “Be patient babe,you’ll see” - You two end up going to some club - Obviously you two are to young to get in  - so fake IDs - “Babe isn’t this illegal??” - “Shut up Hanta” - He was nervous at first since he didn’t wanna get caught, but after seeing you throw it back  - Yea he wasn’t nervous anymore  - You end up having a quickie in the car

[labelleoceane]

amour

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pairing: head of guard!chan x black fem reader {lady in waiting} also includes king!minho x polynesian fem reader (queen)

genre: angst i didn’t know i could write {but part 2 is fluff}

warnings: mentions of death, toxic ex {if i forgot anything please let me know!}

word count: 1.2k

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“Maëva.” A hand shook your shoulder relentlessly, rousing you from your sleep. “Maë, please. You need to wake up now.”

“Chan?” With your eyes still closed, you missed the look of distress on your husband’s face. “Are you having trouble sleeping again?”

Chan smiled slightly at your automatic reaction, the stress pulsing through his veins not allowing him to show any further emotions. “I’m fine, mon amour, it’s not for me today. You need to get to Queen Lalani straight away.”

Hearing the urgency in his voice, you shot up straight away. “What’s wrong? Is it the baby? But it’s too early, she’s only five months along-” you were quickly cut off by Chan’s hand over your mouth.

“Jagi, I need you to calm down for me, okay? Can you do that?” Seeing your nod, he removed his hand slowly. “There’s nothing wrong with the queen or the baby, they're fine for now. But I need your help.”

“Okay, but what’s going on? Why are you acting so panicked?”

Chan sighed before starting. “Remember how Lalani was previously engaged to Prince Gabriel from Nihilo?”

You shivered merely upon hearing that name. Having been raised with the queen from infancy, you knew all about him. Her parents had been in discussion with the king and queen of Nihilo in order to arrange their engagement, one that Lalani was fervently opposed to. However, as if destined by fate itself, she met and fell in love with then Crown Prince Minho. The rest was history as her parents realised a marriage alliance with the Kingdom of Fidelis was better. As Lalani’s first lady, you had been appointed her chaperone, while Chan as head of the guard was Minho’s chaperone. That was how you’d met and slowly fell in love.

Prince Gabriel, however, was not pleased by this turn of events. Being used to having whatever he wanted since he was small, he had foolishly challenged Minho to a duel, even though Minho was known across the lands for being a skilled swordsman. Having been humiliated by his loss, he’d sworn his revenge and had since disappeared.

Putting your locs up in a bun with a practised motion, you signalled to Chan to continue. “What did the spoilt brat do now?” Seeing Chan’s reticence to tell you, you clasped his hands in your smaller ones, rubbing them to comfort him. “Please tell me. You can’t ask me for help and then leave me in the dark.”

Chan kept his eyes fixed on your hands as he continued. “It seems that he has raised a militia of sorts within his father’s army. As usual, his parents allowed him to do as he wished. Amour…” Chan squeezed your hands as he looked into your eyes. “Amour, we just received word that Gabriel is on his way with his army.”

Your breath cut short. “He…” you stammered as you tried to take in that information. “He’s on his way here? Right now?”

Chan nodded. “We knew this was an eventual possibility, so we made sure to keep our ears on the ground in case of any threat. But with Lalani’s situation, this complicates things a lot further.”

“The baby…” you gasped. At the thought of your best friend and her unborn child being in danger, your body was taken over by unbridled anger. “Chan, we need to get them out of here.”

“Exactly.” Taking you in his arms, he carried on. “That’s what I need you to do for me. We’re already arranging transportation to leave. I need you to go to her room, get her and take her to the stables through the secret stairway. Is that okay?”

Lifting your head to look at him you nodded. “I’ll go get her now. Promise me you’ll be careful as well.”

Chuckling softly, he took your face in his warm hands and softly kissed your forehead. “Thank you mon amour. It’ll just be like what we’ve practised, okay?” Pecking your lips quickly, Chan motioned towards the door. “You’d better get going now. I’ll meet you at the stables.

