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Ditching class for you

Julie looked up at Luke, contemplating his suggestion. On one hand she should stay for her math class, she knows she’s been struggling with algebra for a while now since they’ve started that new chapter. But on the other hand, there’s a really cute boy in front of her who’s clearly wanting to spend some more time with her.

“Ugh fine, but after lunch. I have a quiz in algebra,” she gave in.

“Alright perfect! I’ll see you there,” Luke said while slowly backing up, still watching her turn to her locker and pull out a textbook.

An hour and a half later, after Julie came in panting a little heavily.

“Okay, I’m here”

Luke sat up from the chair with eager eyes and a smile, clearly excited about Julie showing up.

“Great. It’s just us for now. Alex is out with Willie and I think Reggie is trying to talk to Ray again,” he said standing up to his feed and stepping a closer to Julie.

Julie nods her head, straightening up a little and walking to her piano. She sits down and looks over at Luke with a curious smile.

“Did you have something ready?”

Luke grabs his notebook and hands it to her, setting right in front of her and points to a page. He taps it a couple times to get her attention then flips the page a little. He flips it back to the original page and backs up a bit.

“Yeah, this new song I wrote”

Julie looks down at the page with interest and pulls it closer to her so she could read the words better. She starts up a melody on the piano, humming along to it as she moves through the lyrics and notes

“This is good. I like the title, fireflies. That sounds like a good name”

Luke looks over at her with hopeful optimism, something else showing through but quickly goes away when he blinks. He picks up his guitar to play alongside her.

After some time of playing together, the two get through the song and make a couple changes to the lyrics. The air is full of laughter from both of them as they sneak subtle glances at each other. Luke feels something tugging at his heartstrings and bites his lip, turning around to hide the blush forming on his cheeks. Julie look up at him with concern and stops playing

“You okay?” She asked

Luke quickly turned back around and smiled, nodding to look nonchalant about the situation.

“Yeah, of course! Psh”

Julie looks down at her phone and quickly stands up, the chair flips from under her as she rushes to pick up her bag.

“Oh shoot I gotta go, Lunch is over and Flynn’s looking for me”

Luke pouts as he watches her rush to get ready to leave and sighs in disappointment.

“Oh come on, just a little bit longer. We were killing it just now”

Julie shakes her head as she runs out of the garage and onto her bike.

“I can’t. If I miss another class they’ll call my dad. Then I’ll really have to stop playing with you”

Luke frowns at her words and strides over to her. He puts his hand on her handle bars to make her stop and pouts.

“Alright fine, just…” he trails off, nervous to reveal the truth.

“Just what? Luke I don’t have time for this”

Luke looks at her in frustration, deciding between telling her what’s on his mind and letting her go. He backs up and holds his hands up in a defensive position.

“Nevermind,” he says in defeat as he shoves his hands in his pockets.

Julie gave him a perplexed glance and opened her mouth to say something, but got cut off by her phone going off. Flynn was calling her.

“I gotta go. I’ll see you later,” she said as she rode off back to school

“Yeah, see you,” he said while still pouting.

What he really wanted to tell her was that he was in love with her, but was too afraid to say it. He was a ghost after all. Did she even like him?

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Julie and the Phantoms

I’m literally in love with this show and I’m gonna start to write fanfic for it!

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SIMMOSA + VALENTINE'S DAY

"Happy Valentine's Day, Grandpa." Yeah, well, I had to raid what was left of the seasonal aisle.

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As a certified black woman myself, REPOST

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Especially xblack!reader 💖 ain’t no porcelain skin around here!

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Sleepover at the Thundermans😴

You, Phoebe, and Max have an arrangement for sleepovers. You spend Saturday with Max and Sunday with Phoebe. This morning is no exception, except Max wants to make it one.

Max Thunderman x girl!reader

Word Count: 791

The sun was shining, birds were chirping on this beautiful Sunday morning. You had spent the day and night over at the Thunderman’s house. During the day you spent it with your boyfriend, Max, who always made it his job to keep your energy high when you were there. Now it was time for you to say goodbye to Max and spend the next day with Phoebe, however there was one thing, or rather one person, getting in the way of that.

“Good morning Max,” you yawned, stretching your arms out.

“Good morning gorgeous,” your boyfriend let out watching you, almost as if he was studying your actions.

You took a deep breath through your nose and out your mouth, ready to start the day.

“Alright time to get ready to hang out with Phoebe!” you exclaimed, taking the covers off of you.