The next few minutes passed in a blur. Adrenaline pulsed through your veins as you woke Lalani, rushing her out of bed with an abbreviated version of what Chan had told you, the feel of her clammy hand in yours a distant sensation in your distressed state. It was only once you had arrived at the stables and caught sight of Chan and Minho waiting for you with a prepared carriage that you felt that you could breathe. As they quickly ushered you into the carriage, you were surprised to see Changbin, Chan’s second in command, and Prince Felix, Minho’s younger brother, in the seats you’d expected Chan and Minho to have.

Lalani was the first to break the silence. “You’re staying behind, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” Minho replied shortly, before pulling himself together. “We need to make sure that everyone who needs to be evacuated gets to go. We…” he choked on emotion. “I needed to be sure you managed to leave first, in case any suspicions arose.”

“And after that?” Lalani persisted. “What happens once everyone has been evacuated?”

“We fight.” Minho answered straightforwardly. “This is my home, no coward like him will take that from me. “Plus,” he reached into the carriage and laid a hand lovingly on her stomach. “I need to make sure that you have a home to come back to. A safe home for you and our blessing.”

Lalani simply placed her hand on top of his. “Then you’d better win, Lee Minho. I’ll hold you to that.”

“Chan?” Your voice wavered, a lone tear making its way down your face. 

Chan wiped your tear away gently. “If I asked you to leave Lalani and stay here with me, would you?” Knowing what he meant, you shook your head. Chan was the love of your life, but Lalani was your best friend, your sister by choice. You couldn’t leave her in her time of need. It was the same for Chan and Minho, they had been raised together. The palace was also Chan’s home, and you knew he’d fight for it alongside Minho to his last dying breath. “Believe me, Maë,” he continued, “I don’t want to leave you. If I could, you'd always be by my side, amour. The only thing bringing my comfort is knowing you are with others I trust. I know,” he held your hands tightly, at a loss for words, “I know that we will find our way back to each other. I won’t give up on us. I refuse to.”

“Good.” You gripped his hands just as tightly. “You’d better make your way back, Christopher Bang. That’s an order.”

Laughing at the use of his full name, he let go of one of your hands to jokingly salute you. “Understood ma’am!” As a more sombre look clouded his face, he lifted your left hand and kissed it right above your wedding ring. “That’s a promise, Maëve Bang. You of all people should know that I don’t take those lightly.”

Overcome by emotions, you simply placed your lips on his, pouring all your emotions into that last kiss.

“Chan.” Minho tapped his back. “They have to leave now.”

Chan quickly pressed his forehead against yours. “I’ll be back, okay Maë? I’ll be back amour.” Leaning out of the carriage, he turned to Changbin. “Do you swear to protect them?”

“With my life, Captain.” Changbin replied swiftly.

“Good.” With one last poignant look, Chan signalled for the coachman to start driving.

Lalani and you could only cry in each other’s arms as you left the only place you’d ever truly called home.

.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.

part 2 coming soon!

[babyfacebuttercup]

Cinderella

Dark eyes meet yours and it was electric it was like nothing you’ve ever felt before. It was like the world drain’s itself of color in this room full of people, it was like it was you and this man. Ada thinks that everyone has a soulmate I mean she could be right but you highly doubt it because of your parents. They separated when you were fifteen that experience made you look at the world differently. 

A hand grabs you by the shoulder taking your attention away from the man near the bar. But you come face to face with John with a boyish grin on his lips. Pulling you deeper into the party following him you two, find your beautiful cousin Ada and Aunt Polly dancing in a circle.

Soon a few men try to dance with them, only to be rejected making you and John laugh. “Dear cousin, how do you like Birmingham?” You chuckle shrugging, yelling over the music “it’s alright but I do miss the states but I’d rather be here than there.” The male nods in agreement. You actually are just visiting for a little to give your parents. I mean your dad basically told you to experience life. So here you are at a party in someone’s home watching people get drunk!