“Wait, no,” Max whined, grabbing the hand closest to him, “please don’t leave me especially for, ugh her” he said, making a barfing noise.

“Oh come on Max, I have to go. Phoebe is going to get mad if I’m not up there in the next 15 minutes,”

“Oh yeah, how do you know?”

“Because she won’t stop texting me,” you said grabbing your phone from the bed-side table, “Good morning bestie. Can’t wait for you to come over. I know you’re awake. You have 15 minutes to be up here before I come down there. I know you’re reading this I can hear you,” you read the text messages out loud for Max to hear, urgency in your tone.

“But I don’t want you to leave” Max pouted, shaking and kicking his legs in dismay.

You got up and out of the bed and grabbed your overnight bag, making your way to the bathroom to freshen up. Soon after you walked out in a new outfit, comfortable and practical for whatever Phoebe had planned for today.

“I have to go Max, this was the deal. I spend Saturday with you and then I spend Sunday with Phoebe. That’s how this works,” you noted.

“Yeah but it’s not fair,” he grumbled getting out of the bed to come over to where you were standing, “You’re my girlfriend,” he said emphasizing the *my* part of his statement.

“And I’m her best friend,” you said mimicking the way he emphasized my, with *her*, “I have to spend my time with you guys fairly. If I spend all my time with you, Phoebe gets jealous. And if I spend all my time with Phoebe, you get jealous,”

“Yeah but-”

“But nothing,” another voice interrupted, “you had your fun with your girlfriend, now it’s time for me to have fun with my friend,” Phoebe instructed with a stern voice.

You turned to face the brunette girl. “I’ll be right there in a minute, just let me say bye to Max,” you waved at her and gave her a small smile.

“Oh yeah no problem,” she said, giving you the thumbs up, while still standing her place on the stairs.

“She means you need to leave,” Max snapped, shooing her off with his hands.

Phoebe rolled her eyes and looked at you, “I’m setting a timer for 2 minutes,” she explained tapping rapidly on her phone, “after that I’m coming back down here and y/n will come upstairs with me no matter what,” she declared looking Max in the eyes with a serious look. The other twin made her way back up the stairs to wait for you, once you heard the door shut, the both of you exhaled.

“She sounds serious, I better go now before she comes back” you said, grabbing your bag and making your way to follow Phoebe to the living room.

“Okay, okay,” Max gave in, “just one last kiss,” he said, putting his hands on your waist to pull you close.

“Fine, just one last kiss,”

Max dipped his head in to kiss you, putting his lips on your much softer ones. You tilted your head to deepen the kiss. You took in every second of this moment almost as if it would be your last chance to make out ever again. The two of you embraced each other tightly. Only pulling away when you heard frantic knocking on the other side of the door.

“That’s my cue to leave,” you let out sighing, turning the handle of the door to greet a very angry yet excited Phoebe. You gave her a quick hug, “I’m all yours for the next 24 hours” you smiled, turning back to wave your boyfriend goodbye.

Knowing Max, he will most likely come upstairs to disturb your time with his twin sister, but for now Phoebe has you all to herself.

[yn-honeybun]

Drooling over you~

Max Thunderman x black!reader

A lil something something of where you wear a bodycon (tight fitting) dress to a double date with Phoebe and Link, and Max goes a little wild 🤭

Warning ⚠️: A tiny bit NSFW, cursing, suggestive🩷

Word Count: 636

Today you and Max had a double date with Phoebe and Link. Yet unfortunately you had forgotten to unload your washer last night and put your clothes in the dryer so now all your clothes were wet. Luckily none of them were ruined. You couldn’t go on the date in your pajamas and bonnet so you go looking through your closet and drawers. You found a dress that was a bit too small but it’s all you had and since you only had 15 minutes to be at the date; you hurried up and got ready. After some time you were all done getting ready and took one last look in the mirror and left for the date.

You showed up to Splat Burger with only a minute to spare. You rushed to the front doors and calmed yourself down. You looked around and found where Phoebe and Link were sitting.

“Hey guys!” You greeted them

“Hey girl! How are y-” Your bestie gasped, “oh my god”

“What?! What happened?”

“You look amazing in that dress”

“Really? It was laundry day yesterday, and I forgot to dry my clothes. This was the only think left in my closet,” you said looking around for Max.

"Yeah your skin looks like it's glowing. I have to admit I'm a little jealous. Wish I looked that good in tight clothes, I always end up looking too skinny," Phoebe admitted.

“Babe you beautiful no matter what you wear" Link said rubbing Pheobe's shoulder, "Oh Max is in the restroom. He said he was gonna be right back," Link notified you.

"Oh great, guess I'll just sit down-"

"Hey babe!" A familiar voice spoke up.

You turned to face your devilishly handsome boyfriend.

"Hey yourself" you quipped giving him a peck on the cheek

You sat down in the booth and Max followed suit

"Let's get this double date on a roll," Phoebe exclaimed

The date went well with so much laughter and banter, everyone almost forgot the time until the lights started to flicker. "Splat Burger is closing- GET OUT... NOW"

"Guess that means it's time for this date to end," Link said getting up from the table

The four of you walked outside and said your goodbyes to one another.

"Bye you guys, I had a good time, we'll have to this some other time again! Oh, let me know what time you wanted to head to the library tomorrow so we can study for chemistry," you said giving Phoebe a hug.

"I'm thinking 1pm so that way we can get plenty of studying time," She said pulling away

"Got it, and then after we can get a sweet treat. I'm craving some sugar,"

"Sounds like a plan! Hey Max do you need a ride home? I'm driving Link home first just so you know," she offered.

"Nah, I'm gonna stay and spend a little alone time with my girl," Max responded wrapping his arms around you from behind.

"Why'd I bother asking," She said rolling her eyes, "Come on Link,"

You waved the couple goodbye as you watched the car pull off and drive away. Once the car was out of sight, you felt a pair of hands run up and down your body. They settled on your hips.

"Max" You called out

"Yes, my dear?" He teased

"What are you doing?"

"You look so good in that dress, I can't help myself. I mean your ass is almost ripping the fabric apart, it's so big. You expect me to not feel some type of way when you look this divine," your boyfriend purred out. He sounded as if he was feening for you, craving your taste.

"Okay let's get home so we can do something about this dress," You offered, "Maybe you can actually rip it off me?"

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Let me know if you have any requests or prompts I should write💖 Muah 💋

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New TV crush unlocked: Max Thunderman!

Here’s what I think it would be like to date him🖤

Since you were Phoebe’s best friend and he’s her brother, you two would date in secret (at least for a couple months)

What started out as an innocent crush led to a series of hidden dates and sneaky kisses which turned into a full blown relationship between you and the “master of evil”

He’s the type to not like PDA at first. Especially since y’all’s relationship was a secret

Once phoebe finds out, yall make it official and public

As soon as yall are out to the public, he is all over you!

I mean holding hands everywhere you go, frequent kisses, spending basically all your time together, etc.

He’s parents think you’re a good influence on him and doesn’t hate that (although he acts like it)

So many spontaneous dates!

He’ll take you out on midnight drives (I headcanon he owns a motorcycle), lookout from a cliff that overlooks the city, cute dinner/lunch dates at Splat burger, Etc.

Obviously the jealous type- whenever someone shows interest in you he’ll walk up and put his arm around you asking you to introduce him to whoever you’re talking with

He loves him some you😍

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Should I do NSFW headcanons? 🤔😇

If you have any requests please send them 🙏🏾

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Me and my soulmate (I’m the one with ADHD)

soulmate au where your soulmate's thoughts appear on your skin except your soulmate has adhd and your body becomes a living canvas of nonsensical, never-ending, constantly entertaining trails of thought

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 500 likes!

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Covid Bucky Headcanons

I know Covid sucked but I need to work on my headcanon (skills?) so here we go

Obviously Bucky would wear a mask in public, however it’s a bad trigger so he prefers to stay in side

He washes his hands on a constant basis

In his backpack he keeps hand sanitizer with him at all times

When you guys are out in public, you check in on him to make sure to check in on him to make sure he’s okay

6 feet social distance king 👑

You guys have renovated your home so many times and he was always helping you

You guys dance around the living room and kitchen

Overall, you guys make it out of quarantine with an even stronger bond than ever before

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Bucky Barnes + Writing prompt (part 3/3) (end)

⚠️warning⚠️ ptsd, talks of blood, talks of killing (talks of Bucky’s Winter Soldier days) happy ending : )

From the other side of the door, you could hear his sudden sharp breaths and open the door.

Well more of threw the door open.

You were so worried about Bucky since you heard him crying.