Leaning down John whispers to you over the loud music and excitement, "you're the best dancer I've ever seen! I think you could take ‘em! “ Looking over your shoulder at him only to laugh and whisper back,” Over my dead fucking body. You go I like to watch a headless chicken dance!” 

The thought of the male beside you dancing sent you into a fit of laughter. John can do many things and dancing is one of the things, that poor boy can not do. You’ve tried to teach him and he left you with a sprain ankle and headache. Rolling his eyes at you folding his arms looking back at the crowd to see an opening. Moving behind you while you are laughing a hard shove sends you in the circle. Polly catches you before you fall still dancing in time, giving a look to john who smugly grins. You don’t dance in front of anyone except your family but if you didn’t dance now you’ll look stupid! So you go along with it.

After some time a man approached you from the crowd taping your shoulder gently. Making you turn around and a schoolboy grin landed on his face. With his hand extended you accept it and gaze into his dark ones, it sent you into a frenzy. Pulling your body to his gently placing a steady hand on your lower back. Not knowing that Arthur slowed down the music, after seeing the whole thing. He chuckled watching the love-struck y/n. You two dance for a few hours it was like you both are magnetic. “You are beautiful. What do they call you?” The strange man asked you while still holding your body close against him. Looking up into his eyes with a flirty smile, "They call me y/n. And what do they call someone as handsome as yourself?” “I’m Luca.” He says giving you a slight nod, while the music fades as you to talk.” Well it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He only smiles even more and let goes when the music ends. Soon the dance floor is taken over again.

Now being acquainted with this very handsome man you to make your way to the bar in the next one. Making small talk getting to know each other. Every time you open your mouth he listened intently, mesmerized by your movements and the tone of your voice. It made him melt inside But he kept it locked away behind his solid demeanor.

Luca had never been in the presence of someone so pure in his eyes. "I've seen you around ya know. In those fancy suits and cars." You say as your index finger glides around for an hour empty glass. Moving your attention from the glass to the Italian men’s face. Sitting adjacent to you in his seat, Luca smiles while popping an olive in his mouth. “And what is your point my darling?” Keeping eye contact with the man leaning back and start analyzing you. “What do you do for a living? That’s all nothing more nothing less.” Without missing a beat and response he says my father left me money. To start my own business with the races. More like getting horses ready for races to compete since that is my heaven.” squinting your eyes a bit looking him in his face, to see if you can see if that was a lie. And you came to the conclusion in your head he was telling the truth. But in fact he was that, and the only reason why he lied was because of how he wanted you to view him.

After a few more drinks. That’s what you said and now it’s got you leaving with Luca. You say you’re goodbyes to family and some friends. The last two people you wanted to say goodnight to, was John and good old Arthur who without your knowledge. Have been keeping an eye out for you the whole night. You finally find the two flirting with two women until the see you.

Now dry damp air of small Heath surrounds the two of you. Now only your footsteps can be heard, Luca can't help but take in your beauty. You had a way about you that made his heart flutter like no one else. "Like what you see Mr.Changretta?" the question catches the italian man by surprise making him blush slightly. Seeing that he was caught in his thought, "well?" You ask still waiting for an answer. Getting out of his head Luca answers, "Yes. what man wouldn't be!" With a grin shot your way making you laugh, only to make Luca smile more down at you. "You're aren't too bad yourself Luca. I'm happy we met tonight."

Saying as you both arrive at your apartment door.

long eyelashes gently lay on his smooth skin as he memorizes your voice. Like a record player and replay it when he is alone with his thoughts. Luca could listen to you talk about anything, and he would never get tired of it. He missed your voice, skin, body, and especially those lips. "Until we meet again Dolcezza...." Luca whispers to himself sitting in his hotel room looking out at the cloudy night sky.