“Bucky” you gasped

Immediately going to hug him

“Don’t, doll” he said with a shaky breath

“What’s wrong Bucky?”

“Nothing, just go to bed,” Bucky mumbled, “I don’t want you seeing me like this”

You stood in the doorway for a moment thinking of what to do. Then you turned around and sat down putting your back on Bucky’s.

“I’m not leaving you like this Bucky” you said sincerely

A couple of moments passed until he spoke up

“Why am I like this? Why am I a monster?”

“You’re not a monster. No matter what happened, you’re not a monster”

“I killed so many people with no mercy. You have no idea how many people are dead because of me, but I remember them all. Every single one of them. I can’t forget what I did. The blood is on my hands” He sobbed out

All you wanted to do in that very moment was to turn around and give your man the biggest hug ever. But you knew that’s not what he needed at this very moment.

“Honey,” you began sweetly, “You had no choice, you were under Hydra’s control. You had no say in the matter.”

You got up and took a ~big~ step over Bucky’s shoulder and sat back down in front of him, putting your hands on each side of his face.

“Yes, you have blood on your hands, but you have to remember that wasn’t the real you. That was the Winter Soldier. Not James Buchanan Barnes and certainly not my Bucky”

Bucky took deep breaths in his nose and out through his mouth. You kept your hands on his cheeks, moving your thumbs back and forth.

He calmed down and stopped crying

“Okay doll,” He said letting out a soft sigh, “I’m ready for my bath”

“Good because you’re starting to stink” you chuckled a bit

“Oh do I?” He said swiftly picking you up and giving you a small peck on the lips

“Yeah you do,” you confirmed giving him another kiss as you made your way to the bathroom.

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I really hope you guys liked this 3 part series. I’ll be doing more writing prompts in the future. Tell me what other prompts or scenarios you’d like 😊 Much love 💗

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Bucky Barnes + Writing prompt (Part 2/3)

⚠️warning⚠️: Angst, ptsd, flashbacks, (post wakanda! Bucky)

(This part is more focused on Bucky) Bucky is sad very sad 😢

Word Count: 392

Read at your own risk ⚠️

“Fine suit yourself, but just know you’re sleeping on the couch tonight”

“I prefer the couch”

“Alone” you stated coldly, closing the door to the bedroom.

You didn’t mean to slam the door on him, but he just made you so mad when he got like this.

You started running your bath water and got in the tub. You thought back to the mission. It was so scary since Bucky almost died. You were way too scared to lose him. You knew he could be stubborn, but now of all times was not the time for being uncooperative.

You cleaned your self off and bandaged your wounds.

You took short light steps towards the door and held the doorknob tight. You wanted to go towards Bucky, to check in on him, to apologize for slamming the door on him.

Unknown to you, Bucky was on the other side of the door. However unlike you, he was sitting on the floor with his back to the door.

Horrible thoughts started to plague his mind. He regretted not letting you get the medkit to help him. He wished he wasn’t so unbearably stubborn. He knew you wanted nothing more than to help him. To heal him.

Why was it so hard to him to let others help him?

He’d never admit it out loud, but you saved him.

You were his new purpose

The reason why he wakes up and gets out of bed (instead of waking up on the floor).

He saw the future in your eyes

All of this was new to him and yet he found some familiarity in you. In the mundane. In the mediocre. In the daily routine.

There was no immediate threat except for the occasional mission you guys were sent on, however you can always count on getting home safe (for the most part).

Now back to current events

Fierce tears steamed down Bucky’s face as he took heavy breaths trying to remember what his therapist taught him. His tearful eyes traveled to his flexed metal arm. Although it was a blessing from Wakanda, Bucky couldn’t help but get flashbacks of blood covering it from all the assignments Hydra put him on. His old arm was a damned curse.

From the other side of the door, you could hear his sudden sharp breaths and open the door.

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Bucky Barnes + Writing prompt (Part 1/3)

You guys had just came back a mission and both of you guys had your fair share of bruises. Although Bucky got more bruises than you since he went in first. Now that y’all were back at home, you were going to nurse the wounds back to health. And yet even after going through an intense battle, Bucky was still being Mr. Tough guy.

“Does it hurt?”

“I’ll survive”

“That’s not what I asked” you sighed at the long haired one robot arm man. All you wanted to do was to clean and bandage his wounds from the mission. You would have done this earlier, but both of you were too exhausted to worry about that before you got to your shared apartment.

“Come on Bucky, let me help you out”, you said walking to the bathroom where the medkit was.

“I said I’m good doll” he grunted

“Bucky, get off your ass and get in this bathroom. Right now”

He pouted for a couple of seconds and stayed right on the couch

“Fine suit yourself, but just know you’re sleeping on the couch tonight”

“I prefer the couch”

“Alone” you stated coldly, closing the door to the bedroom.

I don’t know what else to put here maybe I’ll do a part 2?

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April Showers Bring May Flowers

Bucky x black!reader

Summary: You had a crummy day at work. On top of the micro-racist remarks made by your colleagues, there was heavy traffic, and don’t forget the horrible weather. However Bucky is here to “save the day” or night more of.

⚠️ Warning⚠️ : Cursing/swearing, racism in the workplace, angsty themes (super small spat), mention of steamy things but it’s up to your imagination, it’s Bucky let’s be fr. Fluff

Word count: 810

It was one of those days that just pissed you off. You know those days where everything and I mean everything goes wrong. The traffic to work was more packed than usual because of the accident on the highway. Which made you late to your first meeting of the day. Which lead to one of your coworkers to make a snarky comment masked as a “light hearted joke”. On top of that it started raining right as you left the building on your way to your car which of course messed up your hair. Today was just such a bad day and all you wanted was to go home to the love of your life for some snuggles and loving.

Unfortunately when you made your made inside, there was a note on the coffee table saying that Bucky was gone for the night and not to wait up for him.

You cursed at the paper and started talking to yourself about how today of all days your man decided to go hang out with the boys. Rolling your eyes you took off your clothes and paced to the bedroom to change clothes. Hoping to take off the days stress you turn on the shower.

Another string of curse words flow out of your mouth when the water wasn’t getting hot fast enough.

“Woah there doll,” you jumped at the sudden voice, “What’s got your panties in a bunch. Clearly it’s not me, because they’re still on”

He walked over to you with that smirk he always had on when flirting with you.

“Not today Bucky” you sneered. You weren’t in the mood for his antics right now.

“But babe I just wanted to-”

“Shut it Barnes” you snapped looking him dead in the eye.

Even with your clothes off and his history, you intimidated the hell out of the metal arm user.

Bucky put his hands up in defense and took a step back.

Not caring about what he did next, you stepped into the shower. The hot water felt good on your skin. Almost as if it was melting off the horrific day you just had. As the water hit you, you recalled your day. Out of all the days for heavy traffic, it had to have been today. You had a very important meeting with a very important person. You were used to the side comments Janice made at your expense, but today’s stung a bit worse. And you had just gotten your hair done specifically for this meeting. And of course it rained, ruining it all up.

“Shitty traffic, shitty Janice, shitty weather” you mumbled “Can’t wait til I have my own company. I’ll show that bitch who really cares about her position”

A couple moments of silence pass by and you could hear was the slight splash of the water hitting your body and the tub.

“You mind telling me what happened” Bucky spoke up.

“Yeah I do”

“Come on doll” he pleaded, “I tell you about my nightmares”

You had to admit, Bucky was trying here.

Ever since going to therapy you forced him to, he learned to be a bit more open. Even though he’s one hell of a stubborn man, he listened to you. Because he loved you.

Goddamn it you loved him too, even as mad as you were.

You let out a deep breath. One you didn’t know you were holding.

“Come on Bucks,” you said inviting him into the shower, “and before you think about it, NO”

Bucky knew that meant no fooling around and strictly meant business. He knew not to piss you off anymore. Otherwise he might become the focus of your anger.

He took off his clothes and joined you in the shower.

While in the shower you narrate the day you just had, not leaving a single detail out.

Bucky stood behind you listening to you speak. He massaged your head and every so often would kiss your shoulder.

After your shower he stated he was going to take over cooking and suggested you relax on the sofa. Bucky had started the final steps of cooking whatever meal you asked for, when you walked up behind and gave him a hug. A little apology if you will.

You ate a delicious meal and he took care of the dishes while you waited for him on the sofa.

Once he was done, he gave you a much needed massage.

“I know we have our separate lives but we’re a unit,” he stated, “we suppose to be able to work together and talk to each other about our problems”

You chuckled, “is that so?”

“Yeah…at least that’s what my therapist says”

He kissed you right on your forehead

Then your cheek

Then your nose

And finally he gently kissed your lips

You kissed back, making it more passionate. Almost in a instant the atmosphere switched. Any bad feelings quickly faded with each kiss and second passing.