[potofstewie]

That person complaining about xblack/xpoc reader got to be on something

Oh they absolutely have to and it’s ridiculous

They responded but I’m not gonna reply bc I have more black fics to plan out lmao

[ohayopoko]

THE WAY IM ABSOLUTELY HEAD OVER FUCKINGGG HEELS IN LOVE WITH UR CONTENT and i only just started reading the first eren headcanon? bitch kdndlzbxjxkdhdjjdjb icon behaviour. i only write for poc/black/indigenous readers as well and that's so rare in this fandom so thank u for your service 🥺💋

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[rainywritingsx]

Hcs: Midoriya with a POC!S/O

Request:Can I get Deku with a POC! Reader? Kinda want some dark skin representation in this community

Yeeess you read my mind!! i was literally thinking of writing xpoc stuff because I don’t see it much myself. Before I start I’d like to say something though: While I am a poc (turkish) I of course don’t have the same experience as all poc, but I will try my best to be as inclusive as possible. If you have any tips for me feel free to let me know!

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Al riight headcanons let’s go

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Keep in mind that Japan is a very homogenous country

so I’m pretty sure he doesn’t see many POC people (doesn’t mean he doesn’t know any at all!! I mean rock lock exists???) 

and there’s literally a pink girl in his class so I don’t think he cares that much about it?

he might take notice of you looking different, but he just finds it interesting and thinks you’re gorgeous

If you have a different cultural background, he might ask questions about it if you don’t mind him doing that

will also defend you if anyone eveeeerrr makes any discriminatory remarks about and/or towards you

if you’ve experienced instances like that before, it makes him even more upset

he just can’t wrap his head around the fact that poeple can be so judgemental

I can totally see him researching topics related to POC

don’t get this wrong: he isn’t interested because of you, but you turned his attention towards it

he never realised how much of a problem it was in other places in the world

YEs, he had visited America before but it wasn’t even for a long time

would also love to try things related to your culture

food? yes. dancing? he will try. your native language? he falls for you over again whenever you speak it

also remember me mentioning how homogenous Japan is?

Yeah, well I can see people, maybe those who are less into the world of heroes, being judgemental 

and to those people he will stand his ground too

you could’ve been from mars and he still would’ve caught feelings for you!

he definitely will try his best to bring light on these topics once he’s a pro hero and hopefully make people more open minded

also

I think deku can understand you to an extent

now this isn’t the same, but we’ve obviously seen how quirkless people are treated in society

but he tries to think of that and puts it into perspective 

okay sorry i feel like this is getting depressing 

ANYWAY

I can totally see Midoriya trying to figure out what your customs are, even if you’ve assembled into Japanese culture

because staying close to your roots is something you should do with pride

and also he doesn’t want to offend your parents when he meets them (let’s all cry)

he might also try to make food of your culture for you :,)

and 

imagine you two watching movies from your country together :D (with subs for midoriya uwu)

but 

he won’t make the relationship about your ethnicity if that makes sense?

yes, he’s interested in your culture

but it isn’t why he dated you

it’s because you are an amazing person that never fails to give him this warm feeling by just looking at him

he just loves you so much :,)

let’s all cry bc midoriya is best boi

[dreampurpledreams]

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[pastelastronomy24]

Can I pretty please be tagged in the Peter Parker xPOC! Plus size reader fic?

Yes hon absolutely! I’ll tag you on the next chapter

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[babyfacebuttercup]

If it wasn’t for him

A/n: @queenkaite44679 requested this for Daddy Snart. My request are open at all times so feel free to send some my way. 

Warning: mentions of guns, annoyed Berry, confused reader

You just started with team flash and being a new member of the team is hard getting adjusted too. Sometimes you felt useless you didn’t have powers like Berry. Or help Cisco with anything being as though you’re not as smart as him. So you basically the coffee girl and it SUCKED. But this is what you have to do since your apart of the team now. 

Recently you started taking some fighting classes, since you wanted to be ready just in case. In the event you FINALLY get called to be Berry’s back up. But this took a lot of dedication, since your trainer said you can’t have candy or eat fast food. But you fought through it and it was all worth now. You Y/n L/n wasn’t a sad sack of potatoes! Now you were a happy sack of potatoes.

Currently you are organizing files of pass missions and it was taking so long. Normally you’ d go a lot faster but seeing that you worked out. Before coming here wasn’t your greatest idea. Now your whole body was sore feeling gravity take hold of your body. Soon you find current files on Captain Cold and Heat Wave. They are the current bad guys that have been on the radar lately.

Your natural curiosity takes over as you one of the files that happened to be Heat Wave. From reading his files it was not that interesting to read up on. Except for the fact he loves fire and destruction which isn’t odd to you. Or of any interest to you at the moment, tossing the pale folder onto a nearby pile. Then you reach for the Infamous Captain Cold. Your e/c eyes scan the paperwork and find their way onto a face.  

Before you could get a good look at his face the intercom goes off. “Guys I think we got a hit on where Frost and Heat Wave are.” Quickly closing the file you hurriedly going to the main room. Where Cisco and Berry are already waiting for you. This isn’t the first time you were late to an emergency meeting. 

By the time you arrive Berry has gotten there at the same time as you. “What did you find Cisco?” Berry ask now standing up pacing around the room. Seeing the pulled up security footage of two large figures. At one part the two figures burning the locks off. 

You continue to stand looking at the images and files that Cisco has on the screen. “So I just have some alerts from some cameras on the outside of town. I think it’s Captain Frost and Heat Wave. Like who wears a thick winter jacket in the middle of July?” Berry nods agreeing with his friend. “So do we know why they decided to be creeps and sneak into that building.” You ask feeling lost until Cisco spins around in his office chair and points at you. 

“Good question my dear y/n/n I think they are in there to take this.” 

He says pulling up a photo of a crystal on the monitor which as you a bit confused. You open your mouth to say something but Cisco stops you. “I haven’t tracked down exactly why they want this gem. But whatever the reason it's obvious it pretty important if the military has it on lockdown.” Berry stands up clapping his hands together. 

Looking at you, “It’s time to suit up y/n.” Nodding you go change into your gear, as you leave Berry and Cisco to talk. Cisco turns to his enhanced friend, “Hey do you think she’s ready for this? I don’t think she gets how important this mission is.” Berry didn’t think you could do a lot of things and you’ve always proved him wrong.

So it’s not that he didn’t have faith in y/n, or he had any doubts about her. ”Don’t you think it is time for her to get into some action. So let’s think of this as a training simulation for y/n. But make sure she has something to use to protect herself. Since she’s getting used to working out, seeing that she’s lazy.” 

 The dark haired male laughs lightly at his friend from his chair. “I am already one step ahead of you buddy.” Cisco says excitedly, getting up and leaving the room for a few minutes. Then coming back with a silver briefcase, pulling out a medium sized gun. That looked like something from Men In Black, “This is something I came up with for myself. Just incase something happened. But I think this would be perfect for y/n!” He says excitedly saying opening the case, placing the gun onto the desk. “So what is it?” Berry ask his best friend who is currently grinning wildly at the gun.

“This my dear friend is what I call S.U.R.P.R.I.S.E ! I have made it light weight so if y/n is running it won’t slow her down. Also I put a safety on it because accidents happen. And I’ve also taken time to add four settings.” Holding his chin Berry examines the gun. “Wait why is it called surprise?” 

Pausing at the question stops pushing back his hair. “Oh yeah I put a bunch of names in a hat and pulled one out that said SURPRISE.” Cisco announces proudly, as he points to the dial on the top of the gun. “We have the stun which will basically stun any enemy and their attack, freezing it stopping a moment in time and vaporizing which we should never have to use.” He says placing the gun back in it’s case.