Next thing you knew was waking up the next day wrapped up in the former Winter Soldier’s arms.

Today was going to be a good day, you could feel it.

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Let me back it up

MDNI (18+)

Hey guys it’s been awhile since I’ve written some fanfic and I recently watched Captain America: The Winter Soldier so I’m in the mood to write some Bucky x black!reader. (Post Wakanda Bucky)

Summary: You’re at your family reunion with Bucky. And although you guys have been together for years now, this is his first time at the “cookout”. And then someone plays a certain song and now your on the dance floor throwing it back.

Headcanons/drabble

This was the first family reunion/cookout you guys had in years. Everyone was so excited to finally be all together in one place. All the grandmas, aunties, and moms cooked while the uncles and grandpas set up the outdoor activities.

You and Bucky had been together for a couple of mouths now and he's meet your immediate family, but now it was time for him to meet the whole family. So far so good

Bucky was a little nervous to meet everyone.

Especially with his metal arm. He feared that everyone would look at him as if he was a monster

You explained it to your family that he was in the military and lost his arm during a mission gone wrong.

Everyone thanked him for his service🫡

That made him feel a bit better

At first he was very stiff and mostly stayed by your side.

Well that was until one of your auntie's called you over to help her in the kitchen. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek and remind him that if he needed you just to call you on your cell.

You'd check in on him ever so frequently and he began to warm up to everyone.

Then came the rush of kids on him and he was thriving.

He was all smiles as your cousins, nieces, and nephews climbed him like the monkey bars.

You threw a thumbs up at him once he looked up at you.

Some of your cousins started to braid his hair

That's when all of a sudden the music switched up and No Hands came on IYKYK. Almost as if a flip switched inside of you, you bolted to the mock dance floor. You started tearing it up. Everyone was gassing you up

Bucky walked over to try and find you

Then he saw you

He froze

Your ass was just bouncing all over the place

He was shocked

This was the first time you twerked in front him

Now of course you twerked before, but you were a bit too nervous to twerk in front of him I'm projecting

He had to adjust his “pants” a couple times while you were doing so.

Once the song was over you walked to him to check in on him.

"You alright babe?" You said noticing his uncomfortable face

" I don't know doll, you tell me" he said smirking then looking down at his piece.

You followed his gaze and gasped, "Well I guess we better do something about that, huh"

You took his hand and lead him to the bathroom, where you fixed his problem....🤭😏

[yn-honeybun]

OMG!!!!! This inspires me to get out of my writing rut and get back at it! SUCH A GOOD TEAD WITH A REALISTIC BAKUGO!!!!!! 🩷🩷🩷

"best friends who kiss?"

character/s: bakugo katsuki

genre & trope: fluff, best friends to lovers, angry confessions, reader is terrified of love but bakugo wants them so bad 😁, tw kind of ooc bakugo

a/n: i've been watching a lot of pride & prejudice and bridgerton scenes n i'm now obsessed angry confessions 🤩 + this is heavily inspired by that scene in little women :) ALSO i haven't posted in a year 😟 so pls be nice ik my writing's rusty in this :'D

the first time bakugou katsuki kissed you, he pretended he never did.

"what... " you brush your fingers against your bottom lip, your whole face hot. "what the hell was that for?"

"what?" bakugo shrugs, feigning innocence as he takes a swig of his soda.

you try and trace back the events that could have led to the kiss.

you said something along the lines of: "i wish i had a boyfriend. i could definitely pull a cute guy off the street."

then you heard him scoff and say: "no man's sane enough to put up with your insufferable ass." ーor something more insulting than that.

you can't remember what you said in response, and you rack your brain to figure out what prompted him to grab your face and kiss you. it's impossible when all you can think about is the unexpected supple feel of his lips, its faint ghost still lingering on yours.

"that kiss, katsuki! you violated my mouth!"

"dunno what you're talking about. you hit your head or something?"

you blink and second-guess yourself for a second.

"okay, no. you're not gonna gaslight your way out of this." you swat his arm, earning an irked glare from him. "why the hell did you kiss me?"

"you're imagining things, idiot. this stupid game's givin' ya some serious brain damage for sure."

he stands up and swings his bag over his shoulder.

"where are you going? we're not done yetー!"

and he's out of the door.

was he drunk off his soda? maybe he kissed you to mess with your head. he's not that cruel though, you think. maybe he couldn't think of any other way to shut you upー that was something he always struggled with after all.

at least the second time bakugo katsuki kissed you, he was kind enough to warn you.

after enduring the most awkward hour-long study session with him, you decide to put an end to your agony by wrapping it up. you start gathering your things when he stops you with a calloused hand on your wrist.

"what?" you turn to him, your cheeks already heating up from his touch.

there are no thoughts you could read behind those vermillion eyes, and all of a sudden, you don't know your best friend very well anymore.

he walks some tentative steps closer to you until the back of your knees hit the table. he cradles your jaw with such delicacy you didn't even know he was capable of. he slips past your awaiting lips and presses his nose on the side of your head, his warm breath kissing your flushed skin.

"punch me in the face and scram if you don't want this, got it?"

you gulp and forget to answer if not for the gentle squeeze on your wrist. "y/n, you got it?"

"s-sure."

when you two kiss, it's different from last time. it's unhurried, curious, and so intoxicating. the kiss speaks: 'i want you. i want you. i want you' but whose thoughts are these?

he groans into your lips as if to urge you to keep up with the sheer hungriness that has consumed him. you try your best to do so as he deepens the kiss with a palm on the back of your head and practically drinks you in. he doesn't pull away until he hears the tiny whine that escapes you.

"shit, sorry." he mutters, avoiding your stunned gaze.

"t's okay."

"did i hurt you?" the quiet lilt of his voice surprises you.

"no, no. i'm okay, but why'd you kiー"

"bye." he blurts out as he turns to the door and leaves, as if he didn't just invaded your mouth and permanently tainted the years of friendship you two have had. you click your tongue as the heat subsides in your cheeks.

"son of a bitch."

the third time bakugo katsuki kissed you, you let him, and he didn't stop.

you had barely escaped death when you lost your footing while sparring with todoroki. naturally, bakugo yelled the poor guy's ear off and would have murdered him if eraserhead hadn't interfered at the last second.

now, you find yourself heaving in your bed. you don't know whether your hastened pulse is from the adrenaline rush or from the fact that bakugo is all over you right now.

he's planting feather-light kisses all over youー your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, your eyelids, your hands, and your wrist, as panicked murmurs spill out of him in between kisses. 'you scared the hell out of me. you have no idea, fuck. are you okay? are you really okay? tell me you're okay, y/n.'

"i'm okayー" you barely manage to gasp before he dips his lips into yours, desperate and frantic. tremulous hands find solace in your hips as he holds you, gentle enough not to mar your injuries but snug enough to assure his restless heart that you are safe.

your head feels hazy. your limbs ache and lie motionless, and though your lips could barely move to reciprocate his kisses as much as you wanted to, bakugo didn't stop. you tried to ask him about it the next morning, but of course, he ignored you and walked away.

you don't know when he stopped kissing you that night. all you know is that there was a line that was crossed, and your friendship was never going to be the same again.

bakugo katsuki is going to kiss you again. your heart thrums incessantly. whether it's dread or anticipationー you don't know.

you think about the sensation of his lips that's become so familiar to you that you've learned to crave it. it shouldn't be familiar to you, and you sure as hell shouldn't want it. so you do what you think is necessary.

you kick him in the shin.

"motherfー!" sure enough, he's pissed. "what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"i was going toー"

"no! you're not gonna kiss me again and walk away and pretend it never happened. you're messing with my head, katsuki! it's not funny!"

"wasn't trying to be funny!" he barks back.

"okay, so what exactly are you trying to do? what is this? i meanー" you stammer, struggling to find the words. "katsuki, what are we?"

he sighs and shifts his stance, his discomfort apparent. when the silence lingers on for too long, you speak.

"well, whatever it is that you want from me, we're going to stay friends. nothing more, nothing less. that's it." your breath hitches, and you don't know why you feel like crying as you speak. "... so i don't want your stinky mouth anywhere on me again."

silence weighs heavily between you. sometimes you wish you didn't know him too well, then the hurt he veils in his eyes wouldn't be so plain and vivid to you, and you would have walked away by now without an ounce of remorse.

"i like you, y/n." is all he could say when he finally speaks.

you shake your head. "no, you're just confused."

"i'm not confused. i like you."

"katsuki, you've been bitchless all your life, and i'm just the closest thing to a s/o. maybe go take a walk or something."

"i like you." he persists. "i've liked your stupid ass forー"

"stop saying that. you don't."