Running his hand through his hair looking at the dark haired male. “Cisco do you really think y/n can handle all that?” The hero questions sounding somewhat skeptical of this new invention. Cisco rolls his eyes into his head, ”yeah she’ll be fine I mean I designed it after all.” Berry laughs, ”That’s true I better go get ready too. But explain to y/n how to use it I don’t want her to get hurt ya know.” The short man nods and leaves the room. Before Berry has anything else to say, leaving him to go get dressed.

Hopping off of Berry’s back slinging S.U.P over your shoulder and yes you did rename the gun. Berry takes in the surrounding as you both stand in basically the middle of no where. “Berry you ready for this! Because I’m pumped right now.” He laughs at you watching you bounce with excitement for your first mission. “Y/n/n you have to calm down this is serious. We have to take these guys down, are you honestly ready for this?”

 Your curls bounce on your head, ” I’ve been waiting so long for this Berry and I just want to help.” Your friend smiles at you understanding. He then quickly but quietly opens the heavy door to the storage facility. You both step inside and when you do the door shuts behind you. Leaving you two now in the dark, but not for long until the lights flick on. 

“Well if it isn’t the speedster? And with a very pretty friend....” Caption Frost says sarcastically. Heatwave stands with his heat gun with a stone cold expression. “Isn’t that right Heat Wave?” Caption Frost says to Heat Wave who nods staring you both down. Berry gets in a defensive stance, "If you can’t keep up guys then get out the fast lane.”

You shake your head looking at Berry, ”your witty catch phrase sucks Berry. We agreed we wouldn't do that.” you whisper yell at the man beside you as he ignores you. 

“Y/n I couldn’t resist I always do this. Let me have my moment will you.” Berry says now looking at you a bit annoyed. “Well I think It should be better like-” Before you could continue a snap of someone’s fingers. 

Takes both of your attention back to the two men before you. “ Are you two lovebirds done with your quailing I’d like to steal some things sometime today.” Without thinking twice Berry takes off towards the two men. As they quickly shoot their guns at Berry. While they are distracted you quickly take cover behind a large wooden crate. 

Throwing your body behind a metal shelf, you pull out the stungun Cisco designed for you. The weapon wasn’t tested yet, which Cisco never told you (HA sucks for you girl) you hoped it would do you justice. Peaking around the box your sights are on Heat Wave.

 Aiming directly at him and pulling the trigger, only for it to shoot out some sparks. “Are you kidding me!” You say grumbling to yourself as you smack and shake the gun. While forgetting about the fight going on behind you. “Y/N A LITTLE HELP HERE!” Berry calls out to you sounding tired. A huff leaves you as you keep hitting the gun. “Give me a second the dumb thing isn’t working!” 

Heat Wave shoots at the box you are hiding behind and basically set the shit on fire. Nearly KILLING YOU luckily he didn’t, since you had already scrambled to a nearby wall. Blocking his view of you which made him huff, ” COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE GIRL!” Heat Wave yells as he goes off to look for you.

You sigh and get ready to take a break on the floor until a deep hum comes from above you. Now your locking eyes with deep brown eyes, ”I didn’t take you for a little mouse to go and hide.” Captain Cold comments as you stand a little straighter holding your gun closer. “I didn’t take you for an asshole but here we are Captain.” You retort smugly as you throw your fist at him. 

Which he calmly catches in his large hand, ”ooh a feisty one. I’m glad the kid picked a lively partner, fighting him was getting a bit dull.” Captain cold says as he pins your arm above your head. The tall man traces his finger across your cheek gazing into your e/c eyes. It’s like he put some kind of spell on you. And your falling for it slowly before you smack his hand away. “Don’t touch me and we are in the middle of a fight not a bar.” 

 It is like he is staring into your soul, stirring something inside of you. You haven’t felt a spark like this from someone in a long time. And it was making you feel hot, ‘but that’s bad he’s the bad one snap out of it’ you say to yourself.

“It’s nice to see a beautiful face in one of these fights.” Leonard says taking in your features. He is enchanted by you chocolate skin as his finger felt your soft skin. You scoff at him his advances he thinks by a few innocent touches you’ll fall for him.