"i do, and you like me tooー"

"what?!" you laugh incredulously.

'who does this dumbass think he is?' is he right? surely, he's not. then what are you so afraid of in the first place? why have you been counting down the days until he kisses you again? why do you yearn for his touch as if it's something you own? why do you feel so infuriated and so tormented when he leaves the room after kissing you?

you do what is necessary again.

"you're delusional!" you yell at his face, a childish shrill that's awfully familiar to your childhood best friend.

"jesus christ." he inhales sharply in frustration. "you're a fucking pussy, y/n."

you clench your jaw and match his glare. anger surges in your chest and bleeds into your voice.

"i'm not the one who chickens out after kissing their best friend! you can't even acknowledge the fact that you kissed me because you'reー!"

"do you think i want to chicken out? why do you think i run away after kissing you?! if i stayed and confessed all this shit the first time, you would've refused to hear it like the damn coward you are!" he leans close to you, his voice lowering into a ragged snarl that quickens your pulse. "and you're just proving it right now, y/n. you're always going to shut this down and deny your feelings because you're a fucking pussy. you're terrified of relationships, and it's dumbest shit ever. pathetic, really."

you rear back from his words. if anything, you always thought it was katsuki who was afraid of love. now, you can't help but feel small and vulnerable underneath his searing gaze.

"it's not dumb..." you shuffle uncomfortably. "what, i'm supposed to ruin our friendship for a relationship that we're going to break off anyway?"

"we're not going to break it off."

"how do you know that?"

"because i'll be the best goddamn boyfriend in the world!"

"first of all, gross." you scoff. "second of all, it's never gonna work out! you're going to get sick of me in three days max."

"i've known you since we were brats, and i still want you."

"you literally said no man's sane enough to put up with my obnoxious ass."

he smirks. "i said 'insufferable ass'."

"katsuki!" you fight the urge to strangle him and punch that stupid smile off his face.

"wasn't even serious that time." he grimaces and reluctantly continues. "you know damn well you can pull any guy you want, and he'd be the luckiest bastard on earth."

if it were any other day, you'd grin at him and say 'i told you so,' but your lips remain unmoved, and your eyes stay dim. you're afraid you'll never go back to being the same katsuki and y/n again.

"this is pointless, katsuki. i mean, look! we're already fighting." you grouch and tell yourself you don't want this. "i still don't want us to happen so while this friendship is still salvable, let's agree to stay friends, and whatever sappy shit you feel for meー suck it up."

in one swift motion, he closes the distance between you, his face hovering dangerously over yours.

"suck it up?" he breathes, his face taut in frustration. "restraining myself from you is the hardest shit i've ever had to do. it takes everything in me not to kiss your stupid face!"

he shudders, weakly resting his forehead against yours as if this conversation alone has exhausted him. still, he goes on.

"and everytime i failedー everytime i kissed those lips, it was... a moment of weakness, but that's the fucking problemー you're just..." he buries his face into the crook of your neck, a desperate attempt to escape your wide-eyed gaze. "i'm weak for you, y/n. every second. and it drives me fucking insane that you keep running away from me."

he rises to meet your eyes again. the cadence of his voice changes into something weak and desperate, stripped of all the pride and anger he's ever known.

"i love youー fuck. i love you." he lets the words hang in the air, letting the words hear itself spoken because for once, you're not stopping him. "i love you, so please... let me."

after much thought and another agonizing minute of silence, you lean in to kiss bakugo katsuki.

he kisses back almost instantly and revels in the way you wrap your arms around his neck and bear your weight on him completely. he kisses back ardently, his pent-up desires and years of longing etched in the way he seeks your lips, kiss after kiss after kiss.

when you finally pull away, you're met with a devilish smirk, his begging eyes long gone. you wonder to yourself when you'll see those eyes again.

"took ya long enough." he kisses you again. he raises a brow at the way you're caging him in your arms. "jesus, no one's gonna snatch me from you."

"i'm making sure you don't run away again, dumbass."

"i won't." he says earnestly as he props his forehead against yours. "and you won't either. i'll make sure of that."

you nod your head with a giddy smile as he pecks your lips again.

"so..." you say as you exaggerate a pensive look, a cheeky grin spreading across your face. "we're best friends who occasionally kiss?"

he rolls his eyes. "you're impossible."

"recite that speech again, and i'll consider calling you my boyfriend."

"fuck off!"

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