 “We are supposed to be hating each other not whatever this is.” Making a point to gesture to the lack of space between the both of you. Lennard chuckles deeply looking away from you. It makes you relax hearing his laugh oddly enough he kind of looks handsome. Unlike how the news portrays him but looks are deceiving. So for all you know everyone is wrong about Captain Cold and Heat Wave might not be that bad.

Lennard places both hands on either side, of your body you bring blaster up.  Point it directly at his chest without any hesitation.  His face is covered in surprise, then back to the emotionless expression. “How cute you have a toy to show off.” Lennard pushes the gun tip away from him, you put the gun back at his chest. “I can kill you! Do you think this is a game Captain Cold!” Your voice gets louder he covers your mouth. 

“By all means do it princess if that's what you want to do.” Lennard whispers into your ear. Moving his nose against your neck, grazing his lips against your collarbone. It makes you shiver from the sensation, your e/c eyes close losing all sense you have. Lennard pulls away not before he chuckles at your weakness.

Leaning up close to his ear keeping, your voice low not to draw any attention from the fight going on. “I would but that means I couldn’t see that handsome face.” You say pushing him back with your hand, getting a nice feel of his strong chest. Lennard raises his eyebrow a bit seeing if you were joking. All while your heart is beating out of your chest! You’d never thought you’d be flirting with a bad guy in the middle of a fight! Was it a bad idea to let it happen? yes. But did you enjoy it? Yes. 

“Y/n how did it go?” The dark haired male ask noticing your pep in your step. “It went really good! Honestly I thought I’d screw it up. “ Saying that you toss Cisco the gun. Berry soon comes not too long after you with a red nose and a smell of burnt leather. Cisco get up from his seat rushing to his close friend. ”What happened Berry? You look like someone threw you in an oven!”

 Berry looks at his friend unamused. “Ask Y/n she was barely any help on the mission! I was getting demolished while she was nowhere to be seen!” The speedster says in a very annoyed tone. While looking at you in the eyes, a sheepish expression clouds your face. “It wasn’t my fault I was trying to fix that stupid gun that Cisco gave me! Mind you that he didn’t even test beforehand!” 

You say pointing at your teammate. “I was sure it was going to work you guys. This won't happen again. I knew I should have given you something easy to handle.” Cisco says before walking off to go fix the gun.

“Berry I’m sorry I won’t leave you hanging like that again. But this was my first mission with you and I was obviously expected to make some mistakes. I hope you guys won’t cut me from the team.” After staring at you with a straight face your friend slowly start to smile. “I know I’m sorry for snapping at you. It’s just I see what you could do for the team. And I don’t think I could get rid of such a good friend.” 

You both smile and hug one another which is short lived before your phone goes off. “Well I gotta go change out of my suit I smell like death. But I’ll see you tomorrow y/n.” You nod giving Berry a nod before looking at your phone.

I’m looking for a fight tonight Sunshine. You up for it? 

Which makes you text back automatically. You knew exactly who it was which is surprising how long it took him.

Nothing I can’t handle Captain 

Your body instantly heats up after sending that message you instantly regret it. like WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD DO THIS!? But it’s fine just stay cool and collected. Gathering all your things you head out to meet Mr.Snart.

BONUS

Stepping into a dimly lit bar you check the address you were given. Now you just had to find Snart, which shouldn’t be too hard. Letting out a sigh you fix a few of your styled curly hair. And fixing your make up the best you can, even though you already did in the car. Now you wander through the crowed of people and finally your e/c find Lennard Snart. Seductively running his tongue, across his full lips as you approach him.  Lennard stands up from his bar stool as you begin to smile at him. “I’m glad you were able to make it y/n.” 

And now 6 months later Leonard Snart aka Captain Cold and you are happily dating. You two have your ups and down being that he’s the bad guy and your a good guy. But you two work through it but who says that you can’t be bad once and a while. But if it wasn’t for Cisco and Berry you would have never met him.

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